Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

There are so many things in Song Qingzhi's trunk? It's scary, Xu Xingluo can see them all? He smiled, took them outside and said, "You prepared it yourself? What are you thinking? What, I only have one at home? People, You two turtle sons don't eat this either."

"No, my mother prepared it. I heard that you are here to celebrate the New Year. Although you didn't say anything, you packed so much for me." Song Qingzhi turned to look at him: "No, tell me clearly, what It’s just one person in your family? I’m not a person, am I?”

By saying that, Xu Xingluo didn't mean to treat him as one of his own?

"Hey, that's not what it means." Xu Xingluo closed the back door and lifted two bags of things: "Can you? How long will you stay with me?"

Song Qingzhi had nothing to say. After the Chinese New Year, he still had to go to the company for a few days before school started.

"But thank you for my mother's kindness." Xu Xingluo elbowed her boyfriend: "She is also afraid that I will be hungry. Hey, it's a pity that I can't give her a grandson."

"Look at what you said," Song Qingzhi smiled, "Even if it's possible, will you give birth? You'll jump up when you touch your butt."

"Tsk tsk, be careful in public places." Xu Xingluo was a little anxious, is it okay not to talk about this topic?Feeling the chrysanthemum tighten, Bel has a sense of crisis.

Song Qingzhi smiled and didn't tease him any longer. Although he knew that Xu Xingluo wouldn't really mind his cheap talk, it's not good to talk too much. Let this person have a sense of defense. Then he thinks in the future? It's impossible to counterattack by surprise. Is it difficult?

The thing was still quite heavy, so Xu Xingluo shook his hands when he got home: "Does your hand hurt?"

Just now Song Qingzhi carried it twice, more than him.

"It's okay." Song Qingzhi squatted on the ground and began to unpack things. Xu Xingluo also helped, taking out the food and putting it away in categories, and then everyone was stupid.

"Brother Zhi, although I know your family is a rich family, but this is too..." How should I put it, these foods are not ordinary products, a rich family, a big family, Xu Xingluo took a sip of water exaggeratedly: " Don't say anything, thank you mom, let me see? See? What shall we have for dinner first?"

"Ah, I didn't watch it? It's fine if it's what you like." Song Qing smiled, and chatted while arranging the small lanterns: "Didn't you use to celebrate the New Year in Qin's house like this?"

"I didn't pay attention," Xu Xingluo thought. He thought it would be hard for a child to eat dragon meat at Qin's house. As for himself, his life is relatively rough: "Look? How is my hygiene today? ?”

Only then did Song Qingzhi look around and said, "That's right, I've made progress."

"Thank you for the compliment." Xu Xingluo smiled smugly, and went into the kitchen with the food.

"You didn't tidy up alone for a long time, did you? That's not necessary, just let me come next time." Song Qingzhi accurately guessed the truth, because he knew Xu Xingluo very well. He said to the kitchen, "I'm better at this stuff than you are."

"Oh." Xu Xingluo also knew Song Qingzhi. He knew it. He knew it when his third year high school partner came to give him tutoring. The small room was cleaned up a lot by others.

Thinking of Song Qingzhi who was so youthful and explosive at that time, Xu Xingluo squinted his eyes and smiled.

Song Qingzhi also smiled outside, his fingers are nimble, if he does handicrafts, there are probably many handicraft masters who will be willing to bow down.

After Xu Xingluo put away Song Tai's □□ row of things, the atmosphere in the house changed, from a slightly deserted art style to a joyful Spring Festival style.

"It looks good?" Xu Xingluo took a look, and gave his brother Zhi a thumbs up. It wasn't him bragging. His brother Zhi is really a good man who lives at home: "Is it all done? Can I help? of?"

"Nothing about decoration," Song Qingzhi asked him, "Have you put everything in the refrigerator? There are semi-finished dumplings in it, take them out and I will teach you how to make dumplings."

"Specially reserved for me to study?" Xu Xingluo said: "As expected of you, Xu Xingluo's exclusive tutor."

"Too many skills don't overwhelm you." Song Qingzhi went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and stood in front of the cabinet with Xu Xingluo. Busy: "The minced meat is chopped, add corn kernels, and some carrots, okay? Supplement vitamins .”

"I can? Can't I tell?" Xu Xingluo sighed.

"Picky eaters and early ejaculation." Song Qing smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and peeled off the corn in an orderly manner.

"Didn't this need to be broken?" Seeing this scene? See? Xu Xingluo felt distressed: "You cut it? It's too wasteful, only half of it is left."

"The corn cobs are cooked for you to eat." Song Qingzhi said.

Xu Xingluo shut his mouth, he didn't eat corn cobs.

The most important step in making dumplings is to adjust the stuffing. Xu Xingluo doesn't even remember how much stuff Song Qingzhi added to it. The stuffing has changed color. Can this be delicious?

"Will it be salty?" Xu Xingluo was quite worried.

"Probably not." According to Song Qingzhi's intuition, the saltiness should be about the same: "But there are also times when you miss it. If it is salty, drink more water."

"You're such a dog." Xu Xingluo clicked his tongue. He thought Song Qingzhi would say that I would be responsible if it got salty, but he didn't expect to ask him to drink more water.

"Thank you for the compliment." Song Qingzhi smiled, and leaned his cheek towards Xu Xingluo: "Do I deserve a loving kiss?"

Xu Xing smiled angrily: "You deserve it." He slapped Song Qingzhi in the face?

The amount of food for two people is not much, just about fifty, which is pretty fast. After finishing it, Xu Xingluo asked, "Is it gone?"

"Are you still addicted?" Song Qingzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It was fun." Xu Xingluo said.

After 5 minutes, the dumplings were steamed and so were the other dishes.

The projector in the living room is playing a festive program. Just listening to the sound makes me feel very excited. I have confirmed that it is a program during the Spring Festival.

"We're going to eat New Year's Eve, can you get something delicious for your son?" Xu Xingluo said.

"Your son is still young, what else can he eat besides eating turtle food?" Song Qingzhi said, he knew that turtles could eat meat, but could he?

"You irresponsible dad, wait a minute, I'll look it up online," Xu Xingluo took out his phone, started searching, and said after a while, "Brother Zhi, can a little turtle eat minced raw meat? Does our family have it?"

"Yes, from your mouth." Song Qingzhi said, went to the refrigerator to get a chicken leg, took a small piece of meat and chopped it up for the little turtle to eat.

Xu Xingluo hurriedly. This scene was very interesting. He raised his phone and snapped a picture, and admired it for himself. Under the soft light, Song Qingzhi's face was handsome for sure, mainly because of his gentle eyebrows and eyes. Not out of love.

As for Fang Ling's lover, of course it's not the little turtle, but the little turtle's father, Xu Xingluo smirked.

"Hey, let me ask you." At some point, Song Qingzhi squatted in front of him, looking at the screen of Xu Xingluo's phone for some time: "Every time you take a picture of me, you don't want to post it." The urge to go out and tell the world?"

"...No." Xu Xingluo thought about it, mainly because there were too few people in the world who had anything to do with him, so he didn't need to show it to anyone, but it seemed that Song Qingzhi would be misunderstood, so he explained: " I'm not the kind of person who needs approval from others to be happy."

Song Qingzhi did not misunderstand, even more so after hearing the explanation, he nodded: "I understand."

"Yeah." Xu Xingluo put away the photo.

"But I might be superficial," Song Qingzhi stretched out his hand and hugged Xu Xingluo, smiling helplessly, "I always want to let people know that you are my target. What's wrong with that?"

"Because I'm so good." Xu Xingluo patted his boyfriend on the back: "How normal is it? Is everyone more or less? A little bit of vanity."

Maybe? Song Qingzhi nodded: "Going to a good school can't satisfy my vanity. How much money do I have in my hand? Money can't satisfy my vanity, but you can?"

After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen to serve food, leaving Xu Xingluo lying on the sofa by himself, smiling? Like a sunflower, it wasn't Xu Xingluo who said, Song Xueba's earthy love talk is getting more and more limitless .

The two brought tonight's New Year's Eve dinner to the table, and it turned out that the table was full. Xu Xingluo immediately sighed, "Luxury."

"It's getting late, eat quickly." Song Qingzhi was worried that Xu Xingluo would be hungry, after all he had waited for so long, so he picked up his chopsticks to pick up some food.

"Wait, let the mobile phone eat first." Xu Xingluo seemed to be addicted to taking pictures, and took out his mobile phone to take another picture: "My vanity can't be vented, this should be okay, right?"

His lines were stolen so quickly. Song Qingzhi was not only not angry, but also felt that he was sweet. He obediently waited for Xu Xingluo to finish taking the photo before moving his chopsticks, but the first chopsticks were caught in Xu Xingluo's bowl: " Quickly try the dumplings you made yourself, are they delicious?"

Xu Xingluo put down his mobile phone and clamped it up: "How do you know I packed this?"

"Because it's ugly." Song Qing asked with a straight face?

"Okay." Xu Xingluo couldn't help but retort, because it was really ugly, but he threw it into his mouth and ate it: "It's delicious."

"My stuffing is good." Song Qing smiled.

"You can't even fill your mouth with dumplings." Xu Xingluo stuffed an ugly one into Brother Ta Zhi's mouth, and then ate the beautiful one by himself: "It's delicious."

"Hmph..." Song Qingzhi carefully tasted the stuffing he made, and nodded frequently: "I'm awesome."

Xu Xingluo tried other dishes, and he could only say that this New Year's Eve dinner was really good: "Thank you Brother Zhi." Unexpectedly, in the first year, he actually gained a lot, and did not end up alone.

"Come on, you thanked me several times tonight." Song Qingzhi said.

"Is this the first year we've spent together?" Xu Xingluo rubbed his forehead: "Why do I always feel that? We've known each other for a long time?"

It seems that a lot of things have happened, but when I think about it? Thinking about it, it turns out that less than a year has passed.

"More than three years, isn't it soon?" Song Qingzhi took a sip of his drink and almost choked on what he had imagined: "Could it be that in your eyes, I was a transparent person for the past two and a half years? No Is it worth it to be looked down upon by you school bully Xu?"

"..." Xu Xingluo was embarrassed, and forgot this in advance? "No, but I'm really not familiar with you."

"Don't talk about it, I just regret it." Song Qingzhi regretted it when he mentioned this: "If I found out earlier? You are good, we have been talking for three or four years this year."

"What the hell, you're talking? It seems like I can? fall in love with you at the age of 16." Xu Xingluo was funny, thinking? Said you wanted? Too much, if my accident doesn't happen, you all? pester to go.

"You can't be 16, then wait." Song Qingzhi held up the cup: "Xu Xiaoluo, happy New Year's Eve, next year will be better than this year, and love me more."

"Understood, you too." Xu Xingluo had a drink with his partner, their faces were flushed.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Qingzhi had prepared a red envelope for him. Damn, it was quite thick when he touched it. He felt it was hot because he didn't prepare anything: "Ah, here, you Makes me feel ashamed, can I send you a WeChat message?"

Song Qingzhi: "Follow you, I'm not exchanging money with you."

That's right, Xu Xingluo quickly picked up his mobile phone and sent his brother Zhi 520 and 1314.

Looking at the mobile phone, Song Qingzhi almost laughed out loud, but this guy had the nerve to call him earthy: "Damn, are you going to laugh me to death?"

"Smile, don't accept it if you have the ability." Xu Xingluo's face was hot when he was laughed at by the other party, and he hurriedly kicked him under the table.

"I'll take it, I'll take it." Song Qingzhi accepted the red envelope without saying a word, and sent a screenshot to Moments: "My vanity can't be released, and this can barely be satisfied."

"Lazy? Let me tell you, it's time to eat." Xu Xingluo straightened his posture and concentrated on eating.

But after the meal, I still gave the naive classmate Song Xiaozhi a thumbs-up: ok.

Watching the Spring Festival Gala with my family tonight, I was so bored, so the students playing with mobile phones, when they opened Moments, they were immediately choked by the sour smell from the lovers.

Sour, just like lemon.

Qin Shurui sent a circle of friends: Ah - someone send me 1314!It's killing me!