I am the Peach Blossom Demon

A gentle kiss landed on Xia Zhuo's forehead.

"Pfft."

A small petal appeared on top of Xia Zhuo's head, along his smooth forehead, just slid to Xing Xiuzhu's thin lips.

In the next second, Xia Zhuo took a step back as if being burned by fire, and knocked his head on the sofa behind.

Xing Xiuzhu frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing is nothing!"

Xia Zhuo shook his head, quickly pinched the little flower in his hand, and held it tightly, as if it was not obvious enough, he put his hands behind his back.

Probably because of having someone he likes, Xia Zhuo also gradually felt the special meaning of the stamens to the flower demon.

For example, when Xing Xiuzhu's lips touched his petals, his first reaction was to be shy, very shy.

Nonsense, rounding it up, Xing Xiuzhu and him did something that the audit team determined could not be described!It is the author who is testing on the edge of the locked text!

Xia Zhuo's reaction was too intense, and he kept his hands behind his back like Wuyin here. If Xing Xiuzhu can't find anything, he will really be sorry for his title of "male lead".

Xing Xiuzhu pondered for a moment, and quickly thought of what Xia Zhuo said just now, and asked: "You just said, you grew stamens because of me, what do you mean?"

Xia Zhuo hadn't slowed down yet, and Xing Xiuzhu's mentioning this now undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Xia Zhuo's face turned red, and the redness spread all the way from the neck to the whole body, after a while, it really looked like a pink peach blossom.

He is usually quite shameless, so when he encountered this, he became cowardly, he hesitated for a long time, and he was too embarrassed to say, so he could only fool around: "Anyway, it means that I like you!"

But Xing Xiuzhu was thoughtful.

He turned on his phone, clicked on Baidu Encyclopedia, and read word by word.

"Pistils are the components of flowers, and their function is to bear the growth of flowering plants..."

"Don't, don't read it!"

Xia Zhuo blushed, covering Xing Xiuzhu's mouth recklessly, and blocked all the rest of Xing Xiuzhu's words in his mouth, how could he still have the slightest bit of energy to be so stubborn and want Xing Xiuzhu to kiss and hug him.

And because the movement was too big, he almost threw himself into Xing Xiuzhu's arms.

Xing Xiuzhu: I almost suspect that he did it on purpose.

Xing Xiuzhu had no choice but to imprison Xia Zhuo's hand between his two to prevent him from making any small moves.

"Shy?"

"No, no!"

Xia Zhuo's mouth was stubborn, but he honestly turned his head away, not daring to look into Xing Xiuzhu's eyes.

Xing Xiuzhu rubbed Xia Zhuo's head: "You have really grown up."

"That's not it!" When it came to going back, Xia Zhuo got excited, raised his head suddenly, and almost hit Xing Xiuzhu's chin: "I copied the textbook a hundred times seriously! The patriarch even asked me and those who only reached my thigh Gen's children in class together! It's an insult to my IQ!"

...The most important thing is that in the final exam, he did not score as high as those children!

Of course, Xia Zhuo would not tell Xing Xiuzhu about such a shameful thing, he just complained, opened up the chatterbox little by little, and told all the experiences of the past few months.

Xing Xiuzhu sat on the side and listened carefully, adding a few sentences from time to time to lead to the next topic at the right time.

It wasn't until Xia Zhuo's mouth was dry and he picked up the water on the table and drank more than half a glass, that he realized that he seemed to be talking too much nonsense...

He sneaked a glance at the time, and the phone almost frightened him off. He actually talked for three hours without knowing it!

Xia Zhuo put down the cup embarrassingly, looking at Xing Xiuzhu from time to time.

Xing Xiuzhu looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

"You..." Xia Zhuo blinked and asked tentatively, "Are you still reading the script tonight?"

It's past twelve o'clock now, and as usual, it's time to go to bed, and the three hours before going to bed was originally the time for Xing Xiuzhu to read the script, but today, I just listened to him talking nonsense.

"No." Xing Xiuzhu shook his head without hesitation and asked, "Are you sleepy? Go to sleep?"

Xia Zhuo nodded, still feeling guilty, and asked weakly: "Listen to me talking so much...do you find it annoying?"

Just as Xing Xiuzhu was about to speak, Xia Zhuo hurriedly interrupted him: "No, don't be really annoying!"

His words were domineering, but his eyes were still fixed on Xing Xiuzhu's expression, looking nervous.

Xing Xiuzhu laughed, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were raised, which were full of tenderness: "No."

"I like to hear it," he said.

What Xing Xiuzhu said is true, if he doesn't like it, no one can force him.

Xing Xiuzhu likes to be quiet, Xia Zhuo has a small mouth and chatters non-stop, but Xing Xiuzhu doesn't find it annoying at all, on the contrary he finds it too cute, and uses facts to demonstrate what double standards are.

What's more, he also wants to know about Xia Zhuo's life.

Xia Zhuo is a flower demon, a completely different species from him.Even though Xia Zhuo is entangled tightly with him now, the inherent strangeness still cannot be completely eliminated, Xing Xiuzhu can only use Xia Zhuo's few words to imagine Xia Zhuo's world.

Xing Xiuzhu's smile is so gentle that it can melt ice and snow and dispel the cold.Xia Zhuo looked at it in a daze, and in the next second, he felt his nose was hot, he wiped it unconsciously, and his hands were bright red.

Xia Zhuo reacted instantly, covered his nose, and ran into the bathroom as if fleeing.

He is a majestic peach blossom demon, but because of Xing Xiuzhu's prosperous beauty, his nose bleeds! ! !

How embarrassing!His image is gone!

Xia Zhuo washed his face with cold water for several times, and finally stopped the nosebleed, and looked in the mirror for a long time in the bathroom, making sure that there was no blood on his face, and then returned to Xing Xiuzhu's side dejectedly, shrunk secretly Playing dead in the quilt, with a look of lovelessness.

Xing Xiuzhu chuckled, and took the initiative to give him a step down: "The sky is dry recently, drink more water."

"That's right! I'll drink eight glasses of water a day from now on!"

Xia Zhuo nodded like a chick pecking at rice, finally regaining some face.

After some tossing, it was past midnight, Xing Xiuzhu also went to wash up, came back, and lay on the bed.Xing Xiuzhu's bed was not big, and the two of them were lying a bit crowded, and they could clearly sense each other's existence.

Turning off the lights, it seems to be back to the past, as if Xia Zhuo has never left.

Xia Zhuo usually sleeps very hard, but when he came back, he couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned on the bed for an unknown period of time. He felt that it was almost dawn, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all.He turned over to face Xing Xiuzhu's direction, and asked in a breathy voice, "Are you asleep?"

Xing Xiuzhu's cold voice sounded quickly: "No."

"really?"

Xing Xiuzhu: "...can I still talk to you when I'm asleep?"

In the past few months, Xia Zhuo has been busy copying books and preparing for the exam, and the time left for missing is infinitely compressed, and now he sees Xing Xiuzhu again.In the dead of night, those longings that had been eagerly missed reappeared like mushrooms after rain.

Xia Zhuo asked softly, "What have you been doing these past few months?"

"Filming."

Xia Zhuo: ...Why is this sentence again?Time seemed to run backwards.

Not reconciled, he asked again: "Didn't you say you miss me? What do you think?"

Xing Xiuzhu was silent, didn't speak for a long time, Xia Zhuo straightened up and looked at him, hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "Tell me, tell me!"

He was curious, would someone as indifferent as Xing Xiuzhu really miss others?

Xing Xiuzhu lightly closed his eyelids, and said slowly: "I want to catch you back and wash the dishes."

Xia Zhuo: "?"

It's over, how could he forget this, he still owes Xing Xiuzhu several years of housework!

... Can he apply for the previous debt to be repaid with meat?