The Short Story of ShaoWang

After eating, the two returned to the dormitory, packed up some things, and set off for the winter holiday at Wang Zhe's house as originally planned. Jiang Shaoyan said that he was angry, and at the same time, he raised his lips and hummed the song happily. Wang Zhe couldn't understand his mood. He could only say as little as possible.

Although there was not a lot of luggage, the snow outside was gradually getting heavy. Wang Zhe worried that Jiang Shaoyan was cold and went out of the school gate and called a car to drive home all the way.

An hour later, the taxi stopped in a quiet villa area in the city center. After getting out of the car, Jiang Shaoyan looked at the European-style building in front of him and whistled, "It's beautiful, rich."

Wang Zhe took out the luggage in the trunk and was embarrassed to hear this: "The seniors like it, but there is nothing fun in my house."

Jiang Shaoyan was funny: "silly dog." Really when he came to play.

Entering the house, the interior design is mainly European style. It seems that Wang Zhe's family prefers Western-style culture. Jiang Shaoyan remembers this point silently, thinking that giving gifts in the future can do what he wants.

When they sorted out the contents of the suitcase, it was almost five o'clock. Wang Zhe's refrigerator was empty, and he asked Jiang Shaoyan whether he wanted to go out to eat or order takeaway.

Jiang Shaoyan thought for a while: "Is there a supermarket nearby? Let's buy it back and do it ourselves."

Wang Zhe was in trouble: "But I will only make a few dishes ... the level is not high, I am afraid you don't like to eat."

"It's okay, I'll come." Jiang Shaoyan said. His dad used to travel a lot when he was a child, so his independent life skills are quite skilled, and ordinary home cooking is basically a good thing.

Wang Zhe was obviously a little surprised: "Seniors, will you cook?"

Jiang Shaoyan raised his eyebrows: "Unbelieve? Let you see for a while."

"The seniors are so powerful, they can do anything." Wang Zhe adored with a look on his face.

Now that all the words have been released, Jiang Shaoyan made up his mind to show his hands. This semester received too much care from Wang Zhe. After eating the breakfast and supper he did not know how many times he brought back, it was time to repay.

Shopping in the urban area is quite convenient. A few steps away from the community is a large shopping mall, and there is a large supermarket on the ground floor. Jiang Shaoyan and Wang Zhe pushed a shopping cart and walked to the vegetable fresh area. Wang Zhe hadn't been to this kind of place very much. He looked like a curious baby.

Jiang Shaoyan laughed at him: "Master, what do you want to eat?"

Wang Zhe's ears were reddish, and his eyes were as warm as water: "I like what you do."

Jiang Shaoyan missed a beat. It's just that the word "Senior" has been replaced by "You". Why is it so exciting, he is less and less resistant to this stupid dog.

The two slowly strolled around the supermarket for more than an hour, and the shopping cart was full. Not only the ingredients for cooking, but also many snacks and daily necessities. After all, I had to live for nearly a month. I do n’t have to run out of the cold weather.

On the way back, Wang Zhe grabbed the heavy bag, and only let Jiang Shaoyan take the light weight vegetables. When they got home, they cleaned the dishes neatly. Wang Zhe was responsible for the fight, and Jiang Shaoyan was in charge.

It's not too early, and you can't cook too much effort. You can only make some home-made stir-fry. Jiang Shaoyan heated the oil, picked up Wang Zhe's sliced ​​meat and fungus and poured it in. The pan suddenly sizzled. He held the pot handle sharply and stir-fried it with a big movement. The sleeves rolled up Gradually loosened.

"Help me roll up my sleeves." Jiang Shaoyan looked sideways.

Wang Zhe immediately washed his hands, rubbed himself randomly on his body, stood behind Jiang Shaoyan, carefully folded his sleeves one by one.

Jiang Shaoyan sautéed a dish quickly, and found that Wang Zhe was still behind him when he put on the plate: "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhe moved closer, his chest almost against his back, his head buried in his neck follicles: "Like a dream, I can cook with the senior like this."

Jiang Shaoyan rubbed his head with his backhand: "You will get used to it later."

Wang Zhe raised his head, his eyes seemed to be joyous and lost, bright and dark, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Aren't you happy? With me?" Jiang Shaoyan asked. Wang Zhe said that when he was sad with him, he always remembered that sentence. Since that time, he has always worried that he has n’t paid attention to his nerves and hurt his heart.

Wang Zhe shook his head and lowered his eyes: "No, I'm very happy, but I think ... this kind of self is mean ..."

"What are you talking about? How can I not understand."

"Today Zou Rui said to me, you will still find him ..."

"Fuck him." Jiang Shaoyan frowned. "That's why you fight him?"

"No, I beat him because he said something ..." Wang Zhe pursed his lips, and didn't seem to want to say what those words were, "and he still forced you before, I'll have to fight him sooner or later. If the senior is angry, just hit me ... "

Jiang Shaoyan was speechless: "Why am I hitting you? I have to thank you for beating the **** for me."

Wang Zhe was slightly relieved, and asked carefully: "Then if, I mean if ... Zou Rui did not do that kind of thing, he is very strong and very good for you, if you are a senior, you will still dump him. me?"

"Why make such a meaningless assumption?" Jiang Shaoyan was inexplicable, "Things are over, anyway, now I am only with you."

Wang Zhe's voice is getting smaller and smaller, almost murmured: "If there are others ..."

Jiang Shaoyan didn't hear clearly: "What are you talking about?"

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell at the gate suddenly rang.

Wang Zhe scratched his head, swallowed it back when he reached his mouth, walked out of the kitchen to open the door, Jiang Shaoyan took the dish out, and went to the entrance with him.

"Who is this." Jiang Shaoyan saw a man dragging a suitcase standing outside the door.

"... My cousin." Wang Zhe answered, and then pressed the door open button to open the door.

"Yo, Azhe, long time no see!"

The man who walked into the house smiled brightly, and his suit seemed quite mature and steady. The casual haircut that he had taken care of had added a bit of handsomeness. He looked like a servant, but his spirit was quite good. Embracing Wang Zhe with both arms, he saw Jiang Shaoyan standing behind.

"Who is this……?"

Wang Zhe didn't know how to introduce it, Jiang Shaoyan first said: "Hello, cousin, I am Wang Zhe's classmate, Jiang Shaoyan. I lived here during the winter vacation and disturbed me." He said politely and extended On the right hand, a smile smiled in the corner of his mouth, with hints in his eyes.

Everyone shouted to his cousin. He didn't believe that this man couldn't detect his relationship with Wang Zhe.

Sure enough, the man knew it instantly, took his hand back, and smiled meaningfully: "Hello, my name is He Yan, we all have the name" yan ", but we are destined to be destined to be a family. . "

Jiang Shaoyan was quite helpful in saying this, and the smile was really a little bit: "Cousin, you can really talk, come in and sit down." Just like a master, he was in a posture.

In order to continue to make a good impression on Wang Zhe's family, Jiang Shaoyan picked up He Yan's suitcase on the ground and walked in. He Yan hurriedly said: "Wait, I'll come to me. The suitcase is very heavy, you one omega ... "

Jiang Shaoyan carried the box with one hand and turned back, his face relaxed: "Is there any problem?"

He Yan: "... No problem, please."

Jiang Shaoyan walked into the room, He Yan put Wang Zhe on the shoulder, squeezed his eyes and teased: "This omega can."

"He's not called omega." Wang Zhe's voice was a little deep, "He's called Jiang Shaoyan, and I am the one I like." Then he moved his shoulders away from He Yan's hand and followed him in.

He Yan was surprised when she stood on the spot, but she hasn't seen her for more than a year. How come the gentle cousin of a little milk dog suddenly seems fierce?

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(The author's words:

Xiao Wang: My seniors are nice, lovely, gentle and cute, so distressed QAQ

He Yan & Jiang Shaoyan: Wake up, only you think so. )