The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

"Isn't this what Mr. Tao wants?" Gong Cheng said.

Tao Zhi was shocked when he heard this.

Although I really want it, my life is at stake, so you don't have to be so obedient and give it to me for free.

The main thing is that you are giving away your butt, but I am giving away my head.

"I just teased you a little, and you got carried away, right? If I say a few more sweet words to you, will you depend on me like before?" Tao Zhi said sarcastically.

The waves in Gong Cheng's eyes subsided, and he seemed to be depressed.

Even though I knew my husband's words were awkward, this sentence still reminded me of the scene when we broke up, and I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart.

"Since Mr. Tao is no longer interested, let's all take a rest. We have to catch a flight tomorrow."

After saying this, Gong Cheng turned around and returned to his bed, his entire body pressure dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gong Cheng's attitude change was so obvious that Tao Zhi naturally noticed it. After a little thought, he realized that it was because of his words just now that hurt his heart.

On the one hand, I felt complacent, but on the other hand, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Did I say too much?

But don’t I just want to make Gong Cheng unhappy and then disgusted and hate me?

Tao Zhi returned to the bed and absentmindedly watched videos on his phone. In a blink of an eye, more than an hour had passed. Gong Cheng was tossing and turning at first, but then there was no movement. He guessed that he was fast asleep.

Tao Zhi propped himself up and shouted softly towards Gong Cheng's bed.

"Gong Cheng, are you asleep?"

Gong Cheng didn't move. Tao Zhi tried to call him several times. Seeing that Gong Cheng didn't respond, he secretly lifted the quilt, tiptoed to Gong Cheng's bed, and squatted down carefully.

As cautious as Tao Zhi was, he gently called "Gong Cheng" twice in Gong Cheng's ears.

It seemed that Gong Cheng was indeed too tired from riding his bike during the day and was sleeping very soundly now, so Tao Zhi felt relieved.

As for what Tao Zhi wanted to do, in fact, Tao Zhi himself didn't know. He just wanted to get closer to Gong Cheng in this dimly lit room.

Tao Zhi supported his chin with his hand and looked aimlessly at Gong Cheng who had his back to him, listening to his shallow breathing.

Gong Cheng, who was "soundly sleeping", was sweating profusely for a while.

When Tao Zhi called out for the first time, Gong Cheng opened his eyes, but he was really tired, with Tao Zhi's words in his mind, and he didn't want to respond to him for the moment.

Tao Zhi's gaze was so hot that Gong Cheng gritted his teeth in the quilt, trying hard to control his heartbeat and breathing rhythm.

After an unknown amount of time, Tao Zhi took action. He placed his hand on the back of Gong Cheng's head and touched it gently, just like he did when the little one was sleeping.

Gong Cheng closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his heartbeat gradually became out of control with Tao Zhi's subtle touch.

The hand on his head stopped, and Gong Cheng was about to get confused when Tao Zhi changed from a squatting position to a kneeling position on the ground. Then he gently leaned his head on Gong Cheng's waist, controlling his strength in order to avoid waking him up.

Even so, Gong Cheng tensed up for a moment.

The floor was cold, but Gong Cheng's back was very warm.

Tao Zhi didn't notice that Gong Cheng was trembling slightly. He just let his mind fall, with a slight pain in his heart.

Three years ago, I never expected that one day I would be able to lean quietly beside Gong Cheng, listening to his breathing and feeling his warmth.

Although it was for the mission, I was lucky enough to be able to get close to Gongcheng again.

But he had to continue hurting Gong Cheng, tearing open the wounds that had healed with great difficulty over and over again, exposing the wounds to Gu Dongnan, and then Gu Dongnan would sew them up for Gong Cheng carefully.

And from beginning to end, I could only be the clown standing in the corner and watching coldly, and I even had to hold my stomach and sneer and say bad words at the right time.

Tao Zhi's eyes were filled with mist and his nose felt very sore.

Why is it that when other people transmigrated into other people's books, they became the protagonist of the Niupi Kras, and then punched the scum and kicked the cannon fodder, but when I transmigrated into other people's books, I was the one who got punched and kicked.

Or, how good would it be if Gong Cheng wasn't the protagonist? Then, could I selfishly keep this minor supporting role by my side?

Tao Zhi sniffed, which made Gong Cheng nervous.

Sir...what's wrong?

Gong Cheng hesitated whether he should wake up at the right time or continue pretending to sleep, but Tao Zhi moved his head away from Gong Cheng's waist and stood up.

There was no sound of footsteps leaving, and the gentleman was still behind him.

Gong Cheng closed his eyes tightly, paying attention to Tao Zhi's subtle movements.

Suddenly, a moist breath fell into Gong Cheng's ears.

"Gong Cheng, I'm sorry." Tao Zhi whispered, his voice almost inaudible.

After he finished speaking, Gong Cheng gave her an extremely gentle kiss on the cheek, and then there was the sound of him turning around and leaving.

It was not until Tao Zhi lifted the quilt and lay in bed for a long time that Gong Cheng opened his eyes in the dark. Stars twinkled in his eyes, and ripples surged, pouring out all of Gong Cheng's uncontrollable emotions.

When they woke up in the morning, both of them were not in a very good mental state. Tao Zhi thought that he looked very bad from tossing and turning in sleep, but when he saw Gong Cheng's untidy beard after just one night, he was a little confused.

Half an hour later, Gong Cheng came out of the bathroom and returned to his original appearance, with only the bloodshot eyes still visible.

The two men left the hotel and hailed a car on the road. When they were about to get in, they heard voices calling in the distance. They looked up and saw it was the bun shop owner who was running towards them holding something.

A few days ago, Tao Zhi transferred a large sum of money to his boss, and the boss transferred it back. Tao Zhi even expressed his admiration to Gong Cheng, saying that his boss was such a good person.

The boss ran up to the two of them, panting for a long time, then stuffed the packaged painting in his hand into Tao Zhi's arms, and handed a large bag of steaming buns to Gong Cheng.

"Finally I caught up." The boss patted his chest to calm himself down.

Tao Zhi looked surprised.

"Which painting is this?" Tao Zhi asked.

"Yes, I promised you the painting." the boss replied.

What kind of painting is this? Gong Cheng was puzzled.

Tao Zhi had so much fun these days that he forgot about this matter.

"I forgot to send you the picture." Tao Zhi scratched his head.

"It's okay. I've already seen the two protagonists in the painting." The boss said with a smile.

Gong Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the painting in Tao Zhi's arms.

Could it be that the picture inside is of myself and my husband?

Want to see.

"Thank you, boss. I am looking forward to the moment when I open it."

"How is the remuneration calculated? You said payment upon delivery." Tao Zhi asked.

The boss smiled and waved his hand, his eyes fell on Gong Cheng's face, and then moved to Tao Zhi in front of him.

"You and your lover have already given me a lot, how can I accept more from you?" said the boss.

Besides, from the very beginning, he had no intention of earning any compensation from Tao Zhi with this painting.

After many years, when someone pointed at the forgotten paintings covered with oil smoke in the corner and said words of praise through the mist of the buns, he had already paid enough in advance.

Tao Zhi was a little confused. When did he and Gong Cheng give anything to the boss?

The driver waved and urged the two to get in the car. Tao Zhi did not continue to ask questions, but smiled and said goodbye to his boss.

Tao Zhi opened the window and waved to the boss, who stood there and waved in response with a smile.

Watching the car go farther and farther away until it disappears, the boss skipped back to his 400-square-meter shop.