It's senior, your voice is so nice

Eleven o'clock at night a few days later.

If Shan Zechuan wanted to say that he had no other intentions but simply wanted to see Zhenmu, he would not believe it himself.Anyway, I'm going to go out to squat in the middle of the night. Whether it's supper or Zhenmu, whichever is possible.However, it was still quite cold to go out in the middle of the night. Shan Zechuan wrapped himself up tightly and walked on the street wearing a mask and scarf. He glanced twice before passing the reflective objects, and he was completely suspicious.

I hope he won't scare Zhenmu later.

Zhenmu's residence is quite far away from Shan Zechuan's place, half a city away, he hailed a taxi and got in the car, his temples throbbing with nervousness - what if the senior is not at home?What if the senior was actually on a business trip these two days and didn't tell him?Thinking of this, Shan Zechuan couldn't help but sent a text message to Zhenmu: Senior, are you asleep?

Judging from their relationship during the time they haven't met, the reply to this text message may not come until tomorrow.

But he had already left the house and got into the car, and Shan Zechuan wanted to confirm whether he could meet or not.

He misses Zhenmu so much, just a few short text messages and a few phone calls that lasted less than 10 minutes can hardly suppress this miss.Obviously knowing that the other party is busy, he shouldn't be willful thinking about love, but he can't control it.

Shan Zechuan is the kind of fool with a love brain, he admitted.

It was already past twelve o'clock when he touched Zhenmu's house.Shan Zechuan was still a little hesitant when he was downstairs. He looked up and counted the floors with his eyes, wanting to see if the lights in Zhenmu's house were turned on.But it is a pity that the windows of Zhenmu's house are pitch black and there are no lights.He took out his phone and checked again, but there were no unread text messages.

Maybe Zhenmu is not at home.

With such apprehension, Shan Zechuan entered the corridor, walked into the elevator, and pressed the floor number.

When I was nervous, the speed of the elevator seemed to increase a lot.Soon Shan Zechuan arrived at the door of Zhenmu's house. He raised his hand to touch the button of the doorbell, and retracted before pressing it.Would it be too sudden to ring the doorbell in the middle of the night?Thinking of this, Shan Zechuan changed hands and bent his fingers, and it took a long while before he knocked on the door.

"Boom, boom..."

Shan Zechuan knocked four or five times, but there was no response inside, and it was quiet outside, only him.Just when he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Zhenmu, the movement came again.

The other party's muffled voice came from the door: "Who?"

"Senior..." Shan Zechuan swallowed nervously, "It's me."

He heard the slight sound of the door lock turning, and then the heavy anti-theft door was opened, and a warm current came out from inside. Zhenmu appeared in front of him with his upper body naked and a towel around his neck: "...you How did you come here?"

His tone can be understood as surprise, or surprise.

Shan Zechuan said in a daze, "I..."

"Come in." Zhenmu let go of the doorknob, turned around and walked in, as if Shan Zechuan often came in and out of his place.

The person involved nervously entered the door to change his shoes, and the phrase "I miss you" was stuck in his throat for a long time and he couldn't say it.Obviously we were very comfortable getting along before, but after not seeing each other for a while, Shan Zechuan felt like he forgot to save files while playing a game, and returned to the original starting point as soon as he got on the account.

Zhenmu's house was fully heated, and within a minute after Shan Zechuan entered, it became very hot.

He stood at the door without moving, but Zhenmu walked back and forth to change clothes and wipe his hair, and finally looked at him: "Why are you standing, sit down.... Do you want something to drink?" alright……"

Zhenmu's cell phone was thrown on the sofa casually, it seemed that he didn't reply to his message on purpose, but he didn't notice it at all.Shan Zechuan sat down, looked at Zhenmu's back pouring water in the kitchen, then glanced at Zhenmu's cell phone, and then turned on the screen in a strange way.

No unread text messages.

Zhen Mu read it, but didn't reply.

"Why are you here so late?" Zhenmu came with a cup, Shan Zechuan was at a loss for a moment, quickly turned off the screen, and stumbled: "Ah, I...I miss you..."

"Acting like a baby again?" Zhenmu handed the water to him, and sat down beside him casually.

A faint fragrance immediately surrounded Shan Zechuan, and it smelled so good.Zhenmu's hair was still wet, and a few strands of hair stuck to his cheeks, adding a touch of sexiness to his temperament.Shan Zechuan took a sip of water, held the cup in his hand, his face was burning hot: "Senior thinks it's acting like a baby, so it must be."

"You're blushing."

"It's because the heating in Senior's house is too high..."

He actually wanted to ask Zhenmu why he didn't reply to his message, whether he was really busy or deliberately left him out.But these words were too difficult to say, and Shan Zechuan couldn't think of a suitable wording, how to ask them tactfully and clearly.He didn't reply for a while, Zhenmu looked at him with the corners of his mouth curled up, then simply reached out and grabbed his collar, and pulled the zipper for him: "Wait for me to take it off for you?"

"Senior, don't make such jokes..." Shan Zechuan said uncomfortably.

"Haha, I have done everything that should be done, and I have done what should not be done. Is it too late to be shy now?" Zhenmu said with a smile, "What's wrong, the kid doesn't look very happy, come to me for comfort ?”

"senior--"

Shan Zechuan took off his cotton coat and scarf, revealing the black hoodie inside.

"Come here to sleep without telling me in advance," Zhenmu said, "What if I fall asleep?"

Zhen Mu didn't mean to complain, but these words touched Shan Zechuan's mind.He frowned, and the face that looked like a sunny college student suddenly matured a lot: "It's because seniors don't reply to my messages, I don't have a chance to say it."

"Are you angry?"

"No," Shan Zechuan said, "I just don't understand, is senior really busy, or... um!"

Before Shan Zechuan finished his question, Zhenmu suddenly grabbed the back of his head and kissed his mouth forcefully.His first reaction was "Zhen Mu is avoiding his question", but——Shan Zechuan really couldn't push Zhen Mu away, and he surrendered the moment the other party kissed him.

The rapid breathing between the kisses brought out some small whimpers, and when the lips that met were separated, Shan Zechuan only saw Zhenmu half-closed his eyes, and licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfied.

He lost, he couldn't play Zhenmu.

"senior……"

"I'm still busy tomorrow," Zhenmu said softly, burying her head in his neck, "...Are you sure you want to waste time?"

Shan Zechuan grabbed his mouth fiercely, and started to do the exploration task with his hands, replacing answers with actions.

-

Alas, it turned out that nothing was asked.

Zhenmu fell asleep tiredly on the sofa, Shan Zechuan tidied up the battlefield and looked at Zhenmu's sleeping eyes, feeling happy and helpless.He couldn't even finish asking the question, so he fell into Zhenmu's seduction.The other party's enthusiasm is not fake - at least Shan Zechuan thinks so, when Zhen Mu called his name, he could clearly feel his emotion.

But Shan Zechuan wasn't sure if that was his illusion.

Zhenmu's hot and cold treatment of him is still an unsolved mystery, but at least he has not been abandoned.

Shan Zechuan comforted himself in this way, stretched out his fingers to gently outline Zhenmu's slightly red and swollen lips, then passed his hand under his neck, picked up his leg with the other hand, and carefully hugged Zhenmu stand up.

One thing Shan Zechuan knew very well, he didn't know Zhenmu that well.

Forget it, I couldn't figure out the answer by myself, Shan Zechuan sighed silently, walked into the bedroom with Zhenmu in his arms, and put him lightly on the bed.He tucked up the quilt for Zhenmu, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to sleep next to Zhenmu.

Shan Zechuan endured the urge to hug him, for fear of waking him up; but he didn't expect that Zhenmu turned over, naturally pressed against him, and hugged his neck.

Then there was a faint and inaudible murmur: "Zechuan..."

"Senior, I am..."

Shan Zechuan thought that he was acting a little too loudly and woke up Zhenmu, but he didn't hear Zhenmu's next words for a long time.He held his breath and waited, only to hear the other party's still breathing steadily.

Dream talk...?

If Zhenmu didn't like him, how could he still call him by his name when he was sleepy?This little thing can fill Shan Zechuan's heart with sweetness, doubts and clouds are forced into a corner by sweetness, making him forget for a while, and only concentrate on hugging the person he likes until he falls asleep peacefully.

When Shan Zechuan woke up the next morning, he was alone on the bed.

He turned over in a daze, rubbed the tip of his nose against the pillow, and smelled the scent of Zhenmu.This is too cool, if one day he and Zhenmu live together and can see each other every day, Shan Zechuan feels that he will be so happy that he will soar.

He tossed and turned on the bed, and then he realized that Zhenmu was not there, nor was his cell phone—how could he care about his cell phone when he was on the sofa like this last night, it should still be in his coat pocket now.In desperation, Shan Zechuan woke up and got up, and searched in the house with bare feet.

Zhenmu is not here, last night he said that he had something to do the next day, so he should have gone out early in the morning.

Shan Zechuan went to the sofa and put on his coat one by one, took out his phone and checked, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.There is a text message from Zhenmu on the screen:

I'm off to work, there's something to eat in the fridge.

I've been very busy recently, so don't let your imagination run wild.

Just seeing these few ordinary words, Shan Zechuan was so sweet that he was worthless.

-

After Shan Zechuan uninvited to stay overnight at Zhenmu's house, Zhenmu sent messages to him secretly for two consecutive days.Just when Shan Zechuan felt that his door-to-door guarding had worked and his seniors understood what he meant, Zhenmu stopped replying to messages again.

Sending five or six text messages can get one reply, and often no one answers the phone call. It takes several hours or even a day to receive Zhenmu's perfunctory text message of "I'm busy, but I didn't receive it".Shan Zechuan sulked quietly, and simply endured for two days without looking for Zhenmu.

Then I got angrier.

If he doesn't look for Zhenmu, Zhenmu won't look for him at all.

——Obviously when we met that night, he was very enthusiastic. When we got along, he didn't feel the cold treatment from Zhenmu at all. On the contrary, he was super enthusiastic, in various senses.

Even if Shan Zechuan is a love brain, he still has to work—especially Mr. Qu has arranged so much for him, and he will start to be busy next.

The job at the top of the queue is the film's mid-dubbing. The staff over there confirmed the time and place with Shan Zechuan one day in advance. He can only temporarily put aside his desire to meet Zhen Mu every day and concentrate on his homework.But what Shan Zechuan didn't expect was that the next day he arrived at the recording studio half an hour early, and after meeting the staff first, he actually saw the person he least wanted to see.

"Changxu, you are here, please this time too." The person in charge was checking things with a clipboard, and when he saw Lin Changxu walking in, he immediately raised his head to say hello, "This film is a bit long, 107 minutes, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Lin Changxu said, his eyes swept across the workshop, and his eyes fell on Shan Zechuan.

The eyes of the two of them were exactly the same, first surprised, then disgusted, and finally flashed lightning in the air.

It seems that Lin Changxu didn't know beforehand that he would appear in the same work as Shan Zechuan.Shan Zechuan looked away irritably, trying to pretend he didn't care.

But how can he not care - as long as he sees Lin Changxu, he thinks of Zhenmu, thinks that they have been together once, and thinks of Zhenmu's indifferent and hot and cold treatment of him.

Ahhh, so angry.