Zitong's Si Yuchu

Si Yuchu sent Si Jinyang back to the bedroom and asked Zitong to take a bath first.

"Father, will Teacher Tongtong live at our house tomorrow?"

"Don't stop."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"I can't live."

"Ah~" Si Jinyang kicked off the bear slippers in great disappointment and climbed onto his little bed with his butt pouted, "Then dad, can you let Teacher Tong Tong stay at our house?"

Si Yuchu covered his son with a quilt and asked, "Why did you let Teacher Tongtong stay at our house?"

Si Jinyang thought for a while, "Teacher Tongtong is pretty, and he can sing, dance, become a princess, and play with me."

"Okay, go to sleep." Si Yuchu rubbed his son's hair, sighed, and didn't know where Zhang Jiaqing, that irresponsible dead woman, went.

"Oh, good night, Dad." Xiao Jinyang kissed his father and closed his eyes obediently.

"Good night."

When Si Yuchu returned to the bedroom, Zitong was already asleep. He went to the bathroom to take a shower with light movements, changed into his pajamas, and fell asleep on the bed.

After submitting the manuscript every week, I can rest for two days, and then die for three to five days, and then the infinite vicious circle.

Si Yuchu fell into a deep sleep after thinking about recruiting people, but...the more he slept, the heavier he felt on his body, and he stretched out his hand a few times, only to feel slippery and soft.

"Hmm..." Zitong frowned and moved up, it's so annoying, someone pinched him.

Si Yuchu opened his eyes irritably, and what he saw was Zitong's exquisite and enchanting face, even in his sleep, his whole body exuded a charming aura.

Glancing down, Si Yuchu felt a surge of heat in his nose, Zitong's quilt had long been hung aside, and he was lying naked beside him, and most of his body was pressed against him.

The most terrible thing is that his hand is actually on someone's buttocks, no wonder it feels so good.

Zitong arched forward unconsciously, his body immediately showed a seductive arc, and his white buttocks were completely exposed in front of Si Yuchu's eyes.

Sleeping naked in the house of someone you met for the second time?Si Yuchu didn't know whether to call Zitong innocent or stupid.

Si Yuchu took his hand away from his buttocks, slipped it across his waistline accidentally, and then a sweet moan sounded in his ear.

Si Yuchu: "..."

The cold water poured down from the shower, continuously sliding down along the honey-colored skin, Si Yuchu's chest was constantly heaving, and the movements of his hands were hasty and fast.

The milky white liquid looked extremely obscene, and was gradually washed away by the water flow. Si Yuchu wiped the water off his face, dried his body helplessly and walked out of the bathroom.

Early in the morning, he actually had to take a cold shower and masturbate?

This day is simply impossible.

When Zitong woke up, he was confused for a while before realizing that he was at Siyu Chu's house.

After getting dressed and going out, Si Yuchu was already heating milk, and the sandwiches on the table looked delicious.

"Morning, go wash up and come out for breakfast."

"Good morning." Zitong nodded happily and turned into the bathroom.

Si Yuchu put all the breakfast on the dining table to wake Si Jinyang up, and for the first time a third person appeared on the Si family's dining table.

"Teacher Tongtong, is Dad's bed comfortable?" Si Jinyang asked Zitong opposite him while holding a sandwich.

"Well, it's very comfortable." Zitong paused, "However, I always feel like there are bugs biting my ass."

Si Yuchu almost spit out a mouthful of milk, bug?

"Are you okay?" Zi Tong hurriedly walked around behind him and helped him smooth his chest.

Si Jinyang giggled, "Dad, you are so stupid!"

Si Yuchu: "..."

After breakfast, Zitong was faced with the four words of sending you back. He didn't think of any excuse to stay until he was standing downstairs in the community.

"Take this medicine back. Apply it twice a day. The bruises on your body will heal in a few days."

Zitong took the medicine and held it in his hand, staring at the ground absently, after a while he suddenly raised his head to look at the people around him, "Will you like me in the future?"

Si Yuchu didn't know what was wrong and suddenly thought of what happened in the morning, "Cough...you..."

Zi Tong stared at him eagerly, "I...will I?"

"Jin Yang is still very young, and I'm always so busy at work." Si Yuchu paused and continued: "So I don't have time to fall in love, let alone take care of someone, so...do you understand? "

Zi Tong blinked, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"You're not my type." Si Yuchu simply said it plainly.

His current situation determines that what he needs is someone who can take care of Jinyang and him, a good wife.

If he is some kind of domineering president, a diamond king who is worth hundreds of millions, then he will definitely choose Zitong as his lover without hesitation.

But... unfortunately he wasn't.

Zi Tong was stunned, with tears in his eyes, but he tried his best to show a smiling face, "It's okay, I know I'm terrible, but can you stop liking others first?"

He will become excellent, and he will become a person who can take care of Xiao Jinyang and Si Yuchu.

But please don't like others, when I mature, I will become the person who loves you the most.

Si Yuchu reached out to wipe away the wetness from the edge of his eyes, and said a word softly.

"it is good."

Because it was a weekend, the kindergarten was empty, and Zitong sat alone on the swing and watched the stars shining all over the sky.

He still had a diary on his lap.

Saturday, November 2017, 7

Yesterday I stayed overnight at Xiao Jinyang's house and slept in Si Yuchu's bed.

Although he suffered a lot of injuries and pain, he was also very happy. Si Yuchu is a gentle person.

Knowing that Si Yuchu doesn't like her today, she is very sad and wants to cry.

Zitong closed the diary and hugged it into his arms, leaning his head on the rope of the swing, the cool night wind brushed against his cheeks with incredible tenderness, just like Si Yuchu's fingers touching his eyes.

"Si Yuchu, I will definitely become a very good person."

Zitong cheered himself up and went back to sleep with a smile on his face, the swing behind him swayed gently under the starlight.

On Sunday, Zitong woke up very early and went into the kitchen. Since he helped Aunt Zhang finish cooking last time, every time he wanted to come, he was always declined with various reasons.

He felt that the shrimp he made last time was pretty good, and the children enjoyed eating it too, but it was a bit dark.

The rice cooker is still very convenient, as long as it is plugged in.

Zitong washed half a bowl of rice and poured it into the pot, then took what he thought was about the same amount of water, clapped his hands with satisfaction, moved the stool and began to wait for the indicator light on the rice cooker to switch from cooking to keeping warm.

Half an hour later, Zitong turned on the rice cooker with great anticipation, but, it seems, it seems...he cooked a pot of porridge?

In the second attempt, Zitong specially put in less water. After half an hour, Zitong who turned on the rice cooker was a little discouraged. There was too little water, and the rice looked hard.

After a morning, Zitong rubbed his hair, looking at the messy kitchen and the food he wasted, he wanted to cry.

He is sorry for Aunt Zhang, sorry for Si Yuchu, and even more sorry for Uncle Farmer.

Who said cooking rice is the easiest?

Obviously it's hard to die!