longing for

Being in a relationship is fucking fun.Even if two people are bored in the room playing Sudoku all afternoon, it is still a lot of fun. Wen Qiu pushed away the ipad, picked up the empty coke can at hand, shook it, and said, "No, I'm going to get a drink, you still drink it." Coke?"

He went to the supermarket to do a lot of shopping a few days ago and stuffed the refrigerator to the brim.Song Zongyan didn't care what to drink, and took two bottles of wave soda, which tasted a little weird.

"Are you going home?" Wen Qiu asked.The sky gradually darkened, and it was approaching night. Before they knew it, they had been playing since two o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Zongyan didn't want him to be disappointed, so he said, "You can go back after dinner."

Wen Qiu immediately beamed with joy, grabbed the ipad to check the nearby delicacies, and said considerately: "Your sister won't make a scene, will she?"

"Well," Song Zongyan pondered, "it should be fine with a nanny here."

The parents of the Song family are busy with work, and the younger sister is basically handed over to the nanny and Song Zongyan to take care of her during the summer vacation. Besides, his younger sister is a full-fledged brother-controller. It is better for one to go to high school and the other to go to kindergarten. To the point of sticking to my brother.

Wen Qiu has fallen to the point of "competing" with a five or six-year-old kid.

In the evening, the two of them ate Huaiyang cuisine, and the three vegetarian dishes cost more than 600 yuan. When paying the bill, Wen Qiu cursed and blacklisted the restaurant.This is the joy of the two of them recently. Once the sister of the Song family is not clingy, the two will meet. Fortunately, there is enough time for them to try the restaurants they want to eat one by one, and then they will be blacklisted one by one.

The sister of the Song family is very peaceful today. The nanny called and said that she didn't cry all night. After dinner, she watched Peppa Pig on the sofa with juice in her hand.Wen Qiu and Song Zongyan had time to go to a private theater to watch a movie. The dark room was dark, and the light and shadow on the screen could only illuminate simple outlines. Usually, they couldn't help but kiss together when they watched.

Great atmosphere, if Wenqiu wasn't so keen on ordering horror movies every time he came.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Chu Wenxin was still struggling with the second subject. She took the test last Friday, and the car number was 7. According to her, 7 was her unlucky number, but she really failed in the end.Wen Qiu laughed loudly, and she asked on the phone: "By the way, have you received the notice? Shall we set up a table together and invite all the classmates."

The notification letter was placed on the table in the bedroom. Wen Qiu did not avoid Song Zongyan this time, and let the other party see it generously, although the online admission results had come out early in the morning.

It is Song Zongyan's principle not to mention the past.Wen Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, but after all, the recent excellent love atmosphere has been defeated.

"Let's talk about it later, let's all go out to play now, most people probably don't have time." Wen Qiu replied.

Chu Wenxin let out a long sigh, and said angrily, "That's right, I was going to Japan too, but I ended up learning how to drive and learn how to drive. I was so pissed off that I didn't take the test anymore, and I will go out to play at the end of the month."

Wen Qiu hung up the phone and turned over on the sofa. The air conditioner was turned down a bit, so he pulled a pillow to cover his stomach.Song Zongyan was obsessed with his younger sister, and he didn't have time to meet him today, so he sent a kindergarten quiz and asked him what the quiz meant?

The two had a passionate debate online, and finally denounced the person who made the question as a fool, and asked a question that didn't even make sense.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Song Zongyan asked him.

"No." Wen Qiu replied, "I'm going to make quick-frozen dumplings later."

"Quick-frozen dumplings have been found to have many problems."

"The aunt who cooks didn't come today because she has something to do, and she doesn't want to go out, it's so hot." Wen Qiu choked back the next sentence, "You're not here again."

Love also has to be free, he doesn't need Song Zongyan to accompany him all the time.If he is really so fragile and clingy, then Song Zongyan has missed several opportunities to accompany him in his life, which is almost an irreversible regret.

The same is true of the other party's past life.

Sometimes it is destined to be spent alone.But love can only be achieved by two people, such as at this moment.

"Come to my house for dinner?" Song Zongyan issued an invitation.

"Brother, do you want to come out with me now?" Wen Qiu teased him.

Recently, Song Zongyan often went out, and even once almost shot himself off and stayed at Wenqiu's residence.Song's mother was suspicious, and asked him if he was in love.After all, I have never seen my son running out so frequently before.

However, Song Zongyan kept his mouth shut, fearing that she would not be able to pry it open with a vise, and she gradually lost interest in inquiring.She is very relieved of her son, even if she is in a relationship, she probably won't act out of line, so she doesn't care about it anymore.

"My parents are not at home at work." Song Zongyan replied.

Eighteenth floor, good number.It wasn't Wen Qiu's first visit, but this time his identity was quite different.When Song Zongyan opened the door, he saw that he was still carrying a gift.

"What did you bring?"

"It's for your sister." Wen Qiu handed it to him, and before he finished speaking, a small whirlwind smelled the gift, "Wow, is it for me?"

Wen Qiu met the younger sister of the Song family before, but obviously the little girl didn't remember him, but she was very polite: "Thank you brother."

"It's a good thing I didn't call you uncle." Wen Qiu joked.

Song Zongyan said: "How is it possible?"

The dishes cooked by the housekeeper of the Song family perfectly avoided all the surprises of Wen Qiu. Of course, he knew that Song Zongyan must have informed him in advance, and he was very excited about the meal.

After dinner, Song Zongyan went out to deliver things to relatives, and it took about half an hour to come back.Sister Song liked her brother's friend very much, so she took Wen Qiu to play puzzles and Lego with her.

After playing for a while, the child said that he wanted to eat watermelon.The nanny went to rest, Wen Qiu didn't bother her, he found a round watermelon in the kitchen, and when he was about to cut it up, he asked the child how much he wanted to eat?

The child held his head up and his voice was crisp and sweet: "Brother, have you ever raised a cat?"

Wen Qiu was at a loss: "No."

"I can eat as much as cats eat." She said seriously.

Wen Qiu: "..."

When Song Zongyan came back, the two of them were eating watermelon at the dining table, and the younger sister's entire face was buried in the melon, and the bib in front of her was stained with red juice.Song Zongyan looked at Wen Qiu, who had nothing to love but stuffed watermelon into his mouth, and said, "Don't you not eat watermelon?"

Wen Qiu pointed to the little witch of the Song family with his eyes: "She wants to compete with me who will finish eating first."

Song Zongyan understood that he couldn't control his sister anymore, and he didn't expect Wen Qiu to be overwhelmed by a little girl. He couldn't help smiling, and took the half of the watermelon left in his hand: "I'll help Wen Qiu Brother Qiu eat. Is it okay, Nian Nian?"

"No," Niannian raised her head from the watermelon, her mouth was red, and said in a milky voice, "Brother help me eat."

In the end, Song Zongyan ate what was left of these two people.

Wen Qiu finally realized how scary children are, especially for five or six-year-old children with unlimited energy. Playing with them for more than an hour is basically torture.It was rare for Song Zongyan to be so patient.

Wen Qiu decided to eat an ice cream to calm down, and Song Zongyan quietly took Nian Nian to the kitchen while he was fascinated by building blocks by himself.

"Don't be seen by her, or you will have to fight for food." Song Zongyan said.

Wen Qiu stared at him and said, "You will probably be a good father in the future."

Song Zongyan looked back at him and smiled: "Do you like children?"

Wen Qiu raised his eyebrows, but said honestly: "I don't like it very much."

"Well," Song Zongyan nodded, and went to search for ice cream, "How much do you want?"

A big bucket of ice cream can't be eaten in one sitting.Wen Qiu glanced at it, then suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Brother, have you ever raised a cat?"

Song Zongyan shook his hand to hold the spoon, and suppressed a smile: "You..."

"I can eat as much as the cat eats."

Song Zongyan dug a ball and put it in the box: "Did you learn from Niannian?"

Wen Qiu showed an indescribable expression: "The little girl is too powerful. So did your family ever raise a cat?"

"No, there is one at my grandmother's house, she has seen it before."

"how is it like?"

"Didn't I send you a picture?"

Wen Qiu was serious and asked him: "No, did you confuse me with someone?"

Song Zongyan obviously had a sense of reason and was very strong: "Did I remember wrong?"

I checked my phone and found out that the signal was not good for a while when I was in J City, and the photos were not sent.Wen Qiu took advantage of the opportunity to look through the pictures on his phone. After using the phone for a year or two, there were only a handful of pictures.Only in the recent period has it risen in a straight line, all of which he sent to Wen Qiu.is for sharing.

"Going out?" Song Zongyan turned off his mobile phone, held the ice cream box in one hand, and handed a little ice cream rubbed off the spoon to his mouth with the other, "Do you like to play Lego? I have a lot of them at home." He remembered hearing Lego in the living room just now Qiu seems to have been fiddling with Lego.

"Although I lack childhood, I prefer adult games." Wen Qiu held the spoon in his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste of raspberry bloomed in his taste buds.

Song Zongyan hummed slightly, expressing his doubts.Wen Qiu responded to him with her soft lips.

After three o'clock in the afternoon is the most sultry time, and the world is shrouded in the dry sun.Wen Qiu's lips were moist and cold outside the world, filled with a sweet and sour breath.Song Zongyan pinched his chin with one hand and sucked the sweetness in his mouth.

For a while the air warmed up.

"Brother, brother!" Someone called out in the living room, "I..."

The two who were indulging in the kiss were suddenly startled, Wen Qiu almost bit each other's tongue, and separated in a panic.Because the kiss was so intense, an ambiguous silver thread was even drawn when they parted.

"I'm calling you." Wen Qiu reminded him.

Song Zongyan panted slightly, pressed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and hummed lightly.

Wen Qiu lightly pecked him, and smiled maliciously: "It's more interesting to play adult games."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her outside, Nian Nian walked over and was about to open the door.Song Zongyan had no choice but to adjust his clothes and go out: "Aren't you going?"

He saw Wen Qiu standing there motionless.Wen Qiu turned sideways and blocked his lower body: "I have to wait for a while."

Song Zongyan understood immediately, his ears turned red suddenly, and he was about to speak.

Wen Qiu chased him away: "Get out quickly, or I really can't control it."

There was only one person left in the kitchen, but the lingering kiss seemed to still have an aftertaste.Wen Qiu took a deep breath, and pressed his face against the door of the refrigerator.The young boy couldn't resist the passion and desire, and he couldn't bear to respond to the slightest provocation.

10 minute later.

Song Zongyan's mobile phone rang aside: "It seemed like an affair just now, it's so exciting."

"What are you doing in there?" Song Zongyan couldn't help asking.

"Come in and see for yourself."

Song Zongyan knew that he wouldn't do anything in his own kitchen, but an image couldn't help appearing in his mind.He tightened his lips.