Xifu Begonia

Xia Fei picked up his phone and looked at it: "Why is mine only 59?"

Zhang Qingkai clicked his tongue: "Your phone is too slow, don't allow it."

Xia Fei got up and pushed him: "Impossible, I adjusted it according to the time of the news broadcast."

"Oh..." Zhang Qingkai, of course, just missed the news broadcast, and muttered, "So is it now?"

Xia Fei stared at the phone without speaking, Zhang Qingkai was also waiting for him, with his hands on his thighs.

"Hey, it's here." Xia Fei lay down again, "Zhang Qingkai, happy new year."

Zhang Qingkai was interrupted just now, and his excitement was halved. He repeated weakly: "Baby, happy new year, we have been together for another year."

Xia Fei buried his head on Zhang Qingkai's chest and said, "Although many things have happened this year, I'm actually quite happy. At least our parents know about us."

Zhang Qingkai pressed Xia Fei's head, making him close to him tightly: "I used to think that I had to wait for the right opportunity to tell them all when they could calm down and accept it."

But everything has its cause and effect, there are not so many ifs in the world, if it happens, you have to learn to accept it.

What's more, they haven't reached the point where it's too cold.

Xia Fei said: "That kind of opportunity is too difficult."

"Yeah, it's too difficult." Zhang Qingkai said with a smile, "Anyway, it's a beating, so get it early."

Xia Fei let out a long sigh, and said: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and it will be..."

Zhang Qingkai covered his mouth: "Stop reading, I have a headache."

Xia Fei blinked at him: "You covered it in time, I forgot all about it."

Zhang Qingkai hugged him comfortably: "Then what do you remember?"

Xia Fei thought for a while and said, "I remember the first time we met, you introduced yourself in front of the whole class and said hello everyone, I am Zhang Xiaokai."

Zhang Qingkai said proudly: "Your eyes are like torches, so it turned out that you secretly took a fancy to me at that time."

Xia Fei buried Zhang Qingkai's chest and exposed him: "You were amazing at the time. The school pants were red, and you had to wear green socks. The first time I saw you, I was stunned by your aesthetics decades in advance."

Zhang Qingkai gently grabbed Xia Fei's buttocks: "My mother chose that!"

Xia Fei couldn't help laughing, Zhang Qingkai directly covered the two of them with a quilt, and said to Xia Fei in the small dark space, "See how I can cure you."

After all the exams were over and Xia Fei and Zhang Qingkai went back, Zhang Qingkai rented a house in the school where they both attended high school and used it as their base for the whole winter vacation.

On the first day in the house, Xia Fei spent the whole morning cleaning.

"How's the house?" Zhang Qingkai came back with two hands full of ingredients, "Don't think that the rent of this house is usually expensive, but when the parents who accompany the school leave after the holiday, the price will naturally drop. We come to rent at this time, the landlord I can't wait...what are you doing!"

Xia Fei stood on the stool and turned his head when he heard the words: "This lamp is dusty, I'll clean it up."

Zhang Qingkai strode over, took Xia Fei off the stool at the waist, and sat on the small sofa. Xia Fei supported his shoulders with both hands. Seeing Zhang Qingkai half squatting, his round eyes widened and looked at Myself, I couldn't help but be happy.

"Xiaogou Zhang." Xia Fei scratched his chin, "Hi, are you Xiaogou Zhang?"

Zhang Qingkai glanced at him, took the paper hat from his head and put it on his head: "What are you doing silly, go cook, I'll clean the lamp."

After eating a meal at eight o'clock, Zhang Qingkai and Xia Fei held hands and went out for a walk. They stopped by the supermarket along the way—the temperature at home was extremely low this year, so Zhang Qingkai was not afraid of a small moving volcano, but Xia Fei was the most affected. not cold.

Standing in front of a row of long johns, Zhang Qingkai quickly slammed down three expensive ones without any thought process.

Xia Fei came to his senses, shook his head and said, "My mother is not as fast as you in picking cabbages."

Zhang Qingkai took a deep breath, moved behind Xia Fei, and said seriously: "You can call me handsome, but don't call me fast."

Xia Fei was startled, he picked up two long johns and put them back slowly, endured and endured, finally couldn't help but turned around and stepped on Zhang Qingkai: "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

Zhang Qingkai moved his crushed toes and didn't care: "We'll go to the third floor to buy something for our parents later."

Xia Fei put Zhang Qingkai's hand on his shoulders, and he flicked Zhang Qingkai's fingers: "Leave half of the money earned from part-time work to the family, and the letters I wrote to the family..."

"There are also transcripts." Zhang Qingkai frowned, and listed them seriously, "The photos should also be wrapped and sent back to parents to see."

Xia Fei was a little confused: "For photos, group photos are fine, let's take individual photos."

Zhang Qingkai coughed: "Actually, there is no difference. Think about it, who took the personal photos for us?"

Xia Fei's hand kept picking apples: "Who is it?"

Zhang Qingkai poked himself and Xia Fei on the shoulders with both hands: "Our respective boyfriends."

Xia Fei was taken aback, then lowered his head and smiled: "It's really difficult."

While discussing, the two got the things they wanted to buy. On the way back, both of them were lazy and took a shortcut. The alley was dark, Zhang Qingkai turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and shouted at Xia Fei: "Hold me Let me hold your hand, I always feel uneasy if I don't hold you, I'm afraid you will fall into a small ditch in the next second."

Xia Fei clutched the corner of Zhang Qingkai's clothes: "Zhang Xiaogou's mouth is barking all day long, and he doesn't say many good words."

Zhang Qingkai turned his head and smiled: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, are you afraid?"

Before Xia Fei opened his mouth, there was a burst of cursing from the end of the alley: "I, Fu Kun, have never been afraid of anyone since I was a child! If you have the ability, you one by one!"

Xia Fei: "..."

Zhang Qingkai shook his head, and said nervously, "Xia Fei, I'm hallucinating."

"Oops!" Xia Fei rushed forward, "I'm afraid Fu Kun will be beaten!"

Zhang Qingkai chased after him indifferently: "Are there still few chances of Fu Kun being beaten? Don't be so tight..."

"Ah!" came a howl.

Zhang Qingkai was stunned: "My day!" Then he mustered all his strength, overtook Xia Fei, and galloped away with his shopping bag.

When Xia Fei arrived ten seconds late, Zhang Qingkai picked up Fu Kun like he was catching chickens, and the group of children next to him were timid and afraid to go forward.

"Why are you doing it!" Zhang Qingkai walked up to Xia Fei, threw Fu Kun to him, and turned around, "It's not fair to bully the few with the more."

The head of the child was quite courageous, and he came out and said, "Primary school students should settle their own affairs, adults don't care about it."

Zhang Qingkai and Xia Fei looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Xia Fei tightly grasped Fu Kun, who was writhing in his arms, and teased the children, "Then how can you not fight?"

The kid next to the head said: "Who are you from Fu Kun? Why don't you treat us to roast sausages? Let's forget about today's matter. Boss, do you think it's okay?"

With head behind his back and hands behind his back, he nodded: "It's okay to grill sausages."

The eyes of the other ponies on one side lit up.

Fu Kun scolded at the other side: "Dogs can't change eating intestines, I'm ashamed for you! Why do you eat intestines, eat duck eggs, you will get duck eggs in the final exam, you are so beautiful!"

The two sides almost started fighting again, Zhang Qingkai leaned against the wall and wanted to laugh. Xia Fei pulled Fu Kun away, and asked Zhang Qingkai to take the radish heads to buy grilled sausages.

"You're promising, Fu Kun." Xia Fei stood at the entrance of the street, rubbing his hands, his face flushed from the cold, "The other person, number seven or eight, do you dare to charge up?"

Fu Kun felt the pain in his arm at this moment, gritted his teeth and said: "You can lose in a fight, but you can't be weak."

Xia Fei stroked his hair: "Is face more important than safety?"

"Of course it is..." Fu Kun paused, grinning ruffianically and said, "Save face."

Xia Fei patted Fu Kun's head vigorously: "Little brat."