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Zuo Qian's face was full of disappointment, he pinched his neck and turned to Fang Zhongshan and whispered, "I will still live with him."

It goes without saying that everyone knows who he is.

Ignoring Fang Zhongshan's inexplicable expression, Ji Kuang was the first to raise his hands and feet and shout: "I agree!"

With a heavy face full of black lines, he thought to himself, I agree with you, idiot, how could the plot develop like this?Just look up at those pitiful eyes again, one second two seconds...five seconds

I surrender!He raised his hand heavily and silently, kneaded his brows and pondered for a while, then turned to Fang Zhongshan and said, "Mr. Fang doesn't know something. Apart from being my student, Zuo Qian also acts as my assistant, so sometimes he stays at my house for convenience. gone."

"Oh?" Fang Zhongshan glanced at Zuo Qian on the bed in surprise, and said with certainty, "Mr. Shen, your assistant?"

"Yes, Zuo Qian is quite competent as an assistant." When it comes to housework, he is indeed a good hand.

After staying in the hospital for three days, Zuo Qian, who was taken back to Shen Zhong's home for recuperation, was asked why he didn't go home, Zuo Qian replied calmly: "He hasn't cared about me for the past 20 years, I think it's him. What are the difficulties, besides, I am past the age when I need him."

Shen Shen, who had always been extremely indifferent, stretched out his hand to touch his head as a sign of comfort, but when he withdrew his hand, Zuo Qian grabbed his hand and closed his eyes in enjoyment, begging, "Touch again."

He was suddenly stunned and had the urge to laugh or cry, but he grabbed his hair as he said.

"It's so comfortable!" Zuo Qian murmured.

At night, Zhong Zhong basically goes to bed late. He personally thinks that the quiet early morning is more suitable for him to write, and this night is no exception. As usual, when he wears glasses and faces the computer screen crackling, he hears There seemed to be a noise outside the door.

He stopped his fingers and listened carefully. It should be the sound of Zuo Qian opening the door and going to the bathroom. He continued to write as usual. After a few minutes, he heard Zuo Qian coming out of the bathroom and not going back to his room, walking around the room with his slippers on. crackling sound.

Shen Zhong didn't want to pay attention to him at all, guessing that he was looking for something, so after more than ten minutes, the noise outside the door tended to become louder and louder, Shen Shen raised his head and leaned heavily on the back of the chair to relax his body.

1 minutes

Papa papa!

2 minutes

Bang bang bang bang!

5 minutes

Whoa, whoa!

10 minutes

Sizzle!

Quite impatient and heavy, he couldn't take it anymore and got up to open the door.

"..." I saw the bad kid who had been making noises standing at his door with a plastic bag in his hand, and when he opened the door heavily, he stared at the black face with sparkling eyes, "You don't sleep and stand here in the middle of the night What are you doing?"

"Hmm..., I want to see what you are doing?" Zuo Qian lowered her head with some guilt, playing with the plastic bag again.

Shen Shen saw an ordinary bag in his hand, tossing out a big air bubble and then being crushed with a bang sound. He then squeezed it in another place, and the body of the bag was squeezed out with countless holes.

"I'm working, you go into the house quickly and don't disturb me."

He who had just finished speaking was heavy and speechless, and found that the child had dropped the bag in his hand and happily entered his room, and then jumped onto his bed in an exaggerated posture. "...!"

Shen Hui stared at him for a few seconds, walked over and snatched his pillow from the child, and said angrily, "What are you doing? I'll let you go back to your own room."

Zuo Qian didn't seem to care about the pillow that was taken away, but pulled back Shen's quilt that overlapped like tofu blocks: "I don't have a room in your house, it's all yours."

"I mean let you go back to the room where you usually sleep!!" Shen Zhong stretched out his hand to pull him.

However, just as the hand was stretched out in the air, the child looked at him pitifully: "Actually, I'm just afraid."

"..." Well, with the hand stopped in mid-air, there is no way to move forward, "Oh, it's really troublesome, you can sleep here, just don't make any noise."

"I promise!" Zuo Qian obediently sewed his mouth shut.

Then just like that, Zhong Zhong had to give up his bed even more helplessly, seeing Zuo Qian laying down still, and sitting at the computer desk writing a manuscript again, only occasionally looking up at the bed, the child's full pair of eyes Qiu Shui was staring at him.

Every time at this time, Shen Zhong felt that something was wrong somewhere in his heart.

He closed his eyes and focused heavily on his work again, Zuo Qian really didn't want to disturb him, just looked at him very quietly, and then at some point, just looking at him, he really fell asleep.

Opening her eyes again, it was already daylight, and Zuo Qian rolled her arms and legs on the heavy bed after having fun, but she was curious that she didn't see the owner of the bed.

I remember that people always went to bed late and woke up late, so where did they go so early?

Zuo Qian jumped out of bed with bare feet, opened the door and ran to the living room, saw a person lying on the sofa in the living room, sleeping soundly, without having to think about who it was, ran to the front of the sofa and knelt down in front of the person , I wanted to tease him who was sleeping and always cold, but saw the evenly rising and falling chest under the cool and handsome face of the man, and somehow put his head on the heavy and throbbing chest, in a daze. Uncomfortably leaning down on the sofa, Zuo Qian was frightened and wanted to retract her head, but someone Shen stretched out her arms and hugged him heavily, and kissed his forehead softly while holding his head. :"do not move!"

Although he rubbed against Zuo Qian's wound, he didn't feel any pain at that moment, and he did not move as he ordered.

The heart pounded against the chest under the cheek, as if through the head and into the atrium of one's own heart.

Well... the feeling of happiness, that's right, this sense of security, satisfaction and happiness rising from the bottom of my heart is getting bigger and bigger, until Zuo Qian clearly knows that this is what he has been unable to find for many years.

A warm embrace for him to live in!

Stretching out his hand foolishly to touch the kiss that was imprinted on his forehead just now, his fingers quickly pulled away as soon as they touched it, as if he was afraid of being burned: "It's amazing!"

Heavy, heavy bad guy.

From then on, Shen Zhong realized that Zuo Qian suddenly seemed to be a different person in front of him. He couldn't explain this change for a while, but he could feel it.

Sometimes when you clearly notice something strange, you turn your head to look at him, but you still have the usual smiling face, but if you can see clearly, you can see that there is a sparkle in the squinted eyes.

For Zuo Qian's missed class, Ji Kuang kindly took the messy notes he had memorized and even more incongruous explanations as soon as school was over, and the two of them lay down in the living room talking nonsense.

Anyway, the two teenagers have basically never been on the same line for this kind of discussion on schoolwork, but it's hard for them to chat so vigorously.

For Qi Langlai, who often came to help check Zuo Qian's wounds, he said this to Shen Shen: "I realize that now I am not your personal doctor, but that kid's personal doctor. What do you think about this matter?" ?”

Shen Zhong thought about it calmly and said, "Because I don't want to give you a salary for nothing, I want you to feel at ease."

Qi Lang, who turned the corner to ask the question, became angry: "I'm asking you what's the matter with him? He has been relying on your house to stay, what's the relationship between you?"

"Unclear relationship."

"Hehe" Qi Lang smiled ugly and said, "How about you explain to me what an unclear relationship is?"

Shen Zhong, who had been busy cleaning up the manuscripts, didn't want to talk to him, and turned around to leave after tidying up the more messy manuscripts on the table.

"Enough, heavy, you will run away every time, it's been so many years."

With his back turned to Qi Lang, Shen Shen who was leaving stopped for a while, but still ignored him and left straight away.Qi Lang was left alone with nowhere to vent his anger.