[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

After Meng Hetang left, only Zhou Jiuliang and Qiao Qiao were left in the family.

Qiao Qiao may have slept all day, and she is not sleepy at the moment. She stares at Zhou Jiuliang who is sitting next to her with wide eyes, blinks, and doesn't know what to say, so she stares at him.

It used to be quite normal to chat with each other, but now Zhou Jiuliang also felt a little embarrassed. It was only the two of them at home, and they couldn't find anything to talk about for a while. Seeing her staring at her big eyes, her energy improved a lot. It should be fine. , touched her forehead, it was still somewhat warm, but the fever couldn't subside so quickly, and my heart felt more at ease, and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Qiao Qiao shook her head, stared at him, and suddenly realized that he was so close to her. He had seen all the furnishings and decorations in the room clearly. She secretly touched the pillow at the head of the bed, and Zhou Jiuliang happened to notice this small gesture. He said, "What are you doing, sneaking around."

She was startled, and quickly stopped her movements, blinking her eyes and looking aside to hide her small thoughts, but Zhou Jiuliang had already seen the pillow she put beside her pillow, half of which was still covered by her quilt, so she reached out helplessly and pulled it out. With a look of disdain, "You usually hug this to sleep."

"Ah! Give it back to me!!" Seeing that he had taken away the body pillow, Qiao Qiao stretched out her hand to snatch it, but was stared at by him, and quickly retracted, her mouth not idle, "Don't touch my Zhou Jiuliang! Hurry up!" give me back!"

"...Give it back to you, Zhou Jiuliang, isn't this just a toy!" Zhou Jiuliang looked at the body pillow that was exactly the same as him, with a headache, and it was printed on the same purple coat that he used to tour in Shanghai Sanbao, which was exactly what he said In the part of 'Yellow Crane Tower', he remembered that Qiao Qiao liked him only after seeing this, pursed his lips and said, "Is the pillow more important or me? Let the real person ignore it, hug the pillow?"

"That's different, how dare I hug you..." Qiaoqiao muttered in a low voice, looking at his pillow helplessly, being pinched by him, crying, "Why did you crush my pillow?" manage……"

"This can be crushed, what's the quality, free shipping," Zhou Jiuliang angrily threw the pillow away, turned around and sat down, leaned against the head of the bed, with his legs resting on the edge of the bed, and said, "I'm here What kind of pillow do you want here, can the pillow talk to you or sing for you?"

The pillow can accompany me to sleep!

Qiao Qiao yelled in her heart, but how dare she say it, she shrank into the bed, her back was almost against the wall, and looked up at him, "I want my pillow, but I don't want you."

"Hey, why don't you know what's good or bad!" Zhou Jiuliang was almost pissed off by her, he said it so clearly, is this girl stubborn or a fool, what kind of logic is it that she would rather have a pillow than a real person? !

"Why are you always yelling at me!" Qiao Qiao yelled at him angrily. After the yelling, he huddled into a ball and pretended to be an ostrich, "You know how to bully me! I didn't do anything! I want my pillow!"

Come on, other people's children recognize the bed, but this child recognizes the pillow, what's the matter?

Zhou Jiuliang was helpless, got up and picked up her pillow, knelt on one knee by the bed, stretched out his hand to hug her back to the bed, and stuffed the pillow on her back, lest she would catch a cold by leaning against the wall, coaxed her softly , "Okay, here you are, your pillow, don't mess around, what should I do if I catch a cold again?"

Qiaoqiao pursed her mouth aggrievedly, staring at him sullenly, not allowing anyone to touch her pillow, how can anyone be so excessive, she doesn't want to lose face!

Seeing her grievance, Zhou Jiuliang also softened his heart, reached out to touch her hair, and persuaded her nicely, "Do you like pillows or me?"

Qiao Qiao froze for a moment, blushed, hid half of her face in the quilt, and muttered inappropriately, "... hug pillow..."

"Don't tell the truth, do you like my appearance on the pillow? Pretending to be a camel in the desert?" Zhou Jiuliang was really defeated by her, and looked at him helplessly, "Don't hide, if you hide again, you will fall under the bed, chasing stars and chasing stars It's really rare to be as cowardly as you are, there are girls in our small theater who call you husband, and when you see me, you know that you call me Mr. Xiao, are you stupid?"

"...You don't agree to call me husband..." Qiao Qiao is not stupid, why call him that? It depends on his face, he is crazy, he is asking for trouble, he doesn't even know how scary his face is, how can anyone If you dare to tease him, you will be jealous.

"Let's play? Do you dare to agree to call me husband?" Zhou Jiuliang was amused by her. Seeing her cowardly and cute appearance was very interesting, so he stopped teasing her. Just play, don't think about it, I didn't scold you or bully you, don't think so in the future, you know?"

"Oh..." Seeing that he was so gentle, Qiao Qiao obediently agreed, and said greedily, "Then...you can sing to me..."

"...This is really difficult for me...I don't know how to sing..." Zhou Jiuliang usually doesn't listen to songs very much, but listens to dramas a little more. He frowned, regretting that he didn't learn a song that could coax a girl, and hesitated for a long time , discussing, "Is it possible to sing something else?"

"Are you singing? I want to hear playing the dragon robe..." Qiao Qiao blinked, feeling a little sleepy, and looked at him with a yawn.

"... Listening to playing the dragon robe while sleeping, don't you think it's not exciting enough?" Although Zhou Jiuliang said so, he also compromised, leaning against the head of the bed again, with his arms on her head, and stroked her hair , then said, "You sleep well, I'll sing for you, and I'll sing for you on the day the box is unpacked, okay?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Qiao nodded quickly, saw him leaning beside him, moved quietly, leaned against his side, and obediently closed her eyes.

There was no other way, Zhou Jiuliang could only sing Dalongpao for her, and he didn’t dare to raise his voice loudly, otherwise, not to mention that she wouldn’t have to sleep, the neighbors around would have to come over and make a fuss, half-humming and half-lyric, and finally dealt with it After a while, Qiaoqiao fell asleep.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhou Jiuliang stretched out his hand and touched her cheek. The girl's face was not as hot as before, and the temperature had dropped. Finally, the fever was really gone, so he was completely relieved. He looked at his watch, it was almost eleven It's time to order, and I can't leave her alone at home. After thinking about it, I plan to sleep on the sofa in the living room, but as soon as I moved, Qiao Qiao snorted, and moved her body uneasily, wanting to get closer.

Zhou Jiuliang saw that she wanted to seek asylum like a kitten, so he could only compromise, and didn't leave at all. Since he had already identified this girl, it would be a bit artificial to be hypocritical, so he lay down beside her bed and pulled her quilt , enough for one night.

It's a pity that Qiao Qiao's bed is not a double bed, it's a bit crowded for two people to lie on it, and Zhou Jiuliang was afraid that she would catch the cold against the back of the wall, so he hesitated for a while, moved her head, let her rest on his arm, and put the girl Fortunately, she is petite and exquisite, so she can barely lie on a bed.

Qiao Qiao moved around, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep in his arms. Zhou Jiuliang was also relieved when he saw this, and turned off the lights in the room, rubbing her back one after another, and sticking to her back from time to time. In the past, I tried the temperature of her forehead with my mouth, and felt that there was no more fever, so I fell asleep with peace of mind.

I didn't sleep well that night. Zhou Jiuliang hugged her and squeezed on a single bed. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao's single bed was not too narrow, so he could still sleep comfortably. He felt in a daze as if it was dawn, and he subconsciously As soon as he turned over, there was nothing behind him, and he fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" Zhou Jiuliang yelled reflexively when he fell out of bed suddenly, and was afraid of waking Qiao Qiao up, so he quickly silenced his voice and looked up. Sure enough, he saw her sleepy eyes opened. He rubbed his lower back and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you can continue to sleep."

Qiaoqiao looked at him inexplicably, sat up and rubbed his eyes, wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, and muttered, "I'll cook for you..."

"Don't! Don't! You stay here, and cook for me after this?" Zhou Jiuliang hurriedly pressed her hands and the quilt, stuffed her protruding legs back into the quilt, and comforted her, "I'm not leaving, don't worry, you sleep on your own, lie down for a while, don't catch cold again

Yes, be obedient. "

"Oh..." Qiao Qiao felt relieved when he heard that he would not leave, and lay down obediently, closing her eyes again, feeling Zhou Jiuliang's hand touching her forehead and cheek, and showing a smile.

He could be so happy with his eyes closed. It seemed that he was all right. He was relieved and felt that the temperature on his hands was normal. He tucked her under the quilt, grinned and rubbed her waist, and turned to go to the kitchen. went.

The kitchen of Kong Qingxiao’s house is very big. Zhou Jiuliang opened the refrigerator, and it was full of all kinds of food. He was a little surprised. He always felt that this girl was strong and independent, but she was not like a girl who could live at home, but she was more beautiful than Qiao Qiao. Still careful, after pondering for a while, I saw a box of frozen milk-flavored steamed buns, took out a box, and found a can of meat floss. I didn't know if Qiaoqiao could drink milk, so I gave up after thinking about it.

He steamed the steamed buns, and when he turned around, he saw a bowl of soaked beans, which must have been soaked by Meng Hetang yesterday when he was leaving. After filtering for a while, pour it out to keep warm, then turned around, and saw that Qiao Qiao had come out rubbing his eyes, "Why are you up? Don't sleep for a while?"

"Hungry..." Qiao Qiao licked her lips, blinked her eyes, and wanted to get the soy milk as soon as she saw it on the table, but was stopped by Zhou Jiuliang.

"Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face? You have to eat. Go and wash your face. Whose girl wakes up so greedy early in the morning. Go, you still have saliva in your sleep." Zhou Jiuhao went to hold her with a smile, and put She pushed into the bathroom and urged, "Wash your face quickly, just like a little cat."

"...I don't have a saliva mark! I don't drool when I sleep!" Qiaoqiao retorted unwillingly, and looked in the mirror carefully, brushed his teeth and washed his face obediently, tied up his hair again, came out quickly, and sat down. Sitting on the chair, looking at him eagerly, "I'm hungry and I want to eat."

"...Eat!" Zhou Jiuliang took out the steamed steamed buns and put them on the table, poured her a cup of soy milk, took a small steamed bun, and took care not to burn her hands. Passed it to her hand, afraid that she would not like to eat it if she tasted it, "Eat it."

"...Oh..." Qiao Qiao watched him complete this series of actions with a look of astonishment, a little dumbstruck, took a bite of the small steamed bun, still feeling incredible, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and then put his hand on it. On Zhou Jiuliang's forehead, he muttered to himself, "Don't burn..."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Jiuliang pulled down her tentative hand, really speechless, "Can we stop making trouble?"

"...Little...Little Mister... Are you infected with a fever by me, or am I dreaming, or have you been pierced by someone..." Qiao Qiao looked at him nervously while holding the little steamed bun. I feel that Zhou Jiuhao is not him these days, such a gentle little gentleman is not just flattering him indifferently!

"Remove the fan filter, I really think I'm... indifferent, on stage is on stage, private is private, if you want me to be indifferent to everyone, then am I not sick?" Zhou Jiuliang looked at her picture She could only sigh in amazement. I only wanted to keep a distance from her before, but I didn’t expect that it would be more difficult to get closer than to keep a distance. Meals and medicine can make you feel better soon, don’t you know?”

"Oh," Qiaoqiao nodded, and obediently obeyed, regardless of whether he had a fever or he was dreaming, it's better not to wake up for such a beautiful thing, and would rather sleep in a dream for the rest of his life.

After eating, Zhou Jiuliang watched her take the medicine, and finally felt relieved. Fortunately, he didn't have any plans today, so he could take a day off, so he just stayed with her, chatting, cooking, and watching at home. Movies are relaxing.

"You have nothing to go to work tomorrow, don't you?" Qiao Qiao's complexion has improved a lot. Since she has nothing to do, Zhou Jiuliang can't spend the night with her anymore, so he asked casually, "Do you want to come to our team? See? When it’s time to open the box, do you see?”

"Look! I want to watch! But I can't get a ticket every time..." Of course Qiaoqiao wanted to watch, staring at him eagerly, and after thinking about it, he said, "My parents may come during the Chinese New Year, and I will also come this year." I want to show them an unboxing show..."

"Okay, then I'll think of a way and designate it for you to watch," he said because he wanted her to come to see his performance, not to mention that her parents would also come to Beijing for the New Year, so naturally he wanted to meet all her requests, You have to please her to make up for the indifference in the past.

"Really! That's great!" Qiaoqiao is very happy now. In previous years, let alone the sealing and unpacking of the Deyun Club, she couldn't grab the sealing and unpacking of the teams. Fortunately, this way, she can bring her parents to see Zhou Jiuliang.

Regardless of their future relationship, Qiao Qiao just wants her parents to know Zhou Jiuliang, and it is best to like Zhou Jiuliang, so she will have more reason to stick to her original intention.

After all, a man that even her parents like is more worthy of her pursuit~

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Mr. Little: Do you like me?

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