After teasing the object of revenge, the car overturned

The password has been changed, and Miao Geng's fingerprints have also been cleared. Zhao Tinghe got out of bed to open the door. After leaving a little gap in the door, he didn't look at Miao Geng, so he turned back and went back to the bedroom.

The clothes are still the ones at the dinner party yesterday, the hair is messy and blown into a nest, and the socks on the feet are the same. Zhao Tinghe has the habit of wearing socks to sleep, and he probably found them in the middle of the night.

After Miao Geng gently closed the door, he followed Zhao Tinghe into the bedroom. The curtains were drawn, leaving a gap, and the faint light seemed insignificant in the dark room. Zhao Tinghe covered his head with the quilt, curled up in a ball, completely ignoring The existence of Miao Geng.

"Brother Zhao?" Miao Geng shouted softly, seeing that Zhao Tinghe didn't react at all, Miao Geng sat on the edge of the bed, tore off the quilt a little, and put his hand on Zhao Tinghe's forehead, his body temperature was normal. "Have you not eaten all day?"

Zhao Tinghe still didn't speak, but he didn't close his eyes, but stared fixedly at the corner of the bedside table, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother Zhao."

"You are very annoying." Zhao Tinghe said impatiently, his brain capacity is not enough now, leaving aside all kinds of Miao Geng, he now only regards Miao Geng as a chirping parrot.

Miao Geng was stunned for two seconds, Zhao Tinghe looked like this just now, like a child who just woke up from a nap, he could always subconsciously arouse Miao Geng's innate desire to protect, Miao Geng bent down, and In Zhao Tinghe's ear, he whispered, "May I cook some porridge for you? You haven't eaten all day."

Seeing that Zhao Tinghe didn't speak, Miao Geng went to the kitchen on his own initiative, and after an hour, he came out with cooked lean meat porridge, went into the bedroom to greet Zhao Tinghe, unexpectedly Zhao Tinghe fell asleep again.

Miao Geng thought that he was too tired, so he let him sleep for another half an hour. When it was almost eight o'clock, Miao Geng felt that he couldn't do it. Messed up.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao." Miao Geng shouted and shook like a repeater.

Zhao Tinghe was shaken uncomfortably, lifted the quilt, got out of bed without saying a word, and sat in the living room blankly after leaving the bedroom. Seeing Miao Geng sitting next to him with a bowl, he realized that he was indulging Miao plowing. "Why do you come to my place?" Zhao Tinghe tilted his head, although his face was stern, but he was more puzzled, and the dog's eyes were still shimmering.

"Why are you avoiding me this morning?" Miao Geng asked.If Zhao Tinghe hadn't been so stubborn and sheltered from the rain under the same roof, he might not have gotten sick from the rain, Miao Geng thought.Seeing Zhao Tinghe recalling, Miao Geng specifically reminded: "The entrance of the convenience store."

"I want to get in the rain." Zhao Tinghe said slowly, without waiting for Miao Geng to answer, he continued, "I'm not hiding from you."

"Whether you're hiding from me or not, eat the food first." Miao Geng only thought about coaxing Zhao Tinghe to eat.

Zhao Tinghe didn't refuse either. He took the bowl from Miao Geng's hand and put it into his mouth mechanically. After eating a few mouthfuls, he put the bowl in the kitchen sink, walked back to the bedroom, and turned over on the bed.

On the way, Miao Geng received a call from Miao Zhengxing, saying that Miao Geng had time to take Su Yue home to have a look. He also blamed Miao Geng for not telling his family about his love. Perfunctory: "Okay, Grandpa, I'll take it home and show it to you when the time comes."

While talking, Miao Geng went to the bathroom, and when he came out after answering the phone, he saw Zhao Tinghe lying back on the bed again, and then he realized that Zhao Tinghe was abnormal.

"Brother Zhao, why are you lying down again?" Miao Geng asked in a low voice.

"You go out first, I'll come out immediately after changing clothes, you accompany me to blow some air." Zhao Tinghe raised his head to look at Miao Geng, and said softly.

"Okay." Miao Geng left the bedroom half-believingly, wandered around the living room, cleaned up the kitchen garbage, waited for him to check if Zhao Tinghe was ready, turned the doorknob, only to find that it was locked inside.

Miao Geng twisted a few times, knowing that he was being tricked by Zhao Tinghe, and shouted angrily outside the door: "Zhao Tinghe, what are you doing? You open the door for me quickly, you have been nesting inside for a day. Come out for me."

There is no movement inside...

"Zhao Tinghe, what are you pretending in your head? Come out, what kind of man are you like this?"

Still no response...

"Brother Zhao, please, open the door. Brother Zhao, I'll take you to have a shower. Brother Zhao, can you open the door?"

Zhao Tinghe covered his head, not wanting to hear Miao Geng's voice, but couldn't bear it later, so he sent WeChat to Miao Geng, who was just across the door.