How to properly play the spare tire character

There have always been very few servants in the Zhou family's old house, and even because of the eccentric temperament of the owner of this house, the servants will be changed every once in a while.

But today, something is obviously even more wrong. Since Xie Ci woke up, he has not seen a single person in this house from the beginning to the end, even the silent old housekeeper has disappeared.

None of the servants in the old house were there, so no one made breakfast.

Xie Ci didn't know what Zhou Yaoshan's plan was until he was pulled into the kitchen.

The kitchen of Zhou's old house is very beautiful and clean, even a little too spacious. The curtains are half drawn, and the light from the sky shines on Zhou Yaoshan's white and dull face, which rarely softens his gloomy face.

His appearance is undoubtedly outstanding, but the only young man who can see this expression in front of him is indifferent, even a little impatient.

Xie Ci was not in the mood to play any so-called love games with such a person who persecuted and humiliated him.

But now he has no room to resist, so he can only endure.

Fortunately, I only need to endure this last day.

So, Xie Ci watched as Zhou Yaoshan took out tomatoes, potatoes, ham sausage and eggs from the refrigerator, and with his slender fingers he neatly held the knife to peel the potatoes and cut them into thin slices.

This kind of life-like appearance is completely different from his usual gloomy and inanimate appearance.

It is completely unimaginable that this is the Zhou family leader who is moody and angry in the eyes of the outside world.

The man lowered his head halfway to cut vegetables, his slightly messy hair drooped on his eyelids in the morning, maybe it was a little uncomfortable to poke, he raised his eyes to look at Xie Ci who was beside him, his eyelids were a little dizzy and red.

He said, "Xiao Ci, your hair got stuck in your eye."

Zhou Yaoshan's expression was too normal, as if the two of them had interacted so intimately like lovers for countless times.

Xie Ci was silent for a while, maybe he had struggled, but in the end he still took two steps forward, and helped the other party to keep the hair on the eyelids away.

The intimate movements made their breaths entangled, and Xie Ci could see Zhou Yaoshan's dark eyes filled with his figure.

The other party's eyes were too focused, as if there was a little more affection that was difficult to express.

Xie Ci lowered his eyes somewhat unnaturally, he subconsciously wanted to avoid them, but when he lowered his head, he found a slight warmth on his forehead.

It was a warm and cool forehead kiss, and it was easy to leave.

The young man didn't react for a moment, and even seemed a little dazed.

Zhou Yaoshan's pale face seemed to be rosy, with a faint blush around his ears, he said with a low smile, "Xiao Ci, at this time, you should take the initiative."

Xie Ci didn't speak, and even stepped back subconsciously.

The oil in the pan was already hot, and the onion and garlic made a scratching sound in it.

Zhou Yaoshan waited patiently for a while, his pale face gradually cooled down, he approached Xie Ci expressionlessly, his slightly curly hair covered his eyelids again, he said: "Xiao Ci, be obedient."

Xie Ci was silent, leaning against the side of the white porcelain kitchen table, actively wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and kissed the man's cold lips very obediently.

Xie Ci is not very good at kissing, even though he has been with Zhou Yaoshan for a long time.

He kissed like a kitten, carefully, intimately and reservedly, as if a slightly heavier kiss had committed some kind of crime.

Zhou Yaoshan liked his attitude the most, frowning slightly, he took the initiative to show his favor to him.

It seemed to him that the natural love and intimacy of human beings was a kind of blasphemy.

Zhou Yaoshan patted the young man on the shoulder, and said softly, "It's done."

Xie Ci let go of his hand, his black eyes dimmed as if buried in a layer of soot.

Zhou Yaoshan kissed his forehead again, his tone was full of pity, but his words were extremely vulgar: "Xiaoci, will you seduce him like this?"

The back of Xie Ci's hand was tense, he pursed his lips, his eyes darkened: "No."

"Zhou Yaoshan." He said, "I don't like Xue Zhi anymore."

So stop mentioning him.

Zhou Yaoshan smiled indifferently, he knows exactly what kind of person Xie Ci is.

Affectionate, dedicated, dedicated.

These advantages that are not counted as advantages are all placed on Xie Ci, but they are extremely attractive.

Zhou Yaoshan put the noodles into the pot, with a rather serious expression, he ordered Xie Ci to peel the tomatoes, and then break up the eggs.

Seen from outside the kitchen, the two of them prepared food together side by side, and it was very warm.

It seems that this place is no longer the cold and humid Zhou family's old house, but a small home shared by lovers.

Soon, the tomato and potato stewed noodles were ready. The two big men naturally had a lot of food, and Zhou Yaoshan filled two bowls full.

They sat together on a long square table. According to the rules of the Zhou family, they should sit on both sides of the long table. The extended distance would make it difficult for the other party to see their faces clearly.

This kind of dining ceremony is undoubtedly icy and cold, but it always makes Xie Ci feel relieved.

But when Xie Ci sat down, he found that Zhou Yaoshan, who was supposed to be sitting on the other side, was slowly sitting next to him with a bowl of noodles, and even looked at him in a good mood when Xie Ci looked over in doubt. smiled.

Xie Ci turned his head away, restless.

He could feel the man's eyes looking at him unhurriedly, and the other party said in a long voice: "I haven't cooked for a long time, you have a taste."

Xie Ci had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a bite. The noodles were sour, sweet and soft, unexpectedly refreshing, which completely suited Xie Ci's taste.

He was surprised, and even couldn't help raising his eyes to look at the man in gray home clothes beside him.

Before Zhou Yaoshan could bend his lips to him, Xie Ci withdrew his eyes, which made Zhou Yaoshan inexplicably sullen.

He couldn't help thinking, if Xue Zhi was sitting in front of Xie Ci, the other party probably wouldn't just look at him quietly like this?

The young man may chat with him casually, put his arm on his shoulder, and talk about what happened in school recently, and he should smile to himself no matter how bad it is.

Zhou Yaoshan never felt that he would be jealous of anything, but Xie Ci's reaction to all of him made him unable to help being annoyed.

Pale knuckles clenched the wooden chopsticks tightly. He knew that in Xie Ci and Xue Zhi's life script, he was only a villain who broke them up. Since he had already become a villain, he should do it thoroughly.

Before the vicious thoughts formed in his mind, Zhou Yaoshan noticed the young man's movements.

Xie Ci was very serious when eating, at this moment he seemed to have abandoned all prejudice against Zhou Yaoshan.

The young man's black eyes showed a bright color of dawn, some ketchup was stained on his lips, and one side of his cheek swelled a little from chewing, it could be seen that he really liked the braised noodles made by Zhou Yaoshan.

Zhou Yaoshan unknowingly stopped the wooden chopsticks in his hand, he thought, Xie Ci is indeed a stubborn guy, but he is also really cute.

He even thought with some anticipation what it would be like if Xie Ci really fell in love with him.

Will she look at him with the eyes that love Xue Zhi?

Would they interlock fingers with him intimately and kiss each other?

Would you willingly put on his pajamas and lie on his bed?

It is rare for Zhou Yaoshan to feel that his mind has been dazzled. He already has a guaranteed score for the mission, and in fact, he can leave this world now.

But he has been using the score to convince himself to stay in this world.

In fact, after layers of fog were cleared away, only Xie Ci was left.

He wanted to take Xie Ci away, treat the young man to his own world, and let him belong to him alone.

Never had such an urgent desire, so urgent that he began to recalculate his huge seemingly limitless points.

Zhou Yaoshan thought, at this moment, as long as Xie Ci is willing to kiss him and say he loves him, he can become a penniless pauper.

But Xie Ci didn't.

Xie Ci didn't even give him a point from the corner of his eye, and the other party still ate the noodles seriously, as if eating itself was something worthy of praise.

But Zhou Yaoshan became inexplicably happy.

He really became more and more strange, Zhou Yaoshan thought.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yaoshan changed into a sporty coat. His appearance is usually bloodless, like a jade-faced Buddha. Now he is carrying a slightly larger hiking bag, which is inexplicably more than he has ever seen before. It's clear.

Xie Ci was also forced to change into black sportswear, which matched Zhou Yaoshan's white and black sportswear very well. When the two went out together, anyone with a discerning eye could tell they were a young couple out for fun.

Zhou Yaoshan didn't call the driver, he took the young man's hand and walked slowly to the bus station.

Zhou Yaoshan didn't explain, and Xie Ci didn't ask either.

The sunshine in April was bright enough, even a little dazzling, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Zhou Yaoshan stood beside Xie Ci, and whether it was intentional or not, he was going to help the young man to block the dazzling light.

There were only a few people waiting for the bus around, but their eyes were all focused on Xie Ci and Zhou Yaoshan without exception.

Xie Ci moved his wrist a little uncomfortably, his relationship with Zhou Yaoshan was shady, so naturally he couldn't stand the half-hearted attention of so many people.

Perhaps they only paid attention to him and Zhou Yaoshan because of their looks, but Xie Ci still felt ashamed that the fig leaf had been torn off.

The two got into the car together with the crowd, Zhou Yaoshan found a seat by the window, let Xie Ci sit in, and then he bent down and sat down in a gentlemanly manner.

The window of the bus was open, there was a lot of voices outside, and the warm light shone on Xie Ci's arm, inexplicably giving a feeling of being alive.

Zhou Yaoshan's palms were folded together, his black hair was hanging down, and the sun's light was shining on his pale face, giving him a feeling of fragility and thinness.

I don't know what touched his nerves, he talked to Xie Ci about his past in a chatty manner.

"This is the second time I've taken the bus with someone else." The man smiled and continued to meet Xie Ci's indifferent eyes: "The first time was with my mother."

Zhou Yaoshan's voice was very flat: "My mother is a poor woman. She didn't stay with my father voluntarily. She used to be a waitress in a coffee shop. She had someone she liked, and she almost got married."

Xie Ci didn't speak, or he didn't listen, his eyes were a little blank looking at the slowly flowing scenery outside the window.

Zhou Yaoshan didn't care, and said to himself: "She was locked at home by my father for two full years and gave birth to me. At that time, even my father thought she had accepted her fate."

"No one knew that she had been planning to escape, including my arrogant father, so when I was four years old, she ran away and took me on the bus together."

Zhou Yaoshan's tone was slightly mocking, and Xie Ci could tell that he seemed to be mocking his mother.

Sure enough, in the next second, he said: "She was caught back in the end, pinched my shoulder, and threatened my father to break my neck in front of him."

He stopped at this point, Xie Ci didn't know what he meant by these words, asking him to pity him?Or is it self-righteous thinking that he will soften his heart and let go of the dirty things this person has done to him before?

Zhou Yaoshan was silent for a long time, and after a while he showed a strange smile, and he said to Xie Ci with unknown meaning: "So, Xiao Ci, don't try to escape."