Little Gods

Chapter 12: Little Poor God (11)

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Ever since he came to earth, Su Qiong had never taken a hot bath again.

Su Qiong no longer remembered what it felt like to soak in the Yaochi in Heaven. He knew it must be very, very good, but he felt that it might not be as comfortable as it is now.

The warm water surrounded the whole body, and the bath salts dyed the water a bright blue. The fresh fragrance filled the entire bathroom with the steam, and Lin Fu squatted next to him, with the corners of his mouth raised and a handsome smile. Looking at myself with a bit of evil again...

"It's so comfortable." Su Qiong looked into Lin Fu's eyes and nodded seriously.

It's so comfortable that I wouldn't change it for a hundred Yaochi.

The hot water was dyed with bath salts. Realizing that he would definitely not be able to see anything today, Mr. Lin left the bathroom disappointed.

Su Qiong soaked until the water cooled down before getting out of the inflatable bathtub. After he came out, he drained the water in the bathtub, then quickly dried his body like he was guarding against a pervert, and put on his new pajamas.

The gray plaid pattern of the pajamas is simple and clean, making Su Qiong's face even more cute.

Seeing Su Qiong come out of the bathroom, Lin Fu, who was sweating from working, went in and took a quick shower, and then came out wearing the same couple's pajamas as Su Qiong.

Su Qiong stood by the window with his back to Lin Fu, glanced at him, and then turned back embarrassedly.

Exactly the same pajamas...

Wait, pajamas

The little poor god shook his hand and lost his grip on the bag, spilling a little bit of it, which was all white rice grains.

Lin Fu walked over to help him pick up the rice grains that fell on the window sill and the ground, and smiled in a low voice: "Are you nervous?"

"No." Su Qiong wanted to cover up, shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly put the rice into a row of homemade small bowls. These "bowls" were made by cutting off most of the discarded plastic water bottles. There were ten in total. , can be placed on the edge outside the window of Su Qiong's house.

Since winter, Su Qiong filled these small plastic bowls with rice every day, put them outside the window at night, and brought them back during the day. No matter how hard he couldn't open the pot, the rice never broke.

Lin Fu always thought that Su Qiong was feeding the birds nearby. Although Lin Fu had never seen any birds coming to eat rice, and he was a little confused about how the sparrows nearby could eat so much rice, the plastic bottles he brought back every day were indeed Empty.

The little thing is quite caring, Lin Fu thought to himself, smiling and helping Su Qiong place the small bowls filled with rice grains outside the window.

Su Qiong stood by the window, looking gently at the diners who came to eat the rice in the night.

The little blue bird born this year has already given birth to blue feathers. Tonghe gracefully stepped on the window edge with its whole body full of glow. The little blue bird like a dark cloud has only been out of its shell for a few days, but it is already capable of causing trouble after eating. The remaining rice was fanned away, and the beautiful white chirps sometimes screamed like orioles, and sometimes they screamed like night owls. The one-legged little Bifang and the three-legged little Golden Crow couldn't stand each other, and they looked like two while eating. Talking noisily like a child...

They are all monster beasts that live in the mountains and forests around this city. Most of them are cubs that have just been born. Winter is very difficult for them. Fortunately, there is a kind little fairy here who evens out some of his rations every day. Give it to them.

These are things Lin Fu cannot see...

He could only see Su Qiong quietly staring out the window at the empty night, smiling as if he was in a good mood, his clear eyes shining with joy, as if he was imagining the scene of sparrows coming to eat rice.

A wave of heat surged through Lin Fu's chest, and by the time he realized it, his body had already embraced Su Qiong into his arms.

"Stay with me," Lin Fu turned Su Qiong's slightly stiff body over, arched his back and touched his forehead, and their breaths blended together, "Okay?"

Su Qiong struggled slightly, hesitated, and pressed his thin lips into a line.

"As long as you promise me, I can live this kind of life with you. I don't care about this," Lin Fu said sincerely, "Don't you think I'm having a great time these days?"

Su Qiong's eyelashes trembled in panic, and his voice trembled: "But..."

"Promise me." Lin Fu forced Su Qiong to take a few steps back, and the two of them fell on the bed together. Lin Fu gently and irresistibly fixed Su Qiong's jaw with his fingers, and kissed him involuntarily. The four petals were soft and soft. Their lips were squeezing and rubbing each other, and Lin Fu's voice still lingered intermittently in Su Qiong's ears in the chaos, "Promise me, promise me quickly, I like you, I know you like me too..."

Su Qiong was so nervous and excited that he could hardly breathe. His instinctive rejection was rewarded with Lin Fu's dissatisfied and even more passionate kiss. As the two struggled, there was a loud bang and the bed collapsed...

The two men rolled miserably on a pile of cracked boards...

The room was silent for a moment, and then Lin Fu burst out laughing. Infected by the joyful atmosphere, Su Qiong also burst out laughing, his little face turning red.

Dust was flying around them, both of them were in a state of embarrassment, but they were also full of joy.

"Hahaha, I actually forgot to change your bed," Lin Fu wiped his face, "It was a miscalculation."

Su Qiong stood up first and stretched out a hand to Lin Fu, trying to pull him up.

"By the way, you haven't said yet whether you will promise me or not?" Lin Fu sat on the ground and acted like a rogue. His long legs were crossed leisurely, and he sat on the ground for eternity. "You won't promise me?" , I won’t get up and sit until dawn.”

Su Qiong was amused by him again, and just as he was about to speak, Lin Fu suddenly groped under his legs and took out a child's toy.

It was a plastic soldier, wearing a blue military uniform, with a gun on his shoulder.

Lin Fu's eyes widened. Without waiting for Su Qiong to stop him, he quickly turned his hand and saw a crooked word "Fu" carved on the back of the soldier.

Lin Fu was stunned for a while and whispered: "...This is a toy from my childhood."

Su Qiong stood aside, lowering his head and wringing his fingers.

"When I was a kid, I liked to carve my name on toys..." Lin Fu turned the little figure in his hand over and over in disbelief, then jumped up quickly as if his butt was on fire, sweeping aside the wooden boards and quilts on the floor. .

"Wait..." Su Qiong's hand froze in mid-air, as if he wanted to stop him.

"This is also my toy, and so is this. They were all thrown away when we moved..." Lin Fu picked up the children's toys from the ground one by one, and finally dug out a round biscuit box with the lid loose. Buttons, and a photo.

The buttons are very special. They are the buttons on the custom-made uniforms of the aristocratic school that Lin Fu attended in high school. Because they have the school's eagle emblem on them, they can be recognized at a glance. The photo was cut from last year's financial magazine...

"You have known me for a long time." Lin Fu shook the photo in his hand, and his gaze on Su Qiong suddenly dropped several degrees and became a little cold, "Why do you pretend you don't know me?"

"I am..." Su Qiong opened his mouth eagerly, but the words were stuck in his throat. Cold sweat seeped out from his forehead and formed a stream, "It's..."

Do you want to admit it now...

I am actually a poor god who came down from heaven. I have known for a long time that you are...

Su Qiong clenched his fists and was afraid the moment before he was about to confess everything.

Lin Fu smiled stiffly and said in a half-joking tone: "Have you had a crush on me since you were a child? In fact, you lived across from my house when you were a child, but I never paid attention to you. Later, when you grew up, your appearance changed, so I didn’t recognize it, you didn’t tell me you wanted to surprise me.”

Su Qiong shook his head slowly: "It's not like that..."

Lin Fu said painfully: "I've thought about it for you, you just have to say yes."

The domineering president writes the script for love!

After Su Qiong heard this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"... I'm leaving first." I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Fu's hand holding the photo began to get sore. He sighed, threw the photo lightly to the ground, picked up his coat, grabbed his phone, and got up to leave. , said hoarsely, "Think slowly."

After finishing speaking, the domineering president, wearing pajamas, rushed out of the door angrily...