day to day

The room was quiet, and the windows were open for ventilation. It was evening, and the light gradually turned red. He Lu paused slightly when he heard the sound of vehicles stopping in front of the house.

You don't need to get up to look, you know that Song Qi is back when you hear this voice.

Today came back earlier than usual, Song Qi usually only came home after dark, He Lu thought of what he said last night, and was a little afraid of Song Qi coming back.

Closing the books in his hands, the posters and photobooks in the drawer were tidied up as they were when they had not been touched. He Lu raised his head and glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall. The hour and minute hands pointed to 45:[-] p.m. .

He Lu used to have the habit of recording his daily life before. These days, Song Qi took away his mobile phone, and he was almost isolated from the world. He found clean paper on the desk, and would write something in it when he was bored. Of course, to avoid Song Qi saw that every day he would tear it up before Song Qi came back and throw it in the trash can.

As soon as the paper was crumpled in his hands, he heard the sound of the door opening, subconsciously tilted his head, and looked in the direction of the door.

"What's in your hand?" Song Qi came over and asked.

"It's nothing..." It was too late to tear it up, and it was thrown into the trash. Fortunately, I had concerns and didn't write all my feelings on it.

Song Qi picked up the paper from the trash can and spread out the crumpled paper.

Song Qi always thought that He Lu had few words and a cold temper, but after seeing this piece of paper, he felt that it was not what he thought. He Lu's handwriting was beautiful, elegant and powerful. How to record the number of his writing.

It was written on the paper, "There is nothing good on TV, and I don't like to read world famous books very much. I don't know what to do every day. I can't get in touch with anyone except him. I want to go out to find a job, but he uses those strange words." Prevaricate.

"Why don't you just tell me if you don't like to read these things?" Song Qi spread out the paper and placed it in front of He Lu.

"Tell you, when have you heard it before?" He Lu whispered, still a little embarrassed that his own thoughts were prying into others.

"Why can't I listen? In your eyes, I am the kind of unreasonable person?"

"......"yes.

"You also said that you wanted me to write, but you never kept it. You are much more unreasonable than me. You never did anything you promised me."

"..." Song Qi still remembers such a long time ago... He Lu recalled it carefully in his mind. It was that time when he went to climb a mountain. I have to teach him to write by myself.

It seemed like yesterday, but there was such a long time in between.

Song Qi leaned over, stared into He Lu's eyes for a few seconds, and said, "Then first fulfill what you promised last night.

"...Have you had dinner yet?"

"And the punishment from last time must be honored."

"...I haven't had dinner yet." He Lu said again, moving his body to the left of the chair, so as not to get too close to Song Qi. He was really confused last night, so he said that kind of thing .

"I want to see you with your apron on."

"You unlock the lock."

"I mean, just wearing an apron."

"..." He Lu didn't understand it for a while, but looking at Song Qi's eyes, he knew it would not be a good thing.

After reacting, the skin above the base of the ear was all red.

"Huh?" Song Qi moved his face closer and rubbed his chin against his shoulder.

"...Someone will come in the house at any time." He Lu frowned.

"No outsiders will come in. I have locked all the doors of the fence and the door of the living room, so you can only show it to me, okay?" Song Qi slowed down his tone with a bit of flattery. mean.

Thinking of He Lu's half-covered body, pale skin with faded dark red, slender legs standing in front of him, with a shy look on his face, that kind of appearance is really a fatal temptation for him .

"Song Qi, can you be more serious."

"Why am I not serious? This was meant to be your punishment. You said it yesterday, twice a week. Today is Friday. Do you still want to delay?"

"..." Song Qi has really changed, and his words are full of reason. He doesn't only know brute force like before, but now he knows how to coerce and lure him.

But He Lu didn't want Song Qi's ability to grow on him.

Wearing only an apron all over the body, how is this possible? It's too shameful. He can't even imagine what it would look like, and he has to cook in the kitchen? According to what he knows about Song Qi, it is very likely that the time will be Neither of them ate dinner.

"For letting me endure for so many days, you must be responsible."

"..." Not really wanting to be responsible...

The soft stool is very big, and there would be room for one person to sit on it. At this moment, Song Qi sat beside him, hugged his waist, and sat on his lap.

With his back against Song Qi's chest, He Lu subconsciously wanted to get up from Song Qi's body.

"Don't move." Song Qi tightened his arms and said in a low voice.

"Let go of me first..."

"Show me the apron, and I'll let you go."

"......I do not like this."

"Then what should I do? You left me without saying a word, and you have to give me some compensation."

"..." He Lu hesitated for a few seconds, then turned his head and planted a kiss on Song Qi's left cheek. Compared with that shameful look, he would rather change another way.

Song Qi laughed softly, and said, "When I'm as easy to dismiss as before?"

"...I didn't think you were easy to get rid of before." In the past, I often went to the company to block him when I disagreed with him. Later, I resigned, and I still refused to let him go. I went to his house to block him. I don't know what caused the trouble. Now that Song Qi was here, no matter how many apologies he made, it didn't help, instead it got worse.

"If you take the initiative today, I don't want you to wear an apron. I have to do it anyway. Why don't you cooperate and save me some energy." Song Qi said solemnly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing. business.

He Lu looked puzzled, "You said that you wouldn't force me if I didn't want to."

"I also said, I want you to wait for me at home and don't listen to others."

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"What did you do then?"

"..."

"Treat me like a fool, fool me?"

"..."

"say."

"I didn't fool you."

"That's fine. Show me the apron today. There's no need to discuss it. If you don't want to, I'll help you." The tone couldn't be refused, and Song Qi's anger came up when he mentioned this matter.

He Lu curled up his fingers slightly, realizing that he couldn't escape today, his ankles were bound by iron rings, and his strength was no match for Song Qi's. He weighed it again and again, and replied in a very low voice, "I agree to your last request."

"any request?"

"...cooperate with you."

"What do you do with me?" Song Qi guided step by step.

"..." He Lu stopped talking, Song Qiming knew what it was but still deliberately asked him to say it, just to embarrass him.

Not wanting to push He Lu too hard, Song Qi didn't continue to ask, but put his head against his ear, and murmured, "Then don't regret it later."

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