The story between me and the building opposite

Boyfriend Diary·Anecdotes about me and my new boyfriend (03)

(5. Days to live together 02)

Ever since the big beauty suggested it last time, I have been itching, even in my dreams, thinking, what would it be like if 506 lived here?

Especially when I heard the other party's voice coming from the other end of the phone, the screen next to my ear was hot, and I thought even more if 506 was by my side at this time, and then I spoke to my ear, spitting out warm breath, how exciting it would be.

It was simply fatal.

"Wife?"

The other party suddenly yelled, and I felt guilty. There was no one else around me, so I stretched out my hand to cover the place where the phone was playing the sound, and then whispered: "Is your friend not by your side? Why are you calling my wife so brightly?" .”

Although as shy as being a thief, I still feel happy.

506 called my wife.

"Don't worry, he's gone out. He said that the cutie he's going to find recently doesn't know what's going on."

When 506 said this, it suddenly occurred to me that the matchmaker had been telling me for the past few days that the blind date partner had been begging for "my" phone number with a lot of money.

Listening to the tone of the matchmaker, it seems that she is still a master who is not short of money.

Little sister: [Isn’t it?Is your blind date of such high quality?It sounds like he is quite rich, but what does he look like? ]

Me: [I heard from the matchmaker that she looks really good-looking. ]

Little sister: [Yes, my brother said sissy, she must be the kind of beauty who looks beautiful. ]

Little sister: [Hate, why am I not a boy, otherwise I will go on a blind date for you, so that I can not only help you, but also send myself out. ]

As expected of a good sister, she actually made this idea.

Me: [The bully over there seems to have given quite a lot, which is a bit sour. ]

Little sister: [Why don’t you ask me how much my brother’s contact information is worth? Not bad, right? ]

Well, it's not bad to think about it.

In this way, my little sister and I reached a consensus.

I don't know what's going on over there now.

"Are you going out so late?" Thinking that there was no one around on the other side, I couldn't help but chuckled quietly: "Is that why you are so flirtatious with me?"

The other party suddenly coughed a few times, and his voice changed suddenly, slightly hoarse with a serious tone: "I'm talking about mixing oil with my partner. You don't like me calling you that?"

I also became uncomfortable, and couldn't help but whispered with a warm face: "I like it."

In fact, I'm also quite bored.

"Baby." 506 called me suddenly: "Tell me, how about I leave this place to Jian Fuxing, and then I go to live in your place?"

506 Want to come and live?

Okay, I wish I could, maybe at night, when the two of us are flesh to flesh, we can do some shameful things.

The preserved egg next to me didn't know what he saw, and suddenly let out a whimper, pulling me back from my imagination in an instant.

What am I thinking about? The preserved egg is still at home, so I just think about these weird things.

Not afraid to teach bad children.

(6. Days to live together 03)

506 lives in the building next door, and it will be a short time to move here; what the other party said last night didn’t seem to be just talk, the other party was already at home early in the morning, and there were a lot of packed things beside the sand square. And the preserved egg was spinning around, frantically wagging its tail.

Seeing him walking out sleepily, 506 smiled and said, "Morning, there is breakfast on the table, you go wash up and have some breakfast."

"What are these things?"

Sitting directly on the carpet, the whole person was lying on the sofa, yawning and looking at the packing box in front of him, a little curious.

506 unpacked, took out cat food, cat litter box, etc., and saw that all the things from Pengci were brought over, and I understood why the preserved eggs were so happy.

Preserved eggs have always liked the appearance of Pingci, and the preserved eggs are very skinned, and even Pengci is too "lively".

Usually, when I get home, I’m reluctant to part with him. At night, I have to lie on the floor-to-ceiling windows and look at 506’s home, waiting eagerly for Pengci to appear, just like Wangfushi.

Look at this prospect.

I couldn't help joking: "The preserved egg is so sticky to the porcelain. If the preserved egg is sent back, I don't know how sad he will be. These two little friends seem too inseparable."

Preserved eggs: "Aww~"

506 lowered his head to assemble the shelf belonging to Pengci, and there were some hooked hairballs dangling in mid-air; perhaps because of the smell of Pengci on it, the preserved egg kept standing up and stretching out its front paws to fiddle with it, barking all the time with.

506 smiled and asked: "Pedan, I'll bring Pengci to stay at your place tonight, okay?"

Preserved Egg: "Awwhhh~"

506: "Then how about you, at night you and Pangci are obediently outside the living room, don't cause damage, I'll bring Pengci over here."

Preserved eggs: "Aww~"

One person, one dog, one word and one cohesion, as if they were really communicating, but I, the real master, seemed to be ignored.

What did 506 say just now?

Said to come to my house to live?

real or fake?

Thinking of what might happen that night, I couldn't help blushing, and buried myself in my arms, for fear that 506, who was right next to me, would discover my shy side.

It's exciting to think about.

In case 506 asks me, what should I do?Is it a promise?Or refuse?

If you agree, how long have you been together? I've already moved in directly. If I really agree, wouldn't it appear that I'm not reserved?But I have moved in, and there is only one bed at home, and 506 must sleep on the same bed with me, so why should I be reserved?They are all sleeping on the same bed, and they have to sleep under a quilt?

That can be pulled.

The entanglements in my heart kept intertwining, and even 506 at the side noticed something was wrong with me, and asked concerned: "Baby, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Shu...it's okay."

I don't even know what I'm thinking, but I want to return "comfortable" to the other party?

Fortunately, I held it back, otherwise it would be really embarrassing; but the 506 in front of me seemed to be smiling, and seemed to have realized what I originally wanted to say.

If 506 really knew, it would be really embarrassing to face the other party; the other party only cared about my body, and I responded with some messy things.