I just want to lie down and collect money in Yokohama

Early the next morning, Cheng Hailiang, who had passed last night's impulsive energy, completely fell into sage mode after waking up.Obviously he just moved his hands last night, and his hormones have remained stable, but he still feels a little awkward.

So, when Nakahara woke up, what he saw was sitting on the bed with his legs hidden under the quilt, looking down at the cat in his hand with disgust.

The hands are the ones I used yesterday, they are white, tender and slender, slender and skinny, and because it is winter now, the hands are colder than the skin on other parts of the body, so they are very suitable for cooling down.

Zhong also saw that hand, and immediately recalled the feeling of this hand pressing him.He took that hand, pressed it down and returned to the warm blanket to hold it firmly, "Why, look disgusted."

And because of waking up in the morning, the voice is still a bit hoarse.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in New York is huge, and even though the manor has a heating system, the room is too large, and it has become icy cold after just looking down at your hands for a while.

"Hands, super sore." Liang turned his head away, complained to Zhong Ye, then followed his strength and lay back on the bed again, paralyzed there lazily.

I used this hand for a long time last night, and it was quite fast the first time, but a certain high-level cadre of the port mafia was not convinced, and used it again with his cold hand.

The second time, his hands were so sore that it was useless to act like a baby, it directly made him sleep more than an hour later than his biological clock.

"Tsk, squeamish." Zhongya spread out his cold palm under the quilt, and pressed it casually like a massage.Last night, around twelve o'clock, he took the cat there to wash his hands.As early as 11:30, Cheng Hailiang was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and didn't want to move.

Now the hand is clean and fresh, with a little residual fragrance of hand sanitizer.

"Do you want breakfast?" After pressing the button for a while, Chuya asked casually, and then found that the guy had closed his eyes again speechlessly, as if he was about to go back to sleep.

"Wake up, don't sleep." Nakaya pushed the cat hard twice, and Zhongya kept Cheng Hailiang awake.It's already past seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and it's almost nine o'clock. Now that I go to bed, my appetite for lunch will be affected, and I can't sleep at night after sleeping too much.

This well-intentioned wake-up service was slapped backhand by Liang, who was about to fall asleep and drowsy, with the other hand that was not held.

"... Chi."

Raising one hand casually, and taking the other hand, Zhongyuan Zhong also smacked his tongue softly, and after holding down both hands, he turned over very easily to support him, "Wake up, don't sleep!"

This top-to-bottom oppressive feeling made Cheng Hailiang wake up smoothly. Looking at Mr. Cadre, whose half-length hair was hanging down, almost touching his cheek, Liang leaned up and pulled it to his cheek lightly. After a kiss, she calmly got up and went to take a shower.

Feeling as if he was being teased, but it seems that there is no such thing as Zhong Ye: "..."

Did this guy do it on purpose?

…………

Because I told Qiuya that I don’t need to come here today, so after a long time, I had a simple breakfast cooked by Fujita.

"It's a little cold." He took a bite of what was said to be Fujita's special sandwich, and looked down at it and complained dryly, "I want to drink something hot."

"...I'll make milk tea for you right away!" Standing aside, Fujita straightened his back and shouted, startling the two people sitting at the table.

"Tsk, in a low voice." Chuya cast a glance at Fujita after glancing at Ryo who bounced straight up, and said impatiently.

"...Yes—" As if it was funny, Fujita's volume dropped ten times in an instant, and after a small reply, he turned and left the meeting room, and went to the kitchen to prepare milk tea for Mr. Liang.

After Fujita left, Ryo immediately put down the sandwich in his hand, walked to the side of Nakaya who was the host at the table, raised his hand and stuffed the remaining half of the sandwich into the opponent's mouth.

"I really can't eat any more, Zhong also probably doesn't want me to waste it."

Faced with Chuya, who had a cross of anger burst out of his head due to his action, Ryo still maintained a calm expression and explained like this.

Since he came here, there have been more and more behaviors of stuffing food for Zhongye. Before that, he bought too much fruit, so he had to eat fruit for three meals and couldn't finish it.

This time, Fujita's simple meal was too easy to get cold, so he didn't want to eat it.

In the winter, it is better to wait for the warm milk tea to be brewed, nestle on the sofa to hold the tea, and watch TV wrapped in a blanket to feel more comfortable.

"Meow--"

Beside the cat bowl in the corner, the one-handed cat who was engrossed in eating cat food looked over, and found that the little friend left his seat thinking he was full, and then hopped over on three legs, rubbing his trouser legs to hug him.

"I haven't finished eating yet, I'll hug it later." Liang lowered his head, moved his legs, and rubbed against its back, "...Forget it, it's just missing milk tea."

After stuffing Chuya with all the sandwiches, Ryo lowered his head and went to hug the cat.However, when he stretched out his hand and was sniffed by the cat, and when she agreed, the cat in his footsteps suddenly showed an expression that Cheng Hailiang could understand as 'disgusting', turned and ran away.

cold:"……"

Liang looked terrified, he picked up the cat he had been with for several years, and he didn't like him anymore!

Immediately turning his head, he looked at Chuya with pleading eyes, with an expression of what to do.

"Cough," suddenly remembering that the hand Liang stretched out just now was the hand he used to press the cat last night, Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed lightly and his eyes wandered, "Probably, it's my fault. "

It should be because of his smell on his hands, and Cheng Haibai always regarded him as a threat to bully Liang, so he turned his head and left with a look of disgust.

"..." Leng's expression changed from fear to grievance. Although he didn't speak, Zhong could feel the meaning of "how will you pay me?".

What can Zhong Ye say about this? He said that the little white cat's dislike of him will become more serious after he walks over, and there will be no good development.

Nakaya turned his head, pretended to be calm and continued to eat his own breakfast, and watched Ryo start chasing cats all over the room.When the incident happened just now, Xiaoxue, who was still crazily sucking cat food, followed, thinking that one person and one cat were playing a game of not predating it, and ran after them.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also ate his breakfast and looked at the chaos in the meeting room, thinking that the current situation was even more chaotic than when he invited Ying Ting and Mackerel over for a visit.

After Cheng Hailiang got tired of chasing the cat, he turned around and seemed angry, and sat on the soft sofa with his legs tucked up on it, covered with a blanket, turned on the remote control of the TV, and began to pick out TV stations to watch.

"The milk tea prepared by Fujita, isn't it ready yet?"

While tuning the station, he also complained.

"Meow-"

The milk tea made by Fujita hadn't arrived yet, but the all-white three-legged cats came around again.After she saw that Liang didn't follow her, she took the initiative to turn back, and by the way, acted coquettishly with her little friend.

"Isn't this coming here again?" Zhong also sneered, and after finishing his simple meal, he came forward again, took the position next to Ryo, bent down, and picked up Xiaobai who bared his teeth at him when he saw him coming. , holding the big cat handed to her, "Here, don't you want to hug her?"

"Yeah." Leng nodded, took the cat who seemed to be about to scratch its paw in the next second, and handed him the remote control, "Choose a good show and watch the afternoon all the way."

He selected a circle, and he didn't know if there was any problem with clicking. He felt that every one he clicked was a news channel.

"The news is broadcast at this time, so let's just play the Blu-ray disc." Zhong also took the remote control, tapped it twice to confirm that it was really news, then threw the remote control away and stood up, flipping through the disc on one side, "Look What?"

The former owner of the manor, Gruz, except for the dirty CDs that were searched by Ash four years ago and thrown away, the rest are collections with a sense of age.

"Just come to a stage play." Ryo stretched his waist, leaned his head against the back of the sofa and looked back, saw Fujita coming back with his milk tea cup and immediately sat up, stretching out his hands over there to take it .

This action moved Fujita to tears. He took care of Mr. Nakahara's "lover" for so long, and Mr. Ryo finally took the initiative to do something with him!

Before, I either disliked him and walked away, or ignored him as if he didn't exist, this time!Finally took the initiative to reach out!Although he just took the milk tea in his hand, he turned his face away and went back.

In this regard, Fujita was also killed by the eyes of his boss Chuya Nakahara.

But Mr. Secretary said it's okay!It's all because of caring that there will be such a reaction!

…………

From breakfast to noon, Ryo and Zhong also watched an old stage play CD, which was a ballet stage play performed in the theater more than ten years ago, The Nutcracker.

The stage play this time is a little different from the ones Ryo has seen before, it has no lines and voices.Most of the performance effects are completed by the dance movements of the actors and the classical music in the background.

This made Liang feel the novelty again, as well as the magical charm of the stage play.

"After you settle everything, do you want to consider becoming a stage actor?" Zhongya looked at Ryo's ecstasy, about to sink in, and casually mentioned to him, "I think you like it quite a bit."

"...Stand on the stage?" Liang looked at the picture on the TV screen and hesitated for a while.This time, he didn't flatly refuse like he did when we went to the Mankai Theater together, "We'll talk about it later, it should be quite difficult to be an actor."

He has no foundation, and he is not too young, 24 years old. He feels that it is impossible to become an actor.

"Isn't it enough to have this face?" Nakaya, who only knew that the actor had a good-looking face first, stretched out his hand and pinched the cat's delicate cheek flesh, and even pulled it to deform the face. "If you want to go, you can go."

"Hmm..." Liang rolled his dark blue eyes, "Aren't you jealous?"

"Huh?!" Zhong also was puzzled, "Why should I be jealous?"

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感谢在2021-04-0600:32:13~2021-04-0700:27:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lengsenbai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!