[Double Flowers] Long Time Lives in Love

The next weekend when Sun Zheping was resting, Zhang Jiale squatted on the ground looking at the little Sanhua who was licking her fur, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Have you seen it?"

Sun Zheping looked at Zhang Jiale with a puzzled look on his face. After all, he had been squatting there without moving for 10 minutes, and Xiao Sanhua almost licked his whole body twice.

"No, I just want to see if it is pregnant with a kitten."

Zhang Jiale got up, at first he pressed his hands on his knees, then on his hips, and then he froze there like a soldier who didn't make a proper posture.

It wasn't that he was posing on purpose, the main reason was that his feet were numb after squatting for a long time, and when he moved, he felt like an old TV with snowflakes, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Do you have X-rays in your eyes?" Sun Zheping walked from left to right while holding a kitchen knife. "Don't look at it and crack some eggs."

"Oh, how many shots?"

Looking at Sun Zheping cutting tomatoes, Zhang Jiale had to say that his knife skills were quite good.

The two of them actually cook in two styles. Zhang Jiale is someone who knows how to cook. He is not good at cutting vegetables. There are a few kinds of food that are considered delicious but they don’t pay much attention to appearance. When cooking things, the kitchen is a mess. For a while, the two vegetables were fried, and for a while, I forgot to chop the onion, ginger, and garlic, and I felt that I was a good cook who could cook a full banquet.

Sun Zheping is the kind who cuts vegetables well. He should cut ginger and garlic in an orderly manner.

"You can hit as many as you think."

Sun Zheping was busy dealing with Zhang Xiaohei who wanted to steal meat from his cutting board, so he casually said to Zhang Jiale that they both know how to cook anyway, so nothing could go wrong.

So then they ate a plate of poor scrambled eggs with tomatoes and lean meat.

During the meal, Zhang Jiale blamed Zhang Xiaohe for the lack of eggs, and punished it not to jump on the dining table during the meal. As a result, he carried Zhang Xiaohe off the table countless times during the meal, and flew away. With a table full of cat hair, Sun Zheping had an expression of "you're no better than Zhang Xiaohei", almost driving him down with him.

During this time, Xiao Sanhua slept soundly on their sofa, and Sun Xiaohuang played the game of chasing her own tail, from the kitchen to the bedroom, and fell asleep in the nest after getting tired.

After eating, Zhang Jiale felt that his stomach was not so comfortable. Maybe it was because the food was so delicious that he ate too much without knowing it.He could only rub his stomach while PKing. Even when Sun Zheping poured him a cup of hot water, he said he couldn't drink it.

Later, Sun Zheping went into the house, changed into a pair of trousers, put on a coat, and planned to go out.

It's starting to get cold outside these days, and he doesn't wear flowery shorts and a vest at home like he used to. He has changed into home trousers and a shirt on his upper body, so it's not too troublesome to change clothes when he goes out.

"Are you going out?"

Zhang Jiale just finished playing. Today, he played a friendly match with the little fans. If you need to give up, if you don’t need to give up, you can use the Hundred Blossom style to play more coolly. It looks good and stable, and the game is quite easy. of.

"There is no stomach medicine at home."

Sun Zheping fastened a button of his coat and said while tying his shoelaces.

"Just buy morphine, or Jian Wei Xiao Shi tablets."

While Zhang Jiale was talking, he looked at the bullet screens posted by fans. Some offered small gifts to comfort him, some asked him how his stomach was, and some ranked well but chatted privately in the game that he would not PK.

Of course, there are also those who have a bad atmosphere. For example, the child must belong to Brother Ping, and after the first sentence appeared, it even went up, and a bunch of people asked Dad if it was Brother Ping.

Zhang Jiale couldn't help but said, "No."

"What do you mean?"

Sun Zheping put his hands on the door lock, and was about to open the door to go out, but when he heard Zhang Jiale's voice, he stopped and asked again.

"I said the child is not yours," Zhang Jiale turned around and shouted, feeling wrong again. "Bah, I mean no kid."

"Oh," Sun Zheping nodded. "It's mine, and I'll take care of it."

Then he unlocked the door with a "click" and closed the door with a "bang", leaving Zhang Jiale with a dazed expression and a barrage of excitement that was about to go to heaven.

Looking at the screen, Zhang Jiale felt his stomach was getting worse.

This group of fans who don’t know whether to call it fake fans or real fans have already started asking “Did someone record that episode just now”, “I’m so smart that I clicked the recording”, “Audio/Video please send”, “Hurry up There is another stalk in the double flower, and the wives will not be able to produce food."

He leaned on the chair and rubbed his stomach. He didn't feel it when he had something to do before, but now he felt sore and bloated when he was idle. He habitually picked up his phone and clicked on Sun Zheping's QQ, and remembered that he was just going downstairs. Buy some medicine and be back in a while.In the end, he had to pick up the water glass on the table and take a few sips. When Sun Zheping poured it, he mixed boiled water with cold water. The temperature was just right, warming his stomach and not burning his mouth. Effect.

When Sun Zheping came back, he took two boxes of medicines, one box of morphine and one box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets.

"Why didn't you ask for a plastic bag?"

When Zhang Jiale took it, he asked reflexively.

Usually when you buy medicine, you put it in a plastic bag and give it away. He used to like that little plastic bag. He used it to put postcards for fans or something.

"I was in a hurry when I left and forgot to take it."

After Sun Zheping left an explanation, he went to change clothes in the bedroom. Fans began to comment on how nice Brother Ping was to Brother Le, and some cults would never see Brother Ping's body again. It's a pity.

After that, it became a screenshot exchange conference for Le Ge fans who were "obsessed with Ping's body". On the left, "I have screenshots/screen recordings, do you want it?", and on the right, "Please share the resources with me, thank you."

Zhang Jiale felt as if he was a pimp, doing business with Sun Zheping's flesh.

Of course, I can only think about it, if Sun Zheping finds out, pictures of him sleeping without a shirt will start circulating on Weibo tomorrow.

He probably walked all the way home, and there was a slight temperature difference between the indoors and the outdoors. Sun Zheping had beads of sweat on his forehead, and his shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular arms. He sat next to Zhang Jiale and groped on the table Zhang Xiaohei with small hands.

The group of fake fans started screaming again, saying how brother Ping is so manly, and how cute he is with Zhang Xiaohei.

"Are you my fans, tell me, are you Dasun's fans in disguise?"

Zhang Jiale took a pill, looked at the screen and asked dissatisfiedly.

So the atmosphere changed again: "No, no, no, brother Le, you are my husband", "We love Brother Le very much, Brother Ping can only be ranked second", "The one in front came out, Brother Le is obviously my husband", " Aren't you guys in front afraid of being beaten by Brother Ping?"

Zhang Jiale smiled, he was similar to when he was young, cute and good-looking, many little fans on the screen covered their noses and mouths and screamed in their hearts.