a lot of time

Today is the deadline for submission of manuscripts. Ji Suiyue was scratching his head at home to complete the [-] words that had been delayed for nearly half a month. Suddenly, he heard a message from WeChat. When he clicked on it, he found that it was his second brother who rarely came to care my own life.

Ji Rong: Where are you now?

If you don’t submit the manuscript, you won’t change your name: Of course I’m at home, I’m rushing to draft

Ji Rong: Is the house in chaos?

Ji Suiyue felt that Ji Rongfa's words came from his distrust of his self-care ability, so he replied angrily: I just spent a whole day cleaning the inside and outside yesterday!Now the floor is clean enough to look in the mirror!

Ji Rong: Oh, now I will give you four or 10 minutes to restore the home to the state of the day before yesterday.

If you don't submit the manuscript, don't change the name: [Black question mark.jpg]? ? ? ? ? ?

Seeing the words sent by the second brother, Ji Suiyue asked vigilantly: Are you playing truth or dare now?

Ji Rong: If you follow suit, I'll help you call your editor and ask her to give you a few more days.

If you don't submit the manuscript, you won't change your name: Second brother!You are my dear brother!I'll go now!

The allure of the deadline for deadlines for manuscripts is not unattractive. Ji Suiyue actively responded to the call of the second brother, got up from the study room, and took out the clothes that had been folded and put in the closet with great difficulty, scattered like a goddess He went to every corner of the room, and took a photo for Ji Rong to check and accept after the work was completed.

Do not submit the manuscript and do not change the name: [picture.jpg] Except for the washed bowl that cannot be restored, everything else is perfectly restored, I am not good at it!

Although I don't know why the second brother suddenly wanted to do such an inexplicable behavior on a whim, but as long as it can delay the manuscript, he just needs to do it.

Ten minutes later, when Ji Suiyue opened the door and saw Ji Rong dragging his suitcase and Shao Guanchao behind him, he felt that his second brother's routine was too deep for others to guard against.

Seeing Ji Rong standing at the door hesitantly, Shao Guanchao didn't intend to go in, so he stepped forward curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Rong sighed, as if he was doing psychological construction for himself, and finally made up his mind to take a step forward: "It's nothing serious, but the room is a little messy."

Allowing Ji Rong, who is obsessed with cleanliness, to do such a long period of psychological construction, Shao Guanchao also became curious about the clutter of the room. He stood a little to the side and looked in, only to see that the clothes of the season and the season were all in disarray. Stacked on sofas and dining room chair backs, and even the occasional few littered on the floor, it looks like a cheap warehouse.

"...That seems to be a little bit true." Facing the awkward little girl standing in the room, Shao Guanchao held back for a long time before he managed to say a word that wasn't too hurtful, and then murmured in a low voice, "What's the matter?" It’s not as clean as your rented house…”

Ji Suiyue, who scored perfect in listening comprehension in the college entrance examination, still caught Shao Guanchao's complaint, but she didn't say "my second brother asked me to do it, but I just tidied it up yesterday" under Ji Rong's gentle gaze.

Looking at Ji Rong's embarrassed expression, and thinking that the little girl has lived here for a long time, since all kinds of clothes may appear in every corner of the room, there may be more private clothes in many places. "Surprise" popped up in the corner, Shao Guanchao couldn't bear the thought of Ji Rong recovering from a serious illness.

"How about... you go live in my house first?" Shao Guanchao asked tentatively, "Wait for Sui Yue to pack up before moving here?"

Ji Rong didn't answer, but just looked at Shao Guanchao with unpredictable eyes, as if thinking about the feasibility of this suggestion.

His scalp was numb from being stared at, but there was no reason to take back what he said. Shao Guanchao could only bite the bullet and continued: "My house is cleaned regularly by part-time workers every week. It should be cleaner than here."

"Besides..." Shao Guanchao raised his head and looked straight into Ji Rong's eyes, his beating heart calmed down, "Besides, it's not like we haven't lived together before, have we?"

Xu was moved by Shao Guanchao's well-founded explanation, Ji Rong turned the suitcase around and walked out again: "Then I'll bother you for a while, and I'll call you when the rent comes down?"

"What kind of rent do you want? If you are responsible for housework as before, you will be done." Shao Guanchao's voice sounded a little awkward, but there was also a little bit of uncontrollable joy hidden in it.

Ji Suiyue listened to the whole process almost dumbfounded. The two of them each decided on the place to stay as if they were talking about cross talk, and incidentally, they also disliked the room they had just spent time messing up.

...What is wrong with the world!One of them was the one who specifically ordered himself to do this!

Looking at the backs of the two in perfect harmony, one in front of the other, Ji Suiyue took out his mobile phone angrily and sent three WeChat messages to Ji Rong to express his crazy dissatisfaction.

If I don't submit the manuscript, I won't change my name: Why do I tarnish my image in Brother Shao's heart? ? ?

Don't submit the manuscript and don't change the name: What if Brother Shao has a good impression of me? ?Definitely has an opinion on me now! !

If you don't submit the manuscript, don't change your name: You have the ability to live downstairs for the rest of your life, don't come up! !

At this time, Ji Rongzheng and Shao Guanchao were walking down the safe passage, and when they heard the WeChat notification sound from Ji Rong's phone frantically, Shao Guanchao, who was walking in front, stopped and kindly reminded him: "Your WeChat has been ringing, why don't you check it first?" What news do you see?"

Ji Rong took out his phone and took a look at it kindly, then tapped the screen a few times with his thumb and sent a message to reply Ji Suiyue.

Ji Rong: I would like to borrow your good words.

"Who is it?" Shao Guanchao asked curiously, "It sounds like he is in a hurry."

"An unimportant person," Ji Rong said, "I accidentally sent the wrong message."

Although Shao Guanchao was a little skeptical about Ji Rong's statement, but seeing that he really didn't look at his phone, he nodded and admitted his statement: "Oh, some people are indeed quite careless."

The two returned to Shao Guanchao's apartment together, and when they opened the door, the smell of dust in the air filled their nostrils.Shao Guanchao covered his nose, frowned, waved his hands indiscriminately, and hurried into the living room to open the window for ventilation, then pulled out the mask from his pocket and handed it to Ji Rong: "Use it, I'll ventilate the house first."

Ji Rong held the trolley of the suitcase with one hand, and freed his right hand to put on the mask. When Shao Guanchao said the word "home", he bent his lips in a good mood, and touched the mask that was still warm. Angle radian can not help but rise even more.He pulled the suitcase into the door and placed it in the porch, closed the door behind his back, changed his shoes naturally and walked in: "I'll help you."

After Shao Guanchao opened the kitchen window, he came out and saw that Ji Rong was cleaning up the pile of old magazines in his living room, blushing, and quickly walked over to pick up the cleared magazines: "Actually, I planned to come back this time Throw it."

"Why throw it away?" Ji Rong randomly picked out a magazine with a photo of Shao Guanchao on the cover. In the photo, Shao Guanchao's shirt collar was slightly open, with a pair of glasses biting his mouth. He looked different from the screen image, " The photos are pretty nice."

Seeing that Ji Rong had already begun to look through old magazine photos, Police Shao Guanchao searched in his mind for any photos that should not be placed in the pile of magazines, and finally found that because the past time was too long, some photos had already been remembered. The content is unclear.

So he watched as Ji Rong picked out another magazine, there was nothing on the cover, but with a slight shake of Ji Rong, a photo fell out of the magazine.In the photo, Shao Guanchao was lying in the bathtub topless, with his tongue sticking out a little, licking a little cream from the corner of his mouth.The pure white cream looks alluring while taking advantage of the bright red lip color.

This photo was originally intended to be on the cover of a certain magazine, but in the end it was replaced by another one at the request of He Zengshi because of the image of the actor's future development.But this photo is a perfect photo of people in terms of composition, light and angle. Shao Guanchao took it from the photographer by mistake, but looking at his blush and heartbeat in the photo, He also wanted to hide it in the old magazines at home.

"The photo is quite nice." Ji Rong smiled and repeated what he said just now, Shao Guanchao shuddered slightly, always feeling that he could hear a different feeling from Ji Rong's words than the previous sentence.

"I hid it myself, no one else has seen it," Shao Guanchao rubbed his nose, and explained uncomfortably, "The photos I posted in magazines are all serious."

Ji Rong narrowed his eyes, as if he was evaluating the authenticity of Shao Guanchao's words: "But the photographer also saw it."

Isn't that nonsense, otherwise how could this photo be taken.Sensing Ji Rong's anger, Shao Guanchao didn't dare to refute, he could only secretly roll his eyes, thinking that not only the photographer had seen it, but also the manager had seen it.But considering Ji Rong's emotions, he still insisted on what he just said: "...No, he took the picture with his eyes closed."

Ji Rong naturally doesn't believe this, but the person in front of him must have forgotten that his elder brother is his boss, and it is not easy for him to know the inside story of the magazine shooting.However, seeing his attitude softened because of guilty conscience, Ji Rong finally decided not to pursue it for the time being.

Ji Rong pretended to be convinced and nodded, put the photos on the coffee table, and put the other magazines into the storage box that he didn't know where to find. He straightened up and asked Shao Guanchao, "What do you want for dinner?"

Shao Guanchao was stunned for a moment, feeling that Ji Rong had the word "missing" all over his body.

——That's great, it seems like time has really turned back.

He quietly hid this embarrassing little emotion, lowered his eyes and ordered a few of Ji Rong's specialty dishes, kicked the storage box next to his feet and asked him, "Where's your suitcase? I'll help you carry it." Come in."

Ji Rong pointed to the entrance.

Shao Guanchao walked over, pushed the suitcase in, opened the door of the guest room and put the suitcase against the wall, turned to Ji Rong and said, "The bedding and pillows are in my room, remember to come and get them at night."

The fact that he didn't move into the master bedroom made Ji Rong a little disappointed, but being able to squeeze under the same roof is already a big improvement. He nodded and said to Shao Guanchao, "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Hee hee, fall into joy.