MTL - Qingge-Chapter 51 While camping

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On Yuxia Mountain, tourists in threes and twos set up many tents on a flat vacant lot. Almost a circle of people in front of each tent were eating and grilling in a lively place, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

The main barbecue of Qing Ge's side is naturally Duan Jingjing, and I do n’t know how he learned the cooking skills, even if he cooks, even the barbecue is done in a decent way. The roasted meat is golden and golden. The two eating maggots hooked up.

Qing Ge sat on the floor wrapped in thick clothes, leaned against the man, and held a bunch of corn in his mouth regardless of the image. The slick cat eyes stared contentedly at the meat on the grill. Sitting next to Duan Chenchen, he was holding chicken wings and eating with great interest.

"Is it delicious?" Duan Junjing Wenrun smiled, put the freshly baked hot dogs on the plate next to him, and grabbed a bite of corn from Xiaoqingge.

The Qingge chick nodded, and handed the other side of the corn he didn't scoop into his man's mouth: "It's delicious, Jingge, your cooking is so good! It's comparable to a chef."

Duan Yunjing looked at him with patience. No matter how good cooking is, it ’s just for the person around him. What good is cooking without him? He is his motivation.

Even if I have been together for so long, I met each other frankly in bed almost every day, but Qing Ge was shaken by his smile, his expression was stupid, his body was ahead of his thoughts, and he got to his mouth and snatched him. The hot dogs here licked their lips endlessly. Duan Jingjing stunned at first, then laughed again, and deliberately took a bite of sausage to attract him to grab it.

Under the deep starry sky, there are many stars, and the surrounding people's voices are noisy, but they will not affect their warmth here. They only have each other in their eyes. Qing Ge is eager to grab the contents of the old attacker's mouth, forget it, shameless, his man is too tempting.

After seeing the younger brother's stupid moves, Duan Chenchen consciously moved away a bit. He finally understood why the younger brother was always bullied. He was willing! Brother Mingming's drama was so obvious, why didn't he see it, and he came to the door stupidly, wondering.

唉 ~ My little brother is upset with my brother!

After eating for one night, Qingge leaned contentedly on the man's arms, but he snatched the stuff from Jing Ge's mouth. He was tired. How did he always feel that Jing Ge was teasing his dog?

Duan Junjing wiped his hands and hugged him from behind, whispering softly: "Baby, are you full? Are you still grabbing?"

Qing Ge shook his head: "I'm full, I can't eat anymore, I always feel like you're feeding dogs."

Duan Yanchen shook his head and sighed, you brother is too shallow, and then continue to eat the contents of the plate, indicating that you can continue to have a meal.

Duan Yijing rested his chin on his shoulder and smiled dumbly: "Yes? But I like the way you eat happily. You do n’t have to stop your mouth as before. You can eat a little of them. I ca n’t eat them if I ca n’t. The dust has been eaten. "

"I know, you did it on purpose. I ate all tonight, corn and mushrooms, and then I ate a chicken leg and a chicken wing." Qingge said angrily, "I don't want to be a rabbit, I want to eat meat!"

"I ca n’t eat too much meat for you at night, and it ’s better to eat digestible at night. The meat will go back to you and bake it to make it better than this." Duan Junjing kissed his hair and asked suddenly, "Baby, you Do you want to take a bath? "

Qingge drummed his cheeks: "I don't have to wash here, what's wrong? It's not me that smells? It doesn't smell too bad to me." He smelled his clothes after speaking, and he shouldn't be a stink baby.

Duan Junjing looked at his movements and smiled slightly, holding his hand: "No, it's my taste from the inside out, can you smell it?"

"You said yes." Qing Ge blushed slightly, okay, don't argue with him, in the end he didn't want to let him, who made him unwilling to let the man eat.

Duan Yijing hooked his lips, held his hand, reached into his abdomen, and rubbed him gently, which helped digestion, just like tickling the kitten's belly.

Qing Ge smiled softly, looked up at the man, and the agile cat's eyes shone against the starry sky, and said stubbornly, "Jing, I feel like you are raising a milk baby. You don't know anything, you are so good Temper, not even willing to speak to me aloud. "

Duan Yijing smiled, and the movements on his hands were still soft: "Baby, are you stupid? I want to talk to you seriously?"

Qing Ge grinned broadly, confidently: "I don't believe you are willing." Nonsense, he doesn't know what a man's temperament is, only willing to blame!

Duan Yanchen swallowed the last bit of enoki mushroom silently and continued to lower his head to play with his mobile phone.

Duan Yijing made a gesture of his hand, freeing one hand to pinch his face, and chuckled: "I do n’t want to, when we are old, I do n’t want to talk to you seriously, you are still my treasure, you ca n’t beat me Can only be held in the palm of your hand. "

"Of course, in order to reward you, I hum a song to you, recently learned." Qing Ge proudly raised his chin, humming the untuned song.

"Quiet night

You are right next to me

Fall asleep

I stayed up all night

Finger paint your face

that moment

You put it on my brows

Listen to your breath

Listen to your heartbeat

Never again

Ever since

Weary birds return to their nests

Thank you for your support

Your arms

Your arms

Is the beauty I ca n’t forget

Hear you talk about the future

Have me and you, play in the hut

We □□

No matter how hard life is

After all

As long as you are by your side

I am no longer alone

have you

Is the best season. "

Qing Ge's voice was unexpectedly nice, with a soft voice, with laziness and strong dependence.

Duan Jingjing was embarrassing, and the lyrics naturally sounded clear. In fact, where is he petting the baby? Obviously, he is being petted by the baby.

"It sounds good. What's the name?"

"With you." Qing Ge smiled with narrowed eyes. "It's nice to sing it to you later. Rarely, I don't sing this song incompletely."

"Okay." Duan Junjing kissed his hairpin, his movements were gentle, his voice was smiling, "Are you tired?"

Qing Ge closed her eyes and scratched her lips lightly: "Yes."

Three people went to the bathroom provided in the scenic area, briefly washed, and climbed into the tent one after another.

The tent has a lot of space. It is more than enough to live with three people. Qing Ge and Yan Chen consciously chose the positions on both sides, so don't sleep in the middle.

So when Duan Junjing came in, he saw two snickers sitting on both sides, joking: "What's wrong? Isn't it more comfortable in the middle?"

Qing Ge smiled and said, "I want you to hug, it is inconvenient."

Duan Chenchen spread his hand: "... I don't emit light or heat." If I really choose the middle as a light bulb, I guess my brother will throw himself out, absolutely!

Duan Yijing knocked his head in a bad temper: "What do you want? Your little brother's temperature is too low, can I give him warmth?"

Duan Chenchen quickly reached out and covered his forehead, innocently: "Of course, brother, little brother hurts me more than you."

Qing Ge sneered aside, Duan Yunjing glanced at his younger brother and said, "Will I rent another tent for you?"

"Brother, don't ah, I'm asleep, you and the little brother slowly chat." Duan Chenchen quickly penetrated into the quilt on his side, leaving only a pair of eyes to look at the brother innocently.

"You said that you are all 14 years old and still so timid, are you still afraid of black crying noses? You can't do it alone if you are not at home?" Duan Yijing laid the quilt first, and threw Xiao Qingge out of his jacket.

"I'm afraid you won't come back like mom and dad." Duan Chenchen whispered, two paws holding the corner of the quilt.

It was a bit guilty to watch the lively Qingge, and he snatched his brother who had been dependent on him for many years, but the child was not only unhappy, but also very good and dependent on himself. Usually it ’s sticky, but I ’m afraid he ’ll lose it again. Brother Jing is his last loved one.

Duan Yijing also relented. When he was six years old, his brother knew that without his father and mother, he did not cry, but he was more sticky than usual. He was negligent and did not take these into consideration. He touched his head and promised: "No, my brother is always there. Would you like to hug him? Comfort the little man."

Duan Chenchen regretted saying this. He knew how difficult it was for his brother, but as long as it was about himself, whether it was sending him to school or helping him to have a parent-teacher meeting, the brother did not fall down once, it was only time at home. It will be a little less busy. Why is he so stupid that he has to poke his brother's heart.

"No need, give you to my brother, you held me enough when you were young." Duan Chenchen laughed.

Qing Ge rolled over to lie on the bed with her hand on her chin, and waved to her brother with a smile: "Come here, my little brother will sleep with you tonight."

Duan Chenchen ditched his mouth: "Little brother, you're so cold, I don't want it, let my brother hug you to sleep."

Qing Ge stunned: "... Do you still hate me?" Isn't it easy to warm your hands and feet? Need to be so disgusting?

"Okay, elder brother hugs." Duan Yijing smiled, lay down and slept to the middle, hugged his younger brother, coaxed him to sleep when he was a kid, "well, let's take a rest today, you are tired, the temperature on the mountain is low, don't Kick the quilt. Don't think about it so much, my brother is here, and I will watch you grow up. "

Duan Chenchen smiled mischievously: "I see, good night brother, good night brother."

Qing Ge raised his hand in the air: "Good night, Xiaochen."

Duan Yijing watched his brother turn over and prepare to sleep, covered him with a quilt, quilted his horns, lay on his side, and stretched out his hands to gather the babies around him.

One day after I came out, I was really tired. Qing Ge was lying there obediently, and my eyelids were already fighting. I just refused to sleep. I just waited for the man to hug me.

Duan Yunjing hugged him for several months, naturally knowing that Xiao Qingge's temperature was low, and his hands were not very hot. He frowned slightly, then got up, causing Qing Ge to look at him in confusion, and kissed him calmly: "Here is here wait for me."

Duan Chenchen also yawned, and couldn't open his eyes anymore, and said, "Brother."

Duan Yunjing smiled and rubbed his brother's head: "Wait here with your little brother, and my brother will come back later." After speaking, I didn't know what to take out from the backpack next to me.

Qing Ge was bored lying in the place where the man just lay, and his body temperature, warm, seeing his brother was very sleepy, no longer chatting with him, lying with his hands on his chin and waiting for the man to come back.

Within a few minutes, Duan Yijing unzipped and crawled in. Seeing Xiao Qingge's pillow slightly there, it was already shallow, and he was so sleepy that he had to wait for him. He really didn't know what to say.

He had three hot water bottles in his hand, which he had just bought from the scenic area. The water was deliberately filled, and the temperature was hot when he was holding it. It was very comfortable. He squeezed one of them into his brother's quilt lightly. Put the remaining two to Xiaoqing Ge, and he lay down.

"?" Qing Song opened his eyes confusedly, smelling a familiar taste, his voice was like a kitten, "Jing brother."

Duan Yijing held the person in his arms, put his cold feet on his side, warmed him, put a hot water bottle down, adjusted his sleeping position, patted him gently, and coaxed him to sleep.

"Ahhh! Ahhh!"

The genius was bright, and there was a sound in the tent. Duan Chenchen rubbed his nose and wept his face: "Brother, my nose is stuffed."

Duan Yejing had already got up when he heard the voice, and touched his forehead: "How many times have you said don't kick the quilt, I covered you two times last night. The temperature here is already low at night. Let's catch a cold."

"Ahhh!" Duan Chenchen was very innocent. "Kicking is not my business."

Duan Jingjing gave him a glance, and turned out the cold medicine to him: "Take the medicine first, there is hot water in the thermos bottle, eat some snacks after eating, and when you come down, take you to the hospital."

"Oh." Duan Chenchen sat cross-legged on his side, drank his medicine up, took the water from his brother, and said indistinctly, "Don't you wake up your brother?"

Duan Huijing looked back at the people who were wrapped in the bed, only to see a hairpin, relieved: "Your little brother will fall asleep easily if he is warm. Is there any trouble?"

"It's just a stuffed nose and a sore throat." Duan Chenchen lamented. "I haven't been sick for a long time."

"Put your clothes on, and you won't be sick if you kick less the quilt at night." Duan Junjing laughed and scolded, and simply sat there to chat with him, "Do you want a pet?"

As soon as Duan Chenchen's eyes lighted, Qingxiu's face was full of surprises: "Can you? Brother you are so busy." He likes pets very much. He just wants to be at home, but he didn't want to be alone at home. There is not much time to take care of him. If another pet comes, he does not want to make his brother so tired.

Duan Yunjing was not angry: "... Co-authoring are you waiting for me to take care of you?"

"No, no." Duan Chenchen sat down happily. "I like any pet, and it's better to be a dog. Ah!"

"Your elder brother said that he likes Labrador dogs. By that time, he will take care of him a little bit. You are all in third grade. You have no time to take care of it except for going home. "Duan Yunjing laughed." In the future, my little brother will always be at home. Tell my little brother what he wants to do. Keep pets in interest classes and pick what you like. I have nothing to ask, just stick to my heart.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo big brother!" Duan Yanchen narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I want a Labrador, I like it."

"Ahhh!"

Seeing his brother sneezing, Duan Yunjing reached out and touched his forehead with some worry: "After watching the sunrise, let's go down the cable car and have to go and see."

"Ah!" Duan Chenchen sucked his nose. "It doesn't matter if you don't watch, it will be fine in a few days."

"Is it possible to fight? Can you not watch it? Can you go to class again this time? Don't cry when you feel uncomfortable." Duan Yunjing patted his head in a fit of anger.

Duan Chenchen poked his lips and said in his heart that you wouldn't hit me with a little brother. He pointed to Qing Ge and said earnestly: "Brother, hit me, my brother will not agree."

Duan Junjing gave him a meaningful look and said leisurely: "Do you think your little brother is helping you or me? You are just his brother, I am his man."

After a moment of dust, he hid in the corner dimly: "I'll go to the doctor soon." The little brother was completely defeated by the older brother. There was no way ...

The Qingge over there seemed to feel something, turned over, and twisted a little uncomfortably, being too tightly wrapped and unable to move. The little Qingge who fell asleep was unreasonable. When she was uncomfortable, she would flatten her mouth, as if she was about to cry the next moment.

After seeing Duan Lijing, he quickly reached out and dug out a person from a quilt. He simply sat beside him and patted him gently. It was true that the more he lived, the more he went back.

"Well, Brother Jing." Qing Ge rubbed his eyes, moved his body, and had to roll into the man's arms, "What time is it?"

"It's six o'clock, you can get up, don't you have to watch the sunrise? Would you like to sleep again?" Duan Jingjing was happy to see it. He reached out and hugged the person. He took the clothes aside and put it on him.

Xun Chen supported his chin, alas, the hero was sad and beautiful. However, since the younger brother came, the older brother is more like a person. He used to smile in disguise and repeat the work. The older brother was not very happy, just to survive, but now he is accompanied and laughed more. , Tired and dependent, he is not as tight as before.

Duan Yanjing confirmed that he wrapped the man tightly and tightly, and put socks on him to see that he was leaning on himself stupidly, without looking sober. He lowered his head to kiss his lips, and smiled lowly after the kiss: "I really want to Do you. "

The big slap face turned red instantly, Qing Ge didn't dare to see the younger brother behind him, didn't he say that he wouldn't be like this in front of the younger brother? He yelled, "Xiaochen is still here, you converge."

"Ah, I'm a ball of air ~" Duan Chenchen hummed the song.

Two people: "..."

In the end, Qing Ge's face won, although it was still slightly blushing, but he didn't mind. It is estimated that my brother did not hear it at home. After all, men like to bully him badly, unless the sound insulation at home is really good.

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

Qing Ge handed the paper towel to his younger brother, worried, "Why is this catching cold?"

Duan Chenchen was grieved: "The quilt didn't want me last night."

Qing Ge: "..."

"I'm still poor, quickly put away the things, we're going down." Duan Junjing picked up his backpack and pulled one by one. "Ride the cable car down for a while."