As long as everyone gives a little love

Eating and living with the cleanliness maniac, Lu Shenxing's whole person is not very well.

When he came out of the shower, Cheng Zi was lying in a place next to the bed in Doraemon pajamas, looking over with dark eyes, nervous and expectant, like a little wife waiting to be pampered.

"Uncle, your hair is still dripping."

"Huh?" Lu Shenxing made a sound from his nose, obviously not taking it seriously with his casual temper.

Cheng Zi got up, took a dry towel and covered Lu Shenxing's head, rubbed it with his hands, his tone was gentle, as if he was teaching the disobedient brat, "If the water is not wiped clean, the clothes will be wet, and it will drip onto the water." on the wooden floor."

Bear boy Lu Shenxing squinted, "Why don't you go home and run away from me?"

Cheng Zi rubbed the towel, "Today is Christmas Eve."

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "Then don't you go back tomorrow night?"

Cheng Zi said calmly, "Christmas tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?" Lu Shenxing reached into his pajamas, and found that the skin under his palm had a layer of small particles.

"It's not a festival." Cheng Zi lowered his eyes, "I want to be with my uncle."

After turning a few corners, I still told the truth.

Lu Shenxing stretched out his fingers to caress the tips of his red ears, a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes unconsciously, "Do you want to do it?"

"..." Cheng Zi caught the desire in the man's eyebrows and said, "Do it."

Lu Shenxing hugged him closer, with a hint of a smile in his deep voice, "Tell Uncle, which pose do you like?"

"You decide." Cheng Zi put the towel away, as if letting go.

Lu Shenxing turned over to hold Cheng Zi down, raised his knees, rubbed his lips against his cheeks and ears, sucked his earlobe lightly and lightly with the tip of his tongue.

The wet and greasy feeling of saliva was exceptionally clear, and the man's breath occupied almost all of his breath, stimulating every nerve. Cheng Zi stared at the ceiling, trying to persuade himself not to attribute dirty or not dirty.

"Do you like Uncle doing you?"

"like."

The other party's honesty surprised Lu Shenxing, he raised his head, narrowed his small eyes, and stayed on the young man's passionate face, which was much better than the two generations.

Considering the issue of inventory, Lu Shenxing spent time doing foreplay. He went to check the diameter of the door, pulled on both sides, and began to do warm-up work, ready to break through the door at any time.

It is estimated that Lu Shenxing felt sleepy after warming up for too long.

The snoring sounded in my ears, Cheng Zi, who had adjusted himself and was ready, said, "..."

He pushed the man off his body and got out of bed to rinse, only one rinse, which was a considerable improvement.

Early in the morning, while Lu Shenxing was still sleeping, someone turned him over and took off his pajamas and took them to be washed. He didn't even let go of his underwear. All the sheets, bedding and pillows were taken off and replaced with freshly washed ones.

Cheng Zi opened the drawer in the middle of the closet, took out the underwear and socks that were piled up in a pile, rolled them up one by one and put them together, picked out a new pair of underwear, turned to look at the man on the bed, "Uncle."

Lu Shenxing sandwiched the quilt, "Dead."

Cheng Zi, "..."

He walked over to put the underwear on Lu Shenxing, his expression was very calm, his cheeks were hot, his eyes dodged, his breathing was short of breath, his fingers trembled slightly, and he looked like he was suffering from illness.

Lu Shenxing opened his eyelids, glanced lazily, "Don't drool on me."

The corner of Cheng Zi's mouth twitched.

"Clothes." Lu Shen yawned.

Cheng Zi turned around and threw a black sweater and slacks on him.

Lying on the bed for a while, Lu Shenxing vigorously scratched his scalp, stood at the sink to shave, and walked in and out behind his back, cleaning the toilet better than floor tiles.

Looking at the young man's upturned butt from the mirror, Lu Shenxing said in a vague voice, "Can you stop the meeting?"

Cheng Zi frowned, bent over and scrubbed carefully for the second time, "Very dirty."

After a while, Lu Shenxing went out with his hands on his forehead, feeling so tired, the previous two lives were normal, why did he become so sick in this life?

Throughout the morning, the doorbell rang again and again, Lu Shenxing was sitting on the sofa processing documents, the figure in front of him was walking around, the living room, balcony and study were all covered with green plants, and the tidy upstairs and downstairs gave him a headache.

"Break the meeting." When Cheng Zi was struggling with the tablecloth issue, Lu Shenxing said while pressing the corner of his forehead.

"I'm not tired." Cheng Zi frowned, trying to make both sides of the tablecloth symmetrical.

"...I'm tired." Lu Shenxing said.

Cheng Zi pursed his lips, loosened the tablecloth in his hand, and tightened his profile, "Uncle, I'm already changing it."

"But the effect I see is mediocre." Lu Shenxing said mercilessly, with a harsh tone, "You still need to work hard."

"I ate your saliva last night." Cheng Zi couldn't agree with what the other party said. The step he took was too much beyond his expectations.

Lu Shenxing put down the document and spread his crossed legs, "If you can eat the lollipop, I agree with your progress."

Lollipop?Cheng Zi was taken aback, "I can eat."

Lu Shenxing looked down, curled his lips, and said calmly, "Then let's eat now."

The old rascal, Cheng Zi turned around, his ears were red.

"I'll keep this lollipop for you, you can eat it whenever you want." Lu Shenxing laughed jokingly.

"Don't eat." Cheng Zi blushed.

Lu Shenxing watched the black-haired young man put on an apron and go to the kitchen. After a while, there was the sound of water, the sound of cutting vegetables, and the smell wafting through his nose. He had a very strange feeling.

Probably the feeling of home.

The phone rang, and Lu Shenxing heard Cheng Tiandao's voice, "Is Xiaozi back?" Then he said, "He didn't even go home, so he went to your place."

Hearing the other party's grievances and complaints, Lu Shenxing felt a little helpless, "Brother, what do you want to say?"

"Come and have a sit in the afternoon." Cheng Tiandao on the other end said pointedly, "Your sister-in-law always talks about you, and wants to have a good chat with you."

Lu Shenxing's eyelids twitched.

The three dishes and one soup were prepared very quickly, and they were all home-cooked dishes. The soup was tomato and egg soup, and there was no chopped green onion on it that Lu Shenxing didn't like.

During the meal, Cheng Zi suddenly said, "I have passed the interview at Kangda Firm."

Lu Shenxing, who was dealing with the plate of fried bacon with bamboo shoots, ignored him, probably because the eyes of the people next door were too intense, so he finally rewarded him with two words, "Not bad."

Cheng asked himself, "Is it the food or me?"

Still let people have a good meal?Lu Shenxing couldn't swallow, he said speechlessly, "You."

After a while, Cheng Zi took out a passbook from his pants pocket and pushed it in front of Lu Shenxing, "Uncle, this is all I have."

"It will be yours from now on."

Lu Shenxing opened the passbook and took a look, "Nephew, your little money is not enough for my uncle to visit the club twice."

"..." Still thinking about visiting the clubhouse?Cheng Zi said abruptly, "Uncle, you are getting old, I will make money to support you in retirement."

This sentence successfully hit Lu Shenxing's deathbed. He pushed the empty bowl, and Cheng Zi took it to the kitchen to add food, while still saying, "When you get old, I'll feed you."

Lu Shenxing was slightly stunned, he unconsciously fantasized about his gray hair, lost teeth, ugly and old, and unable to speak fluently, Cheng Zi sitting on the bedside and feeding him mouthfuls of food.

After the meal, Lu Shenxing casually propped the sofa with one hand, and carelessly ran the other hand through Cheng Zi's black hair, "I'll sleep first, call me in 10 minutes."

Cheng Zi sharpened his pencil, took a sketchbook, and went to look at the man next to him after a while. The pencil drew smooth and clean lines on the white drawing paper to depict the outline that he had already memorized proficiently.

As soon as 10 minutes came, Lu Shenxing, who wanted to delay for a while, was woken up by Cheng Zi, and the two of them changed their clothes and went out together.

The atmosphere of Christmas is strong, romantic and intoxicating. You can see Santa Claus standing on the side of the road, Christmas trees with colorful lights, and couples on the street.

Lu Shenxing was driving the car, with the windshield wipers sweeping the small snowflakes back and forth, while Cheng Zi sat in the passenger seat, wearing a light gray vertically striped scarf, earphones plugged in, restrained and quiet.

For some reason, Lu Shenxing suddenly understood who he was seeing in that honest man, and he immediately subconsciously denied it.

Cheng Zi's volume was turned down very low, he was sensitive to the fact that something was wrong with the man, "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit cold, cover me up." Lu Shenxing looked at the road conditions on the left and right.

"Where? Hands?" Cheng Zi was puzzled, the air conditioner turned on very moderately.

"My uncle's bird." Lu Shenxing turned the steering wheel, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Cheng Zi tilted his head, his face darkened.

The topic changed, and the weird atmosphere changed accordingly.

When Fang Wen saw Lu Shenxing, her face turned pale, she snorted, "Sister-in-law believed it at first."

Lu Shenxing coughed a few times, but was not in the mood to answer.

"Sister-in-law wants to tell you something." Fang Wen said, "Xiao Zi is still young, if one day he has other thoughts and wants to leave, don't make it difficult..."

Lu Shenxing interrupted, "I don't think he will leave."

The extreme self-confidence made Fang Wenjing wait for a while before asking, "Have you had a relationship?"

Lu Shenxing raised his chin slightly and admitted silently.

"You should be worried." Fang Wen said in a low voice, "I have injured my waist before, so don't take it too far."

Cheng Tiandao who came over here didn't give Lu Shenxing a chance to speak, and called him into the study.

After such a long time, after that incident, the two brothers sat facing each other, and their emotions were very calm.

"When will you get married?" Cheng Tiandao saw the other party's expression, and he sternly said, "Have you never thought about it?"

"No." Lu Shenxing said.

"Think about it now." Cheng Tiandao took a sip of tea.

"Brother, marriage is a big deal." Lu Shenxing frowned, his voice suppressed repulsion, "I'd better think about it slowly."

At the door of the study, the young man standing there pursed his lips tightly, his clear face was covered with a layer of coolness, and he couldn't see clearly what was gushing out of his eyes.

After having dinner at Cheng Tiandao's and returning home, Cheng Zi didn't speak a word, and Lu Shenxing was also silent.

Cheng Zi closed the door, and his strong and powerful arms imprisoned him against the wall. He looked back, "I just came back from outside and my body is dirty. I'll go wash it."

Lu Shenxing pinched his chin, "Wait until we finish washing."

"It's dirty." Cheng Zi avoided, his voice was vague, "I'll go wash it up."

Lu Shenxing simply changed the place of work to the bathtub, he turned on the shower head, "wash while doing."