I heard that love can make people beautiful?

"Come in."

Xi Shui obediently followed Zhou Zeqi into the bedroom.

The bedroom was very dark, Xi Shui walked to the bed, tugged at the curtains, "Is it custom made?"

"..."

Zhou Zeqi can gradually judge when Xi Shui is changing the subject and when he is not.

Now it's changing the subject.

He pulled the man to him, snatched the box and the tube from him, "Are you coming?"

Zhou Zeqi lowered his eyes, his eyes shone with a layer of cold frost.

Xi Shui thought that Zhou Zeqi was genuine, so he lowered his head and went to pick off Zhou Zeqi's clothes.

"..."

In the next second, Xi Shui was thrown whole on the bed.

The mattress is soft, although it doesn't hurt, but if you fall like this, you will feel a little dizzy, his slippers flew off, Xi Shui struggled to get up, grabbed his ankles and was dragged to the side of the bed, he was by Zhou Zeqi's side, his strength was worth almost negligible.

Xi Shui's throat was dry, and he said nervously, "I, what am I going to do now?"

Zhou Zeqi leaned over and kissed him without saying a word, "Shut up."

Even though the air conditioner was fully turned on, the temperature in the bedroom was still rising.

Xi Shui was so kissed that he coughed a few times, his fingers grabbed Zhou Zeqi's shoulders, sweat dripped down Zhou Zeqi's chin onto Xi Shui's face, Xi Shui looked at Zhou Zeqi, wanted to speak, but turned into a long breath .

Swan has always liked to put on a proud look, whether it is on the stage or off the stage.

Its feathers were wet and wet, and it collapsed weakly, making low and high moans that could not be distinguished from pain or excitement.

The dark color of a room is caged on the snow-white and soft feathers of swans.

His slender neck was straightened, and his nails scratched the skin of Zhou Zeqi's shoulder, but with that little force and that little mark, Zhou Zeqi didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Zhou Zeqi bowed his head and kissed Xi Shui. Xi Shui's eyes were moist. He hugged Zhou Zeqi and kissed back cautiously.

As gentle as Zhou Zeqi's kiss was, his movements were as firm as they were.

Xi Shui buried himself in Zhou Zeqi's neck, clenching his teeth.

Like a melting brioche.

Soft as hell.

The sun began to set slowly from the sky, and the room became darker. Xi Shui wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand, and tried to speak, but found that his voice was hoarse. Zhou Zeqi picked him up by the waist.

Xi Shui looked at herself in the mirror, stared blankly for a while, then turned her head shyly, just in time to meet Zhou Zeqi's dark eyes.

The air is scorching hot, like melted sugar baked at high temperature, pulling out long and flexible sugar threads.

Xi Shui was at a loss.

He reached for the switch of the shower, but Zhou Zeqi squeezed his wrist and pressed it back. Zhou Zeqi bit his ear, forcing Xi Shui to lean back against the cold mirror.

"What's the rush? Weren't you very proactive before?" Zhou Zeqi's voice was hoarse than Xi Shui's.

Xi Shui lifted her hair up with her hands, barely straightened her back, and said, "Then I didn't know I would be so tired before."

"Now that I know, what then?"

"Exercise that requires a lot of physical strength, naturally we must stop." His eyelashes were wet, and he looked serious, but he was not wearing any clothes.

Zhou Zeqi smiled loosely, sweat slid down the bridge of his narrow nose, the air pressure around him was constricted, like a gradually tightening net, "I don't think this is the time to argue with you."

"Don't you want to lose weight? I'll help you."

Xi Shui: "..."

"How many calories can I consume this time?" Zhou Zeqi's moist and hot lips were printed on Xi Shui's face, between the eyebrows and the tip of the nose, "Is there any on Baidu?"

If Xi Shui couldn't tell that Zhou Zeqi was acting weird, then he was really stupid.

"I apologized to you."

"Oh, but I'm still angry."

"Then what should we do?" Xi Shui frowned and licked his lips.

Zhou Zeqi ran his fingers down his waistline, "Then let me vent my anger again, baby," he coaxed.

Xi Shui thought, that's great.

Xi Shui was dreaming again, dreaming that Zhou Zeqi was staring at him sullenly, "Lose weight? I'll help you."

He woke up with a fright.

He turned and glanced out the window.

it's dark.

The bedroom door was not closed, and the light in the living room could be seen to be on, so Zhou Zeqi must be there, but he didn't know what he was doing outside.

Xi Shui moved, and it hurt, sore and sore. He didn't feel so tired after practicing ten morning and evening exercises in a row.

Moreover, at first he only felt pain.

It was only later that I gradually realized the different feeling.

Xi Shui kicked the quilt. Although it felt good, he couldn't do such a tiring thing often.

In terms of physical strength, he was inferior to Zhou Zeqi, because he passed out from behind.

While Zhou Zeqi was not in the room at this moment, he had many things on his mind.

It's all about what happened in the afternoon.

About why my physical strength is not as good as Zhou Zeqi's.

About how to grasp the frequency of occurrence in the future.

Whether the posture needs to be discussed in depth, he prefers to lie on his stomach, and doesn't like being hugged by Zhou Zeqi, he can't stand it.

When he was thinking about it, Zhou Zeqi pushed the door open and came in. The living room was brightly lit, and Zhou Zeqi was wearing a pair of sports trousers.

His facial features were immersed in the shadow formed by the bedroom, and his eyes fell on Xi Shui's opened eyes accurately.

Xi Shui quietly retracted her legs under the quilt.

"..."

Zhou Zeqi's lazy steps were getting closer and closer to him. When he walked to the bed, seeing Little Swan's defensive eyes, Zhou Zeqi sat down cross-legged by the bed, lying on the edge of the bed, "Come here."

Xi Shui moved a little towards Zhou Zeqi's direction.

"What time is it?" Xi Shui said, his throat hurt and the root of his tongue hurt.

Zhou Zeqi took the remote control from the cabinet and raised the temperature a few degrees, then turned his head and continued to look at Xi Shui, "It's almost nine o'clock, are you hungry?"

nine o'clock?

Xi Shui blinked his eyes, poked his hand out from under the quilt, and pinched Zhou Zeqi's face, "I didn't practice morning exercises today, nor did I practice evening exercises..." The habit I had developed over the years, after a day, made me feel uncomfortable. Xi Shui felt uneasy and guilty for no reason.

"Why didn't you practice?" Zhou Zeqi raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you practice the splits? You can stretch the latissimus dorsi while kneeling down. Do you have different degrees of splits? Then practice each degree next to each other. ?”

Listening to Zhou Zeqi's words, Xi Shui was so shy that he covered half of his face with a quilt, revealing his eyes, "You can't say that."

When Zhou Zeqi wanted to say something, Xi Shui's hand came over again, but it was on his hair.

Xi Shui felt the feel of Zhou Zeqi's hair, and then retracted to touch his own hair, "Your hair is so hard."

"Well," Zhou Zeqi propped his chin lazily, looking down at Xi Shui, "I don't think I'm the hardest."

Xi Shui was startled, and his expression gradually became uncomfortable.

"You are a little harder than mine, and yours is even hotter." Xi Shui lifted the quilt, her eyes sparkled, "But mine is whiter than yours."

"..."

"I'm hungry," Xi Shui whispered, "my stomach is sunken."

Zhou Zeqi looked at him for a while, got up and squeezed Xi Shui out of the quilt. Before he could get the person completely, Xi Shui suddenly struggled violently, "I have no clothes on!"

Zhou Zeqi found a large shirt from the closet and put it on Xi Shui's head. The sleeves were very long, and Zhou Zeqi rolled up the sleeves for him.

Xi Shui flicked his sleeves twice like singing an opera, "It's such a big shirt, it feels too big for you to wear."

"My sister bought it abroad and never wore it."

"You like it? Like you take it."

Xi Shui was carried to the dining table by Zhou Zeqi. He opened his sleeves and looked inside, "How much?"

"More than 2."

"It's so expensive!" But Xi Shui was still embarrassed to just take someone else's new clothes, "You bring my mobile phone, and I'll transfer your money."

"No need." Zhou Zeqi walked into the kitchen, took out a handful of Longxu noodles from the cupboard and threw it into the boiling soup pot, "Do you still have money this month?"

this problem…

So sharp.

Xi Shui has no shortcomings, but if he insists on picking up a few, he is a little dazed, and some have no concept of money.

Before that, he would transfer the remaining pocket money for living expenses every month back to Li Wanzhi, asking her to help save it.

So it is equivalent to only [-] yuan he can spend every month.

This semester started at the end of the month, and last month's living expenses were given to Zhou Zeqi the day before he bought [-] underwear, so within a month, he had already spent all the money.

"No more." Xi Shui replied.

"Then I don't want this dress."

"..."

The kitchen was steaming, and Zhou Zeqi's voice was indistinct, "I'm out of money, right? I'll send it to you later."

The noodles are cooked quickly, very simple scallion noodles, chopped scallions floating on the thick white soup, and covered with a golden poached egg.

Xi Shui took the chopsticks, moved his buttocks, and immediately gasped.

Zhou Zeqi sat down opposite him, "I've applied the medicine on you, get some sleep, and you should feel nothing tomorrow."

Xi Shui sipped the soup, "Have you prepared any medicine?"

"……Very surprised?"

"Lin Xiaojin didn't tell me to prepare medicine."

Zhou Zeqi took three mouthfuls of Xi Shui's noodle, and he responded to Xi Shui's words after a big mouthful, "The penultimate one will give the penultimate one a make-up lesson, one who dares to speak, and one who dares to believe."

"You are too big." Xi Shui said suddenly.

Zhou Zeqi choked, Xi Shui hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it over.

"I worked very hard at that time, and I took a deep breath, but it still didn't work." Xi Shui poked open the poached egg with chopsticks, still feeling runny, "What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Zhou Zeqi glanced at Xi Shui, not quite expecting what kind of "wild words" he would say next.

Xi Shui put down his chopsticks and gestured hard with both hands, "I mean later."

"Don't worry about it, it's not something you should worry about, I'll do it." Zhou Zeqi gave the poached eggs in the bowl to Xi Shui, "Eat more, we will reduce it tomorrow."

Xi Shui: "..." Can you stop bringing up old scores all the time!