my vegetable boyfriend

Chapter 83. Attempt to beat a mandarin duck with a stick

The touch on his lips took away all of Xiao Yang Ziqian's attention, and his whole brain suddenly went on strike, and he even forgot to breathe through his nose unconsciously.

Xia Kun concealed the emotions in his eyes, stared at that delicate and fair face, and deepened the kiss obsessively.

A few seconds later, the suffocation came, and Xiao Yang Ziqian realized that he had stopped working on his nose, which made him shy and embarrassed.

His heart was beating wildly again and again, and little Yang Ziqian subconsciously wanted to open his eyes to see the person who kissed him, but just as his eyelashes began to tremble, the pair of strong arms that had been resting on his waist suddenly grew bigger. Hugging him tightly with strength, a stern and cold reprimand sounded in Xiao Yang Ziqian's ear:

"Close your eyes!"

Little Yang Ziqian was stunned by the voice, the suffocation made his brain lack of oxygen, he pushed the person in front of him with his hand, and tilted his head back vigorously without pushing, finally he was freed from being tightly blocked. tight mouth.

"Hoo ha..... hoo hoo...."

Little Yang Ziqian gasped violently, the cold air came into his nostrils, and his dizzy brain became a little clearer.

Thinking about Xia Kun's seemingly angry words just now, Xiao Yang Ziqian looked at the tall boy who was still embracing him in a daze.

"Little fool, why can't you breathe when kissing?" Xia Kun's deep black eyes were rarely filled with doting and warmth, which made little Yang Ziqian even more confused about east, west, south, north.

At the same time, little Yang Ziqian completely forgot about the scolding just now.

At this time, his mind was full of "kissing" and "love", and his whole heart was filled with great joy and happiness.

"pat"

"Oh oh oh~~"

There was sudden bright light around the darkening snow field, and cheers from many people came from not far away.

At this moment, the beautiful and colorful ice lanterns officially broke the dim silence and brought the whole world into a dreamlike paradise.

The tall castles and crystal palaces in the distance are dazzling and bright, illuminating the whole world.And the magnificent pagodas, drum towers, long pavilions, and arch bridges that rise from the ground around the ground are set against thousands of ice sculptures, completely displaying a gorgeous and colorful ice and snow kingdom in front of tourists.

Xiao Yang Ziqian and Xia Kun are in a group of ice sculptures on the right side of the entrance. Since it is far away from the evening activities, there are few people here.

Behind the two people who have just officially established a relationship is an ice waterfall with a height of seven or eight meters. The pink light gently hits behind the two through the ice waterfall, like a huge light curtain. Little Yangzi blushed again and his heart beat.

Xia Kun let go of his arms, pushed little Yang Ziqian out of his arms, turned the child around in a moment of surprise, and hugged him tightly again.

His entire back was sunk in his strong and powerful chest, and little Yang Ziqian was in a daze while his heart was moving. He thought in his heart: I am so happy...is it really possible...

【leave him!leave him! ! 】

Yang Ziqian yelled madly in his body, and even tried to get out of the child's body.

【! ! ! ! 】

Yang Ziqian couldn't express the bad premonition and guess in his heart, he only knew that when the child kissed each other just now, Xia Kun's eyes had no emotion or love at all, even the infatuation was only a blurred moment, more Even... when the child wanted to open his eyes, Xia Kun's eyes suddenly showed cruelty and murderous intent. Although he quickly hid his emotions, he completely frightened Yang Ziqian.

Yang Ziqian desperately struggled to break free from the restraints of his body, anxiously wanting to jump out and separate the two of them.

He was sure that something must have happened to Xia Kun, and the child would be hurt if he continued...

"Xia...Xia Kun..." Little Yang Ziqian nervously called out the name of the person who had just been promoted to a lover, but he didn't want his throat to burn like it was burned.

"Huh?" Xia Kun rested his head on little Yang Ziqian's shoulder, staring at the child's side face with hollow eyes.

Embarrassed by Xia Kun's intimacy and the breath on his cheeks, Xiao Yang Ziqian trembled unconsciously, but he had to say that he didn't like it for no apparent reason.

"Didn't you say last time...do you have someone you like?...Then let's...um...to the end..." Mustered up the courage to ask this sentence to destroy the atmosphere Little Yang Ziqian, who was speaking, clenched his fists nervously before he finished speaking, and stared ahead anxiously, waiting for the answer from the person behind him.

Xia Kun's eyes were calm, but there was a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, he said in a low voice, "I lied to you before, there is no such a 'person', now you just need to know that 'you' is what I like "

Little Yang Ziqian was shocked by the huge surprise, turned around excitedly, and shouted with bright eyes, "Really?!! Really?!"

The clear and trusting eyes flickered for a moment, Xia Kun felt a little uncomfortable, but the next second he looked at those eyes with a smile and nodded gently.

"Yeah!! Hahahaha!!!" Little Yang Ziqian lost his usual mature look at this time, jumped onto Xia Kun's body like a little monkey, and hugged him tightly around his neck.

Xia Kun had never seen a child so "presumptuous". Seeing the other party jumping up, he thought he was asking for a kiss, so he lowered his head slightly.

However, the child put his head directly on his shoulder and remained motionless.

Xia Kun raised his eyebrows, and supported the opponent's buttocks with both hands.

At this time, the state of the two of them is like a koala (Xiao Yang Ziqian) tightly hugging a tall and straight eucalyptus (Xia Kun).

Xia Kun didn't like being touched by anyone other than that person, so he quietly wanted to tear the child off and put it on the ground.

At this moment, Xia Kun's ear suddenly heard a muffled, even slightly choked up voice:

"Thank you, Xia Kun...Thank you for liking me..."

Xia Kun didn't know why when he heard this sentence, his heart was touched. He didn't continue his action of putting the other party down, but stood there without saying a word for a long time.

Yang Ziqian, who was tired from tossing and tossing in his body, was even more "touched by the scene" when he saw this place. Worried about the child and Xia Kun, he wiped away his tears.

The two couples, Wang Kui and Sixth Brother, the super-powerful Yuba, played in the ice and snow world for seven days, and returned home full of satisfaction after playing all the games one by one.

After returning home, Xiao Yang Ziqian and Lu Guangyi both caught a cold, which made Yang Ziqian, who heard the news, sigh with emotion about the "special constitution" of people with "a certain attribute".

"Cough cough cough cough..." Little Yang Ziqian lay on the bed and coughed violently, making the grandmother who came to bring him ginger soup feel distressed enough.

"Bad boy!! If you are not allowed to go, you must go! You don't know that you have 'whooping cough', but you also have a cold, and now your lungs should be sick again!"

Little Yang Ziqian looked at his grandma's distressed red eyes, and listened to the complaints he only heard from his grandma when he was sick, feeling guilty and sweet in his heart.

"Cough cough cough..."

After drinking the ginger soup, Xiao Yang Zi's modest and weak body could not resist the drowsiness and fell asleep in a daze.

Mo Yu, who just came back from the company, saw a pile of high-end nutritional products on the coffee table as soon as he entered the living room, which made him deeply frown.

"Brother, is that kid here again?"

Mo Fei, who was reading a book in the room, heard his younger brother's voice, and quickly put down the book and came out to make a silent movement. He didn't feel relieved until he heard the unstoppable coughing sound of his little nephew who woke up from the room.

"Sleeping?" Mo Yu lowered his voice and asked after changing his shoes.

"Well, I coughed again today. I went to the hospital in the morning and said that my lungs were a little inflamed, and I was drained." Mo Fei led his brother into his room and closed the door.

"Tsk, what's wrong with him? It's so troublesome to have a cold. Maybe he inherited bronchitis from his grandfather's house?" Mo Yu complained, but there was worry on his brows.

"Fart! Stop talking nonsense!" Mo Fei slapped Mo Yu's head with a slap, and the sound was not low.

"hiss"

"......Who brought those things in the hall? That kid again?" Mo Fei held his head and didn't fight back for the first time, and he seemed to know that what he just said was not good.

"Well, the boy came to see Qianqian again today, but Qianqian was asleep at the time, and said he came to see him in the afternoon." Mo Fei said here, with a serious expression.

"What the hell! You said you didn't take good care of the little bastard and came to see it every day!! I don't like that kid when I see him! He pretends to be X and is cool! The whole little bastard seems to be his little brother! Why not tomorrow Don't let him come!" Mo Yu gritted his teeth violently and said.

Mo Yu didn't know why he didn't like Xia Kun very much or even rejected him. He couldn't even explain it himself. He always felt that the boy with a strong aura who came here several times in the past two days...... ........very!discuss!Disgusted! ! !

"Well, try to keep Qianqian away from him in the future, I don't think that child is a cheap lamp, don't lead Qianqian down." Mo Fei said with a frown.

The two brothers, whose brain circuits have never been connected to the track for thousands of years, miraculously stood on the united front this time, but...

"What can I do! You didn't see how much my parents liked that kid, especially our dad. When did you ever see that old man smile at someone for a day! It seems that the kid is his own grandson!" Mo Yu was sour. Said viciously.

Hearing this, Mo Fei frowned even tighter, and he muttered silently, "I have to think of a way..."

The eldest uncle Mo Fei is afraid that Xia Kun, a big boy with a "social spirit" will spoil his little nephew, while the younger uncle Mo Yu is purely because he doesn't like him.So the two uncles still took precautions in advance under Xia Kun's excellent "performance", which also made Xia Kun's subsequent "road" extremely difficult and difficult...... ...

During dinner, Mo Yu knocked on the door of Xiao Yang Ziqian's house, but he didn't get a response after knocking for a long time, so he pushed the door open and walked in hastily.

Looking at the young boy lying motionless on the bed with a flushed face, Mo Yu thought anxiously.

"Yang Ziqian! Yang Ziqian!!!"

..........

When Yang Ziqian woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed, and his whole body was limp, and he couldn't lift himself up.

etc!Body?

"Ah...cough cough cough cough..." Yang Ziqian coughed dryly as soon as he got excited.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yang Ziqian, who was coughing uncomfortably, suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if an iron ball was rolling back and forth inside.

He held his breath hard and stopped for three seconds before the violent cough subsided.

It's been a long time since I had this problem, and Yang Ziqian almost forgot the root cause of his old disease of 'whooping cough', which was cured by drinking Chinese medicine for more than a year in junior high school.

Dizzy, he sat up and touched his hot forehead. Yang Ziqian guessed that it was because the child was sick that he temporarily gained control of his body.

Just as she was thinking, the door was pushed open, and it was "Big Aunt" Xu Chen who entered the room.

"Are you awake? Let's get another antipyretic injection." The cold voice came faintly, calming Yang Ziqian's chaotic mood for a while.

Behind Xu Chen followed Mo Fei, Mo Yu, grandma, and grandpa. Seeing such a complete family, Yang Ziqian, who hadn't "come out" for a long time, wanted to say a few words excitedly, but just opened his mouth and coughed again.

"Lie down quickly and don't move, don't talk, let your Aunt Xu give you an injection first." Grandma came over in a hurry and pushed Yang Ziqian down when he was about to sit up, in a hurry.

The pain in his head was severe, and Yang Ziqian, who was suffering from a fever, couldn't bear the negative state of his body, and his mind was a little dizzy.

"It makes you stink! You should! You have a fever!" Mo Yu gritted his teeth and said viciously, but his face was very ugly.

"Okay, let girl Chen give the child an injection first, and then wait until the child is better." The old man leaned on a cane, and looked worriedly at the grandson who couldn't even speak on the bed.

Yang Ziqian was unconsciously turned over by his uncle Mo Fei and lay on the bed.

Followed by a cool ass.......

What? ! ! !

By the time Yang Ziqian realized it, his pants had been pulled up again, and a "special" place on his buttocks was extraordinarily hot right now.

Turning his head to look at the five adults behind him, Yang Ziqian almost cried.

T^T balls! !Just now he was taken off his pants and spanked! ! !

And it was surrounded by a large group of people! !

Why didn't the spanking needle notify me! ! !

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Depressed Yang Ziqian fainted (sleeping) with "depression hitting his heart", and the painful coughing sound also temporarily disappeared in the room.

Grandma carefully tucked Yang Ziqian in the quilt, and then quietly "cleared" him out of the room.

The old man who was pushed on the back "......"

...................

"There is only the second uncle in the family, and everything else is under the supervision of my uncle and aunt..." Xu Chen lowered his head, his usually cold face was flushed with blush.

"Good girl, don't worry, if this kid dares to bully you in the future, I will break his dog legs!" Sitting on the sofa, the old man said happily with "rhetoric words".

"Then let's set it at the beginning of next year. In two days, we old couple will go to your second uncle's house to see, and we will settle the matter." The old lady smiled and held Xu Chen's hand, happily.

Mo Yu looked at his brother's silly smile and rolled his eyes.

The sleeping Yang Ziqian didn't know that a historical event of their family had been settled without his knowledge, and many "big events" that left a deep impression on his memory in his previous life were also coming one after another.Including the "arrival" of the little aunt who is about to tie up Huaxin's little uncle, as well as the return of Yang's father and Yang's mother. …

When Yang Ziqian woke up again, he coughed violently again, and he was relieved a little after being supported and poured down a bowl of bitter medicine.

Yang Ziqian, who was still running a fever, felt the special aura of the person beside him who fed him the medicine, and turned his head to look over in a daze.

"Xia Kun...Brother?"

Yang Ziqian used to call each other "Brother Xia Kun" when getting along with Xia Kun before, and even brought the children to follow him and called him "Brother Xia Kun". And forget about the appellation issue.

Xia Kun touched Yang Ziqian's forehead and raised his eyebrows, acting like a child with a fever.

He glanced towards the door, and when he didn't find anyone, he covered Yang Ziqian's eyes with his hands, and quickly kissed him.

Yang Ziqian (⊙O⊙)! ! ! ! !

Yang Ziqian's dazed mind was even more dizzy by the sudden kiss. In his impression, this seemed to be his "first kiss" besides the one he stole to his Mr. Plant.

Yang Ziqian's expression was still numb until he was released. That's right, he didn't know how to react at this time.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Xia Kun suddenly felt a little funny, and laughed unconsciously.

The laughter woke Yang Ziqian up, and his drowsy mind cleared up a little bit. At this moment, the first thing he thought of was not why Xia Kun was at his house, but recalling the abnormality he observed a while ago.

Yang Ziqian tried his best to sit up, staring at Xia Kun closely. After thinking for a long time, he decided to "beat the mandarin ducks with a stick". After a while, I think we should forget it..."

Xia Kun didn't expect to hear this from the young man's mouth, but he was very calm, and while reaching out his hand to caress the other's forehead, he asked concerned, "I still have a little fever, are you feeling better?"

Yang Ziqian was dazed by the gentle tone, and subconsciously said "much better".

Seeing his appearance, Xia Kun's mouth curled up.

After reacting, Yang Ziqian pinched himself vigorously with the hand hidden in the quilt, and scolded himself severely.

Yang Ziqian can see the current situation very clearly, he knows that the child really likes Xia Kun, but Xia Kun has other thoughts about the child.

He couldn't figure out what Xia Kun's actions meant, but he would not just watch the child being cheated and hurt, especially when some of the emotions Xia Kun showed were so crazy and dangerous.

For him, Xia Kun is not only someone he has liked for many years, but also a child he "raised" in his subconscious mind. He had given up his own life in order to change the other party's fate, so now he can't accept the other party's obvious distortion and discord at this time. blackened state.

In his eyes, Xia Kun should be the good boy who is sunny, cheerful, optimistic, and upright, so he made up his mind at this time to separate his two "children" and educate them separately. .

On Xiao Yang Ziqian's side, he planned to straighten the child, while on Xia Kun's side, he wanted to straighten him.

At this time, Yang Ziqian, who once again committed the mistake of self-righteousness, inadvertently ignored two questions: [Why is Xia Kun male god bent? ! ]&[Are you sure you can straighten "yourself"?Then why don’t you try it yourself]

"Brother Xia Kun, I misunderstood my admiration for you and mistaken it for love. I'm sorry. And this kind of thing is not good for us. You still have a bright future, so you can't delay it because of it. Besides, Aunt Lin would be very sad if she found out about this, so we should reconsider this matter..."

Balabalabala~~

Yang Ziqian spoke in a hoarse voice, and he forgot his "identity" while talking. Coupled with the fever, he gradually put himself on the third party to talk about this matter, and he didn't notice Xia Kun's pressure It's getting lower and lower.

Originally, if a person took the initiative to confess to you, but a few days after you agreed to the other person, the person turned around and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I understand, I don't like you very much, so the two of us Let’s go.” No one will be happy if this matter is left alone.

However, what really upset Xia Kun was Yang Ziqian's tone and state at this time. The "nagging" appearance of the other party was very similar to the person in his memory.

In the past, Yang Ziqian would deliberately not reveal too much of his true character when he was in a sober state, but at this time, Yang Ziqian, who was unable to maintain his sobriety well, accidentally took out the way he used to "educate" Xiao Xiakun, and then It made Xia Kun's face darken when he suddenly remembered the past.

The sharp stabbing of the familiar sense of danger woke Yang Ziqian up for a moment, and he immediately caught Xia Kun's gloomy expression.

That's right, Xia Kun's state is obviously wrong now, and it doesn't necessarily make sense to say the truth.

Yang Ziqian's fever got worse and worse, and he couldn't sit still after a while.

Xia Kun looked at the person whose eyes were beginning to blur, clasped the other's wrist vigorously with his right hand, looked down at him, and met Yang Ziqian's eyes even more deeply.

"It was you who provoked me first, so if I don't agree with you, don't even think about leaving!" The deep and cold voice could no longer wake up Yang Ziqian who was in a coma, and it didn't make him feel the pain on his wrist at all.

Xia Kun suppressed the violence in his eyes, and helped Yang Ziqian lie back under the quilt.And after he let go, Yang Ziqian's wrist was already bruised.

"Heh..." Xia Kun looked at Yang Ziqian who had fainted from the burn, sneered, then reached out and touched his face.

"...you have this face is enough..."

Xia Kun murmured in a low voice, and in the next second, he quickly withdrew his hand, pretending to cover Yang Ziqian with a quilt.

Mo Yu walked to the door, squinted his eyes and glanced at the room, then turned around and went to the kitchen with a snort.

Xia Kun turned his back and pretended not to notice that there was someone behind him, and looked at the boy on the bed to himself.

Not long after, Yang Ziqian's grandmother kindly came to ask Xia Kun to eat, and Xia Kun went to the dinner table obediently.

At the dinner table, the old man chatted with Xia Kun very much, and the old man laughed and praised Xia Kun every three to five seconds.

Originally, Mo Yu was unhappy with his mouth curled up, but Xu Chen, who had always been quiet, started chatting with that annoying boy after a while.

The two were talking about medical matters, and they looked quite...professional?

"Xiao Kun is really amazing, he knows so many things, tsk, it really is a hero born a boy!"

This sentence came from Mo Fei's mouth, and when Mo Fei said this sentence, he happened to chat with Xia Kun about "history".

Seeing his elder brother's bright eyes and sincere praise, Mo Yu knew that the "alliance" he formed with great difficulty was broken at this moment......

Mo Yu took only a few mouthfuls and threw his rice bowl out to get sulky, while the four members of the Mo family at the dinner table had already chatted with Xia Kun completely, and even Xu Chen had a smile on his face.

When Yang Ziqian woke up again, Xia Kun had already left, and he was force-fed two bowls of porridge by his grandmother.

Yang Ziqian tried his best to build up the child's mind while he was awake, and kept telling him, "Don't be with Xia Kun! You don't really like him! He doesn't really like you either!!"

Yang Ziqian knew that it was very wrong for him to do so, but he was not sure whether he could continue to control his body, so he could only go to the doctor in a hurry.

He knew that Xia Kun's "psychological problem" could not be solved now, so he tried his best to let the child break free from this troublesome incident first, and then find another way.

He knows that although the child cannot know his memory, he can "read" his thoughts, so he coughs and gives hints to the child when he is awake these days.

However, a few days later, when the child recovered from his illness and regained control, Yang Ziqian found that all his hard work these past few days was in vain...

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