The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

The back of Pei Zhao's head was uncomfortable because of Shen Du's leg bones, and he moved up with his hands on his sides, trying to find a comfortable position.

"I'm in a panic." Pei Zhao groped upwards, not even bothering to open his eyes.

"Move up." Shen Du supported Pei Zhao's armpit, letting him move up with his own strength, lying on his tightly muscled abdomen.

In this way, Pei Zhao was almost leaning against Shen Du's arms, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint tobacco smell from Shen Du's body.

Shen Du wrapped his arms around Pei Zhao and continued to massage him.

The millet porridge in the kitchen was gurgling and full of aroma, and the people in the living room snuggled together and slept peacefully.

When Pei Zhao opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window had completely darkened. I don't know if it was because of sleep, or Shen Du's massage technique was effective. Pei Zhao unexpectedly didn't feel a headache, but felt refreshed.

Pei Zhao took a deep breath, stretched his waist and turned over, grabbing the "pillow" under his head with one hand and trying to pull it down to make it more comfortable.

After groping around, this "pillow" not only did not have a soft touch, but was rather strangely hard, no matter how Pei Zhao moved it, he couldn't move it.

"woke up?"

A clear voice came from above Pei Zhao's head.

Suddenly opening his chaotic eyes, Pei Zhao discovered that the "pillow" he hugged and pulled was actually Shen Du's thigh!

Like a spring that suddenly let go after being compressed to the extreme, Pei Zhao bounced off the sofa.

"I may be too tired recently." Pei Zhao scratched his head embarrassingly.

He found that he seemed unable to resist the smell of Shen Du, as long as he smelled it, he would feel very relaxed and at ease, and wanted to sleep comfortably.

"It's okay, just get up and eat something when you wake up." After saving the half-processed files, Shen Du closed the laptop, got up and took it to the table with his pockets, and opened the takeaway box.

Pei Zhao raised his head and saw the creases on Shen Du's trousers at a glance. He turned his eyes away shyly, after thinking about it, he felt that he should help, so he put on his slippers and walked to the dining table, helping Shen Du unpack together.

Open the lid, the golden millet grains in the box are distinct, and the aroma of the food penetrates into Pei Zhao's nose, making people drool.

"Didn't you cook porridge? Why did you order takeaway again?" Pei Zhao put the lid aside in confusion.

Shen Du took out the sugar jar from the kitchen, dug a spoon full of white sugar and poured it into Pei Zhao's porridge box, and said calmly, "It's mushy."

"Oh." Pei Zhao held the millet porridge and stirred the sugar evenly with a spoon, without carefully thinking about the reason why the porridge became mushy.

Pei Zhao picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoon full of millet porridge and put it into his mouth. His bulging cheeks moved slowly a few times, and his restless hands went around Shen Du, wanting to get the sugar jar that he put aside.

Sensitively aware of Pei Zhao's intentions, Shen Du raised his hand and patted the back of his hand, moving the sugar jar further away.

"Don't eat too much sweet at night."

All kinds of side dishes were pushed under the eyes of Shen Du, and Pei Zhao reluctantly picked up a shred of kelp, threw it into his mouth, and chopped it up with his front teeth.

He was slapped by Shen Du just now, if he were the old Pei Zhao, he would never let it go, but Shen Du in front of him was gently serving him food, and in the afternoon he was giving him a massage to relieve his headache, no matter how much Pei Zhao didn't Conscience, I can't get angry at the moment.

"Didn't you say you'd be busy? Why come back so early?"

If you are not angry, you are not angry, Pei Zhao is still a little aggrieved at the moment, so he just finds a topic to chat with Shen Du, so that he can divert his attention.

"The golden house is full of beauty, and I have no intention of working." Shen Du said calmly without raising his head.

"What?" Pei Zhao was taken aback, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong.

With the millet porridge in his mouth, Shen Du slowly took out a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth, with a playful expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Golden House Hidden Cat, is there something wrong?"

Oh, it turned out to be the hidden cat in the golden house. He thought Shen Du was talking about... Pei Zhao glanced at Shen Du guiltily.

"You shouldn't have heard it wrong. You thought what I said was..."

Before Shen Du could finish speaking, Pei Zhao hurriedly interrupted: "I didn't hear you wrong, hurry up and eat! This kelp mix is ​​very delicious!"

Shen Du ate the shredded kelp that Pei Zhao gave him, and covered his face with the porridge bowl, hiding the smile on his face.

Realizing that he was being teased, Pei Zhao angrily kicked Shen Du under the table.

Although this kick didn't hurt, it reminded Shen Du of many things from his school days.

The young Shen Du was taciturn, and in those few years when he turned on the TV and could find any TV station to broadcast school idol dramas, a ruthless school girl like Shen Du was extremely sought after.

The handsome appearance and cold personality pursued by the ignorant girl squatting at the door of the class can all be reflected in Shen Du without exception. They don't know what Shen Du is thinking, and they don't need to know, but Pei Zhao is different.

It was clearly the same expressionless face every day, but Pei Zhao could carefully notice that Shen Du seemed a little unhappy today.

"Are you unhappy?" Pei Zhao never liked to beat around the bush.

"No." Shen Du shook his head, turned up the collar of his school uniform jacket and pulled the zipper to the top, covering half of his face.

"Hey," Pei Zhao curled his lips in disdain, "Every time I have something good or bad, I will be the first to share it with you, but you refuse to tell you anything. Fortunately, buddy, I think our relationship is nothing more than that .”

The complaining tone came to his ears, Shen Du turned his head and looked over, Pei Zhao supported his head with one hand with his back to him, and threw him a round head.

The young Shen Du felt a little uneasy, he really regarded Pei Zhao as a friend, and he was the only one who took this person seriously in his heart since he was a child, but because of his personality, Shen Du was unwilling to speak.

But he was afraid that Pei Zhao would be angry.

"I'm not unhappy, just a little upset."

His mother called overseas again last night, urging him to quickly handle the matter of transferring schools.

Perhaps because of getting older, Shen Du's mother finally remembered her responsibilities as a mother, she was unwilling to let her son live alone in China, and wanted to take him with her, so she could provide a more favorable environment for her growth.

Shen Du didn't think so, he felt that the living conditions in the country were also very good, the school was good and the teachers were good, and the students around him were also very good, not to mention there was his most important friend here, he didn't want to leave.

"It's just some annoying things, and it's not a happy event. Speaking out will only make you upset too." Seeing that Pei Zhao didn't respond after finishing speaking, Shen Du added another sentence.

His deep eyes blinked, and the brows on the high browbones twitched into a ball. The foreign blood in Shen Du's genes made his facial features look more three-dimensional than those of Asians, and his melancholy appearance when he was distressed was also more profound.

"Do you know the desire to share? In fact, everyone has the desire to share. For example, the soy milk downstairs in your house is delicious, so you are willing to help me bring it to school every morning.

And you are willing to be the first to share with me because you regard me as a good friend, whether it is sharing food or sharing what you see and hear every day. "

Pei Zhao, who had never been serious, actually reasoned with Shen Du seriously.

"But one day, we don't share with each other, then there will be no topics between us, and the relationship will naturally fade. It's the same between friends, and it's the same between lovers."

Pei Zhao's mouth was like clockwork, always chattering, and what he said was inexplicably reasonable.

"I don't." Shen Du pursed his lips nervously, "You know my character."

"Of course I know!" Pei Zhao nodded and said, "I just saw that you have been depressed these days, so I am a little worried. Even if it is something that bothers you, it will make you feel better if you say it."

After Pei Zhao finished speaking, he observed Shen Du's expression, worried that his words would not only fail to explain him, but would instead add to his burden.

"Of course, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. I just want you to understand that no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't be afraid. Even if the sky falls, the young master will still be there!"

Pei Zhao, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform, patted his chest confidently, with a cheerful smile on his face, the vigorous and confident appearance of a young man could not be disguised, Shen Du firmly believed in this.

No matter what difficulties you encounter, don't be afraid, even if the sky falls, he still has Pei Zhao.

Shen Du, who had regained consciousness, looked at Pei Zhao who was quietly drinking porridge in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were raised to show his joy unreservedly.

That's right, Pei Zhao is still there, as if he has never left.

"What are you laughing at?" Pei Zhao looked at the smirking Shen Du, and shivered uncomfortably. When did this dead face learn so many expressions?

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have seen Shen Du smile many times recently.

"Recently, something went wrong at work, which made me feel irritable, but I suddenly remembered the desire to share that you and I mentioned when we were in school, so I want to tell you to annoy you and me together." After finishing speaking, Shen Du smiled even happier.

"Did I say it?" Pei Zhao tilted his head and thought carefully for a few seconds, "It seems that I said it...but it's not important, talk about your business, what are you laughing about when it's bothering you? Are you stupid?"

Shen Du shook his head with a smile, and put another chopstick of shredded kelp into Pei Zhao's bowl.

"Do you remember Cai Wen?"

As soon as he heard Cai Wen's name, Pei Zhao cheered up immediately.

"The little bastard bothered you?"

"It's sort of it." Shen Du said, "The few design drafts I made before were stolen and used by him, and he even won an award."

"What kind of award! How can there be such shameless people in this world!" An angry Pei Zhao slapped his hands on the table, causing the dishes and chopsticks to jingle, even the cats in the cage Woke up, hid in her mother's arms and meowed.

"Those trophies did help him open a way in this circle, but they are not important to me. The few design drafts stolen by Cai Wen were all designed by me for Peggy before the DC festival.

Although they were all rejected in the end, there are some unique details that I thought could be extracted and reused, but unfortunately..."

Shen Du shook his head regretfully.

If only the design drafts were stolen, Shen Du wouldn't be so worried. He originally intended to use these designs for other people, but seeing that there was only one week left before the delivery date, this incident suddenly appeared. Can't wait to redesign anyway.

"Do you still have the original manuscript? The archive date is earlier than his. You can directly expose his villainous behavior. What are you afraid of!" Pei Zhao said angrily.

In any industry, plagiarism is a shameful act.

"If things were really that simple, I wouldn't worry about it. Cai Wen made changes to my design prototype. Putting the two together can only be said to be similar. It's hard to say it's plagiarism. The outside world is not familiar with us. We only know that we graduated from the same school and work in the same studio, even if the style is similar, it is understandable."

No one knows Cai Wen's true level better than Shen Du, but this kind of thing must be based on objective facts, and cannot rely solely on subjective ideas, otherwise it is easy to self-defeating, and what is reasonable becomes irrational.

"What do you want to do?" Pei Zhao asked.

Shen Du is not a person without his own opinions. Although the problem seems a bit tricky, Pei Zhao believes that he must have come up with a solution.

The author says:

Pei Miaomiao: XX brand canned cat food has been knocked out many times!Share it with you!

Shen Dudu: Thank you? !

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