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"Hmm..." Shen Letong arched on the pillow a few times, completely arching himself into the quilt, and hummed softly, the sound came out intermittently along the layers of cotton barrier, and diffused in the air.

Zhou Ruiyang stretched out an arm from the quilt, leaned on his head with a smile and watched Shen Le shrink back like a child's gopher, then quietly lifted a piece of quilt on his head, let a little cool air in, and let the sunlight look in.

Shen Letong was already awake, huddled under the quilt, only his eyes reflected the soft light in the darkness, staring at Zhou Ruiyang fixedly like a ghost.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ruiyang asked with a smile holding back the impulse to drag Shen Letong out and have another fight.

Shen Letong slowly lowered his eyelids and then slowly raised them, muttering in his mouth, "Why not, don't look, I'm not wearing any clothes."

Zhou Ruiyang slumped down a little, and said teasingly, "Hey, you're still shy at such an adult."

"Zhou Ruiyang, get out!" Shen Letong yelled helplessly, and in desperation, he raised his leg and kicked Zhou Ruiyang who was getting closer and closer, but unfortunately his feet felt wrong.

"Hey, my god." Zhou Ruiyang yelled, clutching his lower abdomen and bowed his waist like a shrimp, just put his head on Shen Letong's, and continued in a trembling voice: "Baby, do you know, then If the thing is broken, it will kill people."

"Kick...kick there, you, are you okay?" Shen Letong asked with some guilt, and glanced down under the pitch-black quilt.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, you just rub it." Zhou Ruiyang said, grabbing Shen Letong's hand, he was about to touch it down.

"I don't! Let go! Let go!" Shen Letong struggled desperately, the limp quilt rolled up and down on the top of their heads until Zhou Ruiyang was kicked out of the bed, his buttocks first hit the ground with a "boom" Muffled.

"Shen Letong, you are not a thing." Zhou Ruiyang grinned and rubbed his buttocks, cursing in his mouth, shivering from the cold, took the messy clothes on the ground and put them on himself.

Shen Letong poked his head out from under the quilt, and with his disheveled hair full of static electricity, he looked at Zhou Ruiyang who was crawling around looking for clothes and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Ruiyang picked up a sweater on the ground and threw it on Shen Letong's head, "Hurry up and get dressed, you're not going to work today?"

Shen Letong grabbed the sweater on his head, stuffed it into the quilt, pointed to the trousers on the ground and said to Zhou Ruiyang, "Throw the trousers to me too."

Zhou Ruiyang glanced at him, crawled over with his trousers hanging on his knees, picked up Shen Letong's and threw them over.

Shen Letong put his arms around his trousers, got back under the quilt, and put on his clothes under the quilt in the dark.

Zhou Ruiyang pulled up his trousers, stood by the bed and looked at the squirming lump on the bed, poked it with his finger, "Hey hey, does it work? Are you planning to never wear clothes in front of me for the rest of your life?"

Shen Letong stretched out his head and took a breath, his face was flushed red, "That will have to wait until I get used to it." After speaking, he retracted, arching chaotically, making Zhou Ruiyang's heart itch, wrapping the quilt together with the quilt like making dumplings The person picked up and touched Shen Letong's head and kissed him.

Shen Letong pulled the quilt to reveal one eye, blinked twice, then bent over, then suddenly got out of the quilt, stretched out his arm and hung it around Zhou Ruiyang's neck, eating and enjoying.

In the cold winter, the house is as hot as summer.

The two finally tidied up and prepared to go out. Shen Letong, who was screaming with hunger, was dragged to the bakery by Zhou Ruiyang, and Zhou Ruiyang asked to make him food himself.

"I'm going to be late..." Shen Letong sat by the counter and said impatiently tapping on the counter with his fingertips.

"Immediately." Zhou Ruiyang took the baked meat floss bun out of the oven and brought it to Shen Letong, "It's late, it's late, eat well before leaving, you didn't eat anything last night, if this If I’m so hungry, I won’t feel sorry for myself.”

Shen Letong was scalded by the meat floss bag, stuck out his tongue and gave Zhou Ruiyang a white look, "Shhh, you can save this when you go home and say it."

"Why?" Zhou Ruiyang poured a glass of milk and put the quilt into the microwave. "Why can't you say that? I'll take a loudspeaker to the street to promote it in a while."

"Shut up!" Shen Letong stuffed the last bite of meat floss bun into his mouth and said, "I'll leave when I'm full, and I'll come to you at night."

"Don't, don't, wait a moment." Zhou Ruiyang quickly took out the milk from the microwave, and pressed Shen Letong who was about to get up, "Drink this, and leave after drinking."

"Stop it, I'm going to be late." Shen Letong struggled.

"No." Zhou Ruiyang stepped on Shen Letong's legs, "I'll let you go after you drink it, within a minute."

Shen Letong couldn't twist Zhou Ruiyang, so he pouted obediently and ended up on the warm quilt, blew on the heat and drank.

Zhou Ruiyang didn't move, leaning on Shen Letong's thigh with both hands, watching him drink seriously with his shoulders shrugged, not paying attention to the figure of the little girl walking towards the bakery outside the glass wall.

"Little Zhou, there were a lot of people yesterday..." The little girl pushed the door in without raising her head, until she saw Zhou Ruiyang who was riding on Shen Letong's lap and was about to put her face on it, and then forced her The last word "了" was swallowed.

With his back facing the gate, Shen Letong was startled by the little girl's sudden slap, put down his cup and coughed persistently.

Zhou Ruiyang stared at the little girl in a daze for two seconds, then bounced off Shen Letong as if electrocuted, waved his hands nervously and said, "Hi."

"You... what are you doing?" The little girl narrowed her eyes like a cat and asked with a frown.

"It's nothing." Shen Letong straightened his clothes, jumped up from the chair, walked to the little girl, tapped her forehead with his index finger, bent slightly and whispered in the little girl's ear: "Zhou Ruiyang is so mean, why don't you?" Do not you know?"

The little girl laughed "puchi", nodded and said, "Brother Le Tong, hurry up and go to work, Xiao Jianzhou will be handed over to me."

Shen Letong smiled with his mouth crooked, looked back at Zhou Ruiyang, and left the bakery.

"What did he tell you?" Zhou Ruiyang, who was standing still, asked immediately after Shen Letong left.

The little girl shook her head and stretched out her palm, "I said you are a beast, what about yesterday's salary, boss?"

Zhou Ruiyang gave the little girl a sideways glance, and warmed his hands with the warm milk that Shen Letong drank, "I can't do without you, little money fan."

Besides, Shen Letong was always having fun on the way from the bakery to work, even when he was sitting in front of the computer and sorting out documents, which made his colleagues couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled a wheelchair to get close to him and turned to his computer. I glanced at the screen, but didn't see anything unusual, so I poked him and asked, "Shen Letong, what are you enjoying here?"

"Ah? Am I happy?" Shen Letong touched his face, "No."

"Not yet." The colleague said, "I can hardly close my mouth yet."

Shen Letong's ears were a little hot, and he explained unnaturally: "Ah that, maybe I saw a joke this morning, it was quite funny."

The colleague looked suspicious, and at first glance he didn't believe the reason, but he didn't delve into it further, but changed the subject and said, "Okay, I don't care what you're smirking about, I'm here to talk to you."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Shen Letong stopped typing on the keyboard, resting his hand on his lap and asked.

"It's our manager, who is about to be promoted, so I privately informed all the people in the department to go out to get together tonight, as a practice for him." The colleague said, "I know you don't like to join in the fun, and you usually invite you to dinner or something. I have never refused, but don't refuse this time, after all, it is the last time to have dinner with the manager."

After hearing this, Shen Letong hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Yes, I will definitely go this time."

"Okay, then I don't worry, don't leave after get off work, let's go together." The colleague made an OK gesture to Shen Letong, and slid back with the wheelchair.

Shen Letong put his hands on the keyboard and stared blankly for a while, then continued to concentrate on his work, and only called Zhou Ruiyang on the company's terrace during his lunch break.

"I won't go back to eat at night." Shen Letong said into the phone: "The company has a dinner party, I have to go to it."

At noon, when Zhou Ruiyang was busy in the store, he wrapped the pastry in both hands, and said with the phone receiver between his shoulders: "Sure, then I know, don't come back too late, don't drink too much wine."

"Yes, I know." Shen Letong nodded habitually, "You eat on time at night."

"Don't worry about me." Zhou Ruiyang said with a smile, "Have fun with your colleagues and don't miss me too much."

"Virtue." Shen Letong said: "Okay, you go ahead, I'm hanging up the phone."

"Hey, wait a minute baby." Zhou Ruiyang said, turning his back to the counter, "Say you love me."

"Zhou Ruiyang, you are short-sighted." Shen Letong scolded on the other end of the phone.

"No, what's the matter? Listen to me." Zhou Ruiyang cleared his throat, "Shen Letong, I..."

"Little bitch Zhou, are you done yet?" Before Zhou Ruiyang finished speaking, the little girl yelled, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's too boring."

Zhou Ruiyang took a deep breath, pushed the pastry box in his hand angrily, and said, "It's okay, don't cry, it's alright, alright, take it away."

"That's it, don't be crazy at noon." Shen Letong smiled while listening on the phone, "Do your business well, don't forget that you promised me to buy a sofa."

"Don't worry, I won't forget it." Zhou Ruiyang sighed and continued: "It's all right, baby, hang up, I'm off to work, remember to come back early at night."

"Understood, bye." Shen Letong replied happily, hung up the phone first, and lay on the balcony railing to watch the traffic coming and going downstairs.

Zhou Ruiyang didn't put down the receiver until Shen Letong hung up the phone, curled his lips at the little girl, and muttered: "When you make a call, the light bulb will flash."