Because Qi's father and Wei's mother would come over for dinner at night, the two of them didn't continue to quarrel. Coming out of the master bedroom on the second floor, Qi Zhifan led Wei Han downstairs, and then to the kitchen.
Wei Han saw that almost all the kitchen utensils were new. Compared with the small apartment he was in before, this place looked very clean and tidy, but it was cold and lacked the atmosphere of home.
Usually Qi Zhifan rarely cooks by himself, and Young Master Qi said that he knows nothing but fried rice with eggs. It's not that he can't learn it, but he's too lazy to learn it. Qi Zhifan, who puts money first, doesn't want to waste time on cooking.
This point, Wei Han is still very clear.
Looking through the meat and vegetables in the plastic bag again, Wei Han nodded with a smile: "That's right, Qi Fanfan is quite filial, you bought a lot of vegetables that Mom and Uncle Qi like to eat."
Afterwards, Wei Han rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and was about to start cooking, when Qi Zhifan stopped him: "Wei Han, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?"
"I'll get you something."
Soon, Qi Zhifan took out a cute apron with Doraemon printed on it and lace.
Wei Han: "..."
Worse, Qi Zhifan seems to be getting more and more strange, this girl's heart...
Qi Zhifan slightly hooked his lips, this was also a little surprise for Wei Han. Since he lived here, he would live in Wei Han even if he was sure. This is the house he bought for himself and Wei Han, and it is their "home".
Now another owner, Wei Han, has finally moved in, and their home is complete. Starting today, he asked Wei Han to cook for him all the time, for the rest of his life.
Seeing that Wei Han didn't take it for a long time, Qi Zhifan said again: "Why are you still standing there, hurry up and surround me, do you want me to help you?"
"No...no need." Wei Han had no choice but to surround him obediently.
Although he really wanted to refuse, the cartoon character above was his favorite blue fat man after all, and this must have been prepared by Qi Zhifan in advance, so Wei Han didn't want to let him down.
When Wei Han was cooking, Qi Zhifan stood by and helped him wash and chop vegetables, beat eggs, etc.
"Hey, it's annoying, are you really not going out?"
Two years ago, when they lived with Qi's father and Wei mother, Wei Han almost cooked for their family every day, but he never saw Qi Zhifan take the initiative to help him in the kitchen, because Qi Zhifan hated the kitchen very much. Smoky and greasy.
Qi Zhifan shook his head: "I'll accompany you."
"Oh." Wei Han responded lightly, and began to bow his head to cook again. He was a little embarrassed, and his heart was even sweeter.
During the process, Qi Zhifan quietly observed Wei Han's earnestness while cooking, and silently wrote down the steps of each dish he made, and thought about another thing in his mind.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, Father Qi and Mother Wei came over. This dinner, the whole family had a great time and was very satisfied.
After dinner, Father Qi and Mother Wei chatted with their two sons for a while, and they didn't intend to spend the night here, so they wanted to drive back.
"Hanhan, I can tell that Fanfan is in a much better mood today than before. Since you live here now, you, the older brother, have to take good care of him and don't bully him." Before leaving, Mother Wei exhorted again.
Wei Han smiled wryly: "Mom, I've said it many times, I really dare not bully him."
"Yeah, you brothers should love each other." After finishing speaking, Mother Wei smiled brightly.
After sending Papa Qi and Mama Wei off, Wei Han recalled Mama Wei's smile just now, but couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Wei Han knew that his mother's thoughts were always very simple, if he knew that the relationship between him and Qi Zhifan had changed, what would happen
The next day, Wei Han went to the police station in fear.
Everyone didn't say anything on the surface, and greeted Wei Han with smiles as usual, but it was inevitable that there were a few gossips whispering behind his back, and they didn't expect that Wei Han, who looked silly, had a terrifying monster hidden behind him. backing.
"Er Han, I finally met you." Jiang Chengrui smiled when he saw Wei Han, and his two little canine teeth were exposed at once.
Wei Han nodded: "Xiao Jiang, did you go to Pei Yuyang's place yesterday?"
Jiang Chengrui waved his hand, and his head began to hurt again: "Oh, don't mention that pervert, he was a deliberate murder. I was almost crushed to death by his black pig when I entered the door."
Wei Han: "..."
"By the way, Erhan, Captain Lu told you to meet him as soon as you come back. He is waiting in the office inside."
As soon as these words came out, Wei Han immediately tensed his nerves, and asked in a low voice: "Captain Lu...how is he feeling today?"
"His face is expressionless, showing no emotion." Jiang Chengrui said, and patted Wei Han's shoulder vigorously, "Go, Erhan, I wish you good luck."
Wei Han took two deep breaths, and then knocked on the door. After he was allowed to go in, he kept his head down, a little afraid to look directly at Sergeant Lu.
Putting down some records of theft cases collected in his hands, Sergeant Lu looked up at Wei Han for a while, and asked casually: "Listen to Director Liu, did you go to save people that night?"
"Liu...Director Liu? Save people?" Wei Han was stunned, his eyes rolled around, "Forget it...forget it."
Thinking about how uncomfortable Qi Zhifan was that night, if he didn't show up, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Or saved Director Qi's nephew?"
Sergeant Lu's slightly mocking tone made Wei Han's whole body tense, and he nodded helplessly, lowering his head even lower.
"Xiao Wei, it seems that you have quite a background."
"I'm sorry!" Wei Han suddenly yelled, and directly bowed deeply at ninety degrees.
"Captain Lu, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again next time. Although my superiors didn't punish me, I just feel sorry for it. Please punish me properly!"
Sergeant Lu's eyes were slightly surprised, and he tapped his fingers on the table twice: "Okay, after everyone gets off work, you can stay and clean."
Wei Han was dumbfounded: "Cleaning? Isn't there a special cleaning lady for this kind of thing?"
"I will inform them later that there is no need to clean today. You will be in charge of their work. Xiao Wei, you should clean up the office hall on the first floor first. Our office and the duty room also need to be cleaned properly. , especially the toilet, must be cleaned!
After finishing everything, you can run 30 laps around our office building. Don't be lazy in the middle, and you can go home after running. How about it? It's easy, right? "
"Well… "
Looking at Sergeant Lu's cruel smile, Wei Han was stunned for a few seconds, and finally nodded resignedly.
"One two one! One two one!"
At around seven in the evening, Wei Han was still running around the building.
In fact, at the beginning of the ten laps, Sergeant Lu was still supervising. But after a while, his wife called, urging him to go home quickly for dinner, Police Chief Lu responded, and gave Wei Han another meaningful look.
Seeing that Wei Han was already sweating profusely and tired, he didn't want to deliberately make things difficult anymore, so he left silently and let him do what he wanted.
At such a time, a normal person would be lazy, pretend to run two more laps, and then quickly slip away, or else he would rest for a while before continuing, but even though Wei Han was panting heavily, he still didn't stop.
"Wei Han, what time is it? Are you trying to starve me to death?"
Suddenly, Qi Zhifan's voice came, Wei Han was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Zhifan with a gloomy face.
Wiping the sweat off his face and waving his hands weakly at him, Wei Han squeezed out a smile: "Wait...wait for me a little longer, wait...I'll go back when I finish running."
Qi Zhifan cursed secretly, walked over and grabbed Wei Han, and Wei Han barely stopped in his tracks.
"Go home." Qi Zhifan glared at him.
Wei Han weakly: "But I haven't finished running yet..."
"You're so fucking brainless!" The veins on Qi Zhifan's forehead twitched, how could he fall into this kind of idiot.
Wei Han scratched his head, but didn't dare to say anything.
"Forget it, I'll run with you."
"Hey, can you run with hypoglycemia? What if you faint while running?"
Qi Zhifan: "..."
Depend on! It's been more than two years. Does this bastard's impression of him still stay in the evening when he was chased by a cow in the wild
With a sneer, Qi Zhifan said: "Wei Han, are you still running away? Believe it or not, if you say one more nonsense, when I'm in bed tonight, I'll let you see who faints first?"
Wei Han blushed, and immediately pursed his lips tightly.
Qi Zhifan ran the remaining ten laps with Wei Han, and the two returned home. As soon as he opened the door of his room, Wei Han was completely dumbfounded.
Today, when Wei Han went to work in the bureau, Qi Zhifan asked someone to rearrange Wei Han's room. At this moment, it has completely become a doraemon themed house.
The whole room is blue and white, and there are several posters of Doraemon on the wall; the bedding is all related to Doraemon, such as mattresses, quilts and pillows, etc. A big doll; beside the table, there is also a lazy sofa.
"..." Wei Han opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a long time, wondering why Qi Zhifan was stimulated
"How is it? Do you like it?" Qi Zhifan asked, and it was a surprise he had prepared for Wei Han.
"I'm going, Qi Fan Fan, are you sure this is not a children's room? And even if I like Blue Fatty, this... is this too dreamy?"
"Isn't this your taste?"
Wei Han immediately shook his head: "No, no, brother's taste has become very good now! No, I have to sleep in another room."
"Then you can only sleep in my room."
Before Qi Zhifan finished speaking, Wei Han closed the door with a "bang", and hid in in the blink of an eye.
"..."
Qi Zhifan's face was a little distorted.
At night, Wei Han's room.
Covered with Doraemon's quilt, Qi Zhifan and Wei Han lay on the bed together, under the quilt, their postures were quite ambiguous.
Qi Zhifan wrapped his arms around Wei Han's waist, hugged him tightly from behind, buried his head in Wei Han's neck, and one of his legs was forced between Wei Han's thighs , Always rubbing and rubbing intentionally or unintentionally.
Since Wei Han refused to sleep in his room, he had no choice but to be cheeky and stay with Wei Han, even though the room was a bit "dreamy".
Seeing Wei Han clutching the quilt nervously, without turning his head to look at himself, his face buried in the pillow all the time, his body still trembling slightly, Qi Zhifan patted his butt: "Stop shaking, I won't eat you again."
It's clear that I've eaten it before! Wei Han didn't believe it. And every time Qi Zhifan spoke, the hot air he exhaled always stimulated Wei Han, making his ears more and more red.
Qi Zhifan rubbed his butt again: "Do you still feel a little pain inside? I saw you crying and screaming that night."
There is no shame in saying this!
Wei Han, who completely felt that he had lost the dignity of his elder brother, was completely ashamed at the moment, and just nodded in a muffled voice.
Although two days have passed, it was his first time that night after all, Qi Zhifan, who was affected by the medicine, did not apply lubricant to him, even if he turned and stirred with his fingers, and opened and expanded for a while, when he really entered, it was still painful. It was terrible, Wei Han felt like his lower body was being torn apart. In addition, Qi Zhifan went on a rampage and hit Huanglong again afterwards, and he did it back and forth several times.
Emma, I'm so embarrassed, he really didn't expect that he would be oppressed.
"Okay, don't worry, I won't touch you again these few days." After speaking, Qi Zhifan slowly pulled away Wei Han's hand that was tightly gripping the quilt due to nervousness, and then gently held it.
Wei Han's heart trembled, and then he felt a warm feeling slowly flowing into his heart, and he also held Qi Zhifan's hand back.
This is the warmth that he has never felt from Xiao Yao in his previous life. It is a kind of warmth that is no longer a unilateral contribution, but a real warmth from both sides.
"Qi Fan Fan, do you know why I like Fatty Blue?" Looking at the Doraemon poster on the wall, Wei Han suddenly asked with a smile.
"Isn't it because you're stupid?"
"..." The smile froze on his lips, Wei Han bumped Qi Zhifan with his elbow, "I'm telling you the truth."
"Why?"
Wei Han let out a long sigh, and his expression suddenly became heavy: "Oh, my father passed away when I was twelve years old. At that time, I relied on my mother to take care of me and grandma alone. Life was really difficult..."
Other children have new clothes, new toys, etc., but Wei Han has none of them, and he is stupid and stupid, and is often bullied. Wei Han didn't want to make Wei's mother and grandma worry, so he held back all grievances and tears in his heart, and gradually got used to calming things down. Over time, he developed such a cowardly and stupid character, and did a lot of stupid things.
In fact, Wei Han still has something to say, that is, if he is not reborn, then he will have to face Wei's mother's death. He always remembered that when Wei's mother died of illness in the hospital, he had no relatives to comfort him, and only doctors and nurses comforted him.
While talking, Wei Han smiled self-deprecatingly: "Heh, Doraemon was my favorite cartoon when I was young, and I really envied Big Bear. There is a blue fat man next to him, and the blue fat man has a magical His treasure bag, he has everything he wants, and he can fulfill many of his wishes."
After listening to Wei Han's long narration, Qi Zhifan couldn't help but hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Wei Han, although I don't have a magical treasure bag, I will try my best to help you realize your wishes from now on. "
"..." Wei Han was stunned, and his heart was touched again. He turned around and faced Qi Zhifan face to face, then smiled and teased, "Hey, from now on you will be my 'Doraemon'."
Qi Zhifan's face twitched: "..."
What the hell is this called
"Doraemon, why are you unhappy?" Wei Han smirked, and poked Qi Zhifan's face with his finger, feeling his face was hot.
Qi Zhifan immediately grabbed Wei Han's tricky finger, and then reached out to turn off the light: "Shut up, it sounds awful, go to bed quickly."
"Extremely annoying, haha, are you shy?"
"If you don't sleep, I'll fuck you."
"You rascal!"
The next day, Wei Han sent another private message to Mr. "Six Hot" in the dating forum.
Stomach is very hot, very hot [Liu Re, I'm living with my brother now, thank you!]
Hot hot hot hot [congratulations]
Stomach is very hot, very hot [According to the previous agreement, we are friends]
Hot heat and heat [Well, stomach heat, if you have any troubles in the future, you can find me at any time]
Stomach is very hot, very hot [Liu hot, do we want to meet?]
Hot, hot, hot, hot [not for now, we will meet soon]