What do you want to do

In the room, only the orange warm light wall lamp was turned on, and Zeno was lying on the big bed, with his face sideways and his eyes closed, and fell asleep, with a white and soft quilt draped around his waist, and there were dots of marks on his bare back.

He was very tired and didn't want to move anything but sleep.

Feng Mo came out of the bathroom, frowned slightly after seeing his posture, walked over gently and stretched out his hand to turn him over to lie on his side.

Sleeping on your stomach is bad for your health.

"Hmm..." Zeno frowned and snorted softly, rubbing his flushed cheeks against the pillow, showing no signs of waking up.

Feng Mo bent down and kissed his forehead, lifted the quilt and lay on his side on the bed behind him, holding him in his arms.

He was a little too excited just now, although he was still very careful, but he also injured Zeno, there was a bit torn and bleeding.Fortunately, before he came to the hotel, he bought the wound medicine and prepared it in advance. When he got up in the morning and took the medicine again, he would almost be healed.

Satisfied, he leaned over and kissed Qino's shoulder, and Feng Mo closed his eyes and hugged him to sleep.

The person in his arms is finally completely his, and I feel excited just thinking about it.

Both of them slept deeply during this sleep. Zeno's mobile phone was placed on the bedside table next to it, and it kept buzzing and vibrating at [-] o'clock in the morning. He frowned, stretched out his bare arms reluctantly, He took the phone over and picked it up with his eyes closed.

"Hello?" The voice was dry and hoarse, and Zeno felt that his throat was hot and uncomfortable in a daze.

A hand stretched out from behind, holding half a cup of warm water and handing it to his mouth, he opened his mouth to drink it, turned his head slightly to look at Feng Mo, and blinked his eyes to express his thanks.

"Sier? Why haven't you come back yet?" The call was made by the second child. I almost guessed that he was with Feng Mo when I didn't see Zeno going back to the dormitory last night, but there was still class this morning. When no one came back, he couldn't help but make a phone call to ask.

"Huh?" Zeno asked in a groaning voice because he didn't hear clearly in a daze.

This sound not only stunned the second child on the other end of the phone, even Feng Mo was also stunned for a moment, quickly reached out to take the phone from his hand, and said coldly: "I'm asking for leave for Zeno, I won't go to class today. "

After speaking, without waiting for the second child's response, he directly hung up the phone and put it on the bedside table beside him, hugged Zeno and kissed him, and continued to sleep.

The two of them tossed late last night, and he helped Zeno clean up his body, so it seemed like it was almost three o'clock in the morning when he fell asleep.

The second child held the phone in a daze, as if he knew some shocking news.

The boss was putting on his clothes at the side, and when he turned around and saw his dazed look, he couldn't help asking curiously: "What's the matter? You are so happy to see a ghost on your face."

The second child took a deep breath, put the phone back into his trouser pocket, and shook his head slowly.

I really can't tell the boss about this, it's not that he doesn't trust the boss and he's afraid he will go out and talk nonsense, but it's Zeno's private matter, he doesn't need to talk about it everywhere.

say what?Could it be that Zeno slept with Feng Mo? He was frightened.

He's not crazy, and he's not that crazy either.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the boss knew that even if he asked about it, he couldn't ask anything, so he could only curl his lips, rolled his eyes and said, "What did you say when you called Si'er?"

He vaguely heard the second child mention it just now.

"Oh, ask him for a leave of absence, forget it, just help him order some later, I guess he will come back in the afternoon." The second child picked up his coat and put it on, looked back at the boss, raised his eyebrows, "Let's go, the third child is not Are you waiting for us in the cafeteria?"

The boss nodded, he seemed to have guessed something, but also seemed to have guessed nothing.

Forget it, it's really not clear what happened to their little four.

Zeno didn't wake up until almost twelve o'clock at noon. When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of white. He rubbed his eyes to realize that he stayed in the hotel with Feng Mo yesterday.

"Good morning." The corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles, and Zeno raised his hands to cover his mouth and let out a sigh.

Feng Mo was leaning on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, when he saw him wake up, he leaned over and kissed his forehead, and said with a smile, "What morning, it's already noon."

Zeno was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Noon? It's over, there's a professor's class in the morning." He hurriedly got up, but because of his sore waist, he didn't have any strength, so he fell back into bed.

He glared at Feng Mo who was grinning wickedly in front of him angrily, and snorted.

Quickly stretching out his hand to press his psoas muscles, Feng Mo blinked and said, "Don't worry, I asked them to ask for leave for you."

Zinnon let out a sound and didn't say anything else. After this happened, how could he still blame Feng Mo?Besides, what happened last night was not forced by Feng Mo, they are in love with each other...

Well, I'm doomed to not be able to get up and go to class today anyway.

"Need to sleep? Wake up and eat something before going back to sleep." Seeing that he closed his eyes again and was about to fall asleep in a daze, Feng Mo frowned, and pressed harder on his psoas muscles with his big hand.

"Hmm...don't eat, I don't have an appetite." The root of his thigh is sore. Last night, Feng Mo was so excited that he almost crushed his two sides into a "line shape". He doesn't even have the strength to speak now. Come in the mood to eat.

"You can't eat without eating, good boy." While talking, he heard the doorbell, Feng Mo raised his eyebrows, thinking that the people in the housekeeping department were quite fast.

He casually took the bathrobe and threw it aside, Feng Mo went to open the door.

"Didn't you also have training today?" Lying on the bed, Zeno tilted his head to look at Feng Mo who was pushing the trolley over, moved his nose, and could faintly smell the aroma of food.

I didn't have much appetite just now, but now I'm hungry.

"Next year there will be another national league game, so I won't play after the game." Feng Mo bent down to pick him up and let him sit on his back. He said these words in a flat way, as if playing basketball was only when he was in college. as a hobby.

"Stop playing?" Zeno felt a little pity. Although he didn't know basketball, he thought Feng Mo was very handsome and manly when he saw Feng Mo sweating on the basketball court.

If he said he would stop playing at all, I'm afraid he would feel it was a pity.

"I can't say I won't fight, but I won't participate in competitions or training like this anymore," Feng Mo shrugged, took the tray on the side and put it on his lap, and then put the white rice porridge and side dishes on the tray Signal Zeno to eat. "Why, do you like to watch me play?"

"Well, very handsome." Zeno looked at him with a smile and nodded vigorously.

Feng Mo is the most handsome player he has ever seen.

This is called beauty is in the eye of the beholder...