Small rice cake

For a piece of rice cake, the ultimate ideal goal is to be!eat!Lose!

Nian Gao had been squatting by the side of the road for half an hour, and he didn't know how he rolled off the shelf and was pushed out of the supermarket by other people in a daze.

Nian Gao looked back at the flickering electronic screen in the supermarket, and couldn't help but licked his lips. There were only two months left before his expiration date.

It is said that the final end of expired food is sent to the processing room of the factory, where it is crushed and used as feed.

As a rice cake with ideals and aspirations, who can even recite eight honors and eight disgraces, how can he be reduced to being recycled!

As for the trivial matter of how he rolled down and became a human, of course it is not worth mentioning!

Nian Gao struggled on the side of the road for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to go forward, but was pushed aside by the anxious uncle, "Get out of the way."

Of course, the uncle who was in a hurry didn't hear Nian Gao's words, "Can you eat me?"

Zheng Yan, who just got out of the car to buy family planning supplies, never expected that he would have an affair just after getting out of the car, and the person in front of him was so beautiful and delicious, but he looked at the pure little guy like a little white rabbit , what he said was very bold.

"First... sir, can you eat me, please?"

Zheng Yan never refused the delicious food delivered to his door. He leaned against his car, looked up and down the rice cake, and whistled, "Get in the car and wait for me, I'll go shopping."

Nian Gao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was standing upright. After experiencing many failures, his wish was fulfilled, which obviously made the little Nian Gao a little excited, his cheeks were flushed, and his hands were unconsciously twisted together.

When Zheng Yan finished shopping and opened the door to get in the car, he saw a fair and clean young man with spring(?) eyes and said to him with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Yanmai's legs in the car paused, this kid, isn't he going to play fairy dance?

He lowered his head and glanced at the things he just bought in his hand, and he was probably not a fool to come here to play Immortal Dance with Zheng Shao.Zheng Yan threw the things in his hand to the back seat, kicked the accelerator and drove to the nearest hotel.

That night, Zheng Yan was thorough, repeatedly, "eating" from the inside out to his heart's content.Afterwards, Zheng Yan smoked a cigarette and walked to the window, he couldn't figure it out, the awkwardness of the person on the bed could not be faked, so what happened today?

Halfway through smoking, I heard a faint voice from the bed, "No more, woo."

Zheng Yan put out the cigarette, turned on the bed, and waited for the next day to talk about everything.

When Nian Gao woke up in a daze, she thought she had been pushed to the bottom of the shelf again, her whole body was sore and her limbs were weak.He stretched out his hands to prop himself up and sat up, but fell back weakly.

what happened?

Zheng Yan came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. Hearing the voice and looking at the rice cake, he saw the scratches he had left on that person's body at a glance.

The rusty brain finally functioned normally, grabbed the quilt on his body, and buried himself in it.

Zheng Yan looked at the bulging ball on the bed amusedly, and patted it unceremoniously, "Come out, let's talk about what happened yesterday."

Nian Gao was huddled under the quilt, the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, her eyes turned red, "You are a liar."

For a moment, Zheng Yan couldn't figure out what was going on. When he came back with him yesterday, he obviously wanted to do something I wanted, but since he went to bed, everything went wrong.

"Oh? Tell me what I lied to you. You obviously delivered it to your door. Have I ever abducted you?"

When Nian Gao heard what he said, she didn't care about being wronged under the quilt, and suddenly stuck out her head, "You are a big liar, and you still don't admit it yourself, a big liar."

Even if he has a good temper, he might turn his face in such a situation, let alone a second-generation ancestor with a fiery temper like Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to Nian Gao's chin, "Then tell me what I lied to you, didn't you feel very comfortable last night?" He stretched his right hand under the quilt.

Nian Gao's eye circles are getting redder and tears are about to fall, "You, you lied to me, you said you would eat me."

Zheng Yan? ?Um? ?

"You are a big liar, me, I followed you so far, you didn't even eat me, but tortured me." Nian Gao finally remembered that he had been comfortable last night, and his voice of accusation became softer unconsciously .

Zheng Yan? ?Um? ?

Nian Gao looked at the person in front of her without any response, and the tears in her eye sockets finally couldn't help but fell down.

"Whoa, you big liar."

Zheng Yan? ?Um? ?

At this moment, the doorbell of the hotel room rang, and the breakfast that Zheng Yan called before taking a bath happened to be delivered.

Zheng Yan got up and went out to take the breakfast. Looking at the crying person on the bed, he felt his head was a little big.

"What do you mean by that?"

Nian Gao looked at Zheng Yan sobbing, and Zheng Yan's lower body couldn't help tightening up with that abusive look.

"That's right, just eat me."

Zheng Yan tried hard to connect to the brain circuit of the rice cake, "How to eat it, didn't I already eat you last night?"

Nian Gao finally stopped crying and looked at Zheng Yan, "Yuan, it turns out that you don't know how to eat. Yes, I'm sorry, I blamed you."

Zheng Yan took a large amount of rice cakes in surprise, no, the one in front of him is an SM fan, right?Thinking about it, Zheng Yan put on a smirk again, "Oh? Then how do I eat it?"

Nian Gao stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingers, "You can shabu-shabu, you can make spicy fried rice cakes, you can fry them, or you can burn them. There are many ways to eat them."

Zheng Yan? ?ah? ?

Nian Gao blinked his big eyes, and moved closer to Zheng Yan, "So, how are you going to eat me?"

Zheng Yan couldn't help but took two steps back, swallowed, feeling that his eyes were about to turn into a scene of a horror movie.