unrequited love forbidden

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Too much, brother Zhou

"Congee porridge." Jiang Xiao picked up the orange cat's front paw and shook it at him. The cat's white gloves looked soft and fluffy in the sun, "Pumpkin porridge is the name, and porridge is the nickname, isn't it, porridge?" Porridge?"

"Meow——" the big orange cat squinted its eyes and called out to Fu Qingzhou. It was milky, and it didn't match its burly and majestic figure at all.

"Touch it, it's hot." Jiang Xiao hugged the pumpkin porridge and handed it forward, signaling Fu Qingzhou to reach out and touch it.

Fu Qingzhou's face was tense, and he slowly stretched out a hand to touch Fat Cat's head.

"Hey!" Jiang Xiao suddenly made a sound, jumping forward with both the cat and the cat.

Fu Qingzhou was startled and withdrew his hand, took two steps back abruptly, and stared warily at Jiang Xiao and the big fat cat in his hand.

Jiang Xiao's plot succeeded, he laughed loudly, and then he was slapped on the face by the pumpkin porridge. He smiled at Fu Qingzhou, lifted the big fat cat up like a treasure, and coaxed: "Don't scare me this time!" You, touch."

Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand, turned halfway around the big fat cat, rumpled Jiang Xiao's curly hair, and commented with a half-smile, "It's okay."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the room with Jiang Xuelin.

"Have you had breakfast? Are you hungry?" Jiang Xuelin was very happy that Jiang Xiao brought his new classmates back, and took out snacks from the cupboard to entertain them warmly.

"Here after breakfast, Grandpa." Fu Qingzhou quickly reached out to take it.

"Ouch, don't you call me uncle?" Jiang Xuelin looked at him with a smile.

Fu Qingzhou touched his nose guiltily, "I mainly want you to look young."

"Hahaha!" Jiang Xuelin laughed resonantly, and patted Fu Qingzhou's shoulder vigorously, "Good boy, you speak so fast."

After laughing, he paid the boat, and took the kettle to boil water.

"Grandpa, don't worry about it, we will do it ourselves." Li Bowen hurriedly grabbed the kettle in his hand, and went to boil the water familiarly.

Jiang Xuelin put on his coat and led Fu Zhi, "Let's go, go to the canteen with grandpa, grandpa will buy you delicious food."

"Xiaoxiao, you guys go together." Jiang Xuelin greeted them.

"Oh grandpa, we rounded up to twenty." Jiang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Just take Fu Zhi and go. I'll take Zhou Zhou to see the vegetable field in our backyard."

"What's wrong at twenty, I'm still a baby here at twenty." Jiang Xuelin was unconvinced, and then looked down at Fu Zhi, "Go, grandpa will only take you there, and won't buy them for them."

Fu Zhi smiled cutely and sensiblely, Jiang Xuelin liked it more and more the more he watched, the little black dog followed the old and the young out, and the bell around his neck rang clearly.

The back yard is twice as big as the front yard. The adobe wall looks very old. Once you go out the back door, there is a grape trellis, with an open-air stove next to it, which is half covered by the rough canopy cloth. On one side are agricultural tools such as hoes, sickles and shovels, and further inside is the vegetable field, rapeseed lettuce, cucumbers and peas, loofahs and cucumbers that have climbed on the trellis are still bearing fruit, and there are several kinds of vegetables that Fu Qingzhou does not know.

Li Bowen bit a cucumber in his mouth and crackled, "Cucumbers are not sweet at this time, and summer ones are sweet and crisp."

"If you have something to eat, you can choose." Jiang Xiao picked a grape and handed it to Fu Qingzhou, "Try it, my grandfather doesn't use pesticides, it's very sweet."

Li Bowen held back his laughter and squatted in front of the stove to light the fire.

Fu Qingzhou believed it was true, and stuffed the grape into his mouth, the expression on his face was distorted for a moment.

Jiang Xiao and Li Bowen burst into laughter at the same time.

Fu Qingzhou couldn't vomit, so he frowned and swallowed, staring at Jiang Xiao, "Extremely sweet?"

"Maybe the time hasn't come yet, give it some more time." Jiang Xiao said seriously.

"Hahaha!" Li Bowen slapped his thighs with a smile, "This vine has been growing for more than ten years, hahaha it has never been sweet! People are sour grapes!"

Jiang Xiao wiped the ashes from the stove and pasted it on Li Bowen's face.

Li Bowen picked up the fire stick and started to swing it.

With sharp eyes, Jiang Xiao quickly grabbed Fu Qingzhou and retreated, grabbing Fu Qingzhou's arm in ashes.

"Uh..." Fu Qingzhou stared at him expressionlessly.

"I swear, this is really not intentional." Jiang Xiao raised his gray paw innocently, "Why don't you wipe it back?"

Fu Qingzhou wiped his face without hesitation, Jiang Xiao didn't expect him to come, subconsciously dodged aside, his fingertips happened to rub against his lips, Fu Qingzhou unconsciously pressed it, it was warm and soft The tactile sensation passed through the skin and went straight to the nerves, and the strange and stimulating desire urgently made him want to do something further.

However, calmness and rationality were unbreakable on the surface. Under the pull of the two, he stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Xiao's cheek and pulled it aside.

However, it does not alleviate, and even intensifies a certain desire.

Jiang Xiao stared at him blankly, and said vaguely: "It's too much, Brother Zhou."

"No Ashes, I'm just kidding you." Fu Qingzhou lingered on his fingertips for a moment, then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Oh." Jiang Xiao pursed his lips, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and looked away in a panic, "I'll take you to wash it, there is well water over there."

Fu Qingzhou's unconsciously seductive problem...is really overwhelming.

When they went back, Li Bowen was standing in front of the steps talking to the cat.

The long white cat squatted on a tree branch, its tail wrapped around its front paws, and it meowed condescendingly at him.

"Pumpkin porridge steals your food, you beat it." Li Bowen put his hips on his hips and gave it advice, "If you can't beat it, then there's nothing you can do. Who made Jiang Xiao like porridge?"

Fu Qingzhou, who was passing by, took a look at the cat—it was really cute.

"Pumpkin porridge porridge." Li Bowen turned his head with a smile, emphasizing that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Jiang Xiao stood in the distance and gestured to him to wipe his neck.

Li Bowen patted Fu Qingzhou's shoulder meaningfully, "Who made Jiang Xiao such an ugly dog?"

Jiang Xiao really liked the big orange, and even picked a small fried fish to feed the pumpkin porridge after dinner.

Huluhulu was very satisfied with the pumpkin porridge, and rubbed his head against Jiang Xiao's palm after eating.

The white cat squatted on the top of the wall and looked at them disdainfully, with a sparrow that was still twitching in its mouth, and jumped down from the top of the wall to eat.

Li Bowen threw it a small fried fish, Tofu Nao came up to smell it, then walked away disgusted.

"Hey, Brother Dou really has a personality." Li Bowen said.

Jiang Xiao reached out and scratched its chin, then blatantly gave the little fried fish it didn't want to the pumpkin porridge.

"The bean curd brain was fed rat poison. When Xiao Xiao picked it up, he exhaled more gas and breathed less. After he recovered, he didn't have relatives or eat things that people fed, so he was only willing to let Xiao Xiao touch it." Jiang Xuelin said: "It's pretty good. clever."

Fu Qingzhou looked at Jiang Xiao who was feeding the cat, and suddenly felt that this scene looked familiar, but the broken scene was fleeting in his mind, making it too late for people to grasp it.

When going to bed at night, we have to allocate a room, and before Jiang Xiao could come up with a reason, Fu Zhi hugged his arm and said excitedly, "I want to sleep with Big Brother!"

It was probably because he was too famous in the village kindergarten, which directly caused Fu Zhi to worship him too blindly.

Fu Qingzhou carried Fu Zhi over, "You don't sleep honestly, don't make trouble for others."

Although I really want to sleep in the same bed with Fu Qingzhou, share the same bed and take the opportunity to observe things at a close distance... Jiang Xiao cleared his throat, and said with a straight face: "It's okay, I'll take him tonight."

Li Bowen saw his stricken face, his shoulders trembling due to suppressed laughter, his two brothers put their arms around Fu Qingzhou's shoulders, and smiled proudly at Jiang Xiao, "Oh, there is no way, tonight I can only Wrong brother Zhou slept with me."

Jiang Xiao gave him a threatening and warning look.

Li Bowen compared Fu Qingzhou's head.

After being kicked awake by Fu Zhi for the third time, Jiang Xiao sat up and sighed deeply. Fu Zhi didn't know what he dreamed of, and his mouth was still mumbling.

He reached out and poked Fu Zhi's cheek, then went out the door without a sound, and climbed up the ladder to the roof of the bungalow in the south, only to find that there was already a dark shadow there.

"Who is it?" Jiang Xiao stood on the ladder and picked up a stick next to him.

"The flower picker." Fu Qingzhou's voice came from the darkness.

"Damn." Jiang Xiao cursed with a smile, threw the stick down, walked to him and sat down, "Why don't you sleep here in the middle of the night?"

"Aren't you asleep too?" Fu Qingzhou stepped aside.

"Fu Zhi is punching on the bed, but he can't beat him." Jiang Xiao tilted his head to look at him, and said clearly, "Li Bowen, is this kid snoring?"

"Yeah." Fu Qingzhou paused, "It's like driving a train."

Jiang Xiao was immediately happy, "He's just like that, he snores when he's tired."

Fu Qingzhou's eyes fell on his face, and he said after a while, "You seem to like cats very much?"

"You mean porridge?" Jiang Xiao nodded, "I really like porridge."

Fu Qingzhou: "Why don't you keep it?"

"I can't keep it alive." Jiang Xiao raised his leg and stepped on the brick in front, "It doesn't matter if it's a plant or an animal, if it's not alive for three months in my hands, it won't harm others."

"So kind?" Fu Qingzhou smiled.

"Yes, you are kind." Jiang Xiao put his hands behind his back and looked up at the stars in the sky, "Hey, look, the Big Dipper."

"Where?"

"There!" Jiang Xiao pointed to him, "See, there are four stars on the spoon and three stars on the handle of the spoon, pointing south."

Under the night, the moon is hidden behind the clouds, and trees are planted everywhere in the village. The lush branches and leaves rustle in the cool evening wind. In the night, the dogs bark and insects sing, lively and quiet, and there is a breath of fresh air in the breath. The fragrance and coolness of the grass and trees.

Fu Qingzhou looked up in the direction Jiang Xiao pointed, the stars were twinkling, and after a long time, he felt dizzy in the distance.

Jiang Xiao turned his head to look at Fu Qingzhou, and slowly lowered his raised hand, resting on his shoulder in a vain manner, wanting to fall down very naturally, but felt deliberate, so he could only clench his fist hard, and finally He propped himself on the side of the pony that he was sitting on.

"Did you see it?" He asked with a cover-up cough.

Fu Qingzhou squinted his eyes and looked for a while, the stars in his vision were a bit blurred and their shapes were not quite clear, but he nodded firmly.

"Saw."