The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 135, the attitude of admitting mistakes is better

"Good morning."

Just as he was busy removing the man's hand, a voice sounded above his head. Qiao Minglang paused for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and met Zhou Xing's eyes looking at him. relatively.

In fact, Zhou Xing woke up as soon as the person in his arms moved, but he was just curious about what the young man wanted to do. Unexpectedly, he saw a man who wanted to take his hands and feet away before he woke up, so as to escape. The little cutie on the scene.

When he found himself holding the boy in his arms, he not only didn't want to let go, but wanted to continue to hold him tightly.

The developing boy had a slender frame, and there was not much flesh on his body, and it was fragrant and soft in his arms. Obviously they used the same shampoo and body wash, but he felt that the smell on the boy was better.

"Let go!" Facing Zhou Xing's eyes, Qiao Minglang knew that this person had woken up a long time ago and deliberately teased him, and said with a thin layer of anger on his face.

"You smell so good." Zhou Xing not only did not let go of him, but also leaned over and sniffed the boy's neck twice.The scorching breath hit the sensitive part of the neck, Qiao Minglang's body stiffened for a moment, and the next second he pushed the man away forcefully, and got up from the bed with a sullen face.

The nightgown on his body was rubbed off at some point, his entire chest was exposed, and he was not wearing anything underneath.He subconsciously glanced at the person next to him, and found that the other person was staring at him. Qiao Minglang's face became hot, and he quickly straightened his clothes, tied the belt around his waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

It was still dark outside, and the light in the bedroom was still very dark.

Zhou Xing turned on the light by the bed, and the light in the bedroom turned on, and he could only see the boy's back going into the bathroom.In fact, he didn't see anything just now, which is really a pity.

Picking up the watch by the bed and taking a look, it was only early five in the morning.

Throwing off the quilt and getting up, the nightgown he was wearing was loosened, Zhou Xing tidied it up casually, stood beside the bed and casually tied the belt around his waist, not caring whether the clothes were not properly put on.

"Knock Knock-"

Walking to the door of the bathroom, he knocked on the door twice. Hearing the sound of water flowing inside, he put his hand on the door lock and twisted it, and the door was pushed open by him.

The boy inside was washing his face. Seeing him pushing in, he turned to look at him.

"Wipe your face." He picked up a towel from the shelf and handed it over. It was the towel he prepared for Qiao Minglang last night.Seeing the towel handed in front of him, Qiao Minglang stretched out his hand to take it, wiped his face, and the anger on his face was gone.

"Are you angry?" Zhou Xing looked down at the boy in front of him, looked at the boy's sullen face, and said, "I've never slept with anyone before, and I don't know that I'm dishonest after falling asleep. If If you sleep with me because I hold you, I apologize to you, do you think it's okay?"

Did you say that you swore that your sleeping position was good last night?

Qiao Minglang glanced at this person, and said in a calm tone: "Don't make such jokes in the future, it's not fun at all." He wasn't angry that this person was sleeping with his arms around him, but that he deliberately grabbed him when he woke up. tease him.

"Yes, I promise I won't do it again." Zhou Xing observed Qiao Minglang's face, and saw that although he was still sullen, he knew that if the boy was willing to talk to him, he forgave him.

Mistakes can be made, and the attitude of admitting mistakes must be positive!

After wandering his gaze over the boy's face, Qiao Minglang looked away, picked up the cup on the table to fill his teeth with water, and ignored the man.

Seeing that people stopped getting angry with him, Zhou Xing squeezed over to brush his teeth and wash his face together.

Qiao Minglang went outside after washing his face. Zhou Xing picked up the razor on the table and plucked the newly grown beard on his chin, and shouted to the people outside: "Wait for me, I will send you off after washing my face." go back."

After shaving, I touched my smooth chin and was satisfied with it.

Turn on the faucet, put the razor underneath and rinse it off, then put it back on the shelf and put it away before going outside.

When the two were about to go out, Zhou Xing remembered something, "Wait a minute."

After saying that, he went into the house, took out two thicker coats from the cabinet, put on one for himself, and took out the other to Qiao Minglang, "Put on this coat, and you will be in the car later." cold."

"Oh, good." Qiao Minglang didn't shirk, and took it and put it on on his body. The other party's clothes were too big for him, covering the back of his buttocks.

The two came out of the house together, Zhou Xing locked the door, put the key back on the crossbar at the front of the door, and said to Qiao Minglang: "The key is here, if you want to come over later, come here later, take the key to open the door and come in."

Qiao Minglang didn't say a word, thinking to himself why I come to you when I have nothing to do?After coming here once, he didn't want to come a second time.

The two of them took the elevator to the garage in the basement, Zhou Xing opened the door of the garage, and drove his motorcycle out.He brought his motorcycle over last time when he went home, and it happened to come in handy this time.

"Put this on." Taking off the helmet on top, Zhou Xing threw it to Qiao Minglang, and pulled up the hat on his clothes to cover his head.

Qiao Minglang took the hat, but didn't put it on immediately.

"Why are you looking stupid, the hat won't run on your head by itself." Zhou Xing pulled the man over, took the hat and put it on his head, adjusted the strap on it, and fastened the button.Pulling the person back, "Sit up."

"Oh." This time Qiao Minglang sat on it obediently. This bike was not like the bikes they usually ride on. As soon as he sat on the bike, he leaned forward, and he subconsciously leaned back, trying to pull it a little farther away. personal distance.

"Don't move around, come closer, hold me tight, I don't care if you fall off the car in a while." Turning his head and glanced at the person behind, Zhou Xing stretched out his hand to pull the person closer, pulling the boy's body Put your hand on his waist, and reminded: "Hold it well, don't let go, it will really fall."

Qiao Minglang was dubious in his heart and didn't quite believe Zhou Xing's words. The main reason was that this person had a bad criminal record and numerous crimes, which made it hard to believe his words.

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"Buzz-"

The car buzzed, Zhou Xing twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle flew out.

Startled by this voice, Qiao Minglang subconsciously grabbed the clothes on both sides of the waist of the person in front.Zhou Xing turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, with a smile on his lips. There was someone sitting behind him, and he subconsciously slowed down just now.

It was the first time for him to ride on this motorcycle besides himself.

There was a person sitting behind, and it didn't have much impact on his driving.The reason why he slowed down was because he was afraid that he would drive too fast and scare the timid boy behind him, so he slowed down.

The motorcycle left the community and ran on the spacious avenue.

It was still early in the morning, there were no cars or pedestrians on the road, and the cold wind was blowing towards the face, like a knife, making people's skin hurt.

But even so, Zhou Xing did not regret giving the only helmet to the boy behind him. He took the boy's hand and said, "Put your hands in my pockets, lower your head, and hide behind me." Just now He went in to get his clothes, specifically looking for two coats with pockets.

Fortunately, he turned around and took two thick clothes, otherwise the two of them would be blown into crazy by the cold wind.

But even though he was wearing a coat and Zhou Xing was driving in front, he still felt that he was about to be blown crazy by the cold wind.

Qiao Minglang felt very cold sitting in the back, his hands were pulled a bit, he had no choice but to put both hands in his pockets when he heard Zhou Xing's words, the cold wind made him involuntarily hug the waist of the person in front .

Feeling the hands on the waist tightened, the corners of Zhou Xing's mouth rose up.

...The arc is a little too big, and the cold wind from MD hurts too much!But even so, he felt that it was worthwhile to let the people behind him take the initiative to hug him.

There was a buzzing sound from the cars along the way. There were two people sitting on a motorcycle, and the car drove away.

The car was carrying a person, Zhou Xing didn't dare to drive too fast, it took them nearly an hour to get back to the school, and he drove Qiao Minglang directly to his cousin's shop.

The car stopped, and the buzzing sound stopped abruptly.

Zhou Xing got out of the car, and after parking the car, he turned to help Qiao Minglang take off the helmet on his head, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Why are you so stupid, you can't even take off a helmet by yourself. "

After sitting on the motorcycle for so long, the weather was still so cold, and the wind was blowing for so long, Qiao Minglang felt his whole body was stiff, and his hands and feet couldn't move very well.

"What's the matter, have you been blown stupid by the wind?" Zhou Xing tucked the helmet under his arm, grabbed Qiao Minglang's two hands, found his two little paws were cold, and asked with a frown, "Your Why are your hands so cold, did you get cold just now?"

As he said that, he held the boy's hand and rubbed it twice, trying to warm it up for others.

Hearing the sound from outside, Qiao Mingyong looked outside, and saw his little cousin and his classmate coming together, "Minglang, Ah Xing, it's you two."

Hearing his cousin's voice, Qiao Ming quickly withdrew his hand.

With his hands empty, a trace of disappointment flashed in Zhou Xing's heart, and he turned his head to look at the people walking towards them.

Seeing them coming with a motorcycle, Qiao Mingyong's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the car, and he walked towards them from the store with both eyeballs glued to the motorcycle, "Wow, you still drive come!"

Turning to look at Zhou Xing, he asked, "Ah Xing, is this motorcycle yours?"

"Yes, my car, cousin, do you want to try driving it?" Zhou Xing asked generously as he handed over the car keys.

"No, no, no, how can I drive this?" Qiao Mingyong waved his hands hurriedly. This is the first time he has seen this kind of car. Apart from being able to drive a bicycle and a tricycle, he has never touched this kind of car, let alone Said the meeting was open