After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

In the study room, it was as silent as the night outside the window.

The faint light from the desk lamp only cast a faint glow between the two of them, while there was still boundless darkness behind them.

Luo Qisheng didn't move, his dark eyes looked at Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan said the most difficult sentence, and the rest seemed to go much smoother.

"You're right, I'm walking alone, very lonely. With you here, at least I can have more people to talk to. So, I don't want to pretend to be in front of you anymore. You see the real me, and then decide whether to stay or not. Come down, if not, then I have to get used to being alone."

Luo Qisheng suddenly grabbed Cheng Zhan's arm and pulled him closer to him.

Luo Qisheng looked at him: "Senior, I will always be here, just like before, no matter what you look like."

Luo Qisheng carefully opened Cheng Zhan's palm.

For the first time, I looked at it seriously and carefully.The sense of touch in the theater has finally become the vision in front of us.

Just like what Lin Yan said on the phone, the criss-cross scars on Cheng Zhan's palm were very light in color, as if they had been forgotten by time.

Cheng Zhan's face turned pale, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he only struggled for a while, and then he stopped resisting and let Luo Qisheng hold it.

Cheng Zhan tried his best to restrain his thoughts of running away, Luo Qisheng wrapped his arms around his waist, and let him sit on his lap domineeringly.

Cheng Zhan found himself completely imprisoned by this man.

Luo Qisheng stroked the scar on his palm with his fingertips: "When you are beaten, it hurts."

Cheng Zhan said with difficulty: "It's been more than 20 years, I don't remember."

Luo Qisheng caressed about these scars: "Is it because of these scars that you reject me again and again?"

"..."

Cheng Zhan straddled Luo Qisheng's lap, his expression calmed down, the corners of his mouth were pulled slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if throwing off the thing that had been chasing him in his heart.

"Because you are someone I dare not like."

I like it, but I dare not.

Luo Qisheng stared at him fixedly, and let out a long sigh.

He let go of Cheng Zhan's palm, pressed the back of his head vaguely, and brought him to his shoulders: "Senior, I have waited 11 years for your words."

Cheng Zhan didn't resist, and lay quietly on his shoulders, obediently like Shabulie when he was asleep, being played by Luo Qisheng.

Luo Qisheng wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed his sideburns: "Why did I never pay attention before, why did I wait for Lin Yan to tell me."

Cheng Zhan whispered: "I never took the initiative to show it to others, and Mumu saw it by accident."

Luo Qisheng said dejectedly: "I should have guessed earlier that you would never reject me because of yourself. I am different from those who pursue you."

"Oh, so confident." Cheng Zhan chuckled.

Luo Qisheng noticed that this person hugged him a little bit.He seemed to be hugging a big koala, and slowly stroked Cheng Zhan's back with his palm: "No matter what the reason is this time, the senior and I will definitely overcome it, just like the previous problems."

Cheng Zhan hugged Luo Qisheng tightly, buried him on his shoulder, his breath was full of this man's breath, Cheng Zhan was greedily addicted.

The gap between the two, starting from both ends, is being filled up bit by bit.

Cheng Zhan closed his eyes, Tao Zhen's curse, Luo Qisheng's gentleness, like two armies fighting to the death on the battlefield, collided back and forth in his heart.

"Azhan, have you forgotten your promise?"

"What did you promise me?"

"You won't get into a damn relationship!"

"You can't like anyone!"

Cheng Zhan hugged Luo Qisheng tightly, and replied with a smile: "He is not anyone, he is my elementary school brother."

Tao Zhen asked with gritted teeth: "Are you ready to like him!?"

Cheng Zhan was silent for a long time: "Can you let him go?"

"will not!"

Cheng Zhan sighed: "Forget it. I don't expect you anymore. I escaped for a long time, but he still found me. Since I can't escape, then I will work hard and be with him."

……

The night lights were dim.

The bed was burning with scalding heat, panting, talking and talking, intimately intertwined.

There were dots of red marks planted on Cheng Zhan's body, Luo Qisheng had never been so eager for him, wishing to drown in this person's body.

Cheng Zhan's consciousness is completely at the mercy of Luo Qisheng, and his life and death are tightly grasped by this person.

Luo Qisheng growled and said: "Senior, when I was about to die, I thought of you and hated you, so I tried my best to survive.

I said to myself, I must live to see you.Whether you accept me or not, I will lock you by my side.Only in this way can I prove that I am alive..."

"..."

Cheng Zhan was in a daze, and wanted to open his mouth, but Luo Qisheng stopped him.

The intense, scorching kiss belonged to the person in front of him, and it also belonged to his own heart that he dared not admit.

"Qisheng... kill me."

In the morning, it was drizzling in New York.

Cheng Zhan vaguely heard someone whispering beside him.He half opened his eyes, Luo Qisheng was on the phone.

Cheng Zhan was stunned for a while, then suddenly pecked Luo Qisheng lightly on the face, mouthing: "morningkiss."

After Cheng Zhan finished kissing, he got up and got out of bed, but just as his feet stepped on the ground, his legs gave way, and he fell immediately. Luo Qisheng was so frightened that he threw away the phone, rushed over, and pulled him up.

Cheng Zhan gave him a speechless glance.

Cheng Zhan sat by the bed for a while and said, "I'll make breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

Luo Qisheng had already hung up the phone, put his arms around Cheng Zhan from behind, and kissed the back of his neck with his lips: "Ah Zhan, you really fascinated me last night."

"You too." Cheng Zhan suddenly smiled.

Luo Qisheng: "What?"

Cheng Zhan's earlobe was touched by the people behind him, and he couldn't help trembling all over his body, wanting to escape, but also nostalgic.

"It's a good thing you can't be hard on others, otherwise, I must be a jealous reincarnation. Hmm..."

Luo Qisheng left a bright strawberry mark on his shoulder blade.

The position is just right, so good that Cheng Zhan must fasten the collar of his shirt, otherwise it will be exposed.

Cheng Zhan looked back and saw Luo Qisheng raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Cheng Zhan: "As childish as Shabree."

Luo Qisheng corrected him: "It's as unreasonable as Shabre."

Cheng Zhan fastened his collar: "You are self-aware."

-

After the training course, Cheng Zhan had nothing to do these two days, so he planned to make Brioxiu's video.

In the afternoon, Cheng Zhan went to the supermarket near the villa to buy raw materials.

The method of making Brioche is not very difficult, the main thing is that the kneaded dough needs to be cold for more than twelve hours. He has already made this last night.

I will buy some other raw materials today, and I bought the ingredients for dinner by the way.

Cheng Zhan pushed the shopping cart, picked left and right, and was on the phone with Luo Qisheng wearing a headset.

Luo Qisheng is still handling affairs at the headquarters. The Asia-Pacific and Africa region has the most affairs, which can be equal to the sum of some other regions.

Cheng Zhan saw a bag of chicken wings that looked good: "Do you want Coca-Cola chicken wings tonight?"

"Will it be too sweet?" Luo Qisheng's voice came over, and at the same time there was the non-stop sound of keyboards.

"If you don't like it, I won't make it so sweet." Cheng Zhan threw the chicken wings into the shopping cart.

Luo Qisheng said "Yes".

Cheng Zhan pushed the cart, and would report to Luo Qisheng what he saw. Most of the time, the two of them were busy with their own business, but neither of them hung up the phone first.

Under the quiet electromagnetic waves, the sound of each other's breathing is so warm.

"Azhan?"

Cheng Zhan suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

Luo Yiran also pushed the shopping cart, and walked over laughingly: "What a coincidence!"

Cheng Zhan saw that most of her cart was filled with snacks: "Sister Yiran."

Luo Yiran hadn't flown yet, and she was flustered in New York recently. Knowing that Cheng Zhan was going to shoot a video, she volunteered to help, since she was idle anyway.

The two returned to the villa with their bags and bags.

As soon as Luo Yiran entered the door, she yelled: "Oh my brother, the environment here is much better than the broken hotel signed by our airline!"

Luo Yiran turned around in the room a few times, and fell onto the sofa: "I don't care, next time I land in New York, I must live here." The woman made an exaggerated gesture, "There is such a big jacuzzi. I'm dead."

Cheng Zhan poured a glass of orange juice for her: "Sister, sit whatever you want, I'll record the video first."

"I'm coming! I'll help you take pictures!" Luo Yiran quickly jumped off the sofa again, and followed Cheng Zhan to the kitchen with great interest.

The afternoon sun streams into the kitchen.Inch by inch, it is baked with the aroma of butter, overflowing in all directions.

Holding the phone, Luo Yiran swallowed involuntarily.

In the camera, Cheng Zhan concentrates on making the shaped dough and brushing it with egg wash one by one.

At every step, he will pause and explain carefully, especially what needs attention, such as the dough should be coated with a layer of butter before being put into the mold, if there is a coated mold, there is no need for it.

Luo Yiran didn't even pay attention, her camera moved from the bread to Cheng Zhan's body at some point.

Every movement and every expression of this person was captured in the video by her.

Luo Yiran suddenly narrated: "My brother's eyes are too cruel."

Cheng Zhan brought out the baked Brioche, and Luo Yiran couldn't wait to pick one up and took a bite.

"Ahh! It's delicious!" Luo Yiran ate three in a row, but still felt that it wasn't enough. "I must give it to my mother, so that she can realize the difference."

Cheng Zhan looked back at the video taken by Luo Yiran, and said with a wry smile, "Why are you taking pictures of me?"

"Really?" Luo Yiran leaned over and found that the second half almost turned into Cheng Zhan, and then, she pointed to a little bit of desk under the camera, "It's okay, my mother is smart, I can understand."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

When Luo Qisheng came back, the three of them had dinner.

Luo Qisheng sent Luo Yiran back to the hotel. On the way, Luo Yiran showed off the video to Luo Qisheng: "Hey, my level is amazing."

Luo Qisheng: "You don't blush either."

Luo Yiran was lying on the co-pilot, crossing her legs happily: "I took such a good-looking picture of Ah Zhan, it's amazing."

Luo Qisheng: "Yes, old lady, you are the best."

Luo Qisheng gave directions, and the car slowly drove into a street near the hotel.

"boom!"

In the dark alley, there was a sudden sound of a wooden warehouse bursting.

Followed by a screeching brake!