Picked up a Huo Qubing [time travel]

It’s so good~ It makes my mouth water when I smell it~”

Huo Qubing looked at him brightly, and the corner of his mouth slightly turned up, causing the girls behind Xu Han to clap wildly.

Xu Han shrank back in fright from the girls' enthusiasm. In order not to arouse public anger, he quickly hid aside with his skewers.

At this time, he quietly glanced at the boss and his wife in the shop.Seeing that the proprietress looked like someone owed her 800 million, she would occasionally cast fiery glances at the stalls outside the shop, but she stopped coming out of the shop to buy sweet potatoes.

The short and fat boss stared closely beside the lady boss. If she moved a little, the boss would immediately stare at her.

Xu Han faintly felt that something was wrong, but he had no other way to deal with this situation.I could only honestly walk home while eating the delicious skewers.

Small sample, the skewer technique is good!If I have the opportunity to go out for a barbecue in the future, it will be a blessing to take him with me.

Xu Han looked back at Digua from a distance, and found that he was also looking at him. Their eyes met in the air. Digua nodded slightly at him, and then lowered his head to work seriously.

The author has something to say: The wage earners of the Han Dynasty are once in a thousand years!

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Continue to update tomorrow~

☆, part-time job is not easy

Facts have proved that Xu Han's premonition the night before was correct.Within two days, his premonition was confirmed by Sweet Potato himself.

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On this day, it rained early in the morning in City B, and the temperature dropped several degrees compared to the previous two days.

Huo Qubing was a little depressed. When he went out to the racetrack in the morning, he didn't think about going back to add a piece of clothing.

When Xu Han woke up, it was almost 10 o'clock in the morning.

Grabbing two handfuls of hair sleeping like a chicken coop, Xu Han lazily opened the curtains, only to realize that today is a cloudy day.

Without sunlight, the room is a bit cold.

After making a cup of coffee and taking a few bites of bread, Xu Han hugged his notebook, sat on the sofa in the living room, and plunged into his work.

When he felt some soreness in his neck and shoulders, he glanced at the time at the bottom right of the notebook, only to realize that it was past 12:30.

Xu Han hurriedly closed the notebook and threw it on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves and ran to the kitchen to cook.

But while washing the vegetables, Xu Han felt that something was wrong.

correct!Mr. Sweet Potato usually comes back on time at twelve o'clock, why is he half an hour late today?

Do you want to call him and ask?Xu Han turned off the faucet that was running water.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of closing the door.The water was so loud just now that Xu Han didn't hear anyone open the door.

"Are you back?! You're a little late today."

"Yeah. I rode a little longer today." Mr. Sweet Potato's voice came from the living room.

Xu Han confirmed that it was Mr. Sweet Potato who came back, and hurriedly made a simple lunch.

"Sorry sorry, I'm late today too."

Xu Han brought the hot food to the table, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and found that it was already 12:50:

"Ouch! I'm going! You only have 5 minutes to eat, what to do!"

Mr. Sweet Potato had to report to Laiwang Small Vegetable Store on time at 1:[-] p.m., but seeing that the time was approaching, Sweet Potato had just entered the house.

Xu Han hurriedly ran to the kitchen to get chopsticks and spoons.

"You needn't worry. I won't be going this afternoon."

Although Mr. Sweet Potato's tone was as calm as usual, Xu Han always felt that there was a trace of dullness in his voice.

"Huh? Why didn't you go? The boss fired you?"

Xu Han took the chopsticks and spoon from the kitchen, sat back at the table and asked casually, with a bold question mark on his head.

"Hmm." Sweet Potato replied in a deep voice.

"Why? The proprietress is too kind to you?" Xu Han guessed right.

"Hmm." Although Huo Qubing didn't think he was at fault for this matter, he always felt a little uncomfortable when it happened to him, so from last night to just now, he felt a little suffocated and panicked.

"Oh. You've been implicated in this matter. I found out when I went to buy skewers from you last time. The proprietress is quite obsessed with you, and she definitely has bad intentions. Forget it, brother. For your chastity Thinking about it, it’s better not to do it as soon as possible.”

Xu Han patted Huo Qubing's shoulder reassuringly.

It was the first time Huo Qubing heard that men also have chastity, he was immediately amused by Xu Han's words, his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth curled up, his usual sternness was completely broken by the warm sunlight, revealing a pair of pleasing little canine teeth:

"Your comforting words are interesting."

The first time Xu Han saw Huo Qubing's smile, his little heart constricted twice, and the thought of "you tormenting little fairy" suddenly popped up in his heart.

In order to conceal his wretched thoughts, Xu Han hurriedly lowered his head, reached out and took a chopstick of potato shreds into his bowl, and took two bites of it mixed with rice.

"By the way! Did the boss pay you the salary? If not, you tell brother, if I don't scold him, he will be closed for three days!"

Thinking of the stingy behavior of that boss, Xu Han didn't care about being choked enough, so he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's over." Huo Qubing also picked up a chopstick of potato shreds.Xu Han's fried shredded potatoes are delicious, hot and sour, and he likes them very much.

"It's really knotted? Is this unscientific? Give it so happily? This boss has set up OOC."

Xu Han couldn't figure out why the boss didn't renege on his debt, so he frowned and asked several questions in succession.

"It's really not bad." Huo Qubing directly ignored Xu Han's last sentence that he didn't understand. Anyway, according to Xu Han's general speaking habits, the last two sentences are mostly similar to the modal particle, so he directly told Xu Han the reason:

"I live near here. I learn martial arts. I just said these two sentences, and the boss paid my salary quickly."

Living nearby means that it is easy to come and find fault.Learning martial arts is a bit intimidating.

Xu Han was stunned for a moment, and even stopped chewing.

It took a few seconds for him to realize that Mr. Sweet Potato, who looked calm and ruthless on the surface, could fill up his hooligan skills so elegantly and easily.

"Damn! There is no rush to answer! You told me before I asked you." Xu Han pretended to be angry and laughed and cursed.

Tsk tsk tsk~~ Mr. Sweet Potato, you have turned bad~

Huo Qubing smiled lightly, and there was a little pride in his smile that he got his way after doing something bad, and the pair of small canine teeth made him very cute, which made Xu Han feel very happy.

"This crappy job is dirty and tiring. It's exploitation! It's good to quit. To celebrate your escape from the sea of ​​suffering, I'll take you to a food stall tonight. I wanted to take you there last time when I went shopping. It's a pity that time... Hey! I won't mention the unpleasant ones, just open your belly and eat tonight."

Huo Qubing stopped picking up vegetables, stared at Xu Han for a moment, put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out 300 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to Xu Han:

"The total salary is 600. I will send 300 to my hometown, and I will give you 300. I don't know much, and I will give it to you later."

"Why do you give it to me? You can keep it for yourself. If you are away from home, you must keep some money with you." Xu Han pushed and said no.

"I have it in the future, and I will give it to you too. How to use it is up to you."

Seeing Huo Qubing's posture, Xu Han thought it would be a waste if he didn't accept it, so he didn't shirk anymore.

Why does this plot look a bit like the husband is using it for his wife...

A wretched thought popped up, Xu Han quickly shook his head to get it out of his mind:

"You don't have enough food, right? I'll give you another bowl."

Huo Qubing lowered his eyes, only to realize that his bowl had bottomed out, and he couldn't help feeling a little sweet in his heart.

"Thank you."

Although he didn't work here for a long time, he spent a few days outside as a low-level people, so Huo Qubing was deeply touched by Xu Han's care for him.

No condescension, no sense of superiority, no ridicule, no handouts.All with goodwill and equal respect.

Xu Han's care and thoughtfulness can always make him feel warm from time to time, making him feel that as long as he stays by Xu Han's side, he will have a down-to-earth sense of security.

Having seen intrigues in previous lives, and seeing the warmth and warmth of people in this world, Xu Han treats others with a kind of sincere tenderness, and Huo Qubing cherishes this kind of treatment very much in his heart.

Such a little fat man made him reluctant to leave from the bottom of his heart.

The author has something to say: All wages are paid~ Be conscious~

My mother is also reluctant to work as a barbecue worker for sweet potatoes for so long, just experience life~

A friend asked when it will burn, it's almost here~ everyone can see the length of my first part~ I'll put this part at the end.

The most burning one is in the next one, which is the third one [Famous Future Strikes]. Two of the five burning dramas are in the third one.This second part is a relatively flat daily life and a foreshadowing of emotional development~

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Oh(?-ω-`)～It’s almost the weekend, happy weekend～

Tomorrow will continue daily update ^^

I want to sprinkle sugar~

☆, heartbeat

The night food stalls in City B are located in the south of the whole city. It was a newly built night market a few years ago when the city government was carrying out the renovation of the city.

The newly built night food stalls are managed by the property of the night market.

The night stalls are divided into three rows of stores "A, B, and C". There are ten shops in each row, and every fifth, there will be a horizontal passage in the middle for customers who come to visit the night stalls to walk through each row.

Since the night food stalls are not located in the city center, the land price is not too expensive, and the property fees are reasonable, which makes a lot of food here much cheaper than some scattered night food stalls in the city center.

Night food stalls open at [-]:[-] pm every day. It doesn’t look special during the day, but when you look around at night, you can see neat houses next to each other, brightly lit, and crowded.If there is a sunny day again, the blue night sky will be cloudless, the stars will be shining brightly, and the sky and the world will echo with light and darkness, which will make the guests who come here unknowingly have the illusion of being intoxicated in the bustling world.

Every time there is a breeze, the aroma of food can be carried far away.Many guests are hooked with their index fingers when they come here, and they linger and don't return home until late at night.

Today happened to be Saturday, Xu Han took Mr. Sweet Potato from home at 05:30 in the afternoon, took a bus for three quarters of an hour, walked down for about 200 meters, and arrived at the gate of the night food stall.

Huo Qubing looked at the rows of brightly lit shops and the bustling crowd in front of him, and stood there silently watching for a long time.

If he hadn't lived in this era for more than ten days, Huo Qubing would definitely think he was dreaming when he saw such a crowded scene.

In the Han Dynasty, there were also similar night markets, such as the Lantern Festival, Hungry Ghost Festival and Qixi Festival, and many markets in Chang'an City were often open until very late.

But in terms of prosperity and congestion, it is still far behind here.

Really...too many people!

Seeing that Mr. Sweet Potato's face was sinking, but his eyes were staring blankly at the crowds at the night market, Xu Han guessed that he was shocked by the number of people here.

Xu Han seldom saw Mr. Sweet Potato's dazed eyes, so he couldn't help lowering his head, chuckled a few times, then quickly raised his head, and quickly returned to his normal smile, and patted Mr. Sweet Potato, who was a little stunned:

"Let's go. Brother will take you to eat two skewers of Xinjiang lamb first. The skewers here are much more authentic than the mixed meat skewers you used to sell. They taste really good."

The first store of the night food stall has the best location and the most expensive store rent, so the store's consumption level is also the highest.Walking in and gradually deepening, there are some cheap specialty shops.

When Xu Han first came to City B, he was brought here a few times by Huang Xiancheng from time to time.He has a strong sense of direction, and he found the shop specializing in Xinjiang roast lamb in a short while.

It's just after 6 o'clock, which is not the time when the traffic is the largest.

Xu Han waited in line for a while, and bought four skewers of roast lamb.

During these few days living together with Mr. Sweet Potato, Xu Han discovered that Mr. Sweet Potato has a northerly taste, and he can eat mildly spicy ones, but he can't eat medium or very spicy ones.So Xu Han ordered two non-spicy ones and two slightly spicy ones.

The two came to the open space next to the team, stood there and started to skewer.

Xu Han told Mr. Sweet Potato to eat the non-spicy and plain ones first, and then the slightly spicy ones.So as not to be mixed with the original flavor of the lamb by the spicy taste.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Xu Han chirped while blowing on the meat skewers while biting. The freshly grilled mutton was steaming, hot, tender and fragrant, so Xu Han almost bit his tongue.

"It's delicious. It's even more delicious than the meat I ate in the desert."

Huo Qubing nodded, and savored it unhurriedly. He felt that the mutton should have been marinated in advance, then coated with oil and cumin, and the meat was of high quality, so the taste was very good.

It was indeed many times more delicious than the frozen meat skewers he sold at that Laiwang small vegetable shop before.

Xu Han's words were not exaggerated at all.

The two ate two skewers, and they had a solid stomach, which was much more stable than when they were hungry and flustered when they first arrived.

Xu Han knows that the healing power of food to people's mood cannot be ignored, especially sweets.

The last time I saw Mr. Sweet Potato eating cake, I guessed that he doesn't hate sweets.So Xu Han took sweet potatoes to eat takoyaki and double-skin milk again. His smiling round eyes were bent into two crescents, reflecting the lights leaking from the store, watery and sparkling.

Huo Qubing was infected by Xu Han's soft smile, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The depression in his heart just now had been swept away, and he was in a good mood after eating.When he got the fragrant and smooth Shuangpi Nai, he even ate two in one go.

After eating a bunch of oily and sweet snacks, Xu Han felt like he was a little bit stretched.

Seeing a shop selling freshly squeezed pineapple juice not far away, Xu Han's eyes lit up.

It's too oily to eat, so it's refreshing to drink fruit juice.

The little fat man who happily wanted to fly over had just taken two steps when someone grabbed him by the collar.

A strong force successfully stopped his footsteps, Xu Han was suddenly caught, and his collar was stuck around his neck, causing him to cough repeatedly.

"Cough cough cough... What, what are you doing?" Xu Han covered his neck, his face flushed.

"Where are you going?" A deep male voice came from behind steadily, and Xu Han subconsciously answered his words obediently.

"Buy, buy juice." Xu Han turned his head slightly, with aggrieved eyes.

"Sure, let's go." Huo Qubing put one hand in his pocket and loosened the collar of the little fat man with the other.

"Okay, I'll buy you a cup too."

Xu Han is like a puppy who has been affirmed by his master, unconsciously wagging his tail obediently.

"Yeah." Huo Qubing softened his eyes and smiled softly as he watched him.

When he got to the front of the juice truck, Xu Han reacted slowly.

This...it was obviously me who brought him out, when did the roles become reversed.

The aura is too strong, which is also a troublesome thing...

And Huo Qubing was also surprised by his inadvertent tone when he finished saying "sure".

The feeling that Xu Han obediently reported his whereabouts to him, inexplicably made Huo Qubing feel a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

After receiving the juice, Xu Han very spinelessly forgot about the little accident just now, and was very happy to drink the juice.

While drinking, Mr. Sweet Potato curiously asked Xu Han what kind of fruit it was.It made Xu Han feel a little vain in his heart, and once again felt the sense of accomplishment that the people's teacher gave to the people who eat melons.

The two ate a few special snacks and walked to the end of Jiazi Street before they knew it.

While drinking fruit juice, Xu Han looked around at the small shops on the side of the road, but he didn't pay attention to the tourists coming from the other side.

Among them was a foreign tourist, who was carrying a huge backpack that was almost half the height of a person. When he turned around to talk to his companion, the backpack swept Xu Han straight to the side, and he was about to hit the street.

Huo Qubing was originally separated from Xu Han by a short distance, but when he saw that the backpack was about to sweep onto Xu Han's shoulder, he had already flashed his figure and quickly came behind Xu Han.

Just before Xu Han rushed to the street, Huo Qubing had sharp eyesight and quick hands, reached out and grabbed Xu Han's free hand, and dragged him back to his place.

"Damn it, it's dangerous! I almost lost my nose!"

Xu Han's heart was pounding, and he still held the glass of juice tightly in his other hand.

If this falls, 20 soft oceans will have to be contributed to Grandpa Earth.

Huo Qubing was visibly taken aback by the sudden touch.

The moment he held Xu Han's hand, the palm that was much softer than his own stuck to his.

Huo Qubing's heart skipped a beat when the slightly warm temperature in his palm came, and a switch in his heart seemed to be turned on by the sudden grip.

A strange feeling gushed out like a fountain at the moment when the skin touched each other. The memories of Xu Han's caring, admonishing, and even nagging to him in the past, every minute and every second of the past ten days together, are like a drop. Drops of clear and transparent spring water suddenly gathered at this moment and erupted from the bottom of my heart.

The author has something to say: In many cases, it's not that you don't like it, but that after you like it inadvertently, you lack an opportunity to trigger your feelings.

So, now, the opportunity has come ^^

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Will continue to update tomorrow~

☆, deserted sweet potatoes?

Before Xu Han could stand still, Huo Qubing immediately let go as if he had been scalded.

Xu Han probably had lingering fears in his heart, and he was still muttering how dangerous he was, but he didn't notice anything strange about Mr. Sweet Potato.

"Be careful." Huo Qubing looked at Xu Han, seeing Xu Han's round eyes looking at him, he immediately looked away calmly.

"Oh. Hehe~ Xiaogua, you are so kind~"

Xu Han escaped, he laughed silly at Huo Qubing, and patted his arm:

"Let's go! Brother invites you to have dinner."

Huo Qubing's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously turned his body slightly, trying to avoid his hand.

At the moment when he held Xu Han's hand just now, the awkwardness in his heart has not passed, but now he is more careful about Xu Han's touch.

However, the distance between the two was too close, Xu Han still slapped him lightly on the forearm.

Huo Qubing felt a burst of scorching heat from the skin he touched, and the heat lingered in his heart for a long time.

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The two wandered around until almost 09:30 in the evening before returning home contentedly.

The daytime temperature was lower than the previous few days, Huo Qubing felt a little depressed in the morning, so he didn't care.

Now I have been shopping for a day, and when I go home at night, I feel that my throat is uncomfortable, my voice is a bit hoarse, and I will cough twice from time to time.

Seeing that he was not in the right condition, Xu Han hurriedly poured a glass of warm water from the kitchen, went to the bedroom to get some cold medicine, and said with concern:

"Come on, it's quite cold today. I don't think you have any extra clothes. You must have caught a cold. Take this medicine first to suppress your illness."

Huo Qubing looked at Xu Han, who had a caring look on his face, with a soft emotion in his eyes, thanked Xu Han, and took the medicine without hesitation.

"You're welcome. Go take a shower first, and I'll check what I'm going to teach you today."

Xu Han smiled at him, and hurriedly urged Sweet Potato to take a bath, while he hugged his notebook, opened the search bar, and checked today's teaching tasks.

Originally, Xu Han had a [-]-word manuscript due tomorrow morning, so he didn't plan to go out.

But seeing that Huo Qubing was a little depressed today, he gritted his teeth and took him out for a walk, which took him a lot of time, so he had to hurry up and arrange the daily teaching tasks, so as not to fail to hand in his homework tomorrow .

After both of them took a shower, Xu Han, as usual, sat next to Mr. Sweet Potato and began to teach him new words and how to pronounce the corresponding pinyin.

When Huo Qubing was shopping just now, he had thought carefully about Xu Han, but now his attention was always drifting to him unconsciously.

The two were very close, and Xu Han's unique, slightly sweet body fragrance wafted into Huo Qubing's nose, making him feel a little distracted.

"Hey, these two characters are pronounced xihuan, hi is the third sound, and joy is the first sound, that's...uh..."

Xu Han just wanted to give an example to Mr. Sweet Potato that he likes his girlfriend, but he stopped immediately after starting the conversation.

It wasn't long before Digua broke up with his girlfriend. At this time, talking about this example is simply equal to zero emotional intelligence.

Xu Han despised himself for a moment in his heart, and quickly changed his words: "For example, you like to eat mutton skewers, and I like to drink coffee. Of course, these two words can also be used between couples, between friends and friends."

Xu Han taught and taught, and began to unconsciously regard Mr. Sweet Potato as a primary school student:

"For example... Husband likes his wife's admiration. For example, I like Huang Xiancheng, I like you, this kind of like between friends. Do you understand?"

Huo Qubing was originally expressionless, listening half-heartedly, when he suddenly heard the words "I like you" in Xu Han's mouth, he felt palpitations again, and his eyes suddenly turned to Xu Han who was fair and a little fleshy Looking at the doll's face, he saw him staring at himself with a pair of innocent round eyes.

Brave little fat man, dare to seduce and seduce General Ben!

Huo Qubing frowned subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched almost invisible.

"...Ah? What, what's the matter?"

Digua suddenly stared at him so sharply that Xu Han touched his face inexplicably:

"Did I get something on my face?"

"...It's okay. I understand these two words, you don't need to give examples to explain them again and again."

Huo Qubing looked away and lowered his eyes, staring at the table, his expression was hidden in the shadow cast by the light, making it difficult to see clearly.

Pointing to the pinyin that he copied down just now, Xu Han patiently explained to Mr. Sweet Potato.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he suddenly felt that Mr. Sweet Potato was not looking at the exercise book he was pointing at, but was looking at him.

Xu Han raised his head suddenly, but Huo Qubing just turned his eyes away and started staring at the exercise book again.

And so on, repeated several times.

Xu Han scratched his head, feeling strange in his heart, but couldn't say anything.

Tonight's sweet potato seems to be a little absent-minded...

Could it be that you are full of food... I heard that when people eat too much, they will easily desert...

Xu Han couldn't distinguish his emotions for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he stopped thinking deeply, and it would be useless to think too much if he couldn't figure it out.

Xu Han decided to save some brain cells and continue to complete his task of being a good teacher to the people.

Probably because he was tired from shopping just now and was full after eating, Xu Han relaxed his whole body while talking, and fell down by the table unconsciously, snoring a little.

Huo Qubing had just calmed down to practice calligraphy, when he inadvertently heard the sound of long and slightly heavy breathing coming from beside him, he turned his head and found that the little fat man was sleeping soundly.

Xu Han, who was sleeping sideways on the table, had all the flesh on one side of his face squeezed together, protruding a small piece, his rosy and plump lips were slightly parted, and his naive sleeping face looked very cute.

Huo Qubing's gaze shifted from his fair cheeks to those textured lips involuntarily, unconsciously fascinated.

Looking at Xu Han's sleeping face, Huo Qubing's mind came up with his appearance when he was awake.

Those round eyes that usually look round and somewhat clever, and his teaching words that are sometimes patient and sometimes lazy, gradually become alive, as if they were suddenly inspired by this moment of static time. The ups and downs in Huo Qubing's mind kept surging, catalyzing the strange emotions that were suddenly stirred up in his heart.

Something, unknowingly fermented in his heart, brewing strange feelings.

I don't know how long I watched like this, the little fat man who was dozing off unconsciously rubbed his face on the table, and muttered a few words indistinctly with his mouth.

The strange sleeping position made Xu Han feel uncomfortable, he twisted his body but still failed to overcome the sleepy bug.

When he frowned and struggled to open his eyes, he happened to see Huo Qubing staring at himself with complicated eyes.

Xu Han seemed to have been punched hard, and all the drowsy bugs disappeared immediately.

He bounced up from the table in a jerk, and wiped his mouth with his hands in a hurry, for fear that Huo Qubing would notice his stupidity of drooling while sleeping.

I'm going... I'm ashamed this time.

They are already part of the fat group, and they are so embarrassingly sleeping soundly in front of this handsome brother, there is no one who is so nervous.

Xu Han prided himself on paying more attention to his words and deeds, but when Mr. Sweet Potato saw him sleeping like a dead pig defenselessly, he couldn't help being shocked.

"Uh...Sorry Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep. Hehe. You should clear your cache and act as if you didn't see me just now."

At this moment, the ecstasy sweet potato seemed to be activated suddenly. Xu Han seemed to hear a ding, and saw him as if he had just woken up from a dream. said:

"It's okay, you're not drooling."

"..."

Xu Han's face darkened, and he felt a little upset, thinking that this mental illness can sometimes be very mean-spirited. Although he doesn't talk much, he has a poisonous tongue!

Xu Han is usually very thick-skinned, and his mouth is often cheap and unreliable. Sometimes when teaching Sweet Potato to learn pinyin and word recognition, he will occasionally mock him.

Therefore, when Huo Qubing rarely saw Xu Han's naive and shy appearance, he felt itchy in his heart and wanted to tease him.

Seeing that the little fat man was deflated by success at this moment, Huo Qubing remained calm on the surface, but he was sullen in his heart for a while, and then he said seriously:

"I'm almost recovered. I plan to contact Qi Jun tomorrow and ask him for salary."

Xu Han froze, tilted his head and looked at him worriedly:

"You coughed just now. Besides, the last time I saw you riding a horse was a trot, but this time you are riding a horse for a show. It is at the racing level. I heard that riding a horse is very exhausting. Can your body take it?"

When Xu Han took Mr. Sweet Potato to the Huayang Club for the first time, he watched him trot for a while, but Xu Han didn't follow his specific practice later.

Therefore, Xu Han still has concerns about whether the sweet potato is capable of galloping on horseback.

"Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion." Huo Qubing paused, looked into Xu Han's eyes and said, "You, do you want to go with me?"

Xu Han thought for a while, and felt that if he followed Qi Jun, he could argue with him, so he nodded righteously and waved his paw:

"Okay, no problem! I'll go with you."

The corners of Huo Qubing's mouth slightly curved, his eyes flashed slightly, revealing a hint of hidden tenderness:

"I'm asleep. You go to bed early. Good night."

"Good night."

Xu Han scratched his head, feeling a little baffled by the gentle (?) smile that he inadvertently showed just now.

I always feel that today's sweet potatoes are different...

Am I thinking too much?

The author has something to say: cough cough cough. . .Although the general is cold and brave, but the general is also very dark~ He is definitely a smart general, the little fat man's IQ is basically the only thing that can be lost.

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Continue to update tomorrow~

☆, early appearance of flirtatious traits

The next day, when Xu Han woke up, it was almost 11 noon.

He rushed to draft last night and didn't go to bed until five o'clock in the morning.But at 11 o'clock, he still woke up unconsciously.

Although he was still top-heavy and felt that he hadn't slept enough, even if he lay down, he couldn't fall asleep again.

No way, before every 11:[-] o'clock, he would always think about making lunch for sweet potato, otherwise sweet potato would have no time to eat at noon and would go to work at Laiwang small vegetable shop on an empty stomach.

Even though Sweet Potato doesn't have to work there anymore, Xu Han's biological clock has been formed, and it won't change for a while.

Xu Han breathed heavily, with fluffy hair in the shape of a chicken coop, swaying to and fro into the bathroom to wash up.

Brushing teeth was carried out in a half-dream and half-awake state. Xu Han closed his eyes and brushed toothpaste twice with his mouth in his mouth. He stopped, brushed twice, stopped again, and accidentally swallowed a mouthful, which made him feel a little more refreshed from choking.

Xu Han struggled to finish brushing his teeth. He didn't wake up until he washed his face with cool water.

"I'm getting old, I really can't afford to stay up late~"

Facing the mirror in front of the washstand, Xu Xiaopang smiled like a Chinese toothpaste. Xu Xiaopang stared at his bulging cheeks in the mirror. He felt that he was in a good mood with all five stars when he just woke up, and two stars went out immediately.

I seem to be getting fatter again...

I gained weight before, why did I come here?

Xu Han narrowed his eyes, staring at his fleshy face in a daze.

Ah... I remembered, overeating because of frustration in love.

I remember that not long after I came to City B at that time, I saw my good friend Huang Xiancheng again after a few years, and the little Jiujiu in Xu Han's heart immediately flew up lightly.

The emotional world is too monotonous, so given a little sunshine, the crooked seedling began to grow crazily.

In fact, Xu Han can't be blamed for thinking too much. During that time, Huang Xiancheng was tired of being with him all day long. If Xu Han, a crooked boy, can keep calm in the face of his crush in his youth, that is simply the realm of a holy monk.

Facts have proved that Xu Han is not a holy monk, so he has some expectations for breaking Huang Xiancheng.

Until one day, Huang Xiancheng suddenly told him that he was on a blind date and had a girlfriend.

Xu Han's dream was flushed away immediately like the foam in the toilet.

My dirty little thoughts are almost the same as the lump in the toilet. When the flush button is pressed, there is nothing left.

From then on, Xu Han, who thought he had a cute baby face, began to paralyze himself, and his diet became irregular, and he seemed to be overeating.

It wasn't until his body became rounder day by day that Xu Han said to himself:

"Well, brother, you have become fat and have no figure at all, so stop having illusions about love. If you want to find a single-minded boyfriend in the gay circle, maybe someone else can. If you change yourself, that is daydreaming! Get ready to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

A distant car whistle outside the window brought Xu Han, who was wandering in the sky, back to reality.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he twitched his two thick and curved eyebrows, feeling surprised.

Strange, why did he suddenly start to care about his appearance again...

It is said that women are the ones who please themselves, maybe this sentence is also applicable to men.

Fatty Xu thought over and over again, and came up with an unreliable answer.

Probably, maybe, it might be that Mr. Sweet Potato, the co-resident, is so handsome, and he accidentally stimulated him to start paying attention to his appearance again.

Xu Han, who thought he had the answer, put aside the little worries and doubts in his heart, shook his head gracefully, opened the door of the bathroom and walked out.

I looked around the living room, but there was no sign of Mr. Sweet Potato.Xu Han estimated that he might still be on his way back from the racetrack.

Pulling on his slippers, he came to the door of the kitchen. Xu Han, who was about to make lunch, was taken aback by Mr. Sweet Potato, who was standing in the middle of the kitchen with his arms around him and his feet apart, staring at the gas stove without moving.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Standing here in a military posture? Shock me!"

Originally, he didn't expect that there was someone in the kitchen, but when he suddenly saw the aloof sweet potato standing in it, Xu Han's little heart thumped with fright.

Huo Qubing had a serious face, turned his face sideways, and looked around Xu Han's face:

"I thought, try cooking."

Xu Han was stunned for a second, then he held his belly and patted his thigh and laughed loudly:

"Huh? Want to be the husband of the house? It's not impossible to pay off the debt with your body!"

Huo Qubing looked at Xu Han, his deep and handsome facial features looked very warm and charming under the projection of the noon sun:

"I woke up today and saw that the light in your bedroom was still on."

Xu Han tilted his head like a chicken coop, waiting for him to continue talking.

"If I cook, you can sleep a little longer." Huo Qubing didn't smile, but his deep eyes suddenly sparked a spark in Xu Han's heart.

This is... do you feel sorry for me? !

The chubby boy with a round face suddenly got a little cute by these words.

Xu Han withdrew his smile, looked at Mr. Sweet Potato, and saw himself reflected in his eyes, which were brighter than the stars, his heart beat faster, and suddenly realized the deep meaning of the idiom "a handful of deer bumping wildly".