Man in high heels, you are mighty and coquettish

Fei Qi and You Hou went out to eat, because it was cold, they ate Yang Xie Zi hot pot, the place they chose was also very good, with sufficient heating, toilets, all private seats, and free fruit.

The two of them sat in the small private room, regardless of Fei Qi's objection, they ordered all vegetarian dishes, and when they were done, when the waiters had finished serving and the pot was boiled, they closed the door of the private room, and when they brought it, they would recite From his small schoolbag, he took out two bags of mutton and one bag of fat beef, and poured them all into the boiling red oil soup.

Although Fei Qi complained about this, he didn't say anything in the end. The two of them nestled in front of the same table, and you sucked me up. No matter how you eat it, it doesn't taste good. It didn't reach his mouth, and he finally bit it, it was like eating cotton, the more he chewed, the more sour it became, and it didn't taste good at all, so he planned to complain to You Hou, but when he just raised his head, he saw You Hou holding his cheek Staring at him obsessively, with an appearance of being fascinated by him.

"Seventh brother, you are so handsome, like a god changed."

Fei Qi saw that his braids were about to fall into the saucepan, and couldn't help but reply, "Then you are transformed from cowpea horns."

Unexpectedly, the person opposite smiled coldly, put down his chopsticks, stood up suddenly, and took off his outer clothes, revealing the one-piece swimsuit inside.

You Hou stretched his front legs and stretched his back legs, his body was stretched, and he was unusually vigorous, only to hear him face Fei Qi sullenly, his face changed, and it turned green: "You actually saw it."

Then there was a loud bang, Fei Qi opened his bloodshot eyes exhaustedly, and found that he was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, with mucus all over his head and face, as if he was sweating.

The room is dimly lit, and You Hou is sitting at a small table not far from the bed, enjoying a large bowl of hot noodle soup with a layer of oil floating on top, a poached egg, and a few cowpea corners.

He also seemed to be frightened by the loud noise, and at the moment he was pricking up his ears alertly, looking at Fei Qi: "Are you awake?"

Fei Qi bumped his heart like a deer, still in shock: "Why is it so loud?"

You Hou swallowed the noodles in a daze, then stood up, walked to the kitchen, and said 'ah' loudly.

He leaned against the door frame, looking at the soup and water all over the floor, with a heartache on his face: "Seventh brother, the pressure cooker exploded, I stewed a fat chicken for you, it was all wasted."

Fei Qi heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly calmed down. Although he had a very weird dream just now and woke up again, his spirit at this moment is much better than before going to bed. Also awake a lot.

He felt that the head of the quilt was a bit wet, so he moved it to the side. It was good not to move it. When he moved, he found that he was naked under the quilt, and he didn't wear a vest. Fortunately, the underpants were still there, and he knew who took it off without asking. .

Fei Qi was silent for a long time.

He tried his best to recall it in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything except that he expressed his feelings to You Hou angrily but was met with a blank stare.

When Fei Qi was thinking, there was a frozen fly flying around Fei Qi. Fei Qi was lying on the bed, his heart was sweating, and he was not in the mood to hit it, so he raised his hand and waved it twice, trying to throw it He chased him away, but instead of leaving, the fly flew towards Youhou's half-eaten noodle bowl, flew over and back again, buzzing at both ends like gathering nectar, Fei Qi had no choice but to stretch out his other hand boom.

You Hou walked around the kitchen with a broom, and when he came out, he found Fei Qi sitting up on the bed, shirtless and waving his arms, swinging back and forth as if doing Tai Chi, he was very puzzled: "Brother Qi, are you playing with a big sword?" What about it? I don’t know if you have a fever and need to cover it, lie down quickly.”

Fei Qi was not in a good mood at first, and he was annoyed by the flies, and made a fool of himself in front of You Hou, so he raged at him: "Why are you so unhygienic, you don't even hit a dozen when there are flies in the house! "

You Hou didn't intend to spoil him either: "What about a fly? People don't accept anyone until they are full. How can you be so angry when you are hungry and sick?"

"Can I not be angry when I am hungry and hot and humming?"

Fei Qi hardly quarrels with others, and Jiang Wei never quarreled with him before, but now he has a grudge, and the instigator is still plausible in front of him, which makes him ignore his usual demeanor, and starts to haggle over every detail with You Hou: "Also, how could you take me off like this without my permission?"

"You said that you are a big man, what's wrong with taking off your clothes? You also have to be angry? Seventh brother, how did you live with such a sour temper? The rule of law society saved you. In ancient times, you were the only one I've been beaten to death several times." You Hou teased and comforted: "It's alright, alright, don't be angry, I'm not afraid that you will feel uncomfortable if you sweat and wet your clothes."

"...Am I fainted? Or fainted?"

"I don't know either. After I rolled my eyes, you started to roll them. You squatted down in the living room with your head on the floor with a bang, but I was frightened. After you pinched someone, you didn't open your eyes. You also drank a drink." Are you sure you forgot An Tong, who brought back the fever?"

Fei Qidong lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt over her neck, covered herself tightly, and stopped talking.

You Hou didn't react very much, and went looking for something that could slap flies like a normal person, and said, "Seventh brother, I forgot to tell you, something strange happened, the pressure cooker exploded, why can't I find the chicken?"

"..."

"At first I thought it was bombed in the trash can, but it was useless after searching all over. Could it be broken? It shouldn't be, the pot hasn't been broken, how can the chicken be broken, and if it is really broken, it won't be finely broken. It's fine, there should be some bones and claws left...Hey, where did this little demon chicken go?"

Fei Qi ignored You Hou, he turned over silently amidst the sound of You Hou slapping flies, and continued to think about his own affairs.

He felt a little ashamed.

Fei Qi seldom makes a fool of himself, but since he came to Qiqihar, he has almost wiped out all the ugliness in his life, and he is not himself anymore, but he doesn't care much about face, so these things are also In the past, only the incident of being ridiculed for confessing to You Hou made him unable to swallow, unable to spit out, choked in his throat, and the taste was uncomfortable.

He didn't come here specifically to talk to You Hou to say these things, after all, he wasn't ready yet, so the previous confession didn't rule out the element of being rushed.

But on the other hand, he really prepared for many years. When he was young, he had time to say it, and You Hou ran away. Now, although the window paper was pierced without warning, although the result was not perfect, it was finally Not too sorry.

Fei Qi calmed down during the not-too-long reflection time, and comforted himself, then he turned over and greeted You Hou: "You Hou."

You Hou was squatting on the ground and carefully shoveling the dead body of the fly with a magazine: "Huh?"

Fei Qi rolled up a big flower quilt tightly, only one head was exposed, like a big bug: "I hit you like that before, it was my fault."

"You don't have to say that, I've hit you before."

Fei Qi listened to the sound of knocking on the rim of the barrel in the back room: "I treated you like that a while ago, and I didn't mean to bother you, so don't be angry."

"I'm not angry~"

"Yes, I forgot, you are not angry, the main reason is that I am always afraid that you will be angry, so I ask you over and over again and always forget." Fei Qi blinked: "The things I told you before I lay down, you There is no need to be burdened... I just hope that we can keep in touch in the future, no matter where you go, you can tell me, as long as I have time, I will find you. "

You Hou didn't answer, and there was no special movement in the kitchen. Fei Qi waited for a while, raised his hand to touch his forehead, felt that the temperature had dropped, so he fished his clothes from the end of the bed, and took all of them before You Hou entered the room. to the body.

He dressed neatly, got off the ground, walked two steps and felt fine, his head was not so dizzy, and his fever should have subsided.

During this period, You Hou stood in front of the pot all the time, with the corners of his lips curled up, looking at the ceiling thoughtfully, until he heard the movement behind him, he turned his head again and met Fei Qi face to face.

Fei Qi's face was still a little pale, he leaned against the door frame, faced You Hou, and asked him casually, "What are you doing?"

The expression on You Hou's face is different from usual, because he usually looks neither deep nor shallow, but now there is only a shallow, protruding puddle, hanging on his face, full of smiles.

"You're up, are you alright?"

Fei Qi looked at this person, his heart was tender for a while, and furious for a while, but in the end he just nodded his head to express his acquiescence, and didn't say anything.

You Hou stared at Fei Qi with a smile: "Brother Qi, I found the chicken." He pointed to the ceiling, "It was thrown into the hanging cabinet."

Fei Qi followed the prestige and frowned slightly.

Because the house You Houdai belongs to is an attic, the net height itself is much longer than the average floor. Maybe the previous owner wanted to maximize the use of this floor height to increase storage space, so he built many hangers on both sides of the kitchen ceiling. Some of the cabinets have no doors, and the chicken you stewed was rushed up by a huge momentum, and just jumped into one of the cabinets, leaving only one chicken paw exposed, a small point, which is hard to see if you don’t look carefully. can not tell.

You Hou couldn't find a chair of the right height to reach it, and tried a mop pole. In the end, Fei Qi made a sudden leap and stepped on the concrete platform next to the sink deftly. The position was also quite tricky, so he worked hard for a long time, but he didn't even catch the tip of a chicken claw.

In the end, the two of them thought about it and stacked up Arhat.

In the dim light of the kitchen, a huge shadow suddenly rose up and swayed, You Hou sat on Fei Qi's neck, pulled his ears with both hands, and shouted happily: "Brother Qi! You are so strong~ "

Fei Qi carried Youhou on his back, with Youhou's apron piled on his head, and slowly stood up straight: "Is it tall enough?"

"That's enough!" You Hou grinned, showing his teeth, completely forgetting his laying hen that ran into the cabinet: "Seventh brother, give me a spin!"

Fei Qi hugged Youhou's two thighs, carefully spun around on the ground, and walked in a small circle: "Is it interesting?"

"Interesting, Seventh Brother, you are really stable, you are a stool, right? Sitting on a stool is not as stable as you."

Fei Qi turned around again: "Aren't you dizzy?"

"Not dizzy," You Hou couldn't bear the old Raphael's ears, so he held his face: "Xiao Ming, why are you so good now, I found that I like you more and more~"

Fei Qi spun around with his feet stuck, and was about to warn You Hou to do something serious, but after hearing this sentence, he was taken aback: "What?"

"Let me tell you, Brother Seven, you are so cute," You Hou stretched out his hand and said, "Hey, you little demon chicken, you can fly so high even after being stewed to death, come down quickly and get punished!"

He leaned forward, and the skirt-like apron that was piled on top of Fei Qi's head naturally fell down until it completely covered Fei Qi's face, covering his entire head underneath. , the neck is not exposed.

Fei Qi stood where she was, chewing on these two sudden words over and over again.

He's a little out of sorts.

However, the most unacceptable thing was that the second after You Hou finished talking to him, he got under You Hou's skirt.