What to do if you fall in love with Sleeping God

Shen Huo nodded stiffly, not knowing how to answer Zhuli, he didn't dare to move, for fear that Zhuli would accidentally drop him.

Zhuli also felt very embarrassed about the current situation, he slowly put Shen Zhuo on the sofa, worried that he might accidentally get hurt by himself, but fortunately this didn't happen.After it was completely stabilized, Zhuli slowly withdrew his hand, and pinched Shen Huo's thigh a few times by the way.Feel good.Zhuli thought very seriously.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Shen Huo slowly got up from the sofa, stretched his tense muscles, and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhuli looked at Shen Huo in general, and showed a meaningful smile by the way.

As night falls, the city is filled with all kinds of lights at night, which is dizzyingly beautiful.Zhuli returned home with confusion.

Zhuli had a headache, Shen Huo was like a child, it was not at ease, and there was no way to go on like this, Zhuli decided to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Shen Huo.

Shen Huo was still lying on the sofa watching TV, completely unaware of Zhuli's thoughts.

Zhuli walked over, patted Shen Huo on the shoulder, smiled at him, and said, "The guest room is ready, do you want to sleep in the guest room or continue to sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Huo nodded and shook his head, he himself didn't know what he wanted, whether he was simply reluctant to part with the soft sofa, or the smell of bamboo gravel on the sofa, Shen Huo couldn't tell.It may be the latter, no matter what the reason is, Shen Huo doesn't want to sleep in a cold room, no matter how good the environment is.

Zhuli sighed, sleeping on the sofa all the time is not an option, if people find out that the dignified Mr. Shen actually sleeps on the sofa, he will probably be sprayed to death by his brainless fans.This is not an option either.An idea slowly sprouted in Zhuli's heart.Why don't you let Shen Huo sleep with you?For some reason, Zhuli felt that as soon as this idea was brought up, Shen Zhuo would definitely agree.

Zhuli took a deep breath and asked Shen Huo seriously: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Shen Huo was flattered.He seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and hurriedly agreed.Joke, this is his dream.Shen Huo had already had several dreams related to Zhuli. In the dream, Zhuli was still called Zhuli, and his appearance was exactly the same, but his identities were obviously different.In the dream, Zhuli was a high-ranking high god, while he was just a dispensable, useless little god.The two of them should have no intersection at all, but for some reason, there is a red thread connected on the little finger. A simple red thread is worth a thousand words.It is precisely because of this red thread that the otherworldly upper god began to notice his little transparency...

Every time the dream came to an abrupt end, Shen Huo didn't know who the upper god was, and what was his relationship with him. Afterwards, he felt that Zhuli looked more and more familiar, more and more familiar.

Seeing that Shen Huo didn't respond for a long time, Zhuli thought that he didn't agree, and planned to spread the quilt that he packed on the sofa for Shen Huo.At this moment, Shen Huo finally came back to his senses, and he hurriedly said: "I am willing, very willing!"

Zhu Li was surprised by the urgency and sincerity in this tone, and then felt that the successful marriage proposal speech was very embarrassing, so he hurriedly spread the quilt on his bed, and went to do other things.Shen Huo was abruptly dragged into the bathroom by the bamboo gravel, and after cleaning up severely, she was allowed to go to bed.Not long after going to bed, Shen Huo fell asleep, with a smile of unknown meaning still on the corner of his mouth.

When Zhu Li went to bed and rested, he looked at the bewildered sleeping face, and a lot of thoughts surged in his heart. He found that this familiar face had not changed at all, and it was still as delicate as before. The lover of my dreams!

Zhuli sighed, feeling that he was too worthless, he was just an old lover, why couldn't he let it go, obviously he could forget all about the lovers he found all these years in less than a month.