After rebirth, I became the strongest player

The air conditioner in the car was turned on very loudly, and Qiao Yuanxing still didn't intend to take off the scarf when he got in the car.

Xianyun smiled, seeing that it was still early, he drove to a shopping mall further away.

He took Qiao Yuanxing to the shop where he bought the scarf, and asked him to pick one he likes.

Qiao Yuanxing has been pursing his lips since he entered the store, holding the end of the scarf tightly.

Xianyun wanted to buy him a new scarf, which made him a little happy, but also a little disappointed. The new scarf didn't have the warmth and fragrance of Xianyun. With a new one, Xianyun would immediately take back his own. Thinking of this, Qiao Yuanxing The corners of his mouth drooped even more, and his whole face was filled with displeasure.

Xian Yun also noticed it from the side, and he didn't force Qiao Yuanxing to choose one. He took a bright yellow scarf of the same style as himself.

Qiao Yuanxing was waiting at the door of the store. Seeing Xianyun coming out with the bright yellow scarf around his neck, he was a little puzzled.

Xianyun adjusted the scarf around his neck again, and said: "I bought the new scarf for you, lend me to wear it for two days, and return it to you when we meet next time, huh?"

Qiao Yuanxing buried his face even lower, and he hummed in a low voice, only feeling that his heart was warmer than his neck, because of Xianyun's talk about the next meeting, and also because of the scarves they exchanged.

The basement floor of the shopping mall is a large fresh food supermarket, which is much larger than the one Qiao Yuanxing often goes to, and there are many ingredients that Qiao Yuanxing has never seen before.

Xianyun pushed the cart with one hand, and led Qiao Yuanxing with the other.

"What do you want to eat tonight? My meal is not bad."

Qiao Yuanxing thought of the bowl of porridge with vegetables and meat before leaving the house. It was moderately salty, soft and delicious. It is indeed the porridge that can only be cooked by someone who is very good at cooking. "

Xianyun took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was almost five o'clock, and it was estimated that it would be more than six o'clock when he returned home after buying groceries.

"Why don't we have hot pot tonight?"

Qiao Yuanxing has heard of hot pot as a group activity in his past and present lives, but he has never been lucky enough to participate in it.He nodded quickly, expressing his approval of Xian Yun's decision urgently.

"Can you eat spicy food?" Qiao Yuanxing seemed to have a bad stomach.

"You can eat, you can eat!" He looked at Xianyun with bright eyes, full of expectation.

A hot pot seems to be able to make Qiao Yuanxing clear away the previous haze, it's so coaxing.

In the end, Xianyun was still spicy, so he took a portion of the base ingredients of tomato and mushroom soup, and went to the kitchen utensils area to buy a special pot for cooking hot pot. After picking out a whole cart of ingredients, he brought Qiao Yuanxing to the snack area .

The refrigerator at home is too empty, and I am really not used to it.

Stars like to eat mung bean cakes in the game, presumably because they like sweets a little more, so Xianyun went to the place where bread and cakes were sold, and almost took the same thing as he saw.

Qiao Yuanxing had never seen a shopper like this before. He tugged at his sleeves and said softly, "Enough is enough. I can't finish it."

"It doesn't matter, the shelf life is three days. If you can't finish it today in the refrigerator, you can eat it tomorrow." After talking about something he remembered, he added: "But you can't eat it after the expiration date."

Qiao Yuanxing sighed: "Even if I eat these every day for the past three days, I won't be able to finish them." He walked to the front of the cart, left only two pieces, and put the rest back on the cabinet: "These are enough to eat."

"Okay, listen to Xiaoxing." He pushed the cart and was about to go to the checkout. He passed the drink area, and Qiao Yuanxing stopped in front of the counter for a rare moment, his eyes fixed on a round jug of red canned milk.

But he didn't reach for it.

Xianyun walked up behind him, stretched out his big hand, took two cans and put them in the cart, then walked to the side, picked up a bottle of soda water: "Blame me, I forgot to buy something to drink." After speaking, he winked at Qiao Yuanxing : "Let's go, it's getting late."

Traffic jams on New Year's Eve seem inevitable.

It was past seven o'clock when they arrived home, and within half an hour, they sat at the dining table and ate hot and fragrant hot pot.

Qiao Yuanxing once again thanked Xianyun for making the great decision to eat hot pot.

"The person who came today is your brother? Why didn't I hear you mention it before." Xianyun asked, the relationship between that man and Qiao Yuanxing seemed not as simple as it seemed, and Qiao Yuanxing's panic and loss of control at that time could not be faked , he figured it out as soon as possible.

Qiao Yuanxing ate a piece of freshly boiled beef, and after swallowing it, he drooped his eyelids and said, "That's my cousin, my uncle's son."

"Why did he treat you like this, what about your parents?" Xianyun asked.

The atmosphere was obviously stiff for a moment, and after a long time, Xianyun responded, "Sorry." Maybe today is not a good time, he shouldn't mention these things, and now he is only responsible for making Qiao Yuanxing happy.

"It's okay. My parents died when I was very young, and I lived with my uncle's family after that."

"them..."

"They didn't treat me very well." Qiao Yuanxing continued, "I didn't understand it when I was a child, but I found out later that they stole my parents' compensation money, and probably less than [-]% of it was spent on me."

"My uncle loves to drink and gamble. The money must have been thrown on the gaming table."

"Sometimes I would beat my aunt when I drank too much, but when I grew up, I changed it to beat me, my brother? He won't be beaten, he is the only child in their family, and my uncle is reluctant to beat him."

"He locked me up..." The steaming heat in front of his eyes made him a little dazed, and he almost wanted to tell the things about his previous life. He blinked hard, "I don't want to stay in their house anymore."

Every time Qiao Yuanxing said something, Xianyun's breathing became heavier, "No, I won't go back to their house in the future. I will help you solve this matter."

He put the freshly cooked meat into Qiao Yuanxing's bowl, "They won't bother you anymore. What should be returned to you will be returned to you."

Qiao Yuanxing ate the meat and nodded heavily at Xianyun.

He has always been compromising and avoiding this matter, and the most outrageous thing he did was escape from that house, but even if he escaped, he still gave money to his uncle in order to obtain peace.

But now, he seems to have a lot of courage, he wants to resist, even if Xianyun does not intervene, he is not willing to continue to compromise and wait for death.

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Both of them were satisfied after a hot pot meal, Xian Yun insisted on cleaning up the pot and bowls and chopsticks, but Qiao Yuanxing couldn't compete with him, so he had to sit on the sofa and watch TV with a can of Wangzai milk.

When Xianyun packed up and came to the living room, Qiao Yuanxing had just finished drinking a can of Wangzai milk, and there were still a few drops on his lips, which he didn't notice at all.

Xianyun sat next to Qiao Yuanxing, almost next to him. Qiao Yuanxing was still watching TV intently, not paying attention to him, with a few drops of milk dripping from his lips.

He swallowed, moved closer, and whispered in Qiao Yuanxing's ear, "Can I have a taste of your Wangzai milk?"

Qiao Yuanxing turned his head when he heard the voice, and got very close to Xianyun for a moment, almost nose to nose.He wanted to push back and tell Xian Yun that he had already finished this can and the other was in the kitchen.

But Xianyun didn't give him a chance.

He kissed directly.

It was just a kiss that was tasted and ended, not even a kiss, but just a touch of lips, so the few drops of milk stuck to Xianyun's lips.

Qiao Yuanxing was startled, and immediately stepped back a little distance, but only a little, and their noses even touched each other.

"Star, can you?"

He heard Xianyun ask.

Qiao Yuanxing didn't answer, but just leaned forward a little bit, and kissed Xianyun a milk-flavored kiss with Wangzai for real.

The sweet fragrance of milk filled the lips and teeth of the two of them, Qiao Yuanxing only felt that Xianyun's lips were just like his name, soft like clouds, he couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly.

The movement between Xianyun's lips suddenly stopped, and then he immediately grabbed the tip of Qiao Yuanxing's restless tongue with his lips, rubbed it together carefully, and then along the seam of Qiao Yuanxing's opened lips, poured the sweet Wangzai milk between his lips into his soft mouth.

He tasted Qiao Yuanxing's taste carefully, and he only found it sweet.

So Xianyun decided to fill his refrigerator with Wangzai milk.

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The author has something to say:

旺仔牛奶真的很甜！感谢在2021-12-0912:50:17~2021-12-1116:29:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yuexiaqin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!