A Doll Made By One’S Own Hands—— Chapter 18

Chapter 18 Doll

Chi Qing returned home in a daze, his cheeks flushed as if he were drunk. He still couldn’t control the sweetness of roasted butter that swayed his body and mind like honey. His mind was filled with the two sentences “Qing Qing” and “I like you the most” in a continuous cycle.

The upward arc of the corners of Chi Qing’s mouth continued to deepen, and she was immersed in the thick sweetness. Even seeing Chi Xianyu felt much more pleasant.

This time, it stayed at home obediently and stayed at the door without moving.

Chi Qing actually knew that what he was doing was very wrong. He would vent all his anger and annoyance on others on Chi Xianyu, as if to confirm its obedience and ownership.Chi Xianyu was imprisoned in a narrow room in disguise one after another. This approach was really too harsh.

After Chi Qing subconsciously understood his harsh criticism, he couldn’t help showing a hint of guilt and care in his eyebrows, so he stretched out his palm and patted Chi Xianyu’s head very lightly, as if to comfort him.

Chi Qing was never very good at hiding his emotions, and his happiness and anger were all written on his face. Chi Xianyu’s dark and gentle eyes focused on his face, and her lips parted: “You look very happy.”

The puppet’s tone was quite gentle and well-behaved: “Did something happy happen?”

Chi Qing just raised the corners of her mouth and showed him a mysterious and cute smile, and finally dropped two words to Chi Xianyu like a show of confidence: “Keep it secret.”

Chi Xianyu’s long, black eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and his inorganic black eyes also moved with Chi Xianyu’s gaze, and he also showed a charming and obedient smile.

Perhaps it was the extremely harsh treatment of Chi Xianyu this week that made Chi Qing regain some of his conscience. In just two days over the weekend, he did many things to show his care, such as cleaning and ironing the new clothes he bought for Chi Xianyu before, or allowing him to sleep on the floor of his bedroom at night.

You must know that Chi Qing originally paid special attention to the private sphere. It is already a great honor to be willing to let Chi Xianyu sleep in the bedroom this time.

However, the benefits he bestowed on Chi Xianyu were far more than these. Chi Qing rarely ate at home. Most of the time, he spent time in the school cafeteria or buying very cost-effective bread, so the kitchen at home rarely turned on the fire.

This time, Chi Qing went to a nearby market to buy food in advance. When he came back, he followed the recipe tutorial to prepare three slightly bland dishes and one soup. Although it was not full of color, flavor and flavor, it was enough to deal with a stomach that was not very empty.

This is not the first time Chi Qing has cooked. He has done this kind of thing countless times when he was a child. At that time, he was still young and immature, and he was very fussy in doing things. He had no idea about the order of cooking, and he could only clumsily cut the food into ugly shapes.

Seeing that the hot oil in the iron pot was boiling and starting to steam, I threw everything into the pot without paying attention to the vegetables that had just been processed and were dripping with water.

The final result was, of course, that the exposed arms were covered in blisters from the boiling oil.

The negative impression caused by this was so bad that Chi Qing couldn’t help but feel conflicted deep down in his heart. This time, he didn’t know what the reason was, but he actually took the initiative to cook.

Chi Qing brought the three dishes and one soup that looked good enough to the table, and immediately called Chi Xianyu over to eat. He considerately gave him a few chopsticks to eat, and piled his bowl full regardless of whether Chi Xianyu could finish it.

“How about a taste?” This was not a commanding tone.

Chi Xianyu put a chopstick into her mouth against Chi Qing’s expectant eyes, chewed it repeatedly and swallowed it, and said in a calm tone: “It’s delicious.”

Chi Qing was very self-aware of his own cooking skills, but Chi Xianyu’s words gave him more emotional value, and even the not-so-palatable meals were much more delicious in his eyes.

The two of them had a very enjoyable meal. Chi Qing was humming a tune and washing the dishes in the kitchen when he suddenly heard a strange noise accompanied by the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom next door.

It’s like the sound of sawing wood constantly matching, and the tone is creaking.

Chi Qing put down his work and walked aside suspiciously. He stopped when he was near the door of the bathroom and gently pushed the door open through a crack. Chi Qing saw Chi Xianyu half-leaning and kneeling by the toilet through the crack in the door, seemingly struggling to vomit out all the things he had just swallowed.

Chi Qing was completely stunned, his legs seemed to be hammered into the ground by iron nails and he couldn’t move. After a long while, he spoke very slowly and panicked: “What are you doing?”

Chi Xianyu, who was discovered, did not immediately explain. Instead, she stared at Chi Qing as if she had done something wrong, and said in a very apologetic tone: “I’m sorry.”

Chi Xianyu said: “I don’t seem to be able to digest these things.”

This fact coming from the puppet’s mouth should not be surprising. After all, as long as Chi Qing was more meticulous, he would have discovered that Chi Xianyu rarely had oral desires while the other person was around.

It’s a pity that Chi Qing has never been a qualified master. He often takes things habitually, but is also extremely stingy in giving and giving. He is so stingy that even sporadic care and thoughtfulness are wrapped up in ulterior selfishness.

It has to be said that Chi Qing suddenly felt a very secret feeling of guilt. He should not have such a thing, but what is the difference between this and being born without nourishment?

It was obvious that he had no intentions, but in the end it was Chi Xianyu who admitted his mistake, which made Chi Qing feel a little uncomfortable.

Chi Qing was about to speak when Chi Xianyu’s voice, as sweet as mutton-fat jade, suddenly floated to his ears, “You seem a little sad, which makes me feel even more terrified.”

It took the initiative and without permission to hold Chi Qing’s cold hand, and pressed its warm face against the other’s palm, “Actually, you don’t have to do those things.”

The words spoken by the docile doll were extremely heartfelt. He looked at Chi Qing with sincere eyes and bowed humbly: “You are my creator. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do.”

This sentence seemed to show that Chi Qing had ulterior motives for his previous flattery, but it was also the same in itself. Chi Qing blushed slightly for this, so he repeated Li Nan’s words to Chi Xianyu not long ago. Before finishing the words, Chi Qing seemed to vomit in annoyance: “She seems to like you very much.”

Chi Xianyu’s attentive expression seemed to be listening in detail. She slightly lowered her chin and said in a warm voice, “So what do you want me to do?”

Chi Qing was silent for two seconds and said in a distorted voice: “Promise her.”

Chi Xianyu asked again: “What about you?”

This made Chi Qing wake up from the sweetness that had not yet been completely separated. Chi Qing’s brows furrowed in discomfort, and an irritability fermented in his chest, which wiped away the previous fingernail-sized guilt, “She said she only wanted you to go alone!”

The topic vaguely touched Chi Qing’s side.

He anxiously threw the hand that was still attached to Chi Xianyu’s face. He didn’t know who he was angry at, and he sat on the sofa with his head drooped and his face as dull as a gourd.

Chi Xianyu walked over. His jade-like figure stood in front of Chi Qing like a thick and long shadow, as if he wanted to swallow up the young man in front of him and annihilate him. His eyes captured every emotion on Chi Qing’s face.

Chi Qing raised his head suddenly and warned sternly: “So I tell you very seriously, don’t do unnecessary things when the time comes. You can do whatever I ask you to do. Do you understand?”

Halfway through the words, Chi Qing felt that it was not a good thing to always treat him without any pretense, so he said with equal emphasis on kindness and kindness: “You have to know, I have been so good to you these past few days, not everyone will treat you like this, so you must be obedient, you know?”

It heard its own false voice: “I will obey your instructions.”

Chi Xianyu’s dark and translucent eyes still reflected Chi Qing’s complicated expression, which was quite touching, like a catalyst for fatal temptation.

It began to plot, because it wanted all of Chi Qing’s pain, anxiety, dissatisfaction, fear, regret, and sweetness to be caused by it.

The author has something to say:

Babies!Sorry, I may still have to join V tomorrow. I have considered many reasons and want to include the advance receipt of the next book. So I am very, very sorry and will send you a red envelope. I really, really, forgive me.