Chapter VIII

Dylan went to Alex's house as soon as school was over these days.Today's last class is physical education. Dylan signed up and left school.He went to Alex's house and found the door half open. He looked in and Alex was in the kitchen.Dylan knocked at the door. "I'm in!"There was no response. Alex didn't seem to hear it. After a while, Dylan walked in.Dylan saw Alex at a glance. He was wearing a pair of gray home trousers. His upper body was naked. He had a standard wide shoulder and narrow waist. He put one hand in his pocket. Even cooking looked leisurely."Brother Sheng." Dylan walks over.Alex looked back and saw him, stunned, "coming?"Dylan nodded. "School is early today."A dish has been served in a porcelain bowl next to it. It is braised meat, which smells a little fragrant."Haven't eaten yet?" Dylan stared at the plate of meat.Alex made a "um" sound, then took the dishes out of the pot, "how about you?"Dylan hasn't spoken yet. A "grunt" sound seems to be a little soul stirring in the suddenly quiet kitchen.He rubbed his stomach shyly. "Not yet."Alex looked at him and smiled.Dylan glanced aside and scratched the tip of his nose. "I... I'll wait for you outside."He went to the painting room and played with his mobile phone absently. Suddenly, he seemed to hear Alex calling him.Dylan leaned out half.Alex pointed to a pair of dishes and chopsticks opposite and said to him, "let's go together."Dylan looked at the food on the table and then at Alex.Then he walked over without hesitation.Alex brought him food.In fact, the more you get in touch with Dylan, the more she finds out that Alex is a good person to get along with.Alex sits across from him. I don't know when he put on a loose T-shirt. Dylan can still see the good figure under his clothes.He was a little envious. He put a piece of meat in his mouth, puffed his cheeks and asked, "brother, how do you practice your muscles?"Alex "huh?" A cry."Yes," Dylan pointed his chopsticks at Alex's chest. "Muscles."Alex said, "exercise."Dylan knew it was practiced. He wanted to know how it was practiced. Although he could check it online, he wanted to hear Alex say it himself, so he asked, "how did he practice?"Alex looked at him. "Want to know?"Dylan nodded and looked at him with round eyes.Alex closed his eyes slightly, meditated for a while, and suddenly said, "I'll teach you next time."Alex's face was so serious that Dylan didn't think he was joking about his perfunctory words.Dylan was stunned. After a meeting, he nodded and said, "OK."They talked a few more words, but most of them were Dylan's questions, and Alex answered occasionally.Dylan knows that Alex has lived here for a long time. He is twenty-seven this year."You are nine years older than me." Dylan looks at Alex and winks, "but you're not that old."Alex ignored him, Dylan said to himself.After a while, Dylan came close to Alex again. His slender eyelashes gently fanned and said in a low voice, "have a lot of girls chased you?"Alex glanced at Dylan as if he were thinking. After a while, he calmly replied, "No."Dylan said "Oh", poked the braised meat in the bowl with chopsticks, and said carelessly, "there are a lot of girls chasing me."Alex looked up at him and smiled, "didn't you promise?"Dylan picked up the meat and put it in his mouth. He puffed his cheeks and said vaguely, "No."Alex rarely asked him more, "then why don't you promise?"Dylan tilted his head and thought, "it's unfair to promise one of them," and after swallowing his mouth, he said, "they'll be sad."Alex raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "you're quite considerate?"Dylan chewed on his cheek and listened to Alex say so. He smiled at him and bent his eyes in a beautiful arc, "isn't it?"In fact, he doesn't know very well. Shen Han's girlfriend who played well with him has changed seven or eight.But he is just not interested in the little girls in the school.It's better for him to play games with girls.