Specific gravity

"From now on, this floor will be ours." Cen Baiyan rolled up his sweater sleeves and said enthusiastically, "There are three rooms on the first floor, one for you and one for me, and how about using the other room as a study? I think You are flipping through books in front of your little table all day long, it's really aggrieved."

Xuan Zhao leaned against the door, wearing Cen Baiyan's windbreaker, yawned lazily, and couldn't keep his eyes open: "Okay."

"Perfunctory," Cen Baiyan bent down and flicked the bridge of his nose, "Mr. Xiaoxuan, can you be more perfunctory?"

Xuan Zhao squinted his eyes halfway, nodded his head, and demonstrated what it means to be fooled.

He hired economic detectives abroad to investigate Wan Qianshan's transfer of assets. Last night, he read the materials sent back from overseas all night. He didn't close his eyes all night. He didn't go to bed until dawn, and he was woken up by Cen Baiyan's knock on the door when his head was touched by the pillow. .

"You will agree to whatever I say now, right?" Cen Baiyan thought of playing tricks in his heart.

Xuan Zhao didn't seem to hear what Cen Baiyan was saying at all, and nodded his head in a daze.

Cen Baiyan put his hands on his thighs, bent down and looked at Xuan Zhao at the same level, his eyes were full of mischief: "From now on, we will get up early every day to buy vegetables, and come back to cook after class at night, okay?"

"Mmm, um." Xuan Zhao yawned again.

"Stop working in bars, okay? I'm worried." Cen Boyan said.

Xuanzhao's eyelids twitched: "Okay"

He looked sleepy like a cat, with his belly exposed on his back, without any defense at all, which made Cen Baiyan's heart soften for a while.

"So obedient," Cen Baiyan smiled, then scratched Xuanzhao's chin like a cat, and teased, "Then how about I be the master of our family? You have to follow my instructions in everything you do, and I will keep the bank card." , and all deposits must be handed over.”

Xuan Zhao let out a comfortable sigh, and gradually closed his eyes: "Okay."

"Forget it, your little savings is not enough to buy a pair of shoes, little scholar. You are so precious after being so poor, and you will have to rely on me to support you in the future."

Cen Baiyan hummed twice, and looked at Xuan Zhao without blinking.

His black and soft eyelashes drooped like black feathers, making his skin fairer; his pale lips had a tinge of blood, and the small scars around his lips became a delicate embellishment; The position of Xuan Zhao is drooping, and there is an illusion that Xuan Zhao is being hugged.

With a thought in his mind, Cen Baiyan's Adam's apple twitched uncontrollably, and asked in a low voice, "Then let's sleep in the same room and the same bed, and I can hug you to sleep and wake up every day to keep you warm and comfortable." Yes, okay?"

Knowing that Xuan Zhao was sleepy and didn't listen to him, Cen Baiyan was still inexplicably nervous, and even his breathing became stiff.

Three seconds later, Xuan Zhao raised his eyelids and glanced at Cen Baiyan with a smile: "Little friend, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you ashamed?"

After a month, Cen Baiyan heard the long-lost nickname of "little friend" again. The three words were a little more charming and lingering than before, and his ears turned red when he heard it: "Did you hear what I said?"

Xuan Zhaoyan smiled, and pointed to his ears: "Our cripples have good hearing."

"." Cen Baiyan thought that this embarrassment was embarrassing, and changed the subject abruptly, "Aren't you sleepy, go to sleep now!"

"Great, then I'll sleep for a while." Xuan Zhao turned around and was about to enter the house.

Cen Baiyan grabbed his hand: "Why are you going?"

Xuan Zhao's eyelids continued to fight: "Go to bed, sleep."

Cen Baiyan pressed his shoulders against the wall: "Have you been allowed to enter the room? Sleep standing here."

Xuan Zhao was both angry and funny, begging for mercy: "Bo Yan, I'm sleepy."

"Stay with me here," Cen Baiyan kissed Xuan Zhao's cheek, "I'm so happy that I can't sleep all night, so just stay with me, okay?"

His eyes were bright, as if it was something to be excited about renting a house.Xuanzhao's pupils were stained with Cen Baiyan's anticipation, excitement and joy. He felt that a small gap had opened in the place in his chest that was as dark as a deep pool. .

"Okay," Xuan Zhao lazily leaned against the wall, took Cen Baiyan's hand, and gently pressed his five fingers on his protruding wrist bone, "accompany you."

Cen Baiyan smiled, leaned over and slowly approached Xuan Zhao, a gentle kiss was about to break out, and a loud shout came from downstairs: "Handsome guy, how many floors are you moving this thing!"

Cen Baiyan paused, Xuan Zhao snickered and pushed his chest: "Go now."

Cen Baiyan couldn't carry so much luggage by himself, and a taxi couldn't get into the alley, so he called a small tricycle to help transport it.

The tricycle was pedaling slowly, and Cen Baiyan was so anxious that he ran over first. Now the luggage arrived, and the master helped him upstairs.

"The stairs are so narrow, it's very difficult to walk, I need to pay more." The master carried a suitcase up to the third floor, panting like a cow, "Handsome guy, what kind of house are you renting? I see your shoe boxes They are all famous brands, why live here?"

Cen Baiyan carried the last bag upstairs: "My wife likes it."

The master twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your girlfriend is really troublesome."

Cen Baiyan glanced at Xuan Zhao, who was dozing off against the corner, and smiled wickedly: "Yeah, that's what I did, and I can bear it."

"That man is your friend?" The master pointed at Xuan Zhao with his chin, "Stand there all the time."

"Oh," Cen Baiyan was waiting for this question, with some complacency hidden in his tone, and at the same time his expression was calm, he waved his hand and said, "She is my wife."

The master was a rough old man in his forties, his jaw was about to drop from shock, he looked at them like he was looking at some monster, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Xuanzhao just closed his eyes and rested his mind, he didn't really fall asleep, he opened his eyes after hearing this, and said helplessly: "You said that this frightened him, not everyone can accept it."

"I didn't force him to accept it either," Cen Baiyan spread his hands, "I just wanted him to know."

"You man." Xuan Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, "This is not something to show off."

"It's not something to be ashamed of," Cen Baiyan ran up and down several times just now, with a little sweat on his temples, raised his chin, and said arrogantly, "Aren't you always worried that I will regret it?"

Xuan Zhao looked up at Cen Baiyan, his eyes flickering slightly.

Cen Baiyan smiled flamboyantly, raising his sharp eyebrows.

——You are worried that I will regret it, that I will hesitate between the secular assessment and you, then I will let you know clearly that at any moment and in front of anyone, my choice has always been you.

"Our teacher Xiaoxuan is not worth showing off," Cen Boyan said confidently, "He is beautiful, can read and cook, and is good at keeping a diary. He is amazing."

thump - thump - thump -

The heart was beating violently, Xuan Zhao looked at Cen Baiyan's handsome and tough face, and was in a daze for a moment.

In the 23 years since he was a child, no one has ever told him that he is a powerful person who is worth showing off.

Needless to say, Wan Qianshan, Xuan Zhao follows Xuanyu's surname "Xuan", always reminding Wan Qianshan that he is a back-door eater, Wan Qianshan has never been close to him since childhood, even after the car accident. They don’t see much; although his mother and grandfather love him, they rarely praise him—Xuan Zhao is the heir of the Xuan family, and his family’s requirements for him are naturally stricter. It was with a straight face that he advised him that he should do better.

Cen Baiyan was the first one, the first one to show off like a baby.

"Stupid? Touched?" Cen Baiyan stretched out his hand in front of Xuan Zhao and shook, "I think you are crying?"

Xuan Zhao lowered his eyes to cover the complex emotions in his eyes, and turned his face away with a smile: "Master, there are so many things, hurry up and clean them up."

Cen Baiyan kicked open the door of the opposite house, staggered by the smell that hit his face: "I | Fuck! What the smell!"

Xuan Zhao frowned, walked in slowly while holding onto the wall: "Beer bottles, instant noodles, they're all rubbish."

"Hey," Cen Baiyan pinched his nose, "Everyone is gone, leaving a lot of legacy!"

These two people are really careless, there are takeaway boxes all over the place, and the smell of rotten food makes the whole room sour.

Cen Baiyan kicked away half a piece of meat floss bread at his feet, and saw a silicone sex toy in the trash can beside the bed, and scoffed, "It's pretty good at playing."

He didn't want Xuanzhao to see the dirty thing, so he pulled out a few tissues and threw it over to cover it.

"Hey--"

Suddenly there was a low cry from behind, and Cen Baiyan turned around immediately: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Zhao kept walking while leaning on the wall, but he didn't notice that there was a nail on the wall for hanging photo frames, and his palm was poked.

"Is it broken?"

Cen Baiyan frowned, and took Xuan Zhao's hand to examine it carefully. Fortunately, the palm was pierced by a nail cap, and only a light mark was left on the palm of the hand.

While kneading Xuanzhao's palms, he taught him a lesson: "Why are you here? I don't know what kind of physique I have, but I'm just a small vase running here and there. I'm very coquettish."

"Bo Yan, I'm not that delicate," Xuan Zhao smiled helplessly, "I've always lived like this before I met you."

"That's because you haven't met me," Cen Baiyan glared at him, "You have met me now, can it be the same as before?"

Xuanzhao lowered his head and chuckled, his palms wrapped by Cen Baiyan were warm, and deliberately bickered with Cen Baiyan: "It's different, I have to cook for one more person in the future, it's really hard to think about it."

"What's the difference?!" Cen Baiyan grabbed Xuanzhao's waist, let him put most of his body weight on himself, and said with a snort, "Xuanzhao, Xuanzhao, I found that you just can't cover yourself You little snake has no conscience at all."

"Then you are that farmer," Xuan Zhao said with a gloomy expression, but his tone was light, "Aren't you afraid that I will bite you back?"

"Bite, if you are willing to bite me, I will admit to being bitten to death." Cen Baiyan kicked open a beer can and said cursingly, "What the hell, this house smells so bad that I am rotten all over."

He was wondering where to start tidying up, when the cell phone in his pocket rang, Cen Baiyan took it out to look, it was Cen Jingxiang's phone.

"My mother," Cen Baiyan said to Xuan Zhao, "go back to your room and sit for a while, don't get burned here."

Xuan Zhao said, "It's okay, I'll open the window."

Cen Baiyan warned worriedly: "Don't support the wall, you will be hurt again later!"

Xuan Zhaoshen walked towards the window one step at a time, and Cen Baiyan didn't shy away from Xuan Zhao at all, and answered the phone directly: "Mom, why is it so early?"

I don't know what was said there, and the wrinkles between Cen Baiyan's brows became deeper and deeper.

"What's inappropriate about the gift I gave my uncle, please tell me clearly."

"Why did you buy this? Why did it just happen to be delivered today?" Cen Jingxiang followed up with a series of questioning, "You don't even know how serious the matter is. I told you to come back and you just didn't come back. , why don’t you know that mom is doing it for your own good? Will I harm you? Ah? Will I harm you?!”

Cen Baiyan glanced at Xuan Zhao at this moment, walked out of the room, and came to the corridor: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

The recording of the announcement made Cen Jingxiang extremely panicked, and her son was unwilling to obey the arrangement, Cen Jingxiang was extremely anxious: "You hurry back! Your uncle is at home these few days!"

Cen Baiyan understood what Cen Jingxiang said, and wanted him to please Wan Qianshan.

"Uncle is good to us, I know, I will be filial to him in the future," Cen Baiyan said, "I still have classes, so I can't go back."

"Cen Baiyan, can't you listen to me! You will know later, I did all this for you! You forget how we came here when you were young? If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago, and I would have killed you Bai Yan, I'm all for you?"

Cen Jingxiang scolded sharply, Bai Yan didn't know anything, she believed that the matter of the pen should be just a coincidence, but it happened that the two pens appeared at the same time, Wan Qianshan would definitely feel a little alienated from Cen Baiyan because of this.

"Mom, I know all of this," Cen Baiyan pinched his brows, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I asked you to change your surname, why didn't you listen!" Cen Jingxiang roared, "Why are you so unbelievable!"

Here it comes again and it comes again!

Cen Baiyan was so annoyed that he raised his foot and kicked hard on the wall, causing the wall dust to fall down.

In the messy and dirty room, Xuan Zhao stood by the window, and could vaguely hear Cen Baiyan's tired voice.

His eyes were calm, watching the news from Wan Qianshan, he proposed to visit Xuanyu.

It's just a recording, it's really strange that they are so guilty.

The sound outside stopped abruptly. It should be that the phone was hung up. Xuan Zhao calmly deleted the message on the phone. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his voice was as gentle as usual: "Bo Yan, and the family members Did you quarrel?"

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