Chapter 265: Bonus scene "Enchanted by Huzhou City" (Part 3)

Yu He lived in Qingcheng Xie's house for a few days, and the trouble spots became apparent.

" Qingcheng Xie, why doesn't this light have intelligent light change?"

"It's just a normal incandescent lamp, it's not smart."

"So... ......"

After a while -

" Qingcheng Xie, I don't know how to use this coffee machine at home."

"...... doesn't have a coffee machine at home."

"Isn't this one?"

Qingcheng Xie went over to take a look: "...... This is a vintage craft ornament Xue Xie bought, can't you see it has no plug."

"What about when I want to drink coffee."

Qingcheng Xie handed him his cell phone, "Order take-out."

Yu He and Qingcheng Xie's cell phone was very happy to play with it for half a day, but the main work was to change all the notes in the phone to "husband", and did not order coffee.

Just a little longer ......

" Qingcheng Xie, how do you turn on the gas?"

"You screw it." Qingcheng Xie was reading a book, not even looking up.

"Screw where?"

"Just the red one, press it down and then twist it."

Yu He then stood in front of the stove and studied left and right for half a day, cautiously trying, and finally -

"Bared - click!"

The stove let out a deathly wail, Qingcheng Xie suddenly put down the book and got up to rush over, saw Yu He holding the old stove knob that had been broken by him, frowning: "This thing does not work."

And back to the almond eyes innocently looking at Qingcheng Xie: "Xie brother you have not changed the gas stove a few years ah."

"......" Qingcheng Xie felt the back of his neck jutting and his blood pressure slightly high, but said, "Forget it. I'll get someone to change it this afternoon."

"Then noon ......"

"I'll take you out to eat at noon."

So at noon that day, Qingcheng Xie took Yu He out to a restaurant.

But today is not a holiday, Qingcheng Xie and not much of a wasteful habit, he also found a random roadside store to tie in.

Yu He a look, ho, look familiar ah, this is not his New Year's Eve shouting Huainan beef noodle soup that store?

"Madam, two bowls of beef noodles in soup, with crispy cakes."

Qingcheng Xie scanned the code and paid at the crowded cashier's counter, only to hear a loud "Alipay Received - 28 Yuan", and his owner paid about 20 yuan for their lunch.

In the past, the noble Mr. He had already turned his face away, but this is not the past, Mr. He happily found a small broken bench and sat down, dismantled two disposable chopsticks, he also loves cleanliness, ran to pick up two cups of hot water and shampooed the tips of the chopsticks.

Qingcheng Xie came back after paying, and seeing him there poorly lectured, he said, "It's not much use, it's just a psychological comfort."

But He boss feel a psychological comfort or good, still stubbornly there and the four wooden sticks fight.

This is not the same as New Year's Eve, when the beef soup store was miserable and cold, only the owner's wife who had fallen into the eyes of money stood persistently in the cold wind. Yu He an oddball customer sitting, how to speak no one will look sideways.

But now, this small store is crowded with simple and honest working class, the office of Wang brother Zhao sisters are anxiously waiting to carry away the packaged beef soup, and the evil capitalist He, is slowly and methodically using the free hot water of 85 degrees Celsius to shampoo disposable chopsticks there, attracting the eyes of many workers waiting for rice to play.

Qingcheng Xie felt his blood pressure go up a little bit again.

A young girl in overalls couldn't help but whisper to her colleague, their eyes wandering suspiciously over Yu He's entire outfit.

"Yes ...... is definitely fake."

"If his shoes were real, how could he come to this kind of stall for dinner ......"

"The young man looks quite handsome how to wear fake ah, alas, now the boys do not be so vain it ......"

The vain Yu He finished the chopsticks and handed them to Qingcheng Xie with a smile: "Here, you can use this."

Little girl: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, he also pleases the leader."

Colleague: "How do you know that's his leader?"

"That man is well dressed, a poker face, a look is la, leaders are like this, very good at squeezing fresh graduates, will soon squeeze people dry, just like our director ......"

The window called to their number, lunch break time is limited, the two girls hurriedly carry take-away, while walking also frequently look back at the pair of "very good to squeeze fresh graduates of the boss and love vanity to please the leadership of the squeezed subordinates.

Qingcheng Xie couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the back of his neck, only to feel his head hurt even more.

That's not all - that afternoon, Qingcheng Xie received a phone call from Shanghai Medical College asking him to go to the school to complete some reinstatement procedures.

Before he left, he taught the young bourgeois boss how to use the old TV and the kettle, and reintroduced him to all the switches and remote controls in the house, making sure that he didn't die of thirst and electricity or boredom before driving off to Moyu Lane. He then drove off to Moyu Lane.

The reinstatement process was successful, but I was just too busy and missed several calls.

Waiting for the evening, Qingcheng Xie a pile of documents to get ready to go home, he just took out the mute phone to scan -

Missed calls 5

Contact: Husband

Qingcheng Xie : "?"

Qingcheng Xie : ".................."

The note was changed by whoever you want to know. Qingcheng Xie felt his nerves jumped twice again after a day of pain, but now it's nothing, just change it back later, the key problem is that these five calls mean Yu He should have an emergency to find him at that time.

He immediately called back, and in the course of waiting had finished thinking about the one hundred and eighty things Yu He had done.

"Hello, Brother Xie." While thinking of the one hundred and eighty-first woe, the phone rang and Yu He's voice came out from the phone.

Hooray, it sounds pretty normal.

Qingcheng Xie was slightly relieved: "You made several phone calls after three o'clock in the afternoon, what happened?"

"Oh, nothing, just wanted to ask you why there's no hot water in the bathroom today, but that's fixed now - ah-choo!"

Qingcheng Xie paused for a moment: "...... catching a cold?"

The young man's nasal voice could indeed be heard from the phone, Yu He's voice was slightly muffled and he smiled as he gave a hint: "Well, I caught a cold."

Qingcheng Xie a few seconds of silence: "You find the water heater switch before you take a shower, you have to wait about half an hour before the water gets hot."

"What? So this is it." Yu He was slightly surprised, "I thought it was all straightforward to open and have hot water, I've never used this style before, no wonder - Ajo!!!"

"...... So how did you take your shower."

Yu He, like a simple Moye Sa who tried for a long time and still failed the dog competition exam, could be heard on the airwaves with an embarrassed smile: "Brother, I used cold water for the bath ......"

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

I fucking knew it!!!

That night, Qingcheng Xie gave Yu He a cup of iced sugar snow pear soup at home on the newly replaced gas stove. He watched the fire while he couldn't help but be angry: "You can catch a cold in the summer, Xue Xie didn't even know how to take care of yourself when you were little. Is not it?"

Cute Moye Sa with a thermometer in her mouth: "Mmmmmmmmmmm."

"And you have said many times, the summer air conditioning do not open so low, twenty-six degrees is the most appropriate, how I left you again to adjust back?"!

Cute Yayo vaguely continued with the thermometer in her mouth, "Mmmmmmmmmmm."

Qingcheng Xie glared at the cute yi yi: "Are you listening to me or not!"

Yu He didn't dare to be perfunctory, took the thermometer out and said, "Xie, I didn't mean to do it, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

"You're not used to your--" Qingcheng Xie admonished to half, the pot of water overflowed, he had to suspend the education of the young man, back to deal with the stewed snow pear soup.

"Brother, don't be angry, you see I don't have a fever either, just some cold ......"

Qingcheng Xie, who was checking out the food, was suddenly hugged by Yu He from behind, followed by the young man's hot and muffled voice against the back of his ear.

The youth's chin pressed against the nape of his neck and nuzzled him snugly.

He just held him and rubbed against him, watching the steam from the pot rise slowly and linger lightly through the house.

This scene is familiar, Qingcheng Xie like suddenly evoked some long-ago memories, with a shovel handle knocked Yu He's forehead, stern face: "You want to rut or want to eat."

"This? You really want me to choose ah ......" Yu He's voice with some gangster smile, because of the wind chill, and show some magnetic low mute, said his hand touched the Qingcheng Xie suit leather buttons, "then brother, I choose, you can not regret it ......". "Then brother, I choose, you can not regret it oh ......"

Qingcheng Xie was just repeating the same old story to ease the stiff atmosphere, but he didn't expect Yu He to take it seriously, he couldn't help but straighten his face: "Be honest, you need to rest when you have a cold."

"But I want to exercise and sweat a little." Yu He's voice grew lower and lower, his eyes darkened, biting the red mole on the back of Qingcheng Xie's neck, his lips rubbing together, and whispering, "It will get better faster."

"Then you go out and run a thousand meters."

"No." Yu He continued to rub him, Moye Sa rubbed, "Brother come and help me heal, OK?"

Qingcheng Xie : "............"

"OK, brother?"

What the fuck.

Is it still useful for him to say no now?!

So the entanglement stopped in the middle of the night, Qingcheng Xie closed his eyes in the afterglow and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Yu He tried to help Qingcheng Xie get up from the recliner, but Qingcheng Xie was a bit angry that his elders had been brushed off and pulled his hand out of Yu He's palm: "Let go. I can fucking walk by myself."

He thinks Yu He tossed too much, no reason and bottom line, because he now spoils him, do whatever you want.

This house desk, recliner, bathroom, where seems to Yu He and say that the conditions are quite good, the little brat eat a meal are to chopsticks to pick the nose and eyes, but now a little not pick, that preoccupation with the strength of the young master disease can be a moment are gone, completely cured!

The most fucking / fuck is Xue Xie also do not know when to go back to Moyu Lane for a few days, lost some clothes in the dirty clothes basket, Xie's bathroom and small, the two struggle, Qingcheng Xie accidentally knocked over the wicker basket, the basket fell out of a bunch of girls' summer dresses, and a lace socks, but also fucking erotic models.

Qingcheng Xie is very angry when she sees this nonsense and gets high blood pressure. When she thinks that Xue Xie is already married and is the mother of two children, she is not qualified to educate her in this area, she gets even more angry and her head hurts even more.

But Yu He is also a careless, put there to add fuel to the fire - the young man swept the black lace white dress on the floor, a flash of light in his mind, suddenly associated with his own former browse the kind of erotic wedding dress.

At that time he was disgusted with Qingcheng Xie, so he wanted to put Qingcheng Xie on to humiliate him.

Now he does not want to humiliate Qingcheng Xie, to Qingcheng Xie's calm index, it is estimated that he wants to humiliate can not be humiliated, but he still has this unspeakable desire.

He looked Qingcheng Xie up and down with his eyes, only slightly imagined Qingcheng Xie wearing that European and American lace wedding dress and stockings, the color of his eyes darkened, and his nasal cavity was a little hot.

If Qingcheng Xie can put on that kind of stockings ......

He came close to him and said to Qingcheng Xie in the heat and sweat, "Brother Xie, I was thinking ......"

As soon as Qingcheng Xie met his eyes, he didn't even need to say the whole thing, he knew what the bastard was thinking, Qingcheng Xie said angrily, "Don't even think about it!"

Yu He paused for a moment and smiled, "So smart, how do you know me so well."

He did not continue the topic that would make Qingcheng Xie give him color, only when he intensified his pestering, Qingcheng Xie did not see the flicker of the darkness in his eyes.

According to some unreliable survey results, many boys have a hidden expectation of letting their lovers wear stockings, which will excite them and make their blood boil. Yu He suddenly found himself not exempt from this.

But now it seems that this matter directly and Qingcheng Xie said is not possible, I do not know if there is another way ......

Yu He is very clear, and Qingcheng Xie this person is not hard, the harder you are the colder he is, everything has to be the trick.

Want to achieve the purpose, just by playing and selling cute also useless, need brain.

He'll have to think about it again.

After such an episode, Qingcheng Xie naturally did not pretend to Yu He.

When it's all over, he'll never allow Yu He to follow him to the showers again either -

The previous time, Yu He said he was coming in to take a shower together, but ended up going crazy while washing, which knocked over Xue Xie's dirty clothes basket and saw the clothes that made his brain veins jump.

One, two, but three, this time Qingcheng Xie completely not let him, despite his own waist is very painful leg is also sore, from the recliner down almost unstable, but he still resolutely refused the young man's assistance.

Just ......

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The first thing you need to do is to take a shower and come out of the bathroom. Qingcheng Xie stood in the mist of water, leaning against the wall, not moving for a while, crystal drops of water fell on his shoulders, blotting his bathrobe, he did not take a towel to wipe, but raised his hand, in the smooth lines of the arch of the eyebrow rubbed a little.

Yu He saw that he was a bit different, so he came forward: " Qingcheng Xie?"

After a while, Qingcheng Xie slowly put his hand down and said with a sullen face and a voice that did not rise and fall, "It's nothing, just a side effect of the prosthetic eye."

After thinking about it, now is not the time to be angry with Yu He, Qingcheng Xie finally relaxed a bit and raised an even hand: "You come here."

Yu He was so surprised that he didn't even have time to ask questions and immediately went forward to hold his hand.

Qingcheng Xie frowned, lowered his eyelids, and whispered, "Help me to the bed first."