Chapter 75
Chapter 75
I have to say that the young master is really tasteful. The room is clean and unique, with everything you need, and it is on the No.18 floor, which is auspicious.He heard himself asking:
"how much?"
Luo Yishu said truthfully: "Five hundred a month."
"Five hundred?!", Wen Feiran's eyes widened suddenly:
"Why the hell don't you go grab the money!"
"Hey, your eyes are going to eat people!" Luo Yishu smiled, "I've found something satisfying since the beginning of school."
"But Luo Yishu, what about the rent?" He was very realistic.
"No matter how much money you have for the New Year's Eve, you will still have nothing to eat! Will we be kicked out to drink the northwest wind?!"
Luo Yishu leaned back on the pillow, "Don't worry, my family is rich!"
"Fuck! What's so great about being rich?" Wen Feiran laughed angrily.
The young master narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's so fucking amazing to be rich!"
What Wen Feiran wanted to say the most was, "Your family is rich, but I have no money!", he is now a poor man.It was not so easy to cash out the money earned in the stock market. How did Luo Yishu get so much money by himself.
Luo Yishu said directly: "I paid half a year's rent in advance, so you don't have to worry about it for half a year."
"I...", Wen Feiran wanted to say something, but Luo Yishu directly blocked his mouth.Knowing that he was peeing, he said impatiently: "Wen Feiran, don't worry about yours!"
"What's yours is mine, and your whole being is mine!"
Hearing this, Wen Feiran blushed quickly, "You must be crazy, what's yours and mine!"
Luo Yishu smiled, "It doesn't matter what's yours and mine, so in the same way, what's mine is also yours, you don't have to make it so clear. After all, we're going to be together for a long time, is it interesting to make it so clear?"
Wen Feiran narrowed his eyes suddenly, "What's yours is mine, so why don't you give it to me too?"
After speaking, he was so annoyed that he wanted to beat himself to death.
After listening, the young master smiled.I laughed for a long time and didn't come back to my senses.
But he calculated very clearly: "No, what should be paid is still to be paid, so you just give me, fuck, a few meals, just sell yourself to pay off the debt!"
Oh shit!It sounded so good just now, but it turned out that I had to pay it back!He squeezed Luo Yishu's face hard.
"I'll pay you back when I make a profit from the stock!"
Luo Yishu didn't force it: "If you can afford it, pay it back!"
"However, shouldn't you pay me some interest first?" He leaned his head on his neck and smiled badly.
"Fart! I've never heard of paying interest first!" Wen Feiran was terrified, and he pushed Luo Yishu's head away.
His body seemed to be falling apart, his whole body was black and purple.If the interest was really paid, Wen Feiran would not be far from death.
Luo Yishu didn't really do anything to him, it was just a mouthful.The two of them lay on the bed with nothing to do in the early morning of the weekend, Wen Feiran didn't want to wake up, and Luo Yishu played with his fingers fascinatedly.
Wen Feiran's fingers are very slender, and Luo Yishu has always felt that they have a kind of magical power.
No matter what you do, it looks pleasing to the eye.
He turned his hands over and over, and clasped them in his palms, fingers interlocked.Then kissed his fingertips one by one.
Wen Feiran was a little itchy from his kiss, and wanted to withdraw his hand: "Aren't you letting me sleep?"
Wen Feiran really couldn't take it anymore after tossing until midnight yesterday.
Luo Yishu said: "Sleep with you, don't worry about me."
Wen Feiran: "..."
While he was sleeping, Luo Yishu stroked his forehead, bridge of nose, and lips bit by bit.He likes every inch of Wen Feiran, including every strand of hair and every inch of skin.He has liked it since he was a child, and he wants to possess everything about Wen Feiran.
He once thought about whether the two of them would soon get tired of being together like this.
After all, he used to like it so much, and that overwhelming liking may be the peak, and then it will slowly decline.
As a student in the Department of Mathematics, his rationality told him this was the case, but his sensibility was not.
The closer the two get, the more he likes him.
I like it even more than I used to.
In short, he couldn't do without Wen Feiran.
That morning, Luo Yishu kissed and kissed him, and kissed and kissed him.Wen Feiran didn't wake up, Luo Yishu could enjoy himself even in this way.
......
Wen Feiran went to class on Monday morning, Wen Feiran could not even walk, and even looked at things with double images.
For two whole days, they didn't get out of bed.Don't even feel hungry.According to Luo Yishu's words, he would be full just by eating... even Wen Feiran's head is now full of pornographic waste.
Hold!This is a beast, right? !
He forcibly shook off the unsightly images in his mind.
While get out of class was over, they went to the supermarket to buy some pots and pans.
Now that we have a home, we must cook at home.
That's what Luo Yishu said, and Wen Feiran was suspicious, "You know how to cook?"
The young master took it for granted: "No way!"
Wen Feiran: "...", so why buy a fart? !Luo Yishu then asked him:
"Then will you?"
Wen Feiran shook his head, "Me neither."
Luo Yishu directly stuffed the pots and pans into the shopping cart, full of confidence, "If you don't know it, then learn it!", what he can't learn!
Facts have proved that his young master really can't learn to cook.
Wen Feiran stood aside, watching him with a headache as he poured the oil into the pot, there was less oil, and when he put it in again, there was more oil!When the things were put into the pot, the hot oil accidentally splashed all over the young master.
Wen Feiran was shocked and hurried to turn off the fire.
Luo Yishu went to change clothes, while Wen Feiran stood in the kitchen.Waiting for him to come back: "Let's burn some without oil, okay?!"
Luo Yishu was also embarrassed, "All right, all right!"
In the end, the two had no choice but to cook a bowl of noodles, and finished eating pitifully on the sofa together.
Wen Feiran complained while eating noodles, "You're not good at cooking, I won't starve to death if I hang out with you!"
The next day the young master bought a few cookbooks and studied them there.
He held the recipe in one hand and rubbed his chin with the other, looking very serious.Wen Feiran was sitting on the sofa watching the video on the computer, and after a while, he heard a "bang!" from the kitchen, as if the microwave oven had blown up.
"Fuck?!", he hurried over, "Luo Yishu, can you still do it!"
What the fuck is this feud with the kitchen!
He pushed Luo Yishu away, quickly turned on the microwave oven, and brought out the sizzling beef. Luo Yishu is a cooking genius!A large piece of beef was blackened, "Why don't you start with shredding!", he said directly, "The other difficulty is too high."
In order not to let himself fall into the fate of starvation, Wen Feiran decided to cook for himself.
With enough food and clothing by himself, he took out the cutting board and started cutting vegetables directly.
The apartment comes with a small kitchen, which is less than five square meters and can only accommodate two people.
Wen Feiran was chopping vegetables, Luo Yishu couldn't help but hugged him from behind.Wen Feiran shook his hand and almost cut his fingers: "Hey, don't engage in sneak attacks, okay?!" He was very dissatisfied with the young master's behavior of only looking at it.
"Don't you want to learn to shred?!"
Luo Yishu tightened his arms, "Learning, isn't this watching you chop vegetables?"
"You're being silly!" Forget it, Wen Feiran no longer counted on him.Although he doesn't know how to cook, but with his awesome hands-on ability, he can also cut vegetables superbly.Luo Yishu picked up a thread and clicked, each thread was evenly thick and thin.
"Awesome!", he shook Wen Feiran's moon in his arms, and said with emotion: "If only time could stop at this moment forever!", so that he could always enjoy watching Wen Feiran in the small house cook.
Wen Feiran laughed: "Immortal and youthful forever, right?"
"Hey, what do you think I will look like when I'm old? Am I still so handsome?" He rubbed his chin with blue stubble.
Wen Feiran told him to be less smug!When he got off the pot, Luo Yishu followed him closely, and turned his face: "Look at me, don't you think I'm handsome?" He smiled, his white teeth against his fair complexion, black hair and red lips were refreshing.
"Handsome, handsome! You can go to film."
"Get up, I'm going to start shoveling!"
Luo Yishu was still not satisfied, so he pestered him, "Then do you think you are handsome or I am handsome?"
"Luo Yishu, how old are you? Are you childish?" Wen Feiran was really impatient.Luo Yishu stood aside and said with a smile: "Then do you think I am still so handsome when I am old? Can I be as handsome as you?"
Wen Feiran glanced at him and thought he was crazy: "Who knows about getting old!"
"Then we will be together when we get old." Luo Yishu rubbed the back of his neck, "How about seeing who is handsome then?"
It was hot, and Wen Feiran was sweating profusely from being wiped by him.Who knows about getting old, there are still decades left, Luo Yishu thinks so far.But they did feel that a second was a lifetime.
Wen Feiran started the pot and asked Luo Yishu to taste the shredded pork.The young master ate with great relish and listened to his complaints:
"It's your turn to do it tomorrow!"
"Either go to the cafeteria!", but Luo Yishu firmly refused.Wen Feiran has nothing to do with him, so he can only practice his culinary skills desperately.
He looked at the burnt steak and felt quite a pity.
Luo Yishu didn't feel it at all: "If you can't buy it tomorrow, it will be fine."
Wen Feiran rolled his eyes at him, "Luo Yishu, that's not how money is spent. It's your parents' money, not yours. You have to save face and save a little, can you?" He never admitted that he was jealous!
The eldest young master stroked his chin and thought seriously: "Isn't my parents' money my money, so it's fine if I earn more in the future?"
Wen Feiran: "..."
"Anyway, just don't give money to people like He Yiwei in the future!" He was annoyed.
Wen Feiran has still been brooding over the 1 yuan. He himself is a penny-pinching rooster, and he feels that Luo Yishu's 1 yuan was a waste of money. He earnestly taught:
"There's nothing to say when you meet hooligans. You give them money, and there will always be a next time!"
Luo Yishu smirked, and scratched his chin, "Are you so experienced?" Since he was a child, he felt that Wen Feiran was quite like a rogue, and he even went to nightclubs as a thug.
"I'm serious!" Wen Feiran stared.
Luo Yishu said: "If you can exchange money for a moment of peace, I am willing." Who cares about the future?
"All right, you're rich, you're awesome, and you're an uncle!" Wen Feiran gave him a thumbs up, too lazy to talk nonsense with him and wanted to go out with the dishes.
Luo Yishu directly blocked him, "Why don't you give the uncle a striptease?"
Oh shit!Wen Feiran couldn't help but want to throw the plate on his head!
"Master, please let me go?!"
When he went out, Luo Yishu turned around and hugged him from behind, put him on his shoulder and said, "Wen Feiran, my money is your money. So I won't spend it recklessly in the future, I will save it, okay?"
Wen Feiran paused, "It's up to you", but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
The two came to the sofa arguing, and Wen Feiran flicked the computer away.
Luo Yishu suddenly turned on his computer, quickly turned off the disk, and said seriously: "Will you watch a movie?"
Wen Feiran's hand stopped, and he continued to put the plate, "Crazy, if you can find it, you will find it."
If he finds it, he loses!
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