Night has fallen. This was the moment I was both looking forward to and dreaded.I fell asleep at ten o’clock, on time. The next thing I knew, I was in Lou Shumo’s bedroom.
There was no sensation on the body. Looking at the surrounding environment, I was still in the small drawer. After carefully counting the number of condoms, why were there still seven!?
Lou Shumo, this guy, was not capable! Why was he so useless these last two days!
I was so furious that I used the condom’s perspective to look outside, to see what Lou Shumo was doing.
Then I saw him sitting in front of the computer, wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses, and typing on the keyboard.
The yellowish light from the table lamp shone on Lou Shumo’s angular face. The man was seriously looking at the computer screen, as his slender fingers skillfully tapped on the keyboard. The sound issued in the silence seemed to give some vitality in the night.
I just watched Lou Shumo type on the keyboard in such a boring manner. I continued waiting for him, until he stopped at one o’clock. Then, I watched as he stretched his back to relax his muscles. I watched as he started to reach out and unbutton his shirt, taking off his clothes.
My heart pounded with excitement.
But as I watched him, I didn’t expect that Lou Shumo wouldn’t use me in the end. He went to the bathroom to take a shower instead.
Fuck, why take off your clothes in the bedroom if you’re just taking a shower? Please go directly to the bathroom to take it off.
Later on, nothing happened that night. Lou Shumo went to bed after taking a shower and dried his hair.
However, what I didn’t expect was that….. Until the weekend, Lou Shumo had never once conducted a condom research.
He…… what on earth was he thinking?
The night before the appointed weekend meal, I felt the need to do some kind of action plan. When I go to eat the meal tomorrow, I will talk about it with Lou Shumo in passing.
Soon, the weekend came.
Last night, Lou Shumo sent me a message. Saying that the dinner would be served at about 7 pm, so I could come earlier than that time when I’m free.
Since there would be elders coming over, I still went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some fruit and a carton of milk before going there. I couldn’t just go eat a big meal and come empty-handed.
After that, I came home and changed into a suit that my mother liked me to wear the most, which was known as a ‘must-have outfit for meeting parents’. In passing, I also combed my hair neatly. When I looked in the mirror, I felt like a high school student……
Forget it, I don’t care.
After everything was ready, I arrived at Lou Shumo’s apartment. As soon as I rang the doorbell, an amiable-looking middle-aged couple came out to greet me. They were Lou Shumo’s Mom and Dad.
I had always been sweet-mouthed to my elders. Therefore after I entered the house, I coaxed the two elders to recognize me as their son.
Originally, I thought that Lou Shumo’s parents were the ones cooking, but I didn’t expect that while I was talking to Lou Shumo’s mom and dad, Lou Shumo had been busy in the kitchen. He was doing all of the cooking. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the NʘvᴇlFirᴇ.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.
“Shumo has always liked to cook. In the future, you can make him cook something for you to eat. It’s not worse than any of those big restaurants.” Mother Lou took my hand and joyfully said.
“Mn, I ate the porridge that Senior cooked last time. It was very delicious.” I nodded my head, but then I felt that I was a little too rude, so I added, “But I don’t bother Senior all the time.”
“How can it be a bother? He’s your neighbor and good brother! A great amount of interactions is the key!” Mother Lou enthusiastically said.
“Haha, that’s also right!”
We probably chatted for more than an hour. Afterwards, I helped Chef Lou in serving the food and putting all of the dishes on the table. It’s really a full range of colors and flavors. They could be considered as the best cuisine.
There were also my favorite Spicy Crawfish, Cumin seasoned Baby Potatoes, Sweet and Sour Tenderloin, and so on, all of the things that I loved to eat. Just looking at them made my mouth water, wanting to set out in action.
Spicy Crawfish Cumin-Seasoned Baby Potatoes Sweet and Sour Tenderloin
Since I had already “mingled” with Lou Shumo’s parents just now, I didn’t act so formally at the dinner table. There were no awkward conversations at all. On the contrary, their son looked like an old director and didn’t talk much.
But we’re all used to it, so we didn’t specifically pull Lou Shumo to join our conversation.
After eating, I took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes, but was rejected. Lou Shumo opened up the dishwashing machine and said that it would take care of it.
“……” Okay, I forgot about the high-tech appliances.