cute and cool

Qiao Beixin just came back from Aba and he hasn't been busy these few days. He first went to check his body, and then he was handing over work, so he relaxed for several days.

But the work will not let him go, and a week after he came back, he resumed his usual busyness.

The relationship with Cheng Wang seems to have taken another big step forward, and now, Cheng Wang will take the initiative to find him for dinner.

During dinner this evening, Cheng Wang started to turn over the small accounts.

"Where's my biscuit? Why haven't I eaten yet?" Cheng Wang knocked on his rice bowl and asked innocently.

Qiao Beixin took out his mobile phone and showed him the purchase records: "I just got the oven last night. The flour and yeast I bought are still on the way. I will bake them for you when they arrive."

Cheng Wang smiled and nodded, then took out his phone and shared a few links with Qiao Beixin.

"I want to eat this, this, and this!"

A few days later, the experience summary meeting of this visit to Aba was held as scheduled.

Qiao Beixin's report was well written as always, and was unanimously approved by several leaders.After the meeting, the leader went to him alone and gave him some advice.

Now the section chief of a certain department in the office is going to be transferred to another department, and the position of section chief is vacant. According to his qualifications and work ability, it's Qiao Beixin's turn.

During dinner at night, Qiao Beixin shared the news with Cheng Wang.

Cheng Wang let out a "wow", cupped his face in his hands, and stared wide-eyed.

"Really! It's so good—" Cheng Wang bit the milk tea straw, shook his head and said, "It's so beautiful!"

Qiao Beixin didn't care too much about this: "There are thousands of section chiefs in the entire police system in our city, it's nothing, and it's still early. But—"

Qiao Beixin's new skill recently is not only cooking, he feels that he also seems to have a little knack for dating, and he is more and more able to find various reasons to bring Cheng Wangguai home.

"However, we can celebrate in advance, and then I may be busy again, and it's almost the end of the year, and you will be busy too."

Cheng Wang looked down at the lid of the milk tea cup.

The pearls at the bottom of the cup could no longer be sucked up, so he poked with a straw and accidentally cut a big hole in the paper seal above.

Qiao Beixin looked across and smiled.

The pearls from the bottom of the cup were finally sucked up, and Cheng Wang sucked up several of them in one breath, stuffing them bulgingly on his cheeks.He secretly raised his eyelids, glanced at the opposite side, quickly retracted his gaze as if he was afraid of being discovered, and asked in a low voice, "How do you celebrate..."

That night, Cheng Wang fell asleep on Qiao Beixin's bed in a daze.

Qiao Beixin went to take a shower, and now he is alone in the bedroom.

Cheng Wang touched the corner of his mouth, his lips were burning and painful.The night was too cold, and Qiao Beixin's house was not well heated. He didn't want to get up and look in the mirror, so he could only lick the broken place with his tongue.

Cheng Wang thought bitterly, this way of celebrating really pissed him off!

Not long after, Qiao Beixin came back.

"Are you still asleep?" he asked.

Cheng Wang didn't answer, and he didn't know how Qiao Beixin looked at the back of his head and came to the conclusion that he wasn't asleep.

Seeing that there was no response, Qiao Beixin said "hmm" suspiciously, then leaned over to look at Cheng Wang's face.

"Isn't it because you haven't slept? Why are you ignoring me?" He stretched out his hand to scratch Cheng Wang's nose with a smile in his tone.

Cheng Wang turned around, intending to accuse this man of his bad behavior at night, but when he looked up, he found that Qiao Beixin's mouth was also broken.

Cheng Wang felt his ears starting to heat up again, so he quietly pulled up the quilt to cover his chin, and also covered his mouth.

"...Why did your mouth break?"

Qiao Beixin's unusual sense of pain played a role again. He groped with his fingertips and asked, "Is it broken? I didn't notice it."

Cheng Wang sighed, and said with disgust, "Don't touch it, your hands are dirty."

"Oh." Qiao Beixin put down his hands obediently, he got under the quilt, and when he got closer, he also saw the small wound on Cheng Wang's mouth, and said calmly, "Maybe I was too excited, I really didn't pay attention."

"..." Cheng Wang didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned over wrapped in a quilt.

From that day on, Qiao Beixin began to find various reasons to trick Cheng Wang into going to his house.

At the beginning, it was said to be roasted sweet potatoes for him to eat, then he made baked rice, and then he made mango sago dew with a wall breaking machine...

One day Cheng Wang finally figured out something was wrong. He put down the biscuit in his mouth, squinted his eyes and asked, "Qiao Beixin, why do I feel like you're feeding pigs recently?"

Qiao Beixin was cleaning molds in the kitchen, leaned out when she heard this, and replied with a smile, "Pigs don't eat as well as you do."

Cheng Wang: "...Huh?"

He ran to the kitchen in two steps, and poked Qiao Beixin's back with his index finger, "You've been very arrogant recently, haven't you?"

Qiao Beixin had detergent foam in both hands. He was worried about getting it on Cheng Wang, so he avoided it carefully, "Don't dare, I'm an intern employee, how dare I be arrogant."

"You'd better be!" Cheng Wang threatened with no deterrent force.

That night, Cheng Wang said nothing and refused to stay overnight again. Qiao Beixin once again secretly sighed with the truth of "disaster comes from the mouth", packed him some cheese-filled bread and yogurt, and called a car to take him back.

Before leaving, Qiao Beixin said, "By the way, Xiao Wang, have you been busy recently?"

This fiscal year, Cheng Wang is not too busy. He basically does not work overtime on weekends, and he can basically get off work at nine o'clock on weekdays.

"Not too busy, what's the matter?"

Qiao Beixin stood in front of him, gently held his wrist, and said, "If you have time this weekend, can you accompany me to visit the grave?"

In the blink of an eye, Liang Yilan has been away for a year.

Cheng Wang was a little dazed, he nodded dumbly, and agreed: "Oh, oh."

This weekend, the two of them woke up early to visit Liang Yilan's grave together.

Qiao Bei wanted Cheng Wang to sleep more, so he prepared his things, took a taxi to tell him downstairs, and then called him to wake him up.

When the two arrived at the cemetery, it was just after 09:30, which was the time when the temperature warmed up.

Cheng Wang was wearing a down jacket with a hood today, and the big fluffy hat covered his head, almost covering his face.

The cemetery is in the suburbs, a bit colder than the city. Although the sun hangs high above the head, it can't stand the strong wind blowing from the north. Qiao Beixin took his hand and put it in his pocket, turning around from time to time to ask "Is it cold?" .

Probably Qiao Xinxin's comrade-in-arms has been here in the past few days, and there are obvious signs of cleaning here. Qiao Beixin put down the snacks he brought, squatted there, and wiped the photos of his parents with a rag.

He didn't speak, just squatted there silently, watching the happy smiling couple in the photo.

After an unknown amount of time, he stood up again, turned his head and said to Cheng Wang, "Let's go."

Cheng Wang has been standing behind Qiao Beixin.Although he didn't spend much time with Liang Yilan, the woman's enthusiasm and optimism left a deep imprint on Cheng Wang's heart.

The road to the cemetery was very long, and Cheng Wang looked back from time to time, and the tombstones of the couple shrank little by little in his field of vision until they could no longer be seen.

He thought, Xiao Qiao is so quiet, and he doesn't know if he has reported his situation to his uncle and aunt during the silent period just now.

Cheng Wang felt that he could even imagine the tone Liang Yilan would use to complain about his son who couldn't speak well.

"Our Xinxin, it's so boring! I really want to pry his mouth open."

He laughed at the scenes made up by his own brain.

When leaving the cemetery, Cheng Wang turned his head for the last time, and stared at the direction he just walked for a while.

He also has a lot to say, and he wants to talk to the woman in the sky who is watching them tenderly.

Auntie, Xiao Qiao is back from Aba, he is tanned darker than before, and looks stronger!However, he had a little illness before, and I will accompany him for a review later, don't worry, auntie.

Also, Xiao Qiao is going to be promoted!He himself said that it is not a great position, oops, I think he is just blind and humble, which is annoying.

Also, he can finally cook!Stir-fried vegetables are no longer salty, and they are delicious now!We also bought an oven, I feel like I'm getting fat...

As for other things... I may, that is... Xiao Qiao and I may still reconcile in the future.Aunt Liang, in fact, I am still not sure whether this is the right path, but I seem to have a little more courage to persevere.

……

Cheng Wang thought about it a lot, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt moved, and finally made himself teary.

Qiao Beixin: "... What's wrong with you???"

Cheng Wang rubbed his eyes and said with a strong nasal voice, "It's too cold!"

Qiao Beixin reached out and pulled the drawstrings on both ends of his hat tightly.Cheng Wang's whole face was wrapped in it, looking warm and funny.

On the way home, Qiao Beixin was very silent, just like when Liang Yilan had just passed away.He sat in the back seat of the taxi, propping the window with his right hand, and staring at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window.

Just when Cheng Wang thought he would keep silent like this, Qiao Beixin suddenly said, "She has been gone for a year, but she still feels unreal, she always feels that she is still there."

Cheng Wang scratched the back of his hand, not knowing how to comfort him.

Fortunately, Qiao Beixin wasn't very sad, he just said, "I don't know if I have grown into what she wants to see."

He looked down at Cheng Wang's fingers, hooked his index finger into his palm, and smiled: "I hope that I won't let her down again."

Then, he leaned closer to Cheng Wang and whispered in his ear, "I hope the me now can make you feel at ease."

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The author has something to say:

I made a mistake in my prediction, this month may not be finished...may have to delay a few more chapters