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Zhou Ze was holding a cup of milk tea with a pearl in his mouth, and glanced at Han Yingdong from time to time, "I'm not going to look for a job anymore."

Han Yingdong nodded, shrank slightly, "Okay, I didn't want you to go."

The second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat, Zhou Ze didn't hear it, and continued to wander around.

Someone was selling puppies not far away, Zhou Ze's eyes lit up, "Eh? There's a puppies seller up front."

"Well, do you like it?" Han Yingdong asked.

Zhou Ze bit his straw and said, "I can't say I like it, I just think it's cute."

"If you can't guarantee to feed it, it's best not to raise it."

"Huh?" Zhou Ze glanced at Han Yingdong, and suddenly found that there were a lot of emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand recently, and he became inexplicable, and he didn't say a word until he got home.

When Han Yingdong came out of the shower, Zhou Ze was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching a TV drama. He glanced at it, it was an idol drama.

"You still watch idol dramas? I thought you only watched short movies." Han Yingdong put a towel on his shoulders, and the moisture spread around Zhou Ze.

He tightened his grip on the remote control, "You don't have a small movie at home, and I don't watch it with you. There is no reaction at all. I suspect that you are..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ze paused, wishing to slap himself ten times, his mother's Han Yingdong was just...

Han Yingdong opened the beer in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, and casually wiped off the marks on the corner of his mouth, "If it was you in it, I would definitely react."

"What...what's the reaction?" Han Yingdong could see Zhou Ze swallowing his saliva. He smiled, slowly approached, and pointed to a place under him, "It's not like you haven't touched it before."

"I..." Zhou Ze stared there unconsciously, "I didn't touch it last time..."

"Huh?" Han Yingdong moved closer, Zhou Ze was tightly surrounded by the fresh breath on his body, he suddenly became nervous, his lips began to tremble, "You... what are you going to do?"

Han Yingdong's brows and eyes warmed up, he suddenly sighed softly, hugged Zhou Ze gently, like a wounded little animal, "Zhou Ze, when will you fall in love with me?"

"..." Zhou Ze felt Han Yingdong's body temperature, and suddenly couldn't bear to push him away, with his hands hanging by his sides, feeling a little helpless, "Han Yingdong, I..."

Han Yingdong smiled wearily, and rubbed Zhou Ze's head twice, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to bed first, you go to bed early too, good night."

After Han Yingdong left, Zhou Ze was the only one left in the living room. The main characters on the TV were kissing and talking sweetly.

Zhou Ze put his finger on his lips, and Han Yingdong's face flashed in his mind, and suddenly his heart ached, he lay flat on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, the light in his eyes dimmed, "I just don't know what to do I like you, idiot."

In a blink of an eye, the New Year is coming, Zhou Ze originally planned to go home, but his parents couldn't go home due to something, so he had no choice but to stay at Han Yingdong's house.

"I have a friend in the north. He said that they eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year there." Zhou Ze glanced at Han Yingdong standing in front of the window, thinking that this guy had been standing here for half an hour, and he wanted to make a concave shape. ?

Damn retarded!I'm starving to death!

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Tomorrow back thick and long! ! !Then Huo Caifu returns!After this winter vacation is over, it will be the part of the cauliflower that you have been waiting for for a long time, let’s cheer up with me~~~

Han sir has kissed her twice, and Huacai has never even held a formal little hand, I am almost suffocated~(*-.ω?-)~