Green tea junior is always catching me

After the age of five, he didn't let anyone touch underwear, such a private item, including his mother.

Zhao Qingbei is neither his mother nor his boyfriend.

What a shame for him!

Li Xinghe felt that he had lived for 20 years, and Zhao Qingbei was present almost at the few moments of his death.

However, the instigator blinked his eyes and replied innocently: "Ah, I accidentally washed it."

God damn careless.

Can this kind of thing be careless?

Li Xinghe's eyes fluttered, he clenched the underwear tightly, and said weakly: "Come on, don't be so careless next time."

Zhao Qingbei couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.After seeing his terrifying eyes, he pressed the corners of his mouth back, put his right fist against his lips, and replied solemnly: "Okay, I will pay attention next time."

How strange it sounds.

Li Xinghe lowered his head, and ran to the balcony to dry his clothes as if fleeing.

When he came back, Zhao Qingbei had already lay down.

He patted the place next to him with a very natural expression: "Brother, come and sleep."

Li Xinghe responded vaguely, quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay down on the bed.Zhao Qingbei was not very close, and there was a distance between him and him, but after he lay down, he began to feel inexplicably nervous.

There was a faint smell of bath liquid next to him, which was exactly the same as that on him.

That's what Ding Huishan bought for him. It's the same style as Wangzai milk candy, with a soft and sweet milky fragrance.

This smell is not in line with Zhao Qingbei's style, but it smells surprisingly soft at the moment.It's such an intimate feeling - they sleep in the same bed, use the same bottle of body wash, and smell the same.

In the darkness, Zhao Qingbei seemed to lean towards him.

Li Xinghe swallowed unconsciously, he was startled by the loud voice.

"No wonder my brother always smells of milk, so it's the smell." He heard Zhao Qingbei whisper.

Li Xinghe's heart tightened, and he subconsciously explained: "I can't drink milk, so I enjoy this shower gel, it's not... I have any special hobby."

In his opinion, maybe only sissy people would use such sweet things.He's not a mother, don't let Zhao Qingbei misunderstand him.

The arm next to him moved. Although it didn't touch him, the temperature belonging to the human body could still be vaguely felt.The distance between them shrank a little more.

Zhao Qingbei seemed to smile, and said, "I like it very much."

What do you like very much, the taste of milk sugar?

There are actually some boys who like this taste.

Li Xinghe said casually: "Then... shall I give you a bottle?"

Zhao Qingbei's smile became more obvious, neither saying yes nor no bad.

Li Xinghe gritted his teeth, it's too bad, these words sounded so unreasonable.Send me a hammer. He specified that he wouldn't really like this taste. He must be out of courtesy.

He wanted to move his body, but he couldn't act rashly because of the presence of the people next to him.

Zhao Qingbei noticed his abnormality, and asked aloud: "What are you nervous about, because you are sleeping with me, so you are uncomfortable? Didn't you sleep together before?"

Li Xinghe blurted out: "How can it be the same, I drank too much at that time..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Damn, why did you admit that he was nervous...

"I'm not nervous. You're right. I've slept together before. I have nothing to be afraid of." He came back to his senses and retorted firmly.

Zhao Qingbei didn't continue, but said slowly: "Does this mean that brother finally starts to see me as a man?"

Li Xinghe thought to himself, aren't you a man in the first place?

A restlessness surged in his heart, he turned over in boredom, and turned his back to Zhao Qingbei, "I'm so sleepy, don't talk to me, go to sleep."

The people behind were quiet, and then there was an almost gentle "good night".

It seemed that no one had said good night to him so formally for a long time.The last time I heard it, Ding Huishan said good night to him when he was still a primary school student.

He said in his heart, good night.You were cuter when we first met. You were so cold and cold back then, you wouldn’t tease people like that at all, okay?

Li Xinghe thought he would suffer from insomnia, but unexpectedly turned over and fell asleep.

After a night without dreams until dawn, I actually slept more deeply than usual.

In his sleep, he forgot that there was Zhao Qingbei next to him, so his sleeping posture began to be unscrupulous...

Early the next morning, he was woken up by Ding Huishan's screams.

"Little cow, why did you pee on the sofa!"

"Oh my god, your urine is so yellow?"

"Li Xinghe, did you not shovel the cat litter yesterday?"

"Li Xinghe—"

Ding Huishan knocked on the door, "Have you gotten up yet, I'm coming in."

With that said, he pushed open the door.

"You..." In the middle of her words, when she saw the two people on the bed, her jaw dropped to the ground, her eyes widened like a ghost.

Li Xinghe slept in a mess, like an octopus, wrapping his hands and feet around a boy next to him.

The blanket was kicked under the bed by him, his legs were on the other's legs, his arms were hooked around the other's neck in a throat-locking posture, and his mouth was almost attached to the other's ear.

Ding Huishan made a big move with her whole hair blown up. Fortunately, she didn't faint on the spot when she saw that the two were fully dressed.She rushed up and pulled off her son's handcuff, and shouted loudly: "Wake up, you little bastard! Why didn't you tell me when you brought someone back, and who was tormented by you..."

After she saw Zhao Qingbei's face, her voice became quiet again.

"You you you—you're not the..."

Li Xinghe opened his eyes with a groan, and when he saw the fucking expression, he immediately seemed to be chewing Xuanmai, and his brain instantly sobered up.

He quickly let go of his hand, sat up hurriedly and said, "Mom, why did you come in? Listen to my explanation."

Zhao Qingbei also woke up, sat up slowly, and said unhurriedly: "Auntie, listen to our explanation."

Ding Huishan: "..."

She gave Li Xinghe a hard look, and said angrily: "Put on your clothes and come out for me."

After all, he turned and walked out.

"It's over, it's over, my mother must have misunderstood." Li Xinghe jumped up and looked for clothes to wear.

He got up in a hurry, and habitually pulled his pajamas off his head and put on a T-shirt.

The white and thin waist flashed by, and it looked very thin from the side, as if it could be embraced with one hand.

Zhao Qingbei immediately turned his head away.

After a while, he turned back slowly.

Li Xinghe had already put on his T-shirt, and when he looked back at him, he remembered that there was another person in the room.

He held up his trousers, not daring to take them off this time.

"Well, I... I'll go to the bathroom outside to wash up, you use the one here." He avoided Zhao Qingbei's sight, grabbed his pants and slipped away.

Ten minutes later, the two sat at the dining table fully dressed.

Ding Huishan served Zhao Qingbei a bowl of porridge, he stood up and took it with both hands: "Thank you, auntie."

When he sat down, he conveniently put the dipping sauce in Ding Huishan's hand so that she could use it.

In terms of decency and etiquette, almost no one would be dissatisfied with Zhao Qingbei. Ding Huishan's eyes were not as creepy as before, and she looked at him thoughtfully a few more times.

"Xiao Zhao, Xinghe told me that your car broke down, do you need me to contact someone to repair it?" She still didn't quite believe Li Xinghe's words, her eyes flicked between the two of them, trying to catch them flaws.

Zhao Qingbei said politely: "Don't bother Auntie, I have already called someone to come over and tow the car away. I am really sorry for bothering you all night yesterday."

While speaking, he grabbed his arm twice calmly.

Ding Huishan cleared her throat and said: "Don't be embarrassed. Of course it's okay to borrow for one night, and I'm not such an unreasonable person. But even though you are Xinghe's junior, it's always uncomfortable for two boys to squeeze together. If you woke me up last night, I would drive for you...Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Li Xinghe was attracted by her words, looked at Zhao Qingbei, and hurriedly said: "Mom, I asked you to put the little cow on the balcony first."

"I let it out." Ding Huishan was puzzled.

Li Xinghe saw that Zhao Qingbei's arm was red, and couldn't help but said: "He is allergic to cat fur, so he had to share a room with me. Mom, do you still have loratadine? Get him one."

Only then did Ding Huishan understand, and she immediately apologized: "So that's the case, I'm sorry, Xiao Zhao, I don't know. Just wait a moment, I'll get you the medicine."

"It's okay, Auntie, I'm not serious." Zhao Qingbei comforted her in a warm voice.

Ding Huishan felt even more guilty, and hurried to find medicine.

"Oh, you said it earlier, it's all my fault that I didn't notice that you were uncomfortable earlier." After all, she was facing a junior, and she felt a little guilty, "I picked up that cat and put it in the house without any hassle. I didn't expect you to be allergic. How is it, is it itchy badly, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhao Qingbei took the medicine mixed with porridge, and smiled at her comfortingly, "Auntie, don't worry, Xinghe made a big fuss, and my symptoms are not that serious."

Ding Huishan scolded: "Nonsense, I'm allergic too, of course I know that my allergies make me scratch my head. Li Xinghe and you too, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Li Xinghe was approached by a cue with both names and surnames, and looked at her embarrassingly.

Zhao Qingbei changed the subject: "This porridge is so delicious, it must have been boiled for a long time, right?"

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge, which contained scallop lily and a long, thin thing.

Among the three, only Li Xinghe had no porridge in front of him.

When he saw what was in Zhao Qingbei's spoon, his expression became very strange.

"Do you think it tastes good?" Ding Huishan's eyes suddenly brightened when she heard his praise, "I put a lot of ingredients in it, including traditional Chinese medicine and silkworm baby. You see, this is it."

Li Xinghe whispered, "Ouch."

Ding Huishan rolled his eyes at him: "What do you know, this is very nourishing."

She turned to Zhao Qingbei: "Xiao Zhao, don't be influenced by him, this is not a bug, as soon as you close your eyes..."

Immediately, she was dumbfounded, and Li Xinghe's eyes widened.

Zhao Qingbei swallowed the spoonful of porridge calmly, without blinking his eyes, and his lips were a little red from the heat.

He licked the corner of his mouth, his expression even a bit aftertaste: "It tastes good, auntie is really good at cooking."

Li Xinghe: "..."

Can you be more fake, he said to himself.

However, Ding Huishan liked this very much, she couldn't close her mouth when she laughed.

In just a short breakfast, Zhao Qingbei praised Ding Huishan to the fullest, successfully making her happily and reluctantly invite him to come back next time.

Although Ding Huishan tried her best to persuade him to keep him for lunch, Zhao Qingbei said he had something to do, so he said goodbye first.

Li Xinghe sent him downstairs and accompanied him to wait for the car at the door.

"You are really good at coaxing people, you won't even bat an eye when you praise my mother." Li Xinghe sneered.

Zhao Qingbei smiled lightly: "If brother likes to hear good things, I will only tell you from now on."

"...That's not what it means." The kid couldn't leave him without saying a word.

Zhao Qingbei reminded him with a smile: "By the way, my brother is at home these few days, don't forget to upload the photos on the official website, the deadline will be after the holiday."

"Okay, I'm planning to go back and start retouching the pictures." Li Xinghe said, "You haven't even taken the photos yet, but you remember the process better than me."

Zhao Qingbei said: "I have participated in several competitions before, so I remember it. In the first round, [-] groups of outstanding works will be selected, and the list will be announced three days after the deadline. The second round is a little more complicated, and you need to make a PPT to give a live speech .If you find it troublesome, just participate in the first round, and the recommendations of the expert review are still worth looking at.”

"Why bother? I saw on the forum that the editor-in-chief of the magazine will be present in the second round. If I am selected for an internship, it will be the first prize for me." Li Xinghe said enviously.

Zhao Qingbei was about to speak when a Bentley stopped in front of them.

When he saw the license plate, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

A middle-aged man got out of the car, bowed his head to him and said, "Young master."

"Why are you, Uncle Zhang?" Zhao Qingbei frowned.

The man said: "Old Zhang is not in the city today, Mr. Zhao asked me to pick you up."

"Really, it was your person who answered my call before?" Zhao Qingbei said coldly.

The man made a "please" gesture, "I just follow Mr. Zhao's order and come to pick you up."

For some reason, the atmosphere between the two seemed tense.

Li Xinghe thought to himself, why did this person call him "Little Young Master", could it be that there is also a "Big Young Master"?Besides, didn't Zhao Qingbei say he wanted to go home, why didn't he seem to want to get in the car now.

Zhao Qingbei didn't say anything, and got into the car directly.

Sitting in the car, he said to Li Xinghe: "Brother, see you back at school."

Li Xinghe could only nod his head: "See you later."

Forget it, it's not easy for him to ask about family affairs.

He watched Bentley leave. In the past few days with Zhao Qingbei, he has seen more luxury cars than he has seen in his entire life.

It seems that they are really not from the same world, he shook his head.

After returning home, Li Xinghe plunged into the room and started editing photos.

It has to be said that doing what you like can simply ignore any other interference factors.He practiced from noon until dusk, sitting on the chair without moving.

When the sun was shining in the sky, he stretched himself, picked up the water glass on the table and drank it in one gulp.

According to the format requirements on the official website, he wrote a [-]-word introduction for the photo, and named it "City and Wild Dogs".

This can be regarded as his first serious work, and it seems to have a sense of accomplishment.

He stared at Chengtu and admired it for a long time, until the voice of Ding Huishan calling him for dinner sounded outside the door.

Hearing her words, Li Xinghe felt a little guilty, secretly saved the file, turned off the computer and walked out of the room.

At the dinner table, Li Xinghe asked sideways, "Mom, have you reconciled with Uncle Tao?"

Ding Huishan glanced at him, "You two must have colluded, he told me all about it."

Li Xinghe paused the hand holding the chopsticks, nervously said: "What did he say?"

Isn’t it true, Tao Chen also said that he should take it step by step, which sold his learning of photography?

"I said you guys secretly had a meal without telling me, and you had a good conversation." Ding Huishan disagreed.

Li Xinghe heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out to be this matter.

"I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid you will be cheated." Li Xinghe said while holding his hand, "So, you don't care about his going to the club anymore?"

Ding Huishan was quite gentle at first, but she felt touched by his words, and her face turned cold when she heard the words: "I said, he will toss that stuff one day, and don't come to see me one day."

When she mentioned this, she stopped talking and mechanically brought food to Li Xinghe.

Li Xinghe didn't dare to talk too much, and finished his meal in silence.

After dinner, he went back to his room and continued to edit the picture.

But this time, he was distracted frequently and couldn't concentrate.

Cameras, film, photo editing software, these are all things he has been familiar with since he was a child.

How familiar is it? When he was one year old, even the camera was the only thing he caught.

At that time, Li Lian loved to take pictures of him very much. He would take dozens or even hundreds of pictures every day. When he went to places like amusement parks and aquariums, he would carry him on his neck and take pictures from various angles.

On the back of each photo, there is his handwriting, recording the time and mood at that time.

In fact, to be honest, not only was Li Lian not bad for him, he could even be said to be so spoiled.

Before he was five years old, he liked to cling to his father the most, watching him take pictures with a camera, watching him plunge into the darkroom to develop photos, and watching him busily hold exhibitions.

For him, Li Li'an was the giant who once held up his sky.When he met everyone in the kindergarten, he proudly said that my father is a well-known photographer and can take a lot of beautiful photos. Your father can't even.

He admires Li Li'an, but this kind of adoration is not worth the love and reluctance for Ding Huishan.

When the two divorced, Li Li'an asked him if he wanted to go with him. He took Ding Huishan's hand and said, "Dad likes me the most, and I like Dad the most. If I stay with Mom, will Dad come back to us?"

Li Li'an was silent for a while, and said yes.

But then he didn't come back.

Many years passed, Li Xinghe went from waiting to being numb, and then faintly repelling him.

Maybe it's because of waiting too long, and the concern has turned into resentment.

Even if he is like this, let alone Ding Huishan.

When will her trauma be healed?

Looking at the photos on the computer, he became more and more affected and was not in the mood to continue repairing, so he simply turned off the PS and started playing games.

After playing for a while, I feel bored again.

He casually opened Weibo and clicked on Patrick's homepage.

I don't know if he has developed a habit. Whenever he is troubled by something, he always subconsciously looks for Patrick.Even though he was far away from him, it could give him a wonderful sense of comfort.

Patrick's last update was ten days ago.

It is still a photo without copywriting, and there is a group of ants on the screen, which are diligently carrying food to the nest.

This style of photos is mainly high-definition, so that people can clearly see the state of ants, their movements and expressions, including the crumbs of steamed buns on their backs, so there are certain requirements for equipment.

There was a lot of praise from below.

[It's so clear, I can even see the legs of ants. 】

[At this angle, did my husband take the picture lying on the ground, hehe. 】

[Husband hasn't blogged for a long time, is he too busy studying?miss you qaq]

These comments made Li Xinghe slightly sour, are you guys so unreserved, you call everyone husband.

There is another comment below.

[It seems that I seldom watch my brother take pictures of animals, can you take more pictures?To nominate a little rabbit, abstinent bloggers must shoot more soft things! 】

[Hahaha, god damn forbidden blogger, then I should also nominate Tutu. 】

Li Xinghe suddenly discovered that Patrick seems to really rarely take pictures of animals. He only takes pictures of elephants and rhinos when he travels occasionally. He has never seen him take pictures of pets.

No wonder, every year "Green Earth" does not have him in the competition. Generally, he rarely misses such a big competition. I guess he doesn't like taking photos of animals.

Thinking of this, Li Xinghe's blood rushed to his head suddenly.

Anyway, Patrcik will not participate in this competition, so can he send the photo and ask his opinion?

After he opened the private message and saw the course information sent by Patrcik last time, this idea became more determined-he also seemed to want to sell the course, so if you ask yourself a small question, he shouldn't refuse to answer it, right?

As soon as he said it, Li Xinghe packed the photo and indirect package and sent it together.

He said in serious words: [Mr. P, can you show me this photo I took?I plan to participate in the animal photography competition. I don't have much experience, so I want to ask you for guidance.Criticism is welcome, I am not glass-hearted and I am not afraid of being criticized! [/Thank you][/Love]]

There has been no reply for a long time, it should be offline.

The next day, Li Xinghe read the private message, but still didn't reply.

On the third day, still no return.

Well, maybe he was really abrupt...

He didn't bother anymore, and uploaded the file directly to the official website.

After the holiday, Li Xinghe returned to school with Qin Tao and Xia Qi.

Originally, he planned to call Zhao Qingbei, but after that day, when he contacted Zhao Qingbei again, he couldn't come out every time.

Li Xinghe asked him if he was in trouble, but he kept silent.

After returning to school, a lot of things came one after another, and the student union was responsible for organizing the sports meeting, so Li Xinghe temporarily forgot about it.

The air in October is still sultry, and the student union has just finished a meeting, and a group of people are sitting in the stands beside the runway.

Various departments gathered together to discuss matters to be prepared for the sports meeting.

"Sister Jia took Luo Ming to print billboards and leaflets, and I was in charge of filming and soliciting sponsorships. I hope the fathers of the three gold masters will be more talkative." Li Xinghe fanned the wind with a piece of paper, and arranged, "Xia Xia, how many people can you ask?" The secretary writes the manuscript and counts the list, you go to help Teacher Xu update the news on the official website, and don’t make it so colorful that Ge Yun sprays it on.”

He coordinated easily and clearly, and everyone quickly understood what they were going to do, and each dispersed to get busy.

Xia Qi muttered: "Isn't it the job of the External Relations Department to solicit sponsorships? Why do you have to follow them every time?"

"That's right, don't they have long mouths?" Han Mengjia also rolled his eyes.

Li Xinghe actually wanted to complain, since he took over the student union, Ge Yun asked him to go out with him to sponsor, saying that the Propaganda Department spends a lot of money every year, and it should bear part of the expenses.

He spread his hands and said, "That's right, every time Cai Hongyang speaks, he always speaks upside down. Last time, he almost offended Mr. Jin's father. Just be my little master and I'll be happy to help the poor."

Cai Hongyang is the head of the external relations department, the No.1 boy who can't take credit for what he does.

Han Mengjia said dissatisfiedly: "But my sister loves you for running around. It's a hot day, what should I do if I get sunburned?"

Qin Tao took a few pieces of paper, walked over the steps and said, "Have you finished?"

"It's over, what are you doing?" Everyone fell silent, Li Xinghe looked at him and asked.

Qin Tao raised the list in his hand: "I have something to discuss with you, come here."

The others were not surprised, Xia Qi went over to talk to Han Mengjia, while Li Xinghe followed him down the steps.

"It's like this, there is another thing that needs you to go with me." Qin Tao said, "The day of the sports meeting happens to be Ge Yun's birthday. I want to take this opportunity to hold a small birthday party. Then you will push the cake Come out, remember to prepare some blessings."

He looked at Li Xinghe suggestively, with obvious meaning, "This list is the cake making plan and small gifts for the active scene. In two days, you and I will go to the cake shop to order."

Li Xinghe understood what he meant: "Cousin, this is not like you. You didn't rush to lick her before, you should come, I can't do this kind of flattery."

"You brat, I'm rushing to give you a chance and you don't want it." Qin Tao's face was full of resentment, "There will be a new term at the end of this semester, if you want to take over my position, you have to perform well. "

He sighed, "I know the Propaganda Department has always been the most tiring one. Every time you just work and don't talk, I can see it. If you look at the External Relations Department, they are still jumping around in troubled waters. Ge Yun didn't like them a long time ago. She gave you part of the external relations, not to suppress you, on the contrary, she told me a few days ago that she was very optimistic about you and wanted to train you to be the chairman."

Li Xinghe hesitated for a moment: "Let's talk about it."

Qin Tao immediately stared and said, "You're out of your mind. What are you so concerned about with such a good opportunity? Ge Yun's husband is the boss of a listed company. She introduced me to my internship at a high-level company. I can become a regular after graduation. Last time she asked Does anyone want to go to investment banking?"

He persuaded again: "Xing Xing, being the president of the student union will be a bit hard, but as long as you get in touch with her, you will be in love with a noble person. It's hard work for a while now, and it will benefit you a lot in the future."

"I know, thank you brother." Li Xinghe said, "But I may... plan to do a graduate study."

Qin Tao gasped, as if it were a fantasy, "You, graduate school? What are you studying? Don't tell me you plan to change majors."

"Maybe."

Li Xinghe's cell phone rang, it was Bai Su calling.

He gestured to Qin Tao and said, "I'll answer the phone first, I haven't thought about it yet, so don't tell my mom yet."

Qin Tao shouted behind him: "Wait! Li Xinghe, make it clear before you leave! Come back!!"

Li Xinghe ignored him, and found a corner with few people to connect to the phone, and a suddenly excited voice came from the other end: "Xinghe, have you seen the information announced on the photography official website, you have successfully entered the second round!"

Li Xinghe was quiet for two seconds, panting, "Really? It has my name on it?"

Although people in the club said that his photos were taken well, but in the days after submission, he was as nervous as waiting for the results of the college entrance examination.

For the first time—the first time an authoritative organization recognized his photography ability.

This is happier than 90 points in the final exam!

More inspiring than Qin Tao's promise to buy him a Nikon!

Does this mean - he is actually suitable for this line of work?

He jumped up and down a few times on the spot, clenched his fists in a gesture of victory, circling back and forth in joy, asking over and over again: "Is my name really there? Are you kidding me?"

Bai Su laughed loudly and said, "You can check on the official website with your mobile phone to see if I'm lying to you. Only two people from our club entered the second round, one is you, and the other..." He stuck, Pretending to be nonchalant, he continued, "It's Lao Zhao."

"Zhao Qingbei also entered?" Li Xinghe was even happier, before he could hang up, he quickly opened the web link.

There are 11 places in the second round, and he is ranked No.[-], which includes several expert suggestions.

He didn't look carefully, but quickly browsed around, but he couldn't find Zhao Qingbei's name, so he put the phone to his ear in doubt and asked, "Brother Bai, there is no Zhao Qingbei here, what's the matter?"

Bai Su said calmly: "Really, I thought he was still number one half an hour ago, so he probably abstained."

Li Xinghe: "Abstain??"

"His usual operation." Bai Su said with a smile, "Entering the second round is equivalent to having competition experience. This can be written in the resume in the future, and he attaches great importance to the evaluation of experts, saying that he can learn a lot. He After abstaining, the last place will be automatically replaced, and the interests of any contestant will not be harmed."

Li Xinghe was confused: "No, I don't care about these. So why did he abstain?"

Bai Su casually said, "Oh, this, because he doesn't want to show his face."

Li Xinghe: "What the hell?"

Bai Su suddenly realized that he almost slipped the tongue, and quickly made up for it: "He wants to leave the opportunity to the newcomers."

Li Xinghe: "...???"