The scheming beauty is always fishing for me

Zhong Buyun locked the car door, and said: "Nan Nan and I also go shopping."

Yang Zhi was taken aback: "What to buy?"

Zhong Buyun smiled: "It's not always easy to eat for nothing."

This is indeed the same as Ye Jin's idea. For Chinese New Year, when you go to someone's house for dinner, you can't take nothing with you, right?

But there is no preparation in advance, so I can only buy it temporarily.

Yangzhi rolled his eyes: "Don't be so polite to me, we've known each other for a long time and still come here—"

Fang Nanshui muttered: "Then my uncle and my mother have known each other for almost 50 years, so we have to buy gifts when visiting relatives during Chinese New Year..."

Everyone: "..."

Ye Jinle said: "The words are convincing."

Xiang Qin held hands with Ye Jin: "Let's just buy some casually, you go up first."

Yangzhi was helpless: "...Okay, don't be so gaudy, I will definitely return when the time comes."

Zhong Buyun laughed: "Don't worry."

Sister Yangzhi went upstairs, and the other four walked out of the community together.

This is the first time that Ye Jin is not with his parents to give New Year greetings to others. In the past, he would give wine, tea, or skin care products, but it is not suitable for Yangzhi's house.

Zhong Buyun asked: "Let's go to the Sansan Street shopping mall, shall we go together?"

Xiang Qin shook his head: "I'll go get the money."

The four separated at the intersection, Xiang Qin found a bank's self-service teller machine, and withdrew 2000 yuan in cash.

Then I went to the supermarket to buy a red envelope, put the money in it, and handed it to Ye Jin.

Ye Jin was slightly taken aback.

Xiang Qin: "For Yang Yue."

Ye Jin reacted, her heart softened suddenly: "Brother Qin wants me to give it?"

Xiang Qin hummed.

If he gave it, then Yang Zhi and Yang Yue might not remember Ye Jin well, after all, it was his favor, but Ye Jin gave it differently.

Although Ye Jin may not need this kind of favor, it is better to have than to have nothing.

Ye Jin didn't reject the offer: "Do you want to buy some gifts?"

Xiang Qin didn't know what to buy either: "Just buy whatever you want. If she buys too much, she will feel bad about it, and she will find a way to return it."

Ye Jin thought about it, and went to the fruit shop next door to pick up a box of cherries.

The price of Chinese New Year's cherries is not low, and a box will cost hundreds of dollars, which is very suitable as a New Year gift.

They bought it quickly, and went straight into the community without waiting for Zhong Buyun and Fang Nanshui.

The facilities in all aspects of the community are very old, and there is no elevator. Yangzhi's house is on the sixth floor, so he can only walk up.

The environment of the stairs is also very poor, dilapidated, the walls are dirty and gray, and there are many messy graffiti and advertising numbers.

"Don't touch the handrail!"

Xiang Qin was still one step late in shouting, the stairs were too narrow, and because Ye Jin almost hit the wall on the right, he unconsciously put his left hand on the handrail and touched the dirt on his hand.

About ten centimeters away from his hand, there was still a puddle of unknown liquid.

Ye Jin was a little stiff, at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

Xiang Qin quickly put down the cherries, grabbed Ye Jin's hand and carefully wiped off the dust, but there were still some strange oil stains.

Ye Jin had already recovered, looking at Qin's cautious look a little funny: "It's fine, just wash up later."

Xiang Qin pursed his lower lip: "Mmm..."

The sixth floor arrived soon, and before they could knock on the door, Yang Yue, who heard footsteps, opened the door, and a kitten greeted them together.

"Meow~"

Xiang Qin was obviously very familiar with the cat, so he bent down to pet it.

Walking into the entrance, the style of the house is a little bit incompatible with the dilapidated appearance outside, the decoration is nothing, simple big white walls, wooden floors, but the furniture layout is very warm and very clean.

"Sit wherever you want!" Yangzhi was preparing dishes, "Yueyue pours tea!"

Ye Jin didn't see where the bathroom was, so she went to the kitchen and asked Yangzhi to borrow the faucet to wash her hands.

Yangzhi couldn't help laughing: "Did you do it by holding on to the handrail?"

Ye Jin: "Yes."

Yangzhi laughed loudly: "Xiang Qin also shook hands dirty when he came here for the first time. I just moved here at that time, so I can't help it... This is the cheapest and best-located neighborhood nearby, so you'll just leave."

Yang Zhi doesn't know Ye Jin's identity, she only knows that Xiang Qin has someone she has liked for a long time.

Even so, it can be seen that Ye Jin is not a child from a poor family, and that kind of innate calmness and dignity is a temperament that most people can't cultivate in a lifetime.

"It's okay, I just caught him off guard." Ye Jin waved his hand, "Just wash it off."

While talking, Zhong Buyun and Fang Nanshui also came in, Fang Nanshui went straight to the kitchen as soon as he entered, Ye Jin couldn't help laughing: "You also grabbed the handrail?"

Fang Nanshui directly used dish soap as hand sanitizer: "Fuck! Zhong Buyun tricked me!"

Zhong Buyun was so happy that he couldn't straighten up: "Little brat, don't swear."

Fang Nanshui turned his head and glared at him: "I saw it all, but you insisted on grabbing my hand!!"

Zhong Buyun: "A loss is a blessing."

Fang Nanshui sneered: "Then I wish you happiness like the East China Sea."

"..." Zhong Buyun rarely choked.

These two are so funny, and to be honest, regardless of relationship history and age factors, these two are still a good match.

But Ye Jin never liked to meddle in other people's affairs, and he didn't see Xiang Qin while laughing. He looked around and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Excuse me, where is the bathroom? I want to use it."

Yang Zhi held a hand of vegetables, and leaned forward to show him the way: "Turn right at the end of the corridor."

The bathroom door was closed as expected, Ye Jin knocked on the door, and the people inside opened it immediately as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

Xiang Qin pursed his lower lip, and after a while he said he was fine.

Ye Jin and him looked at each other for a while, Xiang Qin's eyes began to dodge unconsciously, Ye Jin suddenly felt blessed: "Brother Qin is waiting to warm my hands in the bathroom?"

In the car before, Ye Jin kept silent because he was looking at Qin, fearing that he would feel neglected, so Ye Jin typed to tease him.

The last sentence, "I'll go upstairs later, Brother Qin, can you go to the bathroom and warm my hands?" was just a subconscious tease that came easily.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Qin actually ran to the bathroom and obediently waited.

Seeing that he didn't mean that, Xiang Qin panicked with shame and wanted to go out, but was pushed in by Ye Jin with his arms around his waist.

"Brother Qin is so active, why should I not give face?"

With a bang, the bathroom door slammed shut.

Outside, Fang Nanshui poked his head: "I saw that Brother Xiang hasn't come out yet... What are they doing?"

Zhong Buyun pressed his head back: "Do things for grown-ups. Don't look, come here and peel the beans."

In the bathroom, Xiang Qin was almost out of breath.

He was forced to lean against the sink, subconsciously supporting the edge with both hands, while Ye Jin was flicking his brown sweater.

After washing my hands, my skin temperature is very cool.

Ye Jin caringly didn't touch it directly, but first put it on Xiang Qin's waist to warm it up.

After both hands were warm enough, Ye Jin raised her head with a smile: "Hold the clothes by yourself."

Xiang Qin: "..."

He silently picked up his sweater, showing his well-proportioned abs.

Ye Jin was not polite, and directly put his hands on it, and sighed contentedly: "It's so warm."

Muscles tensed continuously, and smoke began to smoke from his face, until he couldn't stretch himself any longer, then he begged Qin, "Jinjin..."

He does it every time.

Unable to express his embarrassing appeal, he can only call Ye Jin by his name.

This time Ye Jin pretended not to understand: "Huh?"

Xiang Qin bit his lower lip and whispered, "Don't touch it, okay?"

"That's good." Ye Jin withdrew her hands pretending to be regretful, "But brother Qin, should a bowl of water be flat?"

Xiang Qin was taken aback: "What?"

"The first love's hands are also very cold, he hasn't warmed up yet." Ye Jin hugged Xiang Qin's waist, raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Brother Qin can't favor one over another."

Xiang Qin was dumbfounded, so he had no choice but to say, "I'll warm it up when I go back..."

Ye Jin: "When I go back, I'll be warm enough to enjoy myself."

How can I have fun...

In fact, Xiang Qin really wanted to ask, he was afraid that Ye Jin would really keep touching him and touch him——

But now in the bathroom of Yangzhi's house, someone might knock on the door at any time, so Xiang Qin could only vaguely agree: "Mmm..."

"Keep your word."

Ye Jin leaned down to Qin's neck and kissed him.

The younger generation is not so particular about entertaining guests, and everyone is hungry, so they cook a few dishes, and then reheat the leftovers from the previous two days before serving.

The dining room is small, connected to the living room, and occupies a small corner. Fortunately, the table can be stretched, enough to seat six people.

Because cooking was a bit hot, Yangzhi took off her coat and rolled up the sleeves of her sweater. Ye Jin saw it clearly this time. She did have tattoos on both hands, but it was not ordinary people's inherent impression of tattoos. Smart.

The left arm is composed of several butterflies of different sizes, decorated with a few small flowers, the main color is red, and there is a lot of white space.

On the right arm are two whales, one big and one small. There is not much white space, but the overall tone is blue and very clear. It can be seen that the tattoo artist is very skilled.

With such a tattoo, looking at Yang Zhi wearing an apron and cooking neatly, it is somewhat inconsistent.

"This is mutton, authentic, not smelly." Yang Zhi poured the hot mutton into a bowl, "I bought too much, fortunately you are here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to finish it all."

Xiang Qin helped bring the dining table, and said to Ye Jin: "Yang Zhi didn't know how to cook before, and she ate takeaway every day. Later, because she brought Yang Yue to her side, she learned how to prevent Yang Yue from eating takeaway with her. cooking."

Ye Jin really admires Yangzhi, a girl in her early twenties who dropped out of school due to family circumstances, and her income is a mystery, but in order to save her sister from the misery, she shoulders the responsibility of a family by herself.

She didn't need to bear so much pressure, and her life would be better by herself.

Yang Yue is also very sensible, and has been helping her sister, and has prepared everyone's bowls, chopsticks and cups in advance.

"Let's have dinner—" Yangzhi brushed her short hair, "I'm so hungry."

The taste of the food was not outstanding, just ordinary home-cooked food, but several people ate very deliciously.

During the period, the kitten was still wandering around under the table, especially fond of rubbing Ye Jin's leg.

Ye Jin raised a stray cat when he was a child, but the cat was so fierce that he had to be sent away, and he never raised any small animals.

For a while, Ye Jin was not used to being close to kittens.

As soon as the kitten rubbed against him, he silently hooked Qin's leg.

Xiang Qin didn't know why, so he felt guilty and didn't dare to look down, his ears became more and more red.

"It's hot?" Yangzhi was puzzled, she got up to get the remote control, "Is the temperature of the air conditioner too high?"

Xiang Qin stammered a word of disinterest.

When they entered the door, they changed into slippers, Ye Jin simply slid into Qin's trousers maliciously, Xiang Qin was only wearing a pair of trousers, with warm skin inside, his whole face flushed instantly!

Zhong Buyun looked at his nose, nose and heart: "It's a little hot."

Fang Nanshui looked at him suspiciously, then at Xiang Qin, then deliberately dropped a chopstick, and bent down to pick it up with lightning speed—actually to peek at the situation under the table.

But he didn't see anything unusual, everyone sat quietly, only the kitten kept "meowing" around, and no one had any 'misconduct' behavior.

Fang Nanshui's small eyes showed big doubts...the ears are so red, are they really hot?

Xiang Qin bowed his head silently to eat.

The redness on the neck has not faded at all, and the posture is getting higher and higher.

Because Ye Jin stopped 'moving his feet' and turned to his hands.

He could feel two slender fingers getting into his clothes, poking lightly along the lines of the muscles.

On the table, Ye Jin propped his chin, chatting and joking with everyone calmly.

Under the table, his fingertips were like feathers, gently moving towards Qin's back, and even stroked the two small dimples on his lower back.

Hmm... I heard that a man with a waist is very good at that.

Ye Jin withdrew her hand, and asked with a leisurely smile, "Brother Qin, why hasn't he spoken?"

Xiang Qin: "..."

The top of my head is going to smoke.

Zhong Buyun took a piece of pig's trotter and gave Fang Nan water, and said to Yangzhi: "From now on, if the pig's trotter is not boiled, I will find Qin."

Yangzhi has not yet reacted: "What do you want him for?"

Zhong Buyun said slowly, "He has switched to selling pressure cookers."

Fang couldn't believe it, biting his chopsticks and struggling: "Really? Is it so profitable to sell pressure cookers..."

He knows that Xiang Qin's current income is very high, unless his income from selling pressure cookers can exceed his current income, there is no need to change his career...

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Take bamboo shoots.