Chapter 257: Bonus scene "After the Reunion" (Part 2)

On the impotence family support platform, there are some experiences of people who have been through the process, which are professionally recognized by Qingcheng Xie. The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in the business for a long time.

Qingcheng Xie doesn't know much about flirting, but he'll try his best.

Before you know it, the weekend is here.

The two took a taxi, according to the plan, they had to go first to the old Qin's granddaughter picked out a birthday present.

Strolled through several gift stores, although the things there are beautiful and exquisite, but either too mature, or will be some lack of new ideas, the two looked not satisfied, and finally went to the Manhattan Mobile Bazaar.

One of the advantages of picking up gifts at a mobile market is that it is easy to find unique handmade products. Qingcheng Xie ended up with a handmade stone sculpture made by an old Indian man, the size of the palm of his hand, and the stone was polished into the shape of an ancient and vivid phoenix, a complete work of art.

Qingcheng Xie and Yu He were both very satisfied to find such a gift.

Yu He laughed, "After shopping for so long, would you like to go buy some snacks?"

Qingcheng Xie gave him a look: "You are greedy, right?"

Yu He has spent the past two years as a walking corpse, the young master's disease has been removed and he is no longer so picky about food. Now that he is with Qingcheng Xie, he feels that roadside stalls are something else, after all, a few months ago, he was still looking indifferently at the couples eating fly restaurants outside the university town, which he envied at that time.

He thought, if only Qingcheng Xie was still around, even if it was the Shaxian snack that he once felt a headache when he looked at it, as long as it was with Qingcheng Xie, he would be willing to eat it for the rest of his life.

"I found a new tripe bun store on the guide. Yu He excitedly took Qingcheng Xie's hand and searched for it on Google Maps.

"The review says it's the same flavor as the tripe buns at the Florence market, I want to try it ...... ah there."

It is indeed a very pocket-sized store, opened in a hut converted from a dark green newsstand. The long queue in front of the door and the strong aroma wafting out show that the store is indeed true to its name.

Yu He hesitated as soon as he saw the long line.

"Is ...... going to be lined up? Or is it ......"

He also knew Qingcheng Xie disliked queuing, Qingcheng Xie has always been a very purposeful person, and time is like gold, spend half an hour just to buy a snack to satisfy the appetite, obviously not something he would like to do.

Yu He thought: "Forget it, there is a vintage pharmacy in front of us, we can go to the pharmacy to buy an old-fashioned ice cream."

Qingcheng Xie lifted his hand and flicked his forehead.

"It's okay, I'll hold the line for you. You go get the ice cream."

Yu He's eyes widened and after a few seconds, he smiled, "Then I don't want ice cream."

"...... Why?"

Yu He said, "I want to stay with my brother."

Qingcheng Xie shallow against his forehead, for this kind of pampered dependence, the father of the male is certainly very welcome, but he also hope that Yu He can get a variety of satisfaction in this weekend date. The first time I saw Yu He, I saw him searching for reviews several times on the way, and he was obviously very interested.

So he said, "I'm standing here and I'm not going to run, you can buy an ice cream in ten minutes at most, go ahead."

Yu He: "But this is New York, hey."

"...... New York What's going on?"

"Ten minutes in New York could happen with Spider-Man chasing Green Monster, Captain United States chasing Hydra, Pym Tech smashing down a tank, and Venom possessing the innocent masses."

"......" He said these movies, Qingcheng Xie have not seen any of them.

Qingcheng Xie does not like this kind of young boys love to watch hero movies, he thinks it is very childish, and a waste of time, instead of buying a ticket into the theater to waste two hours of time, why not do two hours of academic research at home.

But he was still caught by one of the key words for a moment.

"What is Pim Tech?"

The obsession of science and engineering men.

Yu He : "This goes back to WWII, the movie ......"

Oh, so it's also fictional.

Qingcheng Xie heard "in the movie" and lost interest, he raised a large hand and rubbed the youth's hair, interrupted Yu He's science, said: "You better go buy ice cream, buy one for me, I also want."

Yu He heard that he also wanted it, so he was willing to go. He asked Qingcheng Xie what flavor he wanted, and then ran quickly to the Vintage Pharmacy.

New York, it turns out, is indeed a magical place.

In the ten minutes Yu He left, although there was no big event like an alien invasion of Earth, other small accidents did happen.

Qingcheng Xie was actually hit on by a very hot and sexy girl within ten minutes.

This small store, which claims to be on par with the Florentine marketplace tripe bakery, attracts many Italians living in the United States, and Italians are notoriously flirtatious.

At the moment, Qingcheng Xie is smiling like a flower, a brown curly-haired, kittenish and cute Italian girl.

The little girl is to travel, looks only 17 or 18 years old, the child's English is very bad, but wins the body language is rich, full of enthusiasm, Qingcheng Xie an ice face can also be cheerful and not embarrassed.

"you are so......" speaking broken English, handsome the word this kitten girl probably can not think of a moment, so blinked big watery eyes, showing tiger teeth smile directly said her own native language, the "bello!"

Of course, in order to facilitate Qingcheng Xie's understanding, the young cat girl also cheerfully compared to Qingcheng Xie's face.

This bouncing little sister has little sense of boundaries, her fingers almost touching Qingcheng Xie's face, and at the end she even gave a flying kiss. Then again, a long list of things to say, this time simply all Italy language.

Qingcheng Xie shook his head and said he couldn't understand: "......"

The kitten girl didn't mind, smilingly took out her phone, typed a string of words praising his looks, Google translated it for Qingcheng Xie to see, and wanted the handsome brother's contact information.

At that moment, Qingcheng Xie suddenly heard an implied hostile voice behind her: "What's wrong?"

He turned around and Yu He was standing there with two ice creams, with a smile, but it was very mechanical, a total fake mask on his face.

Qingcheng Xie has never had the embarrassment of being caught in a flirtatious scene in his life.

Although he himself does not mean it.

The young cat girl looked at Yu He, not very interested, although Yu He is also handsome, but this girl is obviously like mature male models, Yu He such a beautiful young man is not the least bit electric, swept him a glance and continued to tilt his head to Qingcheng Xie talk, as if Yu He does not exist.

It's just that her spoken English is so bad that Qingcheng Xie didn't understand a word of it.

But Yu He, who had studied in Europe and could distinguish accents, understood. His face quickly sank - this shameless little girl is here to catch a kaiju.

Yu He after all Sven scum, kill the heart are there, the face is still light smile. He went forward, head down and the little beauty very simply said a few Italian words, the little beauty suddenly opened wide cat-like eyes, eyes bobbing to look at Qingcheng Xie, and then looked at Yu He, and finally "OH, NOOOO! A little bit of a "OH, NOOOO!!!", with a face shattered expression drifted away, while walking also and their friends in the chat speedy sharing what.

Qingcheng Xie : "...... What did you say to people's little girls."

What little girl! She's trying to pick you up! Don't let your guard down just because you're a little girl! You can't imagine how spontaneous young girls are nowadays! It's the uncle who suffers in the end!

Yu He sighed, but not to Qingcheng Xie, a straight man with a stereotypical view of girls.

He handed the hazelnut flavored ice cream to Qingcheng Xie, and this time he really smiled, and the warmth and softness between his eyebrows rubbed off: "Me? I said brother you are my husband."

"......" Qingcheng Xie's eyebrows twitched at once, "What are you doing telling a little girl that kind of thing."

"So you can't tell ah ......"

Yu He's voice drops, and just the right amount of uneasiness comes through.

In fact, Qingcheng Xie doesn't care about Yu He calling him his husband, in fact, he is hitting the tenth ring of the horse's ass.

Plus Yu He looks like this ......

He where okay to say anything about him.

Qingcheng Xie only had to sigh and said, "...... forget it, by you."

Yu He lowered his head and eyes, smiled lightly and licked a small mouthful of ice cream - he did not tell Qingcheng Xie the truth.

He is actually saying Qingcheng Xie is his bottom in order to let that little girl die completely.

Little sister also wants to hit Qingcheng Xie's idea ......

Yu He sneered in his heart.

First see if you have the ability to play the fourth love, do this man's TOP before you say it!

Finally it was their turn, and since Qingcheng Xie doesn't like offal too much, Yu He just asked for a tripe bun. The red-faced and smiling cook chopped up the simmered tomato tripe on the cutting board, filled it neatly into the crispy and charred bread, wrapped it in brown greaseproof paper, and handed it to Yu He.

One bite, the unique taste of tripe along with the sweetness of Sicilian tomatoes, rolling in the mouth, tripe fat, crispy hot bread, the fragrance multiplied, pompous overflowing in the air.

Yu He took a deep breath and just felt the happy factor swelling inside him as the basil grass and tomato fragrance transported him all the way to the sunny summer days of Tuscany.

There is nothing more delightful than early summer sunshine.

"Is it so delicious." Qingcheng Xie held the ice cream for him, and looked at him with a blank stare.

Yu He : "Yeah, too bad you don't like ......"

Before the words were finished, Qingcheng Xie suddenly stopped in his tracks, slightly turned his face sideways and took a small bite of the tripe bun Yu He had eaten, just like Yu He's hand.

"............" Yu He was dumbfounded.

Qingcheng Xie is a bit clean in life, and he will not have any too intimate actions with people in public, but now he lowered his head on Yu He's hand, biting the bread Yu He had bitten, and his lips and teeth lightly rubbed Yu He's fingertips.

Even if Yu He had done this before, Qingcheng Xie would have criticized him for being unruly.

But now Qingcheng Xie has become the one who is out of line.

Yu He could not even say anything for a while, only to stare at Qingcheng Xie's pale lips slightly open and close, the honey color of tomatoes vaguely visible between the thin lips.

"Good, tasty?"

Qingcheng Xie really tasted it carefully for a while, and then said to Yu He, "It's good, you have a good eye."

Yu He : "............"

How does it sound so strange ah, feel Qingcheng Xie like deliberately looking for something to compliment him ...... bite tripe bun this behavior also seems to be very deliberate ......

Yu He came back to his senses and pondered for a while, and finally came to a conclusion -

Qingcheng Xie behaves really like the kind of young high-school man who is dating the girl of his choice for the first time, there is a kind of deliberate tolerance for each other, creating the atmosphere and trying to make the girl happy ......

Realizing this, Yu He's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Hopefully he is overthinking it ......

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The two brought a bouquet of lilies and arrived at Michael's house at the appointed time.

Ciyan Qin's little granddaughter, with the help of her father, baked them a heavy cheesecake. Although it didn't taste very good, Yu He and Qingcheng Xie both finished it and said it was the best cake they had ever eaten. The little girl was all smiles and jumped into each of their arms and gave them a sweet and soft kiss.

"But Uncle Xie, you're going back to your country soon, right?"

"Well." Qingcheng Xie said, "I'll be back at the end of the month."

"Oh ......" the little girl shrugged down her eyebrows, apparently a little lost.

Her father smiled and picked her up: "You can go to Huzhou on vacation to play, Uncle Xie has a little niece, small and cute, you will become good friends."

The little girl pricked up her ears again, "Really?"

Qingcheng Xie smiled and assured her, "Really."

He has always been gentle with children, and no child would dislike him.

The little girl gave a cheerful cry, broke away from her father's hand, ignored Yu He's brother's somewhat sour look, and jumped into Qingcheng Xie's arms again.

As they left Michael's house and walked among the lawns of Flower Lane, Yu He looked down and kicked a small stone and suddenly said, "You didn't even hug me that much when I was a kid."

Qingcheng Xie was stunned for a moment, and then said, "...... that is not your own unwillingness?"

"......"

"You struggle for a long time when I carry you back to the clinic."

Yu He had nothing more to say, grabbed a leaf of the hydrangea in the grass next to him and rubbed it between his fingers to play with it. The juice of the plant leaves is very sweet, but with some green acidity.

Qingcheng Xie stopped in his tracks: "Then why don't I carry you back now."

Yu He originally a sullen look like a big loss to cry, a pause, raised his eyes to look at him, found the man a serious, surprisingly serious, can not help but break into laughter.

"That doctor from the nursing home is going to come after me."

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

"I regret not liking you when I was in high school."

"...... That's called early love."

Yu He smiles but does not answer.

Well, early love is nothing, if he can like Qingcheng Xie when he is in the early stages of love, he dared to use the excuse to let Qingcheng Xie to his room to give him medical attention when he was in middle school, locked the door behind him, and then pressed the man who was thirteen years older than himself behind the door panel, and then ......

"There's a taxi coming."

Qingcheng Xie suddenly interrupted his absurd reverie and raised his hand to signal the taxi that was approaching from afar to the alley they were walking in.

Yu He, who was full of scraps, suddenly blushed and immediately returned to her senses: "...... cough, it's still early, where are we going next?"

Qingcheng Xie soon gave him an unexpected answer.

--Library.

The dating sanctuary for science and engineering guys.

In Qingcheng Xie's perception, the library is the most suitable place to create atmosphere.

Of course he owes this confidence in his misconceptions to the girls who chased him in the past, including his ex-wife Ruoqiu Li.

They because they love him, they never by him to say where to go, will not tell him, this behavior will make him like a textbook cultivated into a handsome man, handsome man although good, textbook but boring. The girls are keen to go to the library not because they want to read books, but they want to see the face of this uninteresting handsome man.

"...... What are we doing here?"

Dating and creating something that will help you heal.

Qingcheng Xie thought so in his heart, but for the sake of the teenager's face, he only said with discretion, "Sit with me."

Do not say sit with, □ □ are very happy to serve.

When Yu He heard Qingcheng Xie say so, he smiled tamely again and sat down with him at a window seat.

Qingcheng Xie went to pick some books.

Thank goodness this textbook handsome man didn't pick any "Personality Psychology", he wanted Yu He to feel the warm atmosphere, so he thought carefully and then chose two books to take back.

Both books are poetry books, Professor Xie can think of the ultimate romance, is the two of them a book of poetry, read it and then exchange views with each other, and then soak in the library for an afternoon.

Wenqing of course does not understand the brain circuit of the polytechnic man, although he cooperated in Qingcheng Xie sat next to watch a while, but the more you look at the more puzzling -

Did they have a hard time getting out of the ward to just sit in the library and read poetry?

He had already read "The Birds of the Air" no less than twenty times, not only in English and Chinese, but also in French, Italian and German, and he could recite what he had memorized, so he could not read it.

But because Qingcheng Xie personally picked the book for him, he couldn't stand up and return it, so he had to start revisiting it in a daze.

The afternoon sun was brilliant, shining in through the immaculate glass windows, and Tagore's warm and wise ramblings were murmuring on the pages.

Yu He watched, the heart slowly calm down, but some calm too much, head back and forth shaken twice, and finally ......

"......" Qingcheng Xie felt the weight suddenly fall on his shoulders, and the tips of his fingers flipping pages paused.

He turned his head sideways and looked at the young man who had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

The youth's white shirt had a faint soap scent, and the eyelashes that hung down were as pretty as mist.

"......"

I can't believe I fell asleep.

Qingcheng Xie looked at him, a little speechless.

But he didn't move again, in the broken golden sunlight, he slowly slowed his breathing and let his little boyfriend on his shoulder, leaning reassuringly for a long time ......