Where does life not meet

Wu Xie rushed back to A01 in a hurry. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhang Qiling hadn't been to the department recently, saying that he wanted to complete a report.He rushed to the studio on the first floor, and with a bang, the door seemed to be knocked open.

Zhang Qiling turned his head expressionlessly, only to see someone rushing towards him angrily.

"Brother! You..." You walked too fast just now and couldn't catch your breath. Wu Xie swallowed, but her voice was quite loud, "Why didn't you tell me?!"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's fair cheeks with a faint pink, and the scarf around his neck was also untied. It's so cold outside now, but it can't be frozen.

Seeing that the person didn't answer but stared at him for a moment, those deep eyes showed a trace of scrutiny, Wu Xie felt a little discouraged, and the majestic momentum just now collapsed a little bit, "You, you, you see What, I asked you something, why did you pay the money for me without saying a word?"

It turned out to be because of this incident.Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand, and gently grasped Wu Zhumeng's slightly curled hands, the cold touch made people feel distressed.Gently pulled the little fried hair, and brought him to the side.

I don't know what kind of moth this young master Zhang is going to do, Wu Xie was dragged to a stagger, and directly straddled Zhang Qiling's lap, his hands were still wrapped, and a warmth spread over him in an instant.

"Cold?"

"Eh?" Wu Xie was a little dazed, staring blankly at the bottle of stuffy oil that was helping him wrap the scarf and rubbing his hands, and said in a low voice, "It's a bit cold outside, and the room... eh! No! Now it's me I’m asking you something! Don’t change the subject, hurry up and tell me why you paid for me!”

The central air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was suitable. Wu Xie had just entered from the outside and was emotional. At this moment, the light pink on his face gradually turned into two blushes, which was really lovely against his fair complexion.Zhang Qiling looked at it, the corners of his thin lips raised slightly, revealing a doting smile, "No way?"

Forehead!Unexpectedly, Young Master Ren directly threw a rhetorical question, and Wu Xiaoxie was choked immediately, can't he?Can't I pay for you?Of course not!

"Brother, I... I, I, and I live with you now, but you don't charge me rent, and you and I..." Wu Xiaoxie was ashamed when mentioning the relationship between the two, "Although we are Boyfriend, but I don't want people to say that I was caught by you...er..." Those two words are really hard to say.

Of course Zhang Qiling knew what Wu Xie was referring to. He wrapped his arms around his slender waist, leaned her into his arms, and said, "I don't mind."

"But I don't mind!" Wu Xie pushed with both hands, and stopped leaning forward, "The one who will be said is me, that I was raised by you."

"No." Zhang Qiling gently rubbed his little earlobe that was frozen red, and said, "Who dares to say anything about my people."

"You!" Wu Xie was at a loss for words. He didn't expect that the boring oil bottle would either be so bored that he couldn't complete a sentence, or that he could make others not complete a sentence. "You, can you talk about the key issues? First of all, how did you know?" This matter? Secondly, why do you pay for me? Then, why do you pay for two people? Finally, I... I, I, I am me, I am not yours. "

Wu Xiaoxie popped up a series of tongue-twister questions, Zhang Qiling looked expressionlessly at the man with wide-eyed eyes, then at the snow-white ceiling expressionlessly, and then turned his gaze back expressionlessly , said, "First, the movie theater call; second, I am willing. Then, I will go too; finally, it is up to you."

I groove!The number of words spoken is off the charts!Although the logic is dead and the subject-predicate-object is incomplete, but as clever and witty as Mr. Wu, he understands everything, okay?Give me a thumbs up!

Wu Xie stared at Young Master Zhang who took it for granted with a dark face, raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and said in a low voice, "First of all, the call you made at the cinema that day was from Mr. Chen, and he told you this thing."

Zhang Qiling nodded silently, and added, "It was he who called me."

So in the end, it's old man Chen to blame?Ah Xi, no one can blame the teacher, I still have to hang out in Chen's class.Wu Xie decided to skip this question, and continued to stretch out the second finger, "It's voluntary for you to pay for me."

Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows with an expression of "what do you think".

"Okay." Wu Xie stretched out his third finger, "Why do you go with the Department of Architecture when you are from the Department of Computer Science?"

"It's not following the Department of Architecture." Zhang Qiling paused, his eyes as deep as the night revealed the light of winter, "I followed you."

Forehead!Suddenly, Wu Xie's face turned red when he heard the love words that didn't sound like secrets of personal love, and the fingers pushing his chest were slightly bent. Facing the strong emotions that were frankly expressed, he couldn't help but look away, and his heart was in an uncontrollable chaos. Jump, "Then...then what, what do you mean you can't help me?"

Zhang Qiling curled his lips, hugged the soft and stubborn person, and said softly, "Wrong, I belong to you."

Being hugged by someone, the temperature of this person spread all over the body, and there were bursts of strong heartbeats from the eardrums near the chest. All the anger was softened by this visible and palpable tenderness, and disappeared.Wu Xie lowered her eyes and said, "Brother, next time if you have something to tell me, don't keep silent, I don't want to be concealed by you."

"En." Zhang Qiling buried himself in Wu Xie's neck, and said sullenly, "You too, don't lie to me."

"Eh? When will I..." Wu Xie just wanted to say when did I hide it from you, but then thought about it again, didn't I hide it from him from the beginning to the end!He wouldn't have known if it wasn't for Mr. Chen's whistleblower. In the end, he was the culprit!Damn... ok ok, I surrender.Wu Zhumeng arched into Zhang Qiling's arms again, bringing them closer.

This winter is a bit cold, but fortunately, this time I am no longer alone, fortunately, I still have you.

-TBC