What should I do if there are always black fans robbing my sofa?

Xi Tang's face suddenly became hot from what he said, and his whole body tensed up, not daring to move again.

Qinghan was amused by his reaction, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "Just kidding, how can I be so unreserved, do you think I'm possessed by Teddy, say it hard."

Xi Tang was tricked by him and wanted revenge, so he grabbed his clothes, exerted force on his legs, and straddled Qing Han directly.

Qinghan was taken aback by him, and looked at him with wide eyes under him, "...what are you doing? Hey!

Xi Tang rode on him and smiled, "Come on, I like it."

Qinghan suddenly raised her eyebrows, and said with an ambiguous expression: "So you like navel oranges, I remember."

Xi Tang was a little embarrassed, and began to look for sensitive spots on him, to tickle him.

Qinghan was really afraid of people tickling him, so he was twitching on the bed like a goat.

Begging for mercy while moving, "My wife, I made a mistake for my husband, please forgive me for my husband, I will never marry anyone but you in this life, I will be your husband in life, and I will be your ghost husband in death..."

On the other side, the staff who were watching the two of them messing about were also a little bit nervous.

They stopped doing any work, and all opened their eyes wide to watch their performance.

The photography was quite exciting at the beginning, but later it became more and more wrong, and I also took off the camera and rubbed my nose.

From the corner of her eyes, Qinghan saw everyone watching the two of them, grabbed Xi Tang by the collar, and whispered in his ear, "I'll tell you a ghost story."

Xi Tang thought that he was going to play pornography again, and was ready to kick him under the bed.

Then I heard Qinghan say: "We seem to be surrounded, look to the right."

Xi Tang was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced to the right.

Seeing that everyone had stopped their work and looked at them, he immediately lay down on Qinghan's chest and buried his face in his arms.

Qinghan was so cute by him, hugged his waist with one hand, and patted the back of his head with the other, her face was full of pampering.

The photographer's eyes lit up, and he raised the camera again to record this moment.

The film was shot for many people, and the photographer held the camera to look through it contentedly.

The logistics girls are also busy with their own affairs.

There were only the two of them left in the room.

Seeing that he was still lying on her chest and pretending to be dead, Qinghan smiled and patted his head.

"Everyone is gone, why are you still shy?"

Xi Tang looked up quickly, and sure enough, there was no one in the room.

He breathed a sigh of relief, tried to get up from Qinghan's arms, moved a bit, but failed.

Qing Han is still lying there, holding Xi Tang with both hands, preventing him from moving.

"Don't run, let me hug you for a while."

Xi Tang's heart beat a little faster, and he looked nervously at the door, "Everyone is busy cleaning up, shouldn't we help?"

Qinghan smiled, "They were making room for us, they didn't want to disturb us."

Xi Tang was a little hypocritical, "But..."

Qinghan exerted a little force on his arm and said, "Don't worry about others, at least you are mine now."

Xi Tang's heart softened for a while, and he finally compromised and lay down again.

In fact, when I think about it carefully, the days I spent with Qinghan were quite happy and at ease.

It wouldn't be bad if he just followed him like this in the future.

It's just that this kid has too many fans. If he follows him, he wonders if he will be beaten in the future?

Xi Tang lay on his chest, couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

Not long after, he yawned and suddenly felt sleepy.

Qinghan noticed it, patted his butt, and asked, "Sleepy?"

Xi Tang's eyelids twitched, and he gave a vague "um".

Qing Han said: "Don't go to sleep, first change your clothes and take off your makeup."

Xi Tang could no longer distinguish the meaning of his words, only felt that the voice was nice, like he was a god.

He grinned happily, and said indistinctly: "Male god."

Then he fell asleep without hesitation.

When he woke up again, Xi Tang found that he was lying on someone's back, and the other person was climbing the stairs with his back on his back.

The surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only tell from the sound of footsteps that they were in the corridor at the moment.

"woke up?"

Sensing the movement of the person behind him, Qing Han asked.

Xi Tang guessed that the person carrying him was Qing Han, hugged his neck tightly and asked, "Where are we?"

Qinghan said: "You don't know your family anymore?"

After thinking about it, he said, "Oh, I forgot that your eyes are inconvenient."

Xi Tang deliberately ignored the mention of his eyes, and asked, "Why don't you take the elevator, what floor do you climb?"

Qinghan wiped off her sweat, "I also want to take the elevator, but the elevator in your house is broken, and the community has a large area of ​​power outage, so I have to carry you up."

Xi Tang heard that his voice was trembling and panting a little, guessing that he was tired, and said: "Let me down and rest for a while, I can do the rest by myself."

Qinghan looked up and said, "It's already here."

He put Xi Tang down, "Give me the key."

Xi Tang rummaged around, but couldn't find it.

"and many more……"

He frowned, and felt himself inside and out again, but he still couldn't feel it.

Qinghan leaned against the door to watch him look, and saw that his expression was getting more and more wrong, said: "Didn't you throw it in the shed?"

Xi Tang rummaged for the third time, but still found nothing, and the sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Qinghan comforted: "Don't worry, I'll make a call and ask."

He walked a few steps to the side, called the studio owner to inquire, and came back after a while, and said, "They said they found a bunch of keys, and they said they would take a photo and send it to you for confirmation."

Xi Tang nodded, as long as he can find it.

Qinghan scratched her head and said: "I'm sorry, maybe I didn't pay attention when I changed your clothes for you."

Xi Tang said: "It's okay, I still want to thank you... By the way, why did I suddenly fall asleep?"

Qinghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I still want to ask you, one second I told you not to sleep, but the next second you fell asleep very peacefully, how long has it been since you slept well?"

Xi Tang recalled it for a while, and suddenly thought of the medicine that photography gave him, and said: "It seems that the medicine that photography gave me has the effect of sleeping. I vaguely remember such a thing."

Qinghan rubbed his head and said: "It's fine if there is nothing else."

He turned on his phone and looked at it, and seeing that the studio owner hadn't sent him a photo, he said: "Let's not wait here, even if you confirm that the key is yours today, you won't be able to get it. Why don't you go to my office today?" Then? Tomorrow, I’ll take you to get it after we go to play and finish the meeting.”

Xi Tang has nowhere to go for this ignorant person.If Lei Chi is here, he can go to Lei Chi to stay for one night, but if Lei Chi is not here, he can only go to the hotel to get a room at most.

While hesitating, Qinghan seemed to see through his thoughts, and said: "Your eyesight is not convenient, so don't even think about going to the hotel? Anyway, I live alone, so you can go to my place, I can still take care of you. "

As he spoke, he touched Xi Tang's forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "When I was changing clothes just now, I felt that you had a low-grade fever. Maybe you will have a fever at night."

Xi Tang was still struggling, but Qing Han had already made the decision for him, "Okay, let's go."

He took Xi Tang's hand and put it on his shoulder, "Come on, come up, I'll carry you downstairs."

Xi Tang said: "No need, I will do it myself."

Qinghan held his hand and did not let go, threatening: "If you don't let me carry it, then my princess will hold it!"

Xi Tang rubbed his nose, "That, that's fine."

After getting on Qing Han's back, Xi Tang carefully asked: "Am I sinking?"

Qinghan turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Shen! It holds a lot of weight in my heart."

Xi Tang strangled him hard, the corners of his mouth surreptitiously raised.

Qinghan asked: "Then what about me?"

Xi Tang said: "What?"

Qinghan said: "Is my weight in your heart a little heavier than before?"

Xi Tang felt much heavier in his heart, but said duplicity: "No."

Qinghan was a little discouraged, "Not even a little bit?"

Xi Tang thought for a long time, then reluctantly said: "It's too much."

Even if it's too much, it's too much, Qinghan is satisfied.

The steps under his feet are also much lighter.

After walking for a while, he asked again: "What do you want to eat tonight? Let's eat on the way. My house has a lot of food. But you are sick, so you can't eat too greasy food."

Xi Tang said: "What do you have at home? I'll make it for you to eat, it's a thank you gift for staying tonight."

Qinghan said dissatisfied: "The thank you gift for staying here should be waiting for me to come to your place next time! How can it be just cooking a meal and forgetting about it!"

Xi Tang pulled his ear from behind, "What are you thinking, how could I let you borrow it."

Let him live in his own house, isn't that leading wolves into the house!

Qinghan pursed her lips, looking a little aggrieved, "It's fine if you don't let me borrow it, so why don't you go out with me for a while?"

Xi Tang raised his eyebrows, "The kind that doesn't stay overnight?"

Qinghan said quickly: "What's the point of staying overnight! It's just for staying overnight!"

Xi Tang, who had already seen through everything: "Hehe!"

Qinghan shrank her neck and explained: "What I mean is, the places to go overnight are too close, and the game is over before it starts."

Xi Tang sneered, "Are you still in the mood to go out to play at the place where you spent the night?"

Qing Han said smoothly: "That's true..."

Immediately, he reacted again: "What is it, I am not as beastly as you think, okay?"

Xi Tang expressed doubts, "Really?"

Qinghan nodded again and again, smiling complacently, "My surname is neither Qin nor Shou, so of course I'm not a beast!"

Xi Tang rolled his eyes at the back of his head.

He said: "In addition to staying overnight and borrowing, you can mention one more."

Qing Han thought hard, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Then, it's not the night, let's go out and play, we'll come back in a day."

Xi Tang lowered his guard and said, "Yes."

Qinghan was so happy that she almost jogged down the last few steps.

Hehehe, what's the point of staying overnight, take his cutie to the hot springs, and you can also see his beautiful body|body.

The two took a taxi at the gate of the community and went directly to Qinghan's house.

On the way, the studio owner sent Qing Han a photo, and Xi Tang confirmed that the bunch of keys really belonged to him.

When they arrived at Qinghan's house, Qinghan immediately acted like a landlord, first showing Xi Tang a tour.

Qinghan's house is quite big, and one of the rooms is completely empty, and all the costumes, props, and wigs for cosplay are placed.

On a cabinet next to the wall, Xi Tang saw that there were guns and swords on it, as well as some exaggerated weapons, which couldn't fit on the shelf, so Qing Han put them in a corner next to the cabinet.

Xi Tang is not very interested in cosplay clothes and wigs, but he is quite interested in these guns and swords.

Qinghan saw that he liked it, and said: "You can play with it, and if you like it, I can give it to you. These are the ones I have cosplayed before, and I just keep them for my thoughts."

Xi Tang only picked up a gun, played with it, put it back, and asked, "You bought this?"

Qinghan said: "Some are bought, and some are made by myself."

Xi Tang was a little surprised, but also a little admired, "You can still do this? So amazing!"

Qinghan is a little bit proud, but it doesn't mean that in his circle, being able to make props and weapons is not considered very capable. A large part of cosplayers can make props by themselves, which is a good job.

After staying in Qinghan's clothing and props house for half a day, the two went to visit other rooms.

Finally, he wandered into Qing Han's bedroom.

"By the way, I only have a big bed in my bedroom. Do you mind sleeping with me? If you really mind, I can sleep on the sofa."

Qinghan's bedroom is quite clean and tidy. There is only one bed in the whole room, a cabinet for office and books, and a computer desk that takes up one-third of the room.

After hearing Qing Han say that there is only one bed, Xi Tang glanced at the bed first, then his eyes flew across to his exaggerated computer desk.

It didn't matter what he saw, but he actually found a very tall microphone next to the computer.

Xi Tang's eyes stayed on the microphone, frowned slightly, and asked, "Do you usually sing? You actually made such a professional microphone."

It was only after entering the house that Qinghan realized that his mic was confiscated, he swallowed, and said guiltily: "This is my friend's, he borrowed my place to record yesterday, and confiscated it when he left, and said to put it here first. "

Xi Tang said "oh", looked around the room again, and wanted to go out.

Seeing that she was fooling around by talking nonsense, Qing Han couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and followed Xi Tang out together.

Unexpectedly, when Xi Tang came to the door, he turned around suddenly, pointed at his room and said, "Since you don't sing, why do you need to add sound insulation to the room? No way, your room was originally designed for your friend." Bar?"

The author has something to say: I went to the hospital to see my hand yesterday. The doctor heard that I was scratched by washing dishes. I didn’t even look at the wound and asked me to go to the nurse to change the dressing. At first, the lady thought my wound was very small. , and joked with me that there is no need to work this time.In the end, I took a look at the bandages wrapped around me, and the wound was much more serious than she imagined, and I was immediately angry, and I heard that my wound was treated by myself, so I was scolded, and I was not satisfied afterwards. , called the doctor and the two of them trained me together [laughing and crying] The key point was that when she trained me, she still pressed my wound, which made me unable to refute, so I could only smile in pain... It's too routine!

Then I found out yesterday that I still have the eye of a needle... I am wronged, I haven't seen the little yellow pictures recently, okay!

Pierce, thank you all for your input!I love you ^3^