Quickly kill the rival

I slept fairly well this night, and I woke up naturally in the morning, clutching my grumbling stomach and barely open eyes, sitting on the bed with a chicken nest on my head and yawning.

He was alone in the bedroom.

The floor coverings had been put away last night, and the joke-like red thread had been taken off for tidying up. The whole room was clean, and the curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could enter.

The wake-up reaction made Xizheng sit on your bed for a while, and after recalling all the things that happened the night before, Xizheng blushed suddenly, his whole body seemed to be boiled, and he seemed to be seven mature .

I accidentally discovered another shocking secret while exploring a secret. What posture should I use to face it now? !

Before Xi Zheng could figure it out, the door opened, and a young man in home clothes and an apron stood at the door and said, "When you get up, go wash up and get ready to eat."

Qu Shengning's cold voice contained a hint of uneasiness that was easy to detect. After Xi Zheng waited for Qu Shengning to inform him, he closed the door and left, then scratched his hair and said to himself: "... When will this disease be cured... ...or should we just take advantage of this moment and just break off the relationship?"

Xi Zheng, who has unilaterally conceived a breakup, is still sleeping in Qu Chengning's bed at this stage, went into Qu Chengning's bathroom, washed up with the full set of toiletries he put here, and lazily went out to eat the meal made by Qu Chengning .

Qu Shengning should get up very early. Xi Zheng remembers that he has the habit of running in the morning. For a while, in order to keep him healthy, his mother scooped him up early every morning and kicked him to Qu Shengning to run with him. Within two days, the two almost went to Qingchi because of a quarrel.Then Xi Zheng never ran with Qu Shengning again, but Qu Shengning's morning run was never interrupted by Xi Zheng.

He should have eaten by this time, right?When Xi Zheng sat at the dining table, he glanced at Fa Xiao, but Fa Xiao really didn't come over, maybe he was avoiding him, and there was no sign of Qu Shengning within his line of sight.

Gee.

Xi Zheng eats so much, so he doesn't care what that crazy child is doing.

It would be better if he didn't come, lest he get sick and make him angry, and the two of them would fight.

Xi Zheng ate very quickly, and he threw down his job after a while, and didn't know how to clean up by himself, so he got up and went to find Qu Shengning.

He saw Qu Shengning in the bedroom.

A boy wearing a cartoon-patterned apron sat on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs, and stared blankly at the opened curtains in a daze. He held a cigarette in his hand, and a puff of smoke curled up from the cigarette end, blurring the boy's eyes. Face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qu Chengning raised his head slightly, turned to look at Xi Zheng.

He exhaled a smoke ring.

Xi Zheng held the doorknob, didn't have the slightest emotion to express his feelings about Qu Chengning's smoking in the early morning, and stammered: "...Eat well."

Qu Chengning was not surprised at all, and raised his chin: "Well, I'll clean it up."

The boy who had pinched his cigarette swiftly cleared the dining table, and when he put the dishes together for cleaning, Xi Zheng stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at his busy back in a daze.

Since when did Qu Chengning often cook for him?And he never asked him to clean up, from choosing vegetables to washing dishes, no matter how outrageous things this guy was talking to him, he never let him do it, which caused Xi Zheng to get used to it after time passed. After eating, I will hand over everything to Qu Shengning to take care of it.

but……

"Qu Chengning," Xi Zheng frowned, his expression a little heavy, "I've seen your back."

The boy who washed the dishes didn't seem to understand Xi Zheng's words, so he responded inexplicably, "Huh?"

Xi Zheng looked at the back of Qu Shengning in front of him, wearing loose home clothes, wearing an apron, and wearing rubber gloves, cleaning the dishes.He said seriously: "Qu Chengning, let me tell you, I've seen a back like yours before."

"Isn't it normal for you to see it?" Qu Shengning said casually, "You who never go into the kitchen, which time did I not wash the dishes when you eat?"

"No!" Xi Zheng became a little anxious, "I mean, not now, not before, neither your kitchen nor my kitchen! It's in another place! Another...another what? "

As Xi Zheng was talking, a blurry picture appeared in front of his eyes, but it quickly disappeared without any trace. He racked his brains to recall: "...where is it?"

He did have a familiar taste, and felt that this scene was lingering in his mind, but he didn't know the location or who it was.But he clearly knew that in the past, Qu Shengning did wash dishes in the kitchen while he was playing with his mobile phone, but it was different from the memory in his mind...

Xi Zheng was still thinking hard, but Qu Shengning ignored him. After cleaning up the kitchen, the boy who took off his apron passed by Xi Zheng: "If you don't help, don't help, just stay and go."

Xi Zheng's thoughts were interrupted, he couldn't help but glared at Qu Shengning angrily, and then kept comforting himself, don't care about the sick guy!

Taking advantage of the sick Qu Chengning continuing to clean up, Xi Zheng sneaked into the bedroom and sneaked back to his home with yesterday's clothes in a circle.

As soon as he entered the room, Xi Zheng quickly locked the door, then took out the hard-covered notebook that he smuggled over from a bunch of clothes, and ran to close the curtains of his own room with a guilty conscience. After making sure that the whole room was airtight, Xi Zheng stared at I struggled for a long time with the diary that came from the secret collection book in another person's heart.

To see, or not to see?

After much deliberation, Xi Zheng decided to wait for 5 minutes. If Qu Shengning didn't find that the diary was lost, then he would read it; if Qu Shengning found that the diary was lost, then he would not read it.

The mobile phone was in Xi Zheng's hand. He stared at the cover of the diary nervously, and looked down at the mobile phone every few seconds. He felt that time had never been so slow. The 5 minutes that were so tense that I almost suffocated quickly passed.

No matter how long it was, it was only because of my heart, 5 minutes, and finally every second passed.The phone never rang.

Qu Shengning, did not find out.

Xi Zheng didn't know whether he breathed a sigh of relief or breathed a sigh of relief. He was in a complicated mood, and he stared at the cover of the diary for several minutes, and kept doing mental training for himself to ensure that no matter what he saw, he could remain calm.

He told himself 5 minutes, but when Xizheng really shrank in the closet and turned on the mobile phone light to start browsing, more than half an hour had passed.

Half an hour of psychological construction is like a fake.

In other words, when Xizheng started watching the content, he had already fed the dog.

The 1.8-meter-long man curled up in a small space. Whether his legs were numb or his shoulders were sore, he couldn't feel his symptoms. What he could feel was that as time passed, he turned over one page after another. , The sound of collisions continued to come from the closet.

After half an hour of psychological construction, Xi Zheng watched it for only 5 minutes.

In this short 5 minutes, when Xi Zheng staggered out of the closet, his head was dizzy. Although there was an element of collision, but more, it was the infinite shock brought to him by the diary.

After Xi Zheng crawled out, he sat on the cold floor for a long time, and then climbed onto the bed dizzy, but failed to climb up twice, and sat on the ground lying on the edge of the bed with his head buried in his head, pretending to be dead.

Xi Zheng dared to use a thermometer to measure his body temperature. He was already [-] degrees Celsius. If he continued to look at it, he might spontaneously combust.

Qu Shengning is indeed a psychopath!Chinese in the college entrance examination should be zero!Dare to use any word indiscriminately!Neuropathy!Neuropathy!break up!Absolutely break up!

Xi Zheng lay beside the bed and wailed for a long time, causing Xi's father to knock on the door worryingly: "Son, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Xi Zheng was dying: "...I didn't cry, I just mourned the lost innocence."

Xi's father was relieved: "That's fine, you mourn slowly, and Dad will not disturb you."

After two seconds, Xi's father said: "I heard you crying and howling, so noisy that Xiao Ning and I couldn't play chess properly."

"Ah?" Xi Zheng was stunned for two seconds before he got the important information from Father Xi's words. He suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes, "Qu Chengning is here?!"

However, Xi's father may have gone back to continue playing chess, and no one answered Xi Zheng.

Xizheng went to bed consciously within two hours of waking up, shook off the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

If Qu Shengning doesn't leave, he won't get up when the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes!

In the end, Xi Zhenglai passed Qu Shengning, and after he texted Xi's father several times asking if Qu Shengning had left, he finally received the message he wanted.

Only then did Xi Zheng get up, and he planned to tell Dad Xi seriously that his chess friends who played chess all day often aimed at his son's buttocks, which was a very serious problem.

However, as soon as he got up, the phone rang instantly, which startled Xi Zheng. He almost didn't jump up. It took him two seconds to calm down and answer the phone.

It was Zhu Shuang who called.

When she and Liang Jing Zhao Xue went out to play today, they accidentally found a shop they had never seen before, and then asked Xi Zheng if he was interested in fortune-telling.

"Divination?" Xi Zheng asked, "The kind of divination in which an old woman holds a crystal ball in her hand?"

"That's not it!" Zhu Shuang's voice was a little excited, "It's a handsome fortune teller with a mask!"

"How do you know it's a handsome guy with your face covered?" Xi Zheng said.

Zhu Shuang: "Handsome guys have the smell of handsome guys, we have our own way to identify them!"

Xi Zheng: "Okay, then you can do divination, why do you ask me?"

Zhu Shuang said: "Because the fortune teller can tell at a glance that there are quarrels around us."

Xi Zheng was taken aback.

Zhu Shuang's voice continued: "You and Qu Chengning...didn't you suddenly start a fight before? Is it bad Feng Shui? Do you want to come and see?"

The other party asked cautiously, and Xi Zheng's chaotic brain was working slowly. After being stunned for two seconds, he gripped the phone tightly.

Xi Zheng licked the corner of his lips, he heard his own voice saying, "Where is it?"