In the early morning, the alarm clock has rang several times, and the person in the bed is still asleep. The air conditioner in the room is kept at a constant temperature. Although the place next to him is empty, the little Qingge in his sleep has not yet woken up.
"Buzzing..."
When the alarm clock rang again, the quilt on the bed finally moved. A white arm stretched out from the quilt, fumbled left and right, to no avail, and a figure half stood up and sat.
The forehead was raised high, revealing a smooth forehead. The shoulders and collarbone were all traces of ambiguousness. Qing Ge looked around and confirmed that his lover had gone out. He bulged his cheeks to fumble for the phone, and the quilt was kicked to the end of the bed.
"It's almost nine o'clock." Qing Ge glanced at the time on the phone and muttered, and then wanted to get out of bed and get dressed, but instead sat down on the bed, "Ouch."
Qing Ge rubbed his old waist and got up. Too hard, I almost forgot that I was eaten and wiped out yesterday. Every time he changed clothes and played, his man always tossed people more than usual. It was a gentle torture. However, the clothes he bought were still the money he paid. The thing is-too test my tenacity.
Spending money on clothes-wearing them for Lao Gong to look at-being eaten and wiped out-can't get up the next day.
Qing Ge praised her strength in her heart.
"Oh, fortunately, there is no morning class today. There is only one class at 10:30. Otherwise, I guess I will skip class. It's the first time in my life." Qing Ge sighed, put on a T-shirt at random, and rushed into the bathroom.
"Jam~Have you had breakfast?" Qing Ge came downstairs after washing and just saw Jam playing with its little ball in the living room.
"Wow!"
Jam shouted at him, biting the ball and ran over, Qing Ge squatted down and hugged it, and walked to the place where Jam usually eats. There is still some dog food in it: "Jam, you're full. Oh, your father really loves you, then I should eat it, hey, my man's loving breakfast, you don't have one."
When Qing Ge had a full breakfast and went out, Jam looked at his figure at the door with tears(?), Qing Ge squatted down and rubbed its forehead: "Jam~ Obediently wait for me to come back at home."
Jam just rubbed. He refused to leave in his arms, so Qing Ge had to put his schoolbag on the ground, and sat down on the stairs in front of the door, holding the jam and kissing him: "Jam~ I'll be back soon. Two hours, OK? Take you in the afternoon. Go for a stroll, Yuchen will come back soon, behave."
"Woo~"
Jam rubbed his face, licked his hand, reluctantly squatted on the ground, wagging his tail, Pathetic.
Qing Ge covered his face: "I lost it to you. You are like your father. Is it
useful to sell the poor at the critical moment? Go, Dad will take you to class." Of course it is useful, my man is not allowed to sell the poor, what I want!
son? Same thing!
Jam actually understood, stood up and shouted at him excitedly, who said it was useless?
Qing Ge turned around and took the leash first, then stuffed a bag of dog food into the bag, put the leash on the jam, and patted its head: "Jam, you have to be obedient, you are not allowed to bark during class, otherwise I'm going to be scolded to death by the teacher."
"Woo~"
So Xiaoqingge poked his man on WeChat, and just led his son out.
"Qing Ge, do you take your jam out for a walk again? Don't you need to go to school today?" An elderly aunt asked with a smile, as she was returning with a few bags of vegetables.
Qing Ge responded with a smile: "Good morning Aunt Li, have you come back from buying vegetables?"
Because in the past few weeks after picking up the jam, Qing Ge will take the jam out for a walk with his lover every day, so some familiar people in the community are They greeted him one after another.
They are also very friendly to this big boy who has only been there for a few months. Even if someone guessed their relationship, they just laughed off. Sometimes they met in the community and invited them to play chess together.
"Jam~ Don't run so fast, you're going to be exhausted to me. Go home and be careful when your father beats you." The blue singer is holding Jam, who is excited all the way forward, and usually brings it out. Why is it so excited? ?
Qing Ge took the jam and gained a lot of attention along the way. Some girls who like dogs also asked to take photos. Qing Ge tactfully declined.
So the girls stepped back and wanted to touch the jam. Qing Ge had no objection. His son had an opinion, so he hid in his father's arms proudly and couldn't call it anything.
Qing Ge dumbly watched Jam only stick out his head, and patted it helplessly: "You can only hold it when you are young. If you grow up, you may not be able to hold you and eat so much every day."
"Woo~ "Silent protest, you also eat so much.
Qing Ge put it back on the ground and joked: "Let's go, it's too late, no matter how cute you are, Yao Meiren will cook you soup." When he
walked downstairs to the dormitory, Qing Ge hesitated for a second, looking at the jam. I was a little worried: "Jam, do you think Dad can take you in by brushing his face?"
"Wang~"
Jam has already walked in first, and Qing Ge can't even pull it away. When he passed the management room downstairs, he went inside. Secretly glanced, no one, shout.
"Jam?" Shen Zeyu was holding a book and was going to class. He happened to meet Qing Ge who came up. He couldn't laugh or cry, "Qing Ge, how did you bring your son?"
If there is no class, it is too far to go back to the older brother. , Shen Zeyu went to Cengfan at Qingge's house, so he played with Jam several times.
Qing Ge reluctantly pointed to the cheerful jam: "My son is coming, what can I do."
"Jam~ Come here, brother hug." Shen Zeyu squatted down to tease him.
Only then did Mo Ziliu follow, looking at Qing Gehe in surprise, the dog: "Qing Ge, did you sneak your dog to school? Hey."
Jam ran to Mo Ziliu's feet in a hurry, wagging his tail at him, moving quickly, Qing Ge almost didn't grab the rope, scolding him for being a dog.
Shen Zeyu saw that his hands were empty, and turned back complainingly: "Looky dog, just like your dad."
"..." Mo Ziliu squatted down and hugged it, "You look too ugly, right?"
"Wow!"
Mo Ziliu glanced at him triumphantly. Shen Zeyu was not convinced, and rubbed the jam's head: "It's been so long."
After that, he handed the jam to Qingge: "Let's go to class first. Are you free at noon? Let's have dinner together and tell you something."
Qing Ge held the jam, nodded and smiled: "Okay, see you at noon." After
Qing Ge said goodbye to Shen Zeyu and the others, they returned to the dormitory and found Mu Chenzheng Returning from the balcony with the phone, Qing Ge smiled and waved: "Mu Chen, this is my son's jam."
Yao Muchen's expression stiffened: "You were born?"
Qing Ge choked and told herself not to care about the beauty: "... No."
"Oh, you want to take it to class? What if you call it?" Yao Muchen changed his clothes and frowned at the mass.
Qing Ge smoothed it, and smiled lightly: "No way, I brought him food."
"It really was his own, so he gagged his mouth." Yao Muchen raised his eyebrows. , Chose a dark gray woolen coat and shirt, silently glanced at the foolish roommate, "How many do you wear? Now the weather, do you need a scarf?"
Qing Ge was sitting cross-legged on the bed with jam. Wen Yan looked down at his attire, glanced at the beauty, and turned his head proudly, "I'm wearing so much, what's the matter?"
"Oh, let's go." Yao Muchen said lightly.
Qing Ge looked at the shirts and ties scattered on the other bed, and suddenly realized: "Mu Chen, it turns out that you are no longer an empty girl, you have become Wen Yu's soft arms."
"...That's how you use idioms?" Yao Muchen cast a contemptuous look.
Qing Ge followed with the jam and poked his arm: "How about it, is it easier to say it?" When
Yao Muchen mentioned this matter, Yao Muchen's movements became stiff and his face was a little bit ashamed. The scene of whispering in his arms, it turned out to be easier to accept than to refuse. Just like the stupid roommate said, sometimes it's not good to be too aggressive, so it is the first time that he relaxes himself to rely on, and in the end it is indeed Everyone is happy, and it doesn't feel like a fight as usual.
Qing Ge looked at him with a smile, and knew it was useful, but I read a lot of Xiao Huangwen!
"Not bad." Yao Muchen said lightly.
On the podium, the instructor was talking endlessly, and the students underneath were listening to the class more leisurely. After all, they are teachers of Chinese language and literature. Some of the content is relatively simple. You can usually read more books.
Qing Ge is taking notes. He still likes this course. Studying "Dream of Red Mansions", I feel that the characters in it are all bright and three-dimensional and full of personality. He has watched "Dream of Red Mansions" many times.
The jam that followed, lying leisurely in Yao Muchen's arms to eat snacks, didn't even scream.
Yao Muchen poked the person next to him with a look of disgust: "Just take care of your son, I won't hold him."
"Huh?" Qing Ge just put down the pen, smoothed the jam, and whispered, "No! , Jam likes beautiful people, it's very good in your arms. Jam~ Don't call it, my dad will cook it for you at home."
"..." Yao Muchen choked, grabbed his notebook and moved the jam. In the past, "I'll take notes for you, you hold your son."
Jam raised his head to look at his father(?), then turned to look at the beauty, so aggrieved, he opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but was covered.
"Jam, don't call, if you call, I won't bring you out next time." Seeing the situation is not good, Qing Ge quickly calmed down, "Come on, continue to eat snacks."
As a foodie, jam is really attracted by snacks, regardless of whether the person holding him is a beauty, it seems that his father is also very good-looking? !