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A crisp sound.

Su Ziming shuddered, knowing that this was not a good place to stay.

It's just that he was just about to get up, but he saw a person standing in front of him, and there were no raindrops on his head.

From his angle, all he could see was the man's knees, light-colored jeans with rain-wet marks on them.

"Mingming."

A clear voice sounded, breaking the haze above Su Ziming's head.

He raised his head abruptly, and saw Qin Heng's worried expression, his round pupils dimmed a lot just as he imagined.

how so……

"Aheng." He heard his voice was very hoarse, as if his throat was mostly blocked.

Qin Heng couldn't see Su Ziming's figure when he chased him not far away. At first, he thought he was a step too late, but when he turned around, he saw the top of the flower bed protruding from the flower bed, which was gradually wet by the falling rain.

It's his song.

In an instant, Qin Heng's feet were faster than he imagined, and the umbrella in his hand was opened and propped up.

"Brother Ziming, let's go back." He stretched out his hand towards Su Ziming, trembling slightly in mid-air.

The palm in front of him seemed wider than he imagined, and the slightly raised fingers had neatly trimmed nails, which looked very warm.

Su Ziming was bewitched, he let go of the briefcase in his arms, and stretched out towards that hand, he was a little dazed when he touched it.

He didn't understand why some people's palms were so warm.

The briefcase in his arms was also taken away by Qin Heng, so he took Su Ziming's hand and started to walk forward. The position of the umbrella was slightly tilted to protect the person he liked from the wind and rain.

It is difficult to wait for a taxi, but it is not impossible, it just needs to wait for some time.

Su Ziming shivered unconsciously from the cold, he subconsciously approached Qin Heng, trying to make himself warmer.

"Soon, we'll be here soon." Qin Heng softened his voice, but his eyes were sharp on the contrary.

When he thought of Su Ziming being bullied, his chest was filled with anger, and it was extremely uncomfortable to be stuck there, but he couldn't care about it at this moment. The most important thing in front of him was to bring Su Ziming back.

Fortunately, the car arrived in front of them quickly, and the two people in the back seat were very silent, only their hands were still held together.

The fare was paid by Su Ziming. Some people rushed too fast, took their umbrellas but didn't take their bags, and their phones were lying in their bags.

Qin Heng touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, holding an umbrella and leading Su Ziming into the community.

"Ahh!"

As soon as he entered the door, Su Ziming sneezed uncontrollably, and with his drenched appearance, he looked extremely pitiful.

Qin Heng had to speed up to take off his shoes and socks, and then rushed into the bathroom with someone, and turned on the shower directly, "Brother Ziming, you wash first, I'll get you clothes now, hurry up and put the wet clothes away." take off."

After saying this, seeing Su Ziming still standing still in a daze, he hurriedly reached out to the other party's tie.

It wasn't until the tie was ripped off that Su Ziming realized that he stretched out his hand to hold it down.

"I will do it myself."

The hot water had already started to flow down, and the mist spread between the two of them.

Qin Heng quickly let go of his hand, and realized that he was a bit meng Lang, and stammered, "Okay, I'm now, I'll get you clothes now!"

After saying this, he turned around and left quickly. The moment he closed the door, he couldn't help imagining it, but the picture was quickly dispelled by himself.

It was not the first time Qin Heng entered Su Ziming's room, but it was the first time he opened the closet.

As soon as you open the closet, you can see the neatly arranged clothes inside, which are clearly classified, and you can easily find what you are looking for.

Qin Heng thought about his wardrobe, although it is not messy, but there is no harm if there is no comparison, so does he look a little too casual?

While thinking about it, he took out Su Ziming's pajamas, then stood at the bathroom door and stared at the clothes in his hands, with a hesitant look on his face.

How to do!

He really wanted to do that!

The hand holding the pajamas trembled violently, Qin Heng pursed his lips tightly and was struggling with himself, watching his arms raised higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the tip of his nose!

"Aheng!"

With a bang, Qin Heng heard the sound of himself beating himself.

"Oh, brother Ziming, I'm at the door!"

The door was slightly opened, and one arm was stretched out. The water on it was wiped clean, and the hot air permeated the air and landed in Qin Heng's eyes.

He bit his lower lip, put the pajamas in Fang's hand, and then watched the hand quickly retracted, and the door was closed again.

When he couldn't see anything, Qin Heng slowly covered his face with his hands.

He almost did that kind of thing unexpectedly, in his cognition, privately sniffing other people's underwear is a perverted behavior.

And he was just so close to becoming a pervert.

Guilt covered him, but he soon cheered up, Mingming still needed him, his ginger soup!

Thinking of this, Qin Heng regained his vitality, rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the kitchen. Fortunately, these ingredients are usually available for cooking, so it is easy to make some ginger soup.

He stared at the soup in the pot seriously, completely forgetting that he was also wet.

It was Su Ziming who was emotionally stable and found out. After he took a hot bath, he felt much smoother. It was only after he went out that he thought that Qin Heng seemed to be drenched in the rain.

this kid...

Su Ziming walked quickly towards the kitchen, just in time to see Qin Heng filling out the ginger soup, and seeing him coming, he immediately raised his head and smiled, "Brother Ziming, the ginger soup is ready!"

Cheerful tone, as if doing something very happy.

But the wet curly hair looked pathetic.

The other party was even worse than he had imagined. The clothes on his back were stuck to his body, and there was nothing under his feet, just standing there with bare feet.

Su Ziming only felt a headache. He realized that he couldn't do well to take care of others. He didn't even notice this little thing.

"Aheng, you go take a bath first." He took a deep breath, not wanting to blame the child for his negligence, "Go quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

Qin Heng was keenly aware that Su Ziming was in a bad mood, and looked at him a little at a loss, but he listened to Su Ziming most, obediently put Jiang Tang there, and then walked quickly towards his room.

He didn't want Ming Ming to see him looking sloppy, especially after looking at the other's wardrobe.

Su Ziming saw someone rushing into the room before he could stop him, so he had to give up.

He stepped forward with a handkerchief, carefully divided half of the ginger soup, and then stood where he was, ready to drink the ginger soup.

Qin Heng has already entered the bathroom, the bathroom has just been used not long ago, and now there is still a faint fragrance.

This is the smell of Su Ziming shower gel!

He hesitated, and finally gave up picking up his strawberry-flavored shower gel, and simply rinsed it off.

When he came out, Su Ziming was still staring at the ginger soup in his hand and didn't drink it.

"Brother Ziming?" Qin Heng walked over and saw the ginger soup that was distributed, and grinned, "Is this for me?"

At that time, he only wanted to prevent Su Ziming from catching a cold, so he intentionally boiled it thicker, completely forgetting that he also needed ginger soup. Now, looking at the half bowl of ginger soup in front of him, he was of course extremely happy.

Hmph, Mingming has him in his heart.

"What's the fun! Drink the ginger soup quickly."

The corners of Su Ziming's mouth raised involuntarily. It turned out that one person could easily drive another person's emotions.

As long as he sees a child laughing, he will laugh along with him, even if he doesn't know what the child is laughing at, and he doesn't know what he is laughing at.

"Okay!" Qin Heng took a step forward and picked up the ginger soup. Although it was a little hot, it was still good to eat, so he drank it all in one gulp with his eyes closed. His facial features were wrinkled when it was so spicy, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Su Ziming laughing. Looking at himself, while the ginger soup in his hand was still there, he disapproved and said, "Brother Ziming, you didn't drink it."

After being caught, Su Ziming immediately withdrew his smile. He couldn't stand the taste, but seeing Qin Heng's urging eyes, he had to imitate the other party and drink the half bowl of ginger soup.

The spicy feeling surged up in an instant.

Su Ziming frowned, but managed to maintain a perfect expression management.

Qin Heng nodded in satisfaction, stepped forward and took the bowl in his hand, turned on the tap three or two times to wash the used bowls and pans.

Turning around to look at Su Ziming who was still standing there, he couldn't help reaching out his hand tentatively to reach for the opponent's hand.

He didn't know if he would be rejected, after all Su Ziming now is different from before.

When the palm touched the back of Wei Liang's hand, Qin Heng knew that he had succeeded.

The palms turned the backs of the hands over, and then the palms were pressed together, conveying his own temperature.

The moment the temperature blends, it is a warmth that you can't even feel, and it is one plus one greater than two.

Su Ziming didn't say anything, and Qin Heng didn't ask, he just held Su Ziming's hand like this, and the two leaned on the sofa together, the rain was still falling outside, and the clothes in the bathroom dirty clothes basket were still there.

But they didn't care about anything, they just leaned on each other, just quietly feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.

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Ahhhh, oh, I actually forgot to delete the chapter outline!

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Time passed gradually, and the rain outside did not stop anytime soon.

In a daze, Su Ziming shrank himself into Qin Heng's embrace, very greedy for his warmth.

As soon as he moved, Qin Heng would cooperate with the movement, allowing him to find a more comfortable posture.

Gradually, both of them felt drowsy, and Su Ziming opened his mouth.

"Today I went to the door to recommend it, but I didn't expect to be rejected." He didn't tell the bits and pieces inside, just