Destiny's Son is fascinated by me

Since the beginning is very good, the process will be very smooth.

He Zhijun got up early and stood guard at the door. The moment he saw Xinghe, he smiled.

"Good morning."

Seeing the little Jiujiu behind Xinghe's head, He Zhijun rubbed his fingers curled up.

——He is so cute today.

Xinghe thought about what happened last night again.

"Good morning." He smiled, "I slept well."

"The bed is so big, it's a bit empty."

——Go to sleep by yourself.

With a little pride, He Zhijun secretly rejoiced for his decision.

"It's nothing, I'll book the biggest room for you next time."

He praised me!

He must have had a good impression of me!

So right!

He Zhijun gave himself a thumbs up.

breakfast.

"There are many kinds, which one do you like, I will help you pick it."

He Zhijun asked attentively.

"I want a small bun." Xinghe pointed to the nearest plate, and He Zhijun quickly picked one up and put it in his bowl.

It's so delicious, with thin skin, big filling and plenty of juice, Xinghe is a little bit unfinished, so he closes his eyes and savors it.

He Zhijun looked at Xinghe's expression anxiously, uneasy.

"Why did he close his eyes, isn't it delicious?"

Xinghe opened his eyes, wanting to grab another one.

He Zhijun swiftly took the buns away, put them far away, and replaced them with a plate of side dishes.

He looked at Xinghe with a look of begging for praise.

Fu Xinghe's chopsticks were stuck in the air, and he could only turn around to pick up a fried dough stick.

He Zhijun cut off the fried dough stick, "I'll tear it apart for you."

He carefully tore the fried dough sticks into thin strips, soaked them in soy milk, and blew carefully.

"Slow down, it's hot."

I just want to eat a crunchy fritters!

Xinghe had no choice but to take the soy milk and stir it.

"Eat this pancake, it's crunchy and sweet."

Xinghe took a bite.

Scallion pancakes.

"Come and eat this little cake, it seems to have fruit sandwich."

Xinghe took another bite.

hollow.

"Drink this juice, freshly squeezed."

Xinghe took a sip.

Spit out a little pomace.

It was a beautiful and pleasant morning.

He Zhijun was very happy.

"He ate everything I put in, it was great."

"He must be very happy."

Xinghe was so happy that he kept an expression all morning.

expressionless.

"Let's go shopping together in the afternoon." He Zhijun came up.

"Whatever you like, I'll buy it for you, okay?"

There will be no more problems after shopping around, right?

Xinghe thought naively.

The crowds are crowded, and the scenic spot is a good time to enjoy the flowers.

Xinghe held the camera and stopped and walked, while He Zhijun was busy blocking the crowd and setting aside a path for him.

To a quiet place.

"Do you want to take a photo together?" Xing He sent out an invitation.

He Zhijun stood next to Xinghe, moved a little closer, and nodded stiffly.

"Look at the camera, don't look at me."

Xinghe smiled brightly at the camera, and saw He Zhijun looking sideways at him in the picture.

Xinghe nunuzui, "Look at the camera, look at the camera."

He Zhijun finally turned his head and showed a shy smile.

"Click"

The screen freezes.

Xinghe looked at the photo carefully for a while, "The photo is pretty good."

"Let's take a look." He turned his head.

He Zhijun was squatting down, helping Xinghe pat the grass clippings on his trousers, and he didn't stand up until they were clean.

"As long as you like it." He glanced at the screen hastily, then stared straight at Xinghe.

"You've been looking at me." Xinghe thought to himself, and tapped his side face with his fingertips.

——Let me give you a kiss.

Did you get something on your face?

He Zhijun reached out and wiped the Xinghe spot.

"Not dirty, very clean."

He is serious.

Why do I feel that there will be no problem with shopping?

Xinghe regretted it very much.

——It’s okay, hold back!

——It was just a small misunderstanding!

Xinghe forced a smile.

"Let's go and check out the booth."

He Zhijun immediately resumed his security duties and worked hard to isolate the crowd.

After a while, he was squeezed into the crowd.

Xinghe stretched out his hand, trying to pull He Zhijun out.

He Zhijun's eyes lit up.

——Fortunately, I noticed that Xinghe likes to roll up his sleeves.

——It should be because I am afraid that the paint will stick to it when I paint.

He Zhijun was caught between the passengers, trying to stretch his arms.

Seriously help Xinghe roll up his sleeves.

Xinghe is angry again?

He Zhijun squeezed out from the crowd and followed closely behind Xinghe, why did he walk so fast.

"Xinghe, wait for me." Zhijun He couldn't keep up.

lost.

The world returns to black and white.

Made several phone calls, but Xinghe didn't answer.

"It's okay, I must have done something wrong."

He Zhijun trembled a little.

"As long as I correct it, as long as I admit my mistake, he will definitely forgive me."

But He Zhijun thought and thought, and still didn't know where he was wrong.

He stood on the street a little pitifully.

The grandmother at the booth saw He Zhijun and called him over, "Young man, what's the matter, did you make your girlfriend angry?"

He Zhijun nodded, his eyes were red.

It's a boyfriend, the kind I haven't caught up with yet.

"Oh, young people, it's all like this. The lover has to rely on coaxing. You buy something she likes, go back and admit your mistake, and this matter will be over."

"Here, the flower cake made by grandma is delicious. Take it to her."

"Admit your mistake, don't be stubborn, you men, you just want to save face."

He Zhijun took the flower cake, thanked him, and bought some food at the crowded stall.

Ready to go back to the hotel and wait for Xinghe, he passed by a decoration shop.

He Zhijun walked in, carefully selected two favorite braided bracelets, compared them carefully, and chose one of them, with dense clasps and exquisite patterns.

"Boss, are there other colors?" He Zhijun couldn't see the color, and asked tentatively.

The boss is still playing games, "There is only one of each style, and they are all red."

"It's red." It's Fu Xinghe's favorite color.

He Zhijun paid the money and carefully put the bracelet in his pocket.

Back at the hotel, He Zhijun waited persistently at the door of Xinghe's room with food in his hand.

Seems a little too much.

"Should have told him directly."

Xinghe felt a little regretful.

"Although people are a bit stupid."

"I clearly understand him."

"Such a sudden temper tantrum must have scared him."

After thinking about it, Xinghe decided to apologize.

"Bring a present."

hotel.

Xinghe saw He Zhijun facing the wall.

It seems to be standing as a punishment.

The guilt that Xinghe finally felt disappeared.

Want to bully him.

"What are you doing?" With a straight face, Xinghe was very indifferent, and opened the door.

He Zhijun squeezed in through the deliberately left crack in the door, and raised the bag in his hand.

"I brought you something to eat. It's already afternoon. Are you hungry?"

"It's not time for dinner yet, let's pad our stomachs first."

Spreading the snacks on the table, He Zhijun looked at Xinghe's expression hesitantly.

"I was wrong."

"Don't ignore me."

Some are like puppies that have fallen into the water.

Xinghe held back his smile and continued to ask, "Where is it wrong?"

He picked up a piece of flower cake and put it in his mouth.

Sweet osmanthus flavor.

He Zhijun didn't know where he went wrong.

"It's all wrong."

The puppy is about to cry.

Xinghe picked another hawthorn cake.

Well, sweet and sour, relieves greasy.

"Details."

Let's see how you make it up.

Speechless, He Zhijun anxiously watched Xinghe's complexion darken.

He suddenly knelt down, took out the bracelet from his pocket, and wanted to put it on Xinghe's hand.

The puppy's eyes are really red, so I can't be teased anymore.

He raised his hand to facilitate He Zhijun's movements, and once the bracelet was fastened, Xinghe held He Zhijun's cheeks, and also half-kneeled down.

"Cry?"

He tilted his head and looked at He Zhijun's face from below.

"Let me tell you what's wrong, okay?"

He Zhijun nodded, and then raised his hand to attach to Xinghe's.

"I want to eat buns, but I only ate one, so you took it away immediately, right?"

He Zhijun nodded.

"I want to eat sweet cakes, but what you gave me is scallion pancakes. What does scallion pancakes taste like?"

He Zhijun responded in a low voice, "Salty."

"I tried to pull you out of the crowd on the street, what did you do again?"

"Roll up your sleeves." He Zhijun suddenly realized.

"And one last point."

Xinghe pulled out his hand and tapped his cheek.

"what is this?"

He Zhijun followed suit stupidly, "What?"

Silly dog.

Sighing helplessly, Xinghe lightly pecked He Zhijun's side face.

"It's a kiss."

This idiot, why doesn't he know anything, if he waits for him to pursue me.

I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up for the rest of my life.

Xinghe lifted He Zhijun's chin, and pressed his lips against the corner of his mouth.

and so.

Or let me give you a chance.

"Let's date."

It must be because of grandma's flower cake.

He Zhijun was so dazed by the kiss, this thought was all in his mind.

The flower cake must have been cast by magic. After Xinghe ate the flower cake, he immediately stopped being angry.

I have to keep buying grandma's flower cakes, or simply ask grandma how to prepare them tomorrow.

Do it to Xinghe every day, and Xinghe will kiss me like this every day.

We can keep dating.

He Zhijun is still a fool.

Now he must trust me.

Xinghe licked He Zhijun's lips, water red.

"What other flavor of flower cake do you like?"

He Zhijun asked suddenly.

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?Xinghe was puzzled.

"It will be all right."

He Zhijun and I understand the same meaning, right?

probably?

Xinghe emphasized it again.

"Let's date."

He Zhijun got up immediately, picked up the flower cake and stuffed it into Xinghe's mouth.

"Say it again."

Xinghe also stood up and swallowed it inexplicably.

"Let's date."

He Zhijun stuffed another piece, his eyes sparkling.

"Say it again."

......

It seems that something is wrong.

Just don't let him talk anymore.

Xinghe suppressed He Zhijun again and gave him a kiss.

"It's sweet-scented osmanthus."

He Zhijun savored the taste carefully.

"I like osmanthus best."

Like red is my favorite.

My colors and hobbies are all you.

Although not as expected, it is a step closer.

Xinghe was still thinking, how could there be anything to do with Flower Cake when dating?

I don't understand.

However, I am very similar to He Zhijun in aesthetics.

Xinghe pushed He Zhijun out of the room, stuffed the gift he had prepared into his collar, and gently stroked his Adam's apple.

"Good night."

"See you tomorrow."

Quickly closed the door.

Even if we dated, we still have to avenge the room feud on the first day.

Xinghe happily prepares to wash up.

He Zhijun took out a braided bracelet from his neckline.

It was the other of the two bracelets he had originally chosen.

Tightly tied to his left wrist, He Zhijun returned to the room with both hands and feet.

Lying on the bed, He Zhijun tossed and turned.

"Let's date." He tasted each word from the tip of his tongue.

Showing a satisfied smile, he clamped the quilt sideways and buried his face.

"Let's date."

He looked at the black and white world in front of him.

The colorful flowers bloom slowly from the bottom of my heart.

"You should feel my heart!"

Xinghe is worried.

“Flower cakes are amazing!”

He Zhijun slowly fell into sleep.

The author has something to say: I am so happy when I write~Why!Why!Why are you so stupid and pathetic!

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Just now a child mentioned in a comment that he was "mindless and unhappy". I thought about it carefully, isn't it!Did you crawl into my draft box~

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