Perhaps Zhang Zhuo's expression was too realistic, Du Ze yawned half-stretched on the bed, staring at him: "I, I don't."

"Which which?"

Du Ze instinctively shrunk towards the quilt, raised his hand, rubbed his ears, put his eyes on the protruding quilt, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

When Du Ze's head was almost buried under the quilt again, Zhang Zhuo stood at the door with a calm tone, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes: "Get up, I'm just preparing dinner."

"Have I slept for so long?" Du Ze checked the time and got out of bed quickly. He was a little uncomfortable when he just got out of the bed, but he didn't feel cold soon after turning on the heater. Zhang Zhuo was cooking in the kitchen with a spatula. Sleepy head leaned on the door frame, staring blankly at the hand that was constantly frying the chicken, Zhang Zhuo turned his head to look at him, with no anger on his face and said: "It's been more than two hours, haven't you woken up yet?" ?”

"It seems a little bit, next time I can't sleep for too long, if I sleep for too long, I won't be able to fall asleep at night." Du Ze collapsed to the side again after speaking.

Zhang Zhuo turned his head for a glance, and gestured to him with his hand: "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Du Ze thought that he was going to order him to be a nanny again, with a bit of reluctance on his face, but his feet were very honest.

Zhang Zhuo reached out and touched Du Ze's forehead, then turned around and said, "Laver egg soup, there is no big tonic soup today."

Anyway, he didn't do it with his hands, Du Ze raised his hands to express that there was no problem, as if he had returned to the college days of the two of them, he lazily raised his head and put it directly on Zhang Zhuo's shoulder, and said slowly: "I remember, there is a little girl in our dormitory. pot."

The small pot is specially used to cook supper, because Du Ze always complains that he is hungry. He is not hungry. He obviously thinks that the food in the cafeteria is not good and wants to cook a small stove. It was found that he had a young master's temper.Zhang Zhuo remembered that Du Ze had secretly bought a barbecue pot, but the first time they had a fire together in the dormitory, they were caught by his aunt in rounds. No matter how many good things he said, he confiscated the pot and vegetables together. Du Ze still had a big fish ball stuck on his chopsticks, seeing this, he quickly stuffed it into his mouth, tears were scalded, and he didn't let go of a crack.

Later, the weather got colder, and Du Ze had a thick quilt, so he bought an electric blanket and plugged it into the socket excitedly, completely forgetting that the dormitory has a voltage limit, and the moment he plugged it in, the power tripped immediately, and the old king who was playing games on the next bed Jumping: "You actually plugged in an electric blanket!"

When Zhang Zhuo went down, he brought Du Ze with 'I'm wronged' written all over his face, and the housekeeper aunt saw them and said, "Why are you again?"

As for the small pot, it was bought by Zhang Zhuo, and he could cook some porridge on weekends. Zhang Zhuo never felt that he was hypocritical, but at that time, he did have a feeling of 'true happiness'.

"Tomorrow, a friend of Tao Jiayu's Japanese grocery store will open, and he invites us to join in the show. Would you like to go?"

Du Ze rubbed Zhang Zhuo's shoulder and muttered, "Go, of course I'm going to eat, it's the kind that doesn't cost money."

"You can eat, Tao Jiayu will pay for it." Zhang Zhuo put the fried Kung Pao Chicken on a plate and handed it to Du Ze, "Don't hinder me here."

"How did I hinder you?"

"Go to the bathroom and wash your face. If you look listless, you won't have the appetite to eat."

Being bullied again for no reason, Du Ze came back after walking a few steps, Zhang Zhuo said, "It's time to eat, do you want to fight?"

"Just now, it was fine." Du Ze went back to the bedroom and planned to wash his face. When he skillfully touched the towel to wipe the water, he saw a new toothbrush next to him. He just took it apart and put it on top of the toothpaste. He was not at his own home but acted naturally as if he was staying at his own home. He tried to find that little bit of politeness, but he stood there for a long time and failed. When he went out, he said, "Thank you."

Zhang Zhuoxiao's meaning is unclear: "Is there anything to be thankful for, what do you need to prepare for work tomorrow?"

"There is nothing to prepare, I want to open an online store."

"Open an online store?"

Du Ze nodded: "Didn't you say you wanted to switch to graphic design? It's just a matter of practice. I don't think it will be more troublesome than Party A's father in the contract."

"Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Because I want to learn more. I'm still young. If there is something I want to learn, I have to learn it."

Zhang Zhuo replied, "Do you have a plan?"

Du Ze bit his chopsticks and shook his head: "I haven't started making it yet, so take your time."

"Then take down your computer and the things you need after eating."

Zhang Zhuo said it in a serious manner. Du Ze thought that everyone had different positions, so he would definitely be able to help him.So after eating, I moved all the computers and notebooks down, and when I pressed the elevator, I ran into the neighbor's aunt, who was an old man who liked to laugh.

"Ozawa, you move."

Du Ze held his book and computer and said with a smile, "No, I'm going to a friend's house to deal with something. Goodbye, grandma."

Zhang Zhuo had nothing to deal with and just read a book beside him, and then he went to bed first to let Du Ze rest early.In fact, Du Ze didn't want to move so fast. After all, opening a store is just an idea. He also needs to combine his spare time to measure whether the plan is feasible. But after being confirmed by Zhang Zhuo, he seemed to have motivation, and he typed the keyboard for several hours to delete it. A lot, but Du Ze felt satisfied.

"It's getting late, hurry up and brush your teeth, the quilt is very hot."

Du Ze let out a "hey" and brushed his teeth, then changed into his pajamas. The fluffy pajamas were very comfortable against the skin. When he got into the quilt, he was so warm that even his toes curled up, "It's so warm."

Zhang Zhuo smiled but said, "There are eggs in the refrigerator, you can eat as many as you want tomorrow."

"Then you are eating fried eggs Haishu boiled eggs."

"Same as before, remember?" Zhang Zhuo said.

Du Ze's ears softened, half of his face was hidden in the quilt, and he said, "I remember." He was thinking about what Zhang Zhuo said, and after waiting for a long time, he leaned over and whispered, "It's all the same as before."

Zhang Zhuo held his breath most of the time, because he had nowhere to vent his anger even when he was facing Du Ze, and when he was not angry, most of the time when he heard Du Ze talking, he wanted to laugh, no matter how many times he listened to it.

He frowned and lowered his voice, a slightly deep baritone pierced into Du Ze's ears: "You still come close, do you still want to hug me to sleep?"

Sure enough, Du Ze hid to the right as if fleeing for his life, but the posture of lying on his side made his red ears easier to be seen.

There is really nothing wrong with my sleeping. My father and I have slept for so long without saying that I can hug people.

Du Ze felt very embarrassed to sleep and hug someone at such an age. He probably was too tired and lacked sleep recently, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep as soon as possible.

But the next day he was woken up by the alarm clock. When he stretched out his hand and pressed the phone, he found that his head was resting on one arm, and his back was pressed against a slowly rising chest. Not only that, but his legs were also clamped The posture of Zhang Zhuo's legs is weird and ambiguous.

Du Ze fell into deep reflection all morning, to the point where he deserted at work and couldn't remember what the section chief said.

Because Tao Jiayu wanted to invite them to eat Japanese food, Zhang Zhuo said in the morning that he would come to pick him up from get off work in the evening, Du Ze wondered whether to say sorry to Zhang Zhuo, he took advantage of others this morning, the first thing Zhang Zhuo did after waking up was to move The arm was obviously stiff for a long time.

It is unsafe to ask for leave and go back early on the first day of work in the new year, but for the sake of Du Ze’s hard work last year, this little leave is particularly easy to ask for. In fact, it is not only because of this reason, because everyone found that the intern who came last year Xu Jing silently disappeared in the office. She went to the second floor and would not appear on this floor again.

"Hi, I'm off work now." Halfway through the appointed time, Du Ze tried to call Tao Jiayu's phone, but it was turned off, so he didn't know where the Japanese grocery store was. Tao Jiayu's friend, he also bought gifts.

Zhang Zhuo asked him to stand still on the platform: "Let's go to Tao Jiayu first, don't worry about that brat."

In Du Ze's memory, Zhang Zhuo never mentioned Tao Jiayu's "stinky boy". Now that he did, it meant that the other party had done something.

After getting into the car, Du Ze observed the man's face and asked, "What's wrong with Tao Jiayu?"

"I'm angry at the crown and become blue face, meddling in my own business."

Du Ze didn't realize it at first, and said with a smile, "Is that the pretty sister from last time?" After thinking about it, he stopped laughing, "What blue face..."

Zhang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, and asked, "Beautiful sister?"

"……Eh?"

"He is a pretty brother."

goo-dong-

Du Ze looked ahead and heard the sound of himself swallowing.

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