[Bottle Evil] Four Seasons

Chapter4

Wu Xie fluttered onto Zhang Qiling's bed, and took a deep breath. There was still a faint smell on the bed that Zhang Qiling's clothes had on, which seemed to be reassuring.

It seems that the unexpected reunion after such a long time, not only has the knot in my heart disappeared, but it has gotten deeper...

Wrapped tightly in the quilt, Wu Xie slowly fell asleep, gradually woke up again, then fell asleep again, woke up again, and so on.

It wasn't because he was too excited to live in Zhang Qiling's house. To be honest, Wu Xie felt that when he slept on this bed, his insomnia had been relieved, even if it was only slightly relieved.

Wu Xie suffered from insomnia for three years.From traditional Chinese medicine to western medicine to a psychiatrist, he can hardly touch sleeping pills now—he has taken too many tranquilizing and hypnotic drugs, and his body is too resistant to them. Taking similar drugs will basically only cause side effects and cannot relieve insomnia. up.

Wu Xie knew where the crux was, it was what the psychiatrist said, heart disease.It is impossible for him to ask a doctor with strong hypnosis ability to help him fall asleep, and he still has to rely on himself to solve the problem.That's what he said, but he knew that this heart disease would probably accompany him for a long time.

What he didn't know was that one day in the future, he would get much better until he recovered.because of someone.

At one o'clock in the morning, Wu Xie lay on the bed without sleepiness, turning over occasionally to adjust his posture.Within ten minutes, the stomach began to twitch slightly, and the internal organs twitched intermittently as if being tossed about by someone.

More than 1000 nights, most of the days were like this.

Is the stomach ailment any better?It's probably better, the so-called pain is used to it, and it doesn't hurt so much.It's not that he doesn't cherish his body, it's really powerless, so he just let it go.

Wu Xie frowned and shrunk her body into a ball. When her consciousness was not clear, she felt a little warmth.I couldn't help getting closer, getting closer, absorbing the heat to buffer the indelible panic in the nightmare.

When Zhang Qiling came to see him out of worry, Wu Xie looked like this.Originally, the hug was intentional or unintentional, but now it is hugged tightly, and I can't break free even if I want to leave.

Wu Xie's current expression can even be described as "very pitiful", like a frightened and bewildered little rabbit, so Zhang Qiling had to take his whole heart to hurt.

He rubbed Wu Xie's stomach and abdomen with just the right strength with his left hand, stretched his right hand under Wu Xie's head, and hugged him with his upper arm pillowed.

Until he felt that Wu Xie had relaxed a lot, Zhang Qiling gently retracted his arms, and moved his body back a little, Wu Xie soon woke up.

Zhang Qiling was wearing a white shirt again, with a pair of jeans underneath.Wu Xie seems to have seen the scene when the two first met. It was also a white shirt and jeans, and it was also this pair of eyes that were vaguely gentle in their indifference.

He took a closer look at his hands, and after making sure they were clean, he smiled innocently.

Then he quickly stopped laughing, looked at Zhang Qiling sincerely and aggrievedly, and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes.

"Can you sleep with me?"

Without hesitation, "Okay."

Wu Xie really had no other distractions, all she wanted was to get back the embrace she touched in her dream.How long had it been since he had such a peaceful sleep? He was too lazy to count, but he was really tired, too tired.

Zhang Qiling took off his trousers and lay down on the bed.Wu Xie got into his arms cautiously and boldly, keeping her hands and feet away so that her sleeping position would not be indecent.Smelling the familiar scent of the person in front of him, he rarely closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Until the next day when I woke up, I had no dreams or nightmares.

It's just that Wu Xie, who was asleep, pressed one hand on Zhang Qiling's chest and hugged his waist with the other, and only Zhang Qiling knew that his legs were still overlapping Zhang Qiling's.

In the dream, I vaguely heard someone say helplessly: "Wu Xie, take care of yourself."

Inexplicably coquettish.

"Nobody cares anyway."

"I care."

Zhang Qiling was woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night, and naturally witnessed how Wu Xie, who was sleeping in a somewhat ambiguous position, "sticked" to him, pinched his face before getting up to work.When he went back to bed an hour later, it was already morning, so he deliberately kept a distance from Wu Xie to avoid embarrassment when he woke up.

When he opened his eyes at 07:30 in the morning, Wu Xie realized that he woke up earlier than Zhang Qiling.Seeing that his hands and feet were well placed and not touched randomly, he boldly observed Zhang Qiling's sleeping face.

The two slept on a pillow each, Wu Xie shook his hand lightly to confirm that Zhang Qiling was still awake, and couldn't help but carefully moved towards him until they fell asleep on his pillow.

Wu Xie snickered twice, and the word "sleeping together in the same bed" automatically circulated in his mind.

He suppressed the beating of his heart, licked his somewhat dry lips, and after some hesitation, closed his eyes and touched Zhang Qiling's lips.

The moment they met, Wu Xie suddenly felt that the world was still.His eyes widened suddenly, and an indescribable sense of tension surged into his heart, making his limbs weak and his mouth dry.

He clenched the quilt corner with his right hand, clenched his left hand into a fist, and closed his eyes again.

The lips parted a little, and the tip of the tender red tongue protruded out of the mouth bit by bit, and soon touched the cool air, just like the slightly open pores meeting the clear water in the summer heat, tense and comfortable.

When it bumped into Zhang Qiling's breath, his tongue couldn't help shrinking, and he continued to move forward tentatively under the desire of someone's heart until he reached the end.

One lick, two licks, three licks... By the fourth lick, someone seemed to have exhausted his courage, even silently treating himself as a puppy who loved to lick, could hardly hide his shame, and was about to retreat.

Then the tongue is contained.

Wu Xie was startled, his whole body was about to bounce away, but at some point, a hand was put on his waist, hugging him tightly, there was nowhere to escape.His head exploded, staring at Zhang Qiling's face, only to realize that he had not opened his eyes.

Silently let out a sigh of relief in my heart.Then why did he kiss him?Mostly dreaming?So you wake up and don't remember anything?

His mind wandered for a few seconds, and Wu Xie accepted the idea without any disobedience.

At first, Zhang Qiling just had Wu Xie's tongue in his mouth, and then he rolled over with his own tongue in his mouth, sucking Wu Xie's lips with his teeth, and swipe his tongue a few times from time to time.He never went deep, just kissed and bit Wu Xie's lips over and over again, his movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was tasting a delicacy in the world.

[Crab here]

[river crab...]

Only then did Wu Xie "wake up" in shock, and quickly pushed Zhang Qiling away and jumped to the ground.

Countless mud horses whizzed by in his heart, and now Wu Xie wished he could find an excavator and grab it and run away.Cleared up all the excuses that could be used, and then looked at the bed...

Didn't wake up?

Did you really not wake up after a long time?Haven't woken up after doing so much devotion?

Why is it that I am a little disappointed when I am happy? !

Go brush your teeth...

By the time Zhang Qiling woke up, it was already noon.Wu Xie stuck out half of his head from the kitchen and smiled at him.

"Finally woke up? Lunch will be ready soon, let's go wash up first."

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie who was looking at him resentfully, and smiled slightly.

"it is good."

After dinner, at Wu Xie's suggestion, the two went straight to Zhang Qiling's new home to officially start the decoration.

After all, this is a high-end community. Although Zhang Qiling wants to decorate it himself and has not bought a model house, it is not true that there is nothing. For example, in a large space of 150 square meters, the walls are painted with Dulux formaldehyde-free paint by professionals, and the ground is also clean. All paved with Smic tiles.

The paint doesn't matter, just pick the color when painting the diatom mud; as for the tiles, you may need to chisel off a part and re-paste.Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling decided on the Mediterranean style, and the design inspiration never stopped. It didn't take long before they had a rough plan. After discussing with the construction staff, the construction of the house began.

Wu Xie has always been responsible for his work, not to mention that the initial stage of the renovation of the new home is the most important thing to pay attention to if there are any major deviations, so this week he basically stays at Zhang Qiling's new home.

When Zhang Qiling suggested that Wu Xie live directly at his home, Wu Xie hesitated for a moment, thinking that the two of them hadn't mentioned that day in the past few days, and probably Zhang Qiling really didn't remember it.Besides, my home is indeed far away from here, so I didn't put too much pretense on it, so I agreed.

So that night, Wu Xie brought some change of clothes, bought some vegetables, and came to Zhang Qiling's house.After putting away the clothes, he walked into the kitchen to make dinner, while Zhang Qiling sat in the living room and fiddled with the computer.

"Tell me, you are such a big man, you can't even cook a meal, and you hold a computer all day long. If this continues, who will get sick if you don't get sick?"

Zhang Qiling couldn't help but laugh.I really haven't been sick for a long time. Who knew that I had a fever after eating and drinking?

"But maybe it's my fault. The snack bar I took you to last time was really unhygienic. It's not as clean as my house. It's probably because I ate it at that time."

"Well, I've been eating too healthy recently."

Wu Xie flew over with a sharp glance, "You still think it's too healthy? You really haven't realized the low quality of life you used to have."

There was an extra chopsticks of vegetables in Zhang Qiling's bowl.

"My fault."

"If you know your mistakes, you have to correct them! There is only one stomach, so of course we should cherish it."

There was an extra rib in Zhang Qiling's bowl.

"It's not me who is bleeding from the stomach."

"..." Wu Xie was speechless.

Zhang Qiling raised his eyes, glanced at Wu Xie lightly, and sandwiched a rib for him.

"I'll pay attention. Don't you too."

Wu Xie's expression was complicated, and his heart palpitations were stared at by him, so he made a low "hmm".

The next morning, Zhang Qiling got up early, walked into the kitchen, looked at Wu Xie who was cooking porridge, and said, "Teach me how to cook."

"Ah?" Wu Xie put the back of his hand on Zhang Qiling's forehead while speaking, "Shouldn't burn again. Do you really want to learn how to cook?"

"Ah."

"Okay. Go get a glass of water first, I'm hanging on the dining table, then wash your hands and come here."

Zhang Qiling drank a few sips of water, washed his hands, and stood next to Wu Xie.

"I happen to be making bone soup, and I want to supplement it for you. It's not particularly difficult to make soup, the main thing is to pay attention to the amount when adding seasonings. Let me teach you how to cut vegetables first."

As soon as the two survived, Zhang Qiling had no problems washing and cutting vegetables, but he couldn't do well in cooking, so Wu Xie showed him personally.

"You see, vegetables are cooked quickly, so they need to be turned over when frying. Generally, you don't need to put too much oil, and there are differences between different brands of oil. There is also salt, so I would rather put less than too much."

Wu Xie held the pot in one hand and the shovel in the other, explaining to Zhang Qiling while cooking.After sprinkling the salt, he signaled Zhang Qiling to come over.

"Come on, try it with a shovel."

Zhang Qiling held the shovel from behind Wu Xie, and Wu Xie held his hand, turning the vegetables together, lifting the pot from time to time, and then shoveling the vegetables onto the plate together.

Wu Xie turned her head, smiled gently and said, "How is it? It's not difficult, is it?"

Eye to eye and nose to nose, the two could faintly hear their breathing and heartbeat.Under Zhang Qiling's burning gaze, Wu Xie blushed without confidence.

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I hope I won't be locked... again...