Don't throw the little beggar you picked up

Chu Mian looked into Qin Tang's eyes, and ran away with red ears. Suddenly, there was a familiar aura from the house. He just lost his head for a while, and wanted to follow behind Qin Tang.

Qin Tang saw Chu Mian's figure disappear at the kitchen door before entering the bedroom.

The dusk of the sunset is red like a fire, it is the overripe peach stained with a layer of blood color, it is about to melt the sky into a hole, so the moon and stars leak out from there, and there is nowhere to hide.

The furniture in the living room has an extra set of shadows of its own, hidden in the dark.

Qin Tang came out of the bedroom with a gray towel around his neck. He changed into more comfortable clothes. A few English words were spelled and drawn on the simple white T-shirt. , a little damp, it seems that through this dampness, you can see the hazy water vapor in the bathroom.

Qin Tang has a good figure, strong and strong, but not the kind of muscular body that feels hard to the touch. When covered by clothes, his shoulders are wide and his hips are narrow, and he can blush when he takes off his clothes.

Chu Mian placed the things he brought back on the long table. He could guess that Qin Tang was a fastidious person. There were all kinds of exquisite porcelain plates in the locker in the kitchen. Those who have never seen it before know that the plates that are only used to hold food can be so beautiful.

He carefully put the food on the plate with his chopsticks, trying not to destroy their original shape, and even wanted to make it look better.

Originally, the more he did it, the smoother he was, but Qin Tang suddenly came out and stood behind him, watching his movements without making a sound.

That gaze was stuck on Chu Mian's hand, and his heart was shaken, even the hand holding the chopsticks lost all strength, a piece of meat fell to the ground, and Qin Ergou jumped off the sofa and rushed towards him at a speed of seventy. .

Then he braked in front of that piece of meat, lowered his head and smelled it, and when he was about to open his mouth, a hand grabbed fate's neck.

"When I see meat, I want to eat it. Is this something you can eat? Dog things." Qin Tang put the cat in his arms, pinched its cheeks with one hand and rubbed it, "Look at how fat you are How is it?"

When I was a child, I could jump onto the shoe cabinet with a single jump, but now not only can I not jump up, but when I fall from mid-air, I will make a 'boom! ' With a loud sound, it seemed that the floor was going to be smashed out of a hole.

Qin Tang deliberately said in a threatening tone: "If you dare to make trouble again, I will throw you away and let you play with the little wild cats outside."

Qin Ergou looked up at his father, saw someone talking to him with a straight face, but stretched his neck to lick Qin Tang's face without any fear, and looked at Qin Tang pitifully if he couldn't lick it.

Reasonable and unreasonable, and not afraid of scaring, Qin Tang sighed helplessly, picked up the fallen piece of meat with a paper towel and threw it into the trash can, put Qin Ergou on the ground and patted its little head gently: "Go away!" Bar."

Qin Ergou fled away like an arrow from the string.

Chu Mian held the pair of chopsticks tightly in her hand, lowered her head, revealing her snow-white and slender neck, like a swan, the back of his neck was covered by hair all the year round, not often exposed to the sun, covered by white and tender nourishment. I just don't know how it feels when pinched.

Qin Tang's fingers hanging by his legs rubbed twice, as if they had inadvertently landed on the back of Chu Mian's neck, squeezed lightly twice, and then quickly let go, Chu Mian's body trembled, and he looked up in shock At the beginning, he suddenly looked at Qin Tang beside him, his eyes were a little red.

"Brother." The voice was hoarse and hoarse, and it was like thick milk, which could still be pulled out when it stuck to your fingers.

Qin Tang's heart trembled, and he replied calmly, "Why are you keeping your head down?"

"I..." Chu Mian couldn't say it, he couldn't tell Qin Tang so shamelessly, because what he said to Qin Ergou earlier reminded him of himself.

He shamefully hopes to stay in this house like Ergou. Ergou is Qin Tang's pet, and he wants to cling to him like a dodder. Chu Mian has no home. The warmth, I only hope to have it for a long time.

"Speak, what's the matter?"

Just for a moment, Chu Mian's eyes suddenly turned red like a rabbit, and she was too delicate. Seeing that he was holding the chopsticks tightly, Qin Tang thought he was afraid that he would punish him for dropping the food. He reached out and rubbed his fluffy hair, and comforted, "It's okay, just lose a piece of meat, what's the big deal."

The child's curly hair was something that Qin Tang had always coveted, and the two thoughts in his heart were satisfied for a moment, and he was in a good mood.

Chu Mian sniffed and shook his head hard. He wanted to explain to Qin Tang, to tell him that he was not that delicate, but he couldn't. He made a sound, and tears fell down.

It was the first time for Qin Tang to see such a big child crying in front of him. They all said that men don't cry easily, but when Chu Mian cried, it would only make people feel soft-hearted.

Young Master Qin can only be cruel, so he doesn't know how to make people happy. He doesn't even know why Chu Mian is crying, so he took out a few tissues from the tissue box to wipe Chu Mian's tears.

His eyes glimpsed the dessert piglets arranged on the plate.

Qin Tang took the spoon at the side, patted the soft buttocks of the pig twice, and said viciously: "Did you bully us Sanbing, stinky piggy."

The pig's butt that was beaten was shaking and shaking, which made it a little more cute and funny.

Chu Mian had never seen anything like this before, her eyes were fixed, and she was suddenly attracted by the dangling pig's buttocks, she stopped crying, and could only choke in a low voice, her cherry red lips were slightly parted and full of tears. surprise.

Seeing that people stopped crying, Qin Tang was relieved, anyway, as long as he didn't cry, it would be fine.

"Stop crying? Let's eat if we don't cry." Qin Tang pulled out a chair and sat down beside him.

Chu Mian knew that he couldn't say anything this time, and being treated so gently by Qin Tang suddenly, he was a little panicked. The fear that had arisen in his heart before was slowly wiped away. He bit the soft flesh on his lower lip with his teeth, Little by little, he swallowed his annoying choking and fragility back into his stomach, and sat down opposite Qin Tang.

The peak of sunset was darkness, and the living room turned on the lights. While eating, Qin Tang recalled the scene of Chu Mian looking out of the glass window this morning, and asked in his heart, "Sanbing, do you want to go out and play?"

Chu Mian's hands shaking the vegetables, the emerald green vegetables fell on the table.Panicked, he took a tissue to wipe it clean, and then looked at Qin Tang with those pure and moist eyes, which contained too many emotions, but the current Qin Tang couldn't read it.

Chu Mian seemed to have returned to the way she had just picked him up, she didn't speak, just shook her head.

He was abandoned again and again, because he was said to be unnecessary to live in this world. Chu Mian felt too insecure. Qin Tang’s house was even a life-saving capsule for him, the same existence as the wardrobe that day. Only here can he feel his breath, he is a living person, he is like a thief, despicably absorbing the light from Qin Tang's body to warm himself.

Rather than saying that he does not want to contact the outside world, it is better to say that he is resisting, because the scorching light outside will only make him more clearly aware of his filth and unbearableness.

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