Forced to be A [Crossover]

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Shang Rui is a diligent person, and it took less than 10 minutes to wash up.

Wiping his hands with a towel, he opened the door and saw Heti standing there holding a bowl of milk oatmeal with fruit. When he saw him, he handed the bowl over, but his eyes lowered shyly: "Eat it."

Shang Rui sized him up, twitched his nose and sniffed: "Your susceptibility period is over?"

"Well... probably like this, that's right..." He Ti lowered his head incoherently, he could feel his face was about to bleed, but after hesitating, he still said, "Sorry, these few days I... ..."

He wanted to continue talking, but he found that Shang Rui walked around him, took the cereal to the sofa and sat down.

He hesitated for a moment, and followed in fear, but he didn't dare to go forward, so he could only stand not far away rubbing his arms.

"Why, do you think it has caused me a lot of trouble?"

"Yes." Hedi took a step forward, "It has delayed your work, disturbed your work and rest, and disturbed you very much... I will give you the wages for missed work, full attendance bonus and spiritual compensation for these few days ...Ah, I'm sorry, I don't mean to waste money by saying this, I just..."

He Ti was not the type who could speak well, but now that he opened his mouth, the more he spoke, the more he felt that what he said sounded ulterior motives, like blaming the uncle for tricking the young boy.

"Okay." Shang Rui interrupted him, "It's as if you ate my tofu. Although I don't like your poor place, it is my own wish to marry you. No matter what, you don't need to feel sorry Me, because we both need a stable outlet during our susceptible period, and this is just taking advantage of each other."

Not being blamed, He Di was not so nervous anymore, but felt a little lost in his heart for some reason: "Okay... then thank you for taking care of me these two days."

Shang Rui nodded: "Well, thank you for the cereal."

He ate it spoon by spoon, lightly biting the blueberry in the oatmeal, the juice oozes out, sweet and sour.

The two of them were speechless, and the only sound in the room was the sound of spoons bumping against porcelain bowls.

After eating the cereal, he put down the bowl, went to the door and pushed the doorknob, and the door opened—it was still closed last night, it seemed that there were indeed eyes staring at them in the dark.

Shang Rui walked to the full-length mirror, rolled up his trousers and cuffs, tidied up his appearance a little, and then took his bag: "I'm leaving."

"Yes." He Ti handed the ironed suit in front of him, "Your clothes."

Shang Rui glanced at it and took it over: "Take out your phone and add me as a friend."

He Ti glanced at him in surprise, unable to react for a moment.

Shang Rui raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that you will be paid for lost work? Doesn't it count?"

"Follow the numbers." He Ti nodded again and again, and quickly took out his mobile phone to scan his QR code.

"Okay, look at the number and give it to me. If I don't work on weekends, I will be back." Shang Rui took back his phone and walked out of the bedroom door without looking back.

He Ti stood where he was, smelling the thinner and thinner gardenia fragrance in the air, and suddenly felt lost.

Indeed, as Shang Rui said, he couldn't bring Shang Rui anything other than pheromone, and Shang Rui didn't ask him to provide it.To be willing to take care of him who is unreasonable during the susceptible period, and to take care of the unbearable part lightly, already Shang Rui is taking into account his feelings, how can he have the right to ask the other party to pay more for their marriage relationship?

What's more, this wasn't his life in the first place.

He Ti calmed down a little, and transferred all the fees from the organization last month to Shang Rui, then turned the phone to silent, walked out of the room and called the servant: "Come upstairs with me to play a game."

The grotesque world in the game grabbed most of his attention, making him completely forget about his phone.It wasn't until he went home to take a shower in the evening that he took his mobile phone to charge it as usual, only to be surprised to find that Shang Rui replied to him with a message:

"I sent some of my clothes over there, I guess it will be in your hands tomorrow."

He Ti's eyes lit up: Could it be... is it to prepare for coming to live at that time?

He suppressed his inexplicable excitement, and replied: "Okay, I will put it away for you."

In the next second he got a reply:

"No, those are for you."

"The nest you built is too thin, and it will collapse if you move it casually."

"Next time make it stronger."

A few bland and distasteful words made He Ti's heart flutter, and his lips were thirsty.He walked back and forth in the room, poured a glass of water and drank it, his head was still in a mess, and there was only one clear thought - when is his next susceptible period?

However, he immediately thought that the susceptible period is not a real uncle, it is greatly affected by the pheromones of his partner, so it is not so easy to predict, and he couldn't help but lose his mind again.

The screen went dark for 1 minute, then turned on again: "Set it up before I go to see you next time."

"Roger that!"

The next day, He Ti received a package as expected.

He excitedly took it into the room and opened it, and the familiar white gardenia fragrance immediately diffused lightly, which made him feel comfortable.

There are some old clothes in the package, most of them are light-colored, mainly cotton home clothes, the neckline is loose after wearing for a long time, or there is some inconspicuous oil stain on the sleeves that cannot be washed off, or a button is missing I didn't mend it in time... and then it was forgotten by the owner in the corner of the closet.

But with the new owner, they have been given a new life, being cut and re-sewn one by one.

Most of the old clothes have become part of the tent cloth. I watched the new owner crawl in and out of the tent every day, laying soft cushions, putting pillows, and getting in and lying down for a while when nothing happened.

The remaining one was turned into a pillowcase and slipped directly over the new owner's pillow.

Falling asleep smelling his partner's breath every night made Hedi sleep soundly for several consecutive nights.In his sleep, he often has the feeling that he is lying in front of his partner's muscular chest, and his hair is being gently rubbed by the other party. This picture is full of peace and happiness, so that even when he wakes up, he is full of peace of mind.

He began to look forward to meeting Shang Rui.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to send a letter to disturb the other party, so he turned his mobile phone to ring mode and turned the volume to the maximum, for fear that he would miss the message.

He spends less time playing games and more time in the studio. His canvases used to be covered with landscapes and buildings, but now there are also beautiful young people and vigorous cheetahs.

He collected beautiful plants from the hanging garden and put them in vases to decorate the bedroom.He also asked the agency staff if they could plant an extra gardenia tree.

He enjoyed this empty joy, but he didn't expect that on Saturday night, his hope was finally answered.

That day Shang Rui came half an hour earlier than usual. In front of the servants who were about to get off work, he walked into the bedroom with nothing in sight, and walked straight to He Di who was watching TV on the bed.

Before He Ti had time to react, Shang Rui had already leaned down and placed a wet and loud kiss on his lips, then raised his head and scanned the room: "Your newly built lair looks good, let's go in now."

He Ti was pulled up by him, staggered a few steps, looked back, and suddenly said nervously: "Hey, the door is not closed yet..."

Shang Rui let go of his hand, pinched the zipper of his coat, and pulled it to the bottom with a "chick": "Then let it open."

[The author has something to say: He Di: My heartbeat is one hundred and eighty! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】