I, Sand Sculpture Shou, fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

He Jia sat cross-legged on the bed, watching the cartoon on TV and laughing loudly.

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Xie Qixing stood at the door with a sullen face: "He Jia, are you my ancestor? Can't you come over and help me when I cook?"

He Jia looked at this guy in surprise.

Come on, who the hell kicked him out yesterday because he thought he was in the kitchen?

Xie Qixing avoided He Jia's questioning gaze, and snorted, "Come and help me peel the garlic."

He Jia rolled his eyes at the young master, but obediently climbed out of bed. He followed Xie Qixing to the kitchen, but he heard Xie Qixing muttering: "Obviously you always go to help when Chu Tang cooks."

He Jia was taken aback for a moment, then grinned silently.

Xie Qixing's experiences are real life for him. Even after more than a month, Xie Qixing still can't distinguish the relationship between himself and others sometimes - sometimes he regards those people as himself, and sometimes He will regard those people as the legacy of his previous life.

The current situation belongs to the latter: Xie Qixing is obviously jealous of himself when he was Chu Tang.

He Jia stuffed the scallion leaves on the chopping board into his mouth: "When you were Jian Qiu, you still ate green onions secretly, I don't even bother to talk about you."

Xie Qixing: "..."

Xie Qixing was dressed in a suit, holding a kitchen knife with his slender fingers, and lowered his head to carefully cut the braised pork into small cubes.

This kind of Xie Qixing was full of smoke and fire, and He Jia was a little dazed while pinching the garlic cloves.

Xie Qixing glanced at He Jia, then pretended to look away casually: "By the way, I have something to ask you."

"what?"

"Why didn't you agree when I chased you at the very beginning. Why did you agree when Chu Tang chased you?"

He Jia looked at Xie Qixing hesitantly: "Is this a sub-question? Or a proposition?"

Xie Qixing: "..."

Xie Qixing sighed: "I just want to know."

He Jia said: "Chu Tang looks like a gentle scum, which is more to my liking."

Xie Qixing held a kitchen knife and asked He Jia calmly, "What about the others?"

"They're all to my liking, too."

Xie Qixing was furious: "I'm the one who doesn't suit you as co-author, right?"

He Jia approached Xie Qixing with a smile, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Actually, I really like you, but I didn't experience it at first, and I was a little scared."

Xie Qixing hurriedly put down the knife in his hand, and let He Jia hook him, the corners of his mouth curled up quietly.

O man!

Your name is Vanity.

He Jia thought the matter was over, but when he was sleeping that night, Xie Qixing embraced He Jia from behind and kissed his shoulder lightly.

At the most intense moment, Xie Qixing suddenly stopped and asked He Jia: "Me or...them, who is the most powerful?"

He Jia's drowsiness disappeared instantly, his eyes widened in surprise, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Xie Qixing asked unwillingly: "What are you laughing at?"

He Jiale: "I've been thinking for a long time, how long can you hold back this question."

"So, what's the answer?"

He Jia raised his hand and hooked Xie Qixing's neck: "Xie Qixing, I like you from the beginning to the end."

To put it vulgarly, the souls of those people are the person in front of them, everyone forms a part of Xie Qixing, He Jia really likes him.

Xie Qixing smiled.

But he still didn't let He Jia go: "You made an appointment with Chu Tang to go out to fight men's bands, you made an appointment with Jian Qiu to do it three times, you made an oath of five yuan with Gu Rong, and you smoked cigarettes with Ji Huai..."

He leaned closer to He Jia slightly, and said with a bit of intimacy and pleading: "You also give me a vow."

He Jia thought for a while, and finally reached out and rubbed the boy's dog's head: "Then I promise you that you will cook braised pork for me for a lifetime."

"..." Xie Qixing sighed: "Sooner or later, I will be angered by you to a short lifespan."

But he said again: "Okay, it's an appointment like this."