[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

The weather in autumn should be bright and refreshing, but unfortunately the autumn wind at night makes people's cheeks hurt, like a sharp knife.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses looked down at the documents as always, and raised his head from time to time to beat his sore neck.

Once again, Chen Xi was carried away by an old man who was dissatisfied with his desires, and the others were frizzy, so he could only take care of it by himself, and he was very sleepy.

Someone rang the doorbell that no one cared about, and Jiang Hanqiu's thoughts were once again disrupted.

He rubbed his hair irritably, put on some clothes with a cold face, and went downstairs to open the door.

I thought to myself that if I didn't have any important things to bother me this time, I would definitely tear that person into pieces!

He opened the door with a cold face, but didn't see anyone.

Just when he thought it was a prank, Tokia suddenly stood up and threw himself into his arms, shaking him from side to side like a large pendant.

Jiang Hanqiu was caught off guard by him and took two steps back.

Fortunately, I supported the cabinet next to it, otherwise the two of them would have to come to the frog party, or the kind that is stacked together, buy one get one free.

"Finished?" Jiang Hanqiu stretched out his hand to push him away, and suddenly found that the child seemed to have grown a little taller.

Do young people grow up so fast now?Still can't keep up with the times.

Shixia glanced at the autumn wind outside that made his cheeks hurt, then looked at Jiang Hanqiu who was holding the door, and raised an eyebrow to look at him: "You're so ruthless, won't you let me in?"

Only then did Jiang Hanqiu react, opened his lower lip, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and dragged his luggage in by the way: "Close the door when you come in, there are slippers next to you, remember to change your shoes."

Shi Xia looked at his small movements and curled his lips.

The things in the kitchen are still new, Jiang Hanqiu doesn't use these things in daily life, only Shi Xia occasionally uses them when cooking.

But no matter how useless he is, he will still be able to cook noodles after struggling in the first few years.

After finishing tidying up, Tokia then lay on top of him like a wombat, yawned a little, feeling extremely lazy.

He looked at the strange movements of the person in his arms, bowed his head and kissed him on the side of his face rewardingly: "It's really virtuous."

Jiang Hanqiu paused for a moment, then drove the person out with a slumped face.

This person will not be able to cook this meal if he touches himself again.

After all, he is also a normal adult man, no matter how indifferent he is, it is impossible for him to be indifferent to the closeness of his lover, not to mention that man's hands are not honest.

Tokia took a shower while being driven out, and then procrastinated downstairs to sit on the sofa and watch Weibo.

After experiencing this variety show live broadcast, his fans on Weibo continued to increase.

This made those old fans happy for a long time, a group of people asked him to post selfies under his Weibo.

Shi Xia followed the public opinion and found several angles to take a few photos.

He didn't even have an accompanying text, so he just sent it out, and then looked at the kitchen with his face up.

There is probably no one in the entertainment circle who is more perfunctory than him.

It's been a long time since I haven't seen the fans of Jiaidol who posted messages on Weibo, and they were overjoyed when they opened it. As soon as they opened it, they were flushed with excitement from the oncoming beauty crit.

From the angle of the photo, it can be seen that it was just taken casually. If it is not supported by enough appearance, it will be a disaster scene.

Although perfunctory, it is better than nothing for fans.

The boy was half lying on the sofa, his white shirt had two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a well-shaped collarbone, shoulder-length hair, and the tips of the hair were still dripping water, which wet the neckline and collar.

At this time, the amorous peach blossom eyes are half-closed, and the big cat, who wants to eat and drink, is full of laziness, but it can't stop the two words that are popping up in the fans' minds.

Get wet!

[Xia Xia, you are still young, don't post such dangerous photos, what if you are targeted by bad guys! 】

【right!You have to send it quietly, hehe. 】

[The time has come, this mother fan is about to turn into a wife fan!Hee hee, my husband is so pretty. 】

Of course, there were also disharmonious voices, which were directly rejected by the new fans.

Little did he know these days, but at this moment he was pouring water crazily.

"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Hanqiu asked hesitantly when he saw his expression was a bit wrong.

The noodles on the table looked good, with distinct roots and a poached egg lying on top, but the edges were slightly mushy.

This is Jiang Hanqiu's bloody heart that took nearly four or five chickens to make, and he was so annoyed that he almost dropped the pot.

"No, I just choked on eating too fast." By the way, I suspect that you have copied the home of the salt seller.

Shi Xia calmed down and took another bite, and after swallowing, he smiled at him: "It's delicious."

Jiang Hanqiu looked at him suspiciously, and took the bowl away.

Tokia silently looked up at the ceiling.

Jiang Hanqiu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. After a while, he found a piece of paper to cover his mouth, and threw it directly into the trash can.

Shi Xia pushed a glass of water to his hand, afraid of hurting his self-confidence, so he just touched his nose and didn't speak.

Jiang Hanqiu seemed to be buried in a pile of salt, his tongue could not feel any taste except the salty taste, and it was better after drinking a glass of water.

"Is this edible? Is it delicious?" Jiang Hanqiu said word by word, looking up at him unkindly.

"Why can't you eat it?"

Shixia brought the bowl over, and in front of him, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat without changing his expression, until he finished eating, stopped to drink, raised his eyes and said softly: "As long as you make it, I like it."

Jiang Hanqiu twisted his lips and looked at the empty bowl, and moved his eyes away from him: "Slick tongue."

"Is there a reward for that?" Shixia's eyes flicked across his lips, and the hint was very obvious.

Jiang Hanqiu cast him a glance, stood up and walked upstairs: "No, don't forget to do the dishes."

It wasn't until he got to the room that the movement in his heart barely stopped, and he squeezed the space between his brows in annoyance.

The puppy at home is obedient, well-behaved and clingy, he can feel the kindness of this person, let alone others.

Moreover, Shixia is still so young now, the two are not of the same age, and they can't find anything in common with each other. He is under a lot of pressure.

The door was opened, and his angry look disappeared into Shixia's eyes.

Jiang Hanqiu froze between his brows, and looked at him with a cold face, looking as if he wanted to throw him out from embarrassment.

"What are you doing!"

"Come warm the bed for the patron." Tokia ignored his gritted teeth, and confidently climbed onto the bed and hugged him.

The desk lamp in the room was completely extinguished, leaving only two people sleeping in their arms.

He must have lost face at the birthday party, but Jiang Jinglin has also been ruthless in the past few days, suppressing Jiang Qiao everywhere, as if he was going to step him into the mud and not be able to get out.

Just like a giant fighting a child, Jiang Qiao, who has just experienced the growth period, is struggling.

Of course, Jiang Hanqiu is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, it's just that he looks a little haggard after several days of exhaustion.

Shixia gently rubbed away the wrinkles between his brows, looked at the bruises under his eyes, kissed him with some distress, and pushed the rest of the documents aside.

"It's getting late, I'll watch it tomorrow." He forcefully pushed him onto the bed, and pinched Jiang Hanqiu's thin cheek.

Jiang Hanqiu looked at him speechless.

Although the two were living together before, it didn't count because they never came back from filming and participating in variety shows before Tokia.

Now such a close distance made him a little uncomfortable, but he still agreed, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Early the next morning, all the documents were neatly arranged, and the degree of completion was even higher than his.