Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

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On Mu Qingqiu's birthday, he and Xu Zhixian spent it in the new house.

Mu Qingqiu is more willing to plan his new house than to celebrate his birthday.Taking advantage of Xu Zhixian's time to catch up on sleep, Mu Qingqiu has already calculated the size of the place that needs to be changed except the bedroom, and what style it should be changed into.

Mu Qingqiu is actually a rather stubborn person who doesn't like changes.Probably due to work reasons, he really hates the replacement costs brought about by changes.Rather than stimulation, I prefer to maintain a state of homeostasis.

Mu Qingqiu complained about it when he came over to fill the furniture with the book - it's not that it can't be used, why bother to spend that money?

Therefore, Mu Qingqiu's new apartment also hopes to be as similar as possible to the apartment he has lived in for nearly ten years.

However, because Xu Zhixian asked indirectly before, there are not many things that need to be changed, they are all fine-tuning.

Xu Zhixian woke up naturally after falling asleep.The room was pitch black, and he thought he slept until sunset, but when he looked at the clock beside the bed, he found that it was just before two o'clock.

He didn't sleep for a long time, and it was less than ten o'clock when he got home, Xu Zhixian thought.

Touching his rumbling stomach, Xu Zhixian opened the door, only to see Mu Qingqiu sitting at the dining table downstairs, not knowing what to write.

Seemingly hearing the sound of the door, Mu Qingqiu raised his head and said, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?" The corner of his mouth twitched into a smile.

"Hungry. What did you do?"

"There's no food in the refrigerator, let me order takeaway." Mu Qingqiu picked up the phone beside him, waiting for Xu Zhixian to report the name of the dish.

"Oh, then order whatever you want." Xu Zhixian said as he walked down the escalator.

"That's a little bland."

"There must be meat." Xu Zhixian added, pulling away the chair beside Mu Qingqiu and sitting down.

"I know, I know. He recovered very quickly." Mu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows.

Xu Zhixian's face froze: "...not coming tonight."

Mu Qingqiu pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not that you followed me in everything yesterday, just say I'm happy when I ask you."

"Yesterday was your birthday..."

"Then today..."

Xu Zhixian just arrived at what he wanted to say, and immediately interrupted: "After twelve o'clock tonight, it won't be your birthday!"

"That……"

"Not before twelve o'clock!"

It seems that last night was a bit ruthless, Mu Qingqiu held back his laughter and stopped teasing him. "My head is sleeping like a chicken coop." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it.

The few strands of black hair that had just been pressed down by the fingers immediately curled up again.Mu Qingqiu smoothed his hair more realistically, and pushed the modification plan just now to Xu Zhixian with his empty hands: "I still want to make a little modification to the apartment, do you think it's okay?"

Xu Zhixian looked at the pile of limp toilet paper in front of him: "This can also be drawn?!"

"...Because I found a gel pen. If I only had a pencil, I didn't find any paper. Hehe." Mu Qingqiu took the glass, got up and went to the kitchen to pour water for Xu Zhixian.

Xu Zhixian took a deep breath in admiration, and looked at the numbers in the upper left corner one by one.

Mu Qingqiu's drawing is very vivid, although the lines are not coherent, nor horizontal and vertical, but it is easy to understand.

It didn't take long for Xu Zhixian to finish watching.In fact, he didn't care how Mu Qingqiu wanted to change, this apartment was originally designed according to Mu Qingqiu's preference.But he hopes that the design of the study can be reserved.However, nothing has changed in the study.

Seeing that Xu Zhixian's gaze paused, Mu Qingqiu asked with some expectation: "How is it?"

Although Mu Qingqiu hoped that the apartment would be the same as the original one, it was his and Zhixian's home after all, and it was different from the single apartment before, so Mu Qingqiu made some adjustments based on his life experience of living with Xu Zhixian for more than a year. .

"I don't have any objections, as long as you know that I have a bed with you." Xu Zhixian tilted his head and handed the empty water glass to Mu Qingqiu, "I'm still thirsty."

Mu Qingqiu smiled and licked his lower lip: "I'll pick it up...you can give me the designer's contact information later, and I'll discuss it with him."

The bed and me.

Watching the water slide into the cup along the gravity, Mu Qingqiu smiled slightly, as if what was in front of him was not plain boiled water, but sweet chocolate.

Zhixian became more and more seductive, love words came out of his mouth, still so casually.

When I was in love, my mouth was not as sweet as it is now.

But for Xu Zhixian who was typing to search for contacts, what he said just now was nothing but the truth.

(Because it was Chinese New Year) A month and a half later, Mu Qingqiu and Xu Zhixian moved to the penthouse.

The apartment that Mu Qingqiu gave was not idle either, it was rented out to a young couple who came to work from other places, and the rent was paid once a quarter.

After being settled thoroughly, Xu Zhixian began to auction off the mansion on Lubei Island.

Xu Zhixian's favorites were moved to the storage room on the top floor, and a few antique vases were taken to Xu's father's Lanshan villa.There were also some calligraphy and paintings in that house that Mu Qingqiu liked very much, and he also took three or two to decorate the new apartment.He also helped Xu Zhixian count some of the collected cultural relics and donated them to museums or universities.

In the end, the huge house was basically just an empty shell.

Even so, it sold for 1.273 million yuan at the end of summer.

As one of the few rich men in Jiangkou City, Xu Zhixian's auction of his mansion attracted a lot of media attention.

All of a sudden, invitations from major magazines and newspapers continued.

Xu Zhixian only picked a few media with a good reputation and a media with sharp but not bottomless questions to be interviewed.After all, this is a good publicity opportunity. Why not use the media to advertise the new project Linda Hotel.

There are also many private messages on Weibo, Xu Zhixian blocked all malicious inquiries, and only replied to a few comments about him sharing Mu Qingqiu's dinner.They also took advantage of the newly opened lottery function on Weibo to randomly give away a few one-year Linda Hotel National General Coupons.

The microblog with the lucky draw showing the dinner was retweeted millions of times in an instant. After all, no one wants to miss a voucher with an average value of 8630 yuan.This caused the software programmers to rush to repair it before they could stabilize the server.

It's random, but it actually depends entirely on President Xu's mood:

For example, [Chiqing Mu Gaoxian] who got a coupon worth three nights’ standard room commented: The president has another daily show dinner! /angry looks delicious!Madame is the God of Cooking, right?

Another example is [Yunxiu Shanhe] who was lucky enough to get a coupon worth two nights in a luxury suite: Why can my wife’s vegetables be fried green and oily (O)! !It's magic! !

When Xu Zhixian arranged the tickets, he even replied: Madam said a lot of oil was used.

There is also the only one that can be exchanged for a three-night travel suite [Sangma Huaxia]: What kind of high-end food is that miniature carambola (swallowing), does the president also eat home-cooked dishes like fish-flavored shredded chicken?I really envy!Fairy love! !

Xu Zhixian replied: That is cold okra (actually it is not delicious)

This reply immediately attracted more comments:

[Dear Juicy Peach]: Mr. Xu withdraw quickly!Aren't you afraid to kneel on the washboard?

[Island owner aki]: Mrs. M, please don't misunderstand, Mr. Xu must be talking about the bad taste of okra, not your dish.

[Depth of Field]: The person upstairs is talking about excuses, but he must be thinking of quickly punishing the CEO by kneeling on the keyboard

[Island owner aki] Reply to @景深园: Why do you know how to read minds? ! !

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Mu Qingqiu sat on the sofa and put a piece of cookie into his mouth, glanced at the scorching sun and white clouds outside the window, continued to read Xu Zhixian's comments on Weibo, eating melons happily.

Hiding in the crowd to participate in the discussion, there was a sound of posting cards at the door.

"Come back so early?" Mu Qingqiu looked up at the time, and it was only 04:30.

"Well, I came back directly from the construction site."

Hearing this, Mu Qingqiu hurriedly got up: "It's too hot, isn't it, how many people are there in the suburbs?"

"Yeah. It's okay, Xiao Yan is driving."

"It's also very hot. Today's Liqiu is no different from Futian. Go take a shower. I'll cook." Mu Qingqiu helped take off Xu Zhixian's tie and threw it on the sofa.

"Okay, lighten up."

The pots were opened, and Mu Qingqiu blanched several vegetables at the same time.

Mu Qingqiu, who has been in the air-conditioned room, is fine.But thinking of the scorching day when he went to replenish fruit in the morning, Mu Qingqiu knew that Xu Zhixian's mood at this moment must be too hot to eat.

After pouring out the steaming water, Mu Qingqiu put all the vegetables in the ice water to cool.

I saw that the ice cubes that were so cold turned white and turned transparent and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.Some ice cubes rattled in protest against the scalding vegetables.

Taking advantage of the cooling time, Mu Qingqiu took a small bowl and started to adjust the sauce: scooped a spoonful of yellow mustard sauce from the refrigerator, poured a little white grape vinegar juice, lightly drizzled a few drops of olive oil, and mixed a little homemade pickled pepper juice.Slightly sour and slightly spicy, it stimulates the taste and relieves heat.

After cooking well, the vegetables were still warm, so Mu Qingqiu took out the watermelon from the refrigerator and cut it in half.

"Why are you so keen on watermelons?" Xu Zhixian asked after taking a shower.A faint lemon scent rose from Mu Qingqiu's back.

"What kind of summer is summer without watermelons?" Mu Qingqiu said, looking for a clean spoon.

"It's all nonsense. It's like eating ice cream in winter." Xu Zhixian wrapped his arms around the person in front of him, and casually touched someone's six-pack abs.

"I really don't have this! Today is the beginning of autumn. I used to have the custom of eating watermelons in the beginning of autumn, commonly known as 'biting autumn'." Mu Qingqiu used a custom in the original capital to explain himself, secretly rejoicing in his heart that it was fortunate that he had accumulated everywhere for writing novels. All kinds of customs can say a little bit.

"Bit Qiu, do you just eat watermelon?" Xu Zhixian's ending sound was frivolous, with a little carelessness.

Mu Qingqiu didn't notice, and in order to prove the authenticity, he was still explaining: "Eating watermelon on this day can avoid... hiss."

"I thought it was called 'biting autumn'" Xu Zhixian looked at Mu Qingqiu's teeth marks on the back of his neck and smiled.

"Don't make trouble. Cooking. It's getting more and more serious." Mu Qingqiu scolded with a smile, forgetting what he was going to explain just now.

"There are so many customs in your original world, which is great." Xu Zhixian sighed, his voice sounded a bit lonely.

Reminiscent of what Xu Zhixian told himself about his boring and lonely childhood in the old house, Mu Qingqiu couldn't help feeling a little distressed: "It's just a vast land, abundant resources, and diverse cultures. Try this, it should be very sweet~"

With that said, Mu Qingqiu turned his head.On the silver iron spoon in his hand, the red, seedless watermelon flesh stands like a small mountain peak, full of water.

Xu Zhixian stuffed it into his mouth in one gulp, chewed it: "It's really sweet, it doesn't have any seeds yet."

"That's right~ I wouldn't share it with ordinary people. This piece of fruit is the soul of the watermelon!"

"Do you want to cut up the rest and eat later?" Xu Zhixian asked after stealing a slice of cucumber.

"No. Sliced ​​watermelons are served in fruit bowls in restaurants, and you have to eat them directly with a spoon at home." Mu Qingqiu put the spoon down and mixed the main dish with chopsticks, "However, if you like it, I'll cut it open on the plate."

"It's okay, try the way of eating at home. I'm hungry."

"The dishes are ready, let's serve the soup."

After a full meal and tea, the two went to the terrace.Because Xu Zhixian said that he was a little tired today and wanted to take a bath and let the jacuzzi help him relax.

So, Mu Qingqiu also went into the water.

The white screen was played by the remote control, and Mu Qingqiu randomly picked a short movie and played it.

At first, the two just sat snuggled together.When Gong started to kiss Shou, Mu Qingqiu's hands became dishonest.

His white and slender fingers flicked across Xu Zhixian's moon and moon like fish.There were also light kisses on the rosy lips, sometimes on the earlobe, sometimes on the neck.

Living together for so long and cooperating for so long, Xu Zhixian knew that this was Mu Qingqiu's signal to him, if he was tired and didn't want to, he had to push away this little leopard with ecstasy eyes now, or he might be eaten to the bone left.

Then eat, Xu Zhixian thought.She turned her head back and kissed Mu Qingqiu's neck, and lightly licked his Adam's apple when her lips were blurred, as a response.

The tip of the tongue was a little red and wet, Mu Qingqiu could feel it.Facing Xu Zhixian's obedient eyes, his eyes pierced his heart, it was like a big tiger showing its white belly, and he meowed lightly: "Touch me~"

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Mu Qingqiu propped himself on the edge of the bathtub for a moment, his eyes met the eyes that let him eat, and unconsciously licked his lips.

The sudden movement caused quite a splash, but he was not very impatient.According to past experience, chopping firewood is not a mistake to sharpen the knife. You have to take it slow at the beginning, and wait until the atmosphere is hot before making drastic moves.It's fun for both parties, not just double the fun.

Xu Zhixian was startled by the splash of Mu Qingqiu getting up.He thought Mu Qingqiu would take his time.

But it was indeed as he thought, when Qiuqiu got up and stood at the bottom of the vat, she didn't make any big moves, even kissing her cheek was gentle.

The water is rippling.

Xu Zhixian forgot when it started, Mu Qingqiu no longer changed new tricks every day, the opening remarks were all gentle, like a leopard sneaking up on its prey, and the movements were as slow as lighting a 60-meter-long firework .

However, he wasn't disgusted at all, Qiuqiu's calmness, on the contrary, had a different charm.

I don't know if it was because of being in the water, but Xu Zhixian became more sensitive, as if the fire was only 40 meters this time, and the word Mars had already burned close to the tail of the fireworks.

"Would you like to carry you ashore?" Mu Qingqiu's eyes twitched slightly, and his words were filled with joy.The warm breath sprayed on the back of Xu Zhixian's neck, and the earlobe seemed to be getting more and more red.

"No, the sheets are wet, and I won't be able to sleep for a while." Xu Zhixian nodded, signaling Qiuqiu to hurry up.

"Who said to carry you to the bedroom? Besides, you said it as if the sheets would never get wet every time." Mu Qingqiu smiled slantingly, and carried him directly to the shore.Through the only fabric, her lips rubbed lightly.

The long-dry land will not be moistened by a drop of water, but will look forward to a hearty heavy rain because of this water.

After the light rain, there was another downpour.The clouds gather and disperse, and the rain seems to have never stopped, until the soil can no longer bear the weight of the rain, and it will flow away.

The water in the bath was still shaking, and there were large areas of water stains everywhere on the floor tiles outside the pool.The two swim trunks had already been thrown out by the waves, and the movie had already stopped behind the scenes at the end of the credits.

It was agreed to watch a movie and relax, but in the end neither of them knew what the movie was about.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]:

Hsu Chi-hsien: Who does it depend on if it becomes more and more indecorous?

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Locked... sorry for the long wait

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Note: Chi Qing admires Gao Xian——Wang Anshi in "Hu Shi Feng Yuan Tang". The "Weibo" user's choice of this name has nothing to do with Xu Zhixian and Mu Qingqiu, but to express his own yearning.

Biting autumn is a custom in Beijing and Tianjin to prevent autumn dryness.

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Good night, the fourth episode is not finished yet, but it will be very busy in a few days.I'm really sorry, but I may not be able to finish the episode in September.