Dead rivals overturned each other

Xu Zhuo thought about the inexplicable beating of trending searches, and he might ask Zhou Liang, so he entered the room.

Zhou Mu pointed to his feet, "Be careful of the steps."

Xu Zhuo changed into the brand new cotton slippers handed over by Zhou Liang.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, Xu took off the scarf and mask on his face in the scorching heat, and checked the shoe cabinet along the way, there were no women's shoes.

"You live alone?" He asked casually.

Thinking of the last time Zhou Liang said that he was single, Xu Zhuo felt a little joy inexplicably flashing in his heart.

Zhou Xing squatted down and let the puppy in his pocket run out, "Are you caring about me?"

Xu Zhuo stiffened his neck, "Why, then what... You didn't live with your family before? I went to play several times, when did you move out?"

Zhou Mu's tone was very light, "It's been a few years."

The puppy Zhuo Zhuo crawled on the ground with its front feet, stretched its buttocks.

Xu Zhuo stared at it twice, "How big is it?"

"A little over three years old, boy."

The little dog Zhuo Zhuo glanced at Xu Zhuo, probably seeing him for the first time, timidly hid behind Zhou Liang's legs, peeked at Xu Zhuo quietly with his eyes exposed.

Zhou Liang went to the kitchen, "What water to drink? Juice, wine..." He paused, and looked at Xu Zhuo meaningfully, "Forget it."

Xu Zhuo's ears are hot, damn it.

"No, I won't drink."

I don’t know if it’s because of the word “fire” in his name. He never liked drinking water, especially plain water.

The makeup artist in the previous group always complained that he didn't like drinking water, saying that his lips were dry because he drank less water, and every time he went on stage, he had to apply a thick layer of lipstick before makeup.

"How can I help?" Xu Zhuo asked.

Zhou Liang pointed to the balcony, "Install new screens with me, the old ones were bitten by the burning."

Xu Zhuo looked over with his fingers, and sure enough, he found a hole bitten in the lower right corner of the gauze used as a partition of the balcony, which was being glued pitifully.

Walking to the balcony, Xu Zhuo pretended to be unintentional, but actually looked at the apartment intentionally. The open-plan bedroom has simple decoration, and there is a huge projection screen on the wall facing the bed.

There is a small compartment next to the giant screen, which displays exercise equipment such as treadmills and dumbbells.

On the left side of the bed is a lazy sofa and a woven Japanese tea table, and on the right side is an area where puppies play, with all kinds of Frisbees and balls, and a mini slide. The matching color system shows intentions everywhere.

"Zhao Zhuo, drink water."

Zhou Mu's voice came from behind Xu Zhuo, and he subconsciously wanted to say, "Mmm..." As soon as a syllable came out of his throat, he tried to hold it back.

The puppy wagged its tail cheerfully, and obediently swayed to the edge of its own small bowl. Zhou Mu didn't grab the pet goat milk when he poured it, and rubbed Zhou Mu's feet after pouring it, until Zhou Mu told him to drink it. It just leaned over and licked lightly.

Xu Zhuo felt uncomfortable, he thought he was being called after this name.

Seeing him pursing his lips, Zhou Liang put a glass in front of Xu Zhuo, "This is yours."

There is a glass of white water in the glass in front of Xu Zhuo, but the ice cubes inside are frozen with limes, which is very beautiful.He subconsciously picked it up, brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

It should be the sweet syrup of some kind of fruit, with a touch of sweetness, not greasy, and a kind of refreshing lemon.

It was a bit delicious, and he couldn't help but take another sip.

Zhou Liang took the toolbox, walked to the balcony, unfolded a new gauze, and was gesturing with a ruler.

Xu Zhuo put down the cup and went to give him a hand.

Really give a hand, such as holding a corner, or passing a nail.

It's not that he wants to be lazy, but after he crooked a piece of gauze, Zhou Liang didn't let him touch anything, and his hands-on ability was as rubbish as ever.

When they were studying in the past, it was the turn of Xu Zhuo and Zhou Liang to make a blackboard newspaper. Xu Zhuo could copy the book crookedly, but Zhou Zhuo always ordered him to stand obediently by the side and act as a "supervisor".

And when Xu Zhuo is not obedient, he always takes advantage of Zhou Liang's inattention and throws the leftover chalk at his head, and when Zhou Liang comes to clean him up, he pretends to be stupid.

Being idle now, Xu Zhuo's eyes involuntarily glanced at Zhou Liang, embarrassed to look at the other's face blatantly, so he looked at Zhou Liang's hand in a daze.

The man's broad palms were pressed hard, and the lines of blue veins on his wrists were clear.

Xu Zhuo's sight broke into a mass of white, and the puppy Zhuo Zhuo rushed over after drinking the milk, and did what Xu Zhuoxiao had been thinking about for a long time - rubbing the back of Zhou Liang's hand stickily.

It suddenly occurred to him that Zhou Liang's WeChat avatar was this little guy.

"Why do you think of raising such a small dog? It seems that men generally like to raise large dogs such as huskies and border collie golden retrievers."

Xu Zhuo asked.

Zhou Mu let go of the ruler in his hand and looked at him, "What do you think?"

Xu Zhuo was puzzled, "How do I know?"

Zhou Liang looked away, and didn't reply to him, and continued to fiddle with the gauze net on his own.

The little dog Zhuo Zhuo sneaked another look at Xu Zhuo while rubbing Zhou Xing's leg, tilting his head as if curious.

Being caught by Xu Zhuo, it turned its head away in embarrassment.

After a while, its little head couldn't help turning back again, not wanting that Xu Zhuo was waiting for it, and made a face at him.

The puppy Zhuo Zhuo was so frightened that he burrowed into Zhou Liang's coat pocket.

Xu Zhuo thought it was so cute and laughed out loud.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Liang paused the movements of his hands, and stopped Zhuo Zhuo's movement to get in, "I'm busy, go find someone else to play with."

Xu Zhuo was upset, and pressed hard on the screen window in his hand, whoever is free, without me pressing it for you, you still can't handle it by yourself.

The puppy Zhuo Zhuo saw that it was impossible to dig into the pocket, and the owner didn't play with him, so he really turned his attention to Xu Zhuo, but he backed away in fear, and retreated behind the curtain, only showing a pair of round eyes looking at Xu Zhuo.

Xu Zhuo stretched out his hand, wanting to hug him, but when he thought that this was Zhou Mu's dog, he held back his fists, not wanting to show that he liked it too much.

Da Zhuozhuo and Xiao Zhuozhuo exchanged eye contact for a while, then Da Zhuozhuo suddenly asked the people around him:

"Have you seen the hot search?"

Zhou Liang: "Your teammate flew solo, who framed your sugar daddy?"

Xu Zhuo cursed inwardly, and sure enough he saw it.

He is busy with affairs and still has time to watch the last trending searches.

However, he felt relieved again, Zhou Liang didn't believe what was said on the Internet, he used the word "framing".

Xu Zhuo whispered: "It's not this one, it's the one where you and I are at the hotel entrance."

Zhou Mu: "I see."

Xu Zhuo saw that Zhou Liang's complexion didn't change, and felt a little uneasy.

How should I talk to Zhou Mu.

He couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Liang on the other side continued to make gauze. The scissors in his hand were too big, and he couldn't take care of some details:

"Help me go to the wooden basket under the coffee table and get the little red scissors."

Xu Zhuo got up immediately, walked to the Japanese tea table, and opened the wooden basket below. The wooden basket was divided into two sides, one side contained sundries such as nail clippers, scissors, post-it notes, and the other side...

He didn't intend to glance at it, but saw something extremely familiar.

Xu Zhuo approached suspiciously, and pulled the plastic boxes, feeling even more surprised.

There are... a lot of music CDs stuffed in here, the top one is the three albums released by Xu Zhuo's group in the three years since their debut, and none of them will be released.

Hasty footsteps came from behind, Xu Zhuo turned around in a daze, looking at Zhou Liang who was walking quickly.

Looking at the album in his hand, Zhou Liang paused, then slowed down, and his Adam's apple slipped.

Xu Zhuo's heart beat a little, "What are you doing buying these?"

Zhou Mu opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Xu Zhuo interrupted, "Don't tell me you bought it for collection."

His three albums, except for the painstaking efforts during the production, even he himself didn’t want to listen to them, the rhythms are not memorized, and the lyrics are also very boring. They are all fast-moving products made to cater to fans.

Zhou Liang rubbed his nose in a panic, as if being poked at the center, "Actually, when I miss you, I always watch these albums alone in the middle of the night."

Xu Zhuo looked at him blankly, "You..."

Zhou Mu slowly approached, "Hiding in bed alone, alone..."

Xu Zhuo swallowed.

Zhou Liang leaned against his ear and said softly, "Laugh out loud."

Xu Zhuo: "..."

Zhou Mu returned to that expressionless look, "So, I bought it to collect your dark history."

Xu Zhuo vented his momentum, damn it!How could there be such an annoying person!