MTL - Blooming Romance-Chapter 33

Ed naturally does not admit that he has no flaws and calmly said: "You are all my distinguished guests."

Chu Yu understands his approach and will not easily admit it if he changes himself.

Chu said that he did not ask Ed to admit that he smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "I don't deserve him, right?"

Ed frowned and looked at Chu, and said, "You are a gentleman."

He added involuntarily: "I have been so happy to see him for a long time."

After he said that he immediately felt that he had lost his words and pressed his lips, as if he had become a mask.

Chu Yu didn't mind, saying: "I saw you as a person with a very tight tone, so I came to see you."

"I have booked a ticket for more than 6:00 in the morning on the 1st. Can I arrange a car to take me to the airport?"

Ed nodded: "Okay, sir, the driver will send you to the airport on time."

Chu Yu corrected: "Not ‘we’, ‘我’, only I go back, he doesn’t know, don’t tell him.”

Ed is finally looking at it, they are on the line of sight. Chu Yu saw a heavy doubt in his embarrassment. He obviously couldn't understand Chu's practice. He turned over and over and changed his mind. He just came back a few days ago. Now he has to leave, or he is still screaming at the flames. It is reasonable to say that he is sure. I have to tell the young master.

Chu Yu: "I will know no matter how I leave, so I will tell you."

Ed was silent and asked, "Why? He likes you very much.... I saw him so much for the first time."

Chu Yu looked at his eyes calmly and seriously, and said softly: "I should have left the airport last time, but I was impulsive. This is very irrational. I should leave him. I don't want him to be too sad. ”

Ed retorted: "You will make him sad if you leave him."

Chu Hao shook his head slightly and said, "I am dying."

Ed: "..."

This bomb is too casual to throw.

Chu Yu is like someone else's business: "After more than a month ago, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness, only a few months of life, I did not choose to receive treatment, and now the time left for me may be shorter... ...I feel that my illness has started to attack and there is no way to continue to conceal it."

Chu Yu smiled: "Is it sound ridiculous? But I really are not deceiving."

"I know that his mother died when he was a child. He watched his mother die. I shouldn't let him experience this pain again."

"I try not to let you be embarrassed, I will leave a letter to him to explain the ins and outs."

Aide said nothing, and finally said: "I feel sorry for you, sir... someone will send you to the airport tomorrow morning."

Chu Yu restrained a little smile: "Thank you."

Chu Yu returned to the kitchen, and Yan Yanchen was still struggling to meet him and asked him: "Is this done?"

Chu Yu guided him: "To make a smooth surface dough."

They handcuffed the dumpling skin, mixed with the corn meat, and sat together to make dumplings. This is the first time to make dumplings. He is good at sports, but he is not good at such fine work. After several times, he also wrapped seven twists and turns.

Chu Yu is really strange: "Are you deliberate? Is this your love-fun? Want me to teach you more?"

Yan Yanchen is crying and laughing, honestly saying: "I really can't learn, I am stupid."

Chu also refused to allow him not to do it, but he had to pack two large rectangular storage boxes. He was doing it, and slowly got a little bit of it. Two people chatted while making dumplings.

Chu said: "I will make dumplings for my father. He has good craftsmanship and will pack several shapes of dumplings. When he was a child, he was poor. He was the boss of the family. He started working in the fields when he was not ten years old. Helping with housework at home, taking care of his younger siblings while reading and writing homework, he is the first college student in their village."

Chu Yu heard about his father's struggle history since he was a child. He used to admire his father. He can fight from a poor and white. Later, he felt that it was probably that Dad had not received any attention from his parents when he was young, so he was not good at caring for children. In the growing environment of Dad, he can't accept that he likes men, but he still feels sad.

Yan Yanchen wants to return to him and talk about the topic of "Dad". He can think about it and find that he doesn't understand Dad at all.

Chu said to him: "What if your father knows you are with a man?"

The flames of the flames smashed, and then ecstatic: "Would you like to go see my dad with me? Well, then I will inform him. He should not be like."

Yan Yanchen recalled: "When I was in high school... He was inexplicably asked me if I was gay, thinking that I was in love with my friends of the orchestra, and that even if I was him, I could accept it. I don't know. He was thinking about things all day long, probably thinking that I was in the chaos from morning till night."

"But I don't matter if I fall in love with him, don't you have to inform him?"

Chu Xiao smiled and said with emotion: "In fact, I was thinking, maybe your father is very good. You should have a good chat with him if you have time."

Yan Yan dusted his mouth and refused: "No, he is not good at all. He wants to restrain my hair. He just wants to control me."

Chu Yu did not persuade more, let it be natural, the life of Yan Yanchen is still growing, he will find out sooner or later who is really good to him.

Everyone cooked the dumplings to eat.

The Chu and the Yan Dust are completely different, and you can see which one is good at a glance.

Yan Yanchen said: "My dumplings are scattered and cooked. Your bag is strong and beautiful. How do you pack it so well?"

Chu said: "I like to make dumplings. I usually pack it... When I am in a bad mood, I will go to the stuffing and put the bad mood into the dumplings."

He picked up a dumpling and smiled and fed it to the mouth of the flame. He opened his mouth with a smoldering flame. He ate it in a sip, and chewed it with a drum and a drum. He said vaguely: "Good times. .(good to eat)"

Chu said with a smile: "Then I will eat the bad mood and I will only have a good mood."

After eating and drinking, Chu Yu secretly found Aide and said: "Xiao Xiao did a few boxes and sent a box of dumplings made by his own to his father, saying that it was a New Year gift. I have no more to do for him. It is."

Ed agreed to come down: "Good....thank you."

The two idlers finished the meal, nothing to do, play games.

Yan Yanchen is in a bad state today, and he has repeatedly lost his battle. Chu Yu asked him: "What happened?"

Yan Yanchen put down the game arm and muttered, "I don't really want to."

Chu Yu is confused: "Don't want to?"

Yan Yanchen said vaguely: "I want to ask you one thing, I wanted to ask yesterday, but I asked, it seems that my heart is very narrow."

Chu Yu looked up and leaned on the shoulder of Yan Chenchen: "Talk about it."

Yan Yanchen snorted and said: "You always look at Ed, and always talk to him alone. Do you think he is handsome? But he is not young?"

Chu squatted down, smiled, and squeezed his cheeks: "Does this have anything to do with young people? How are you so cute?"

Yan Yanchen said: "Don't perfuse me."

Chu Hao had to answer seriously: "Well, I think Ed is very handsome." This does not have to lie.

The flames of the flames were almost not fried.

Chu Yu said: "I have seen such a British butler in my life. His clothes are also very good. I saw it when I saw it..."

The flames of the flames sighed and asked: "What do you think? He does not provide that kind of service."

Yan Yanchen regretted it very much. He knew that he would not come with Chu, and he knew that Chu was good-color.

Chu Yu did not know how to be ashamed and sluggish: "I was thinking, if you wear that clothes, you must be handsomer than him."

Yan Yanchen: "...,!"

After the shower, he went out, Chu Yu put on his pajamas and sat on the single sofa.

In a short while, Yan Yanchen sneaked back. He not only changed the clothes of the butler, but also wiped a wax, changed his hair, combed his head for four or six minutes, and it looked like a model.

On the small round table beside Chu, there was a glazed table lamp, which radiated a soft lemon-colored fog, and the light lingered on his side.

I don't know if I changed my servant's clothes to make him feel ashamed, or Chu Hao's temperament today looks different. It seems more attractive than usual. Yan Chenchen feels hot cheeks.

Yan Yanchen walked up to him and bowed his head: "Dear master, there is something to tell me."

Chu Yu played better than him and calmly said: "Are you new? You can't talk, you can't do it. If there is no progress, I can't let you stay."

Yan Yan dusted a half, looked up, like a golden retriever sitting down: "Sorry, Master, I must learn to correct, please give me a chance."

Chu Yu reached out and lifted his chin: "That's it, tonight, if you can please me, I will forgive you."

From this point of view, Yan Yanchen saw the lines of the jaws to the neck and shoulders of the Chu, especially good-looking, his pajamas neckline was loose, revealing a little clavicle, the hair had not dried, and there were drops of water on the black hair ends. Fall, slip from his side to the neck, and then fall in the clavicle bend.

The flames are dry and dry.

Chu Hao took off his glasses, and the black hair of the water was dialed by the glasses rod, lining his white complexion like jade, covering the light.

Chu Yu whispered: "Come here."

......

......

Chu Yu is full of blushing, and her eyes are tearful. I don’t know if I am crying or laughing. I reach out and say, "Small, you hold me."

Yan Yanchen leaned over and hugged him.

Chu Yu buried his face on his shoulder and held him tightly, as if this moment was their long time.

After they finished, they still held each other, and Chu was still shuddering and weeping, and the flames touched his back: "Auntie, have I hurt you?"

After calming down, Chu said: "I still want to hear you sing to me."

When a man is in bed, he can promise everything. The flames are naturally: "What do you want to hear?"

Chu Yu said: "You sing "Scarborough Fair" for me."

Before Sarah Brightman sang the empty version of the female voice of this song, the song was originally a British ballad that was unknown. The most famous version should be a version adapted by Paul Simon. That year, even the sales exceeded the Beatles, and the hoarse boys were long and sad.

Chu Yu said: "Change her to he."

Yan Yanchen slightly changed the lyrics and hugged him to listen to him:

“areyougoingscarboroughfair (Do you want to go to the Scarborough Fair?)

Parsley, sage, rosemaryandthyme (芜荽, sage, rosemary and thyme)

Remembertoonewhoonewholivesthere (remember to say hello to someone who lives there)

Heoncewasaturelovemine (he used to be my love)"

This song tells a young soldier on the front line who misses his hometown lover, sage, sage, rosemary, thyme. These herbs represent kindness, strength, gentleness and courage, but they are also used to resist in ancient times. grim Reaper.

"tellhimmakeacambricshirt (tell him to make a rough cloth for me)

Withoutseamsnorneedlework (do not have any traces of needlework)

......

Tellhimfindanacreland (tell him to find an acre of land)

Betweenthesaltwaterandthesea (between the beach and the sea)

......

Tellhimreapinasickleleather (telling him to use a sickle to harvest crops)

Andgatherallabunchheather (and then bundle them with a bunch of heather)"

Chu Yu listened quietly, the soldiers let the lovers do three things that could not be done. The lyrics seem to be illogical. Some people say that the lyrics are actually suggesting that the soldiers have long died in the war, or that his lover has died. Hometown, so there are paragraphs of herbal medicines that repeatedly sing and die. Because he is already dead, he is praying implicitly to the **** of death.

After singing the flames, he asked Chu: "Do you want me to sing again?"

Chu sighed silently and said: "Enough."

Yan Yanchen asked: "How do you suddenly want to listen to this song?" He always felt that singing this song is strange now.

"I just want to hear, there is nothing wrong with it." Chu said, "This person in the song can be unreasonable."

Yan Yanchen said: "To fall in love is to do something unreasonable."

Chu Yu smiled: "Then I have to make troubles. I want to drink freshly squeezed apple juice and add some honey. I want you to give it to me."

Yan Yanchen didn't ask him how he thought about juice in the middle of the night, and kissed him on his face: "Well, I will give you the squeeze."

The house was too big, and the flames of the flames squeezed a cup of apple juice. Just after returning, Chu said: "I feel more like drinking orange juice, you can get another cup."

Yan Yanchen was not too troublesome, and he ran away to personally squeezed a glass of orange juice. Of course, he did not wash the juicer and the cutting board knives, and took the orange juice back.

Chu Hao was satisfied this time and said: "The apple juice is squeezed and not wasted, you drink."

Yan Yanchen did sports, sang, and ran up and down. It was a little drink. The apple juice squeezed out was only half a cup. He finished drinking a few mouthfuls and said: "The apple is too easy to oxidize, and it is a bit bitter. I should add some lemon."

Chu Yu praised him: "Do you still understand such a life?"

Yan Yanchen said: "I am studying at a boarding school for boys. I will probably take care of myself, but I will not cook."

Chu Yu said: "Great, powerful... Well, let's sleep when we wash."

Yan Yanchen changed his pajamas and wiped his face. After lying on the bed, he began to feel sleepy and yawned. He said, "Let's sleep."

Chu Yu turned off the lights, the moonlight passed through the window glass, and was filtered by the light gauze, gently covering them.

Yan Yanchen has fallen asleep, and two cups of sleeping pills have been placed in his cup of apple juice, so that he can sleep until dawn.

Chu Yu holding the flames of the flames, bowed his head and put his face on the forehead of the flames of the flames. He sang slowly and sang, and he sang a little badly:

"areyougoingscarboroughfair

Parsley, sage, rosemaryandthyme

Remembertoonewhoonewholivesthere......

Heoncewasaturelovemine......"

"heoncewasaturelovemine..."

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