102 Extraordinary 8: Happy Lantern Festival!
On the day of the Lantern Festival, Xia Xiqing took Zhou Ziheng to Xia Zhi Xu's house under Xu Qichen's repeated invitations. When the time came, Xu Qichen was making glutinous rice balls, and Xia Xiqing put down the red wine he brought and began to complain, "Chen Chen, you are too good wife and mother, you even make glutinous rice balls by yourself."
"I don't think it's tasty outside." Xu Qichen lowered his head and grabbed a piece of glutinous rice flour dough. "Actually, I just looked at the recipe and tried it."
Zhou Ziheng sighed, "When can I eat the meal Xi Qing made for me?"
Xia Zhixu gave him a glance, "As long as you are not afraid of being poisoned to death, you can."
The two slapped Xia Xiqing's back.
"Who was telling me that using my hands for cooking was a violent thing?" Xia Xiqing kicked Ziheng's leg last week, Zhou Ziheng smiled and wanted to pull him, Xia Xiqing said something and went, and walked to the restaurant to sit down. Xu Qichen's side, "Let me help you."
"I don't want to eat what you made, just leave it aside." Xia Zhixu said, pulling Zhou Ziheng to the living room, "I recently developed a new game, do you want to try it? VR games, gunfights, Chen Chen doesn't like it. No one plays with me at home."
"Okay." When it came to shooting, Zhou Ziheng became interested. Xia Zhixu took out two sets of equipment and gave Zhou Ziheng one set, and then said, "0901, open the map."
"Who is 0901?" Zhou Ziheng put on a black vest equipped with sensors, and the moment he put on his glasses, the living room in front of him disappeared and turned into a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke.
After adjusting the earphones, he could no longer hear the sounds of Xu Qichen and Xia Xiqing in the living room. The roar of guns and cannons everywhere, and a non-emotional voice appeared.
"Hello Mr. Zhou, Happy Lantern Festival. When we first met, I am an artificial intelligence butler, number 0901. I will take you to experience the game as your game management system."
Suddenly, Zhou Ziheng's blood boiled over, but he was a little confused, "What about the system that knows Xu?"
"The administrator's system is also me. Don't worry, my concurrent operations can execute commands of up to 200 people at the same time."
"Very cool."
"Now I will help you access the manager's signal. You will become teammates. Good luck."
Sitting in the dining room looking at the two guys who became high school students after playing games from a distance, Xu Qichen couldn't help but laugh, "Fortunately, the living room is big enough, otherwise it won't be enough for them to play."
"Come on, this next week, I am going to be a teenager with Xia Zhixu from Xia Zhixu next week." Xia Xiqing learned Xu Qichen's way and closed the glutinous rice dumplings in his hands, but he exposed the stuffing, simply in the palm of his hand. Tuan, just put it on the plate so arrogantly, "No, I really don't have the talent for cooking."
Xu Qichen laughed, "You can wrap it without stuffing, and it's delicious."
"Forget it." Xia Xiqing brought the big bowl filled with peanut and red bean candies, "I will help you round the filling into small balls. You can wrap it directly."
The two of them talked about recent events while chatting. Xu Qichen suddenly said, "By the way, I've always been curious about something."
"What?" Xia Xiqing grouped the sugar filling seriously.
"You and Zhou Ziheng..." Xu Qichen lowered his voice, "Who is the one?"
When he was nervous, the sugar filling on the palm of his hand was suddenly crushed by him. Xia Xiqing turned his face to look at him, "You, why are you asking this?"
Xu Qichen smiled embarrassedly, "I'm just curious, didn't you only do 1 before..."
Xia Xiqing stalked for a while, feeling that he was too hypocritical, sighed, and simply admitted directly, "He's on it."
"Really?" Xu Qichen clenched his fists inexplicably happily, and whispered, "Yes!"
"What are you happy about?" Xia Xiqing reacted at once, "Are you two betting on me?!"
Xu Qichen smiled with a guilty conscience, "We have been guessing for a long time, and at first I thought it was impossible for you to... do the following."
Xia Xiqing put down the sugar filling in his hand, lay on the table with both hands, and sighed for a long time, "Unexpectedly, I also have today."
Xu Qichen suffocated a smile, "No, I just think it's a pity that there is one less one in the world." He quickly said sternly, "Why would you agree, and I think it's okay for the two of you to take turns. "
"Forget it." The hair on the back of Xia Xiqing's head turned up. He didn't notice it, but it moved when he spoke. He lowered his voice and his expression was funny. When I almost couldn’t get out of bed, my legs trembled and I couldn’t sit.”
"I'm so pitiful and hitting people like that, think about it." Xia Xiqing shook his head, "Forget it, let me come, Zhou Ziheng should not be able to bear it."
Xu Qichen was a little surprised, "So you are willing to be here because you feel sorry for him?" This is not a little surprised, it is a shock, "God..."
"In fact, it's okay, just getting used to it. I think I'm used to it anyway, so there is no need to let him try again. It doesn't matter who is on the top and who is on the bottom."
Xia Xiqing in the past could never say this. Xu Qichen knew what a proud person Xia Xiqing was.
He sighed in a low voice, "So there are people who do 0 for love in the world..."
Xia Xiqing sat up straight and said, "You are not allowed to tell Xia Zhixu." He added, "There is also Zhou Ziheng." He washed his hands and took out his mobile phone and started to scan Weibo. Xia Xiqing habitually clicks on her homepage when he sees an interesting fan comment, and sometimes clicks on other people's Weibo from his homepage, and just keep reading it, sometimes it can be read overnight.
Xu Qichen was about to talk to him when he saw that Xia Xiqing's expression was a little distorted, so he approached curiously, "What are you looking at?"
Xia Xiqing looked at him suspiciously, "What is a clay sculpture?"
"Clay sculpture?" Xu Qichen shook his head, "Don't you know better than me?"
"But I feel like..." Xia Xiqing's expression became even stranger, "It's not a clay sculpture that I understand."
"What?" Xu Qichen leaned over and looked at his mobile phone screen. It was a Weibo. He read the accompanying text on Weibo. "The heart of the stunning beauty must be cold, together with her snow-white skin and quilt. The eyes covered by lace and the slender fingers are cold, but her lips are fresh like roses, fragile and delicate, and they can’t help but..."
He coughed and couldn't read it anymore. The picture below is the inside page picture of Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng lying in the rose bathtub when they were shooting a double magazine together last time. Xu Qichen raised his head awkwardly, looking into Xia Xiqing's eyes with question marks on his face, "This...Is this a little yellow book?"
"How do I know?" Xia Xiqing quit Weibo, frowning, thinking about the description of the Weibo just now, and getting goose bumps all over his body, "What's wrong with the little girls now..."
Xu Qichen has always known that Xia Xiqing doesn't like others to put him together with any feminine description, because he is so beautiful that he has been talked about since childhood.
Although I don't mind, Xia Xiqing still can't figure out why some people post such Weibo, and there are so many people who forward comments below.
[Xia Xiqing's only husband on the entire network: Only this kind of appearance is qualified to make clay sculptures, okay, kiss my beauties. ]
There are countless comments like this, and there are even more exaggerated ones. He felt curious, and after checking what clay sculptures were, he realized that clay sculpture powder is also a kind of fan, with the homophonic "Ni Su", and he likes to switch the sex of his idols.
"I'm a dignified one..." Xia Xiqing changed her words after half of the story, "I'm a man who has been a dignified twenty-five years1, so how come there are so many Nisu fans? This doesn't make sense!"
Xu Qichen couldn't help but smile, "Go look for a mirror to see if it makes sense."
Xia Xiqing curled his lips and made a disgusting voice.
"I'll say it sincerely," Xu Qichen was not afraid to add fuel to the fire. "The last photo of the little girl in the white dress was really beautiful." He smiled hard, "Very fairy."
"A fairy hammer!" Xia Xiqing died speechlessly, "Don't mention my dark history."
"Hey, Zhixu's mother's skirt was brought over with the pile of sundries last time. She said that you are the only one to wear it, and no one wears it anymore. You don't want to..."
"To shut up."
Xia Xiqing directly covered Xu Qichen's mouth with his hand, and the dining room was suddenly silent, but the living room was noisy.
"Left left! Fuck, I'm almost out of bullets, give me a little!"
"I went to this game so real, it hurts where I was shot!"
"Here, gauze!"
There is an urgent need to find a reason to escape from Xu Qichen, who is next to Xia Xiqing, who hints at the crazy demon, and wakes up, "I'll go and see, it makes me want to play."
Just walked to Zhou Ziheng's side.
"Get down!" Zhou Ziheng, who was wearing glasses, suddenly lay on the ground, as did Xia Zhixu next to him, shocking Xia Xiqing.
"What..." Xia Xiqing sat on the sofa that had been moved away, looking at Zhou Ziheng who was so busy with his arms around his chest, the more he looked at him, the more interesting he was, like a child.
After more than ten minutes, the game seemed to be over. The two men took off their glasses panting. Zhou Ziheng turned his head to find Xia Xiqing sitting on the sofa, and threw herself straight on top of him, making Xia Xiqing out of breath. "Fuck... you crushed me to death."
Zhou Ziheng laughed twice and kissed Xia Xiqing's head super loudly, "I won!"
"You won, you won." Xia Xiqing perfunctorily, "Get me started."
"Tsk." Xia Zhixu gave them a disgusting look, and wanted to say that there is no love in e-sports. When he saw Xu Qichen sitting in the restaurant making sweet dumplings, he forgot and took off his vest and ran to him.
Zhou Ziheng turned over and lay down beside Xia Xiqing, panting, "That vest can simulate pain. I was shot just now. It hurts!"
Xia Xiqing glanced at him, "Where was it shot?"
"Here." Zhou Ziheng grabbed his hand and placed it on his chest. "It hurts here."
Xia Xiqing lay down, next to Zhou Ziheng, "Then why are you not dead?"
"I'm dying, I'm almost." Zhou Ziheng started the random mode. "Later, I sensed a strong sense of faith, which supported me to win." @无限好文, it's all in
Xia Xiqing snorted coldly, "You are not childish."
Zhou Ziheng turned his head and looked at his face, "Why don't you ask me what I believe in?"
Xia Xiqing had no idea, "What belief?"
"Love!" Said that Zhou Ziheng hugged him and kissed him wildly. Xia Xiqing couldn't open his eyes and pretended to push him away. In fact, without any strength, he pretended to be childish with him.
"Let's play a game."
"Okay." Xia Xiqing wiped his face and gave him a glance, "I'm going to flip you."
The two were about to go home after dinner. Xia Zhixu wanted to give Zhou Ziheng a set of game equipment, but Xia Xiqing refused. If this is really addictive, what can he do? Xu Qichen also took out a bag and said, "This is where I was yesterday. The baked buns and biscuits, and Mama Zhixu’s fried lotus root balls, I’ve installed them all. You can take them back and eat them."
Xia Xiqing took the food, fearing that Xia Zhixu would sell Amway again, dragged Zhou Ziheng and ran away. @∞好文, it's all in
The two drove home. When they took the elevator, Zhou Ziheng smiled and said, "I ate all the dumplings."
"Who let you eat it."
"I love to eat, it's sweet only when it's exposed."
"Go to the edge."
After returning home, Xia Xiqing went directly into the bathroom. It was cold outside. He wanted to take a hot bath to warm up. Zhou Ziheng sat on the sofa for a while, wondering if he should put the food Xu Qichen gave in the refrigerator, so he took the bag and went into the kitchen.
When Xia Xiqing came out of the shower, he found that there was no one in the living room. He shouted Zhou Ziheng and no one answered, so he went upstairs to see if he was in the bathroom of the bedroom.
As soon as he opened the door of the bedroom, Xia Xiqing was dragged in, and was overwhelmed by Zhou Ziheng on the bed before he could relax. He also took a shower, and his hair was not wet. Xia Xiqing looked inexplicable, "What are you doing, you press me several times a day."
"I want to press you several times a day."
The dialogue suddenly fell into a certain philosophical misunderstanding.
The water droplets on Zhou Ziheng's hair dripped on Xia Xiqing's face, causing him to start to teach, "Hair is so wet, go blow it."
"No." Zhou Ziheng shook left and right, water drops everywhere, like a puppy that had just taken a bath.
"I'm annoying you." Xia Xiqing said so, but with a suffocating smile on his face, he pushed Zhou Ziheng a bit, "Get up, you really want to crush me to death."
"I can get up, you have to promise me a request."
Xia Xiqing raised an eyebrow, "What's the requirement?"
"You promise first."
"You speak first."
The two people stayed in a stalemate for a long time, making Xia Xiqing half of his body numb, and he wanted to control him, what else could he ask for? Isn't it just those things that come and go, so the heart is relieved. "Fine, you start first."
"Really! You can't go back." Zhou Ziheng swished out a piece of clothing from the pillow.
Hold.
Fuck fuck.
After seeing what it was, Xia Xiqing only wanted to die on the spot with a black eye.
Isn't this the white dress he was forced to wear by Xia Zhixu and Chen Fang before? ! ! It's actually in the hands of Zhou Ziheng! ! What the hell is this unfolding! !
"I want to break off friendship with Xu Qichen. I'll break it now, right away, right away!"
"Hey, put it on and break up."
Half of Xia Xiqing's body was numb, and Zhou Ziheng pulled her clothes off half forcibly. To be honest, Xia Xiqing likes Zhou Ziheng's face. Although he hadn't expected such a big contrast between the personality and appearance of others before, it is still a bit excited to see him doing something that is not as good as a beast such as forcibly stripping his clothes. .
He suddenly felt as if he was awakened except for some strange attributes.
But Zhou Ziheng is so fucking sexy, Xia Xiqing lay in bed and watched and sighed.
How could he have such a good vision? How could such a terrific little wolf dog be caught by him. With this face and figure, who doesn't see heat
Temporary heat and love are good for a while, and always heat and love are always good.
Suddenly, Xia Xiqing, who has reached the level of spiritual contentment, suddenly forgot the fact that he was being forced to wear women’s clothing by Zhou Ziheng. In addition, Zhou Ziheng was taking off his clothes while kissing him. He kissed him so much that he was so stubborn that he was sitting with his arms around Zhou Ziheng’s neck. Woke up.
Although Xia Xi was not sober, Zhou Ziheng was so sober that he couldn't help being sober and very excited. He tentatively put the skirt on Xia Xiqing's head, preparing to put it on. This is a sleeveless round-neck suspender skirt with a long and large skirt. The fabric is not cotton and has some slippery hands.
When Zhou Ziheng forced him to put on the sleeveless skirt forcibly, Xia Xiqing suddenly regretted it again, and kept resisting, "I won't wear..." @∞好文, everything
But the more he resisted this way, Zhou Ziheng's heart became more excited, just wanting him to wear it, "You wear it once, just once." He looked at Xia Xiqing's eyes, and kissed and kissed his pursed lips, revealing a pair of kisses. A pleading expression, "Just once."
After a stalemate for a long time, Xia Xiqing finally compromised. There is really no alternative to Zhou Ziheng.
With his approval, Zhou Ziheng was so happy that he almost flew away. Even though Xia Xiqing's face was unhappy, he still put the white skirt on him like a child.
"It's a bit tight." Zhou Ziheng hugged Xia Xiqing, circling his hands behind him to help him close the zipper, but it didn't go well. Xia Xiqing, who was already ashamed, lowered his head and lay on his shoulder, muffled and said, "Aren't you nonsense, I'm a man."
Although Xia Xiqing is tall, he is not a big skeleton like Zhou Ziheng. He is thin and slender. There is no big obstacle to putting on this skirt, but the zipper can't be pulled.
"That's it." Xia Xiqing raised his head, his expression was a little embarrassed, his ears were red, "Don't pull..."
This pitiful appearance immediately hit Zhou Ziheng's heart. The young lady in the white skirt who had been thinking about him for so many years seemed to have returned, and she let him slaughter in front of him.
Maybe Xia Xiqing really didn't like to be the passive person, or maybe he wanted to use other emotions to cover up the shame of being forced to wear women's clothing, so he directly put his arms around Zhou Ziheng's neck and kissed his lips.
"Hurry up... Stop talking nonsense."