Honey Passion Fruit

Chapter 28

Hu Xiao hasn't been to He Ting's house for a while, but He Ting would come to Hu Xiao's house for one night after the morning shift. Hu Xiao also understood that He Ting wanted him to get acquainted with the cohabitation life as soon as possible, and Hu Xiao readily accepted it. , because he also wanted to live with He Ting.

Every moment of separation, Hu Xiao misses He Ting.

Gradually, a lot of He Ting's clothes appeared in Hu Xiao's closet, which made He Ting a little helpless.

"I agreed to let you move in and live with me. Why does it feel like I'm moving now?"

Hu Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, stepped forward and kissed He Ting to express his comfort.He Ting hugged Hu Xiao and kissed him for a long time, rewarding Hu Xiao for his initiative.

It's summer, the weather is hot, and Hu Xiao's appetite is not good. After a few mouthfuls of dinner, he says he's full. He stays in the air-conditioned room and refuses to move. He Ting said he is like a lazy cat, but Hu Xiao still accepts it and Rejected He Ting's invitation to go out for a walk.

"Have you ever seen someone walk a cat? Cats stay in the room."

Seeing the arrogant little slacker in front of him, He Ting didn't move, and asked Hu Xiao casually before going out to exercise if he wanted to eat anything.

"eat ice cream!"

"Didn't you just say that you are full, now you can eat again?"

Hu Xiao stuck out his tongue: "Half of my stomach is used for meals, and the other half is used for snacks. Now half of the meals are full, and half of the snacks are empty."

"What's the matter with you little friend?" He Ting came over and picked up Hu Xiao with one hand, and slapped his butt lightly with the other hand, "Why didn't I know you can speak so well with your mouth before?"

Hu Xiao was extremely ashamed, turned over and hugged He Ting's neck, curled up in He Ting's arms, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said in He Ting's ear that he was used to it.

Being favored and proud, He Ting suddenly thought of this inappropriate metaphor.

"I brought the ice cream back to you and it melted. Go out with me and I'll buy it for you." He Ting even softened his tone.

"What about fried yogurt?" Hu Xiao didn't give up.

"It will also melt."

"Then I'll order takeaway."

"It's been a long time since the takeaway was delivered, and I don't know if I can eat it when it's delivered."

Hu Xiao broke free from He Ting's embrace, and sat beside him anxiously: "You just want me to go out with you."

"Yes." He Ting admitted generously, "Go for a walk with me, we haven't taken a walk together for a long time."

Hu Xiao thought for a while, indeed, He Ting has been very busy during the period after the two reconciled, sometimes going home to work, walking together seems to be a very distant memory.

"Then wait for me."

Hu Xiao grabbed a pair of loose jeans and a white T and put them on casually, but hesitated standing in front of the mirror when he went out.

"It's pretty." He Ting commented on Hu Xiao's outfit, which looks very comfortable.If you don't look carefully at night, it's hard to tell Hu Xiao's gender.

"Before I met you, I would often stay here for a long time, sometimes standing for half an hour, thinking about whether my clothes are suitable today, whether I will be scolded if I wear men's clothes, and whether I will be called perverted if I wear women's clothes .”

"However, I didn't wear men's clothing very much before, but now I wear it more and more frequently."

He Ting couldn't understand the meaning in his words: "Is this good or not?"

Hu Xiao sighed: "I don't know either. But now I won't stay in front of the mirror for so long."

It is you who gave me courage.

"Then I hope you will no longer need this mirror in the future and be brave enough to be yourself."

He Ting kissed Hu Xiao's beautiful knuckles.

After Hu Xiao went out, he got his wish and was late for the ice cream he had been longing for. Thinking back to the seemingly indistinct physical contact between himself and He Ting along the way, he felt that this trip was not a loss.

"What's your taste?" Hu Xiao stared at He Ting's ice cream.

"Mocha hazelnuts. Didn't you pick them for me?"

Hu Xiao specially helped He Ting choose a taste that was not too sweet.

"Oh." Hu Xiao didn't succeed in his first attempt, and he didn't give up. "I haven't tried this taste yet. Is it delicious?"

"Not bad, do you want to try it?" He Ting had already seen what Hu Xiao was thinking, but he wanted Hu Xiao to say it directly.

Hu Xiao gave up struggling and tugged at the corner of He Ting's clothes: "You can't... give me a bite, I've made it so obvious..."

"It's not obvious." He Ting dug a large spoonful and fed it to Hu Xiao's mouth, "I never told me to feed you from the beginning to the end."

"You don't even understand me!" Hu Xiao opened his mouth angrily, and ate a scoop full of ice cream, his teeth chattering from the cold.

"Just because I guess right once doesn't mean I can guess right every time. Tell me directly, and I will do whatever I can."

Seeing Hu Xiao's disgusted expression, He Ting hurriedly said, "However, guessing once in a while can add to the fun."

Taking advantage of the darkness of night, He Ting kissed the corner of Hu Xiao's mouth that was stained with ice cream.

"Does it taste good?"

Hu Xiao blushed, and didn't know whether He Ting was asking about the taste of ice cream or kisses.

"It's delicious. I think yours are better than mine." But kisses are sweeter, Hu Xiao thought.

When He Ting heard this, he handed over his cup of ice cream: "Then you eat this?"

Hu Xiao refused: "I have always felt that things in other people's hands are more attractive than my own."

"Still like a child." He Ting commented.

"Actually... no one has ever fed me before." Hu Xiao hesitated for a long time before speaking.

He Ting stopped and listened to Hu Xiao's words.He remembered that before Hu Xiao said that he treated himself too much like raising a child, so He Ting also consciously or unconsciously paid attention to the way he treated Hu Xiao not to be too like taking care of children, but even though most of the time Hu Xiao was indeed like a child. kid.

"My brother brought me and my sister out to eat ice cream when I was a child. They shared a share, and my brother bought a separate one for me."

From time to time, Hu Zheng would stop and squat down, dig a scoop of ice cream and send it to Hu Di who was pulling his pants.The young Hu Xiao thought that his brother's portion must be better than his own, otherwise Hu Di would have to eat more because he was making a fuss all the time.The ice cream in my hand turned into a sticky puddle in the hot summer, and it flowed everywhere.Hu Xiao secretly licked the juice on his hand, the excess saccharine made his throat sore.He could only look helplessly at Hu Zheng, watching him deal with the mess in his hands with some worry.

"How old is it, I can still eat it with one hand."

"Hu Xiao?" Seeing that he was lost in memory, He Ting couldn't help calling out to him.

Suddenly revealing his thoughts made Hu Xiao, who was not good at expressing himself, feel very embarrassed. He wanted to turn around and adjust his emotions, but He Ting held his hand.

"People will see it." Hu Xiao whispered, after all, he didn't wear women's clothing on purpose today.

He Ting doesn't care about this now, he pulls Hu Xiao to squat down together.

"Call me Brother Sheng, I'll feed you."

Hu Xiao was pleasantly surprised by He Ting's sudden behavior and wanted to laugh, saying how he was more childish than himself.

"Brother He." Hu Xiao's voice was very obedient.

He Ting really fed him a mouthful of ice cream.

Hu Xiao yelled several times in a row, and the expression on He Ting's face also changed a lot.

He pulled Hu Xiao up, turned around and walked back.

"Brother He, why did we go back?" Hu Xiao was having fun, talking non-stop.

He Ting didn't want to talk, because a certain part of him reacted disappointingly because of several "Brother He".As he walked, he thought that it would be better to limit the address to only being called at home.

But after one night, no matter what He Ting said, the red-eyed Hu Xiao rubbed his waist, unwilling to call him "Brother He" anymore.