nonsense [e-sports]

The two separated for three days after they got together, so Qi Yuanxing basically spent these three days holding his mobile phone.

As long as the phone beeps, Qi Yuanxing will immediately flip up to look at the phone, and even Ms. Yuan can't stand it anymore.

"I said, Qi Yuanxing, you hold your mobile phone every day, are you going to marry your mobile phone in the future?" Ms. Yuan scooped the noodles into the noodle bowl and sprinkled them with whistle and green onion.

【I'm at the noodle shop, I'm going to the airport after eating the noodles. 】

Qi Yuanxing replied to Song Wenzhou's message, and then came back to his senses: "Ah? Mom, what did you say?"

"Just use that phone of yours!" Ms. Yuan stuffed the cooked noodles in front of Qi Yuanxing.

"I was wrong, I just sent a message to Song Wenzhou."

Qi Yuanxing took the noodle bowl with an apologetic smile, turned around and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute." Ms. Yuan said, and took out a plate of crispy meat from the cabinet beside her: "It's just fried, take it and eat."

"My mother is so kind." Qi Yuanxing said, and smiled at Ms. Yuan, then took the crispy meat and noodles and found a seat outside and sat down.

"Dudu."

【Song Wenzhou: I'll pick you up at the airport later. 】

Qi Yuanxing took a picture of the small noodles and crispy meat he ate and sent it to Song Wenzhou: [My mother's fried crispy meat is really amazing. 】

[Song Wenzhou: I want to eat. 】

[Qi Yuanxing: Want to eat?If you want to eat, just call me brother, and I will bring you some. 】

[Song Wenzhou: Brother. 】

"Pfft." Qi Yuanxing couldn't help laughing when he saw the message from Song Wenzhou.

Suddenly, I felt that it was very cool to be called brother.

【Qi Yuanxing: Your typing brother doesn't count, you have to speak. 】

[Song Wenzhou sent a voice. 】

Qi Yuanxing pressed the play button and brought the phone to his ear.

"Brother, brother Yuanxing."

Song Wenzhou's voice came out from the phone. His voice was very magnetic, especially when he pressed his throat, there would be a very natural bubbly sound. Qi Yuanxing had always thought that Song Wenzhou's voice was very pleasant.

Today's voice calling brother really killed Qi Yuanxing.

"Okay, brother will bring it for you when he comes back!"

After Qi Yuanxing finished saying this, he put down his phone and started eating noodles, but he couldn't control the corners of his lips from rising, and even smirked as he ate.

Xiaozhen, who was cleaning up the dishes in the shop, frowned as she watched Qi Yuanxing sitting there alone, eating and laughing.

"Aunt Yuan, I saw Qi Yuanxing eating and laughing by himself, is this kid stupid?" Xiaozhen went into the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, looked at Ms. Yuan and asked.

After hearing this, Ms. Yuan followed Xiaozhen to the kitchen door, and glanced at Qi Yuanxing outside.

"It's not stupid, it's in love." Ms. Yuan shook her head and re-entered the kitchen.

"Qi Yuanxing is in a relationship?"

Xiaozhen was quite surprised, she had been working in Qi Yuanxing's noodle shop for almost three years, and she knew Qi Yuanxing's personality well: "I used to think that Qi Yuanxing only knew how to play games, but I didn't expect to fall in love just after entering college. What kind of object is it, Aunt Yuan, have you seen it yet?"

"I've seen her before. She looks good. The two have known each other since junior high school."

"is it?"

"Yes." Ms. Yuan skillfully poured the noodles into the pot with a smile on her face.

He knew Qi Yuanxing very well, and he could guess what he was thinking at a glance.

After Qi Yuanxing finished eating the small noodles, he cleaned up the noodle bowls, took a disposable lunch box in the kitchen, and put all the crispy meat in it.

"You kid, it's not enough to eat, and you still want to take it all away?" Ms. Yuan looked at Qi Yuanxing's movements, and then asked.

"Who told my mother that the crispy meat is so delicious." Qi Yuanxing put the lid on and found another bag to put it in.

Ms. Yuan laughed: "Bring it to Wen Zhou, right?"

Qi Yuanxing froze in packing the lunch box.

"Okay, I don't know you well, your mother." Ms. Yuan walked over and helped Qi Yuanxing pack the lunch box, "You won't touch it when you're full. You pack it for someone else bring."

"You are wise, mom." Qi Yuanxing gave Ms. Yuan a thumbs up.

"You're poor." Ms. Yuan went out with the packaged crispy meat: "Have you packed your luggage?"

Qi Yuanxing followed him out, and pulled out his suitcase from behind the counter: "It's packed, it's all here, I'm going to take the car."

"I'll go see you off." Ms. Yuan said, going to get the bag.

"No need, I'll just take a taxi by myself. It's troublesome for you to go back and forth. Besides, the business in the store is good today." Qi Yuanxing took the bag from Ms. Yuan's hand.

"Then you should pay attention to safety on the road, and send me a message when you arrive."

Ms. Yuan sent Qi Yuanxing out of the noodle shop, still a little worried.

"Well, I got it, let's go back! Waiting to see your son's next singles match!" Qi Yuanxing blew a kiss to Ms. Yuan, then pulled the suitcase and walked towards the taxi in front.

"I don't know how to tell Xiaoye about this..." Ms. Yuan looked at Qi Yuanxing's back and sighed.

After several hours of traveling, Qi Yuanxing finally returned to City D.

After picking up the suitcase, Qi Yuanxing walked towards the exit with the lunch box in one hand and the suitcase in the other.

Because Song Wenzhou told Qi Yuanxing that there were many people at the airport, so Qi Yuanxing came here today and put on a hat and a mask. Fortunately, no one recognized him along the way.

"little stars."

As soon as Qi Yuanxing left the airport, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"I'll go, I'm scared to death, young master." Qi Yuanxing turned his face and saw Song Wenzhou looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You still tell me to cover it tightly, you don't even wear a mask?" Qi Yuanxing stared at Song Wenzhou's face and said angrily.

Song Wenzhou reached out and took Qi Yuanxing's hand: "Follow me."

Song Wenzhou pulled Qi Yuanxing around the airport and arrived at a hotel next to the airport.

"Going to the hotel?" Qi Yuanxing looked at the hotel in front of him, feeling nervous.

"I parked my car in the underground parking lot of this hotel. I paid for the temporary parking." Song Wenzhou said.

Qi Yuanxing breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh..."

"Oh? You sound very disappointed." Song Wenzhou stared at Qi Yuanxing and smiled, "Little Xingxing thought I brought you to open a room, right?"

"Fuck, how is it possible?" Qi Yuanxing retorted, but his face became hot.

When Song Wenzhou brought him here just now, he really thought that Song Wenzhou had brought him to open a room, so he was still nervous.

Song Wenzhou led Qi Yuanxing to the underground parking garage, put Qi Yuanxing's suitcase in the trunk, and then opened the door to get in the car.

"What kind of box are you carrying in your hand?" After getting into the car and sitting down, Song Wenzhou shifted his gaze to Qi Yuanxing's hand.

"The crispy meat I brought you, Brother Wenzhou." Qi Yuanxing said, and stuffed the box into Song Wenzhou's arms.

Song Wenzhou glanced at the box, and the corners of his lips rose: "Did you really bring it for me?"

"Hurry up and try it, I even brought you disposable chopsticks." Qi Yuanxing tore off the wrapping paper of the disposable chopsticks, and handed the chopsticks to Song Wenzhou.

Song Wenzhou didn't pick up the pair of chopsticks, but handed the box containing crispy meat back to Qi Yuanxing: "If I call you brother again, do you have to feed me with these chopsticks?"

"Song Wenzhou, are you shameless?" Qi Yuanxing scolded, but the smile on his face deepened a bit.

"Compared to the matter of you feeding me meat, I think the matter of face is not worth mentioning." Song Wenzhou said with a smile.

Qi Yuanxing put his arms around his chest: "Then you call to listen, let me see if I am satisfied?"

"Brother, brother, brother Yuanxing."

Song Wenzhou directly called three times.

Gan.

Qi Yuanxing turned his face away, Song Wenzhou was really too foul.

But there is no way, Qi Yuanxing wants to spoil him.

"Here." Qi Yuanxing picked up a piece of crispy meat and handed it to Song Wenzhou's lips, Song Wenzhou opened his mouth and bit into it.

For some reason, seeing Song Wenzhou's red lips stained with grease from crispy meat, Qi Yuanxing couldn't help swallowing.

"Why, do you want to eat too?"

"I want to eat you."

"Ok?"

Qi Yuanxing's eyes moved away from Song Wenzhou's lips, his mind was buzzing.

What did he say to Song Wenzhou just now?Want to eat him?

"Go home." Song Wenzhou put the seat belt on the Qiyuan galaxy and said this.

"Hey, it's not..." Qi Yuanxing looked at Song Wenzhou, isn't this Song Wenzhou's style?

It stands to reason that after Qi Yuanxing said that, Song Wenzhou should have put his nose up and said Qi Yuanxing, why did he not respond right now, and took him home.

"It's convenient to go home." Song Wenzhou replied, stepping on the gas pedal.

Qi Yuanxing: "???"

A bad premonition hit Qi Yuanxing's heart.

Song Wenzhou drove to the underground parking garage at home, parked the car, took the suitcase with one hand, and took Qi Yuanxing's hand with the other to take the elevator.

"Song Wenzhou, why are you in such a hurry?" Qi Yuanxing followed Song Wenzhou into the elevator, and couldn't help asking.

"Didn't Little Xingxing say just now that he wants to eat me?" Song Wenzhou turned his face away, his voice still so gentle.

It's fine to flirt, this guy is flirtatious and gentle, who can resist it?

"I just said it casually just now..." Qi Yuanxing avoided Song Wenzhou's scorching gaze, his chest was about to explode.

"Ding dong!"

After the elevator door swung open, Song Wenzhou dragged Qi Yuanxing into the house.

As soon as he entered, Song Wenzhou hugged Qi Yuanxing tightly.

"Little Xingxing, I miss you so much." Song Wenzhou hugged Qi Yuanxing tightly, breathing on Qi Yuanxing's neck, which was a little itchy.

"I miss you too." Qi Yuanxing closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Have you changed your shower gel?" Qi Yuanxing opened his eyes. Song Wenzhou's body smelled like lemon soap before, but now it seems to have changed to the smell of grapefruit.

Song Wenzhou let go of Qi Yuanxing, and the distance between their faces was less than ten centimeters.

"Well, I just bought grapefruit shower gel."

"It smells good."

Qi Yuanxing nodded, the nervousness was about to rise from his chest and come out from his mouth, eyes, and various places.

Song Wenzhou took another step closer to Qi Yuanxing: "Does the little Xingxing want to smell this in depth?"

Before Qi Yuanxing realized what Song Wenzhou meant by this sentence, Song Wenzhou had already moved closer to Qi Yuanxing, closed his eyes and covered Qi Yuanxing's lips.

On the wall, the shadows of the two merged beautifully together...

The author has something to say: Here we come, here we come~ The two finally meet!