The protagonist always says he loves me

Chen Ci woke up in the morning, sat on the head of the bed in a daze for a few minutes, and then walked into the bathroom to take a cold shower in embarrassment.The cold water slapped on his skin, causing a shiver, just like the time he relived repeatedly in his sleep... the same as when he trembled and reached an orgasm under Chen Mi.

It was obviously just a spring dream, but the colors left in the memory were so vivid.The fingers walking on his body, eagerly wanting to kiss his lips, were as real as if they had happened.Even if the spray from the nozzle washes away the sticky sweat stains, the feeling of being touched and caressed still remains vaguely.

Chen Ci raised his head, letting the cold water hit his face.Stop thinking about it, it's just a dream, he told himself.

After simply taking a shower, he walked out naked.When he passed the full-length mirror in the bathroom, he stopped involuntarily.The mirror was covered with a layer of water mist at this time, and only blurred figures could be seen. Contrary to the dream, he stretched out his hand until his fingertips touched the cold glass, then he came back to his senses, and hurried out of the bathroom like a guilty conscience. , eager to put those upside-down and passionate memories behind.

Putting on his clothes casually, Chen Ci walked downstairs with a heavy heart.He was going to prepare breakfast for the two teenagers who lived at home, but he was reluctant to step into that messy kitchen now. It seemed that he could only order a takeaway...

"Morning, Uncle Chen."

Kong Zhou actually got up early in the morning, sat on the sofa and greeted him, yawning like a prostration.

Chen Ci picked up his phone, pulled down the takeaway menu, nodded to him and said, "Morning. If you want to eat something in the morning, order takeaway."

Kong Zhou twisted his body, turned his head from the sofa, and glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

Chen Ci was about to tell him that there was no maid at home, when he saw Chen Mi coming out of the kitchen with an apron still on his body.The apron was bean paste-colored, and it looked a bit feminine. I don't know when the two of them picked it up randomly when they went to the supermarket.He also wore it a few times when he was cooking at home, but it was the first time he saw Chen Mi wearing it.

It turned out that wearing it on Chen Mi would not make her look feminine or anything else. Chen Ci looked at the young man standing in the morning light and stretching his hands back to untie his apron, and felt...very gentle.

Chen Mi did not encounter the dilemma of not being able to untie the tie, so he quickly untied the slipknot with his fingers, tilted his head and took off the apron, and said to the two, "The meal is ready, let's eat."

"Thank you!" Kong Zhou stood up and took two steps, then turned to Chen Ci and said, "Uncle Chen, won't you come?"

Chen Mi's eyes also fell on him.

Chen Ci coughed, feeling that his embarrassment came for no reason, and he also walked forward, asking, "What did you do?"

Chen Mi smiled, "Red bean porridge."

His gaze is like a sticky silk net, wrapping up bit by bit, so that people can't break free, but it's also tied, as if every slight movement is instantly sensed.Chen Ci was a little fortunate that there were not only the two of them in the villa now, otherwise he really didn't know what kind of mentality he should have to face a boy whom he loved with all his heart, but who was being teased and tormented by him in his sleep.

Fortunately, Kong Zhou is also there.

Chen Ci quickly followed Kong Zhou, trying his best to ignore the strange look in Chen Mi's eyes.Chen Mi rolled up the apron, threw it on the sofa, and turned to follow them.

Kong Zhou had a big heart, and he didn't notice anything unusual on the dining table. His branches and leaves were trembling like a potted plant that grows green when it sees light, with a heartless smile on his face. "I never thought you could cook, Chen Mi."

Chen Mi stirred the red beans in the bowl, and said with a smile, "I cook less, but uncle cooks more."

When Chen Ci heard him calling uncle, his body went numb, and those scenes in his dream rolled up again like boiling water.He didn't forget how softly the young man called his uncle, but how rudely he showed "respect" to his elders.

"Uncle Chen taught you all your skills." Kong Zhou said hungrily.

Chen Mi glanced at Chen Ci, "Yes."

Kong Zhou swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and picked up another steamed instant custard bun. His mouth was so hot that he wanted to open the bun and bite down the sweet, fragrant and non-greasy stuffing. "You make everything so delicious. Not to mention what Uncle Chen did. You are really super happy."

Chen Mi said with a half-smile, "Who said it wasn't?"

As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge and brought it to his mouth.The lips that are often tightly pressed on weekdays are pursed, blowing off the hot air from the noodles, and the face reveals a rare innocence and childishness because of this action.He took the porridge in his mouth, looked at Chen Ci with burning eyes, swallowed it all after several chews, and at the end he swept the tip of his tongue between his teeth, as if he was still savoring the sweet taste.

Kong Zhou lowered his head and ate and drank in a muffled voice. He didn't see this scene, but Chen Ci saw it clearly because he was sitting directly opposite him.

He felt that he was a little crazy, otherwise he wouldn't have seen the shadow of love in some normal things and actions one after another.The mirror in the bathroom, the apron, even Chen Mi just took a sip of porridge, he had the illusion that the other party was seducing him.

Chen Ci's meal was tasteless, so he took a few bites in a hurry and gave up.

Kong Zhou saw that the custard bun in front of him hadn't touched a bite, and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen, if you don't want to eat it, then give it to me. It won't be wasted."

Chen Ciyan said, "You can eat."

Kong Zhou giggled and stretched out his hand to pinch it, then turned to Chen Mi and said, "Sometimes I envy you so much, Uncle Chen is so..."

Before he finished speaking, his right hand shook, and the custard bun that was caught fell back to the plate with a clatter.

"Ah, that's strange." Kong Zhou put down his chopsticks and rubbed his right wrist. The numbness just now was totally unreasonable.He moved a few times, clamped the custard bun again, and stuffed it into his mouth again.

Chen Mi has been watching him intently.

The custard bun didn't fall back to the plate this time, it just fell on the ground.Kong Zhou looked at the two empty bamboo chopsticks in his hands, with an expression of seeing a ghost.

Chen Mi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you okay?"

Kong Zhou didn't know what to think of, and his face suddenly became ugly.He hurriedly stood up, and when he pushed the chair away, he made an urgent noise, "Uncle Chen, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered something urgent, I have to go."

"Let me see you off." Chen Ci also stood up immediately, "It's getting late, I just happened to go to work."

He put on his coat and sent Kong Zhou out, both of them obviously looked distracted.Chen Ci knew that Kong Zhou was bothered by that tricky exorcism task, and he couldn't wait to follow Kong Zhou out, half of which was also for that task.The remaining half is unable to face the person they left in the villa.

……

Chen Mi watched the two leave, his eyes gradually turned cold.He knew what Chen Ci was avoiding, and he was willing to tolerate the other party's timidity temporarily, but only temporarily.He cleaned up the dining table, swept the custard bag that fell on the ground into the trash can, and sneered.

Even if Chen Ci doesn't want the things he gave to Chen Ci, it won't be anyone else's turn to touch them.

After tidying up the kitchen, he walked slowly back to the living room. He was about to play games for entertainment when he looked down at the mobile phone on the sofa.Chen Ci left in a hurry and forgot to bring his mobile phone.

Chen Mi picked up the phone, played it carefully in the palm of his hand for a while, pressed the screen to his cheek, and brought it to his mouth to kiss again.He wanted to get close to all the objects that Chen Ci had touched intimately, maybe it was a little sick, but he couldn't help it.

The phone screen lit up, showing that it was the secretary calling.

Chen Mi rolled his eyes and picked it up.

"Mr. Chen, morning."

This is a male secretary who has been with Chen Ci for many years. He looks upright and upright. He has been married for more than ten years, and his children are about to enter junior high school.Chen Mi's hostility towards him can't be said to be serious, but occasionally thinking of this person being able to follow Chen Ci closely during the day, he still feels a little jealous.

He didn't speak for a while, and the secretary continued, "The information for this month has been collected. When is it convenient for you, I will send it to you?"

Chen Ci restrained his casual attitude.According to the secretary, he wants to send the materials to the villa in person?Are there any commercial matters that cannot be resolved in the company?

He pondered for a moment, then said directly, "Secretary Zhang, it's me, Chen Mi."

"Ah...it's the young master. Mr. Chen..."

Chen Mi said, "Uncle, he drank too much last night, and he's still not awake yet. I saw his cell phone rang, and I was worried about delaying the company's affairs, so I picked it up for him first."

The secretary said, "Oh, it's not about the company, and I'm not in a hurry. I'll check it out when Mr. Chen wakes up."

"Uncle doesn't know when he will wake up." Chen Mi thought about Chen Ci's appearance in his sleep last night, his cheeks were slightly red, his expression was blurred, and it would be appropriate to say that he was drunk, so he couldn't help laughing, "Why don't you send the information first Bring it here, uncle just woke up and can watch it."

"That's fine, then I'll send it to Mr. Chen in a while."

"Thanks for your hard work." Before the other party was about to hang up the phone, Chen Mi pretended to ask casually, "What information do you need to bother you?"

"This..." The secretary hesitated, and then said with a hearty smile, "It's not a big deal. As for the information about Kong Zhou, Mr. Chen collects a copy every month, and has given it away for so many years... Speaking of it He's still the young master's classmate..."

Information on Kong Zhou.

Collect one each month.

It's been so many years.

Chen Mi clenched the phone tightly, resisting the urge to smash it to pieces, and said with a smirk, "Then I'll thank you, please send it as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mi slammed the phone to the ground.The fragile screen was torn apart and scattered all over the place, looking very miserable.

He clasped his ten fingers tightly, his face was gloomy like the sky that was about to rain.