Bow down willingly as a child

Shang Xuyan followed behind with a vegetable juice for no apparent reason, while Bai Kangzhe sat down on the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

He also jumped into the sofa and took a sip of the dark food, but he didn't expect that the taste unexpectedly hit his stomach.

Then he drank two gulps, whether it was a psychological effect or a real hangover effect, Shang Xuyan felt his headache relieved a lot.

Bai Kangzhe was angry, but he still couldn't resist the softness in his heart.

He watched Shang Xuyan gulp down the vegetable juice, pinched the remote control and couldn't help saying: "Drink slowly, no one will grab you."

If you choke on the vegetable juice and go up the trachea, it will be so uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Shang Xuyan stopped drinking vegetable juice, pressed his elbows on his knees, and kneaded the glass back and forth in his hands.

Bai Kangzhe's care made him feel that his dusty and cold heart came alive again, this was the warm care that Xu Ming never gave.

Suddenly a greedy thought came up, he struggled in his heart, and finally he said a little recklessly: "Bai Kangzhe, let's live together."

It is not a confession, nor a plea, but a statement that has already made a decision.

Shang Xuyan had already made a decision on this matter and did not intend to give him a chance to argue.

There was a thump in his heart, the remote control in his hand fell on the table, Bai Kangzhe asked as if confirming: "What did you just... say?"

cohabitation?

Boyfriend relationship or normal friendship relationship?Doesn't Shang Xuyan like Xu Ming in his heart?Which one is it playing now?

"I said, let's live together."

Shang Xuyan repeated it tirelessly. Compared with the uncertainty just now, his words are now a little more certain.

"Hey? Why did you do this all of a sudden?"

Is it because Xu Ming lives across the street?Is it because of this room that he begged to live together?

Shang Xuyan was rubbing the glass with some water stains on it, his cold and proud eyes formed a layer of mist, as if he was trapped in memories.

Still conscious, he explained: "You have been to my house, and you know the relationship between me and my father. I want to move out."

In the business, he has an enviable business house, an enviable business status, and a prohibitively extravagant life.

But only himself.

Since he decided to start the company, Shang Zhendong ignored him. Shang Zhendong, who was busy with business trips and entertainment every day, simply lived in a nearby hotel, saving him the trouble of going back and forth.

From then on, Shang Xuyan was almost the only person in the business. The father and son spoke only a hundred sentences and met less than ten times throughout the year, so they were strangers.

Such a home, don't mind.

Originally, he thought that it would not be difficult for such a person to live in a business, and he still had Xu Ming.

But Xu Ming left suddenly, and Bai Kangzhe enveloped him like a warm sun at this moment, which made him greedy and wanted to continue this warmth.

Especially now he urgently needs something to distract him.

Bai Kangzhe always has the ability to make him happy, so he is the most suitable candidate.

"But... this..."

Bai Kangzhe didn't know how to refuse, he was afraid, afraid that Shang Xuyan's approach would reveal the liking in his heart, he was looking forward, looking forward to whether the days of cohabitation with Shang Xuyan would be as happy as imagined.

"Today is Sunday, the time is too short, you will move to your new home to live with me on weekends next week."

He didn't want to live here, and he didn't want to see another woman standing beside Xu Ming.

"Hey?"

"I'll ask the moving company to come over and pack it up. Just pack the clothes. I'll prepare everything I need over there."

"Hey?"

"You don't need to bring daily necessities, I will ask someone to prepare a whole set of daily necessities."

"Hey? Well, can I make a request?"

"Ok?"

"After living together, can you...don't touch me...?"

"depend on mood."

"..."