blind date accident scene

When Zhou Yibai ran downstairs, he saw Meng Yu standing at the gate of the community.

Meng Yu held the pet box and briefcase in one hand, and put the other in the pocket of his suit pants, smiling cynically at him.

"Where's the car?" Zhou Yibai ran all the way over, panting and pulling Meng Yu's sleeve, motioning him to follow him.

Meng Yu's sleeve was pulled by him, so he took his hand and said, "Stop at the company."

"You came here?"

"That's right." Meng Yu nodded his head as a matter of course, "Go and see the way you came that day."

Zhou Yibai took Meng Yu into the elevator, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I won't let you up?"

Meng Yu smiled: "Will you still let me go up?"

"Why not?" Zhou Yibai squinted at Meng Yu while calming his breath, "Aren't you going to give me a live performance and beg me to forgive you?"

Meng Yu found that Zhou Yibai's expressions in front of him were more and more interesting, and he smiled again: "Well, since you want to see it so much..." He turned around and faced the corner.

Zhou Yibai was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that he would really come, so he quickly glanced at the elevator and said, "There are surveillance cameras here."

"It's okay." Meng Yu turned his back to Zhou Yibai, not knowing what he was doing, "When the police uncle comes later, just say I'm the duck that you can't sleep at night."

"???" Zhou Yi asked a question mark in white and black.

"Okay." Meng Yu still turned his back to Zhou Yibai, but turned to look at him, "Are you ready? The male anchor's live performance."

"It's better to say goodbye..."

"That's too late."

Meng Yu turned around instantly, Zhou Yibai closed his eyes intuitively.

However, a second later, he heard a "meow".He opened his eyes a little, but didn't see the obscene picture he imagined, only Meng Yu hugging Mao Mao.

Meng Yu didn't do anything obscene, but instead had a rather obscene expression. While opening Mao Mao's legs, he whispered excitedly: "Look! It's cat balls!"

"..." Zhou Yibai was speechless, but his body moved forward on his own, and he leaned forward with his head lowered.

"Look, how cute it is!" Meng Yu poked Mao Mao's balls, "Do you want to pet it?"

Zhou Yibai looked at the little bell-like cat ball, and couldn't help poking it with his finger.

Ah, round and round... Zhou Yibai poked it again.

Mao Mao had given up struggling, and was carried by them with a pale face, doing that cruel and inhuman thing.

When the elevator reached the floor, Meng Yu got out of the elevator with Mao Mao in his arms, and asked with a smirk, "Are you still satisfied with the live performance of the little tomcat host?"

Zhou Yibai nodded feebly, opened the door and asked, "Why does Maomao still have balls?"

Standing behind Zhou Yibai, Meng Yu was very excited, and replied, "It's a straight male cat. I want to find a wife for it in the future, but I can't be a eunuch now."

"Not in heat?"

"No." Meng Yu said, "I also find it strange, but it's not."

"Maybe he's as frigid as I am."

"???"

Zhou Yibai opened the door as if nothing had happened, and Meng Yu followed behind with the cat in his arms.

This house is rented by Zhou Yibai. It has two bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. The rent is not low but the transportation is convenient. You can go to the subway in 10 minutes from the house, and there are supermarkets nearby.In addition, this room has a lot of space, which is very suitable for children to play. Zhou Yibai gritted his teeth and rented it because of this.

As soon as you open the door, you will see the shoe cabinet, where big shoes and small shoes are lined up.There are coats of different sizes hanging on the coat rack at the side, and a small backpack in the shape of a caterpillar doll is hung on one of them.

Meng Yu looked at the small backpack and couldn't help poking it with his finger.

"Let Mao Mao come down to play." Zhou Yibai asked Meng Yu to put Mao Mao down, and helped Meng Yu hang up his suit jacket, "You go and sit on the sofa, and I'll see what else is in the refrigerator."

Zhou Yibai entered the kitchen, Meng Yu sat on the sofa and continued to look around curiously.

The walls on all sides are not wallpapered or painted, and are simply decorated with paintings.The illustrations with Zhou Yibai’s paintings, as well as a few children’s paintings that were obviously written by children, were framed and hung on the wall one by one, and there was even a small label on the bottom with the name of the painting, the author and date.

There is a big bookcase near the door of the living room. The bookcase is not full of books. There are storage boxes on several floors. The bottles and cans in the box are probably Zhou Yibai's paints.

There is a carpet under the bookcase, and the boxes made of cloth next to it are full of toys, which is Ningning's play area.

At the other end of the living room is a table, which is separated by several side-by-side low cabinets, separating Zhou Yibai's work area.There are three screens on the work table, scattered papers are stacked on both sides, and an open book and a drawing board are in the middle.

Although there are many things in the house, it does not give people a sense of clutter.And from the moment you step into the door, although you don't see the child, there are traces of the child in every corner, which makes this room extraordinarily lifelike.

Meng Yu leaned on the pillows of different shapes on the sofa, and let out a breath of relaxation.

"How about eating dumplings?" Zhou Yibai poked his head out from the kitchen.

"It's fine, whatever you cook is delicious." Meng Yu looked up at him, and suddenly had the illusion that he had finally returned to his home after a long day at work.

Meng Yu leaned back on the pillow and stretched.

He felt something hard behind him, reached out and took out a small red toy car.He held the car and looked left and right, imagining Ning Ning playing games with the car, and couldn't help laughing.

After lying down for a while, he came to the kitchen.

Looking in from the side of the door, I saw water boiling on the stove, and Zhou Yibai stood aside to make dipping sauce for him.

Zhou Yibai noticed that he was coming, raised his head and said, "Go and rest for a while, you will be fine soon."

He didn't leave or speak, just leaned against the door and looked at Zhou Yibai.

Seeing that he would not leave, Zhou Yibai said again: "Then wash your hands first, and wash your hands clean."

Meng Yu walked to the sink, Zhou Yibai also put down the bowl and came over.

Zhou Yibai helped him roll up his sleeves, wet his hands with boiling water, then pressed the duck-shaped jar next to him to squeeze out the hand sanitizer, first rubbing bubbles on his own hands, and then covering his hands.

"Wash your hands clean." Zhou Yibai carefully washed each of his fingers, changing the back after washing the front.

Zhou Yibai lowered his head very seriously, and from Meng Yu's angle, he could just see the back of his slender neck and the full and small earlobes of his ears.

Meng Yu watched and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed him on the neck.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Yibai covered his neck, raised his head and stared wide-eyed, "I didn't take a shower!"

Meng Yu smacked his lips in aftertaste, and said with a smirk, "Then kiss again after you finish washing."

Zhou Yibai glanced at him speechlessly, lowered his head to help him wash his hands clean, pointed to the rabbit towel hanging aside with his chin, and said, "You dry it yourself."

"Aren't you going to wipe it for me?"

"You're always making trouble."

"I won't make trouble anymore." Meng Yu hurriedly raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "Really."

Zhou Yibai didn't speak, but came over to help him dry his hands again, waved his hands in distaste after wiping, and said, "Get out! Take up space."

"Where do I take up space? I'm so handsome, it's a work of art here." Meng Yu leaned forward cheekily, hugged Zhou Yibai from behind with a smile, lowered his head and leaned his chin on Zhou Yibai's shoulder, "So it doesn't take up space?"

Zhou Yibai twisted and wanted to get rid of him but couldn't get rid of him, so he had no choice but to be hugged by him like this.

"Isn't it hot?"

"It's not hot, it's warm."

The two of them stared at the ups and downs of the dumplings in the pot, and Zhou Yibai stirred the water with a spoon.

"Is this all right?"

"Wait a minute."

Zhou Yibai wanted to go to the side to get a bowl, but Meng Yu refused to let it go, and the two of them moved to the bowl rack horizontally like crabs, and then walked back to the pot.

Zhou Yibai twisted again and wanted to break away, but Meng Yu didn't move, and he tightened his arms again, tightly hugging his waist.Zhou Yibai gave up struggling and started to scoop up the floating dumplings.

"Are you still eating?" Zhou Yibai had already packed all the dumplings.

"Eat." Meng Yu took it for granted.

"Why don't you let it go?"

"Don't let it go."

Zhou Yibai was extremely helpless, picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the sauce, and said, "I don't care if the clothes get dirty later."

Meng Yu originally put his chin on Zhou Yibai's right shoulder, but seeing that Zhou Yibai seemed to be about to feed him, he quickly switched to the left, nodded and said, "It's okay, if it's dirty, it will be dirty."

Zhou Yibai's dumplings were caught in his mouth, and he opened his mouth to eat it in one bite.

"The dumplings you cook are delicious, you really are a chef."

"...It's just quick-frozen dumplings."

"Oh, then the dipping sauce you made is delicious."

"Ass."

Meng Yu laughed, happy to be rejected.

The two of them ate a large bowl of dumplings while maintaining this sticky posture. After eating, Meng Yu rubbed his stomach, and collapsed back on the sofa in satisfaction.

Zhou Yibai was busy washing the dishes, and by the way, got some fish to feed Maomao. After cleaning the cat and the kitchen, he came out to wipe his hands.

It's already eleven o'clock.

The two looked at the clock at the same time, and then looked at each other.

Meng Yu changed to a provocative side-lying position, and winked at Zhou Yibai.

Zhou Yibai understood what Meng Yu meant, but it was a bit awkward for him to speak by himself, and he didn't know how to say it better.

"elder brother……"

Meng Yu continued to blink.

"tonight……"

Seeing Meng Yu scratching his head and making poses, Zhou Yibai felt more and more embarrassed, and didn't dare to ask him directly if he wanted to stay. He hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his head and said, "...do you want to eat the breakfast I made tomorrow?"

"I want to!" Meng Yu immediately sat upright, leaning against the sofa and looking up at him, "I want to eat!"

Zhou Yibai nodded and said, "Then...do you want to take a bath?"

Meng Yu nodded obediently.

Zhou Yibai went into the room to find clothes for Meng Yu, and Meng Yu cheered happily and fell back into the pile of pillows happily.

He was excited at the thought of being able to sleep with Xiaobai, rolled on the pile of pillows twice, got up restlessly and ran into Zhou Yibai's room.

The room had a standard-sized double bed, Zhou Yibai stood aside and rummaged through the closet, and put the things he found on the bed.

Meng Yu curiously leaned over to look at Zhou Yibai's wardrobe. Zhou Yibai usually wears plain colors. The wardrobe is either white, black or gray, but there are also a few white cotton T-shirts with bright cartoon patterns printed on them.

"There are no bigger clothes...they are all my size." Zhou Yibai turned around for a while, then looked up helplessly.

Meng Yu is ten centimeters taller than Zhou Yibai, and has a strong physique. His clothes are not the same size at all. Zhou Yibai's clothes are indeed too small for him.

And he came here on a temporary basis, he didn't bring a change of clothes at all, and he was still wearing a suit.

But he didn't care about these, and said: "It's fine, and the bathrobe is fine."

"Will you catch a cold?"

"If you sleep naked, you won't catch a cold. If I hold you in my arms, I won't catch a cold."

After hearing this, Zhou Yibai thought it made sense, nodded and took out a bathrobe, and went out to find a towel for Meng Yu.

Meng Yu sat on the lazy sofa in Zhou Yibai's room, looking around curiously.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the topic discussed with the employees a few days ago.

Could Zhou Yibai be gay?

In his eyes, Zhou Yibai is so cute, there is a chance that he is gay.

However, after everyone said that, he was not sure.

How to be sure...

Just ask directly, if you feel something is wrong, Zhou Yibai is awkward, maybe he won't admit it.And since you can't ask, then what's the way...

Meng Yu pulled off his tie casually while thinking, when Zhou Yibai just came back with a towel in his arms.

As soon as Zhou Yibai entered the room, he saw Meng Yu pulling his tie. Men always look good when pulling their ties, and Meng Yu is no exception.He turned his face sideways and pulled his tie expressionlessly, which was very masculine.

Zhou Yibai stared at him without feeling his blushing.

However, Meng Yu saw that his face was slightly red, and suddenly had an idea.

"Xiao Bai, come here."

Zhou Yibai obediently walked over with the towel in his arms.The lazy sofa can only accommodate one person, and he doesn't know which one to sit on, so he sits on Meng Yu's lap.

Meng Yu hugged him into his arms, smoothed his hair with the other hand, and stared at his face.

"???" Zhou Yibai didn't know what he was going to do.

Meng Yu looked at his fair face, and the more he looked at it, the more cute he felt, and asked in a low voice, "Can I kiss you?"

"Ah?" Zhou Yibai was at a loss, "Don't you kiss every time?"

"It's not the kind of kiss on the cheek, it's this kind..." Meng Yu said, lowering his head and kissing Zhou Yibai's lips lightly.

"It's this kind."

"Ah..." Zhou Yibai's face became even hotter, and he remained motionless as before.

"is it okay?"

Meng Yu asked again, and Zhou Yibai's mind was in a mess, thinking, didn't you all kiss just now?Why are you still asking me?

"If you don't speak, it's considered consent."

Meng Yu said, bowed his head and kissed again.This time he was much more careful, he supported Zhou Yibai's head with one hand, put his arms around his waist with the other, and kissed earnestly.

He thought, if it is gay, there should be some reaction to the kiss.

But he is not sure if this method is reliable, anyway, he can't think of anything else for the time being, and a kiss between friends is nothing, even if he can't try it, there is no loss.

A very basic kiss, just lips touching lips.

However, he felt that Zhou Yibai's lips were very soft, and it felt good to kiss him, so he couldn't help but kiss for a while longer.

Finally separated, he looked at Zhou Yibai whose face was flushed, and suddenly realized that this method was not reliable.

Originally he wanted to see if Zhou Yibai would be hard, but before he had time to observe Zhou Yibai, he realized that he was hard.

Since as a straight man, he is hardened, then this method has no discernment.

Unreliable, next time I need to change it, Meng Yu thought seriously.