Ding, your little fool is online

Yuan Xing's eyes lit up, and he immediately opened the cake box in his hand, took out a corner of the cake and a plastic fork, handed it over carefully, and reminded intimately: "Slow down, slow down, don't dip the cream, Clothes are on."

Ling Qiuchi whispered a thank you, took it with both hands, held a small fork, and ate it gracefully, chewing in small bites, without any cream on the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Xing watched him eat, while he watched eagerly from the side, pursing his lips and swallowing his saliva.

Occasionally, Qiuchi noticed his gaze and looked back at him, but he immediately looked away and said evasively: "You, you eat, look at me."

Ling Qiuchi looked at him, then used a fork to prick up the only strawberry on top of the cake.

Respond to him like Yuan Xing said: "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me, and I'm not peeking, I'm looking at it openly."

Yuan Xing seemed unable to refute what he had said, so he pouted his lips and looked at the child flying a kite outside the window.

Suddenly, a red object came before his eyes and shook slightly.

"Eat?"

Ling Qiuchi held the plastic fork with a strawberry in his hand, and brought it to Yuan Xing's mouth.

Yuan Xing blinked and hesitated for a moment, but Qiu Chi quickly retracted his hand, making a gesture to eat the strawberry: "It's fine if you don't eat it."

So Yuan Xing immediately looked like a wronged puppy, frowning, slightly pursing his mouth, and staring at himself with eager eyes.

Use your eyes to convey to him the message "This strawberry looks delicious, I want to eat this strawberry, I really want to eat it, suck it".

Ling Qiuchi's hand holding the fork trembled slightly.

Who can stand this.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that." Ling Qiuchi hurriedly sent the strawberries back, "I'll eat it for you."

Yuan Xing immediately smiled again, leaned over, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ling Qiuchi watched his cheeks puff up and looked very satisfied after eating, so he lowered his head and ate the cake silently.

Really like a puppy.

Still kind of cute.

After Ling Qiuchi finished eating the cake, Yuan Xing helped him throw away the garbage very attentively, sat down on the bed again, and looked at him with a smile.

The refreshing wind blows the curtains, and the fragrance of flowers in late spring is brought in. The window has a west slanting sky, and children take advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

Ling Qiuchi looked a little uncomfortable, turned his head, grabbed the sheet under his body, and moved his body.

His small movements were caught in Yuan Xing's eyes. Yuan Xing immediately supported the bed with both hands, raised his body and asked him: "Brother Xiaoqiu, you, do you want to go out? I'll ask, Mr. Happy, if there are any kites!"

There was indeed a kite that Wang Jianyang played with when he was a child, and it was covered with dust. After he took out the kite and cleaned it up, Ling Qiuchi was already dressed and sitting in a wheelchair, and Yuan Xing stood behind him.

Wang Yuyang looked at them, finally handed the kite to Ling Qiuchi, and rubbed their heads with his hand: "Go and play, be careful and don't be rash, Yuan Xing takes good care of my brother."

"En, um!" Yuan Xing nodded vigorously, then turned to Ling Qiuchi and said, "Brother Xiaoqiu, I, I will push you out."

"No need." Ling Qiuchi didn't know which mechanism on the wheelchair was turned, and the wheelchair moved forward automatically, "Mine is automatic, no need to push."

Yuan Xing had never seen a fully automatic wheelchair, and his eyes were full of novelty at this moment. He hurriedly followed Ling Qiuchi out of the villa, and kept shouting, "Let me push, push."

The sound gradually faded away with the footsteps.

In the evening, Yuan Xing followed Wang Yuyang back home, the car drove into the community and stopped at the parking space.The parking space is just behind the unit building. After getting off the car, walk two steps and turn a corner to go home.

The two have walked this road many times, but they have never been so relaxed and relieved like today.

Yuan Xing looked down at the tip of his shoe, and muttered to himself: "Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu."

Hearing his whispering voice, Wang Jianyang couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? I keep calling Xiaoqiu's name, didn't I just meet him just now? I miss him now?"

"Yeah, um." Yuan Xing nodded, "Brother Xiaoqiu and I said, it's agreed, we will go together in a few days, and go to the library."

Wang Yuyang didn't expect the two to become one so quickly, but then he shook his head in a self-deprecating manner, whether he still regarded Ling Qiuchi as a jackal, or underestimated the appeal of his own Xiao Yuanxing.

Of course neither of them, as peers, how lucky they are to have a friend like each other.

After the successful completion of the plan to save Xiaoqiu's younger brother, life returned to the original track.

Yuan Xing went to the rehabilitation center in the morning and went to work in the afternoon, and occasionally he walked outside by himself when he was not at work in the afternoon.I went to Ling Qiuchi's school to see if he was out of class, went to the flower market to see Zhang Mingxing, and by the way, looked at the kitten and the puppy, but he forgot to ask the name of the surprise flower every time.

The days in early May were neither too hot nor too cold, and it was just right to wear a long sleeve.It was raining this day, and Yuan Xing was lying on the balcony, fingering the water droplets on the petals of the surprise flower, looking up at the hazy sky.

He just came back from the library with Ling Qiuchi yesterday, and he just went to see Zhang Mingxing the day before yesterday. He doesn't have to go to work this afternoon, so Yuan Xing seems to have nothing to do.

The rain started to fall after Wang Yuyang left home in the afternoon. Wang Yuyang did not bring an umbrella when he left, and the car was also sent for maintenance. He took the subway to work.So if he didn't borrow an umbrella from the company, he might come back in the rain at night.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xing pulled out an umbrella from home, locked the door, took the key and bus card and went out, ready to pick up his Mr. Happy from get off work.

Wu Xiaomao may have made some money recently, so he boldly moved his off-duty time forward by half an hour, so Yuan Xing went out to take the car now, and just arrived at Wang Yuyang's get off work.

By the way, he came quietly, and he could give Wang Jianyang a surprise.

There were many taxis parked under the office building, the headlights of the cars were shining in the rain, and the wet ground was shining brightly.

At this time, the wind was a little strong, so Yuan Xing put away his umbrella and stood in the office building waiting for Wang Yuyang to come out.

With the sound of "ding", the elevator door opened slowly, and Wang Yuyang, Wu Xiaomao and Zhao Mianfu came out together.

Recently, Zhao Mianfu often went to Shengxing's place, mostly to discuss the rehabilitation center.Wang Yuyang went on a business trip last month and has persuaded the very famous brain doctor to come to the rehabilitation center as a consultant. Now he just waits for the rehabilitation center to be completed and put into use. "

"...The work will officially start in late June. You two will cut the ribbon with me then, huh?" Zhao Mianfu, who was talking, suddenly noticed a small figure in the corner of the first floor.

He elbowed Wang Yuyang who was lowering his head to send a message to Yuan Xing: "Old Wang Laowang look up and see who is coming."

Wang Qianyang looked away from the phone, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Yuan Xing running towards him with an umbrella that was still dripping down.

The ground was slippery, Wang Yuyang was afraid that he would fall if he ran too fast, so he hurriedly walked a few steps towards Qian: "Yuan Xing, run slowly, don't fall."

Yuan Xing didn't know if he heard his words, and the speed didn't slow down. He threw himself into Wang Yuyang's arms, raised his face, and said softly, "Mr. Happy, it's raining today. I, I'm here to pick you up from get off work! You, Are you happy?"

Seeing him coming to pick up people on a rainy day with only a small umbrella, Wang Jianyang couldn't help smiling, but he couldn't bear to brush off his kindness, saying, "Happy, very happy."

"Tut tsk tsk." Zhao Mianfu clicked his tongue, "It's good to raise a son."

Seeing Yuan Xing coming, Wu Xiaomao asked Wang Yuyang: "Then, old Wang, are you still going to have dinner with us tonight?"

Wang Yuyang took the umbrella from Yuan Xing's hand, shook off the raindrops on it, and asked Yuan Xing, "Does Xiao Yuan Xing want to go to dinner with me?"

Yuan Xing didn't answer for a moment.

Seeing that Yuan Xing was hesitating, Zhao Mianfu and Wu Xiaomao tried their best to fool him: "Oh, come eat, Yuan Xing, there are a lot of cakes and drinks, you can eat whatever meat you want, chicken drumsticks, barbecue, whatever you want brother Here's something for you."

Yuan Xing, who was tempted, looked up at Wang Yuyang, Wang Yuyang smiled helplessly: "Look at yourself, if you want to go, you can nod, if you don't want to go, I won't say anything to you."

So Yuan Xing nodded, Wu Xiaomao and Zhao Mianfu cheered, and drove to the reserved Japanese grocery store.

There were two dark red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the Japanese grocery store. The waiter in kimono greeted Zhao Mianfu with a polite smile, opened the curtain for him, and led him into the house.

There are fake cherry blossoms for decoration in the house, and most of the Japanese food stores are filled with tatami mats, but at this time, I can’t really take off my shoes when I come to eat, so I set up a depression under the table, and sit on the tatami mats when eating , the legs are placed in the depressions.

It was the first time for the little country bumpkin Motoyuki to eat Japanese food. Looking at the decoration, he didn't know where to put his feet.

Wang Yuyang patted the seat next to him, motioning for him to come over: "Yuan Xing, come and sit next to me."

The order was nothing more than sukiyaki hot pot sashimi and the like. Wang Yuyang and the three wanted to drink, so they ordered a bottle of hot milk for Yuan Xing.

Yuan Xing held a warm glass bottle in his hand, always curiously looking into Wang Jianyang's small porcelain cup.

"Children can't drink." Wang Jian raised his hand to block it, and moved the cup away.

Yuan Xing pursed his lips and said, "I, I'm already 22 years old."

"That can't be done either." Wang Jianyang said firmly.

Dishes were brought to the table one after another. The assortment of sashimi was dipped in soy sauce and wasabi, and the sukiyaki was bubbling with aroma.

Yuan Xing didn't eat raw eggs, so Wang Yuyang gave him an empty bowl and told him: "Pick whatever you want, and tell me if you can't reach it."

"Yeah, yeah." Yuan Xing nodded.

As a result, as soon as the meal started, Wang Yuyang went out to answer the phone, and Liu Yuanxing and Zhao Mian paid Wu Xiaomao for dinner.

Zhao Mianfu rolled his long and narrow eyes, picked up a piece of salmon, dipped it in the soy sauce dish, and sent it to Yuan Xing's dish: "Yuan Xing, try this, it's delicious."

There is usually some wasabi under the soy sauce dish. Zhao Mianfu just put some mustard on the bottom of this piece of salmon accurately. The amount is not much.

But for Yuan Xing who can't eat spicy food, this amount is enough.

As soon as he swallowed the salmon, Yuan Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide, pursed his mouth tightly, and murmured "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" his eyes suddenly turned red.

Originally, Zhao Mianfu just wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect Yuan Xing to be so incapable of eating spicy food, so he hurriedly handed over the cup in his hand and said, "I haven't drunk it, catch it quickly."

Motoko, who took the cup, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp, only then slightly suppressing the taste of mustard in his mouth.

As soon as he put down the cup, Wang Yuyang opened the door of the private room. At the same time, Zhao Mianfu realized that he had just...

The wrong glass was given, and the glass was filled with sake.

This is the end...

"Hi." Yuan Xing burped a little, and looked at Wang Yuyang with red eyes.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that his eyes were red, Wang Jianyang quickly walked over and pinched Yuan Xing's chin to look at him.

Zhao Mian took his cup back quickly with his eyes and hands, and said haha, "He just ate sashimi, he must have accidentally dipped it in wasabi, hahaha."

Wu Xiaomao gave him a squinting look: "Obviously...don't step on my new AJ!"

The alcohol content is not high, and the wasabi taste in Motoko's mouth overwhelmed the little bit of spiciness, so after drinking that small glass of sake, Motoko didn't have any other reactions, he should eat and drink.

It's just that he doesn't dare to eat anything spicy, and he can't drink alcohol at all.

Wang Yuyang had never given Yuan Xing a drink before, so he didn't know that Yuan Xing could not be rescued. When he found out, Yuan Xing's palm-sized face had turned red, and his eyes could not be opened, and he squinted slightly. Very blurred.

A look is drunk.

Wang Qianyang approached, and smelled a faint smell of alcohol from Yuan Xing's breath, and couldn't help but glared at Wu Xiaomao.

Wu Xiaomao:? ? ?Why are you staring at me?

After Yuan Xing got drunk, he didn't react too much, he didn't cry or make a fuss, he just hugged Wang Yuyang's arm with both hands tightly, and stuck his face to it, and didn't let go no matter what.

"Yuan Xing, good boy." Wang Yuyang simply put down his chopsticks, tried the temperature on his cheeks, and coaxed, "Are you sleepy, do you want to sleep? If we want to sleep, let's go home."

After getting drunk, Yuan Xing's voice seemed to be tainted with alcohol, and his tone was more soft and intoxicating than before. He shook his head and said softly, "I, I want to eat beef."

Wang Jianyang had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks again, picked up a piece of Wagyu beef from the sukiyaki pot, and brought it to his mouth while blowing it cold. After watching him eat it, he asked, "Do you want to eat anything else?"

Yuan Xing blinked and shook his head: "Well... I, I'm a little sleepy."

Seeing him singing against him, Wang Jianyang couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, then let's go home."

But Yuan Xing was still like a koala, hugging his arm and refusing to let go, even squinting his eyes and rubbing his face.

Wang Yuyang was only wearing a thin shirt, and at this time the hot temperature on Yuan Xing's cheeks and hands passed through the material effortlessly and conveyed to Wang Yuyang.

"Well, Mr. Happy..." Yuan Xing said, while rubbing his face against his arm, he moved it to his chest, then let go of his hand, his body softened, and he fell into Wang Yuyang's arms like touching porcelain. .

Fortunately, Wang Yuyang caught him quickly with his eyes and hands, and now the posture of the two became a hug, but the sitting posture was a bit awkward.

Yuan Xing also felt a little uncomfortable sitting, so he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yuyang's clothes again, and with some force, his two thin legs turned for some reason, and sat on Wang Yuyang's lap with a "baring".Then he removed his hands from the clothes, wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed his face against his neck and cheeks, and rubbed it sticky.

"Mr. Happy..." Yuan Xing seemed to be completely drunk, and greeted everyone with soft words, "I, I really like Mr. Happy."

The two faced each other, Yuan Xing sat on Wang Yuyang's lap, his thigh was spread out, his calf was hanging down, his hands wrapped around his neck, he was as sticky as a kitten.

Seeing this, Zhao Mianfu and Wu Xiaomao hurriedly paid the money and fled.

Wang Jianyang's heart trembled, and he supported Yuan Xing's waist with both hands and moved him back a little to prevent the gun from being fired.As a result, as soon as he hugged Yuan Xing back, Yuan Xing stuck back like a loach.

"Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing raised his head, squinted his eyes, and his slightly parted lips were bright red, looking very attractive under the lamp.

"You, why are you ignoring me." Yuan Xing asked relentlessly, "Answer, answer my question, do you not like me?"

Wang Yuyang tried his best to control himself, took a long breath, and responded: "I like it, how could I not like it."

"Then you, then why are you ignoring me?" Kitty Yuan poked Wang Jianyang's heart back and forth in his thin and soft voice, like a kitten pawing on milk, so cute, "You, What do you say?"

Wang Yuyang had already answered him just now, but Yuan Xing was so confused now that he couldn't hear anything clearly, and he was acting like a spoiled child while acting like a rascal.

It seems that the non-crying and fuss just now are all fake.

A waiter knocked on the door, telling Wang Yuyang that they would close the shop in a while.Wang Jianyang looked at the time and found that it was indeed a bit late, so he hailed a car and planned to take Yuan Xing home.

Just now Yuan Xing was the brown sugar holding his arm, but now it is the brown sugar holding his whole body, and he won't come down no matter what.When Wang Jinyang told him that he was going to come down and walk, he hugged him even tighter, shaking his head desperately, and kept saying that he should not walk by himself, but Mr. Happy should hug him.

Unable to bear it, Wang Yuyang had no choice but to let Yuan Xing hug his neck, put his legs around his waist, and drag Yuan Xing by himself...

When he was about to reach out his hand, Wang Yuyang hesitated for a moment.

When I was getting an injection before, I accidentally saw those two milk pudding-like butts.

just now……

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, go home, go home." Yuan Xing started to make noise again, shaking his head, kicking his calves, and almost fell off Wang Yuyang's body.

"Okay, okay." Wang Yuyang was afraid that he would fall, so he didn't think too much, so he grabbed Yuan Xing's butt with both hands, opened the car door and got in.

The driver seemed familiar. He glanced at the two people in the back seat, then turned his eyes away and concentrated on driving.

In fact, I thought in my heart, "I didn't expect you to look so human and dog-like, and you looked so well-dressed on the surface. I didn't expect you to be a beast behind your back. Even such a small child would not be spared. No, I want to beat the demon spirit."

After sitting in the car, Yuan Xing seemed to feel that if he continued to make trouble, his Mr. Happy might be brought to justice by the righteous uncle driver, so he quickly fell asleep.Let Wang Yuyang carry him down, put him on the seat, and sleep on Wang Yuyang's shoulder.

Wang Yuyang let out a long breath and wiped off his sweat.

It's not easy for the 30-year-old him to hold on to it...

but……

He turned his gaze sideways, looked at Yuan Xing who was soundly asleep, and smiled slightly.

What I didn't expect was that my little Xing Xing was so clingy after being drunk, he could talk softly, act like a baby, and play rogue, he was simply a super cute baby.

If Yuan Xing knew that he had done such a thing today, his face would turn red.

Wang Jianyang's house is some distance away from the Japanese grocery store, and it takes more than an hour to drive there.

Yuan Xing woke up halfway through the car, and said "hot" in a daze, and Wang Yuyang immediately lowered the window a little.

The night wind blowing on his face made Yuan Xing wake up a little bit. It took him a while to open his eyes, look at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, and realize that he was in a car.

But he probably didn't remember what he had just acted like a baby, and he didn't understand that he was rushing home from the grocery store, so he looked at the vehicle outside the window and asked, "Mr. Happy, we, are we going..."

Before he could finish speaking, Motoko suddenly opened his eyes wide, sat up immediately, and put his hands on the car window with a "snap", as if he was looking at the car outside the window.

But the car outside the window suddenly accelerated, leaving Yuan Xing's line of sight.

Yuan Xing turned around suddenly and shouted: "Stop, stop!"

The driver was taken aback, slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed against the road making harsh and noisy sounds.

Seeing that he was not in the right mood, Wang Jianyang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Xing was fully awake, panting with his mouth wide open, his shoulders raised and lowered.

"What happened? It scared me to death. The car almost turned over." The driver also turned around and asked.

Yuan Xing pursed his lips, the sudden relaxation made him break away from the intense emotion, he looked at Wang Yuyang, blinked, and felt aggrieved all at once.

He said, "Mom, mother..."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write a chapter on the transition of pure sugar, but I was stuck at a point, so I had to write the next chapter in one breath_(:з」∠)_

Yuan Yuan looked at Lao Wang and said: Mom, mom...

Pharaoh:? ? ?I'm not your mother