Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Looking at Wu Xie's satisfied expression, Zhang Qiling's usually sharp black eyes softened at once, and a hint of imperceptible doting flashed in his eyes.

This kind of Wu Xie made him feel extremely comfortable and familiar, as if all the barriers over the years had disappeared at this moment.

This bite of bun did not seem to be fed into Wu Xie's mouth, but rather into his heart, filling up his originally shriveled heart. The tingling and sore feeling flowed through the blood flowing through the heart to his limbs, and every tiny nerve ending was shivering comfortably.

Zhang Qiling didn't know what was wrong with him. He became more and more curious about this man who could touch his nerves, and he urgently wanted to recall his memories about this person.

The man who was sitting opposite the two men had the bun in his mouth drop back into the bowl with a "pop". He held a mouthful of the bun's skin in his mouth and looked at Wu Xie and the other man with a dull look.

I got goosebumps all over my body.

Depend on! ! !

Why did the air suddenly become gay, gay?

The greasy meat filling burst with juice and flowed down the corners of Wu Xie's mouth.

When Wu Xie took out the tissue and wanted to wipe it, Zhang Qiling had already taken the lead and wiped the oil off the corner of his mouth with the back of his fingers. Wu Xie held the tissue in his hand, replaying the young man's actions in his mind. His cheeks flushed slightly, and he lowered his eyes to wipe the young man's oily fingers.

When neither of them spoke, the atmosphere began to become weird, and even the air around them seemed to become greasy.

"Depend on!"

Brother Passerby A whispered "Damn it", and his eyes became very dirty when he looked at Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling!

I don’t know what I misunderstood, but I kept muttering “sorry for disturbing you, sorry for disturbing you”, picked up my breakfast and quickly ran away.

The fleeing figure seemed to be afraid, because the two of them would kiss in front of him the next second.

Wu Xie:.......

He was very happy that the troublesome guy had slipped away.

The two grown men didn't feel at all that this would be too affectionate.

Cheer up and continue eating and drinking.

After all, it had been a while since he had enjoyed such a leisurely breakfast.

The two walked back along the alley, came to the lake again, and slowly walked towards home.

As the sun climbed higher, people gradually came to the West Lake, including elderly people taking a stroll, sports enthusiasts jogging in the morning, and young couples taking a stroll.

There are also young people who come early and rush over from all over to take photos and check in while there are fewer people.

Wu Xie had watched the Misty Rain in the South of the Yangtze River for more than ten years. Although he was not tired of it, he was indeed not interested in it. He touched his full stomach and sighed uncomfortably.

It turns out that you can’t refuse to accept your aging. I feel indigestion if I eat a little more.

However, the man who was originally looking at the lake heard the sound and immediately came closer to him and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xie shook his head, "It's okay, I just ate too much."

"Then..." Zhang Qiling asked hesitantly, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Wu Xie's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

There were many benches by the lake, and the two of them found one to sit down. Wu Xie put his hands on the back of the chair like an old man, straightened his back, closed his eyes comfortably, and enjoyed the massage service of Technician Zhang.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand and covered Wu Xie's belly through his clothes. He was surprised by the bulge under his palm.

I touched Wu Xie's lower abdomen and was surprised that someone's belly could look like she was pregnant because of eating too much.

Will it really not go bad?

He unconsciously used less force on his fingertips and looked very cautious, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally burst Wu Xie's stomach.

Wu Xie was stuck in the middle of a knot by his ambiguous force. His swollen belly shrank twice because of the itch, and the young man was so scared that he dared not move immediately.

Wu Xie felt it was strange. How could this guy, whose skull could open up a hundred or eighty times in a minute, be scratching his belly like he hadn't eaten?

It doesn't hurt, and it's better to take a walk to help digestion faster.

Wu Xie opened his eyelids and focused his eyes on Zhang Qiling's face. When he saw the worry on the young man's face, he suddenly fell silent.

Before he could close his opened mouth, the smile disappeared.

The tacit understanding between the Iron Triangle is that they can know what the other person is thinking with just a glance without even saying a word.

To put it in the fat guy's words, I know what shape of shit you're going to poop when you take off your pants.

And it was because he guessed the young man's thoughts that Wu Xie felt as if someone had stabbed him twice in the heart. Otherwise, why would he feel so cold and nervous in his heart?

"What are you looking at?" Wu Xie slapped his hand off his stomach and asked angrily.

Zhang Qiling didn't mind his rudeness. He stretched out his index finger and poked Wu Xie's belly lightly. He looked at Wu Xie seriously and asked, "Will it really not break?"

Wu Xie laughed angrily and asked, "Won't your stomach swell up when you're full?"

Yes, but not that big...

Zhang Qiling answered in his heart, then looking at Wu Xie's expression, he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut and didn't say it out loud.

"Tell me if it hurts." Zhang Qiling placed his warm palms back on Wu Xie's belly and rubbed them gently like kneading dough.

People who look at the scenery eventually become the scenery itself.

It is very eye-catching to see two mature men with equally outstanding looks walking together.

Now it can be said to be dazzling.

From all directions, eyes were looking at them openly and covertly.

It was Wu Xie who was the first to be unable to bear the gazes of the people around him. He gave in and pushed Zhang Qiling away, saying, "Okay, let's go back. Fatty and the others should get up too."

"it is good."

Although Zhang Qiling did not feel anything wrong, he quickly stood up and followed Wu Xie's footsteps and left.

The journey was neither long nor short, as three groups of people grabbed Wu Xie and asked him to help take photos.

Zhang Qiling followed him closely, and would only reach out to hold him back when someone was about to accidentally bump into Wu Xie.

Perhaps thanks to his stern expression, among so many people passing by, no one bothered Zhang Qiling who stood by Wu Xie like a stabilizing force.

Yep,

It is really too much to ask someone who is not even familiar with using cell phones to help take photos.

Others will just think that this is an excuse and it will take a lot of time to explain.

"This is life. Today, it's also the enthusiastic citizen, Comrade Wu!" Wu Xie put his hands on his waist, puffed out his chest, faced the sun above his head, and sighed: "It's really going to be lively here."

He finally rushed back to his antique shop, where two hungry people were crying for food.

"Boss, why did it take you so long to buy breakfast?" Wang Meng said sadly, "Next time I come to work, I'll bring it to you on my way."

The fat man was so hungry that he was seeing stars. He rushed over, snatched the breakfast hanging in the young man's hand, and started eating with great fanfare.

He yelled, "Fatty, I'm so hungry that I'm going to have low blood sugar."

Wu Xie came out from behind and kicked him in the butt, scolding him with a smile: "You bastard, you have high blood pressure!"

The fat man ignored him, and the dumplings he packed up disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Meng also rushed over to join the battle.

Zhang Qiling watched the two men stuff two steamed dumplings in one mouthful, then looked at Wu Xie, as if waiting for Wu Xie to stop them.

But Wu Xie just glanced at the fat man and Wang Meng, and went upstairs with nothing to do.

Zhang Qiling:......

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(Wu Xie, why do you only care about me and not them? (o｀e′o))