Xianjun said he had a crush on me

In the early morning of the second day, Sang Zhi was tossed so hard by Cang Jiao for so long that he couldn't get up at all.But Cang Jiao will have fun this time, so naturally he wants to be obedient.

In the morning, Cangjiao bought the freshest small wontons in chicken soup, tender bean curd with taro balls, a few fried spring rolls, sesame balls and other things, and brought them to the bed.

Sang Zhi nested in the quilt, being served by Cang Jiao in this way, his face blushed.But after all, there is no one else here, so the blush is limited.

In addition, it is true that Cang Jiao was too presumptuous yesterday, which made it impossible for Sang Zhi to get off the ground at all - it's not that he couldn't get down on the ground, but he felt sore and numb around his waist when he moved a little...

The tray was placed beside the bed, Sang Zhi wrapped himself in the quilt, leaned slightly, and slowly ate small wontons in chicken soup with Cang Jiao's hand.

It is also strange to say that yesterday he was awkward and shy with Cang Jiao in every possible way, but after the matter was done, the old couple suddenly got up again.

Maybe he just has a poor sense of ceremony.

Cang Jiao was very patient today, he fed Sang Zhi carefully and finished his breakfast, even if the soup splashed on his sleeve halfway, he just frowned slightly.

After Sang Zhi finished his breakfast, Cang Jiao felt relieved when he saw his ruddy complexion and the bright color in his skin.

"You have a good rest, I have something to do, I will come back to accompany you later." Said, Cang Jiao reached out and stroked Sang Zhi's delicate and soft black hair.

Sang Zhi just ate his fill, and with the warmth in the room, he felt a little drowsy, so he didn't show any reluctance, so he nodded and said, "Go, I'll sleep for a while, call me when you come back .”

Cang Jiao smiled lightly when he heard the words, Yingsu's brows that seemed to be covered with frost suddenly revealed a bit of warmth, Sang Zhi saw this, his heart moved suddenly, and he suddenly woke up.

At this time, Cang Jiao had already got out of bed and left, Sang Zhi was wrapped in a quilt on the bed, watching the back of Cang Jiao leaving, felt lost for a while, and couldn't fall asleep again.

But thinking about what he said just now, Sang Zhi still wrapped up the quilt and lay down slowly.

It was warm in the quilt, with some faint cool aroma, Sang Zhi put the quilt to his nose, sniffed as hard as he could, but his body became hot.

He will regret it a little bit - when Cang Jiao left just now, he should have taken the initiative to hug Cang Jiao.

Thinking of this, Sang Zhi's heart burned inexplicably.

Holding the quilt in his arms, he tossed and turned on the bed for a while, unable to fall asleep at all, so he sat up from the bed by himself.

After Sang Zhi finished washing, because he had nothing to do, he went out leisurely, ready to take a stroll.

This is a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, not too lively, but the customs and customs are very elegant and comfortable. Sang Zhi has money in his pocket, and he buys new things when he sees them, and he doesn't care about anything - he has been trapped in Heaven for so long, and now he After coming out, Cang Jiao was worried about his body and actually didn't want him to run around, he was really suffocated.

He bought a lot of odds and ends, and Sang Zhi was in a good mood, so he walked back with the big and small bags in his arms.

Walking to the gate of the yard, Sang Zhi was about to enter, when suddenly he was startled by a small thing squatting in front of the house.

It was a white mass, fluffy, and I couldn't see what it was.

Sang Zhi calmed down and took a closer look, and found that it was a little snow-white fox.

It's just that the little fox shrank, the white fur on his body was dirty a lot, and there were wounds around his ears, making him look very pitiful.

Sang Zhi was originally soft-hearted, but now seeing such a little fox, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

So he quickly put down the things in his hands, and reached out to hug the little fox.

The moment Sangzhi's fingers touched the soft fur of the little fox, he suddenly thought of what to do if he was bitten by hugging him so rashly?

But his worry didn't last long, because the little fox seemed to have a spirituality, so he groaned and rushed into Sang Zhi's arms.

Being hit by a soft and warm thing, Sang's heart melted, and he didn't have too many worries anymore. He hugged the little fox and went into the small yard.

And at this time, the little fox was hugging affectionately in his arms, without any awareness that he was a fox, he completely regarded himself as a house cat, and even wanted to raise his head to lick Sangzhi's chin.

In Sang Zhi's opinion, the little fox's actions were not coquettish, but frightened, so as soon as he arrived in the room, Sang Zhi found a soft quilt and made a nest for the little fox.

Putting the little fox into the nest, Sang Zhi knelt down, touched the snow-white face, and said softly: "Stay here for a while, I'll go get you something to eat."

The little fox seemed to be very humane. It looked at Sangzhi longingly, its eyes were wet, and it seemed a little bit reluctant, but it still let out a low cry, put down its two front paws, and lay obediently in the soft nest.

Seeing that the little fox was cute and cute, Sang Zhi liked it too, so he turned his head and went to find something to eat for it.

As soon as Sang Zhi turned around, the cute little fox who was lying under the quilt suddenly stood up half-right silently, and looked towards the place where Sang Zhi left.

This time, the little fox's eyes showed a bit more of the fox's original meaning.

Of course, Sangzhi didn't know this at all.

I found fresh chicken breast, boiled it, cut it into minced meat, and then mixed it with green vegetables and chopped radish. Although Sang Zhi didn't know what a fox should eat, when he turned into a cat and walked around the world, he saw those The cat food of wealthy people is almost these things.

Although I don't know what the fox likes to eat, Sang Zhi thinks it should be the same. After making a bowl, he brought it out. When he left the kitchen, Sang Zhi thought about it, and then turned to borrow a bowl from the aunt next door. goat milk.

Sang Zhi is gentle and kind by nature, and taking care of the little fox also brings a sense of loneliness for a long time. Although he likes Cang Jiao, it is still somewhat lonely to get along with someone like this all the time.

Sang Zhi was walking towards the house with a bowl in his hands, when suddenly a black lightning flashed in the sky, followed by a gust of wind.

Sang Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Cang Jiao appear in the atrium.

Cang Jiao stood up with flick of his sleeves, turned his head to see Sang Zhi, his eyes were sharp, and he saw the bowl of food in Sang Zhi's hand at once.

Sang Zhi didn't know what was going on, and now he felt flustered for no reason.

Cang Jiao looked at Sang Zhi's blank look, moved his eyes, and said with a light smile, "Why are you suddenly interested in cat food?"

Sang Zhi came back to his senses, and he also felt that there was no reason for his flustered just now, so he smiled and said: "I just picked up a little fox at the door, and I gave it something to eat."

Hearing this, Cang Jiao raised his eyebrows silently, turned around and walked into the house, saying as he walked, "I'll go and have a look, just a few days ago I was thinking of buying some pets for you."

Seeing Cang Jiao go in, Sang Zhi froze for a moment, and quickly followed in.

When Cang Jiao returned to the yard, he smelled an unusual smell. He thought he was suspicious at first, but he couldn't hide his doubts when he heard Sang Zhi mention the fox.

Approaching the inner room, Cang Jiao's eyes immediately turned cold when he saw the white fox lying on the quilt and licking its paws.

The little fox also seemed to sense Cang Jiao's arrival, trembling slightly, he raised his head.

Cang Jiao and the little fox looked at each other, and the little fox was startled, first involuntarily shrank back, but after shrinking, it seemed to feel that its reaction had exposed a flaw, so it simply buried its head in the quilt and did not move .

When Sang Zhi came in, he saw this scene - Cang Jiao stared at the little fox coldly, and the little fox curled up and buried his head in the quilt.

Frowning slightly, Sang Zhi said softly: "You scared it."

When Cang Jiao heard Sang Zhi's words, he immediately became dissatisfied, but at this time he didn't want to expose anything, he just said: "The quilt was made by the shark girl who I personally went to Yangdonghai to spin, you just give it to me like this." it?"

Sang Zhi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that there was another reason for this - after all, Cang Jiao was not a careful person in his heart.

But now hearing this, Sang Zhi couldn't help feeling guilty, he thought for a moment, walked up silently, held Cang Jiao's hand and said: "It's my fault, I will definitely ask you first about this kind of thing next time." .”

Sang Zhi's hand was warm and soft, Cang Jiao's heart moved, and he took advantage of the momentum to hold Sang Zhi's hand, then turned around and pushed Sang Zhi to the side of the wall.

"But this time, what will you pay me for?"

Cang Jiao didn't smile when he said this, but just looked at Sang Zhi quietly, the distance between their faces was so close, Sang Zhi could only feel his heart beating, and Cang Jiao's breathing was full of the freshness and harmony of the sea. The slightly cool breath passed between Sang Zhi's nostrils, making him feel hot and restless.

"I..." The words were tied on the lips.

Sang Zhi wanted to say something sorry, but felt that the atmosphere was not right now, as to what action was right.

Sang Zhi boldly glanced at Cang Jiao silently, Cang Jiao just looked at him quietly, and Sang Zhi's face was reflected in a pair of dark pupils.

Sang Zhi looked at his own shadow in Cang Jiao's eyes, his heart trembled, and without anyone noticing, he raised his head and kissed Cang Jiao's light-colored thin lips lightly.

"I'm sorry..."

Sang Zhi is a little guilty of speaking.

And Cang Jiao was stunned for a second, then laughed lowly, reached out and hugged Sang Zhi by the waist.

Sang Zhi exclaimed in a low voice, Cang Jiao didn't care so much, just walked out of the room with Sang Zhi in his arms.

There are many rooms in this yard, no matter where they are.

Cang Jiao still had a little intention of wronging himself just now, but now he has figured it out, why should he be wronged?

Anyway, that little thing can't make any waves.

As for Sangzhi himself?

It's too late for him to be shy, how can he even think about the fox?