God don't run

For Ouyang Chenchen, wherever he lives is the same, it is nothing more than a place to stay.But here with Bi Shaoliang, he found that he was absolutely fooled.

Bi Shaoliang invited him to live with him, Ouyang Chenchen thought that he was considerate of his loneliness, so he happily followed Uncle An to move everything there.

Bi Shaoliang's home is still as clean and tidy as it was last time.As soon as Ouyang Chenchen put his luggage in the guest room that Bi Shaoliang had prepared for him, he immediately regretted it.

The sunny and tastefully furnished bedroom furniture is obviously new and has a characteristic mahogany smell.It's a pity that the surface of such a high-end and expensive cabinet is unsightlyly pasted with cheap small notes, which are marked one by one with a marker.

"Private clothes, performance clothes, accessories, underwear, bedding, school books, work materials, stationery, bills, sporting goods, sundries..." The whole room was covered with large and small colorful plasters.

Ouyang Chenchen walked over dumbfounded and tore off a sheet, raised his hand and asked Bi Shaoliang who was following behind him: "What is this?"

Bi Shaoliang took it over and looked at it, and explained without changing his face: "Oh, this cabinet is for you to put the clothes you usually wear to school."

"No, no, no, I'm asking why do I have to stipulate what to put in each place?" Ouyang Chenchen suddenly felt stares in his eyes, flustered and short of breath.

"I don't want you to throw things around, it's more regular. You will get busier and more busy in the future, and the management of your private life is also very important. I will gradually teach you to learn self-discipline." The corners of Bi Shaoliang's lips curved slightly, looking happy, Obviously very satisfied with his arrangement.

Ouyang Chenchen was instantly petrified by a thunderbolt, unable to move.

Lao Tzu, which grid do I put my underwear in, do you also care?Not even in jail!

Ouyang Chenchen watched with grief and indignation as Uncle An and the housekeeping aunt of the Bi family diligently stuffed his few belongings into the wardrobe and drawers according to the marks, and suddenly felt that human rights were completely lost, and there was unspeakable suffering.

"I said, Bi Shaoliang, I don't have anything, and it won't mess up if I put it casually."

Bi Shaoliang glanced at him and told him with certainty: "You will soon have so many things that one room can't fit them."

Ouyang Chenchen didn't believe it, it was just that he was forcibly controlled inhumanely in his depressed and carefree life alone.

After school started, Ouyang Chenchen went to school wearing his old school uniform as usual, but Zhou Tuo blocked him at the school gate after school on the first day.

"How was your holiday, my big star?" Zhou Tuo pulled him aside and asked with a snicker.

Ouyang Chenchen rolled his eyes, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and only replied Zhou Tuo with five words: "The smell of the toilet."

Zhou Tuo suddenly felt that Ouyang Chenchen's whole person had become profound, and immediately looked up at him with admiration at a forty-degree angle.

"Hahaha... You mean you didn't succeed in filming, but instead cleaned the toilets of B&D for a month?" Zhou Tuo invited Ouyang Chenchen to McDonald's, and the two picked a corner and whispered face to face.

"It's all the damn Bi Shaoliang's fault!" Ouyang Chen hammered the table bitterly and bitterly.

"Bi Shaoliang? Is that the man who came to look for you?" Zhou Tuo stopped smiling, and used a straw to stir the ice cubes in the large glass of Coke in front of him.

"Well, that's right. You don't know how old he is..." Ouyang Chenchen found the trash can, and kept pouring out his cruel experience of being persecuted by Bi Shaoliang in the past few days.

"Wouldn't it be inconvenient for you to live in his house like this now?" Zhou Tuo felt sour.You know, the happy days of living together with Ouyang Chenchen should have belonged to him, but in the end he was taken away by a blunt knife.

"No, Bi Shaoliang is alone anyway, his house is so big, I wouldn't feel too crowded if there were more." Ouyang Chenchen obviously didn't care about Zhou Tuo's young and sensitive heart, and simply talked about the matter.

Zhou Tuo was stunned, and a blood-spitting picture was immediately drawn in his mind.Just one Ouyang Chenchen dangling in front of his eyes is enough to seduce the eyes, if there are more Ouyang Chenchens around him, the one named Bi will be really happy!

Zhou Tuo was young and energetic, quickly took a sip of the cold drink to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and smiled dryly at Ouyang Chen: "Doesn't he have a girlfriend or something at home? What's the point of being poked there by a little brat?" What's the matter?"

Ouyang Chenchen was stunned for a moment, and found that he never seemed to put Bi Shaoliang and the ordinary love relationship between human beings together.How could such a frightening man like a stuffy gourd be liked by girls?

"He...shouldn't have a girlfriend, right?" Ouyang Chenchen held his chin, suddenly feeling depressed.

If one day Bi Shaoliang brings a woman home, it is true that he might lose his temper. As for why he is angry, Ouyang Chenchen himself can't figure it out, it seems that the tenderness that Bi Shaoliang rarely sees is his exclusive right.

Zhou Tuo noticed that Ouyang Chenchen's face changed, and he immediately changed the subject: "Then what will you do in the future? Isn't that TV series not going to be filmed?"

Ouyang Chenchen was called back to his senses, and he immediately regained his energy: "Uncle An said that he is helping me arrange, there must be a better opportunity waiting for me!" "Who is this Uncle An?" Zhou Tuoli was exhausted, Getting along with Ouyang Chenchen must be too much pressure to be a human being.

Because Ouyang Chenchen had an appointment with Zhou Tuo, he greeted Uncle An in advance, but did not ask Uncle An to pick him up.

After he broke up with Zhou Tuo, he went back to Bi Shaoliang's house alone. When he got home, only the housekeeper's aunt was cooking, and Bi Shaoliang hadn't come back yet.

Ouyang Chenchen returned to his room, opened the cabinet door, and still couldn't help sighing at the cabinet of brand new clothes.

Sure enough, Bi Shaoliang did not lie to him, in just one week, Ouyang Chenchen's empty room was filled to the brim by Bi Shaoliang.

Of course, he didn't need to do it himself. With one order, clothing stylists, big and small, filled all his wardrobes with the season's fashions he had found.

Ouyang Chenchen felt that these clothes would not be able to be worn at school, and they were wasted space in his room.But Bi Shaoliang took it for granted that he would have a chance to wear it sooner or later.But the only thing he can put on now is pajamas.

Ouyang Chenchen's favorite is a set of milky white silk pajamas, two sets of top and bottom, easy and comfortable to wear, as light as if he is not wearing any clothes.

Putting it on after taking a beautiful bath, Ouyang Chenchen felt as if he had come back to life again, and the happiness in his childhood was unparalleled.

When Bi Shaoliang returned home, he saw Ouyang Chenchen's wet black hair hanging on his forehead, making his big dark eyes even more lively.He was wearing the creamy white pajamas he wore most often, revealing his fair neck and a short collarbone, like a lively and proud deer.

Ouyang Chenchen was sitting at the table eating the second dinner of the day, when he saw him coming back with a mouthful of food in his mouth, he mumbled and waved to him: "The meal is ready, come wash your hands and eat."

Bi Shaoliang took off his coat and looked around: "Where's Aunt Li?"

"Oh, she said that she has something to do at home tonight, so I let her go back first." Ouyang Chenchen smiled and continued to eat food.The hamburger, which is not as big as a palm, is not enough to fit between the teeth, and rice is still needed to fill the stomach.

"...she went back, who will clean up at that moment?" Bi Shaoliang frowned displeased.

Ouyang Chenchen couldn't help taunting him: "You are such a young master, I'll just do the dishes in a while."

Bi Shaoliang didn't want to appear too fussy in front of Ouyang Chenchen, so he sighed and went back to his room.

When the two of them finished eating, Ouyang Chenchen quickly got up to pack up, moved all the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, and turned on the faucet to rinse them.

While working in full swing, a hot source of heat suddenly came from behind.Ouyang Chenchen raised his head abruptly, his hands were immediately empty, and the plate he was holding was taken away.

He saw Bi Shaoliang's Adam's apple and jaw moving slowly, and heard him say, "Go, I'll wash it."

Ouyang Chenchen burst out laughing, washed the soap foam off his hands, and got out of Bi Shaoliang's arms to watch Bi Shaoliang wash the dishes.

Even at home, Bi Shaoliang dressed meticulously. He took off his coat and did not tie a tie. He wrapped his body in a snow-white shirt with one button slightly unbuttoned. The hem was tucked into his suit trousers and tied with a black belt, showing his lean waist.

Ouyang Chenchen was fascinated by Bi Shaoliang's methodical and smooth movements, and asked in surprise, "You know how to wash dishes?"

Bi Shaoliang wiped his hands at this moment, took Ouyang Chenchen's collar, and led him out of the kitchen: "I lived alone during my study abroad. Did you learn to judge people with prejudice at a young age?"

Ouyang Chenchen secretly stuck out his tongue, turned his head and smiled at Bi Shaoliang: "Hey, I know you are busy with work, please help me wash the dishes for the villain, how about the little one give you a massage?"

It was rare for Bi Shaoliang to laugh out loud, which aroused Ouyang Chenchen's interest even more.He turned around and dragged Bi Shaoliang to the sofa to sit down, then knelt behind Bi Shaoliang to help him pinch his shoulders.

"Chenchen, you don't need to give me a massage." Bi Shaoliang sighed with a smile, leaning forward, trying to stand up.

But Ouyang Chenchen rubbed forward again, strengthened his hands and said: "It's okay, you've been tired all day, I'll help you relax."

Bi Shaoliang had no choice but to relax his body, close his eyes and feel Ouyang Chenchen's hands kneading his shoulders.

Ouyang Chenchen's fingers were long and slender, but the bones were hard. They were stuck in the socket of the shoulder, and the soreness and tingling pain spread, and the muscles that had been tense all day relaxed little by little.

At first, Bi Shaoliang felt the pressure on his shoulders with all his heart, but after a long silence, his mind drifted away, and he gradually shifted his attention to other more disturbing places.

The thin pajamas behind him couldn't stop the heat from the young body, and they slowly surrounded him, covering him. Ouyang Chenchen's legs were on both sides of his body, rubbing against his body with force. On the side of the waist, the soft and warm mass in the lower abdomen occasionally touched his lower back without any trace.

Bi Shaoliang began to fidget, had difficulty breathing, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.He hurriedly tried to divert his attention, and chatted with Ouyang Chenchen: "Have you finished all your homework?"

"Hehe, I finished writing at school." Ouyang Chenchen posted it, and the heat just sprayed behind Bi Shaoliang's ear.

Bi Shaoliang shuddered suddenly, his body reacted faster than his brain and quickly grabbed Ouyang Chenchen's wrist.The young man's body was almost flawless, and his tentacles were a piece of smooth skin like silk. Bi Shaoliang froze for a moment, then let go of his hand like an electric shock, and bounced away from Ouyang Chenchen's arms.

"Okay, I'm going back to sleep. You should go to bed early too." Bi Shaoliang shut himself into the room like a gust of wind with a stiff face.

Ouyang Chenchen was startled by Bi Shaoliang's sudden action at first, and he came back to his senses in a daze when Bi Shaoliang fled back to his room.

He raised his hand to look at the wrist that Bi Shaoliang had pinched a red mark in an instant, and bit his lower lip.He seemed to have just realized the heat of Bi Shaoliang's palm, and felt a little palpitation for no reason.

When Bi Shaoliang adjusted his mood and opened the door again, Ouyang Chenchen had fallen asleep on the sofa, barefoot, body naturally opened, black hair scattered among the soft fabric sofa, illuminated by the dim floor light, three-dimensional The soft shadows cast by his facial features are as beautiful as a quiet oil painting.

Bi Shaoliang stood there stupidly for a long time, as if only at this moment could he stare at him so unscrupulously.After a while, he looked away, walked over and bent over to gently hug Ouyang Chenchen, put him back in the bedroom, and covered him with the quilt.

"Bi Shaoliang..." Bi Shaoliang was stepping out of the room with one foot, when he heard Ouyang Chenchen's vague cry behind him.

He shrank suddenly in his heart, turned his head stiffly, but saw that Ouyang Chenchen still had his eyes closed, looking like he was talking in his sleep.

"You just cleaned the toilet..." Ouyang Chenchen was still muttering in his sleep.

Bi Shaoliang looked at him tenderly and smiled, and gently closed the door.