he is collapsing

Wei Ningsheng blinked his sleepy eyes, and in front of him was Zuo He's strong chest.

The curtains were opened, the sky was already bright, and a large amount of sunlight poured into the bedroom...

"Are you awake?" Zuo He asked softly.

"Yeah." Wei Ningsheng himself couldn't help laughing: "I had a dream. I dreamed that the little girl Tao Yang had turned into a muscular man, and she threatened me that she would break the cake I made for you."

"Oh... yeah, what else did you dream about?"

Wei Ningsheng rubbed Zuo He's chest and muttered in a low voice: "I dreamed that you ignored me. The dream and the reality are indeed the opposite. In reality, I have only chased you for more than ten days, but in the dream, how can I chase you?" I can't even catch up..."

Zuo He chuckled lightly, kissed Wei Ningsheng on the forehead, and said in a low voice, "How could you not catch up, didn't you catch up?"

"Yeah, I might have used up all my luck in my life." Wei Ningsheng smiled and couldn't help being intimate with Zuo He. Just as he approached him, he suddenly remembered the colleague who was almost forgotten by him.

He stood up abruptly: "What time is it! Are my colleagues going to be late for work!?"

Zuo He, who still maintains a kissing posture: ...

He reluctantly got up behind Wei Ningsheng: "When you remember that your colleagues are going to ask for leave with you, don't worry, Ayang treated them to breakfast, and then drove them to the company by bus, no one was late. "

Hearing this, Wei Ningsheng felt a sense of disobedience: "That little girl Tao Yang... drives a bus?"

Zuo He smiled and said, "Are you paying attention to this? Just to remind you, it's past ten o'clock, and it's almost time for lunch. You have asked for a day off, and you only have half a day left. How do you want to spend it for me?"

Wei Ningsheng couldn't help but look at Zuo He, blushing and muttering, "Who is to blame for me getting up so late, and why did you keep asking..."

"I always give you what I want." Zuo He smirked at Wei Ningsheng like a scumbag who refused to admit his debt after sleeping, "Who told you to keep giving?"

Wei Ningsheng was stunned for a moment, Zuo He, who was smirking like this, was somewhat similar to the Zuo He in the dream.

He blurted out: "Let's get hair highlights this afternoon."

The smile on Zuo He's face froze for two seconds, and then he smiled: "Okay, but you don't need to go out, you can get highlights at home, just ask Tao Yang to help, he is very good at this."

Wei Ningsheng did not doubt this at all: "Well, she is a little girl after all, and little girls are really good at doing hair."

***

When Wei Ningsheng went downstairs, Zuo He was talking to Tao Yang about dyeing his hair.

Then he heard the sweet and lovely girl swear in surprise.

"Fuck, is he so obsessed?"

Wei Ningsheng: ...

Deep obsession?

But it's true, this kind of dream made his old man dye his hair, probably he is also the first one.

No wonder that little girl Tao Yang was surprised.

As soon as the voice fell, the two people clearly heard his footsteps.

Tao Yang turned around and smiled at him very cutely, he couldn't tell at all that this was a little girl who could retaliate foul language with one enemy ten.

"Brother Wei, good afternoon. Brother Zuo is talking to me about dyeing your hair. Leave this to me. It will definitely dye what you want!"

As he spoke, Tao Yang opened the box on the table, which contained all hair dyeing tools.

"Brother Wei, just say what you want, I have everything you want!"

Wei Ningsheng couldn't help laughing: "You little girl is very powerful."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Tao Yang's head.

"Hey, don't do it!" Tao Yang tilted his head and dodged it: "Brother Wei, you should talk as you say, don't touch randomly, I won't grow tall if you touch too much."

Wei Ningsheng was purely subconscious. Hearing this, he smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry." Then he stood behind Zuo He, and explained to Tao Yang carefully: "That is, his hair needs to be pulled back, and then the About this position, a little bit is fine, not too much, a little dye, the kind of red should be darker, but not too dark, it belongs to that kind of..."

After some explanation, Wei Ningsheng felt that he might be too wordy, and Tao Yang probably didn't understand.

He hurriedly said, "That's anyway..."

Before he finished speaking, Tao Yang interrupted: "I see, is this color number?"

With that said, Tao Yang took out a color palette from the box, and the color on that palette was the color in Wei Ningsheng's heart.

"Yes!" Wei Ningsheng looked at the color palette in surprise and then at Tao Yang: "This is it!"

Zuo He: "Okay, let Ayang dye it for me, you go to eat, and it will be almost dyed when you come back after eating."

***

It took Wei Ningsheng less than 10 minutes to eat, and the moment he went downstairs and saw Zuo He, he was stunned.

Zuo He not only highlighted and dyed the ends of his hair, but also cut his hair. This hairstyle is exactly the same as in his dream. Even Zuo He raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, which was exactly the same as in his dream.

No, it's still a little bit different.

Now there is no coldness in Zuo He's eyes, only playful pampering.

His heart seemed to explode in his chest, and Wei Ningsheng's whole body trembled for it. Zuo He was already extremely handsome, but now he looks even more sexy as hell.

Looking into those eyes, he felt that he had lost his ability to speak.

"Does it look good?" Zuo He asked with the corner of his mouth hooked.

Tao Yang next to him chuckled: "Can you not look at it? Big Brother Wei is almost unstoppable. Stop watching, Big Brother Wei. I'll dye it for you. After dyeing, I'll go shopping. You two can do whatever you want at home. look."

Standing on the stairs, Wei Ningsheng hadn't recovered yet, he only had eyes for Zuo He, this handsome man who took his breath away.

Zuo He took the brush that was still stained with hair dye in Tao Yang's hand: "Let me do it."

Wei Ningsheng watched Zuo He walk in front of him, he opened his eyes wide and subconsciously grasped the handrail of the stairs, so that he would not do anything out of control when he was agitated.

Naturally, Zuo He could see Wei Ningsheng's state at the moment, he chuckled lightly, used the brush to lightly brush the tip of the hair on the other's forehead, and praised: "It's just right, it looks good."

Staring at those smiling eyes, Wei Ningsheng felt that Zuo He brushed his hair, or brushed his face, and he could smile and admit that he looks good.

Downstairs Tao Yang scratched his hair in an unladylike manner, curled his lips and turned away in a playful manner.

Zuo He held the brush and leaned casually on the handrail of the stairs: "You said that if I kiss you now, will you be soft in my arms?"