Thousands of years old silly white sweet

"I know if you don't answer, you like me." Dong Changqing fished out a piece of fresh and tender beef from the bubbling hot pot and put it in the sauce bowl, "It looks delicious."

Xiujue's mind was chaotic, he clenched his chopsticks, and looked at Dong Changqing who was focused on eating hot pot.

Seeing that Dong Changqing didn't intend to speak again, Xiujue cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Why did you say... that I like you?"

Dong Changqing swallowed what was in her mouth, looked at Xiujue's face covered by white mist, and smiled, "Didn't you say that this kind of thing can only be done to the person you like, and you also took me to eat hot pot. "

"What about you? Do you like me?" Xiujue asked again without hesitation.

Dong Changqing's way of judging his liking was simple and terrifying. Before asking this question, Xiujue had already expected the answer.

"Of course I like it!"

really.

Even though he knew how much water was mixed in the word like, but hearing him say that, Xiujue was very happy in his heart, and a deep smile was also on his brows and eyes.

He looked at Dong Changqing's face and thought to himself, he was doomed, he was going to make a big mistake, but even though his heart was like a mirror, he didn't want to struggle.

So be it.

He doesn't want to be alone all the time, he wants Dong Changqing to be by his side all the time.

Dong Changqing doesn't know love, doesn't know jealousy, Xiu Jue already knew... Therefore, his subsequent actions will violate principles and devour morality.

He is sorry for Dong Changqing, so for the rest of his short life, he will do his best to protect Dong Changqing from all worries. After decades, when he gets old and his body gets colder, he will give Dong Changqing A whole new identity.

At that time, Dong Changqing must be young, rich, wise and kind-hearted. He will not do anything against the law, nor will he be bullied by anyone. There will be someone who can accept his bizarre life experience Accompanied by his side, he will live very comfortably.

"President Xiu! What are you thinking?" Dong Changqing waved his chopsticks under Xiujue's eyelids twice, and seeing that Xiujue finally came back to look at him, he asked suspiciously, "Are you angry? The expression of wanting to eat people."

is it?

Xiujue turned his head and looked at his own reflection on the glass.

That expression wasn't angry, it wasn't about cannibalism, it was a strong unwillingness and reluctance.

And jealousy.

All these negative emotions are intertwined with the residual resentment when waking up from dreams every day, like a cruel and terrifying beast, trying its best to break through the cage that has been blocked for thousands of years, and its excited roar drives away all reason.

"Mr. Xiu, why don't you eat it? It's delicious, especially this beef." Dong Changqing ate deliciously, and he didn't forget about the guests. He took out all the cooked meat from the hot pot , put it on a small plate, and handed it to Xiu Jue attentively, with a flattering face, "You eat, you eat."

"Yeah." Xiujue agreed, took a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Before he could swallow it, he said, "After returning to the capital, go directly to my place. It's rare to ask for a day off. Take a good rest. Your dormitory It's noisy."

"Okay!" Dong Changqing grinned, her face full of innocence, but she didn't look stupid at all.

Xiujue stared at him with extremely complicated eyes.

After eating the hot pot, the two returned to Xiujue's apartment in Beijing.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when we got home, Xiu Jue sat on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, looked up at the ceiling blankly, as if driving the car for several hours had exhausted all his strength, he just sat there like that , closed his eyes tightly, and said nothing.

Dong Changqing was in good spirits, the first thing she did after changing her shoes was to look through the refrigerator.

Opening the freezer, Dong Changqing's eyes circled, and there was nothing in it except ice cream of various flavors!Simply a dream fridge!

Hey, Mr. Xiu is really serious. I don't know who would say that eating too much ice cream is not good, but I have saved so much ice cream, so I must eat a lot!

It's nice to have money.

Dong Changqing carefully took out a box of vanilla-flavored ice cream from the drawer, went to the cupboard to get a spoon, then walked to Xiu Jue and sat down, "Mr. Xiu, I'll give you some ice cream."

Xiujue opened his eyes and chuckled softly.

Dong Changqing is really different. When he was in a villa in the suburbs, others couldn't touch those snacks, let alone eat them first when they could be delivered to his mouth immediately.

"Ah——" Dong Changqing scooped up half a scoop of ice cream, handed it to Xiujue's mouth, and looked at him eagerly.

Xiujue opened his mouth to save face, and took the spoon in. He swallowed all the milky white ice cream. Then, he moved his head back, and the shining silver spoon left his mouth. After a while, a little bit of ice cream rubbed against his thin and rosy lips.

Dong Changqing's eyes suddenly straightened, "Mr. Xiu... on his mouth, there is..."

"Yeah." Xiujue rolled the ice cream that had melted into a sweet liquid into his mouth with his tongue, then stood up and walked into the bedroom, "I'm going to take a bath, you can eat."

Holding the box of ice cream, Dong Changqing felt weird about herself.

He's a little hot.

Luckily the ice cream was cold and sweet.

Xiujue finished taking a shower very quickly. He was wearing casual home clothes, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and put a pure white towel on his head. He walked slowly towards Dong Changqing. Clothes, "Go and wash after eating, your body is covered with dust, these are my clothes, you should be able to wear them."

"I still have two mouthfuls!"

The ice cream had already melted in the constant temperature room, and what Dong Evergreen scooped up with a spoon was mostly liquid.

Xiujue avoided his sight and walked towards the study. If Dong Changqing was more careful, he would definitely notice that his earlobe was bleeding red.

Rich people’s homes have a constant temperature all year round, even in the cold winter, they are as warm as spring. Dong Changqing changed into Xiujue’s clothes after taking a bath.

The slightly loose white shorts and T-shirt are the simplest basic style and the most comfortable fabric. Dong Changqing likes it very much.

He didn't go to the study to disturb Xiujue, but sneaked into the master bedroom quietly.

That was the room Xiujue usually lived in. The bedding was as pure and white as the hotel, so Dong Changqing could see the gray woolen blanket neatly folded on the pillow at a glance.

This wool blanket was brought by him from the resort. In the villa in the suburbs, Dong Changqing used to sleep with it every night.

Now that I see it, it's still a little kind.

Dong Changqing sat on the bed, buried her head in the blanket, and took a deep breath.

It's his taste.

And... there is still a little peppermint smell on Xiujue's body.

Faint, long-term accumulation, can not be ignored.

"Winter evergreen."

"Ah! What's the matter!" Dong Changqing stood up abruptly and ran towards the study.

He pushed open the door, only to see Xiujue sitting on a chair with a gentle smile on his face, his eyes full of love for Dong Changqing.

Dong Changqing has been cleaned up, bullied, and even kicked out by him many times, but he was born to eat and not remember. Xiujue is the best person in the world for him.

"come here."

Xiujue waved to him, as if he had something good to share with him, Dong Changqing walked over like a little pug.

There was a small cabinet next to Xiujue's chair. He tapped it twice and said softly, "Sit."

Dong Changqing bent her eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I have a gift for you."

"Gift?" Dong Changqing became excited when he heard these two words. He supported the cabinet with both hands, and moved closer to Xiujue. The twinkle in his eyes was so dazzling, "What gift!"

Xiujue reached out and touched his face, rubbing his thumb lightly on his cheek, the movement was gentle and slow, with an indescribable lust, but a dignified kindness on his face, "Guess."

Dong Changqing couldn't guess.

He needed a mobile phone the most, and now he has it, so he doesn't lack anything.

After thinking for a long time, Dong Changqing shook his head.

"You have been at work for almost two months, and you are doing very well. You have grown a lot compared to when you were in the villa. If you were a student before going to work, then you are an adult now..."

He spoke word by word that didn't seem to have anything to do with the gift, like an evergreen appetite.

Dong Changqing was a little anxious, "What the hell is it?"

Xiujue clenched his palm, then let go, as if he had made up his mind, he grabbed Dong Changqing's wrist and pulled him into his arms.

The chair turned slightly, and Dong Changqing's face was facing the computer in an instant.

The computer screen was pitch black, with the shadows of the two printed on it.

A hoarse and deep voice sounded in Dong Changqing's ears, and a trace of heat swirled around his ears, "Do you still remember what we watched on TV in the hotel that time?"

This feeling was so strange, Dong Changqing's ears were numb and itchy, and even his waist softened uncontrollably. He leaned weakly on Xiujue's chest, turning his head to avoid the uncomfortable heat, "Remember, remember."

"What are you nervous about?"

"I do not have it……"

His slender fingers caressed Dong Changqing's back, and stroked twice through the T-shirt, "Then your body is so stiff?"

Dong Changqing couldn't help but hummed twice. When he realized how strange his voice was, Xiujue buried his head into his neck, smelling him like a wool blanket, "Your It smells really good."

Dong Changqing felt his change, suddenly relaxed, and said softly, "You're feeling uncomfortable again."

"Well, would you like to help me?"

"Yes." Dong Changqing agreed without hesitation, "But what is my gift?"

Xiujue didn't answer, but asked in a low voice, "You, would you hate me for doing this?"

"Of course not!" To express her determination, Dong Changqing said loudly, and then continued to ask without getting discouraged, "Where's the gift?"

"You will know later." Xiujue lowered his eyes, hugged his soft and slender waist tightly, and slowly moved his hands down.