CFJTM Chapter 235. Extra 22 “I like you the most, I like only you.” part one

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Shen Qingshu certainly has no objection. He has already circled Han Cheng’s birthday and plans to take a week off to accompany Han Cheng.

So without hesitation, he nodded and agreed, “En.”

Mei Ruo knew he was going to celebrate Han Cheng’s birthday and happily gave him a week off.

“Have fun! Wish him a happy birthday.”

Although she doesn’t have a lover herself, it doesn’t prevent her from finding it interesting to see the younger generation dating, especially Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng, the first same-sex couple she has ever met.

She harbours affection and support for both of them.

Seeing that she had agreed, Shen Qingshu happily thanked Mei Ruo. He packed up his things and returned home.

When Han Cheng returned home from work at night, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Qingshu poking his head out of the kitchen and saying, “Surprise~”

Han Cheng was truly pleasantly surprised by his sudden appearance. He put down his things and rushed over to hug him.

“Why did you come back so quickly?”

“Of course I want to see you,” Shen Qingshu chuckled. “Are you surprised?”

Han Cheng kissed him directly on the face and expressed his answer with his actions, “Surprised, it’s such a surprise!”

Shen Qingshu smiled and looked at him, then remembered something and let go of his hand. “I was still cooking. You go out first, and we can have dinner in a while,” he said.

Now Han Cheng was even more surprised, “Are you cooking? Is it dumplings again?”

“You underestimate me, right?” Shen Qingshu snorted, “It’s snail noodles!”

Han Cheng laughed heartily, knowing that what Shen Qingshu could cook definitely includes this simple fast food.

“Okay,” Han Cheng scraped his nose, “then I’ll be waiting for our chef Shen’s feast.”

Shen Qingshu smiled and pushed him around, taking him out of the kitchen before continuing back to the stove, waiting for the water to boil.

In no time, the water boiled and Shen Qingshu added the noodles in. Han Cheng changed into his pyjamas and returned to the kitchen.

He walked behind Shen Qingshu and reached out to embrace him.

Shen Qingshu said helplessly, “Didn’t I ask you to wait outside?”

Han Cheng placed his chin on his shoulder and whispered, “I miss you.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu’s hand paused as he cooked the noodles and turned to look at Han Cheng, who looked at him with a smile on his face.

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Shen Qing’s heart suddenly burst with joy, like a firecracker exploding, carrying indescribable joy.

He kissed Han Cheng’s face twice, then loosened his hold on the chopsticks and turned to hug him, lightly rubbing against his shoulder.

He also misses Han Cheng, he always does.

Han Cheng smiled and touched the back of his head, “Looks like I’m not the only one who can’t sleep alone~”

Shen Qingshu looked up at him, slightly bulging his cheeks and squinted at him.

“Am I wrong?” Han Cheng poked his bulging cheek.

Shen Qingshu turned his head and bit his hand. Han Cheng quickly took it back and laughed heartily.

He hugged Shen Qingshu tightly and lowered his head to touch his forehead, “Do you want to kiss?”

Shen Qingshu thought, isn’t this nonsense?

He looked up and directly kissed Han Cheng’s lips. Han Cheng couldn’t help but laugh and leaned him against the sink, gently kissing him.

After the two of them finished kissing, the snail noodles were almost cooked.

Shen Qingshu pushed Han Cheng a little and asked him to scoop out the noodles.

“Didn’t you say you wanted me to wait for a big feast?” Han Cheng deliberately teased him.

“You ate it just now,” Shen Qingshu retorted calmly and confidently. “Isn’t it delicious?”

Han Cheng burst into laughter in an instant, his fingers caressing his lips he said in a gentle voice, “It was really delicious.”

He took out a bowl and scooped up the noodles from the pot into two bowls, then added new water.

Shen Qingshu watched as he tore open the seasoning of the snail noodles and started cooking the soup base. He silently walked behind him, lowered his head to his shoulder, and hugged his waist.

“What?” Han Cheng asked him as he cooked the soup base, “Learning from me?”

Shen Qingshu snorted and leaned quietly against his shoulder.

No matter how many people he meets, how much joy and success he has experienced, he still loves the joy of staying by Han Cheng’s side the most.

Nothing major, but very gentle, making his whole person feel indescribably relaxed and happy, as if immersed in a hot spring.

“How do you plan to celebrate your birthday this year?” he asked.

“You will know then.”

“Is it just the two of us?”

“En.” Han Cheng turned off the stove and looked at him, “There will only be the two of us.”

Shen Qingshu looked at him sweetly with a gentle smile in his eyes, “Oh.”

Han Cheng lowered his head and kissed his eyes, “Alright, we can eat now.”

He turned around and poured the soup into the bowls, then added vinegar and spicy oil, and brought them out with Shen Qingshu.

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The taste of snail noodles is delicious, sour, spicy, and refreshing. Shen Qingshu is very satisfied with it, and Han Cheng also likes it very much.

But the smell was really strong. The two of them opened the window to let out the odour. After washing the dishes, they were ready to take a shower.

“Together?” Han Cheng looked at him and asked.

Shen Qingshu deliberately teased him, “Who will go with you?”

After he finished speaking, he took his new pyjamas and walked towards the bathroom.

Han Cheng walked over quickly and hugged him from behind. “Whoever likes me, will come with me,” he said.

“Really? Who likes you?” Shen Qingshu looked up at him.

Han Cheng pinched his face and said, “Who do you think likes me?”

“I didn’t know.”

“You’ll know later,” Han Cheng smiled.

The two of them entered the bathroom together, and Han Cheng turned around while hugging Shen Qingshu’s shoulder, making him face the mirror on the wall.

“Did you see?” He looked at Shen Qingshu in the mirror, “Who likes me?”

Shen Qingshu chuckled while saying, “You secretly learned from me.”

This is what he said by the well!

Han Cheng smiled and said, “So do you like me?”

Shen Qingshu turned his head to look at him, his eyes filled with tenderness and laughter.

He slowly reached out and hooked his arms around Han Cheng’s neck, whispering in his ear, “Gege, my hand hurts. Can you help me unbutton?”

Han Cheng: ! ! !

Han Cheng looked at his innocent expression and his blinking eyes then said, “You asked for it yourself.”

Shen Qingshu said with a small smile, “En, I asked for it myself.”

Han Cheng couldn’t stand him like this. He picked him up and placed him on the sink, then lowered his head and kissed him.

Shen Qingshu smiled and kissed him, with an indescribable sweetness in his voice. “Gege, what did you just ask me?”

“What, what?” Han Cheng couldn’t react.

“Who likes you?” Shen Qingshu chuckled.

He hugged Han Cheng’s neck and pressed their foreheads together, whispering, “Who else can it be? Of course it’s me.”

“I like you the most, and I like only you.” Shen Qingshu kissed his eyes lightly.

Han Cheng smiled and went to kiss his lips, and the two of them kissed again.

It was a gentle night.

Han Yuyan saw Han Cheng’s birthday was approaching and warmly invited his didi to have lunch together.

“Otherwise, let’s go home for your birthday,” he suggested.

“Next time, I have other arrangements this time,” Han Cheng replied.

“What arrangements?” Han Yu asked curiously.

Han Cheng looked at him and smiled, “Secret.”

Han Yu: … Not good, my didi has grown up and has personal secrets. I’m not happy!

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