[Bottle Evil] Sleepless

The person who took care of him like this when he was sick except his mother.I really never thought before that it wasn't a girlfriend, not Xie Yuchen, not Huo Xiuxiu and not a fat man, but Zhang Qiling who looked like the moon in the water.

Looking at the apron he took off, Wu Xie smiled again: "This apron is interesting, do you like chickens?"

Zhang Qiling was probably going to take a shower, but he turned around after taking a few steps, "A gift, from the supermarket."

Wu Xie laughed and said, "The supermarket doesn't allow you to pick patterns?"

Zhang Qiling said: "Only chicken."

Wu Xie asked, "Aren't you going to say goodbye?"

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, and suddenly hurried into the living room.Wu Xie was taken aback, and after a while, he lowered his head and started eating glutinous rice balls.After eating two, he heard footsteps again, looked up and saw Zhang Qiling came back, with an extra red thermos in his hand.After he put the cup in front of him, Wu Xie took a closer look, it was a Tupperware one that was selling well.

"For me?"

Zhang Qiling nodded and said, "Change to my younger brother."

Wu Xie remembered.What he said on the phone yesterday, he was not joking, he really brought him a gift.He said again: "How much money do I only buy for your brother? I'm making too much money."

Zhang Qiling said: "Sent by the online game company."

Wu Xie was taken aback, "So good?" Then he laughed again, "That won't work, someone gave it to you, can I have it?"

Zhang Qiling said: "I have it, I gave you two."

It's hard for Wu Xie to refuse. It should be said that he really wants it in his heart—whether it's chosen by him himself or given by someone else.As long as it is given by him, anything is fine.

"Then...deal." Wu Xie put his hand on the lid of the cup and smiled brightly, "I'll leave your brother at home, and I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Zhang Qiling nodded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, this time he probably really went to take a shower.

Wu Xie quickly finished eating the glutinous rice balls, went to the sink to wash the bowls and spoons, poured out the soup in the pot, and washed the pot too.Put everything back in the cupboards, wipe down the table and the counter before leaving the kitchen.The light in the living room was still on, and he immediately saw an extra cup on the coffee table, which was the same style as the one just now, but it was black.Zhang Qiling's luggage was still thrown on the sofa, and the zipper was half opened.

Back in the bedroom, Wu Xie turned off the light and got under the covers.In order to make it easier for Zhang Qiling to come up, he slept against the wall.Because it was a single bed, there was only one quilt. He lay on his side facing the corner and squeezed in, but he didn't dare to pull the quilt too much.He has the habit of rolling quilts.When I was a child, I slept with Old Itch, but when I woke up every morning, Old Itch was hanging out in the air, and he was wrapped in a rice dumpling.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Zhang Qiling took a long shower.Hearing the sound of sliding the door, followed by the sound of stepping on slippers, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped abruptly outside the bedroom door.The bedroom was dark, Wu Xie's head was still facing the wall, but he felt that Zhang Qiling was looking at him, so he stood under the door frame a few steps away, looking at him through the black-colored air.

It took half a cigarette before the sound of footsteps sounded again. He played it lightly, but it was too loud for Wu Xie who was in an extremely excited state.The bedroom door was gently closed, and there was another sound of footsteps, then the edge of the bed softened, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and a cool breeze came in, Wu Xie shrank his feet reflexively, and the quilt was immediately covered again .The people behind fell asleep and became silent.

Wu Xie was beating a drum in his heart.

He didn't know what Zhang Qiling's reaction during the massage just now meant.Xie Yuchen was right, he just cared too much, so many of his past relationships failed.He worked hard, but no one else could see it.But now, he didn't want Zhang Qiling to be the next one.

In the darkness, Wu Xie slowly turned over, facing Zhang Qiling's direction.With a little sense of light, he saw Zhang Qiling's back in a bathrobe and the back of his head with thick hair, he got closer and smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel.He got closer and stopped for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his waist from behind.

The body temperature was very low, and there was a chill in the palm of my hand.

The other party didn't respond, Wu Xie was not disappointed, because this is Zhang Qiling, no reaction is a good reaction.He took a deep breath, moved forward a little more, and put his face on his back.The body wash smells stronger.He liked the taste, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he rubbed his head like a cat a few more times.The hand attached to Zhang Qiling's stomach moved slightly.

The person in the arms suddenly moved.Wu Xiexin raised it abruptly, but saw Zhang Qiling turn around and lie face to face with him.There is a kind of embarrassment of being discovered cheating-although he knew that the other party was not asleep just now, all his actions were silently allowed.He wanted to withdraw his hand and pretend nothing happened, but he was unwilling.

We have already come to this step, and we have finally come to this step.

Suddenly felt the palm of his hand behind him, Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and tucked him into his arms.Wu Xie's time froze again, but Zhang Qiling didn't give up. He put one hand on the back of his head, rubbed his soft hair twice, and pressed his head to his chest with force.This time the body wash smelled overwhelming, Wu Xie didn't know how to describe the feeling now - no, he thought of it.Like taking drugs.

Zhang Qiling is his heroin.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhang Qiling asked, his voice hoarse.

Wu Xie was stuffy in his arms, her voice was vague, "It's more verbose than my mother."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, and didn't know if he laughed or not.After a while, he suddenly said, "Come over tomorrow too."

Wu Xie said, "Tomorrow? There won't be any upstairs..."

Zhang Qiling said: "In the future, pay attention to the production date."

Wu Xie was taken aback, "What production date?"

Zhang Qiling didn't speak.Wu Xie buried herself in his chest and thought for a while, before suddenly remembering the coffee table at home that Zhang Qiling had cleaned up—the snacks were gone.Another feeling of being caught cheating, he suppressed his embarrassment, remained silent for a moment, and said, "It's just that I was careless today."

Zhang Qiling was also silent, and Wu Xie could feel the regular rise and fall of his chest.

"Can't you make it through tomorrow?" The imperative sentence becomes an interrogative sentence.

Wu Xie thought for a while and said, "Come on." After a pause, "Get off work..."

Zhang Qiling said: "The house is waiting for you."

Wu Xie was dumb for a long time before saying, "I'll go home and bring your brother here."

Zhang Qiling smiled: "Okay."

Suddenly I don't know what to say.An eerie silence surged between the two of them.

It was rare that Zhang Qiling finally said, "Go to sleep."

Wu Xie let out a "hmm" and closed his eyes. After he calmed down, the smell on his body seemed to be stronger, filling his nasal cavity, making him want to take a bite.I don't know when I will fall asleep tonight.

With the usual biological clock, Wu Xie woke up on time.After opening his eyes, he stared at the empty bed in front of him for a few seconds, then suddenly remembered that he was not at his home.Before I fell asleep last night, I was in Zhang Qiling's arms—if it wasn't a dream.

He lifted the quilt, put on his clothes quickly, and walked a few steps towards the bathroom after going out. There was no movement, then turned and walked towards the kitchen. This time he heard the slight sound of tableware colliding.He paused outside the door for a moment, picked up his steps and walked in, and saw Zhang Qiling slightly hunched over the kitchen counter, with the oven still on.A few slices of toast lay on two shiny clean porcelain plates, the top slice was coated with tomato sauce.

As usual, he wore trousers and a white shirt, the hem of which was neatly tucked into the waistband, the button was buttoned to the last one at the neck, and the navy blue tie was tied meticulously.Wu Xie looked down at herself, a loose bathrobe with the neckline open, exposing a large area of ​​skin on her chest.He was a little embarrassed at the moment, and wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhang Qiling looked up at him.

"Only ketchup."

Wu Xie was slightly taken aback, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Any sauce is fine, I don't choose."

Zhang Qiling's gaze, as calm as autumn water, swept across his chest, and he didn't say anything.

Wu Xie said: "Then... I'll wash my face first." Then he turned around and wanted to leave.There was a sudden movement behind him, and before Wu Xie had time to react, someone gently pressed his head.With a throbbing in his chest, he retracted his strided legs.Zhang Qiling's fingers stroked the hair on the top of his head a few times, as if he was smoothing his pet's fur, but Wu Xie knew that he was probably grooming his sleepy hair.His fingertips seemed to be electrified, and the current flowed into his heart along the hair, like a cat's paw scratching.Zhang Qiling withdrew his hand very quickly.The palm slid across the back of Wu Xie's neck, landed on the back, and patted it twice.

"Go."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the oven.Still didn't treat him as a human being, like talking to a pet.It's like saying "take that bone, let's go", the more Wu Xie thinks about it, the more he feels that this is the case.But there was still a smile on his face.

Breakfast was rushed.Monday mornings are always busy. Zhang Qiling has a meeting with Jude Kao, a small meeting when he returns to the technical department, and Wu Xie also has a small meeting in the Propaganda Department.And today is a bit special, the cooperation with the online game company has just been finalized, and the previous corresponding planning needs to be improved and supplemented.The two left home together, and it was only after getting into the car that Wu Xie realized what was inappropriate—taking the same car into the company early in the morning.It doesn't matter if it's reconciliation with Yuchen or Fatty, the problem is with Zhang Qiling.They have never been acquaintances before nodding, and it is strange that they are so close all of a sudden.

When I talked about this idea, I got a calm answer: "Just say that you meet when you change trains."

It is true that from Wu Xie's residence to the company, if you are unlucky and can't catch the direct bus, you need to transfer.But Wu Xie was satisfied and dissatisfied with Zhang Qiling's answer.It seems that something is missing.

I was really busy in the morning, I went into the office and turned on the computer and started to deal with the chores of the weekend.Answer the questions in the author's message one by one, forward the proposed website failure to the technical department staff, and then review the newly published articles in the past two days.