Neighborhood

That's what he said, but for the next few days, Qu Zixu didn't make out with him at all, not even kissing him every morning and evening.

And most of the time at home, Qu Zixu is in the room, as long as he looks for someone, he will be kicked out, say something, and give him some private space.

The more Ying Wen thought about it, the angrier she became, and angrily slapped the pillow, pretending that it was Qu Zixu, "Why are you hiding! It's as if I've slighted you!"

He quarreled against the pillow for a while, then stood up and slipped to Qu Zixu's room.

Qu Zixu went to work during the day, he looked around the door for a while, opened the door to go in, looked around, and then "missed" spilled several glasses of water on Qu Zixu's bed.

He stood by the bed with his arms folded, looking at the dark bed.

Hmph, let's see how you hide this time.

In the evening, when Qu Zixu came back from get off work, he lowered his head to change his shoes, and saw Ying Wen standing in front of him with a smile all over his face, with a flamboyant pink apron around his waist.

Ying Wen, "Are you back?"

Qu Zixu's hairs stood on end, thinking that he was going to "poison" his husband again, so he asked cautiously, "Why are you wearing an apron, and you made dinner again?"

"No," the smile on Ying Wen's face collapsed for a moment, and he gritted his teeth thinking that he really disliked my cooking, and pulled Qu Zixu into the room, "Isn't it that you came back before I had time to do it?" ?"

Qu Zixu breathed a sigh of relief, took off the apron from him, and said very seriously, "You don't have to do such trivial things, just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you."

Ying Wen wanted to smile, "Then I want to eat Songhua fish."

Qu Zixu froze, "Keep it simple, I'm afraid I'll burn the kitchen down if it's so complicated."

"Then you can do something casually," Ying Wen mocked him, "Just say something casual like this, tsk."

Qu Zixu looked at the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and wished he could be caught and spanked.

He became so arrogant after a few days without a lesson.

He put on his apron, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "If it weren't for the fact that you still need to rest and recover, you would have had a better time today!"

He said hate, but he went into the kitchen without complaint and started cooking.

That's right, when Qu Zixu saw Ying Wen's uncomfortable appearance on the mountain that day, he was really taken aback, thinking that he was very uncomfortable, and after returning, Ying Wen swayed in front of him every day, and he was very sad to himself. He was not sure about his self-control, so he had no choice but to not get too close to him.

It was a good idea for him to think so, but Ying Wen was not happy about it.

After eating, Ying Wen came out after washing the dishes, and while wiping his hands, he told Qu Zixu nonchalantly, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that when I was cleaning, I accidentally wet your bed..."

Qu Zixu didn't see that he was talking nonsense, and opened his mouth to say "sleep on the sofa by himself", but was stared at by Ying Wen.

"I have to wrong you to sleep with me at night."

The word "grievance" was really harsh, as if Qu Zixu dared to resist, he would bite someone in the next second.

So Qu Zixu just said, "If you're not wronged, how could you be wronged? It's too late for me to be happy."

"is it?"

Ying Wen walked over, sat next to Qu Zixu, and just as he was about to move away, held him down and said angrily, "Why are you hiding!"

Qu Zixu was startled by his yelling, and sat on the sofa startled, stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Ying Wen again and burst out laughing.

Qu Zixu was at a loss by him, "What's the matter?"

Ying Wen asked him, "Anyway, you have to sleep with me tonight."

"Um……"

"As for being so unwilling," Ying Wen looked at him and muttered in a low voice, "I won't force you..."

Qu Zixu pulled his face, "What are you talking about, can you still force me?"

"Then why didn't you make out with me," Ying Wen questioned him, crossing his chest, "Why are you avoiding me all these days?"

"……I do not have."

"Still sophistry?" Ying Wen raised his eyebrows and counted with his fingers, "I used to have two kisses every day, do the math, how many do you owe me in total?"

"...Well," Qu Zixu begged for mercy, "I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

Ying Wen looked at him in surprise, "You must think too highly of yourself."

Qu Zixu was silent for a while, looked at Ying Wen and asked him, "So you pretended that last time?"

Ying Wen swayed his legs, didn't realize what he meant, and said rather proudly, "Mostly it's just pretending, I just want to see how you take care of me, and you--ah! What are you doing!"

Qu Zixu was so angry that he picked up Ying Wen and walked to the door of his room in two or three steps, kicked the door open, threw him on the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull Ying Wen's clothes.

"Fortunately, I still think about your physical discomfort, so I have to bear with you. It seems that you have a thick skin."

"Hey!"

Ying Wen was carried by him and almost vomited out, but now he was frantically protecting his clothes, "It's still broad daylight!"

"It's okay, you can't see it when the curtains are closed."

Seeing that she couldn't protect her clothes anymore, Ying Wen had no choice but to half-stand up, and also stretched out her hand to peel off Qu Zixu's clothes, muttering in a low voice, "It's hard to digest after a meal..."

The rest of the words were blocked by Qu Zixu's lips, and disappeared between the lingering lips.

……

Ying Wenlei couldn't open his eyes, his consciousness was fuzzy, and he was slapped on the back repeatedly.

The man was still whispering in his ear, "...I think your room is bigger than mine."

"...Well," Ying Wen answered him in a nasal voice, "and then?"

"Then," Qu Zixu chuckled, took his hand and interlocked his fingers, "then I want a bigger study."

"..." Ying Wen's mind was dull, and it took him a long time to reply, "But there are no rooms left."

"It's okay, I can move here."

"It's kind of you."

"Naturally, will you be my landlord for the rest of your life?"

Ying Wen leaned on him and curled her lips silently, and said in a low voice, "You are so beautiful..."

Qu Zixu smiled, lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

The summer wind blew gently, and the curtains were raised and lowered.

The moonlight is like water, so bright and beautiful in the future and now.

【End】