An Xingzhou first took Peng Cici to have breakfast nearby.
Peng Ci has been obsessed with human food since he was a rabbit, but his body is a rabbit after all, so he can’t eat too much, he can only eat rabbit food mixed with other things. He cooks and eats a lot of takeaways, but because he got up late, he never had a good breakfast.
An Xingzhou knew that there was a very lively breakfast shop nearby, specializing in porridge and rice rolls. An Xingzhou occasionally got up early, so he was willing to go out for a walk to have breakfast before coming back.
He took Peng Ci and walked to that store. Fortunately, there happened to be an empty table, so there was no need to wait.
An Xingzhou pushed the menu in front of Peng Ci. Peng Ci looked at it for a while, and his choice phobia immediately broke out. He scratched his ears and head, and finally raised his head and asked, "What does my wife eat?"
"A cup of soy milk, two deep-fried dough sticks, a pork sausage and spring onion, and a preserved egg and lean pork porridge." An Xingzhou was used to ordering, and after speaking in one breath, he asked, "What about you? I'll order after I've made my choice."
"A cup of soy milk, two deep-fried dough sticks, and one..." Peng Ci's repeater got stuck halfway: "One... one... one what?"
An Xingzhou flicked Peng Ci's forehead with his fingers, and Peng Ci rubbed his forehead in a daze, then stretched his head forward again: "My wife will do it again!"
Peng Cimei thought happily: This action is so pampering!
An Xingzhou: "..."
An Xingzhou blushed unnaturally when he heard Peng Ci say "one more time", and felt his palms start to feel hot again. He turned his face to the side and coughed before saying, "What are you ordering with me? No Do you want to eat yourself?"
"There are too many..." Peng Ci pushed the menu to An Xingzhou's side, and simply became the hands-free shopkeeper: "My wife chooses for me! The one my wife chooses must be the best!"
An Xingzhou was silent for two seconds, thinking that Peng Ci really didn't know what these flavors were, so according to Peng Ci's taste and appetite, he ordered Peng Ci a fresh shrimp sausage and pork egg sausage, and added two fried dough sticks , but no porridge.
The portion of rice rolls in this store is quite large, and he was a little worried that Peng Ci would not be able to finish the porridge, so he said, "The porridge is quite a big bowl, you and I eat the same bowl?"
When Peng Ci heard that he wanted to eat the same bowl of porridge, his eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded hurriedly, "Okay! The same bowl! Eat with two spoons!"
An Xingzhou said speechlessly, "Why are you so excited?"
Peng Ci said: "Of course I am happy to eat the same bowl of porridge with my wife!"
Same bowl! Two spoons, you feed me a mouthful, and I feed you a mouthful. After eating, put the two spoons together in an empty bowl, so warm, kind, loving and happy!
This is love! This is the couple! This is me and my wife!
An Xingzhou didn't bother to care about Peng Ci's brainstorming again, anyway, his wife loves me and I love my wife. After the breakfast was served, he asked the waiter to take an extra spoon and put it in the porridge bowl, and then pushed the bowl forward a little, and put it between the two of them.
Peng Ci stared at the porridge with piercing eyes, then looked up at An Xingzhou after two seconds, then glanced at the steaming porridge, and opened his mouth: "Ah—"
An Xingzhou: "?"
"My wife, remember to blow it, it looks so hot." After Peng Ci finished speaking quickly, he continued to face An Xingzhou: "Ah—"
He said "ah" so loudly that the two boys at the next table couldn't help but look at them.
An Xingzhou covered his face, everyone was eating their own food, and they were the only ones feeding here and there, how decent it was!
An Xingzhou wanted to refuse, but seeing Peng Ci's excited face opening his mouth wide, he thought again: Forget it, anyway, it's not like he hasn't died before, once he was born and second time, he got used to it.
The taller boy at the next table saw Peng Ci acting like a baby with a blank face, turned his face away, and opened his mouth like Peng Ci: "Senior, ah—"
The boy who was called the senior immediately fed him.
An Xingzhou: "?"
Damn it, is it important that social life can show affection! We want the best when we say goodbye!
An Xingzhou gritted his teeth, picked up the porridge with a spoon, passed it to his mouth and blew it, and waited for the white heat to dissipate before sending it to Peng Ci's mouth.
Peng Ci took the spoon in his mouth, swallowed the porridge, smacked his mouth twice, and said, "The porridge fed by my wife is very sweet!"
An Xingzhou's hands trembled, "Where did you learn these words..."
Peng Ci blinked, "It's on TV! Does my wife like it! If I like it, I will learn more!"
An Xingzhou was silent and fed Peng Ci another spoonful of porridge.
After breakfast, An Xingzhou and Peng resigned to take the subway.
The two of them staggered the commuting rush hours, and there were not too many people on the subway, but it was the summer vacation of students, and there were quite a few people. An Xingzhou was afraid that Peng Ci was not used to being crowded by people when he took the subway for the first time, so he got on the train He took Peng Ci to stand by the door that would not open, holding Peng Ci with his left hand, and resting his right hand on the door.
Peng Ci was half a head taller than An Xingzhou, and he could see An Xingzhou's hair twirling when he lowered his head, but An Xingzhou was half-circling him in a protective posture, which seemed a little funny and cute.
Peng Ci reached out and poked An Xingzhou's hair. When An Xingzhou looked up at him, he asked, "Honey, is this reverse Bidong?"
"?" An Xingzhou said, "What?"
Just after Peng Ci poked An Xingzhou's hand, he stretched it down and pulled it around An Xingzhou's waist. The two of them turned around and replaced An Xingzhou leaning against the door. Next to Xingzhou's ear, whether it was intentional or unintentional, Peng Ci even moved his thumb, just passing by An Xingzhou's ear.
Peng Ci covered An Xingzhou under his own shadow. When the subway arrived at the station, there were probably students going to play together. A large group of people rushed up and crowded into the carriage chattering. Peng Ci was knocked forward. After taking a step, his whole body was attached to An Xingzhou's body.
The young people were very noisy, and the carriage suddenly became lively, except for the corner of An Xingzhou and Peng Ci.
They were stuck close together, the noisy laughter seemed to be separated invisible, the two of them seemed to have fallen into a vacuum world, the touch of touching through the clothes was distinct, and the sound of interlaced breathing was clearly audible.
An Xingzhou moved uncomfortably, not daring to look up at all. Peng Ci's thin pink lips happened to be in front of his eyes, and his heart beat suddenly quickened.
"Wife..." Peng Ci called him in a low voice, the vibration of the vocal cords came from his chest, as if the voice didn't fall to his ears, but directly to his body, which made An Xingzhou couldn't help shaking .
"Honey, your heart is beating so fast..." Peng Ci rubbed An Xingzhou's face with the back of his hand, then rubbed his neck down, and then naturally put it on An Xingzhou's shoulder, "Plop, plop, It makes my heart beat faster, listen to it."
An Xingzhou couldn't hear anything, his ears were buzzing and buzzing, but after a while, he seemed to hear it again.
He heard the two heartbeats of different frequencies approaching a little bit, changing a little bit, getting faster and faster, and finally sticking together, becoming a synchronous ups and downs.
An Xingzhou licked his lower lip, reached out and tapped Peng Ci's shoulder, poked him and pushed him back a little bit, and stretched his hand in along the gap between the two bodies, with his palm against Peng Ci's heart.
Peng Ci scratched his chin and asked, "Honey, what are you touching?"
Feeling Peng Ci's strong and rapid heartbeat, An Xingzhou smiled and said, "I'm confirming one thing."
Peng Ci didn't know what An Xingzhou was trying to trick, and his animal intuition made him feel that this matter had a lot to do with him, so he hurriedly asked, "What are you confirming?"
An Xingzhou withdrew his hand, pinched the clothes on Peng Ci's chest into a ball, and pulled it down. Peng Ci's upper body was pulled down, and his mouth brushed against An Xingzhou's lips.
The subway has arrived.
An Xingzhou let go, patted Peng Ci's wrinkled clothes, and pulled him out of the carriage, "Let's go, we've arrived."
Peng Ci felt his mouth was hot, and he followed An Xingzhou for two steps before shouting, "Honey! Kiss! Kiss again!"
An Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, and said in a drawn out voice, "No—pro—"
"Oh—" Peng Ci hurriedly posted it, and the two stumbled towards the exit, "Kiss, wife, Cici wants to kiss!"