regret after teasing

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Just as Shen Mo opened the door and walked out, the door of the guest room diagonally opposite also opened, and Shen Zhiyu came out from inside, "Brother, I smell the fragrance, have you cooked?"

Shen Mo quickly closed the door behind him tightly, "Tomato and egg noodles, do you want to eat?"

"It's too late, I won't eat." Shen Zhiyu glanced at the door behind Shen Mo, and then went into the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

Although she was curious about the relationship between Shen Mo and Xie Heng, it seemed that the two had no intention of talking about it, so she wisely refused to explore.

Shen Mo turned around and entered the bedroom again.

With Shen Zhiyu here, it would definitely not be appropriate for that brat Xie Heng to come out in neutral.

In the bedroom, Xie Heng had already opened a box of underwear, pulled out a pair of underwear, and was pulling up the pants.

Shen Mo went to the closet and found a slightly larger T-shirt and threw it to the person with a black face who looked like someone owed him 800 million.

In fact, Xie Heng is very careful. Like now, Shen Mo thought of Shen Zhiyu, and Xie Heng also thought of it.

Otherwise, with his stubborn personality, he would never compromise if he said nothing.

"Come out to eat." The moment Shen Mo held the doorknob, he said again, "The underpants are given by the sponsor."

"Ah?" Xie Heng's eyes lit up suddenly, "You didn't lie to me, did you?

"Is it interesting to lie to you? Hurry up and put on your clothes." Shen Mo said.

Shen Mo went to twist the doorknob again, and Xie Heng's voice came from behind him, "Brother, have you thought about me these past few years?"

Xie Heng didn't think about what he said, and he was annoyed after he finished speaking.

He and Shen Mo lived together for three months back then, and their relationship was pretty good, but except for the last night when the two of them did something impulsively, they were very innocent during the cohabitation period, no matter whether the two parties had the intention to take the relationship further , are already in the past tense, after all, Xie Heng left the day after that night.

Even if the two of them had this intention, they didn't have this opportunity.

And five years later, even couples can't stand the time, let alone two people who have known each other for three months but had a one-night stand.

Shen Mo has a strange temper and it's difficult to deal with it, but if they were able to have sex five years ago, Xie Heng is confident that he will be kidnapped again in five years.

Xie Heng wanted to proceed step by step, but never thought it would be so straightforward, so he regretted what he said just now, he was stimulated by a pair of underwear.

Xie Heng was thinking about how to make money, when Shen Mo said, "Thought about it, after all, you lived and lived for nothing back then, and you haven't paid me back yet."

As expected of a novelist, he cleverly resolved this embarrassment.

Xie Heng was a little upset again, the meaning in his words was so obvious, but Shen Mo pretended not to understand, obviously rejecting him.

Xie Heng put on the T-shirt two or three times, and at the same time as Shen Mo unscrewed the door, he held the door handle from behind and at the same time held Shen Mo's hand that was still on it.

Xie Heng is a bit taller than Shen Mo, and this action is equivalent to wrapping Shen Mo in his arms from behind.

The familiar light fragrance of his body wash made Shen Mo's body tense instantly.

Without waiting for Shen Mo to say anything, Xie Heng had already held Shen Mo's hand and opened the door. He let go of his hand naturally, stepped forward with his long legs, and walked out of the bedroom one step ahead of Shen Mo's body.

It seems to be just an ordinary action.

Shen Mo frowned, but didn't think much about it. In his impression, Xie Heng, a brat, didn't have so many twists and turns.

And the person who came to the kitchen to serve the noodles whistled triumphantly, he did it on purpose.

Shen Mo is an old man, he is bound to win.

The two sat on the sofa with bowls and watched TV and ate noodles.

After a night of turmoil, the distance between the two of them in the past five years seemed to disappear, and they returned to the familiar each other back then.

During this period of time, Shen Mo and Xie Heng also met several times, but the two had a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned that night.

It is best not to mention it, it will always be a little embarrassing to mention it.

The advertisement on the TV happened to be on the variety show that Xie Heng was going to participate in.

[Do you have the dream of standing in the center of the stage, singing and dancing? "Star Moment" invites all those who have dreams to join. 】

"Is this the show you're going to be a judge for?" Shen Mo asked.

Xie Heng took a big mouthful of noodles, glanced at the TV screen, nodded, "Yeah."

"Why did you participate in this program?" Shen Mo was a little puzzled, based on what he knew about Xie Heng, he probably wouldn't participate in this kind of program.

It's not that the show is bad, but that Xie Heng is not like a mentor who can sit there and comment on it.

"Give me more money." Xie Heng finished the noodles in the bowl with a few gulps, and saw that Shen Mo had just finished eating too.

Shen Mo cooked a lot of noodles, Xie Heng ate more than half of them, but Shen Mo's bowl was also a lot.

Xie Heng took the empty bowl in front of Shen Mo, "Didn't you eat tonight?"

Shen Mo also found it incredible that he did have dinner at night, and he didn't usually have the habit of eating supper.

"You... cook delicious food. You won't be in the entertainment industry anymore, you can be a cook."

The person who was washing the dishes raised his eyebrows when he heard that, he cooked everything according to Shen Mo's taste, of course he would find it delicious.

Ruan Bai knocked on the door at seven o'clock the next morning.

After knocking for a long time, Shen Zhiyu came over to open the door kicking on her slippers, with a sleepy face, "Xiaobai, why is it so early?"

As soon as Ruan Bai entered the door, he saw a sleeping person lying on the sofa. Sure enough, Xie Heng lived here last night.

Ruan Bai put the breakfast on the dining table, and asked Shen Zhiyu in a low voice, "Did anything happen last night?"

Shen Zhiyu propped himself up on the table, his face full of indescribable words.

If she told Xiaobai that her idol is just a hot one on the outside, but a coward in the back, would she be considered a black fan?

Shen Zhiyu sat there with a vicissitudes of life, fighting between heaven and man between getting rid of fans and being able to rescue them.

"Gudong" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground made Shen Zhiyu tremble, and the soy milk Ruan Bai was holding almost fell to the ground.

The two followed the sound and looked over, and the person who was sleeping on the sofa before had disappeared.

When Shen Mo opened the door, he saw a person getting up from the ground, kicking the sofa indifferently, "What kind of broken sofa is this, please get a new one."

After falling off the sofa, Shen Zhiyu decided to be so ruthless and flirtatious. After all, there are many people with high IQ, but not many with 360-degree beauty.

Beauty is all traded for IQ, Shen Zhiyu touched his face, no wonder he looks average, it turned out to be because of his high IQ.

Alas, being smart is also a burden.

Ruan Bai bought soy milk fritters and buns for breakfast.

After washing, everyone sat down at the dining table, Ruan Bai put a steamed bun and a deep-fried stick on the plate in front of Shen Mo, and poured him another cup of soy milk.

Xie Heng directly reached out and grabbed a bun and took a bite, his brows furrowed, it was stuffed with celery.

He tilted his head and glanced at Shen Mo's, "Your bun is also stuffed with celery?"

"Don't you like celery stuffing?" Shen Zhiyu gave him a deep-fried dough stick, "Let's eat this first."

"It's not that I don't like it." Xie Heng touched Shen Mo with his arm, "Don't you like celery stuffing?"

Before Shen Mo could speak, Ruan Bai frowned first, "Brother, don't you like eating celery? I haven't heard you say that?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's nothing." Shen Mo looked at Xie Heng, "When did I say I don't eat celery anymore?"

Xie Heng leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyes slid across the faces of the people at the table, Ruan Bai looked disbelieving, Shen Zhiyu was full of curiosity, and Shen Mo frowned.

Xie Heng knocked on the table, took a sip of the soy milk at hand, raised his eyebrows, "No sugar added?"

"My brother doesn't like sweets." Ruan Bai said.

"Oh." Xie Heng got up and went to the kitchen to find the sugar bowl, poured a third of a spoonful of sugar into the soy milk, stirred it and gave it to Shen Mo, "Taste."

Shen Mo took a sip of the soy milk, his eyes behind the lens flashed a little light, "It's not sweet, but it seems to be better than the one just now."

Xie Heng picked up the steamed stuffed bun from Shen Mo's plate and swallowed it in two bites, then gave him the deep-fried dough sticks from his own plate, and sighed: "I thought you lived a rough life by yourself back then, you didn't care about anything, you didn't succeed. If you think there is someone by your side now, there is no one to take care of you, tsk tsk..."

Xie Heng stared at Ruan Bai and Shen Zhiyu, and said, "Your brother doesn't like celery or scallions, and he likes to drink a little more milk when drinking coffee. Three spoonfuls of milk and one and a half spoonfuls of sugar are just right. You must add more tomatoes and scrambled eggs." Sugar, if you taste the sweetness, then your brother must find it very delicious."

"Impossible." Ruan Bai shook his head, "My brother doesn't like sweet food, how can there be sugar in scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Ruan Bai felt that Xie Heng was talking nonsense.

Shen Zhiyu shook his head in disapproval, "You don't know my brother, my brother really doesn't like sweets."

"I don't like sweets. I don't like to add sugar when cooking." Xie Heng stood up, picked up another bun and bit it, "I still have something to do, so I'm going first."

After walking two steps, Xie Heng turned back to look at Shen Mo, raised his eyebrows at him, "Are you wondering why I know?"

Shen Mo looked at him and said nothing.

Indeed, he was quite curious.

He actually didn't know whether Xie Heng was right or wrong, but the coffee he drank in the past few years was not as good as Xie Hengchong's, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes seemed not as delicious as Xie Heng's before.

Xie Heng smiled suddenly, leaned over, and flicked Shen Mo's eyebrows with his fingers, "When you meet someone you don't like, you will wrinkle here. I have eyes and I can see."

Xie Heng's hands were a little cold, Shen Mo blinked his eyes.

The author has something to say: The title of the novel "Youth with a Good Waist" was changed by the editor's request, so I changed the name. It is really too difficult to think of the title every time.

感谢在2020-06-1723:52:34~2020-06-1823:16:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of sweet little fangs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!