Characters can never be broken

Opal and? Shen Yao finished watching the show, and checked Weibo for a while.

The show itself is not short, who knows that it has a lot of stamina, everyone is in the carnival for the whole night, it is as lively as New Year's Eve.

Did Opal come back? God? It's already arrived? In the middle of the night, he realized that he was a little sleepy. He yawned and looked at Shen Yao: "Brother, are you coming back?"

Shen Yao raised his head, only to remember himself? When he first came, he said he planned to go back in the middle of the night.

Opal tried to open his eyes wide: "I don't think it's safe for you to go back so late."

Shen Yao looked at him: "Huh?"

Opal stretched his eyes wide with both hands: "Because I'm sure I won't? Let you? Go back by yourself, or I'll have to take you there, but I'm starting to feel sleepy. I'm driving fatigued now."

Shen Yao couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand to close Opal's eyes: "Okay, then I won't bother you today, right? You're bothering you all night."

"Don't bother, don't bother, brother, you sleep well." Opal jumped off the sofa and went to help him get the toiletries, "It's just a little warm?"

Shen Yao: "..."

It wasn't the first time that he and Opal were squeezed into the same bed. Opal's own bed was bigger than those in the hotel, and it was more than enough to sleep two adult men.

After the two of them washed up and chatted about today's show, they climbed into bed without any strangeness, shared a pillow with each of them, and turned off the lights to sleep.

When both of them closed their eyes, Shen Yao suddenly opened them, and he seemed to realize that he had slept in the same bed with Opal again in a daze.

The last time I was afraid of ghosts, I had to bite the bullet and trouble him, this time...

Shen Yao turned his head slightly, the room was not so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, and the appearance of Opal in the night still made people unable to move their eyes away.

Rather, at this moment, he closed his mouth, more like a beauty in the traditional sense.

Shen Yao stared at him for a while, then silently withdrew his gaze. I don't know why, after watching for a long time, I feel my ears are a little hot.

He actually felt like himself? Kind of weird.

He likes Opal very much, he likes this senior very much, and he also likes to be around? He also likes to participate in programs with?

But once in a while he does? A little scared.

Afraid of being very close to him, afraid of his direct gaze, afraid of his sudden touch...

Just as he was thinking this way, Opal over there turned over and rolled directly into his arms, hugging him like a pillow.

Shen Yao: "..."

He glanced complicatedly at the alpaca doll he had placed next to the bed. He just asked Opal where to put it, and Opal vowed to put it away, and claimed, "It's just a decoration. I'm so old. Still? Will you sleep with a toy in your arms?"

Judging from your behavior, you are obviously used to sleeping with dolls in your arms!

Shen Yao was speechless and choked, he tried to move his arm, Opal tilted his body again, and stretched out half of his body.

Shen Yao sighed worryingly. Back then in the hotel, he was only thinking about what would or would not come out in the dark. Why didn't he notice? This guy actually slept so dishonestly.

He carried Opal in his arms, and helped him change the quilt very skillfully, then continued to stare at the ceiling with his eyes open, thinking about his own philosophical problems.

He felt that he was basically used to the physical contact of Opal, how could he? Sleep on the same bed and become nervous again?

And Opal, who had fallen into a deep sleep, knew nothing about it, judging from his steady breathing, he seemed to be sleeping quite peacefully?

Shen Yao shook his head helplessly.

……

The next day, Opal woke up again in Shen Yao's arms.

As the saying goes, once you are born and you are familiar again, it is not the first time that Opal has experienced this kind of thing. He turned over calmly and prepared to get up, and then he turned his side? His face met Shen Yao's tired eyes.

Opal's movements paused, and he asked with concern: "What's the matter, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Shen Yao shook his head and tried to sit up: "I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired from work these days..."

"Do you have work today?" Opal had already got out of bed, and when he got Shen Yao's negative answer, he nodded and pushed him back on the bed, "Then what are you worried about? What's the rush, sleep again? Son."

Shen Yao was a little uneasy, Opal patted his chest and said, "Brother, go make you breakfast, you just lie down and enjoy it!"

Shen Yao always felt that this sentence was weird, but he was indeed a little sleepy.

He opened a pair of sleepy eyes, watching Opal dragging his slippers and kicking out of the room.

He listened as he made his way to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, rummaged through something, made a rattling sound.

It is these movements full of meaning of life that actually make him feel at ease again? He feels drowsiness slowly coming up.

Shen Yao actually slept peacefully for a while, and was woken up by a bang, he opened his eyes in a daze, and it took a while before he realized that it seemed to be the sound of the door opening .

Feeling that he was almost asleep, Shen Yao got out of bed, put on slippers, and opened the door.

Coincidentally, they bumped into the opal that had just received a plastic bag from the delivery boy, and the two looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

The takeaway boy poked his head in unwillingly, breaking the awkward atmosphere: "Brother, remember to give a five-star praise!"

"Okay, okay!" Opal nodded hastily, and quickly closed the door.

Shen Yao looked at it with complicated eyes: "Are you ordering takeaway? Are you not afraid of revealing the address?"

Opal muttered: "I usually ask him to hang up the door? Come on, who knows that I will open the door before I leave after hanging up?...It's okay, he doesn't seem to recognize me."

Shen Yao shook his head: "You have to pay attention."

Opal nodded "hmm" while trying to sneak into the kitchen, Shen Yao looked at the takeaway in his hand with a half-smile, and asked, "What did brother do for me? What?"

Opal stopped in his tracks, and he looked at it with a blank expression: "Can you pretend you didn't see it? Let me go to the kitchen and put a plate?"

With a smile in his eyes, Shen Yao tried hard to hold back his laughter, nodded and watched him enter the kitchen.

Opal went into the kitchen and sighed, resignedly opened the plastic bag, unpacked it and put it on the plate. He turned around to look for a spoon, and bumped into Shen Yao who was standing behind him.

Opal was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He thought it might be the aftereffect of being a villain. He widened his eyes: "You, you, what are you doing here!"

"I can't find a toothbrush, let me ask you." Shen Yao looked very innocent, but Opal did not ignore the flash of a smile in his eyes.

"To the left of the washbasin." Opal seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, preventing him from seeing him? Half of the takeaway dishes were placed behind him. Shen Yao patrolled around with a smile and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped in front of the stove.

He looked in amazement at which side of the frying pan was burnt black? As if it could swallow all the light, and the other side was so golden and translucent? The fried egg was just over the fire, and he hesitated to ask: "This...you made it?"

"No." Opal categorically denied, "I said it was the egg itself? Would you believe me if you jumped in and forgot to turn over?"

Shen Yao couldn't help laughing.

Opal became a little annoyed: "You won't believe it if you see it!"

Shen Yao watched the fried egg seriously, and carefully picked up the frying spoon and gave it to it? Gently flipping it over, Opal groaned: "Why, do you need such a soft-handled egg, it? It's already cooked, won't it? Bite!"

Shen Yao looked back at him: "I'm afraid of splashing oil."

He studied the fried egg, "How did you cook it? Did you turn it over?"

Opal Heart? Like Death? Gray: "Do you have to ask so carefully?"

Shen Yao laughed: "Look at what you did wrong, if you fix it, maybe you can do it right next time."

"I won't do it!" Opal slapped the table angrily, "I've made up my mind? Quit the chef industry!"

"no next time!"

Shen Yao smiled at him: "Let me make you lunch bro."

Opal looked at it suspiciously: "You know how to cook?"

Shen Yao nodded and looked at his kitchen: "It's just that you are missing something here."

"Oh, let's order a takeaway." Opal waved his hand, "I just don't have much food left."

"No." Shen Yao shook his head slightly, and looked at Opal, "I mean you still lack a bib, gloves, mask, helmet, goggles..."

"Wait a minute!" Opal reached out to stop him, with a suspicious look on his face, "Do you want cooking tools? Are you going to the frontline battlefield or cooking?"

Shen Yao blinked slightly: "Otherwise what should I do if I get splashed by oil?"

Opal thought for a moment: "Call 120."

Shen Yao said earnestly: "Then more trouble for others, or yourself? Get ready."

"Can the ones I just mentioned be bought as takeaways?"

Opal's expression was a bit sluggish: "What did you just say you want? What is it?"

Shen Yao repeated without hesitation: "Bibs, gloves, masks..."

"Forget it, brother." Opal took his hand, "Let's order takeaway, don't struggle."

Shen Yao didn't seem too happy yet: "I can? Cook."

"I believe." Opal clenched his hand, "but it's too troublesome."

"Ah?" Shen Yao raised his eyes to look at him.

Opal looked at his seemingly hurt eyes, and felt that he had said too much, after all, it was his brother's kindness.

He changed the subject a little bluntly: "I mean, it's too troublesome...you."

"It's rare for you to come as a guest. If you let Brother Zhao know that I still ask you to cook for me, you can't hurt him to death."

"Order takeout, order takeout, no, I'll take you out to eat, brother can? drive, let you see? my driving skills!"

Opal pushed Shen Yao out of the room, Shen Yao turned his head three times a step, trying to see Opal's expression behind? He pulled Opal's wrist: "Brother, do you think I'm troublesome..."

The two chattered, and Opal quickly shook his head: "No, why? Well, I want you to do it next time I go to your house to play..."

Shen Yao stopped and looked at him brightly: "When is the next time?"

As we all know, "free time" and "next time" are well-known perfunctory words, but he couldn't be so perfunctory to Shen Yao. Go to your home?"

The author has something to say: Back home, I slept for a long time today, peacefully.jpg