You have to bully your sweetheart so you won't be a dog

Chapter 29

For the convenience of work, Su Xiangchen simply rented a house near the scenic spot. The house was inherited from the owner's grandfather. The two-story antique old house also has a small yard. Grandpa lives alone, and the other rooms are also empty. , rented him the room on the west side of the second floor cheaply, 400 a month, deducted from his salary.

The house is still a small apartment, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The inside is not big, and the outside is also small, but Su Xiangchen feels very comfortable. It may be a little white-eyed to say so, but he is a little tired of carefully thinking about Huo Wenbo's thoughts every day. After more than ten days of living apart, he felt much more relaxed, and he didn't have to worry about when Huo Feifan would go home. If it wasn't because this place was a bit far from the school, he would even want to live here forever.

When he came home from get off work at [-] o'clock in the evening, he threw himself into handicrafts. Originally, he only found this job because the owner's grandfather used to be a neighbor and was willing to accept him, but after a few days, he himself became addicted to it.The owner's grandfather seems to have become half of his master, and the veteran craftsmen of several other handicraft shops in the same scenic spot are his other half. He has become a hot commodity, and everyone is willing to say a few words to him.

His little puppet was half done, and he forgot a detailed step. He wanted to check the tutorial on his mobile phone, only to find the 520 red envelope.

Su Xiangchen stared at the three-digit number, not knowing whether he should turn it back to Xu Jing immediately, or ask him first. At this moment, Xu Jing's call came.

Xu Jing found the shop with great difficulty, looked at the closed door for a while, and then dialed the number. He actually knew that Su Xiangchen rented a house outside, because He Zihua came every day recently. A friend came to play and found Su Xiangchen by chance, and later worked as a part-time worker in a nearby snack bar, meeting Su Xiangchen every day, Xu Jing couldn't help but want to praise him as a "talent".

When the phone was connected, Xu Jing pretended to be stupid and said in a daze, "Chenchen, I'm at the door of your shop, please open the door."

It took Su Xiangchen a long time to react: "Ah? I'm not in the shop, why are you here?"

Xu Jing: "Don't you live in the shop? Didn't you say you don't live at home?"

Su Xiangchen: "I rented a house nearby."

Xu Jing: "Oh——Chenchen, come pick me up, I'm so cold."

Without further ado, Su Xiangchen came out to pick up people in his down jacket. The old house and the shop were not far away, and it took him a quick 10-minute walk to arrive. Seeing Su Xiangchen's shadow, he recognized the person, rushed over and hugged him, frost and snow rushed into Su Xiangchen's nose, making him shiver, and then felt a little warmth belatedly .

"Why don't you wear more clothes, don't you know it's cooling down today?" Su Xiangchen asked.

Xu Jing hugged him and hummed: "It's already enough, if you wear it again, you'll be so swollen that you can't walk. Besides, I got out through the window, so it's hard to do it if you wear too much."

Su Xiangchen looked at him strangely: "Turn through the window?"

Xu Jing smiled and showed his white teeth: "I ran away from home."

Su Xiangchen was silent for three seconds, accusing "You are so naive" in his eyes, but it was only three seconds, and he gave him a helpless and funny way: "Go, go home first."

Xu Jing almost couldn't hold back, and really wanted to kiss him.

Because the scenic spot is not particularly remote, and there is a supermarket nearby, Xu Jing didn't eat much for dinner. When he passed by, he was aroused by the smell of grilled sausage, and his stomach growled in response to the occasion.

Su Xiangchen let out a "huh" and stopped. The two of them blinked at each other for a long time. Su Xiangchen went into the supermarket and took two bags of instant noodles with the same flavor. Xu Jing followed him and ordered, "I still want poached eggs."

Su Xiangchen couldn't hide the smile in his voice, and insisted on being stubborn: "It's not for you to eat."

"That's right, it's mine, quick, quick, quick eggs." Xu Jing said while taking a box of eggs from the open refrigerator, and gently stacked them on top of the instant noodles.

As soon as Su Xiangchen got home, he went to cook instant noodles. There was only one multipurpose induction cooker in his house, and he built a small table with cardboard boxes and a wooden table, separated by a curtain, and it was considered a kitchen.

Xu Jing looked around, but didn't see any dishes, not even all the seasonings, so he wondered, "Don't you usually cook food?"

Su Xiangchen: "Occasionally cook, and buy outside the rest of the time, one egg or two?"

Xu Jing: "Three!"

"It's over, I think I will be poor by you." Su Xiangchen joked.

Xu Jing squatted beside him and watched: "Then you have to support me too, and I will hand over all my final wealth to you."

Su Xiangchen: "520?"

Xu Jing nodded innocently: "I'm so miserable..."

Su Xiangchen turned on the phone and found the evidence: "Then you still sent a thousand red envelopes in the group?"

Xu Jing: "Uh..."

He hurriedly looked around and said to him: "Are you specializing in handicrafts outside?"

Su Xiangchen gave a "hmm".

Outside the curtains are all handmade items, the only furniture is a set of tables and chairs and a shelf, and the shelves are all taken up by handmade items.

When Su Xiangchen's noodles were cooked, he found that Xu Jing was gone. He put out a bowl full of noodles and found someone in the room. The room was just big enough to place a 1.5-meter bed. Xu Jing only had one head buried under the quilt. Lie flat on the bed.

Su Xiangchen poked him, and smiled embarrassedly: "The total sum here seems to be smaller than your room. If you are not used to living in it, I can borrow another room today. Anyway, Grandpa Qiu has already returned to his children's house for the New Year. gone."

"I'm used to living here, I'll sleep with you." Xu Jing poked his head out, hugged the quilt into his arms, and said lazily and nostalgicly: "Well~ I'm so happy~"

Su Xiangchen patted the quilt with a smile: "Get up and eat."

Of the three poached eggs, Xu Jing ate two, and the other fell into Su Xiangchen's stomach. Xu Jing felt that the table in Xu's villa just now, which specially invited cooks from outside, could not compare to the banquet at this moment. The bowl of instant noodles shared with Su Xiangchen was delicious.

He watched Su Xiangchen finish the handwork happily, discussed the composition materials with Su Xiangchen for a while, and then followed Su Xiangchen into the bathroom...and then he was beaten out.At eleven o'clock in the evening, the two of them were both lying on the bed. When Xu Jing went out, he only carried a bag, which contained homework and personal clothes. He didn't bring a few sets of clothes at all, so he was still wearing Su Xiangchen's pajamas.

He was wearing thin long-sleeved trousers. Su Xiangchen was always afraid that he would be cold, so he kept sending the quilt to him, and one arm was exposed outside the quilt. Xu Jing sent the quilt back , hugged Su Xiangchen over, pressed it against his chest, and said, "Change to a bigger quilt tomorrow?"

"No money..." Su Xiangchen said in a daze, thinking, um, the quilt is not big enough.

Xu Jing said: "Then just let it go, anyway..."

"Huh?" Su Xiangchen raised his head slightly, Xu Jing only felt his soft hair rub against his chin, itching.

He didn't speak for a long time, until Su Xiangchen's breath became longer and longer, as if he was about to fall asleep, and then he said in a very soft voice: "Anyway, I like you to death."

Su Xiangchen likes to curl up when he sleeps. When Xu Jing woke up the next morning, he felt a pair of feet getting in between his calves, and a small hand broke a button and got into his pajamas. Maybe it was because there was someone in front of him. Blocking it, he seemed to be having trouble breathing. He tilted his head slightly, trying to take in some fresh air. The breath was lightly sprayed on Xu Jing's face, and it was numb. Xu Jing stepped back a little, and took his hand to Su Xiangchen After a while, I couldn't hold it back, and put it on gently again.

Su Xiangchen didn't respond when he took it away, but woke him up when he put it on. Su Xiangchen "hummed" dissatisfiedly, and wanted to turn over. The hand that had been inserted into Xu Jing's pajamas struggled for a long time before it was pulled out. He seemed to have finally Feeling comfortable, I forgot about turning over, squirmed a few times, then continued to bury half of my head in the quilt, and fell asleep again.

Xu Jing has a slight habit of sleeping in bed, as long as he sleeps in a bed that is not his own, he will wake up earlier than anyone else, and once he wakes up, he will never be able to fall asleep again.He didn't sleep anymore, took the opportunity to play with Su Xiangchen in his sleep for a while, touched here and there for a while, and couldn't help but took a photo, which showed two bulging quilt bags, and sent them to Zheng Yanqing, who only eats dog food, has the word "First Night".

Zheng Yanqing didn't reply to him until the fixed wake-up time: "You are really good, I listened to your father yelling at your house, but you were outside 419."

Xu Jing was puzzled: "What are you doing at my house?"

Zheng Yanqing: "Give your sister the apartment key."

Xu Jing sent a "cuffing fist" emoji: "Thank you for reminding me." Looking at the blacklist records, there are dozens of incoming call messages. His father, mother, brother and sister lined up to enter the blacklist last night.

To be honest, kinda happy.

Xu Jing knew that Xu's father was never worried about whether he would be in danger when he was outside, and that he was looking for him all over the world probably because he wanted to bring him back and beat him up, so he resolutely ignored this wave of murderous calls and blocked text messages. Just as he threw the phone away, Su Xiangchen reached out and hooked his chin with his hand.

Xu Jing paused, staring suspiciously at Su Xiangchen who had his eyes closed tightly, trying to see if he was acting unconsciously.

After staring at it for less than a minute, Su Xiangchen suddenly laughed softly, and buried his face in the quilt.

"Su Xiangchen, you are still pretending to be asleep." Xu Jing put his cold hand on Su Xiangchen's neck, and stretched it in, causing Su Xiangchen to laugh and hide while begging for mercy.

"I didn't pretend to be asleep, I just woke up... Hiss is so cold..."

Xu Jingyi still drew his hand back, using the remaining warmth in the bed to warm his hand.

Su Xiangchen stared at him with one eye, then suddenly said in a breathy voice, "I like it too."

Xu Jing immediately stared at him, wondering if he had heard wrong.

Su Xiangchen moved forward, smiled sweetly, and repeated the first two words in a low voice: "I also..."