The susceptibility period is ticked off by the enemy

"You know how to cook?" Qin Cheng leaned against the kitchen door, looking at Jian Heng's skillful movements, a little surprised.

The picture of Jian Heng standing there chopping vegetables is surprisingly pleasing to the eye, except that the chopping board is too low for him and he needs to bend down. There is no sense of disobedience.Qin Cheng felt that it was because he was too proficient in his movements, and he acted like he was standing there.

He is also a cool boy who can cook at home.Qin Cheng whistled in his heart, if this cute girl stood where he was standing now, not to mention anything else, with this face, this figure, and this state of being at home, she would immediately want to give birth to a monkey for him.

"You know how to cook?" Jian Heng asked back without even giving him a look.

Qin Cheng was not ashamed: "What kind of food do you guys cook? I am in charge of making money to support the family, and my wife is in charge of being beautiful and cooking."

Jian Heng stopped what he was doing and glanced at him.

Qin Cheng didn't realize how appropriate this sentence was at all, and added: "If she's tired and doesn't like to do it, I'll follow suit."

"Have you learned it?" Jian Heng asked without thinking.

"I haven't learned yet." Qin Cheng said.

"Then go out." Jian Heng continued to chop vegetables.

Qin Cheng found that he was used to Jian Heng's intermittent irritating, so he fucked very calmly, turned around and sat on the sofa to play with his mobile phone.

Can't cook and have no human rights.

What Qin Cheng brought over was Song Yingmei's garlic eggplant and potato stewed beans, and Jian Heng made braised pork and green pepper scrambled eggs.

Qin Cheng also took a sip, his eyes lit up.The craftsmanship of the home boy is actually not bad.

Not only does it look beautiful, but the taste is also very appetizing to him. If it weren't for the phrase "then go out", he would have liked it.

After the meal, Qin Cheng consciously cleared the table and washed the dishes, and stood in front of the faucet. Jian Heng walked to the door and stopped, looking at him without blinking.It is estimated that he does not seem to be able to finish washing smoothly without falling.

Qin Cheng looked back.

Jian Heng looked at him.

When the eyes collided, sparks splashed all over the world.

"Water." Jian Heng said suddenly.

Qin Cheng turned his head and turned off the faucet expressionlessly.

I forgot that it was in someone else's house. It's a bit embarrassing to wash the dishes with so much waste water.

……

"The bedroom is so big with a double bed, you want me to make a bed on the floor?" Qin Cheng frowned and looked at the mat on the floor, "What kind of dirty thing am I?"

Jian Heng was leaning on the bedside, holding a book in his hand that he could not read any Chinese characters. Hearing this, he raised his head, glanced at the living room, and said, "The sofa is also fine, whatever you want."

Those who didn't know the generous tone could think that what he rewarded him was a luxurious villa.

"As you please." Qin Cheng couldn't take it anymore, he kicked the mat, stepped onto the bed and lay down next to him, the weight of the bed bounced all over, and Jian Heng trembled in his sight.

Qin Cheng took off his pillow unceremoniously, and put it under his head, while grabbing the quilt, he said: "The sofa in your house is crowded when we sit together, you let me sleep there all night, this one Classmate, do you have any doubts about my height?"

After speaking, he stretched half of the quilt to cover his body, and rubbed his head against the pillow, lying comfortably, still muttering. "How long has it been since I went to bed so early..."

Jian Heng was forced to look away from the book, turned his head to look at Qin Cheng who seemed to be falling asleep immediately, and frowned slightly: "Aren't you wearing pajamas?"

Qin Cheng opened one eye, speechless: "It's not like wearing pajamas in winter. It's not hypocritical."

Jian Heng didn't speak.He thinks it's not a matter of being cold or not.

Qin Cheng snatched the quilt and found it too hot, so he kicked halfway.He was wearing a pair of black boxer briefs, revealing the muscular lines of his long legs. He could clearly see the outline of the raised abdominal muscles in the sleeping position lying on his side. A nice wheat shade.

Jian Heng's eyes darkened, and his lips were pursed tightly.

……

Qin Cheng was awakened by the shock of the bed. When he opened his eyes, his first reaction was an earthquake. He sat up suddenly, his head was stunned and his heart was pounding, his eyes were pitch black, and it took him a long time to recover his vision.

Jian Heng's pajamas were neatly folded at the head of the bed, and he was standing in front of the closet, wearing only a pair of underwear, bending over to turn over his clothes, the big tattoo dangled in front of his eyes.

The curtains were drawn, and he didn't know what time it was. He only knew that the "earthquake" just now was caused by Jian Heng getting up.

Qin Cheng, who had always been a light sleeper, was surprised to find that he hadn't dreamed all night, and had actually fallen asleep... He didn't know what time it was.

Just woke up in the morning feeling tired, Qin Cheng didn't want to talk, half-closed his eyes and fumbled for the phone from the bedside, but didn't touch it for a long time, and knocked down Jian Heng's water glass, charger, desk lamp...

Maybe because he couldn't see his tidy bedroom being yelled at by him, Jian Heng said very empathetically, "Twenty past five."

"Oh..." Qin Cheng fixed his gaze on him dully, "Five twenty..."

Jian Heng put on the school uniform trousers, showing his ankles like Qin Cheng, and his top was still a black T-shirt.Just as he was about to close the closet door, Qin Cheng behind him suddenly yelled, "Damn it! Why are you getting up at five twenty???"

Jian Heng trembled visibly with naked eyes, turned his head expressionlessly, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, reached out, grabbed the quilt, opened it suddenly, and carried the quilt away.

Qin Cheng, who was left naked, got up and got dressed cursingly.Neurosis, childish neurosis.

Qin Cheng hadn't breathed the air at 05:30 in the morning for several years.The sun has not yet risen at this time, and the surrounding colors are faint, dyed with a thin layer of brilliance, which is unexpectedly beautiful.

He was out of breath when he got up, and he was sober, looking at everything fresh.

For example, he could find that Jian Heng's black T-shirts are actually different. The one yesterday was a loose plain black T-shirt, and yesterday's sleeve had a red mark on it. Today's one is a little tighter than the one the day before yesterday, and it is also plain black. .

He was in a good mood, and ran briskly beside Jian Heng, wearing a plain white T-shirt.That's why he doesn't complain that Jian Heng wears all black clothes. His T-shirts are basically white. He can understand the feeling of only liking one color.

Don't worry about matching at all, because there are no other colors.

When passing by the small broken flower bed downstairs, he thought about it and asked, "You don't want to buy a bicycle anymore?"

The neighborhood is not far from the school, and it is not close. It is too far to walk, and it is too expensive to take a taxi. Brother Qin, who is diligent and thrifty, feels that it is too inconvenient to not have a bicycle.

"No." Jian Heng said.

"Oh." Qin Cheng didn't say anything more, the two of them didn't know each other well, so it's not easy to ask such things in detail.

It may be that there is no shortage of money, or it may be that there is no money. After all, I accidentally heard Jian Heng's phone call yesterday. It should be because I had a conflict with my family and ran away from home.

Faced with this type of rebellious son, the solution for contemporary parents is nothing more than "breaking living expenses".After all, the general environment is here, and there are still a few people at this age who can support themselves.

But he should be fine, just looking at the tattoo on his back, Qin Cheng felt that he was a ruthless person, let alone supporting himself, even raising one more would not be a problem.

Qin Cheng saw clearly yesterday that the tattoo was neither a tiger in the mountain nor a dragon in the cloud—if Jian Heng really got a brain axe, his image in his heart might collapse into a boiling sheep.

Jian Hengwen's is a person, to be precise, the upper body of a skeleton, wearing a black cloak, holding a dark red rose in a bone hand and sniffing gently... There are also tattooed friends around him, he understands a little bit, It can be seen that the text is very delicate, and the tattoo artist definitely has two brushes.

Using his poor vocabulary to describe it, it has a particularly western classical feel.The overall look is very compelling, which can calm people down without looking secondary.

As for those scars... who doesn't have a few secrets, he is not the kind of person who is curious enough to ask the bottom line.

After breakfast at Jian Heng's house, the two went downstairs.

Qin Cheng got on the bicycle first, and tilted his head to signal Jian Heng to sit on the back seat.

Yesterday, the image of him crouching behind Jian Heng like a cartilage shrimp and embracing someone's waist like a delicate flower is vivid in his memory, he wants to be ashamed.

No one has the strength to pedal a bicycle, not to mention Jian Heng's height, even if he is one degree wider than him, he can pedal and fly.

Jian Heng glanced at the back seat lightly, and sat down casually, with a black peaked cap on his head, his head down and his hands in his pockets.The school uniform jacket made this man uncomfortable.

Qin Cheng looked at him without moving.

Two seconds later, Jian Heng put his arm around his waist, and said in a flat tone, "I can't put on the hat."

Qin Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that what he said was that the head could not be placed on his back...

He turned his head and stepped on the bicycle, his voice was a little indistinct in the morning wind: "I don't mean that...you can do it if you like."

He's just lost his mind... well, he really wants to restore the scene to avenge his shame.

It's not the first time for Qin Cheng to take someone in the back seat. Tan Qi, Lu Ping, Qian Yuhui...too many people have sat in his back seat, including Alpha and Omega.

That coquettish Tan Qi always lays on top of him every time he sits, groping his body with both hands, and shouting "Brother Qin, I'm sitting in your back seat and I'm yours~"... He's never that bad Excited.

Of course, Jian Heng couldn't fumble around, even the two wristbands around his waist have not moved a bit from the beginning to the present, and the brim of the peaked cap occasionally brushes against his back, and each time it is quickly retracted.

To touch or not.

It wasn't that hot in the morning, but Jian Heng might have a high body temperature naturally. He clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, his wrists were close to the skin, and his thumb joints pressed against his abdominal muscles. He tapped with the bumps of the bicycle... …

Qin Cheng suddenly understood why Jian Heng slapped him yesterday.

Right now, he really wanted to slap these two poking hands away.Jian Heng was able to endure him for so long yesterday, he was like a warrior, a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, a hero of ninja.

Especially at this time, Jian Heng's arm was still draped over his waist, and the heat blew through his T-shirt to his skin, and he started to stand at attention...

Qin Cheng gritted his teeth and pressed down, feeling a little shy while understanding himself very well. Alpha, it's something for the lower body to think about, it doesn't matter whether it's a man, a woman, an Omega or an Alpha, just stand at attention and it's over...

The distance is not too long at all, and his concentration is not bad, so he won't make the school uniform look so embarrassing.

When he reached the school gate, Qin Cheng hesitated and stopped the car.

The people behind him didn't move, he coughed: "Well, cycling is not allowed on campus."

After saying this, he didn't even have the nerve to look back at Jian Heng's expression.

Brother Qin, who was able to ride his bicycle to the main entrance of the teaching building, said that cycling is prohibited in the school. It should be fortunate that Jian Heng has just transferred here for three days and doesn't know him that well.

Jian Heng didn't speak, just got out of the car, and walked in without saying hello.

Qin Cheng's play was already here, so he had no choice but to get out of the car and follow behind with the cart.

Pushing the cart for the first time, it feels a bit novel-it's so fucking slow.

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