Green tea old gong is always biting me

The meeting with Jian Juncai seemed to be just a small episode, and after leaving the supermarket, they went their separate ways.

The department store is a large-scale building with a U-shaped design, which is divided into several sections from the inside to the outside; the AC area is for catering, the D--E area is for clothing, and upwards are hair salons, Internet cafes and movie theaters.

Qi Qing originally wanted to go to the jewelry store, but it was too late after the supermarket came out, and he was also tired.

The asphalt road in the middle of the night was very empty, and there were only three or two cars left in the long queue under the traffic lights.

The high-rise buildings on both sides of the viaduct turned off their lights one after another, the surging river tide lapped on both sides, and the river waves roared underneath; the city slowly fell into a deep sleep, even the stars in the sky were no longer bright, and they fell asleep.

It's getting foggy.

The vast mist is like a giant beast hiding in the dark, but in an instant, it quietly engulfed most of the city.

The boundary line between the sky and the earth gradually becomes blurred, and the houses are like mountains connected together, stretching endlessly.

The white off-road vehicle shuttled through the steel jungle, speeding across the Luying River, Korda Avenue, and the night scenery became passers-by.

Qi Qing slowly fell asleep while sitting in the car.

At midnight, Qi Qing woke up from his dream.

He just realized he was home.

when?

How long has he slept?

Qi Qing rubbed his eyes, turned on the desk lamp, looked at the quilt covering his body, and couldn't fall asleep for a while.

He put on a coat and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

It was already very dark outside the window; it was pitch black, and there were no people in the area, only a few street lamps working hard.

While drinking, Qi Qing thought about the little things in the supermarket, and suddenly worried that Zai Zai's godmother had a cold.

His worries are not groundless, the incubation period of a cold is long; and now that the weather is getting colder, recurrence is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Qi Qing turned over the refrigerator.

He happened to buy pears in the supermarket this time. Although pears can't cure a cold, they are good for moistening the throat. He remembered that Zai Zai's godmother coughed several times today.

Qi Qing looked at the neatly placed snacks and pears in the refrigerator, and subtle emotions flashed in his heart.

She is always like this, she will help him do everything without saying a word, she is careful and heart-warming.

Qi Qing picked out a pear, and kept silent about the dosage; peeled it, cut it into pieces, took a bowl of water, grabbed 5 pieces of rock sugar and put it into the pot with the pear, and sent a message as soon as the pear was stewed.

After sending the message, Qi Qing realized that it was almost 11 o'clock.

Go crazy, dig people up for supper in the middle of the night.

If it was him who was woken up, he would have punched that idiot to death.

It's also thanks to Jingjing's beauty and kindness.

Qi Qing scolded himself for being stupid, and put the stewed pears into a bowl.

At this time, the notification light of the mobile phone came on.

Jing: "I'll go out to buy some medicine, and I'll be back soon; you can leave the pear soup at home, I'll drink it when I get back, thank you Qing." Followed by a smiling face.

Qi Qing looked at the little yellow face, and Sheng Li's hands stopped unconsciously.

He finally remembered a crucial question.

That is…

How did he come back...?

Come back by yourself?

Fly back?

Or... Qi Jing brought him back...

How to bring it?

back?

anti?

Qi Qing imagined for a while, the appearance of the princess hugging a delicate woman, her body was split apart.

1 hour ago, night.

As soon as Jian Juncai came out of the supermarket, he parted ways with the short-haired woman and went straight into the night.

"I stepped on a horse, and I said you have changed your sex, and you have really changed your sex when you stepped on a horse."

On the second floor, booth A16, Jian Juncai took a sip of whiskey, and the whole person is still like a dream.

Jian Juncai thought about it all the way, but he didn't understand why it had to be Qi Qing after going around for so many years.

Yes, he is indeed outstanding, but is it really necessary to achieve this level? Isn't there no beauty in this world, who is prettier than him, and if you really want to look for it, you won't find it.

In Jian Juncai's eyes, "money" is everything.

Jian Juncai has never seen anything that he can't afford with money since he was so old.

In this age of materialistic desires, what are we talking about being clean and honest.

He has changed so many women, which one is not for his money; he, Jian Juncai, has no money and no status today, so who would care about him and flatter him.

What's more, when a catastrophe is imminent, the husband and wife of the same forest bird can fly separately.

Still in love?real or fake!

"Whatever you plan, what exactly you plan, is up to him."

The man in power of the dignified Jin family disguised himself as a woman in order to chase people, which would be worthless if he said it.

Jin Lexian shook the soot, and laughed at himself: "If you want to do it, you can do it. There are so many reasons."

That's right, Jian Juncai has always known that Jin Lexian has such a character; the one who looks quiet is actually scarier than anyone else.

He has an amazing obsession with what he wants, if only he wants to; he can wait days, months, or even years for it.

It's just that he doesn't understand why he can't help it now after he hasn't looked for Qi Qing in the past ten years.

Jin Lexian glanced at him lightly, and dropped a heavy bomb.

"He's pregnant."

Jian Juncai gasped, and the wine glass in his hand slammed onto the table with a loud sound.

"Wait... let me stroke..."

He blinked and rubbed his temples.

"So...you really killed him that day?"

"Then I asked you that day, but you didn't tell me."

Jian Juncai slapped the table and finally digested it.

"...Damn it, Jin Lexian, what a fucking dog you are."

"Am I your brother? You don't tell me about this. You're not real."

Jin Lexian watched him jump up and down, like watching a monkey.

"You don't know now."

Sensing the phone vibrating, he glanced down.

"If it's okay, I'll leave. He's waiting for me at home." Jin Lexian put out the cigarette he hadn't smoked, and chewed a piece of gum.

The fresh mint smell took away the last bit of smoke on his body.

Jin Lexian did not refer to anyone specifically, but both of them knew it well.

"But if you lie to him now, don't you think about the consequences? You will always end up, or you plan to lie to him for the rest of your life."

"It's not like you to be so impulsive." Jian Juncai said.

Jin Lexian stood up and suddenly smiled.

He straightened the hem of his clothes and smoothed out a wrinkle on it.

He raised his head, without vines or branches, and said, "Have you ever heard of an experiment?"

"At the end of the 19th century, researchers at Cornell University conducted a "boiled frog" experiment."

"When he put the frog into the water of 40 degrees Celsius, the frog jumped out of the boiling water immediately because he couldn't stand the sudden high temperature stimulation; Heat it up, and the result is different."

"On the contrary, the frog is comfortable in the water because of the comfortable water temperature at the beginning. When it finds that it can't stand the high temperature, it has more than enough energy."

"You know, what I have is patience."

He looked at Jian Juncai calmly, as if he was just describing an ordinary incident.

Jian Juncai's scalp went numb when he was stared at by those eyes, and when he thought about it, he felt a sense of horror.

He finally understood why his grandfather told him that this junior in the Jin family would rather be friends than enemies.

Because, once he did it right, he would definitely be chewed and there would be no bones left.

Before leaving, Jin Lexian remembered something, and confessed: "By the way, the voice changer you gave me before is broken, although I have a spare here; but just in case, you can help me prepare a few more, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow I'll ask Secretary Cao to get it."

"...Cao Mingming?"

Jian Juncai bit those three words, and suddenly pulled his face down: "There are so many people in your secretary team, you can't find anyone to get it, but you just call him, you know that I am not right with him..."

"My secretary group has more than one surnamed Cao."

Jin Lexian didn't leave either, put his hands together, leaned against the railing next to him, and looked at him leisurely, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Why are you so sure it's him?"

"You..." Jian Juncai blushed, a little out of breath, you didn't fart for a long time.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll go first, as for...you and Cao Mingming...I never ask about the personal affairs of the staff; if you really don't like him, then change someone else, I don't care, it doesn't matter whoever takes it, the matter Just help me get it done."

"Go away!! Bye bye~"

Jian Juncai waved his hand, sat back on the chair, and leaned back.

He often heard his grandfather say that the world is capricious; one thing or one word, don't overestimate it, and don't talk too much.

Because the word "future" represents uncontrollable.

Jian Juncai told the truth at this moment, his mood was as if he had knocked over all the condiments, he couldn't tell the difference between sweet and sour, and he couldn't taste bitter and spicy.

It's very complicated.

Who would have thought that Jin Lexian, who he complained about before, would be lonely all his life, but in the end, he became a blockbuster when he didn't make a name for himself, and he came to a corner to overtake and became a father.

Looking at himself again, although he has lived among the flowers, he is still in a state of uncertainty.

Riding on a horse is simply more outrageous than dreaming.

The night has always been a paradise for young people to indulge.

At this moment, the dance floor has already experienced several small climaxes.

The colorful lights shrouded everyone like masks; under these masks, no one was more noble than anyone else, and no one was lower than anyone else.

No worries, no trivial life, only the joy of short-term emptying.

Jian Juncai picked up the wine bottle and took several sips. The wine he swallowed suddenly was very spicy; he put his tongue against his jaw to relieve the irritation caused by the alcohol.

Jian Juncai seemed drunk.

He lit a cigarette and brought it to his mouth slowly.

The lingering smoke ignited from the fingers, one after another, gradually piled up in the ashtray into a hill.

The pungent smell lingers in the narrow space for a long time, people outside can't distinguish the inside, and people inside can't see the outside.

"Ah Jun..."

Suddenly, Jian Juncai seemed to hear someone calling him.

So immature and clear.

Jian Juncai squinted his eyes, looked at the crazy men and women on the dance floor, and suddenly woke up.

12pm late at night.

The lights at Jin Lexian's house were on.

He took off his coat covered in cold dew, hung it on the hanger at the entrance, put on slippers, and walked in while frowning.

He is a cautious person, as long as he enters this community, he must be disguised.

It turns out that being cautious is never wrong.

He looked at the people on the sofa and paused.

He never knew that the sofa in his house was so soft that it almost swallowed the curled up person.

Qi Qing who was sleeping was very obedient, with docile eyes like a rabbit.

Jin Lexian's footsteps subconsciously eased a lot.

He knelt down next to him, carefully reaching out his hand, as if touching a fragile object.

Qi Qing's belly is already showing, although it is not obvious; there is only a slight curvature, which cannot be found unless you look carefully.

Only Jin Lexian knew what an important treasure was hidden there.

That was the only bond between him and Qi Qing.

how precious...

Jin Lexian sighed, and quietly put his ears on his belly, feeling the ups and downs, the desire in his heart bloomed at this moment.

He's actually been wanting to do this for a long time.

I am dreaming.

"...Huh?" Qi Qing dimly opened his eyes, and instinctively held Jin Lexian's head.

"You're here."

Jin Lexian looked at him obsessively: "Yes."

Qi Qing stared at Jin Lexian's ear, and stayed for a few seconds, "Hey, the new earrings look good; I wanted to explain that I would buy them tomorrow... as long as you have them, as long as you have them..."

Qi Qing yawned, and physical tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

He was too sleepy, even if he opened his eyes at this moment; his mind was still muddy, not quite sober.

"There are rock candy pears on the table..." Qi Qing barely opened his closed eyes, and became a little more awake.

"I came to bring you pear soup, but I fell asleep for some reason later; it should be cold now, I'll go heat it up, just wait..."

He sat up and went to get a bowl.

"It's okay, I'll just heat it up myself, it's too late, you go to bed." Jin Lexian refused with a smile.

Qi Qing covered his rumbling stomach, blinked twice, and woke up completely.

He looked at Jin Lexian with an innocent face, pointed to his stomach, and said with no conscience pain: "He wants to eat."

...

The cold rock sugar pears quickly reheated under the high temperature. As the sugar water volatilized, the air was stained with a sweet taste.

Qi Qing was lying on the sofa, looking at the shadowy figures in the kitchen, talking at random.

"When I was young, I often heard old people say that pears cannot be divided. Dividing pears = separation, Jing Jing, have you heard this before?"

The rock sugar pears reheated quickly, and Jin Lexian quickly brought out two bowls from the kitchen.

"...Why is one bowl full of soup and the other full of pears..." Qi Qing saw the contents of the bowl at a glance.

"Do you believe it?"

"It's all grown-ups who lie to children. If you divide a pear, you will be separated. This relationship is too plastic; whoever is with whom, if you divide 100 pears, you are also a godmother."

As Qi Qing said, he was going to scoop out the pears and divide them equally.

Jin Lexian protected Litang and pushed it to the other side.

"I'm full, if you're not hungry, soup is enough; besides, this pear is not for you, didn't you say..."

Jin Lexian looked down at his stomach.

"It's for... this little baby..." His voice was unreasonably soft, as if he was whispering to his lover, with tenderness and boundless nostalgia.

Qi Qing felt that he might be sick.

Otherwise, how could it be that just seeing a woman's back would make her heart beat faster and her cheeks feel hot.

Qi Qing was chopping stuffing, his eyes were extremely disobedient, he was clearly looking at the cutting board, but the next second he couldn't help but sneak a peek at Jin Lexian.

It had been raining for a long time, and it finally cleared up today.

As soon as the dawn broke, the sun shone on the world.

One strand was given to the river, one strand was given to the earth, and the other strand was given to Jin Lexian.

Grains of fine dust dance in the air, or flip or jump or sink and float.

Qi Qing discovered for the first time that sunlight is such a beautiful thing.

A woman shrouded in sunlight is like a jewel that has been wiped of dust, and even the sunlight has become his foil.

Qi Qing drank water and ate such a big bowl of pears last night, his eyes were a little swollen, and it took a long time to apply ice in the morning to go away.

He wiped the splashed minced meat with his sleeve, and when he glanced at Jin Lexian again from the corner of his eye, a fiery gaze suddenly met him.

Cao Mingming's eyes are big, round and pleasing to the eye, a look that old people like.

Seeing Qi Qing looking at him and smiling at him, he was extremely naive.

Ever since stewing snow clams with papaya, a wonderful friendship has been established between them.

The friendship of men is so strange, it can be because of a word, a pot of wine; or it can be because of a plain bowl of stewed snow clams with papaya.

To be honest, he was really afraid of the stewed snow clams with papaya; he didn't know if it was because he was thinking about it at night, but for the past two days he had been feeling chest pains, bloated and sore.

The last time when Qi Qing was sore and bloated and he was still growing, he was almost in his third year now, so he wouldn't be able to grow again.

Qi Qing is a little flustered, and wants to go to the hospital; the parts are private, shame.

Don't go to the hospital, my heart is suffering again.

He wanted to ask Qi Jing, after all, she is a woman, so she must understand better than him.

There is no doubt that the two of them are sisters in their current relationship, and it seems that it is not impossible to tell some little secrets.

But, after all, there is a difference between men and women, so he is always suspected of being a hooligan if he asks rashly.

Fortunately, these two days have been much better, and Qi Qing finally let go of his hanging heart.

While his thoughts were chaotic, Qi Qing smiled back at Cao Mingming in embarrassment, and turned his head obediently, not daring to look presumptuously anymore.

"...Ah... this, this, this... Boss... brewing..."

Cao Mingming watched helplessly as the knife sank into the flesh, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and the sound of splitting was broken.

"...Xiao Qi, you are bleeding." Realizing that he had said something wrong, he quickly changed his words and picked up a rag to stop Qi Qing's bleeding; unexpectedly, a figure stepped in front of Cao Mingming first.

Qi Qing lowered his head, only then realized that he had cut his hand.

He is most afraid of pain, not to mention the ten fingers connected to the heart, that kind of pain, even an old man like him can't stand it.

Qi Qing's eyes became hot, and he opened his mouth uselessly to howl, when he felt a sudden heat on his fingertips.

Qi Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he trembled a little.

Qi Qing didn't want to admit that he was weak, but when he sat on the sofa and looked at his bandaged exaggerated fingers, he had to admit that he was really weak.

His wound looked scary, but it was actually very small and not deep; from his point of view, it would have healed itself if it was later.

Therefore, it is really worthy of him to be a patient and enjoy the benefits.

He actually wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything when he saw the joy in the kitchen.

He stared at the injured finger, and couldn't help recalling the moment of tenderness just now.

Qi Qing rubbed his fingers, lowered his eyes, suddenly embarrassed.

He shouldn't be like this.

"Ah Qing, the bone soup is ready and the stuffing is ready. We pack it and cook it now; you don't want to eat hot pot, so you wash some side dishes and eat it later."

The woman came out of the kitchen with a plate of green vegetables. Cao Mingming put the cooking pot on the dining table and poured bone broth into it.

The broth is very particular about the ingredients. Beef leg bones are used. In order to increase the taste, the spinal cord and glutinous oxtail are added. The soup boiled in this way is milky and white, and it is most suitable with dumplings.

There are two kinds of fillings, one is pork and celery, and the other is beef with shallots.

When pouring the seasoning, Jin Lexian accidentally knocked over the seasoning, Cao Mingming saw that the opportunity to act had come, and was extremely positive; before Jin Lexian could clean it up, he rushed out with a rag.

Looking at the tacit interaction between the two, Qi Qing felt a little lost for no reason.

That sour feeling came again.

He felt in vain that he was superfluous.

No...he was redundant.

Back in the kitchen, Cao Mingming was about to go out with three bowls.

"What are you doing with three bowls?" Jin Lexian said.

Cao Mingming was taken aback, and looked at him with a questioning look. "eat."

Jin Lexian didn't speak, Cao Mingming stared at him for a few seconds, his brain flashed, and he came to his senses.

...

!

Oh man.

If you want him, it's Britney, if you don't want him, let him go.

What a ruthless dog man.

That soup was made by him, Cao Mingming, who got up early and boiled it for 5 hours. He didn't even take a sip, so he was told to leave.

It's simply a scam to exploit the working people.

Sooner or later he will revolt.

Down with the evil capitalism, give back my human rights, give back my youth.

"Ah... I remembered. I just ate it. I can't eat dumplings or anything else. So what... I'll put the bowls and chopsticks; eat one and put sauce on the other, just right."

Cao Mingming is as stubborn as an old dog in his heart, but on the surface he surrenders to the majesty of capitalism.

He rolled out numbly, and rolled back not long after.

"Boss, boss, the lady boss seems to have gone out, she's not here."

"what?"

Jin Lexian went out to have a look, searched around but did not see Qi Qing.

When he turned on his phone, a new message popped up.

just 3 minute ago.

The content of the message was that he suddenly felt unwell and stopped eating.

Qi Qing sent this string of messages really suddenly, and Jin Lexian instinctively sensed that something was wrong even though he was fine before.

The information he went back to the past made him even more convinced of his intuition.

Qi Qing is really not good at lying, and the excuses she uses are really bad, so bad that she can see through them at a glance.

Jin Lexian always carries a bunch of keys with him, and there are only three keys on it; one is for the gate, one is for the bedroom, and the other is for Qi Qing's house.

When Jin Lexian opened the door, he vaguely guessed that there might be no one inside, because it was too quiet.

Sure enough, there is no living room, no bedroom, no kitchen, no balcony, and even the mobile phone is lying alone on the coffee table.

"What about people?"

He raised his head and said to a plainclothes bodyguard who came in.

"In the West Garden, Yue Pavilion."

The plainclothes bodyguard replied respectfully.

In fact, he has been employed for a long time, and he usually hides in the dark. Today is his first appearance in this community.

"Understood, let's go down."

Jin Lexian nodded and told Cao Mingming to turn off the cooking pot and go alone.

Although the Yue Pavilion in Xizi Garden is a modern product, its carved beams and painted buildings are very antique.

It is an iconic building in Xizi Garden, and it is also responsible for the appearance of Xizi Garden.

Noon was the time when the number of people in Yueliangting was the least, so I didn't need to look for it, and I saw Qi Qing.

He was wrapped in a coat, holding a stainless steel thermos in his hand; he drank a few sips when he had nothing to do, and those who didn't know thought he was an old man basking in the sun.

As it got closer, Jin Lexian found a dirty kitten at Qi Qing's feet.

The kitten's fur is grayish-yellow, with a conspicuous black fluff on its forehead; it is shaped like an eye, thin and long, and there is a scarred brand on its body.

It looks very thin, although it can't be called skinny, but it still has a lot of bones, and there is a little baldness on the tail, but it is in good spirits.

I don't know why, even though it was the first time we met, this little cat was very clingy to him, and kept circling around him.

Qi Qing changed several places to squat, and it could keep up.

In the end, he even forgot why he ran out, and kept avoiding it.

Qi Qing has never raised animals, not dogs, not to mention cats, and the only thing he fed when he was a child was rabbits.

The rabbit was bought by his father, and he would go to the fields to pluck small green vegetables and radish leaves every day, and the service was more meticulous than that of his son.

At that time, Qi Qing had been longing for a brother or sister, and later Qi's father said that this was his younger brother.

Qi Qing didn't believe it at first. After all, humans and rabbits are of different races. How can he be a brother? He is not a fool.

But Qi's father couldn't stand the brainwashing. After a long time, Qi Qing really regarded the rabbit as his younger brother; when his father was not free, he took the initiative to take on the duties of his elder brother. (job shoveling shit)

At that time, he didn't know that the rabbit's stomach was weak, so he thought that his father was so stingy that he didn't even give his brother rabbit a snack; in line with the concept of sharing blessings, he secretly fed it some Wangwang crushed ice.

In the end, he never expected that he would burp in the afternoon after being fed at noon.

Qi Qing still remembers that the rain that day was heavier than the day Yiping jumped off the bridge; he was heartbroken and dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and held a funeral for his little brother Rabbit. Since then, raising small animals has been a minefield for him.

After Qi Qing moved his position for the fifth time, he finally gave up.

How did he not know that cats are so clingy.

"...you are so ugly..."

Qi Qing looked at the dirty kitten, and said dislike in his mouth, but stretched out his hand eagerly.

The cat meowed, lay down on the ground, and acted like a baby to Qi Qing with its belly exposed.

Only then did Qi Qing see that there were many scars on its stomach, which seemed to be man-made, and also seemed to be bitten by insects, and several places were inflamed.

Its eyes are really beautiful, the same color as the sky, blue and watery.

Qi Qing has never seen such clean eyes, his body is clearly full of sufferings in the world, but his eyes are pure and flawless like a clear spring that can see to the end.

He came out because of impulsiveness, and when the impulsiveness slowed down, he would still go home.

But what about it?

Does it have a home?

Qi Qing looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, and took a few steps forward.

The kitten seemed to think that he was going to leave again, so it stayed where it was, its eyes changed from warm at first to lonely and timid.

"Meow~"

The voice was so thin that it was indescribable.

Qi Qing stopped and finally made up his mind.

"Do you want to follow me?"

The moment he looked back, he saw Jin Lexian at the end of the sun.

In a short moment, it seems like a glance of ten thousand years.

The author has something to say:

The ending scene is my favorite so far. Isn’t the so-called love just a heart-pounding moment; the current situation of the two of them is destined to have a long way to go. Fiction is another world to live in. Many things in life seem trivial, but it is because of these small things that they are more real; of course, my writing is limited, and I may not be able to satisfy everyone, but I will do my best. Thank you for subscribing My little cutie, I love you~

Speaking of which, Nanako is Ming Mingzi's CP, hehehe, speaking of it, Nanako is also a classmate with a story.