I'm here while you're waiting

"An An, why aren't you sleeping? What are you writing?" Jing Hao returned to the house after taking a shower, and saw An Wen sitting on the bed in his pajamas, writing and drawing with a pen and paper, not knowing what he was doing.

"Well, I'm going to start a new article. Draw the timeline. I didn't pay much attention to it before. Now it looks a bit messy. It will become more and more difficult to write later." An Wen continued to draw, "Where did you put the kitten?"

"Guest room, a separate room, free. Have you already conceived a new novel?" Jing Hao leaned over and was slapped away by An Wen.

"No peeking."

Jing Hao sat down next to Anwen, and after a while secretly stretched his neck, only to see a number line with several years written on it, some with months, and not even a personal name.

"An'an, tell me..."

An Wen glanced at Jing Hao: "Then wait for you to spoil it in the comments?"

Jing Hao's face collapsed all of a sudden: "Look at them guessing there, and they always say what my dear Daddy, what kind of support, what Da Da loves me, it's obviously mine!" Jing Hao After speaking, he rushed over and rubbed against An Wen's arms like a big dog.

Anwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stroked Jing Hao's hair: "What kind of vinegar are you eating? They already knew that I belonged to you."

"You also said that you are mine, tell me quickly, what's the plot this time!"

Anwen patted Jing Hao's head: "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

After Anwen finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and let Jing Hao in: "Warm up the quilt quickly." Then he took a pen and drew on the paper.

Jing Hao lay on the bed, warming the quilt obediently.After a while, Anwen felt that something was wrong, why Jing Hao hasn't stuck to it... Anwen poked the paper with a pen, pretended to be uncomfortable, then moved, facing Jing Hao sideways, and then Sit down and look at the paper in your hand. You can't draw the next timeline anyway.Glancing secretly, he found that the other party was not looking at him.Turning his head, he poked the paper sharply with a pen, and continued to draw the time axis. As he drew, the lines became crooked, from straight lines to curved lines, and then into circles one by one, and finally turned into two words— —Jing Hao.Sighed, drew a picture, and drew out the name again.

Suddenly, his hand was held by a pair of warm hands.

"It's so cold, come and sleep." Jing Hao said as he took out the pen and paper from Anwen's hand and put it on the table beside him.Then he hugged Anwen tightly under the quilt, and covered the other's hand to his chest.Clamp your partner's feet between your legs as well.

Anwen knew how cold his hand was, so he hurriedly pulled it back, but the other party tried too hard to pull it out: "It's too cold."

"I know Ryo is still outside for so long. Is it different when I write during the day?"

"Be more focused at night."

Jing Hao raised his eyebrows, and took the paper An Wen painted into flowers: "Focus?"

An Wen blushed and buried her head in Jing Hao's arms, it was all Jing Hao's fault!If it wasn't for this person who was always clinging to him every day and made him a habit, how could he not be able to calm down!

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Anwen said sullenly.

"Take off your pajamas."

"Don't take it off!" It's not cheap for you.

Jing Hao laughed, but didn't say anything, just put his hand in from the hem of the other's pajamas.Anwen curled his lips, raised his body slightly in cooperation, and the pajamas were taken off.

big pervert.Anwen despised Jing Hao in his heart, but he rubbed against Jing Hao's warm body first, ah, so comfortable.He raised his leg and kicked Jing Hao's leg, and waited for Jing Hao to help him take off his pajama pants, then squeezed his leg between Jing Hao's legs, so warm.Only then did Anwen close his eyes in satisfaction.

Jing Hao reached out to turn off the light, and then tucked Anwen in the blanket: "Good night."

"Well, good night." Anwen muttered, and soon fell asleep.

>>

"Ding bell~"

Anwen looked up when he heard the sound of the wind chime, slightly surprised, it was the little girl.The first guest he came here to meet.

"Hello, welcome."

"Hey, the temperature dropped suddenly, like quick freezing. Huh? Are you new here?"

"No, I've been here for several months." Anwen said with a smile.

"Ah, that's it. Last time I came, I was a skinny boy. Let me tell you, he looked like a little shoushou at first glance, and he was very shy. I really wanted to tease him, but I didn't come because of something. It's a pity." The girl said. He looked at An Wen, "It was probably eaten by the store manager, so I won't come."

Anwen felt like he had been hit by an arrow.

"However, you are very similar to the previous Xiaoshou. If it wasn't for the huge difference in body size, I would definitely admit it."

······Skinny boys, too much difference in body size······Skinny boys, too much difference in body size······Skinny··············· The difference ... Anwen's brain was filled with these words.

Seeing Anwen's stunned look, the girl was a little worried, so she didn't say anything.What is it?

"Well, what's wrong with you?" There was no response.

The girl waved her hand in front of Anwen, she must be stupid.Reach out and pat each other on the shoulder.However, when they were about to meet, the other party was suddenly pulled into his arms, in a protective and possessive gesture.

"Yo, boss, good morning."

"Don't touch my boyfriend." Jing Hao said pretending to be serious.

The girl opened her mouth wide: "Your boyfriend? Ah, I'm really sorry about that, I don't know. That, I was talking nonsense just now."

Jing Hao looked at the girl: "What did you say?"

"I said that the clerk before, cough, said you ate him." The girl whispered.

"The previous clerk?" Jing Hao didn't remember any other clerks he had hired.

"It's the thin, introverted one. Did you forget? You didn't go shopping that time and left him alone." The girl explained.

"I said, they are alone, okay." Jing Hao said helplessly.

The girl stared dumbfounded for a while: "Ah, it's true."

"Why am I lying to you? An An, An An?" Jing Hao noticed that An Wen seemed to be distracted, and he was very distracted.

"What else did you tell him?" Jing Hao frowned.

"Hey, this, that is to say, there is a big difference in body size between him and the previous clerk. In fact, it's not that big. It's just that he was too thin before. It's hard to see that he has been raised so well in such a short period of time. Haha, haha."

"An'an, An'an."

"Ah?" An Wen just came back to his senses, and found that Jing Hao was holding him, and hurriedly broke away.Public places, that's not good.

"That, sorry, that..." The girl looked at Anwen apologetically, but she couldn't explain it.

"It's okay, I did gain some weight." Anwen said with a smile, he liked this girl quite a bit, she was lively and straightforward, and would have liked it more if her eyes weren't so good.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief: "An'an? It's a nice name."

"That's what I called it, you can't call it that."

The girl glanced at Anwen, and Anwen nodded.

"Oh, hello lady boss!"

Jing Hao's eyes lit up, but: "You're getting worse and worse."

"So-so." The girl waved her hand modestly.

Anwen black line.I feel that it is useless to correct that title: "Well, what about you, what's your name?"

"Me? Sun Ling."

"A beautiful name."

"Thank you."

"Are you here to buy flowers for your boyfriend?" Jing Hao asked.

"No, we broke up."

"Ah, is it because you are too rotten that you turned him off and then dumped you." Jing Hao looked at his daughter Sun Ling.

Sun Ling laughed: "No way, don't make me so scary. I brought it up. Our personalities don't match. We were fine when we were friends, but we found out when we got close to each other. There are many problems. Don't talk about it. I'm here to buy potted plants to change my mood."

"That's it." Jing Hao rubbed his chin, "Since you have raised the cactus to death, why don't you raise the crabapple, and you can live by plugging it in."

"Hey, Boss, even if we know each other very well, it's not good to expose the shortcomings like this."

"Let's raise a pot of mint." Anwen brought a pot of mint over, "It's easy to feed, relieves stress, and the leaves are also beautiful, and the ornamental value is also good. It's no problem to pick a leaf and soak it in water to drink. Green plants, probably can protect against radiation , should also be able to protect the eyes. Although the language of flowers does not match you."

"What is the language of flowers?" Sun Ling took the mint and found that the leaves were really beautiful.

"A virtuous person." Anwen said with a smile.

Sun Ling: It's revenge, yes, it must be.

"Miss Boss, you have learned badly. I really miss the soft and cute feelings before."

"Let's go as soon as you finish shopping." Jing Hao escorted An Wen over.

"The customer is God, how can you be so disrespectful to God."

"I haven't lived enough, and I don't want to see God." Jing Hao said sincerely.

"Hey, don't be so guarded against me, I'm not a threat to you at all, okay?" Sun Ling had some dark lines.

"If you don't tease An'an, I won't guard against you."

An Wen slapped Jing Hao on the back of the head, what did he say!

"Okay, then I'll go first."

"Well, walk slowly."

"Ah."

In the evening, Jing Hao held his chopsticks and watched An Wen sitting beside him eating an apple, and there was only a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"An'an? Why don't you eat? Doesn't suit your appetite? I'll make some more."

Anwen shook his head: "I've decided that I want to lose weight." After speaking, he gnawed on the apple, staring blankly at the dishes on the table.

Jing Hao frowned, and went over to hug Anwen's waist: "I'm not fat, I'm obviously very thin."

Anwen puffed his cheeks: "Don't lie to me, my face is round, and I'm so fat that people can't recognize it." After speaking, he chewed.

"Really don't eat?"

"Don't eat!" Anwen said, still staring at the food on the table.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Jing Hao patted Anwen's head: "I'll clean up today, you eat slowly."

Anwen held up the apple with few bites left: "Do you want to eat it?"

Jing Hao took a bite directly: "It's quite sweet."

"I think so."

After Anwen gnawed the apple, he touched his belly, the belly was so obvious.Sighing sadly, he went back to the room, changed into his pajamas and started his idea.

More than an hour later, Anwen found that Jing Hao hadn't come back, so he put on slippers and went out.

"Jing Hao?"

"I'm in the kitchen."

Anwen walked to the kitchen: "Isn't it finished yet? What are you doing?"

"Although losing weight, you still need to eat something. Your stomach is not good, forget?"

An Wen touched his stomach. He has been in poor health, but Jing Hao has been taking good care of him, and his body has become stronger.He has always been prone to getting sick, and now he doesn't even feel uncomfortable. He has completely forgotten about his own stomach problems.

"I made porridge." Jing Hao said and turned to serve the rice. .

Anwen vaguely felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if it had happened before, but it was not such a beautiful atmosphere.

"Come." Anwen saw the porridge in front of him, his favorite one made of millet and red dates, and immediately forgot everything else.

"Be careful of the heat."

"Yeah." With a perfunctory sentence, Anwen took a bite from the spoon and frowned, "It's not sweet."

"Just eat this." Jing Hao brought out another plate of candied sweet potatoes. The golden sweet potatoes were wrapped with thin gold threads, which whetted the appetite.

Anwen's eyes lit up: "Just made it?"

"Well. How about a taste?"

Anwen took a piece, dipped it in cold water, waited until the sugar shreds became brittle, took it out, put it in his mouth, it was very sweet, the outer shell was crispy, and the inside was tender.Anwen pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and tasted it carefully: "It's super delicious." After finishing speaking, he put another piece of sugar into the bowl, dipped it in cold water, and then fed it to Jing Hao's mouth.

"Isn't it super delicious?"

Jing Hao nodded.

Anwen held the bowl, drank a mouthful of porridge, ate a piece of sweet potato, and finished eating a plate of candied sweet potato in a short while.After finishing a bowl of porridge, Anwen licked his lips, not eating enough.He looked at Jing Hao eagerly.

Jing Hao used strong self-control to control the kiss.

"There's also Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, do you want some?"

"Really?"

"However, we have to wait a while." Jing Hao pointed at the pot.

"It's okay." An Wen immediately put his eyes on the pot and stopped looking at Jing Hao.

Jing Hao was a little puzzled, when did he develop a person into a foodie?

After the chicken wings were ready, Anwen held them with his hands and started to chew, holding the chicken wings with both hands, just like a little hamster.

"Meow~~

Jing Hao looked at the kitten holding Anwen's trousers with a blank expression on his face. He should have locked the door of the guest room instead of hiding it.

Anwen looked down at the kitten, then at the chicken wings in his hand, and finally at Jing Hao.

"I'm going to cook one for it without seasoning."

Anwen patted Jing Hao on the shoulder, and then saw that the other party's shirt was dirty, turned around, pretended that he hadn't seen anything, tore off a small strip from the thick flesh with his hands, squatted down, and fed it to the kitten. .

Anwen grabbed the last chicken wing and fed it to Jing Hao's mouth: "I'm full."

Jing Hao felt that it would be more convincing if Anwen's eyes were not looking straight at the chicken wings.

After Jing Hao cleaned up the kitchen and took a shower, when he returned to the room, he saw Anwen walking around the room, digesting food.After he was full, Anwen remembered that he was the one who wanted to lose weight!

Jing Hao watched Anwen walk for ten minutes.After calculating the time, it was an hour before Anwen finished his meal, and a certain exercise could be carried out.

"An'an, let me teach you a good way to lose weight."

"What's the best way?"

"Luck... move!" After Jing Hao finished speaking, he pulled Anwen onto the bed, pressed him under him, and leaned over to kiss him.

"Well~" Soon Anwen's body softened, "Jing Hao..."

"An'an...An'an..." Jing Hao kissed tenderly, "Is it okay?"

"Um······"

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□□ Afterwards, Jing Hao brushed Anwen's hair on his forehead: "Are you okay?"

"Ah."

"Hair grows."

"Ok?"

"Let's go take a shower."

"Tired~~"

"I hug you."

"Ah."