Rebirth 31 days

Go, you still don't come. "

"Qian Xiaofeng has been working overtime for the past two days, so I have to cook for him at home, so I won't go back to your place. Stay safe at home, don't be stupid, and I don't expect you to leave Fang Mingyuan immediately, just try to stay away from him Can you stay away, let him fuck less twice, he will naturally find a home. Man, that's all."

Sheng Jingxin said: You can say it really simply, this is not the time for you to tear up Qian Xiaofeng?

"Understood, don't be such a mother-in-law."

"Fuck, I'm not doing it for your own good."

After he finished speaking, he pressed the phone, but within a minute he called again: "Also, be nice to Qibao, don't keep starving it!"

"You fucking cut off that ancestor's claws quickly, I've been scratched to death, there are still several red marks and scabs on the back of the hand, it's very itchy!"

Sheng Jing smiled and agreed, "cut it, cut it, cut it", this time Wei Ran was completely hung up and didn't call again.

Hey, this guy.

He wasn't in a hurry when he went back, so he didn't take the car anymore.

At this time, the snow had stopped, and there were snowplows everywhere on the road, rumbling and doing quite efficiently.

Most of the main roads have been cleaned up, and Shengjing stood by the side of the road watching the bustle for a while, thinking it was quite interesting.

He actually doesn't have any hobbies, his only three hobbies are sleeping, surfing the Internet and petting cats.Occasionally, I go out to hang out once in a while, usually to go to the bar with Wei Ran, or to have dinner with my colleagues.

After being with Fang Mingyuan, he also watched a few movies, but he fell asleep most of the time, working too much overtime, and they rarely had real free time to go on a date.

"When did you acquiesce to this way of getting along?"

Shengjing stood there thinking for a while, but couldn't remember for a while.

He is actually not a delicate person, unlike Wei Ran who knows everything by heart, and Qian Xiaofeng who keeps a small notebook for everything, such as anniversaries, each other's birthdays, various festivals, etc. Items without drop.

But he couldn't even remember the day when he first made an appointment with Fang Mingyuan, and what he did afterwards.Anyway, it was also the day when I bid farewell to the virgin, but I couldn't remember it at all.

But even so, the two of them have been together for more than a year, not to mention seeing each other every day, but seeing each other once in a while, even if they don't do it, they will go out for dinner together.

just like,

It's like talking about a real friend.

But Shengjing knew, no, it was still a fire in the end.

Even if he didn't know it before.

Now I also know.

Even if he couldn't see it while he was alive.

Now I also understand.

When Yizhihua was with Fang Mingyuan today, even if they were not in a relationship, Fang Mingyuan's smile was something he had never seen before. It was doting, with a bit of connivance and helplessness. How much did he hide? Can not guess.

And in love, shouldn't you present all of yourself to the other party?

No matter good or bad, this is me, the me who loves you all.

The author has something to say: Tell everyone a horror story: Tomorrow Monday!

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☆、No.14 days

Shengjing had been walking outside for more than two hours, and it was getting dark before he entered the house.

Qibao was lying on the shoe cabinet at the door, his eyes were like two small searchlights, "swiping" to shoot.Even after so many years of mental preparation, Sheng Jing was still frightened when he opened the door.

"Fucking fat seven, let me tell you, you scared me to death but there will be no dried fish to eat!"

Qibao Fried Chicken stared at him disdainfully, not even wanting to be a bird.Shengjing scooped it up and carried a few handfuls in his arms.The master thought he was cold, twisted his ass and jumped off, turned around and yelled at him twice, the meaning was obvious: I'm hungry, idiot.

Shengjing: "..."

Besides eating, can you still show a little love for me?

He turned on the light and went to the kitchen to pour food for Qibao.There was still a little porridge left in the pot that was made for Han Shaoyang in the morning, just enough for a small bowl, enough to eat.There are still eggs in the refrigerator, at worst, cook two more eggs, and I will starve to death.

Shengjing filled the porridge with water proudly, put gas on the fire and gurgled.I am simply amazing. Every little friend who can feed me has saved the earth in my previous life. If the craftsmanship is better, it must have saved the Milky Way. Awesome!

He scooped up the seven treasures again, and rubbed his hands non-stop.His Majesty was very unhappy, and had been screwing his ass desperately, and his life refused to let him go.He went to the bedroom and turned on the computer. Since he listened to that song in Han Shaoyang's car last time, he basically listens to it several times a day now.

That's right, I'm a baby-toothed me 【Yeah】

Someone knocked on the door outside, and the knocking was even and rhythmic.Shengjing: "Huh?" Usually, the only one who can knock on his door is the delivery boy, and he has nothing to eat today. Could it be that Wei Ran has bought something?

Sheng Jing went to the door to have a look. Through the cat's eyes, Han Shaoyang's enlarged face was firmly there, not in a hurry, and his hand was still in the posture of knocking on the door, "Knock, knock, knock..." Knocking slowly .

Shengjing: "..."

Unlock the door.

"You drive a little slowly, and my father is a little unhappy."

Han Shaoyang strode in, and casually put the file bag in his hand on the shoe cabinet: "Master is hungry, have you cooked yet?"

Sheng Jing: "?" Seeing that he changed his slippers, hung his suit jacket on the hanger, and wandered into the kitchen again.Then came the scolding: "Is this what you eat at night? Is this for people to eat?"

Didn't you gobble up two big bowls in the morning?How about you?

Shengjing ignored him, and scooped up the porridge with a spoon to prevent it from being thrown into the pot.Han Shaoyang stood aside, watched, and muttered, "It's not enough."

"What are you doing here?"

Han Shaoyang said to eat, "I'm still sick, you have to take responsibility!"

"I said old Han, you should touch Ci'er."

Shengjing turned off the gas and brought down the porridge, "If you are not cured, go home and take medicine and sleep. It will not change for ten thousand years-drink more hot water, understand?" Han Shaoyang pretended not to hear, and was still beside him rely on.The place in the kitchen was not that big, two big men squeezed together and bumped into each other every minute, which was especially in the way.

Shengjing pushed him away: "Go, go, go out, it takes up too much space."

Han Shaoyang asked: "Can you make me something to eat? I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten all day."

He looked at him helplessly, and acted shamelessly!Qibao took a chance and jumped on his shoulder several times.

Sheng Jing watched helplessly, Han Shaoyang's forehead twitched, and his fingers slowly retracted, feeling a little worried.

"Master Han, I advise you not to move, our master is going crazy, even he is afraid of himself."

However, it was too late for him to say it. Han Shaoyang had already grabbed the cat by the neck and threw it into the sofa accurately.

"Meow--!!!"

Qibao drew a perfect parabola in the air, the cry was quite frightening, and it looked quite frightened.

Shengjing waited quietly, their master would definitely rush over to give Han Shaoyang a whirlwind blow, the scene was quite bloody, so you must remember to play the mosaic.

But who would have thought that Qibao just raised his head blankly, "Meow?"

It jumped down and rubbed against Han Shaoyang's leg again, holding it with two small paws, "Meow~~~"

It was whiny, with a soft sound of begging for favor.

Shengjing thoroughly: "..."

Fuck you JB, what's the matter with your expression of coming to love me like this!You never called me that when you were a kid, okay? ! !You've lost all face for being so cute!

Sure enough, Han Shaoyang picked it up again, shook it, and glanced at Shengjing: "So, all pets are so lacking in love?"

Lack of love paralyzes you!

Do not accept to fight!

"What the hell are you doing here!"

Shengjing was angry, and his temper was particularly explosive!

Han Shaoyang answered him carelessly: "Eat."

He seemed to be able to accept Qibao's style of painting, let it lie beside him, and when he was in a good mood, he would touch it a few times.

Qibao was so excited, he was snoring, following the direction of his hand, flicking and flicking his tail, the tip of his tail was happily raised.

But Shengjing was quite melancholy. He picked up the rice bag and showed it to Han Shaoyang, "I will make porridge for you in the morning, and I put all the rice in it. I don't have anything to eat now."

Han Shaoyang said it was all right, "Then eat the leftovers from the morning."

"But, there is no food..."

He scratched his head embarrassingly: "Just two eggs."

"Isn't your life too shabby, you are still sick, so why don't you give me eggs?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want to eat? Don't eat meat when you have a cold, and you still want to eat delicacies from mountains and seas!"

"Then I've got a cold!"

"Go away, I'm the doctor!"

He remembered the scene of the child poking his forehead with his paws in the morning, which was quite memorable, so he stretched his head forward again, "That's all right, come and see me again, okay?"

Shengjing: "..."

how does it feel,

It seems to be maliciously cute?

After finally confirming that there were only two eggs in the refrigerator, Master Han said, "Let's go out with Master."

Shengjing: "Huh? You want to take me to dinner?"

He was quite embarrassed, and made Master Han waste every day, bullying people so much.

Then he tidied himself up at the speed of light, wagging his tail like Han Shaoyang: "Master, I tidied up!"

Han Shaoyang gave him a strange look and didn't say anything. The two of them drove out of the community all the way. Two mouthfuls are enough, you are a patient now, you have to follow the doctor's advice carefully... Fuck, this pickled fish is delicious, let's do it, stop and stop!"

Han Shaoyang still ignored him and continued to drive.

Shengjing turned around and looked: "Master Han, do you have something you like?"

Ouch, you old boy, you always try to trick me!

~(￣▽￣)～

However, Han Shaoyang didn't stop until he reached the nearby Carrefour, drove Sheng Jing out of the car, and found a parking space to park by himself.

Shengjing: "?"

Do you want to buy some drinks before eating?There is a supermarket downstairs, why are you here?

"Hey, hey, Mr. Han, you still have a cold, so you can't drink."

Han Shaoyang gave him a strange look again: "Is your brain really kicked by a donkey?"

He threw the cart to him: "Push." ​​Sheng Jing followed behind like a tail, and Master Han swaggered in front, occasionally stopping by a few shelves and asking him, "Do you have vinegar at home?" ?”

Shengjing said, "Yes."

"What about the soy sauce?"

"Also."

"Where's the pepper?"

"Hmm... this one doesn't seem to be there."

So Han Shaoyang threw a bag of prickly ash into the car: "Keep it for now, maybe you can use it later."

He walked all the way ahead to pick up, and threw the ones that pleased his eyes into the car.

"Do you eat shrimp?"

"eat!"

"Where do you like to eat chicken?"

"thigh!"

So Han Shaoyang picked up a lot of thigh meat and threw it in, until Shengjing's disconnected brain circuit finally caught up: "I said, Master Han, what do you mean, do you still want to cook and eat at home?"

"I thought you were going all the way west stupidly."

"..."

Sheng Jing felt that his whole body was delicate, "I don't know how to do it, why don't you come?"

"Sorry, I won't either."

"..."

Hehe, this world is too difficult, living is too difficult, you and I can't do it, what are you still playing?who I am?where am I?Why am I here?

Han Shaoyang was almost sold out at this time, and the car was filled to the brim, so he whistled at him: "Let's go, go back."

Ouch, this feeling of being treated like a puppy is good, great!

What a ghost!

"Are you okay? Neither of us know that you still buy so many and have long hair?"

Han Shaoyang handed him the phone: "The Internet is so developed, learn!"

"Hehe, you learn from me?"

"you!"

roll!break up!

When the two of them went upstairs, Han Shaoyang arbitrarily refused Sheng Jing's request to carry them together on the grounds that "I am still a patient, I am delicate and frail".Shengjing carried two big bags by himself, and was as tired as a dog, climbing up the seventh floor with a "squeak" - the top floor of his house, there is no elevator - the master still complained of his ink stains, "Hurry up, Can't walk after two steps? A man can't say he can't do it!"

"Damn it, try picking it up!"

"I don't carry it, I'm sick."

Fuck you mother tsundere, you're still shameless!

Qibao came to Han Shaoyang's side again with a very soft and cute meowing sound.Han Shaoyang picked it up casually, he didn't seem to have learned how to hold a cat yet, the feeling of holding it like this seems...not bad?

Shengjing ignored the two of them, and went to the kitchen to sort out the things he had bought.Han Shaoyang looked at the door, a little dissatisfied: "Separate the onion, ginger and garlic, and throw them in the refrigerator together. Don't you have a seasoning box at home? Pour out the peppercorns and thirteen spices."

Shengjing slammed the thing on the desk with a "paji": "You don't do it, it's useless!"

Don't even look at what time it is! !It's eight o'clock! ! !I haven't even had a bite to eat, and I still have to listen to you nagging, is it annoying!

However, Han Shaoyang burst out laughing with a "puchi", his face couldn't hold back anymore, and he gave him the Qibao wheel: "Roll, get in the way."

Huh?

In the next 10 minutes, Shengjing gave birth to a human for the first time!born!up!Pregnant!suspect!

Oh my god, my god, that Han Shaoyang who hangs so hard that he sprays his nostrils all day long, actually cooks?

Fog grass?

Look at this posture?

Still familiar?

Sheng Jing leaned forward and raised his neck to glance at Han Shaoyang's face. The old man looked serious, slowly put the thigh meat on, set a pan to heat hot water, and chopped the onion, ginger, and garlic into fine pieces. He probably felt that the clothes on his body were inconvenient. He went to the bedroom and took off his shirt, and put on Shengjing's apron with his bare upper body—the pink and pink hellokitty apron he bought specially to tease Fang Mingyuan. Because of his wide frame, it could only cover his chest A small piece of it will show up when you move it...

puff……

Sheng Jing held his nosebleed indifferently: This style of painting is good! !

"Stop standing there stupidly, come and help."

Sheng Jing shook his head: "No no no old Hantou, the gentleman stays away from the kitchen."

"Want to eat?"

"……think."

"Far cook?"

"Dad, I was wrong!!"

qaq

☆、No.14 days

As for whether the food made by Han Shaoyang is good or not, Sheng Jing has reservations.

In the old Aojiao's words, "My master has been working outside for so many years. I haven't seen any black dishes. How can the things I made be worse?"

Live the scene but laugh without saying a word.

Just from the fact that he was willing to do this, Sheng Jing felt that he made this friend!Certainly!up! !

"Grandpa, I love you so much, if there is anything to say in the future, I will cover you!"

Han Shaoyang ate the rice in the bowl, got up and filled another bowl full, "Just you little idiot, do you still need me as a cover?"

"Fuck, why do you still look down on people?"

Han Shaoyang glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his foot and kicked the cat away from his leg: "Do you have any objections?"

"Can you take care of your cat, what's the matter with rubbing against my lap, if not, just find a female cat to fuck."

One of the fans of Shengjing smiled: "It loves you."

"Hehe, thank you for your love?"

When going to bed at night, Shengjing was in trouble again.

Master Han leaned on his sofa after dinner, groaning, "Oh, I have a headache, a stuffy nose, weakness in limbs, palpitation and shortness of breath, Doctor Xiaosheng, am I dying?"

Shengjing: "What?"

He raised his eyes and looked at him, "If I remember correctly, you seem to have eaten 3 big bowls just now?"

Han Shaoyang shook his head: "No, no, you read wrong, I only ate a bowl and a half."

"Hey, can you show some face?"

Han Shaoyang didn't care about him, and still hummed on the sofa: "Poor thing, I don't even have a glass of water for myself when I'm sick. Fortunately, I forced myself to make dinner for others just now. Now I'm fine. If it's useless, I just kick him." It's so cold outside, and you have to be kicked home, young people nowadays are ruthless..."

Life scene: [Wireless confused]

What the fuck did I say to me?

Which eye of yours saw me kick you out?

But there was no other way but to find him cold medicine.

"This is hot water. After a while to digest and take the medicine, I didn't kick you out. Let you sleep in the guest room."

When Han Shaoyang heard this, he quit: "The bed is too small..."

Sheng Jing said, "The floor is not small, do you sleep?" He left him to take a bath by himself.

After he came out, the old man climbed into his bed again.

"..."

"Hey, let me tell you, you're almost done. I didn't let you go home so late. How dare you occupy my bed?"

Han Shaoyang curled up the quilt on his body, only showing one eye, and looked at him innocently: "Because I'm sick."

"so what?"

"That's why I want to sleep here." [Humph]

Shengjing: [covers his eyes helplessly]

Damn, when did this bizarre and tortuous style of painting come to an end?

What about the mature, stable, reliable and handsome uncle?

He ran to the coffee table to take another look, it was okay, and he knew he had taken the medicine.

"Go away, go to the guest room, I can't sleep well there."

Han Shaoyang was so wronged: "You still slept in the morning!"

"I don't want to sleep now!!"

Huh?It's pretty exciting for the little guy to start a fire~

So Han Shaoyang carefully lifted the corner of the quilt again: "Well, I can actually force myself to give you a little space."

After all, do you still want to fuck me?

Can't you be more sincere?

Han Shaoyang even deliberately arched to the side: "Here, I will give you some more space!"

Shengjing slammed the door of the room with a "bang": "Get out, I don't want to fucking see you!!!"

Han Shaoyang: Shit, it's a pity that the little sheep didn't take the bait.

He smiled, stretched out his body, and lay comfortably on the living bed.

Although he was not in a hurry to cheat Shengjing into bed, but when he really rejected himself, it would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed.The old god Han Shaoyang put his hand on his forehead on the ground, thinking about the awkward appearance just now, the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.

But it doesn't matter, the future is long.

Isn't this getting closer?

After being made such a fuss by him, Sheng Jing's little restless thoughts before were wiped out.

"Why did things seem out of control when I met this old boy?"

Shengjing was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone very bored.

In fact, I didn’t look at anything, I just forced myself not to stop.

When he was hiking at night, he had already recalled everything that happened recently, and his brain hurt from thinking about it, so he didn't want to understand it.

He really couldn't understand what Fang Mingyuan could do to lie to him. He was a poor, powerless little doctor, and the only savings he had was the [-] for his father. The house was rented, and the car was on loan. , he is so rich, how can he lie to such a small shrimp?

Who is that man that chubby said?

That one looks like him and is with Fang Mingyuan, is this why Fang Mingyuan lied to him?

Hehehe, it's not a suspense movie, so stop making trouble, okay?

Shengjing turned over, threw the phone on the bed, and stared straight at the ceiling.

Yizhihua's last smile still kept replaying in his mind, the eyebrows were slightly raised, a little provocative, but also a little mocking, more like playing with him, what did she mean?

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

"So annoying!!!!!!"

Han Shaoyang kicked the door open with a "bang chi", "Do you want to do wool?"

Sheng Jing was so frightened that he jumped up and sat up: "You don't care about me!!!"

Fang Mingyuan sent a message:

——I’m going to America for a business trip again in two days.

Life scene:

--Oh.

He subconsciously glanced at the date, December 2015, 12, awesome, half a month before my death.

Fang Mingyuan:

——You have nothing to say to me?

Life scene:

——Have you ever liked me?

Fang Mingyuan:

--what?

He was delayed for a long time, and the text messages remained silent. Sheng Jing was so nervous that his hands shook, and he regretted being so reckless.

Only then did the information come in slowly.

—I thought you knew.

Life scene:

——I thought I knew it too, but I still want to ask you.

Fang Mingyuan's phone call came in, with an unconcealable smile in his tone: "What's the matter, suddenly thought of asking this?"

Shengjing: "...huh?"

Once he met him, he didn't dare to say anything. The aggressive courage in the text message just now seemed to disappear as soon as he heard his voice.

Shengjing held the phone tightly, his throat was a little dry, he wanted to change the topic, but he didn't know what to say.Fang Mingyuan didn't notice anything strange about him, he was still smiling, as if he was in a good mood: "Come out and meet?"

Shengjing: "No, I'm sleepy."

"Ok?"

Fang Mingyuan snorted on the other end of the phone, his nasal voice was very strong, and he was too tempting: "I have a way to make you sleep better."

Shengjing listened quietly here, without answering.He had an impulse, rushed over to confront Fang Mingyuan, and asked him what he meant;

He hesitated again. Fang Mingyuan's proposal was quite tempting. He was a restless person, but he was actually very attached to his embrace.

These two tugged and squeezed in his heart, neither would let the other, biting each other every minute, making Shengjing hesitant and hesitant, as if he was in dire torment.

Finally, he cleared his throat and let out a deep breath slowly: "No, I'm sleepy."

Fang Mingyuan: "Huh? Xiaojing, why did you suddenly lose your temper?"

Shengjing said no, "I'm really just sleepy."

There was a long silence, and the phone was silent, not even a single noise.

Sheng Jing couldn't figure out what Fang Mingyuan was thinking, maybe he was thinking, maybe it was... Doesn't matter?

The more you can't figure it out, the more you want to guess again.

The whole person seemed to be suffering from hysteria, constantly assuming various possibilities.He even stopped breathing, and Sheng Jing quietly waited for Fang Mingyuan's reply, like a death row prisoner, waiting for the time to execute his death.

lonely.

And fear.

"Oh, you kid, don't think so much."

"I love you."

I love you.

Love you.

Love you.

At that moment he hung up the phone without even saying good night.

No, it might have been said, but Shengjing didn't hear it.

His mind was full of replaying Fang Mingyuan's last sentence:

I love you.

Love who?

Love you.

The hanging heart seems to have finally settled down.

ToL:

—Thank you, master. =3=

The corners of Shengjing's mouth were slightly pursed, and every part of his heart seemed to rise up like a small rainbow, colorfully held up, making the bewildered heart fit together tightly.No longer anxious, no longer impatient, there is no other feeling in this world that can be as wonderful as it is now.

L:

——Hey, go to sleep.

——I had a meeting all day today, so tired.

--Miss you.

Shengjing: "Huh?" His eyes circled around the "one day meeting", and then he stared slowly again.

ToL:

——In the company all day?

L:

——Well, yes.

——I wanted to meet you after get off work in the afternoon, but you ignored me. [wronged] [wronged]

—Baby, are you really missing? 【Fingers】【Fingers】

Shengjing carefully read the dialog box from top to bottom again, making sure that his eyes were fine, and sighed silently.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work, you are still lying to me.

ToL:

——No, I'm really sleepy.

L:

— Well, good night.

ToL:

--Um.

Have you ever felt the feeling of falling from heaven to hell?

It doesn't hurt very much.

That feeling of being too frank and directly smashed down.

Because it was too fast.

I even forgot how to call for help.

The limbs and bones are stretched to the bone, and the sorrow that penetrates deep into the soul.

My foolish, self-righteous heart.

Just like that, it shattered quietly.

What a shame.

"You don't sleep at night, who are you scaring with your big eyes?"

Han Shaoyang kicked the door open again, and when he raised his eyes, he caught sight of Shengjing's stupid expression of wanting to die, crying or not.

Sheng Jing: "Fuck, why didn't you knock on the door!!(╰_╯)#"

Master Han looked him up and down: "What's the matter, you're not a big girl, afraid to see?"

Shengjing hehehe: "Is this polite!!!"

So Han Shaoyang looked at him again for a while, "Aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Shengjing: "..."

"Are you really not wearing any clothes?"

Shengjing: "..."

Master Han smiled, and his eyes shot out the wretched light of fried chicken: "Come on, let me have a look~"

"piss off!!!"

On this day, Shengjing vowed that the person who invented the door lock will set up a memorial tablet tomorrow!

"What are you doing, shrink!"

Han Shaoyang: "Young man, why are you so irritable?"

He kept staring at the corner of the quilt tightly held by Shengjing all the time, with a wild smile on his face: "Don't worry, the big bad wolf won't eat the little white rabbit."

fart!

What do you eat if you don't eat the little white rabbit?

Big JJ?

Believe me I'm stupid!

Shengjing still clenched tightly, as if ready to push someone away at any time.Han Shaoyang didn't talk nonsense, "Tomorrow I'm going to buy some winter clothes, boy, you've been expropriated."

Shengjing: "Bah! You have a good idea, I have an operation tomorrow!"

"Is that the one who went to Qin Guodong immediately? I finished calling him, and he said to change."

……

"What else did he say?"

"It's nothing, just because I invited you so sincerely, I even gave you a vacation."

Shengjing: Hehe, I knew that old man was unreliable!

He squinted his eyes and looked at him: Don't listen, don't listen, this is all your pubic hair tricks, I won't listen.

"Oh, right,"

Before Han Shaoyang left, he looked back at him again: "Director Qin also said, you are still young, let me take you more indulgent and indulgent, what do you mean by this indulgence?"

Sheng Jing silently flashed a mouthful of small fangs, picked up the pillow and smashed it on Han Shaoyang's body, "Get lost——!!!!"

☆、No.15 days

The day when I was alive, I lived a very fulfilling life.

Surgery in the morning, meeting in the afternoon, and even a little overtime in the evening to catch up with the thesis because the assessment time was approaching.

but now……

He stared at Han Shaoyang who was messing around in the bathroom, feeling helpless.

"I said, Lord, why did you call me so early? It's only six o'clock."

Han Shaoyang was combing his hair meticulously, and he didn't even look at him: "Go and have breakfast."

"Ah, it's hot outside~~~~~ It's so cold, I won't go!"

Shengjing lay down on the sofa with his butt pouted: "I choose to starve to death."

Han Shaoyang came out and slapped his buttocks with a "slap" sound: "Why are you so lazy, hurry up and wash me off!"

"Don't go, don't go, don't go, it's a big rest day, shouldn't it be more suitable for sleeping in!!"

Shengjing was still rolling on the sofa, he was taken out by Han Shaoyang early in the morning, he put on a big T-shirt for sleeping without any pants on, and under it was Xiao Nei Nei—a gift from Wei Ran, tender pink and tender pink Pai Daxing said that he and his SpongeBob SquarePants are a pair.

Shengjing's expression at that time was:

"==..."

"???"

For this pair of underwear, he is very thoughtful: Mom, if you wear too much, you will be mentally retarded! !

However, after he actually put it on, Misty Grass?What is this feeling of letting go?

~(￣▽￣)～

Seeing his virtue, Han Shaoyang was very melancholy: "It's early in the morning, can you not force me to beat you?"

"Fuck, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, why would a single dog make things difficult for a single dog!"

Han Shaoyang: "Huh?"

Shengjing's T-shirt is actually quite old. I bought it when I joined a club when I was in college. The undershirt cost more than [-] yuan. Because it is made of pure cotton, it is very comfortable to wear, so I have been wearing it as pajamas all these years.

But it was still old after all, the neckline had been frayed, and the collar was getting bigger and bigger after washing. It was like wearing a sack when it was worn on him.

When he was tilted like this, the neckline also came down, exposing most of his neck, with criss-crossed bruises and purple hickeys, which looked very tempting.But Han Shaoyang didn't care about these, he frowned and paid attention to it for a while, and said, "What's the matter with these marks of yours, can't they go away after so long?"

Shengjing: "Huh? This..."

"..."

He was actually quite embarrassed, he couldn't say that because he died, these were corpse spots!

But it can't be said that Fang Mingyuan did it all (although it was indeed him→→), it's so embarrassing~

Shengjing coughed uncomfortably: "What, what do you want to eat? Let's make it at home."

Han Shaoyang snorted: "I said your skill of changing the subject is really poor."

Shengjing ╰_╯: "Are you eating or not?"

Han Shaoyang said eat, what would you do?

"The only subsistence skill - spreading cakes."

"Yo, that's great?"

Shengjing said nonsense, "My mother loves to eat."

He beat the eggs and flour together, kneaded the noodles, and chopped some shallots. When Han Shaoyang was cooking last night, he also pickled some small cucumbers and pickles, which were crisp and delicious, just right for breakfast.

Seeing him doing these things in an orderly manner, Han Shaoyang felt even more miraculous, and surrounded him all the time: "Hey boy, I seem to like you more."

Sheng Jingdan spread the noodles into the pot, and the egg passed him to get the salt shaker, and sprinkled the salt: "This gentleman, please pay attention, follow the stars rationally, and don't fuck with fans."

Han Shaoyang: "..."

At [-]:[-], Shengjing was carried out by Han Shaoyang.

In fact, he really wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream: Is there anyone else who will take care of it? Why is his painting style never on the right track when he meets this old boy! !

"Your store opens so early?"

Han Shaoyang said it was all right, "It just so happened that the breakfast was a bit dry, why don't you drink morning tea."

Oh, so angry, but also to keep smiling.

Sheng Jing screwed his ass on the co-pilot, and started pretending to be a corpse again. Han Shaoyang poked him and he didn't move, and he didn't even bother to hum.

Han Shaoyang asked him, "Are you angry?"

"No, I'm a little doctor, how dare I get angry with your big boss."

"Oh, that's still annoying."

……

Shengjing waited for a while: "Then you want to coax me?"

Han Shaoyang shook his head lovingly: "No, who is not a public judge?"

"..."

See you!

As a result, the one who was killed by the gods actually opened the door.

They went to XX Commercial City today, a high-end shopping mall in City C. No wonder it has expanded to eighteen branches in just a few years. Opening the doors so early is like a model worker in the industry!

Sheng Jing and Han Shaoyang almost entered together with the salesperson. Although the sweet and beautiful elder sister was a little hurried, she responded appropriately, with a pleasant smile, and she took the lead in showing a professional eight-toothed smile before she finished changing her overalls.

"Excuse me, sir, do you need any help? Men's clothing is here, here are shirts, sweaters and all kinds of coats, all new styles, [-]% off."

Han Shaoyang glanced at it casually, and pulled out one: "Find a size I can wear."

The beautiful sister went to the computer to adjust the size, and after a while, she brought out one.Han Shaoyang picked it up and took a look, then threw his handbag to Shengjing, "Show it to me", and walked into the fitting room with long legs.

Shengjing waited, taking time to glance at the price tag.

Fuck, several of my public funds!

What the hell is this, inlaid with gold?

When he saw Han Shaoyang coming out, he wasn't in the mood to study whether he looked good in the clothes or not. The whole feeling was like a soft girl's coin all over her body.

"Grandpa, do you know how expensive this thing is, three thousand and five! It's three thousand and three for a [-]% discount, bah, it doesn't mean you didn't fight."

Han Shaoyang glared at him: "Keep your voice down, it's embarrassing to be noisy."

"I'm telling you seriously, this is robbery!"

"To shut up!"

Han Shaoyang covered his mouth, pulled him behind him, and returned the clothes to the beautiful sister with a smile on his face, "Just take this size, and pack one for the other ones in the back. This coat and suit, And those two sweaters, the same, swipe the card."

As he spoke, he took out a gold card and handed it to her. Like a little idiot, he looked at the ones he pointed out one by one, with blood on his face: Damn, it's worth tens of thousands, just