Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

It was almost eight o'clock when Qiao Heng brought Zhou Qingyue back to his home.

Zhou Qingyue asked anxiously: "Qiao Heng, do you have any pajamas at home? I didn't bring any clothes."

Qiao Heng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he brought someone back from downstairs just now. Thinking of the phone call just now, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Did you forget to bring the key when you went out just now?"

Zhou Qingyue tried to justify himself: "...If there is no power supply, I will definitely not be locked out."

Qiao Heng suppressed a smile, seeing Zhou Qingyue's upright look, he suddenly felt a little cute.

He went in to find a set of clothes that he hadn't worn a few times and a new towel for Zhou Qingyue.He always wears his own clothes, and he always feels a little embarrassed to lend them to others for the first time. "It's not new. I haven't worn this suit very much. Do you mind? If so, I'll go down and buy new ones now."

Zhou Qingyue would rather wear Qiao Heng's than the one he bought now, he shook his head and said, "If you wear the new one without washing it, I will feel uncomfortable, so I'd better wear yours."

Zhou Qingyue took the clothes and ran to the bathroom, closed the bathroom door and started to feel a little ashamed in front of the mirror.This is Qiao Heng's house, and he will sleep in the same room with Qiao Heng tonight.

He couldn't resist washing the shower gel twice, for fear that Qiao Heng would dislike him if he smelled of sweat.

Zhou Qingyue paused halfway through washing, and suddenly realized that Qiao Heng is an ex-boyfriend, so if you dislike him, you will dislike him.

He also disliked that Qiao Heng didn't come home at night in his previous life. When he called the company, he still claimed that his ex-girlfriend answered the phone.

Zhou Qingyue felt that he was going to be spoiled by Qiao Heng's warmth. No matter how good Qiao Heng was, he was not a suitable person to live with.

Qiao Heng cut some meat and cooked meat porridge. It was too late, and Zhou Qingyue hadn't eaten anything, so greasy food was not suitable for him.The porridge boiled in the pot, and he poured the minced meat down when he heard footsteps.

He turned his head and saw Zhou Qingyue, who was wearing a light-colored T-shirt, standing at the door of the kitchen. His body was still somewhat water-stained, the ends of his hair were wet, and even his eyes were steamed.

Qiao Heng couldn't help laughing: "Wait a little longer, the porridge will be ready soon, you haven't eaten it tonight." The steam from the boiled porridge floated nearby.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Qingyue felt that his whole heart was about to be vaporized by this moisture.

He turned around and went to the living room to calm down, and told himself not to be confused, and sooner or later he would break up with Qiao Heng, if this is the case, don't start.

After Zhou Qingyue finished his porridge, he put away his homework to avoid forgetting to leave it with Qiao Heng tomorrow.

Qiao Heng took the bowl in and started to wash, and just as he entered, he found someone following him.

Zhou Qingyue eats at other people's house and sleeps at other people's house, so it's not easy to watch the master wash the dishes and say, "Let me do the washing, you go take a bath?"

Qiao Heng felt that Zhou Qingyue was more like growing up in doting, thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help softening.

"It's okay, the computer is in the study, you can go and play with the computer."

Zhou Qingyue didn't leave, but leaned against the kitchen door frame.Looking at this scene, he suddenly thought of Qiao Heng who would not cook in the future, and would not even enter the kitchen, and suddenly asked: "Qiao Heng, why did you learn to cook in the first place?"

Qiao Heng soaked his hands in the water, thought for a while and replied: "Because my mother can't do it, I can only learn, otherwise we can only order takeaway every day."

Zhou Qingyue couldn't help laughing, "It's so realistic, there is no fantasy at all."

Qiao Heng also laughed, "Otherwise, did I learn it specially for someone?"

Zhou Qingyue seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "What about you and the person you like in the future? Won't you do it for him?"

Qiao Heng glanced back at Zhou Qingyue, and met his gaze. Zhou Qingyue's eyes were still watery, and he seemed very confused.

He subconsciously said: "Yes, if we live together, we will definitely cook together."

Qiao Heng saw Zhou Qingyue's eyes slowly dimming.

The more Zhou Qing thought that Qiao Heng might not like him, after all, Qiao Heng never said so, and Qiao Heng's partner, Chen Guo, always thought that he was just being taken care of by Qiao Heng.

He thought he would be sad when he heard the answer, but he was unexpectedly calm, and just said lightly: "Yeah, this is quite normal."

Even when he and Qiao Heng slept in the same bed at night, they seemed to feel nothing.

Qiao Heng said softly: "I turned off the light." After turning off the light, his eyes were dark, and he felt the bed along the way.Zhou Qingyue was lying in it, and Qiao Heng felt a different feeling before going to bed.

Actually, it's pretty good, Qiao Heng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Qiao Heng lay down next to her. Zhou Qingyue usually didn't go to bed so early, so she simply chatted with Qiao Heng: "Auntie has been reading stories to me today, and luckily she doesn't dislike me."

Qiao Heng stated calmly: "When she is in a good mood, she is really gentle."

Zhou Qingyue heard this sentence and repeated it again: "When you are in a good mood? Are there times when you are in a bad temper?"

The air was suddenly quiet, and after a while, Qiao Heng turned around, looked at the figure beside him in the dark, and said, "Don't everyone have bad moods?"

"It's true, Auntie is really gentle."

Qiao Heng lowered his eyes, seemed to recall something, and said softly, "Yes, very gentle."

Zhou Qingyue had experienced Mother Qiao's gentleness before, and he smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that I would still be taught by someone at this age."

Looking at him, Qiao Heng had an idea in his mind, thought for a while, and said, "If you want to listen, I can actually read it to you."

Zhou Qingyue remembered how he was studying, and couldn't help being happy, "Farewell, your reading is like memorizing, a mechanical tablet, there is no sense of substitution at all."

Qiao Heng's eyes were soft.

Zhou Qingyue jumped up the topic quickly, and continued: "Chen Guangyi told me just now that Penguin seems to be pregnant, and he is probably going to give him a little sister. I didn't expect him to have a younger sister after being an only child for so long."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingyue suddenly remembered that he seemed to have only met Qiao's mother, and asked, "What about you, don't you have brothers and sisters?"

In the darkness, Zhou Qingyue couldn't see Qiao Heng's face clearly, only heard him say lightly: "No."

Qiao Heng paused, then continued: "It would be great if I had a younger brother."

Zhou Qingyue turned towards him, and wanted to continue to ask why, when the figure next to him suddenly moved, and put his arms around him.

If there is a younger brother, then all of Qiao's mother's hopes will not be pinned on him.Qiao Heng's fingers trembled slightly, and he suddenly wanted to hug Zhou Qingyue, and then he did it.

His voice seemed much lower than usual: "Really, it would be great if you were my younger brother." Then he should have grown up with Zhou Qingyue.

Zhou Qingyue blinked, patted Qiao Heng on the back comfortingly, and interrupted, "If I were your younger brother, wouldn't you let me do everything?"

Qiao Heng leaned his chin on the other person's shoulder and asked softly, "Is there anything wrong with you? No one dares to bully..."

Zhou Qingyue was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the person hugging him suddenly let go.

Qiao Heng stopped in the middle of speaking, and returned to his position just now.

Zhou Qingyue tentatively asked, "Crooked?"

Qiao Heng laughed self-deprecatingly, "I feel that there is nothing good in my family, why should others be my younger brother."

Zhou Qingyue couldn't help but slander: It's nothing good, it's just that the family's great business is about to be inherited.

But if he was really allowed to choose, he would still choose the Zhou family.

Qiao Heng turned over, turned his back to Zhou Qingyue, and said, "Go to sleep, good night."

Zhou Qingyue never expected that the sky would disappear halfway through the chat, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only stare at the ceiling in a daze.

Qiao Heng seemed to have returned to that time before, when he turned around, Qiao's mother Lihua was crying with rain.

At this time, Mother Qiao was not so thin, she was young and beautiful. Mother Qiao cried and asked him: "Why didn't you do better in the exam? Your father went to find that woman again. Am I really bad? He You obviously said you loved me."

He couldn't help but took two steps back, it wasn't his mother.

The scene in front of him changed, his sight became shorter, and when he reached out, it was only a pair of small hands.

He seemed to be repeating the previous scene, walking uncontrollably in front of Mother Qiao with his legs.

Mother Qiao stared blankly at the distance with the book in her hand, as if she sensed him coming, she looked at him, and tilted her head: "You have already passed No.1 in the exam, why is your father still unwilling to come back?" ? Obviously that woman can’t give birth.”

A childish voice sounded: "Mom, Dad just cheated, don't do that."

As soon as the words fell, Mother Qiao couldn't help standing up, she seemed to be extremely angry, and even her face was a little hideous, and she finally couldn't help throwing the book in her hand towards him.

This is the first time, domestic violence is addictive, and there will be countless times after the first time.

Finally, time seemed to go back to before the third grade.Mother Qiao was even younger, she was holding a child in her arms, as if she was reading to Zhou Qingyue in the ward, she read softly to Qiao Heng in her arms.

Qiao Heng's eyes are hot, this is his mother.Then Mother Qiao suddenly took the child down to her knees, stood up, and became the ridiculously thin and bulging Mother Qiao again.

Qiao Heng opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was darkness.There was another person's temperature on the side arm.He covered his head and sat on the edge of the bed. He hadn't dreamed for a long time, and it turned out that he was dreaming about something from the past.

In fact, Zhou Qingyue didn't sleep soundly. He felt it when Qiao Heng sat up, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Heng stepped on the ground with both feet, the floor was very cool from the air conditioner, and he was awake.

"It's alright, just go back to sleep."

He remembered the conversation before going to bed. Fortunately, Zhou Qingyue was not his younger brother, so he didn't have to go through the same thing as him.