I am the Peach Blossom Demon

In the end, Xia Zhuo, with a weak body and strong will, "voluntarily" went to work, helping Xing Xiuzhu choose vegetables and peel them.

Looking at the colorful vegetables piled up into small hills beside him, Xia Zhuo wanted to cry without tears, how could this scene be different from what he imagined! ! !

His Wushan Yunyu, his body promise? ? ?No matter how bad it is, it would be nice to share the same bed, I can't be forced to do coolies like this now...

It would be okay if it was normal, but now his spiritual power is completely unusable, and the automatic has become manual, who can stand it.

Xia Zhuo wailed, and aggrievedly picked up a small potato that had been washed, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.Xia Zhuo raised his head subconsciously, and saw Xing Xiuzhu coming out of the kitchen.

The man was still wearing a shirt, the cuffs were rolled up casually, and he was wearing a dark khaki apron. The warm light in the living room shone on him, as if a layer of gentle golden light was shining on him, and even his stern face was more beautiful. Minute temperature.

The impersonal and lofty gods made an exception and descended to the mortal world, and their cold temperament was tinged with the atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

Xing Xiuzhu took the apron off his body and put it on the stool by the dining table temporarily, put down the rolled up sleeves, and buttoned them up again.

The exiled immortal has returned to the heaven, which is beyond reach.

Xia Zhuo was a little stunned, and with a "click", the small potato in his hand that hadn't had time to peel it rolled down on the ground, making a muffled sound.

Xing Xiuzhu glanced this way, walked to Xia Zhuo's side, picked up the potatoes and handed them to him.

"Be careful."

Xia Zhuo took the potatoes blankly, Xing Xiuzhu went to the entrance, opened the door, a man's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Xing, good evening."

Xing Xiuzhu nodded, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

"This is Teacher Xing." A document was handed in front of Xing Xiuzhu, "The company wants you to participate in this audition, but we are in a hurry in terms of time. I am afraid that it will be too late for you tomorrow, so I am really sorry for visiting rashly."

Xing Xiuzhu's mobile phone is turned off during non-working hours, and he likes to be clean. He lives alone. If he wants to contact him, he must visit him in person.

Xia Zhuo was half-hearted, while peeling the skin, he secretly went to see Xing Xiuzhu.

I saw slender fingers sticking out, probably because the dishes had just been washed, the knuckles were all red, making them look extra skinny, and they caught the eye, making them all the more attractive.

It's so eye-catching!

"Thank you, sorry for your troubles."

"Nothing, this is what I should do."

"hiss--"

Xia Zhuo listened attentively, his consciousness wandered, accidentally, the sharp peeler cut his finger.

In just a second, a bean-sized blood drop appeared on the white fingertips, Xia Zhuo couldn't help but gasped, and hurriedly stuffed his finger into his mouth.

it hurts!

qaq

Standing at the entrance, Xing Xiuzhu frowned, and found the medicine box on the wine cabinet.

"so troublesome."

Xing Xiuzhu's tone was cold, but the movements of his hands were very gentle. He held Xia Zhuo's wrist with one hand and pulled it up to help him disinfect the wound.

Xing Xiuzhu's fingers had just touched the water, and the temperature of the fingertips was icy cold, but Xia Zhuo had a feeling of being scalded. He subconsciously wanted to let go of his hand, when he heard Xing Xiuzhu's deep voice: "Don't move around."

Xia Zhuo didn't dare to move anymore, and let Xing Xiuzhu disinfect it obediently, and saw the man help him stick a Band-Aid carefully.

Before the door could be closed, the man outside the door watched the whole scene and was petrified on the spot.

Is this really the Xing Xiuzhu he knew, the actor Xing Xiuzhu who is aloof, out of this world, single at all times, and has never seen him smile except when he was in a movie? ? ?

The person in front of him, although his tone was still Xing Xiuzhu's usual cold, the tenderness and doting in his eyes could be seen by anyone!

The character of the high-cold actor has collapsed, hey!

The man turned pale with shock and said, "Mr. Xing, there are still people in your family!!!"

Xing Xiuzhu: "?"

Why does this sound weird.

After the words fell, the man suddenly realized something, and quickly added: "I mean that there are others, who didn't mean that you are not human!"

Why does it feel like it's getting darker and darker...

Xing Xiuzhu didn't mind this, but simply answered his last question: "Well, there is one more."

Xing Xiuzhu glanced at Xia Zhuo who was still sitting on the sofa, but let's just consider him a human being.

It's kind of stupid though.

Xing Xiuzhu put the medicine box back and introduced to the man: "Xia Zhuo."

He tilted his head and introduced to Xia Zhuo: "This is Wang Rixin, my manager."

Xia Zhuo greeted obediently, with a standard and bright smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Wang, I will stay here for a few days, please."

"Hello.

wait!not good at all!

Wang Rixin was about to go crazy. His manager must have failed too much. What is the relationship between the two of them? They both lived together? ? ?

Since Xing Xiuzhu's debut, he has never had any personal scandals. If the unscrupulous media caught him cohabiting with a man, let alone bloody storms, they might not be able to leave their entire bodies behind!

Wang Rixin was trembling, his eyes were constantly moving between Xia Zhuo and Xing Xiuzhu, Xia Zhuo tilted his head, and opened his innocent eyes, purer than any of Wang Rixin's boy group, but more hook people.

Like an elf in the mountains and forests, she doesn't know it.

It's no wonder that those men and women before couldn't get into the eyes of the actor, and they were far behind this one in front of him.

It turns out that the actor is good at this.

Wang Rixin swallowed, turned his gaze to Xing Xiuzhu who was still standing aside, and said slowly, "Ancestor, take it easy."

Xing Xiuzhu nodded lightly: "I have a measure."

Wang Rixin: "?"

Are you sensible enough to live with someone?Is the next step going to be measured enough to be placed on the bed for photos?

Can it be said that he is worthy of being the actor Xing? If he doesn't sing, he has become a blockbuster, and he has played a big game in one go!

Wang Rixin was alarmed, but he knew Xing Xiuzhu's temper. No one could shake his decision, so he could only sigh deeply, and said helplessly, "Hey, I know I can't persuade you, but I hope you will think about it more. Our situation, if you have any ideas..."

Wang Rixin glanced at Xia Zhuo, and he already regarded him as a vixen who would bring disaster to the country and the people: "I must, definitely, I must discuss it with the company first."

Xia Zhuo, who was sitting by the side, sneezed unconsciously.

Who is speaking ill of him?

Xing Xiuzhu knew that Wang Rixin was thinking too much, so he didn't bother to explain: "I know."

?

Not even an explanation!It seems that the two really have a bit of an shady relationship.

Wang Rixin looked disappointed and walked out of Xing Xiuzhu's house sadly.

He'd better go to the temple to burn two sticks of incense first, and pray that he won't see the topic on Weibo headlines one morning: "The actor Xing Xiuzhu's homosexuality is exposed, and the two seem to be living together."

After seeing off Wang Rixin, Xing Xiuzhu went straight to Xia Zhuo's side, and took away all the vegetables he had prepared and unprocessed.

Xia Zhuo was stunned: "I haven't finished it yet!"

Xing Xiuzhu was silent for a moment, "I don't have enough Band-Aids at home."

Xia Zhuo: "?"

Is this despising him again?

wrong!Xia Zhuo slapped his head, his little head, which was not very bright, finally read some deep meaning from Xing Xiuzhu's words.

He smiled slyly: "Are you caring about me?"

"……do not think too much."

Xing Xiuzhu rolled up his sleeves again, put on his apron, went to the kitchen, and skillfully peeled potatoes and carrots, and cleaned coriander and corn.

The kitchen door is made of frosted glass, through which the light can vaguely see Xing Xiuzhu's handsome and perfect figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Xia Zhuo licked the little tiger's teeth and smiled contentedly, convinced that Xing Xiuzhu was caring about him, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Across the wall, Xing Xiuzhu, who was chopping vegetables, curled up a little smile, almost a doting chuckle.

The huge villa is rarely contaminated with the atmosphere of human fireworks, leisurely and warm.

It seems that the two people in the villa have been getting along like this for many years.