you're so stubborn

Ou Chen ate two bowls of noodles and two poached eggs like pig food, and now he is lying on the sofa like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Not to mention the urge to kiss Xie Lang in his mind right now, even Xie Lang is not there.

I rely on!

This man is too doggy.

Pull it yourself...that's what.

Let yourself eat two bowls of noodles here!

The key is that I am obedient like a dog, but I really finished eating!

Originally, he was still angry because of Xie Lang, but after eating two bowls of noodles, the arrogant anger would have to be stopped immediately, and then he would pile it all up. .

Now if someone weighed his stomach, it would probably be a blast.

Ou Chen touched his stomach very melancholy, and felt a large piece of chubby abs, it was so fucking spectacular!

Ou Chen let out a long sigh of snowflakes fluttering in the north wind, and almost let himself go.

It's been a wonderful Christmas.....

When Xie Lang came back wrapped in a bath towel, he saw Ouchen lying peacefully on the sofa. His bare upper body was still as bare, but it was not as attractive as before. Xie Lang didn't see anything wrong, he just felt that he was Probably God covered his eyes, so he was so blind that he felt that Ou Chen had a good figure.

Ouchen didn't talk to him, and he didn't talk to Ouchen either.

He dug out a set of black pajamas from the cabinet and changed into it, took out the bath towel and threw it into the washing machine in the toilet. When he came back, Ouchen was still as virtuous.

"Get up." Xie Lang put a towel on his head, walked to the edge of the sofa and pushed Ouchen's legs away, sat down by himself, leaned his head back and started a new day of drying his hair.

Ou Chen still didn't speak, but he bent his legs obediently.

After playing honestly for a while, he couldn't help poking Xie Lang's thigh with his toe, "Hey, have you gone down yet?"

Xie Lang didn't speak to him.

Ou Chen didn't get a response, so he turned his head to look at it. It was a little bulging, but it was the normal size.

Then he lay back obediently.

The room was too quiet, and it seemed that Xie's extra breathing was particularly loud, long and even, and he slept soundly.

At this moment, if Ou Chen is lying here alone, he doesn't care if he is quiet or not, and if anyone talks, after all, he was already dead before Xie Lang came back just now.

But if he was in the same space as Xie Lang and it was so quiet... he would have no energy anywhere.

So he sat up like a monster and put a pajamas on himself, and when he returned to the sofa after putting it on, he changed the direction and put his big head comfortably on Xie Lang's lap.

A big head fell heavily on his leg, Xie Lang immediately lifted the towel and looked down at him, "Have you not done enough?"

"Isn't that okay too?" Ou Chen turned his head to look at Xie Lang pitifully, the corners of his mouth turned down were full of grievances and innocence, and he didn't feel too heavy.

"I don't have any pillows at home?" Xie Lang's eyes didn't change, they were still so fierce.

"But I want to stay here with you." Ou Chen said it was quite true.

"Thank you..." Xie Lang was about to continue leaning back when he saw that the two noodle bowls were empty and there was only noodle soup left. He frowned, "Did you pour the noodles?"

It's okay not to mention this, but Ouchen got more excited when he mentioned this, he directly grabbed Xie Lang's hand and put it on his stomach, "Count it, there are quite a few of them here."

"......" Xie Lang was very speechless, "You ate it all?"

"Ah," Ou Chen said, "Didn't you let me eat it?"

"If I tell you to eat, you will eat..." Xie Lang didn't know what to say to Ou Chen, and took a deep breath, "Then why don't you listen to me when I tell you to control your own mouth?"

"Listen, haven't you heard everything from now on..." Ou Chen lay flat on his back, holding Xie Lang's hand and rubbing his stomach, "Rub my stomach quickly, I'm dying."

"If you don't hold it to death, whoever will hold it to death," Xie Lang pulled out his hand, and shook Ouchen's head again, "Come on, I'll find you some digestive tablets."

"Oh, no need, I don't like to eat that stuff," Ou Chen lay still, and then grabbed Xie Lang's hand and put it back on his stomach, "Just rub it for a while."

Xie Lang sighed, he was so convinced that he didn't want to say a word.

The stomach that has just had a full meal cannot be rubbed vigorously, Xie Lang can only circle back and forth on Ouchen's stomach with a force similar to stroking.

This kind of strength is very comfortable, but when Ouchen's mind is not serious all day long, after just rubbing it like this twice, he can feel a numb itching on his belly that is uncontrollably going down. .

He quickly bent one leg, and Xie Lang saw it, otherwise the atmosphere that had just eased up would explode like a cannonball later.

Xie Lang was drying his hair with his head up. Hearing Ou Chen's cautious movement, he opened his eyes a little, and then saw the man bent his legs to hide his appearance, and his brother followed him upright. He was speechless for a moment.

Just rub your belly...

Can this person get any better?

"Why don't you go to the bathroom." Xie Lang hesitated for a long time before saying this.

"Ah, no need." Ou Chen didn't hear what Xie Lang was saying, so he refused casually, leaving aside some kind of urge to move, lying on Xie Lang's lap like this and being rubbed by him on his stomach is quite comfortable, and also The two seemed very close.

He likes this feeling, thinking about it for a while.

Xie Lang didn't speak anymore, and when his hair was almost dry, he shook Ochen's head again, "Are you going to the toilet?"

"No," Ou Chen opened his eyes and looked at Xie Lang, "Why do you keep asking me to go to the bathroom?"

Xie Lang pointed to his brother with his chin, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"Oh..." Ou Chen tilted his legs to block it with a guilty conscience, "Well, it's okay, I'll go down after a while."

Xie Lang pursed his lips and sighed in his heart, feeling a little distressed at Ou Chen's guilty conscience because he was jealous of him. After a while of silence, he said, "It's time to go to bed, you have to brush your teeth."

"Okay," Ou Chen stretched his pants and sat up after hearing what Xie Lang said, stepped on the slippers awkwardly, turned his face and asked Xie Lang, "Did you get me a toothbrush?"

"It's on the table, the yellow one." Xie Lang put the towel on the radiator, rubbed the numb legs under Ou Chen's pillow and stood up.

"Oh." Ou Chen quickly went to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Xie Lang rubbed his hair in front of the mirror, then climbed onto the bed lightly, hugged Xie Yu and moved him to the middle, then lay down against the wall, leaving the outermost seat for Ouchen.

Ou Chen brushed his teeth and didn't come back for almost 10 minutes. It is self-evident how this tooth is brushed.

Xie Lang also thought about it, so he took a mobile phone to clean up the private messages on Weibo. He was not very good at replying to the private messages sent to him by some small fans. Send a schedule directly, if there is a big order, he will send a rule directly, if there is an appointment with him to hold an art exhibition, he will...

Holding an art exhibition?

Xie Lang took a careful look at the private message, then clicked into the sender's homepage, and only glanced at it, Xie Lang was stunned.

This art association has organized quite a few well-known art exhibitions, and basically every time it holds a few so-called art masters, the prices of those art masters' drawings have also risen accordingly.

When Xie Lang was most proud and arrogant, he submitted a drawing to them, but was declined, and then he didn't think about it anymore.

It's been two years, and this art association actually approached him, saying that there will be an art exhibition for college students in the next year, and sincerely invites Mr. Xinghe to provide two sketches according to the promotional core of the exhibition.

Tsk, two more!

He didn't even give him a booth when he wanted it!

Now I actually want two at once, it's really popular and has everything.

Xie Lang curled his lips, and wanted to tell them that I would not participate, but his pragmatic reason still made him reply politely and politely, yes.

Just kidding, holding an art exhibition will help him increase his net worth more than drawing pictures of amusement park scenes!

He's not stupid, he talks about his fucking ambition in front of money, and he's not Xie Yuyu who doesn't know the sufferings of the world.

When Ouchen came back, he saw that Xie Lang had already laid down with Xie Yuyu separated from him, and he became unhappy for a moment, and opened his mouth to say something, but when he remembered Xie Lang's words just now, "Let's forget it" , Swallowed it back abruptly, climbed onto the bed and lay down on the side of the bed with a bad-tempered face of the young master, and ignored Xie Lang.

Xie Lang looked away from the phone, glanced at Ouchen's back, and said softly, "Turn off the light."

Ou Chen didn't say a word, but obediently put his arm out of the bed and patted the switch on the head of the bed.

The moment the darkness fell, Xie Lang turned off the phone and stuffed it under the pillow. When he turned around to hug him for the extra, he tugged at the corner of Ou Chen's clothes.

"Do you want to hold hands?" He said in a low voice.

The dark breath exaggerated Xie Lang's voice, and when it floated into Ouchen's ear along the air, he only felt that Xie Lang said those words to him close to his ear.

So the little unwilling little thought in his heart swung the swing without a trace, jumped up and down happily, and the whole person turned around quickly like a fart, and accurately and impatiently clasped Xie Lang's palm.

"Angry?" Xie Lang asked softly.

"Are you not angry anymore?" Ou Chen asked him back.

"I'm overwhelmed." Xie Lang said.

"Oh..." Ou Chen rubbed Xie Lang's fingers, and it took a long time before he said, "Then I was never angry with you in the first place."

"En." Xie Lang gave him a response, waiting for him to continue.

"I'm just a little wronged..." Ou Chen took Xie Lang's hand and put it on his heart, "I'm still a little uncomfortable..."

Ou Chen's aggrieved voice made Xie Lang feel uncomfortable. He held Ou Chen's hand tightly, and after a long silence in the dark, he said, "I'm sorry..."

"You know I don't want to hear this." Ou Chen turned sideways, and looked in Xie Lang's direction through the darkness. He obviously couldn't see anything, but he could still imagine that Xie Lang's expression was probably full again. Guilty but unchanging appearance.

This is not what he wants to see.

It wasn't what he wanted to hear either.

"I will adjust myself as soon as possible," Xie Lang said after a long time, "I won't keep you waiting too long."

After Christmas is New Year's Day, there is not a few days in between, and the high school students of No. [-] Middle School don't have that time to hold any celebration party.

On the contrary, there are a group of young masters and princesses living next door, and they held a New Year's Day party with a sense of ceremony, but Xie Lang didn't know what it would be like.

Xie Lang went to Experimental Primary School to attend Xie Yuyu's class party.

The child is going to perform a show today and dance with female classmates. After two days of studying at school, he dances with his grandparents at home for two days. He is very serious.

"Brother," Xie Yuyu changed into a small suit and ran back from the next class, then turned around in front of his brother, "Do I look good?"

"It looks good." Xie Lang loosened the tie around his neck for him, and the teacher did the same, why tie the tie for the child like that.

"Then remember to take a picture of me later, make it look better." Xie Yu asked with his neck raised.

"Oh, I know, you've said it several times." Xie Lang said, took out his phone and turned on the camera, took a picture of Xie's redundant face, and then turned to show him, "Look, it looks good No."

Xie Yu looked at his big face that took up the entire screen, and pouted in disgust, "It's not good-looking! It's all my face!"

"What do you know?" Xie Lang began to fool the child, "It's so cute, so sweet."

"Really?" Xie Yuyu lay on his brother's lap in doubt, watching him send this photo to brother Ouchen, and then brother Ouchen returned a voice, he quickly opened it, wanting to listen to Ouchen What did brother Chen say?

"You're really a real brother. You're just taking pictures of this cute little face, and it's like a big face."

Xie Yuyu hurriedly looked up at his brother, his milky little face suddenly felt aggrieved.

Xie Lang also patted the back of Xie Yuyu's head twice as if nothing had happened, and continued to fool around without blushing, "Your brother Ouchen has no aesthetics, good boy, we won't listen to him."

"Then can I have a word with Brother Ouchen?" Xie Yu asked pitifully.

"Say it." Xie Lang handed the phone to him, and there was a bit of gloating in his smiling tone.

Xie Yu poked the voice button and said, "Brother Ouchen, I heard you."

Ou Chen didn't reply to WeChat again, and made a phone call directly.

"Ah." Xie Lang accepted.

"Your uncle!" Ou Chen came up and scolded, "Why didn't you say that cutie is right next to you!"

"It goes without saying," Xie Lang said, "You've seen me taking pictures of his face, so he's right next to me."

"Fuck..." Ou Chen sighed, "You give the phone to cutie."

Just as Xie Lang was about to hand over the phone, the head teacher over there went up to the podium and clapped his hands, saying that the New Year's Day party is now starting.

"Let's talk about it later, they are about to start, hang up, chat on WeChat." Xie Lang hung up after finishing speaking, then raised his hand and rubbed Xie Duo's unhappy little face, "Okay, don't be wronged Yes, your brother Ouchen said that you look very handsome in this little suit today."

"Really?" Xie Yuyu was happy again, looking at his brother with big eyes blinking.

"Really," Xie Lang patted his butt, "Okay, hurry up and get ready, brother is here to take pictures for you."

"Okay!" Xie Yu bounced away.

Xie Yuyu's dancing partner is a pretty little girl. The little preppy skirt worn by the little girl is the same as the little suit Xie Yuyu is wearing. It is quite eye-catching for the two children to dance hand in hand like this.

The only thing that made Xie Lang a little nervous was that this little girl was a whole head taller than Xie Yuyu!

Although he knew that some little girls did grow faster than little boys, but such a comparison made Xie Lang feel uncomfortable, as if his family Xie Duoduo was malnourished.

The girl's mother was right next to him, keeping the same posture as him and recording a video of the two children. Xie Lang wanted to ask her what she usually feeds the little girl, but he was afraid that it would be impolite to ask, so he didn't ask. .

When he got home and saw Xie Yuyu who was huddled on the sofa with his grandparents to watch his videos, Xie Lang thought about taking the child to the hospital to have a look.

Otherwise, thank you for your development, which is always two beats slower than your peers. In two years, you will be laughed at by your classmates as a dwarf. How ugly that is.

After finishing the New Year's Day party, Ou Chen wanted to go to Xie Zhuang to find Xie Lang, but his father said that today is New Year's Day and he had to go home for dinner. There was no other way, so he had to tell Xie Lang that he wouldn't be there today .

There are only Dad and Ou Ziyu at home, and Xu Tianhui is not at home. She seems to be very busy recently, and Ou Chen doesn't know what she is busy with as a rich wife who doesn't work.

"Where's Auntie?" Ou Chen came in after changing his shoes, and asked his father while taking off his coat.

"I went out to eat with my friends." Dad rested his head and chin and watched the TV, which was showing the financial channel.

Ou Ziyu was lying on his father's feet, busy counting with his fingers, when he heard his brother approaching, he raised his head and called out to him.

"Well," Ou Chen went over and rubbed his head, and took an orange from the coffee table to peel and eat, "Why did she go out to eat again? Isn't it the new year?"

"There are so many reasons to have dinner with friends, we gather together when we have free time." Ou Ze said.

Ou Chen wanted to say that Xie Lang and I have time to get together today, so we're going home to have dinner with our family too. After thinking about it, it didn't feel right, so I swallowed the oranges together, and then broke one and handed it to my dad.

"Eat?"

"Don't eat," Dad ducked, "You didn't even wash your hands."

Ou Chen stared fixedly at his hand raised in the air, and after a long time he said in disbelief, "Dad, are you despising me?"

"Ah, yes." Oze smiled.

Ou Chen took two deep breaths angrily, and kicked Ou Ziyu's butt, "Ou Ziyu, I'll give you some oranges to eat."

"Thank you brother..."

Just as Ou Ziyu was going to pick him up, Ou Ze stretched out his legs and wrapped Ou Ziyu between his legs, "Don't eat, your brother is so dirty, he doesn't wash his hands when he gets home."

Ou Ziyu happily withdrew his outstretched hand, "Then I won't eat."

"Ou Ziyu!" Ou Chen pointed at Ou Ziyu, "You and your father are right, okay, then don't play with me from now on."

Ou Ziyu was about to say no, when he heard his father whispering in his ear, "If you don't play, don't play, let's not play with Dirty Brother."

This whispered sentence was really serious, Ou Chen heard it clearly, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't help laughing.

"I'm really convinced of you two..." Ou Chen sighed, and threw the orange into his mouth.

After dinner, Xie Lang took out a tape measure and measured Xie Yu's height. It was not as long as Xie Lang's legs.

"Brother! Have I grown taller?" Xie Yu stood straight, rolling his eyes and asked his brother.

"It's too high." Xie Lang put away the tape measure and said something perfunctory.

"Yeah!" Xie Yu jumped around happily, yelling at grandpa that I have grown taller, and then yelling at grandma that I have grown taller.

Grandma's ankles haven't recovered yet, and she's sitting on the sofa watching a family drama, Xie Yu throws herself on her without hesitation, causing her to throw her whole body back.

In this way, the old and the young are still hugging and laughing happily.

Xie Lang didn't care, he put away the tape measure and went inside to get his phone.

There were three WeChat messages on the phone, Xie Lang opened it and took a look, and two were from Ou Chen, asking him if he finished his meal and what he was doing now.

A message from Jiangnan, kneeling down and asking Brother Lang when he will paint for him.

Xie Lang ignored Ou Chen and told Jiang Nan that he was already drawing.

In fact, I haven't started drawing yet, but the picture of Jiangnan is simple, and I can draw it for him in three nights. The reason why I have been procrastinating until now is because he feels that Jiangnan is very diligent in changing subjects, don't look back He has worked so hard to draw it, and he has already changed his target.

But now looking at Jiangnan's posture of chasing people for a month, it seems a bit interesting, so let's draw a picture of him.

Jiang Nan quickly sent him back an emoji of kneeling and thanking him.

Xie Lang didn't come back anymore, he pulled out the computer chair and sat in and started to give Ou Chen news.

-Finished

- now ready to turn on the computer to draw

Ou Chen seemed to have never left his mobile phone. As soon as Xie Lang's second message was sent back, Ou Chen got back in seconds.

-Draw our couple portraits?

Xie Lang replied indifferently: "It's not

Ou Chen replied with an emoji rolling his eyes, followed by a sentence: Is it because our love is not strong enough, or is it that my money of one yuan and two can no longer impress you?

Xie Lang smiled and replied to him: You have both?

After replying this sentence, Xie Lang began to count silently in his heart. Before he could count to three, Ou Chen's voice call came over.

"What do you mean?" Ou Chen came up with this sentence.

"Literally." Xie Lang put the phone on the table, manipulated the mouse with his right hand and opened the drawing software.

"Hey," Ou Chen sighed miserably, "Did I recite my words today, why are you one or two running on me?"

"Who are the two?" Xie Lang clicked on WeChat on his computer, agreed to log in on his phone, and saved the photo that Jiangnan sent him on his desktop.

"My dad and Ou Ziyu." Ou Chen was probably eating fruit, babbling, "I thought I didn't wash my hands when I came in, and I didn't even eat the love kumquats I peeled with my own hands! I'm so mad."

"Then why don't you wash your hands before peeling the oranges." Xie Lang looked at Xia Man's photo with his chin propped up, spending an extra three minutes thinking about the overall composition of the picture.

"I didn't want to eat it, isn't it easy?" Ou Chen swallowed a mouthful of fruit, and said, "If I peel it for you, will you eat it?"

"If you don't eat, I despise you too," Xie Lang smiled, "Who knows if you wash your hands in the toilet or not?"

"Fuck," Ou Chen also laughed, "Is our hypocritical love already so fragile?"

"Almost." Xie Lang turned on the tablet and capacitive pen, pressed the tip of the pen and began to draw lines.

"I don't believe it, I believe you still care about me, I will peel an orange for you tomorrow..." Ou Chen suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Hey, your experimental class will not make up lessons tomorrow right?"

"No make up, three days off." Xie Lang said.

"Then why are we going tomorrow?" Ou Chen asked.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to take Xie Yuyu to the hospital for a look, and we'll talk about it when I come back in the afternoon." Xie Lang drew a facial outline, and after looking at it, it didn't seem to suit Xia Man's face shape, so he deleted it.

"What's the matter?" Ou Chen hurriedly asked, "Did you get hurt from dancing today?"

"No," Xie Lang said, "I feel that the extra stature is growing too slowly, and I want to find out what he lacks, so that I can make up for him as soon as possible."

"Damn, that's it." Ou Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't that normal, our family's Ou Ziyu is not very tall, and I didn't see his mother rushing to give him something to eat."

Xie Lang understands the truth, but Xie Yuyu is different from other children, and this kind of words can't be said to Ouchen, he exhaled lightly, and said, "I'm not very tall, but I have grown a lot in the past half a year. The last time I saw him, he was half a head taller than Xie Yuyu, and it is estimated that after the new year, he will be two centimeters taller, look at our Xie Yuyu, has he grown in the past six months?"

"If you say that..." Ou Chen thought for a while, "Little cutie really hasn't grown much in the past six months."

"So," Xie Lang couldn't hold back a sigh, "I'd better take him to have a look, if you can make up, hurry up, or it will be too late to make up if you lose too much to others."

"Okay," Ou Chen said, "Then I'll go with you tomorrow."