【Rebirth】Late Cool

After the two and one dog broke away from the enthusiastic greetings of the people, they dragged their dripping trousers and moved back to the elevator entrance.

Speechless all the way.

Even the dogs are extraordinarily peaceful.

The sound of iron cables going up and down echoed in the elevator, and Wu Liang struggled all the way, finally breaking the silent Tower of Babel: "Well, I pushed you down again just now, sorry, did you hit something?"

Zhou Xiangwan has a deep research on the strategy of advancing and retreating with limits, and immediately walked down the ladder handed over: "I hit my head, can you see if there is any pitfall?"

Wu Liang stretched out his hand and silently picked out the dead leaves hidden in Zhou Xiangwan's hair, and suddenly Fu Zhi's heart got to Zhou Meimei's Achilles heel: "Young Master Zhou, you seem to be bald."

...exm?

Zhou Xiangwan stretched out his hands to cover the top of his head, his eyes widened as if he had suffered a huge injury. It is undeniable that the first thing that came to his mind was his daddy Zhou's shiny back of the head.But after thinking about it, in his previous life he lived to be over 30 and still hadn't bald. Now he is full of youthful vibes, so how could he be bald if he says he is bald.

"Nonsense," Zhou Xiangwan touched the thick-haired Tianling Gai, and he was relieved. Just as he wanted to show Wu Liang a domineering president, the elevator thumped, and Wu Liang's floor arrived.

Wu Liang suppressed his smile and pretended to be nonchalant and stepped out, "Young Master Zhou, goodbye."

How could Zhou Xiangwan let it go, and immediately dragged Haha out to flirt with the family, "Hey, wait a minute, I have something to say."

Wu Liang was already standing at the door of the house, making a gesture to take out the key to open the door: "What are you going to say?"

Zhou Xiangwan was at a loss for words for a while, he couldn't say that I wanted to have a wall, could you cooperate with me.

"Well, I'll watch you open the door before leaving." Zhou Xiangwan quickly made an excuse, "What if... the perverted killer hides at your house?"

Wu Liang put his hands in his pockets and turned his back to Zhou Xiangwan without saying a word for a long while. The atmosphere of silence made him a little nervous: "What's the matter, did you find any clues about the fugitive?"

Wu Liang turned around with doubts in his eyes: "I don't seem to have a key with me?"

Zhou Xiangwan watched Wu Liang fumble left and right, he couldn't believe the objective fact that he didn't bring the key, and couldn't hold back his beastly clothes: "Haha, how can you be so cute hahahahaha."

Wu Liang received a critical blow of [-] points, and his body was sticky and had a fishy smell, which made him feel like a salted fish that had been exposed to the sun for more than ten days. When his whole body was going to be bad, Talking is not too brainy, he complained in a low voice: "If you didn't hug me suddenly...you would still laugh."

He thought he said it in a low voice, but Zhou Xiangwan listened to all directions, remembering Wu Lianglin's nervousness before leaving the house, his heart softened, and he stopped laughing immediately: "Blame me, blame me. In this way, you go to my house to take a bath first. Can I call the property to open the door?"

Wu Liang seemed to be hesitating when he saw that he didn't speak, Zhou Xiangwan raised his dog's paw and swore: "If I pester you to wash together, curse me and Haha for the rest of my life."

Ha Gouzi seemed to understand Zhou Xiangwan's words from the bottom of his heart, and immediately withdrew his little paw, his gray-blue eyes rolled up to the sky, explaining his dislike of strength with actions.

Wu Liang touched Haha's dog's head, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart: "That's really troublesome for you."

"No trouble," Zhou Xiangwan walked towards the elevator with Haha in his arms, thinking, sooner or later they will live together anyway.

……

Originally, according to common sense, tonight is a good time for something to happen.After Zhou Xiangwan solved Wu Liang's key problem, he listened to the sound of splashing water in the bathroom with his hair wet.

But he can't.Zhou Xiangwan speculates that Wu Liang's current positioning of himself is a superficial rich second generation who is free to flirt and chat. Falling into the abyss of redemption.

Zhou Xiangwan lowered his head and told his younger brother: Hold on, innocent little Russian stallion!

Wu Liang dawdled in the bathroom for a long time, and after making sure that he didn't smell like salted fish, he came out in the pajamas Zhou Xiangwan gave him.

He stepped on the carpet and came to the living room, and found Zhou Xiangwan sitting on the sofa in long clothes and trousers, with his sleeves reaching down to his wrists, and he seemed to have a strange homely temperament. Come here, let me apply some anti-inflammatory medicine to the place where the cat scratched on your hand first."

Wu Liang raised his hand, there were several criss-crossing red scratches on the back of his hand, which were scratched by the frightened master when he was catching cats.

He sat down next to Zhou Xiangwan, Zhou Xiangwan's warm and dry hand held his cool fingertips, he wanted to withdraw his hand like an electric shock, but there was no strength, he looked at Zhou Xiangwan's drooping eyelashes , I couldn't bear to think, please, please, don't blush.

Zhou Xiangwan lowered his head and didn't notice Wu Liang's embarrassment at all. He gently pushed the wound away with a cotton swab and blew a few breaths from time to time. He felt a little regretful and should have caught the cat by himself.

"Tomorrow we're going to get vaccinated. Go early to avoid queuing. By the way, what do you want for breakfast?"

Wu Liang should have refused, but maybe Zhou Xiangwan's tone was too natural, or the cold air he blew on the back of his hand had a deceptive magic power, he curled his fingertips and raised a wish that he had always buried in his heart: " I think, eat a pancake, um..." He stammered, "The kind with ketchup on it to draw a smiling face."

Zhou Xiangwan felt sour when he heard that. He knew that it was when Wu Liang's parents were alive, and his mother would fry him an egg pancake with a smiling face every morning, but in his previous life, he never waited until he died to draw a picture on his breakfast. smiling people.

He knew that it was not easy for Wu Liang to make a request to him, and he was afraid that he would make people laugh away. He suppressed his emotions, took Wu Liang's other hand and began to apply the medicine, and said, "Don't worry, I am very experienced in drawing smiling faces. A few strokes can draw his strength of character."

Wu Liang's thinking was biased by Young Master Zhou's self-confidence, and he began to worry about whether he would eat a pancake with a grimace tomorrow.

Still looking forward to it though...

After applying the medicine, in the dead of night, alone and widowed, Zhou Xiangwan hurriedly handed the key to Wu Liang while he still had a little sanity.

Wu Liang took the key and wanted to leave in a hurry. He knew that the current self would not be able to refuse any request from Zhou Xiangwan.

Zhou Xiangwan sent Wu Liang to the door, and stopped him when he opened the door.

He stepped forward to hug Wu Liang and pecked his left cheek: "Good night."

Wu Liang grasped Zhou Xiangwan's clothes tightly, his voice was weak and echoed in the quiet corridor: "Good night."

Just like the chaos crystallized in the deep sea, the weak breath turns into a ten-mile coral sea, completely reborn.