I'm dead again [quick time travel]

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Qiao Jiu saw Li Chenzhou.

Before he had time to call out, Li Chenzhou turned his head, then walked towards Qiao Jiu quickly, and took the things in Qiao Jiu's hand.

Qiao Jiu just froze for a few seconds, and only the sugar-fried chestnuts he just bought were left in his hand. He looked at Mr. Qiao's hand, and then at Li Chenzhou's hand. He felt embarrassed, so he reached out to take Mr. Qiao's hand. Mr. Qiao was not polite about the things in the bag, and gave him half of the things.

Qiao Jiu looked at Li Chenzhou, his hair seemed to grow a little longer, when the wind blew, the broken hair on his forehead brushed his eyebrows and eyes, looking cold and decadent.

He couldn't see Li Chenzhou like this, so he leaned over to talk to Li Chenzhou: "Are you on vacation?"

"Ah."

"How long will it last? Can you accompany me back to spring?"

"Yes," Li Chenzhou reached out to press the elevator: "You want to go back so much?"

"I guess." Qiao Jiu said, "By the way, I bought something for you!"

"Ok?"

Qiao Jiu motioned him to look at his hands with his eyes: "Stir-fried chestnuts in sugar. It's delicious."

Li Chenzhou smiled: "Really?"

"Of course," Qiao Jiu turned his head, "Is that right, Dad?"

Mr. Qiao kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, but he didn't speak.

Qiao Jiu was fuming.

The elevator door opened, and Qiao Jiu ran out of the elevator first, ran to the door of the room and knocked on the door, but no one came to open it for a long time.

Qiao Jiu sighed: "Is Mom not at home?"

Li Chenzhou walked behind Qiao Jiu and saw Qiao Jiu took out his mobile phone to make a call. Before the phone was dialed, the door opened.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Qiao Jiu said, "Your son was almost crushed to death."

Ms. Ke Qingyu looked at the things in Qiao Jiu's hands, then at Li Chenzhou's raised hands, and frowned: "You all bought this?"

"That's right," Qiao Jiu said triumphantly, "You should eat something good during the Chinese New Year."

"Why did you let Shen Zhou mention so many things?"

Qiao Jiu was taken aback for a moment, hearing the anger in this sentence, and looked up at Ms. Ke Qingyu, only to find that she was looking at Mr. Qiao with a straight face.

"No," Qiao Jiu said, "Mom, Li Chenzhou helped me carry the things in his hand..."

Ke Qingyu didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand to pick up what was in Li Chenzhou's hand.

Li Chenzhou avoided it naturally, his voice seemed to be deliberately lowered: "Auntie."

Ke Qingyu's outstretched hand paused in the air, neither advancing nor retreating.

Footsteps came from the door, followed by a man's voice: "I'm back."

It's Li Gu.

Qiao Jiu greeted him.

"Qingyu," Mr. Qiao's voice sounded: "Don't block this place."

"Oh." Ms. Ke Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then moved away.

Qiao Jiu lowered his head to change his shoes, but he didn't see the frowning Mr. Qiao and Li Chenzhou.

"Uncle Li," put the things away, "Why are you here today?"

"Why?" Li Gu smiled a little: "Aren't you welcome?"

"No." Qiao Jiu shook his head.

Li Gu wore a thick long-sleeved sweater and a pair of slacks today, and let down his back combed hair, but a domineering president is a domineering president no matter what, and the aura on his body is unmatched by others.

Qiao Jiu clicked his tongue, and turned around to pack things with Li Chenzhou.

"That's right, that's right," Qiao Jiu suddenly remembered, "Li Chenzhou, come here quickly."

"Ok?"

"The sugar-fried chestnuts I bought for you, otherwise they will be cold."

Li Chenzhou was packing up the newly bought beef, his hands were wet, he shook the water off his hands: "Huh?"

"Forget it," Qiao Jiu waved his hand: "You clean it up, I'll peel it off for you."

Li Chenzhou's voice was gentle: "Okay."

Several people in the living room looked at the two people in the kitchen. One was busy, the other stood peeling chestnuts, and fed one to others. Even through the glass, one could see the harmonious atmosphere between the two.

Li Gu took a sip of tea: "They get along very well."

Mr. Qiao smiled: "Yes."

Qiao Jiu roughly stuffed a chestnut into Li Chenzhou's mouth: "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Li Chenzhou looked at Qiao Jiu with tenderness in his eyes: "It's delicious."

"Eat it if it tastes good," Qiao Jiu said, "Why are you looking at me?"

Li Chenzhou: "..."

"correct."

"Ah."

"I always feel weird recently."

"Ok?"

Qiao Jiu gave him a white look: "Can you say a few more words?"

Li Chenzhou looked as usual: "What's wrong?"

"I can't say it," Qiao Jiu stuffed another chestnut for Li Chenzhou: "If I insist on saying it, I think it's strange everywhere. My father has become strange, my mother has become strange, and you seem to be a little strange. I myself... Seems kind of weird..."

Li Chenzhou paused, straightened up, and patted Qiao Jiu's head: "Don't think about it."

"..." Qiao Jiu: "Li Chenzhou."

"what happened?"

"You pig! You didn't wash your hands just now! You still touch my head!"

Li Chenzhou looked down at his bloody hands: "..."

Li Chenzhou looked at Qiao Jiu who was about to pass out with anger and apologized decisively: "I didn't mean it."

Although he said so in his mouth, the smile on his face didn't mean it.

The kitchen door was open, and Qiao Jiu didn't lower his voice, so it could naturally be heard in the living room. Before he could get angry, he heard Ms. Ke Qingyu's voice: "Qiao Jiu, don't quarrel with brother!"

Qiao Jiu: Hey, I’m so angry, but I can’t be angry.

He looked at Li Chenzhou with a straight face: "It's all your fault!"

"Well, it's all my fault."

"...change the line."

Li Chenzhou is as good as others: "Why do you blame me?"

"It's all your fault!" Qiao Jiu said viciously, "My mother doesn't even love me anymore!"

Li Chenzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then opened his arms: "Come, brother, give me a hug."

"No," Qiao Jiu said, "I refuse."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Jiu fell into a warm embrace, next to Li Chenzhou's voice: "It's okay, I'm here."

It took Qiao Jiu a long time to realize the meaning of Li Chenzhou's words, it doesn't matter if your mother doesn't love you, I love you is enough.

Not to mention, I was a little touched.

However, Qiao Jiu pushed Li Chenzhou away despite being moved, "It's strange for two big men."

Li Shenzhou: Oh :)

Qiao Jiu sat on a small stool in the kitchen, eating fried chestnuts with sugar, watching Li Chenzhou busy.

Li Chenzhou glanced at Qiao Jiu from time to time: "Eat less."

"No," Qiao Jiu said, "If you don't finish eating today, it won't taste good tomorrow."

Li Chenzhou looked at the large bags of roasted chestnuts in front of Qiao Jiu, and fell silent.

"Hey Li Chenzhou, won't you celebrate the New Year with us tomorrow?"

"Ok?"

"My dad said you won't celebrate the New Year with us tomorrow."

"Yes," Li Chenzhou nodded, "We have guests at home tomorrow."

"Oh, which guest? Do I know him?"

"You don't know," Li Chenzhou said, "my mother's relatives."

"Okay," Qiao Jiu said, "I'm not used to it when I think about it."

After all, as long as Qiao Jiu could remember, from Spring Return to Green Banquet, he spent every Chinese New Year with Li Chenzhou and the others.

"Ah..." Qiao Jiu stretched his waist and sighed, "It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality..."

Li Chenzhou: "I'll come over tomorrow and make you a New Year's Eve dinner."

Qiao Jiu was moved with tears in his eyes: "You are an angel!"

"Cough," Li Chenzhou said, "I'm not."

Qiao Jiu asked again, "Why do you cook so deliciously?"

"Maybe," Li Chenzhou glanced at Qiao Jiu meaningfully, "I'm afraid you will starve to death."

Qiao Jiu: QAQ

Li Chenzhou touched Qiao Jiu's head again with his bloody hand. Qiao Jiu was already numb. He sat there motionless and let him touch him. His heart didn't fluctuate. He even planned to wash his hair later.

"Are you still sleeping with me today?"

Li Chenzhou shook his head: "Not today."

"Oh," Qiao Jiu said, "That's fine."

Li Chenzhou glanced at him, as if he had seen through his thoughts: "It's better to use the electric blanket sparingly, it's not good for your health."

Qiao Jiu, who had seen through his thoughts at a glance, laughed.

Li Chenzhou: "Did you hear that?"

"I am cold."

Li Chenzhou thought for a while: "Remember to smoke while sleeping."

Qiao Jiu's body is cold, even if he turns on the air conditioner to sleep in winter, it is still freezing. After Qiao Jiu's observation for so many years, there are only two ways that are effective, one is to plug in an electric blanket, and the other is to sleep with Li Chenzhou.

Qiao was dissatisfied for a long time. He turned on the electric blanket all night. If he smoked it, he would probably be woken up in the middle of the night.

But Li Chenzhou in front of him had a serious face, Qiao Jiu could only nod perfunctorily, and agreed first, anyway, you don't know how I slept.

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