"Is this what you're talking about picking flowers? Don't talk about anything else, even the color should be grass, isn't it flowers?"

Du Xingqing looked at a handful of green leeks in the yard, with a sullen face, unable to tell what was going on in his heart.

They went back to the cabin under the scorching sun. Du Xingqing went to the kitchen to make lunch with cooked food and vegetables. Wen Xucong looked for things under the eaves for a long time, saying that he was going to walk in the woods. Let's go, pick a few wild flowers and put them in a bottle? It will take a while to cook, so Du Xingqing will let him go.

But he didn't expect that when he finished all the meals and put them on the table, what he came back would be a robe covered in dirt and a handful of them in his hand. ?Little son of leeks.

Du Xingqing was about to be annoyed by him, put the leeks on the table, and slapped the mud off his body for the young master while humming: "Say, what are you doing with so many leeks?"

Wen Xucong handed the leeks to Du Xingqing. He didn't say a word, looked down at Du Xingqing to pat his clothes, and said with a cold face, "Eat."

"Eat!" When Du Xingqing heard this, his eyebrows almost flew up. He raised his head and said, "Do you know that leeks are...that's all? You don't know, so don't go there next time." In the woods? Digging wild leeks, do you hear me? Otherwise, I think? Are you provoking me? I don’t even know where you found them, and they look pretty good.”

"I know," Wen Xucong said blankly, but the backs of his ears were a little red: "They said this is for the body."

Du Xingqing's actions petrified in the air: "You you you, what are you talking about?"

Wen Xucong looked at him: "Replenish your body."

Du Xingqing felt that his heart was broken. With tears in his eyes, he held his chest: "Can't I satisfy you? I want to push you to such a point."

Wen Xucong frowned: "What are you talking about? You, you don't know how to control yourself. You can't eat some leeks for supplements. Maybe I need to buy medicine for you."

Ga!Du Xingqing's tears stopped in his eyes: "What are you? Do you think? I'm too good? Or? I can't?"

"Naturally?" Wen Xucong turned his face away, and redness spread from behind his ears: "Too often."

"Oh!" So it turns out, Wen Xucong was the one who dug leeks for him because he was worried that he would be too brave and weak. Since it is too frequent...

Du Xing? Qing felt better? He returned to his lazy and unscrupulous appearance. He put his arms around Wen Xucong's waist and held him in his arms. After a long rubbing, he explained in a low voice: "This Since the food is for the body, why should I eat it, eat it? Isn’t it? It makes you even more unbearable! "

Wen Xucong's clothes were messed up by him, and he grabbed Du Xingqing's neckline and gave him a look: "I am? I'm afraid you have kidney deficiency."

That's why he was so angry that the young master even said the word kidney deficiency.

Du Xing? Qing and angry and laughing?, grabbing people to prevent him from running: "Do you think? Am I stupid?"

Wen Xucong was struggling in Du Xingqing's arms with a small face, or if he needed to go out the next day, this man could hold him all night? Nonstop, what a waste!

"Okay? Okay? Don't tease you, let's eat."

Wen Xucong scratched and scratched like a cat, but Du Xingqing didn't feel any pain, but the boy was sweating from standing outside in this hot weather.Du Xingqing pulled people into the house, and pointed Wen Xucong's head again to remind: "I have to... Let me say that again, that thing is made of? The more you eat, the more you make it? Don't go get these next time." .”

Wen Xucong tidied up his clothes, then sat down with a cold snort. He ate a piece of meat that Du Xingqing picked up with his chopsticks, and then picked out a piece of dried bamboo shoots. Turning to Du Xing? Qing: "You are like this every night, so? Aren't you afraid of physical weakness?"

With a snap, the chopsticks were snapped in two in Du Xingqing's hands.

"Okay!" He stared at Wen Xucong for a long time, and then smiled? Not smiling? Du Xingqing added a bowl of porridge for Wen Xucong: "Xucong is kind, I will In the evening, I just fried those leeks."

That smile made Wen Xucong's head and skin numb. He held the bowl and moved it aside calmly: "If you don't want to eat it, just put it in the bottle."

The only bottle in this room is a vase by the bedside. There is a handful of leeks on the bedside. Even in a dream, I would wake up hungry smelling the smell of leeks.

"No," Du Xingqing shook his head, his expression was extremely gentle; "That's Xu Cong's affection for me, and I will be good, good, repay, and answer."

Wen Xucong: "..."

He can't eat anymore?

Dinner is? Two large plates of green leek scrambled eggs, Du Xing? Clear two mouthfuls? It's? A small half plate, Wen Xucong secretly trembles, always thinks? Du Xing? Was it crushed? The determination to swallow it.

This kind of emotion reached its peak when Du Xing took a clear bath.

Wen Xucong had already washed? He was leaning on the couch. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Du Xingqing came into the room wearing only a robe. His body was not wiped with water, and the water dripped down his chin .

After only one glance, Wen Xucong got up and ran out.

Du Xing? Qingjiu? Standing at the door, how could he let him run away.He stretched out his hand, just grabbed the person in his hand, lifted him up easily, and kicked the door to close it.

The wind outside the house was quieter? Mostly, Du Xingqing walked towards the bed with the man on his shoulders.

Wen Xucong lay down on Du Xingqing's shoulders, clutching Du Xingqing's clothes with both hands, his face turned pale: "Du, okay? Qing, let me down."

"Don't let it go!" Little Hou Ye was fooling around, walked to the bed in two or three steps, put Wen Xucong on the bed, and pressed himself on it, looking at Wen Xucong with a smile: "You want to run away?" .”

"You..." Du Xing? Qingben? Put on? A piece of clothing, now the collar is open, revealing? A large piece of skin, Wen Xucong couldn't do anything to push him, so he could only shrink to the foot of the bed.

"Don't? Run, where are you running like crazy!"

He grabbed Wen Xucong's ankle and pulled him back under his body. The other hand had already moved to Wen Xucong's belt. When the belt was loosened, Du Xingqing leaned over and kissed him: "Now it's time for me to repay you." Thank you Xu Cong for your leeks!"

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and the leek root in the kitchen was still in the basket. Although the root was inedible, Du Xingqing washed it clean and wanted to find a place for it to grow.

But at this time, Wen Xucong didn't know. He was holding onto Du Xingqing's shoulders, his tears couldn't stop streaming down his face, and his fingertips sank into Du Xingqing's flesh. Cong said out of tune: "Du, uh, Du Xing? Qing, stop."

Du Xingqing raised his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Wen Xucong's face, and sighed: "Why are you crying again? How many times have you cried this night?"

When he stopped, Wen Xucong had time to catch his breath, buried his head on Du Xingqing's shoulder, and sobbed softly, "I can't come anymore."

"Where is this?" Du Xingqing laid Wen Xucong flat on the bed, grabbed the little boy's slender ankle, and smiled with his lips curled up: "I eat leeks at night, but I eat it alone of it."

The little lord proved to the young master with the facts? Who is it? Need to make up for the body, who is? Does not need to make up for the body.

But when Wen Xucong wanted to understand this question, he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to raise his fingers. Du Xingqing asked him, "Are you still going to dig leeks?"

He didn't speak, but turned around stubbornly, leaving Du Xingqing with a messy black hair on the back of his head. Wen Xucong thought in his heart, who would mention leeks to him in the future, and whom would he be anxious about.

The author has something to say: On the second day, Du Xingqing hummed and grew leeks.

Wen Xucong searched for him for a long time, and found that this man was growing leeks, his face turned dark at that moment: "What are you doing?"

Du Xingqing raised his head, unaware: "Grow leeks!"

Then, that piece of leek root was torn clean when Du Xingqing was cooking, not a single beard was left.

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