The Clingy Spirit Of The Blackened Male Partner [BL/QT/edited MTL]

Although I Am Stingy, I Love You 1-2-3

Luo Ning was like a poor little dog, his footsteps getting heavier and heavier, and he blinked, and the raindrops fell from his eyelashes.

After passing through an alley, He Zhizhou walked into a small house among a series of tile-roofed houses and slammed the door shut.

Luo Ning was suddenly the only one left outside. He breathed hot air into his hands alone, touched his growling belly, found a place with eaves, slowly squatted down, hugged himself to keep warm, and looked towards the house. It was raining non-stop outside, and it was already evening. It would be bad if it rained all night.

Luo Ning buried his head, and when his consciousness was a little blurry, he heard some movement and a pair of torn cloth shoes appeared in his field of vision. He looked up and saw He Zhizhou standing in front of him.

He Zhizhou pursed his lips irritably. He didn't understand why he came out. He originally planned to ignore it. He had never been a sympathetic person.

But suddenly, this little beggar appeared in his mind, huddled up, his face pale, pitiful like a homeless little animal, as if he would fall over if the wind blew, so he couldn't help but open the door and walk out.

The little beggar hadn't left yet. He huddled up in a ball. Looking closer, he looked even thinner. His fleshless face was malnourished, but his eyes were extraordinarily large, dark and bright.

They all came to the front, He Zhizhou said coldly: "Come in first, I will only take you in for one night."

Luo Ning felt happy, cheered up, and hurriedly followed He Zhizhou.

The house He Zhizhou rented was small and poorly furnished. It only had a table, a bed, and two small cabinets. It was the most cost-effective house to rent.

Luo Ning stepped in, and water dripped from his pants, making the ground wet. He sneezed and his eyes were watery.

He Zhizhou handed him a set of clothes to change into, then walked to the small kitchen next to him and grabbed a small handful of rice porridge. Thinking that there was an extra person today, he hesitated for a while and then added a little more distressedly.

Luo Ning quickly changed into dry clothes. He was small and his trousers hung down to his ankles. He went into the kitchen to help light the fire and said thank you to He Zhizhou gratefully.

They had a simple meal for dinner, a bowl of porridge, a plate of steamed buns, and a plate of pickles. Luo Ning was hungry, and the food was delicious. His hungry stomach was finally filled, and his whole body was warm.

There were four steamed buns on the plate. He didn't think much about it. After eating, he couldn't help but take another one. The texture was rough, but the dough was very chewy.

The corners of He Zhizhou's eyes twitched, and he barely suppressed his heartache. He glanced at Luo Ning's belly. How could he eat a lot for being so thin? He had planned to save the extra steamed buns for lunch at the construction site, but now they were gone, and he lost two. A steamed bun made He Zhizhou lose interest in eating.

Luo Ning didn't know what He Zhizhou was thinking. After eating, he squinted his eyes comfortably and took the initiative to help wash the dishes. When he thought of something, he stuck his head out and said, "brother, can I boil some water to wash my hair?"

The stingy He Zhizhou's first thought was to spend a lot of firewood, which cost fifty cents a bundle, but he couldn't take Luo Ning to the river to take a bath in this weather. Seeing Luo Ning looking at him longingly, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

He feels like he's brought trouble by his own initiative.

Luo Ning felt more comfortable after being washed all over. He was so dirty before that he was afraid of having lice on his body. Thinking of the gray water made him a little embarrassed.