The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 300, 3 more



Chapter 300, 3 more

To Zhou Xing at this moment, the phrase "I am here" is undoubtedly the greatest comfort in his heart.

The two stood hugging each other for a long while, the light hit the two of them, and the two shadows on the ground hugged each other, regardless of you and me.

I don't know how long this person will hold him?In the end, Qiao Minglang couldn't help pushing the man, and broke the silence, "Should you let me go?"

"What's the matter with me hugging for a while?" But Zhou Xing let go of the boy according to his words, looked into his eyes, and saw concern and distress in the boy's eyes.He smiled at the boy and told him he was fine.

"Haven't I let you hug me for so long?"

"But I still want to hug you. I haven't hugged you for a long time."

"..."

When the lights in the room were brightened, Qiao Minglang realized that the man was bearded. He didn't know that he hadn't shaved for a few days.Maybe it's because I haven't slept well recently, my face looks haggard, and I seem to have lost some weight.

"Haven't you had dinner yet? Are you hungry? Would you like me to serve you a bowl of noodles?" he asked.

Zhou Xing rubbed his belly and said, "I'm really hungry." He hasn't eaten a good meal these days, and he is often hungry.

In fact, I have no appetite to eat, even if there is something, I can't eat it.

"Okay then, I'll get you a bowl of noodles." After saying that, Qiao Minglang walked to the kitchen, turned on the light in the kitchen, washed the pot, filled some water and put it on the stove, turned on the fire to boil the water, and put the lid on cover.

Zhou Xing followed the young man into the kitchen, he didn't do anything, just followed the young man step by step like a big tail.

As soon as Qiao Minglang turned around, he almost bumped into this person, pushed him away, he took out the noodles, grabbed a handful of noodles and came out.Seeing that Zhou Xing was fine here, he said, "Have you taken a shower? Do you want to take a shower first?"

"I haven't washed it yet." But Zhou Xing didn't really want to take a bath now, he actually wanted to look at his boy more than taking a bath.

"Then you should take a bath." Qiao Minglang signaled the man to take a bath with his eyes. Seeing that the man was unmoved, he couldn't help but push the man, and urged: "Go quickly." Ah, it will be cooked in a while." Does this person not want to take a bath anymore?Then don't sleep in his bed tonight!

"Okay, okay, I'll go." I don't want to be rejected by my wife or something.

Now that the weather was cold, Zhou Xing didn't dare to come out shirtless after taking a shower, so he went to find a bathrobe and took a shower in the bathroom.Then it took less than 5 minutes to wash my hair and take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, the noodles had just been cooked.

"Wipe off the water on your hair, and dry your hair before eating noodles." Qiao Minglang took out the cooked noodles and saw Zhou Xing coming over after taking a shower.Seeing that this man's hair is still dripping, don't you feel cold in this cold day?

"With such short hair, just blow it with whatever you want, just wipe it off." The problem is that he didn't even wipe it himself.

Zhou Xing looked around, but couldn't find anything to wipe his hair with.

"..." In the end, Qiao Minglang got up, went to get the hair dryer, and dragged the man to dry his hair.Zhou Xing usually shaves his head short, but he doesn't have much time to cut his hair these days. His hair has grown a lot, and his bangs have covered his eyes a bit.

Usually he blows his daughter-in-law's hair, but now that his daughter-in-law blows his hair, he finds that the treatment is pretty good?

If Qiao Minglang knew the thoughts in someone's heart, he might give him an iron palm.

But at this moment, he didn't know it, he was still blowing someone's hair gently.

The young man stood in front of him and blow-dried his hair. Zhou Xing was too tall, so he pulled a stool over and sat on it. In this way, the young man was taller than him, and he could just hug him when he stretched out his arms. The boy's waist, buried his head and rubbed against the boy's chest.

"!" Qiao Minglang couldn't hold back in the end, slapped the man on the head twice, turned off the hair dryer, pushed the man away, and said nastyly: "Go to eat noodles, I will put lumps in the face after a while." It's gone." I don't know whether his face was flushed with anger or shame, the boy turned his head and left.

You were the one who said you were going to blow my hair, you were the one who said my face was going to be lumpy, and you were the one who hit me! ! !

Young Master Zhou looked at the boy's back as he turned and left, with accusations all over his face.

The two of them sat around a small round table and ate noodles. Qiao Minglang put two eggs and meatballs into the noodles. He filled a small bowl of noodles himself and filled a large bowl for Zhou Xing.Zhou Xing looked at his big bowl, then at the young man's small bowl, put an egg into the young man's bowl, and asked, "Can you be full with such a small amount?"

"It's fine, I won't be able to sleep after eating too much." Qiao Minglang told Zhou Xing not to pinch him anymore.

The meatballs are brought back from their store, and sometimes he cooks soup and noodles by himself, so he doesn’t have to go out to buy vegetables.

The weather has been cold recently, they are in class all day long, and the restaurants outside are closed. Apart from cooking something for themselves, they really can't buy anything to eat.Unless you go to a farther place to sell food, or go to a store to eat.

"Is there any more?" Zhou Xing asked if there was any more after finishing the big bowl of noodles.

"There's a little more." Fortunately, he cooked a little more just now, and there was still a little left in the pot.

Qiao Minglang poured the rest of the pot into Zhou Xing's bowl, then watched the man sink his head, finish the noodles in a few mouthfuls, and drank the last bit of soup base.He finished eating by himself, and sat there watching Zhou Xingchi. Seeing this person eating made him feel a little distressed, and wondered if this person had never had a full meal at home.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Zhou Xing knew what he was thinking, "It's not that I haven't eaten, it's that the food cooked at home is not as good as yours."

"What do you want to eat tomorrow, let's go buy some food, and I'll make something delicious for you." Qiao Minglang could understand that he just felt sorry for this person.

"Okay." Zhou Xing did not refuse.

Seeing that the boy was packing up and going to wash the dishes, he snatched this job over and did it for a very good reason, "I ate so much just now, you have to let me move around, otherwise it will be too much later." I can't sleep anymore."

"All right, all right, come if you come." Qiao Minglang didn't want to compete with him.

***

The weather is too cold, Zhou Xing is not around these few days, his hands and feet will be too cold to sleep when he sleeps alone.So in the last few days, he would get some hot water to soak his feet before going to bed, which would make him feel more comfortable and sleep better at night.

"Put your feet in." He went to the bathroom to fetch a bucket of hot water tonight, and let Zhou Xing put his feet in to soak. He also took off his shoes and socks, and put his feet in.

It was the first time for the two of them to soak their feet like this.

The bucket was not very big, and Zhou Xing's feet were so big that Qiao Minglang's feet couldn't squeeze in, and almost stepped on the instep of this person.Zhou Xing bent down to massage the young man's feet, with a smile on his lips, looked at the young man and asked, "Can you sleep by yourself in the few days I'm away?"

"Will you miss me?"

"Hmmmm~"

"Hmm what? Do you want to or don't you want to?"

Zhou Xing held the young man's feet, knowing that the young man was ticklish, so he deliberately pressed the soles of the young man's feet.

"Zhou Xing, let go!" Qiao Minglang's body bounced, almost kicking Zhou Xing in the face.Zhou Xing stopped the boy's feet in time, preventing the boy's feet from kicking him in the face.

The two of them made such a fuss that they almost knocked over the bucket for soaking their feet.

The water in this bucket is going to be overturned, the whole room must be full of water, Qiao Minglang stopped it quickly: "Stop making trouble, let go quickly, the water will be overturned later, neither of us will use it tonight Go to sleep."

"Okay, okay, I won't come, I won't come." Zhou Xing stopped deliberately bullying the boy.

The two of them soaked their feet for a while, and the water in the bucket became cold.

Zhou Xing picked up the boy's feet, picked up the towel that was put aside, carefully put on the boy's shoes, stuffed him into the quilt, then wiped his own feet casually, put on slippers, and went out with a bucket The footwashing water was poured outside.

It was very cold in the winter night, it was frosty outside, and the doors and windows of the house were closed, so they still felt a little cold in the house.

"It's so cold." After pouring water in, Zhou Xing jumped onto the bed, reached out and turned off the light at the head of the bed, and hugged the boy who was curled up under the blanket. The boy who was hiding under the blanket kicked him out.

The two of them quarreled under the covers for a while, the sound of playfulness disappeared, and gradually turned into ambiguous gasps.

But Zhou Xing still remembered that they would have class tomorrow, so he didn't dare to go too far.

After the boy in his arms fell asleep, he still hadn't fallen asleep.Holding the soft person in his arms, he couldn't help but kiss the boy's face several times, and he didn't stop until the boy let out a dissatisfied moan.

***

After sleeping until the next morning, when Qiao Minglang woke up, he found that he was still held in Zhou Xing's arms.

This sleep was very good, the best sleep he had in so many days.

"Get up." He sat up from the bed, took a look at the alarm clock on the bedside, it was already past the usual time to get up, and it would be sooner or later if he didn't get up again.Pushed the person who was still sleeping, and pushed the person away.

"Huh?" Zhou Xing turned over and opened his eyes.

"Hurry up, we still have class today."

"Oh."

The two of them got up from the bed. Before brushing their teeth and washing their faces, Qiao Minglang put the eggs and buns in the steamer to steam them. After washing, they waited for a few minutes before the eggs and buns in the pot were ready.

The two of them got up a little late that day, and they didn't have time to eat, so they could only pack their food and eat on the road, rushing to school.


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