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The sound was as stimulating as a drop of water falling into the depths of the earhole, combined with what Zheng Zhuoting saw in his dream, he couldn't move immediately.Lu Hongxi who was hugged by him didn't dare to move, and buried his face in the pillow and pretended to be dead.

Zheng Zhuoting was still pinching that point, and he could feel the hardness between his fingers even through the clothes.He didn't know whether it was pinched by himself or it was just like this, but a common sense reminded him that he should let go immediately.

But wouldn't this let Lu Hongxi know that he was awake?Then when Lu Hongxi turned around, how should he explain it?

Sleepy?Take the dream seriously?These are obviously not suitable!

Reasons were running quickly in his mind, and finally he simply imitated Lu Hongxi.Adults should pretend to be asleep at such times to avoid embarrassment.

Lu Hongxi lay motionless, and after a while there was no movement behind her, she began to feel suspicious.

Could it be that Zheng Zhuoting didn't wake up and was just dreaming?

He opened his eyes a little, glanced at the hand that was still pinching him, and couldn't take it anymore after holding back for a while, so he simply turned over and pushed the man's hand away.Zheng Zhuoting turned over together cooperatively, and continued to sleep with his back facing him.

Whether Zheng Zhuoting woke up or not, Lu Hongxi was finally able to get out of bed.He didn't go into the bathroom in the room, and went straight to the one in the corridor after opening the door.

After closing the door, he stood in front of the sink and looked at himself in the mirror.

It may be caused by nervousness, his face was very red, and the chest area of ​​the white T-shirt was pushed up, not to mention the pants.

He pinned his bangs behind his ears and turned on the tap to wash his face.

So embarrassing!While washing, he thought, as expected, he still couldn't sleep with Zheng Zhuoting.

Compared to his embarrassment, Zheng Zhuoting was not so entangled with the little accident just now, but cared more about the dream he had.

In the dream, Lu Hongxi was wearing a skirt and dressed like a blonde hot girl standing in front of the camera to take pictures. He was the photographer with the camera, pointing Lu Hongxi to change positions from time to time.

It was because of such a dream that he lost his mind the moment he woke up and actually pinched Lu Hongxi's chest.

Zheng Zhuoting was obviously upset about why he had such a dream, but Zheng Zhuoting lowered his head and squeezed his chest, felt the sensation, and then came to a conclusion.Although they are both men, they feel completely different to the touch. Why is Lu Hongxi's hand so soft when pinched?

Thinking about these messes in his mind, he lay down for a while before sitting up to watch his phone. When he got out of bed, Lu Hongxi had already turned on the TV and was doing balance training while standing on the yoga mat.

The catwalk will resume at the end of next month, and I will gradually increase the amount of exercise recently.At this moment, Lu Hongxi straightened his left arm forward, leaned his upper body forward at 90 degrees, and raised his right leg up to waist level.He was standing steadily at first, but when he saw Zheng Zhuoting, he wobbled for a moment, so he had to put his feet down.

"Morning." Zheng Zhuoting took the initiative to say hello.

"Morning." He replied, pointing to the dining table: "I took out the sandwiches you bought yesterday, as well as milk."

Both of them didn't have to step on the spot to go to work, Zheng Zhuoting said: "It's for stomach at night, not suitable for breakfast."

"Then what do you want to eat?" Lu Hongxi asked.

Seeing him putting on his slippers and wanting to go to the kitchen, Zheng Zhuoting stopped him and said, "You continue to do exercises, wait until I finish brushing my teeth and get ready."

In terms of cooking skills, Lu Hongxi is considered a noob, so the instant noodles he cooked are still delicious.He didn't talk politely to Zheng Zhuoting, and continued to do balance training after the man entered the bathroom.

The morning program on TV was broadcasting current affairs news, and he listened to it while doing it. When it came to entertainment and current affairs, he smelled the aroma of fried food, and his attention was immediately seduced, and he frequently looked at the kitchen.

His refrigerator didn't have much in stock, Zheng Zhuoting should be using the bag of vegetables he bought yesterday.He thought about what he saw in the bag yesterday, and it seemed that there were no ingredients that could smell so good.

The more he smelled the smell, the more hungry he felt, and within 2 minutes he couldn't hold on anymore, so he put on his slippers and went to the kitchen to have a look.

Zheng Zhuoting took out the unused pan after he bought it, and a circle of clear hot oil surrounded a pot of small wontons, which had been deep-fried until golden brown.

Seeing him staring at the pot without speaking, Zheng Zhuoting smiled and said, "Isn't it very fragrant?"

He admired: "It's so fragrant, what did you use to fry it? How can it be so fragrant?"

"Lard."

A tangled expression appeared on his face, and Zheng Zhuoting explained: "Don't worry, I only used a little, and the rest is vegetable oil. It's mainly because of the spices. You run a few more laps and it will disappear."

Having said that, he still didn't dare to touch it.The calories of lard are too high, and it is not as easy to metabolize as Zheng Zhuoting said after eating it.

He opened the refrigerator and took out the sandwich that Zheng Zhuoting put back.Zheng Zhuoting didn't stop him, put the small wontons out of the pot and put them on a white plate, then opened the lid of the small pot next to him, stirred the plain noodles inside, took them out after seeing that they were almost done, mixed them in a large glass bowl, and finally poured them Served with chopped green onions fried in sesame oil.

Smelling the aroma that made people move their index fingers, the sandwich that Lu Hongxi had just taken out of the microwave suddenly became stale.He watched Zheng Zhuoting put these two items on the dining table, filled two more bowls of noodle soup, and took out two empty bowls.

Zheng Zhuoting didn't ask him to eat, so he sat down opposite him and made a bowl for himself.

He took a bite of the sandwich, and the dry bread stuck in his mouth, not to mention the smell, and he didn't even have the desire to chew.On the other hand, Zheng Zhuoting not only tasted delicious noodles, but also sandwiched small wontons one by one, which made a crispy sound in his mouth.

He looked at it for a while, and finally picked up the chopsticks and put a small wonton into his mouth.

The temptation of food to human beings is like opening Pandora's box, once you start, you can't stop.He put aside the sandwich with a bite out of it, took away part of the noodles in the large glass bowl, and ate three small fried wontons that he had agreed to eat because the heat was too high to touch.

Seeing him eating so deliciously, Zheng Zhuoting didn't say anything, but kept smiling in his eyes.It wasn't until he put down his chopsticks and leaned back on the chair in satisfaction that he asked, "Isn't it better than a sandwich?"

He was half paralyzed on the chair, and pointed to Zheng Zhuoting after a while: "You really don't want to be my role in the future, otherwise I will gain weight in a few days. Everything I ate just now has to be on the treadmill Run for an extra two hours.

"It's not that exaggerated, you are obviously very thin."

"How thin?" Lu Hongxi stood up, picked up the bowls and chopsticks to clean up: "I haven't run a show for more than half a year, and I haven't exercised too much. My abdominal muscles are almost gone."

"You still have abdominal muscles?" Zheng Zhuoting smiled and looked at his stomach, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything through the white T.

It was a matter of a man's face, Lu Hongxi put down his chopsticks and wanted to lift them up to show Zheng Zhuoting.He just grabbed the hem with his hand but was stunned, put it down again, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Of course there is, although it's not obvious."

What he said reminded Zheng Zhuoting that he had seen it at PARTY that night.Lu Hongxi's abdominal muscles are not obvious, but the vest line is very good-looking.But Zheng Zhuoting still wanted to tease him, so he asked, "How much?"

He heard the smile in the man's tone, raised his eyelids and saw a smiling face begging for a beating.But before he could refute, Zheng Zhuoting's cell phone rang.

He took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and when he heard that Zheng Zhuoting was talking about work, he washed the oil stains off the dishes, put them in the dishwasher, turned around and went back to his room to change his clothes.

The person arranged by Lao Wu knocked on the door ten minutes later, and Zheng Zhuoting introduced the two bodyguards to him, they were indeed strong men.After going out, he didn't follow him at close range, and always kept an interval of about ten steps.Although there is still no privacy at all, but at least there is not such a strong sense of oppression.

Zheng Zhuoting was relieved that someone was following him, and he called in the evening to ask him what time he could go to the furniture store.

He had a lot of things to do today, he didn't have lunch until 03:30 in the afternoon, and he didn't know how long he would be busy at night.Zheng Zhuoting said it was fine, and he would go there when he was free, but when he got home after eleven o'clock in the evening, he found that Zheng Zhuoting had already slept in his bed.

He stared blankly at the person leaning on the bedside to read the documents, and before he even opened his mouth, Zheng Zhuoting asked him if he was hungry.

He shook his head, and Zheng Zhuoting continued to read the document. After a while, feeling that he was still not moving, he shifted his gaze from the document to him again, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He wants to say why are you in bed?His throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he froze for a moment before saying, "It's nothing, I'm going to take a bath."

After lying in the bathtub for a while, Lu Hongxi relaxed.He looked in the direction of the door and felt that he shouldn't care about Zheng Zhuoting going to bed.After all, they lived in to protect him, and having this person to sleep with him made him feel much more at ease.So after taking a shower, I lay down on my side to sleep.

Originally, he had passed the psychological test, but who would have thought that when he opened his eyes the next day, he would be held in Zheng Zhuoting's arms again.The worst thing was that the two of them were lying face to face, his hands were also on Zheng Zhuoting's waist, and his face was resting on his arm.

After quietly pushing the person away from the bed, Lu Hongxi picked up his mobile phone and looked at today's itinerary. He must find time to buy a mattress with Zheng Zhuoting.

Since both of them were busy at night, Zheng Zhuoting made an appointment with him to go shopping at lunch time.That store was Zheng Zhuoting's favorite brand, and it didn't take much effort to pick it up, so he ordered the one at Zheng Zhuoting's house.It's just that the model belongs to the customized series, and the stores don't have it in stock, so we have to wait for a week.

Thinking of staying for so many more days, Lu Hongxi became a little anxious, and asked the clerk if there were any other items in stock that he could recommend.

"This mattress is the best in our family, and it is also the best seller." The clerk reminded with a smile.

Seeing his distressed face, Zheng Zhuoting thought he thought it was too expensive, so he leaned into his ear and whispered: "It happens that my second bedroom doesn't have a bed yet, so I'll buy it, and send it back to me when it's used up."

"That was not what I meant."

He blushed when he was misunderstood, and he didn't care about changing the other ones, so he went to pay with the clerk directly, and at the same time hoped that the time would pass quickly in his heart.

The lunatic didn't send any more messages in the next few days. He was not so nervous during his busy schedule, and he became more and more used to the feeling of having an extra person at home.But there is one thing that he still can't adapt to, that is, he always wakes up in Zheng Zhuoting's arms in the morning.

He knew that for Zheng Zhuoting, a straight man, such a touch had no meaning at all, but he was different.The desire that has not been taken care of for a long time can always be easily awakened by such a touch, so that he has to get up secretly every morning, for fear of being noticed by that person.

On Friday, he finally got it all done.At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Feng went to pick up his cousin, and he also planned to go back early to rest.

On the way, I received a WeChat message from Zheng Zhuoting, saying that we can't have dinner together at night, and I think we will have to work overtime until midnight.

The two bodyguards sent him to the door of the house, watched him go in, and then left.He went into the kitchen to pour water to drink, because he was too tired and had no appetite at all, so he thought about going to bed after taking a bath.But when he lay down on the bed and fell into the soft pillow, he couldn't fall asleep again.

A week is not long or short, but it is enough for him to develop the habit of sleeping with someone next to him.But tonight is the last time, and the mattress will be delivered tomorrow afternoon.

He stared at the empty pillow beside him, and a vague sense of loss crept into his heart.He closed his eyes, not letting himself think about it, but his mind was disobedient. In addition to reminding him of how comfortable that embrace was, it also reminded his body of the feeling he shouldn't have.

He frowned slightly, and after fighting against that feeling for a while, he still failed, so he had to put his hand under the quilt.

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