The scumbag looks at me wrong

Qi Sheng tutored Fang Xiaoxuan for several hours at home. After dinner, he refused Fangzheng and Qi Yanmei to drive him off. After all, after drinking, even if the smell of alcohol dissipated in one afternoon, after Qi Sheng experienced his parents' car accident, he felt a little He resisted the car, fearing that something might happen to Qi Yanmei and Fang Zheng.

Going downstairs with Fang Xiaoxuan, he took a taxi to take Fang Xiaoxuan to school, and then asked the driver to take him back to the place rented by Wen Si.

When he went upstairs and knocked on the door, Qi Sheng was already covered in sweat and his face was a little tired.

Wen Si quickly opened the door, it seemed that he had just taken a shower, his body was dripping with water, his short hair was also wet, he was wearing a bath towel, and his six-pack abs were piled together, seeing Qi Sheng's uncomfortable expression, He tugged at the towel, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you shy. Come here, do you want to see something more exciting."

Qi Sheng swallowed dubiously, pushed him away, and walked to the bedroom, "I don't want to, there is nothing to look at, except for abdominal muscles, I have what you have, and so do I."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can see that you are about to drool." Wen Si followed behind him, not knowing why he was shy, "You can watch it if you want, anyway, everyone is yours."

Qi Sheng is still very envious of Wen Si's figure. He spends most of his time making reports, writing papers, doing experiments, and attending classes, leaving a small part for eating, sleeping, and walking. It is also soft and firm, without any man's muscles.

He took his pajamas and planned to take a bath, but Wen Si blocked his way and refused to let him pass. Qi Sheng wanted to say that he was naive, but he couldn't help but reached out and touched his abdominal muscles, and said enviously, "How can the abdomen be trained?" Like this?" There is no man who does not wish to have such a perfect figure, and Qi Sheng is no exception.

"When I was in the police academy, I trained intensively every day, and the effect accumulated over time. If you want, I will train you like this in the future."

"Let's talk about it." Qi Sheng sighed, he had a gut feeling that he couldn't hold on anymore. In the past few years, he would run occasionally, but most of the time he sat down. It was a blessing that he didn't have fat on his abdomen.

He wanted to say something more, but when he saw the yellow leather bag on the bed, he squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Si, "You stole the bag again."

Wen Si innocently raised his hand as a gesture of surrender, and explained, "I'm wronged, my mother gave it to me voluntarily."

Qi Sheng put down his pajamas, picked up the bag and looked through it, the price tag had been removed, but the feel and quality of the bag could be found to be not cheap just by looking at it with the naked eye. Going to the official website to check, 3 was followed by five zeros. He patted his forehead, looked at Wen Si helplessly, and said, "Your mother just followed you around? You go back, burning money is not such a way to burn money, what a waste. "

"Well, then I'll return it when I have time." Wen Si put away the bag and put it in the closet. He knew that if he secretly took it to burn without Qi Sheng tomorrow, Qi Sheng might be angry.

"Good boy." Qi Sheng leaned on the edge of the bed, watched Wen Si obediently put the package into a dust bag and put it in the cabinet, and couldn't help saying.

"You treat me like a puppy. It's good. I'm just afraid that you will be angry with me again."

Qi Sheng laughed softly, and retorted, "Aren't you the one who is always angry?"

Wen Si took off the bath towel, put both hands on the edge of the bed, pulled Qi Sheng into his arms, and put the tip of his nose against him, "Is there any reward for being so obedient?"

"What reward do you want?" Qi Sheng asked back, looking at him with his eyes open, without specifying.

Wen Si didn't speak, but used actions to explain the reward he wanted.

With a push of his hand, Qi Sheng was pushed down on the bed, and his whole body was also pressed down on it.

"Well, I haven't..." The word bath was blocked by Wen Si with his mouth.

A beautiful scene slowly began to unfold.

After finishing the work, Qi Sheng leaned against him limply, Wen Si carried him into the bathroom, Qi Sheng leaned against the wall, barely holding himself up, and let Wen Si foam him up and rinse him off with water.

Until, Qi Sheng grabbed Wen Si's wrist.

"Huh?" Wen Si looked at him puzzled.

Qi Sheng let go of his hand, opened his eyes, cleared his throat, "I'll do it myself."

"Come on, old couple, why are you shy?"

"I'm ashamed of you, uncle. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back. I'm going to do it again. I'm out of energy. I have to go to Jiazhou by car tomorrow, so I need to save some energy for the journey."

Wen Si folded his arms, stood aside, and watched from the wall, "Okay, you come, you come by yourself."

"You go out." Qi Sheng glared at him.

"I've done it all, are you still afraid of me watching?" Wen Si asked incredulously. "Since when have you been so shy?"

Qi Sheng wanted to say, this is different, but he didn't bother to move his mouth, and closed his eyes, it's pure if he doesn't see it.

Wen Si was distracted by the sight, he turned his head, calmly, and muttered, "I knew I should have rented a house with a bathtub, it's troublesome." Pressing Qi Sheng to have a bath in the bathtub, it must taste good.

Qi Sheng turned on the nozzle, washed it once, took the towel laid aside to dry his body, and left the bathroom.

Wen Si washed it casually, ran out without even wiping the water, saw that Qi Sheng had already put on his pajamas, was lying on the bed, eyes closed, he turned off the light, climbed onto the bed, put his arms around Qi Sheng, and fell asleep together.

……

The cemetery of Qi Sheng's parents was cleaned up very cleanly. The bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone dried and faded, and the dead branches and leaves would shatter when touched.

The sun is shining brightly, the mountains are overlapping, lush and green, the breeze is not dry, the flowers, plants and trees are rustling, as if whispering.

Holding a bouquet of lilies in his arms, Qi Sheng climbed up the stairs. The cool wind blew on his soft hair, taking away the last trace of heat from Qi Sheng's body.

Wen Si was carrying a large bag of paper money in his hand, and he was still chattering, "Old Qi, tell me, your mother won't blame me for not bringing a bag this time."

Qi Sheng glanced at him unhappily, and said sarcastically, "Didn't you buy paper money with gold leaf on it, burn it for my mother, and let my mother go shopping and buy it by herself? Of course she won't blame you."

He was completely convinced by Wen Si's two hundred and five. When the shopkeeper said 24K pure gold, he believed it, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to buy it.

When they arrived at the cemetery management office, they signed it, and the administrator enthusiastically brought a small bottle of gasoline to Wen Si, "Young man, to save you from running around, bring it first."

"No, this time there is no leather bag to burn, and the paper money doesn't need gasoline." After thinking for a while, Wen Si took it again, and said to himself, "Forget it, let's prepare it, lest the paper money with 24K gold leaf be pasted later It can't burn, I have to run again, I'm tired."

administrator,"……"

Qi Sheng, "..."

In the past five years, the stupidity of Wen Si's crimes can probably hold a basket.

Qi Sheng wiped the photos and inscriptions on the tombstone with a wet paper towel, then put the bunch of dried flowers back into the bag, and replaced them with fresh lilies that were still dripping with water.

Wen Si stood aside, pulled over the brazier, and began to burn the paper money. On a hot day, the color of the fire was almost transparent, with only white smoke coming out. The ashes of the paper money swirled in the air with the wind, and some fell on Wen Si's hair superior.

Through the misty white smoke, Wen Si's face was particularly tender, gentle and patient, with sweat beading from the tip of his nose, and his temples were also wet with sweat. He wiped it casually with his arm, and threw paper money into the brazier with a solemn expression.

Qi Sheng looked away and smiled slightly.

Kneeling in front of the tombstone, crossing my parents' names with my fingers, I secretly said in my heart, Mom and Dad, this person is the one I decided to hold hands with for the rest of my life five years ago. He loves me much more than I love him.

Fate was doomed at the age of seven.

I am very grateful to God for allowing me to meet someone who loves me so much.

Although, sometimes he is very childish and needs to be coaxed, and sometimes he is so stupid that he believes everything others say.He, sometimes very smart, knows to please his mother-in-law, so he clears the level.

Mom, you said you hoped to train me to be like my father and love my wife.Probably not, there is no daughter-in-law, and there is an extra son-in-law.You must be satisfied with this son-in-law who burned so many famous bags for you.

Dad, you bless him, this life is safe and sound, smooth and worry-free.

Qi Sheng sat on the ground, took out a wad of paper money and burned it, and babbled a lot with his deceased parents in his heart. About his experience in the past few years, about him and Wen Si, most of them were talking about the excellence of Wen Si.

After the paper money was burned, Qi Sheng also knocked on his stiff leg, stood up, took a tissue from the bag and wiped his hands, then went to wipe the sweat off Wen Si's face, and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, next time I go back to China , come with me again."

"You said, your mother should like to go shopping and buy bags by herself." Wen Si held Qi Sheng's wrist and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, even if she doesn't like it, she won't come to chat with you at night, she is afraid of ghosts."

Wen Si, "..." I suspect that you are fucking scaring me.

After Qi Sheng finished speaking, there was a malicious smile on his face.

"Old Qi, you're just scaring me, aren't you? Didn't you say that death is like a lamp going out..."

"Are you afraid?" Qi Sheng asked directly.

Wen Si immediately choked the remaining words in his throat, held back for a while, and muttered, "Don't be afraid, that's my most beautiful mother-in-law, even if she comes to chat with me at night, she must look beautiful."

"Don't you know that when a person dies, he will remain in the miserable state before death?" Qi Sheng said, his tone matching the gloomy environment.

In the cemetery full of tombstones, following Qi Sheng's words, the neatly arranged cemetery owners all looked at him and Qi Sheng, as if they were looking at him and Qi Sheng, a gust of cool wind blew by, Wen Si shivered, moved his footsteps, Approaching Qi Sheng with vigor, "Old Qi, you are too bad. It's no good to scare me."

"Scared? Didn't you say you're not afraid of ghosts?"

"Scared. I'm afraid of the dark, ghosts, and quiet." Wen Si couldn't pretend anymore, "Boyfriend asks for protection."

"You were alone before, so you weren't afraid." Qi Sheng took him by the hand and left the cemetery.

"Because you haven't come back yet. That's what I'm most afraid of."

You are here, I am afraid of ghosts, dark, and quiet.If you are not here, I put all these fears behind, because what I am most afraid of is that you will leave me.