Please bear into the urn

After eating, Tezuka consciously went to clean up the dishes.Buer turned around in the living room, and only then did he notice something different.Watching Tezuka carefully mix his own things with his, he couldn't help being a little funny.

Tezuka looked at Fuji's smiling side face, and his heart softened, "Zhou Zhu, I just found out today that you helped me choose many of the frequently used items that Atobe sent me. Thank you!" Buer knows him so well, and is also grateful that Buer has put so much thought into him.

Bu Er's cheeks were slightly red, "It's just a little effort, besides, I need to use it myself, so I bought it together."

Tezuka didn't say anything, just smiled and continued to tidy up the kitchen.Bu Er sneaked a glance at him, feeling very happy in his heart.Turning around and going to his study, he saw the books of the two of them lined up next to each other.It's just... Buer raised his eyebrows and glanced at the empty floor in the middle, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Walking quickly back to her bedroom, Buer opened the door and was stunned by the big bed that could sleep four people.Fortunately, the bedroom is relatively large, otherwise there would be no room for activities.Fuer walked over to look at the bed in frustration, and knew without thinking that it must be Atobe's handwriting.

Sitting on the bed with one buttocks, although it feels very good, but... when he thinks that he will have to sleep on the same bed with Tezuka, he can't help but think about it.The most important thing is, what if I couldn't help stretching out my claws and was rejected by Tezuka.

Fidgeting through his hair, Bu Er simply collapsed on the bed.I don't know if it's still too late to drive Tezuka out?Covering his face, he felt like he had dug a hole and jumped into it by himself, wondering if he would simply bury himself later.

"Zhou Zhu, just finished eating, don't lie on the bed, it's not good for your health." Tezuka probably knew what Fuji was thinking at the moment, but it felt really good to see Fuji's body blending into the snow-white quilt, "The bed is a trace It was sent from the Ministry, saying that your original bed was too small to sleep two people.” Tezuka betrayed the team members without hesitation, and Atobe, who was working at the other end, sneezed several times.

"Which bastard is speaking ill of my uncle behind his back." Atobe raised his eyebrows, and continued to concentrate on what he was doing.

Shinobu, who came home from work, just came in. When he heard Atobe sneeze, he hurried over, "Xiao Jing, did you catch a cold?" He said, he walked over and touched Atobu's forehead, but found nothing unusual , Only then did I feel relieved.

Atobe looked at Ninzuzu who cared about him, and felt a little happy, but his face was still cold. He stretched out his hand and waved Ninzuzu's hand away, and said coldly, "Aren't you in a cold war with me, come and see my jokes?"

Renzu was a little puzzled by his question, "Xiaojing, when did I have a cold war with you?"

"I kicked you out of bed that day, and you avoided me for two consecutive days. Isn't it a cold war?" Atobe said arrogantly.

Ren Zu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "What is the cold war? That night I... I was afraid that I couldn't help but attack you again. I saw that you were not very happy, so I went to the study. I had a few major surgeries, and I came back late, so I was afraid of disturbing your sleep, so I slept in the study. I have nothing to do today, so I came to pick you up after work."