Wangqiu

Xia Qinglin looked at the grinning Qiuqiu, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Ever since he listened to Qiuqiu's words, he knew that Cang Yue owed his healthy and smooth life for so many years, so he wanted to repay him, and remembering that he loves broth, he decided to make soup for him every day.Every time, he poured the long-simmering soup into an insulated box, put the insulated box in a small bag, hung it around Qiuqiu's neck, and let Qiuqiu act as a courier to deliver the goods to the door.

The little courier was very enthusiastic, but Cang Yue was very rude. He usually only took the goods, but turned the little courier away, not even giving him a bone.Qiu Qiu came down from upstairs dejectedly, Xia Qinglin would feel sorry for him, pick the best bone for him and put it in his small bowl, Qiu Qiu was satisfied.

For some reason, Xia Qinglin became more and more used to getting along with these two monsters, even by their side, Xia Qinglin could feel a sense of belonging and comfort.

Once when he was chopping vegetables, he suddenly thought of Cang Yue. He stopped, looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and then did a very stupid thing. He pointed the blade at his finger and approached it little by little. When they were about to meet at an almost invisible distance, suddenly a hand grabbed his wrist from behind, Cang Yue snatched the knife from his hand and threw it on the chopping board, leaving only a blunt "boring" gone.

Xia Qinglin also felt that he was bored, but he still couldn't help laughing.

He doesn't seem to hate Cang Yue anymore.

Once this emotional change occurred, the way he looked at Cang Yue changed, and he often dreamed of strange scenes at night. In the dream, he was naked and nestled in the arms of a man, and suddenly the man turned into a wolf. But in the dream, he was not afraid at all, he just smiled softly, and continued to sleep peacefully with his cheek against the soft neck hair of the giant wolf.

This dream wasn't terrible, but Xia Qinglin was still woken up by fright, because this time he saw the man's face clearly, it was Cang Yue.

Xia Qinglin saw Cang Yue again the next day, his flustered expression and red face quickly revealed his secrets. When he saw Cang Yue, he remembered the dream of last night. into him one at a time.He has no fear, nor reluctance, on the contrary, he always has a smile on his face, even if it hurts, he just nibbles Cang Yue's earlobe, calling him a prudish real beast.

But in reality, he never even touched Cang Yue's hand.

In the elevator early in the morning, he asked Cang Yue what he wanted to eat tonight.Hearing this, Cang Yue frowned and took a step back. His voice was cold and merciless, and he said, "You don't need to cook me soup. I like to drink soup because he only knows how to cook soup. Nothing else, he’s not here, and I don’t like drinking anymore.”

Xia Qinglin felt that Cang Yue was really self-indulgent, he just blushed, which didn't mean anything.

And Cang Yue's words were like piercing Xia Qinglin's heart with a knife. There are such heartless and indifferent people in this world!

Xia Qinglin was so angry that she stopped Cang Yue at the elevator door, and stretched out her hand aggressively: "Then why don't you say you don't like it when you eat the soup I've cooked for so many days?"

Cang Yue was stunned, and Xia Qinglin's eyes softened, as if he was in a daze, and he said, "Sorry, I said something harsh just now."

Xia Qinglin went to work angrily after saying the harsh words, and when he got home, he saw Qiuqiu sitting on the shoe-changing stool waiting for him. A wad of money, judging from the thickness, should be Xia Qinglin's two months' salary.

Qiuqiu tilted his head to look, and asked curiously: "Daddy, what is this? What is this? Is it delicious?"

Xia Qinglin's anger that had just been extinguished came up again slowly, but he couldn't beat the old monster on the nineteenth floor, so he could only relieve his anger by ravaging the little wolf cub. He defensively exposed his soft belly to Xia Qinglin.