Chapter 3 The image of a scumbag
Jing Zhan walked out of the Chengtian community and breathed a sigh of relief, only hoping that this order would be completed soon.
The Chengtian community is very close to his home, and he didn't go back for a day today, so after thinking about it, I'd better go back and have a look.
Jing Zhan's father, Jing Weiguo, opened two shops near his home, one selling security doors and the other selling range hoods, and also saved some wealth.
"Dad, where's my mom?" Jing Zhan turned the car keys in his hand.
looked around, didn't see her mother Qin Qin, and wanted to ask her something.
Jing Weiguo was introducing the things in the store to the guests, and asked Jing Zhan to wait first.
It was evening, and Jing Zhan estimated that his mother should go home to cook, so he said hello and went back by himself.
As expected, Qin Qin was really at home, and when she heard the sound of opening the door, she thought it was Jing Weiguo coming back.
"Weiguo, did you buy the dish soap you bought?"
"My dad hasn't come back yet, I'll go down and buy it."
Jing Zhan hadn't changed his shoes yet, and was about to turn around and open the door and go out.
"Eh, no need, I'll let your dad buy it back, I'll tell him about it." Qin Qin ran out of the kitchen with a spatula to stop him, "Are you eating at home today?" ”
Jing Zhan rubbed the seam of his pants, hissed, and nodded, "Well, there's food, right?" ”
Qin Qin pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders, the years had hardly left any traces on her face, "Yes, I did yours every day, but you go to Qingqiu every day to eat, what can I do." ”
Jing Zhan bent down to change his shoes, a little embarrassed, "I sometimes eat in the studio. ”
"Okay, I don't know you yet, Qingqiu is a good boy, but it's not a way for you two to be so consumed, although our family is kind to her, but I don't want her to be with you with the psychology of repaying the kindness."
Qin Qin sighed, this matter is really a troublesome matter, but his son is also a dead brain, so he has to like Shen Qingqiu.
Jing Zhan didn't reply, he turned a thousand pounds in four or two, and walked to the dining table, "Mom, today's dish looks good." ”
"Yes, you eat it, it's better than what Qingqiu made?"
Qin Qin didn't know about his tricks yet, so he changed the topic.
Jing Zhan was depressed, why did he choke him with this matter today.
"Mom, you don't have such a stingy character, do you?"
"I packed something to eat for you on the table, you can go back to your own place or go to Qingqiu's house and bring it."
Qin Qin shook his head, the soup in the pot was bubbling, and it was served.
Jing Zhan's house is in the city, surrounded by a bustling commercial area, and it is convenient to do anything, but he doesn't like it, he can't sleep because of the sound of the car honking at night, so he bought a suite by himself, originally wanted to buy it with Shen Qingqiu, but later bought it in the opposite direction, God knows what he thought at the time, it is estimated that he was afraid that Shen Qingqiu would dislike it.
But it's okay, because he spends most of his time at Shen Qingqiu's house for the night.
Jing Weiguo went home for dinner with a little bit, carrying dish soap in his hand, listening to his wife's instructions relentlessly, while complaining, "Just wait for me to come back and help you do it." ”
Qin Qin laughed twice, "It's good to know." ”
Jing Zhan didn't stay at home for long, and left with the things Qin Qin gave him after eating, and didn't ask the questions he wanted to ask.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Jing Zhan appeared at Shen Qingqiu's house and opened the door with the key.
Shen Qingqiu had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom wiping his hair.
"Why are you here again?"
"You just don't want to see me." Jing Zhan chuckled, as if mocking, "As long as you say you don't want to see me, I'll leave immediately." ”
I don't know if it's because I'm tired all day or because of the bad mood caused by the faint pain in my waist, Jing Zhan spoke a little heavier.
Shen Qingqiu choked, "I ......"
Jing Zhan changed his shoes and came in, "I'm kidding you, it's my mother, I made something for me to bring to eat." ”
Shen Qingqiu threw the towel that wiped his hair on the washing machine and nodded, "Thank you." ”
Then there was silence.
There was no wind at all tonight, and the wide open windows only left a place for mosquitoes to come in, Jing Zhan walked over and closed the screen.
"Have you had dinner?"
Shen Qingqiu nodded twice, "Eat, eat in the unit canteen." ”
Jing Zhan's mouth was facing down, his waist was crossed, and his tongue was against his teeth, "Okay, I'll go take a shower first." ”
Shen Qingqiu didn't care about him, anyway, she was used to this kind of thing, she just talked about it, blocking that breath, when Jing Zhan really didn't come one day, she was afraid that she would really be uncomfortable.
The TV in the living room was on, and Shen Qingqiu was fiddling with the things he had brought from home when Jing Zhan came out of the bathroom.
"Auntie made a boneless phoenix claw today."
"yes, I didn't see it." Jing Zhan was wearing only a pair of shorts, his upper body was naked, he plugged in the hair dryer, dried his hair, sat on the sofa casually, and tuned to the news channel.
Shen Qingqiu filled it with a small bowl, and covered it with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.
"Taste, Auntie's craftsmanship is much better than mine."
Jing Zhan crossed one foot under the other leg, stretched out his hand and bent down to take it, pulled the wound on his waist, his hand paused in the air, and twisted his eyebrows.
Shen Qingqiu noticed that something was wrong with him, took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands clean, and sat down a little, "What's the matter?" ”
Jing Zhan got up, took out the safflower oil he bought during the day from his coat pocket and handed it to Shen Qingqiu, "I hit my waist, you can help me rub some safflower oil." ”
Shen Qingqiu took it angrily, this man didn't know how to be careful, "You won't wipe it yourself, and it's not in the back." ”
"I'm just hypocritical, what's wrong." Jing Zhan broke the jar and broke it, he was disgusted anyway, so it was better to fight for some welfare for himself.
Shen Qingqiu walked around behind him and patted him on the back, "Lie down." ”
"Don't take the opportunity to eat my tofu." Jing Zhan lifted his pants up, looking like I didn't obey.
Shen Qingqiu ignored him, and when he saw the injury on his right waist, he gasped, "Let you do it every day, you deserve it!" It's such a big piece that I can't exercise vigorously for a long time. ”
"Are you underestimating my strength?" Jing Zhan turned his head, looked at Shen Qingqiu, and smiled meaningfully.
"Get out! There are many ramblings. ”
Shen Qingqiu poured safflower oil on the palm of his hand, and pushed it away on Jing Zhan's wound, the safflower oil was irritating, and after a while, the whole palm seemed to be on fire.
"Shen Qingqiu, do you like me or not?"
Jing Zhan was caught off guard and said.
"Alright, I'll wash my hands." Shen Qingqiu pretended not to hear, put away the safflower oil, and went to wash his hands.
Jing Zhan continued, "You give me a good word, don't make me so uncomfortable, okay, do you know what kind of image I am in front of my brother now." ”
Shen Qingqiu washed his hands, and the smell of safflower oil lingered all over his body.
"What image?"
Jing Zhan was inexplicably aggrieved, "Scumbag image." ”
Shen Qingqiu snorted and laughed, "Well, it's quite vivid." ”
"Shen Qingqiu! You're looking for a fight. ”
Jing Zhan grabbed Shen Qingqiu's hand and fell on the small sofa.
"Jing Zhan, you're really a scumbag......" Shen Qingqiu put his arms around his neck, "Scum, I want to leave you." ”
"Don't even think about it."
Jing Zhan dropped a kiss, deep and long......