I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Chapter 39 Is Young Master So Delicate?

Guan Ling went into the bathroom and was flushed with hot water before he remembered the text message he received not long ago. But after thinking about it carefully, with Liang Ze's family background, it was impossible to depend on him for such a small amount of money, so he didn't send it to the bank anymore. I took this matter to heart.

Just coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and seeing Liang Ze lying on the bed with his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep, Guan Ling felt a bit of embarrassment in his heart.

There is only one bed.

Guan Ling subconsciously glanced at the bed again, the bed was quite big, and a man of his stature would probably be able to lie down three or four more times.

but……

Although he no longer has any admiration for Zhou Jinhang, Liang Ze has always been the one who changed his fate indirectly. It's not like he hates him, but he still has some grudges if he wants to lie on the same bed as if nothing happened.

"Will staring at me help to induce drowsiness or can it make you have a sweet dream?" Liang Ze's voice pulled back the officer's distracted thoughts.

"Aren't you asleep?" Guan Ling said depressedly.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Liang Ze said.

"Answer what..." Guan Ling remembered what he said just now, and couldn't help but snort, "I'm a big man anyway, don't you feel ashamed to say such a thing? I see what kind of dream you can dream up?"

Liang Ze seemed dissatisfied with Guan Ling's answer, he frowned slightly, "I'm handsome."

"Uh..." Guan Ling pulled the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes, "It's not funny at all."

Liang Ze didn't mess around with him anymore, he casually pointed to the sofa at the end of the bed, "You can sleep there." His tone was casual as if he was saying that he should eat bread this morning.

Although Guan Ling didn't want to lie on the same bed with Liang Ze, the feeling of being dominated still made him a little uncomfortable.

"Your house is so big that you don't have a guest room?" Guan Ling glared at Liang Ze dissatisfied.

"Yes." Liang Ze turned his back to him, "Use your cerebellum, we've all 'confided', isn't it appropriate for some people to see you sleeping in the guest room?"

Guan Ling: "..."

Guan Ling resentfully threw herself into the small sofa at the end of the bed, thinking in her mind whether she had to think of a way to get Liang Ze to settle the rest of the balance, otherwise he was always being held in such a way, when would it be worth it?

Just as he was thinking about it, it was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, and something hooded his head. Guan Ling stretched out his hand reflexively to pull it, and found that it was a thin towel quilt.

Guan Ling propped his elbows on the sofa and lifted his head to look at the head of the bed, bared his teeth at the motionless person lying there, and muttered softly, "You still have a little conscience."

Although the size of the small sofa is about the same as the width of the bed, Guan Ling is tall at 1.8 meters, so sleeping on it for a night is really uncomfortable. When he was woken up by Liang Ze in the morning, he felt that his arms and legs were forced I curled up all night and almost lost consciousness.

Because the width of the sofa is limited, you can only lie flat or face out. When Guan Ling sat up, he felt his entire right arm was sore and numb. Let alone moving, even a little effort was terribly uncomfortable.

Guan Ling didn't sleep well all night, so it's fine if someone wakes him up in the morning, his arms can't feel his legs stretching straight, his face is going to be so stinky right now, his whole body is lingering with hostility, a little push can burn two miles around All creatures that can vent their anger in the earth.

Some people don't say anything unconsciously, and they don't know how to look at their faces.

Liang Ze woke up the man by the way after washing, but after he picked out his clothes and changed, the man was still lying on the sofa like a wooden stake. Although his eyes were open, he remained motionless, as if he hadn't Take his words seriously.

Liang Ze couldn't help frowning, reached out and patted his arm, "Hurry up and wash..."

"Don't touch me!" Guan Ling hissed and glared at him.

Liang Ze's face darkened slightly, "What's wrong with you so early in the morning?"

"I..." Guan Ling suppressed his unhappiness and at the same time felt a little embarrassed after being depressed. He gritted his teeth and tried to straighten his right leg. The tendon at the bend of his leg was forced to straighten because of his movement. The discomfort immediately spread all over his body, so he had to stop and shake his head, "I'll take it easy."

Only then did Liang Ze realize that his expression was wrong, and his slightly cold tone softened a bit, "What's wrong with you?"

"The leg seems to be cramped, it will be fine after a while." After Guan Ling said, he tried to lift his right arm. The numbness was like thousands of needles, and it spread from the arm to the fingertips, no worse than just stretching it. How much his legs felt better, he had no choice but to compromise, and collapsed back on the sofa, "My arms are numb too."

"Young master, why are you so squeamish?" Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "After sleeping on the sofa for one night, your arms and legs will be useless?"

Guan Ling glared at him angrily, "Try it? It won't hurt your back when you stand and talk!"

"Haven't you ever gone camping? Or climbed a mountain to watch the sunrise or something." Liang Ze squatted down in front of him as he said, "Is it your right arm?" As soon as I wrapped it, I rubbed it vigorously.

"Ah!!!" Guan Ling was completely unprepared. Liang Ze rubbed his arm, which was numb like a needle prick just by touching it. A needle pierced through the skin in an instant and plunged into the flesh and blood. It was sore, numb, swollen, and painful... and there was an indescribable pleasure?

"Shhh!" Liang Ze raised a finger in a gesture of silence, "Be more reserved, I don't want to attract crowds of onlookers in the early morning."

The words "crowd" hit Guan Ling's forehead like a picture, like a reminder of some kind of conditioned reflex, the picture of hugging and kissing with Liang Ze suddenly broke into my mind last night, like being caught It was so hot that Guan Ling fell silent for a moment.

Seeing that he was being honest, Liang Ze couldn't help raising his eyes and glanced at him, amused by the way he suppressed his displeasure and didn't dare to vent his frustration, and said with a smile, "Are you so sleepy, your arms and legs are all crushed?" Can't move and didn't wake up in the middle of the night?"

These words just touched Guan Ling's heart. Although he was upset and even angry, he was more angry. Although the sofa was not very comfortable, he did sleep very deeply last night, otherwise he would have felt this degree of discomfort. He woke up early.

Although what Liang Ze made fun of was true, the person surnamed Liang was the one who made him feel so uncomfortable. If he nodded and admitted it, wouldn't he be indirectly acknowledging the fact that he is an idiot?

Thinking of this, Guan Ling's face became even more stinky, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "It's just a broken sofa that's not as tall as me, but only a little bit wider than me," he said while lifting the sofa. Stretching out his left hand, he compared the exaggerated width of his fingers, and continued, "It's hard to turn this width over, and you still have the face to call it a sofa! What can you do when you wake up? This is a fucking couch for clothes! Do you want me to get up? Sit all night?"

Liang Ze didn't seem to have expected that Guan Ling would be so excited, and he didn't know whether he had really listened to Guan Ling's complaints and was reflecting on his own mistakes, or he was bluffed by his sudden outburst of momentum, and his movements froze.

How should I put this matter, Guan Ling was hired by Liang Ze, and he charged double the service fee, not to mention that he has been talking about the service industry, and he has suffered even more grievances (being kissed) ), it stands to reason that you shouldn't argue with the boss about this grievance.

But 1 minute ago he was laughed at by Liang Ze!

That smile and that tone seemed to be saying in a disguised form, 'Are you an idiot? You couldn't move your arms and legs all night and you still slept soundly'!

This kind of subtle provocation is unbearable for Guan Ling, not to mention that he actually despises himself like Liang Ze in his heart, but while being despised by outsiders, his little inner activities can be completely ignored, and he is despised by others. It's really embarrassing to make fun of, so he has to regain some face in his aura.

Seeing the other party staring at him in a daze, Guan He thought that his complaint had directly hit the other party's heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Liang Ze with a mocking victorious look.

At this time, Liang Ze was trying to hold back a smile, and the furious Guan Ling in front of him was like a rooster who was clearly wronged and wanted to fight fiercely with others. , the last white eye, coupled with his guilty expression, was even a little funny.

Liang Ze couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing.

Guan Ling: "..."? ? ?

"You can get up and change the direction." Liang Duo seemed to be afraid that he would not understand, and pointed to the other end of the small sofa kindly, "Sleep on this end in the first half of the night, and sleep on the other end in the second half of the night, so that your arms won't be numb. .”

Guan Ling twitched the corners of his mouth: "..." This is really a fucking good idea!

"How do you feel?" Liang Ze asked with a smile on his face.

"Huh?" Guan Ling was still immersed in cursing this person inhumanely, and was confused when asked.

"Arm." Liang Ze's strength gradually weakened and his movements slowed down, "Is it still numb?"

Eh?

Only then did Guan Ling come back to his senses, and found that his arms and Liang Ze's arms were much better when he first started using them. Although he still felt a little numb, the discomfort had been dissipated unconsciously. Before, his fingers were so numb that he couldn't move When he moved, he tried to make a fist. His five fingers still felt a little numb when he bent his fist, but it was almost negligible.

"...it seems... not so numb." Even though Guan Ling didn't want to admit it, Liang Ze's method seemed to be quite effective.

"Well," Liang Ze put his hands away and stood up, "Where are your legs?"

Guan Ling's leg had been afraid to move because of cramp, and Liang Ze reminded him to remember it. He tried to lift his leg, and the pain in the bend of his leg seemed to disappear inexplicably. After two laps, the posture of the calf following the movement of the ankle is still a little uncomfortable, but it does not affect the movement.

Guan Ling opened his mouth in surprise, "...it seems to be alright."

"Hurry up and wash up." Liang Ze urged.

Guan Ling got up and went into the bathroom with a puzzled look on his face. It was amazing. He used to draw too late and sometimes fell asleep on the desk. His situation is about the same this morning, usually he needs to slow down for more than 10 minutes before he gets better.

He raised his right hand and turned on the faucet. When his fingertips touched the slightly cool metal object, he no longer felt the tingling sensation at all. There are really two tricks.

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Corrected the typo

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