Chapter 134, sharing the bed
Chapter 134, sharing the bed
Chapter 134, sharing the bed
"It's not cold, I think it's just right."
Zhou Xing sat beside Qiao Minglang, holding the wine bottle in one hand, and resting the other on the sofa behind Qiao Minglang, as if he was holding the young man's shoulder, he turned to look at the young man and asked, "What are you doing?" Do you like watching TV?"
"Come back to my place with me on weekends. Look, I have a TV here. You can come and watch TV. It's just the two of us here. No one cares about what you want to do. It's the same as in school. My house here is bigger than the small dormitory in our school, and the bed is also bigger, you can live with me..."
If he can use a TV to lure people to him, he thinks the deal is quite a bargain, doesn't he?He also has a kitchen here. Qiao Minglang is so good at cooking that he can even cook for him.
The more he thought about it, the more Zhou Xing felt that it would be a very good thing to abduct people to him.
"No, I'm not free." Qiao Minglang refused without even thinking about it. He still wanted to go to the store to help.
He and his eldest brother opened that store together, and he usually has to go to class, so it is very unreasonable for him not to go to the store to help out from time to time.If he didn't even go there during weekends, it would be a bit unreasonable.
He invested all the little money he had in the store, and he was still waiting for the money to buy land and build a house, and to support the children at home. He had to find a way to make more money.Zhou Xing's house is nice, but he can't come here all the time. It's more convenient for him to live in the school.
"..." Zhou Xing was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.
But he is a person who has enough perseverance, he will not give up until he reaches his goal, and he has to get to the bottom of everything before he can give up.
And Qiao Minglang is a person who doesn't like to explain too much and talk too much, he was so entangled that he said why he couldn't come on weekends, and he wanted to go to the store to help.
After learning the reason, Zhou Xing originally wanted to say that you don't have to go every day, but when the words got out of his mouth, he turned a corner and changed his words: "We can come back here after you finish your work over there." , live here at night."
"It's too far away." Qiao Minglang shook his head, but did not agree to this matter.
The two talked for a while in the guest room. They glanced at the watch on their wrists and realized that it was getting late. Qiao Minglang got up and was about to go to bed. He turned to look at Zhou Xing and said, "I want to go Go to sleep."
"Okay, let's go together, I want to sleep too." Zhou Xing got up, took Qiao Minglang to his bedroom, and pushed open the bedroom door.
When he came in to change his clothes just now, he tidied up the things inside by the way. He had already put away the littered things, and even the small things on the table had been neatly arranged by him.
The quilt on the bed was just changed by him, and the sheets and quilt cover were all new.His aunt comes here every week to clean up, and the clothes and quilts he changed are washed and taken back for him.
After brushing their teeth and washing their faces, the two of them went to bed.
The bed in his bedroom was big enough to sleep the two of them, and each of them slept on one side.
After getting into bed, Zhou Xing turned off the lamp on the table, and the room suddenly became dark.
The room was quiet, and both of them were lying on the bed and fell asleep so quickly.
They slept on bunk beds at school, but they still slept on a single bed, which was a bit different from them sleeping together on the same bed. This feeling was a bit new to Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing turned his head to look at the boy lying on his bed, and asked, "Have you ever slept in the same bed as someone else?"
"En." Qiao Minglang replied, remembering that he slept with his two younger brothers before he came to school.
This answer made Young Master Zhou a little unhappy, and asked, "With whom?"
"Brothers at home." Qiao Minglang replied.
"Oh." So that's the case, Zhou Xing nodded, remembering that Qiao Minglang's family has many younger brothers and sisters, and there are many brothers and sisters, so it seems nothing strange to sleep with younger brothers.
Suddenly remembered something, he moved a little towards the direction where the boy was lying, and asked carelessly, "Have you ever had a girlfriend before?"
Qiao Minglang turned to look at Zhou Xing, but said nothing.
"Is there any?" Zhou Xing reached out and pulled Qiao Minglang's hair, thinking that he was the one who blew the boy's hair tonight. Is his little girlfriend as good as him?
"Don't touch me." Qiao Minglang stretched out his hand to pat this man's hand away, and has been touching him all day long.He moved a little to the side, opened the distance between the next two people, and said two words, "No."
The teenager in my memory only knows how to read and help the family all day long, and he doesn't even know what it is to like someone, let alone a little girl he likes.
"Hehe, is that so?" Zhou Xing chuckled and said, "It just so happens that I haven't handed it in either."
Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing, and he didn't believe his words. He knew that there were many female students in his class who liked Zhou Xing. He often turned around and saw female students surrounding him and talking to him. say.
"You still don't believe it?" Seeing Qiao Minglang's appearance, Zhou Xing knew that this person was suspicious of him, and suddenly felt that his innocence was being doubted, and he emphasized again: "I'm serious, really not. "
Even he himself didn't know why he emphasized this point and cared so much about the teenager's opinion of him.
But what Zhou Xing didn't say was that he started receiving gifts from female classmates since he was in kindergarten, and received love letters from many girls since he was in elementary school, and many girls confessed to him. Those girls just don't like it.
So it's not that there are no girls chasing him, it's that he doesn't like them.
"So the two of us have exchanged a little secret?" Zhou Xing felt that he and Qiao Minglang knew each other a little better, and when he learned that the other party had never had a girlfriend, it made him feel emotional. Very pleasant.
I did not think!Qiao Minglang didn't say that.
Seeing Zhou Xing still wanted to continue chatting with him, "Sleep, don't talk." He turned around and turned his back to this person.
But what he didn't know was that Young Master Zhou was not the kind of person who would stop bothering you if you pointed it at him.
"Hey, don't sleep, it's still so early, let's talk before going to bed." Zhou Xing lay on the boy's back and continued to harass others to sleep.
I don't know if someone slept with him on the same bed today. This knowledge made his brain a little excited, but he just didn't want to sleep.
"Stop making trouble, I'm really sleepy." Qiao Minglang slapped the face of the person behind him, pushed them away, and warned, "If you keep making trouble with me, I'll go back to school."
"..." Can you get a ride at night?He almost asked this sentence, but luckily he stopped it in time.In order to avoid really making people angry, Zhou Xing had no choice but to give up the idea of continuing to harass the other party if he couldn't get someone to come to him next time.
"I won't bother you anymore, you sleep." With eyes open looking at the ceiling, Zhou Xing felt sleepy.
"En." Qiao Minglang replied, and then closed his eyes. In fact, he himself didn't feel sleepy at all.
Lying in an unfamiliar place, the person behind him was too close to him, so close that he could feel the heat from the other person's body. Even though he knew that the other person would not really touch him, it still made his spirit a little tense.
It was still raining outside, and the raindrops hit the glass windows. This night was extraordinarily quiet.
The quilt the two of them were lying on was very warm, and the bed under them was very soft, completely different from the cot they were lying on at school.Gradually, his tense nerves relaxed, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Feeling that the people around him fell asleep, and hearing the boy's even breathing, Zhou Xing half propped up his body, glanced at the boy, and saw the boy buried half of his face in the quilt, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed. Tim.
He put away his thoughts of trying to tease people, and lay down obediently, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
***
The rain outside the window did not know when it stopped.
There were no stars or moon in the night sky this night, it was dark and gloomy.
The wind outside the window was howling, and the neon lights in the city were still on. The city washed by the rain had removed a layer of stains, and even the street lights on the road seemed to be a little brighter.
It was a quiet night, most of the people were asleep in their beds, there were drunken men walking staggeringly in the wine street, young men and women came out of the wine with smiles, hooked their shoulders, Know where to go.
Time passed little by little, and the whole city entered the quietest time of the day, and there was not even the last passerby.
Until the early morning of the next day, busy figures began to appear on the road again.
The breakfast shop on the street opened, the man carried the steamer to the stove outside and put it on the stove, and the woman helped make the buns inside.
On the big bed in the bedroom, the two teenagers on the bed rolled together and fell asleep at some point. The tall boy held the teenager tightly in his arms, with his chin resting on the boy's head.I don't know if he dreamed that someone ran away in his sleep, but the boy closed his hands, hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, and said, "Don't run, mine!"
Qiao Minglang dreamed that he was trapped by something, and he desperately wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free...
In a hurry, he woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was really hugged by someone, and then he remembered that he slept in Zhou Xing's place last night, and the two of them slept on the same bed.For some reason, when they woke up, they were in the current posture, with a leg wrapped around him...
There was a "boom" on his face, and Qiao Minglang felt his entire face burn.
Taking a deep breath, seeing that the person was still asleep, he had no choice but to carefully remove the hand on his waist, and then the lower leg.
When he took the lower leg away, the upper hand wrapped around it again...
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