Ordinary but not simple

At almost four o'clock in the morning, Cheng Liang woke up. He didn't snore tiredly, turned over, and didn't raise his hand to rub his eyes. He just slowly opened his eyes. In the dark, he couldn't see the face of the person in his arms, but Knowing that the person lying in his arms is Zhongming, his lover.

"My dear..." Cheng Liang woke up in the middle of the night, propped himself up habitually, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "04:30..." This point is the time when he will leave, "Senior," gently Shaking him, "It's four o'clock."

Zhong Ming turned over exhaustedly, hugged him, "Yes," and continued to sleep.

"Aren't you going home?" Cheng Liang turned on the bedside lamp, "If you don't go back, you'll have to wear today's clothes to work."

"Well," Zhong Ming turned his head away feeling uncomfortable when the light hit him.

"Then go back to sleep." Cheng Liang saw that he didn't move, turned off the light, lay down carefully, hugged him a little bit, let him lean against himself, and pulled the quilt, "Don't say I didn't call you," he wriggled After a while, he posted it, "It's so cute," and stopped disturbing him, closing his eyes and resting.

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When Song Wenxi woke up, Liang Hanwen hadn't woken up yet, so he went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Song Qinuo woke up naturally, rubbed his eyes and walked to the living room in his pajamas. Prepare a toothbrush filled with toothpaste and a cup filled with water by yourself, and run to the bathroom sensiblely to brush your teeth and wash your face.

After about 5 minutes, Liang Hanwen appeared in the living room after washing up, "Do you have a laptop at home?"

"Yes," Song Wenxi didn't know why he asked this question, "There are also desktop computers, all of which are in the study room, and you can use them if you need them."

"Okay." Liang Hanwen will go to the study to use his laptop for a while, and now he will go to the kitchen to help him bring breakfast to the dining table, "I will stay at your house for the time being. Running where I live affects my work a lot.”

"What's your job?" Song Wenxi thought he was out of business.

"Writing novels." Liang Hanwen didn't intend to give benefits to the old editor, but he didn't say that he would stop writing novels. "I plan to write a story about a novelist."

"Your story?" Song Wenxi walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of porridge, "The process of being cheated by Qiu Chenyu, plus the process of getting to know me and Zhong Zhirou?"

"If you object, I won't write it." Liang Hanwen wanted to write it, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"I'm neutral," Song Wenxi would answer him every time he encountered a question about his novel, "It's finished, and if it's published as a book, sell me a copy."

"No problem," Liang Hanwen thanked him for his encouragement, "I will send you an autograph along the way."

His stinky beauty is not ordinary cute, Song Wenxi saw her son approaching, picked him up, put him on the stool, "Eat, dad will change your clothes for you."

Song Qinuo nodded, "Well..." Seeing that Liang Hanwen was having breakfast at his own home, "Uncle Liang Hanwen, why are you coming to my house for breakfast again?" Pointing to that seat, "Brother Xiao Jiang often sits in this seat."

"Oh?" Liang Hanwen didn't expect his friend to stay at home for the night, so he thought about it for a while, "Not bad, Wenxi." It seems that the wedding candy is worth eating.

Song Wenxi knew what he was thinking, "I'll go to work later, can you prepare lunch for me at home, can you, Master Liang Hanwen?"

"Lunch, I'll pack dinner too," Liang Hanwen agreed so readily, with the intention of "calling your Xiao Jiang over by the way," reaching out to his son.

Song Qinuo quickly reached out his hand to Liang Hanwen and gave a high five "Yeah!"

At this time, Song Wenxi was silently eating breakfast, ignoring them.

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It was another beautiful morning. Zhongming seldom eats at Cheng Liang’s house recently. Today, Zhongming stayed overnight until morning. Cheng Liang was happy and made a table of delicious noodles. The main reason was that Zhongming suffered from stomach problems due to work. For people with stomach problems, eating pasta is an easy-to-digest food. Cheng Liang has worked hard on this.

"Well, it's delicious," Zhong Ming enjoyed the delicious breakfast he made, "The breakfast made by our judge is delicious."

Cheng Liang looked at his handsome appearance, "If you want to eat every day, you can move in and live with me." Just like in college, the two lived together, went to school together, finished class together, went out to play together, and went shopping together.

"Okay," Zhongming immediately agreed, but he laughed at himself, "I'm serious," this time I was determined to make a break with my family, "After so many years, I should also love it for myself. "Many things I did in the past were arranged by my family members. "My second mother's son is in the company and he is doing well. In the past few months, I have started to lose many projects. Do it for him." Turning to look at him, "You said you raised me."

"If you are my wife, I will take care of it," Cheng Liang said as a matter of course, and he laughed so hard, "Then what about your own brother?" He came to him with hot milk and handed it to him, "You are not here The company, with his temperament, can it go on?"

"He's much smarter than me." Zhongming was not worried about Zhongzhirou at all, "I have had my own opinions since I was a child," that kind of free and easy feeling, "I also want to make decisions for myself once." Looking at him seriously .

Cheng Liang likes his fiery eyes because it makes the atmosphere want to kiss, "Fortunately, the person you love is me, otherwise, few people can wait for you to be 35 years old," tortured by him back and forth, and then A passionate person can't help but become a stranger with him, "I'll pick you up after work at noon, or will you pick me up?"

"I have a meeting at noon," Zhong Ming explained immediately after finishing speaking, "I didn't intend to avoid you on purpose."

Cheng Liang asked him not to be so nervous, "It's okay, it's normal if you don't have time for work." He put his arms around his shoulders, "Come home at night, and I'll cook something delicious for you."

"Well," Zhong Ming leaned against him, "I want to eat hairy crabs."

"No problem." Cheng Liang lowered his head and kissed him, then picked up the fork, took a bite of the fried egg, and remembered something, "That child, are you going to have it, or don't you want it?"

Zhong Ming was startled, "Well..." Should I answer yes or no?Afraid of the pimple that was finally resolved, I accidentally tied it again, "What do you think?"

"Human cloning has certain advantages, but also certain disadvantages." Cheng Liang thought about how many people in the family, it would be good to have more concerns, "If you really like children, I'll go and settle the matter."

It turned out to be our child, Zhong Ming was so frightened just now, "Okay," if he and he really have a child, then the next time they have an accidental quarrel, he can use the child to give him an excuse and ask him to forgive him. "It's up to you to decide." She smiled softly, "I'll bring the things here today." Seeing him eating, "Really, the corners of his mouth are sticky," he stretched out his hand to wipe it off.

Cheng Liang didn't avoid it, and let him have sex with himself.

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Liang Hanwen wants to send Song Wenxi and his father and son out, and then stay at Song Wenxi's house for a few days, writing and working as Song Wenxi's nanny at the same time, but Qiu Chenyu suddenly called and said that he would be at the door in an hour, Liang Hanwen I don't care about the fact that I was wearing sportswear after taking a shower yesterday, and went to Song Wenxi's house for the night. I haven't changed my clothes yet, so I hurried out with my keys and mobile phone, took a taxi to the vegetable market, asked the driver to wait for a while, and didn't pick food. I bought a little of everything that looked fresh, plus fruits, and carried a few bags, and went back to the original taxi to my home.

Liang Hanwen saw that there was no one at home, so he put away the fruit and vegetable bags, went to the bedroom to take a bath, changed clothes, came out, packed the bought things separately, squeezed the juice, and waited for Qiu Chenyu to come back.

After an hour, Qiu Chenyu really returned to the door of the house, opened the door, hurried in, changed shoes, "Chinese," closed the door, and ran into the house, "Why didn't you call me for such a troublesome thing?" Telephone?"

Liang Hanwen froze in the kitchen without any unnecessary explanation.

"Are you on vacation now, or are you preparing for a lawsuit?" To Qiu Chenyu, this was no small matter, "Say something."

Liang Hanwen pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly.

"If you have to lose money, I will face it with you," Qiu Chenyu stepped forward to hug him, "Whether you have money or not, I will never leave you."

Liang Hanwen hugged him back, "Thank you."

"I know the senior management in the editorial department." Qiu Chenyu didn't do anything, and ran back to protect him. "I called him, and I have to go see him later."

"I don't want you to owe others because of my relationship." Liang Hanwen knew that his current job was not easy, and he walked on eggshells every day, "I will be fine."

"What does it mean to be okay?" Qiu Chenyu knew the feeling of being discriminated against, "I won't let others bully you." Thinking of the editor's following for so long, he felt suffocated, "If it is possible, I really want to sue her for not being able to find a long-term job and working part-time for the rest of her life."

"Chenyu," Liang Hanwen was touched by his love for him, "I came back in such a hurry, have you eaten yet?"

Where can Qiu Chenyu eat, "Don't eat now, I'm going out for a while, you make a fruit salad, eat it when I come back," kissed him, and left in a hurry.

In Liang Hanwen's eyes, Qiu Chenyu is more and more like a rushing wind, coming and going quickly.

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