true lie

The moon was sparse, the birds were silent, and a car was parked under the bare tree canopy beside the sidewalk.

Unlike ordinary cars, there are two drivers of this car, and the driving methods are different. The silver-haired driver is stacked on top of the black-haired driver.

As it turns out, they themselves weren't sure either.The silver-haired driver checked the oil pipeline connected to him for a few minutes, frowned and said, "It should be fine."

"Let me see," the black hair stretched out his finger and felt it carefully, "it's not enough."

The silver-haired driver didn't seem to be used to the other party's inspection, so he said "uh", "but I can't help it."

"It's easy to get hurt if you don't check carefully," the black-haired driver sighed softly, "Don't move, I'll do it."

This oil pipeline was probably used for the first time, and it took a lot of effort to unclog it. After a few minutes, the two finally undid it. The pipeline became soft and moist, and the pink pipe mouth was still stained with wet liquid.

The silver-haired driver felt that he could definitely drive, and impatiently grabbed the gear lever, but just as he shifted to the first gear, he frowned in pain: "Wait, Shen Zhou, slow down."

When the silver-haired driver was in a hurry, the black-haired driver was not in a hurry. Now the silver-haired driver was not in a hurry, but the black-haired driver was in a hurry. While shifting the speed to the second gear, he said pitifully, "Really, don't you want to?"

"Of course not," the silver-haired driver quickly explained, "If it's too fast, I can't stand it...um..."

While he was explaining, the black-haired driver raised the speed to third gear without saying a word.

The speed was so high suddenly, the silver-haired driver hugged the black-haired driver in fright, but some babbles of fear still escaped from between his lips.

He couldn't believe that he could make such a sound, so he bit his lips tightly.The black hair liked his babbling very much, so naturally he refused, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

The silver-haired body was immediately softened by the kiss.He found that it was better for him to be quiet. Once he complained or cursed, the other party would use more and more force, so he had to let go of the steering wheel and bury it weakly in the other party's neck, allowing the other party to adjust the speed and direction, and let the other party control This car, with red eyes, dare not say a word again...

......

It was late at night, after the two cleaned up, they hurried towards Windsor Gardens.

Halfway through, Shen Zhou asked, "Have you had dinner tonight, do you want to buy some supper?"

Cheng Zhenzhen sat in the co-pilot in an extremely awkward posture, looking out the window: "Shut up and drive your car."

"It's one o'clock in the middle of the night, my cousin must be asleep. If there is no leftover food at home, you will be hungry all night."

"One o'clock in the middle of the night... are you showing off your durability? Shen Zhou, can you show some face?!"

"... Sincerely," Shen Zhou was speechless for a moment, "You know that's not what I meant."

"I don't care, that's what you mean."

"Okay, that's what I mean. Do you have supper then?"

Cheng Zhenxin finally looked better.

He turned back and touched the seat with his butt on the other side: "Eat, I want to eat the barbecue opposite the neighborhood, put more spice."

"No," Shen Zhou resolutely refused, "You can't eat spicy food."

"...Why can't I eat it?" Cheng Zhenzhen was instantly upset, "Do you think my butt hurts?"

In order to take Cheng Zhenzhen's self-esteem into consideration, Shen Zhou didn't mention the butt at all, who knew that this guy recruited himself.

"No, I didn't say you were in pain. I was afraid that you would be thirsty at night after eating too spicy."

"You can drink water when you are thirsty."

Up to now, Cheng Zhenxin can only rely on these things to save his face, "I want spicy, heavy spicy, extra spicy, abnormally spicy!"

"...All right, I understand," Shen Zhou discussed, "Then you go home first, and I'll go buy it."

"it is good."

After negotiating, Shen Zhou got off the car at the entrance of the barbecue shop, and Cheng Zhenzhen drove the rest of the way back by himself.

During the short 3-minute journey, Cheng Zhenzhen moved his left buttock and his right buttock for a while. Those who didn't know it thought he was sitting on a pegboard instead of a chair.

After finally reaching the garage, he quickly jumped out of the car, trotted into the guest bedroom in the dark, and turned on the light in the bathroom.

He pulled down his pants and turned around to see, good guy, there is almost no good place left on his body from waist to thigh.In addition to red and blue, it is purple, as if his mother was raped by someone.

Don't even look at another place, it's almost blooming.

Hold.

Cheng Zhen gritted his teeth.

He loves Shen Zhou, but Shen Zhou doesn't love him at all.

The more Cheng Zhenxin thought about it, the angrier he became. He took off his clothes and turned on the shower.

The condition of the car was limited, Shen Zhou only cleaned it up briefly for him, and there were some places that he didn't want Shen Zhou to clean up - as a fierce 1, how could there be any reason to ask 0 to help?

Cheng Zhenzhen's mind was whizzing, thinking about those messy things to reduce the sense of shame, while cleaning up for himself.After washing and getting dressed, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Zhou shook the bag in his hand: "Come out to eat."

"Here we come." Cheng Zhenzhen replied lazily.

"It's too loud going downstairs, let's eat in the master bedroom."

Zhao Dan was already asleep, and going up and down might wake her up, but Cheng Zhenxin didn't think too much about it, and entered the master bedroom with Shen Zhou wrapped in a towel.

The master bedroom is a small suite with a sofa and coffee table.Cheng Zhen was so hungry that his stomach was empty, and he squatted in front of the coffee table, eagerly waiting for supper.

As a result, when he opened the bag, he immediately became unhappy: "Where's the pepper?"

"The barbecue shop ran out of peppers and closed immediately, and the boss didn't go to stock up."

"...Really?" Cheng Zhenxin obviously didn't believe it, "Shen Zhou, you're not lying to me again, are you?"

"I'm lying to you," Shen Zhou readily admitted, stretched out his hand, and twirled the half-dry hair on the top of his head, "Be patient for a few days, okay?"

The voice was low and soft, as if coaxing people.

A certain Cheng surnamed Da Meng 1 was suddenly very useful, and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Shen Zhou smiled and said "um", "Then you eat first, I'll take a shower."

Shen Zhou washed very quickly, came out in a few minutes, with a hair dryer in his hand, and walked behind Cheng Zhenxin without caring about his hair.

Seeing that the other party was still in a squatting posture, he understood, sat on the carpet, took a pillow from the sofa and put it on his thigh, and motioned: "Sit."

Cheng Zhen raised his vigilance: "Do you still think my butt hurts?"

"Does your butt hurt? I didn't notice it," Shen Zhou said with a surprised expression and an exaggerated tone, "I'm mainly afraid that your legs are numb."

"...Oh, my legs are a little numb."

"Come and sit."

"alright."

The pillow was soft, although the place that should hurt when sitting up still hurt, but within the range that Cheng Zhen could accept, he calmly leaned into the other's arms and continued to fuck.

Shen Zhou wrapped his arms around his waist, and blow-dried his hair with the other, while passing a meat skewer from his mouth.

Cheng Zhen never picks up food for others when he eats, and he never packs his luggage when he enters the hotel. It's all because of his family's pet problems.Shen Zhou knew this a long time ago, but fortunately, he didn't need Cheng Zhenxin to take care of him.

So when he saw the meat skewer, he subconsciously hesitated for a few seconds: "...for me?"

"Who else is in the room, aren't you hungry?"

"A little bit, but I don't have any."

Cheng Zhenzhen was speechless for a moment: "Then what is on my waist?"

Shen Zhou: "It might be a prosthesis."

"...Pfft." The serious Shen Zhou could actually make a joke!Cheng Zhenxin couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

After laughing, he changed his direction, changed his back to Shen Zhou to sit sideways, gave Shen Zhou a meat skewer, and himself a meat skewer, gave Shen Zhou a baby vegetable, and himself a meat skewer, and gave Shen Zhou a meat skewer. One piece of potato chips, one meat skewer for myself, one for Shen Zhou...

Just like you and me, the two quickly ate up the supper, and their hair was blown by the way.

With food in his belly and a lover behind him, Cheng Zhenxin couldn't be too comfortable, nestling in Shen Zhou's arms and patting his belly comfortably.

"Are you sleepy?" Seeing that guy's eyes getting more and more blurred, Shen Zhou kissed the tip of his ear, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."

"Okay," Cheng Zhenxin got up, "Then I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed too. Tomorrow is Saturday, right? You can get up later." As he said, Cheng Zhenxin walked towards the door.

"Cheng Zhenxin."

"......what?"

"Do you want to go back to bed?"

Cheng Zhen was stunned: "Then where should I go to sleep?"

"Aren't we reconciled?" Shen Zhou paused, "Or do you not want to live in the master bedroom with me?"

When he said the latter sentence, Shen Zhou lowered his eyelids, his freshly washed hair was softly pasted on his forehead, looking inexplicably pitiful.

If he looked like a big homeless dog in the convenience store, then he is finally brought home by the owner because he has no sense of security and repeatedly confirms to the owner whether he loves his big dog.

Cheng Zhenxin has never been so soft-hearted in his life.

He immediately withdrew his hand holding the doorknob, hurriedly expressing his feelings: "No, nothing, nothing, how could I not want to live with you! I always go to the guest bedroom to get used to it, and I will sleep with you from now on!"

Shen Zhou tightened the corners of his lips: "Okay, you go to bed first, and I will clean up the trash."

"It's too late, let's clean up together, come on."

Facts have proved that when it comes to housework, Cheng Zhenxin's help is tantamount to making trouble.But Shen Zhou didn't think so. While packing the lunch boxes and bags, he restored the tea table that had been scratched by Cheng Zhenxin back to its original color, enjoying it and indulging in it.

After cleaning up the trash, the two of them could finally sleep.In fact, ever since Cheng Zhenxin entered the convenience store at night, Shen Zhou felt that it was unreal, afraid that everything in front of him was an illusion, a mirage, a big dream that he would wake up sooner or later.

Until he hugged the other party in his arms, his back that was tense all the time finally relaxed slowly.

Cheng Zhenxin, really, is his.

"By the way," Cheng Zhenzhen suddenly thought in a daze, "Why are you going to the convenience store?"

"Because you go there often." Shen Zhou said.

Cheng Zhenzhen was taken aback. That convenience store had a lot of imported food, and it was one of the gathering places for him and Han Yu when he was in high school.But in fact, it was Zheng Yuanhui or the baby-faced girl who proposed to go every time. He himself was not keen on snacks and convenience foods.

"...Well, I really like going to convenience stores. Then Shen Zhou," he asked suddenly, "do you have any regrets?"

Regret?

Except for Cheng Zhenxin, there was no one or anything in this world that he could regret.Or in other words, he only cares about Cheng Zhenxin in this world, and other people or things can't waste his emotions at all.

Shen Zhou answered quickly: "No."

"I have."

Cheng Zhenzhen turned over and hugged Shen Zhou tightly: "I regret why I didn't know you earlier, regret why I didn't talk to you earlier, regret why I let you work hard by yourself for so many years. Shen Zhou, I feel so sorry. "

"Then besides feeling distressed?" Shen Zhou asked.

"I also like it." Cheng Zhen raised his chin. In the dark night, his eyes were bright, like two jewels.

"This time it's sincere, Shen Zhou, I like you."