Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Shen Chen stood up suddenly, his eyes lit up instantly, even worse than before.

"let's go!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Xu Zhaohe, brother Zhao was pulled into his arms with the quilt in his arms, and then the warm quilt was mercilessly thrown away.

Shen Chen was so excited that his whole body turned red shamefully, like a telegraph pole standing there wanting to move but daring to move, chanting sutras non-stop: "Zhao Zhao, let's go, Zhao Zhao Zhao..."

Xu Zhaohe slowly put on a sweater, a down jacket, and a scarf, and covered himself tightly before turning around, only showing a pair of eyes to look at him: "I will ask Conan to bring the dolls tonight, and let's go out to eat."

"it is good!"

The two walked out of the room one after another, and saw the five babies sitting in a row obediently, and turned their heads at the same time when they heard the voice, their eyes were a little pitiful.

Qing Tian tried her best to show a sad smile, and waved her hands: "Zhao Zhao, you guys are having fun, we're going up to find Conan."

Diao Diao behind him was still hugging his plush toy tightly, but he was about to cry after hearing this, with tears in his eyes that couldn't be shed, and hiccupped softly.

Two people: "..."

Yu Yuwa on the side hugged Diaodiao, and the other three babies began to pack their small bags, putting their little clothes, toys, and snacks into them, and the whole air was filled with a sad atmosphere of parting.

The two said again: "..."

Shen Chen looked at Xu Zhaohe nervously from behind, and was relieved to see that none of him softened his heart to let the dolls stay at home.

When the dolls went out, the two watched them bouncing up the stairs, and knocked listlessly on the door.

The next moment, Shen Chen hurriedly grabbed Xu Zhaohe's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go to Zhaozhao."

The five children above:! ! !

In such a hurry?Can't you wait for a moment, Lucifer?It's too good to wait for them to go in!

Conan's door opened quickly, and Xu Zhaohe followed Shen Chen downstairs when he heard the sound of the door opening.

The footsteps got farther and farther away, and Wu Wa hurried to the stairs and looked down through the cracks in the railing, eager to see through.

Conan: "..."

Who can tell him what happened?

……

On the other side, as if he finally got rid of the parents whose children managed to steal the two-person world, the smile on the corner of Shen Chen's mouth never stopped, and his mood could almost be called cheering.

When the two of them left the gate, it was already completely dark. Although it wasn't snowing anymore, the weather was even colder.

Xu Zhaohe was unwilling to take out his hands and face, and gestured to Shen Chen with his eyes, and his voice was muffled in the scarf: "What do you eat?"

"Anything is fine," Shen Chen stood beside him, "You decide."

"eat hot pot?"

"Okay."

Eating hot pot is the only choice in cold weather. The two decided to go straight to the hot pot restaurant. They ate until eight o'clock in the evening. Xu Zhaohe walked out of the shop with a rosy face. Shrunk his neck.

Shen Chen followed behind and wrapped the scarf around him, and kept looking around while speaking, hinting: "We, it's time to go shopping."

Xu Zhaohe frowned: "What?"

Shen Chen: "!!!"

Seeing that Shen Chen's eyes didn't drift for a moment, he was very unbelievable, with an expression that seemed that he couldn't believe that he could forget or deliberately repudiate, Brother Zhao couldn't help laughing, and deliberately put his cold hand on his neck On, said with a smile: "Just kidding, let's go."

Shen Chen acted coldly, and then happily dragged his boyfriend forward in strides. If he listened carefully, he could still hear the faint humming from his mouth.

Until Brother Zhao who was dragged away by him suddenly said, "Do you know where to buy it?"

Shen Chen stopped in his tracks for a moment, turned around and asked uncertainly, "Drugstore?"

Xu Zhaohe: "...There should be."

The two looked at each other in the cold wind, then stared at each other and couldn't help laughing at the same time, and pushed forward together.

The dazzling and warm street lamps on the street cast two long shadows behind the two, and at a certain point in the distance, the two shadows are destined to converge together, regardless of each other.

……

What is warmer than street lights and makes people want to curl up warmly is the lights at home.

When the two entered the room wrapped in cold air, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

To be honest, when Shen Chen silently took out a small bag of things from his coat pocket, his face was still red.

Brother Zhao was no better than him. He stood there quietly for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Shen Chen's Adam's apple couldn't help moving up and down, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, only his voice was stable under his hard control: "Yes."

Then there was the rustling sound of taking off his coat, and after a slightly embarrassing time passed, Xu Zhaohe went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

Shen Chen, who was left outside without a sound, listened to the sound of clothes rubbing inside, and the sound of splashing water soon after, making him restless.

Not long after, Zhao Zhao, who was flushed red from the heat, came out, with a big towel covering his hair, and walked towards the room stiffly, only saying: "It's your turn."

Shen Chen sat up straight, watched Zhao Zhao go back to the room, closed the door with a "click", and hurried to the bathroom, leaned against the steamy wall covering his chest, stared at the bathroom with wide eyes A yellow halo above the head.

After a long while, a muffled laugh overflowed from his throat, Shen Chen leaned over and wiped his face, his brows and eyes were full of lingering spring, like every boy who fell in love for the first time.

I wish I could announce it to the world, and I wish I could hide my partner, so I can only show it to myself, sniff it occasionally and lick it quietly, it is as sweet and soft as a rice cake, and then continue to hide it.

All kinds of thoughts in his mind rushed to the top of his head at this moment, but his movements were not slow. Shen Chen quickly turned off the shower, stood there hesitating, and finally stared at the mirror and pulled a towel around Waist, just go out like that.

When the door was gently opened, Zhao Zhao, who was sitting on the head of the bed pretending to play with his mobile phone, obviously moved a bit, then looked up pretending nothing had happened, and was stunned for a moment when he saw a handsome handsome man with a handsome figure just out of the bath.

"You, aren't you cold?"

Shen Chen: "...not cold."

"……Oh."

"...Then," Xu Zhaohe slowly put away his phone, his eyes lowered as if he was thinking carefully.

Shen Chen still let him do it at the beginning, but brother Zhao, who usually looks very shrewd as if everything can be solved perfectly, is now so young that his blood spurts, like a piece of strawberry cake to be slaughtered. It is a layer of sweet and milky cream. When you cut it open, there is a bright strawberry sandwiched between the soft cake.

Shen Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned forward to support his shoulders, his dark and deep pupils looked straight into the deepest part of his eyes, and then kissed him swiftly.

"Well……"

When being pushed onto the bed, Zhao Zhao stared at the shining lamp above his head, and suggested in a low voice, "How about turning off the light."

"No." Shen Chen bit his ear and replied vaguely.

"That……"

Without giving him another chance to speak, Shen Chen tilted his head and kissed him again, gently stroked his hair with his fingers, and whispered softly between his lips: "Zhao Zhao, I love you—"

"Um--"

"Me too……"

……

…………

It still hurts a little.

Xu Zhaohe was lying on the bed, his black broken hair made his skin so white that it glowed, he couldn't see his usual composure, his cheeks were flushed and he wanted to take a bite, in short, he was so cute that people couldn't bear it.

Shen Chen softly coaxed him by his side, gently rubbed his waist with his fingers, "Zhao Zhao, get up and have some lunch."

Frowning from the noise, Zhao Zhao turned his face to the other side and muttered: "No."

Shen Chen sighed when he heard the words, he wanted him to have a good rest, but also wanted him to eat something first so that he wouldn't starve, his mood was sweet and complicated.

He stretched out his hand to wrap the person in his arms, and quickly adjusted a comfortable posture when the person in his arms whimpered to push him away, and then he hugged the person and did not let go.

So Xu Zhaohe didn't struggle any more, and hit Shen Chen's arm with sweet and warm breaths, and slept like this for another hour, before being woken up by Shen Chen ruthlessly.

"If you sleep again at night, you won't be able to sleep. Get up and eat. I'll make sweet porridge for you, okay?"

Xu Zhaohe opened his eyes drowsily, finally returned to his senses, and asked hoarsely, "What time is it?"

As soon as he said it, even he himself was startled, and then he frowned a little unhappy.

Seeing that something was wrong, Shen Chen turned over and got out of bed to find clothes for others to wear, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon."

Three o'clock!

Xu Zhaohe was taken aback, took a look at his phone in a daze, and saw Conan's miserable message, and asked him how long the dolls were going to stay.

Stretching out his hand to stroke his hair, Xu Zhaohe turned his head to look at Shen Chen who was standing by the bed honestly and with a flattering smile, "You didn't pick them up?"

Shen Chen had an innocent face: "I'm taking care of you."

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Xu Zhaohe's expression gradually became serious, he looked down at the dots on his body, took a deep breath, "Shen Chen, I think we need to talk about this matter."

"Zhao Zhao—" Shen Chen's face collapsed instantly, and he sat on the edge of the bed, put his most lethal face under his eyelids, and said pitifully, "Next time I will be lighter."

"........."

Xu Zhaohe pushed his face away, very ruthlessly: "The number of times should be reduced."

Shen Chen tightly clenched the bed sheet: "How many times?"

In fact, Brother Zhao didn't know how many times. Considering that Shen Chen was also in love with a cycad tree, he stretched out three fingers tolerantly.

Shen Chen took a look and asked tentatively, "Three times a night?"

"Heh—" Zhao Zhao sneered, "One week."

"!!!"

Feeling like the sky is falling!

Shen Chen tried to continue pretending to be pitiful, but when Xu Zhaohe threw a pillow at him, he wanted to yell at him, "Why don't you have the strength to get a B number? You think you are the domineering president Qijiro Yiye, don't you?! My fucking throat is like this, I beg you Thank you, dare to bargain once, it’s gone!”

Seeing that Zhaozhao really exploded, Shen Chen panicked, and quickly coaxed: "I was wrong, I was wrong, does it still hurt?"

Xu Zhaohe's face was red from beginning to end, and he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger. In short, his face was ugly, but it was a bit unstoppable.

Shen Chen expressed his distress, quickly took out the ointment, and asked courteously: "Do you want to apply some more? I applied some for you last night, does it not work?"

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Shen Chen: "Zhao Zhao, can we still discuss it? Can you do it twice a night?"

Zhaozhao: "Oh - not even once."

Shen Chen's face was full of pain: "I was wrong Zhaozhao, three times three times!"

As he said that, he reached out to grab someone again without giving up, "I'll give you some medicine."

Brother Zhao immediately became red all over his body, stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Get out."

"I'm still here."

"You go out first."

"No..."

"..."

"No, I'm sorry, it went off a bit."

"roll!"

…………

Shen Chen couldn't restrain his natural reaction of being deeply in love, and he managed to abstain from sexual intercourse for another week.

Xu Zhaohe has recovered well in the past few days, and put his main thoughts on the copy.

Wuwa has already come back, holding the little Jiojio to drink milk at the table while watching Lucifer's courtship in different ways.

First of all, it is reflected in the eating. Various nourishing ingredients are placed on the whole table, and in the end it is almost solved by the ghosts with a bottomless stomach.

Of course Xu Zhaohe also ate a lot, and at the end of the meal, he was also a little angry, and he was forced to hold back.

And every morning, you can always see Shen Chen's face full of desire, dissatisfaction, and deep desire, whispering in his ear with a hoarse voice: "I will help you Zhao Zhao."

Xu Zhaohe gritted his teeth: "No-need-need-thank-thank!"

Then Shen Chen would look regretful, lying on the bed watching Zhao Zhao who got up coldly, his eyes were full of smiles.

A week later, their new bed was installed.

The 1.8-meter large bed reaches from the window to the desk in a not-so-big bedroom.

That night, Wuwa stayed in Conan's house again. The two adults held back for a long time without restraint. This time they lived upstairs for three days. In the end, they simply packed up everything and ran around during the day and night.

……

Time flies so fast, and a week before the new dungeon, Zou Bei sent a new dungeon message.

Zou Bei: [The opener of this dungeon is the ghost mother-in-law, and the number of participants is 12. 】

It was eight o'clock in the morning, Brother Zhao, who was supposed to have breakfast long ago, was still lingering on the bed, Shen Chen, who couldn't bear to push away and pushed him over, turned on his phone to read the news.

Shen Chen bit his lip and leaned forward to look, his eyes were sharp: "Whose information?"

"Zou Bei." Xu Zhaohe typed "thank you", and chose another emoticon pack to send back to him, but at some point, he got stuck in this emoticon pack again, and was held down by his hands on both sides.

"What are you doing?" Brother Zhao frowned with displeasure.

Shen Chen's black hair hangs down slightly on his face, looking at him, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed him.

"I will accompany you into the copy."

"Ah."

"So there is no need to hear from anyone else!"

Xu Zhaohe stretched out his hand to push him, and inadvertently touched his abdominal muscles, causing the man to swell in an instant.

"How does it feel?"

Seeking truth from facts, Brother Zhao touched two more hands: "Very good."

Shen Chen's pure black eyes narrowed for a moment, and he asked seductively, "How far down?"

"..."

A week is either slow or fast, and the night before December 12st, Xu Zhaohe was still wondering if he would be able to come out on the 31st, and he wanted to spend New Year's Day with everyone.

The two of them didn't do anything else that night, they lay quietly together and chatted, and while chatting, they suddenly recalled the days when they met, and couldn't help laughing.

Who would have thought that just picking up a hair in the game world turned into her boyfriend in the end.

One thing to say, Brother Zhao sighed: "Xiao Ying is really cute."

Taking it as a compliment to himself, Shen Chen responded shamelessly, "Yes."

"you say……"

Thinking of something, Xu Zhaohe paused, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I wish you a happy new year in advance~"

"Tell me again when the New Year's Eve comes."

Shen Chen turned around and hugged him, lowered his head and looked at him tenderly.

Fragments of light flickered in the eyes of the two, like a few gentle fireflies in the black night sky, touching and charming.

Shen Chen grabbed one of his hands and put it to his lips to kiss lightly, and whispered a promise in his ear: "I will remember."

"Everything will be remembered."

The years are quiet and the night is intoxicating.

The jade snow outside is like a crane, and the aloes inside the house are like Yao.

There is no night moon, only a curtain of dreams;

There is no spring breeze, only ten miles of tenderness.

The author has something to say: "The night moon is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness." Qin Guan in "Eight Six Sons Yidan Pavilion".