Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chapter 55 Part 1 Going Home Together

It was already past one o'clock when he got home. Lao Chi rummaged through the closet again and again, found a few clothes he wore when he was young, and compared them roughly to Gong Huasui.

"Qinghe is a little bit of a germaphobe and doesn't like others wearing his clothes." Lao Chi said with a smile.

He handed over the cotton pajamas in his hand.

"This is also the first time I've seen him bring his classmates home, so the preparations aren't very thorough. Sorry, Xiao Sui. Next time you come to visit, I'll make you cola chicken wings, braised pork, or whatever you like."

"Thank you, uncle." Gong Huasui smiled sweetly.

Lao Chi's eyes fell on the young man's eyebrows and thought to himself -

They are indeed a family, they are so good-looking.

Chi Qinghe came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair. Through a wooden door, he could hear the smiling conversation inside, as well as his father's occasional sighs and clapping.

What are you talking about? You look so happy.

When he entered, Gong Huasui was still scratching his head with a curious look on his face, as if he didn't know what he had done to make Lao Chi so happy that he couldn't straighten his back.

Chi Qinghe approached, "What are you talking about?"

"I told my uncle that his jokes were funny, well, like a pig rolling in the mud."

Chi Qinghe froze while wiping his hair, and explained to Lao Chi, "He's been abroad for the past few years, and his speech system has seizures from time to time, and he says some very strange things. What he meant just now must be that he's very happy."

Lao Chi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I can tell. This child, oh my, is so lovable."

As he spoke, he clapped and laughed several times, his emotional value reaching its maximum.

Seeing Gong Huasui's confused eyes, Chi Qinghe couldn't help laughing. He covered his lips and coughed a few times before suppressing the smile that kept rising in his throat.

"It's getting late, go wash up and go to bed."

Chi Qinghe rummaged through the bag and found two bags of compressed bath towels, which he stuffed into Gong Huasui's arms.

"We don't have any extra towels at home, so you'll have to make do with what you have."

"Qinghe, you're so thoughtful. You bought this for me." Gong Huasui picked up the package and looked at it again and again. "Thank you!"

Chi Qinghe waved his hand and went to blow dry his hair.

The room on the second floor of the scrap yard is small but cozy.

There is an aisle of more than one meter between the two beds, which occupies most of the room.

What remains are the wardrobe, TV cabinet, and bedside table.

Chi Yu recently bought a new TV with a large and clear screen, which is completely different from the old square and heavy TV he had before.

Gong Huasui and Chi Qinghe slept in the same small bed. I don’t know if it was because they were too close, or because it was his first time staying in someone else’s house, but he was so excited that it was almost three o’clock and he didn’t even close his eyes.

Chi Yu had been observing his son's condition, and when he saw that he was asleep, he prepared to turn off the TV.

Qinghe has a habit of having to listen to sounds before he can fall asleep at night.

He was too tired before, and Qinghe also went to bed later than him at night because he had to review and do homework.

In order not to disturb him, the child would play some white noise or listen to the news on his mobile phone.

Before he noticed it, he thought he was hallucinating. Later, when he found a slightly hot cell phone under Qinghe's pillow, he realized that his child had some insomnia.

So, from then on, I would turn down the volume of the TV to about 3, which is the volume that helps me fall asleep the fastest.

"Xiao Sui? Why haven't you slept yet?" Lao Chi was caught off guard by a pair of bright, dark brown eyes. He was so scared that he almost dropped the remote control on the ground.

Gong Huasui blinked shyly and whispered back, "I'm too excited to sleep."

Lao Chi glanced at the bed next to him and suddenly realized, "Qinghe likes to hug people when he sleeps. If you feel uncomfortable..."

"It's okay." Gong Huasui smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, innocent and harmless. "I can be a zombie, motionless, and I will definitely not be discovered."

Hearing this, Chi Yu's sleepiness, which he had accumulated with great difficulty, was almost lost again because of this child.

I turned off the spider plant night light by the bed and whispered, "Go to bed early."

"Ah."

After saying this, Gong Huasui turned his head slightly and looked at the sleeping Chi Qinghe.

At first, they each had a pillow. Later, Chi Qinghe fell asleep, and probably instinctively wanted to seek the source of heat, so he rubbed against it little by little.

First, her thighs were hung on his waist.

Then came the arm. She touched it tentatively at first. She must have been very satisfied. Her brows relaxed and she kept moving closer to him.

Like an octopus, in just a few breaths, he wrapped up Gong Huasui, who was lying obediently, tightly.

The jade bracelet on the boy's wrist also took on body temperature. When placed on his neck, if he moved slightly, the bracelet would hit his collarbone, making a very low "click" sound.

Finally, the two heads were as close as a fist.

After the rain, the moonlight outside the window was exceptionally bright. When it shone through the window onto the boy's face, he looked even more elegant and handsome.

The tips of his eyelashes seemed to be stained with frost, revealing an unattainable silver-white color, embellishing the boy's delicate and superior eyebrows. His already fair skin, under the moonlight, looked like thin porcelain, becoming even more transparent and plump.

The usual indifference and vague sense of distance wrapped in a peaceful temperament have all disappeared, revealing a bit of indifferent nature.

He is like a mysterious Pandora's box. The closer you get to him, the more bewitched you will become. Before you know it, you will fall into a trap called "Chi Qinghe".

Gong Huasui moved closer, and the boy's breath sprayed on his chin and neck, making his heart pound and he instinctively wanted to step back.

But he was attracted by the cinnabar on the boy's brow and blinked hard, fearing that he was dazzled and saw it wrong.

Is it because of the light?

How come there is suddenly a red mole?

Obviously there was nothing like this before.

Just then, dark clouds came and blocked the moonlight. Gong Huasui took another look under the dim street lights.

Gone again?

it's wired.

……

The next day, warm sunlight shone through the thin curtains, illuminating the two young men sleeping in an especially intimate posture on the bed.

Through a not-so-thick quilt, the thin boy used his hands and feet to hold the boy underneath tightly.

The latter was probably half asleep, and no longer lay flat as before. He took the initiative to stretch out his arms, hugged the waist, and pulled the person into his arms.

Chi Qinghe was the first to wake up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Gong Huasui's Adam's apple.

The red mole on his Adam's apple moved slightly up and down with his breathing. Chi Qinghe stared at it for a moment before suddenly coming to his senses.

He didn't dare move, for fear of waking up Gong Huasui and letting him notice his terrible sleeping posture.

I wanted to pull back my movable arm, and then... nothing happened.

His legs were clamped, his waist was wrapped around, and there was a pair of big hands holding his back. If he moved at all, he would wake people up.

He calmed down and dealt with the arm around his waist first.

The moment they touched, Chi Qinghe couldn't help but pinched it.

They usually wear loose school uniforms, making it difficult to see a person's figure and muscles.

And now, he was absolutely certain that Gong Huasui had the most enviable figure on the cover of fashion magazines—

Dressed to be thin, undressed with meat.

"Qinghe... stop making trouble..."

Suddenly, he heard a confused mumbling in his ears, and then a big hand tightened around his waist, and he crashed straight into the boy's broad chest.

Chi Qinghe rarely had such a close relationship with others, and his earlobes turned red instantly.

At this moment, Gong Huasui also vaguely realized something, raised his eyelids, and looked directly at Chi Qinghe.

The red on the earlobe was already showing signs of spreading to the neck and cheeks. Chi Qinghe noticed that the other person had woken up and quickly pushed him away.

Without caring about the reactions of the people behind him, he hurriedly put on his slippers and ran out of the room, then locked himself in the bathroom with a bang.

Looking at his youthful and energetic self in the mirror, with everything written all over his face, he was quite angry. He turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on his face. After the heat subsided, he raised his head again and looked at himself in the mirror.

After calming down, he suddenly understood.

It has been a long time since I have seen myself like this. When my fingertips touched the cold mirror, my eyes trembled and froze for a moment, but soon, a nostalgic smile appeared at the corner of my lips.

The fingertips rubbed the outline of the boy in the mirror for a long time, and his ink-colored pupils dotted with golden light were suddenly covered with a different emotion.

"Qinghe, are you in there? Are you okay?"

Gong Huasui knocked on the door, his tone a little worried.

Chi Qinghe wiped the water droplets off his face, and the corners of his red lips curled up, revealing a relieved smile that had not been seen in many years.

"fine."