Green tea old gong is always biting me

At the end of the dream, there is no big bad wolf, no forest, no wooden house, no grand banquet, and he is not a little rabbit.

The moment his sanity returned, Qi Qing could clearly feel that he was still at home.

There's another breath, another heartbeat, another body temperature next to it.

The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, and Qi Qing couldn't open his eyes because of the irritation.

Qi Qing's eyelashes are very dense, long and slender but not curled; he gave a quiet sound, he seemed to wake up, but he didn't seem to wake up, he only saw the eyelashes trembling like restless butterflies.

"woke up?"

The woman's familiar voice seemed to come through from a dream, and rang in his ears.

wow.

It was the sound of the curtains being drawn.

The bright yellow curtains cut off most of the light, making the room dark, but not too dark.

"feel better now?"

"…Um."

Qi Qing slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Qing's pupils are a little larger than ordinary people's, and they are dark brown; the second he wakes up from the dream, he looks like a newborn deer, ignorant and clean, like a piece of white paper.

"What time is it... Are you ready for the massage?"

Just after waking up, Qi Qing's voice was a little hoarse, so that it covered up Jin Lexian's abnormality, and the deep and melodious voice.

"It's almost 4 o'clock, good morning, I didn't bother you because you were sleeping soundly; I was just trying to wake you up, but I slept too much in the afternoon, so I couldn't sleep at night, and you woke up by yourself."

"That's just right. I made tea and got up to moisten my throat."

Qi Qing opened his mouth, he was indeed a little thirsty.

He sat up from the sofa, and suddenly felt that he had touched something. He touched down and took out a remote control panel.

The cold remote control board should have been covered for a long time, and it has some warmth, warm and warm.

Qi Qing stared at the remote control panel for a while, and said to himself: "So it's it... I just said it..."

"What's wrong?" Jin Lexian asked.

"No... just had a... strange dream." Thinking about the dream he had, Qi Qing became speechless for a while.

The wolf and the rabbit are friends, so why is he a rabbit? Shouldn't he be a big bad wolf?Isn't he manly enough?

Qi Qing touched the flesh on his arm.

Oh, outrageous.

Although Jin Lexian doesn't know how to cook, he is very good at making tea. The tea soup that comes out of his hands is more mellow than ordinary tea.

Qi Qing doesn't know how to taste tea, his father knows how, and he used to let him learn to cultivate himself; but Qi Qing thinks that tasting tea is not masculine enough, so he is unwilling to learn it, drinking tea has always been a good drink.

After drinking two cups in a row, his dry throat felt much better; Qi Qing got up to collect the clothes on the balcony, and found that they had already been collected, and they were still neatly folded on the sofa.

He washed the clothes at noon yesterday, and he has a strange obsessive-compulsive disorder; even when he knows they are dry, he still needs to dry them for a while, which is called: sterilization.

Qi Qing glanced at the top black underwear, his face flushed suddenly.

"quiet..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jin Lexian put away all the tea sets.

Since the two of them gave each other the house keys, they have left traces in each other's houses.

There will always be Qi Qing’s small snacks in the tea table drawer of Jin Lexian’s house, crunchy winter dates in the refrigerator, and raw wontons he packed from the snack street in the freezer.

The locker in Qi Qing's house became Jin Lexian's exclusive, full of bottles and cans; it was like a tea set, like sundries that couldn't fit in his house, and two pillows that came along on the sofa.

Qi Qing really likes these two pillows, stuffed with calming herbs, they smell very good.

Seeing that Qi Qing didn't speak, Jin Lexian said: "If it's okay, I'll go first, you shouldn't go to the store today, it's time to eat early, and now I should go to prepare."

Qi Qing nodded: "OK."

"...Quietly... Are you uncomfortable somewhere..." Qi Qing looked at Jin Lexian whose back was turned to him, always feeling weird.

She never turned her back on him.

"Maybe I have a cold."

Qi Qing frowned, "I was fine in the morning, why did I suddenly catch a cold?"

"Let me see if you have a fever."

Qi Qing wanted to touch his forehead.

The moment his fingers touched, Jin Lexian's body froze suddenly, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

He avoided it slightly and wanted to turn around, but he knew he couldn't do that.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Because, once you turn around...something is bound to be exposed/exposed to the sun.

It's too soon, Jin Lexian knows, now is not the time.

"It's okay, just go back and take some cold medicine."

He paused and explained: "I don't want to infect you. I am in good health and will be fine soon."

"OK then."

Seeing what he said, Qi Qing didn't force it.

After Jin Lexian left, Qi Qing lay back on the sofa.

He turned on his phone to check the time. He was bored and pulled up his clothes to observe his belly.

His skin was very white when he was born in his mother's womb. Now it may be because of the essential oil. It is as white as a pearl with a filter, with a little luster in it.

Qi Qing himself was astonished, what kind of oil, so stupid.

He picked up the unsealed essential oil on the table and searched for the brand.

After 1 minute, he carefully put the essential oil back on the table and pushed it to the middle of the coffee table; after thinking about it, he put it on the dining table again, and took out the most expensive placemat at home to cushion it.

Just like this, he felt that he had lost his worth.

"I'm sorry for you."

Qi Qingyu spoke to the essential oil earnestly.

His family used to be rich, even if they fell into poverty later on, they have seen good things.

But the rich are also divided into three or six grades. Even in the most prosperous period of the Qi family, they would not buy a bottle of oil with the money that can buy a car.

It's still only 200ml, and it looks like a mediocre oil.

Qi Qing has always known that Qi Jing's family background should be good, and he can find a thing or two from his words and deeds.

But he never expected that he would be able to achieve such a feat.

I am a good boy!

What kind of family, there is a mine at home?

Suddenly, Qi Qing couldn't look directly at Qi Jing, because now Qi Jing's eyes were covered with a layer of light, golden, the kind that blinds people's eyes.

He swallowed, remembering the essential oil she poured himself.

A few drops, like...three drops...or four drops...

OK, he won't take a shower today.

After sleeping all afternoon, Qi Qing went to the fruit shop while the sun was setting.

At this time, the sun was no longer dazzling, the sun was slanting westward, the traffic flow gradually increased, and the buildings rising from the ground on both sides were rendered golden.

Qi Qing likes the sunshine at this time, it's not too hot or too glaring, it's just nice and warm.

The fruit shop is just outside the community. The business is good and there are often activities. It is Leisurime's fruit supplier. Because the order is stable, Qi Qing is given a super discount price, and everything he buys is cheaper than others.

As soon as the boss saw that he was a big customer with great enthusiasm, he sold this and that; soon Qi Qing's shopping basket was full, and when it was time to checkout, the lady at the cashier recommended sugar cane to him.

The sugar cane in this season is the most crunchy and sweet, Qi Qing picked the one with the thickest and tallest root and peeled it.

He was unlucky, and the paring knife broke when he was half-peeling it. After tossing back and forth for a long time, the owner of the fruit shop specially gave him an extra one as an apology.

Originally, the boss offered to send him to his house, but Qi Qing saw that the store was full of young girls and they were all busy, so he declined.

His arm strength has always been not very good, he has explosive power, but his stamina is not good, but no matter how bad he is, he is better than the girl.

Qi Qing ran into Cao Mingming on the way.

"Oh...old...cough cough cough...Xiao Qi, buy some fruit, come here, let me carry it for you." When Cao Mingming saw Qi Qing, it was like a cat seeing a fish.

In fact, he was worrying about not having the opportunity to perform, and this was coming to him, so there was no reason not to.

In fact, he has not been having a good time these two days. Every time the proprietress does not come to eat, the boss will blow the air-conditioning. Although his body has not been abused, his heart has been devastated.

The most important thing is that if the proprietress is happy, he has a 70% chance of getting an extra bonus, and if he doesn't come, he will get nothing; God knows that he looks forward to the proprietress as he looks forward to the stars and the moon, and his elementary school crush classmates are not so energetic.

"You're welcome, we're all neighbors, neighbors, we just want to help each other."

Cao Mingming was afraid that Qi Qing would be embarrassed, so he snatched all the fruits without any explanation, thinking that he had won the lottery without knowing it.

"Xiaoqi, I haven't seen you very much recently. You don't know. I always want to see you. I haven't had a chance... Hey, you've got something here. Wait a minute." Cao Mingming took out a small mirror and looked at you. She picked up a small piece of sticker on the tip of Qi Qing's hair, and wanted to help him get it off.

Qi Qing hastily moved away a little.

"Need not."

On the way back, Cao Mingming kept babbling non-stop, and Qi Qing would answer a few words occasionally.

Qi Qing felt that Qi Jing's boyfriend was too enthusiastic, even a little too enthusiastic, like... like... the father-in-law who showed courteousness to the emperor in the Qing palace drama.

During the period, he still wanted to touch his hand... He... He must not be jealous of men and women, and he wants to cheat.

Qi Qing remembered the plot of the domineering president, Sweet Fuli.

This is how the hero's green tea brother seduces the heroine at the beginning. They pretend to meet each other, but in fact they have been deliberate for a long time.

Qi Qing immediately rang the alarm, and after making sure that Cao Mingming went upstairs to close the door, he went to knock on the door of Zai Zai's godmother's house.

He didn't dare to move too much, knocked twice, but there was no movement inside, he hesitated for a while and decided to open the door by himself.

"Quiet, quiet..." He closed the door like a thief, turned his head, and when his eyes were about to focus, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his face was covered by a towel that fell from the sky.

The towels were half-dry with a very faint smell of shampoo and some damp from the bathroom.

Everyone in Qi Qing was dumbfounded, before he got pregnant, he had been a virgin for 28 years, how could he have seen such a battle.

"...Okay, come here." Jin Lexian said.

Qi Qing didn't move, and after a while, he carefully pulled off the towel, revealing a face like a shrimp.

"Yes... yes, yes... I'm sorry..." Qi Qing knew for the first time that he was still stuttering.

Jin Lexian is very understanding.

"it does not matter."

Qi Qing blinked his eyes a few times, looked at Jin Lexian a little hesitant to speak, and there was even a little sympathy in his eyes.

He finally understood that God is fair.

If you give someone a beautiful face, a smart brain, a good figure, and a perky butt, something will be taken away.

Qi Qing suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Forget it, Cao Mingming's matter was originally his guess, so it's better not to tell Qi Jing.

Thinking of this, Qi Qing dragged the fruit into the kitchen.

While cutting the fruit, Qi Qing's cell phone rang, and he was digging the flesh, which was inconvenient.

After asking for his permission, Jin Lexian answered it for him; it was a sales call, selling health food, and Jin Lexian hung up after listening for 2 seconds.

After the answering page disappeared, the search page appeared. Jin Lexian would not casually search other people's privacy, even if it was Qi Qing's, he would not do such a thing.

But the search bar occupies too much area, so that people can see the whole picture at a glance without looking for it.

: Excuse me, do women feel inferior if their breasts are too small?

Jin Lexian: ...?