If you don't act as a scumbag, you will die

No one mentioned this matter again the next day, Xie Xun was normal, only Cheng Cheng, who originally planned to wake up earlier before going to bed and then sneaked back to the room when no one was prepared, ended up waking up with daylight already.

He just woke up and his mind was still a little dull, but when he looked up and saw Xie Xun who had changed his clothes, he instantly recalled what happened last night.

...how did things turn out like this?

Recalling some details, Cheng Cheng suddenly became sober.

The more he thought about it, his face became redder, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Xie Xun raising his head from his busy work, and met his gaze.

"Good morning." The other party greeted refreshedly.

He was so magnanimous, which made Cheng Cheng even more unnatural. His eyes wandered for a while, and he suddenly lifted the quilt.

"I want to eat the crab roe noodles from the one in the west of the city." Cheng Cheng lowered his head and said.

"It's less than four, five, 10 minutes away from here, and it will be cold when you bring it here." Xie Xun said unhurriedly, "Anyway, you are awake now, so we can go there together."

"...No need." Cheng Cheng got off the bed and walked to the door, "Then I'll go to the kitchen and look for it myself."

"Is the crabmeat small cage okay?" Xie Xun asked.

"Alright." Cheng Cheng didn't turn his head, "Tell me when we arrive, I'll go back to my room first."

Knowing that he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is alone with the painting closed, Xie Xun didn't ask further: "Okay."

So Cheng Cheng returned to the room as if fleeing.

He did have works that he wanted to finish these days, but he sat in the room blankly for an hour, but still made no progress.

Even this kind of lack of progress is not uninspired, but just distracted.

For example, from time to time, I would look down at my five fingers holding the paintbrush, and then start to be in a daze.

Cheng Cheng clicked his tongue and felt that his thoughts were vulgar.

But no matter what, he finally doesn't have to carry some unwarranted blame!

It's just that for the next whole day, Cheng Cheng would open the door condescendingly and go downstairs only when eating, and shut himself in the room the rest of the time, as if he didn't exist.

After all, there was a fuss yesterday, Xie Xun's attitude is not bad today, but Cheng Cheng always felt that something was wrong, so he wouldn't open the door no matter how hard he knocked.

This continued until the evening, Cheng Cheng finally felt a little hungry, and when he was about to go to the kitchen on the first floor to find something, he was caught by Xie Xun.

He looked calm: "What's wrong?"

Xie Xun asked very frankly: "When are you coming today?"

Realizing what he was talking about, Cheng Cheng's expression changed: "I suddenly got used to it, I don't think my bed is soft, tonight... I won't bother you."

Xie Xun nodded lightly: "Really."

He said that he would no longer force Cheng Cheng to keep his word, which made the remaining few words Cheng Cheng had prepared useless.

Forget it, he thought as he went upstairs, anyway, after today is over, there are only three days left.

It's just that when he finished washing and was about to lie down, he heard the unhurried knock on the door again.

It's not good to pretend not to hear, so Cheng Cheng put away the easel and walked over to open the door.

Xie Xun didn't like to use the videophone at home, he came here by himself, so Cheng Cheng thought that Xie Xun would ask him if he wanted to eat supper, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xie Xun standing in front of him, hugging him quilt and pillows.

Before he could speak, Xie Xun spoke first: "Self-recommended pillow seat."

Cheng Cheng: "?"

"My bed is too hard, I can't get used to it." Xie Xun continued without changing his face.

Cheng Cheng: "??"

However, the expression on Xie Xun's face didn't change at all, and he didn't make excuses any more, just stood in front of him.

He completely reproduced the way he walked in without saying a word before, and the expression on his face was also very sincere, an expression of "I don't know why but the bed became hard overnight and I can't sleep".

Cheng Cheng felt guilty when he saw him: "...All right."

However, compared with him, Xie Xun is obviously more disciplined, and the situation of last night is no longer there. It is really the relationship between falling asleep side by side.

Cheng Cheng sometimes thinks that it is probably because his bed is too big.

It was like this until the last day.

Since Xie Xun made the promise that time, he never mentioned the date again, but Cheng Cheng kept counting, so today he even got up earlier than Xie Xun because of excitement.

Probably thinking that this is the last day he will be bound to the idiot system, he no longer shuts himself in the room, but instead keeps trying to find opportunities to make physical contact with people.

When Xie Xun was working, he had to sit over with a book, and he had to stick to his arm, or use him as a sofa and lean half over.

As a result, he fell asleep after reading the book for a while, and when he woke up, he found that Xie Xun's posture hadn't moved at all, and he didn't know if he was numb.

Cheng Cheng felt a soft warmth in his heart.

He originally thought that this period of time would be more difficult than when he was alone, and even made preparations that Xie Xun would never forgive him. Unexpectedly, except that there was no one else at home, and because he had agreed in advance, it was more difficult than he thought before. Everything should be easier.

Cheng Cheng rubbed his shoulder: "Let's go out to eat today. Just eat that crab roe noodles."

"Okay. Then I'll ask someone to make a reservation now."

"Isn't there a new shopping mall just opened there? Let's go shopping by the way?"

"Ah."

"By the way, the movie I've been wanting to watch before happens to have its premiere tonight. I've already bought the tickets. Are you going?"

"it is good."

Cheng Cheng narrowed his eyes and stretched his waist: "I still want to eat fruit."

This time he didn't wait for Xie Xun to speak, but just said something to himself.

"The lychees are getting ripe again."

After all, the west of the city is too far away, the two of them didn't stay at home for long, and went out together.

At first, Cheng Cheng was thinking about how to get comfortable, but he turned around in the cloakroom, and finally tidied himself up before coming out of the room.

Xie Xun was obviously taken aback when he saw his appearance: "Let's go."

Cheng Cheng consciously pulled the co-pilot away and sat down, and suddenly remembered the first time the two of them went out: "By the way, baby, WeChat... just give me another shot."

He was with Xie Xun these days and forgot about it.

Xie Xun hadn't driven the car yet, and turned his face when he heard this sentence: "Weren't you very straightforward when you canceled your account?"

Hearing what he said, Cheng Cheng pursed his lips resentfully, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you be afraid of being shaken at that time..."

Although the voice was low, Xie Xun still heard it clearly, and opened his mouth: "You..."

"never mind."

Probably remembering his promise, Xie Xun swallowed the rest of the words.

Cheng Cheng saw it all, and once again rejoiced that this was the last day.

So he leaned forward very boldly, trying to imitate the original owner's design for the last time, and put his finger on Xie Xun's chin very artificially: "Baby, don't be angry."

A year ago, Xie Xun avoided him like a snake and a scorpion, but now he just slightly lowered his eyebrows and made no other movements.

Cheng Cheng withdrew his hand and exhaled on the co-pilot alone.

So greasy and exciting.

The sports car drove out of the garden. Today's weather is fine, the wind is clear and the sun is bright.

"I want to open the convertible." Cheng Cheng said the same thing he said before.

This time Xie Xun didn't stop him, and opened it for him.

The sun poured into this side of the world, wrapping him warmly.

Everything was natural and smooth, Xie Xun had dinner with him, and then came out of the store slowly, the person who always cherished time was at the same pace as him at this moment, spending the whole night together.

The premiere was at 12 o'clock at night. When he re-entered the cinema, Cheng Cheng was a little dazed and emotional.

He hasn't been in for a long time, and he didn't expect to be with Xie Xun for the first time after returning.

He exhaled from his chest and tugged on Xie Xun's sleeve: "I'll go get the ticket, you—"

"I'll go buy you ice cream." Xie Xun finished the rest of his sentence.

Cheng Cheng's heart beat faster because of such a sentence, he looked down at the tip of his shoe to prevent Xie Xun from noticing the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

"I want strawberry flavor, you can choose the other one yourself."

"Then I'll wait for you at the ticket gate." Xie Xun said.

When Cheng Cheng heard him say what he had said before, his nose became a little sore again, and he nodded in disguise: "Okay."

Because it is a VIP hall, the time to collect tickets is shorter than to buy things.

Cheng Cheng took the ticket and walked in, just in time to see Xie Xun standing in line in front of the ice cream vending machine.

The girl in front just finished shopping, and she was very enthusiastic. Seeing Xie Xun wearing a neat suit, she kindly asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Thank you." Cheng Cheng heard Xie Xun thank you politely, and then said, "I know how to use it."

He stood in place, watching Xie Xun really skillfully found the selling port, took out his phone, scanned the applet, clicked a few times, and then went to get the two cones beside him.

After 1 minute, the machine beeped, and Xie Xun stood there comfortably, holding an egg-flavored cone and began to pick up ice cream.

Although Xie Xun is still a bit out of place standing next to the ice cream machine, Cheng Cheng doesn't want to take his eyes away at all.

Soon Xie Xun bought it. Just as he was looking for where the ticket gate was, a person beside him grabbed his sleeve.

"Let's go, let's go in together." Cheng Cheng said while holding his hand.

The movie theater is still overcrowded, and they are still sticking together tightly in order to worry about getting separated.

After finally entering the theater and sitting down, Xie Xun handed him the strawberry flavored one.

Cheng Cheng took it and touched the other's warm fingertips.

He was a little flustered, and took a bite: "It's so sweet."

Not many people came in, and they were located in the far corner of the theater, which eased Cheng Cheng's cramps a bit.

"I remember you said you didn't want to eat last time." Cheng Cheng found a topic, "Why did you still buy two?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that he did eat Xie Xun's share last time, and immediately made amends: "I won't rob you this time! You eat yours!"

"it is good."

Xie Xun also took a bite out of the egg cone.

"By the way, what's your taste?" Cheng Cheng leaned closer, "If you still don't want to eat, you can give it to me in the end."

Seeing that he was curious, Xie Xun simply handed over his own: "Do you want to try it?"

Cheng Cheng blinked, his eyes became brighter and brighter in the dark theater: "Okay."

He originally wanted to take Xie Xun's hand and bite his cone, but before he could get close, he was suddenly enveloped by the other's breath.

Before he could struggle, Cheng Cheng's hand that was holding his ice cream was slightly pushed away, Xie Xun squeezed his chin, his face was reflected in his dark eyelashes.

Cold, vanilla-scented lips covered——

He did get a taste of another ice cream.