my vegetable boyfriend

"Are you still afraid?" Xia Kun, who was carrying the child on his back, turned his head slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Ah? I...I didn't...Mi U..." Yang Ziqian put his arms around the opponent's neck, and the distance from the opponent's sideways cheek was less than ten centimeters, and he was facing a smoldering Guan Gong's face. Biting his tongue, he said.

"Then can you stop shaking?" Hearing the child's strange answer, Xia Kun raised his eyebrows and said.

"I..." Yang Ziqian subconsciously wanted to say no, but suddenly found that his two calves hanging in mid-air were happily "twitching" along with his thumping little heart.

The shy Yang Ziqian's small face immediately changed from red to purple and then to black, and his small body bounced off Xia Kun's back. pull" open.

Xia Kun was staggered by the sudden "big movement" on his back, and almost threw the child to the ground.

[Sure enough, I'm still scared...] Xia Kun murmured silently in his heart, and then patted the child's buttocks soothingly with his hand.

[Ah ah ah! ! 】Yang Ziqian felt as if his butt was on fire!And the blood in his whole body seemed to be ignited by the heat from his buttocks, and it boiled crazily, and when the boiling clamored to reach the fixed point, Yang Ziqian's whole body was numb... numb... .

Xia Kun found that the child on his back had finally "stabilized" his emotions, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the bright and white moonlight, Xia Kun looked at the shadow of himself and the child on his back on the ground, and suddenly remembered the picture of that person carrying him on his back......

Frowning vigorously, Xia Kun managed to suppress the pain and sourness, and then thought of the child behind him in order to distract attention.

To be honest, at the beginning, in Xia Kun’s heart, the child on his back was really insignificant to him, or in other words, except for the family and friends he cared about, all other people, things, and things were insignificant. And his own personality seems to be doomed to his emotional indifference.However, it wasn't until tonight that he faintly realized that this "talking" kid who "self-cooked" took the initiative to post up all day long, seemed to have put a number on his heart before he was aware of it... .........

In fact, when the child came to his home for the first time, he recognized the child as the child who "fairy brother cared more" he had seen in the mother's shop, and at the same time compared him with the "peeing kid" in the kindergarten. "On the number.But those days were just catching up with him immersed in pain and unable to extricate himself. He hid in a claustrophobic room all day long, while desperately searching for memories with Brother Shenxian in his mind, but on the other hand he was very afraid of encountering in his life. It reminded him of Brother Immortal's "things", this kind of contradictory psychology and great sadness and despair almost made him collapse, that's why he had such a bad attitude when he saw the child.

I thought that my obvious "bullying" behavior would scare the child away, but who would have thought that the child would rub against him "skinless and shameless" the next day.Listening to the other party's chatter, Xia Kun really had the urge to break the other party's neck.He restrained his tyrannical emotions and stayed in the room, trying his best to ignore the child... The strange thing is that his insomnia recovered inexplicably after the child came...

Two or three days after the child came, he didn't appear in front of me again, and I should feel relaxed, but I suddenly felt a little... strange... But this emotion was quickly given by my good friend Wang Kui who came to the door crying Dispersed.

Xia Kun still remembers Wang Kui's "hoarse voice" and "broken heart" when Wang Kui begged himself to "seek justice" for him with snot and tears at that time, so he agreed without hesitation to "give the enemy a big mouth openly" pleading, even though I was in a very bad state at the time......

Afterwards, thinking of the other party's lame excuse, Xia Kun could only smile wryly.

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"Wow wow wow wow kunko ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...It's nothing...Even playing football, you can't score a goal without your assist...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Li Zichen... woo woo kunzi, you must help me woo woo or I won't be alive...I can't even keep my self-esteem.. What am I going to live for... You must give me assists and let me drink Kill them!!!"

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Xia Kun guessed that he might have been deceived because Wang Kui was too "acting in his true colors" at that time, so he agreed...

But the later development was different from what Xia Kun had imagined at the beginning. When he defeated several schools for several days and finally reached the final, Wang Kui suddenly lost the chain...he had diarrhea. …

"Kunzi!!! Hmm... help me get revenge!!! Hmm..." Wang Kui, who was squatting in the toilet holding a whole roll of toilet paper, said to Xia Kun......

The results are self-evident, Xia Kun helped the team win in the end, beat the opponent [-]-[-], and perfectly marked the end of his primary school team career.

"I'm sorry Kunzi...Actually, I lied to you..." Wang Kui said to Xia Kun who had temporarily forgotten the pain while holding the trophy.

"But.. but diarrhea is real.. don't hit me oh..."

Xia Kun "..."

Xia Kun listened quietly to the other party's explanation, and suddenly felt guilty and moved. It turned out that he had made the person who cared about him so worrying and uncomfortable during this period. Presumably if that person was still there, he would definitely worry about himself.. .....

Xia Kun figured it out, he will love that person for the rest of his life...remember that person...he will be like that person said...live well...be a him The person I want to become..."Integrity! Sunshine! Cheerful! Positive and good boy, good boy, good youth, good......"

"Actually...actually, that kid came up with this bad idea. I really don't blame me..." Seeing Xia Kun's "gloomy" face and silence, Wang Kui tried hard to defend himself.

"Which kid?..."

Xia Kun guessed that maybe at that time, the child officially left a shallow imprint in his heart...... ...

"Xia...Xia Kun...Brother?"

After being numb all over his body for a long time, Yang Ziqian, who finally recovered, wiped the sweat from his forehead and made a tentative noise, trying to find something to talk to.

"Huh?" Xia Kun was called back to his mind, gently lifted his sore neck, and responded as gently as possible. He felt that he should change his previous harsh or indifferent attitude towards children.

"You...are...are you hungry?" Yang Ziqian asked, his head that had just cleared up a bit when he heard the other party's deep and sexy voice. There was a question that was very in line with his "image".

"Are you hungry? It's almost there..." Xia Kun quickened his pace while talking, and thin sweat dripped from his forehead unknowingly.

[Ah, say something! ! ] Yang Ziqian, who was struggling, felt that he was amazing. He usually liked to "teach" others when he was talking about it, but now he couldn't even hold his fart in front of the male god.

"You mean you don't plan to tell your parents what happened today?" Xia Kun asked in a steady and sure tone while walking.

"Um...oh yes....can't tell them...they should be worried..." Yang Ziqian only remembered "what year is this eve" and "it seems that a small kidnapping happened just now".

Listening to the child talking to himself, Xia Kun silently put the label "sensible" on the child's forehead, but said in objection, "I just happened to see it this time, in case something happens again What do you do next time? Even if you don’t call the police, at least you have to tell your parents.”

[This is... caring about me! ! ! OMG! ! ! 】Yang Ziqian, who was in high spirits, was excited for a moment, but couldn't react—"I should answer at this time."

Xia Kun thought that the child had made up his mind stubbornly, so he kept quiet and decided to talk to the other party's parents in private.

Yang Ziqian was carried home by Xia Kun in a daze, and was stuffed into the bathroom by Xia Kun as soon as he entered the door of the other's house.

"Kunzi, I'm starving to death, why don't you dump the garbage man!!" Wang Kui wailed while laying on the table.

"That was you just now...did brother? Pick him up?" Xia Qi asked suspiciously while helping Lin Shan stretch the ball of wool.

"Well... let's eat, mom..." Xia Kun didn't want to scare her mother, so she didn't say anything about what happened just now.

"Okay, hey, I thought it would be too late for the bone soup to be ready for dinner. It's just right for you to dawdle. Let's have dinner now, Xiaoqian, do you want to eat rice or steamed buns?" Lin Shan put down her hands and was Knitting a wool scarf, he shouted to the bathroom in a happy mood.

However, at this moment Yang Ziqian in the bathroom couldn't hear and didn't care about what to eat or not. At this moment, he was standing naked under the shower, staring straight at a piece of milky white soap in his hand. In a daze, the state of the whole person looks a bit weird.

[You can't go wrong! ! !You can't go wrong! ! !This soap smells like xia kun! ! ! !oh oh oh oh oh my! ! ! 】

Yang Ziqian, whose mood fluctuated several times throughout the night, roared excitedly in his heart while doing a stupid act that made him want to shoot himself to death afterwards...... .. He raised the milky white soap in front of him in a daze..... He gently stuck out his little tongue.. ..... a little lick ................................... .

a little lick......

a little lick......

a little lick......

"Plop..."

The muffled noise in the bathroom caught the attention of Xia Kun who was holding the bowl and chopsticks. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked to the bathroom door, knocked on the door, and asked softly, "Have you finished washing?"

"...well, soon... soon... soon...."

Hearing the other party's vague response, Xia Kun suddenly thought of the bruise on the child's neck, so he turned back to the room and found a small turtleneck sweater he wore when he was a child at the bottom of the closet, and then he unscrewed it on his own The doorknob of the bathroom, reached in and put the clothes in the clothes basket at the door of the bathroom.

Yang Ziqian, who fell to the ground and covered his bleeding nose, almost died of fright when he heard the door rang. He stared at the hand in horror and was going crazy. He swore that if Xia Kun had poked his head in to see If it comes to his appearance....he will never live in the world again! ! ! ! ! ! !

The door was closed, Yang Ziqian didn't go to Xia Kun's house to crazily complain that the locked door was the same as the unlocked door, but looked at the soap lying on the ground with tears running [What the hell! ! !What should I do if I am possessed by a moron! ! ! !Who will save me... I... this must not be me T^T... ]

Seven or eight minutes later, Yang Ziqian came out of the bathroom wearing Xia Kun's purple Mickey turtleneck sweater and his school uniform pants with a blushing face, and went to the dining table without daring to raise his head.And this "cute" look made Lin Shan very rare.

"Come, come, eat, eat!!!" Seeing that everyone was finally here, Wang Kui rolled up his sleeves heartlessly and began to eat hard.

"Zhu Kunzi..." Xia Qi glared at Wang Kui, then turned his head and raised the cup containing the drink to Xia Kun with a smile.

"Oh, that's right!!" Wang Kui stuffed two pieces of stewed pork into his mouth, and then he remembered why "the dishes are so hard" today, so he also raised his glass.

"I wish Xia Kun...brother..." Yang Ziqian lowered his head humbly, raised a jar of boiled water with sweaty palms...

"Thank you..." Xia Kun looked at his mother with a gratified face, and looked around at two friends and a... um..."trainee friend"... Faintly Laughed............

However, this smile that ranks in the top [-] in Yang Ziqian's "Male God Charm Emoji List" was accidentally missed because of his "temporary shyness"......"

After a good meal, Xia Kun went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, but when he came out again, he found that the child had been picked up by his parents, and he missed the "small report".

Yang Ziqian, who had the guts to ask for a "back", lay on the back of his uncle with a "ghostly" face, thinking about Xia Kun's face and recalling the other's warm back, he fell asleep with a smile on his face... ... In his dream, he dreamed of a lot of "white angels"... Milky white soap flying all over the sky~~~~

Looking at the child on his back who was frowning and whimpering from time to time, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows in doubt【Are you tired today?But I heard his classmate 'Little Lentil' next door said that they didn't leave any homework in class today...] Just as he was thinking, Mo Yu suddenly paused, and then patted the child's back with his hands behind his back .

Immediately after....

"Little bunny, where is your schoolbag!!!!!!!!!"

In front of the abandoned factory, Su Bishu stood in the garbage dump and looked around blankly with a small red schoolbag......

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"I'll go, Brother Qian!! So you are really Boss Xia's godbrother!!"

"Please cover, please cover!!!"

"Yeah~~ This time I'm developed...hahahaha!!!"

"You idiot, what does this have to do with you?"

"Because I'm Brother Qian's back desk~"

"Fart! I'm still brother Qian's slanted back table!"

"That's why I'm close to him! Don't you know that the straight line between two points is the shortest!"

"Brother Qian, I want a question~~"

Hearing the buzzing noises around him, Yang Ziqian, who was one head and two older, felt that his level of thought was simply too high for not beating these brats away.

"When I went home last night because of the schoolbag, he was spanked by my uncle again" + "I went to find Xia Kun this morning and found out that the schoolbag was not at his house", so now I know that my "Xiaohong" is still alive or dead+" He was in a very bad mood... Yang Ziqian silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, hoping that his anger would not burn his "merit"... …

"Brother Qiang~~"

"Brother Qian~~"

【I really don’t know how the other "I" survived last week...】

After a day of torture, Yang Ziqian complained in his heart while rushing to the school gate, intending to "encounter" with Xia Kun and go to his house to "drop in". However, at the crowded gate, he saw the murderer carrying "Little Red" with a "face" all over his face. Frenziedly staring at himself....

Yang Ziqian "......"

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"Are you saying that your brother-in-law gave the money to that man named 'Old Stool' to invest, but the man said he lost it, so the 6000 yuan was wasted? So your brother-in-law went to ask for money... ...but that 'old stool' said my dad owed him money, so he wanted to transfer the money?" Yang Ziqian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a small red schoolbag full of grievances and asked loudly, as if he had been struck by lightning. road.

"Well, that's right, and my brother-in-law also said that 'Old Stool' would give him the IOU, and he could earn three or four thousand more. Then he will give it to me...and then...and then I am embarrassed to ask for it again It's gone..." As he spoke, Su Bishu looked at Yang Ziqian eagerly with his thick lips pursed, with an expression of "what should I do if I'm swollen".

Yang Ziqian was speechless, how did this person live to such an age? ! ! !Can you believe this? ? ! ! !This is too honest! ! !And if this old stool is the person he thinks of, then he will intervene in this matter even if he dies!

Seeing the child narrowing his eyes dangerously, Su Bishu took a few steps back nervously, which made the two aunts passing by the roadside shake their heads regretfully and sigh bitterly, "Now this is a father... now This is my son..."

"Do you know where the old stool is?" Yang Ziqian did not complain about the two "speaking out of justice" old ladies, but looked up at the person in front of him seriously and asked.

"I recognize you... are you going?" Su Bishu asked hesitantly while clutching the strap of his schoolbag nervously.

"Well, let's go and see if it's right..." Yang Ziqian's voice was very low, or he didn't finish his sentence, but at this moment, his usually warm eyes became cold in an instant.

"Oh, here, here, let me help you with your schoolbag, it's so heavy..." Su Bishu took "Xiaohong" in one hand and took "Xiaolan" from Yang Ziqian's back with the other. Like a "book boy", ah no, like a "book uncle"......

[Is this the frighteningly murderous murderer from yesterday! !Why do you feel so smart....] Yang Ziqian stared at the back of the person leading the way, wishing he could see a hole in him.

[Children from rich families are different...this is the primary school student...just...a bit scary...] Su Bishu, who was sweating on his back, led the way with stiff hands and feet .

Looking at the sky, Yang Ziqian estimated the time. He told his uncle to go back to Xia Kun's house for dinner after school, so he didn't have to worry about his uncle thinking that he was running around and came out to look for him. Just go to Xia Kun's house.

Su Bishu took the child on the bus, and told him a lot about the old stool along the way, including some "rumors" and some "secrets", which made Yang Ziqian admire the other party's eloquence.

After getting out of the car and following Su Bishu for a while, Yang Ziqian finally arrived at his destination in a state of exhaustion... A decoration material processing factory run by the old stool is also a where his family lives.

"Hush...help me up..." Lying on the outside of the brick wall of the factory, Yang Ziqian asked Su Bishu to lift him up, and he saw the scene in the open-air factory clearly through the barrier of the wall, but ...

"F*ck, shit, shit!! Hurry, hurry, let me down..." Yang Ziqian screamed in a low voice in horror within two seconds, the trembling of his voice almost made Su Bishu I thought the child would cry in the next second.

"What's the matter?" Su Bishu put the child down and asked with a silly face.

"No... just saw a 'beautiful aunt'..." Yang Ziqian squatted at the base of the wall, trembling with his legs trembling.

"Hahaha...then I want to see it too..." Su Bishu, who has been a bachelor for many years, heard the child's words, his mouth was about to crack his ears, and he ran up the low wall after speaking.

At this time, Yang Ziqian [what the hell! ! ! !Why is there A Piao here! ! ! !Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! ! !Ah ah ah ah ah........】