I'm your bully

At night, Qiao Donghuan couldn't sleep in bed.Lao He is really powerful.In a short time, he cleaned up the "small black room" next to him, and stuffed an air cushion

The bed was for He Zheng to live in.

But the reason why the small black room is called the upper black room is because the room does not even have a window, and it is dark when the door is closed.No air conditioning, no lights.what about a place like this

How can people live there?

Qiao Donghuan had a vague idea in his heart that this bastard He Zheng must be playing tricks on him.I want to take advantage of his soft heart, sneak into his room in the dark and do some indescribable things.

That must be the case.Baba will not be fooled!Qiao Dong was so angry that he covered his head with the quilt, turned over and decided to ignore this useless trick.

It's a pity that he was bored in the quilt for less than a minute, and he sat up upset again.He stared at the next wall for a long time without making a sound.

His mind was full of the scene when he was bored in the small black room when he was in a bad mood.It was pitch black inside, only He Zheng's things from before accompanied him.That kind of depression and despair every time

It almost drove Qiao Donghuan crazy.

But every time he thinks about He Zheng too much, he will self-torture and lock himself in that place.He could not see He Zheng's pain with this kind of pain numbness.

The more she thought about Qiao Donghuan, the more she felt that she was about to be dazed.With eyes open and eyes closed, it was as if he saw He Zheng suffering.And what he couldn't stand the most was He Zheng's suffering.

Qiao Donghuan couldn't bear it anymore and pulled a blanket over her body, opened the door carefully, poked her head out and looked around.Fatty and the others live downstairs.Unless you're going to the rooftop, you generally won't come up.

In the middle of the night, it was snowing outside again.It should be... No one should run to the rooftop on purpose, right?

He ran to the door of He Zheng's room lightly and knocked lightly.

He Zheng's sober voice came from inside, "The door is unlocked, open it yourself."

Qiao Donghuan felt a little better.Not in vain he tossed and turned, it seemed that this guy wasn't asleep either.

Pushing open the door, he saw He Zheng leaning on the cushion and reading a book.It was not as dark inside as Qiao Donghuan thought.The desk lamp is lit with dim light, which looks warm and lazy

lazy.

Seeing Qiao Donghuan, He Zheng waved at him, "Come here."

Qiao Donghuan bit the bullet and refused to go over, leaning against the edge of the door frame and drawing circles.

"It's very warm in my room, why should I go into your room?"

"Come to the door. Come and sit for a while." He Zheng lifted the quilt, patted the seat next to him, "The door is cold."

Qiao Donghuan hesitated for a moment, walked into the room, and lay down next to He Zheng.

He only stood at the door for a while, and his feet were already cold.As soon as he touched He Zheng, he felt a warmth spread from his toes to his whole body in an instant.comfortable to bear

Can't help exhaling lightly.

Looking secretly at He Zheng, he didn't seem to be paying attention.So feel more at ease.He simply put his icy feet on He Zheng's calf and rubbed them vigorously.

At this time, the small black house was not what he had imagined.There are lights, warmth, and He Zheng...

All kinds of despair and embarrassment in the past seemed insignificant in He Zheng's arms, and they were even understated to the point of being ignored.

Leaning on He Zheng, Qiao Donghuan began to feel drowsy.

He Zheng touched his face, "Go back to bed. It will be cold here at night."

will be cold?Qiao Donghuan woke up from the stupor, "Do you want to go to my room?"

After thinking about it, I quickly added, "Just sleep and don't do anything. You promise."

He Zheng stretched his hand to the back of his head and looked at him lazily, "Why should I promise?"

Two hot-blooded young people are sleeping on the same bed.Is it normal for something to happen?It would be strange if nothing happened.

"Then how? If the fat man finds out, can't he die laughing?"

He Zheng closed his eyes and sneered disapprovingly, "If we stay in the same room for one night, even if nothing happens, do you think anyone will believe it?"

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It really makes sense.so……

Qiao Donghuan turned over and lay on top of him, "Then..."

"Then what?" He Zheng stuffed him under the quilt, "Here or your room, choose one!"

Qiao Donghuan stared at him for a long time, but he still couldn't bear to let He Zheng suffer the cold alone.

"Go to my room."

He Zheng chuckled and wrapped him up in the blanket. The princess picked him up and walked to his room.

Qiao Donghuan still struggled for the last dignity, "Remember clearly, I slept with you, not you with me."

"Yes, you slept with me. You can sleep however you want."

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Sunlight poured down from the window, and Qiao Dong, who had been plowing the fields all night, was very happy.Stretch out your bare arms from under the quilt.

No wonder everyone says that a husband and wife quarrel is a quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.This evening we had an in-depth exchange, and we got along well with each other, and when I saw He Zheng the next day, I really felt much more pleasing to the eye.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, Qiao Donghuan held his breath again, wild and profligate.The night time passed was really satisfying.When it was almost dawn, He Zheng fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, his hair fell out, and there was a strand hanging on his nose. The sunlight fell on this handsome face.

Just looking at this face, Qiao Donghuan felt sweet in his heart.This is probably what it feels like to be delicious.

Just looking at He Zheng's face made me feel full of energy, especially in my heart.I don't know suffering and I don't feel hungry.It's like having He Zheng and having the whole world.

The more Qiao Donghuan looked at him, the more joy she felt in her heart.He Zheng fell into a deep sleep, and the strand of hair that fell on the tip of his nose playfully rose and fell with his breathing.

Probably feeling a little itchy, he stretched out his hand and touched his nose lightly.In Qiao Donghuan's eyes, every move she made felt extremely cute.

She stretched out her hand and gently smoothed the disobedient hair to his forehead.But this stubborn hair fell down after a while.

Qiao Donghuan couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out her hand to stroke it up, then down again.Just caress up and down several times.

When he stretched out his hand again, the palm of his hand was grasped by He Zhengyi.

"Are you addicted to playing?"

Qiao Donghuan lay on top of him, and asked lazily, "Can't you?"

He Zheng didn't open his eyes, but just smiled.She grabbed his palm and put it to her lips and kissed, "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

"It's dawn, don't you get up?"

He Zheng turned over and put his arms around Qiao Donghuan's waist, "I'm sorry."

Such a fairy day that steals half a day of leisure from the floating life.Only by Qiao Donghuan's side can he live well.After the Spring Festival, Dongcheng's project was officially launched, and he was going to be as busy as a

Gyro up.

Now Lai is on Qiao Donghuan's bed, hugging the little beauty.He also wanted to be a foolish king who didn't go to court early.

Qiao Donghuan always liked to cling to him and get tired of being with him.He said to get up, but his body shrank honestly into He Zheng's arms.

Anyway, he was the one who slept with He Zheng last night.It's his greedy He Zheng's body, wanting to be dissatisfied.So it was a big deal.What can I do?Who dares to laugh at him?And it's locked anyway.

Qiao Donghuan let out a long sigh of relief, and closed his eyes next to He Zheng.

When the fat man got up, Lao He had already cooked breakfast.

Xiao Wang and Xiao Wu are drinking porridge.Seeing him coming over and beckoning, "Fat brother, come quickly."

The fat man grabbed a fried dough stick and yawned, "It's snowing so much outside, where did the fried dough stick come from?"

"Old He did it."

The fat man took a bite, and it was delicious and crispy.

"It's good enough." The fritters also fried themselves.

It feels like there is an old He in the car dealership, and the entire eight major cuisines, the Manchu Banquet is just like playing.

Xiao Wang said softly, "I want to send some breakfast to the boss and Mr. He. But Lao He said it's not necessary."

The fat man swallowed the deep-fried dough sticks in two or three bites, then shook his chopsticks, "Don't do that."

He figured it out with his toes, He Zheng must be in Qiao Donghuan's room now.These two healthy adult gay men sleep together, what can anyone do in one night?Does anyone else not know?

If they could go downstairs to eat, they would have come down long ago.If you don't go downstairs, there must be a reason for not going downstairs.

Or is it that the plowing is not over, go up to deliver food?Are you afraid of the eye of a needle if you bump into a farming site?Which single dog to stimulate?

Or it's too little physical strength to do too much.The body didn't slow down.Do you think that what you send is warmth at this time?What you are clearly giving is a gossip heart?How many times do you get tired like this?

Young people are very smart and bloody, shouldn't they restrain themselves?

Brother and brother are having fun in the haystack, no matter how delicious the fritters are, who cares?

If someone watches the live version again, I don't know if Qiao Donghuan will kill the fat man. If Comrade He is frightened, who will be responsible for Qiao Baba's happiness in the second half of his life?

Although Xiao Wang is a bit silly, his biggest advantage is his obedience.

Both Fatty and Old He said it was unnecessary.He just sat obediently and did not dare to move.

It snowed heavily all night in Shencheng, and the outside of the window was completely white.There was also a thick snowfall in the yard of the car dealership.

Lao He was sitting by the window watching the snow and watching the young people in the car dealership gobbling up food.

He never married in his life, let alone have children of his own.He actually likes Qiao Donghuan more than He Zheng, who has taken care of him since he was a child.

The child has been cute since he was a child.Always innocent.Follow He Zheng's back in and out like a loyal puppy.

After making delicious food for him, he would smile sweetly and say, thank you, Grandpa He.

It's not so much staying to take care of He Zheng.This time, the person Lao He wants to stay and take care of is actually Qiao Donghuan.

Like a sudden drop of ice and snow.Everything in the past, the entire city of Shencheng, is shrouded in this plain whiteness.Write off the past.It's a whole new world.

With Dongdong's kindness, sooner or later, this child will let go of his heart and call him Grandpa He again.

Of course, it all depends on Mr. He's hard work.Bitter meat tricks are fine, but handsome tricks are also fine.Hurry up and win back Dongdong's heart!The two of them are so stiff, the life of cannon fodder is easy to be implicated!