Don't throw the little beggar you picked up

Chu Mian has already expressed despair at Qin Tang's bald mouth that can say anything at will.

He found safflower oil from the first-aid kit and threw it to him, before giving up on himself and saying, "I don't care about you."

He cleaned up the mess on the dining table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Qin Tang was lying on the sofa and was not being honest. Washed the dishes."

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the shopping website and began to choose. While looking at it, he muttered: "How about this brand? Sharda? The one I bought before seems to be from Zhongchang, why don't I buy you the same one?" ? It should be easier to use."

He chooses and chooses for a long time, as if suffering from difficulty in choosing. Without Chu Mian's decision, he is still a little unsure. A drop of water fell on his calf, and he shivered from the cold. When he looked back, he didn't know that Chu Mian was standing behind him. how long.

"Finished? Let's take a look together? See which one you like. You should be able to send it to install tomorrow after you buy it."

Chu Mian took a few pieces of paper from the paper drawer on the coffee table to wipe his hands, sat down on the single sofa across from Qin Tang, and threw the soaked and wrinkled paper into the trash can at his feet.

"How many days are you going to stay in Haicheng?"

Qin Tang flicked his finger on the screen and said perfunctorily, "I have to wait until I recover from my injury before leaving."

He purposely didn't give him a fixed time, Chu Mian glanced at Qin Tang's direction, his thoughts turned and turned, and he realized that he couldn't be cruel to the other party no matter what, and he also understood that Qin Tang was right about him, and finally He sighed helplessly and said, "Then you should take good care of it."

Seeing that his attitude softened, Qin Tang still chose a dishwasher that was the same as his own, and shook the ordering screen with Chu Mian, quite complacently eager to get a reward: "What's for breakfast tomorrow? Soy milk fried dough sticks ?”

"The food made here in Haicheng is different from Lincheng's. You're not used to it."

"That's it, let's make porridge. Qin Tang turned over on the sofa with his waist supported, moaned and yelled, and finally lay on his back looking at the ceiling and said, "I remember that the white porridge you cook is very delicious. "

He started talking nonsense again. He just boiled the porridge thicker every time. I remember that the man laughed at him at the beginning and asked if the rice in the supermarket was free.

"Really? Okay, let's cook porridge tomorrow, it's getting late, go to bed."

Seeing that the man was about to get up and leave, Qin Tang raised his hand to grab Chu Mian's wrist, but he missed it, and his butt hurt all over again, and he fell back on the sofa again. Chu Mian couldn't hold back his appearance. smiled.

"Since you are injured, just stay there. Didn't the doctor tell you?"

"Then where do I sleep at night, don't tell me, just let me sleep on the sofa."

Chu Mian raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

"I'm a sick number!"

"Oh, but my name is written on the real estate certificate."

"I want to sleep in the bedroom."

"That's my room."

Qin Tang frowned: "I don't mind."

Chu Mian laughed at the clumsy and childish trick, and said with a blank expression, "But I don't mind."

Who knows what will happen when the two of them sleep in the same bed one night.

Qin Tang was angry: "What do you mind? I didn't let you work hard, I never made you comfortable."

Chu Mian's face turned red after rubbing against him, and she glared at him, turned her head and left.

"Hey, hey, I really can't discuss it anymore? How about I go in and make a shop on the floor."

The answer to Qin Tang was the sound of closing the door heavily.

"Tsk, my temper is getting bigger and bigger." He lay down on the sofa again, but probably because he was in a space that smelled like Chu Mian, it seemed that the small sofa became less difficult.

Chu Mian changed his pajamas and tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep. A small night light was turned on in the room. This was his habit for three years in Haicheng, because in the first year he always had nightmares, dreaming that Qin Tang found him, complaining and Unfeelingly said he hated him.

At three o'clock in the morning, his eyes were red from the heat, and there was no sound outside the living room. At this time, Qin Tang should have fallen asleep.

He got out of bed without even wearing slippers, and cautiously opened the door to go out. The living room was pitch black, and there was a figure on the sofa. Chu Mian went over and spread the blanket in his arms over Qin Tang, and then squatted down beside the sofa.

Qin Tang slept very lightly, not to mention that he was injured now, he woke up the moment the blanket fell on his body, but he didn't move, he wanted to see what Chu Mian was going to do.

After a while, a drop of wet water fell on the back of his outstretched hand, Qin Tang's heart trembled, he sighed heavily, opened his eyes, turned sideways and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Chu Mian's eyes wipe clean.

"Why are you crying? Those who don't know think I bullied you in the middle of the night."

"Did I wake you up?" Chu Mian's voice was very nasal.

"I haven't fallen asleep much, come here." He hugged the blanket and sat up, patting the open space around him.

Chu Mian obediently sat down, and the man held his hand: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"No."

"That's missing me."

Seeing that Chu Mian was silent, he pinched the back of the man's hand with a hint of teasing, "Then you won't let me in? I'm already like this, what else can I do to you? One finger can lift me up." turn."

Chu Mian pursed her lips, "Who can stop you if you insist on entering?"

"Oh, so you like to be domineering." Qin Tang smiled even more intensely, Chu Mian was a little embarrassed by his smile, and struggled twice to pull his hand out.

"Don't move."

"Close your eyes."

Chu Mian's eyelashes trembled slightly. Before she could react, she was covered by the figure of the man who came sideways and covered her lips.

"I'm going to kiss you."

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The author has something to say:

I was wrong! (pleading guilty)

Calvin, I sat stupidly until two o'clock in the morning yesterday and couldn't write a single word, because there were some changes in the outline, so I haven't decided whether to let the two of them reunite directly in Haicheng, or wait until they return to Lincheng.