So cute, can't help it
Chapter 51 Are you serious?
Hearing the movement from the entrance, Fang Shu turned his head.
He Qing stood at the entrance, his coat was off to the crook of his arms, his strong muscles stretched his clothes to the brim, the light from the bathroom shone into the entrance, and He Qing fainted from the side, unable to see his expression clearly.
Fang Shu kicked his legs hard, and trot happily: "Brother He."
He Qing gently rubbed the top of his hair, took off his coat and put aside the things he bought, squatted down and held Fang Shu's ankle: "Why don't you wear shoes?"
"Put it on right away." Fang Shu moved his ankle, wanting to go back and put on the shoes.
He Qing took the slippers on the shoe rack and put them at Fang Shu's feet: "Lift your feet"
Fang Shu's ears were slightly red: "I, I will do it myself."
He Qing kept his posture still.
Fang Shu put his hand on He Qing's shoulder, and raised his foot obediently.
In the rainstorm, lightning and thunder, the temperature dropped rapidly. People who were still wearing thin one-pieces in the morning put on thick coats.
He Qing went out for a trip, his fingers became icy cold due to the moisture, Fang Shu subconsciously curled up his toes when they touched the instep, his white ankle trembled in He Qing's palm.
He Qing paused, and touched his instep with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally.
Fang Shu looked at He Qing suspiciously: "Brother He?"
He Qing let go of him, straightened up, and there was nothing unusual on his face: "There is a leisure and entertainment room inside the hotel, and there is also a shopping mall nearby, do you want to go shopping?"
A good date was interrupted by the rainstorm, He Qing wanted to make up for the little boy as much as possible.
Fang Shu thought that he couldn't find a TV program to watch, so he paused when he shook his head halfway, and nodded twice.
He Qing took the coat, and Fang Shu saw that the things He Qing bought were wrapped in dark bags, and the labels on them could not be seen clearly. There were a few edges and corners raised vaguely, like a box.
"It's cold outside, put on your coat." He Qing reminded.
Fang Shu looked away, put on his coat and followed He Qing out of the room.
Most of the people in the hotel stayed in their rooms, and few people came out to walk around. When they entered the shopping mall, there were more people around.
The shopping mall has several floors, and each floor has different main products, such as jewelry, clothing...there are countless.
The store is also beautifully decorated, and a huge hot air balloon rises from the lobby on the first floor, rising from the first floor to the top floor, which is quite spectacular.
"Brother He." A familiar male voice.
He Qing raised his eyes, Zhang Xin stood by the corridor and waved to him.
He Qing looked away as if he didn't see it.
Zhang Xin yelled: "Brother He, don't pretend you don't know me, you think I want to meet you, the movie theater is so big, I can't leave in the rain, right?"
Only then did He Qing speak: "Are you alone?"
Zhang Xin pointed to the jewelry store next door: "Jiajia is picking out jewelry, I don't understand, wait for her outside."
Jiajia, the nickname of Zhang Xin's girlfriend.
"It's you, Brother He." Zhang Xin said: "I was still worried that you would not listen to the persuasion and insist on driving in the rain. I didn't expect you to actually stay."
"I'm not alone."
If it was in the past, no matter whether it was raining or hailstorming, He Qing's car would be right to drive.But not now, he didn't want the little boy to take any risk.
Zhang Xin froze for a moment, thinking of something, the expression of laughter on his face gradually subsided.
He glanced at the little boy beside He Qing out of the corner of his eye, took out a cigarette and handed it to He Qing, and asked without end: "How long?"
He Qing didn't pick it up, and blocked the cigarette back: "How did you find out?"
Zhang Xin sneered, pointed at He Qing's eyes, and said in a low voice: "You look at his eyes and you are about to get angry, it's exactly the same as the way I look at my girlfriend, ghosts can't see it."
He Qing didn't speak.
Zhang Xin put away his cigarette, smiled at the other party and said: "Little friend, lend me your coach to talk for 2 minutes."
Before Fang Shu could answer, Zhang Xin pulled He Qing to a corner where no one was around, and asked seriously, "Brother He, are you serious?"
"I never joke." He Qing leaned against the wall, his eyes fell on the little boy in the distance, his tone was very steady.
But Zhang Xin could tell that he was serious.
Zhang Xin snorted and scratched his hair: "I hope you're joking... When did you start liking men?"
Zhang Xin remembered, didn't He Qing always have a woman beside him?He Qing didn't pretend to be polite to any woman, but he was very nice to that woman. Everyone thought that the two of them were having fun, and no one ever thought about it elsewhere.
He Qing said lightly: "It has always been."
"!!!"
Zhang Xin took two steps back subconsciously: "Always? You didn't mean to me when you helped me before... Let me tell you, I have a girlfriend..."
He Qing unceremoniously interrupted his self-talk: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
Zhang Xin: "..."
Zhang Xin patted his chest and returned to seriousness: "The first time you asked me for help was in early October. He should have applied for the driving test not long ago, right? How long have you been with him? Why do you like him?"
He Qing's eyes moved to the torrential rain in the distance, and he remained silent.
Zhang Xin waited and waited until He Qing could speak, so he smacked his lips and continued, "You're almost a round older than him? Don't you feel ashamed when an old cow eats tender grass?"
He Qing squinted at him: "Are you going to be ashamed when you're with your partner?"
Zhang Xin: "???"
Is this the fucking thing? ! !
Zhang Xin uttered a long sentence of "grass" and wanted to say something, Jiajia called and asked him to go find her.
Zhang Xin gave He Qing a thumbs up, and went to the jewelry store to pay.
He Qing stood leaning against the wall for a while, then went back the same way, Fang Shu was standing by the corridor, waiting for him.
He Qing suddenly thought of the little boy he met a long time ago.The height just reached his waist, when the others saw the black belt and white flowers on his arm showing disgust and avoiding him, the little boy walked over on the broken snow and put a candy in his palm.
……
The torrential rain was getting heavier and heavier. He Qing and Fang Shu returned to the hotel after shopping in the mall, but there was still no sign of the rainstorm slowing down.
Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan asked Fang Shu when he could go back in the group.
Fang Shu went back to them, and waited a little longer, the torrential rain continued, so he couldn't go back.
In the news, reports about the rainstorm have not been interrupted. In just a few hours, the city's sewer drainage system was blocked, and many streets were flooded. Of course, the cars parked on the street were not spared.
He Qing picked up the car key: "I'll go and get out of the car."
The movie theater has a lot of people. For convenience, the government built a large parking garage nearby, not far from the hotel. The high terrain greatly reduces the risk of being flooded.
He Qing moved the car to the garage and returned to the hotel room. Fang Shu was still replying to Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan's news. His white feet were hanging by the bed, shaking and shaking his eyes.
He Qing said: "Were you practicing adding and subtracting files before?"
Fang Shu said with a "huh": "Is there something irregular?"
Clouds covered the sky, and the dark light passed through the rain curtain and shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. It seemed that the lighting in the hotel room seemed to have an uncoordinated filter added, and it was in a very high saturation.
The young boy with a handsome face raised his head, his soft black hair was slightly messy scattered on his forehead, his lips were slightly opened, He Qing slightly lowered his eyelids, and he could see the thin and tender tongue inside.
He Qing couldn't say "No, you did it very standard" when he reached the tip of his mouth, his heart trembled uncontrollably, as if someone was pulling back and forth on his heart with a saw.
His throat rolled heavily, and an unknown flame shot up from the soles of his feet, quickly spread to all his limbs, and instantly submerged above his head.
He Qing rolled his throat, and gave a very deep "hmm": "There are a few things that are not right."
Fang Shu touched his nose in embarrassment: "Then I will practice again."
He Qing grabbed his arm and said without changing his face: "Brother He will teach you."
Can this also be taught?
But after thinking about it, He Qing is a professional in teaching cars. He said he can teach, so he can teach.
Fang Shu didn't think too much about what He Qing said, what he did, the light fell into his bright eyes, like sparkling water.
He Qing's hands that guided Fang Shu's movements stopped completely, and suddenly reversed his force, pulling the little boy closer to him.
The thin quilt was pulled, and creases were drawn on Fang Shu's side. Fang Shu raised his eyes and looked at He Qing who was sitting on the edge of the bed without knowing why.
"How……"
He Qing lowered his eyes, lifted his leg, raised his trousers, and kissed his calf twice.
Fang Shu's whole leg went numb in an instant.
The mobile phone placed on the bedside table vibrated, Fang Shu turned his head to see who the person who sent the message was, He Qing picked him up and sat on his lap involuntarily.
"Yes, someone sent me a message..." Fang Shu reached out to get his phone.
He Qing lowered his eyes: "Do you want to read the news or do you want your boyfriend to teach you?"
Fang Shu's heart skipped a beat when he was hit by the word "boyfriend", and he withdrew his hand softly and asked, "What teaching?"
"Video teaching."
"What look..."
He Qing raised his eyebrows, and saw with his own eyes that the tips of the little boy's ears turned red little by little, like dripping blood.
"But, didn't you teach me the last time?" Fang Shu stumbled and closed his fingers holding He Qing's clothes, so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.
He Qing smiled: "The video is more than an hour long... You don't think that's all there, do you?"
Is not it?
The video Fang Shu downloaded before was finished, and the rest of the video in the same resource pack was also deleted by him. It can be said that he didn't even watch it.
Fang Shu licked his lips, and was about to ask "Then what is everything?" He Qing's rough palm fell on his body through his clothes.
"Jiaojiao, you still have a lot to learn."
……
The infrastructure of the hotel room is well built, and with the windows closed, the sound of the raging storm outside can hardly be heard.
The dark curtains were half drawn, and the long curtains meandered from the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room. The mobile phone placed on the bedside table vibrated one after another, but no one paid attention to it.
The little boy Bai Shengsheng's arms were wrapped around the man's thick neck. The pure white T-shirt was covered with creases, and the exposed skin was as white as fine porcelain.
He Qing hugged the little boy's waist with one hand, pressed his thin chest into his arms, supported the little boy with the other hand, and the words rolled out from the depths of his throat fell into the little boy's ears word by word.
"Jiaojiao, let Brother He rub it."
He Qing stood at the entrance, his coat was off to the crook of his arms, his strong muscles stretched his clothes to the brim, the light from the bathroom shone into the entrance, and He Qing fainted from the side, unable to see his expression clearly.
Fang Shu kicked his legs hard, and trot happily: "Brother He."
He Qing gently rubbed the top of his hair, took off his coat and put aside the things he bought, squatted down and held Fang Shu's ankle: "Why don't you wear shoes?"
"Put it on right away." Fang Shu moved his ankle, wanting to go back and put on the shoes.
He Qing took the slippers on the shoe rack and put them at Fang Shu's feet: "Lift your feet"
Fang Shu's ears were slightly red: "I, I will do it myself."
He Qing kept his posture still.
Fang Shu put his hand on He Qing's shoulder, and raised his foot obediently.
In the rainstorm, lightning and thunder, the temperature dropped rapidly. People who were still wearing thin one-pieces in the morning put on thick coats.
He Qing went out for a trip, his fingers became icy cold due to the moisture, Fang Shu subconsciously curled up his toes when they touched the instep, his white ankle trembled in He Qing's palm.
He Qing paused, and touched his instep with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally.
Fang Shu looked at He Qing suspiciously: "Brother He?"
He Qing let go of him, straightened up, and there was nothing unusual on his face: "There is a leisure and entertainment room inside the hotel, and there is also a shopping mall nearby, do you want to go shopping?"
A good date was interrupted by the rainstorm, He Qing wanted to make up for the little boy as much as possible.
Fang Shu thought that he couldn't find a TV program to watch, so he paused when he shook his head halfway, and nodded twice.
He Qing took the coat, and Fang Shu saw that the things He Qing bought were wrapped in dark bags, and the labels on them could not be seen clearly. There were a few edges and corners raised vaguely, like a box.
"It's cold outside, put on your coat." He Qing reminded.
Fang Shu looked away, put on his coat and followed He Qing out of the room.
Most of the people in the hotel stayed in their rooms, and few people came out to walk around. When they entered the shopping mall, there were more people around.
The shopping mall has several floors, and each floor has different main products, such as jewelry, clothing...there are countless.
The store is also beautifully decorated, and a huge hot air balloon rises from the lobby on the first floor, rising from the first floor to the top floor, which is quite spectacular.
"Brother He." A familiar male voice.
He Qing raised his eyes, Zhang Xin stood by the corridor and waved to him.
He Qing looked away as if he didn't see it.
Zhang Xin yelled: "Brother He, don't pretend you don't know me, you think I want to meet you, the movie theater is so big, I can't leave in the rain, right?"
Only then did He Qing speak: "Are you alone?"
Zhang Xin pointed to the jewelry store next door: "Jiajia is picking out jewelry, I don't understand, wait for her outside."
Jiajia, the nickname of Zhang Xin's girlfriend.
"It's you, Brother He." Zhang Xin said: "I was still worried that you would not listen to the persuasion and insist on driving in the rain. I didn't expect you to actually stay."
"I'm not alone."
If it was in the past, no matter whether it was raining or hailstorming, He Qing's car would be right to drive.But not now, he didn't want the little boy to take any risk.
Zhang Xin froze for a moment, thinking of something, the expression of laughter on his face gradually subsided.
He glanced at the little boy beside He Qing out of the corner of his eye, took out a cigarette and handed it to He Qing, and asked without end: "How long?"
He Qing didn't pick it up, and blocked the cigarette back: "How did you find out?"
Zhang Xin sneered, pointed at He Qing's eyes, and said in a low voice: "You look at his eyes and you are about to get angry, it's exactly the same as the way I look at my girlfriend, ghosts can't see it."
He Qing didn't speak.
Zhang Xin put away his cigarette, smiled at the other party and said: "Little friend, lend me your coach to talk for 2 minutes."
Before Fang Shu could answer, Zhang Xin pulled He Qing to a corner where no one was around, and asked seriously, "Brother He, are you serious?"
"I never joke." He Qing leaned against the wall, his eyes fell on the little boy in the distance, his tone was very steady.
But Zhang Xin could tell that he was serious.
Zhang Xin snorted and scratched his hair: "I hope you're joking... When did you start liking men?"
Zhang Xin remembered, didn't He Qing always have a woman beside him?He Qing didn't pretend to be polite to any woman, but he was very nice to that woman. Everyone thought that the two of them were having fun, and no one ever thought about it elsewhere.
He Qing said lightly: "It has always been."
"!!!"
Zhang Xin took two steps back subconsciously: "Always? You didn't mean to me when you helped me before... Let me tell you, I have a girlfriend..."
He Qing unceremoniously interrupted his self-talk: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
Zhang Xin: "..."
Zhang Xin patted his chest and returned to seriousness: "The first time you asked me for help was in early October. He should have applied for the driving test not long ago, right? How long have you been with him? Why do you like him?"
He Qing's eyes moved to the torrential rain in the distance, and he remained silent.
Zhang Xin waited and waited until He Qing could speak, so he smacked his lips and continued, "You're almost a round older than him? Don't you feel ashamed when an old cow eats tender grass?"
He Qing squinted at him: "Are you going to be ashamed when you're with your partner?"
Zhang Xin: "???"
Is this the fucking thing? ! !
Zhang Xin uttered a long sentence of "grass" and wanted to say something, Jiajia called and asked him to go find her.
Zhang Xin gave He Qing a thumbs up, and went to the jewelry store to pay.
He Qing stood leaning against the wall for a while, then went back the same way, Fang Shu was standing by the corridor, waiting for him.
He Qing suddenly thought of the little boy he met a long time ago.The height just reached his waist, when the others saw the black belt and white flowers on his arm showing disgust and avoiding him, the little boy walked over on the broken snow and put a candy in his palm.
……
The torrential rain was getting heavier and heavier. He Qing and Fang Shu returned to the hotel after shopping in the mall, but there was still no sign of the rainstorm slowing down.
Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan asked Fang Shu when he could go back in the group.
Fang Shu went back to them, and waited a little longer, the torrential rain continued, so he couldn't go back.
In the news, reports about the rainstorm have not been interrupted. In just a few hours, the city's sewer drainage system was blocked, and many streets were flooded. Of course, the cars parked on the street were not spared.
He Qing picked up the car key: "I'll go and get out of the car."
The movie theater has a lot of people. For convenience, the government built a large parking garage nearby, not far from the hotel. The high terrain greatly reduces the risk of being flooded.
He Qing moved the car to the garage and returned to the hotel room. Fang Shu was still replying to Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan's news. His white feet were hanging by the bed, shaking and shaking his eyes.
He Qing said: "Were you practicing adding and subtracting files before?"
Fang Shu said with a "huh": "Is there something irregular?"
Clouds covered the sky, and the dark light passed through the rain curtain and shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. It seemed that the lighting in the hotel room seemed to have an uncoordinated filter added, and it was in a very high saturation.
The young boy with a handsome face raised his head, his soft black hair was slightly messy scattered on his forehead, his lips were slightly opened, He Qing slightly lowered his eyelids, and he could see the thin and tender tongue inside.
He Qing couldn't say "No, you did it very standard" when he reached the tip of his mouth, his heart trembled uncontrollably, as if someone was pulling back and forth on his heart with a saw.
His throat rolled heavily, and an unknown flame shot up from the soles of his feet, quickly spread to all his limbs, and instantly submerged above his head.
He Qing rolled his throat, and gave a very deep "hmm": "There are a few things that are not right."
Fang Shu touched his nose in embarrassment: "Then I will practice again."
He Qing grabbed his arm and said without changing his face: "Brother He will teach you."
Can this also be taught?
But after thinking about it, He Qing is a professional in teaching cars. He said he can teach, so he can teach.
Fang Shu didn't think too much about what He Qing said, what he did, the light fell into his bright eyes, like sparkling water.
He Qing's hands that guided Fang Shu's movements stopped completely, and suddenly reversed his force, pulling the little boy closer to him.
The thin quilt was pulled, and creases were drawn on Fang Shu's side. Fang Shu raised his eyes and looked at He Qing who was sitting on the edge of the bed without knowing why.
"How……"
He Qing lowered his eyes, lifted his leg, raised his trousers, and kissed his calf twice.
Fang Shu's whole leg went numb in an instant.
The mobile phone placed on the bedside table vibrated, Fang Shu turned his head to see who the person who sent the message was, He Qing picked him up and sat on his lap involuntarily.
"Yes, someone sent me a message..." Fang Shu reached out to get his phone.
He Qing lowered his eyes: "Do you want to read the news or do you want your boyfriend to teach you?"
Fang Shu's heart skipped a beat when he was hit by the word "boyfriend", and he withdrew his hand softly and asked, "What teaching?"
"Video teaching."
"What look..."
He Qing raised his eyebrows, and saw with his own eyes that the tips of the little boy's ears turned red little by little, like dripping blood.
"But, didn't you teach me the last time?" Fang Shu stumbled and closed his fingers holding He Qing's clothes, so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.
He Qing smiled: "The video is more than an hour long... You don't think that's all there, do you?"
Is not it?
The video Fang Shu downloaded before was finished, and the rest of the video in the same resource pack was also deleted by him. It can be said that he didn't even watch it.
Fang Shu licked his lips, and was about to ask "Then what is everything?" He Qing's rough palm fell on his body through his clothes.
"Jiaojiao, you still have a lot to learn."
……
The infrastructure of the hotel room is well built, and with the windows closed, the sound of the raging storm outside can hardly be heard.
The dark curtains were half drawn, and the long curtains meandered from the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room. The mobile phone placed on the bedside table vibrated one after another, but no one paid attention to it.
The little boy Bai Shengsheng's arms were wrapped around the man's thick neck. The pure white T-shirt was covered with creases, and the exposed skin was as white as fine porcelain.
He Qing hugged the little boy's waist with one hand, pressed his thin chest into his arms, supported the little boy with the other hand, and the words rolled out from the depths of his throat fell into the little boy's ears word by word.
"Jiaojiao, let Brother He rub it."
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