Thousands of years old silly white sweet

Maybe it was because they were too tired last night. Dong Changqing and Xiujue became sleepy after making a snowman and sat in the living room and ate some fruit. Dong Changqing sat up first and went back to his room on the first floor.

What he was like the day he left, will be the same two months later, even the position of the water cup on the bedside table has not changed.

Therefore, Dong Changqing didn't feel that he had been away for a long time.

Two months, looking back is just a blink of an eye.

Xiujue's sportswear got dirty while playing in the snow, Dong Changqing opened the closet and took out the pajamas she wore in summer.

As soon as he changed his pants, the door was pushed open before he finished buttoning his clothes.

"President Xiu?"

"You need to sleep?"

Dong Changqing nodded obediently.

Xiujue cleared his throat, and said seriously, "This is not a constant temperature, so you just wear this? What if you catch a cold?"

Dong Changqing wants to tell him that not only is he not afraid of the cold, but he will not get sick.

But Xiujue didn't let him talk, and made a decision, "Forget it, I'll sleep with you, it will be warmer."

After he finished speaking, he lay directly on Dong Changqing's bed.

Dong Changqing was stunned for a moment.

I understand, Mr. Xiu is afraid of the cold, sleeping with him will make him warmer, I'm sorry to say.

"Okay, let's sleep together!" Dong Changqing smiled and buttoned the two buttons on her chest, and got into the bed.

When he sleeps, he is used to lying on his side, covering the quilt tightly without leaving any gaps, so he snatched most of the quilt when he came up.

Xiujue glared at him pretending to be angry, "Are you covering yourself?"

"Oh..." Dong Changqing quickly moved to his side, "Is this all right?"

How is this so big.

Xiujue thought secretly, and put his arms around Dong Changqing, "Tomorrow morning, I'm going out to do some errands, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it."

Dong Changqing looked up at him with bright eyes, "Can I do anything?"

"Well... basically."

"Then I want pizza, hamburger and red bean pie, french fries, cola chicken cutlet, wafer toffee sago, chestnut melon seeds and candied haws, um... that's about it."

Xiujue stared at him.

Seeing that Dong Changqing felt guilty, he lowered his head and shrank into the quilt, "Yes, do you want too much?"

"No." Xiujue lifted the quilt, revealing his fair and tender cheeks, and pinched gently, "I really didn't realize that you still have a talent for rap."

"Huh? What is rap?"

"Didn't you notice that the two sentences you just said rhymed?"

It rhymes almost to the point of singing.

"What is rhyming?"

"Haven't the tutors who hired you before taught you?"

Dong Changqing shook his head.

Also, rhyming is a bit esoteric.

"Forget it." Xiujue rubbed his ears again, "I remember everything, I will buy it for you tomorrow...why are your ears so soft?"

Dong Changqing's ears were a bit round, and Li Chuang joked that they were Zhu Bajie's ears. He smiled embarrassedly, revealing a dimple.

Xiujue poked him twice, then pinched his face again.

Now he loves Dong Changqing a little bit.

You have to hold it tight even when you sleep.

Dong Changqing, who slept so dishonestly, could not move for two hours, which made him feel uncomfortable when he woke up.

Hey.

Dong Changqing sighed in his heart.

Winter is really tormenting for people, Mr. Xiu is so powerful, it is so cold.

He originally wanted to wake up and go to the living room to watch TV, but seeing that Xiu was sleeping soundly and soundly, he couldn't bear to move.

He left, President Xiu should be cold.

Dong Changqing just curled up in his arms, staring at the face that was so close at hand.

The more you look at it, the better it looks. It seems to be a little prettier than him. The last one he admitted to be prettier than him was...

Yang Jian.

Dong Changqing cautiously stretched out a finger, and gently placed it between his eyebrows.

Yang Jian... If Yang Jian really looks like Mr. Xiu, there should be a diamond-shaped red seal here.

Red like blood, dotted between the eyebrows.

Dong Changqing's hand trembled suddenly, and then retracted with a whoosh.

no no.

Once a god falls, there is no possibility of rebirth.

"Dongdong..."

"Ah, you, you're awake, it's me, did I wake you up?"

Xiujue just woke up, his eyes were a little hazy, "No...what's the matter with you?"

Dong Changqing grinned and hugged him, "I just realized that you are super handsome."

That flattery doesn't sound right.

"You didn't think I was handsome before?"

"Well, I just don't think you are so handsome, you are better looking than the stars in TV dramas."

People who fall in love are naive.

Xiujue actually started arguing with him about this matter seriously, "Those celebrities all have plastic surgery, do you know what plastic surgery is, for example, your face is a bit round, plastic surgery is to cut off the bones on both sides of you , your face will become pointy."

Dong Changqing was so frightened that her pupils shrank as if she had heard a ghost story, "Really!"

"Of course, there are also eyes. Small eyes can be cut to make them bigger, and a collapsed nose can be stuffed into them to raise them up. The faces of celebrities are all fake."

Dong Changqing suddenly remembered that Ji Xinglin was also a star, so he quickly asked, "Where is Ji Xinglin! Has he also had plastic surgery?"

Ji Xinglin, I'm sorry.

"He has plastic surgery. He started plastic surgery when he was a teenager. What about your mobile phone? Give me your mobile phone."

Xiujue took Dong Changqing's phone, unlocked the lock screen, and pointed to Ji Xinglin's face on his phone's wallpaper, "Look at his mouth, isn't it similar to yours?"

The most similar place between Ji Xinglin and Dong Changqing is the lips, the lower lip is full, and the upper lip has beaded lips, which is an extremely beautiful lip shape.

"Well, very similar."

"He just had an injection in his mouth. His mouth was exactly the same as mine before."

Dong Changqing was stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief, "Didn't you lie to me!"

Xiujue didn't feel guilty at all, "Why should I lie to you?"

"Didn't you just get the injection when you were sick?"

In order to make Dong Changqing believe his words, Xiujue searched for several videos about plump lips on the Internet, "Look, I didn't lie to you."

"..." Dong Changqing's world view collapsed again.

Xiujue was quite satisfied with his reaction, pointing to Ji Xinglin's photo and talking, "Also, look at his nose, the bridge of his nose used to collapse."

Dong Changqing suddenly stretched out her hand, rubbed Xiujue's face, and asked anxiously, "What about you, what about you, have you had plastic surgery?"

"I don't have one, feel free to touch it." Xiu Jue was complacent, but on his face he looked serious about an academic discussion.

Dong Changqing checked carefully and confirmed that there was no foreign object in his tall nose, and then said with emotion, "Human beings are really amazing."

"Then do you still like him now?"

Dong Changqing hesitated, but did not directly deny it.

Xiujue frowned, "So you still like him?"

"Well... Although his face is fake, my blood is still in his body." Dong Changqing sighed, looking helpless.

……

Xiu Jue knew a little about Dong Changqing's blood, but he never asked more questions. He changed the subject and talked about the wallpaper, "Then let's change this one."

After such a big detour, I finally got to the point.

Dong Changqing thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, let's replace it with our snowman!"

snowman?

Xiujue doesn't like the snowman outside.

"Don't you want to be replaced by me? Didn't you say that the person you like should see it every day?"

Dong Changqing has a sensitive nose, but she didn't smell the strong smell of vinegar in the air, "If it's not you, it's Snowman."

Xiujue's face suddenly sank, "Those two snowballs are more important to you, or I am more important to you."

The man who was still thinking about wearing scarves and hats for the two snowballs turned his face.

Dong Changqing glanced at him secretly, immediately understood his thoughts, and explained slowly, "Of course you are important, but I see you every day. The snowman is different. After I go to work , isn't it hard to see it..."

Seeing that Xiujue didn't speak, Dong Changqing added, "Besides, the two of us made the snowman together, right?"

Xiujue suddenly felt happy, "What you said makes sense."

Dong Changqing admired her wit.

After such a long time, he has figured out Xiujue. He is angry, but he is also easy to coax.

Dong Changqing likes Xiujue's smile more than Xiujue's angry look.

……

Because Dong Changqing came back, Aunt Wang cooked lunch for two full hours, and all the dishes on the table were Dong Changqing's favorite.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, chicken wings in sauce, pot-wrapped meat, and crispy walnuts, it's as rich as a New Year's reunion dinner.

Two months ago, if Aunt Wang had cooked such a feast, she would have been Dong Changqing's favorite person.

Of course, that was two months ago.

"Dongdong, are the sweet and sour pork ribs delicious?"

Dong Changqing spit out a small piece of clean bone from her mouth, her cheeks puffed out, her eyes bent, and her mouth was full of greasy nods, "Everything Aunt Wang eats is delicious!"

For those who cook, there is no better compliment than this kind of food. Aunt Wang smiled from ear to ear, "Everything Dongdong eats is delicious, and it looks good! You are lucky if you look at it." !"

Xiujue secretly agreed.

When eating with Dong Changqing, he can eat an extra bowl every time.

Thinking about it this way, Xiujue is a little worried. He is 28 this year, and he looks like he is going to be three years old... After three years, he will be four. The mid-life crisis is not far away from him. Xiujue does not want to gain weight, exercise and health care products are equally important .

Yes, he will exercise more in the future, whether it is morning jogging or going to the gym, he must stick to the same thing.

The premise of all this is that Dong Changqing has been with him all the time, eating.

"President Xiu."

"what?"

Dong Changqing sat beside him at some point, holding a small bowl filled with crispy walnuts in his hand, "here, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach it."

There are four big words written in Xiujue's eyes.

Flattered.

However, he still took the walnuts and said thank you politely.

"You're welcome!" After Dong Changqing finished speaking, she suddenly stood up, "By the way, I want to take a photo for Li Chuang! He said his mother's sweet and sour pork ribs are the best, so I'll show him, Aunt Wang It tastes better."

Can't tell from the photos if it's delicious.

But no one stopped the kid's vanity.

Dong Changqing went to get the empty slot of the mobile phone, Aunt Wang lowered her voice and said to Xiujue, "Mr. Xiu, it seems that Dongdong's illness is really cured!"

Xiujue nodded, "Yes."

It is enough for Dong Changqing to know that Dong Changqing is not ill.

"It's really lucky. If it keeps like this, it's a pity that Dongdong is so handsome. By the way, Mr. Xiu... I have a little sister who lives far away from the countryside. She wants to come to Beijing to work. Look... Dongdong goes to work. The place is not yet recruiting, let her try it out, and she can take care of Dongdong nearby, my little sister is very hardworking, she works very quickly, and the food is delicious."

Xiujue listened, and felt that it was feasible.

At Aunt Wang’s age, her younger sister should be in her 30s. It’s a time when she is stable and not stupid. Let her go to work in a coffee shop, so she can cook in the back kitchen.

Dong Changqing often complained to him that the food in the back kitchen was unpalatable.

"Well, how are people?"

Aunt Wang saw that he seemed to agree, and there were many creases in the corners of her eyes when she smiled, "Of course, otherwise, can I recommend this? Rural girls are very simple and kind, and they have been filial to their parents since they were young. The leader's spirit is still fresh, the most important thing is..."

Xiujue raised her hand and interrupted her, "Wait."

"what?"

"How old is your sister?"

"Nineteen, my little sister, my uncle's youngest daughter, is an old girl, her parents are gone, as an older sister, of course I can help if I can." Speaking of this, Aunt Wang smiled It's a bit ambiguous, "The point is, I think she and Dongdong are quite a good match. Mr. Xiu, if Dongdong wants to find a partner in the future, he must find someone who can take good care of him. If you want me to say, let them get to know each other first. Maybe it's fate."

What a fate!A good vacation, no matter what, it will make things difficult for him.

Xiujue's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling with anger, "No, Dong Changqing is—"

"President Xiu! Why can't I find my phone! Give me a call!"

Xiujue took a deep breath and endured it, "It's in the drawer of the bedside table in your room."

"Oh! Found it!"

Dong Changqing ran back like a gust of wind, and took fancy photos of half a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Xiujue temporarily forgot about Aunt Wang's little sister, stared at the photo, and said casually, "It's a good shot."

"Really?" Dong Changqing was dubious, he had never had much confidence in dealing with electronic products.

"Really, it's very beautiful." Xiujue racked his brains to praise him, "The composition and layout of this photo is very appropriate. The sweet and sour pork ribs are brightly colored, the background is simple, and the theme is prominent. It's a rare masterpiece."

After the words fell, Xiujue turned his head to the side.

What did he just say!Is the central idea of ​​primary school students' reading questions!

How silly.

Fortunately, the two people in the room were uneducated, and their admiring eyes turned around him.

After dinner, Xiujue went into the kitchen while Dong Changqing was sending WeChat messages with Li Chuang.

"Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang quickly put down the plate in her hand, "Mr. Xiu, what's the matter?"

Xiujue really wanted to tell him directly that Dong Changqing belonged to him.

But he can't, Dong Changqing likes Aunt Wang very much, and people of Aunt Wang's age will definitely be extremely repulsed, even disgusted, by the fact that two men are together. malicious.

Maliciousness to affection.

"As for your sister, I will help you find a suitable job for her. As for her and Dong Changqing, I don't think it is suitable."

Aunt Wang also came back to her senses now, she thought, if Xiujue really regarded Dong Changqing as her younger brother, what kind of girl would not be there, she was wrong, "I see, thank you, Mr. Xiu."

Xiu Jue glanced at her lightly, "Well, you can go back after cleaning the kitchen, and make breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay."

As soon as Xiu Jue left the kitchen, Aunt Wang let out a long sigh of relief, feeling a layer of sweat on her forehead.

The Xiujue in front of Dong Changqing is completely different from the Xiujue just now. The latter is aloof and imposing, and she is afraid in the bottom of her heart.

Xiujue didn't know that he had made Aunt Wang uncomfortable for a long time, so he walked to Dong Changqing's room in stride, Dong Changqing was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and didn't notice him coming in.

Xiujue lightened his steps and stood behind him.

Dong Changqing was checking Weibo.

To be precise...it was brushing up on Ji Xinglin's topic.

"What are you doing?" Xiujue asked knowingly.

Dong Changqing was neither guilty nor frightened. He turned his head with a smile and said excitedly, "Did you know that Ji Xinglin has returned to China! He will arrive in the capital tomorrow morning! There are still people going to pick up the plane!"

Xiujue was silent.

Dong Changqing reacted, and the bright smile disappeared instantly from his face, "You know...you know that he will come back tomorrow, and you are going to pick him up tomorrow..."

Xiujue couldn't deny that he was indeed going to see Ji Xinglin, and said clearly, "Yes."

Now, Dong Changqing became a firecracker that was ignited.

"Then why didn't you tell me! Why, why did you secretly go to him without telling me! You don't, you don't want him to see me at all! Last time you were in the mall! You really... are really a villain!" It was the first time for Dong Changqing to lose his temper like this. He threw the phone at Xiujue vigorously.

Being hit by a mobile phone, Xiujue didn't feel anything, but he frowned and puffed up his mouth when he saw Dong Changqing, the grievance and anger on his face were like sharp knives, hitting Xiujue's heart directly, it was indescribable Pain suddenly spread all over the body.

Obviously he just finished eating the crispy walnut kernels given by Dongchangqing, but at this moment his mouth is full of bitterness.

Xiujue finally understands that the most difficult thing is not a love that never gets a response.

It's the person you love deeply who doesn't even know how much you love him.