Dingo Domestication Guide

Narrowly nodding at Lou Xiaoheng.Seeing their small movements, Lu Huang asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Lou Xiaoheng: "Brother Tan just did a good thing."

Lu Huang was confused, and saw that Lou Xiaoheng picked up a bunch of fat beef again, reached out to grab it, and handed it to Xiang Rui: "Don't eat so much meat, you are still sick, pay attention to a balanced diet. I don't want to force you to eat it every day. You do sports."

Lou Xiaoheng held up a piece of corn and yelled: "...I didn't eat a bunch of them, okay! I'll be snatched away by you as soon as I get it! Give me at least one bunch? I'm starving to death." !"

With his hands full of meat skewers, Xiang Rui buried his head in eating.

It's still cold in February.Qin Guan walked outside for a long time, finally took out his mobile phone, and decided to call Qiu Yang back.

But the phone is not connected, the owner has shut down.

Qin Guan: "..."

He even dialed several times, but the phone was turned off, and the anxiety in his heart soared to the highest point.

Although he would often turn off his phone due to quarrels, bad mood, or creation, Qiu Yang almost never turned off his phone, and he could always dial Qiu Yang's number no matter what time of day.

It's over, being hated——Qin Guan stood for a while under the unknown tree that had lost all its leaves, feeling a mess in his heart.

He knows that he has a big or small problem in his heart: he is afraid of all overly intimate relationships, and the only thing he can devote himself to is the instrument and score that will never betray him.Since he was a child, he has been in various relatives' homes because of the discord between his parents. He is afraid of being rejected by them, so he has to do his best in everything.In the midst of trepidation, a compliment from an adult can make him happy for many, many days.Then as I got older, I became more and more persistent in praise, and I looked away from being rejected.

When he started with Qiu Yang, he had already preset many ending scenes in his mind.In those scenes, without exception, they separated cleanly and neatly, leaving Qiu Yang crying alone.Qiu Yang liked him very much, Qin Guan confirmed this countless times - at the same time, he also realized countless times that he liked Qiu Yang more and more.

I like his appearance, his figure, his good temper, the way he gets angry with outsiders occasionally, the feeling of touching him, his kisses, and his use of inaccurate words. Tone sings the songs he wrote, likes his very different appearance on the screen, and likes that he praises himself sincerely.Every time Qin Guan realized this, he would immediately remind him, "Don't pay too much attention, let go, and calm down."

Anyway, in the end they will separate.Sooner or later, at least you can't let yourself suffer too much.

He didn't want to let others have the opportunity to dislike him.Always take the initiative to approach, and always take the initiative to separate.

Once he finds that Qiu Yang is impatient with him, he must break up first——Qin Guan has always adhered to this concept when interacting with Qiu Yang.But he didn't expect that when this moment really came, he would be hit so hard.

Qin Guan dialed Qiu Yang's number again.

He leaned against the tree and squatted wearily amidst the monotonous beep.

He began to feel that he who was caught in this emotion was the most troublesome.

Qin Guan went out with his mobile phone and came back again, feeling even worse.

Tan Liao and Lou Xiaoheng looked at each other, lowered their heads to eat together, and stopped trying to talk to Qin Guan.

"Will Qiu Yang come today?" Xiang Rui asked.His female ticket is also in the circle, and she was very excited when she heard Qiu Yang's name.

But neither Tan Liao nor Lu Huang knew.Lu Huang asserted that he would not: "He's going to fly to Taiwan tomorrow, and it's too late to come here."

Everyone turned to look at Qin Guan.Qin Guan was wrapped in a blanket and sitting in a chair with a fat dog in his arms. His eyes were shining, but his face was obviously drunk.

It's so pitiful—three big characters popped out of everyone's minds at the same time.

Downstairs shouted that he couldn't stand it anymore, and gave Qin Guan a plate of grilled meat.Qin Guan ate, and then continued to wrap himself in a blanket in a daze.

Tan Liao's mood was not affected at all. Seeing that it was almost midnight, he said that the fireworks were going to be set off, so he went to prepare it by himself, and ran away after speaking.Both Lou Xiaoheng and Xiang Rui were at a loss, only Lu Huang seemed to understand everything and smiled mysteriously.

"To celebrate." After asking about the carton, Lu Huang only told them an answer that was the same as saying nothing.

At this time, Qin Guan's cell phone rang.The people sitting around the barbecue master Lu Huang immediately turned their heads.

Qin Guan looked down at the phone, and put it aside with a calm expression.After the bell stopped, it continued to ring, and the screen remained on.

Lou Xiaoheng walked over and found that it was Qiu Yang who called.

"Hey, answer." He poked Qin Guan, "Haven't you been waiting for Qiu Yang's call?"

Qin Guan's eyes were a little scary: "Who said I was waiting for his call?"

Lou Xiaoheng: "...Okay, okay, I'm waiting for his call."

He picked up the phone and answered it.

Qiu Yang said that he was on his way here.

Listening to Lou Xiaoheng's narration, Qin Guan's eyes brightened slightly, and then he frowned again, with doubt and deep thought on his face.

"Don't think about the artist, go and pick him up. Aren't you angry because he didn't accompany you for the holiday?" Lou Xiaoheng pulled him up, "It's such a cold day, how hard it is to come here from Hong Kong, don't you?" Know?"

Qin Guan finally stood up, rubbed his neck, and said slowly: "It's because of the toothpaste....Forget it, I'll make a deal."

Lou Xiaoheng: "...What the hell? What kind of moral drama plot did you imagine?"

Qiu Yang took a taxi from the airport, and because the location was too remote, the driver almost regarded him as a villain plotting evil.When he got out of the car, he gave the driver two Grandpa Mao cards. The driver's tense poker face immediately turned into a smile.

After Qiu Yang thanked him, he wrapped his coat tightly and walked quickly to Tan Liao's Zhuangzi.

Although the weather is cold, the sky is beautiful and the sky is full of stars.

Qiu Yang raised his head to identify the constellations while walking, and when he looked back, he saw a person not far away at the gate of Zhuangzi, waiting for him in the starlight.

He was very happy, quickened his pace and ran over, hugging Qin Guan into his arms.Both of their clothes were filled with cold air, but fortunately, their bodies were warm.Qiu Yang lowered his head and rubbed his head: "Wait for me, eh? Why didn't you answer my phone? Are you still angry?"

"...You didn't answer my phone either." Qin Guan pushed him away.

"That should be when I was on the plane, and I turned on my phone as soon as I landed." Qiu Yang smiled, "Did you look for me? Then don't be angry."

"..." Qin Guan hesitated.He planned to tell Qiu Yang "I don't like you anymore, let's separate", but after being hugged by Qiu Yang like this, he became unsure again.

He actually liked Qiu Yang hugging him like this.

To confirm, he took the initiative to hug Qiu Yang.Qiu Yang was a little confused, but let him act.

After a long time, Qin Guan sighed inexplicably, and said sullenly in his arms: "Do you still like me?"

Qiu Yang said he liked it.

"I still don't understand what you like about me."

Qiu Yang thought for a while and said simply: "A lot. You are so nice."

Standing in front of him, Qin Guan felt his ears burn again.

At this moment, Qiu Yang suddenly said softly, "It's midnight".

Qin Guan raised his head, and suddenly a ball of bright light exploded in the dark night sky.

"Look, Brother Tang is setting off fireworks."

Fireworks of various colors exploded one after another, accompanied by loud noises, brightening up all sides.Burning, glowing, extinguishing, burning again, glowing again, extinguishing again, the light and silver gray traces circulate continuously, and the thick ink-like night is suddenly extremely silent and extremely turbulent.

"Why did you put this? It's too expensive!" Qin Guan shouted at Qiu Yang at the top of his voice.

"Because, because the 15th is my brother's birthday!" Qiu Yang also answered in a loud voice, "Today is his 30th birthday!"

After nearly 10 minutes, the fireworks finally burned out, leaving only silver-gray traces in the air.The stars that were temporarily obscured by the strong light fell into the eyes little by little.

"My brother sets off fireworks every year on his birthday. In the past, during the Chinese New Year, he and I sneaked out to buy and burn them for fun. My mother hates the smell of smoke, so we can only play outside. I like that The ones that can be held in his hand, he likes the ones that can explode in the sky with a bang."

Qin Guan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what it was like.In addition to being puzzled, he also felt a little envious.

"What's the point?" He said softly, "What's the point when people are gone."

"On this day every year, brother Tan will set off fireworks. I didn't know before, I thought he had been with my brother for a long time, and he also liked to burn and play. I didn't know that until later." Qiu Yang turned to look at Qin Guan and said , "It is because the person is no longer there, so I have to tell him in this way, it is a wonderful thing to meet you, I love you very much, and I miss you very much."

Qin Guan stared at him for a moment, and said quite seriously: "If we separate in the future, you can only remember my good things. You don't need to miss me, but you must remember my good things, and forget all the bad things."

Qiu Yang looked at him and smiled.

Qin Guan: "...What are you laughing at?"

"I will remember the bad places firmly." Qiu Yang also replied seriously, "You always put your clothes around after taking a shower, often do some indescribable things to my piano, and ignore me when you are busy with work. , and quarreled with me over trivial things like toothpaste placement, um... and eating buns only for stuffing, leaving the skin to me, and so on and so on."

Qin Guan suddenly became unhappy: "No, you have to forget."

"I'll remember it." Qiu Yang showed a mischievous smile, "I like all these bad places."

He insisted on seeing with joy that Qin Guan blushed again.

Qin Guan who can blush always makes Qiu Yang find it very interesting. He likes that he blush because of his own words, and sometimes he realizes with resentment that this kind of blushing expression is also seen by others in normal work and life.

He stroked Qin Guan's drooping head and spoke briskly.

"I prepared a Valentine's Day gift for you, but unfortunately I can't give it to you here. When I went to Hong Kong last time, I asked Master Ang to teach me how to make the kind of bamboo noodles you liked. I haven't tried it in actual combat, but I know everything about recipes and ingredients..."

Qin Guan suddenly raised his head: "Zhusheng noodles?"

"Ah."

"That kind of authentic bamboo noodles pressed out of bamboo poles?"

"Yes." Qiu Yang and Qin Guan happily showed off their ingenuity, "The master told me that there is a Zhusheng noodle restaurant in our city, which has a full set of tools. I can borrow their..."

"It won't affect your body, right?" Qin Guan's eyes sparkled, and he asked, "You want to ride on a bamboo pole and press the ground. Does it affect your body's skills?"

Qiu Yang always understood what Qin Guan was asking, and was suddenly a little embarrassed: "...No, no. Wait, don't touch, don't be here..."

Qin Guan seemed relieved, but he didn't let go: "Okay, I'll try it."

Qiu Yang frowned.Qin Guan seemed to be smiling when he said he had a taste, but his face was still red, and Qiu Yang couldn't tell why he was smiling for a while.When he was about to ask, Qin Guan had already moved up to him and kissed him.

Qiu Yang didn't have a chance to ask Qin Guan what exactly he wanted to taste.

Lou Xiaoheng ate green vegetables full of resentment in Lu Huang's terrifying eyes, and asked, "Qin Guan went to pick up Qiu Yang, why did it take so long?"

Tan Liao came down from upstairs and answered him, "Qiu Yang is too tired from the journey, so he went to rest first."

Lu Huang: "How do you know?"

Tan Liao blinked, and smiled a little badly: "The lights in Qin Guan's room have just been turned on."

Everyone: "Oh..."

The fire beeped softly.

Lou Xiaoheng: "Not good. Qiu Yang is still hungry...isn't that good?"

Lu Huang: "Lou! Xiao! Heng! Put down the leg of lamb!"

Lou Xiaoheng: "I, I left it for Qiu Yang."

Lu Huang: "I thank you on behalf of Qiu Yang, bring it here!"

Lou Xiaoheng didn't agree: "Damn it, I've eaten vegetables all night, what's the matter with me eating some meat!"

Tan Liao: "Forget it, let him eat, he won't gain much weight—wait, no, there's too much meat, Lou Xiaoheng, put it down. Put it down! I'm your manager!"

Lou Xiaoheng hugged the mutton leg and howled loudly: "Desperate for conscience! Absolutely miserable!"

On the side, Xiang Rui and his girlfriend picked their teeth slowly, watching with relish the fight between the two and the dog for food.

He even took out his mobile phone and posted on Weibo: It was a happy Valentine's Day.

Extra Story: The Love Letter Burned by King Tan

Qiu Yue, long time no see.

Happy birthday to you.

Sorry, I didn't find the Fuguimantian you like.The boss said that the manufacturer had closed down a long time ago and no longer made this kind of fireworks.I bought another one called Fugui Mantang, which is 84 yuan more expensive than Fugui Mantang.

Maybe the boss lied to me.

see it?How do you like it?

But when I got home I thought maybe he was telling the truth.After all, for the small workshop of Sanwu Firecrackers, a few years is already a long time.

Well, everyone is fine.Me too.

I just miss you a little bit.

They came to play with me today, and the wine was almost gone.But I still have two bottles of your brew.reluctant.And it's really not very tasty.Your technique is too bad, too astringent.Why did you always refuse to learn from me?

Let's drink together when we meet again, I have a lot to tell you.You have to wait for me.

By the way, I dreamed about you last night.Just like back then, you were squatting at the entrance of the studio eating a boxed lunch, and when you saw me coming over, you reached out and asked me for a tissue.

You are still young, I am old.