Chapter 39 Dog Boyfriend Breeding Rules (9)

It's not so much a kiss, it's better to say that they bumped hard, but the location of the contact is a little bit coincidental.

The undeniable fact of kissing the corners of his mouth made Xu Qichen's mind explode more than the severe pain from the collision of his teeth and bones.

Isn't this the original plot?

Why is this happening?

It doesn't match his own setting for the first kiss at all.

It's tacky and not romantic.

But even so, the heart was still beating non-stop, and it was extremely disappointing.

Xu Qichen covered his bleeding mouth, hissing in pain and gasping for breath. He wanted to get up as if nothing had happened, but found that Mu Yao raised his hand and covered his head.

Xu Qichen was startled, "Did you hit your head? Are you okay?" He wanted to break Mu Yao's hand away to help him see, but the other party insisted not to take his hand away.

Mu Yao's voice was muffled.

"I'm fine, I didn't bump into it."

"Let me see."

"don't want."

"why?"

"Don't just don't."

Xu Qichen frowned, blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, the corner of his mouth twitched in pain, and when Mu Yao saw it, there was a confused expression on his face, and he stretched out a hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, " It's bleeding, so I'll have to buy a Band-Aid later."

It should have been a little embarrassing to be wiped by the other party's mouth.

However, Xu Qichen's entire attention was drawn to the little ear above Mu Yao's head that was not covered.

"ear!"

A person like Xu Qichen who has very little emotional ups and downs is so happy that he speaks in a high-pitched voice.

Mu Yao was a little dumbfounded, "Are you so happy?"

Xu Qichen forgot that he was still lying on top of Mu Yao, pursed his lips and nodded.

Mu Yao sighed, with an expression that he couldn't help you, he simply put down the other hand covering his ears.

"Can I pinch it?"

Mu Yao nodded.

With the approval of the other party, Xu Qichen carefully stretched out his hand and gently pinched one of the black furry ears.

So soft.

The pinched ear moved on its own after he let go.

This wonderful touch is hard to describe, like a huge flat Q-bomb gummy, Xu Qichen was even a little addicted, so he just squeezed it with both hands.

bar.

bar.

"Hey, is that enough?"

Hearing Mu Yao's words, Xu Qichen quickly squeezed the last two times, and then answered seriously: "Well, enough."

"Then senior, shouldn't you get up from me?" Mu Yao raised his eyebrows, "Is this position comfortable?"

Only then did Xu Qichen react, and in a panic, he got up from Mu Yao's body and sat aside.

That heart-pounding feeling reappeared, pulling back the attention that had just been distracted by the ears.

Hearing that Mu Yao also gasped, Xu Qichen raised his eyes and looked up, the corners of Mu Yao's mouth were also full of blood.

"You're bleeding here too."

Mu Yao chuckled and pointed to the corner of his mouth, "Is this?"

He stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from his lips, but he did so very slowly.

"It's your blood."

With the conclusion of this simple statement, the thumb gradually moved to the lips, rubbing against the skin around the mouth.

Sticking out the tip of his tongue, he unconsciously licked his blood-stained fingertips.

This action is like throwing a lit match into an abandoned lumber mill doused with gasoline.

There was a bang, and the fire was shining.

Destructive power is amazing.

Perhaps driven by his already confused nerves, Xu Qichen jumped up and grabbed the hand that Mu Yao had just licked, wiped his thumb clean with his own clothes, and didn't say a word the whole time.

Mu Yao finally couldn't help it, and laughed arrogantly.

This guy is inexplicably cute.

When laughing, Hu Ya touched the wound in his mouth, and he twitched in pain. Xu Qichen saw it and asked quickly, "Didn't you say it was my blood?"

"Yeah," Mu Yao parted his lips, "I was knocked on the inside."

Fortunately it wasn't broken outside.

Otherwise both have Band-Aids on their lips and it's just too eye-catching.

Xu Qichen twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end. However, Mu Yao's stomach rang twice, breaking the silence.

"Senior, I'm hungry." Mu Yao pursed his lips, "I came here to help the senior move house before I ate much at noon."

It was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious, but because of the coquettish tone, Xu Qichen had to accept it, and he really felt guilty.

"Then...what do you want to eat?"

Ah, the ears moved.

It means happy.

Just like this, he followed Mu Yao to a nearby supermarket. When he went out, he met his roommate who lived in the master bedroom, a plain-looking boy who looked a little sloppy.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people in the supermarket, Mu Yao was pushing the cart, and Xu Qichen was walking in front.

"Do you like tomato?"

"do not like."

"What about broccoli?"

"Hate."

Xu Qichen stopped, turned around and asked, "Then what do you like to eat?"

Mu Yao raised his hand, patted the hat on his head one by one, thought about it very seriously, and then came to a conclusion: "Meat."

Xu Qichen shook his head, took three tomatoes, picked out a handful of lettuce, put it in the shopping cart, and then went to the fresh produce area to buy a beef brisket and a bream.

"Can you do all of this?"

This question made Xu Qichen laugh or cry, "I buy it because I know how to do it."

Mu Yao nodded, and the two stopped by to buy some seasonings and daily necessities.

A place like a supermarket was one of the places that Xu Qichen didn't like to come to in the past, because it was too life-like, and it was rare to see people who were alone, often with their families, or in pairs.

And myself, like an outlier in this warm place.

One picks things, one pushes a shopping cart, one checks out, and the last one goes home with a heavy bag.

Dull and lonely.

"Why are you standing in a daze?"

Suddenly, he came to his senses and realized that he was not alone.

"It's nothing, it's almost, let's check out."

Xu Qichen found that taking Mu Yao with him had a very significant advantage, that is, he did not need to do all the hard work. On the way home, Mu Yao carried a large bag and a small bag by himself, and it didn't bother him at all.

When he got home, Xu Qichen sent Mu Yao to rest, but Mu Yao didn't listen and insisted on moving a chair and sitting at the door of the kitchen to watch Xu Qichen cook.

It feels weird.

"Why don't you help me wash the dishes?"

Mu Yao stood up happily, "Okay." After saying that, he went into the kitchen to help. In a two-bedroom, one-bedroom house, the kitchen space is not that big. The two boys stood in it and turned around. bumped together. No way, Mu Yao could only give up, listen to Xu Qichen's words and go back to the room to play games.

Xu Qichen hasn't cooked for a long time.

In the past, I lived with my aunt who couldn't do housework at all, so I had to learn to cook by myself, but gradually I got better and better, but when I lived alone, I lost my passion for cooking. .

Sitting alone at the table, eating nothing.

Just when Mu Yao was about to fall asleep, she smelled the aroma of the food.

"Ok?"

Xu Qichen turned his head and saw Mu Yao leaning on the door frame of the kitchen, looking inside with his head outstretched.

"Yeah." Xu Qichen put the casserole on the cloth and handed it to Mu Yao, "Take it out."

There was no table to eat in the bedroom, so they brought the dishes to the dining table in the living room near the kitchen. After finishing everything, Xu Qichen took off his apron and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

The door opened.

The boy pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Is something wrong?"

Xu Qichen is not very good at talking to strangers, but the kitchen and living room were originally communal, so he always felt that he should at least say hello to his roommate, "I made something to eat, do you want to eat with us?"

The boy looked over at the dining table behind Xu Qichen with a hesitant expression on his face, but he finally declined.

Xu Qichen didn't say anything, walked to the table, put a bowl of rice upside down on the plate, put some of each dish on the plate, and knocked on the roommate's door again with the plate.

The boy was a little impatient when he opened the door, but he was stunned when he saw the plate in Xu Qichen's hand.

"You shouldn't have eaten this yet. I'll serve it for you, so you don't have to go out to eat." Xu Qichen smiled at him.

The other party took the plate blankly and watched Xu Qichen walk back to the dining table, before closing his door after a long time.

Mu Yao, who was sitting at the table, had been waiting for a long time, shaking his chopsticks gently.

"Eat."

"Wait for you."

Xu Qichen opened the lid of the casserole with a smile, and the rich aroma mixed with the steaming heat rushed up, "This is tomato brisket pot." As he said, he used a spoon to put a few pieces on the rice for Mu Yao.

Mu Yao took a mouthful of beef and put it in his mouth, the heat was just right, the beef was stewed very softly, and the beef tendon melted in the mouth, soaked with the sweet and sour taste of tomato.

"Is it tasty?"

Mu Yao nodded again and again, it was so delicious that he had lost his basic language ability, his mouth was so full that he couldn't even bother to chew, and his chopsticks stretched out to the braised fish next to him.

"Why is this fish so delicious? It's so delicious."

Xu Qichen supported his chin with his palm, and while watching Mu Yao eating, he said how to do it, "I marinated the fish for a while before I put it in the pot. After the oil is heated, it will be fried until golden brown, and the crispier the outside. , it will be more delicious when it is stewed. Oh, by the way, I used minced beef, minced garlic and light soy sauce to fry it together and then heated the water, so that it will be very fragrant, a unique secret recipe.”

Mu Yao's eyes were full of approval, but the chopsticks still couldn't stop.

I have eaten with Mu Yao several times. This is the time Xu Qichen has seen Mu Yao eat the most. The rice is mixed with soup, bowl after bowl. He also blames Xu Qichen for making it so delicious that he eats more and more. Hunger.

Just looking at him made Xu Qichen feel full.

While waiting for dinner, Mu Yao turned on the TV in the living room. Xu Qichen deliberately turned down the volume for fear of disturbing his roommate.

There was a youth drama with no plot just now, but now it has become social news.

[At 10:00 p.m. on September 18, a citizen found a seriously injured worker in the Xinnan Road Development Zone near the oil factory, who was suspected of being attacked by wild animals. The relevant departments are actively investigating, and at the same time, they also appeal to the general public to avoid traveling alone. To the remote suburbs...]

Xu Qichen glanced at the TV, but fortunately, the pictures were all covered with mosaics.

Wildlife attack?

These words always have a huge sense of disobedience in modern cities.

Looking back at Mu Yao, the other party didn't seem to care at all, and continued to bury his head in the fight to eat the braised fish with almost only fish bones left.

"I can't eat any more." Xu Qichen used his own chopsticks to clamp Mu Yao's chopsticks, "Eating again will make my stomach uncomfortable."

Mu Yao still wanted to bargain, "One last bite."

"Then eat green vegetables."

Xu Qichen took a chopstick and put green vegetables in his bowl.

Although he only likes meat, Xu Qichen picked up the dishes, and Mu Yao still ate them very well.

Xu Qichen felt a great sense of satisfaction when there was almost nothing left to eat on a table.

"Don't move, I'll collect it." Mu Yao stopped Xu Qichen who was about to finish washing the dishes, pushed him to the sofa and sat down, and took care of the mess by himself.

In this way, there really is an illusion of living together.

When sending Mu Yao downstairs, the other party sighed with reluctance: "I don't know when I will eat the meal made by the senior next time."

Seeing him like this, Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing, remembering the ears that popped up before, so he waved to him, "Lower your head a little bit."

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Mu Yao bowed his head very obediently.

Xu Qichen lifted his baseball cap at a slight angle and glanced at it under the dim streetlight.

The little ears are really gone.

On the one hand, feel relieved, on the other hand, feel a little disappointed.

Before leaving, wanted to touch it, but was afraid that he would be discovered by others after he went back.

However, he was a little curious.

"Why are the ears popping out today?"

Mu Yao was stunned for a while, and scratched the stubble of the hair on the back of his head, "Well...it's probably painful, it will pop out when it encounters strong stimulation..."

Xu Qichen nodded, "Is that so..." The expression was pure and a little worried, "Then you have to be careful in the future, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered."

Successfully fooled around.

Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help but laugh at the slowness of the person in front of him.

Silly and always be careful.

When he got up for work the next morning, Xu Qichen saw a post-it note at the entrance.

【Thank you for the meal, it is delicious! 】

The mood suddenly became very good.

Xu Qichen found a pen, added a thank you at the back, and hurried to work.

The company's atmosphere is more relaxed than he imagined, but according to the senior who brought him, this is because the company has just completed a big project recently, and these days are relatively leisurely, so he doesn't need his help so much.

Although Xu Qichen still can't be as cheerful and sunny as Ye Han, he has learned how to take the initiative to communicate with people. In addition, he is always gentle and humble, and quickly established a friendly relationship with his colleagues. .

The only headache is that have to go back to school to study probability theory with freshman brothers and sisters.

Originally thought the boss would not agree, but after hearing Xu Qichen's explanation, the boss laughed.

"Is it that Mediterranean, he is still the director!" The boss motioned Xu Qichen to sit down, "I tell you, I also learned from him back then, and I fully understand your mood now."

Xu Qichen laughed dryly, it turned out to be an alumni.

"It's okay, it's a good thing to learn more things, and not everything can be done over again. The professional class is only one big class a week, you can go when you have time. Anyway, I haven't been so busy recently that everyone is missing No."

Xu Qichen said thank you several times, and the boss waved his hand, "It's a small matter, help me and Mediterranean Sea, oh no, Director Liu, say hello."

Xu Qichen nodded and left the office.

Mu Yao was right.

In a way, he was lucky.

The teacher of probability theory is, as expected, the Mediterranean Sea, but fortunately it is the last big class on Friday, so Xu Qichen doesn't need to delay too much work time, he only needs to get off work two hours early on Friday afternoon and go to get off work. The class is over on the weekend.

According to the timetable that Mu Yao sent him, Xu Qichen found the place of the class, and when he got to the door, he looked at it. There were already many students sitting there, but they were all freshmen, and they were not familiar with each other yet. Seeing Xu Qichen didn't feel strange.

As soon as he walked to the door, he was looking at the figure of Mu Yao, when he saw a person who was sleeping on the seat suddenly raised his head, rubbed his eyes and looked at the door.

so timely.

Did you smell it again?

The moment he saw Xu Qichen, his dazed eyes suddenly lit up, Mu Yao waved to the door, and Xu Qichen walked over with his bag on his back.

"I took a seat for you."

Xu Qichen watched him take his schoolbag away from the seat he had occupied, and was stunned.

Mu Yao did not occupy the position beside him.

A girl walked to the window, "It's so dark, I've opened the curtains."

With a bang, Sunshine broke free from the barrier that wafted in the wind, and covered Mu Yao's body in a radiant manner. He didn't wear the black T-shirt he wore most often, but a simple white short-sleeved shirt without any decoration. Divide his outline into two distinct parts.

Tiny, airborne dust particles are like the subtle, flooded noise in a film photo.

Blur his outline.

"Sit down."

The seat he occupied for himself was the front seat.

At this moment, Xu Qichen almost had hallucinations.

I thought was back ten years ago.