Scumbag?

Hearing these two words spit out of Zhu Qining's mouth, Cheng Qiao felt that the world was all mysterious.

He glanced up at Zhu Qining, "What are you talking about? Then don't you come to the scumbag's house?"

With that, he walked to the door and opened it: "Goodbye!"

“…… Brother, do you really want to drive my brother away?" Zhu Qining burst into tears: "You see that I am so good to you, can you bear it?"

Cheng Qiao glanced at him and immediately looked away, he really didn't look at it.

He gently pushed Zhu Qining into the house, and it was impossible to really drive him away.

Forcibly enduring the sleepiness, Cheng Qiaoyi sat back on the sofa and continued to watch the video that Comrade Cheng asked him to watch.

is different from Cheng Qiaoyi, Zhu Qining watched it with relish.

When Cheng Qingtong came back, he saw such a scene.

I saw my cub lying upside down on the sofa, I don't know when he had fallen asleep, and there was a young man next to him who I had never seen before, holding a beer in his hand and putting popcorn and other things on the table.

If he hadn't watched the TV or Peking Opera, he would have suspected that the fans were watching the game.

Hearing the sound of someone coming in, Zhu Qining turned around in hindsight.

"Dad!"

Cheng Qingtong was frightened by his words.

Cheng Qiaoyi also woke up leisurely under the offensive of this sentence.

Cheng Qingtong endured the discomfort in his heart and said with a straight face: "...... Hello. ”

Zhu Qining was overjoyed, stood up and picked up the things that Cheng Qingtong was holding: "Hello!

Cheng Qiaoyi, who just woke up: ???

His gaze met that of Comrade Lao Cheng, and he clearly saw the question mark in Comrade Cheng's eyes.

Cheng Qiao pulled the hem of Zhu Qining's clothes and whispered, "What are you doing here?"

Zhu Qining's lips moved slightly: "Aren't I helping Master Tong pick up things?

Cheng Qiaoyi's eyes fell on the plastic bag in Zhu Qining's hand, took a deep breath, and pressed him on the sofa: "Don't make trouble, give me this, you can sit and play by yourself." ”

So saying, he carried his things into the kitchen.

When he turned around, he found that Comrade Lao Cheng was also standing behind him.

Seeing the entanglement on Comrade Cheng's face, he asked in a low voice: "Cheng Qiaoyi, you tell me the truth, is this person your object?"

Cheng Qiaoyi: "...... Dad, what are you thinking? How could he be my object? ”

Cheng Qingtong's eyes drifted to Zhu Qining, who was still sitting in the living room: "He called me dad just now, if it's not your object, who would call me like this." ”

"He called your dad?"

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't expect that his second-class roommate would really shout like this!

He had a sense of foreboding when he first heard him say this...... Who knew that this premonition would come true!

Cheng Qiaoyi took a deep breath and explained in a low voice: "That's my roommate, he likes you very much, and he came to my house this time to worship you in the early years." ”

Cheng Qingtong nodded slightly, "Your roommate is quite familiar." ”

Cheng Qiao glanced at him and felt the same way: "It's quite familiar." ”

Now that everything has been made clear, Cheng Qingtong did not continue to dwell on this issue, "You used to accompany your roommate, why are you standing here?"

“…… Good. ”

Cheng Qiao looked at Cheng Qingtong hesitantly, and he felt panicked in his heart.

Cheng Qingtong couldn't help but speak: "What did you do with him to see me?"

"He's here to see you!"

Cheng Qiaoyi couldn't help but complain: "If it weren't for being your fan, he wouldn't have been so neurotic." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "You see that he is not wearing his favorite leather coat anymore." ”

Cheng Qingtong was a little confused by what he said: "What does it have to do with me whether he wears leather clothes or not?"

"What he likes most on weekdays is the so-called combination of East and West...... He dared to wear out leather coats and water sleeves. ”

"That's quite interesting," Cheng Qingtong looked at the young man sitting on the sofa, "but he is still your classmate, and you are responsible for the recruitment yourself." ”

Cheng Qiaoyi took a deep breath helplessly, walked to Zhu Zhu Qining and sat down.

"You just called Dad?"

Zhu Qining didn't squint, and whispered: "I was excited just now and didn't react. ”

"You didn't react to this thing?" Cheng Qiaoyi felt a little desperate: "My dad almost thought I was a!"

Zhu Qining's eyes suddenly lit up: "?"

Before Cheng Qiao could react, he grabbed his hand: "If you are with me, will I be able to see Master Tong every day?"

Cheng Qiaoyi: "...... Wake up. ”

To be honest, it's really tiring to have such a second-class roommate.

Cheng Qingtong also heard what he said on the side, and a few smiles flashed in his eyes.

In the end, it is his fan, and Cheng Qingtong can't completely throw it aside.

He took a plate of strawberries from the cupboard, washed them, and brought them over.

"Here, eat some fruit!"

Seeing Comrade Lao Cheng coming, Zhu Qining's buttocks seemed to have a spring under him, and he immediately ran over to catch the plate.

Cheng Qingtong: "...... It's good for young people to be active. ”

Hearing Comrade Lao Cheng's words, Zhu Qining almost didn't write the words idol praise me on his face.

"Uh-huh, I think it's good to be active!"

Hearing Zhu Qining's words, Cheng Qiao didn't know what to believe for a while.

He always remembers the days when the third child lay his body in the dormitory with him.

In front of Cheng Qingtong, Zhu Qining behaved like an obedient child.

Cheng Qiao felt that he was almost out of sight, and his mind instantly began to travel in space.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and he took two strawberries and stuffed them into his mouth.

Cheng Qingtong chatted with Zhu Qining very happily.

Both of them are flower-faced actors, so they naturally have a more intimate relationship.

Seeing Cheng Qiaoyi holding strawberries and putting them in his mouth, Cheng Qingtong couldn't help frowning: "Why don't you eat alone?

Cheng Qiaoyi: "...... Naw. ”

He stuffed the strawberry in his hand into Zhu Qining's mouth and sat down on the side.

Seeing his movements, Comrade Lao Cheng was worried: "This is how you entertain your classmates?"

"He'll get it if he wants to eat it himself!" Cheng Qiaoyi couldn't help but mutter: "Dad, you see that people didn't say anything!"

was interrupted by them like this, and Cheng Qiaoyi didn't have the heart to continue traveling in space.

I had to look at them and listen to what they had to talk about.

Zhu Qining didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to have such close contact with idols, and he is naturally happy when idols teach him to sing now.

He looked sideways slightly, listening carefully to the voice of the idol.

I only heard Cheng Qingtong pondering for a moment, and slowly opened his mouth: "The widow is sad and tears wash his face, and he came here to avoid the madman——"

Zhu Qining: ???