After 37 Peeks, He Was Pushed Down

Extra 29 of the mini-novel When Su Xiao was hiding behind a tree holding her phone in hand for the 37th time, the sound of sizzling eggs on a hot plate suddenly stopped. Chen Yang turned around with the spatula in hand. His orange work jacket was draped over the railing of the stall, revealing a white T-shirt that was soaked with sweat. He smiled like a big boy with bad intentions: "Handsome guy, how many times have you passed by? If you take another detour, my egg burger will be cold." Su Xiao's face burned up, and her neck stiffened: "Who, who took a detour? I love to eat your food." In my heart, I counted the other person's knuckles holding the spatula - they were a little softer than the calluses on the fingertips when he was carrying steel bars at the construction site, but they were even more itchy. What he didn't know was that Chen Yang had already written down his preferences into the stall rules: the double-egg burger should be topped with more honey sauce, the ice powder should be topped with twice the amount of chopped hawthorn, and even the day he wanted to change his taste to something salty, he had written it down in the rolled-up booklet in front of the stall. Just like Chen Yang didn't know, Su Xiao's mobile phone album contained more than 30 candid photos, all showing him in work clothes arguing, wiping sweat, and even squatting on the ground eating steamed buns. Until that day, Chen Yang's stall was forty minutes late. Su Xiao stood on an empty street corner, looking at the 17 missed calls on her phone, her fingers shaking so much that she could hardly hold the phone. "Sorry, I replenished some supplies on the way." When Chen Yang ran over, his apron was still stained with freshly ground sesame powder, "I left some for you today -" "What's left?" Su Xiao's voice was tight, with a grievance that she didn't even notice, "Don't you just set up the stall so that no one will care about it? Now you are waiting to be urged by me every day, is it interesting?" Chen Yang suddenly stopped talking and just looked at him, the smile in his eyes making people panic. Su Xiao was so upset that she blurted out: "I just... Miss you, can't I?" Before he finished speaking, he was pressed against the oven by a force filled with smoke and smoke. When Chen Yang's lips pressed against each other, they smelled of freshly baked sesame seeds. He bit the corner of Su Xiao's lips and said in a low voice, as if he was coquettishly speaking: "Silly, I ended work early today just to tell you——" "I never opened this stall for freedom." "It's to trap you, who is always hiding behind a tree and peeking at me, under my nose." It turns out that this hunt has already been a two-way game since he secretly added that spoonful of sugar to the sauce and from the moment he set the secret photo as a screen saver. # Two-way Secret Love# Mutual Hunter#HE# Concept: Two-way love