I Got Caught After Flirting with the Wrong Person

The answer is not difficult to think. There are direct ways and roundabout ways to please Luo Yusen. Fei Bai finally decided to do both to show his sincerity.

The next day after class, he went to a shopping mall near his new home. There was an expensive fresh supermarket on the basement floor, which specialized in high-grade organic ingredients.

Fei Bai pushed a shopping cart and parked it in front of the air-conditioned freezer, took out an individually packaged onion and looked at it, and felt that it was neat enough to be put directly into the studio of the Academy of Arts and Sciences as a sketch object.

He carefully put the onions into the cart, selected a few more vegetables and meat, and then went to checkout, not paying attention to the sudden stop of a person in front of him, his shopping cart was neither light nor heavy hit the opponent.

"Sorry, sorry," Fei Bai quickly apologized, "Are you all right?"

"Xiao Feibai?" The man recognized him.

Fei Bai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to meet Luo Chengcheng here.

Luo Chengcheng "tsk": "What a coincidence, I was driving by and wanted to buy some fruit, but I was able to meet you."

He lowered his head and looked at what Feibai picked: "Are you going back to cook? For my brother?"

Nodding.

Luo Chengcheng smiled, tapped the frame of the cart with his knuckles, and said sincerely, "You really know how to choose."

"Ah, is it?" Fei Bai was a little surprised.

"Yes," Luo Chengcheng threw up the regular onion and caught it, "I picked all the dishes that my brother doesn't like."

Fei Bai paused for a while, then said dryly, "Oh, then I really know how to choose."

When he was planning to put the things in the car back and pick another one, he heard Luo Chengcheng ask him a question hesitantly: "Xiao Feibai, you and my brother and Are you alright?"

Fei Bai was puzzled: "Reconcile?"

"It was when my brother went to that bar last time that you two had a fight, didn't you," Luo Chengcheng's tone was a little embarrassed, "Look at you now buying him food and cooking. , it should be reconciled, let me tell you, Xiao Feibai, that matter has nothing to do with me at all, I never persuaded my brother to go to that kind of place, and he removed the business relationship of taking care of the boss that time. I didn't do anything outside, and I pushed the little boy who was accompanying the wine away..."

Fei Bai understood when he heard this. Luo Chengcheng didn't know what his relationship was with Luo Yusen, thinking they were in love, for fear that he would misunderstand that Luo Yusen went to that kind of bar because he was being raped. It's annoying, so I want to clear it up.

But Luo Yusen did nothing that time? And pushed away the little boy who accompanied the wine?

No wonder he came back so early that day without eating.

Luo Chengcheng didn't notice Feibai's stunned expression, and continued to say: "Although I don't know what's wrong with the two of you, but Xiao Feibai, please understand my brother a little bit, he I have been used to being chased since I was a child, and sometimes I may not be so considerate of other people's feelings, just like the last time I went to the bar, it was just to anger you, there is no other purpose, you understand."

Fei Bai came back to his senses and made a very light "um".

He paused and said, "I didn't get into trouble with him."

More precisely, he is not qualified to be awkward with Luo Yusen.

"Huh?" Luo Chengcheng didn't react, so why didn't he get into trouble, he thought, if it wasn't called trouble, wouldn't it have to be stabbed three or four times to be trouble?

Fei Bai didn't mean to explain, raised his hand to look at his watch, then smiled at Luo Chengcheng: "Brother, I'll buy something else, so I won't accompany you for now."

He put the selected goods back along the road he walked, and there was a little inexplicable feeling in his heart, he didn't know what Luo Yusen likes to eat, but Luo Yusen Sen remembered his taste, knew the size of his clothes, and knew his class schedule every day.

Fei Bai returned home with a heavy plastic bag, downloaded a recipe app on his mobile phone, and carefully studied the practice of each ingredient.

When the sky outside the window was completely dark, Feibai finally succeeded in making the first dish in his life that was more difficult than instant noodles, at the cost of a scar on the index finger and **** of his left hand , was accidentally scratched when chopping vegetables.

He didn't have time to bandage, because Luo Yusen was about to come back, he couldn't just cook one dish to deal with each other.

More than an hour later, four dishes and one soup were placed on the spacious dining table, and it seemed like that under the soft lighting.

Fei Bai wanted to take a photo and send it to Luo Yusen, but when he unlocked his phone, he saw that he had sent him a message, saying that there was an entertainment at night, and he didn't have to wait for him to eat.

"I see".

Because I'm not a lover, so I can't confidently say I made a lot of dishes for you today, can you come back to eat.

Fei Bai put his mobile phone on the table lightly, filled himself a bowl of rice, held chopsticks in his hand, and did not pick vegetables.

He has no appetite.

The back and elbows, who were not used to cooking, were sore and sore from chopping vegetables and stir-frying, Feibai lay on the table with his arms folded, and buried half of his face.

The room was very quiet, and the late autumn wind was blowing outside, and he felt the wound on his finger was aching.

When Luo Yusen came back, he found that the child fell asleep on the dining table, and there was a table of untouched food in front of him, which was already cold.

He paused, walked over and called "Fly Bai".

Fei Bai didn't sleep deeply. He opened his eyes immediately after hearing this, and saw Luo Yusen's handsome face in front of him.

"You're back, brother." There was a hoarseness in his voice.

Luo Yusen took off his coat and put it aside, raised his chin towards the table: "What did you do?"

"Mmmm." Fei Bai rubbed his eyes, unpreparedly touching the wound on his skin, and he hissed in pain.

Luo Yusen frowned: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"No, it's all right." Fei Bai stammered, putting his hands behind him.

Luo Yusen glanced at him, grabbed his wrist without saying a word, and pulled over. When he saw the scar on it, there was a clear pause in his eyes, and then he faced the white Eyes: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Fei Bai thought he was referring to cooking and cutting: "Oh, it's just a small injury, there's nothing to say."

Fei Bai was stunned, and after a while, he whispered, "Didn't you have an entertainment?"

Luo Yusen looked at him expressionlessly for a while, and Feibai felt as if he had said something wrong.

He pulled his hand out a little uneasy: "Senior brother..."

Before he finished speaking, his breath was suppressed by Luo Yusen's covered lips.