Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

"Stupid, wait for a while before washing." Cong Jianxin said that it was no wonder Qin Zhu asked him to wash first. He must know that the water heater has this problem. "Take a cold shower?"

Qin Zhu felt that he was not stupid because he didn't think too much about it: "Halfway through the wash, I was full of foam. It wasn't very cold at the beginning, and now the water isn't particularly cold. It's just that the temperature isn't enough. Little things add up..."

Cong Jian was warming Qin Zhu with her own body temperature while rubbing his back to make her feel hot. When he heard him say this, he seemed to tremble in his arms, and his distress was not enough to describe his current feelings.

This little silly pig can irritate people no matter what!Cong Jian told Qin Zhu, "Change the water heater tomorrow."

"No need, my mother and I are more than enough, and I have no problem with myself. Besides, I don't come back often, and I don't have to take a bath at home." Qin Zhu actually thought about this issue, and said clearly, "If you buy it, you can put it away. It’s not worth it, it’s too wasteful.”

Cong Jian wasn't discussing with him at all: "I'll let someone pretend."

Qin Zhu was not happy: "I have to go to the hospital tomorrow, there is no one at home."

Cong Jian said: "Come back and install it, it will be soon."

"I don't want to change." After Qin Zhu refused, he heard that Cong Jian didn't reply, looked up at him, looked at him, and asked, "Are you going to lose your temper?"

Cong Jian patted him helplessly: "What do you mean by 'want'."

Dare a lover's temper come and go?

"You said it yourself, I haven't seen it yet." Qin Zhu was a little itchy from being photographed, moved, and wanted to hug Cong Jian back, but his arm was being held by the other party and he was rubbing it warm, "Are you upset? ? Rubbing so hard."

Cong Jian didn't believe it, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you getting stronger?"

"Usually..." Maybe the other party's palm was too hot, Qin Zhu felt as if he had been scalded. Although he hadn't warmed up yet, it was warm and comfortable.

That is no.Cong Jian lowered her head and kissed him: "You are the only one who can scare people."

"Wh-yes." Qin Zhu's face became hot when he kissed the corner of his eye, "You..."

It felt so good to hold him in my arms, Cong Jian felt sleepy: "Huh?"

Qin Zhu complained, "Why is it sometimes fast and sometimes slow?"

Cong Jian asked: "What speed?"

"I'm getting emotional." Qin Zhu sighed, "Didn't you feel it at all?"

Cong Jian: "..."

Qin Zhu reminded him: "Please pay attention and feel it."

Cong Jian immediately felt him start to hug her in her arms: "Okay, okay——"

"It can't be my fault." Qin Zhu thought he was innocent, "You keep picking on me."

Cong Jian: "..."

Qin Zhu muttered softly: "I know you are afraid that I will be cold, but I have too many distracting thoughts."

If you mutter, you can mutter, you have to mutter next to your neck, there are many tricks.

Cong Jian said calmly, "I don't think this is very useful, let's do something that heats up faster."

Qin Zhu immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, it's easy to sweat alone, and two people can definitely heat up faster!"

He did plan to wait for the second date to make new progress, but if he was the kind of person who thought carefully step by step, maybe he wouldn't be with Cong Jian.

There are too many things that have been pondered but not implemented according to the plan, and this one and a half are not bad.

"I don't know how to deal with the two of you." Cong Jian told him with a suppressed smile, "Let's separate."

Qin Zhu was taken aback: "Separate?"

How boring!

Cong Jian assigned the venue solemnly: "Well, you are on the other side of the bed, and I am on the other side of the bed."

"Still divided into two?" Tonight, the northwestern wind will blow big cakes at four to five levels.

"En." Cong Jian urged him, "Get up."

Qin Zhu was at a loss: "What are you doing up?"

Cong Jian replied in a natural tone: "Stand up."

Qin Zhu: "..."

Qin Zhu, who was "tricked and let down", was very angry. He lifted the quilt to cover himself inside, and disappeared before Cong Jian's eyes.

No matter whether you will meet each other or not.

Hey!Make him bear face!

Cong Jian's laughing voice came from outside the quilt: "Are you angry?"

Qin Zhu: Hmph!

"Don't be angry, just kidding." Cong Jian hugged the angry little pig through the quilt, "I have something to do tomorrow, and grandma is at home, okay?"

Qin Zhu really "hummed" this time: "Then you wait until human beings realize the migration to aliens before making trouble."

"Okay, I'll wait. When do you say it's done?" Cong Jian coaxed him and got him out of the quilt, "Are you really angry?"

"No." Qin Zhu gave him a white look, "I pretended."

Cong Jian praised him: "It's really pretending."

Qin Zhuxin said that he was distracted after hearing the praise, and replied: "Thank you for your compliment, but I have finished all the time to think about words, there are twenty..."

Cong Jian couldn't let Qin Zhu continue talking. Just now, he was only thinking about how to warm him up, and he didn't think about it in the slightest. It doesn't mean that it's okay to let him do this and that: "Save it up, add it together next time." .”

Qin Zhu felt very speechless, and decided to say good night: "Please let go, I'm going to sleep."

Cong Jian didn't tell him to stay and sleep: "Lie down for a while, and go after you warm up."

Qin Zhu said earlier that he wanted to sleep on the sofa, but Cong Jian didn't say yes or no.

It was too cold for him after taking a shower, so he sneaked over to find someone to warm him up, but the results were uneven, and indeed most of his body was not warmed up, and it became the steps that the other party laid for him.

If it didn't happen, why didn't Cong Jianjian let him sleep on the sofa?

Qin Zhu was a little curious, pondered over this matter, continued to warm up silently, and soon became sleepy.

Cong Jian felt that the breathing of the person in her arms gradually became long. She wanted to kiss his forehead, but she was afraid of waking him up and ran out to sleep on the sofa.

Forget it, save it until tomorrow.

Speaking of it, if there is nothing wrong with the water heater, it is really difficult to fix it. He can only think of a way to carry Qin Zhu into the house while Qin Zhu is asleep.

No wonder it is aboveboard.

Thanks to the water heater, everything is fine now except that he himself is a bit sleepy.

The night was not as difficult as imagined.

Cong Jian fell asleep and woke up once.

Qin Zhu was complaining that Re wanted to struggle out of his arms.

He let go of the other's arm, and worriedly touched the precious pig that turned its back to him, okay, it's quite hot.

This is when the warmth comes over and I despise him.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhu turned over soon, leaned against him obediently, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Well, it's a conscience.

Cong Jian and Qin Zhuhao used to think that each other was a little heartless.

It's not the case anymore in many cases, which is really nice...

Unfortunately, that doesn't include when you wake up in the morning.

When Cong Jian woke up, she subconsciously touched her side, but there was no one, only a trace of residual warmth.

But he was still a little heartless, he slept warmly all night, ran away early in the morning, and didn't give him a chance to wake up.

Cong Jian was afraid that the little smart pig who was the best at brainstorming would take grandma to the hospital in the car, so she turned over and got up, opened the door and looked, fortunately, no.

Qin Zhu was sitting on the dining chair, propping the chair with both hands, and staring at the bedroom door eagerly.

Cong Jian met his longing eyes: "Why..."

"Hurry up and wash up! Come on, it's time for breakfast!" Qin Zhu was very excited when he saw Cong Jian finally got up, "I'm so hungry."

Oh, it's waiting for breakfast - in the face of "favorite", you can still wait for him to have breakfast.

Cong Jian walked quickly to the bathroom, lowering her head to hide her smile as she walked, otherwise it would be too silly to grin with joy early in the morning.

This man is still quite conscientious.

"The tofu buns made by grandma, the green vegetable tofu buns made for you, try it, try it." Qin Zhu felt that he had waited like a year and finally waited for Cong Jian to appear, and enthusiastically recommended it to him, "The red ones here are spicy. Yes, I think it's mainly fragrant, not too spicy, why don't you try it too? I'll give it to you..."

Grandma went into the house to get something first, and happened to come out at this moment. Seeing that they were about to eat, she said to Qin Zhu, "Zhu Zhuzi, your mother asked me to ask if you can eat spicy food."

Qin Zhu paused when he divided the buns, and retreated tactically, no, no, no, what did Ms. Qin Li find out!

Why ask him if he can eat spicy food!It's not that far yet, okay?

"Oh, I forgot yesterday. Did you talk about getting angry with her?" Grandma said again, "Is it better now, don't be greedy."

Qin Zhu heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that he didn't ask about it last night, but because he felt guilty, and quickly said, "No, my mother may have remembered it."

Shake the pot, shake the pot.

Grandma nodded and said, "Be more careful."

"Got it, grandma." Qin Zhu turned to stare at Cong Jian eating the buns, "Is it delicious?"

Cong Jian nodded and praised: "It's very delicious."

"That's right!" Qin Zhu praised vigorously, "My favorite! It's the best, and it's the source of my happiness for a day!"

Cong Jian didn't continue chatting with him today, but continued to eat with his head down, and looked at him again after a while, happily focusing on cooking, so absorbed that he didn't seem to feel his gaze.

Wanted to talk to him again.

No, bear with it.

It's been a busy morning, and it's all going well.

Only removing the stitches made Cong Jian nervous.

Qin Zhu was holding his hand next to him, he was so nervous, his breathing seemed to follow a thread, and he felt worried when he heard the pauses.

Cong Jian touched Qin Zhu's palm and told him, "It's nothing, don't be afraid."

Other people's family members are afraid of the patient and come to accompany him, but his family members are better, just be afraid for him.

After removing the thread, Qin Zhu said as he walked, "I'm not panicking. Grandma wants to eat something easy to digest. Let's have porridge at noon. I want to have roasted duck porridge."

"Okay." Cong Jian followed him and changed the subject, "Which one are you going to? They don't seem to be close."

"Go..." Qin Zhu thought for a while, "Is the Tianhe Road store very close to the rehearsal place of the Lan Yu band?"

Cong Jian didn't know, so he said yes, and asked, "Missing orchid?"

"You make it sound like Lei Yang never sent you a message saying that he misses you." Qin Zhu turned his back on the army and laughed at himself, "Hahaha, this sounds so weird!"

Lei Yang sent a message clearly saying that his cold was almost healed, and Lan Yu didn't let him go out!Complaining on the surface, but actually showing affection, saying "I miss you" later is just a slap in the face.

Cong Jian couldn't explain, these Qin Zhus were all clear, and they were just teasing.

Looking at the happy smile, it is obvious that he doesn't really care.

Cong Jian finally explained for the previous sentence: "I just asked casually, listen... are you sore again?"

"No." Qin Zhu said with a smile, "I'm sour."

Cong Jian paused, seeing him briskly walking as usual, hurriedly strode up to follow, and took a sneak peek, but couldn't see any special expression on his face.

Sour what, true or false?

True or false, it made his heart flutter.