just stick to you

My father, Mingzhen, who has not yet given birth, helps the two grandfathers to take care of him, and he is too small to help, and he is often squeezed out of the circle formed around Mingziqiao.

I still remember that he cried two or three times. I forgot whether it was because he fell or was bullied by the violent old man. Daddy and grandpa didn’t have time to listen to his complaints. In the end, the second uncle who was also pregnant with Yu Rong and hid in the room alone heard him. Sitting on the stairs crying, I opened the door and came over to pick him up, rub the medicine on him, and wash his face.

After all, how did such a seemingly fragile little life become a domineering, domineering and powerful existence after being raised?Ming Rui's thoughts were still going back and forth on Ming Ziqiao's growth process, and Ming Ziqiao, who had wiped his face clean in his arms, suddenly shook up at this moment, and pushed him with some strength.

"Mingrui, your phone."

"Ah?" The young man who hadn't turned his attention back from memory to reality seemed a bit out of his wits.

"Your phone is ringing, go and answer it." The boy who asked someone to answer the phone still had his face pressed against the young man's neck, clearly wanting to continue begging for hugs.

"Then you get up first." Ming Ziqiao is now lying on top of him, and the not-so-light weight makes it inconvenient for him to move for a while while kneeling.

Ming Ziqiao didn't answer and didn't let go, he was still attached to Mingrui's warm embrace.

"You, I was defeated by you. I really can't grow up." This reaction Ming Jun also often has. Ming Rui originally wanted to push Ming Ziqiao away, but when he found him hugging her back, he resigned himself to his fate. He climbed himself up, moved two steps on the ground with his knees, and went to grab the mobile phone that Ming Ziqiao placed on the diagonally farthest corner of the low rectangular table.

"Hey, yes, I am, you are at the entrance of the alley? Yes, yes, it is almost ok, okay, I will go down now, please wait for me, thank you."

Ming Rui closed the sliding cover of the phone, this time without his urging, Ming Ziqiao spontaneously let go and walked away from him.

"Ming Ziqiao, I'll go down and bring the people from the moving company up, don't close the door."

The boy with red and swollen eyes nodded silently, closed the laptop and unplugged it, and began to pack the large luggage bag that was already prepared to be a few short, and packed the belongings that had not been put away.

"Ah, that's right." Ming Rui, who had already run to the stairwell, thought about it, turned back and poked his head in the door, "Ming Ziqiao, are you hungry?"

The young man with a face like a daughter-in-law nodded silently, and continued to gather the paper, pen and books and put them in the bag, intending to press the laptop at the end.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Ming Ziqiao was a picky eater since he was a child, Mingrui still remembered, so he didn't dare to buy casually.

"...Beef soup dumplings." Because of howling, the originally clear voice became rustling, and the tone was still aggrieved.

"Oh, good." Ask the moving master to have a drink. This is a common Taiwanese courtesy. Mingrui just wants to bring back a dinner for Ming Ziqiao while he is going to buy drinks for the moving master. "Well, I want a drink." Is it?" === This was too late to finish last night, so there will be another update tonight

(11 fresh coins) 030 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] I don't want to let go

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"Ming Ziqiao, open the door." This night, near ten o'clock, there was a knock on Ming Ziqiao's door.

"What do you want to do?" Ming Ziqiao was sitting at the desk with a carving knife, and was carving a small piece of wood that was only ten centimeters long when Mingrui drove him to dig treasures on a motorcycle two days ago.

"I have something to discuss with you." Mingrui's voice was a little muffled, not half as loud as usual.

Ming Ziqiao stopped the carving knife and raised his head, facing the door, he replied angrily, "I didn't lock it!"

"Help me open it, I'm out of hands."

Ming Ziqiao said impatiently, walked to the door and opened it. When he saw clearly that Mingrui was holding a roll of quilt and a pillow in his hands, he quickly stepped on the door frame to prevent Mingrui from entering, "Take What do you want to do with your pillow and quilt in my room?"

"Second Uncle is coming back again. He never likes to sleep with others, so this Spring Festival... I have to squeeze with you." Mingrui also raised his foot, and lightly stepped on Ming Ziqiao's calf with his toes , Let his feet move down on the door frame.

"Your second uncle doesn't like sleeping with other people, and neither do I!" Ming Ziqiao opened his arms to prevent Mingrui from entering the room.

"I will lay the floor, and I will never squeeze you."

"No, no, I just don't want it!" At the beginning, when they wanted to move here, they said that they would not let him go out and rent a house alone, and they would let him sleep alone, but last weekend Mingrui used his second uncle as an excuse to come to his room to sleep. After spending two nights on the floor, the light sleeper Ming Ziqiao was disturbed by Mingrui's strong presence and couldn't sleep well for two nights, so he didn't want to sleep in the same room with Mingrui anymore, so he tried his best to hold on to the slump of the soles of his feet to prevent Mingrui from succeeding. He can easily come into his room!

"There are few rooms at home, so you should take care of them and be considerate of each other, okay?" Mingrui sighed softly when he saw Ming Ziqiao's reluctance, "Grandpa said, wait until September this year When the tenant’s lease expires, the third floor will no longer be rented out, and they will come back for us to live in.”

"But... don't you guys know how to play cards all night? Then it's fine if you don't sleep in the living room?" Last weekend, Ming Ziqiao couldn't sleep well because Mingrui played cards with his grandparents and uncle until midnight. He went back to his room at two or three o'clock to go to sleep, and although the noise he made was not loud, it woke Ming Ziqiao up and made him unable to fall asleep again. He dozed off almost all day the next day.

"During the Chinese New Year, there will be guests coming to visit the Spring Festival. If I sleep in the living room and be seen by those who come to pay New Year's greetings seven or eight early in the morning, it will be so ugly." Mingrui's hands were sore, "Maybe because of this, Grandpa Disgraceful."

"But..." I have been living here for almost ten days, and the two elders of the Tu family are really kind to Ming Ziqiao. Ming Rui's mention of the face problem has softened Ming Ziqiao's attitude.

"Come on, you and I are not outsiders, I know you value family affection the most, don't you, Qiao Qiao?" Mingrui grinned at Ming Ziqiao flatteringly, he recently discovered that Ming Ziqiao didn't reject him calling him that, sometimes I'm quite happy, but it's necessary to call him in private. If someone else calls him Qiao Qiao, he will put on a straight face. Happy to put on face.

Sure enough, Ming Rui called Ming Ziqiao so much, and his unhappy aura obviously faded a lot, but he should complain, and it was inevitable, "You haven't even moved all your things, and you keep coming back to this room Sleep, it’s not something I just found out today that your second uncle will come back for the New Year. Besides, he loves you very much. As long as you tell him well, he should be willing to let you sleep on the floor. Tell me the truth, don’t you Have you planned this long ago?"

Plan to wander around the two rooms, sleep in whichever one you want today, and sleep with whoever you want to sleep with?

Because of Ming Ziqiao's loose feet and hanging arms, Mingrui was able to step into the door. He put the quilt pillow at the end of the bed and folded it against the wall. He sat down next to the quilt, raised his arms and leaned on his upper body, making a comfortable sigh. Sigh!

"Hey, sure enough, isn't it?"

"Ah?" Feeling comfortable, Mingrui rolled over half a circle again, and buried his face in the sheet.

Ming Ziqiao slept in the original big bed in his original room, the original quilt, and the original sheets and pillows. Mingrui, who is a bit bed-loving, inhaled the smell of the sheets deeply, and realized that the bed had been mixed with detergent that did not belong to himself. When I smelled it, I couldn't help but sneezed.

"Mingrui, get down quickly, I don't want to sleep on a bed full of your saliva!" Mingrui's actions annoyed Ming Ziqiao who was reluctant to let him in. Those thin arms grabbed the man who was much stronger than him. elbow, trying to drag him off the bed.

Mingrui closed his eyes and hummed inexplicably. Finally, he was able to sleep on the European and American-sized bed that he had specially ordered for him. He had slept peacefully on it for hundreds of days. How could he be invaded so easily? The "outsiders" of his life expelled?

So Ming Ziqiao tried to pull for a long time, but Mingrui's back slightly deviated from the bed, and moved two or three centimeters closer to the side of the bed.

"Dead Mingrui, smelly Mingrui, if you don't get up again, I'll be angry!" Ming Ziqiao, who has already regarded this comfortable bed as his own territory, is about to lose his temper. He has been obsessed with cleanliness since childhood, L. A．There is also his exclusive tableware at home, even if he has lived outside for half a year, this cleanliness has not been completely erased by the relatively difficult student life!

"Qiao Qiao, let me lie down again, just another 2 minutes..." Helping grandparents clean the house, his hands were heavy, and Mingrui, who had a backache and backache, began to lose consciousness. We are old friends, and when we saw him sleeping, he immediately attacked him enthusiastically, no, he greeted him, so enthusiastically that once his eyelids were closed up and down, they were so sticky that they could never be separated again.

Ming Ziqiao saw Ming Rui's lips parted slightly, clearly looking as if he was about to fall asleep, and without thinking, he rode on his waist, pinching his cheek anxiously and angrily!

"I'll make you lie down, I'll make you sleep when you want, I'll make your face black, swollen and red, and you won't dare to take off your helmet when you go out!"

Mingrui suffered a pain, and the subconscious reflex action came again. The basic judo has been deeply ingrained, allowing his body to jump up and down Ming Ziqiao smoothly, and the quick counterattack and suppression made him go smoothly Pressing the opponent back under him, strangling his neck with one hand and cutting it back with the other, he pushed Ming Ziqiao face down with his right hand, and pressed him on the bed, screaming and wailing incessantly!

"Ah, oh, it hurts, it hurts!" Fortunately, the person was still a little dazed, Ming Ziqiao's neck was not strangled