reverse trapping

Cheng Mu didn't expect that the flower seeds he bought online yesterday would be delivered before noon, and what he didn't even expect was that Shen Jinzhi hadn't woken up until now.

After he came back last night, Shen Jinzhi dragged him to sit on the sofa for more than two hours without saying a word.

Every time he wanted to speak, Shen Jinzhi would stop him, as if he was afraid that he would break something.

It wasn't until later that Shen Jinzhi couldn't hold on any longer, so he couldn't control himself and fell into a deep sleep.

He fell into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up no matter what.

Cheng Mu took a lot of effort to send him back to the bedroom, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and went back to sleep.

He woke up early on purpose, but he didn't see Shen Jinzhi who woke up at a fixed time.

Shen Jinzhi's clothes, shoes and handbag are still where they were last night, obviously still resting.

Cheng Mu didn't want to disturb the other party, so he took out a paper cutter and prepared to unpack the express.

For convenience, Cheng Mu bought a complete set of flower planting equipment, ranging from seeds to soil.

Last time, Shen Jinzhi said that he likes flowers that grow freely in the soil. The garden will not be able to grow them for a while, but he can plant one first and give it to Shen Jinzhi when it blooms. He should be happy.

Cheng Mu took out the instruction manual and followed the instructions step by step to dig the soil and bury the seeds.

It was also his first time doing this kind of thing, and he was so unfamiliar that he had to devote a lot of attention to it, so that he didn't realize that there was a figure behind him at all.

It wasn't until he finished the last step and raised his head that he suddenly found Shen Jinzhi in the reflection of the glass.

"doing what?"

Shen Jinzhi's voice came softly from behind, but it was particularly ear-piercing.

As if he was caught doing something bad, Cheng Mu turned around in panic.

Flowers may not be able to grow out.

Cheng Mu moved the flowerpot subconsciously, and raised his hand to block the black soil on the tiles.

"No." He quickly got up to block Shen Jinzhi's sight, "Senior, today is a day off, do you still have to work overtime?"

Shen Jinzhi didn't look at the balcony any more, and replied: "I have no such plan for the time being."

Cheng Mu just wanted to reach out, but retracted after seeing his fingertips stained with dirt: "That's great, can you go out with me?"

Shen Jinzhi nodded.

Cheng Muze's words were empty for a second, and the original preset answer failed to come out smoothly.

He hesitated and asked, "Why didn't you ask me where I was going?"

Shen Jinzhi took off his glasses with a light smile, and replied while wiping the lenses: "I'll know when I get there."

What he wanted to say was robbed, so Cheng Mu had no choice but to move on to the next topic.

He glanced at the dining table behind him, and said like Shen Jinzhi talked to him before: "There is breakfast on the table, do you want to have some first, or should I just make lunch?"

Shen Jinzhi paused slightly, and looked at Cheng Muze fixedly.

Cheng Mu couldn't read that look, so he squeezed his fingertips awkwardly, waiting for Shen Jinzhi's answer.

"Perhaps," Shen Jinzhi paused, "Is egg noodles okay?"

Cheng Mu nodded repeatedly. He washed his hands carefully before walking into the kitchen.

Looking at Shen Jinzhi who was sitting on the sofa, Cheng Mu remembered a sentence that the consultant said to him a long time ago.

Troubling the other party is equivalent to creating fetters.

Cheng Mu turned his eyes halfway, and leaned out from the kitchen: "Senior, do you want to help together?"

Shen Jinzhi didn't speak, stood up from the sofa silently, and walked into the kitchen.

The two did not expressly express the division of labor, but they had a very tacit understanding.

The tap water poured into the vegetable sink forcefully, and the familiar scene reminded Cheng Mu of those days of running around.

"I remember when I first turned to landscape photography, many times when I got home, only McDonald's was still open on the street. I had nothing to eat, so I had to boil egg noodles."

Shen Jinzhi's movement of breaking the eggs slowed down: "Isn't that very hard?"

"You mean work?" Cheng Mu said with a smile, "I'm used to it. You can't have it both ways. If you do what you want, you have to make a trade-off."

Shen Jinzhi picked up Cheng Muze's hand without saying a word, and dried him with the towel next to his hand.

Cheng Mu stood aside in a daze, watching Shen Jinzhi boil water.

He couldn't intervene at all, and could only pass a bottle of seasoning occasionally.

Shen Jinzhi's brows were knitted into a knot, and the strength in his hands seemed to be stronger.

Those familiar movements found resonance in Cheng Muze's mind, and leaked out of them carefully.

Even if it's just a little bit, it's enough to leave infinite warmth in his heart.

After lunch, Cheng Mu took Shen Jinzhi to a bookstore.

This is the strategy he made when he woke up in the morning, and it is a high-scoring store recommended by many bookworms.

If anything can make Shen Jinzhi happy, Cheng Mu thinks reading is one of them.

The two walked into the bookstore side by side. Shen Jinzhi glanced around and asked, "Do you want to buy a book?"

Cheng Mu responded.

As soon as he entered the bookstore, Cheng Mu could smell a hint of coffee. He followed the smell and found a drink station hidden in a corner of the store.

He whispered to Shen Jinzhi: "First, see if there are any books you like, and I'll buy two drinks."

Cheng Mu walked quickly to the drink station.

There are still a few people queuing in front, but everyone is very quiet, even talking in a low voice.

Looking at the list of drinks in the blockbuster, Cheng Mu regretted not asking Shen Jinzhi which one he wanted to drink.

When they went out to eat dessert together before, he thought that Shen Jinzhi also liked sweets, but now that he thought about it, it was just an excuse for Shen Jinzhi to take him to eat.

When the line came to Cheng Muze, he pointed to the menu on the counter: "This one needs a cup, add sugar, this one needs a cup, three parts sugar."

The drink was made very quickly, while Cheng Mu carefully took the packaging bag and returned to Shen Jinzhi's side.

He inserted the straw and handed Shen Jinzhi a cup.

Shen Jinzhi pushed aside the somewhat obstructive packing bag and took a sip.

A faint bitter taste escaped from the tip of his tongue, and Shen Jinzhi suddenly raised his eyes.

Cheng Mu glanced at the cup in his hand, and after making sure he had taken it correctly, he tentatively asked, "What's wrong? Is it too bitter?"

Shen Jinzhi gently stroked the rim of the cup: "No, it's just right."

Cheng Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Did you see the book you wanted?"

Shen Jinzhi shook his head: "I haven't started yet."

Haven't started yet?

Speaking of which, he has been waiting for coffee for a while, but Shen Jinzhi hasn't started picking books for a long time, so what did he do?

Cheng Mu looked forward suspiciously along Shen Jinzhi's perspective, and his vision happened to be stuck at the position where he was standing and waiting just now.

So, Shen Jinzhi has been watching him?

Shen Jinzhi held a paper coffee cup in one hand, walked forward along the bookshelf, and looked at it casually.

He walked very slowly, and occasionally took a book from the shelf, but basically just glanced at it and stuffed it back.

Cheng Mu followed quickly.

He couldn't see the way out, so he just quietly followed behind, took out the books that Shen Jinzhi had neatly put back on the bookshelf, took them with him and continued on his way.

When he left, Cheng Mu had already held more than a dozen books in his hand.

Indulging in the sea of ​​books, Shen Jinzhi found the pile of books when he came to the checkout area.

He reached out to help, but Cheng Mu refused.

Shen Jinzhi looked at the stack of books in his hand, and asked in confirmation: "Do you want to buy so many books?"

Cheng Mu nodded seriously.

Although puzzled, Shen Jinzhi didn't ask any further questions.

After paying the bill, the two set foot on the way home.

Along the way, Cheng Mu refused to accept Shen Jinzhi's request for help with the book, and finally only compromised and handed him a cup of coffee.

More than a dozen books add up to a lot of weight, leaving a trace of Douglas on Cheng Muze's fair knuckles.

After entering the room, he put down the book lightly.

He unpacked the outer package, pushed the book towards Shen Jinzhi and gave it away: "I bought it for you."

Shen Jinzhi froze for a moment, then lowered his eyes to the spine of the book.

It turned out that Cheng Mu bought every book he picked up.

"..." Shen Jinzhi asked in a low voice, "What are you sending me for?"

Cheng Mu covered the red marks between his knuckles, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Of course it's because you've been working overtime and are too tired. I want you to be happier."

Looking at the stack of books on the table, and remembering the scene of Cheng Mu insisting on carrying the books back in the afternoon, Shen Jinzhi suddenly fell silent.

He reached out to touch the book, and picked it up with a complicated expression.

"Thank you."

When Shen Jinzhi walked into the study, the setting sun cast a dim light on his back.

Cheng Mu didn't dare to speak too much, he always felt that Shen Jinzhi was not very happy.

For a full 10 minutes, there was no sound of tidying up in the study, not even the sound of walking.

Is he doing something wrong?

Cheng Mu thought hard for a while, but still couldn't think of any clues.

In distress, he thought of the relationship counselor lying on the WeChat list.

He sent two messages in a row.

"Sorry, are you still there?"

"I want to pursue someone, but I'm not very good at this kind of thing. I can pay again and hope to get your guidance."

After waiting for a long time, the other party did not reply, and there was still no movement in the study.

He found a glass of milk from the refrigerator, warmed it up in a similar manner, and knocked on the door of the study.

"May I come in?"

A faint "hmm" came from the room, and Cheng Mu walked into the study.

Shen Jinzhi sat quietly at the table, with his hands resting on both sides of the book, and his glasses were abnormally placed on top of the book, loosely pressed outside the plastic cover of the book.

Cheng Mu approached and handed over a glass of milk.

The warm milk diffuses an aroma in the room with the heat.

Cheng Mu took a deep breath: "If you have something to do, I'll leave first."

He had just taken half a step when Shen Jinzhi suddenly stopped him.

"Asha."

Cheng Mu stopped in his tracks.

"Are you chasing me?"

Cheng Mu's heart froze.

Just one day into the plan, he missed the bottom line. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was too stupid or Shen Jinzhi's emotional intelligence was too high.

He turned around and pinched his fingers unconsciously on the edge of the desk.

Shen Jinzhi looked up at him: "Why is it unnecessary?"

Cheng Mu avoided Shen Jinzhi's eyes.

He licked his lips: "You have been working hard for our relationship for so long, and I want to do something for you too. I want to be close to you, treat you well, move you, and bring you back I'll give it to you again..."

Shen Jinzhi said in a deep voice, "Then you did it."

"but--"

Shen Jinzhi interrupted his hesitation: "It's enough for me. I just want to hear one sentence from you now, do you know which sentence it is?"

Cheng Mu's Adam's apple rolled.

Rao is an idiot, now he can understand what Shen Jinzhi meant.

He raised his eyes slightly, but his eyes fell on the bottom of Shen Jinzhi's eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him.

"I like you, I--"

Before finishing that sentence, Shen Jinzhi took it and continued: "I want to be with you forever."

Cheng Mu raised his eyes in a daze.

Four eyes meet.

Shen Jinzhi's eyes seemed to hide a deep sea, and a beam of hot summer sun fell into it, turning into a soft and bright halo.

He added: "Can you?"

Cheng Mu was dizzy and nodded blankly.

Shen Jinzhi stood up and took half a step forward.

Cheng Mu leaned back unexpectedly, with his hind legs resting on the hard edge of the desk.

Shen Jinzhi leaned over and put his hands on his side.

The light pressed on Shen Jinzhi's collar pin, reflecting a dazzling light.

"Can I kiss you?"

Cheng Mu didn't answer, but Shen Jinzhi still approached his lips.

His voice was hoarse, as if fine dust had fallen into his vocal cords.

"By the way, I shouldn't have asked. From now on, you are mine."

The dream catcher on the window swayed slightly, and the feathers caressed the glass window, causing a commotion.

The lips overlap, telling the longing that time can't burn.

Cheng Mu closed his eyes and kissed back clumsily, giving the best response.

It's been a long time, my love.

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