Eat Honey[Transmigration Book]

Xiao Yao felt that the biggest mistake he made was trusting Zhou Haiquan too much.

In his mind, Zhou Haiquan has always been a man of integrity and indifference, especially after hearing so many of his glorious deeds this afternoon, Zhou Haiquan can be said to be tall in his mind, so when Zhou Haiquan hugged him, he didn't say much. I thought, I just thought that he was sick, had a fever and was confused, and I just wanted to hug him to sleep.

He's a bit of a cuddler himself, and he understands how comfortable it can be to sleep with something in his arms.

But he never expected that Zhou Haiquan would treat him like this, and even back him up!

Gong is the lower body, and the upper body is not idle, rubbing against his neck all the time.But he is still a chick after all, when encountering this kind of thing, the first reaction is not anger, but embarrassment, his face flushed immediately, struggling to say: "What are you doing..."

He grabbed Zhou Haiquan's arm and pushed it aside. He struggled to get up in the dark, and was about to walk under the bed, but he didn't step on it firmly. He fell to the ground with a "boom", and he wailed immediately in pain. One sound.The floor was cold, and his palms hurt from knocking. He gasped and leaned against the bedpost, and saw Zhou Haiquan turn on the light.

As soon as the light came on, he turned his head vigilantly, and saw that Zhou Haiquan's sharp-edged face was sweaty, but his eyes seemed to be sore, and he squinted at him. Fortunately, the quilt covered his lower body, otherwise Xiao Yao felt that he was You will definitely see Yizhu Qingtian, because he felt his ass just now.

Zhou Haiquan actually didn't know what he did just now, he only vaguely remembered that he had an indescribable dream, which was vague, plus he still had a fever, and he had just woken up, his mind was very confused, he looked at Xiao Yao Sitting on the ground watching him, I couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Xiao Yao said: "What are you doing..." He blushed as he said that, and after the embarrassment passed, his anger finally surfaced slowly. He got up from the ground and pointed at Zhou Haiquan: "What are you doing!"

Zhou Haiquan wiped his face and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Confused, slightly embarrassed, but sincere.Xiao Yao frowned, and his tone softened a bit: "What did you just do, you don't remember?"

Zhou Haiquan said: "I woke up when I heard your cry... I seem to be dreaming..." Zhou Haiquan thought of his dream just now and the remaining reaction of his body, wiped his face again, and then suddenly coughed violently, His face flushed from coughing, Xiao Yao saw that he was coughing like this, so he hurried over and poured him a cup of ginger tea. Zhou Haiquan coughed and drank it, spilled a piece, and his neckline was soaked.

Xiao Yao took another piece of toilet paper and handed it to him. Seeing Zhou Haiquan coughing like this, he felt pity, and finally said, "Are you really dreaming just now?"

Zhou Haiquan said, "What's wrong with me?"

Seeing that Zhou Haiquan didn't look like a liar, Xiao Yao felt very embarrassed and said, "No, it's just that he didn't sleep well. You should lie down quickly, it's so cold."

Zhou Haiquan looked at him, he was also wearing thin pajamas, standing in front of the bed, Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, then climbed onto the bed and got under the covers.But this time he tried his best to stay away from Zhou Haiquan, and Zhou Haiquan actually tried his best to stay away from him. The two of them tried their best to sleep against the edge of the bed, and the quilt was still warm. Xiao Yao gradually remembered that Zhou Haiquan was just dreaming up.

What kind of dream did I have, I know when I think about it.

Zhou Haiquan didn't have a cold personality, he also had erotic dreams.

However, Xiao Yao seems to have discovered something very important. The thin image of Zhou Haiquan in his heart has become more vivid and plump, and he has become a man of flesh and blood, with passion and desire.

Waking up the next morning, Zhou Haiquan’s high fever actually subsided, and the rain had stopped, but it was very cold. Head Zou said that today’s performance still cannot be held, at least one more day until the turf on the playground dries up , the road surface came out.Some members are already getting impatient, their schedules are all arranged in advance, and two or three art troupe teachers are leaving because they have other jobs and they came here on time.

Head Zou found someone to send them off, and then re-scheduled the program.Fortunately, the sun came out at noon, and the temperature was a little higher. Xiao Yao continued to go to the countryside with other people to distribute supplies. The road was muddy. When he came back, a pair of shoes were so dirty that he couldn't take them anymore. They were all mud.Zhou Haiquan didn't go out today, and was sleeping on the bed all the time. Xiao Yao was afraid that he would go in and dirty the floor, so he took off his shoes on the porch, and mud got in the shoes, which were very dirty. After running around for a long time, stepping on the mud, his feet stink up.

In fact, he seldom has foot odor. Even if his socks are changed every two or three days, there is only a faint smell of sweat. Now that he smells the smell, he feels a little embarrassed, so he takes off his socks, puts them outside the door, and enters barefoot. the door.

Zhou Haiquan was leaning on the bed and calling Zhou Siyu. When he saw Xiao Yao coming in, he hung up after a few quick words, and said to Xiao Yao, "It's so cold on the ground, why are you barefoot?"

"Don't mention it, I accidentally stepped in a mud puddle, my shoes and socks are all muddy, I'll wash them."

Zhou Haiquan couldn't help looking at Xiao Yao's feet. Xiao Yao was really white. Every time he saw his exposed skin, he would sigh. Those feet were not as white and tender as men's feet, but the size was bigger than women's. Slender, with a beautiful foot shape, especially the toes.The man seems to have some strange feelings for the organ of the feet. He watched Xiao Yao pour some hot water, soak his feet in the basin for a while, then bent down and began to wash, washing very carefully, every toe gap was Not letting go, some water splashed out, leaving a water stain on the floor.Zhou Haiquan asked him about the distribution of materials today. Xiao Yao was a little excited when he talked about it. He liked to do this very much and felt very fulfilled. However, there was one unhappy thing today, and he wanted to tell Zhou Haiquan about it.

"Today we went to a mother-in-law's house surnamed Lin. Their house was still leaking. There was only one stupid son in the house. It was so pitiful. I saw that their family was really poor, so I gave them an extra quilt and a bucket of water. Oil, but when we went, we originally brought them according to the amount, so the next door would lose a set of quilts and a barrel of oil, but that one didn't want it, and it pestered me for a long time, and I was so embarrassed."

"and after?"

"Later, it was Wang Jie who said that we could let their sons come back with us and make up for them. In the end, he gave them an extra barrel of oil, because the boy said that people could collect things by sitting at the door, and he had to specialize If you make a trip, you have to give him compensation."

When Xiao Yao talked about these things, he was still a little embarrassed, and it was true that he was not thoughtful enough, but his kindness caused trouble.

"Yes, this kind of thing will happen. If you do this often in the future, you will know that there are everyone and everything."

"I just think that these things are given away for free. I am naturally happy if I get them, and I shouldn't be angry if I don't get them. However, we also met some fellow villagers on the road who actually stopped us and asked why other people's homes had them. They They don’t have a home. It seems that they all feel that this is what they deserve, and nothing less will do, let alone nothing.”

This is the so-called not suffering from scarcity but from inequality.But although they are not rich here, there are still great differences in family conditions. Shouldn't the poor be given more and the rich be given less?

"If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, don't worry about it, and they can't do anything to you." Zhou Haiquan said, "But this kind of people is still a minority. Most of the villagers are actually very happy when they get something."

"Yeah, yeah," Xiao Yao laughed, because he was a little tired, his smile was bright with a bit of tenderness, his eyes were bright, with a vividness that seemed to be revealed, and he said, "See They were happy, and I was also happy. They also thanked me, and I told them that I was just a worker, so thank you, you bought everything. By the way, how do you feel? The fever is gone. Is it?"

"Retired." Zhou Haiquan said.

"You are really amazing. You can get rid of a fever by taking medicine. I can't do it. If I have a fever, I have to get an injection."

After speaking, Xiao Yao stood up, put on his slippers, and went out with a basin. He didn't throw away the water in the basin. He squatted at the door to wash his socks, and then washed his shoes, which were too dirty. There is no shoe brush, and after a long time, I haven't cleaned it.

"Throw it away," Zhou Haiquan said on the bed, "I'll buy another pair on the way, didn't you bring replacement shoes?"

He did, but he only brought one pair, no matter how dirty they were, there was no need to change them.

"Xiao Yao, you are cleaning your shoes."

Xiao Yao looked back and saw that it was Liu Yingying holding Bai Fengmei's hand and looking at him with a smile.They were both beautifully dressed, one in a long pink coat, the other in purple, with jet-black hair and fair faces, wrapped in a scent.Xiao Yao blushed slightly, and stood up, only to see Liu Yingying whispered with a smile, "Is President Zhou here?"

"Here." Xiao Yao glanced at Bai Fengmei next to him. Bai Fengmei looked at him shyly, but was dragged into the room by Liu Yingying.

"President Zhou, I heard that you are sick, are you better?"

Xiao Yao flicked the water from his hands, smiled, and went to the faucet at the end of the corridor with the basin in his hand. It was cold, and the faucet was frozen early in the morning. Now it has thawed a little, but the water flow is very slow. Wait for him When they came back after washing their shoes and socks, Liu Yingying and the others were gone, only Zhou Haiquan was still sitting on the bed.Xiao Yao came in with a basin and smiled straight at Zhou Haiquan.

Zhou Haiquan asked: "What are you laughing at, are you stupid?"

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "How did Xiaobai leave?"

"What Xiaobai, is she older than you?"

Xiao Yao said, "You actually know her age."

"Head Zou mentioned it to me," Zhou Haiquan said, "You were laughing at that."

Xiao Yao put down the basin in his hand with a smile, took out the shoes and socks, put them on the window, and when the socks were on the shoes, Zhou Haiquan said, "Open the window to let in some air."

"Is it too cold?"

"The room smells of perfume." Zhou Haiquan said.

Zhou Haiquan didn't like the smell of perfume, Xiao Yao felt that he should remind Bai Fengmei, he opened the window, laughed again, and lay on the window to look at the river behind.

Behind the guest house is a river, which has been frozen in mid-winter, and the trees on both sides are bare. The setting sun shines on it, and the river surface is glowing with a little sunset color.Zhou Haiquan looked at Xiao Yao's handsome profile, it was really pretty, and a good-looking person could not help but be moved when he stared at it.

"You're laughing again," he said.

Xiao Yao turned his head and said with a smile: "What do you think of Bai Fengmei, in fact, she is no worse than Sister Lihua."

"Are you going to be a matchmaker?"

Xiao Yao came back from the window, sat down on the bed, almost lying on Zhou Haiquan's body, with a lively face, and said with a smile: "I think you should find a partner, you really don't remember what dream you had yesterday? "

Zhou Haiquan couldn't stand Xiao Yao getting so close and looking at him so vividly, he looked at Xiao Yao's bright eyes a little dullly, and asked, "What did I dream about?"

Xiao Yao smiled, with an abnormal flush on his face, and suddenly realized that he couldn't say that he was Zhou Haiquan's ex-sister-in-law. If Zhou Haiquan knew that he used his bottom to hug him yesterday, wouldn't he be ashamed to death.Even if Zhou Haiquan is not ashamed, he is too, how will we get along with each other in the future.

He lay down on the bed and deliberately said in a teasing tone: "You are talking in your sleep, saying that you want to find a wife."

Zhou Haiquan, however, could no longer listen to Xiao Yao's words seriously. Xiao Yao was lying on the bed, and his legs were inevitably pillowed. He looked down from the top, and Xiao Yao's appearance was unbelievably vivid, between a boy and a man. The temperament in the room was clean and beautiful, so he couldn't help but think that if they were lovers, he would definitely reach out and put his arms around him at this moment, pressing against his forehead, to sip his fresh lips.

Xiao Yao made a joke, but he didn't see Zhou Haiquan accepting the trick, so he looked over with a smile, but saw that Zhou Haiquan's expression was tense, his stern face was flushed abnormally, and his ears were especially red, as if they were very hot. With his eyes turned sideways unnaturally, Xiao Yao noticed Zhou Haiquan's nose, which was tall and straight, so big.