In Zhang Tianhe's house, the dining table was already filled with fragrant five dishes and one soup. The rice pot had an astonishing amount of food. Even Ren Xun was a little surprised when he saw it.

Zhang Tianhe is used to this, but now he is a little annoyed: "Ah, I asked the nanny to prepare it before I asked you what you don't want to eat."

Others have always taken care of his taste, Zhang Tianhe even forgot to ask Ren Xun what he likes to eat.

On the table, there is a pot of delicious black-bone chicken soup, hot and sour appetizing and extremely tender pickled fish, roasted duck with rich sauce, crispy skin and tender meat, a dozen roasted oysters, steamed river lobster with garlic Noodles, and a plate of vegetarian dishes.

Ren Xun said: "They all love to eat, it's delicious, thank you."

After a pause, Ren Xun asked again: "Do you usually eat so much at home?"

In the past, a plate of pickled fish and a vegetarian dish was enough for him and Xiaonian.

Zhang Tianhe was silent, and said: "It's less than this. You're here, so you're ready for this."

Ren Xun thought, it turns out that the little octopus is so edible.

Halfway through the meal, he saw that the little octopus was already full, stopped his chopsticks, and looked at him silently.

After all, Ren Xun was a little embarrassed to eat at someone else's house, but he was unwilling to waste it: "Sir, are you full?"

Zhang Tianhe: "Yes."

Ren Xun ate quickly, but he was actually a little full, so he stopped his chopsticks and said, "We all use serving chopsticks, and the meat can be saved for tomorrow. It's better to finish the dishes first, because the dishes won't be good overnight."

Zhang Tianhe took it for granted: "No, just throw it away if you can't finish it. Come and massage me after you finish eating."

He grew up so big, he had never eaten overnight meat.

What else to eat, he can't wait!

Ren Xun frowned and said: "It's too wasteful. Every food should be respected. Rice is the same. Every grain is hard work. There is only a little left. I will finish them first."

Life is carefully crafted into dishes and served on the table, so that those who eat them can continue their lives.If life is deprived, it should not be thrown into the trash can without eating.

Seeing Ren Xun continuing to eat, Zhang Tianhe silently regretted.

Just prepare less food next time.

Zhang Tianhe also picked up the serving chopsticks again, and said, "Then I'll eat some more."

I swelled my stomach after eating.

Zhang Tianhe couldn't eat anymore, touched his eight-pack abs and told Ren Xun: "You entered the entertainment industry, don't be so relieved to eat other people's food, don't eat everything, people are unpredictable , in case there is a problem with the food."

Ren Xun only smiled at him: "Sir, you are a good person."

Zhang Tianhe's face was slightly hot.

That's right, he paid Ren Xun's room fee that night as if nothing happened, and kept his name for the good deed. He is really a good and stupid person.

If he had known that Ren Xun was so lovable, he would have stayed.

Fortunately, Ren Xun is willing to ask him to pay back.

Fortunately, he also came up with a brilliant idea to use 130 massages instead of paying back the money.

If Ren Xun can sing such a love song, he must have something in mind for him.Maybe I can remember all the dreams.

130 massages, one of them is sure to be successful.

After Ren Xun finished eating, Zhang Tianhe said to take a bath and let Ren Xun play on the computer to digest for a while.

Ren Xun was fine, and asked if there was any massage oil or medicinal wine, which would be more effective.

Zhang Tianhe asked his assistant to buy quickly.

Of course, it’s not just essential oils that you buy.

There are also some essential supplies.

When Zhang Tianhe went to the second floor to take a shower, the assistant came over to buy something on business and found that it was Ren Xun who opened the door.

The assistant's eyes widened: "!!!!"

Zhang Zong's special order, to buy a giant size ultra-thin or something, the assistant brother thought it was Zhang Zong himself who wanted to use it.

However, the one who opened the door turned out to be a masculine, handsome, tall, and sharp-looking man? !

However, maybe there are girls in the villa, and this strange man is only here to report work or discuss cooperation?

Ren Xun took the black bag and asked, "Is it massage oil?"

The assistant brother nodded stiffly: "Yes."

God, it's true, this strange and handsome young man also knows about massage essential oils.

Ren Xun opened the bag and saw several huge and ultra-thin boxes, as well as some bottles and cans, with an indescribably weird expression on his face.Put it back into the pocket, and said to the assistant brother: "Thank you."

The assistant brother said: "No thanks", he didn't dare to spy on the boss's private life, so he quickly slipped away.

Hearing Zhang Tianhe's footsteps after taking a bath, Ren Xun took the bag up to the second floor and decided to pretend he didn't see what was in the bag.

As soon as he went upstairs, Ren Xun was a little stunned.

Zhang Tianhe came out wrapped in a bath towel, his short golden curls were wet, his handsome face was as indifferent as a high-ranking western god.He only wore a bath towel around his waist, which was loose, and his skin was cold and white in large areas, delicate and smooth, and steaming.The chest and abdominal muscles are flexible and full, and the hairless long legs are slender and extremely graceful.

Zhang Tianhe looked down and saw Ren Xun carrying an unfamiliar bag, so he said calmly, "Did you buy the essential oil? Come on."

After finishing speaking, he lay down on the couch, buried his head in the pillow, and didn't even look at what was in the bag.

Ren Xun washed his hands, opened the bag, and picked out a bottle of plant essential oil.Rub the palms together to warm up, pour the essential oil on Zhang Tianhe's neck, and press the rough fingertips along the neck tendons to relax the muscles.

As soon as he pressed it down, his neck muscles became extremely stiff. Ren Xun sighed slightly: "Sir, have you been working with your head down for a long time? Your neck muscles are too stiff. You should pay attention to it in the future. After working for half an hour, you should move your neck."

Zhang Tianhe was too comfortable to speak.

Originally thought that Xiao Wusheng's overwhelmed expression was an exaggeration, and deliberately wanted to stir up CP with Ren Xun, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be true! ! !

The stiff neck muscles were massaged and relaxed, and Zhang Tianhe's whole body became limp and extremely comfortable. He never expected that Ren Xun, a young car repairman who just graduated from a secondary vocational school, would have such a skill of pressing his neck with one hand.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ren Xun asked again: "Sir?"

Zhang Tianhe let out a long and soothing "Mmm -" and then quickly shut up.

While relaxing Zhang Tianhe's neck, Ren Xun asked, "Sir, haven't I asked your name yet?"

Zhang Tianhe said: "My surname is Zhang, Zhang of the article. My name is Zhang Tianhe, the galaxy in the sky."

Ren Xun called out, "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Tianhe was a little sour.

He had heard that Ren Xun called Xiao Wusheng to be silent in a certain sound.

Ren Xun said again: "Mr. Zhang, in two days, I will go to the "High Energy Idol" program group to receive closed training and filming. During this period, I can't play with my mobile phone, and I can't sneak out. I will give Mr. Zhang the first two days. Press twice, I still owe Mr. Zhang 128 times, I will make an appointment with you after the filming is over."

Zhang Tianhe let out a "hmm", and it became even more sour, as if his blood was made of lemon juice, and the comfort of his neck being massaged could not stop him from feeling sour all over his body.

In the sideshow of the audition, during filming, Ren Xun said that he would press for Xiao Wusheng every day.

But Zhang Tianhe was lying on his stomach, and Ren Xun couldn't see his expression, so he continued to ask: "Mr. Zhang watched the audition video and knew that I know how to massage. How do you think my performance?"

I don't know if it's powdered or not.

Zhang Tianhe's muffled voice came over: "It's not bad, I know all the tidbits of the audition, you have exposed your shortcomings, and you can't sing."

So I traded massage for learning to sing.

"Yes." Ren Xun sighed slightly, after all, this is not his forte.

If it's fighting or something, it's very simple.

Ren Xun remembered the things in the bag, and asked again: "Mr. Zhang, do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhang Tianhe's voice was still muffled: "No."

A bunch of ordinary questions that Ren Xun asked before, coupled with the superb neck loosening technique, made Zhang Tianhe relax, and answered any questions immediately, but Ren Xun started to ask him personal questions when he didn't realize it for a while.

The corners of Ren Xun's mouth curled up, he lowered his lips, and asked again: "Then, Mr. Zhang, do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhang Tianhe: "!!!!"

Here comes the little young straight ball!

Ren Xun felt that the necks of his subordinates suddenly became tense, and he couldn't pinch them loosely. Ren Xun climbed up with his fingertips, stroked Zhang Tianhe's earballs, and asked again: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

The white and tender ear beads of the little octopus are really cute.

Zhang Tianhe turned his head sideways, glanced at Ren Xun with his wandering phoenix eyes, and said flatly, "No, what's the matter."

Ren Xun ate all the dozen oysters, no kidding.

If not today, feed another dozen tomorrow.

Zhang Tianhe held his breath and waited silently, but Ren Xun said nothing.

Ren Xun also straightened Zhang Tianhe's head and said, "Well, it's nothing."

Zhang Tianhe: "????"

He's already lying here, and his assistant bought things, what else can he do?

Zhang Tianhe immediately came to his senses, Ren Xun was just an adult, it's normal not to know what those things are for.

Zhang Tianhe has never seen it himself, let alone Ren Xun.

A little annoyed, he continued to lie on his stomach, thinking that Ren Xun hadn't seen his hint of madness, and the shame he hinted at before also silently sank.

Ren Xun continued to press Zhang Tianhe's neck solemnly, as if he was really a masseur.

Unlike his previous life, where he retired from the military, he just had to work part-time.In this life, he has no savings, only a single debt, and his career has not been successful, so it is not easy to talk to Zhang Tianhe about dating, and then live with him.

He has to make his debut, pay off his debts, or fail to repair cars, and have a job to settle down, so this matter can be mentioned.

The same goes for the things in the bag. Ren Xun felt it was inappropriate to use them without a name or a title.

Zhang Tianhe was lying on his stomach pitifully. Although his long-term strained neck and overworked waist were pressed comfortably, he was not feeling well.

What he thought, Ren Xun didn't give it at all.

But after thinking about it, Ren Xun is quite innocent, and Zhang Tianhe has an indescribable liking for him.

Ren Xun asked again: "Mr. Zhang, can I ask how old you are?"

Zhang Tianhe paused.

How dare he tell Ren Xun that he is ten years older than Ren Xun.

What if Ren Xun thinks he is too old.

Zhang Tianhe was modest and said: "25."

Ren Xun replied: "Oh, I'm eighteen, Mr. Zhang, you are so young, and your career seems to be quite successful, amazing."

Zhang Tianhe was very ashamed: "It's not very powerful, it's just an ancestral inheritance."

And he is 28.

One hour was up soon, and Zhang Tianhe was still unsatisfied. He still felt that Ren Xun was tired and wanted to help Ren Xun massage his arms, but he had to lie on his stomach and dare not get up, lest Ren Xun see him being pressed. ...

Zhang Tianhe buried his face in the pillow and remained motionless.

Ren Xun went to wash his hands again, took the quilt, and covered Zhang Tianhe: "Mr. Zhang is still 129 times away. I will come again tomorrow night."

Zhang Tianhe shyly said: "When do you get off work, I will pick you up."

Ren Xun said, "Tomorrow will be from one o'clock in the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening."

Zhang Tianhe asked: "Then why don't you just stay here tonight, press it for me in the morning, and you can still eat here at noon."

After a pause, Zhang Tianhe added: "My neck needs you very much."

Ren Xun said, "In this case, good. But my luggage is at the car repair shop."

Zhang Tianhe buried his face in the pillow, and his tone couldn't help being brisk: "If you don't mind, I have new clothes and towels here. Wait a minute, I'm so comfortable, I won't get up until I lie down for a while."

Anyway, let the assistant buy it if you don't have one.

Assistant salaries are not free.

Ren Xun said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

That night.

Ren Xun went to the guest room to sleep.

Zhang Tianhe sighed and sighed, turned on his laptop, and happily and depressedly started his little entertainment.

Nibbling cp.

However, since I met Ren Xun, CP drinking is no longer entertainment, and I am still a little depressed.

However, Zhang Tianhe soon stopped being depressed, and he decided to lick his own cp╭(╯^╰)╮

How can other people's cp be as good as him and Ren Xun? !

Zhang Tianhe's slender fingers moved quickly, and he opened his own post on a site full of real people.

The name of the post on the main building is: [Love for a long time: Brother Ren Xun treats you lightly]

This is a post about Ren Xun written from the perspective of No.1 called "I".

It is about the encounter between Zhang Tianhe and Ren Xun that night, and the story of paying back the room bill with a massage.

Zhang Tianhe added oil and vinegar to the story a little bit, adding events that he really wanted, which was very relevant.

As Zhang Tianhe was typing, he thought that Ren Xun was in the room next to him and might come in at any time. That feeling was tense and exciting.

However, before Zhang Tianhe could add fuel to the story, he had just posted about the night in the hotel, and after finishing the second paragraph, he wanted to continue posting, only to find that his post had been blocked.

why! ! !

Zhang Tianhe was so angry that he threw the mouse away.

Then pull the mouse back again.

Refresh to see the blocking notification, only to see in his main building:

[According to relevant laws, regulations and policies, the relevant content has not been displayed, and the special reviewers are reviewing it. 】

Zhang Tianhe: "..."

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