if you catch me

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Qi Chengliu took the opportunity to buy several clothes, all in Tan Zhou's size, and he knew Tan Zhou's size.

He asked the shopping guide lady to put all the clothes in a bag, then secretly put the shopping bag in an inconspicuous place in the middle, and went to call Tan Zhou, very satisfied: "Let's go."

Tan Zhou came back to his senses, rubbed his forehead, stood up, and walked out of the shop in silence.

It was getting dark.

The pedestrian street is very lively.

Qi Chengliu asked Tan Zhou, "Are you hungry?"

Tan Zhou rubbed his belly and replied honestly, "A little bit."

"What to eat?"

"It will be all right."

Qi Chengliu took Tan Zhou to eat happy sixtieth birthday, and forgot to tell the boss not to put spicy food, which caused the two of them to burst into tears, and used up a lot of tissues.

"Fuck, it's too spicy." Qi Chengliu kept breathing, "No, I'm going to buy a drink, Tan Zhou, what do you want to drink?"

Tan Zhou was also suffering from the hotness. He wiped away the physiological tears from the hotness, "Mineral water." Mineral water is the only way to relieve the hotness.

Qi Chengliu bought two bottles of mineral water, raised his head and drank half of the bottle, then let out another breath, "I'm full of water, don't eat."

Tan Zhou felt better after drinking the water. He glanced at Qi Chengliu's bowl and said softly, "There are sixties..."

Qi Chengliu looked into the bowl, picked up the chopsticks again, obediently ate the sixtieth armor, and poured all the remaining water into his stomach.

Tan Zhou ate slowly.

Qi Chengliu looked at him for a long time, then murmured to himself: "I don't know if your stomach can stand this spicy food."

Hearing this, Tan Zhou raised his head, and subconsciously said, "It's okay—" He choked on the second half of the sentence, and changed his words abruptly, "I can bear it."

Qi Chengliu raised his eyebrows, he was amused and laughed uncontrollably.

Before going back after dinner, Qi Chengliu tugged on Tan Zhou's sleeve, put it down quickly, and said with a natural expression: "Let's go for a walk, I'm still a little stretched, I'm afraid I'll vomit in the car."

Tan Zhou thought about it slowly, and then replied, "Oh."

The cold wind gusts, and the shaved face hurts.People on the street were dressed quite a lot, as if they had accepted the arrival of winter, and put on thick clothes early. Under the colorful neon lights, it was very lively.

The cold wind can't stop the enthusiasm.

Qi Chengliu and Tan Zhou walked side by side, silent.

Qi Chengliu looked at Tan Zhou several times, wanting to start a topic to break the silence, but seeing Tan Zhou with his head down immersed in his own world, he didn't want to disturb him.

It's good to walk slowly together like this.Qi Chengliu raised his head and looked into the distance with heavy eyes.

After walking for a long time, I have already walked out of the pedestrian street, and it is time to go back.

Tan Zhou didn't want to ride a motorcycle with Qi Chengliu anymore, Qi Chengliu sighed, he could only call a taxi, and the driver was willing to send it to the garment factory after he charged more.

Qi Chengliu opened the car door, let Tan Zhou get in the car first, and then got in by himself.

The back seat of the taxi can only open one door, and when getting off, Qi Chengliu opened the door directly, without making Tan Zhou at a loss - he doesn't know how to open the door.

There was music playing in the car, it was a very vulgar Internet song, about love and love, it was lingering and vulgar.

Qi Chengliu clicked his tongue, leaned closer to Tan Zhou, glanced at his face by the way, and asked boredly, "What songs do you like to listen to?"

Tan Zhou shook his head, "I don't listen to music."

"Don't tell me." Qi Chengliu said, "People in the factory listen to the radio. At what time in the afternoon, isn't there a radio station that plays music all the time? You will definitely hear it too. How could you not listen to music?"

Tan Zhou changed his words calmly: "I don't like to hear anything."

The song was sung to a climax, and it seemed to be quite emotional, Qi Chengliu sighed heavily in the song, and said quietly: "It's really hard to know a little bit about your hobbies."

"No."

Qi Chengliu was confused: "Huh?"

Tan Zhou looked at his pants and said softly, "I have no hobbies."

It took Qi Chengliu a long time to make a sound, her voice was low and a little hoarse, perhaps because her throat was blocked and uncomfortable, "...that needs to be cultivated."

Tan Zhou was a little curious about this topic, so he asked, "What to cultivate?"

"Hobbies." Qi Chengliu thought for a while, talked eloquently, and listed a lot of hobbies, "Such as singing, drawing, painting, cooking, planting some flowers and plants, or learning interesting talents...Tan Zhou, I think you are quite Good for playing the piano—"

Tan Zhou smiled lightly, with all kinds of helplessness in his smile, "I don't have time."

Qi Chenglu paused for several seconds, quietly looked at Tan Zhou's side face, his eyes were deep and passionate, and said in a low voice and slowly: "Tan Zhou, I know that it doesn't take time to have a hobby."

Tan Zhou didn't speak, and Qi Chengliu didn't know if the singing voice covered his words, or whether Tan Zhou heard it, but he was silent for a moment, and then continued: "I like...me."

Tan Zhou pretended not to hear, but he was panicked in his heart, subconsciously turned his head to look out the car window, and remained silent.

Tan Zhou hadn't looked out of the window since he got in the car. As soon as Qi Chengliu's words came out, he turned his head to look at the scenery.Qi Chengliu twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, knowing that he heard it, but he avoided it as usual.

The driver sang along to the music, and the voice of the male duck was so loud.

Qi Chengliu sat down neatly, with a big hand on her thigh, and her slender fingers pointing, no rush, take your time.

It was only nine o'clock when we returned to the dormitory. For the people in the factory, it was still very early like daytime.

Qi Chengliu took a hot bath comfortably, piled the changed clothes in the bucket, and walked into the house with her hair still dripping.

"Are you going to take a shower?" Qi Chengliu asked Tan Zhou while going to get the hair dryer.

Tan Zhou nodded, "Yes."

"Wait!" Qi Chengliu put down the hair dryer, and took Tan Zhou's bucket to fill it with water, then plugged it in to heat it up quickly, and then came back to dry her hair.

Qi Chengliu's hair was short and hard, and it felt like a hedgehog to the touch. He turned off the hair dryer when it was half dry, and remembered something, and said to Tan Zhou: "There are not many people taking a bath now, so there is no need to line up."

"Oh." Tan Zhou packed up his clothes, put them in a bag, took soap and shampoo, and waited for the water to heat up.

Qi Chengliu glanced at the time displayed on the phone, and then said: "There is enough time, you can wash slowly."

"Oh."

"Want to eat something later? I'll go out and buy supper."

Tan Zhou shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Qi Chengliu acted as if he hadn't heard it, "Let's eat something, eating at night is too irritating to the stomach, shall I buy porridge?"

Tan Zhou kept silent. On the surface, he was asking for his opinion, but he didn't know how to listen, so he might as well not answer, wasting his tongue.

Qi Chengliu smiled, put on his coat, took the keys and wallet and went out.

Tan Zhou stared at a certain place in a daze. The bucket in front of him was gradually steaming, and then he came back to his senses. He went to pull out the heat quickly, picked up the bucket and took his clothes, went to the public bathroom to take a bath, and turned off the lights and closed the door.

The moment the light switch was pressed, the room fell into darkness, and Tan Zhou suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he hadn't seen it for a long time... Now, it seems that he has adapted to the brightness in the room.

Tan Zhou was terrified and took a long time to finally lock the door.

terrible……

Tan Zhou leaned against the wall, gasped, unable to calm down for a long time, the habit was too terrible, he couldn't predict the consequences of Qi Chengliu staying here for a long time.

Just like boiling a frog in warm water, he was devouring him bit by bit.

no--

Tan Zhou clenched his fists fiercely, and moved his eyes to the dark room again. His eyes had become firm, and at first glance they were a little fierce. After only a few seconds, Tan Zhou returned to his natural state, lowered/body to carry the bucket, slowly walked to the bathroom.

The author has something to say: Please, girls who have read it, can you take the time to comment and bookmark it, thank you.

☆, -15-

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Qi Chengliu was depressed to death.

For some reason, Tan Zhou ignored him again, let alone saying a word to him, and even treated him as air, and Tan Zhou immediately avoided his eyes within a second.

Wanting to ask him why, Tan Zhou avoided him on purpose, and even spent less time in the dormitory. As soon as he arrived in the dormitory, he immediately went to bed and closed his eyes, without giving him a chance to speak.

Qi Chengliu was upset and listless, and even more inattentive, and was told several times by the team leader.

Going on like this is not an option.Qi Chengliu thought to himself, so he put down the scissors, pretended to go to the toilet, then stayed in the toilet, took out his mobile phone, held his breath, and pressed every word very seriously:

"Tan Zhou, what's the matter with you recently? What did I do wrong?"

Qi Chengliu thought for a while, then deleted word by word, and typed again:

"Tan Zhou, why are you ignoring me again? Wasn't it fine before?"

Qi Chengliu stared at this passage for a long time, finally sighed heavily, and deleted it resignedly.He pondered for a long time, lowered his head, and pressed his bony fingers on the screen:

"Tan Zhou, I'm sincerely here to make amends..."

"Tsk!" Qi Chengliu patted his head annoyedly, deleted this paragraph, his brain froze, typed a paragraph, and sent it impulsively without thinking.

"Tan Zhou, I like you!!!!!!"

When Tan Zhou heard the notification tone of the text message on his mobile phone, he ignored it and continued to work hard.

It wasn't until I was thirsty that I picked up the water glass and read the text message. I couldn't see it, so I sprayed the water out.

"cough--"

Tan Zhou blushed from the choking, bent over and coughed non-stop, and it took him a while to recover.

"Is Xiao Tan okay?" the aunt who was working next to him asked kindly.

Tan Zhou's face was still red, he wiped the water stains around his mouth, smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

"Be careful to drink water in the future! Spray it on the goods and it will be bad!"

"it is good."

Tan Zhou lowered his head, looked at the text message, and then pressed his finger on the key to delete it.

Qi Chengliu was looking forward to Tan Zhou being able to return to the text message, so he looked at the phone from time to time, seeing that there was no movement for a long time, and began to suspect that the sound of the phone was faulty, and when he didn't receive a text message after get off work, Qi Chengliu put the phone in his pocket It's...the text messages won't be swallowed, right?

Qi Chengliu went directly to the cafeteria to find Tan Zhou, and asked straight to the point, "Did you receive the text message?"

Zou Jiaming looked at them in surprise, confused.

Seeing Qi Chengliu's expression, Tan Zhou shook his head slowly.

"Damn! It's really swallowed." Qi Chengliu was very upset, and cursed, "Moving is really a scam."

Tan Zhou lowered his head again and ate quietly.

After Qi Chengliu left cursing, Zou Jiaming poked his head closer and asked Tan Zhou curiously, "What text message?"

"I do not know."

Zou Jiaming clicked his tongue twice, obviously feeling that Tan Zhou was being perfunctory.

Tan Zhou raised his head with a helpless expression: "I haven't received it yet, how would I know?"

"Oh...that's right." Zou Jiaming laughed dryly and followed suit.

Tan Zhou was chewing the rice, when suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang, and Zou Jiaming heard it too, his eyes lit up: "Hey, a text message came."

Tan Zhou: "..."

"Look at it!" Zou Jiaming leaned forward and looked at Tan Zhou, "What text message is it?"

Resignedly, Tan Zhou took out his mobile phone, and saw a series of numbers displayed on the page, ending with 4250, which was familiar to him, it belonged to Qi Chengliu, and it was two hundred and five.

Tan Zhou looked up at Zou Jiaming, exhaled helplessly, and opened the text message under Zou Jiaming's gaze.

"Tan Zhou, I care about you very much. Don't ignore me, okay? Give me a chance."

Tan Zhou pressed delete again, and met Zou Jiaming's curious eyes. Before he could speak, Zou Jiaming asked, "What is it?"

"It's nothing." Tan Zhou put the phone back in his pocket and said calmly, "Harassment text messages."

"The kind that congratulates you on winning the Apple laptop?"

"Ah."

Zou Jiaming asked again: "Qi Chengliu also received such a text message? So I came to ask you?"

Tan Zhou was vague: "I guess."

When Tan Zhou returned to the dormitory, he saw Qi Chengliu sitting obediently on a chair like a giant dog, looking forward to it. When he saw Tan Zhou enter the room, he immediately got up and greeted him, his black eyes lit up, "Now I received a text message Yet?"

Tan Zhou knew that it would be unbelievable to say that he was swallowed, so he nodded and said nothing, walked around Qi Chengliu, sat on the side of his bed, and lowered his body to take off his shoes.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Qi Chengliu took a step over and asked eagerly.

Tan Zhou took off his shoes and lay down under the quilt, "I'm going to rest."

"...Can you stop doing this?" Qi Chengliu choked for a moment, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Tan Zhou turned around slightly, with his back to him.

Qi Chengliu looked at him deeply, his mind was in a mess, and he was in a panic, so he simply said what was in his heart: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't treat me as if I don't exist, really , I feel so bad for you—”

Tan Zhou sat up, looked directly at Qi Chengliu, slightly parted his lips, and said word by word: "Okay, I'll tell you straight, but will you listen?"

Qi Chengliu opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak.He instantly understood the intention of Tan Zhou's actions - he was forcing him to leave.

Tan Zhou smiled weakly, his eyes fell on the quilt, and he murmured softly: "You will leave here only by what I want you to do."

Qi Chengliu's tall and strong body seemed to be frozen. Hearing Tan Zhou's words, he shook slightly, feeling unable to hold it.He grabbed the bed pole with all his strength, his fingertips were white, and stared at Tan Zhou's head with two hairpins on top of it. After a while, he said hoarsely, "Tan Zhou...are you made of stone?"

Qi Chengliu didn't talk to him anymore, and the room fell into a strange silence.

Tan Zhou was much more buoyant, which was a good sign, and the man would probably leave in despair before long.

Tan Zhou worked really hard during this time, and he made dozens more than others. When someone else said something weirdly, Tan Zhou didn't notice anything, he just wanted to earn more money.

After dinner, Qi Chengliu was not in the dormitory. Tan Zhou sat on the stool and called his mother. He wanted to know his grandmother's physical condition.

"Mom, is grandma feeling better now?"

"Dead!" Bi Duan said in an annoyed tone.

Tan Zhou's heart seemed to be falling into a deep valley, and he was in a trance, his mind went blank, and tears flowed down consciously, "...Grandma...is dead?"

"If you don't send money here, you're really going to die!" Mom said angrily, "I can't get out even 1 yuan, what a fucking trash..."

Tan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his heart, and said softly: "I will send you the remaining 3000 yuan when the salary is paid at the end of the month."

"I don't have any money now, and your grandma is going to be hospitalized for food, and you want us to wait until the end of the month? She will starve to death before she is cured!"

Tan Zhou bit his lip, his face turned pale, "...there's no money?"

"Send the money quickly in these two days." Mom didn't want to talk to him, so she hung up the phone after giving her instructions.

Tan Zhou heard the "beep" sound from the other end, and put down the phone feebly.

Tan Zhou went to another workshop to find Zou Jiaming, he seemed hesitant to speak in front of him.

Zou Jiaming looked at Tan Zhou's arrival in surprise, and raised his eyebrows, "A rare visitor, you boy actually came to find me."

Tan Zhou lowered his head, "I want to ask you...to do me a favor."

"What?" Zou Jiaming asked.

Tan Zhou said slowly, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "...I want to borrow money."

"Oh, this matter." Zou Jiaming unzipped his clothes, fumbled in the lining pocket of his clothes, and took out a wad of money, "How much do you want to borrow?"

Tan Zhou looked at the fifty-five yuan in Zou Jiaming's hand, and felt even more embarrassed. The voice that reported the number could almost only be heard by himself: "Three thousand."

"What?"

Tan Zhou raised his volume: "Three thousand."

Zou Jiaming's complexion changed, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "I don't have that much money... You also know that I spend all my salary as soon as I arrive, and I don't have any savings..."

Tan Zhou raised his head and smiled at Zou Jiaming, "I'll find a way."

"Wait!" Zou Jiaming stopped him, "You can ask the factory manager for part of the salary first!"

Tan Zhou said, "I already want it."

"It's still three thousand?" Zou Jiaming exclaimed in surprise, with a really funny expression on his face, with one eyebrow raised and the other lowered.He pulled Tan Zhou aside, looked around vigilantly, and then asked Tan Zhou in a low voice, "Brother, didn't you offend someone?"

"No." Tan Zhou shook his head and said calmly, "My grandma is sick."

"Oh..." Zou Jiaming understood, and then wrinkled his whole face, "Then you have no other way to think about it. You don't have any friends in the factory, so who can you borrow money from?"

Tan Zhou was quiet for a while, and spoke bitterly, "I don't know."

Zou Jiaming gritted his teeth, "Let me borrow it for you to try!"

Tan Zhou was waiting for news from Zou Jiaming.

After waiting for a day, Zou Jiaming appeared in front of him, hanging his head wearily, "Tan Zhou, I only... borrowed five hundred and ten yuan..."

Tan Zhou smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you."

"It's still [-] short." Zou Jiaming sighed, thinking of the gang of grandchildren again, he spat hard, "Damn, those grandchildren are all iron cocks, and they are usually called brothers. When it comes to borrowing money, they will each A reason, damn it!"

Tan Zhou sat next to Zou Jiaming, looked at the gray sky, and took a deep breath, "I will find a way..."

In the end, there is still... a solution that is not a solution.

Mom called to urge money, and Tan Zhou answered in a daze. After listening to his mother's scolding, he hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and then walked into the house.

Qi Chengliu was resting with his eyes closed.

When Tan Zhou called his name, Qi Chengliu opened his eyes and looked at him puzzled, with joy in his eyes.

"Qi Chengliu, didn't you come here to fuck me? I'll fuck you."

The author has something to say: Qi Chengliu=7x6, laughing and crying

☆, -16-

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Qi Chengliu looked at Tan Zhou dumbfounded as if struck by lightning, and didn't respond for a long time.

Tan Zhou bit his lip, then pushed Qi Chengliu down on the bed, and then pushed him up.

Feeling the body temperature and weight of Tan Zhou on his body, Qi Chengliu came back to his senses. He is not a gentleman, and he didn't push Tan Zhou away, but he didn't directly initiate a kiss, but asked clearly: "What happened?"

Tan Zhou straightened up and began to take off his clothes.

Qi Chengliu restrained his hand, "What happened?"

Tan Zhou pulled his hand away irritably, "Is it going to be up or not?"

Qi Chengliu's throat was so dry by these words, he swallowed forcefully, like a brat who didn't want to eat meat, there was a quick reaction from below, and there was a faint tendency to raise his head.

Qi Chengliu suppressed the heat flowing through his body, his voice was already smothered by desire/desire, "Do you want me...to leave after this time with you?"

"No." Tan Zhou shook his head.

"What's that?" Qi Chengliu held back his hand that wanted to touch Tan Zhou's waist, and restrained himself.

Tan Zhou was quiet for a while, and then slowly said: "3000 yuan, you give me 3000 yuan."

As smart as Qi Chengliu, he understood it all at once, his face became ugly, he pulled Tan Zhou away from him, glared at Tan Zhou fiercely, and was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "Are you here to sell?"

Tan Zhou's face suddenly lost all color, his hands were cold, he lowered his eyelids, and nodded slowly: "Yes."

Qi Chengliu was so angry that he had nothing to say, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, his face was livid.

"Do you want it?" Tan Zhou asked.

"I want your fart!" Qi Chengliu scolded directly, the impulse in his body had already been exhausted, "Fuck, you are worth three thousand fucking?"

Tan Zhou looked up at him: "..."

Qi Chengliu glared at him fiercely, then got up and stepped over Tan Zhou, took the wallet from the table, and pulled out a card, "The password is 112142, go and get three thousand, can you buy it and don't drive me away again?" !"

Tan Zhou looked at the card in his hand in astonishment, his heart was in a mess.

Qi Chengliu clicked his tongue, scratched his head depressedly, looked at Tan Zhou who had already taken off his coat, and held back a word after a while: "I'm going to boil the water."

Tan Zhou returned to his bed and looked at the card indifferently.

November 11st is his birthday.

Qi Chengliu turned on the faucet to turn on the water, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, if he had known, he would have kissed him first! It is also possible to buy a kiss for 3000 yuan!

Qi Chengliu quickly fetched water and went back to the house, and rushed to Tan Zhou, "Can I go back on my word?"

Tan Zhou looked up at him.

"Hey! I just want to kiss you." Qi Chengliu looked regretful, with an expression of "I knew what I was doing just now".

Tan Zhou shrank back a little, and dared not refuse even if he didn't agree, after all...Qi Chengliu helped him.

Seeing Tan Zhou's reaction, Qi Chengliu sighed heavily and waved his hands, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you..."

"Thank you."

"Hey……"

Qi Chengliu lay on the bed for a long time unable to fall asleep, and the scene of Tan Zhou pressing on him kept replaying in his mind.

"Hey." Qi Chengliu couldn't help sighing in a low voice, which seemed especially abrupt in the dark night.

Tan Zhou didn't fall asleep either. Hearing this soft sigh, he immediately realized that the man was probably still regretting.He gently squeezed the quilt and pulled it up to cover his head. The whole person was huddled under the quilt, calmly emptied his head, and fell asleep.

The more Qi Chengliu thought about it, the more hesitant he became, the heat was pouring down, he touched the bottom, and then rubbed it hard.

Memories of joy/love from a long time ago flooded into Qi Chengliu's dream.

Tan Zhou was pressed under him, painful and emotional, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, his lips parted slightly, and he let out an inaudible groan.

Qi Chengliu's blood was throbbing, his muscles were strong, and he moved violently and enthusiastically.

He pinched Tan Zhou's jaw, kissed his lips deeply, and the tip of his tongue flicked wantonly, causing another wave of trembling.

Sweat wet each other's bodies, and the big hands slid across the skin, which looked slippery and ambiguous.

……

Qi Cheng Liu's dream/lost.

The underpants and bed sheets were wet, plus the morning boobs... Qi Chengliu sat up and looked at the mess, he tore his underpants, then got up to get a new pair of underwear and put them on.

The impact was really big yesterday.Qi Chengliu stared at the bulging ball underneath, frowned, and sighed rather unpleasantly.

Tan Zhou turned around and woke up faintly, so he opened his eyes and saw Qi Chengliu wearing only a pair of black boxer underwear, facing the direction of his bed, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't realize that Tan Zhou was awake at all. .

Tan Zhou looked down, his cheeks turned a little red, and he closed his eyes again.

Qi Chengliu put on his trousers, threw the wet underwear into the bucket, and went to the toilet to deal with it. Walking in the corridor, he woke up early, and there was no one outside.

Tan Zhou heard the sound of footsteps fading away, and then opened his eyes again.He had a keen sense of smell, and he smelled a faint smell as soon as he got out of bed. After finding the instigator of the smell, Tan Zhou frowned and picked up the washbasin to cover the bucket.

Tan Zhou sent money to his mother, and when he walked out of the bank, he was really relieved, and the pressure in the past few days was less.

He returned the card to Qi Chengliu, "Thank you."

Qi Chengliu snorted, and his eyes fell on his face, "I have already seen that something is wrong with you."

"Really." Tan Zhou curled his lips and smiled silently, his drooping eyes covered the thoughts in his eyes.

Qi Chengliu pinched the card between his thumb and forefinger, and it seemed that Tan Zhou's body temperature was still on it. It took him a while to speak, his voice a little hoarse, "Then it's agreed, can't you drive me away?"

Tan Zhou didn't nod or shake his head, but just said calmly: "I haven't overtaken you."

Qi Chengliu's heart sank, and his face immediately changed, "You won't go back on your word, will you?"

Tan Zhou was silent for a long time, and finally under Qi Cheng's burning gaze, he uttered a word: "No."

"I have to record a sound." Qi Chengliu let out a big rock in his heart, he let out a long breath, feeling much relieved, so he said half-jokingly.

Tan Zhou was speechless.

"Sleep for a while? There's still some time."

"Ah."

"Good dream, Tan Zhou."

Tan Zhou took off his coat, put it on the quilt, got into the quilt, and lay on his side.

Qi Chengliu glanced at Tan Zhou before going to bed. Tan Zhou especially likes to sleep on his side, so it's fine if he faces him.

Although he gave money to his mother, Tan Zhou still worked very hard and had to pay back the money.

The body is gradually able to withstand such a long period of physical exertion, and during this period of time, it has indeed replenished a lot. Even during the "silent" period, Qi Chengliu would still make nutritional supplements for him without saying a word.

Qi Chengliu...

Tan Zhou's movements stopped, and he looked out of the glass window of the workshop with deep eyes. It was raining outside, and it hit the ground heavily and urgently, which was very cold.

Tan Zhou's breakfast was contracted by Qi Chengliu. Even during the few days when they didn't speak to each other, Qi Chengliu still made Tan Zhou's breakfast with a cold face.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?" Qi Chengliu asked Tan Zhou after biting into the fritters he bought.

Tan Zhou thought for a while, "bean curd, corn."

"Damn, I can't do it." Qi Chengliu took another bite, "I can only buy it outside."

Tan Zhou silently took a bite of the salty noodles, then drank soy milk to relax, "Yeah."

Qi Chengliu's culinary talent makes people want to cry.

I have been crackling for so long, and finally I ordered takeaway. Only the noodles occasionally cook well. He doesn’t care how much he cooks. Either he puts too much seasoning or less seasoning. In short, eating what he cooks is purely luck. .

Fortunately, he himself knew that the food he cooked was not delicious, and he would go to takeaway to buy some breakfast and come back, so he didn't force Tan Zhou to eat it.But you still have to practice, practice makes perfect.

"Don't be so tired at work, and take a proper rest."

"Ah."

"The money is not urgent." Qi Chenglu paused, and then said, "You don't have to pay it back..."

Tan Zhou walked into the stairs, stopped and glanced at Qi Chengliu: "I still have to pay it back." After speaking, he went upstairs to the workshop.

"Wait." Qi Chengliu called to stop him.

Tan Zhou stopped and turned to look at him.

Qi Chengliu pressed her head shyly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her dark eyes staring at Tan Zhou, her eyes shining brightly, "Can you skip the cafeteria at noon? I want you to cook for me."

Tan Zhou was confused when he heard it, and it took a few seconds for him to realize, "What day is today?"

The light in Qi Chengliu's eyes dimmed a little, he smiled again, and said to the person standing on the stairs: "Today is the winter solstice."

"Oh, yes." Tan Zhou agreed and continued upstairs.

Tan Zhou went back to the dormitory after work, opened the kitchen cabinet to look, then turned to ask Qi Chengliu, "No dumplings?"

"Dumplings?" Qi Chengliu asked in confusion.

"Dumplings are eaten during the winter solstice."

"Oh, I didn't buy it..." Qi Chengliu replied while replying to his friend's birthday wishes.

Tan Zhou was silent for a moment, then glanced at Qi Chengliu, he was playing with his mobile phone, so he stopped asking, and picked up the dishes he knew how to cook and took them to wash.

When Tan Zhou came back from washing the dishes, he saw Qi Chengliu standing in the corridor talking on the phone. After a few seconds, he heard Qi Chengliu say thank you with a smile in his voice.

Tan Zhou closed his eyes and looked down at the vegetables on the chopping board. After a while, he put the washed vegetables into the kitchen cabinet one by one, then picked out the meat from the inside, put them in the basin and washed them in the sink. .

Qi Chengliu just turned around, saw Tan Zhou, and asked, "Why are you going to wash the vegetables again?"

Tan Zhou didn't look at him, and said in an unclear tone, "It's changed."

"Huh?" Qi Chengliu hurriedly said a few words to the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone. Just as he was about to continue talking to Tan Zhou, he saw Tan Zhou's back heading towards the pool.

Qi Chengliu watched with scorching eyes until Tan Zhou disappeared from sight, then he looked away and quickly answered the phone again.

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Tan Zhou's cooking skills are very good, and he has been practicing since he was a child.He cooked a few dishes, which looked rich and delicious. Qi Cheng Liuhou hurried to fill the rice, but found that there was not a grain of rice in the rice cooker, and was stunned: "No rice?"

"Ah?" Tan Zhou walked over to take a look, "I forgot..."

Qi Chengliu was speechless: "...you don't look like someone with a bad memory?"

Tan Zhou sighed, his tone as calm as water, "I'm busy and forgot. If I cook again now, the food will be cold. How about I cook noodles?"

"I'll cook the noodles, I'm the best at cooking noodles." Qi Chengliu hurriedly took over the job, bent down/body was about to get the noodles.

Tan Zhou grabbed his arm with a calm expression, "Let me do it, your phone is ringing again."

Qi Chengliu's gaze stayed on Tan Zhou's hand holding his arm, and the tip of his heart was scratching like a feather, which made people want to laugh from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okay!" Qi Chengliu replied heavily, then grabbed the mobile phone that was on the table, and walked out of the room to answer the call.

Tan Zhou waited for the water to boil, watching the calm water surface in the pot with small granular bubbles appearing little by little with a confused expression.

Just repay the kindness of borrowing money.

When the water boiled and put down the noodles, Qi Chengliu also came back from the phone and came to his side, looking at the pot curiously, "What's the secret to cooking noodles?"

Tan Zhou moved his body away slightly, and then said flatly, "I don't know."

"I cook the noodles in the same steps every time, why does the taste change from time to time?" Qi Chengliu became interested in discussing cooking with Tan Zhou, and asked without shame.

Tan Zhou shoveled the noodle soup helplessly, "The amount of salt you put is different."

As soon as his words fell, Qi Chengliu quickly answered: "Then how much salt should be put?"

"do not know."

"Not sure?"

"Have."

"How much is that?"

Tan Zhou was really speechless. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Practice more, and you will have a general idea in your heart."

Qi Chengliu smiled, looked sideways at Tan Zhou's white face, his eyes were doting and gentle, and he said softly, "Well, when I become a chef, I will cook for you every day."

Tan Zhou remained silent, took out the seasoning box and put salt in it.

He filled two bowls, put the noodles in front of Qi Chengliu, smiled slightly, "Happy Winter Solstice."

Qi Chengliu froze in shock, and didn't move for a long time in a daze.

Tan Zhou seldom smiled at him, almost never, and he never said anything to him about happy holidays, but now all of a sudden, Qi Chengliu was so pleasantly surprised that he was always smiling while eating.

Tan Zhou's cooking skills are very good, and the dishes he cooks are delicious. In the past, he was full of praise for the simple and ordinary scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded hot and sour potatoes. Now this delicious meat dish whets Qi Chengliu's appetite. , I don't know if it's because Tan Zhou made it delicious, or because it was made by Tan Zhou.

Qi Chengliu put down his chopsticks contentedly, squinting his eyes slightly, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

Tan Zhou cleaned up the dishes.

"Why don't you teach me how to cook?" Qi Chengliu said impulsively.

Tan Zhou didn't even think about it, "I'm not free."

"Oh, that's right..." Qi Chengliu stood up, took the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to wash the dishes, "Let me do it."

Tan Zhou thought for a while, but did not refuse, "Yes."

Qi Chengliu quickly washed the dishes and came back, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and asked with a smile: "Shall we go to have supper together after get off work?"

Tan Zhou shook his head: "No, I want to catch up."

"Then, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you."

Tan Zhou still shook his head: "I have nothing to eat."

Qi Chengliu didn't ask any more questions, he hummed softly, changed his clothes, and looked like he was about to go out.

Tan Zhou guessed that he was probably going to play with his friends, so he didn't ask anything. Instead, Qi Chengliu took the initiative to report to him: "I'm taking leave in the afternoon, and I'll be back in the evening."

"Ah."

"I'll bring supper back."

"Need not--"

Qi Chengliu walked outside the door, looked back at him, and smiled brightly, "Would you listen to me this time?"

Tan Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief after completing the volume of goods planned for today. He pressed his shoulders, cleaned up with one hand, got up and left work, turned off the lights in the workshop, and walked back to the dormitory alone.

The dormitory building was still bustling with bright lights. At first glance, only Tan Zhou's room was dark.

He slowly took out the key, opened the door and turned on the light, then boiled water, packed his clothes and took a shower.

Tan Zhou ran into Zhang Jia on the way to the bathroom, and was about to lower his head to pretend he didn't see it, when Zhang Jia stopped him: "Why is your room dark?"

Tan Zhou frowned secretly, he was not familiar with Zhang Jia, and he couldn't adapt to her familiar questioning, so he just said "um" indifferently and planned to leave.

"Qi Chengliu isn't there?" Zhang Jia didn't care about Tan Zhou's indifferent attitude at all, and asked again.

"out."

Zhang Jia raised his eyebrows in surprise, "He went out?" Then he muttered to himself, "Did he take you with him?"

Tan Zhou was silent