After dressing as a villain, I and the male protagonist are in HE

"So, how are you going to sleep?"

Standing by the bed, Shen Mo folded his arms around his chest, looked at Qi Cheng who was stuck in place like him, "Let's say it first, I won't sleep on the floor."

He doesn't have any spare beds and quilts in this room, and he will definitely catch a cold if he sleeps on the floor so dryly. He loves his body like his life, and he will not sell his body for 10 yuan.

Qi Cheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, gently turned the ring on his ring finger with his thumb, his eyelashes drooping like crow's feather sulfone slightly covered the emotion in his eyes, his tone was calm,

"Then sleep like this."

Anyway, the bed is quite big, and it's not that it can't fit two people.

"Oh?" Shen Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but he didn't think much about it. After all, Jin Gui's body was even more unlikely to condescend to sleep on the ground. Thinking of this, he shrugged, "Okay, then I'll go wash up first."

Indeed, there is nothing embarrassing about two big men sleeping together.

……

Not long after, there was the sound of pattering water in the bathroom. Qi Cheng sat quietly by the bed and looked down at the ring on his ring finger. He always felt that something seemed to be out of his control, like the sound of water suddenly increasing in the bathroom not far away. , His heart beat involuntarily and quickly.

Looking around, the furnishings in the room are completely different from his minimalist decoration. The green plants carefully cared for by the housekeeper, the star warming lights beside the bed to increase the atmosphere of life, and the light-colored sheets and quilts on the bed, reveal everywhere. To enjoy the breath of life.

For some reason, Qi Cheng frowned slightly...

"Go, there are unopened toothbrushes and... what are you doing in the cabinet?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little curious." Qi Cheng glanced at Shen Mo with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "I thought that for a person like you who regards money as money, there shouldn't be a gold pendant in the room."

"Then your layout is too small." Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and patted the big bed beside him, "It's all RMB underneath, so you can directly feel what it's like to sleep on money, how about it?"

"It's not good." Qi Cheng rolled his eyes, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he was suddenly grabbed by the other party.

"Don't mind, for the sake of your good looks,"

The balls of his fingers gently brushed the skin under his eyes, and there were water droplets hanging on the hair that was not completely dried, which seemed to heighten the atmosphere between the two of them. With a sound, it fell on Qi Cheng's eyelashes, splashing bits and pieces of stars.

The boy leaned closer, with the steam on his body from the shower just now, the smell was very refreshing, and the simple mint scent became more intense as the distance between the two of them got closer, Qi Cheng unconsciously clenched his lower lip , the eyelashes fluttered slightly, "Shen..."

"How about a [-]% discount for you?"

"..."

The voice next to my ear was still reluctant, "Can't you? Or seven... Fuck! Why are you kicking me?!"

"You should!"

Qi Cheng straightened the clothes that were messed up by Shen Mo expressionlessly, and walked towards the bathroom without even looking at the boy who was kicked to the ground by him.

really crazy...

Soaking himself in hot water, Qi Cheng closed his eyes wearily.

In fact, he hadn't had a good rest for a long time. Father Prayer was anxious to throw his burdens on him, so that a lot of work and study came to him like snowflakes. In many cases, even if it was a short rest, the sleep in his sleep I am still following up the work process without sleep.

Excessive work can easily cause a person's nerves to become more and more tense, not to mention that these jobs come all at once, and the growth is indeed rapid, but it is really tiring.

Probably because of this, he was in a trance when he was so close to Shen Motie just now.

Qi Cheng stared at the ceiling and blinked twice, his heart, which was beating extremely fast just now, seemed to be slowly returning to normal.

"Puff haha——"

When Qi Cheng came out of the bathroom, he saw that Shen Mo was half leaning on the bed and brushing his phone, laughing from time to time because of the funny videos he saw. It had nothing to do with him, but...

Qi Cheng stood by the bed with a cold face, looked at Shen Mo who was slumped in the middle of the big bed, with a stiff tone,

"Go to the side!"

"Huh?" Shen Mo lowered his head and looked at his position. Just as he was about to speak after thinking of something, he heard Qi Cheng beside him coldly say, "Don't force me to kick you again!"

"..."

He just thought about a way to make money, whether he should be so cruel.

Shen Mo pouted and moved to the side, and even stuck himself against the edge of the bed to express his anger, acting like I don't want to be next to you.

Qi Cheng ignored him, and after drying his hair, he lifted the quilt and lay down on the other side of the bed, with a light tone, "You'd better be more honest when you sleep."

"..." Shen Mo choked speechlessly, "You don't care if you're asleep?! It's not certain that you are honest."

"Oh," Qi Cheng sneered and closed his eyes, "You think everyone is the same as you."

"..."

Shen Mo rolled his eyes and didn't bother to speak, and the people next to him were really too tired, almost falling into sleep as soon as he finished speaking.

And Shen Mo next to him saw Qi Cheng with his eyes closed in the corner of his eyes. After thinking about it, he quietly reached out and picked up the earphones on the table next to him. Then the headlights were turned off with a "snap", and the whole room was faintly lit except for a place at the head of the bed. It was so dark outside the light of the mobile phone that it seemed that the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

Autumn in Beicheng is slightly cool, and the heating is not turned on in the room, and it is only covered with a thin quilt. Shen Mo, who was watching a movie on the bed, suddenly felt his waist sink, and a strange aura surged around him. He looked down and found that a certain dishonest gentleman who was not as dishonest as him approached him at some point, and wrapped his arms tightly around him. His waist just buckled his injured lower back,

"..."

Does this still have the confidence to despise him? !

Shen Mo pulled Qi Cheng's arm to let him go, but unexpectedly rolled over and made the other party hug him even tighter, his fingers tightly clasped the very fragile point of the back waist, so much strength that he almost threw Shen Mo Send it away directly.

Forget it, a hug won't lose a piece of meat.

Shen Mosheng stared at the ceiling helplessly, feeling the warmth of the person next to him through his thin pajamas, it was rare to feel helpless.

He is not a person who likes to sleep with others. Years of loneliness made him used to being alone, and suddenly there was a sound of breathing beside him. familiar Qi Cheng.

In novels that are entangled in the love and hatred of the protagonist, the focus is mainly on the domineering president ten years later. As for the male protagonist who is still young and fledgling, it is still relatively vague in everyone's eyes. Speaking of the dramatic collapse of the plot, who would have thought that the person who is sleeping soundly will become the kind of domineering and overbearing president who contributes to the rise of oil prices?

Shen Mo rubbed his eyes and yawned, wondering if he, who is so cooperative now, can share more things when Qi Cheng divorces him.

The moon outside the window hangs high in the sky. I don’t know when the screen of the mobile phone has finished playing. The whole room is plunged into darkness. The sleeping person is subconsciously looking for the most comfortable position for himself, so that he waits At dawn, the two became embracing each other.

Shen Mo rested one hand on Qi Cheng's body, and put the other hand under his head. He was dreaming that he was lying on the yacht he just bought in Sanya, wearing sunglasses, the sun was shining, and a glass of cold champagne in his hand. He felt comfortable and at ease.

But before the sip of champagne entered my mouth, I felt a pain in my waist, and my whole body seemed to be in a state of weightlessness for a moment. When he raised his head in a daze, the person on the bed was looking at him coldly, with a blush that hadn't completely dissipated from just waking up on his face.

"Why did you kick me again?!"

It was not too late to kick, and the champagne was almost drunk in the mouth, what a waste!

Shen Mo scratched his head and stood up from the ground. He himself was a little angry when he got up, so his tone became even worse, "I'm asking you something! Why are you kicking me again?!"

"...Sorry," Qi Cheng said after a moment of silence, "I had a nightmare."

"Guess I believe it or not?" Shen Mo's face was expressionless, who could kick with such force in a nightmare?

Could it be that the overlords in the novel are different from others, the first reaction when having a nightmare is to kick the monster in the face? !

Shen Mo didn't believe it at all, but no matter whether he believed it or not, Qi Cheng stopped talking, took a change of clothes and silently passed Shen Mo into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the shower was suddenly turned on, and the pattering warm water fell on his body, which also woke up Qi Cheng's originally confused mind. His eyes accidentally caught a corner of the pocket of the clothes he changed yesterday, and he thought of how mysterious his grandfather was yesterday. He pulled him aside and handed him two movie tickets. If it was before, he would have thrown it directly at Shen Mo and told him to keep his mouth shut, but...

The slender and white fingers turned off the shower, and the fog that filled the room crazily poured out as the door opened, and the well-dressed man was holding two brand new movie tickets by accident,

"Shen Mo..."

"I'm not a member of your club, why do you want to go?!" The boy outside was lying on the bed and talking on the phone, showing his joy at this moment from his right foot that kept tapping the ground, "That's all right, remember to invite me Have a big meal! OK, I'll be there in a while."

The boy hung up the phone, turned his head and saw Qi Cheng standing at the door of the bathroom like a log, his hair that hadn't been dried in time was dripping water, his eyelashes drooping slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Did you call me just now?"

"……No."

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