Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

During the two days of He Zhiyuan's college entrance examination, Qiu Yuning had a holiday.

Qiu Haiyan left, Qiu Zhaozhao also left, and now only Qiu Yuning and Qiu Shuohai are left at home.

Qiu Shuohai's attitude towards Qiu Yuning eased a lot, and he even gave Qiu Yuning money to coax him to run errands, "Buy me a pack of cigarettes, and some potato chips and coke, anyway, buy more, and the rest of the money will be used as errands for you fee."

What he handed over was a 100 yuan note.

Qiu Yuning took it and said, "Give me the rest?"

Qiu Shuohai nodded, "All for you, but don't buy me too little."

Qiu Yuning gave a "hmm" and didn't talk too much to Qiu Shuohai. He took the money and keys, changed his shoes, and went out.

He went to the supermarket and bought Qiu Shuohai the cigarettes, drinks and snacks he wanted, and there were twenty or so yuan left, which Qiu Yuning bought dried noodles and flour.

Qiu Shuohai glanced at the receipt, then at the noodles in his hand, and asked, "How much is left?"

Qiu Yuning spread out his palms, just two steel coins, "Here, it's only two yuan, you take it."

Qiu Shuohai said: "Are you sick? I'll give you pocket money, and you can buy some dried noodles."

Qiu Yuning whispered, "I don't eat snacks."

Qiu Shuohai waved to him, "It's all right, you hurry up and don't stand in the way of me."

Qiu Yuning put the noodles in the kitchen, touched his body again, but couldn't find the phone, thought for a while, and quickly remembered something, ran out of the kitchen, saw his phone on the coffee table, and quickly picked it up , wiped off the debris on it, and put it back into his pocket.

Qiu Shuohai didn't notice the mobile phone on the coffee table at first, but seeing Qiu Yuning's nervous posture, he said, "Why are you doing that, afraid that I will look at your mobile phone?"

He originally opened a bag of potato chips, but now he didn't feel like eating them. With a little light in his eyes, he asked Qiu Yuning, "Are there many beautiful girls in your school? See if you can introduce one to me."

"..." Qiu Yuning lowered his eyes and said, "You are already 22 years old."

Qiu Shuohai said: "What's wrong with being 22 years old? It's only four years older than you. A man needs to be older to look mature and hurt others. You can introduce me to a prettier one. I'm willing to wait for her for a few years. Don't worry. marry."

Qiu Yuning said slowly, "I don't know."

"What don't you know about this? You contribute, and I pay. If you introduce me to a beautiful one, I will give you this number." He stretched out five fingers.

Qiu Yuning let out a breath, rubbed the painful fingers that were strangled by carrying the bag just now, and said: "I really don't know, don't think about these things, think about these things, you might as well ask Aunt Fang to introduce you."

Qiu Shuohai said: "What's the matter with you, you're so stupid, Aunt Fang looks down on me, so I don't have any requirements, as long as you are beautiful, tsk, if I am more beautiful, I will be motivated to earn money and support my family, right? I'm so handsome, if I don't find a beautiful wife, what if the child is too ugly in the future?"

Qiu Shuohai's face is indeed upright and handsome, but it's just ordinary handsome, not to the point where people can't walk when they see it, but he is really confident.

Qiu Yuning lowered her voice and said seriously: "Then this kind of thing can't be forced, right? The girl next to me is only 18 years old, and there are even some who are underage. You can do it too?"

Qiu Yuning was considered older in the class. There were 16 and 17-year-old girls in the class, and even Yang Siyue was one year younger than him.

Qiu Shuohai said: "What's the matter, I don't want to make her belly bigger, just talk about pure love with her, and hold the little hand in the head office, right?"

Qiu Yuning: "..."

Qiu Shuohai asked: "Don't ink, give me an accurate word, look at Mao Jie, I have endured it for a year, and I can still touch other little girls?"

Qiu Yuning endured it, and couldn't take it anymore, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. Qiu Shuohai stretched out his hand and grabbed his clothes, "Don't go, damn it, you're the only one who's stupid when you study, don't you? Let's not talk about the head office, right? You and I Let's talk, can we talk?"

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning turned around and looked down at him, "What are you talking about?"

Qiu Shuohai asked: "Do you have a girl you like?"

"..." Qiu Yuning's gaze wandered for a while, and he said, "Nope."

Qiu Shuohai: "Really not?"

Qiu Yuning pursed her lips, and her cheeks puffed up, "...No! If you do this again, I will sue my mother."

Qiu Shuohai felt bored when he saw the word complaint, "Well, do whatever you want, I'm playing games, I'm too lazy to tell you."

He loosened Qiu Yuning's clothes and went straight to play games.

Qiu Yuning returned to the bedroom, counted the time, and then called He Zhiyuan and asked him: "How did you do in the exam?"

He Zhiyuan said flatly, "It's not bad."

As if he didn't want to say more, he changed the subject and asked, "What's wrong with your voice?"

Qiu Yuning sniffed and said, "Maybe I have a bit of a cold."

"Did you not cover the quilt at night?" He Zhiyuan asked.

Qiu Yuning laughed and said, "You know, I don't kick the quilt, but I get up at night to go to the toilet. Maybe it was because of the night wind blowing at that time, so I caught a little cold."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "I've already taken the medicine, and I'll be fine soon."

He Zhiyuan said: "Come to my place at night and make you some light food."

Qiu Yuning thought for a while, then gave a soft "hmm".

After He Zhiyuan finished the exam, he came out of the exam room and saw Qiu Yuning standing under the camphor tree at a glance. He had thick black hair and was wearing a white T-shirt. He was very tall and handsome. Stand out from the crowd.

He Zhiyuan's slightly frowned brows immediately relaxed a lot, and strode towards Qiu Yuning's direction.

Seeing He Zhiyuan coming, Qiu Yuning glanced at the mineral water bottle in his hand. He Zhiyuan had almost finished drinking that bottle of water. He handed him a new bottle of mineral water and said, "You drink this?"

He Zhiyuan looked at his blushed face and said, "How long have you been waiting? Are you waiting at the milk tea shop opposite?"

Qiu Yuning stuffed the water into his hand, said with a smile: "I just arrived, I just got it, and it didn't take long." After a pause, he scratched his sweaty face with some embarrassment, and said, "Wait here You, you can see me at a glance."

He Zhiyuan looked at him, laughed too, reached out and stroked his thick black and smooth hair, and said, "Go back."

Qiu Yuning gave a "hmm", and when he and He Zhiyuan were approaching the community, his hand was held by He Zhiyuan.

Qiu Yuning looked up at He Zhiyuan, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, but asked, "Have you washed your hands? Your palms are wet, isn't it sweat?"

He Zhiyuan replied: "I didn't wash it."

He looked down at Qiu Yuning again, lowered his voice, and said, "I've done all the dirtier things, and you still dislike my sweaty hands?"

His ending sound slightly raised, with a bit of teasing and joking.

Qiu Yuning's face turned slightly red, and the sun seemed to be getting hotter on her body.

Even so, he didn't really mean to dislike He Zhiyuan, as he said, even dirtier things got into his body, and he was even used to it, and sweaty hands were nothing.

Back at He Zhiyuan's house, Qiu Yuning washed his hands, stood behind He Zhiyuan again, and urged him to take a bath.

But He Zhiyuan pestered him again, and it became two people washing together.

After coming out, Qiu Yuning's face was extremely hot, so he hurriedly turned on the air conditioner to blow out the heat in his body.

For dinner, he ate three vegetarian dishes and one soup. He Zhiyuan watched Qiu Yuning serve the third bowl of rice, and was a little surprised, "When did you eat like this?"

Qiu Yuning was a little embarrassed, but also a little annoyed and said: "Standing and tossing is very tiring, anyway, I am very hungry."

He Zhiyuan laughed and lowered his head to eat.

After Qiu Yuning finished the third bowl, he couldn't help eating an apple and two bananas. He Zhiyuan looked at him, "Aren't you strong?"

Qiu Yuning rubbed his stomach and said honestly, "A little bit."

He Zhiyuan let him lie on his lap and rubbed his belly.

He Zhiyuan's palms are big and hot. At first, he rubbed Qiu Yuning's belly through the T-shirt. It was hot and itchy, but it was comfortable. But soon, his hands got into the hem of the T-shirt, and the palms of his palms were directly attached. She touched Qiu Yuning's belly and rubbed him gently.

Qiu Yuning was rubbed very comfortably by him, her eyes were closed, and she was drowsy.

He Zhiyuan touched his belly and felt that Qiu Yuning seemed to be getting fatter, and the flesh around his waist became much softer, and it was greasy and soft to the touch, so he whispered: "You need to exercise more, and if you get fatter, you have to have some weight." Little belly."

Qiu Yuning said in a daze: "What kind of belly, how could I have it, I just ate too much."

He Zhiyuan pinched the soft flesh on his belly, and asked, "Isn't this fat?"

Qiu Xu Ningmin?Sensitively grabbing his hand through the T-shirt, the nasal voice was soft and lazy, "Don't pinch, it's itchy."

He Zhiyuan grabbed his hand and took him to feel it, "Touch it."

Qiu Yuning touched it with his hand, and it was really fleshy. He opened his eyes, pulled up his clothes, revealing a large white waist, and said seriously: "But look, I can't tell, it just feels a little fleshy, just Just a little bit."

He Zhiyuan looked at his white and slender waist, and his abdomen was flat. He stretched out his hand to feel it again, and said, "I felt the fleshy body, and it looked flat again."

Qiu Yuning was amused by his words, stretched out his hand to take off his clothes, covered his stomach, took another pillow, and placed it on his stomach, "Don't touch it, if you keep touching it, I'm going to have a beer belly and a general belly, I How can it be so easy to have a small belly."

He Zhiyuan reached out and pinched his face, and said, "You're right."

Qiu Yuning narrowed his eyes, and his voice became muffled, "Strange, I just ate so much, and now I'm a little hungry again."

He murmured again: "Too much tossing and exhaustion is too much, I feel that I am exhausted, you still want to say that I don't exercise, I exercise with you on the bed every day, isn't that exercise?"

"..." He Zhiyuan listened, the corners of his lips curled up, he laughed, and said, "Sleep, have a good rest."