The Perfect Relationship

Chapter 114: No desire

Mi Xiu is not as leisurely as Yin Chang. He did not take a few days off after filming the film and immediately put in his next job. It was rare that he took a night to taste Yin Chang's craftsmanship.

"You just cook at home every day like this? Why don't you go out and play during the holidays?" Mi Xiu said.

Yin Chang often traveled alone before becoming an adult. Later, when he became a star, it was commonplace to go to work in various countries. What kind of country A fashion week and country B fashion shows? After eight years, he has been a little tired of going out.

"I went to too many places when I was young, but I didn't want to leave when I was older." He joked.

"Older?" Mi Xiu, who is three years older than Yin Chang, couldn't help it. "Little brother, you are only twenty-six! Say you are old, how can you let me be a living on the edge of thirty!"

"You can always pretend to be eighteen years old." Yin Chang put a small bowl of soup in front of Mi Xiu.

"What is this?" Mi Xiu stared at Tang in front of him and asked, "I haven't seen you send it in the circle of friends."

"Clam and potato soup, first made." Yin Chang returned to the kitchen.

"Fuck, do it for the first time? It turned out that you called me to treat me like a mouse!" Mi Xiu said.

Yin Chang held a sharp-edged meat cleaver and turned to look at him with a smile: "What about it?"

"Xing Xing Xing, you are the chef, you have the final say," Mi Xiu was extinguished by his arrogance with a knife, took a spoon and muttered, "You know how much sacrifice I made to eat this meal Is it? I ’m going to be the stage king to be a mentor in a month. I have an opening dance to show my abdominal muscles. I ’ve planned to eat a low-calorie healthy meal for a month, but it ’s an exception for you this time ... oh! This soup is so delicious! ... hiss ... is there still !? "

Yin Chang smiled: "This is just an appetizing soup. You take your time, the staple food has not been served yet."

Soon the second course was served, with fried duck breast and orange meat.

"Wow! I want to take a picture on Weibo!" Mi Xiu took a sip and took a sip, and said, "You are so good. How can you make it so delicious for the first time?"

"Is there such an exaggeration?" Yin Chang laughed softly and was praised so much. He was also very happy, and explained slowly: "Before watching the video tutorial, I learned how to fry foie gras. I feel that this dish is almost the same, good. Most of the reason for eating is that the ingredients are fresh ... "

Mi Xiu: "Don't be humble! I won't do it!"

Yin Chang: "I originally thought it was troublesome to cook. In addition, I have always had a babysitter at home, so I haven't done it myself for so many years. It ’s practical, you can learn how to fry, steam, roast, fry, and cook. Just fine. "

Mi Xiu asked, "How is your nanny now?"

"I just had a chemotherapy, and now I'm living in the hospital, and my hair has all gone out." Speaking of this, Yin Chang felt a little down, and didn't want to mention it, and quickly shifted the topic.

The third dish is paella, which is the staple food. Yin Chang washed her hands and ate with Mi Xiu after cooking. The two talked while eating.

Mi Xiu said with emotion: "You art, you can go out and open a few more dishes, don't consider opening a private restaurant?"

Yin Chang: "Not considering."

Mi Xiu: "Don't you say you like to cook?"

Yin Chang: "Opening a restaurant is a commercial activity. I like to cook but not to make money ..."

Mi Xiu: "Fuck! I almost forgot that the brain circuit of your pampered master is different from that of mortals like me!"

Yin Chang: "?"

Mi Xiu pointed himself with a spoon: "People like me who were poor when I was a kid will always want to realize their preferences, and they will never be too rich!" He also pointed to Yin Chang, "and such a concept, you There is no such thing as being born, so you always feel that I have no impetus, in other words, a little desperate ... "He lowered his head and said," I used to persuade you, but now I am too lazy to persuade you. Maybe you are really not suitable for being a star. "

Yin Chang: "What do you think I am suitable for?"

Mi Xiu laughed: "It's not suitable for anything, you should be idle ... not right," he tilted his head and thought, and smiled a little bit, "You are good at serving people."

Yin Chang: "?????"

Mi Xiu looked at Yin Chang with disapproval: "You cook deliciously, look good, and you are very knowledgeable and humorous. If you come home every day and you see the meal on the table, you are in bed ... … Wow, think about it, all right? No wonder your brother is deliberate ... It's me and I want to marry you home. "

Yin Chang squinted at him.

Mi Xiu: "What do you look at me like this? I will just talk about it, just like your uncle's character, it is not what anyone wants to get, or it depends on your own wishes, who else can you? Forced you to sting? "

Yin Chang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Hehe", "Would you like to stay overnight tonight? I'll take care of you, and I can make breakfast for you tomorrow."

Mi Xiu was startled: "Brother, let me go!"

After Mi Xiu left in the evening, Yin Chang cleaned up the kitchen, took a shower, and lay bored in the bedroom and chatted with AI: "Xiao Ling, Mi Xiu said that I was a little helpless, what do you think?"

Xiao Ling: "I don't think so."

Yin Chang: "Why?"

Xiao Ling: "The ancients said,‘ you are born of love, you are sad, and love is born of horror ’. Love is a desire—brother, do you love me?”

Yin Chang blurted out subconsciously: "Love."

Xiao Ling: "Since love, how could my brother be wantless? Unless you love me, it is false."

Yin Chang grinned: "... why are you so resourceful?"

Xiao Ling: "Of course, don't look at who made me! A_A"

Yin Chang: "..."

Yin Chang slapped his head for a moment, and voluntarily demanded, "Read me poetry for a while."

Xiao Ling: "Okay, brother.‘ No one can take anything away, and the distance also makes me feel sweet. My kiss can travel hundreds of kilometers and then kiss your lips ... ’”

Listening quietly to the sound that accompanied him for several months, Yin Chang closed his eyes and slowly fell into sleep.

Yeah, it ’s all naked, there is no desire or desire.

In early June, Yang Na's condition improved slightly, and the doctor also said she could be discharged from the hospital. Yin Chang picked her up for a short stay.

"Jun Ling is on vacation soon?" Yang Na asked as soon as she got home.

"It's coming." The summer vacation in the United States is similar to that in China.

"Is he coming back from vacation?"

"……I do not know."

"Why don't you ask him?" Yang Na always felt that the relationship between the brothers was not normal. Although Shao Junling went abroad, she thought that the brothers had to call every day because of the degree of attention that Yin Chang paid to him in the past.

"He may be busy with his final exams lately, so don't bother him first." Yin Chang has his own concerns. Since the two of them broke up a year ago, they have been in normal contact for a long time. Yang Na's illness, he is still hiding from Shao Junling, if asked now, Shao Junling might think that something important will happen.

Yang Na heard Yin Chang's words and suddenly understood.

"Xiao Chang, talk with me for a while." Yang Na patted her side of the bed gently, watching Yin Chang sit down, and asked, "Do you want a brother?"

Yin Chang frowned, and his eyes fluttered a little: "Yes."

"Just tell him, you child," Yang Na grabbed his hand and sighed. "It was the same for your dad before. I miss it obviously, but knowing that he is busy with work, I would rather endure it than take the initiative." Make a call. "

Yin Chang smiled: "I'm fine."

"What's all right?" The child was extraordinarily passive emotionally, and the more he loved it, the more he feared that his existence would become a burden on the other side. Yang Na saw it in her eyes and felt pain. "Your father always left you to go elsewhere In fact, there are also difficulties ... "

Distress, Yin Chang smiled hard, he already knew.

Yang Na looked at him sadly: "Did you always want to know who your mother was when you were a kid? In fact, I know, I can tell you now."

Yin Chang froze in her heart, staring at her intently.

Yang Na seemed to have made a major decision, and said quietly, "These things are long ... Your father doesn't love women, but men. That person is Shen Yang, the sixth young master of the Shen family ... "

Shin Yang ... Siya ... is the same person.

Yang Na: "The Shen family's family fell into disappointment. Shen Yang was originally a leisurely young master. In addition to drawing dots and having no strengths, he lived in embarrassment with Yin Dong. Later, he was beloved by your mother. Live. "

Yin Changyu said, "My mother?"

Yang Na: "Your mother is Yuan Shijin's third aunt too, He Yufu. When Shen Yang is in contact with Mr. Yin, he is also He Yufu's lover. You are their illegitimate son."

Yin Chang immediately remembered the name she heard when she was surrounded by Hong Kong media years ago: "My mother ... is she alive?"

Yang Na nodded, and said hardly: "My wife gave birth to you with Yuan Shijin, so she can't recognize you, and I was originally a person around her, and she asked me to take care of you ..."

Yin Chang stared at Yang Na as if struck by lightning, shocked for a long time and unable to speak.

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[Interlude]

The next day, Yin Chang: "Are you still eating at night?"

Mi Xiu: "Yesterday I went back and made 30 more crunches! My abs will be gone again!"

Did not hold back at night, still came.

On the third day, Yin Chang: "I want to come at any time, and say hello in advance." [With photos: food]

Mi Xiu: "No more coming! I am a dog again!"

A few days later, Mi Xiu: Barbara Barbara ...

A month later, Mi Xiu's brain fans: "Our rice is finally not so thin! There is meat on the stomach too! So cute!"

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Xiao Ling's poem read today:

"No One Can Take Anything" by Zvitayeva

No one can take anything--

The distant distance also makes me feel sweet,

My kiss can travel hundreds of kilometers,

And kissed your lips ...

I know: our talents are not equal.

For the first time my voice was so calm.

What counts in my poor poems?

I pray for your first trip,

"Fly, my young eagle!"

You keep your eyes wide open and endure the harsh sun--

Does my gaze make you feel heavy?

But no one will see you so tenderly and affectionately,

Across hundreds of miles,

My kiss falls on your lips.

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