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Xu Ting lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep for a while, he just tossed and turned and kept his eyes open until eight o'clock in the morning.

He sighed and gave up struggling, got up to wash up and planned to go downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Ji coming out from the opposite door.

Xu Ting:. . .

Song Ji also felt that it was a coincidence: "Morning, 擐擐."

Last night, the protagonist of Chunmeng stood in front of him early in the morning, Xu Ting felt guilty for a while, his eyes were evasive, but he didn't dare to look at Song Ji.

The reply also faltered: "Ah... um... early."

Song Ji was a little surprised at his reaction and glanced at him several times.

The two went downstairs to have breakfast together.

Song Ji changed his clothes as usual and went swimming in the backyard. He invited Xu Ting to join him, but Xu Ting was beaten to death and refused.

Song Ji thought that he was still afraid of the cold, forget it, don't catch a cold then, so he didn't force him to go.

Xu Ting cleared the table, took his comics and tablet to the greenhouse, and didn't dare to take a second look at the swimming pool when he passed by.

Later, Song Ji went out for a social gathering, Xu Ting was at home alone, and his aunt wanted to come over to cook.

He refused, saying that he could get whatever he wanted so that his aunt would not be troubled.

He casually took some vegetables and eggs from the refrigerator and made a simple meal to pass himself up, then nestled in the greenhouse and watched his American dramas and comics sideways.

This weekend passed quickly, and then the two went to work as usual, each driving to the company in its own car.

In fact, they can go together, but Song Ji has a lot of entertainment after get off work, and it is impossible for Xu Ting to go with him, so it is more convenient for them to take care of their own affairs.

The days are so ordinary, Song Ji sometimes comes back late and finds Xu Tingshou watching TV in the living room waiting for him.

After opening the door, what was waiting for him was a dark room, and the family finally gained some popularity.

When he drank too much, Xu Ting would also make a cup of warm milk and put it by his hand, telling him to drink it.

Song Ji kept telling Xu Ting not to wait for me, but to go to bed early.

In my heart, I feel that I have troubled him, but at the same time I am very happy that Xu Ting waited for him, and I feel that I am cared about.

Sometimes when I come back early in the afternoon, I always find Xu Ting sleeping in the greenhouse.

I haven't seen him do any exercise this winter, Song Ji thinks it's not good.

He gradually began to reduce unnecessary drinking parties, and tried to go home as early as possible, so he had to drag Xu Ting to the gym with him.

Xu Ting pushes back and forth, but this time Song Ji refuses to let him go.

There was no way, except for Song Ji's occasional meal, Xu Ting was able to escape, basically the two of them would exercise for about half an hour after meals every day.

After a long time, Xu Ting also began to get used to it, and his figure seemed to be much stronger, and his muscles began to show.

Song Ji and Xu Ting's cohabitation life goes well, Xu Ting always pays attention to the physical distance between himself and Song Ji, and nothing embarrassing happens.

However, that night, when the two of them finished exercising in the gym, washed up, and watched TV together on the soft leather sofa in the living room, Song Ji suddenly proposed to watch a horror movie.

Xu Ting didn't want to watch horror movies, why, because he was afraid.

But to say that a big man is afraid of ghosts is a bit funny, he can't open his mouth.

Xu Ting said calmly: "Generally only girls like to watch this type of movies, men should watch porn movies together."

Song Ji:? ? ?

"You mean to watch porn in such a living room, at night, with you and me?"

Song Ji thought to himself that he couldn't tell that Chuan was quite heavy-handed.

Xu Ting originally thought that Song Ji would retreat in spite of the difficulties, so the two went back to their rooms to rest.

"Yeah, shouldn't porn movies be watched at night? Isn't it abnormal to watch them during the day?"

Song Ji moved over, stared at Xu Ting and smiled: "Oh? Are you sure? Since you insist on looking, that's fine. I'll look for it."

He made a gesture to get up, Xu Ting was dumbfounded, and quickly grabbed Song Ji's clothes corner, "Okay, okay, horror movie, horror movie."

Song Ji Shi Shiran sat back.

Fool, it's so easy to cheat.He thought to himself, instead of choosing A and B, he can still choose C.

But if the goal is achieved, who will kindly remind him?

The LCD TV at home is connected to the Internet, so you can search for ghost movies and watch them directly.

Song Ji would not sit in the living room and watch this when he was alone in the past. In fact, he would not even sit and watch TV at night.

This TV is also equivalent to a decoration.

It was only after Xu Ting came in that it came in handy.

The news tonight was so boring that both of them yawned several times.

Song Ji had a whim, thinking that it would be fun to watch horror movies with Xu Ting.

And Xu Ting is timid, so he can scare him when the time comes.

Song Ji took the remote control and started looking for movies.

Xu Ting began to do psychological construction on the other side of the sofa.

It sounds absurd, but when he grows up to this size, he has nothing to fear.

Maybe I was afraid of pain before, but now I can bear it.

If Song Ji hadn't insisted on watching ghost movies today, Xu Ting would have forgotten that he was still afraid of ghosts.

Although I also know that there is no such thing in the world, but the shadow left by my childhood is too deep, and I can't overcome it no matter what.

It was probably when Xu Ting was five or six years old. After his mother put him to sleep, he sat on the sofa late at night and watched a Hong Kong zombie movie.

Xu Ting was not fully asleep, and when he woke up halfway, the bedroom was dark, and he wanted to find his mother.

But when the door was opened, there was no one on the sofa, only the faint blue light from the TV leaked into the bedroom through the crack of the door.

Xu Ting just wanted to open his mouth to call his mother, but heard a miserable cry from the TV.

Scared, but young and curious, he stepped out and approached the TV slowly.

A zombie wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, a red tasseled hat, and a yellow Taoist talisman on his forehead suddenly jumped out.

Xu Ting cried out in fright. His mother was pouring water to drink in the kitchen, but when she heard the crying, she hurried out to hug Xu Ting.

Must have been frightened, Xu Ting's mother turned off the TV, and gently stroked his back.

Comfort him in a low voice: "Don't cry, baby don't cry, mom is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xu Ting choked, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, it's all fake. It's made up by people. Look, if mom turns off the TV, there will be no ghosts."

That night Xu Ting managed to fall asleep again, but since then he has been afraid of ghosts.

Not only afraid of Chinese ghosts, but also foreign ghosts, even vampires.

But he hid this problem very well, and no one knew about it.

Even Xu Ting's mother never thought that such an inconspicuous incident in childhood would cast such a shadow on Xu Ting.

Xu Ting thought at this moment, he must hold on later, otherwise Song Ji would make me laugh at me in the future.

He quietly picked up the pillow behind him to cover his chest, planning to bury his head in it if there was a scary scene later.

Song Ji found a midnight ringer and started playing it.

Xu Ting began to use his whole body's attention to resist the fear.

As the plot of the film progressed, the music began to be eerie. Xu Tie closed his eyes secretly, opened them again after a while, and unconsciously approached Song Ji slowly.

In fact, Song Ji had been paying attention to Xu Ting from the corner of his eyes, looking down at his stiff body and eyes wide open and closed, he felt funny and felt sorry for him.

It turned out that I was really afraid of ghosts. . .

The two sat closer and closer, their arms touching their arms, their warm body temperature entangled together, and the fresh smell of water vapor after bathing also mixed together.

If such a distance were different from usual, Xu Ting would definitely be vigilant and sit far away immediately.

However, all his sights are captured by horror movies now, and he can't pay attention to the things around him.

On the TV, a female ghost with long black hair and white clothes suddenly crawled out of the TV in the play.

Xu Ting just opened his eyes and saw it, and immediately screamed in fright, threw away the pillow and grabbed Song Ji's arm beside him, hiding behind him.

Song Ji: Hahahahahahahahaha.

He saw Xu Ting's short, thick and soft round head buried in his waist, and for a moment he covered it with soft hands and stroked it.

What a chance.

"Tuan, so you're still afraid of this?"

Xu Ting just buried his head and responded, but his ears started to turn red.

Song Ji's nasty little trick succeeded, and he was in a good mood all night, with a smile on his face before going to bed.

. . .

In recent days, Xu Ting began to notice Song Ji's childishness.

For example, sometimes when I am not paying attention, I suddenly jump out from behind to scare people.

Knowing that I am afraid of watching ghost movies, I have to drag myself to watch them when I get home from get off work at night.

Xu Ting wondered why his drinking games had become less recently.

I don't want to watch it with me, let him watch it by himself.He said he was afraid and didn't dare to watch alone.

Xu Ting didn't realize that he was afraid, but he was scared to death every time.

However, Song Ji couldn't help grinding him, and finally agreed.

He didn't understand that after the new year, he was 29 years old, and he also had the reserved demeanor of a young talent outside.

Why did he change as soon as he returned home?

If he hadn't clearly known that Song Ji was a straight man, Xu Ting would almost have thought he was a straight man.

I like myself.

How can there be two big men who don't drink or chat so close to each other and watch ghost movies together every night.

However, this is not over yet, this Friday night Song Ji invited Xu Ting to go swimming together tomorrow morning.

Xu Ting felt strange, why did he bring up this matter again, didn't he say that he was afraid of the cold?

Unexpectedly, Song Ji said that a heating system was installed a few days ago, and now going swimming is like soaking in a hot spring, and it will not be cold at all.

Xu Ting had no choice but to tell the truth that he couldn't swim.

Song Ji:. . .

Not being able to swim is a matter of life and death. In case of some natural or man-made disaster, it is not a bad thing not to be able to swim at critical times.

Originally, he just wanted to play with Xu Ting, but now that Xu Ting said no, he felt that he must be taught.

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Xu Ting:. . .

As long as he thought about it for a moment, he and Song Ji were both wearing only swimming trunks, and they were almost wet, soaking in the same swimming pool with their whole bodies wet.

And teach him to swim, ah. . .Xu Ting was afraid that if he couldn't control himself and become hard, that would be a really bad thing.

He shuddered, and refused to agree no matter what, saying that he would enroll in a class to learn when the weather was warmer, without Song Ji's teaching.

"Do you still need to register for a class to learn swimming? My brother will teach you in person, and you can learn it in a while."