Mr. Flower

Chapter 17 Chapter 16

"Envy makes people ugly."

Thinking of this famous saying, Yang Yiyue pushed open the door of the flower shop. Before that, he also thought about not going in and disturbing her, but their friendly fight made him feel jealous, and then he had ugly thoughts, including: I spent [-] a month to take care of this person...

After entering the door without stopping, he walked towards Tong Xiang who was surprised for a second and immediately calmed down.Yang Yiyue didn't intend to socialize, so he walked up to Tong Xiang and said, "I ate your glutinous rice at noon, and now I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Responsible to the end." Tong Xiang didn't refuse at all, dragged away the chair beside him and asked Yang Yiyue to sit down.

Over there, Pu Xinyuan bit his chopsticks and watched the two of them sing together, opened his mouth and called Brother Xiang Zi, Tong Xiang immediately pointed to the kitchen and said, "After washing the dishes, get out!"

"I'm a guest..." Squad leader Pu was not happy, Tong Xiang snatched more fish than himself as a guest just now.

"You are not a guest, you are..." Tong Xiang dragged out his voice to save time to carefully consider the words. The words should truthfully reveal the relationship between himself and the old squad leader, and it would be better to give Mr. Yang a little stimulation. Everyone is back, today Mr. Yang must eat his piece of meat that is about to rot in his mouth.

"You are a good brother who sleeps on top of me. We haven't done anything, just wash a few dishes. Don't be so stingy. Hurry up..."

"I beg my brother to do things, shouldn't I watch my brother talk?" Pu Xinyuan picked up a chopstick and put fried lotus root slices into the bowl. After speaking, he took a big bite and looked at Yang Yiyue who was sitting diagonally across from him.

Yang Yiyue didn't speak, just looked at Tong Xiang, completely ignoring Pu Xinyuan's scrutiny.

The brothers who sleep on it... are naturally comrades-in-arms, we have never done anything... eat, sleep together, train together, fight together, live and die together, it's really good, much closer than my own father who is the benefactor .

"Old squad leader, do you want this?" Tong Xiang hugged his chest in a rough manner, and asked Pu Xinyuan with raised eyebrows.

Pu Xinyuan took Joe, "Did you call me obscene just now?"

"It's human nature to wash the dishes and leave quickly..."

Tong Xiang was persuasive to the old squad leader. Seeing that the old squad leader was about to follow his own words, he stepped forward and put his shoulders on his shoulders. He just put it on and before he said a word, he heard Yang Yiyue say: "The way people are The usual thing is to wash the dishes by yourself and let others go."

Listening to Yang Yiyue's words, Tong Xiangle was delighted, as expected he still minded, after all it cost money, right?Where can my own canary run away with wild sparrows like the old squad leader?He raised his hand with a smile, turned his head to look at Yang Yiyue and said, "Is it okay to let go like this?"

Seeing that the two of them no longer hooked up, Yang Yiyue felt very relieved.

"Let's go!" Picking up the chopsticks in Pu Xinyuan's hand with one hand, and the rice bowl in Pu Xinyuan's hand with the other hand, Tong Xiang pushed the people out of the shop, halfway through, he still didn't forget to grab the old squad leader's new uniform.

After pushing out the door, Tong Xiang clasped his fists in a serious way, and said in a low voice: "My good brother, let's meet again at another day."

"Drive me away... What's wrong with you? Who is it?" Pu Xinyuan couldn't believe it, but when he looked up, he did see the last sunset glow in the sky...

"Client, Party A, and the patron's father!" Tong Xiang popped out word by word, sighing in his heart as he said, the old squad leader is too happy in the system, and he has never suffered from the hardship of finding business...

"That's it..." Pu Xinyuan has a high degree of trust in Tong Xiang, and he understood it immediately, and looked over Tong Xiang's shoulder, and then glanced at Yang Yiyue, "You said I was a fool, so you put away the bowl. Hey. Party A's father is here, you can find some wine for the two girls..."

Tong Xiang, the representative of Party B, said that "I didn't find a girl because I was going to go by myself", so he had to point to the bus stop in front of him and asked the old squad leader, "Do you have some change?"

"I swipe my phone."

"Walk slowly!"

"Oh... how much money is your business... Hey!" Before he could finish speaking, the old squad leader had been pushed down the steps by Tong Xiang.

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"What's wrong with your stomach? Pain or flatulence?" Changing from the anxious conversation with the old squad leader just now, Tong Xiang who came back slowed down and asked carefully.

"Can you still ask a doctor?"

"I have become a good doctor after a long illness. I have been in the hospital for more than half a year. As far as tumors are concerned, I dare say that I have not seen as many cases as many doctors in small places." Pressing on the lower part of his chest, "Otherwise is it bloating?"

Yang Yiyue, who was touched by Tong Xiang, pushed his hand away reflexively, and said, "It's uncomfortable to stand here all at once."

"Oh... I have a folk remedy, do you want to try it?"

There was a sly look in Tong Xiang's smiling eyes, Yang Yiyue liked Tong Xiang's appearance, and he got on his boat and asked, "How biased?"

Tong Xiang stretched out a finger and slid from left to right, watching Yang Yiyue's eyes follow his fingertips, leaned over quickly, and lightly pecked Yang Yiyue's cheek, "I told you no, but It's the same as coming back..."

"I'm sorry to disturb you and the brothers above..." Yang Yiyue, who was secretly kissed by Tong Xiang, suppressed the waves in his heart, and spoke coldly.

"It doesn't matter, because the brothers above me and I are close, we will spend the rest of our lives together. It's okay to be disturbed today, and the days will be long..." Tong Xiang likes the calm and calm look on Yang Yiyue's face when he feels uncomfortable The more indifferent he is, the more Tong Xiang wants to see what he will be like when he is enthusiastic?

"Tong Xiang, let's make another rule."

Smiling and nodding, Tong Xiang made up his mind to find a free time to lock the door after this round.

"Don't kiss me casually." Yang Yiyue felt that his heart couldn't stand being attacked like this.

"It's not casual...it's the return of love, you kissed me today, I'm so, happy, happy," stretched out her face, "Do it again..."

Pushing Tong Xiang's face away, Yang Yiyue was about to get up, but halfway up he was caught by his arms, "No kidding, my recipe is to pour him a big bottle of Coke and burp him a couple of times. Do you want to try it?"

With a face full of rejection, Yang Yiyue said, "I'll send you the name of the medicine, and you go buy the medicine."

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Fishing out the last white jade-like porcelain plate from the water and putting it on the shelf, Tong Xiang watched Yang Yiyue stir the Nuan Wei Granule, and watched him bring the cup to his mouth. After taking a sip, his face was full disgusted.

"There's only sugar-free ones. I thought you'd feel uncomfortable and didn't want you to wait longer, so I bought it." Tong Xiang wanted to laugh when he saw Yang Yiyue couldn't drink it anymore. The young master is the young master, and it's so difficult even after taking medicine.Shaking the water from his hands, he took the sugar jar, and put two spoonfuls into Yang Yiyue's medicine cup regardless of Sanqi 21. He held Yang Yiyue's hand and grabbed the spoon together to stir.

"Okay, try again." Tong Xiang suggested to Yang Yiyue, "Close your eyes, raise your neck and drink it...how about me, hello, you?"

Suddenly the tone of his speech changed, Yang Yiyue gave Tong Xiang a contemptuous look, "It's still bitter if you feed me..."

"I'm talking about that kind of feed..." It was really difficult for an unconscious caretaker at the stall, Tong Xiang looked at half a cup of bitter powder and said, "I'll take a sip and put it in my mouth to feed you..."

"You don't have a filtering system in your mouth, it's still bitter...and it hurt two people." Yang Yiyue's expression became more and more expressionless.

"Sweet in my heart..." Tong Xiang chuckled, laughing that Yang Yiyue was not only unconscious, but also a romantic blaster, and the tried and tested plots in other people's novels all failed to succeed and failed.

After taking another sip, Yang Yiyue felt that although the sweet taste was weird, it was much better than the pure bitterness just now, so he decided to drink it with his neck raised as Tong Xiang said.

There is one more important thing before raising your neck, Yang Yiyue stared at Tong Xiang and said: "Dare to take the opportunity to practice feeding medicine to kill you..."

Raising his hands to show that he would never act rashly, Tong Xiang smiled happily to himself, "It's okay, I'm satisfied if you come back to visit me again..."

After receiving the guarantee, Yang Yiyue raised his neck and drank the medicine, but the last bit of bitterness made his expression change.Tong Xiang, who hurriedly handed him warm water to rinse his mouth, said, "Let's talk about the next item, should we take a bath together?"

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Except for the kitchen, other living facilities are on the second floor. Standing at the door of the bathroom, Tong Xiang picked up the clothes that Yang Yiyue had changed, stuffed them into the washing machine, and pressed the start button impatiently, for fear that someone would reach out and say that there was no need to wash. , the next step is to put it on and leave.

With the sound of rushing water, Tong Xiang handed in the t-shirt and shorts he brought over, "Mr. Yang, hang them on the hook on the door."

The next moment the clothes in his hand were taken away, Tong Xiang closed the door, hummed a song and went to the high school student's room to get things.

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The medicine has not yet taken effect, and Yang Yiyue still feels uncomfortable in his stomach, but the hot water from the shower head sprays on his face is comfortable.

It would be a lie to say that there was no intention of staying overnight, and it would be a lie to say that there was no intention of Tong Xiang's body, but I felt that it would be inappropriate. What kind of rhythm and level should the happy event of two people play is a test of people.

If you do it in a daze, you will either hurt this or that.

Yang Yiyue's professional inertia warned him: being orderly and meticulous is the only way to be safe.

Turning off the shower head, Yang Yiyue took off the bath towel from the hook on the door, dried himself, put on Tong Xiang's T-shirt and shorts, let the water drip from his hair and walked out of the bathroom, but he didn't see Tong Xiang's figure.

"Tong Xiang..."

Yang Yiyue called out softly.

"Hey!" The bright answer came from outside, and Tong Xiang smiled and came over holding his pajamas and pajamas, "Do you want to blow your hair? The hair dryer is on the dressing table in my mother's room, just plug it in and you can use it."

After the introduction, he stepped into the bathroom, turned around and smiled ambiguously at Yang Yiyue, which made Yang Yiyue's already uncomfortable stomach a little worse...