"You..." Zhou Ziheng pressed Xia Xiqing's shoulder, so angry that he couldn't speak.
"What am I?" Xia Xiqing stretched out his hand around his neck and smiled at him ambiguously.
Although Zhou Ziheng was annoyed, he couldn't make a fire at Xia Xiqing. He was holding back uncomfortably. Suddenly a familiar voice came from the stairs, "Zhou Ziheng?"
He tilted his head and saw the scandal man holding the fish standing next to him...
"Xu Qichen?"
When the name was called, Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment, "Yes, yes." But the next second he saw Zhou Ziheng pressing Xia Xiqing under his body, and immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Then what... I'm going to cook, to cook." After he finished speaking, he pulled the elbows of the people around him into the kitchen, "Allow us to go."
Zhou Ziheng was completely dumbfounded now, he turned his head and looked at Xia Xiqing. Xia Xiqing raised an eyebrow at him, "Don't you really think that Xu Qichen and I also have a leg."
"... Of course not." Although Zhou Ziheng was confused, this was still very clear.
Xia Xiqing leaned forward and kissed him, "It's pretty much the same."
"So who is that man?" Zhou Ziheng still had a thorn in his heart, and he looked like a kid who was robbed of a toy in Xia Xiqing's eyes.
Xia Xiqing pushed Zhou Ziheng's chest up, took his hand and led him to the kitchen, "Here, see for yourself."
Zhou Ziheng looked at Xu Qichen under his breath. In the kitchen, Xu Qichen lowered his head and cut the fish. The young man just washed his hands and threw the drops of water on Xu Qichen's face, causing him to turn around with a sullen expression. , But was kissed.
"This is Xu Qichen's boyfriend?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly understood.
Xia Xiqing whispered, "Not only it, it's mine..."
The fire that Zhou Ziheng finally fell down suddenly rose again, "Yours?!"
"My eldest nephew." Xia Xi gave him a clear look. "This is my nephew who studies IT, Xia Zhixu, I remember I told you."
The amount of information was so great that Zhou Ziheng couldn't accept it for a while, and pointed to Xia Zhixu's back in a daze, "How old is he..."
"Older than you, he is twenty-five years old."
What
Zhou Ziheng immediately stretched out both hands to pull at Xia Xiqing’s face, "Then how old are you, are you lying to me? Are you more than twenty-five years old at all?" He quickly released his hands and covered his ears. "Oh my God, don't tell me you thirty-five, I don't want to listen..."
Xia Xiqing stared at Zhou Ziheng helplessly.
How could he like such a fool.
"I am eighty-five, do you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
Okay, not too stupid to save.
Xia Xiqing dragged him into the living room, "My grandfather gave birth to ten children, Xia Yunkai is the youngest one, and Xia Zhixu's grandfather is the oldest child of my grandfather, so in fact Xia Yunkai and his grandfather belong to the same generation. Yes, it is his uncle and grandfather, and me, it is his little uncle. Although we are the same age, our seniority is much different."
Zhou Ziheng, who finally clarified the relationship between the characters, nodded ignorantly, "It's miserable."
"Did you say Xia Zhixu? Yes, he is very miserable. I don't care, he still has to call that little ghost uncle Xia Xiuze."
Xia Xiqing remembered something, and suddenly laughed, "I remember when I was about ten years old? Every family gathered together during the Chinese New Year. At that time, Xia Xiuze had just been born, and he was still a little baby before he was one year old. With a red envelope, those adults have to force Xia Zhixu to call a new year greeting with a little baby as uncle, or they won't give the red envelope hahaha."
Zhou Ziheng imagined the scene for a moment, and his heart was suddenly full of compassion for Xia Zhixu.
He left Xia Xiqing and went to the kitchen, cleared his throat and patted Xia Zhixu on the shoulder. Xia Zhixu turned his head and saw Zhou Ziheng thinking that he was going to beat himself, "Wait a minute, you listen to me first..."
"sorry."
Xia Zhixu was blindfolded, turned his face to look at Xu Qichen, and Xu Qichen also looked at him blindfolded.
"I just misunderstood you indiscriminately. I thought you had an improper relationship with Xia Xiqing." Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and bowed his waist. "I'm sorry to make such a big joke the first time I met. "After speaking, he stretched out a hand, "I am Xia Xiqing's boyfriend, and my name is Zhou Ziheng."
How could Xia Xiqing find such an angel... Xia Zhixu held Zhou Ziheng's hand in panic, "It's okay, I don't mind, it's not the first time this kind of thing... Ah no, I mean. Yes..." Xia Zhixu suddenly cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, "You said you're a good man, what is wrong with Xia Xiqing..."
"What are you talking about!"
Xia Xiqing, who walked to the door of the kitchen, caught the bad words before he was finished. "Let me go. Don't catch our Hengheng hand." After saying that, he dragged Zhou Ziheng out. Nephew speaks, he is not a good person."
According to that, are there any good people in the Xia family? Zhou Ziheng thought to himself.
Four people were sitting around the table during the meal. Xia Zhixu was afraid that Zhou Ziheng still had a misunderstanding in his heart, so he spread out the events of the party last night and made it clear, "Yesterday was my grandfather’s 90th birthday, and he also went with him. Neither of us wanted to stay any longer last night, so we found an excuse to slip. Maybe it was taken by the reporter at that time. Don't get me wrong. Xia Xiqing likes to do things with people, don't take it seriously."
Zhou Ziheng nodded clearly and righteously, "Yeah."
"What?" Xia Xiqing slapped his chopsticks, and Xu Qichen shook with fright. "Xia Zhixu, what do you mean, just say it, and you have to step on me secretly, thinking I can't hear it?"
Xu Qichen touched his back, "Quiet, calm down." Who knows that Xia Zhixu, who was sitting on Xu Qichen's left next second, pulled his arm back, "Don't touch him."
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziheng suddenly felt that he had found a companion.
"What's wrong with me? Just touch it." Xia Xiqing grabbed Xu Qichen's hand and pulled it to his chest, "You fucking grew up jealous."
Xia Zhixu patted his chopsticks, "I really grew up jealous. Do you have any opinions after eating for ten years?"
"You deserve it after you eat for ten years. Who would let you go."
"You have a kind of don't persuade you, I'll lift the bottom for you in a while, I see if you don't persuade you."
"You try? See if I won't kill you."
Zhou Ziheng silently stretched out his hand to Xia Xiqing’s hand that was pulling Xu Qichen away, breaking his fingers one by one, and Xu Qichen escaped from it smoothly, and returned Zhou Ziheng with a grateful smile, "That’s the way they are, as long as Get together and you have to fight every minute."
Zhou Ziheng also squeezed out a smile and scooped a spoonful of tuna salad for Xu Qichen, "It's okay, let's eat quietly."
Unexpectedly, Xia Xiqing, who was in the fighting, suddenly diverted his attention, "Why don't you pick up food for him?"
Zhou Ziheng reacted immediately and put a piece of sashimi in his bowl. He was so happy, "Eat, eat, eat more."
Only then did Xia Xiqing's face show a somewhat satisfied expression, and when he was happy, he didn't bother to care about Xia Zhixu. In order to change the subject as soon as possible, Zhou Ziheng almost chatted with Xia Zhixu, "My nephew."
One second hits the minefield.
"Who do you call your nephew?" Xia Zhixu showed a kind smile on his face.
"No, I am Xi Qing's boyfriend, in terms of seniority..." Zhou Ziheng looked at him with a smile, "Don't you think that even Ozawa is your uncle?"
Step on the minefield again.
"..."
Xu Qichen couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately took turns to pick up dishes for the remaining three people. The bowls were full. "Everyone eat and eat. Let's talk after dinner."
Xia Xiqing took out his phone and took a picture of the dishes on the table.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Ziheng asked when he saw that he had finished taking the photo and then lowered his head to play with the phone.
After Xia Xiqing finished typing, he raised his head and ate a slice of sashimi, "Tweet it for clarification."
Xia Zhixu also breathed a sigh of relief, "You finally clarified. This morning, my company group exploded, and they were all talking about gossip. Some people even said that you are the object of my secret crush for ten years. I have a crush for ten years. Ghost, can I show my enemies for twenty-five years?"
Xu Qichen leaned on the back of the chair and laughed. "Netizens will definitely say that Xia Xiqing is a fake melon professional, and the melons that go out from him are fake hahaha."
Zhou Ziheng brushed the homepage twice seriously, and finally got Xia Xi's fresh hair.
[@Tsing_Summer: Let's go away, the boy who was photographed is my nephew in generations, outsiders, and objects. We are attending family gatherings together. It's better for paparazzi to interview me directly because it is so boring to take pictures. ]
On the cusp of the storm, Xia Xiqing once again clarified on Weibo, and was soon on top of the hot list by melon netizens.
[@小鱼吃大鱼: As expected, he is a painter who is even higher than the top traffic...]
[@一个Passing Meow: Xia Xiqing is good. Oh my god! ]
[@我是小天使: I am the only one who cares about generations? Xia Xiqing and this boy seem to be the same age. But when I look closely, my eyebrows really look a bit like. ]
[@12345上山打虎: I was so happy to see the clarification, but it turned out to be a crit ooooooo when there was a target. The little brother is completely my sniper. ]
[@我的爱人是小painter: I also want to shoot paparazzi at family gatherings. It's not a celebrity being watched by paparazzi every day, and I feel sorry for our brother Xi Qing. ]
[@我上的自习天下第一: What the hell is just sitting up in shock while dying and sick! The daily mood of self-study girls is a roller coaster. ]
[@棉糖不甜: I also think that being so handsome together is a bit fake, maybe Xia Xiqing's boyfriend is a greasy middle-aged man. ]
[@谁说我是小公举: Are you really a couple? ? But I look good and go for a wave of orthopedics [is it considered orthopedic? ]
Zhou Ziheng felt very frustrated because he did not have his own name in the comment area.
"Why do you hang your face?" Xia Xiqing glanced at Zhou Ziheng, amused when he saw him dying.
Xu Qichen smiled sharply, "Zi Heng must have thought that no one said him in the comment area, he is a bit non-existent, right?"
Zhou Ziheng wanted to say something and stopped, Xia Zhixu calmly said, "Think about it, at this time, your fans will of course shut down to avoid suspicion. Xia Xiqing was on the cusp of the storm. Even CP fans dare not just mention your name. , Otherwise you will be pinched by Weifen."
"Why do you know Fanquan so much" Zhou Ziheng suddenly grasped the point.
"This..." Xia Zhixu laughed twice, "What about me, my company has developed a role-playing game, which also has a plot like the entertainment circle, and I also acted as a popular actor when I evaluated it myself. ." He patted Zhou Ziheng on the shoulder, "Brother, I understand you."
Only Zhou Ziheng showed a grateful smile. Xu Qichen was poked into the dark historical past that could not bear to look back. With red ears and bowed his head to eat, Xia Xiqing humbled and jumped repeatedly on the edge of danger, "Tsk tsk, evaluation? Let me play too. Have fun."
"you shut up."
At the end of a meal, Xia Zhixu and Zhou Ziheng suddenly became brothers. The two met to wash the dishes together and let Xia Xiqing and Xu Qichen play games in the living room.
Zhou Ziheng soaked the bowl in the sink, "By the way, you are in IT, do you start your own business?"
"Yeah. Mainly do the development of VR and AR games. Do you like to play games? I'll give you some of our products later?"
"Okay." Zhou Ziheng thought. If he can start a business shortly after graduation, he must be a high-achieving student. "Which school did you graduate from?" He suddenly thought, "We shouldn't be alumni."
"Which school are you?"
Zhou Ziheng washed a plate and placed it on the counter. "P University, College of Physics, is about to graduate."
"What a coincidence."
Hearing what Xia Zhixu said, Zhou Ziheng looked up in surprise, "Alumni?"
"I'm from T University diagonally across from your school, the School of Information, the Department of Computer Science." Xia Zhixu stretched out a foamy hand and shook Zhou Ziheng's also foamy hand. "Studying science and engineering is a family."
"You are the grassroots of T major, I said how familiar with you, I think I have seen you on the hot search before." Zhou Ziheng frowned and thought for a while, "It seems to be during the Inter-School English Debate Competition, yes, afterwards I When you were in your freshman year, the school also let go of the video of you and our school’s debate team."
"... Probably so?" Xia Zhixu, who has been in school all the way to the university, doesn't know whether to recognize it or not. "Anyway, I am not sure if I am the school grass, you must be the P school grass."
"No no."
"Don't be humble, it's not you who else."
"No, no, there are many good-looking boys in our school."
"Come on, how many boys can you have in our school?"
Sitting in the living room, Xia Xiqing and Xu Qichen looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. This business talk is really enough.
"I just heard you have a secret crush," Zhou Ziheng asked, "So are you secretly in love with Xu Qichen?"
"Yeah. I liked him from the beginning. It's a long story, but I'm pretty miserable anyway."
When Zhou Ziheng heard this, he immediately refused to accept it, "You must be miserable than me, I am miserable."
Xia Zhixu immediately put on a posture for the game: "I am miserable. I have liked Xu Qichen from the first time I saw Xu Qichen, but I only got together this spring."
"It's still me miserable. I was cheated to the death by Xia Xiqing, and I dare not say that I like him."
"I don't dare. Don't think Chen Chen is so good and soft now. When we first met, he didn't take care of me."
"Then you are friends when you are not together." Zhou Ziheng said sadly, "I am not friends with him, Xia Xiqing just treats me as a friend..."
"... It's still miserable for me, at least you have taken advantage of it first to make up for the ticket."
"I'm miserable. I can't play Xia Xiqing at all. I am afraid every day for fear that he will kick me like this. Xu Qichen will never do such a thing."
"You just lack a place, okay, I have a crush for ten years and haven't even pulled a hand. The first time that something was in the game..."
Zhou Ziheng stared at Xia Zhixu with wide eyes.
This buddy has been holding back for ten years? Too much perseverance.
"Then you are miserable." Zhou Ziheng patted Xia Zhixu on the shoulder without rubbing his hands. "I am willing to bow down."
After sitting in the living room and listening to the miserable meeting, Xu Qichen suddenly turned his face to look at Xia Xiqing with a grieved expression, "I have been in a crush for ten years, so why is he alone?"
Xia Xiqing immediately patted Xu Qichen on the back like coaxing a child, "Go and go, Chenchen is also miserable."
I'm the only co-author and I'm not miserable.
Before leaving, Xia Zhixu and Zhou Ziheng had expressions of sympathy and tears, holding hands and looking at tears. Just like looking for a brother who has been lost for many years in this life, Xia Xiqing leaned against the door frame and kicked Xia Zhixu out. "Then all the little cakes and snacks that he held in his hands with a gentle face were stuffed into Xu Qichen's hands, "Chenchen, I will save your game for you. Come and play again next time."
"Um!"
The door closed, Zhou Ziheng felt lost, Xia Xiqing squeezed his face, "What are you doing? I like my little nephew so much."
"No, I just think he is so pitiful."
Xia Xiqing pinched his face fiercely, "You can only be sympathetic to me alone."
Zhou Ziheng smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand to hug Xia Xiqing, kissed and kissed, "You have become more and more lovely recently."
"Don't make trouble." Xia Xiqing broke off his hand holding his face, "I have something serious to tell you. First of all, I want to explain one thing, I didn't know that I was photographed by a paparazzi at first, and the phone was not in the morning. Turn off the electricity and recharge it when you return home." He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Ziheng's eyes with rare sincerity. "I only reacted when you rushed in today and lost your temper. I later followed your words. It was to tease you deliberately, now you know how uncomfortable it is to deliberately make you jealous."
Zhou Ziheng knew that Xia Xiqing was talking about the last time he used Song Nian, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
"Also, you were so angry when you came in today. In the final analysis, you still don't believe me in your heart. If you change to be someone else and be misunderstood by your partner, you will definitely feel wronged and sad." Xia Xiqing pretended to be relaxed. He smiled and said, "I can't help it. Who makes me like this guy? It's normal for you to think so, and I understand that you care about me to get angry, and it's also because you care about me that you lose the basics. Thinking ability."
Hearing what Xia Xiqing said, Zhou Ziheng felt a little sad, not because of himself, but for Xia Xiqing. He did get furious when he saw the picture, thinking that Xia Xiqing must have done something. His lips moved, and when he was about to say something, Xia Xiqing raised his head and kissed him.
"Don't apologize to me, you have done nothing wrong. I am not sad because you are jealous and angry. On the contrary, I am very happy. I told you because I know you care about me." He touched Zhou Ziheng's frown and smiled. Be frank, "I say this, I hope you can trust me more in the future, and trust yourself more."
Zhou Ziheng looked at him blankly, unable to speak for a long time.
After saying this, Xia Xiqing resumed the sneer of the past, "I will end the probation period next time."
"No!" Zhou Ziheng hugged Xia Xiqing for a while, his arms tightly wrapped around him, he almost forgot about the probation period, and Xia Xiqing felt that his life was lost when he mentioned it.
"Slacken, let go... ahem, I'm going to be hugged to death by you..."
"No return allowed."
"It depends on your performance."
As soon as Zhou Ziheng released, Xia Xiqing took the opportunity to sneak into the living room, cross-legged and picked up the handle to play the game that was not finished just now. Zhou Ziheng's phone shook, and he took it out to see that it was a message from Zhao Ke.
[@柯子: Have you watched Weibo, brother! ! ! Xia Xiqing's Weibo! ! ]
[@Hengheng: I read it, isn’t it just a clarification? ]
[@柯子: It's a comment! I will give you a screenshot! ]
[@柯子: Forget it, go and see for yourself! you must look! ]
baffling.
Zhou Ziheng went to the Weibo interface and clicked on the Weibo that Xia Xiqing sent just now. The number one hot comment is different from just now.
[@谁说我是小公举: Are you really a couple? ? But I look good and go for a wave of orthopedics [is it considered orthopedic? ]
The reason she was pushed up was because Xia Xiqing responded.
[@Tsing_Summer: My boyfriend is much handsomer than him. ]