I want you

Chapter 9

Jiang Yang took the big rabbit home with an electric car.Although the rabbit was frightened, after more than an hour after arriving home, it returned to its original state and piled up blocks in the living room.Jiang Yang found white paper and crayons from under the sofa, stuffed them in his hands for him to play with.

There were too many dishes at noon, and he hardly touched a bite. The cold dishes formed a layer of oil on the plate. Jiang Yang sighed and wrapped them in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.There are fresh beef tendon and beef brisket that he just bought in the refrigerator in the morning. He thought for a while and asked the people in the living room loudly, "Yicheng, are you hungry now?"

Those who were happy to play turned a deaf ear and drew circles crookedly with crayons.

Jiang Yang was alone at noon just now, and Jiang Yang couldn't eat anything at all. He was already too hungry now, so he simply prepared slowly when he saw that he was not hungry.He soaked the beef in cold water, changing the water once in between.He is extremely fond of raw food, which will give him a kind of primitive appetite and happiness.Press the beef several times with your fingers, put it on a clean cutting board after there is no blood, and make small holes.

The processed beef is dark red, and it will quickly return to its original shape after pressing down with your fingers. It is firm, thin and elastic.Jiang Yang took a deep breath, the smell of fresh meat stimulated his taste buds, and he swallowed.The mood finally improved, and I continued to cook with my hands neatly. After the water boiled, I continued to cook for 10 minutes, and turned off the heat when the foam came out.

The old range hood in the kitchen started to work in a serious manner.He fished out the meat, washed it, put it on kitchen paper, and cut it into small pieces.Making marinade is a hassle, but Wang Yicheng just loves to eat it, and he has been busy until five o'clock in the afternoon.

The noodles are placed again, after the noodles are cooked, take out and drain the water, add the beef sauce soup, boil and pour on the noodles.In the past two hours, he only focused on being busy in the kitchen. Right now, he tasted the sauced beef first, his eyes narrowed as soon as he bit it, and he let out a satisfied sigh, "Yi Cheng, it's delicious, come quickly .”

The people in the living room had already smelled the scent, and walked to the kitchen with the pillows in their arms. Jiang Yang pulled his ear, "Why don't you wear shoes?" Wang Yicheng stepped on the floor tiles in the kitchen with his two big feet, and looked at him stupidly. he.

Jiang Yang reluctantly put a piece of beef into his mouth, "I'll get you slippers."

The big dark blue slippers were left in the living room, and he went to get them for Wang Yicheng to wear, and then he saw Wang Yicheng holding chopsticks, sauce was all over his mouth, and a small half of the beef in the pot was missing.Jiang Yang looked at him amusedly, "No one is robbing you." Wang Yicheng lowered his head and kissed his lips, the smell of sauce-flavored beef filled his lips and teeth.They exchanged a beefy kiss, which ended with a smile on both of them.

Jiang Yang looked into his dark eyes, where two small selves were printed.He stepped up to lick Wang Yicheng's lips again, "Idiot, you can't even eat anything." He put the beef noodles into Wang Yicheng's sea bowl, and the sauced beef was piled on top like a hill. Wang Yicheng's eyes lit up, and he brought it to the dining table After getting on, he started to gobble it up. "tasty."

The setting sun shines into the room through the window, and Wang Yicheng's eyes are foggy with the hot and fragrant food. He eats without raising his head. Jiang Yang is slower than him, and talks to him about the day's affairs as usual. "I have to go to work tomorrow. I have been on leave for so long and my annual leave has been used up... I feel like the company will fire me."

"I can't get the perfect attendance award. For 600 yuan, I can buy many bowls of sauced beef." Jiang Yang took a sip of the noodle soup, and it was all trivial matters. He didn't talk to people often, and he told all of them to a fool.Wang Yicheng didn't respond very much, occasionally replying with two sentences was completely different, and the two chatted happily like this.

Jiang Yang thought this way when he was very young, sitting at the dining table with his family, holding a warm bowl, and chatting peacefully.But it never came to fruition.Until Wang Yicheng came.

Wang Yicheng was full, and walked up and down in the living room consciously, Jiang Yang thought for a while and said, "Yicheng, come here."

Wang Yicheng walked over obediently.Jiang Yang lifted up his shirt, touched his lower abdomen, and found sadly that the abdominal muscles with clear lines when he first arrived had a tendency to become one piece. "Pig, you eat too much." Jiang Yang touched his waist again, but it was still strong there.

Wang Yicheng, who was full of question marks, pinched his own stomach, and then went to pinch Jiang Yang's stomach, imitating the example, "Pig." Jiang Yang knocked him angrily, and Wang Yicheng changed his words, "Little pig."

"..." Jiang Yang pulled his hand away, "I'm going to exercise tomorrow." They didn't have the money to buy any big-ticket sports equipment such as treadmills, bicycles, etc. They only bought a discounted yoga mat from the supermarket, and Jiang Yang did it on it. Do planks, sit-ups, whatever.Wang Yicheng saw that he was doing it for fun, and always came to make trouble for him, touching his back or pinching his thigh while he was supporting.

Occasionally, Wang Yicheng would follow suit, and took pleasure in defeating Jiang Yang.The two were competing at night, who did the most sit-ups? Jiang Yang had already done his own highest record of 67 sit-ups. When he couldn’t do it anymore, he vomited blood and saw Wang Yicheng do two more. He looked at it innocently. Own. "You... you, I didn't see it just now, so it doesn't count."

Wang Yicheng looked at him aggrieved, and couldn't figure out how to forget what he did.Jiang Yang didn't let him figure it out, so he went up to kiss him, and at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Yang glanced at Wang Yicheng quickly, got up suspiciously and went to open the door.Charging for gas?He felt something was wrong in his heart.

The person who rang the doorbell was polite and patient, a 30 second pause before ringing a second time.Jiang Yang walked to the door and saw the man through the cat's eyes.

The cat's eyes made the people outside the door a little deformed. The person who came was wearing a light gray suit with deep eye sockets, and couldn't see his expression under the lights in the corridor.Jiang Yang held his breath subconsciously, and saw the man raised his head, looked straight into the cat's eyes, and said calmly, "I'm Wang Yicheng's brother."

Jiang Yang guessed it, and he didn't speak.

"I know my brother is at your house."

Jiang Yang made up his mind to pretend that no one was there. At this time, Wang Yicheng, who was alone in the living room, felt bored, and walked over barefoot, rubbing his eyes, "Yangyang, take a bath." He looked at Jiang Yang standing beside the iron gate in wonder like a statue.

The voice in the room was heard outside the door, and the man was not in a hurry, "Mr. Jiang, I thank you for taking care of Yicheng for more than a year, but you can't selfishly lock him at home for the rest of your life."

The voice-activated light in the corridor flashed twice, then went off again.

The man remained unmoved, and continued in the darkness, "Please open the door, or you won't be so easy to talk to after letting me open the door."

Jiang Yang knew he was threatening him.Cold sweat dripped down his neck, Wang Yicheng stepped forward and hugged Jiang Yang, who was trembling slightly, and said slowly but firmly, "Yangyang...don't be afraid."