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The silhouettes of the two people are reflected on the mirror on the wall, reflecting the heads of the two people, just like a photo hanging on the wall.

At this time, Zhou Pei's voice came over, and he yelled: "People! Do you have the consciousness of the master!"

Jing Simiao rolled her eyes and shook her head, let go of Sheng Hanyan and turned to look for Zhou Pei.

Zhou Pei stood and wandered in the bedroom, looked at their desks for a while, looked through their bookcases for a while, and stared at their big bed for a while.Seeing Jing Simiao coming, he pointed to the big bed and said, "How about you two sleep together?"

Jing Simiao patted Zhou Pei's head, "Which eye of yours sees Sheng Hanyan coming to my place every day? Aren't you sleeping in the dormitory with you?"

"Hey, it's true." Zhou Pei scratched his hair, "Senior, your house is so beautiful. If I have money to buy a house in the future, I will also decorate like you."

"Waiting for you?" Jing Simiao glanced at Zhou Pei, but didn't want to scold him, just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on."

Even so, it still left a small shadow in Zhou Pei's heart.

Sheng Hanyan followed and said with a smile, "Zhou Pei, how are you doing? Does it feel good?"

"Great, great." Zhou Pei looked around, "I still appreciate your writing desk, it is simply the latest cutting-edge design."

"Yes, but brother chose it." Jing Simiao walked over and grabbed his neck, "We'll go out for lunch at noon, and I'll show you around."

Zhou Pei nodded and said with a smile, "Can I come and play with you in the future?"

"Warm welcome." Jing Simiao said.

Zhou Pei swayed for a while, and commented on their balcony, saying that the lighting was good.I went to their kitchen again and looked at what was in their refrigerator. Apart from drinks, there were some fast food, which was another joke.

At noon, Jing Simiao took them to a restaurant near the community, booked a table, and ordered some home-cooked dishes.There were not many people in the restaurant, and it was quite quiet. They sat in the corner booth, and no one walked around to disturb them.

Sheng Hanyan might have neglected Zhou Pei, Yushi sat with him and chatted, Jing Simiao didn't seem to care, he cleaned up the dishes and wiped Sheng Hanyan's.

When the food came, Jing Simiao pushed Sheng Hanyan and Zhou Pei in front of him, and asked for three more bowls of rice.

"It's great, no one cares about you when you live outside." Zhou Pei thought for a while, but still felt very envious.

Jing Simiao looked at him, gnawed on the frog leg, and said, "It may not be true, no one cares about you, and no one talks to you anymore."

When Sheng Hanyan heard it, he also knew that Jing Simiao usually lived here alone, so it was indeed strange and lonely.

"But you guys look pretty good here, and the house is quite big. Oh, you guys will live together after Sheng Hanyan graduates." Zhou Pei said carelessly, not even noticing Jing Simiao His face changed slightly.

Jing Simiao shook her head and said, "If I didn't get a graduate degree, I'm afraid this house will be taken back by our parents."

Sheng Hanyan glanced at Jing Simiao, but didn't speak.

"why?"

"After all, I didn't buy it with my own money. The power of life and death is not in my hands." Jing Simiao looked up to the sky and sighed.

Zhou Pei was puzzled, but Sheng Hanyan was very clear.He knows Jing Simiao well, he knows that Jing Simiao can decide what Jing Simiao likes, what to do and what not to do.Rather than waiting for others to arrange it, it is better to let him walk this path by himself.

There are always people who like to let others arrange things, and do it themselves, so as to save the trouble.However, Jing Simiao is a different kind of person, he wants to arrange everything properly by himself.

So he would be so emotional, Sheng Hanyan didn't find it strange at all.

"The dishes are getting cold, let's eat." Sheng Hanyan greeted.

"Well, eat vegetables." Jing Simiao nodded.

They don't have the habit of adding food to each other, and they seem a little alienated, but Jing Simiao will bring Sheng Hanyan's favorite dishes in front of him, and if Sheng Hanyan pours water and drinks for himself, he won't forget Jing Simiao. Simiao's share.

This made Zhou Pei, who was sitting by the side, really jealous.

After dinner, they went back to the house and sat for the afternoon, whether it was chatting or watching TV, they always felt that the days were not long enough for them to spend time.

Zhou Pei wanted to go back to the dormitory at night, but Sheng Hanyan didn't.He didn't intend to stay at first, he was afraid that if he stayed, it would affect Jing Simiao's review, but seeing Jing Simiao living here alone was so boring, he couldn't bear it and still wanted to stay.

They sent Zhou Pei to the subway station, watched him get off the station, and then turned back and walked home.

Sheng Hanyan was thinking, is this already his home?

Walking into the community, Jing Simiao quietly took Sheng Hanyan's hand as night fell and there was no place for people to walk around in the community.Sheng Hanyan didn't break free, but just looked up at him.

Jing Simiao seemed very satisfied, he turned his head to Sheng Hanyan and said with a smile, "There is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago."

"What?"

"Let's go home."

Sheng Hanyan looked up at Jing Simiao. For a moment, he felt that these words were so beautiful that they were too unreal, so he couldn't believe it. He was afraid that after he believed it and took it seriously, all of this would shatter and turn into bubbles in a dream. , can't even touch it.

However, Jing Simiao stood in front of him, looked at him with a smile, and said to him, "Let's go home."

"Okay." Sheng Hanyan nodded and followed his footsteps.

A long time ago, he always thought that his home was given to him by two mothers.He would have no home without his two mothers.

It wasn't until he met Jing Simiao that he realized that this was his home.He has always been cautious, he didn't want to expect anything extravagant, he handled his feelings carefully, and didn't dare to act too rashly.

If there is, it is his, if not, he can't beg for it.

You can't ask for it.

He doesn't ask for it, but he doesn't know how to get what he wants.So he will be lucky now, lucky that he met Jing Simiao.

Jing Simiao will accurately prepare everything he wants, and then deliver it to him in front of him.You don't need him to ask, and you don't need him to give up.

It was as if Jing Simiao knew what he needed.

Sheng Hanyan kept thinking how lucky he was to have met Jing Simiao.

Back home, Sheng Hanyan had this feeling for the first time, and only then did he know that this feeling is called a sense of belonging.

Watching Jing Simiao open the door, put down his backpack naturally, and put on home clothes, Sheng Hanyan doesn't need anyone to teach him, he has his clothes here, and when he comes out after changing clothes, Jing Simiao has already sat down. Watching TV on the sofa.

He also sat in the past naturally, all of this is like this, no one taught, and no one needs to talk about it.

Sheng Hanyan felt that it would be fine if it was like this every day in the future.

He leaned on Jing Simiao's shoulder, and rubbed against his body again, he was greedy, that is, he was greedy for this, the tolerance Jing Simiao gave him.

"What's wrong?" Jing Simiao looked down at the little thing in his arms moving restlessly.

Sheng Hanyan smiled and closed his eyes, "It's nothing, can you let me rely on it for a while?"

"Of course." Jing Simiao also laughed, he put his arms around Sheng Hanyan's shoulders, and let Sheng Hanyan's head rest on his body.

Sheng Hanyan squinted his eyes, listened to the voice from the TV, and heard Jing Simiao's heartbeat.

Plop plop, very powerful.

"I heard your heartbeat." Sheng Hanyan laughed, he thought it was very interesting, and he must share it with Jing Simiao, he raised his head, just when he saw Jing Simiao's eyes, he caught him up.

Jing Simiao pinched Sheng Hanyan's chin, accurately found his lip, and bit down hard.His arms around Sheng Hanyan's shoulders became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to carve him into his body.

Sheng Hanyan didn't expect such an encounter, but he didn't feel disgusted, instead he opened his teeth according to Jing Simiao's intention, and greeted his slightly hasty gentleness.

Jing Simiao pushed him onto the sofa, and kissed him all the way along his chin, ears, neck, and collarbone.

Sheng Hanyan pulled the clothes on her back, "Didn't you want to be on the sofa..."

"It won't get dirty..." Jing Simiao didn't intend to stop, instead, following Sheng Hanyan's strength, he took Shang Yi off.

Sheng Hanyan glanced at it twice, but didn't dare to stare at it closely, so he could only tilt his head, "If you like it, you will be responsible for washing it yourself."

Jing Simiao was taken aback for a moment, he looked up at Sheng Hanyan, and immediately bullied him, pressing on his body, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll just ignore everything."

"You..." Sheng Hanyan laughed, "You really don't care about anything."

"Of course." Jing Simiao didn't care so much, he stripped off Sheng Hanyan's clothes and pressed down, "I don't care."

Sheng Han Yanjiao'er's sofa is soft and very comfortable. At the beginning, Jing Simiao insisted on getting this sofa because the handles of this sofa are also made of the same material, and they are very strong and spacious.

Although it can be used as a bed by lowering the backrest, but it doesn't look crowded if the two of them lie down like this right now.

The cushions and cushions of the sofa are all integrated and cannot be disassembled, so the materials used are also the best.He leaned on the armrest, not feeling uncomfortable and stiff at all.

Jing Simiao had already climbed down, holding a pillow made of the same material as the sofa, and placed it under Sheng Hanyan's body, pulling his whole body up.Sheng Hanyan spread his legs apart, and leaned on the backrest once, while resting on Jing Simiao's shoulder.

With a little force, Jing Simiao lifted him up.

Sheng Hanyan grabbed the backrest, probably because it was too soft, but he lost his hand feeling.It was almost October, and the autumn wind was already blowing. He felt that the surroundings were a bit cold, but his body was very hot.

(——Uh... it's a pure accident that this kind of day stopped at this place.)