sinovels Chapter 399, 1 heart
Chapter 399, 1 heart
After the contents of the big box are packed, all that is left are the small boxes.
The small box was filled with all kinds of gifts and snacks he brought back, most of which were brought back for the young people at home.Zhou Xing found a red box from the box, held it in front of the young man, smiled as happily as if he had picked up gold, and said, "I brought it back for you specially."
"open to take a look."
"What is it?" Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing with a puzzled face, took the box and put it on the table. See a black heart shape inside?what?
"I made the chocolate for you with my own hands." Someone Zhou emphasized that it was made by himself, and asked, "What shape do you think this is?"
What shape, isn't it a heart shape?Qiao Minglang picked up the chocolate inside and put the weight on his hand. This piece weighs at least two catties?
"I specially made it in the shape of a heart. Do you like it? This chocolate represents my sincerity to you. I will give my sincerity to you..." Before Zhou Xing could finish his words, Qiao Minglang had already started After breaking the piece of chocolate, he was a little curious if this thick and heavy piece of chocolate could be broken.
However, it turned out that he couldn’t break it off. He directly put it on a paper pad, put it on the corner of the table and knocked it open. He pinched a piece and put it in his mouth. He hummed and said, “It tastes good, but a little bitter. Would you like to try it?"
"..." Zhou Xing looked at the broken pieces of chocolate, feeling as if his heart had been broken.
A piece of chocolate was fed to his mouth, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to eat it. It was a bit bitter, and pure chocolate tasted like this.
"Hurry up and pack up your things and go to sleep, why are you still standing there?" Qiao Minglang pushed the person who was sitting here in a daze, telling him to pack up the rest of the things quickly.
Just when the news was over, he put the chocolate back into the box, closed the lid, and stood up from the sofa where he was sitting. "I'm going to brush my teeth. You can do it after you clean up." He then went into the bathroom I went to wash up, and I didn't care about the person who was behind.
"Hey, don't you feel a little surprised?" The heart he made with his own hands, he ate it in one bite? !
Seeing the young man go into the bathroom, Zhou Xing took a look at the unpacked small box, took out the snacks and gifts bought for the young man and piled them on the table in the living room, found two big bags to pour out the rest, I will take it to my colleagues in the company when I go to the company tomorrow.
After the two of them washed up in the bathroom, they went to bed and did nothing else.
***
Woke up the next morning, after breakfast, the two of them went out together, one drove a car, the two cars left the community one after the other, separated at the fork in the road, and went to different places.
"Morning general manager."
"morning."
When he arrived at the company, he greeted the employees in the company, took the cup to the pantry to get a glass of water, Qiao Minglang returned to his office, turned on the computer and started working.A meeting was held in the morning, and a partner was met in the afternoon, and the day was almost over.
If he is not on a business trip, his daily working hours are relatively fixed. He usually arrives at the company at [-]:[-] am and leaves work at [-]:[-] pm.
Since the two of them lived together, he rarely stayed in the company to work overtime now.Even if there is unfinished work, if it is urgent, he will take it home to deal with it, if it is not urgent, he will leave it until the next day to deal with it.
But relatively speaking, Zhou Xing’s working hours are not so fixed. Apart from flying around due to work, he is also preparing for albums and concerts recently. He is very busy every day, often so busy every day. I didn't go home until midnight.
So the two of them live together, that is, they sleep on the same bed every day, and the rest of the time they can communicate is very little.
After eating the piece of chocolate at home for nearly half a month, eating a little bit every day, Qiao Minglang finished eating such a large piece of chocolate by himself.The reason is that someone who doesn't eat sweets brought him back such a large piece of chocolate, so that after he finished eating such a large piece of chocolate, he would be disgusted with all the foods made of chocolate for a long time later. Not interested.
***
The past of March is the arrival of April.
The beginning of April is the Ching Ming Festival, and Qiao Minglang would go back to his hometown every year to pay respects to his deceased parents and relatives, so he had to go back at this time, otherwise, only his younger sister in the city would bring the twins back to his hometown to worship his ancestors.
Now the two eldest children in the family have gone to other provinces to go to college, and the Ching Ming Festival holiday is not very long, and it is not very convenient to spend time going back and forth on the road, so he told the other two children not to come back on the phone , Just go back to pay homage to their parents after the Chinese New Year.
Qiao Minglang didn't realize that he hadn't told the person at home that he was going home until his luggage was packed.
He is a person who is used to going to bed before twelve o'clock, while the man at home does not come back from outside until after twelve o'clock every day, sometimes even four or five o'clock in the morning.So most of the time he had already fallen asleep at night, and Zhou Xingcai came back from the outside. At that time, he was in a drowsy sleep, and even if he woke up, he would fall asleep again after a while.
So the two people's time is staggered. Even if they lie on the same bed every day, you sleep in yours and I sleep in mine. When he goes out the next day, Zhou Xing is still sleeping on the bed. I can't even speak.
On the night before going back, Qiao Minglang deliberately went to bed later and waited for Zhou Xing to come back.
The pointer on the wall had passed two o'clock before he heard the sound of the door opening, knowing that the man had come back.
"Huh? Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhou Xing pushed open the door and saw that the TV in the living room was still on, and the young man was nestled on the sofa watching TV, which made him feel a little strange, "Waiting for me to come back?"
Qiao Minglang yawned, looked at the person who came back so late, and said, "I'll tell you something when you come back."
"Well, what are you talking about." Zhou walked over, bowed his head and kissed the young man's face, sat down on the sofa, and saw that there was half a glass of water in the glass on the table, which happened to be warm. He picked it up and drank it straight away.
Qiao Minglang straightened his posture a bit, sat up a bit, and said, "I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow, and I won't be able to come back until I go back for a few days. Let me tell you, so that you won't find out that I'm not at home when you come back."
"What are you going back to do?" Zhou Xing asked a little surprised.
Qiao Minglang took a look at this person and knew that he had forgotten that tomorrow and the day after tomorrow would be the Ching Ming Festival. He asked, "Two days will be the Ching Ming Festival, so you must have forgotten it?"
"Oh, look at me." Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment before he realized, raised his hand and patted his forehead, and said, "I really forgot. Are you going back?"
Qiao Minglang nodded. As the eldest son himself, he would definitely go back on Ching Ming Festival, but he didn't know if Zhou Xing would go back with him, "What about you? Do you want to go back?" He didn't know about Zhou Xing. Did Nian go back to worship the deceased relatives and elders, but he guessed that Zhou Xing might not have gone back.
"Let's think about it." Zhou Xing has been away for so many years, and he really hasn't gone back to pay homage to his grandparents and his dead father. When I went back for the first time, I went to worship once.
"When did you book the flight ticket tomorrow?"
"02:30 p.m.." Knowing that he might have to wait late for this person to come back tonight, Qiao Minglang simply booked the plane ticket back in the afternoon, otherwise he would have to get up too early to catch the plane, and he would get airsick when he got on the plane.In fact, he is not a person who likes flying very much, but every time he goes back, he rushes back and forth, so he can only go back by plane.
"It's getting late now. I'll call tomorrow morning and talk to my agent to see if I can go back with you." He has a tight schedule right now. If he wants to leave for two days, he may have to discuss it with his agent to see if the time can come. It cannot be arranged.
While they were talking, Zhou Xing saw the young man yawn three or four times, couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Do you have anything else to tell me?"
"No more." Qiao Minglang shook his head and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Then go to bed. If you have anything to discuss in the future, you can call or send me a text message first. I will reply you when I see it. I will try to come back as soon as possible. I won't let you wait for me so late." Zhou Xing took the remote control and turned off the TV, stood up from the sofa and gave the young man a hand.
"I thought you were busy, so I didn't want to disturb you." The two walked towards the bedroom together, Qiao Minglang was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.
Zhou Xing followed behind, couldn't help reaching out to help the young man, and couldn't help reminding: "Don't fall. No matter how busy I am, I won't even have time to reply to your text messages."
Qiao Minglang turned his head and glanced at someone.
Receiving the look from the young man, Zhou Xing rubbed his nose and admitted, "Okay, okay, it's my fault." Isn't it just that he came back a little late?But it's back, isn't it?
The two entered the bedroom together, Qiao Minglang went into the bathroom first, went to the toilet, washed his face and came out, Zhou Xing went in to take a shower.
When he came out after taking a shower, the young man on the bed had already fallen asleep under the blanket. Looking at the young man curled up like a shrimp, he had read in a book before that only insecure people would sleep like this.
Turning off the bedside light and getting into bed, Zhou Xing stretched out his hand and hugged the young man into his arms, kissed the young man on the mouth, and then fell asleep with his arms around him.