forgotten island

The next day, Nan Qing woke up dazedly from the bed with hickey marks all over his body. In his blurred vision, Zhang Chengyi was standing by the bed with his upper body naked, and there were obvious scratches on his back. Nan Qing rubbed his eyes. , got out of the bed with bare feet, and walked to Zhang Chengyi's side. Zhang Chengyi turned his head when he heard the movement, and just bumped into Nan Qingmo's waking eyes. He lowered his head and kissed his hair: "Woke up so early? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Nan Qing nodded, Zhang Chengyi bent down and picked him up horizontally, put him gently on the bed, stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist: "Take the medicine again."

Nan Qing obediently turned over, knees bent, waist slightly slumped, like a lazy cat, Zhang Chengyi's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unnaturally, quickly don't be too After turning his head and calming down for a few seconds, he turned his gaze back to Nan Qing's body, and carefully applied the medicine to the affected area.

After doing all this, Zhang Chengyi went to bed, let Nan Qing lean on his body comfortably, and pinched his waist with his hands.

To be honest, Zhang Chengyi's body is full of hard muscles, not soft at all, and it is not very comfortable to lean on, but because this person is Zhang Chengyi, he has a feeling that Nan Qing likes on him, warmth and security, so he likes it very much. ,

"Are you okay if you don't go to the company?" Nan Qing asked.

"The company has raised so many people, and it's not for nothing."

Nan Qing hummed, adjusted his posture, and made himself lean against Zhang Chengyi's arms more comfortably. While adjusting, his eyes fell on Zhang Chengyi's flank. No matter how many times he looked at it, Nan Qing's heart would Jumping around unnaturally and irregularly, the reaction was exactly the same as the first time I saw it.

The tattoo on Zhang Chengyi's side is too obvious, three rows of black musical notes, only he knows what these musical notes are.He once spent a lot of time creating a song that belonged to him alone for Zhang Chengyi, but it took only a second for Zhang Chengyi to discard it outside, and now, Zhang Chengyi spent several hours to make his song engraved on the body.If there is no accident, these three rows of tattoos will remain in his flesh forever, until he dies and turns into ashes.

When Nan Qing saw it for the first time, he asked why he had this tattoo.At that time, Zhang Chengyi didn't say sorry for the first time, he just kissed Nan Qing's lips, and then replied, I don't want to lose it again.

"What are you thinking about?" A voice with a smile came from the top of his head, pulling back Nan Qing's Piaoyuan thoughts. Nan Qing didn't speak, but raised his head and gently kissed Zhang Chengyi's chin.

The two got tired of lying on the bed for a while, Zhang Chengyi went out, Nan Qing stayed in bed for a while before getting up, just happened to bump into Ji Jing when they were going out of the room, the two pulled their collars subconsciously, a small The action, attack and receiving were immediately clear, and the two walked to the living room tacitly and sat on the cushion specially placed by Mo Shen and Zhang Chengyi. They obviously had nothing to say, but at this moment they couldn't hold back a word. Especially Ji Jing, who blushed from face to neck.

The two people in the kitchen were busy cooking, and the people outside the kitchen were obediently waiting to be fed. Perhaps such a quiet atmosphere was too uncomfortable. Ji Jing finally spoke. He looked at the two people who were busy in the kitchen and asked: Ji Jing said, it’s okay not to ask, but when he asked, his hoarse voice was exposed, and Ji Jing coughed a few times in embarrassment: "He can actually cook."

Nan Qing: "Yes, he basically cooks at home, and occasionally I cook too."

Ji Jing: "From this point of view, he has changed quite a lot."

Nan Qing leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands, and looked sideways at the people in the kitchen: "That's right, so what I tell you is the truth, not just to make you agree and feel at ease, just talk about it casually." Lie." After speaking, he turned his head and suddenly looked at Ji Jing, who met Nan Qing's gaze unpreparedly.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Ji Jing felt guilty when Nan Qing stared at him.

Nan Qing looked at him for a few seconds and asked, "Last night was the first time, didn't you take the medicine?"

Ji Jing was taken aback for a moment, and after reflecting, his face turned even redder: "What are you talking about?"

"If not, go and get some medicine, otherwise it will get better very slowly."

An experienced Xiaoshou is imparting knowledge points to a zero-basic baby on the spot.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Shen's voice suddenly came out.

Ji Jing seemed to recall something, and his whole face seemed to be bleeding: "It's nothing!"

Mo Shen put down the plate and shook his hand: "I was shocked. Didn't you say anything?"

Ji Jing glared at him angrily: "If I say it's nothing, it's nothing!"

Looking at Ji Jing's flushed face, Mo Shen also guessed something, the smile on his face became more obvious, and he went back to the kitchen humming a song.

Zhang Chengyi also came out of the kitchen. Since he found out that Ji Jing and Mo Shen were a couple last night, his hostility towards Ji Jing disappeared visibly to the naked eye, and his eyes were no longer unkind to him: "Why is your face so ugly?" red?"

Ji Jing: "None of your business."

When Zhang Chengyi said this, he didn't think too much. In fact, he had the mentality of seeking good things, but Ji Jing's tone and words made Zhang Chengyi instantly upset. When their eyes met, Zhang Chengyi looked at Ji Jing, then at Nan Qing, and immediately understood something tacitly.

He smiled and sat next to Nan Qing, and deliberately amplified his voice: "You can't eat spicy food for breakfast today, you can only put vinegar in wontons."

Mo Shen took out the last steamed bun, and pushed the wonton specially prepared for Ji Jing in front of him: "Eat this bowl, it's lighter."

Ji Jing kept his head down and ate the food in front of him the whole time without saying a word, but the redness at the tips of his ears couldn't go away.

Mo Shen looked at how cute he was, and couldn't help but stroke his slightly curly hair.Ji Jing felt his touch and didn't hide.

The four of them ate a good meal, gathered together to discuss where to go to play in the afternoon, and finally discussed it, but it rained heavily in the afternoon.

The four of them had no choice but to stay at home, and then Nan Qing, Ji Jing and Mo Shen began to chat about music.

It was dark outside, and the light in the living room was warm yellow. The three of them sat cross-legged on the soft ground and chatted. Zhang Chengyi sat next to Nan Qing as his cushion. He couldn't understand what they were talking about. Sitting patiently on one side, his eyes softly fell on Nan Qing's smiling face.

The light is warm and gentle. It falls on Nan Qing's face, leaving a clear dividing line between light and dark. Nan Qing's eyelashes are slightly drooping and curled. In his eyes are the dazzling stars that can only be seen when talking about music. .

Zhang Chengyi just looked at it like this.

I thought silently in my heart.

So good.

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Nanmuzi fish:

Mo Shen: You understand again!Got it again!