I Don't Want You To Be Responsible! [dropped]

83 . Rejected confession-I don't like men.

When Luoyang finished cooking the noodles and came out of the kitchen, he saw Ye Shuo standing naked in front of his wardrobe, looking through his clothes.

Why didn't this stinky boy take his clothes before washing himself? Luoyang's eyes narrowed.

Hearing the footsteps, Ye Shuo turned his head to the side and grinned at Luoyang, revealing his white teeth: "Professor Luo, which should I wear?"

"... Anything! " Luoyang turned his head to the side and went back to the kitchen. "If I come out with the noodles and you're still here, you don't have to eat the noodles anymore." This sentence was spoken very gently and warmly, but in Ye Shuo's ears, it was a great weapon that could kill.

When Luoyang came out from the kitchen again with a large bowl of noodles, Ye Shuo was already dressed. He chose a white sweater and put it on his body. On the outside, he was wrapped in a beige wadded jacket. The wadded jacket had no zipper and sat wide open in his chest. His bottom was one of Luoyang's sports pants. It's white and a little washed out.

But Ye Shuo did not mind. Instead, he was very happy to wear it. The thought that it was the clothes that Luoyang wore a few years ago made him very happy.

In fact, when Ye Shuo wore it, he looked even younger, like a little child who had not grown up. Anyway, it looked much better than the suit he wore that day.

Ye Shuo's hair was still wet. Luoyang found him another dry towel "Wipe your hair."

"En." Ye Shuo had seen the bowl of noodles that Luoyang had just brought out. There were tomatoes, cucumber slices, and two poached eggs looming in the noodles. The red and green color made the food looked quite appetizing. He rubbed his hair with the towel as he stared at the bowl of noodles and gulped.

"Eat." Luoyang happened to catch a glimpse of him gulping. Thinking of he said that he hadn't eaten anything yet, he was a little worried. He pushed the bowl over to him. "Don't eat too fast. Be careful."

"En." Ye Shuo, with a towel on his head, couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and send the noodles to his mouth.

Although he was wolfing down the food, it could still be seen from his eating movement that he usually had some table manners.

A picture flashed in Luoyang's mind. At that time, he just learned how to cook. The first food he made food was noodles. They were sticking together and was becoming a dough dumpling, the poached eggs were scattered and almost turned the soup into eggdrop soup. However, the man was still enjoying it and he praised it endlessly as he ate: "It's delicious! Yummy! Yangyang, I want to eat what you cook all my life! "

Ah... A lifetime is so long, you can't even persist for a few years, how could it be so easy to live together for a lifetime.

When he realized that his mind had wandered again while watching this stinky boy, Luoyang suddenly felt a little annoyed. It's been so long. Why? Was that person still in his heart?

This kind of behavior was usually called "asking for it" by people right? But how could he just forget about his feelings of several years? Although Ye Lang was such a jerk, he was a past now. Now, when he thought of the past, it was not as painful as it used to be, and he could even laugh at himself.

After all, it was also the first time in his life that he had put in all his feeling.

Luoyang lifted his lips and smiled weakly. It seemed that he was becoming stronger and stronger.

Ye Shuo buried himself in the noodles and began to eat very fast. The sound of slurping showed that he was hungry, but after a while, he slowed down. Later, even the chopsticks weren't sending the noodles to his mouth anymore.