You, teach me how to do things?

Shang Chuan sighed helplessly. This kid is usually cowardly and fierce, but he is good at playing villains.

He turned off the light, returned to the side where he was sleeping, lifted the quilt and lay down, Xia Yuanling's body was wrapped around him, refusing to let go of his arms.

"Didn't you fall asleep?"

Shang Chuan scolded him angrily.

"No, no, I'm afraid you will drive me away." Xia Yuanling turned over to face Shang Chuan, and said in a low voice, "I'm really timid, Mr. Shang, you just stay with me for one night. I'm going to sleep in my room tomorrow."

Shang Chuan sighed, seeing the child was really pitiful, so he didn't bother to drive him away: "What did you see, I scared you so much."

"It's the haunted house that An Youyou went to during the day today. Three people died before, and they were still mutilated! I was a little scared when I saw the news." Xia Yuanling explained what happened today, and said that he really hit a ghost. Thinking about this, when I turned on the computer, I saw notifications like haunted houses.He was very curious, so he couldn't hold back and clicked on it, and then he couldn't control it.

"In the era of big data, I grabbed your chat records and sent you the things you like," Shang Chuan patiently explained to him, "Besides, at such a young age, how can you engage in this kind of feudal superstition like an old man all day long? .”

Complaining, Shang Chuan didn't drive Xia Yuanling out, but instead reminded him to cover up with the quilt so as not to catch a cold.

It has been raining these few days, and the weather is abnormal. If you are not careful, you will easily get sick. In a few days, Xia Yuanling will join the filming team. At this time, any illness will not be good.

Seeing that he cared about her, Xia Yuanling hugged Shang Chuan's arm even harder and didn't let go.

"I won't go, why are you hugging me so tightly?"

Shang Chuan felt uncomfortable and wanted to pull his hand out.

"I think you have a strong yang energy, so you should be able to scare ghosts away." Xia Yuanling leaned on Shang Chuan's shoulder and said sullenly.

Mr. Shang is tall and tough, and he didn't even move his eyelids when he broke into the haunted house.

Just like a ghost.

He had to hold his thighs tight.

Shang Chuan didn't know how to evaluate Xia Yuanling, sometimes he was afraid that he would die, sometimes he liked to bicker with himself, and sometimes he was clinging to himself.The little head melon doesn't know what's in it.

"Is it that scary?"

Xia Yuanling was also a little sleepy at the moment, he didn't want to talk too much with Shang Chuan, so he closed his eyes, nodded and began to doze off.

Shang Chuan tucked him under the quilt with his other hand, and when he pulled his hand back, he happened to touch the little shark's tail.

Speaking of which, Xia Yuanling's pajamas are really cute, but they are covered with a large piece of pink woolen cloth from the chest to the abdomen, imitating the belly of a shark, and blue woolen cloth is attached to the back.There is a small triangle on the butt, pretending to be a shark's tail.

Also dark blue.

Shang Chuan scratched it in his hand, the little tail was quite soft.

It felt good, so he continued to pinch.

The fierce and cowardly shark in his arms was still asleep, feeling the movement behind him, and rubbed his shoulder uncomfortably.

Unfortunately, he didn't wake up.

Pretty cute.

Shang Chuan liked the little shark in his arms very much, and moved towards him.

Xia Yuanling's mouth is a deceitful ghost, he speaks nicely before going to bed, doesn't snore or kick indiscriminately, when he wakes up, half of his body is pressed against Shang Chuan's body, and he rubs against Shang Chuan's chest desperately.

Shang Chuan got angry and cursed directly: "Get lost."

"No." Xia Yuanling rubbed again, "It's so soft."

"Xia Yuanling," Shang Chuan held back his anger, "I'm going to get up, let me go."

"No, I want to continue to sleep."

This person even pushed his nose on his face, Shang Chuan's self-cultivation prevented him from bursting out immediately: "Do you want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Xia Yuanling opened his eyes straight away, got up from the bed, hammered his head, and tried to wake himself up: "Eat!"

Sure enough, this trick was tried and tested.

Shang Chuan didn't bother to explain to him where the sweet and sour pork ribs had been changed by him, he got up and opened the curtains, full of sunlight came in, as if sifted through silk cloth, pure sunlight, even a little bit of dust Never stained.

It rained all night, and the sky at this moment is as pure as it has been washed by water.

Clouds are sold out in the rain, and the color is bright in the district.

Not only the sky, but even the whole city seemed to have been thoroughly cleaned.The prosperity and beauty piled up by industrial design, under the clear sky at this moment, is like an elf waking up from the forest, with her mechanical joints and cement body, gradually waking up under the comfort of the sun.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Shang Chuan feels that the morning can be so refreshing. In the past, he only felt that the city was like a huge machine running, trying to swallow him to the bone.

The sunlight also hurt Xia Yuanling's eyes, he rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed.

Hearing his humming, Shang Chuan turned his head.

With half of his body under the sun and half of his body hidden in the shadows, Xia Yuanling looked like a shark that had been accidentally stranded.

At the moment, he was flapping his fins and couldn't help complaining.

"Good morning, Mr. Shang," Xia Yuanling yawned, "What time is it?"

"06:30."

Shang Chuan couldn't hold back, and rubbed Xia Yuanling's head: "If you're sleepy, go on to sleep, I'm going to the gym."

Xia Yuanling wanted to follow Shang Chuan to change his habit of sleeping in late, but now he insisted on getting up and went to the gym with Shang Chuan.

He yawned and got up to wash up, and he didn't realize it until he was in front of the vanity mirror in the bathroom.

Wait, Shang Chuan seems to have touched his head just now.

Xia Yuanling grabbed the toothbrush and went to Shang Chuan angrily: "Mr. Shang, did you touch my head just now!"

Shang Chuan didn't expect his itchy hands to be discovered so quickly: "Well—what's the matter?"

It's a bit embarrassing to say that, at my age, I still can't stand Xiao Xia's cute pajamas.

"Then I want to touch it back!"

Although Xia Yuanling was younger than Shang Chuan, in his heart he felt that he was Shang Chuan's peers, and he didn't want to be controlled by Shang Chuan at all.If you find a chance, you want to revenge with all your teeth and claws.

He went up to touch Shang Chuan's head, but he couldn't beat Shang Chuan, and finally he was pinned on the bed and Shang Chuan scratched his hair.

Xia Yuanling cursed and said that the shark suit restricted his performance, and he would get revenge later.

He backed away while talking, and finally hid in the bathroom to wash, not daring to come out at all.

Shang Chuan turned his head to look at the sky outside.

It's been a long time since he felt this kind of wanton laughter.

Shang Chuan was not in a hurry to wash up, he rummaged through his closet to find the equipment he would bring to the gym every time.

Sportswear, water glasses, towels.

By the time he realized it, he had already prepared two copies of everything and put them neatly on the coffee table.

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