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If the watermelon in summer is frozen in the refrigerator for a few minutes, then cut in half and eaten with a spoon, it will be accompanied by a wonderful movie, and there is someone you like by your side, not to mention how comfortable and happy it is.

Zhou Shangli and Xiao Qiuyuan sat directly opposite the TV, with their backs leaning on the sofa, each holding half of a watermelon, eating next to each other, watching the grand sci-fi movie, neither of them said a word.The watermelon in my mouth is juicy and loud, with a sweet and delicate flesh. Even though my stomach feels full, I still can't help but eat one bite after another.

The high-definition picture makes the vision very enjoyable. When Zhou Shangli saw the desirable picture, he couldn't help but think of photography. He gestured with a spoon and thought about where to start to get the best effect if faced with such a picture. .

Occupational diseases, no way.

Xiao Qiuyuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Ask you something."

Zhou Shangli nodded, Xiao Qiuyuan said, "Do you snore while sleeping?"

Zhou Shangli thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "No."

"I once went to the hospital to see a doctor. It wasn't this disease. The doctor asked a patient if he snored. Very powerful." After Xiao Qiuyuan finished speaking, he continued to eat watermelon.

Zhou Shangli thought about it again, only someone said that he behaved inappropriately while asleep, not snoring, "I don't know, did you snore?"

"I don't know either, it doesn't matter, I will know after tonight." Xiao Qiuyuan stared at the TV, his tone was normal, but his expression was different.

Zhou Shangli couldn't help but ask, "By the way, where should I sleep tonight, master?"

"Sleep with the master." Xiao Qiuyuan squeezed Zhou Shangli: "Let's not talk about it, guests can do whatever they want, watch a movie, oh, isn't the big guy very powerful? Why did he get beaten up?"

Zhou Shangli laughed, then sighed again: "It's not unusual to be beaten, he was suppressed."

"Not convinced?" Xiao Qiuyuan also laughed.

Holding the watermelon in his arms, Zhou Shangli sat up straight with a spoon in one hand, turned slightly to face Xiao Qiuyuan, "To be honest, Boss Xiao, your bone hurts so much."

Xiao Qiuyuan stretched out an index finger and paused, put down the watermelon in his hand, opened the biscuit, stuffed three pieces into his mouth, and said inarticulately, "I'm going to grow meat now, don't worry."

"Okay." Zhou Shangli leaned back on the sofa and straightened up immediately: "No, who's in a hurry!"

"Me." Xiao Qiuyuan pointed to himself: "I'm anxious, hurry up, use high technology, look, the villain is dead, look at you."

Zhou Shangli glanced at the screen, put down the watermelon and got up: "I'm going to take a shower."

"I'll wash first." Xiao Qiuyuan held him back: "Master, wash first."

"Fuck you." Zhou Shangli held the watermelon in his arms again, Xiao Qiuyuan kissed him on the face, got up to take a bath, he hugged the watermelon and watched Xiao Qiuyuan enter the bathroom, leaned back, resting his head on the On the back of the sofa, he smiled softly.

Xiao Qiuyuan changed into home clothes and sat next to him with steam in his body, thinking that he was asleep, so he leaned over to look, and kissed him secretly, "Are you sleepy?"

Zhou Shangli shook his head, "Have you finished washing?"

"Well, the blue set of toiletries is yours. There are two kinds of shampoo and shower gel. Which one do you like to use, or do you smell me and use the same one as me?"

Zhou Shangli really buried it on his neck and sniffed it. The scent of lemon, he lifted Zhou Shangli's chin and kissed, reluctantly, Zhou Shangli pushed him away, and said with a smile: "This is called lemon touching watermelon."

"Go and wash, watermelon." He pushed Zhou Shangli on his back, and said with a smile, "Lemon is waiting for you."

The bathroom is very tidy. On the sink, there are two mouthwash cups, one blue and one white, placed side by side. The toothbrush inside is also one blue and the other white. Look at the face towels, which are also these two colors. Shampoo and body wash, the floor was also mopped, Xiao Qiuyuan rushed to wash it first, just to prepare these things for him, Zhou Shangli stretched his waist, took off his T-shirt, he was very satisfied, Boss Xiao is very considerate.

The movie was over, and the screen was changed to a variety show, and the scene was the exaggerated laugh of the host. Xiao Qiuyuan was not in the living room, and the room lights were on. Zhou Shangli walked over while wiping his hair, and saw Xiao Qiuyuan in trouble with the wardrobe.

Zhou Shangli leaned against the door, looked at it with a smile, and found it interesting, "Have you washed the clothes yet?"

"Washed?" Xiao Qiuyuan put down his hand scratching his head, saw that Zhou Shangli was still wearing the T-shirt he had before taking a bath, and said apologetically, "I forgot to prepare pajamas."

"It doesn't matter, I'm polluting myself." Zhou Shangli walked in, "What were you looking for just now?"

"Are you sleeping naked?" Xiao Qiuyuan asked suddenly, a little embarrassed: "The pajamas I bought for you haven't been washed, and the ones in the closet are quite old."

Zhou Shangli said with a smile: "If the master asks, I can do it."

Xiao Qiuyuan laughed, scratched his head, took out a set of white home clothes from the closet and handed it over: "I don't have such a request, just wear this."

Zhou Shangli took it and put it on, seeing Xiao Qiuyuan staring at him, he was also a little shy, tidied up his clothes, and asked with a smile: "How many sets of pajamas did you buy for me?"

"Emergency, one set, wash by hand, the sun is not good today, the cotton is not dry." Xiao Qiuyuan turned his eyes away, closed the closet, and turned to Zhou Shangli with his hips on his hips: "Go to the home clothing store tomorrow and pick out what you like. "

"Am I being adopted?" Zhou Shangli sat down on the bed: "Can I read the passbook?"

"Wait a minute." He said that he really wanted to get it.

"Hey! Boss Xiao!" Zhou Shangli quickly stopped him, "I'm just joking."

Xiao Qiuyuan knelt on the bed with one knee, said with a smile: "I know, but I'm willing to show it to you. Anyway, as long as you are not arrogant and extravagant, it is enough to support you."

It's impossible for Zhou Shangli not to be touched. From the time he went to the supermarket, Xiao Qiuyuan's behavior has already exceeded the boundaries of a boyfriend who just dated. He treats him like a family member. He has grown up so much, no one treats him so well. None, except Xiao Qiuyuan.

The atmosphere was very ambiguous, it seemed that something like turning off the lights and going to bed would happen soon, but the door was not closed, and the sound of the TV outside was a bit noisy, Xiao Qiuyuan let go of his hand on his neckline, and said with a helpless smile: "I'm going to turn off the TV."

Before falling asleep, Zhou Shangli asked, "How can you be sure that I will stay here today? Are you a prophet?"

Xiao Qiuyuan lay flat, with his hands on the back of his head, looking straight at the ceiling: "I don't know, if you don't come today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even after that, I will keep chasing you until you come."

"I didn't expect me to be so easy to coax," Zhou Shangli sighed and smiled, "If I had known, I would have come back tomorrow."

Xiao Qiuyuan also laughed, and then said seriously: "Thank you for giving me a chance, thank you for being tolerant, thank you for being able to come."

Zhou Shangli said: "Since you thank me, why do you sleep so far away from me? Who is the middle seat reserved for?"

Xiao Qiuyuan looked at the seam between the two of them, and looked aggrieved: "I'm afraid that the bone will hit you."

"Come to sleep." Zhou Shangli moved closer to him and put his arms around him: "I'm afraid of the cold by myself."

Xiao Qiuyuan turned sideways, facing Zhou Shangli, and said firmly, "I will grow flesh."

Zhou Shangli smiled and leaned into Xiao Qiuyuan's arms, he was sleeping alone, he was really afraid of the cold.

Waking up early in the morning, there was nothing around him, and Zhou Shangli turned over and sat up. He didn't have the habit of staying in bed, but he rarely had such a sensitive wake-up behavior. He slept very soundly last night. He was afraid that Xiao Qiuyuan would lose sleep. Squat in which corner to get sick.

Opening the bedroom door, there was a sound from the kitchen, he walked slowly, Xiao Qiuyuan was concentrating on cutting carrot shreds, he breathed a sigh of relief, folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, feeling an unprecedented warmth .

Xiao Qiuyuan's knife skills are very good. When cutting carrot shreds, it is perfectly displayed. Every knife falls cleanly and neatly. The wire is thin and thin, without sticking or interruption. They also leaned against the door frame and watched quietly.

Xiao Qiuyuan took out a pan with a wide bottom and a short edge from the kitchen wall. It should be a kind of frying pan. Because of the design, this kind of pan is very suitable for the food he will make next - pancakes.

When Xiao Qiuyuan was pouring oil into the pot, Zhou Shangli looked away from him and began to look at the kitchen. Xiao Qiuyuan's house was quite spacious, except for the living room, bedroom, bathroom and toilet. The bathroom and toilet were separated. It is rare to see such a style, the toilet is just a simple toilet, in this way, the bathroom and toilet are neat and clean, of course, it is also because Xiao Qiuyuan himself likes to be clean.

The size of the kitchen and the living room is almost one to one. The kitchen counter is designed at right angles, and there are four gas stoves. It can be seen that Xiao Qiuyuan loves cooking very much. There are four woks with different purposes on the wall. The cupboard occupies a corner, and there are all kinds of cups, dishes, and dishes classified in it. There is a vertical disinfection cabinet, a refrigerator, and even a few baskets and baskets with a very rustic flavor in the corner, which are used to hold dry goods. This kind of combination of urban and rural areas not only does not violate harmony, but also makes home, which seems abstract to Zhou Shangli, realistic and moving.

"Who can be as lucky as me." Zhou Shangli couldn't help but speak.

Xiao Qiuyuan was turning over the cake with a short shovel, when he heard this, he turned to look at him and smiled: "Are you awake?"

Zhou Shangli walked a few steps forward and entered the territory of the kitchen, but it was a distance away from Xiao Qiuyuan. He was afraid that it would affect Xiao Qiuyuan's cooking. The shelter under the overpass, the bench in the park, the dirty and worn-out blanket that couldn’t be thrown away. Later, he met a man and followed him home. This man was good at cooking, and there were bamboo baskets and Luokung, he suddenly remembered, so this is home."

Xiao Qiuyuan turned off the porridge cooking fire, walked towards Zhou Shangli, kissed him on the lips, and said very gently: "Our home. Go wash up, little boy, dinner is ready."