found a crying bag

Chapter 46



Chapter 46

After Wei Qiao took a shower, he hummed a song and put on his pajamas slowly, wiped his hair casually with a towel, and then put the towel on his shoulders, planning to let Shen Zhao blow his hair for him. Hearing a snap, the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

At night, Shen Zhao habitually drew the curtains in the room without leaving any gaps, so that the moonlight outside could not penetrate the heavy curtains on the balcony at all.

Wei Qiao stopped immediately, and after adapting to the sudden darkness, he shouted towards the living room: "Brother Shen Zhao has a power outage! I can't even see where you are?"

Shen Zhao was squatting by the coffee table, looking through the candles left over from the last candlelight dinner in the drawer. The phone shut down automatically at the moment of the power outage. Wei Qiao's phone was not in the living room, and it was thrown on the computer desk in the study after dinner. At this time, Shen Zhao could only turn around in the dark.

Originally worried about a sudden power outage, Wei Qiao was afraid in the bathroom alone, and planned to go to him if he could not touch the candle. Then he heard Wei Qiao's voice very close, and when he turned his head, he could vaguely see a vague figure standing not far away place.Only then did I feel relieved, fearing that he would walk around and kowtow, so he comforted me: "Stand there obediently, I'm looking for candles."

Wei Qiao leaned against the cold wall of the bathroom door, without a trace of panic on his face, but he deliberately coquettishly said: "Why haven't you found it yet? Hurry up and find it to save your little one. I'm afraid of the dark!"

Hearing Wei Qiao's words, Shen Zhao knew that he was being mischievous again, smiled and finally touched the candle, only heard a click, and a faint fire light appeared in the living room immediately.

Holding the candle, Shen Zhao quickly walked up to Wei Qiao, jokingly said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

The flame was very weak, making Shen Zhao feel very hazy.

Wei Qiao took the candle with a smile, put it on his chest on purpose, so that the flame hit his face, deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere, the hand that didn't hold the candle hooked its finger at Shen Zhao, and threatened with a suppressed voice: "I'm a ghost, I want to eat you! Just ask if you're afraid?"

Shen Zhao grabbed Wei Qiao's wet hair with his fingers, then wrapped the towel on Wei Qiao's shoulders directly on Wei Qiao's head, even covering his face, and whispered in Wei Qiao's ear : "I seem to see a headless-"

"Ah..." He was already in the dark, but Shen Zhao covered his head and face with a towel, and his senses suddenly became sensitive. At this moment, Wei Qiao was frightened when he heard Shen Zhao suddenly say this in his ear. A Jiling yelled, and immediately slammed into Shen Zhao's arms.

Shen Zhao reacted very quickly and twisted the candle that Wei Qiao was about to throw away because he was afraid, and hugged Wei Qiao with the other hand.

Wei Qiao hugged Shen Zhao's waist tightly, buried his face in front of his chest, and couldn't speak clearly: "Woo...you get rid of it quickly."

Shen Zhao was originally joking to tease Wei Qiao, but who knew he really believed it, so he patted Wei Qiao on the back and coaxed, "Okay, good boy, I lied to you."

Because of the power outage, the coolness left by the air conditioner was quickly gone, and soon the room became stuffy.

Wei Qiao felt a little hot when he pressed against Shen Zhao, but when he heard Shen Zhao's words, he immediately let go of his hand, glared at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's really annoying."

"Yes, yes, I hate it the most."

Shen Zhao led Wei Qiao into the bedroom, drew the curtains and opened the window, the moonlight was gone to block the light from entering, and the room suddenly became brighter, even with the windows open, there was no wind in the summer night, and it was still hot and chest tight.

Usually because the air conditioner is on in the room, it doesn’t feel hot. Now Wei Qiao climbed onto the bed and felt that the sheets burned his butt, so he climbed down again, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and felt that the floor was still comfortable, so he sat down on the floor On, this toss back and forth, hot forehead sweat.

Shen Zhao went with him, the floor was just mopped today, it was very clean, he found a bottle for the candle and put it on the bedside table.

Wei Qiao's body is most afraid of heat. When he was at home, he couldn't sleep in the summer. He had to be fanned to sleep. Later, his father got a lot of ice cubes and put them in the house. Come here, because of the air conditioner, you don't have to worry about the heat.

Wei Qiao sat on the floor a little anxiously at this moment, and after a while the ground was warmed by him, so he moved his buttocks, took off his pajamas and threw them on the bed, only wearing a pure cotton underwear.He said wearily: "Brother Shen Zhao, why is it suddenly hot? Turn down the air conditioner."

Shen Zhao was closing the screen window to prevent mosquitoes from coming in. Hearing his words, he couldn't laugh or cry: "If the power fails, the air conditioner will not work normally. Didn't I explain it to you?"

Wei Qiao ignored Shen Zhao, and lay down on the floor in discomfort. As soon as he sighed comfortably, the floor under him was covered with heat again.

Wei Qiao sat up angrily and said, "I'm so hot." With a crying voice, he vented his dissatisfaction like a little animal.

Seeing this, Shen Zhao walked up to Wei Qiao, knelt down and touched Wei Qiao's back and found that his back was sweating, and said distressedly: "I'll get you a book and fan."

Shen Zhao is quite resistant to heat, and the electricity has never been cut off before, so there is no fan at home.

Wei Qiao didn't say a word, and grabbed Shen Zhao's hand and rubbed it on his face. Shen Zhao's hand was cold, and it was very comfortable to stick to his face.

Shen Zhao gently touched Wei Qiao's sweaty forehead, and coaxed: "Hey, I don't know when the call will come, don't get too hot."

Wei Qiao nodded, Shen Zhao rubbed Wei Qiao's slightly damp hair, and stood up.

The room was silent for a while, Wei Qiao raised his head and looked out the window, his thoughts were a little distracted.

Shen Zhao held Wei Qiao's mobile phone as a flashlight in one hand, and a thin book in the other. When he entered the room, he saw Wei Qiao sitting motionless on the floor. Wei Qiao was a little sad at that time.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Zhao threw the phone on the bed, sat next to Wei Qiao, folded the thin book, and slapped Wei Qiao lightly.

Although the wind from the fan was not cool, it still made Wei Qiao feel very comfortable. Wei Qiao moved, leaned his back against the edge of the bed, and said softly to Shen Zhao: "I miss my father and my mother, In the summer before, I couldn't sleep at night, and they often accompanied me."

Shen Zhao felt a little distressed, he kept fanning the wind with his hands, and comforted him: "You still have me."

Wei Qiao's eyes became hot, and he said sullenly: "Is it possible that I will never see my parents again?"

The grievance that could not be expressed in the voice, these pitiful words were heard in Shen Zhao's ears and then slowly passed to his heart, his heart paused, feeling very distressed.

Shen Zhao hastily put down the book in his hand, leaned forward to hug Wei Qiao, and comforted him, "No way."

Wei Qiao didn't speak anymore, and put his face on Shen Zhao's shoulder silently, and the room was extremely quiet for a while.

After a while, Wei Qiao pushed Shen Zhao away, and said embarrassedly: "It's a bit hot."

When Shen Zhaogang hugged Wei Qiao, he felt like he was hugging a small stove. When there was an air conditioner, he never noticed that Wei Qiao was so afraid of heat. Today he finally saw it.

"Fan you." Shen Zhao picked up the book next to him again, and continued to fan Wei Qiao lightly.The broken hair on Wei Qiao's forehead moved with the frequency of Shen Zhao's movement.

Wei Qiao sighed comfortably, and then asked, "Are you hot? Do you want to sit over and fan yourself together?"

"not hot."

Shen Zhao was telling the truth, he was indeed not hot.

Wei Qiao picked at his fingers, stared at Shen Zhao's fanning hand, his eye sockets were a little hot, his heart seemed to be wrapped in a warm hand, and moved: "You are so kind to me."

Shen Zhao smiled, and then said solemnly: "The tokens of love are all given to each other, didn't you say that I am your unmarried one—" After a pause, he continued: "Isn't it right to treat you well?

When Wei Qiao heard the words "not passed the door", he immediately said shyly: "It should be, and I should treat you well."

After Wei Qiao finished speaking, he immediately took Shen Zhao's hand that was fanning the book, put the book on the ground, and squeezed Shen's thumb and palm with both hands.

"It must be sore after fanning for so long, I'll rub it for you."

"So good." Shen Zhao picked up the book with the other hand, and continued to slap Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao let out a chuckle, and then lay down on Shen Zhao's arm.This is the light in the bedroom flickering, and the room lights up in an instant.The air conditioner hanging on the bedroom wall started to work.

"Finally a call." Wei Qiao got up, threw himself on the bed, and said with a smile, "Now we don't need to pinch hands or fan the wind."

Shen Zhao smiled and stood up, closed the window, went out and turned off all the lights outside.

"Do you want to take a shower again, I just broke out in sweat."

"Yes." Wei Qiao felt sticky all of a sudden, got up immediately, and ran to the bathroom.

When both of them finished washing, it was almost twelve o'clock. Seeing that Wei Qiao was still sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone, Shen Zhao urged, "Hurry up and go to bed, don't play."

Wei Qiao moved his body and turned his back to Shen Zhao, pretending not to hear and continue playing.

Shen Zhao raised his eyebrows and said threateningly: "It's not good for you to stay up late at your age, be careful not to grow taller."

Wei Qiao reluctantly put down his phone, and muttered, "It will be early morning in 10 minutes. I was born in early morning, and I will be one year older by then. I will definitely grow a lot taller." .”

After listening to Wei Qiao's words, Shen Zhao's scalp felt numb. He sat in front of Wei Qiao and asked seriously, "Your birthday is tomorrow?"

Wei Qiao picked up the phone, checked the time and said, "Yes, there are still 8 minutes."

Shen Zhao: "..."

If Wei Qiao hadn't mentioned it today, Shen Zhao would have thought that tomorrow was just a simple Qixi Festival.

Shen Zhao sighed and said, "Honey, why didn't you say in advance that your birthday is Qixi Festival?"

Wei Qiao stared at Shen Zhao with big innocent eyes, wondering: "Didn't I send you a text message today saying that it will be Qixi Festival tomorrow, and asked if you knew?"

You mean Qixi Festival but not your birthday.

However, Shen Zhao also reflected on it, and felt that it was still his fault, and he never thought of asking Wei Qiao's birthday.

Shen Zhao didn't know how to speak for a while, and stared at the watch silently when the hour hand pointed to the position of 12.Immediately sat up straight, kissed Wei Qiao's forehead, and said seriously: "Qiao Qiao, happy birthday."

Wei Qiao touched the kiss that was just as light as a feather, happily pressed his forehead to the tip of Shen Zhao's nose, and asked, "When is your birthday?"

"March eighteenth."

Wei Qiao made some calculations, and seeing that it had already passed, he sighed and said, "I'll spend it with you next year when it's your birthday."

Shen Zhao smiled and said, "Okay."


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