【Yeqing】All in my mind

There is a big temperature difference in summer in the north. Even in July and August, it is still unavoidable to be blown by the cold wind as soon as you leave the airport at night.

Zhuge Qing shivered and stuck to Wang Ye's body, holding Wang Ye's wrist with his cold fingertips, and the wrist under his palm was scorching hot, like a natural hand warmer.Wang Ye sucked his teeth and sighed: "You were asked to wear a coat on the plane. I never thought that you would check in the coat in order to wear less clothes. Why didn't you freeze to death?"

Zhuge Qing glanced at Wang Ye and said nothing. He asked the stewardess for a blanket to cover him at the airport. He was drowsy all the way, but the narrow seats and noisy space were not a comfortable place to rest. Zhuge Qing was actually just sleeping , so he remembered that King Midway also opened the shade once, and tucked him in a blanket twice, wrapping him into a chrysalis.

The cold wind blew in along the collar, Zhuge Qing covered his mouth and nose and sneezed several times.Wang also took half a step back, took off his coat and put it on him.When he put on his clothes, his curved finger bones touched a small piece of exposed skin, which was cold and moist. Zhuge Qing was covered in fine sweat on the plane, and the cold wind was like a torture, and his heart was chilled.

Seeing Zhuge Qing looking at him, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, a rare hint of begging for mercy in his smile.Wang Ye's long-sleeved shirt jacket is not too thick, but the clothes are warm, and there is a faint scent of elegant fragrance from the neckline, which is very pleasant.While Wang Ye was on the phone, Zhuge Qing secretly picked up his collar and sniffed it, oh, the ebony agarwood, it was actually the bottle that was given to him on his birthday last year.

When Wang Ye finished making the phone call, Zhuge Qing was leaning on the ground in front of the checkout counter of the airport convenience store with an old look on his face, chatting with the cashier girl, and bought two cups of hot coffee by the way.

Wang also glanced at him: "Why don't you leave your WeChat number now?"

Zhuge Qing was taken aback when he heard the words. It is rare for Wang Ye to be blatantly jealous. If he hadn't considered the consequences, he would have recorded it for him with a recorder.Wang Ye himself also felt embarrassing after speaking, Zhuge Qing's problem is not a day or two, Yuqing Zhuge Qing is just a habit, Yu Li himself is not a sensitive and suspicious character, jealous of such little girls and hairy people Forget about the kid's trick.Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing have come over these years, half of the time they have regarded Zhuge Qing as a confidant, and sometimes they can't help but think about Zhuge Qing's position in his life.

He is the youngest at home, the kind who is loved by everyone, and Wang doesn't know if there is any empathy in it. Obviously the other party is a man who is so proud that he is almost obsessed, but he can't help being nice to him. , Playing like a child is like his half brother.

So he laughed at himself, sure enough, once a person likes someone, the bottom line is used to break through.

Wang also really never thought about why he would do such meticulous and thoughtful things, but the world is unpredictable, who can say for sure?

Zhuge Qing called up the WeChat address book page, put his arms around him with a smile and said, "Old Wang, you are wrong, I explained one by one in front of you, and deleted friends one by one."

"It's okay, we can't suppress our nature, can't we?" Wang Ye grinned, took a sip of coffee, and was so miserable by that thing, "It's too late for Brother Du, let's go back by ourselves."

"Airport bus?" Zhuge Qing pointed to the bus with people attached to it.

"I called a car, find a place to wait." Wang also put Zhuge Qing's fingers together in his pocket, and the two of them stuck very close, "Are you hungry?"

"It's a little bit, let's go upstairs and buy two packs of instant noodles later." Zhuge Qing said, "Go directly to your house and cook it, otherwise I will have to clean the pot."

"What did your parents say? Are you still going home?" Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuge Qing.

"The two of them?" Zhuge Qing sneered, "Now when I hear that I'm going out with you, I don't take any inquiries. Wherever I fall in love, I don't care if my love returns."

"Isn't it because you don't have to do housework when you stay at my house?" Wang also really understood Zhuge Qing, and he spoke mercilessly.

Zhuge Qing immediately retorted when he heard the words, it was just and righteous, but the words that blurted out seemed insignificant: "Don't you also want to stay with me for one more night?"

Wang Ye patted Zhuge Qing's face away, raised his hand as a gesture, and then said in a voice of only two people: "Don't make trouble, the car is here."

Zhuge Qing followed Wang Ye, his hands were still warm after being covered for a long time, he smiled lightly, pretending not to see Wang Ye's intentionally dodging expression.

how so cute.

The king is not a person who is not good at words. In fact, if he wants to, he can definitely fool people from the ground to the sky.But this person is extremely low-key, peace is the most important thing, he rarely quarrels with others, and rarely shows the expression of being caught off guard just now.He feels that Wang is also like that kind of slightly cold tea, which is not as hot as hot tea, nor as bitter as herbal tea. It is obviously not aggressive, but occasionally when you look at you in the crowd, you will feel nervous.

He was also a little frustrated, why he was fascinated when he met Wang Ye.

He looked at Wang Ye with layers of darkness between his brows and the lights of thousands of families flashing through his eyes. Zhuge Qing's gaze stayed like this for a few seconds, and his thoughts also stopped for a few seconds.

Some things always pop up out of season. Anyway, there are hardly any cars on the road in the middle of the night. If the driver is Wang Ye at this time, if there are only the two of them in the car at this time, Zhuge Qing will definitely lean over and kiss the beautiful scenery .

pity.

Wang also knew that Zhuge Qing had been staring at him, but he was looking in the same direction as him, outside the window. Wang also thought he was cold, so he rolled up the window, and then saw Zhuge Qing stuffing a mint candy in his hand. Li - it's the kind of ring-shaped mints that restaurants will give away after eating, sweet.

Zhuge Qing tore open the candy wrapper by himself, then stuffed the stripped candy wrapper into Wang Ye's palm, and took the opportunity to scratch Wang Ye's palm with his fingertips.

Wang also reacted quickly, and he grabbed the paw that was holding the candy paper, and pressed it firmly under the palm.Zhuge Qing moved, trying to scratch his palm by curling his fingers, but he was held even harder - in a gesture of crossing his index fingers.

Of course, the driver in the front row cannot see the turmoil in the back seat. The night shift is boring. Although the road conditions are good, it is easy to get sleepy.The driver is a local, and Wang Ye's accent is also a local, so he opened up the chatterbox, chatting all the way from the taxi-hailing software to the social and economic factors of the soaring juvenile crime rate.

Zhuge Qing asked Wang Ye before, how did you find out that I like you.

Wang Ye laughed at that time, thought for a while and said, "Old Qing, you have everything you want on your face."

Yeah?Zhuge Qing asked himself, he is considered a good actor, he can hide whatever is on his mind, and when he doesn't want to say it, his mouth is as strict as a clam.Sometimes he almost suspects that the king is doing it on purpose. When he is considerate, he can bypass all the topics that you don't want to go deep into. Sometimes he mercilessly reveals his true colors-good, bad, shameful, shame Speaking.His eyes and actions at that time made him invisible, and even the temperature of his thumb touching the skin seemed to be substantial, burning like a raging fire, unstoppable like a spark that started a prairie fire.

So I suddenly got tired of being secretive.

Wang also noticed that the hand under his palm had suddenly settled down, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhuge Qing roll open the car window, and turned his head to look out the window.

When the two got out of the car and walked to the entrance of the community, Wang also suddenly paused.

Zhuge Qing looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"I just remembered that my father said that the 24-hour convenience store downstairs in our house has quit..."

"Then do you have food at home?"

"I'll go back and look around, my mother should have kept it?"

The voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on with the sound of the two people's footsteps, and Wang Ye opened the door lightly. Zhuge Qing took a look at his slippers, and it was really neatly packed, without a trace of life.

Wang Ye then turned on the light in the living room and found a pair of slippers for him: "I told you my parents are traveling too, and they think I'm in the way, so don't look for them, there's no one there."

Zhuge Qing stepped on the floor with bare feet, and suddenly spread out on the sofa in the living room, exhaustion from the long-distance travel welled up at this moment.He lay quietly for a while, no matter what Wang was busy tinkling in the kitchen, he turned over and touched the remote control, so he pressed the switch, the night news program began to replay, and the male anchor's standard broadcast sounded in the living room, Wang also leaned on the cooking table, steam was bubbling from the quick-boiler, and the buzzing sound even overwhelmed the sound of the TV in the living room.

He dug out the last pack of Master Kong's Braised Beef Noodles from the cabinet, and two eggs.After the water boiled, the noodles were put in. Wang didn't care too much about the food, so he tore open the instant noodle seasoning package and put it in, then turned to medium heat and cooked for 2 minutes.

When the lid was lifted again, the whole kitchen was filled with the rich aroma of the instant noodles. The instant noodles in the pot were still slightly whitish, and the clumped noodles were broken up by the tumbling soup. The hour hand stirred, turned off the low heat, and put two poached eggs in it.

Zhuge Qing was aroused by the smell of instant noodles, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Wang Ye was holding a huge noodle bowl on the tea table, and two well-shaped poached eggs were floating on the thick fragrant soup.

"There's only one bag left, let's eat a bowl." Wang Ye pulled a cushion, sat cross-legged opposite Zhuge Qing, and handed the chopsticks and spoon to Zhuge Qing, "Try it, these eggs can still be eaten raw , boiled two soft-boiled eggs."

The skin of the poached egg is complete, and the snow-white egg skin is wrapped in the soup. When you pick it up with a spoon, the egg yolk inside is even a little liquid. When you bite down, the egg yolk overflows, which is half-baked.

Zhuge Qing pursed his lips, the aroma of the egg yolk blended with the rich taste of the instant noodle soup. In fact, his taste was rather light, and instant noodles, a deep-fried instant food that was completely blended with seasoning, was almost untouched.

But the egg that Wang Ye cooked was really delicious.

Wang didn't move his own eggs either, but it was actually because of his eating habits—he always liked to leave the eggs behind, eating the soup with every bite.As a result, Zhuge Qing quietly ate up the essence of the whole bowl of instant noodles, and even licked his lips intently at him.

Wang also lowered his head, gulping down the noodles and drinking the soup, without lifting his head the whole time.

Zhuge Qing's movement of eating noodles was too elegant, very slow and unhurried.Except for the occasional glance at Wang Ye's eggs, it's like eating instant noodles beyond the sight of a Michelin restaurant.

However, Wang did not even give a glance.

He directly took the spoon and moved his poached egg into Zhuge Qing's spoon.

Zhuge Qing froze for a moment, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Old Wang, I love..."

"Stop!" Wang also gestured, "Eat your eggs!"

"..."

TBC