[Qi Xie] Si Wu Xie

C30

When Wu Xie entered the store, he was not surprised to see Wang Meng sleeping soundly on the counter, and Wu Xie knocked on the counter.

"The boss surnamed Wu is not here, so you can look at the goods as you like."

"Wang Meng." Wu Xie said in a deep voice.

"Boss!" Wang Meng raised his eyes and was so frightened that he slipped to the ground and said, "Boss, hello boss."

Wu Xie sighed, and said, "Clean up and go back after closing. Go and inform the hall that I'll be there tomorrow. I don't care what happens during my absence for half a year. Either hide it until I don't know it, or tell the truth." Wu Xie informed The pick-up driver who accompanied them all the way into the store.

"Qishan, come up with me." Wu Xie took Zhang Qishan upstairs and said, "I usually live in the store, but I don't stay here for long every year. I'll take you to see the hall tomorrow. Uncle... that's another story."

"Your family...our seniority, it's really hard to say." Zhang Qishan followed Wu Xie upstairs, consciously carrying his luggage.

"I'll clean up your room." Wu Xie hasn't come back for half a year, and Wang Meng won't help him clean up his private space. Wu Xie has a guest room here, but his own bedroom will be hard to sleep in.

Zhang Qishan opened the bedroom door, pushed Wu Xie to the side of the sofa, and said, "Lie down and rest, I'll make the bed."

Wu Xie was probably used to being taken care of by Zhang Qishan. He said, "It seems to be raining outside, and the cups don't need to be dried. Let's just make up for it tonight." He has been short of sleep, and he didn't make up much on the train.

"Innocent, innocent! Open the door."

Wu Xie, who was on the sofa for a while, shivered. After hearing the address, he knew who it was. Zhang Qishan was holding a rag in his hand, and it seemed that he was dealing with the accumulated dust that hadn't come back for half a year.

"You fell asleep, I'm going to fight."

"No, I'll go down and open the door." Wu Xie rubbed her swollen eyes and went downstairs.

"I said you are so naive, you are capable, you fucked us on the phone together, and you have been missing for more than half a year. I don't think you are bored. Nine years have passed since ten years anyway. You don't know how I can't think about it, what kind of bullshit did you make on the phone half a year ago, and you disappeared like your third uncle, calling you "little third master", you really want to learn everything from your third uncle, right? You don't want to tell me today Clearly, your fat grandpa won't be leaving today." Fatty Wang sat directly on the teacher's chair at the door.

Wu Xie rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said: "It's hard to say about it today. I encountered some trouble in that fight. I ran to track it down alone, and then I got stuck. Then... I thought I couldn't get out. Yes, I... have the help of a nobleman, and that's it..."

"Are you really short-hearted, you little boy? You insist on walking alone. You were fooled on the snowy mountain alone, and your neck was wiped by someone. If someone really resisted you, you would die. You are still walking alone, your brain is broken, do you have the skills of a little brother? If you don’t have that skill, why would you join in the fun, see if you are not missing an arm or a leg now, I have to go to the hospital to find you!"

"Fatty, I'm fine, nothing at all." Wu Xie argued.

"If you don't look like you have taken rejuvenating medicine, I have to argue with you." Fatty Wang stared at Wu Xie's face fiercely, and said, "You really took rejuvenating medicine, where will you go in half a year? Moisturize."

Wu Xie touched her cheek and said, "Maybe it's because I ate well."

"Ah Xie, okay, I told you to take a bath for you."

"You look moist enough? Wang Meng can do this for you now." Fatty Wang teased, but when he saw Zhang Qishan who was slowly going downstairs, he cursed: "Damn it, little brother!" , It hasn’t been ten years yet? You are so naive, you have the ability to fish out the little brother a year earlier.”

"Ah Xie?"

"It's all called nicknames, you two men are so affectionate, little brother, why did you go so early, you can get married."

"Fatty!" Wu Xie changed the topic and said, "Where is Xiao Hua?"

"Master Xie is very angry. Now he is in Beijing. He has been chasing news about you. He probably went to find the wife of the Huo family. I have already notified him. Wait for him to come back from Beijing to get you to scold me! "

"Ah Xie, you have to treat the wound before taking a bath."

"Brother, you are so considerate, you are so blessed with innocence."

"Fatty, what's the matter?" Wu Xie probably wanted to chase someone away.

"Okay, okay, I won't disturb your private space." The fat man blinked his right eye and ran away quickly.

"Qishan, I can explain, little brother, little brother, little brother... I'm sorry, I can explain."

"I've already put hot water on you, I'll help you treat the wound first." Although Zhang Qishan was smiling, it was reluctant enough.

"My little brother is your contemporary Zhang Qiling. He should have been the head of the family back then. Also, he looks very similar to you, almost exactly the same."

"Well, I see." Seeing that Wu Xie hadn't moved, Zhang Qishan directly picked him up by the waist and went upstairs.

The next day, Wu Xie and Zhang Qishan woke up in the same bed, Wu Xie slowly recalled that he fell asleep in the bathtub, and then... Zhang Qishan's hands were wrapped around Wu Xie's waist, and their bodies were tightly attached , Wu Xie and Zhang Qishan tossed and tossed for so many years, stumbled and stumbled, it was roughly clear, but they had never been able to lie down on the same bed.

"Ah Xie, Ah Xie, are you awake, are you awake?" Zhang Qishan asked softly.Afterwards, he slowly let go and moved Wu Xie aside, posing in a suitable sleeping position, and then pulled away to leave.During this period, Wu Xie was pretending to be asleep the whole time, should he ask if we will be in the same bed?

Wu Xie lingered on the bed for a long time, and when he opened the door after he probably finished washing, Zhang Qishan was tidying up the sofa. "you……"

"I didn't have time to clean up the guest room last night, so I just spent the night on the sofa."

"I see." Wu Xie smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm going out to buy breakfast, you wait." After speaking, Wu Xie went downstairs to the breakfast shop he knew well.The Changsha Zhang family is not extravagant and wasteful. The meals served on the table in the morning are constantly changing, but the food that Zhang Qishan is inclined to appears more frequently. Wu Xie himself wonders why he can be so clear about Zhang Qishan's preferences.

"Boy of the Wu family, you haven't been here for a long time, are you the same?"

"I'm adding fried dumplings, more chili, and more."

"Eating so spicy in the morning won't make you angry."

"No." Wu Xie paid the money, and heard the boss babbling: "My chili is homemade, but it's one of the hottest. The locals can't stand it. Usually, no one wants it. I moved here from Hunan some time ago. Eating chili is not life-threatening. One person probably ate half of my chili, and you might meet him if you come earlier."

"Ah, ah, thank you." Wu Xie was still not so familiar, he said haha, and went back.

Wu Xie didn't know how to eat something with chili in the morning, so he brought it for Zhang Qishan. Although Zhang Qishan's ancestral home was in Shandong, he really liked anything spicy.

"It's not spicy enough." Zhang Qishan said, Wu Xie felt smoke coming from his throat when he looked at the chili red oil.

"I'll order more peppers for you tomorrow." Wu Xie still ate omelets with soy milk.

The two are very used to interacting, and they are used to it starting from the early morning of every day.

After the meal, Wu Xie checked his little gold cup, fuel tank, and water tank in the garage. It would be too time-consuming to go on the road and break down.However, they snatched the driver's seat before they set off on the road. Wu Xie said with a half-smile, "Old Zhang, when you got your household registration, you didn't have time to get your driver's license."

"What?"

"It's just a car, let me drive it."

The author has something to say: ####################

Two-dimensional has a suffocating operation, I didn’t come to update it in time, sorry, sorry

The next chapter is on the 6th, so it should be in time, mum, maybe

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