Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

It was very cold at night, and by the light of the living room, Qiu Yuning could see that his exhalation was a cloud of white air. He blew lightly and watched the thin white air dissipate in the air.

He watched He Zhiyuan change his shoes before gently opening the door.Zhou Mingmei and the others live on the first floor. If they have good ears, they can hear the sound of their door opening. He doesn't want them to find out that he and He Zhiyuan have supper together at night.

Qiu Yuning and He Zhiyuan went out, Qiu Yuning put the key in his arms, pulled the neckline to block the cold wind that kept blowing into the crevice of his neck, he glanced at He Zhiyuan next to him, and whispered: "It's so cold, are you cold?"

He Zhiyuan suddenly reached out and took Qiu Yuning's hand.

Qiu Yuning was taken aback, and quickly withdrew his hand, but he didn't want He Zhiyuan to hold him very hard as if he knew he would struggle. He didn't struggle for a while, and stammered: "You, what are you doing?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at him and said, "I'm not cold."

"..." Qiu Yuning was stunned, and focused on the hands they were holding. His palm was much wider than his own, and he was able to wrap his entire hand in one hand. The thick, warm and delicate palm, I don't know why. , Qiu Yuning's face slowly turned red, and he murmured: "I see, you, you let go."

He Zhiyuan let go of his hand graciously, and put his hand into the pocket of his coat.

He Zhiyuan didn't hold his hand for a long time, but Qiu Yuning's cold hand seemed to be infected by his temperature, and it became much warmer all of a sudden. He silently put his hand in his pocket, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot, making him feel uncomfortable. His face was also congested and a little hot.

They didn't talk for a while, Qiu Yuning lowered his head, saw the small stone on the side of the road, and kicked it on tiptoe, watching the small stone fly out and fall into the sewer.After walking a few steps, he saw a box of yogurt squashed and thrown on the ground. He walked over, bent down, picked up the box of yogurt, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

He Zhiyuan watched his movements, stopped and waited for him.Qiu Yuning turned around and saw him stop, and whispered embarrassedly: "You don't have to wait for me."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, just looked at him, Qiu Yuning avoided his sight, walked up to him, sniffed, and whispered: "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you to eat. My sister gave me money, and I keep it , no flowers."

He Zhiyuan looked away and said, "Whatever."

Qiu Yuning took out a wet tissue from his pocket, wiped his fingers, and said, "Whatever? Then do you eat spicy food? Shall we have fried rice cakes? Or noodles are also fine."

He Zhiyuan said "hmm", Qiu Yuning raised his neck and looked at him, "Then do you like rice cakes or noodles?"

He Zhiyuan seemed to think about it for a moment, and then answered after a pause: "Noodles."

Qiu Yuning retracted his head and muttered in a low voice: "Then let's eat noodles, it's late, eating noodles is good for digestion."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent. After a while, he said, "We're here."

The snack street night market he was talking about was quite big, with bright lights and people coming and going, even though it was so late, it was still a bustling scene.

Following the smell in his memory, Qiu Yuning brought He Zhiyuan to a small shop, ordered two bowls of beef noodles, then took out a few wet tissues and began to wipe the chairs and tables.

He Zhiyuan looked at his behavior, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Do you have a cleanliness?"

Qiu Yuning sniffed and denied, "No."

He Zhiyuan didn't know if he believed his answer, and he didn't say anything else. He just looked at Qiu Yuning and wiped it once with a wet tissue. Dirty, before straightening up.

However, he didn't stop, he also took out a few dry paper towels, unfolded them, and spread them on the seat.

After finishing all this, he looked up at He Zhiyuan, and said obediently, "You can sit now."

There are still quite a few people in the shop at the moment, and many people cast unimaginable glances at his behavior, even He Zhiyuan who was standing by the table received attention.

He Zhiyuan ignored the gazes of other people, and only looked at Qiu Yuning's face in front of him. Seeing that he was not sitting, Qiu Yuning added in a low voice, "It's cleaner this way."

"Yeah." He Zhiyuan said, "It's clean."

He said, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

Qiu Yuning's tossing saved the waiting time.

However, the face was not enough, Qiu Yuning whispered: "Don't eat it yet."

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, but he really didn't move. He watched Qiu Yuning go to the kitchen and asked for a bowl of boiling water, brought it back carefully, and soaked two pairs of chopsticks in the boiling water.

Qiu Yuning explained to him: "It can be disinfected in this way."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, and after he sterilized the two pairs of chopsticks, handed them to him, and he took them.

Qiu Yuning was pinching the chopsticks, her fingers were thin and white, and she was eating very elegantly, which was quite pleasing to the eye. From He Zhiyuan's angle, one could see his thick eyelashes when he lowered his eyes, his tall nose bridge, and when he was eating noodles , the lips are not opened too much, very gentle.

Qiu Yuning like this is undoubtedly handsome and well-behaved. He looks like the kind of weird kid and good student that all parents like.

Qiu Yuning raised his eyes, looked at He Zhiyuan, saw him eating the noodles with his head down, slightly pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." He Zhiyuan didn't look at him, he stirred the noodles and took a bite slowly.

The noodle was a little hot, and Qiu Yuning's lips were burned red. He picked up a small chopstick noodle, blew gently, and said, "It's so hot, aren't you afraid of being hot?"

He Zhiyuan didn't even blow the noodles, he ate them directly into his mouth, causing Qiu Yuning to feel his tongue numb even looking at it.

"You can't talk about food." He Zhiyuan glanced at him and said.

Qiu Yuning blushed, lowered her head and ate the noodles slowly.

With such a refined way of eating, of course he didn't eat as fast as He Zhiyuan. He Zhiyuan finished a bowl of noodles, but Qiu Yuning had half a bowl left.

Looking at his empty bowl, Qiu Yuning was embarrassed to continue eating, hesitated for a while, and asked him: "Are you full?"

"En." He Zhiyuan looked into his eyes, even though Qiu Yuning looked at him for a while and then quickly moved away, he kept staring into his eyes.

Qiu Yuning pinched the chopsticks, looked at the remaining noodles in the bowl reluctantly, and said, "Then, shall we go?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at his noodle bowl, "Finish."

As if knowing Qiu Yuning's concerns, He Zhiyuan whispered, "I'll wait for you."

"Oh." Qiu Yuning responded indiscriminately, his face flushed slightly, He Zhiyuan's voice itself was pleasant, that piercing voice, when it was deep, it was extremely metallic, and it made his ears itch.

He might be a little voice-controlled, Qiu Yuning thought wildly in his heart.

He Zhiyuan said he would wait for him, so Qiu Yuning continued to eat the noodles. The noodles were not too hot at the moment, so he abandoned his gentleness, his small lips opened a little bit, and he ate up the rest of the noodles .

It was Qiu Yuning who paid the bill, and he rushed to pay the bill without asking He Zhiyuan to pay. When he walked out of the noodle shop, Qiu Yuning said, "Do you want to eat anything else?"

He Zhiyuan looked at his finger that had been wiping the money, and his tone was a little low, "No cleanliness?"

Qiu Yuning noticed that he was looking at him, wiped his hands for the last time, threw the wet tissue into the trash can, and murmured, "It's just a little clean."

Boys who have a cleanliness habit will be said to be like girls. Qiu Xuning has been teased by many boys before, and he is a little reluctant to reveal his little problem.

He Zhiyuan didn't make any comments, and Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't say anything else. Looking at the white air that could appear in front of him with a slight breath, he sniffed, and pulled up the turtleneck sweater, covering half of it. Face.

The wound on his head has almost healed by now, and his hair has grown fast to cover the wound, but the hair on the side has not grown any longer. When the wind blows, he feels cold. He shrinks his neck and thinks for a long time before finally After realizing that his head was not covered, he took out his warm hands in his pockets and put on the hood of his coat.

"Let's... let's go for a walk to digest food?" Qiu Yuning looked at He Zhiyuan sideways and whispered.

He Zhiyuan gave a "hmm" and pointed in a direction, "Go there."

It was a park there, and there were not many street lights, so it looked very dark. He was a little afraid of the dark, so he hesitated and said, "It's so dark there."

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, "Are you scared?"

There was a hint of laughter in his voice, Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, then looked up suddenly, but he didn't see a smile on He Zhiyuan's face, he said casually: "I... I'm not afraid, it's too dark, it's not safe, And my mother told me not to go where there are few people.”

As soon as Qiu Yuning finished speaking, he became annoyed again. He used to always say "Mom said" in his mouth, and was called "Ma Bao" by those boys laughing. Although he likes boys, but because of his unpleasant personality, Being excluded from the circle by those boys, I can only talk to girls.

He didn't want He Zhiyuan to think of him as a "mom's treasure", his lips moved, and he added: "I think what she said is right, because, because it's really unsafe, there are many news reports about this kind of safety issue...that's , I think my mother is right, so I listen to her, if she is wrong, I won't listen."

After finishing speaking, I felt myself getting darker and darker, and my mood became indescribably depressed.

He Zhiyuan looked at him drooping his head, looking a little depressed, with a trace of strange emotion in his eyes, and said, "You're right, it's really not safe."

Qiu Yuning was a little surprised when he heard this, he raised his eyes to look at He Zhiyuan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing some thin white pointed canine teeth, then quickly pursed his teeth, smiling happily and shyly, "Yes, yes It's not safe, so let's not go there, how about we go there?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the brightly lit road on the other side. There were also a series of food stalls, mainly barbecues. There were many people eating skewers, and it was very lively.

He Zhiyuan glanced at the road, then looked down at Qiu Yuning's side face, even if it was a side face, his fresh smile could still be seen faintly, for some reason, the corners of He Zhiyuan's mouth also curled up, and he said "hmm" in a low voice He said, "Let's go."