You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

"That's the way I like you."

When netizens complained about it on Saturday, Chen Ke said firmly.

He didn't expect that after waiting for a day, he would get such a wonderful reply.

"I like you too."

Although it is not a serious confession, and the two of them have already passed the age of confession, but for Chen Ke, this reply is too much beyond expectations. He has been longing for it for too long, and he did not expect that it would be so sudden. Come—he was momentarily stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"Are you hungry?" Chen Ke sat up straight, staring at the apple in Saturday's hand.

I was taken aback by his reaction on Saturday, thinking that since he was staring at my apple with a eager look on his face, he asked "Are you hungry" again?Is it implying that he wants to eat this piece of apple?Although Chen Ke has never expressed his physical needs so directly before, maybe he is just tired of coding, mental work consumes too much energy, and he accidentally showed his need for food late at night?

"I'm not hungry, here, here—" Saturday handed Chen Ke the piece of apple in his hand.

Chen Ke was stunned: "I don't want your apples, I just want to ask you—do you want to eat porridge? If you want to eat, I will do it now."

"Ah, no need, didn't you just eat it?" Saturday laughed.

"Did you just eat it?" Chen Ke was embarrassed. He thought about it, and it was indeed just eaten. It was really bad. He just wanted to find an excuse to get over the current predicament first. So many times, after waiting for so many years, and finally waiting for such a positive reply, how could he just let it go?

"What did you just say? You really don't hate me?" Chen Ke decided to remind Saturday to continue this topic.

"I don't hate it." Saturday replied with a smile.

"Wait, that's not what you said just now." Chen Ke felt his throat dry, as if it was blocked by a walnut.

"I said I don't hate—" Saturday suddenly realized, "I said I like you very much, too."

It turns out that Chen Ke's point is here...

He felt a little hot on his face on Saturday, just like when he was back in school, young, ignorant, and heart-wrenching - of course, on Saturday, he usually watched others like this, and he had never experienced such a personal experience.

I still remember on Saturday, at the graduation ceremony, a boy from the University A next door came to confess his love to a boy in his grade and came out publicly. The two young people were very happy. The atmosphere in the university itself is very open. Everyone They booed around and asked them to KISS in public for one minute, but the two young people kissed until the principal's speech was over, and the restricted-grade event was about to be staged, the director rushed out to stop them in time.

At that time, Saturday had already been admitted to SUT. It can be said that he was the super lucky one in the same grade. Not only the Department of Architecture, but also other majors have heard about the "legendary deeds" of Saturday. Many people envy Saturday and often hang out in the school corridor. A student he didn’t know came up to congratulate Saturday—but at that time, Saturday felt that he was far less lucky than these two classmates. He was admitted by a first-class company. The one who fits needs a lot of luck.

But at this moment, Saturday felt that his luck was coming.

"I like you, Chen Ke," said Saturday firmly, "I think we can give it a try, although this is just the first step, but—I don't think I'm wrong?"

After he said what was in his heart, his firm heart suddenly became uncertain again, as if he had arrived at the long-awaited door, but he didn't know if the person behind the door was still waiting for him.

After all, he had kept him waiting too long.

How can feelings remain unchanged? People say that the most fickle thing is feelings.Chen Ke did have a deep obsession with him, so what about now?Chen Ke seems to be relatively "normal" and has never taken the initiative to show favor to him. If Chen Ke gets out of his obsession and decides to let him go, will it be counterproductive if he teases him like this again, making Chen Ke annoyed?

On Saturday, he suddenly felt that his confession was a bit abrupt. If Chen Ke refused, then he would not be able to stay here any longer. Chen Ke's bed, sofa... and his embrace were all so warm and comfortable. Dependent psychology, if he wants to leave - he hasn't thought about what to do.

After saying that sentence on Saturday, he started to wander. When he figured out that he needed to pay for a nurse, the nurse might not be able to carry him. Should he hire a strange man to carry him into a wheelchair?This is too embarrassing!

Chen Ke's face was calm, and his expression didn't even change since he said that sentence on Saturday. He stared at those amber eyes, which were the color of day and night. The person he wanted to be close to, now Sitting on his bed, saying "I love you" to him.

Saturday's expression was so calm, soft lips uttered gentle words, which were as touching as fairy music in Chen Ke's ears, he didn't even understand what the second half of Saturday's sentence was, "I like you "This sentence, with the unique timbre of Saturday, and the weakness that has not fully recovered from the serious injury, made Chen Ke's heart beat faster. He could almost hear the whirring sound of a large amount of blood rushing to the top of his head, starting from the periosteum Hot gas came out, he thought, his face must be very red now, completely betraying his mind.

In fact, his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. Years of experience in celibate life had trained him to have a serious face, paired with dark and deep eyes, even somewhat gloomy and unpredictable.

Chen Ke stared at Saturday like this, and said stiffly: "Oh."

Then he lowered his head and said quickly: "You said it, don't regret it."

Chen Ke's reaction was like a child who was promised a big reward. He was always afraid that others would fool him, so he snatched the reward first and cut off the back road. After completing this series of things, he reacted. He should be happy first. yes.

It was also the first time he confessed his love on Saturday, he had no experience at all, and he didn't know what a normal reaction should be. Chen Ke's reaction probably meant yes.

Two people sat facing each other, one in the center of the bed and one beside the bed.

After a long silence, Chen Ke stood up suddenly: "I'm going to cook porridge, do you want Tingzi porridge or old duck porridge?"

Saturday said in a daze: "Tingzai porridge?"

What is boat porridge?It seems to be a kind of seafood porridge?

Chen Ke turned his head and ran away.

When he ran to the door, the slippers flew out, and he had to hop around to pick them up.

On Saturday, I heard a series of irregular running sounds, running from the door of the master bedroom to the living room.

Wait...didn't they just have dinner?

As for dating, I have some experience on Saturday, while Chen Ke has no experience at all. No wonder readers say that when Chen Ke writes a relationship line, the awkwardness overflows the screen.

After the two of them silently ate a large pot of "snack" made by Chen Ke, they both dozed off.

"Is it delicious?" Chen Ke decided to break the silence and asked.

"Delicious." Saturday replied with a smile, while rubbing his stomach, he really couldn't eat at all, when will he be able to digest it.

"Exercise?" Chen Ke asked.

Surprised on Saturday: "Isn't it good to exercise vigorously after a meal?"

"Not intense." Chen Ke rolled onto the bed and held Saturday's foot with one hand.

"Wait, wait a minute." Saturday shrank back and nervously declined, "I, I'm not ready yet."

Chen Ke's hands were extremely hot, and the palms of his hands were pressing against his ankles. He felt the burning heat from his ankles go up all the way up, and the entire outside of his calf was on fire.

"You just need to relax." Chen Ke said, leaning forward, resting his other hand on the back of Saturday's knee, slowly doing rehabilitation flexion and stretching movements.

On Saturday, his face felt like his face was burning. He thought what Chen Ke was going to do, but it turned out that he was just helping him move his legs—uh, why would he think about some dirty things, and he had only established a relationship an hour ago.

In the past, they would say something, but this time it was extraordinarily quiet.

During the rehabilitation exercise, Chen Ke was found smiling on Saturday.

The smile on the corner of Chen Ke's mouth could hardly hold back, but he didn't make a sound at all, he didn't know why he was having fun there.

"What's the joy, let's say it and let's have fun together." Saturday asked.

"I don't know," Chen Ke said with a smile, his eyes were full of brilliance, "I just want to laugh."

"Uh?"

"I... have never been in a relationship before." Chen Ke confessed.

"You are a writer of novels, how can you not have actual combat experience?" Saturday suddenly felt a sense of superiority. Although he himself does not have much experience, at least he has more experience than Chen Ke. In this way, when it comes to dating, He wanted to take advantage of it—although he didn't know what advantage he was taking.

"Theoretical experience is enough." Chen Ke said.

"What theoretical experience?" said Saturday, "tell me and let me judge for you, whether it makes sense or not."

"It's all for writing novels." Chen Ke didn't want to say, the main reason is that those theories are ridiculous to say, and Saturday might have been a little bit curious about him—after all, it is a profession that Saturday is completely unfamiliar with. ——If Saturday really found out about his old background, there is no guarantee that he would not despise him.

"You have to put the theory into practice to test it. You used to be alone and couldn't test it. Now that I'm here—" After a meal on Saturday, I felt that this was a bit too bold, so I quickly put it back, "I Although I don’t know much, I should be able to guide you.”

"Oh? What experience do you have?" Chen Ke didn't feel right in his heart. Although he knew that someone as outstanding as Saturday must have had a love experience, but subconsciously knowing that it was a different matter from bringing it up in person, the effect was completely different.For example, now, he has changed from a happy state to a little sour again, no, it's like a pickled cucumber.

But another inexperienced person was still bragging, and didn't find the atmosphere wrong: "Do you know what's so good about your novel? The plot is particularly attractive, and the protagonist is very vivid. If there is another moving emotional line, then It's perfect. Feelings are a thing of passion, and I really want to get in touch with the other party, and then..." It's a pity that the person I talked to on Saturday didn't even pass the first level. When it comes to this, he is a little fabricated I can't go down.

"You hate people touching you." Chen Ke said suddenly.

"……what?"

"You hate intimate contact." Chen Ke said affirmatively.

"Hmm... well, a little bit." After saying a few words, he was dismantled, and felt a little embarrassed on Saturday.

"Zhou Yan." Chen Ke's hand moved up Saturday's calf. This time, his stroking had an ambiguous strength, separated by a thin layer of cotton cloth, but it was worse than touching the skin directly.Chen Ke stared straight at Saturday, his gaze was as deep as the sea, as if to accommodate Saturday's whole person, Saturday was stunned, and before he knew it, Chen Ke had already bullied himself in front of him, holding his hand in his arms. Grabbing his waist, he clasped him tightly to his body. His well-defined muscles were pressed against the soft flesh of Saturday's stomach. Saturday suddenly felt extremely tense. Such a large area of ​​physical contact was enough to blow his whole body's vigilance. System, his heart was pounding, Chen Ke's face was getting closer and closer, the fiery breath was tickling his face, and he grabbed the bed sheet behind him in fear.

However, when Chen Ke was about to touch his lips, he stopped.

He also asked solemnly: "To this extent, do you hate it?"

On Saturday, I didn't know where to look. Chen Ke was everywhere. His eyes were so dark, as pure as black jade, and his skin was so delicate and fair. From a close look, his nose bridge was very straight, and his lips and His chin is as delicate as a girl's, which makes his appearance mixed with two different characteristics belonging to men and women. These two characteristics are perfectly blended together. No matter what era the photos are placed in, they are full of lethality. However, Chen Ke himself is not very aware of how advantageous his appearance is, so he reveals a kind of temperament that is completely unaware, making people want to get closer——

Saturday felt that he must be crazy. The people he dated in the past were only able to hold hands after half a month of testing. When they asked for kisses and hugs, Saturday would even suggest that both parties have a physical examination first. , Give the other party a reassurance before considering the next step. When he said this, those who were interested were said to be not interested.

But now, just an hour after confessing, I want to kiss this person on Saturday.

"I don't hate it." Said Saturday, he was about to hold Chen Ke's shoulders for a further touch, but the latter suddenly let go of his hand on his waist and retreated to a safe distance.

"That's good." Chen Ke smiled and stood up, "Take your time, you will get used to it, it's getting late, go to bed first."

What? ? ?

Saturday's hands were frozen in the air, completely at a loss as to what he should do next to make himself look less horny.

But Chen Ke really stood up, walked out, and closed the door behind him.

Covering his forehead on Saturday, he couldn't tell which one was hotter, his forehead or the palm of his hand. Did he have a fever?Why is it so abnormal?In short, let's sleep first.

"Snapped".

The lights were turned off and the room darkened.

Chen Ke was lying on the bed with the quilt neatly pulled up to his chest. His sleeping position was also very regular, with his back up, his hands outside the quilt, and his palms facing down against the quilt.

Although he is the only one on the bed, he can also have a sleep meeting.

"It seems that Lao Chen really can't do it." A voice said.

"..."

"But Ah Liu likes him the most. Hey, if we were not alone, I might kill someone to silence him."

"...Agreed." The second voice replied.

"I can't do it." Chen Ke said to himself, "He doesn't like people touching him."

"That's someone else, not you."

"Just touching his face in the morning will make him unhappy." Chen Ke continued to speak into the air, "How can this work?"

"You have too many scruples, this will really be 'no'." The first voice emphasized.

"I can't help it. Maybe I shouldn't drag him into the water with my mental state." Chen Ke sighed.

"Then let me do it." The first voice volunteered.

"...you can't do it, the senior can't force it, I have already failed." The second voice said heavily.

"You can't come out, you can't be found, this is the first principle." Chen Ke closed his eyes, "Sleeping."

The room fell silent. From the beginning to the end, only Chen Ke's voice was heard, but it seemed as if he was talking to someone else. In the darkness, there was a trace of strangeness.

I had a dream on Saturday. I dreamed that I had become a beer belly man, and I was in love with a handsome and cool young guy. The handsome guy seems to be a little richer than him.

He forgot all the plots in the middle, and only remembered a scene where the handsome young man stroked his chubby belly and asked him, "Is this distance okay?"

When he woke up in the morning, he could still feel the negative emotions brought about by that dream on Saturday. What kind of uncle with a beer belly, he just has a little meat on his stomach. Muscle (not) back!

Moreover, it's not that he wants to keep a distance. Although he feels a little inferior to his current physical condition, he cherishes himself, and he doesn't want to see any behavior of "keeping a distance" from Chen Ke.

Human psychology is very delicate, obviously he wants to "keep his distance" first, when Chen Ke took this matter to heart and started "keep his distance", on Saturday he especially wanted to post it, and use actions to verify Chen Ke Does Ke really want to talk about this relationship?

Therefore, when Chen Ke was watching the news in the morning, he sat on the sofa next to him on Saturday and stretched his legs slowly.

"Wait a minute." Chen Ke got up and came over, bending over to hug Saturday.

On Saturday, she hung it around Chen Ke's neck with satisfaction, and asked him to carry it to the bathroom.

"Am I heavy?" Saturday tentatively asked.

"It's a little heavier than before, it's okay." Chen Ke said objectively.Although he was injured and comatose for a long time on Saturday, Chen Ke has been serving him with delicious food and drinks. He has more meat than when he was pulled out of the hospital. This is an objective fact.

"Alas..." sighed on Saturday, the man is on the third day, easy to gain weight, he has a good figure, and insists on exercising every day, never thought that he would be reduced to a beer belly man one day, did not expect the dark days to come so soon In the final analysis, Chen Ke's porridge is too delicious, and he has nothing to add to his supper.

"I won't have dinner tonight," said Saturday resolutely.

Chen Ke was puzzled: "Why don't you eat? Your body is still weak, you need to nourish it more."

Xu, the word, is always associated with fat.

"Too fat." Saturday emphasized, "Puffy, it's scary."

"Why are you fat?" Chen Ke couldn't help laughing, what kind of brain circuit was there on Saturday, "Don't talk nonsense, it's important to heal your injuries."

"Then increase the amount of exercise!" said someone who wanted to hug just now, as if eating goldfish balls.

I did what I said on Saturday, and I got out of bed trembling that night.

Chen Ke gave him activities for two days, and he felt that walking two steps was no problem, and it wasn't disabled, it was just muscle atrophy.

Chen Ke went out for a while. His debut novel "The Special Secretary of the Domineering President" is about to start filming. The buyout contract he signed at the beginning is supposed to be nothing to him, but the film and television company said that they hope he can cooperate. Let's spread the word and update a few special episodes in jj.

At the beginning, Chen Ke became popular with "The Overbearing President's Special Secretary". This book is full of black humor, and the characters are unique. style, so that after it was released, various scanning websites and scanning websites began to recommend this book indiscriminately.

Chen Ke was not very familiar with the field of online literature at the beginning. This book was finished after writing 20 words, and the V part was only tens of thousands of words. Up to now, because the V part is too short and does not meet the website regulations, it cannot be opened for settlement. Half of the income is still jj is buckled there.

Chen Ke went out this time to discuss the update of "The Special Secretary of the Domineering President" with Hualao. Hualao brought good news, saying that if the effect of the drama is good, jj can promote this book on the homepage. I hope Chen Ke Neng continued to serialize.

Continue to serialize, and if he has 30 words, he can apply for settlement and get back the remaining half of the money, and with the help of online dramas online, he might be able to make a small hit and open a custom order or something.

There are a lot of chatter ideas, but Chen Ke's meaning is the same as back then. He has already finished writing, and the overbearing president is already with the special secretary, so what else can he bring up?If it's just water daily, Chen Ke doesn't want to do that price drop.

"Nowadays there are a lot of daily articles," Hua Nao said, "In the final analysis, the boss still doesn't know how to write daily articles, haha."

Chen Ke's cold eyes forced the chatty dry laugh back into his stomach.

But the talker is right. Chen Ke just doesn’t know how to write about daily life. He always feels that daily life is just water. The plot is over. The two of them are happily together, eating, sleeping and watching TV every day. What’s so good about it? written?

Anyway, the first meeting was fruitless. When Chen Ke came home, he saw Saturday standing on one leg against the wall.

He was so scared that he dropped the file bag and rushed to Saturday: "What are you doing?!"

Saturday blinked and blinked: "Recovery."

Skip the second set of exercises on Saturday and jump to the third set, standing on one foot.

He leaned against the wall, felt nothing, and changed legs when he was tired.

However, Chen Ke obviously didn't think so.

"When I'm not around in the future, don't do such dangerous activities." Chen Ke said calmly.

"Dangerous activity"?Where is the danger?Said on Saturday that Chen Ke was a bit unreasonable.

"I'm not disabled," Saturday said. "My legs are fine, it's just a lack of exercise."

"Really?" Chen Ke was furious, "Yesterday I had to hold her, but today I can be independent as a golden rooster. How can you do that?"

"Uh..." Don't expose people in person, Saturday thought embarrassingly.

And how respectful Chen Ke was to him in the past, now he just said "how can you be so good"... Well, the two of them are in an equal and harmonious love relationship now, well, maybe there is also a "full of distance" limited.

The next morning, the talker hesitated again and again, and decided to come to force Chen Ke.

"Ding dong" - first the elegant doorbell rang.

"Dong dong dong" - another polite knock on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom" - you have the ability to dig a hole, and you have the ability to open the door! !

Just when the talker was about to break his legs, there was a burst of laughter, and a family member pushed a young man with unfortunately disabled legs to this side.

The chatter took a closer look and found out that this family member turned out to be Chen Ke. Since when did Chen Ke have a disabled relative?

When the two came close, Hua Nao took a step back in surprise. He found that the handsome young man sitting in the wheelchair was actually the vegetative person in Chen Ke's master bedroom!

The vegetative person was moved by the boss's great love, and he was resurrected! !

Witnessing the miracle with his own eyes, Huo Lao felt his heart beating wildly, and he felt unreal when he was admitted by Silian Publishing House on three sides.