Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Perfect Good Man at Home

Xiang Yang didn't look back when he looked for pants in the closet, and sighed: "In the future, this house should not be renovated." No matter how good the decoration is, it will return to its original state in a few days, and after speaking, he took out a pair of sweatpants with white bars and handed it to her: "Velvet, it shouldn't be cold." ”

"Are there any old ones?" Xia Qiyue glanced at it, the tag was not taken off, and Xiang Yang sighed, directly ripped the hanging tag, and rubbed it hard: "The old one." ”

Xia Qiyue twitched the corners of his mouth as he watched him move smoothly in one go, and clenched his fists with both hands: "Brother Yang, cheat!" ”

"That's, you can change it, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette." Xiang Yang put his pants on the bed, turned around and went out and closed the door, but before he closed it tightly, he opened the door again, stretched his head in, and asked with a smile: "Do you want underwear?" There are new ones. ”

"Ahh Neurotic, you get out! He pushed Xiang Yang's head out, then closed the bedroom door, and even made the door cumbersome, Xiang Yang, you stinky rascal.

You can still hear his shameless laughter through the door, Xia Qiyue patted his face and scolded in a low voice, shook off the pants and touched them, the quality is very good, the velvet is also soft, but the trouser legs are a lot longer, compared to his calves, I sincerely sighed, I really envy this long leg, she rolled up the trouser leg, and she had to pull a section so that she would not step on it, piercing her heart.

Changed his pants, Xia Qiyue stood in the bedroom and looked around, Xiangyang's room was very clean, there was no smell of smoke, a faint fragrance, the last time I smelled his clothes, the sheets and quilts were gray, Xia Qiyue touched it with his hand, and it seemed that there was still Xiangyang's residual body temperature.

There are a lot of things in the bedroom, there is a neat yard of books in the bookcase, there are actually a lot of music scores and recipes, and a photo album is placed in the most obvious position, but it is covered with a layer of plastic sheeting, not like it is often opened to see, and there is a pair of boxing gloves hanging on the wall, thinking of Xiang Yang's solid and powerful arms, it is really practiced.

Xia Qiyue rolled up the pants he had changed into, didn't bring his schoolbag, and walked out of the bedroom with it in his hand: "Xiangyang, do you have a bag?" ”

"Come here." From the kitchen came the sound of the sun.

"Here we are." Xia Qiyue answered, went to the bathroom to wash his hands and walked into the kitchen: "Egg noodles, it's so fragrant, is there a bag?" ”

The three views have been refreshed again, Xiang Yang is really a treasure boy, at their age, there are very few people who can cook, and Xiang Yang actually does it mouthwatering, I really don't know if I was hungry by this fragrance, and my stomach screamed twice very cooperatively.

Xiang Yang turned off the heat, took out two bowls, put them on the table, and stretched: "It's too fragrant and want to pack?" ”

Xia Qiyue put the noodles in the pot into a bowl and was happy: "Load pants." ”

"Let's eat first." Xiang Yang said as he put the pot into the sink and washed it quickly, Xia Qiyue nodded, and the two of them sat at the table with noodles and chatted while eating, Xiang Yang saw that she was eating very fragrantly: "Can't you eat well at home, egg noodles can eat the look of a full Han banquet." ”

Xia Qiyue said vaguely while eating: "My aunt's house is full of spicy dishes, I won't eat spicy food, I will be uncomfortable." After saying that, he looked up and saw that he was still looking at himself, and said, "Don't look at me eating quickly." ”

"You don't know your aunt well?" Xiang Yang asked, Xia Qiyue has been here for a long time, if he had a good relationship with his aunt, he would have said that he would not eat spicy food, and it would be impossible to hold it until now.

"It's not that I'm unfamiliar." Xia Qiyue took a sip of soup: "It's not my aunt, some requests are not easy to mention, after all, they are sent under the fence." ”

"Not dear?" Xiang Yang was surprised and stopped the chopsticks holding the egg in his hand.

Xia Qiyue put down the bowl and said with a smile: "Yes, I was adopted by my father, so my aunt is not a parent." ”

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry." ”

"Nothing to be sorry about, it's not a big deal." Xia Qiyue waved his hand and his expression did not change: "I lived in an orphanage before I was four years old, and it wasn't until my father adopted that I really realized the feelings between relatives, and some biological ones are not as good as adoptive ones, right?" ”

"Hmm." Xiang Yang nodded, he really didn't expect Xia Qiyue to have such a layer of life experience, he only felt that his question was a little abrupt, looking at Xia Qiyue with a sincere smile, he was a little distressed, and there was no uneasy emotion at all, and his tone was flat and even mixed with a hint of happiness to answer him.

Xia Qiyue took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "I'm full, if you don't eat your noodles, it will become a lump." ”

"Ahh Xiang Yang stirred it with chopsticks: "Can you not describe it without a lump?" ”

Xia Qiyue laughed: "Did you think of something?" A lump... Hahahaha! ”

"You really are!" Xiang Yang closed his eyes helplessly, and then opened his eyes to look at the noodles in the bowl and consciously produced a sense of picture, but it only slightly affected his mood, and it did not affect his appetite for eating noodles on a hungry stomach.

In Xia Qiyue's wild laughter, Xiang Yang silently finished eating the noodles, and drank all the soup in order to prove that he was not affected: "Wait for me for a while." ”

"Okay." Xia Qiyue saw his slender figure holding a bowl into the kitchen, his figure was very good, his legs were very straight, and that face, when he laughed, he felt that the whole world was bright, Xia Qiyue's thoughts were inexplicably empty, so he quietly looked at the kitchen in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, Xiang Yang was already in the living room, the bedroom and the bathroom walked around twice, and Xiang Yang patted Xia Qiyue, who was still in a daze: "Let's go?" ”

"Huh? Good. Xia Qiyue lowered her head to get her pants, and there was nothing on the sofa: "Huh? Where's my pants? ”

"Washed." Xiang Yang said.

"Huh?" Xia Qiyue looked at him in disbelief: "Why don't I know when I washed it?" And on the pants..."And blood.

"Hey!" Xiang Yang couldn't cry and laughed: "You have been looking at me when I first took it away from you, you just look at my face, right?" ”

Xia Qiyue blushed: "Yes, you are handsome, a perfect good man at home." ”

Xiang Yang suddenly approached her, Xia Qiyue sat back on the sofa in fright, Xiang Yang put his arms on the sofa and surrounded her, his face was close, his eyes were slowly enlarged, Xia Qiyue's heart seemed to pop out of his throat at any time, Xiang Yang's eyes were slightly blurred, and the breath he exhaled was mixed with the smell of tobacco and his body.

The air was quiet as if only each other's heartbeats were left, and Xia Qiyue didn't dare to breathe, until Xiang Yang, who came slowly, whispered in her ear: "Let's go." ”

He stood up, the hormonal breath vanished, and she exhaled with difficulty.

When I went back, I took a taxi, and the atmosphere between the two became a little delicate, Xiang Yang didn't know how she felt at this moment, he only remembered clearly, Xia Qiyue looked at him at that time and said the look of a perfect man at home, his eyes were full of love and tenderness, and the fire in his lower abdomen at that moment burned wantonly so that he almost couldn't hold it, and wanted to press down the person in front of him.

Xia Qiyue hadn't come back to his senses in the smell of Xiang Yang approaching just now, this boy who was cold in the face of others, no, man, bought her bread before, cooked for her, and even washed her bloody pants, and the eyes that looked at her just now, all of them were beating his heart.

sighed silently in my heart: Xia Qiyue, you are really useless.

When he got out of the car, Xiang Yang wanted to send her in, but Xia Qiyue held him down in advance: "You can take this car back." ”

"Okay." Xiang Yang pressed the fire, and his voice was a little hoarse: "See you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Xia Qiyue opened the car door and ran away, without looking back or beckoning.

Xiang Yang smiled: "Master, go back to the place where you got in the car just now." ”

Xia Qiyue hadn't actually gone in yet, when she ran into the community, she secretly bent her waist, hiding in the dark and watching the taxi go away, the emotion of wanting to take a second look, she wanted to confess when she was in the car, but she wasn't sure if Xiang Yang could accept her with nothing.

"Are you addicted to pretending to be a ghost?" There was a sudden explosion in my ears.

Xia Qiyue was startled, and swung a punch at the back of the voice, fast and ruthless, the figure dodged to the side, and Xia Qiyue's punch grazed his neck and hit the air.

"Holy shit! I didn't see it, you still have this, it's quite ruthless. Xu Zhi was taken aback, and hurriedly took two big steps back: "If I hadn't practiced it, you would have been able to beat my male symbol back into my mother's womb with this punch." ”

After Xia Qiyue saw his face clearly, he slowly regained his composure and called softly: "Cousin." ”

"What your cousin taught you?" Xu Zhi is still two steps away from her, his practice is often practiced, he is actually not good at fighting, when he dodged that punch just now, there was already a faint sweat on his back, if it wasn't for the distance he was standing not very close, it was very likely to be killed by the thin girl in front of him.

"Learned a little." Xia Qiyue said that she was a little fascinated by Xiangyang just now, and she didn't know when Xu Zhi walked to her side, so she felt that the boy suddenly splashed sulfuric acid on her face in her mind, and her reaction was a little too aggressive, and she was a little ruthless.

Xu Zhi looked at her with palpitations: "Didn't you learn a little, right?" Teach me? ”

"I really learned a little, Dad just wanted me to defend myself." Xia Qiyue thought for a while and looked at him: "Okay, I'll teach you, but it's a little late today, another day?" ”

Xu Zhi looked at her and frowned and thought about it again: "Forget it, I don't really want to learn, just say it casually." ”

"Oh." Xia Qiyue responded, I don't really want to teach you, just be polite, the tacit understanding with my cousin is probably only this.

When she entered the house, her aunt was not at home, this point, she didn't watch TV on the sofa, Xia Qiyue felt a little incredible, but when she went back to the bedroom, she seemed to see Xu Zhiruo always glancing at her, she couldn't stand this kind of voyeuristic gaze, Xia Qiyue turned her head to look at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Zhi hesitated for a moment, but still looked at her with a puzzled face and opened his mouth: "Your reaction, how did sulfuric acid splash on your face?" ”

Xia Qiyue was slightly stunned for a moment, she would never have thought that Xu Zhi's focus was on her scar, and then she calmed down: "I had something on my mind at that time." ”

"You had the same thing on your mind just now." Xu Zhi retorted.

"It's different." Xia Qiyue's face sank: "Caution will only come after the first time." ”

Xu Zhi thought for a moment, perhaps believing her statement, and nodded: "Oh, what you said makes sense." After speaking, he still looked at her with a calm face, as if the person who was full of curiosity just now was not him.