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Shen Nanxing was woken up by a blinding white light, but there was a big warm stove pasted behind him.

The breath from the heater hit his shoulder, concealing a faint tingling pain.

I couldn't help but took a deep breath, and woke up by the heater attached to it.

Lu Shengkuo's eyes were still pierced by the bright white light, his breath sank and then he raised his breath, looking up along Shen Nanxing's shoulder line, he first saw a tooth mark in front of him.

Shen Nanxing only felt that everything was the same as the heavy equipment, stretching his arms and legs, rubbing in the scorching heat, the quilt flinched in front of his eyes and cast a shadow.

The memory of last night came back to life, Lu Shengkuo's dark eyes dragged him into the bottomless vortex and he never got out.

The point is that last night, because of Shen Nanxing's eyes in the private room, he was very fierce, he was locked and sleepy, and he wanted to talk a little bit about the flying vinegar in the past. His only impression was that the contact surface between the wall and the back changed from cold to cold. It was scorching hot, and even a few balls of sweat broke out.

In addition to the physical noises the night before, the most loud voices came from Shen Nanxing's throat, or he just couldn't bear it and threatened Lu Shengkuo without arrogance.

Lu Shengkuo's muscles were stiff, and he just watched his red face smile with water vapor, and the cushion bumped against Shen Nanxing's body.

Shen Nanxing's eyes were scattered.

His face was pale and red, but it was faded by Lu Shengkuo.

"Hey!" The voice was startled and hoarse, he hadn't said anything yet, a sense of fulfillment penetrated the morning light, making him swallow back the words.

The breath in the bed was very hot, smelling like the two of them, and it contrasted strongly with the cold snow covered outside.

Shen Nanxing grabbed the back of Lu Shengkuo's neck, and looked at each other at a distance, a little annoyed: "Have you taken your medicine?"

"No," Lu Shengkuo kissed him between the brows, he was very energetic early in the morning, his eyes were bright, "I miss you so much."

This person didn't talk like this last night. "I miss you so much" directly extended to "I miss you so much that you can never walk again", "I miss you so much that you only look at me with that kind of eyes", and there are still some difficult to answer questioning.

Shen Nanxing was forced to answer, and he didn't give up when he got angry, but he softened when he found that he was really at a disadvantage.

In the end, what did Star Lu say?

Said: "Brother Shen, now I just want to act like a spoiled child harder, you cry."

Brother Shen naturally wouldn't—wouldn't take the initiative to cry, insisting that those were normal physiological tears.

At this time, on the new day of the new year, the two of them didn't get up seriously.

Now that Lu Shengkuo's skills are better, Shen Nanxing and him also have a tacit understanding, not like the two of them fighting with beasts like before, but this also makes the senses more exciting, and Shen Nanxing will fall into it every time, sometimes even unconsciously. Neither is very clear.

So now, he put his knee against Lu Shengkuo.

Lu Shengkuo had already sunk in, and being pressed against like this, he couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly called out "Brother Shen", his voice turned around, it was very soft, even begging, which made Shen Nanxing half-hearted chest cavity.

"Don't be obedient," he now felt that something was wrong with Lu Shengkuo and wanted to get up, "Did you do something last night while I was drinking too much to remember?"

He touched his body, there was nothing but marks, and he glanced at a certain place, there was no other feeling inside, his eyes rolled.

Lu Shengkuo leaned down and kissed his forehead from the pinna, and asked, "You really don't remember?"

He really drank too much wine yesterday, Shen Nanxing only remembered the palm covering his eyes, and being pushed against the door by Lu Shengkuo when he entered.

I don't know how I got back, and whose car I drove.

Lu Shengkuo kissed him for a moment with his confused eyes closed, and then suddenly exerted all his strength to hug him up.

Shen Nanxing vacated the soles of his feet, and immediately opened his eyes and stared.

"Lu Shengkuo!" He groaned several times, feeling that he was hugged firmly, but he still felt a little guilty, "Put me down!"

Lu Shengkuo chuckled lightly: "I can't throw you."

It was true that he couldn't fall, Shen Nanxing was hugged tightly, and it was even worse in a certain place, it was almost killing him while walking.

Seeing him trembling, Lu Shengkuo paused: "Excellent?"

Shen Nanxing couldn't describe what it was like, he had never experienced it before, it was too bold, when he was hugged like this before when he was very young, he didn't have this kind of behavior and regret at that time.

This feeling swept through the brain, pressing hard on the most sensitive place, and the nerves jumped, wanting to twitch.

But he would not give in, his eyeballs were covered with a layer of glass, and he gritted his teeth: "... Where is this going?"

Lu Shengkuo's smile came out along with his nasal breathing, no matter how much he shook, he walked straight out the door with enjoyment in his eyes.

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, Shen Nanxing's voice trembled and could only rest on Lu Shengkuo's chest.

Star Lu turned directly into the study, and then went into the innermost room...

Shen Nanxing froze: "!!!"

To die!

To die to die!

"Xiao Kuo, you said wait for me, you're like this..." Taking advantage of others... Lu Shengkuo became even more stiff the moment he opened the door.

He can't see it, but he knows it by hearing it.

what happened?Why can he open it?why...

Lu Shengkuo was so nervous that he couldn't stand on his feet. He put him on the desk, and the ground was in a mess. The clothes and pants he wore yesterday were all scattered here. He knew what happened here, and Shen Nanxing felt even more weird.

He couldn't help asking, "Did I bring you in?"

Lu Shengkuo's eyes were a little red: "Yes."

Last night, Shen Nanxing was a little bit confused about whether the person beside him was real or a phantom formed by alcohol. There were many days when he got together and left more, and his subconscious mind was that the person in front of him was the latter.

The consequence of letting go of the subconscious mind was that the locked door was opened in the thoughts lingering in the gaps in Lu Shengkuo's life.

Lu Shengkuo had been looking forward to it for a long time, guessing what would be inside.Precious cutting tools or some memories that Shen Nanxing needs to dust off, or some objects that cannot be thrown away.

But looking at the scene inside the house, he almost didn't dare to step inside.

There is a lot of himself in it.

Posters, stands, stickers.

Pillows, hand banners, dolls.

There are even some little things that he can't name, all of them are Lu Shengkuo's face.

Some even Lu Shengkuo didn't remember such a gesture.

Shen Nanxing collected them one by one, and they were well preserved like several treasures.

Lu Shengkuo waited for a long, long time before he digested the fact that "Shen Nanxing is actually my fan". If Shen Nanxing had been sober at that time, he would have seen Lu Shengkuo's eyes at that moment like a lake at night. It's all ripples.

At that time, Shen Nanxing was immersed in "fantasy", hugging his neck and kissing him, laughing on the tip of his tongue and throat.

Back in Chibai's morning, Lu Shengkuo leaned on the table and kissed the man with his head high, but he didn't let Shen Nanxing lie down completely, and pressed his forehead and asked, "When did it happen?"

Shen Nanxing felt hot all over, full of embarrassment, didn't say a word, and responded even harder.

Under the light of day, Shen Nanxing couldn't give an explanation or reason, so he stubbornly lost his temper.

Lu Shengkuo raised his hand to caress his chin. Just as he pulled away to try to force him, he just gathered his strength when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Immediately afterwards, the door was closed, shoes were changed, and the plastic bag slammed softly.

Shen Nanxing almost jumped up: "I... hiss..."

He forgot that he didn't know that Lu Shengkuo would come back early the day before, after all his normal flight time was at lunch time.

So the family discussed having lunch, and now that it was snowing, Song Su made it, thinking that Shen Nan was also tired, so the two brought Shen Bei over.

Shen Nanxing wasn't that particular, they all knew the password, and told them to open the door and enter.

"Brother hasn't woken up yet?" It was Shen Beiyue's voice. He looked at the bedroom wearing slippers, and found that there was no one on the bed. "Could it be that you went shopping?"

Shen Nanxing was glad that he didn't let go of miscellaneous money for mattresses last night, and also collected some tools.

He glanced at the room, it was too messy to clean up for the time being, and rubbed his eyebrows: "Fortunately, they all know that this room is often locked and not allowed to enter."

Lu Shengkuo also took a look at this room, thinking that it must be locked.

Shen Linghe babbled outside: "You're such a big man, you don't even fold the quilt when you get up, you throw your shoes around, this watch and chain..."

Shen Nanxing heard Comrade Shen pause for a while, and Shen Beiyue let out a "huh": "This doesn't look like brother's style, brother Lu is back!"

Shen Nanxing: "..."

Are you calling Brother Shang Lu?

Brother Lu, still propped up on the table, breathed more heavily: "Brother Shen, don't be nervous, I'm sick."

At this moment he was very nervous, Shen Nanxing shook his head: "We have to go out."

Lu Shengkuo's shoulders trembled, his eyes were full of "Are you sure?".

Shen Nanxing's current expression is definitely not someone who can go out, but in the sound of footsteps, both of them suppressed the thoughts in their hearts.

Lu Sheng took a deep breath, stepped back half a step, and Shen Nanxing's pupils suddenly tightened.

Youdao thought quietly with a confused voice: "You...seems like you won't let me retreat..."

Shen Beiyue was bored and watched TV on the sofa for a long time, and couldn't wait for his brother to come back. Seeing that the message he sent was not answered, he couldn't help it.

When the phone vibrated on the floor, Shen Nanxing had just put on his pants when he jumped and quickly pinched him.

Shen Linghe asked outside: "Your brother didn't say when he would be back?"

Shen Beiyue's voice was a little aggrieved: "He died."

Shen Linghe: "Then it should be here soon, and I won't answer the phone when I get downstairs."

Shen Nanxing thought about what to do, but finally his scalp became stiff, and he pulled at the folds of his clothes, trying to smooth out the mess on the surface.

Lu Shengkuo also got dressed and took a deep breath at the door.

So Shen Beiyue watched his brother and Lu Shengkuo walk out of the study, Shen Linghe was pretending to breathe on the balcony at that time, and seeing them both on the balcony were fascinated.

For a while, few people spoke.

"Ah, the study in the back room is too soundproof. I drew all night." Shen Nanxing smiled and touched his neck, blaming the red eyes for staying up late.

As soon as he said it, he regretted it, and the quilt was laid out for a whole day and night, and Comrade Shen's eyes turned cold.

Shen Beiyue and Shen Linghe turned their heads to Lu Shengkuo again: "I, I just came back to call him... I didn't notice that you were here..."

Shen Nanxing looked at Lu Shengkuo and raised his eyebrows.

Lu Shengkuo's voice was too soft to be heard at the end, and he couldn't speak because of the eyes of these two people, so he subconsciously said, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

There is really something wrong with Shen Beiyue's appearance, he keeps looking at his brother.

Lu Shengkuo couldn't help brainstorming, the marks are all on the shoulders or chest and below, this dress...should be nothing revealing...right?

He looked at Shen Nanxing by twisting his neck, and he didn't show anything when he saw him. During the Chinese New Year, he saw a lot of relatives and friends, so he couldn't control how funny he wanted.

Is that... this clumsy reason has no credibility?

His eyeballs trembled in a panic, seeing that Shen Beiyue was about to speak, his heart beat violently, but was cut off by Song Su.

Song Su was carrying the dishes: "I asked you to serve the dishes. Nan Nan and Xiao Kuo are back? Don't leave you two in a daze... You two don't seem to have gone out."

Song Su was a little messed up in just a few seconds.

Shen Beiyue shouted: "Mom! Brother Lu can enter the study in the innermost part of Brother Lu!"

Lu Shengkuo: "???"

The person with the wrong face added another one, and Shen Beiyue wowed several times.

In the end, it was Shen Linghe, with a relieved expression on his face, and he looked at Shen Nanxing with relief: "If you are serious, treat him well!"

Lu Shengkuo said even more: "????"

"You don't know Brother Lu," Shen Beiyue became more and more excited, "The innermost room has been locked since the first day my brother moved here, and no one is allowed to enter."

He blocked Shen Linghe's view of his mouth with the back of his hand, and lowered his voice: "It's dad, who has never gone in. I think there must be something very important inside. If you can go in and see, it means you are also very important!"

As for Shen Nanxing, the red that had finally faded before covered the tips of his ears again, and he grabbed his younger brother and gritted his teeth: "Shut up, Shen Beiyue!"

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Thank you Lei from Yuyujiang, I love you and love you~