Whose child fell here

2.

The room was very dark, and the opened door let in a small area of ​​light from the corridor. Zeng Ning frowned, reached out and touched the switch by the door, and with a click, the small orange light in the entrance illuminated a small area. place, allowing him to change into the slippers at home smoothly.

"A'Ning," Yu Wenrui sat up from the sofa in a daze, maybe because his posture just now was not right, half of his neck was stiff, he twisted his neck and turned on the headlight in the living room.

Zeng Ning was surprised by his behavior of staying in the living room without turning on the light, "Why didn't you turn on the light?"

"I fell asleep on the sofa just now." Yu Wenrui reached out and tapped his neck, but it still didn't feel right, so he moved closer to Zeng Ning and patted the side of his neck.

Zeng Ning was used to pinching him twice, and then couldn't help muttering, "Don't sleep on the sofa next time, it's not too hot."

The temperature dropped a lot in the evening, and Yu Wenrui woke up feeling quite dry, but Zeng Ning's fingers pressed against the side of his neck, it seemed that the temperature of that piece of skin was scorching hot.

The door from the living room to the balcony was open, and the wind blew all the way from the balcony, making Yu Wenrui's bare arms and thighs feel goosebumps.

"Go take a shower first," Yu Wenrui stretched out his hand to push him, "This body is too hot."

Different from Yu Wenrui's cool attire, Zeng Ning is wearing a shirt and suit trousers. Although there are air conditioners at work and in the car, he must be sweating a lot.

"Go and get your hair cut." Yu Wenrui realized that his hair, which was covering his eyes, had been trimmed again, exposing his smooth forehead. "It's still pretty, where did you get it cut?"

Yu Wenrui touched the short stubble left on his hair after being pushed. In fact, he is not suitable for such a hairstyle, but for the sake of saving trouble and keeping cool, he is used to shaving like this in summer.

"I found a random place," Zeng Ning stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt to dissipate the heat, his voice was a little muffled, and at the same time he stretched out his hand and rubbed Yu Wenrui's head, "It feels pretty good."

The cool summer breeze blows, bringing a slightly sweet aroma.

Yu Wenrui frowned subconsciously, pulled Zeng Ning's hand away from his head, and walked towards the kitchen, "You go take a shower first, I'll turn off the fire first."

He had stewed the pork rib soup earlier, and kept it warm after it was ready, and the lid has not been opened yet.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Zeng Ning took off his clothes and gave a pause, "Didn't I tell you to eat first?"

Yu Wenrui blinked, opened the lid of the pressure cooker, and the tangy aroma immediately filled his nostrils, as if he had thought of something, he took out his phone from his trouser pocket, and there were indeed Zeng Ning's unread messages inside, saying that he had eaten outside For dinner, let yourself not wait.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"I sent you a message. I have already had dinner with my colleagues." Zeng Ning's expression was a little embarrassed, and the aroma of ribs slowly wafted to the tip of his nose. You drink soup."

With that said, he slipped into the shower.

Yu Wenrui glanced at the several ingredients prepared in the refrigerator, and immediately lost the idea of ​​taking them out again, casually dropped the salt, scooped out two bowls and put them on the dining table.

As if thinking of something, Yu Wenrui lowered his eyes and walked slowly to the door of the shower room.

Outside the shower room is the sink, and inside is the sound of dripping water, which well hides the sound of Yu Wenrui's footsteps.

On the shelf next to the sink was a dirty clothes basket, and the white shirt was lying messily on top of the clothes basket.

Yu Wenrui reached out and picked it up. The shirt was very new. He remembered that he gave it to Zeng Ning on the anniversary not long ago.

At that time, Zeng Ning was still laughing and teasing, saying that what he wanted to see when he gave him a white shirt was wet.

Yu Wenrui also saw it later, Zeng Ning often went to the gym when he was in college, so he had a good six-pack abs, and his wet white shirt was clinging to his body, not to mention his appearance...

"Wen Rui!"

Yu Wenrui was startled by the voice, and threw back the shirt in his hand in fright. When he turned his head, he saw Zeng Ning opened the bathroom door and poked his head out, "Can you help me take off my clothes? I just forgot gone."

After Yu Wenrui agreed, he immediately went to the bedroom to get a set of pajamas and handed them over. Zeng Ning didn't doubt why he was here, so he put the clothes on the shelf outside, and went back to take a shower.

Yu Wenrui spurned himself in his heart, feeling like he was making a thief, but he stretched out his hand again and took the shirt into his hand.

He was indeed right just now, this shirt was filled with a sweet aroma, he never used perfume, so he couldn't describe what it was like, but he should be sure of one thing.

This is definitely not a fragrance for men.

Yu Wenrui remembered that although Zeng Ning seldom said anything about his work, he heard more than one time that the other party complained about their company, let alone women, and even female flies were rarely seen.

So, did he eat out with a female colleague today?

Pursing his lips, Yu Wenrui put back the shirt in his hand and washed his hands. He didn't return to the dining table until all his nose could smell the good smell of hand sanitizer.

There were two bowls of pork rib soup on the table. Yu Wenrui finished his own bowl first. The salt was a little light, but it tasted good. After thinking about it, he simply took the other bowl back to the kitchen, and directly connected Pour all the soup and meat back into the pot, and then cover the pot.

When Zeng Ning came out, Yu Wenrui was washing the dishes, and when he saw this, he immediately rushed over, "Are you done eating? I haven't had my soup yet."

Yu Wenrui ignored him, just lowered his head to wash the dishes, rinsed off the foam on the dishes, and put them on the drainer.

Zeng Ning instinctively felt that the other party was angry. He thought that maybe he was annoyed by not being able to come back for dinner today, so he moved closer, wanting to put his head on the other party's shoulder.

In the past, Zeng Ning liked this kind of action very much. Yu Wenrui was a few centimeters shorter than him. In fact, he didn't like this kind of action reminding himself that he was shorter than the other party, but he followed him a few times, and finally became Zeng Ning A small way for Ning to act like a baby to him.

But this time Yu Wenrui didn't do what he wished, he avoided it directly by stretching out his hand, and asked Zeng Ning to stand there with his neck outstretched, which seemed a little funny.

"I know you're not very happy, but there's nothing you can do about it." Zeng Ning subconsciously licked his lower lip, "Recently, the company has a lot of things to do, and I'm too busy. When this project is over, let's go out together again. Play?"

Yu Wenrui's eyes fixed on Zeng Ning's lips, and he turned away later, "It doesn't matter, you are tired today, and you will be busy tomorrow, so you should rest earlier."

"It's okay, it will be fine after a while," Zeng Ning walked out while wiping his head with a towel, "What did you do at home today? Don't just sit there for half a day, I'll pinch your neck later Pinch, if you don’t pay attention now, be careful of problems in the future.”

Yu Wenrui followed him into the bedroom, probably because Zeng Ning mentioned that his neck, which he felt nothing before, was sore again.

Twisting his neck, he saw Zeng Ning take out the hair dryer in a blink of an eye. The towel on his head was taken off and placed on the back of the chair.

"Help me blow it up?" Zeng Ning sat on the side where Yu Wenrui usually sleeps, plugged in the hair dryer, and motioned him with his eyes, his tone softened a lot, with a bit of coquettishness, "I'm tired today, I'm afraid It won't blow anymore."

Yu Wenrui didn't say anything, took the hair dryer, turned on the switch, and the booming sound immediately covered the next words.

Zeng Ning's hair is very hard, so it doesn't feel very good to the touch. Yu Wenrui stretched out five fingers, and stretched out his hand to pass through his wet hair. The water vapor evaporated, exuding a faint fragrance of shampoo.

The shampoo has a fresh lemon flavor. Yu Wenrui bought it, and he likes it very much.

Zeng Ning's hair was not long, and it gradually became fluffy after a few blows with the hair dryer. Yu Wenrui's fingertips lightly brushed his scalp, in exchange for the other party's small hum.

With force, Zeng Ning's hair, which was originally neat, was randomly rubbed into a ball. Looking at the mirror, Zeng Ning immediately stretched out his hand to block it, "You have shaved your hair now, so there's no need to bother me, right?"

Yu Wenrui's movements were blocked, so he stopped blowing at all. Once the plug was pulled out, the whole room was too quiet, and it seemed that the ending of Zeng Ning's words was particularly harsh.

The hair was almost dry, Zeng Ning flicked it randomly, trying to get it back to its previous appearance, but couldn't help but glance at Yu Wenrui's movements.

Yu Wenrui put away the hair dryer and closed the window of the bedroom a little bit. Recently, the wind has been strong at night, so I always feel cold when I sleep in the middle of the night.

After closing the window, he didn't do anything, walked straight to the side of the bed, laid his whole body on the soft mattress, then pulled his arm, and pulled off the entire bed's thin quilt to wrap around himself.

It seemed that he was indeed playing a petty temper, Zeng Ning smiled silently, he moved lightly, climbed onto the bed lightly, then lay on his side facing Yu Wenrui, and poked his back with his hand.

Yu Wenrui was cleverly poked by him, and soon curled up a little tighter.

"Still angry?" Zeng Ning smiled and went to break his shoulder.

Yu Wenrui didn't want to talk to him.

He felt that he needed a quiet environment to digest some things. Some things were only vaguely revealed in life, but if these details were connected together, the truth might not be far away.

Want to ask directly?

Maybe it was just an accident.

Another voice whispered in my head.

But he lied, so why should he lie again and again?

Yu Wenrui waved his fingers, his thoughts gradually drifted away, in fact...

He soon sensed something was wrong.

A hand slowly touched his waist, and then he found the place not covered by the sheet and stretched it out.

The side of the waist is a very sensitive place, and Yu Wenrui subconsciously wanted to catch the messy hand, but he missed it.

The hand stab slipped past his waist, and then got into his clothes with ease.

Yu Wenrui:! ! !