On the Lantern Festival, after repeated invitations from Xu Qichen, Xia Xiqing took Zhou Heng to Xia Zhixu's house. When he arrived, Xu Qichen was making dumplings. Xia Xiqing put down the red wine he brought and began to complain, "Chenchen, you are so virtuous, you are so good at your wife and mother, you even make dumplings yourself."

"I think the recipe is not delicious." Xu Qichen lowered his head and grabbed a piece of glutinous rice flour, "Actually, I just looked at the recipe to try it."

Zhou heng sighed, "When will I be able to eat the meal that Xi Qing cooked for me?"

Xia Zhixu handed him a look, "As long as you are not afraid of being poisoned, you can do it at any time."

The two of them hit Xia Xiqing's back.

"Who told me that I used my hands to cook for food was a waste of resources?" Xia Xiqing kicked Zhou Xiheng's leg, and Zhou Xiheng smiled and wanted to pull him. Xia Xiqing said that while he went, he walked to the restaurant and sat next to Xu Qichen, "I'll help you."

"I don't want to eat what you cook, you can put it aside." Xia Zhixu retorted and pulled Zhou Huangheng to the living room. "I have recently developed a new game. Do you want to try it? VR games, gunfighting, Chenchen doesn't like it. Usually no one in the family plays with me."

"Okay." When it comes to shooting, Zhou heng became interested. Xia Zhixu took out two sets of equipment and gave Zhou heng one. After that, he said something to him, "0901, open the map."

"Who is 0901?" Zhou Heung put on a black vest equipped with a sensor, and the moment he put on glasses, the living room in front of him disappeared and turned into a battlefield filled with smoke.

After adjusting the headphones, he no longer had the voices of Xu Qichen and Xia Xiqing in the living room. There were the roar of guns and cannons everywhere, and there was no emotional sound.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, Happy Lantern Festival. For the first time, I am the artificial intelligence manager, number 0901, I will take you to experience the game for your game tube system."

Zhou heng suddenly felt excited, but he was a little confused, "What about Zhixu's system?"

"I am also the system of the manager. Don't worry, my parallel operation can execute up to 200 commands at the same time."

“So cool.”

"Now I will help you access the signal from the manager. You will become teammates, and I wish you good luck."

Sitting in the restaurant, watching the two guys who became high school students after playing games, Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing, "Fortunately, the living room is big enough, but not enough for them to play."

"It's over. Next week, Xia Zhixu's area is going to become an Internet-addicted boy." Xia Xiqing closed the glutinous rice dumplings in his hand with Xu Qichen's appearance, but no matter how he did it, he exposed it. He simply put the palm of his palm and put it on the plate. "No, I really don't have the talent to cook."

Xu Qichen smiled, "You have no fillings and it's delicious."

"Forget it." Xia Xiqing took the big bowl of peanuts and red bean candy stuffing, "I'll help you to make the stuffing into small balls, you can just wrap it."

The two of them were chatting about what happened recently. As they chatted, Xu Qichen suddenly said, "By the way, there is something I've always been very curious about."

"What?" Xia Xiqing carefully clumped the sugar filling.

"You and Zhou heng..." Xu Qichen lowered his voice, "Who is 1?"

When he was nervous, the candy filling in his palm was crushed by him. Xia Xiqing turned to look at him, "You, why are you asking this?"

Xu Qichen smiled embarrassedly, "I'm just curious. Didn't you just do 1 before..."

Xia Xiqing had a moment of twitching, and felt that he was so pretentious. He sighed and simply admitted directly, "He went to the ground."

"Really?" Xu Qichen clenched his fists inexplicably and said in a low voice, "yes!"

"How are you happy?" Xia Xiqing suddenly reacted, "You two should bet on me, right?"

Xu Qichen smiled guiltily, "We have guessed for a long time, and at first I thought you wouldn't be able to... do that."

Xia Xiqing put down the candy stuffing in her hand, spread her hands on the table, and sighed long, "I didn't expect that I'm today too."

Xu Qichen laughed, "No, I just feel that it's a pity that there is another missing in the world." He quickly said seriously, "How could you agree? And I think you two can take turns to do anything."

"Forget it." Xia Xiqing's hair was raised on the back of his head. He didn't notice it, but he would move every time he was talking. He lowered his voice and expression was also very funny, "It hurts so much. The first time I almost couldn't get off the bed. My legs were trembling and I couldn't even sit."

"I am so sturdy and so hardworking, I feel so painful, think about it." Xia Xiqing shook his head, "Forget it, I'll do it, Zhou heng shouldn't be able to stand it."

Xu Qichen was a little surprised, "So you are willing to do it because you feel sorry for him?" This was not a little surprised, it was simply a big surprise, "God..."

"Actually, it's okay, just get used to it. I thought that since I'm used to it anyway, there's no need to let him try again. It doesn't matter who comes to the other."

Xia Xiqing before such a thing is absolutely impossible to say. Xu Qichen knows better than anyone else that Xia Xiqing is such a proud person.

He sighed in a low voice, "It turns out that there are really people who do love in the world..."

Xia Xiqing sat upright, "Don't tell Xia Zhixu." After saying that, he added, "There is Zhou Heng." He washed his hands and took out his phone to browse Weibo. Xia Xiqing used to see interesting fan comments clicked on her homepage, and sometimes clicked on someone's Weibo from his homepage, and then continued to browse like this, sometimes he could watch it for a night.

Xu Qichen was about to tell him, but seeing that Xia Xiqing's expression was a little distorted, he came over curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Xia Xiqing looked at him with a puzzled look, "What is clay sculpture?"

"Clay sculpture?" Xu Qichen shook his head, "Don't you know better than me?"

"But I feel like this..." Xia Xiqing's expression became even more strange, "It's not the clay sculpture I solved."

"What." Xu Qichen leaned over to look at his mobile phone screen. It was a Weibo post. He read out the text on the Weibo post. "The beautiful beauty's heart must be cold. Her snow-white skin, her eyes covered by lace, and her slender and tender fingers were all cold, but her lips were as fresh as roses, beautiful as fragile and delicate, which made people unable to help..."

He coughed and couldn't read anymore. The picture below is the inner page picture of Xia Xiqing and Zhou Heng lying in the rose bathtub when they were shooting a double magazine together. Xu Qichen raised his head awkwardly and looked at Xia Xiqing's eyes with a question mark, "This... is this Xiao Huangshu?"

"How do I know?" Xia Xiqing withdrew from Weibo, frowned, thinking about the description of the Weibo post just now, and she had goose bumps all over her body. "What's wrong with the little girl now..."

Xu Qichen always knew that Xia Xiqing didn't like the description of him and Ren's feminineness, because he was really too beautiful and was discussed since childhood.

Although I didn't mind, Xia Xiqing still couldn't figure out why anyone posted such Weibo posts, and there were so many people who forwarded comments.

[Xia Xiqing's only husband on the Internet: Only such a good look is qualified to be clay sculptures, please kiss my beauty.]

There are countless comments like this, and there are even more exaggerated ones. He was curious and checked what clay sculpture was, and then he found out that clay sculpture powder is also a kind of fan, homophonic to "Ni Su", and he likes to convert sexually to his idols.

"I'm a dignified woman..." Xia Xiqing changed his words after half of his words, "I've been a man for 25 years. How could there be so many fans of the Soviet Union? I don't know how to say this!"

Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing, "Go and look for the mirror to see if there is any saying."

Xia Xiqing curled his lips and made a disgusting voice.

"I'll say something sincerely," Xu Qichen was not afraid of death and added fuel to the fire. "The last time the photo of the little girl in a white skirt was really good." He tried hard to hold back his laughter, "It's very fairy."

"Immortal Hammer!" Xia Xiqing died speechlessly, "Don't mention my dark history."

"Hey, Zhixu's mother's skirt was brought over with the pile of miscellaneous items last time. She said you only wear it, and no one will wear it when you put it in it. Don't you..."

"Shut up."

Xia Xiqing directly covered Xu Qichen's mouth with his own hands. The restaurant suddenly disappeared, but the living room was noisy.

"Left to the left! Damn I'm almost out of bullets and give me some!!"

"I went to this game so real, it hurts so much when I was shot!"

"Give it, gauze!"

I urgently need to find Xia Xiqing, who escaped from Xu Qichen, who implied that the madman, stood up, "I'll go and have a look, so I want to play."

Just walked to Zhou heng's side.

"Let's go down!" Zhou Hen, wearing glasses, suddenly slept on the ground. Xia Zhixu beside him was the same, which scared Xia Xiqing.

"What are you doing..." Xia Xiqing sat on the sofa that was moved away, and looked at Zhou Qingheng who was so busy with arms around her chest. The more she looked, the more she felt that he was so interesting, like a child.

After more than ten minutes, the game seemed to be over. The two people took off their glasses panting. Zhou Heng turned his head and found that Xia Xiqing was sitting on the sofa, exhausted and threw herself down on him, smashing Xia Xiqing to breathe, "Fuck... you crushed me to death."

Zhou heng chuckled twice, hugged Xia Xiqing's head and kissed her loudly, "I won!"

"Win it, win." Xia Xiqingsheng was perfunctory and perfunctory, "Get up for me."

"Tsk." Xia Zhixu looked at them both disgustedly, and wanted to say that there is no love in e-sports. When he saw Xu Qichen, who was well-behaved in the restaurant, he forgot, so he took off his vest and ran over to find him.

Zhou heng turned over and lay beside Xia Xiqing, panting, "That vest can simulate pain. I was shot just now, it hurts so much!"

Xia Xiqing glanced at him, "Where was shot?"

"Here." Zhou heng grabbed his hand and placed it on his chest, "It hurts here."

Xia Xiqing lay down, next to Zhou heng, "Then why aren't you dead?"

"It's almost dead, almost." Zhou heng started making up the mess, "Later I felt a strong sense of faith, which supported me to win."

Xia Xiqing snorted coldly, "Are you childish?"

Zhou heng turned his head and looked at his face, "Why don't you ask me what my beliefs?"

Xia Xiqing had no choice, "What belief?"

"Love!" After saying that, Zhou Heng hugged him and kissed him wildly, so that Xia Xiqing couldn't even open his eyes. He pretended to push him away, but in fact he didn't use any strength at all, pretending to be childish with him.

"Let's play one game."

"Okay." Xia Xiqing wiped his face and gave him a look, "I'll fuck you."

After dinner, the two were about to go home. Xia Zhixu also wanted to give Zhou Xiheng a set of game equipment, but Xia Xiqing refused. What if he was really addicted to this? Xu Qichen also took out a bag, "This place is the small bag and biscuits I baked yesterday, and the lotus root balls that Zhixu's mother fried. I have all filled it. You can take it back and eat it."

Xia Xiqing took the food, but was afraid that Xia Zhixu would sell Amway again, so he pulled Zhou Luheng and ran away.

The two people drove home in a car. When they were taking the elevator, Zhou Heng smiled and said, "I ate the dumplings, which are exposed."

"Who asked you to eat it?"

"I love to eat, but it is sweet if it is exposed."

"Go to go by."

After returning home, Xia Xiqing went straight into the bathroom. He was so cold outside that he wanted to take a hot bath to warm up his body. Zhou Heng sat on the sofa for a while, thinking about whether he should put the food given to Xu Qichen into the refrigerator, so he took the bag and went into the kitchen.

When Xia Xi came out after taking a shower, he found that there was no one in the living room. He called Zhou Heng, and no one responded, so he had to go upstairs to see if he was in the bathroom of his bedroom.

As soon as he pushed open the bedroom door, Xia Xiqing was pulled in. Before he could recover, he was overwhelmed by Zhou Heng on the bed. He also took a shower, but his hair was not wet. Xia Xiqing looked puzzled, "What are you doing? I've pressed me several times a day."

"I want to suppress you several times a day."
To be continued...