Personal protection

[Don't let the police officer steam the buns]

"...Have a fever?" Zhou Cheng's voice dragged deep sleepiness, and he picked him up in his arms casually, sharp stubble grazed Li Xiaoran's forehead.

Before Zhou Cheng started to get confused again, he muttered something in his half-dream and half-awake, and touched his palm randomly, "It's not burning...why is my heart beating so fast..."

Li Xiaoran was covering his kissed ear with his left hand before, but now he was too busy, so he covered his forehead first, and then pressed his heart when the heat subsided.

Don't jump!Disappointing!

Zhou Cheng's arm rested heavily on his waist.Li Xiaoran knew that the distance seemed too close, but he didn't want to break away.

It must have been injured and chilled, but Zhou Cheng's embrace was very warm, and there was a nice woody aroma on his body.

Li Xiaoran, who was hot all over, stared at the ceiling in a daze, sure enough two big men squeezed into one bed is a little too small...

Completely ignoring the fact that there was enough space left on the big bed for a third person to sleep sprawled out.

Winter is coming, and it's good to sleep in your arms...

Li Xiaoran was thinking vaguely, falling into a dream in the rare warmth at the end of autumn.

In the dream, he and gray-haired Zhou Cheng were sitting on rocking chairs in the roof garden of the building where they lived, with two cats, one black and one white, cuddling each other curled up at their feet.

Not far away, two Alaskas were chasing and frolicking, trampling pots of flowers.

Zhou Cheng's heart ached so badly, Li Xiaoran held back a smile and patted him to let him take it easy.

After patting and patting, Zhou Cheng came closer, his eyes had been branded with the lines of time, but even his wrinkled face was still pleasing to the eye.

Li Xiaoran thought, he really is a handsome old man.

He is the kind of handsome old man who can get the eyes of the old lady when he goes out for a walk.

Hmph, I don't stop when I get old.

The handsome old man came close to his ear and said, "Kiss my ear, I'll take it easy."

Li Xiaoran sat up suddenly, seeing the soft morning light and Zhou Cheng's muscular back, his pajama pants were still hanging loosely on his hip bones, revealing his sexy waistline.

"woke up?"

Zhou Cheng turned his head and saw Li Xiaoran who was red-faced, couldn't help frowning, walked over and pressed his forehead against his to test the temperature, "It doesn't burn either."

Li Xiaoran pushed him, "It's okay, the quilt is too thick."

Zhou Cheng looked at him helplessly, why did the quilt cover it so tightly when it was too thick.

Li Xiaoran could only laugh awkwardly, he couldn't say that he had a wet dream because of a kiss...

Still kissing the ears...

Don't live up to it.

Zhou Cheng was really worried, so after today's filming, he went to Shen Ziyuan's house to pick him up and went home with him.

"Uncle Shen, Xiao Ran is very worried about you, why don't you move in and live with us." Zhou Cheng made a turn and parked the car in the garage.

Shen Ziyuan shook his head, "My place is fine, but you are still young and don't understand."

"I'm in my thirties." Zhou Cheng felt that his age was definitely not young.

"Sometimes it's not the body that makes people die, but the mood." Shen Ziyuan said indifferently: "That house has stored all our memories. Without those, I really can't live."

"Uncle Shen..." Zhou Cheng looked up at Shen Ziyuan's eyes in the rearview mirror, calm and indifferent, and the deep nostalgia hidden behind that calmness.

"You and Uncle Li..." Zhou Cheng's previous speculation finally came to fruition, but he was unwilling to believe this cruel fact.

Shen Ziyuan opened the car door, and smiled when he heard the words, "Don't tell Xiaoran, it's all in the past."

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"Autumn is dry and things are dry, nourishing yin and moistening lungs, young people are too angry."

Shen Ziyuan wrote the prescription, and remembering the question Zhou Cheng had asked him before, he taught him how to massage Li Xiaoran's arm.

"Uncle Shen, do you know how to do this?" Li Xiaoran was quite surprised when he saw his skillful technique.

"I learned it before."

"My dad is really lucky." Li Xiaoran poked Zhou Cheng, "Will you press it for me in the future?"

"Do you still want to continue to be injured in the future?" Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked without answering.

Li Xiaoran was devastated, thinking that this person really can't speak, no wonder he's single.

Shen Ziyuan insisted on going back to sleep, Zhou Cheng drove him back, while Li Xiaoran uncharacteristically hid in the room and refused to come out.

Zhou Cheng sent Shen Ziyuan into the house, and when he was about to leave, Shen Ziyuan called him back, "Don't waste most of your life going around like me and his father. Xiao Ran is like his father, he is slow, take the initiative. "

The corridor lights in the old house were not working well, so Zhou Cheng took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Uncle Shen..." Zhou Cheng played with the zippo in his hand, the flame flickered on and off, as if his mood was fluctuating.

"He's not crooked."

"If it's not curved, it means it's straight?" Shen Ziyuan didn't know what to think of, and sighed, "Don't be like us, who missed too much time in the middle... Later, there was no chance to make up for it."

"I……"

"I know what you think, it's probably the same as I was back then, but if he gets married and has children, can you continue to be friends?" Shen Ziyuan thought of the year when he and Li Ye almost lost contact. I regret it, I regret that I didn't have the courage to put all my eggs in one basket.

"This road is not easy." Zhou Cheng spit out a smoke ring.

"That's a matter for the two of you. It's not up to you whether you can leave or not. Why don't you ask him?"

"The point is, he doesn't like me." Zhou Cheng stubbed out the cigarette with a headache, this is the crux of the problem.

Shen Ziyuan looked at him speechlessly, and suddenly realized that although the two people's personalities and occupations were very different, they were a good match from the perspective of matching brain circuits.

At the moment, the straight man who doesn't like Zhou Cheng, the police officer who is huddled in the room is full of thoughts about the words that Shen Ziyuan left before he left.

"Dry autumn and dry things are deceiving people, you are just suffocating."

"Suffocate..." Li Xiaoran stumbled and said, "No, it's not broken."

"It's really broken if you don't use it anymore." Shen Ziyuan said bluntly, "You should find someone."