I heard that you are the number one assassin in Tiandu

Min Qiu picked out one of the spoons that looked the same, and came back excitedly with the bowl in his hand. Seeing that Joaquin was operating the mouse with one hand, he pulled out a table napkin with the other hand, and wiped the keyboard, table, etc. The edges, my legs, my body...anywhere that can hold a tissue is covered with a layer.

Looks very anxious.

Min Qiu: "What are you doing? This is, thousands of acres of fertile land to build sheds for the winter."

Joaquin said "hmm": "The keyboard is not waterproof."

"There is no soup." Min Qiu held the bowl in front of him and tilted it.

"I'm also afraid of oil." Joaquin said, pulling out a few more sheets of paper to cover the keyboard more firmly.However, he didn't miss any mistakes through the paper towel button. He exchanged information with his teammates by relying on one earphone, and he had already descended to the second tower on the opposite side. His eyes had no time to give Min Qiu a point.

Min Qiu: "You're nervous..."

"I'm not nervous." Joaquin looked at him in surprise, as if he was surprised and saddened by his wrong perception, "The mechanical keyboard is made of metal, so it's afraid of water. If it drips with oil, you need to wipe it off. Is it also tide? Oh, you mean the opposite side? We now have one more tower than the opposite side on the whole line, and killed two dragons. Why should I be nervous? I am not nervous."

Min Qiu: "..."

It sounds like "Don't dig, don't dig, there is no silver 300 taels here", but I don't know that Joaquin is nervous about the keyboard?Or something else.

Min Qiu: "I mean you're right to be nervous, after all, it's my first time feeding someone else."

The vertical drop was too great for him standing and bending over, and the distance across the sea was too far for him to sit on the bed, and he was afraid that he would offend someone if he bumped into any of Joaquin's hairs, so he sat awkwardly by the bed, planning to stand when it was time to feed. Get up and move forward.When he thought of making an action with a level of intimacy as high as "feeding each other", although the bowl in his hand was held flat and steady, his heart was like a leaf floating directly above the spring, staggering almost to somersault.

Min Qiu picked and picked for a long time, and arranged in a spoon a combination of meat and vegetables like a miniature version of a fast food restaurant, and solemnly got up and sent it forward.When he was approaching Joaquin's mouth, he felt that Joaquin's mouth was not wide enough, worried that his lips would drop the rice or vegetables, and that he would be charged with dirtying the baby's keyboard... He couldn't help but said: "Ah -"

"Pfft——" Hua Jingang wanted to speak, but after hearing the guidance, he suddenly pushed the table and bounced back more than half a meter, laughing so hard, "You...don't make a sound!"

Min Qiu maintained a hunched posture, feeling that appearing like this in front of Joaquin was not handsome enough, not chic enough, very bad, and said resentfully: "Oh."

The battle was fierce in the arena, and Joaquin didn't have time to laugh for too long, so he quickly slid the stool back, glanced at Min Qiu quickly between his hands, and opened his mouth slightly, indicating that he could feed.

Min Qiu still felt that he was not cooperative enough, and he knew that he would not be able to feed him just by visual inspection.But he couldn't make a sound, so he opened his mouth anxiously next to him, silently making an "ah—" mouth shape.

How far apart are the two?Joaquin noticed it as soon as he opened his mouth, and endured it again and again, and finally finished the team battle at hand and couldn't help laughing. He simply cut out the game and turned off the voice: "Don't make me laugh! You are like this, how can I laugh?" eat?"

Min Qiu suffered innocent injustice: "But I didn't do anything at all?"

"Really? Then why do I always want to laugh?" Joaquin took a few deep breaths, and seemed to be ruthlessly trying to stabilize his emotions. He rubbed his nose and sat facing Min Qiu, "Okay, hello." Well, ah..."

Wouldn't it be more convenient to sit like this earlier?Min Qiu fed it with a bowl and a spoon.

Joaquin chewed his food carefully - he usually eats slowly, but today it seems to be a little slower... Maybe he didn't slow down, but time stopped.

Min Qiu stared at that mouth, watched its movements, calculated the time for the next shot, and at the same time self-criticized that the spoonful just now was too full, and it would be eaten up soon after going on like this.While waiting, a few cells in his brain occasionally started discussions, thinking that the current scene has become extremely weird, and he doesn't know how to evaluate the fact that "the master is feeding a person with empty hands" should be classified as In love with each other?Or should it be classified as satisfying the wish of early patients with "depression"?However, these few cells who dared to speak out were quickly banned, because the spiritual world can only be a society ruled by feudalism forever, and only the boss has the final say, and the boss can feed him as he wants.

Swallowing a mouthful of food with rice and vegetables, Joaquin's eyes were moist. If the corners of his eyes were not bent, it would be as if he was eating while crying.

Min Qiu asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

The moistness in Joaquin's eyes disappeared immediately, and he reminded: "I made it, can I say it's not delicious?"

Min Qiu: "...Oh, let's eat again."

Joaquin: "Well, ah—"

Min Qiu fed him another mouthful, and Joaquin opened his mouth to eat the contents of the spoon.He felt that this rhythm was just right—he moved, and Joaquin also moved, and the two of them took the initiative a little, and they cooperated so that not a single grain of rice was lost.

The two of them still have a tacit understanding!

He stared at Joaquin's eyes, and saw that puddle of water flooded up again at a speed visible to the naked eye, filling Joaquin's eye sockets, as if immersing the already crystal clear water in clear water.The light was refracted into the water several times, and then reflected into his eyes, making those eyes a little more transparent... He hasn't seen enough, and he hasn't cut out the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple in it with his bare hands, Joaquin He lowered his eyelids, blocking his vision.

"Little Jinzi..." Min Qiu couldn't help asking softly, "Is it spicy?"

Joaquin looked up at him, the sparkle in his eyes was gone: "It's getting cold, it's not spicy, it's just dry." After finishing speaking, he picked up the water glass on the table and drank it, gurgling.

"That's right, autumn is here and the weather is dry," Min Qiu rubbed his face with the back of his hand aggrievedly, "You haven't cooked soup for the past two days."

"..." Joaquin opened his mouth, as if he really wanted to say something. After going through a few difficult ups and downs, he finally pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Tomorrow will burn."

On the screen there were rows of little soldiers running out of the house, and Min Qiu knew that the game was not over yet: "Are you still playing the game?"

"Stop calling, I told them I'm going to eat." Joaquin didn't look back at the computer, but only looked at him with a smile, "Let's play with you first."

Min Qiu suddenly felt that the scale of the goddess of victory was tilting towards him, and he won.What a huge victory it is to win against Joaquin's old classmates, the thousands of horses on the screen, and the Internet addiction of the Internet-addicted teenagers, especially the last point.

Joaquin: "Hello?"

"Oh..." There are more and more cells in the brain that agree loudly that this scene is weird, and finally Min Qiu can't ignore it.But Joaquin's two hands were propped on the chair, and he didn't have any intention of picking up the bowl. It seemed that eating was not just about eating, but that he took the time to "play with him" and let him feed it.

At this time, if you say "you eat it yourself", society will not be able to progress.

Min Qiu's own world was steaming hot, like a sauna turned on to steamer mode, the blood from his heart flowed to his face little by little along the countless capillaries.The lights in the room were fairly bright, but he was inexplicably dazzled for a moment, feeling that the light in this room was blurred and confusing, and the air was beautiful and fragrant.He wanted to say hello, but felt that this move was so ambiguous and hypocritical that it was close to an explosion. Fortunately, the land he lived in adhered to the principle of denuclearization, so even if he really wanted to, he couldn't blow it up here.

"Hello." Min Qiu raised the spoon, "Ah——"

He held his hands very firmly, but his voice was not smooth, maybe it was because the room was too quiet, there was nowhere to hide even a little hoarseness.

Since a certain type of thing can be called a "shameful thing", it means that it really exists, so it can be given a name, and the reason why they are rare and cannot be mentioned in daily life is not that there is something unspeakable in itself The human problem is just that this category is inconvenient to show in front of the public, and it is only suitable for happening in a small area, so small, so small... There are only two people——Min Qiu Rushi, who is fasting and conscientiously feeding Joaquin think.

Joaquin, who has a full beard and a full tail but just doesn’t hold a bowl, doesn’t eat very honestly. After a while, he runs away with a rolling chair and laughs to himself, holding the armrest tightly with his fingers, almost breaking those little brittle lotus root belts. After a while, I laughed enough to swim back slowly, prolonging the meal time virtually.It's a pity that the bowl is not a treasure bag, and Min Qiu didn't have the nerve to feed it a few grains, but the food was still finished.

Min Qiu eagerly asked: "Are you still eating?"

Joaquin waved his hand: "It's too late, I really can't eat anymore, I just ate something when I was cooking."

Min Qiu was dissatisfied, he had to find something to say, otherwise he might not be able to control his lower lip to cover his upper lip: "Are you going to play games?"

"Don't fight anymore." Joaquin's eyes began to turn red again at some point, and the water was faintly rippling in it. He said half-jokingly, "If Chi Yuan asks why he didn't finish the fight tomorrow, just say, the great god fought today." Halfway through the date."

"A date?" Min Qiu choked suddenly.

Countless images of the past flashed before his eyes, recalling in his mind the feeling of embracing the person in front of him not long ago, his heart beat like a drum, "I..."

He only regretted that he didn't throw the bowl out earlier, and now his hands are still stained with oil - how can his hands be stained with vegetable soup and oil at this time?If it weren't for these things holding him back, he...

Joaquin: "Anyway, I don't need money. You can tell me a little bit more, go to Diaoyutai for dinner, or watch a performance in the Great Hall of the People. You understand the high-end ones, right?"

"..." Min Qiu: "Understood."

Joaquin clapped his hands in relief: "It's true."

Min Qiu sighed, and nodded amidst the hunger and cold: "Thank you."

"Your complexion is not very good. You haven't eaten yet, have you? But didn't you just say that your face is dry? Don't eat spicy food if your face is dry." Joaquin sat comfortably on the armrest of the chair Turned around, "Let me put a film on you."

Min Qiu: "..."

Joaquin patted his face: "Mask."

Min Qiu: "Post!"

Min Qiu lay down on the bed, with his head on the edge of the bed.Joaquin became more proficient in his business, covered him with a hot towel for a while, and heated both the person and the mask.It's a pity that this intimate gesture was so superfluous to Min Qiu today, when a thin autumn wind blew by, he lay beside the bed and shouted impatiently: "It's so cold, I'm going to freeze to death, please warm me up."

"Yeah." Joaquin sat on the swivel chair and bent down, with his hands from top to bottom, like he has hands but can't eat by himself, holding Min Qiu's face that has hands but can't cover it by himself, "Is it better?" ?”

"Okay." Min Qiu's angina pectoris and depression have all recovered, and he is not in a hurry to eat or not for a while, but there is still the last little root of the "unspeakable hidden" disease-he asked indistinctly: " You and your classmate just now, what are you two secretly laughing at?"

Joaquin didn't know what he meant: "Huh?"

Min Qiu felt sad when he thought about it, but his words seemed to be rubbing his face in the palm of Hua Jin's hand, and the soft touch of the mask cloth gave him great courage to look back at the cruel incident.He exaggerated and learned to speak sourly: "It's those who say, 'This is not good, don't, you are so good'."

"What!" Joaquin shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Why do I feel so bad once you say that?"

"Almost." Min Qiu didn't feel guilty about his exaggeration, and felt that he was the one who was wronged, "Who knows what you said to him."

"That's right, didn't you just meet a live broadcaster? My classmate found his live broadcast room, and watched his location to call." Joaquin explained to him softly, "Where is that person going?" , my classmate called me to block him together, and I can catch him every time, and I’m not ashamed to catch him. There are so many anchors doing game live broadcasts, tens of thousands of them, and that anchor is not too famous Yes, he can find his live broadcast room immediately, I think it is very powerful, so I said 'you are great'..."

Min Qiu understands very well when he is fighting with Lingjian—if he could have a place in Qingcang's voice when he was fighting with Lingjian, and he could hear the other party's arrangement and deployment directly or indirectly, he might laugh louder than Joaquin just now, Not only can't say "Don't do this", but also eagerly say "Hurry up, come again, I want it, I want it".

Joaquin: "Qiuqiu, have you misunderstood something?"

"No," Min Qiu categorically denied his petty thoughts, and shook his head between Joajin's palms to disentangle the relationship, "Just curious, just ask."