After I made a biography for my scumbag ex, I was on fire

Chapter 103 Compensation

"Isn't it just a waste of cooking a meal? If you lose your temper because of this, then we can have a good chat."

Mu Song stood up straight and looked at Lu Yuan coldly.

"You probably don't remember that I learned to cook for a while before.

During that time, I did not miss a table of dinner waiting for you to go home.As a result, your old man doesn't go home to eat, and he doesn't say a word, and he doesn't know how much he wasted. "

"I'm sorry."

Now Lu Yuan really seized the opportunity to admit his mistake quickly, as if saying a few more words of sorry would be able to make up for the damage he suffered back then.

"Okay, I don't plan to settle Chen Gu's blame with you, I just want to say, don't encounter any setbacks, you will die or live.

In this world, being let down is really normal.

If you want to give yourself, don't think about the return, otherwise, the one you give will be miserable.

Being forced to accept what you don't want and being asked to pay back, what's the difference between being forced to be in debt? "

"So, you are like this, blindly giving to me without expecting anything in return, and when you don't want to give, then let go of me?"

Lu Yuan raised his wet red eyes, still showing the resentful look of being abandoned.

Mu Song: ...

"You... Well, I don't think the reasoning makes sense to you. I owe you this time. Since you are so fussy, I will pay you a meal."

"I don't care about the meal...but I accept your invitation."

Lu Yuan blinked, his always gloomy face finally showed a trace of anger, and he accepted Mu Song's "compensation" without any hesitation.

Mu Song: ...

"Okay, then get up quickly, go home and take a good hot bath, then make a bowl of ginger soup..."

"Can you give me a hand? I... my legs are frozen."

Mu Song was speechless, but out of helplessness, he still wrapped his arms around Lu Yuan's waist.

"If you missed such a meal, you should have said earlier, why bother to suffer this..."

This time, thanks to Lu Yuan's subjective efforts, Mu Song finally managed to pull him up, but his legs seemed to be really not very good, and he couldn't walk stably.

Hey……

Mu Song sighed and thought to himself, let's send the Buddha to the west, so he took Lu Yuan to his house.

"Take a good hot bath..."

"Well, I've worked hard for you today, go back and get some rest early... Ahh!"

Mu Song: ...

Seeing Lu Yuan, who was so cold all over, that he couldn't move easily, fell into the sofa as soon as he entered the door, and didn't move. Mu Song wondered if this person would sit like this for another night after he left.

Turns out he was seriously ill, even if Lu Yuan didn't say anything, Mu Song would inevitably blame himself.

Shit, what the hell... ah!

Mu Song cursed for a while, but still went into the bathroom patiently, filled the bathtub with water, turned around and walked out, half-supporting and half-pushing Lu Yuan into the bathroom.

"Soak it quickly, the water will be cold if you delay."

As Mu Song said, he tidied up the bathrobe and towels and put them on the table beside the bathtub, then turned around and was about to leave the bathroom to let Lu Yuan take a bath quickly, but he hugged him.

"Baby……"

As soon as Lu Yuan opened his mouth, his nose became sore, and the following words were blocked in his throat. Even though there were thousands of words, he couldn't say a single word. He just hugged Mu Song, and the tears slipped into Mu Song's mouth as if they couldn't stop the brakes. in the collar.

Lu Yuan's inexplicable emotions were so turbulent that Mu Song was stunned, and it took him a long time to react.

"Okay, okay, you, don't do this, you've got my clothes wet... Hurry up and wash them!"

While Mu Song was urging and pushing, Lu Yuan reluctantly let go, turned his head, wiped his face with his cuff, then turned his head and smiled brightly at Mu Song.

"Thank you."

Looking at Lu Yuan's wet eyes and bright smile, Mu Song was taken aback, not knowing whether it was the temperature rising in the bathroom or something else, his face burned uncontrollably.

"Okay, hurry up and soak."

Without further ado, Mu Song hurried out of the bathroom, leaning his back against the door, took a few mouthfuls of cold air, and slowly regained his composure.

"Well, do you have onion and ginger at home?"

Through the glass door, Mu Song asked Lu Yuan.

"Yes, it's just under the counter."

Before Mu Song entered the kitchen, he passed by the dining room, and saw eight dishes and one soup on the local tyrant's golden dining table, all of which were his favorite dishes.

Next to it, there was a glass flagon filled with red wine. Obviously, Lu Yuan poured it out to sober up before going out to pick him up from the examination room.

Sighing, Mu Song restrained himself from spreading his reverie, and went into the kitchen.

He bent down and opened the storage cabinet under the countertop, and was taken aback by the rows of ingredients in various colors in front of him.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s in the seasoning section of the supermarket.

Moving his eyes to the lower floor, all kinds of durable seasonal vegetables are neatly stacked, and at a glance, they are all his favorites.

Feeling a little numb in his heart, Mu Song was stunned for a moment before he found a pile of old ginger and a few scallions from a pile of vegetables.

After cleaning it, I found the kitchen utensil rack again, looking for a knife to peel and cut it off, but I was shocked by Lu Yuan's variety of guys.

This posture can catch up with the equipment of professional chefs. There are more than a dozen kinds of light knives, which can cut vegetables, meat, bones, and skin, and the functions are very complete.

Looking at the other pots and pans, they are all from class [-], large and small.

It really... opened Mu Song's eyes.

Finally, his eyes fell on a dark green apron in the corner.

Hehe, this dog man, even the color of the apron, is so abstinent.

As expected of him...

While teasing in his heart, Mu Song couldn't help but imagine how Lu Yuan would look wearing it.

In charge of these [-] shifts of cooking utensils, in the hot kitchen, in the morning and evening when he washed his hands and made soup——

It should be that he has been looking forward to the quiet time for many years.

The four seasons, three meals, and a couple, in this trivial routine, accompany each other unknowingly until old age, interweaving each other into their respective lives, which can't be cleared up and inseparable.

Just like that, a lifetime passed by...

If, maybe...

"Bah! What are you thinking!"

The thoughts ran farther and farther and farther, Mu Song came back to his senses suddenly, shook his head, quickly processed the onion and ginger and threw them into the pot, put a few pieces of rock sugar, and boiled the ginger soup.

"Ah! It smells so good..."

After taking a bath, Lu Yuan wrapped himself in a towel, went into the kitchen, and stood beside Mu Song.

"Did you blow dry your hair?"

"It's done, touch it if you don't believe me."

As Lu Yuan said, he poked his head over, wagging his tail like a big dog begging for a stroke, and put his forehead under his master's eyelids.

"Okay, okay, just blow dry, go to bed and wait, I'll send it to you when it's done."

"it is good."

Lu Yuan came to him, murmured obediently, and quickly kissed Mu Song on the cheek when Mu Song didn't respond, then turned around and went into the bedroom with his lips pursed.

"you!"

Looking at the back of Lu Yuan disappearing around the corner, Mu Song seemed angry and rubbed the place where he kissed just now, trying to dispel the tingling numbness left by that kiss, but the more he rubbed, the hotter it became, the whole face was burned .

Until the ginger soup was broken into the bedroom, Mu Song still felt his face was very hot, so he didn't have a good look at Lu Yuan.

"Well, thank you for your hard work..."

Lu Yuan took the soup bowl, looked at Mu Song's unsuspecting expression, and carefully expressed his thanks.

"After you finish drinking, go to bed quickly, and don't wake up early to make breakfast tomorrow."

"why?!"

Lu Yuan suddenly became nervous, as if Mu Song wanted to deprive him of his power.

Today, this is the only close connection he has with Mu Song.

Mu Song didn't let him cook anymore, and even then, shouldn't he ignore him again?

Mu Song: ...

"Look at what time it is. Are you not tired after tossing around all night?! Besides, after drinking ginger soup to force out the cold, you should sleep well and wake up when you are full."

"Oh……"

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, blinked, and smiled at Mu Songyang.

"Thank you for caring about me."

……

Mu Song's eyelids twitched, fearing that Lu Yuan would make another sneak attack, he quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Well, I'll go back first, and you should rest earlier."

With that said, he was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Lu Yuan lifted the quilt, jumped out of the bed, walked forward in two or three steps, and grabbed Mu Song violently. Although he didn't pull him into his arms, he also pulled him in front of him, face to face, and almost stuck together.

"You, what are you doing?"

In Lu Yuan's bedroom, just like their bedroom at home in G City, there was only one warm yellow desk lamp.

At this moment, the light on the faces of the two people who were close at hand reminded them of the countless intimate nights in the past, and the atmosphere was suddenly extremely ambiguous.

"Song..."

When Lu Yuan opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

Mu Song could understand the emotion in Lu Yuan's eyes at a glance. He was so frightened that he shook his arm violently, but he still didn't shake Lu Yuan away.

"You, you go to bed quickly, your voice is hoarse, I'm afraid you have symptoms of a cold..."

"You, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

"What?"

"Tonight, you won't be angry with me, just ignore me when you get home."

……

Mu Song said in his heart, even if I could, I can't tell you in person!

Rolling his eyes twice, Mu Song curled his lips.

"will not."

"Then, the matter of eating, still counts?"

"Um……"

"Just the two of us?"

With the previous experience of eating crayfish, Lu Yuan has a better understanding.

"Um……"

"Okay! Then it's a deal."

As Lu Yuan said, he let go of his hand slowly. As soon as Mu Song breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes darkened, and a strong smell of ginger candy spread from his lips.

Satisfied with getting an incomparably gentle goodnight kiss, Lu Yuan finally let go of Mu Song completely and smiled sweetly.

"Good night, baby."

Seeing Lu Yuan's harmless appearance to humans and animals, Mu Song was speechless.

I really don’t know, where did this dog man go to for further training, and he transformed himself from a steel cold face 1 into a clingy and sweet one. In the future, he will not want to continue to evolve into a stupid and cute kawaii 1 bar!

What the hell!

The picture of Lu Yuan pretending to be crazy and cute, Mu Song couldn't even think about it, immediately interrupted the elegant thoughts, and quickly fled Lu Yuan's house.

The next day, Lu Yuan really listened to him and didn't come to deliver breakfast.

Mu Song took a late sleep and made himself some cereal for breakfast. He just sat in the study and was about to start working out his new essay outline when he received a call from An Heng.

"Yesterday, you didn't reply to my message. I thought you fell asleep, and I forgot to tell you. I sent a book list to your mailbox. You can take a good look at it while you are free before the interview."

"Okay, okay, I'll take a look."

Mu Song quickly opened the mailbox, and sure enough, he saw the email sent by An Heng at 12:00 last night, which contained a dozen sociology books.

"These are relatively cutting-edge works, and they won't be tested in the exam, but you should take a look at the current academic research directions."

"No problem! Make sure to complete the task before the interview."

"Ha, I was just recommending you to take a look at it, since you took it as a task, why not make it more formal.

Send me a reading note every week. By the way, list your questions, and I will reply you according to the situation. "

An Heng's voice, coming from the phone, was gentle and steady, and reminded Mu Song of the boy he had relied on back then.

"Senior, you are so kind to me, I am really sorry to trouble you so much..."

"Haha, I'm also doing it for the prosperity of my fish pond. Although the written test feels good, the interview should not be careless.

After all, the number of places is limited every year, and only the top two in the written test and interview are guaranteed. "

An Heng joked, and tightened his nerves for Mu Song.

"Understood. Don't worry, senior, I will definitely prepare seriously."

"Okay, I'm going to Northern Europe tomorrow, and you can contact me via WeChat or email if you need anything."

"Ah? So fast! Do you want me to see you off?"

"Hey, it's not that you won't be back, don't bother, be good and wait for me to come back."

An Heng held the phone in one hand, put the last bit of luggage into the box with the other, looked out the window, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Song, be good, wait for the senior to come back...

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The author has something to say:

Lu Yuan: Shit!Have you ever talked to someone else's wife like that? ? ?

An Heng: What, do you have an opinion?When you didn't know where you were, that's how I talked to Xiao Song. / raised eyebrow

Lu Yuan: He didn't have a husband at that time, but now he has a family and a family. Shouldn't Professor An Da restrain himself?

Mu Song: How can I have a family?How about a golden bachelor? !

Lu Yuan: Woohoo, wife, you really don't want me anymore!

Mu Song: ... I just don't want you anymore, how about it? !

Lu Yuan: Then I want you~

Mu Song: …………………