Little Gods

Chapter 11 Little Poor God

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Suqiong has never taken a hot bath since he came down to earth.

Su Qiong no longer remembers what it was like to soak in the Yaochi in the Heavenly Court. He knew that it must be very, very good, but he felt that it might not be as comfortable as it is now.

The warm water surrounded the whole body, the bath salt dyed the water into a misty green, and the fresh fragrance permeated the whole bathroom with the steam, and Lin Fu squatted beside him, with the corner of his mouth curled up, smiling handsomely, Looking at myself with a bit of evil...

"It's really comfortable." Su Qiong looked into Lin Fu's eyes and nodded seriously.

It is so comfortable that a hundred fairylands will not be changed.

The hot water was stained by the bath salt, and Mr. Lin, who realized that he would definitely not be able to see anything today, left the bathroom in disappointment.

Su Qiong soaked until the water was cold before coming out of the inflatable bathtub. After he came out, he drained the water in the bathtub, then quickly dried his body like a pervert, and put on new pajamas.

The gray plaid pattern of the pajamas was simple and clean, making Su Qiong's face even more cute.

Seeing Su Qiong come out of the bathroom, Lin Fu, who was sweating from work, went in and took a brief shower, and then came out wearing the same style of couple pajamas as Su Qiong.

Su Qiong stood by the window with his back to Lin Fu, glanced at him, then turned back embarrassedly.

Same pajamas...

Wait, pajamas?

Xiaoqiong's hand shook, he couldn't hold the bag firmly, and spilled a little, all white rice grains.

Lin Fu walked over to help him pick up the rice grains dropped on the window sill and on the ground, and smiled in a low voice: "Are you nervous?"

"No." Su Qiong wanted to cover up, shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly put the rice into a row of homemade small bowls. These "bowls" were made by cutting more than half of discarded plastic water bottles. There are ten in total. , can be placed on the edge of the window of Su Qiong's house.

Since the beginning of winter, Suqiong has been filling these small plastic bowls with rice every day, putting them out of the window at night, and taking them back during the day. No matter how hard he is to open the pot, the rice has never been broken.

Lin Fu always thought that Su Qiong was feeding the nearby birds. Although Lin Fu had never seen a bird come to eat rice, he was a little puzzled as to how the nearby sparrows could eat so much rice, but the plastic bottles he brought back every day were indeed empty.

Little things are very caring, Lin Fu thought, smiling and helping Su Qiong put the small bowls filled with rice grains out of the window one by one.

Su Qiong stood by the window, looking tenderly at the diners who flew in to peck the rice in the night.

This year's newborn little blue cat has already given birth to azure blue feathers. Tonghe is gracefully stepping on the window sill with a full body of light. The little Zhaofeng, like a dark cloud, has only broken its shell for a few days, but it will already make trouble after eating. The rest of the rice was blown away, and the beautiful Baiming yelled like a yellow oriole for a while, and a night owl for a while, the one-legged little Bi Fang and the three-legged little Jinwu couldn't understand each other, and they ate like two Bickering loudly like a child...

They are all monsters living in the mountains and forests around the city. Most of them are cubs who have not been born for a long time. Winter is very difficult for them. Fortunately, there is a kind little fairy here who distributes some of his rations every day. give them.

Lin Fu couldn't see these...

He could only see Su Qiong quietly staring at the empty night outside the window, smiling as if in a good mood, his clear eyes shining with joy, as if he was imagining the scene where sparrows came to eat rice.

A hot current surged through Lin Fu's chest, and when he realized it, his body had already hugged Su Qiong into his arms before his brain.

"Stay with me." Lin Fu turned Su Qiong's slightly stiff body, arched his back to press against his forehead, and the breaths of the two blended together, "OK?"

Su Qiong struggled lightly, hesitating, and his thin lips were drawn into a line.

"As long as you promise me, I can accompany you to live this kind of life, I don't care about it," Lin Fu said sincerely, "Don't you think I'm just as happy these days?"

Su Qiong's eyelashes trembled in a panic, and his voice trembled, "But..."

"Promise me." Lin Fu forced Su Qiong to take a few steps back, and the two of them fell on the bed together. Lin Fu softly and irresistibly fixed Su Qiong's jaw with his fingers, and kissed without explanation, the four petals were soft. His lips squeezed and rubbed against each other, and Lin Fu's voice still lingered intermittently in Suqiong's ears in the confusion, "Promise me, promise me quickly, I like you, I know you like me too..."

Su Qiong was nervous and excited, almost unable to breathe, but Lin Fu's instinctive refusal resulted in an even more passionate kiss. As the two entangled, with a loud bang, the bed collapsed...

Two people rolled miserably on a pile of cracked planks...

The room was silent for a moment, then Lin Fu burst into laughter suddenly, Su Qiong was infected by the joyful atmosphere, and laughed too, his little face flushed red.

Dust was flying all around, both of them were embarrassed, but full of joy.

"Hahaha, I actually forgot to change your bed." Lin Fu wiped his face, "I miscalculated."

Su Qiong stood up first, and stretched out a hand to Lin Fu, trying to pull him up.

"By the way, you haven't said whether you will agree to me or not?" Lin Fu sat on the ground playing a rogue, his two long legs simply curled up leisurely, as if sitting on the ground forever, "You don't agree to me." , I won’t get up and sit until dawn.”

Su Qiong was amused by him again, and was about to speak, but Lin Fu suddenly groped under his legs and found a child's toy.

It was a soldier made of plastic, in a blue military uniform, with a gun on his shoulder.

Lin Fu's eyes widened, and without waiting for Su Qiong to stop him, he flipped his hand quickly, and saw a crooked "Fu" character engraved behind the soldier.

Lin Fu was stunned for a while, then said in a low voice, "...this is my childhood toy."

Su Qiong stood aside, bowed his head and twisted his fingers.

"When I was young, I liked to engrave my name on toys..." Lin Fu looked at the little figure in his hand several times in disbelief, then jumped up as fast as his butt was on fire, and swept the wooden boards and bedding on the ground side.

"Wait..." Su Qiong's hands froze in the air, as if trying to stop him.

"This is my toy too, and so is this one. They were all thrown away when we moved..." Lin Fu picked up those children's toys from the ground one by one, and finally found a round biscuit box with the lid loose. A button, and a photo.

The buttons are very special. They are the buttons on the custom-made uniforms of the noble school that Lin Fu attended in high school. They can be recognized at a glance because they have the school's eagle badge on them, and the photos are cut from last year's financial magazines...

"You've known me for a long time." Lin Fu shook the photo in his hand, and his gaze on Su Qiong suddenly dropped several degrees, becoming a little cold, "Why do you pretend you don't know me?"

"I am..." Suqiong opened his mouth eagerly, but the words were choked in his throat, cold sweat oozed from his forehead and merged into a stream, "Yes..."

Do you want to admit it now...

I am actually a poor god who descended from the heavens. I have known you for a long time because...

Su Qiong clenched his fists, and was afraid just before confessing everything.

Lin Fu smiled stiffly, and said in a half-joking tone: "Did you have a crush on me since you were young? Actually, you lived across from my house when you were young, but I never paid attention to you. Later, when you grew up, your appearance changed, so I didn't recognize it, so you didn't say you wanted to surprise me."

Su Qiong shook his head slowly: "It's not like that..."

Lin Fu said painfully: "I've already thought about it for you, you just say yes."

The domineering president writes for love!

When Su Qiong heard this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"...I'm going first." I don't know how long passed, but Lin Fu's hand holding the photo started to feel sore. He sighed, threw the photo lightly on the ground, picked up his coat, picked up his phone, got up and went Go, said in a hoarse voice, "Think slowly."

After finishing speaking, the domineering president came out in grief and anger in his pajamas...

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