Zhou Ziheng brought three bowls of noodles to the restaurant, along with fried eggs and bacon.
"There are too few things in the refrigerator, and I can't make any good dishes, so just eat whatever you want."
Xia Xiuze was very excited, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, "It smells so good, I'm super hungry!" He took off his school uniform and sat on a chair at the dining table, picked the biggest one and put it in front of him, holding it with one hand. A chopstick tapped happily on the table, "Thank you brother Ziheng."
Zhou Ziheng smiled in response. He was thinking about calling Xia Xiqing, but now the two of them are like opponents who have just finished talking harshly in the arena, and they don't know how to approach them at all. Zhou Ziheng simply gave up and sat at the table by himself.
Xia Xiqing walked out of the living room by himself, walked to the dining table, smelled heavily of cigarettes, and cursed viciously, "Only knock on the table if you are begging for food."
After finishing speaking, Xia Xiuze stopped, stopped his movements, groaned aggrievedly, and obediently ate the noodles.
Xia Xiqing took a chair and sat down, bowed his head and ate a mouthful of noodles without saying a word, then raised his head and smiled at Zhou Ziheng, "It's delicious."
Zhou Ziheng was stunned, and poked in the noodles with the hand holding the chopsticks. He is not good at accepting compliments from others. Although he has been in this industry since he was a child, he still subconsciously finds various self-effacing lines when he encounters praise.
"No, there are still too few materials, next time"
next time?
As soon as these two words were uttered, Zhou Ziheng ended hastily. This time it was all impromptu, so there is no next time.
Xia Xiqing smiled lightly, but didn't expose it, just lowered his head and ate the noodles quietly.
When it comes to IQ, Zhou Ziheng is a genius who does his part. But in terms of emotions, he is completely a blank slate, inexperienced, and always caught off guard.
A fledgling heart thief, cautiously flew over the eaves and walls. Before he had time to celebrate, he got caught by the eaves of the beam and fell hard.
Xia Xiqing really couldn't think of any possibility that he would overturn in the hands of such a person. If such a low-probability event really happened, it would be a waste of money. He has been in this muddy water for so many years.
Since everyone has said harsh words to each other, I am a scum, you are not afraid of scum, I bet you will like me, and you are sure that you will never be tempted, then it means that this risky game can finally be played Prologue. He no longer has to hide and hide, and can attack and assault boldly with confidence.
Thinking about it this way, the injustice in my heart seems to be a little better. I can't tell if it's because of self-comfort, or because this bowl of hot and warm noodles comforted me.
"Ah! Brother, your show is about to start, I want to watch it!" Xia Xiuze ran to the living room with a noodle bowl in his hands, and shouted again after a while, "Brother, how do you turn on the TV?!"
After taking the last bite, Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone, clicked, and threw it back on the table.
"Okay! Open it!"
The two brothers' way of getting along is really strange and funny, Zhou Ziheng was thinking about it, when Xia Xiuze came back with a thump and dragged him to the sofa in the living room, "Brother Ziheng, let's watch together."
"I have to go back"
"Don't go back!" Xia Xiuze pushed him on the sofa, his eyes were bright, and the look of anticipation couldn't be more obvious, "Do you still have a job?"
Zhou Ziheng hesitated for a moment, "Today I didn't"
"That's all right!" Xia Xiuze sat next to him, with his feet crossed, "You can watch with me for a while, I'm afraid I won't understand, you tell me, anyway, why don't you raise your feet if you want to go back It takes the effort to open two doors."
This kid is really slick, he is indeed Xia Xiqing's younger brother Zhou Ziheng couldn't find anything to refute for a while, so he was convinced by him.
Not only him, Xia Xiqing also fell under Xia Xiuze's invincible stalking skills. In this way, the three of them sat on the same sofa in a delicate atmosphere and watched "Escape from Life".
The show first aired a title, about the process of the staff building the secret room and leading the guests into the secret room while blindfolded.
Not long after the beginning, Xia Xiuze, who was originally sitting in the middle, moved forward and slipped onto the carpet.
"What are you doing?" Xia Xiqing asked angrily.
"I like to sit on the floor, it's comfortable." Xia Xiuze turned his head with a smile, and didn't stop talking for a moment after eating the noodles. While watching TV, he turned his head and asked Zhou Ziheng questions from various programs.
"Sincenbsp; The fire was burning, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and everything ran towards the direction of ashes. The warmth in the perfume became more and more intense.
In his eyes, Xia Xiqing was like a slippery and cold snake, burning hot roses wherever he went. Cunning and not giving up.
No.
Zhou Ziheng suddenly woke up.
When he was dizzy, Xia Xiqing suddenly felt a fishy and sweet smell in his mouth, and the delayed pain made him frown and move slowly. The offensive finally reversed.
He couldn't stop panting, his thick eyelashes were beaded with misty sweat, and Xia Xiqing in his sight was different from before, his pale face was stained a little rosy because of his emotion, blood oozed from his bitten lip, and the wound Like some kind of gorgeous flower blooming in it.
"You're crazy"
Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed, and the teeth were stained bright red, "I was originally a lunatic."
With such an expression, he looked like a tortured drug addict.
"It was you who said you were not afraid." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com