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Xia Xiqing was exhausted after the tide subsided, and he sat on the toilet without doing anything, allowing Zhou Ziheng to wash him clean from head to toe with the shower head. After helping him wash, Zhou Ziheng washed himself hastily. The bubbles of the shower gel splashed onto Xia Xiqing's arms from time to time, and he pressed them away with his index finger, and then raised his head to continue admiring.
With such intimacy, it's like a real couple living in a small corner of the city, living an ordinary life.
Just a lot like it. Xia Xiqing brushed his wet hair and pulled it back.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Ziheng didn't wipe himself, but walked over to touch Xia Xiqing's face with his bare feet on the wet tiled floor.
Xia Xiqing opened his mouth and bit Zhou Ziheng's thumb, and raised his eyes to meet him.
"I just think we are so ridiculous."
"It's quite absurd." Zhou Ziheng rubbed the tips of his teeth with his own fingers, "I was pure before."
Xia Xiqing sneered disdainfully, "People who fool around with me are not qualified to say the word "purity." His slightly upturned face was full of afterimages of desire, "Who would have thought that the first use of this studio would be this? Not here to make pornographic films."
Zhou Ziheng pulled his thumb out a little, rubbing Xia Xiqing's soft lower lip lightly, he laughed, and in Xia Xiqing's eyes, he was a little too handsome.
"If it's with you, I don't mind making one." His deep eyebrows and eyes will always have a little childishness at a certain moment, "The completeness of an actor's career lies in the expansion of scale."
Xia Xiqing patted his hand away, rolled his eyes, "Come here less." He leaned on the water tank with his neck up, "It's so stuffy here."
Hearing this, Zhou Ziheng got up immediately, "I'll go out for a while." He walked to the sofa in the living room with his soaked shoes, took out his change of underwear from his bag and put them on, as well as the white cotton shorts that he always used as pajamas. He was about to put on sleeves and dark blue sports shorts, but after hesitating for a while, he put them on the sofa and ran to the bedroom to open the closet. There were not many clothes in it. Zhou Ziheng felt a little sorry and felt that he should not touch other people's clothes casually.
So tangled in every possible way, he finally went to the living room, quickly changed into his pajamas, put on a mask, and went downstairs in his soaked sneakers.
Xia Xiqing heard him running back and forth in the bathroom, and didn't know what he was doing. After ten minutes, the door of the bathroom opened, and Zhou Ziheng stepped on a pair of dark blue rubber slippers. Still holding clothes, slippers and new towels.
"You went downstairs?"
"Well, I went shopping for something." He put the clothes on the washing machine, turned on the faucet to wash the new towels several times, then wrung them vigorously, took Xia Xiqing's hand and wiped the water on his body carefully. Seeing Zhou Ziheng like this, Xia Xiqing's heart felt hot.
He wanted to say, you don't have to do this. He said such words too many times, each time without any obstacles, and very effective, but for some reason, seeing Zhou Ziheng's face, he couldn't say these words. But he still felt in his heart that Zhou Ziheng didn't need to do this for someone like himself.
"Okay, raise your hands." Zhou Ziheng put on the white T-shirt that he always used as pajamas as if he was taking care of a child. It was also the clothes he changed after he went upstairs after shopping. I bought a black short-sleeved shirt that I just bought downstairs for 30 yuan.
After dressing Xia Xiqing, Zhou Ziheng took out a pair of dark blue slippers of the same style as his feet from the plastic bag, held his fair ankles, and put them on one by one.
In fact, he really wanted to kiss his ankle, but now Xia Xiqing might be angry, so Zhou Ziheng temporarily gave up this idea.
"Have you slowed down yet?" Zhou Ziheng took his hand and pulled him up, he gave Xia Xiqing's waist weakly with his hands, but Xia Xiqing took him away, "I'm very strong." He was wearing that The slippers that fit her feet walked out of the bathroom. The chemical reaction between sweat and air finally ended at this moment. Xia Xiqing took a towel and wiped her hair, feeling refreshed all over. It was completely dark, the lights in the living room were not too bright, and the dark yellow color was cast down, filling this small space.
Turning around, I saw Zhou Ziheng in a black T-shirt stretching out his hands to pinch the back collar of his clothes, turning his head as if he wanted to see something. Xia Xiqing walked over, "What's wrong?"
"The collar tag makes my neck itchy."
"Sit on the sofa." Xia Xiqing searched around and found a pair of old scissors on the second floor of the TV cabinet, so he went to pick them up, and the rubber skin on the handle was so old that it peeled off. Turning around, Zhou Ziheng was sitting on the sofa waiting, his unstyled hair was dry and fluffy.
"Where did you buy the poor-quality clothes? Could it be the night market downstairs??The call was in a thick dialect, Zhou Ziheng listened to it roughly, thought he was praising Xia Xiqing for his good looks, so he laughed, and was about to answer him, but Xia Xiqing suddenly pulled off his mask, looked up at the boss and said solemnly, "I am male."
"Ah?" The boss took a closer look, and he was really a man. He immediately smiled apologetically, "Oh, I made a mistake, I'm sorry. Just now my wife told me that there is a man who is quite tall. The pretty girl bought two baskets of tomato soup dumplings, I thought it was you."
Xia Xiqing smiled and said nothing, the boss chatted and laughed and left.
"Did he mean that you are beautiful?" Zhou Ziheng kept asking, he was just curious, why did Xia Xiqing explain that he was a boy after the boss said that sentence? He recalled what the boss had said before.
play friends.
"What is a playful friend?"
Xia Xiqing, who had just bitten a small hole in the soup dumpling, was scalded by the hot soup, and the soup, which could no longer be covered by the thin skin, flowed away in the small plate, like a secret that couldn't be hidden.
The tables were close together, and the half-drunk middle-aged men at the next table suddenly laughed, and one of them touched Zhou Ziheng's back with the back of his hand holding the beer can, "You are from the north, right? Playing in Wuhan?"
Zhou Ziheng subconsciously pushed the frame, but the other party didn't seem to recognize him, "That's right."
The other party laughed a few times, and gave him a popular science in non-standard Mandarin, "Playing with friends is falling in love, you understand?"
Talk, talk about love?
So, the boss regards Xia Xiqing as his girlfriend?
The tip of his tongue was so hot that Xia Xiqing couldn't lift his head when he heard the conversation between Zhou Ziheng and the big brother. He just turned his face and sucked the mung bean paste that had bottomed out. It seemed as if the hot palm was cooling down.
After eating supper, the two walked out side by side from a side road, and gradually moved away from the noisy night market. The Hua'anli community was surrounded by railways, and the roar of the train whizzing by could be heard in the ear, and the heart vibrated together.
Zhou Ziheng was still thinking about what the elder brother said just now, and always felt that Xia Xiqing was so in line with the nature of this city, that even falling in love was described as playing with friends, unrestrained, with a youthful air of ruffianism. .
"You feel¡¡"
Zhou Ziheng, who was walking behind, spoke in a low voice. Xia Xiqing didn't look back. He threw the plastic cup of mung bean paste in his hand into the trash can in the distance like a shot, scoring a perfect score.
"Are we playing now"
The sound of the train overwhelmingly overwhelmed Xia Ye's sound like a monster, including Zhou Ziheng's last two words.
The roar gradually faded away, and everything returned to tranquility. Xia Xiqing turned around, half clenched his fists.
"what did you just say?"
Xia Xiqing is such a smart person. Zhou Ziheng stared at the flawless face under the moonlight, and was silent for two seconds.
"nothing."
His disguise warned his eager heart.
not the right time yet.
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Chu Chu: The whole world thinks you are playing with friends.
Sometimes we also talk about friends. Boys say that they play with friends more, which is probably like playing with friends in Sichuan dialect~ (remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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