Planar Trash

Nuannuannuan... Warming the bed?

He needs it very much!

Although he knew that Li Zhan's bed warming really meant warming the bed literally, but Cheng Jingchi still couldn't help his heart beating wildly. He always felt that Li Zhan's expression at this time and the words warming the bed had some special meaning in it.

Mom!What he is most afraid of is people like Li Zhan, who looks straight and straight, but always makes such flirtatious behaviors intentionally or unintentionally, which makes others think wildly all day long, wishing to strip them naked. He jumped on him, but he himself patted his buttocks with a breeze without taking away a cloud.

How to do it?

Is he going to agree or not?

The advantage of the promise is that you can get a free artificial heater with a good figure and a good feel, especially suitable for cuddling and sleeping, and a good night's sleep.

The downside is that you may be discovered by the other party at any time, and you covet his body.

If Li Zhan is like him, it doesn't matter if he is a crook, maybe the environment is good and the atmosphere is good, and the two of them have achieved good things.

If Li Zhan is straight——

Cheng Jingchi refused to think about this possibility.

Oh, what an annoyance!

Cheng Jingchi had no expression on his face, and he was calm and composed. The choice syndrome in his heart was already terminally ill, and he was tangled like a dog.

"Don't you need someone to warm the bed today?" Li Zhan's voice sounded a little disappointed seeing that he didn't answer for a long time.

This must be his illusion.

Cheng Jingchi came back to her senses, looked at Li Zhan's mottled face, and thought that since Li Zhan was so considerate and enthusiastic about warming his bed, he should not refuse the other party's kindness. Jingcheng is very cold in winter, so why bother? Is it right to work with your own good?

After quickly figuring out the pros and cons, Cheng Jingchi nodded quickly: "Okay, okay." The speed was as if she was afraid of repentance.

The long night is long, and it is comfortable to sleep with a human-shaped fireplace.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Jingchi quickly jumped onto the bed, opened the quilt, and patted the place beside her: "It's so cold, come up quickly, it's warmer in the quilt."

There is no heating and air conditioning at home, and it is most comfortable to lie under the quilt.

Li Zhan carefully checked the doors and windows, turned off the lights, and then slowly walked into the bedroom, went around and sat on the other side of the bed.

Cheng Jingchi checked the time, it was only eight o'clock.

He really wanted to go to bed early with Li Zhan in his arms, but eight o'clock was too early, a full two hours earlier than his usual time to fall asleep, and he didn't have the confidence to remain calm while holding a muscular, muscular man by his side. Power but not spring heart rippling.

So Cheng Jingchi decided to find something to do and sleep until the usual bedtime, which was more natural.

He will become a homeless person in the next month, and he still has a mortgage on his head. Finding a new home in advance has become a problem that needs to be solved urgently.

In the second semester of senior year, when other students were busy writing papers and participating in various job fairs, he had a clear goal and devoted himself to preparing for the exam, and was admitted to the civil service system, so that he had very little experience in job hunting. .

Now Leng Buding suddenly retired from the job he had been familiar with for several years and re-entered the ranks of talent candidates, which made him somewhat uncertain.

He decided to search for news in the circle of classmates and friends, and inquire about the market before talking.

He doesn't count on state agencies anymore. Since the woman of the Yan family has made up her mind not to let him continue in the public service system, he must encounter similar problems when applying for jobs in other departments. Cheng Jingchi is too lazy to bother, so he just I want to try my luck in a private unit.

Cheng Jingchi turned on the computer and searched for the latest American sci-fi blockbuster for Li Zhan to watch.

Li Zhan used a mobile phone that his unit gave as a bonus. Because the configuration was too low, watching movies always freezes, and playing movies on the computer is more refreshing.

Li Zhan likes American sci-fi blockbusters very much, and he was soon fascinated by them, watching them with relish.

Cheng Jingchi smiled, clicked on the WeChat group, and saw a row of 999 chat records, she was really admirable in her heart, I don't know why these people have so much to talk about when they have nothing to do.

Randomly click on one of the colleague groups, the group is full of staff of the postal system, most of them are women, usually the group is basically posting baby, husband, house, car, skin care products, and today is no exception, Cheng Jingchi watched two I found it boring, turned it off, and clicked on another classmate group.

This is even more cruel, the big night is actually showing food.

#I found a super delicious stewed meat shop today, the taste is so good, it almost turned the hot stewed meat that my brother took me to Qinhuang Restaurant last time into a scum.just look at the picture#

What follows is a series of food pictures, and the background is obviously a street with stalls in a noisy university town.

There are quite a lot of delicacies in the sun, including braised pork, ear tips, edamame, dried tofu, lotus root slices, duck gizzards... a big plate full of greasy.

To be honest, from the appearance point of view, these lo mei can only be called mediocre, which is about the same level as his mother's cooking. It is really hard to understand why some people are so respectful.

The person who posted the picture is a high school classmate of his, from a well-to-do family, his father is a middle school teacher, and his mother is the head nurse of the Municipal People's Hospital. The uncharacteristic lo mei is highly praised.

Maybe there is something special about it.

It was obvious that Cheng Jingchi was not the only one who had the same thought, and someone immediately replied, "It's really so delicious? It looks quite ordinary, I don't think it's any different from the stalls in the night market."

The person who posted the picture was immediately upset, and said: "Don't look bad, the taste is really delicious. There are many people queuing up to buy it. It took me a lot of effort to buy it. Humph, it's all a bunch of people. I don't know the goods."

As if afraid that people would not believe it, another picture was posted immediately.

The background of the picture looks like a night market stall, and there is a long queue in front of one of the stalls. Compared with the deserted stalls around, it is really eye-catching.

The people in the group became interested: "Report the coordinates."

"It's on the street of Jingcheng University's new student apartment on Xiangshan South Road in the university town. People from the university town can come and try their luck. If you are far away, forget it. When you arrive, they will be sold out. The lo mei here It tastes good and sells out very fast, and it’s sold out before nine o’clock every day.” Ye Chi posted three proud emojis in a row, showing that he was very happy to be able to buy the sought-after lo-mei among so many people.

University Town Xiangshan South Road University Apartment?

Cheng Jingchi raised her eyebrows, thinking why does this address look so familiar?

Zoom in on the picture and take a closer look, and it's fun.

The location of the picture capture is very good. Although the long line of customers covers most of the stalls, but who the hell is the person who is leaning sideways to get the seasoning from the glass cabinet?

Unexpectedly, the fucking lo-mei stall was so popular, Cheng Jingchi was very surprised.

"Ah, don't come here, the boss's stall is sold out, and there are still a lot of people queuing up!" Ye Chi sent another message shortly after, with a particularly gloating tone, "This is the first time I've seen such a hot scene. A night market stall."

At this time, some foodies in the group had already left for the University City, and when they saw Ye Chi saying that the boss had closed the stall, they immediately cried out.

"No, I just changed clothes and went downstairs!"

"Brother is even worse. I just got out of my daughter-in-law's quilt. This time I lost a lot."

"I already started the car, wasting gas money."

Some people also expressed doubts: "It looks very ordinary. So many people buy it. It can't be the food with poppy shells in the legend. Be careful of addiction."

Cheng Jingchi has also heard that in order to attract diners, some shops will add poppy shells to their food, which will cause mild addiction after a long time.

Not long ago, a reporter made an unannounced visit and reported that a small amount of poppy husk was added to the seasoning of a rice branch restaurant in the old neighborhood. Can do anything without a butthole.

Now that someone was so suspicious of his mother, Cheng Jingchi immediately became unhappy.

Although his mother's level of making lo mei is average, but the recipe is good, it was given by his grandfather, and now it is cooked in the alchemy furnace.

That alchemy stove is a vessel used by alchemists to brew elixir and refine it into alchemy. It has been soaked in the essence of elixir for many years. Such a magical weapon is overkill for cooking meat, and most people can't eat it. , actually said that the braised pork sold by his mother had poppy shells mixed in, it was unbearable.

Cheng Jingchi was a little annoyed. When others said he was bad, he might just laugh it off and not care at all, but he couldn't allow others to say his mother was bad.

His mother worked two jobs by herself back then, working day and night, and brought him up with great pains. If she was really the kind of person who didn't even want a conscience for money, she wouldn't have had such a hard life.

So Cheng Jingchi from the Wannian Diving Party couldn't help but replied: "I can guarantee that the stewed pork made by my mother is not mixed with any poppy shells except for the normal seasonings and herbs. If you don't believe me, you can buy some and remove the quality." inspection department."

As soon as this remark came out, the group immediately exploded.

"Huh? Is Jingchi also in the group?"

"Wow, the Wannian diving party can't help but show up."

"What? The boss is Jingchi's mother? That's great. In the future, when you want to eat, you don't have to queue up. Just call Jingchi and ask Auntie to save some for us."

Ye Chi was even more exaggerated, and said directly with the face of a local tyrant who is not short of money: "I will contract Auntie's lo-mei stall from now on."

This time, Ye Chi was turned into scum like he stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Fuck you, how much can you eat with your small body? It won't hold you to death!"

"Ye Chi, your voice is rough now that you have made money, and you have contracted all the lo mei made by your aunt, why don't you go to heaven?"

"That's right, even if you eat alone, it's not the way to eat. You did it on purpose, right? You hooked out the gluttons of my buddies, and in the end, there was not even a little scum left."

Ye Chi was unanimously condemned by everyone in the group, so he hurriedly excused himself to escape.

Everyone was laughing and joking for a while, and someone asked Cheng Jingchi: "How is your boy? I haven't seen you talking in the group before."

Cheng Jingchi has a bit of an independent personality. In fact, she doesn't like to be noisy, and she doesn't like to play with her mobile phone when she has nothing to do.I used to raise cats after work, and I had to help Cheng’s mother set up a stall, so I didn’t make much noise in the group. Of course, the main reason was because my parents divorced when I was young, and when others met, they would use a few sentences in less than three sentences. She looked at him with pity, as if he was so pitiful.

As time passed, Cheng Jingchi didn't like chatting with people very much, and really didn't like the cautious attitude others treated him, as if his parents divorced, he was much worse than others.

This habit has been maintained until after graduation. Although the group of alumni and friends has added a lot, he is almost always a ghost member and rarely speaks.

However, chatting with everyone today, playing tricks and making jokes, Cheng Jingchi felt that this relaxed atmosphere was actually not bad, because he was too sensitive before.

"Don't mention it, the unit has reduced its establishment, and next month it will become a jobless vagrant."

"No way, your postal system has also laid off employees?" Someone was shocked, "Has the current economic situation become so severe? I saw that Jingcheng was developing here and there, and there was a thriving scene. I thought the economy was so prosperous." !"

"Only real estate is thriving, right? Other industrial units are in a downturn. It is said that our unit will lay off employees next year, and there will be a lot of layoffs."

There are also those who hold public jobs like Cheng Jingchi, who are puzzled: "No, Jingchi is a civil servant who has passed the examination. It stands to reason that even if the unit reduces the number of employees, it should not be laid off directly, but try to arrange for job transfers, unless Jing was laid off because she was unwilling to accept the new position.”

Cheng Jingchi thought to himself, the system is like this, but someone can't help but get in the way!

He knew how cheap that woman from the Yan family was more than ten years ago, but this woman still had a way to break his lower limit again.

Hearing that Cheng Jingchi encountered unspoken rules in the workplace, everyone sympathized with him, comforted him and offered advice to him, but none of them were reliable.

Cheng Jingchi also booed along with everyone, her mood improved a lot, and she felt that her depressed mood of the day was healed by friendship.

Sure enough, friends are still very important.

Cheng Jingchi watched them gossiping for a while, checked the news on the Internet for a while, saw that it was getting late, and was about to clean up before going to bed, when suddenly the phone rang.

The sudden ringtone made Li Zhan, who was concentrating on watching a sci-fi blockbuster, look up at him.

Cheng Jingchi glanced at the screen and found that it was an unfamiliar number. Although she felt strange in her heart, she still picked it up.

"Which one?"

A cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Jingchi? This is Ye Chi."

"..." Cheng Jingchi said, "Hello, hello."

Ye Chi was very noisy there, apparently still outside.

After a few seconds, the voice over there became a little quieter, and Ye Chi continued to say: "I was telling the truth in the group just now, can you help tell Auntie to save some more lo mei for me tomorrow. I will Going back to work, I happened to bring some for my brother and the others to eat."

"Okay, I'll ask my mother to keep as much as you want." Cheng Jingchi thought that he wanted two or three catties, and agreed wholeheartedly.

When he was in high school, Ye Chi was a well-known snack foodie. After so many years, he still hasn't changed.

"Ah, give me ten...ah, no, let's have thirty catties, more meat, and two catties for each of the other vegetarian dishes." Ye Chi said.

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

Are you really just taking it back for your brother to taste instead of reselling it?

"Okay, I'll call my mom later and ask her to keep it for you." Thirty catties is about thirty catties. His mother's daily amount of marinade is about that much. .

"Thank you very much." Someone called on the other end of the phone, Ye Chi responded, and said, "By the way, Jingchi, my brother's company is quite short of people, if you want to change jobs, you might as well try Try, it may be a lot of work and hard work, but the pay is pretty good.”

Cheng Jingchi's eyes widened in surprise. She didn't expect him to lose his job. The first person who seriously offered help was this classmate who didn't have a good relationship with him in high school. At that time, he was in the second stage of rebellious middle school. With Ye Chi's stupid look, he felt that he was careless.

In fact, only he himself knows the real reason, because he envies Ye Chi for having a particularly happy and complete family.

"Thank you, I will consider it." Cheng Jingchi thanked him sincerely.

"No need, it's just a small matter." Ye Chi on the other end of the phone still had a carefree tone, "Ah, my friend is calling me, I have to go, remember to tell auntie, you must give me the lo mei I want Stay out."

"Okay, will it be delivered to you then, or will you pick it up yourself?" Cheng Jingchi thought to himself, if he wanted to deliver it, then he would ask for leave to deliver it.

"No, I'll pick it up by myself then."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Jingchi's heart skipped a beat. Cosmetics will not be officially put into production until early tomorrow. The income is high but the cycle is long. He urgently needs money to solve the current predicament.

Ye Chi's actions seemed to give him a signal that he had a feasible plan for the source of the mortgage next month.

The pressure in her heart eased a lot, Cheng Jingchi relaxed, thinking of the conversation just now, she couldn't help sighing again, looking a little depressed.

Ye Chi, who was like a fool in high school, now has a car and a house. Only he has such a big golden finger, and he is still worrying about the monthly mortgage.

It's so popular that people compare to each other, so you have to throw them away when you compare goods!

Cheng Jingchi sat in a daze, Li Zhan raised his face from the screen: "Are you going to sleep?"

He nodded: "Yes, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Even though she knows that she will be laid off next month, but she is still working this month, Cheng Jingchi is still very serious about her work, as long as she works for one day, she must work hard.

Li Zhan turned off the computer and said, "Then go to sleep." He lifted the quilt and lay down.

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

At this time, the quilt was already very warm, Li Zhan didn't need to sleep here at all, and would the straight man really warm up another man's bed so naturally and actively?and--

Cheng Jingchi looked at Li Zhan who was sleeping next to him, and thought that warming the bed didn't require two people to sleep at one end, it would actually warm up faster if one person slept at one end.

Cheng Jingchi, who had been chatting with her classmates all night and gradually calmed down, was disturbed by Li Zhan's seemingly unintentional but problematic behavior, her mind was in a mess, and she habitually began to diverge her thinking again.

What does Li Zhan mean?Do you like him too?No matter how you look at it, Li Zhan's attitude towards him is not like that of an ordinary friend, it is too intimate.

Cheng Jingchi turned her head and looked at Li Zhan's very distinctive mottled face, thinking that it was such a scary face, why did he still think it was ugly and handsome?

It seems that not only Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, but also Pan An.

Li Zhan lay on his back with his arms crossed behind his head, lying motionless under the quilt.

The bed in the master bedroom is larger than the one in the small room. It is a two-meter-wide bed. Even if two big men, Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan, are lying side by side, there is plenty of room. It doesn't feel crowded at all, and the disadvantages are obvious—— Cheng Jingchi no longer had an excuse to sleep with Li Zhan in his arms.

Yesterday I was still thinking about changing the bed in the small room to a big one, but one night Cheng Jingchi started to regret it again.

When choosing a bed, why did you choose such a large bed in the master bedroom?If he had known this earlier, he should have picked a small 1.2-meter bed and laid it out, so he would have reason to sleep with Li Zhan in his arms.

What a mistake.

Cheng Jingchi was regretting, but Li Zhan waited for a long time before he posted it. He gave him a strange look and said, "Aren't you afraid of the cold? Why don't you lean over?"

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

Cheng Jingchi's head was full of black lines, thinking that if he didn't take the initiative to stick it, he was worried that he, a straight man, would not be used to another man's whole body being so intimately close!

Well, since you are so considerate, I'd better not be polite.

The next second, Cheng Jingchi took the initiative to lean on Li Zhan's body. Seeing that Li Zhan didn't respond, she surreptitiously reached out and hugged his waist, posing in a comfortable sleeping position, and began to feel sleepy contentedly.

Li Zhan didn't move and let him hold him, only his steady breathing and heartbeat could be heard in the dark.

Cheng Jingchi was holding the Li Zhan brand human-shaped thermostat heater, and was soon summoned by Zhou Gong, her eyelids were heavy.

Before falling into a sound sleep, Cheng Jingchi thought to himself, even if Li Zhan only regards him as a good friend and good landlord, he has no meaning in that regard at all, and he has no regrets to have such a good friend and good brother like him.

After Cheng Jingchi let out a steady and long breath, after confirming that he had fallen into a deep sleep, Li Zhan, a good friend and brother who Cheng Jingchi trusted very much, raised his arms and looked at his peaceful sleep through the faint moonlight outside the window. After a long time, he sighed softly, as if he was talking to himself, or asking someone.

"You, do you really not understand or are you pretending to be confused..."