mouth gun

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Tao Zitao's eyes softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shi Chengye's hand holding the cup hangs down feebly, and continues to speak in a dull tone: "My dad also stopped my card, and I was kicked out without bringing anything."

It is true that one of his cards was stopped, but there is still one card left. There is not much money but it is enough to live.

He was really kicked out, but his father might forget about the existence of this house after giving it away, at least the key to the location is still safe and secure in his hands.

He tried hard to disguise himself as a pretended strong image.

Tao Zitao's brain supplement ability is more exciting than Shi Chengye imagined, and he has already helped Shi Chengye perfect the character design in his mind.

——A little boy with a cold exterior but a soft heart.The coldness on his face is just his protective color, because of his unique sexuality, he has been discriminated against by many people, even his family members do not support him.

——Then Shi Chengye finally plucked up the courage to confess his love to him, but he coldly rejected him, and was turned away by him thousands of miles away.

Tao Zitao!

Do you have a heart!

In the Song Dynasty, it was said that Tao Zitao's sympathy was too overflowing.

Whenever he encounters beggars on the roadside, whether they are real or not, he will definitely scan some money from the QR codes on the street stalls; when he encounters some stray cats or dogs, Tao Zitao will buy them something to eat, Or take them to a stray pet management center.

Now his sympathy inevitably spread to Shi Chengye.Tao Zitao thought about it again, and Zhou Wangshu said that he could be regarded as Shi Chengye's model, so he and Zhou Wangshu were friends, and he was also Shi Chengye's cousin after rounding up.

What's more, Shi Chengye has already called his brother!

Although the call is a bit strange and ambiguous.

He hesitated for a moment, then remembered that he was going to find a chance to have a good talk with Shi Chengye, and finally opened the password door.

He invited Shi Chengye and said, "Would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

Shi Chengye nodded his head faster than a chicken pecking rice. After about five days, he finally entered the hall again smoothly.

He bent down, and skillfully took out the pair of slippers from the cabinet next to the entrance—the slippers were in exactly the same position as when he left. Wear these slippers once.

Shi Chengye smiled happily, and put on the slippers again.

Tao Zitao looked back suspiciously in front of him: "Are you obsessed with cleanliness?"

When Chengye came to his house for the first time, it can be said that he disliked this pair of shoes worn by others, and finally put on the slippers reluctantly because he couldn't find a third pair of slippers.

Hearing this, Shi Chengye's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his expression suddenly changed: "Did someone else wear these slippers later?"

"No." Tao Zitao shook his head, and found a pair of brand new slippers from another cabinet, "Do you want to wear these, I bought them new."

Shi Chengye glanced at Shi Chengye's hands, paused on his own feet, glanced at Tao Zitao's feet, and said, "No need, I'll just wear these. "

Because this pair is the same style as the pair on Tao Zitao's feet.

Shi Chengye didn't want it, so Tao Zitao had no choice but to put the new slippers back in the cabinet. He saw the black plastic bag still in Shi Chengye's hand: "Then just put this...this plastic bag next to the cabinet."

Shi Chengye obediently put the plastic bags containing a pile of shoe boxes on the side of the cabinet, and sat on the leather sofa with Tao Zitao in soft slippers.

The furnishing of the room was exactly the same as the last time he came, except that there was an extra pillow on the sofa.

Tao Zitao went to help Shi Chengye pour a glass of warm water, and also poured himself a glass.

He thoughtfully took a sip from the cup, and Tao Zitao carefully thought about how to talk to Shi Chengye, so that he could reasonably comfort Shi Chengye without hurting his fragile heart.

The aroma of Malatang, which had cooled down on the dining table, wafted over, interrupting Tao Zitao's train of thought, and he inhaled it with his nose.

Suddenly he was a little hungry. Malatang was his first meal today, and he only ate half of it.

Tao Zitao swallowed subconsciously.

Shi Chengye found out, and pointed to Malatang on the table, which he defined as junk food: "Is this your lunch?"

"Yes! This Malatang shop is super delicious!"

While Tao Zitao was talking, his eyes were lingering on Malatang.

——Ma La Tang is of course best eaten when it is hot, and it will cool down after a while.

Shi Chengye made another unexpected move for Tao Zitao, he stood up suddenly, and brought over the hot steam from the dining table, Mala Tang.

He said: "You eat first, let's talk after we finish eating."

Tao Zitao's gaze seemed to be struggling a bit, but in the end he still couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart, and took the chopsticks that Shi Chengye kindly handed over to him, and started to eat them.

His eyes lit up when he took the first sip.

It was even more pity for him, when he ate the first half of the bowl, he was tasteless, half a bowl wasted for nothing!

He moved his chopsticks faster and faster. During this time, soup accidentally splashed out of the bowl. Tao Zitao didn't notice it, but Shi Chengye took out a tissue from the tissue box and wiped some oily soup from the glass of the tea table. clean up.

Tao Zitao was still holding a takeaway box bigger than his face and drinking the soup proudly without noticing it. He said that watching Tao Zitao eat was really very appetizing.

Shi Chengye propped his chin and watched intently, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

It seemed that every time he and Tao Zitao stayed together, there would be some wonderful chemical reactions, and things would always not go according to their plan.

Just like now - he sat on the sofa at Tao Zitao's house for no reason and watched Tao Zitao eat Malatang.

Tao Zitao had no distractions when eating, and he didn't care about all the movements outside when he ate, and finally drank the only sip of soup left in the bowl in one breath.

He put the packing box on the table, burped comfortably, and touched a napkin with great comfort, came out and wiped his mouth indiscriminately.

It wasn't until he turned his head and met Shi Chengye's smiling eyes that Tao Zitao realized dully—oh, so he wasn't the only one in this room.

He smiled at Shi Chengye in embarrassment, and took out a stack of papers from the tissue box. He covered his mouth with a large thick tissue, and he was ashamed to talk to Shi Chengye.

Because he was afraid that he would taste Mala Tang when he took a mouthful.

Tao Zitao cleared her throat, her voice was a little distorted under the heavy tissue paper, and a little serious:

"Shi Chengye, I want to have a good talk with you."

Shi Chengye's heart suddenly "thumped", why did he even call out his full name.