"You can wear this pair in the future, anyway, you will come often."

"When did I say I'd be coming more often?"

Cosine muttered in a low voice, changed into slippers, and put the fruit on the coffee table.

He was a little curious about how Shen Mang cooked, so he went into the kitchen and watched the man busy inside.

There are a lot of ingredients on the cooking table, including fish, shrimp, and beef. It seems that Shen Mang is really going to have a big meal.

Shen Mang's movements to remove the shrimp line were neat and neat, and it seemed that he had cooked before.

"need my help?"

"Help me choose the water spinach."

Cosine snorted, rolled up his sleeves and walked over to help him choose the water spinach in the pot.

The two cooperated very well, and in less than an hour, four dishes and one soup were ready.

Stir-fried yellow beef, steamed prawns with garlic, braised fish and a stir-fried water spinach.

"I asked Tian Wei to cook the soup in the afternoon. Pork belly and chicken soup, he is the best at it. If it's not delicious, I will deduct his salary."

"It's really hard work to be your assistant."

Cosine brought the last green vegetable to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table.

Although it is September, the summer heat has not completely receded. Shen Mang took two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, "It's boring to just eat vegetables, drink some beer."

Cosine also really wanted to have a cold drink and took the bottle of beer.

The dishes made by Shen Mang all looked good, and Cosine was worried that the food would not taste good, but after tasting it, he found that it was completely unexpected.

"Your fried beef is delicious, especially delicious."

Being praised by him, a trace of smugness crossed Shen Mang's face, "Steamed shrimp with garlic is my specialty, try it."

Cosine also tried the chopsticks of garlic steamed shrimp. The shrimp meat was very tender, with a chewy chewiness in the mouth. The garlic was fried, very sweet, and it was a must with steamed shrimp.

Cosine nodded, not stingy with his praise, "This one is delicious too."

"Then eat more, no leftovers tonight."

Shen Mang raised the beer and touched him.

These dishes are very drinkable. Cosine ate a bowl of rice and unknowingly finished the bottle of cold beer.

He was good at drinking, but he didn't feel any discomfort, but Shen Mang seemed to be a little drunk, and his fair cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red.

Seeing Yu Fang staggering to get up to clean up the dishes, Cosine hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't move, I'll come."

He asked Shen Mang to go back to his seat and sit down, tidy up the tableware and chopsticks, and put everything to be washed in the kitchen.

"Mr. Yu, you don't need to wash by hand, there is a cupboard below."

Shen Mang was really drunk, his head was a little dizzy, and he saw double images. He was afraid that Cosine would not know where the cupboard was, so he followed him into the kitchen.

"It's here, see?"

"I see, you don't have to come in, go out first."

Cosine put the dirty tableware and chopsticks into the washing cabinet, and just after closing the door of the cabinet, there was a sudden heat behind him.

It was the young man who hugged him.

The man had a strong smell of alcohol on his body, his hot breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and his voice was hoarse.

"Xiaoyu, be my boyfriend, okay?"

Chapter 61

Hearing Shen Mang's words, Cosine's movements froze.

This guy, is he drunk to say such things...

"Are you drunk?"

He asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the hands around his waist were even tighter, almost causing pain in his waist.

"I'm... very awake now, Xiaoyu, promise me, okay?"

Shen Mang's head rested on his back, his warm breath sprayed on his neck, and occasionally rubbed the tip of his nose against his cheek.

It was the first time that Cosine discovered that Shen Mang, who was drunk, was as clingy as a milk cat.

He washed his hands in the sink and dried them with a towel before turning around and looking at the young man who was hugging him tightly.

"Can you loosen your hand, my back hurts."

Shen Mang had a thin layer of red at the end of his eyes. He blinked his butterfly-like eyelashes and let go of his hand a little. His eyes like autumn water were still looking at Cosine.

"Did you promise me?"

Hearing his cheeky tone, Cosine smiled helplessly.

"I didn't promise you, let's wait until you wake up."

"I said it just now, I am now..." Halfway through, Shen Mang frowned and burped.

"Are you awake now?" Cosine continued what he didn't say, and he pointed in the direction of the living room, "Then show me a straight line, and go straight to the coffee table."

"Okay, I'll walk in a straight line... show you."

Shen Mang turned around with a sullen face and walked towards the living room. He tried hard to walk in a straight line, but in the end he walked crookedly. He clearly wanted to go to the coffee table, but he was crooked in the direction of the sofa.

Cosine was afraid that he would fall and followed him. Shen Mang tripped over the magazine on the carpet, and fell into the sofa with an unsteady center of gravity.

"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu..." He lay on the sofa and kept calling Cosine's nickname, with a hint of grievance and nostalgia in his tone.

Cosine sighed lightly, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Shen Mang smelled the faint smell of lemon hand sanitizer on his body, he turned over, half closed his eyes, leaned on Cosine's leg, gropingly grabbed Cosine's hand, and looked satisfied.

Cosine looked down at his face.

Shen Mang's small tug at the back of his head loosened, and his soft black hair spread out on his legs.His hand unknowingly penetrated into his hair, stroking his hair.

Shen Mang's white jade-like cheeks were dyed light red, his eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes and looked at Cosine's profile with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"Will you leave me?"

Like his mother, when he was most vulnerable and helpless, he left him and went to another world.

Cosine has never seen the young man show such a fragile expression, looking at him pitifully like a small animal about to be abandoned.