Living in different beds

There were many taxis parked in front of the KTV, Wu Di took one casually and stuffed Zhang Bai in, and sat in himself. After reporting the address, he leaned back on the backrest and rubbed his temples wearily.

Zhang Bai's elbow before caused him to have a lot of nosebleeds, coupled with a cold, his brain was a little hypoxic at this time.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Zhang Bai leaned over, put his palm on his forehead, tried it, and exclaimed, "Oh, you have a fever!"

"Well," Wu Di said softly, "don't worry, the water will hang up in the afternoon, just go back and have a rest."

Zhang Bai was a little ashamed. Just now he purposely revealed on the phone that he wanted to use Wu Di to help him escape from the fraternity. Unexpectedly, Wu Di really came here with illness. He leaned against him and whispered, "I'm sorry .”

The simple three words made Wu Di's heart face the sea and the spring blossomed, and he rubbed his hair lovingly, "It's okay, my brother is still strong."

It was already late at night, and the flashing neon lights outside the window made Zhang Bai's slightly drunk eyes look extraordinarily blurred, and the faint smell of alcohol fell on Wu Di's face, and the small car suddenly became ambiguous.

Wu Di stretched out his hand to open the car window, and the cold night wind rushed towards his face. In the cool wind, he looked calm on the outside and burst into tears in his heart: Bai, don't rely on it, the pure villain in my heart is about to be beaten to death by the lewd villain.

When the two returned home, Zhang Bai was overwhelmed with alcohol, and when he entered the door, he laid down on the sofa to load the corpse. Kaspersky jumped up happily, and one person and one dog lay down together and arched.

Wu Di walked in, saw him like that, shook his head helplessly, "You're dizzy, I'll squeeze some fresh orange juice for you, or you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."

"thank you."

The roaring sound of the juicer was soon heard in the kitchen. After a while, Wu Di came over with a glass of orange juice, sat next to Zhang Bai, and helped him sit up, "Come on, drink it all up."

Zhang Bai smiled and sat up, held the cup and drank half of it in one breath, hiccupped, and looked at Wu Di, "Do you want to drink it? It tastes good, very sweet."

"It's sweet because I added honey," Wu Di smiled, took the cup from him calmly, glanced at the wet lip marks on the cup, swallowed it, and slowly drank the remaining orange juice.

Zhang Bai's eyes widened, "Hey, didn't you leave me a drop?"

"Uh..." Wu Di broke into a cold sweat, raised the empty cup, checked it against the light, and handed it to Zhang Bai, "A few more drops, do you want more?"

"Go to hell!" Zhang Bai pushed him, took the cup for real, and raised his head to lick the last drop.

Wu Di gasped, and saw Zhang Bai sitting crookedly on the bright yellow sofa under the soft light, raising his head high, revealing a section of his slender neck.

The glass was turned upside down, and a drop of orange juice that glowed golden yellow under the light slowly slid down the wall of the glass. He leaned forward, stretched out his tender tongue, and nimbly licked the mouth of the transparent glass, licking the drop The liquid rolled into his mouth, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Wu Di's Adam's apple moved, and his mouth became parched.

Suddenly, those two thin lips moved, "Sidi."

Wu Di looked at him calmly, "What?"

"You have a nosebleed."

"..." Wu Di jumped up suddenly, clutching his nose and rushing into the bathroom, looking at the bright red blood in the clean sink, he roared wildly in his heart: Damn child!It's just drinking orange juice, what the hell is going on with being so alluring!

Zhang Bai took a shower early and went to bed. Wu Di soaked cold granules in their juice cups and brought them into the study. He turned on the computer amidst the strange medicinal fragrance mixed with orange, and started typing.

I went out to drink water in the middle of the night, passed the living room, and suddenly found a figure on the window. I was startled, and rushed to the wall to press the switch.

"Don't turn on the light!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, Wu Di's movements froze, and his tense nerves relaxed, "Why are you sitting on the window sill?"

"Look at the stars and the moon, from poetry to philosophy of life."

Wu Di couldn't help but walk over with a water glass in his hand, looking at the night sky outside the window, "It's cloudy," he turned to look at Zhang Bai with a smile, the smile froze on his face.

I saw Zhang Bai holding Kaspersky in his arms, his palm-sized face was full of tears.

Their eyes met, and both of them were stunned. Zhang Bai didn't expect that Wu Di would come to see him, and Wu Di didn't expect that he was crying. The two stared at each other for a long time. Jumping off the window sill, he swished into the bedroom, and the solid wood door slammed shut with a loud bang.

The whole house seemed to be shaken for a while, Wu Di looked at his closed door, feeling panicked.

There was a strange touch on his hand, Wu Di lowered his head in doubt, and saw Kaspersky drinking from his own cup...

"My day! Who taught you to use my cup!!!"

This night, Wu Di's coding efficiency was unprecedentedly low, and his speed even lost to that of the handicapped party boy Xian who is known as the "Flower of Spelling". Seeing the butt-twisting emoji that filled the screen by him in the group, he shut down angrily. document, take a shower and sleep.

Tossing and turning all night, at 06:30 in the morning, he got up with two huge dark circles under his eyes, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Zhang Bai. Half an hour later, Zhang Bai had two dark circles bigger than himself. Appearing in front of him, the eye frames are not only black and black, but also swollen.

Wu Di was amused when he saw it, "Bai, what about COS Panda?"

Zhang Bai turned his head dejectedly, and angrily went to wash his hands.

Wu Di took out two spoons and put them in the refrigerator to cool them down, and took them out when he finished washing, "Here, put them on the eyes."

"Impossible," Zhang Bai murmured, picked up the two spoons and put them on his eyes one by one, he was shocked by the ice, and then laughed happily, "Sidi."

"What?" Wu Di turned around.

"Look, Salted Egg Superman!" Zhang Bai shouted excitedly, twisting around with the spoon in his hand.

Wu Di burst out laughing, put the fried eggs in the pan on a plate, and put them in front of him together with milk and bread, "Little boy, hurry up and finish your meal and go to class."

Zhang Bai's small face suddenly collapsed, and he lay down on the table and cried loudly, "I don't want to go to class!"

"Then skip class."

Zhang Bai raised his head energetically, "Today I am the teacher."

Wu Di: "..."

After Zhang Bai left, Wu Di washed the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the cupboard. After swallowing the cold medicine, he went to the bedroom and continued to sleep. Perhaps it was the effect of the cold, and he slept until seven o'clock in the afternoon, a twelve-hour period. Sleep made him feel better. After turning on the computer, he played some light music and went to the living room to find that Zhang Bai hadn't come back.

Picking up his mobile phone to call him, and learning that he went directly from school to work in a pet shop in the afternoon, Zhang Bai sneered at the other end of the phone, "Why, you panic when you don't see me for a while?"

"What nonsense?" Wu Di yelled angrily after being poked at his foot, "I just... just saw that Kaspersky's dog food was almost gone, so don't forget to buy some more when you come back. Also, at home The dishwashing liquid is almost gone, you bring a bottle back, remember to go to China Resources Suguo, the dishwashing liquid there is [-] cents cheaper than Yi Chulianhua..."

"That's enough for you," Zhang Bai interrupted angrily, "You're only 27, not 72. How obsessed are you? Why are mother-in-law and mother-in-law like this?"

Wu Di retorted, "I'm called Jujia!"

"What a ball," Zhang Bai seemed to be in a good mood, and laughed at him happily, "If someone hears the content of this call and thinks you are my wife, then I will be thankful."

"..." Wu Di didn't come up in one breath, almost choked to death, hung up the phone depressed, and ran away in the living room with his hair in his hands: "I'm a perfect man at home, why is it so cheap at your place?"

Realizing that he was too kind to that brat, Wu Di decided to rein in the precipice and reflect on himself. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was at a loss. That kid Zhang Bai was arrogant and savage, prodigal and unloving, why did he fall in love with him What?

He is handsome?

Don't be funny, with his innately eccentric look, he can also deceive the overflowing maternal love of Yujie. It's really more face-to-face, both Qingniao and Gongzixian are much better than him.

Thinking of this, Wu Di called Jade Bird to go out for a drink, but Jade Bird told him panting that he had more important things to do in the long night, and also called on Wu Di to seek a mate, build a nest, lay eggs and raise chicks normally when he was old...

Listening to the voice from the phone, Wu Di's face was darkened: Brother, you should pay attention to nourishing your kidneys when singing every night.

Instead, he asked Young Master Xian to go out for a drink, but his luck was even worse. Young Master Xian was rushing to write, and when he answered his phone call, he was indiscriminately messed up, and then rejected him without hesitation.

Wu Di looked at the hung up phone and burst into tears: It's really not my fault that you have a disabled hand, why are you scolding me again?

Abandoned ruthlessly by his friends, Mr. Hu was very lonely, and the consequences were serious. When he opened a bottle of red wine, he felt a bit bitter, so he mixed it with Sprite. With a shake of his hand, the red wine was as sweet as soda, Mr. Hu In a fit of anger, he drank a whole bottle.

Then Wensi was like a diabetes insipidus, opened the document and began to write bright and sad youth egg pain literature like a young literary and artistic youth.

On the Internet of Insights, Invincible Menghu wrote an online game article with a completely floating style of fighting monsters and upgrading plots and blood, so basically no one knew that he actually debuted as a youth egg pain novel. He also worked under the X tree, Meng X Waiting for articles to be published in literary forums and magazines, and then went astray due to chance and coincidence, and plunged into the rolling world of obscenities and couldn't extricate themselves.

Two hours later, a [-]-character prose about youth pain was posted to Invincible Menghu's column.

At this time, Zhang Bai was grooming a long-haired curly-eared cat in a pet shop. Suddenly, his mobile phone rang, Zhang Bai shook his hand, and a pinch of long hair on the cat's back was gone. Before the store manager noticed, Zhang Bai hurriedly adjusted Blocking the kitten with a figure, he took out the phone from behind his butt, and said in a nasty voice, "Ma Zhiming, what are you doing again?"

"Ow ooh..."

Zhang Bai's head was full of black lines, "Zombies ate your brain?"

"Be serious!" Ma Zhiming said excitedly, "I'll read an article to you."

Zhang Bai was in awe, "Little Ma, the phone bill is very expensive."

Ma Zhiming didn't care, cleared his throat and began to recite affectionately in the tone of poetry reciting, "I'm still talking without heart, how can I express my feelings, I'm sitting on a rocking chair the color of the sky, looking up at the distance like a white silk cage Cirrocumulus clouds living high in the sky, sometimes feel so close to you, sometimes so far away..."

"Ugh..." Zhang Bai covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

The store manager, who was typing on the keyboard like chopping vegetables in front of the computer, suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhang Bai excitedly, and said in surprise, "Are you pregnant?"

Zhang Bai angrily gave him a middle finger.

Taking a sip of water and suppressing his rolling stomach, Zhang Bai said angrily to the phone, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Why did you suddenly read such a nasty article?"

Ma Zhiming suppressed his emotions, and said in a steady voice, "This is a prose just published by Invincible Menghu.

Zhang Bai: "..."