MTL - The Luck Child is Fascinated By Me-Chapter 17

Think for a few days.

He Zhijun decided to confess.

In order to show his sincerity, he hid the truth from Xinghe and went to the mall by himself early in the morning.

"It's definitely right to listen to Dad."

Selecting two washboards, He Zhijun secretly made up for his mistake.

Handstand should be with two hands, one board is definitely not enough.

Looking around, He Zhijun took aim at the steel ball.

In fact, the top steel ball should also be able to.

He remembered that he had seen Dad He split forks and top the bowl before, so he reluctantly put down the steel ball in his hand.

Forget it, the last time my father knelt on the steel ball, my mother still didn't let him enter the room.

Let's buy some more for Xinghe.

"Buy some snacks that Xinghe likes." He Zhijun pushed the cart.

Xinghe likes to sit on top of him, eat snacks and watch TV shows.

The last time I stole the last orange-flavored jelly from Xinghe, but that day I leaned over to kiss it, and Xinghe pushed his face away in disgust.

too difficult.

Having a boyfriend is so hard.

He Zhijun sighed.

Every day I don't know why my boyfriend suddenly gets angry.

Xinghe should be told to be less angry, otherwise wrinkles will grow.

He Zhijun put a bag of orange-flavored jelly into the shopping cart.

"You can't always let Xinghe eat these. What's so good about this?"

He Zhijun picked a lychee-flavored lollipop again.

"I always eat these, and I don't eat well."

He Zhijun took a few bags of tomato-flavored and cucumber-flavored potato chips.

"the last time."

He Zhijun was very serious, and at the same time quickly picked up a few bags of plums.

"Get another yogurt. Yellow peach granules."

When Xinghe woke up, the house was empty.

"Did you go out?"

He was used to being blocked by He Zhijun at the door when he woke up, but it was rare to be quiet today.

After stuffing some food, Xinghe went to the studio.

"When you are in love, you forget the business."

After framing the group photo in the flower field, Xinghe carefully color-coded and painted the smiles of the two on the canvas stroke by stroke.

The corners of Xinghe's mouth curved slightly, and he thought of He Zhijun, whom he met for the first time.

It looks like a Chinese ink painting, but it actually looks like a puppy.

Or giant pandas, silly and dumb.

Giant pandas are still bears, and He Zhijun knew that he was foolish enough to admit his mistake.

So bullying.

"Draw a picture for the two of us every year."

Xinghe looked at the picture scroll in front of him, one of them tilted his head slightly, showing a small chirp, his smile was warm and beautiful, the other was a little cautious, but still showed a bit of shy joy.

Not bad for spring.

"Art is immortal and handed down for centuries."

Galaxy is signed on the scroll.

As a gift to his lover He Zhijun - Fu Xinghe.

"Confess to me sooner."

"I can give you this surprise quickly."

He Zhijun took two big bags of snacks home.

He secretly hid the washboard and put Xinghe's snacks on the tea table.

"Where have you been?" Xinghe suddenly appeared behind him.

Supporting the edge of the sofa, Xinghe stared at He Zhijun's frozen back.

It feels like something bad has been done.

want to bully him.

"Did you just buy snacks?"

Walking to the tea table, Xinghe took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth.

He Zhijun hesitated, not knowing how to avoid Xinghe's gaze.

"Dad said I couldn't tell you."

He Zhijun chose to betray Dad He.

"Be unexpected, or it won't work."

Dad He passed all his experience to He Zhijun, but was betrayed by his son.

Xinghe took out his mobile phone and made a small report to He Ma.

Just wait and see what He Zhijun is going to do.

Licking the lollipop vaguely, Xinghe decided to let him go temporarily.

"Let's eat, auntie is ready."

After lunch, Xinghe Nest was in He Zhijun's arms.

"I'm not going to eat."

After being stuffed with another piece of flower cake, Xinghe was a little tired.

"Eat in the morning, in the afternoon, and in the evening. Yesterday's rose, today's pear."

Xinghe reached out to grab the jelly, "Eat it yourself."

Why is the cake not working?

He Zhijun couldn't figure it out.

Is it because you eat too much and produce antibodies?

"Do you not like me anymore?"

He puppy dropped his ears in frustration.

Eating flower cakes will make Xinghe happy.

When the galaxy is happy, it will kiss.

Just love me dear.

Now Xinghe doesn't like flower cakes anymore.

Xinghe doesn't kiss me anymore

He doesn't like me anymore.

He Zhijun's thinking is complete and clear.

There seems to be nothing wrong.

Xinghe watched He Zhijun's eyes getting redder and redder, didn't he like him if he didn't eat flower cake?

"Why don't I like you anymore?"

"Are you an idiot?"

Xinghe lay on He Zhijun's lap and reached out to point his nose.

"I'm not stupid."

He Zhijun retorted softly.

"But I like fools."

Xinghe hooked He Zhijun's collar and pulled it down.

"Then I'm an idiot."

He Zhijun immediately changed his attitude and leaned down following the strength of Xinghe.

The moist lips met, Xinghe bit He Zhijun's tongue slightly and sucked it. He knew that He Zhijun was a little out of breath, so he released his strength and licked his lips lightly.

"Even if I don't eat flower cakes, I will still like He Zhijun."

Xinghe and He Zhijun looked at each other.

"Then you only like me."

He Zhijun's tail swayed quickly and happily.

Not because of the cake.

They've been called stupid, but they're still so happy.

Xinghe smiled.

"Even if other idiots are more stupid than He Zhijun."

He Zhijun kissed Xinghe's bracelet brightly.

"I only like one He Zhijun in my heart."

He Zhijun felt a little more confident after receiving Xinghe's confession.

While Xinghe went to the bathroom to wash, he quickly took the washboard to the bedroom.

He tried to stand upside down against the wall several times, but failed to grasp the correct posture. He Zhijun looked at the board and worried.

He called Dad He.

Dad He was splitting the bowl because of Xinghe's little report.

Ma He turned on the amplifier and put the phone to Papa He's mouth.

"Dad, what should I do? I can't stand upside down."

He Zhijun was a little anxious.

"If you can't stand upside down and I can't help you, what are you doing with me?"

Dad He himself can't protect himself.

"Didn't you get used to it by my mother's training? You must have experience in handstands. Just teach me two tricks."

He Zhijun left the bedroom and glanced at the bathroom.

"Stinky boy! How did you talk! Where is your dad and I often trained?"

Dad He was stubborn, and couldn't help but look at Mom He's face.

"You just lie on your back, rub your feet against the wall a little and go up."

Mother He put in a few more bowls, and Dad He was shaky.

He Zhijun put the phone on the ground, tried it, and stood upside down with difficulty.

"Okay, Dad, I'm going up."

"It's over, I forgot to pull the board closer. Dad, how do you get down?"

He Zhijun was stuck there.

At this moment, Xinghe opened the bedroom door.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at He Zhijun standing upside down against the wall, there were two washboards in the distance.

"Would you like to help you pull the board over?"

Xinghe couldn't help laughing and walked over to pick up the board.

He Zhijun was a little aggrieved, "It's all my dad's nonsense."

"He said you wouldn't be mad at me as long as you did that."

Seeing He Zhijun's blushing face, Xinghe's heart softened.

"Come down and talk about something."

Carefully supporting He Zhijun, Xinghe followed his back.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Pulling He Zhijun to sit on the bed, Xinghe checked He Zhijun's hand.

If you want to play the piano in the future, your hands can't be damaged.

"Then I said, don't be angry."

He Zhijun lowered his head and whispered.

"I can't see color."

He Zhijun glanced at Xinghe, and immediately changed his tune, boasting a little.

"But as soon as I see you, I can see the color."

Xing He was still distressed at first, but he saw He Zhijun's proud expression.

Still being bullied so pitifully cute.

"It turns out that you are only with me for this reason."

Xinghe lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling.

The voice also whimpered, "I thought it was because you liked me as a person."

Following the example of Bai Birch, Xing He covered his face.

"You don't like me at all!"

"You just want to see the color!"

Secretly observing He Zhijun from his forked fingers, Xinghe tried his best to hold back his smile.

"Maybe we just don't fit and shouldn't be together."

He Zhijun looked bewildered.

He didn't understand at all.

Why does he know what each word means, but he can't understand it together?

What does "we're not a good fit?"

He Zhijun was in a hurry.

"You only said this afternoon that you only like mine!"

He Zhijun took Xinghe's hand.

"What I'm saying is, I don't like idiots who are dumber than you."

"If someone is smarter than you, I can like it."

Xinghe deliberately turned a corner.

"I do not care."

He Zhijun burst into tears.

"We're a natural couple."

This may be the most straightforward confession He Zhijun can say.

The daily task of teasing a puppy in the galaxy is completed.

He Zhijun rubbed up and wanted to kiss Xinghe.

"Not because of the color."

- Even without color.

"When we first met."

——When in the flower field scenic spot.

"I just like you."

--I am in love with you.

"It wasn't until later that the reaction could see the color."

- But I don't care.

"I just want to keep looking at you."

- I just want to be with you.

For a lifetime, grow old and never separate again.

"I like you so much, and you like me too, okay?"

If He Zhijun played straight balls, he wouldn't be so stupid.

"Then we are a natural couple."

Xinghe kissed and greeted the puppy's wet eyes.

"If you were born to be a couple, you would have to sleep in the same bed."

While coaxing, he unbuttoned He Zhijun.

"To be stripped."

He Zhijun returned to his silly appearance, eagerly pulling on his clothes, crawling into the bed, and trying to pull Xinghe in as well.

"I haven't turned off the lights yet, so urgent."

Allowing He Zhijun to stick to his body, Xinghe held the dog He and turned off the light.

"Then let me see, are we a natural couple?"

Ma He held the phone intoxicated and rippling.

"So exciting."

"Young people are young, their physical strength is really good."

Dad He is still doing the splits and topping the bowl.

"Wife, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Let me listen too."

He Ma glanced quickly.

"You top it for me, and if it breaks, put me on the sofa."

"Ah, it's powered off."

Hearing the prompt tone of the mobile phone, Ma He pulled her hair regretfully.

"Simmer some soup for the children and make up for it."

And just when Fu Xinghe and He Zhijun fell asleep hugging each other, that crisis was coming.

[Why did the A3047 plane collapse?

Before entering the world, Xinghe learned about the situation from the Heavenly Dao on the A3047 plane.

"He chose death."

In that instant, the world collapsed.

Fu Xinghe was invited. 】

The author has something to say: a quilt achievement (√)

Some children said that He Zhijun = the author's child, genetic factors, He Zhijun is a fool = the author is a fool

I thought about it carefully, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Then, Susu's readers = Susu's friends, people are divided into groups, Susu is a fool = everyone is a fool

Hey hey hey, set up!

It has been collected for 300, and I still remember the joy in my heart when it broke 1200.

I took a picture of 12300 on Weibo, hoping that I can continue to work hard~ I am also a little ambitious, 5100, Ollie will give it!

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