Chapter 102 Fanwai Eight: Happy Lantern Festival!

On the day of the Lantern Festival, under Xu Qichen's repeated invitations, Xia Xiqing took Zhou Ziheng to Xia Zhixu's house. When he arrived, Xu Qichen was making glutinous rice balls, and Xia Xiqing put down the red wine he brought and began to complain, "Chenchen, you are too good wife and mother, you even make glutinous rice balls yourself."

"I don't think the food made outside is delicious." Xu Qichen lowered his head and grabbed a piece of glutinous rice flour. "Actually, I just looked at the recipe and tried it."

Zhou Ziheng sighed, "When will I be able to eat the meal Xiqing cooked for me?"

Xia Zhixu gave him a look, "As long as you are not afraid of being poisoned, you can do it anytime."

The two clapped hands behind Xia Xiqing.

"Who told me that using my hands to cook is a waste?" Xia Xiqing kicked Zhou Ziheng's leg. Zhou Ziheng smiled and went to pull him. Xia Xiqing went to the restaurant and sat down. Beside Xu Qichen, "I'll help you."

"I don't want to eat what you make, you put it aside." Xia Zhixu snorted and dragged Zhou Ziheng to the living room, "I recently developed a new game, do you want to try it? VR games, gunfights, Chen Chen doesn't like it, and usually no one plays with me at home."

"Okay." When it came to shooting, Zhou Ziheng became interested. Xia Zhixu took out two sets of equipment, gave one to Zhou Ziheng, and then said something, "0901, open the map."

"Who is 0901?" Zhou Ziheng put on a black vest equipped with sensors, and the moment he put on his glasses, the living room in front of him completely disappeared, turning into a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke.

After adjusting the headphones, he could no longer hear the voices of Xu Qichen and Xia Xiqing in the living room. The roar of guns and guns was everywhere, and a voice without emotion appeared.

"Hello Mr. Zhou, Happy Lantern Festival. When we meet for the first time, I am the artificial intelligence housekeeper, number 0901. I will take you to experience this game as your game management system."

Zhou Ziheng's blood suddenly boiled, but he was a little puzzled, "What about Zhixu's system?"

"The administrator's system is also mine. You can rest assured that my parallel operations can execute commands of up to 200 people at the same time."

"so cool."

"Now I will help you connect to the administrator's signal, you will become teammates, good luck."

Sitting in the dining room and watching from a distance two guys who turned into high school students after playing games, Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing, "Fortunately, the living room is big enough, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for them to play."

"It's over, it's over, now Zhou Ziheng is surrounded by Xia Zhixu, and he's really going to become an internet addict." Xia Xiqing imitated Xu Qichen and closed the glutinous rice dumpling in his hand, but no matter how he made it, the filling was exposed, and he simply wrapped it in the palm of his hand. The regiment, just put it on the plate in a self-sacrificing way, "No, I really don't have the talent to cook."

Xu Qichen laughed, "You can make it without filling, and it's delicious."

"Forget it." Xia Xiqing brought over the big bowl with the peanut red bean candy filling, "I'll help you roll the filling into small balls, you can wrap it directly."

The two of them were wrapping their bags and chatting about the recent events. While chatting, Xu Qichen suddenly said, "By the way, there is something I have always been curious about."

"What?" Xia Xiqing made the candy filling seriously.

"You and Zhou Ziheng..." Xu Qichen lowered his voice, "Who exactly is 1?"

When he was nervous, the candy filling in his palm was crushed by him. Xia Xiqing turned to look at him, "Why, why are you asking this?"

Xu Qichen smiled embarrassedly, "I'm just curious, didn't you only do 1 before..."

Xia Xiqing stopped for a while, feeling that he was too hypocritical, sighed, and simply admitted directly, "He's up there."

"Really?" Xu Qichen clenched his fist inexplicably happily and whispered, "Yes!"

"What are you happy about?" Xia Xiqing reacted at once, "Are you two betting on me?!"

Xu Qichen smiled guiltily, "We've been guessing for a long time, and at first I thought it was impossible for you to... do the following."

Xia Xiqing put down the candy filling in his hand, spread his hands on the table, and sighed longly, "I didn't expect it, I also have today."

Xu Qichen smirked, "No, I just feel it's a pity that there is one less 1 in the world." He quickly said sternly, "How could you agree, and I think the two of you can take turns doing anything. "

"Forget it." The hair on the back of Xia Xiqing's head was curled up, and he didn't notice it, but he would move when he spoke, and he lowered his voice and his expression was funny, "It hurts so much, it's the first time. I almost couldn't get out of bed, my legs were shaking, and I couldn't sit."

"I'm so stubborn and so stubborn, it hurts like that, think about it." Xia Xiqing shook his head, "Forget it, let me come, Zhou Ziheng shouldn't be able to bear it."

Xu Qichen was a little surprised, "So you're willing to stay here because you feel bad for him?" This wasn't a bit of a surprise, just a big surprise, "God..."

"Actually, it's okay, just get used to it. I think I'm used to it anyway, so there's no need to let him try again. It doesn't matter who is on top and who is on the bottom."

Xia Xiqing could never say such words before, Xu Qichen knew better than anyone how proud Xia Xiqing was.

He sighed in a low voice, "It turns out that there are really people in the world who do 0 for love..."

Xia Xiqing sat up straight, "Don't tell Xia Zhixu." After that, he added, "And Zhou Ziheng." He washed his hands, took out his phone, and started swiping Weibo. Xia Xiqing habitually clicks into her homepage when she sees an interesting fan comment, and sometimes clicks into someone else's Weibo from his homepage.

Xu Qichen was about to talk to him when he saw that Xia Xiqing's expression was a little distorted, so he approached curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Xia Xiqing looked at him suspiciously, "What is a clay sculpture?"

"Clay sculpture?" Xu Qichen shook his head, "Shouldn't you know better than me?"

"But I feel like..." Xia Xiqing's expression became even more strange, "It's not the clay sculpture I understand."

"What?" Xu Qichen leaned over to look at his mobile phone screen, it was a Weibo, and he read out the text on the Weibo, "The heart of the stunning beauty must be cold, along with her snow-white skin, being surrounded by Her eyes covered by lace and her slender and weak fingers are all cold, but her lips are as fresh as roses, so fragile and delicate that she can't help it..."

He coughed and couldn't read it any longer. The picture below is the inside page picture of Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng lying in the rose bathtub when they shot a duo magazine together last time. Xu Qichen raised his head embarrassedly and looked into Xia Xiqing's eyes with question marks on his face, "This...is this a little yellow book?"

"How do I know?" Xia Xiqing quit Weibo, frowning, thinking about the description of the Weibo just now, goosebumps all over his body, "What's wrong with the little girls now..."

Xu Qichen has always known that Xia Xiqing doesn't like others to put him with any feminine description, because he is so beautiful that he has been talked about since he was a child.

Although he didn't mind, Xia Xiqing still couldn't figure out why someone would post such a Weibo, and there are so many people reposting comments below.

[Xia Xiqing's only husband on the entire network: Only this kind of beauty is qualified to make clay sculptures, okay? Kiss my beauty. ]

There are countless comments like this, and more exaggerated ones. He felt curious and checked what clay sculptures are, only to find out that clay sculpture powder is also a type of fans, homophonic "Ni Su", and likes to gender-shift his idols.

"I'm a dignified one..." Xia Xiqing changed his words after speaking halfway, "I'm a dignified man who has been a man for twenty-five years, how can there be so many anti-Su fans? It doesn't make sense!"

Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing, "Go look for a mirror and see if it makes sense."

Xia Xiqing pouted and made a disgusting voice.

"Let me say something with sincerity," Xu Qichen was not afraid to add fuel to the fire, "the last photo of the little girl in the white dress was really beautiful." He tried his best to hold back his smile, "It's very fairy."

"Fairy hammer!" Xia Xiqing died speechlessly, "Don't mention my dark history."

"Hey, Zhixu's mother's skirt was brought along with the pile of sundries last time. She said that you wear it alone, and no one wears it when you leave it there. Why don't you..."

"To shut up."

Xia Xiqing directly covered Xu Qichen's mouth with his hand, the dining room was silent for a while, but the living room was noisy.

"Left left and left! Damn I'm almost out of bullets, give me some!!"

"I go to this game so real, the place where I was shot hurts!"

"Here, gauze!"

Xia Xiqing, who was in urgent need of escaping from Xu Qichen, who hinted at the madman's side, stood up and said, "I'll go take a look, it makes me want to play."

Just walked to Zhou Ziheng's side.

"Get down!" Zhou Ziheng, who was wearing glasses, suddenly fell on the ground, as did Xia Zhixu next to him, which startled Xia Xiqing.

"What are you doing..." Xia Xiqing sat on the sofa that was moved away, and stared at Zhou Ziheng, who was so busy with his arms around his chest, the more he looked at him, the more interesting he felt, like a child.

After more than ten minutes, the game seemed to be over. The two took off their glasses panting. Zhou Ziheng tilted his head to find Xia Xiqing sitting on the sofa. He was so tired that he threw himself on top of him, smashing Xia Xiqing out of breath. "Fuck...you crushed me to death."

Zhou Ziheng laughed twice, hugged Xia Xiqing's head and kissed it loudly, "I won!"

"You win, you win." Xia Xiqing said reluctantly, "Give me a break."

"Tsk." Xia Zhixu glanced at the two of them with disgust. He wanted to say that there is no love in e-sports, but as soon as he saw Xu Qichen who was sitting in the restaurant and wrapping glutinous rice balls, he forgot about it, and took off his vest and ran over to find him.

Zhou Ziheng rolled over and lay beside Xia Xiqing, panting, "That vest can simulate pain, I was shot just now, it hurts!"

Xia Xiqing glanced at him, "Where did you get shot?"

"Here." Zhou Ziheng grabbed his hand and put it on his chest, "It hurts here."

Xia Xiqing lay down, next to Zhou Ziheng, "Then why didn't you die?"

"I'm dying, I'm almost." Zhou Ziheng turned on the make-up mode. "Later I sensed a strong sense of belief, which supported my victory."

Xia Xiqing snorted coldly, "You are not childish."

Zhou Ziheng turned his head to look at his face, "Why don't you ask me what my beliefs are?"

Xia Xiqing was clueless, "What belief?"

"Love!" After saying that, Zhou Ziheng hugged him and kissed him wildly, so that Xia Xiqing couldn't open his eyes.

"Let's play a game."

"Okay." Xia Xiqing wiped his face and gave him a look, "I'll turn you over."

After dinner, the two were ready to go home. Xia Zhixu wanted to give Zhou Ziheng a set of game equipment, but Xia Xiqing refused. What would he do if he was really addicted? Xu Qichen also took out a bag and said, "There are The buns and biscuits I baked yesterday, as well as the lotus root balls that Zhixu's mother fried, I've packed them up, you can take them home and eat them."

Xia Xiqing took the food, afraid that Xia Zhixu would sell Amway again, so he dragged Zhou Ziheng and ran away.

The two drove home, and when they took the elevator, Zhou Ziheng said with a smile, "I eat all the dumplings with their fillings exposed."

"Who let you eat."

"I love to eat, and it's sweet when it's exposed."

"Go over there."

After returning home, Xia Xiqing went directly into the bathroom. It was freezing outside. He wanted to take a hot bath to warm himself up. Zhou Ziheng sat on the sofa for a while, thinking whether he should put the food Xu Qichen gave him in the refrigerator, so he took the bag and went into the kitchen.

When Xia Xi came out of the shower, he found that there was no one in the living room. He called Zhou Ziheng, but no one answered, so he had to go upstairs to see if he was in the bathroom of the bedroom.

As soon as the door to the bedroom was opened, Xia Xiqing was dragged in, and Zhou Ziheng was crushed on the bed before he could slow down. He also took a shower, and his hair was not wet. Xia Xiqing looked inexplicable, "What are you doing, pressing me several times a day."

"I want to press you several times a day."

The dialogue suddenly fell into some kind of philosophical misunderstanding.

The water droplets on Zhou Ziheng's hair dripped on Xia Xiqing's face, which provoked him to start a lesson, "If your hair is so wet, go blow it."

"No." Zhou Ziheng tossed it from side to side, and water droplets were thrown everywhere, like a puppy that just got out of the bath.

"It's annoying you." Xia Xiqing said so, but his expression was a sullen smile. He pushed Zhou Ziheng, "Get up, you really want to crush me to death."

"I can get up, you have to promise me a request."

Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows, "What request?"

"You promise first."

"You speak first."

The two of them were deadlocked like this for a long time, making Xia Xiqing feel numb on half of his body. He thought about taking care of him, what else could he ask for? Isn't it just those things that come and go, so he felt relieved. "Okay, okay, you go first."

"Really! You are not allowed to go back." Zhou Ziheng took out a piece of clothing from the pillow.

Hold.

Fuck fuck.

After seeing what it was, Xia Xiqing just wanted to die on the spot with a black eye.

Isn't this the white dress he was forced to wear by Xia Zhixu and Chen Fang before? ! ! It's actually in Zhou Ziheng's hands! ! What the hell is this unfolding! !

"I want to break up with Xu Qichen, break up now, immediately, immediately!"

"Good, put it on and then break up."

Xia Xiqing, who was half numb, was dragged by Zhou Ziheng and half forcibly stripped naked. To be honest, Xia Xiqing liked Zhou Ziheng's face in the first place. Although he didn't expect such a big contrast between his personality and appearance before, he is still a little excited to see him doing something like a beast like forcibly stripping his clothes. of.

He suddenly felt as if he had awakened to some strange attribute.

But Zhou Ziheng is so fucking sexy, Xia Xiqing lay on the bed to watch it once and sigh once.

How could his vision be so good, and how could he be attracted to such an amazing little wolf dog. With this face and body, who can't be ruthless?

It's cool for a while, and it's cool all the time.

Xia Xiqing, who was mentally satisfied, suddenly forgot the fact that he was being forced by Zhou Ziheng to wear women's clothes, and Zhou Ziheng kissed him while taking off his clothes, kissing him so vulgarly, that he sat with his arms around Zhou Ziheng's neck. Woke up.

Although Xia Xiqing was not sober, Zhou Ziheng was so sober that he couldn't help being sober and excited. He tentatively put the skirt on Xia Xiqing's head, ready to put it on. This is a sleeveless round-neck suspender skirt with a long and large hem. The fabric is not cotton, and it is slippery.

When Zhou Ziheng forced him to put the sleeveless skirt on, Xia Xiqing suddenly regretted it again and kept resisting, "I don't wear it..."

But the more he resisted like this, the more excited Zhou Ziheng felt in his heart, he wanted him to wear it, "You wear it once, just once." He looked into Xia Xiqing's eyes, and kissed and kissed on his pursed lips, revealing a pair of With a pleading expression, "Just once."

After a long stalemate, Xia Xiqing finally gave in. There is really no way to get Zhou Ziheng.

With his approval, Zhou Ziheng was so happy that he almost flew. Although Xia Xiqing was unhappy, he still put the white skirt on him like dressing a child.

"It's a little tight." Zhou Ziheng hugged Xia Xiqing and tried to help him zip up the zipper, but it didn't go well. Xia Xiqing, who was already embarrassed, lay down on his shoulders and said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you talking nonsense, I'm a man."

Although Xia Xiqing is tall and slender, he is not a big skeleton like Zhou Ziheng. He is thin and thin. There is not much obstacle to putting on this skirt, but the zipper is really too far.

"That's it." Xia Xiqing raised his head, his expression was a little embarrassed, his ears were red, "Don't pull..."

This pitiful appearance struck Zhou Ziheng's heart at once. The white-skirted lady who had made him miss him for so many years seemed to be back, and she was slaughtered by him in front of him.

Maybe Xia Xiqing really didn't like being that passive, or maybe he wanted to use other emotions to cover up the shame of being forced to wear women's clothes, so he put his arms around Zhou Ziheng's neck and kissed his lips.

"Come on... stop talking nonsense."

***The driving part is on the 121st floor***