Lose 100 million today

Jicheng returned home and turned on the light a little lost.

When the lights came on, Jicheng immediately saw the small pink box on the coffee table in the living room.

Today he saw her carrying...

Jicheng's breathing was slightly rapid, and he didn't know what he was expecting.

But in the end he searched the room and saw no one.

She won't be here.

People who don't care if the sky falls...why are they here?

Jicheng sat on the ground and stared at the small pink box in trance. For a long time, he stretched out his hand and hung it in the air, not daring to drop it.

Ji Cheng's eyes were filled with mist.

He suddenly stood up with the box, threw it into the trash can, and paused when he turned to leave.

Ji Cheng picked up the box and put it back on the coffee table.

He sat on the sofa and covered his face with his hands.

In the quiet room, the boy's muffled voice was particularly heart-wrenching.

Jicheng finally dismantled the small pink box.

Inside are exquisite little desserts.

The sweet taste is bitter in the mouth and spreads into the heart.

Jicheng, you are right to do this.

Because you never know when you will be driven crazy...

Jicheng stuffed the dessert into his mouth one after another and swallowed it mechanically.

He went back to his room and lay on the bed.

When I was dazed, I heard noises outside, something being moved in and out, like a burglar.

Jicheng doesn't want to move at all now. If there are thieves, there will be thieves.

However, there was a slight sinking next to Jicheng, and Jicheng woke up and sat up suddenly.

Chuzheng sat beside the bed and suddenly looked at Shang Jicheng's still red eyes.

"Are you crying?" Chuzheng's tone seemed to be mixed with some other emotions, but upon listening carefully, it seemed that there were none.

Why is the good guy crying?

There is no such scene in this script!

what to do!

what to do!

what to do!

Will he continue to cry?

Should I knock him out first... Chuzheng steals a few glances at Jicheng. If he continues to cry, I'll knock him out! Um! I am awesome!

Ji Cheng looked outside and then at Chu Zheng.

I suspected that I was dreaming.

"you……"

Jicheng's voice was hoarse, but combined with the young man's appearance at this time, it had a certain flavor that made people want to ravage him.

"Ms. Xu, do you need to replace this door too?"

A worker stood at the door and asked her in a loud voice.

"Well, let's change."

"okay."

The worker quickly changed the door lock. Jicheng stared blankly, seeming to have forgotten to react.

After the workers finished changing the locks and left the room, and the whole space became quiet, he finally came back to his senses.

"what are you doing?"

Chuzheng put away the keys, placed her hands on both sides of the boy, and leaned forward to kiss him.

Jicheng stepped back, Chuzheng put her arms around his waist, pulled him back, and captured his lips.

There is no way to avoid it.

Their breaths blended together.

Hot and ambiguous.

Ji Cheng stared slightly. Didn't he speak clearly enough today?

"Well... let go..."

As Jicheng spoke, the tip of Chuzheng's tongue pried open his lips and teeth, slid in, and lingered on him.

The boy still had a sweet taste in his mouth.

The fragrance gradually spread between the two of them.

"Be good and don't cry." Chuzheng pressed her lips against his with a warning: "Don't even think about running away."

What Hao Renka said today, didn't he just want to run away?

That must be locked up!

"What..." Ji Cheng's face was red from being kissed, his body was still reacting, and he was breathing unevenly when he spoke.

"are you hungry?"

"you……"

"I'll be back soon."

Chuzheng stood up and left the room without giving him a chance to speak.

Ji Cheng sat on the bed blankly, and for a moment he heard the sound of the door being locked.

The scene of workers changing locks flashed through Ji Cheng's mind.

He jumped out of bed and pulled the door open, but it didn't budge.

"Chu Zheng!" Jicheng knocked on the door: "Why did you lock the door?"

No one outside responded to him.

What does she want to do?

She clearly ignored her before.

Ji Cheng took out his cell phone and called Chu Zheng.

"Why did you lock the door?" Jicheng asked.

"You ran away and I was tired of looking for you." Chuzheng's matter-of-fact voice came: "You'd better be good, or I'll break your legs, you know?"

Jicheng: "..."

Jicheng didn't say anything for a long while, and Chuzheng didn't hang up the phone either.

She didn't know who she was talking to over there. It became quiet after a moment and she could hear her breathing.

"You want to lock me up?" Jicheng murmured.

"Yeah, who made you want to run away?"

"..."

He wants to run?

When did he...

Ji Cheng thought of what he said to her today.

Is this how he understood what he said today?

The two kept talking, but neither said another word.

Jicheng didn't know what to say, he still hadn't recovered his senses.

Half an hour later, Chuzheng came back and placed some food in front of him, most of which were sweet.

"Eat something."

Ji Cheng looked at the food without saying a word.

He didn't want to eat anything now, his mind was so messed up that he no longer knew how to think.

Or where to think from.

What on earth is she doing.

Ji Cheng lay back on the bed and curled up. He needed to calm down.

Chuzheng stepped forward and touched him.

"what are you doing?"

"Give me the phone."

"..."

Ji Cheng covered his phone and refused to let Chu Zheng take it.

Chuzheng pressed his wrist and forcefully took the phone away.

The young man's reddish eyes widened, as if in disbelief.

Chuzheng raised his wrists above his head and kissed him under the surprised eyes of the young man.

-

Jicheng didn't know why things developed like this.

But he was indeed imprisoned by Chu Zheng.

Ji Cheng tried to run past, but was discovered by her before he could go out.

The end result was that she almost suffocated after being kissed...

Jicheng was initially shocked, then confused, and finally felt a bit of secret joy in his heart.

Jicheng felt that he was really crazy.

She locked herself here, and she actually felt happy.

There was a bathroom in the room. Jicheng came out after taking a shower and found Chuzheng already in the room.

He pursed his lower lip and walked over.

"I need to make a phone call."

"to whom."

"work place."

Chuzheng handed him the phone. Ji Cheng lowered his head and pressed the phone. Chuzheng pulled him into his arms, took the towel in his hand and wiped his hair.

Jicheng called the store and said that he might not be able to go.

Ji Cheng was trying to show his favor to Chu Zheng, and he knew that the more he resisted, the less likely he would be to get out.

After making the call, he returned the phone to her.

"Keep it," Chuzheng said, "It's useless even if you ask for help, I won't let anyone take you away."

The girl's indifferent and arrogant words made Ji Cheng tighten his hands slightly.

"do you like me?"

"I like it." Chuzheng answered quickly.

Why do I want to kiss you if I don't like it?

Ji Cheng raised his eyes slightly: "Then why didn't you reply to my message? Didn't you call me or ask me what I was doing?"

Chuzheng was a little confused: "...What does liking you have to do with these things?"

"Do you really like someone?"

Chuzheng thought seriously for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

Like, mine, lock it up!

"..."

When Jicheng saw her like that, he knew that she had no idea at all.

Ji Cheng glanced at the beginning, and Chu Zheng touched his still wet hair with her fingers. It felt uncomfortable, so she found a hair dryer to dry him.