Beauty burst table

"Let's go play with bubble water." Xie Lingqiao said with bright eyes. At this moment, the memory of bubble water on the balcony of the old residential building on Shifang Street flashed in his mind.

The foam blown by the water is crystal clear and glows with colorful lights in the sun. It was once made by a girl named Xie Yanyan. At that time, the sheets and clothes on the balcony were flying like being pushed by the sea Open waves, after Xie Yanyan blows bubbles one by one, Xie Lingqiao learns to blow out many beautiful bubbles without a teacher.

At that time, Xie Lingqiao felt very interesting and very happy.

He happened to think of that moment, so he also wanted to play with Shang Yuting.

Hearing what Xie Lingqiao said, Shang Yuting hugged the little boy who was sitting on his body, he was quite interested and said "Hi" in a nonchalant manner.Although he has never heard of what bubble water is - he has never heard of it since he was a child, and no child in his life circle has played with it.

Xie Lingqiao got the answer, but he didn't want to go down immediately, he felt that sitting on Shang Yuting like this was really comfortable, lazy and didn't want to move.His hand was still on Shang Yuting's neck, and one hand slowly moved up a little bit, caressing his temple, "Your hair is so short..."

And the hair is a little harder than his.His hair is always very soft, it is easy to stick to the scalp after washing, and it is always messy and limp when he wakes up in the morning, and then Shang Yuting will rub his brain, like a small animal, and scratch it. The itching in his waist would make him blushed and scratch back every time he was angry.

God knows, Xie Lingqiao is a boy who seldom gets angry, most of the time he is calm.

"Why don't you cut it short too, and cut it into a bald head? It's round, so cute." Shang Yuting enjoyed Xie Lingqiao's small hands like a spring breeze, and made a deadly speech to tease Xie Ling on purpose.

After all, his hair has been cut short recently, but it's not even a cut, let alone a bald head.

"..." Xie Lingqiao narrowed his eyes for an instant, and said seriously: "Impossible. You have a good idea."

A bald head doesn't look good, so he doesn't want to cut it short.

Shang Yuting looked at Xie Lingqiao's face at this time, soft and gentle, with a green young man in his arms, and the young man was so lively, he unintentionally showed a hint of coquettishness towards him, obviously charming and charming, but the young man himself did not Realized, and therefore better.

The unintentional beauty is always easy to arouse people's pity from the bottom of my heart.

Shang Yuting's big hand slowly stroked the young man's waist, his Adam's apple rolled up and down restrainedly—he wanted to hug him, kiss him, and want to make the young man reveal more of his sweet and soft side, even so soft that it made one's heart tremble cry.But if all those fanatical and torturous thoughts are revealed, I worry that the boy will hide in the shell, and no matter how much he calls, he will not come out again.

——He said a while ago that Shang Heng was being coquettish, but he didn't expect that as soon as Qiao Qiao took the initiative to tease him, his blood would immediately rise, and he wished he could hug Qiao Qiao day and night, hold him tightly, and eat it over and over again Drop, it's terrible.

"Well, our Jojo is so pretty, how can we shave his head?"

Shang Yuting's voice was slightly hoarse, and his speaking speed was a little slower.

Daily praise Jojo +1.

Xie Lingqiao was still a little embarrassed after being praised, and awkwardly climbed off the opponent, "Let's go."

The two went to play with the bubble water that Xie Lingqiao said.Bubble water is actually very easy to make, and the tools are cheap and easy to get. Children in ordinary families often take advantage of the heat when the weather is hot, and mix a variety of popsicles that are easily obtained in the kitchen with a piece or two. cleansing liquid in a drink bottle.

The initial form of colorful foam is these bubbling liquids.

Xie Lingqiao and Shang Yuting searched at home, found tools, and quickly made what they wanted to make——packed them in three or four small glass bottles with long and thin mouths, and put them inside. Straws, the straws are light yellow and medium blue respectively, and the bottle stuck under the straw is a translucent liquid.

Xie Lingqiao squeezed one of them with his hands, and shook it lightly, and the bubbles rolled up inside, which was beautiful and fun.Facing the straw, he tried to slowly blow out a string of bubbles. The bubbles were big and small, reflecting a miniature version of him, and the shadows of young boys with soft eyebrows were among them, or even reflected the background behind him. , The bubbles floated into the air, as if blown away by a gust of wind, flying and flying.

Xie Lingqiao stared at them intently, raised his head, and silently pursed his lips into a smile, his eyes were fresh and playful, a kind of unstained eyes.

Shang Yuting also took a bottle, and while helping Xie Lingqiao stir the liquid, he subconsciously paid attention to the boy's profile from the corner of his eye.

Xie Lingqiao smiled, and the corners of Shang Yuting's mouth also curled up in a comfortable and joyful arc.

"I heard that at the moment when the Sakura and Swallow trains bound for Kagoshima meet, if you make a wish, a miracle will happen—"

Xie Lingqiao talked a lot today, maybe he was a little excited to play, stood up, and after blowing a bunch of bubbles, he said to Shang Yuting.

He was still wearing loose and casual flip-flops on his feet, and his small face was crystal clear and beautiful in the sun. When talking about this legend, his eyes blinked and blinked, as if they would shine.Colorful bubbles flew beside him and above his head into the free and vast sky.

Infinitely romantic, infinitely leisurely.

Unfettered like the wind.

Shang Yuting stared at the young man, his heart almost softened into a puddle of honey-flavored water, he said slowly, "Is it a miracle?"

"En!" After Xie Lingqiao finished standing, he ran back two steps quickly, squatted down again, and squatted in front of Shang Yuting, like a mushroom squatting in the corner, with his small white face slightly upturned, smiling: "Well, Miracle."

The smile is white and sweet.It is perfect to match the sunshine on a sunny day and the summer that symbolizes graduation.

His slapped face was so close to Shang Yuting at this moment.

Shang Yuting didn't hold back, lowered his head slightly, and lightly bit the young man's pale pink lips.Sweet.

A warm atmosphere suddenly arises, ready to explode.

"Well, if you want to see the moment when the two trains meet, I will go with you in the future.

"...Mmm." Xie Lingqiao lowered his head and replied vaguely. The young man was silently shy when his lips were touched so suddenly.

But was picked by Shang Yuting's right hand fingers, raised his chin again, and touched it lightly again, a restrained impulsive peck kiss, full of tenderness.

It was obviously not the first time to be kissed, but Xie Lingqiao's fingertips were still numb at this moment, as if a weak electric current had flowed through her, her white and tender hands could not help but shrink back, and clenched into a small fist by her side.

Ah, so there's another kiss, again, on a balcony in broad daylight where neighbors might watch.

The young man who was flushed by the kiss and almost out of breath thought a little distressed.

Shang Chongli is a well-known figure in the city's business circle. He is sitting on a rich fortune that is comparable to that of a local veteran family. His business has been developing steadily over the years, and he has already gained a firm foothold in the city's upper class. Therefore, his engagement this time caused a lot of trouble. many people's attention.

The financial newspapers and new media news had started broadcasting the follow-up news about Shang Chongli's engagement with Fang Jin a few days ago, and the people who were eating melons were also very enthusiastic.

After all, Shang Chongli is really rich, handsome, and a man with rich experience. He is the target of many people's marriage hunting target, and his marriage with Xie Lingqiao is too low-key as if invisible, and he never takes Xie Lingqiao to participate in any events. During the banquet, most people didn't even know that he was married to him, and they didn't even know about the divorce.

Fang Jin, who suddenly moved out and was engaged to him, aroused everyone's curiosity about who this Fang Jin is.

On the day of the engagement ceremony, on the top floor, in the office decorated in Chinese style.

The screen of the phone lit up and stopped on the old wave Weibo page. On the page, it was the homepage of a user who didn't even open V - the user name was: Qiao Qiao.

Shang Chongli held the phone in his hand, staring at the screen with incomparably complicated eyes.

This is Xie Lingqiao's Weibo. Although Xie Lingqiao doesn't manage it himself, Shang Jing manages it for him. From time to time, he uploads photos and short videos of his daily life, and shares his life with fans. Fans love to watch it.

It is also a fragmentary record of Xie Lingqiao's life.Among them was a microblog, which was posted by Xie Lingqiao himself for the first time - that night he ate homemade hot pot with Shang Yuting, and Shang Yuting himself was the first to study the method. On the morning, Xie Lingqiao rose up, played the guitar and sang, was fed steaming food by Shang Yuting, and felt the beauty of food for the first time.

He was in a good mood, drank some wine, his face was slightly smoky, and took a selfie with the front camera. Seeing this, Shang Yuting stretched out his long arms, wrapped him in the crook of his arms, and took a group photo.

However, only Xie Lingqiao's selfie was officially uploaded.

This is also the only selfie on Xie Lingqiao's Weibo, a young man who is slightly drunk in the night scene, with a beautiful face slightly childish, close to the camera, it should be like a warm spring breeze, so beautiful that it is hard not to move your heart.

For some reason, Shang Chongli clicked on it to take a selfie, zoomed in, and stared intently for a long time.

There is an illusion of being trapped in a strange atmosphere.That illusion seems to be sweet and seductive, but very light and shallow.

Shang Chongli's eyes were deep, he calmed his chest up and down, finally restored the selfie, slid over it, but his eyes moved uncontrollably to other daily life of Xie Lingqiao on Weibo.In fact, Shang Yuting has read Xie Lingqiao's Weibo routine countless times.

During the days when the other party was away, Shang Chongli did not know when he started to develop the habit of watching the female leader Xie Lingqiao's Weibo every day.He didn't allow anyone to follow Xie Lingqiao's recent situation, but he couldn't help but use his trumpet to follow Xie Lingqiao's Weibo during work breaks or in the dead of night.

For example, Xie Lingqiao learned to plant irises;

For example, Xie Lingqiao changed into a strange pineapple-colored hairstyle, and only he can control it well;

For example, Xie Lingqiao changed his hair color back to black the next day...Shang Chongli can learn about these little things in life through this Weibo.

But what is he looking at these for?Isn't it boring?What's more, after nightfall today, he and Fang Jin are about to get engaged...

In Shang Chongli's brown pupils, there was a sliver of confusion like mist, and when he thought of the young man who now lived a comfortable and peaceful life after leaving him, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart.

An inexplicable tingling sensation.

There was a sudden knock on the office door.