fingertips around

I want comments and starfish~

After walking out of the kitchen, Zheng Yao stood at the door with his back to the kitchen door, heaving a sigh of relief.

He didn't know why he felt relieved, but the big rock that was pressing on his chest suddenly opened a gap, allowing him to breathe suddenly.

Zheng Yao regained his lively and cheerful appearance, walked to Qi Hui's side, picked up the guitar, and continued to play.He played simple chords and strums, and the lyrics did not come from any famous songs.

"Brother, what song is this?"

The chord in Zheng Yao's hand paused for a moment, with an awkward smile, "It has no name."

"Did you write it yourself?"

"Ah."

Qi Hui moved her position and moved a little closer to Zheng Yao, "It's very nice, can you sing a little more for me?"

"of course can."

When eating at noon, Xiao Shuyuan tied a napkin for Qi Hui to prevent the soup from dripping onto her skirt.Qi Hui is very picky eater, she doesn't eat pork and chicken, but only likes fish and some seafood.He made steamed sea bass, braised prawns in braised sauce, these two were specially made for Qi Hui, coke chicken wings, braised pork ribs, and sweet and sour pork tenderloin were specially made for Zheng Yao.

When they were seated, Qi Hui decided to sit next to Zheng Yao, because this brother was handsome, sang very well, could play the guitar, and he could write his own songs.

Qi Hui already knew how to use chopsticks, and the first chopstick she picked up was braised shrimp.

Originally, she wanted to put it in her bowl, but she paused for a moment, glanced at Zheng Yao beside her, and actually put the shrimp in Zheng Yao's bowl, in order to explain that she didn't mean to ask Zheng Yao to peel it for him. Shrimp, Qi Hui said, "For you to eat."

Zheng Yao was obviously flattered, "Thank you for drawing."

He took plastic gloves and put them on, peeled the shell of this shrimp and ate it, then peeled the shell of another shrimp and put it in Qi Hui's bowl, "You eat it too."

Zheng Yao is used to peeling shrimp with plastic gloves. He looks good when he eats shrimp. Because of his previous job, he has to live under the camera all the time, and has almost no private life, so what he shows to the public is always his own elegance. That side, including the way you eat.

Xiao Shuyuan is different, his skill of peeling shrimp with his mouth is at its peak, and he bought plastic gloves entirely for these two children.

He is like a background board, sitting opposite Zheng Yao and Qi Hui, and he can't get into their channel no matter what, let alone, the two really get along harmoniously together.

Xiao Shuyuan seemed like the extra person.

He watched Zheng Yao peel the shrimp for Qi Hui, watched Zheng Yao help Qi Hui deal with the fish bones of the perch, put a piece of fish meat into his bowl, pick out the fish bones one by one, and put them back into Qi Hui's bowl, Qi Hui Hui took the spoon and scooped it up to eat.

One or two prawns is okay, and one or two pieces of fish can be tolerated, but it is endless.The rice he gave Zheng Yaosheng, which was about the same level as the mouth of the bowl, has not changed a bit until now, and he is patronizing and serving Qi Hui.

Xiao Shuyuan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, feeling jealous.With an uncertain expression on his face, he looked at Qi Hui.Of course the little girl noticed the scrutiny from her uncle, but she pretended not to.

So Xiao Shuyuan took a coke chicken wing for Zheng Yao with a sullen face.

"Hui Hui eat slowly, don't choke." Zheng Yao put a shrimp into Qi Hui's mouth.

Then Xiao Shuyuan put a piece of braised pork ribs in Zheng Yao's bowl.

"Brother, you can eat too." Qi Hui scooped up a piece of fish with a spoon and brought it to Zheng Yao's mouth.

... This little girl even kicked her nose in the face.

"You eat first, I'm not hungry." Zheng Yao looked at Qi Hui as if honey could be squeezed out of his eyes.

Xiao Shuyuan put down his chopsticks, brought the plastic gloves in front of him silently, took two out from inside, put them on, and moved the plate of shrimps to him, "I'll peel it for Huihui, you eat."

Zheng Yao was about to evade, when he lowered his head and saw a tall hill piled up in his bowl, all of which Xiao Shuyuan picked up for him, somehow, the words of refusal stuck in his throat, "Okay, brother."

He took off the plastic gloves, put the soup-stained gloves aside, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the dishes in the bowl.He is really serious about eating the vegetables. Xiao Shuyuan knows that he has a small appetite and won't hold a lot of rice, but the pile of vegetables is too high, and he can't eat the rice below.

Zheng Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Shuyuan's bowl, there was still half of it unfinished, he was concentrating on peeling shrimp for Qi Hui, and he didn't know when he would be able to eat.

Xiao Shuyuan planned to help Qi Hui peel all the shrimps at once, so that he could eat, so he kept his head down and concentrated on doing this, but from Zheng Yao's point of view, Xiao Shuyuan didn't seem very happy.

He took a piece of ribs and fed them to Xiao Shuyuan's mouth, "Brother, do you eat ribs?"

"Row."

Xiao Shuyuan ate the ribs into his mouth with Zheng Yao's chopsticks.

At the same time, he silently slowed down the speed of peeling the shrimp.

"Brother, what else do you want to eat? Tell me, and I'll feed you."

"Give me another chicken wing."

"no problem."

Xiao Shuyuan couldn't remember how much time it took him to peel Qi Hui's shrimp, but he remembered that Zheng Yao fed him seven or eight times.

After this meal, he also felt better.

However, it didn't last long, Qi Hui was digging through the freezer of the refrigerator to find a cold drink, and then found a drawer full of strawberry-flavored cones, which she loved very much.

Well, Xiao Shuyuan borrowed flowers to present Buddha.

Qi Hui slept in the guest room at night, Zheng Yao and Xiao Shuyuan made the beds in the afternoon, and the bear that came to the house to hold in the morning also slept with Qi Hui.

"She fell asleep?"

When Zheng Yao came out of the room, Xiao Shuyuan sat on the sofa and asked with concern.

"I fell asleep after telling her the story of Cinderella and the Princess and the Pea."

"It's hard work." Xiao Shuyuan patted the empty seat beside him lightly, motioning Zheng Yao to sit beside him, "She doesn't like her uncle at all."

Zheng Yao scratched his head embarrassingly, "I seem to be very attractive to children all the time."

"It's still early, I want to watch TV for a while before going to bed." Xiao Shuyuan said.

Indeed, it is still very early. The biological clock of children is always different from that of adults. They wake up early and go to bed early.

"Let me watch with you."

Xiao Shuyuan turned on the projection screen, and ordered a movie to be projected on the projector. The two sat side by side, leaning against the back of the sofa, watching the movie quietly.In fact, Xiao Shuyuan lacked interest, he just wanted to spend more time with Zheng Yao.

The city background in the movie is Paris, Xiao Shuyuan subconsciously asked, "Have you ever been to Paris?"

"I went there during the concert." Zheng Yao seemed to remember something interesting, "I actually don't speak English very well, and everyone's English is not very good, but performing in front of foreign fans, I don't feel cultured. gap."

"Will they also have support?"

"Yes, we have a song called "brave". It's a thrilling song with a strong sense of rhythm..." Zheng Yao's speech slowed down, as if he was caught in some kind of good memory, "Foreign fans Some can’t sing along, they just stomp their feet, and they have a sense of rhythm, and I felt the whole venue vibrate when I stood on the stage.”

Xiao Shuyuan said, "There is no generation gap in music."

"Hmm..." Zheng Yao's breathing became heavy, and he repeated intermittently, "Mmm..."

"You..." Xiao Shuyuan suddenly felt his shoulders sink, all the words were stuck in his throat, and even his body became stiff for a moment.

He belatedly realized that Zheng Yao's speech slowed down not because he was caught in some kind of beautiful memory, but because he was stuck.

Xiao Shuyao turned down the volume of the TV, and sat in this position for nearly half an hour. After Zheng Yao's breathing became even and steady, he gently dragged his back and the back of his head, carefully laid the person flat, and took his place. Tucked.

Zheng Yao's sleeping appearance is very good, he doesn't snore, only the sound of long breathing, his lips are small and full, and there is a full bead in the center of his upper lip that is slightly raised, only the light blue color under his eyes can tell the quality of his sleep not good.

Xiao Shuyuan pushed back the broken hair on his forehead, feeling uneasy like a thief hiding in his master's house.

After a while, he kissed Zheng Yao's forehead lightly, "Good night."