Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

Jian Chunsheng was silent for two seconds: "Okay, dumplings are dumplings."

He pursed his mouth and walked into the bathroom dejectedly.

When he came back after washing, he saw a bowl of golden fried rice also placed in front of his seat.

"So you were lying to me just now?" Jian Chunsheng cast a death stare at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng chuckled, "You had a dream last night, right?"

Jian Chunsheng was taken aback.

"In my dream, I really want to eat fried rice with eggs."

Jian Chunsheng was startled again.

"How do you know?" Jian Chunsheng looked at Zhou Heng suspiciously, "Don't tell me that you have the super power to enter my dream."

Zhou Heng shook his head, "You've been talking in your dreams all night, and you've been talking about egg fried rice all night."

"..." Jian Chunsheng took a deep breath in shock, "Are you lying to me? I don't talk in sleep."

Zhou Heng nodded approvingly, "I've never heard you talk in your sleep before, last night was the first time."

Jian Chunsheng was rather surprised by himself.

He vaguely remembered the dream he had last night.The dream is not very unusual, the main reason is that he didn't eat well in the detention center, and he wanted to eat fried rice with eggs, so what happened in the dream was that he was locked in the detention center and yelled for fried rice with eggs.Jian Chunsheng never imagined that he would actually say it by talking in his sleep in real life.

It's too humiliating.

Oh shit!

Jian Chunsheng sat down silently, grabbed the spoon, and took a spoonful.

At this time, Zhou Heng suddenly said silently: "When you are dreaming, you are quite unrestrained."

"Pfft!" Jian Chun couldn't hold back a mouthful of fried rice with eggs, and spewed out a few grains.He coughed loudly and drank water quickly. His eyes were startled and shy, and he looked up at Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng looked at him with a narrow smile.

Jian Chunsheng was flustered, gritted his teeth, and asked, "What the hell am I doing?"

The narrow smile in Zhou Heng's eyes remained undiminished, "You don't remember at all?"

Jian Chunsheng went crazy, "If I still remember what I asked you for."

Zhou Heng pondered and said, "I think it's better not to tell you about this kind of thing."

"What do you mean it's better not to tell me?" Jian Chunsheng was even more depressed, as if a cat's paw was scratching in his heart, he felt very impatient.

Zhou Heng put down his spoon and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

"Yeah." Jian Chunsheng nodded, "I really want to know, you tell me quickly. Let me tell you, if someone like you who doesn't talk halfway through the conversation, if it were someone else, he would have beaten you long ago .”

Zhou Heng: "Last night, I slept soundly, and you suddenly hugged me and said you wanted it."

"Impossible!" Jian Chunsheng turned pale with shock, and immediately denied it.

Zhou Heng: "Look, you don't believe me when I tell you."

Jian Chunsheng's face was as flushed as if he was drunk, his eyes were startled and frightened, and his eyelashes were even trembling.

In Zhou Heng's eyes, this look is more attractive than anything else.

Zhou Heng's index finger lightly brushed across his chin, feeling a frictional touch, and his mind was about to move.

But it's early in the morning, and I'm about to go out...

Zhou Heng could only suppress his little thoughts that were squirming like a little snake in his stomach, and said, "Xiaobao, eat slowly, I'll make a phone call."

Jian Chunsheng stayed in the dining room alone, but he felt a little lost.

Unrestrained?

What did he do to be described by Zhou Heng with these two words?

Just said want?

Jian Chunsheng felt that it must not be that simple.

but--

He growled irritably, how could he remember.

He only remembered some fragments of what happened in the dream.

----

Back to last night.

Jian Chunsheng finally fell asleep, his tall body, but he slept next to Zhou Heng like a squirrel, it seemed that only in this way, only by feeling Zhou Heng's body temperature, could he sleep peacefully.

Zhou Heng was already asleep, but when he felt Jian Chunsheng leaning against him, he reached out and hugged him subconsciously.

Fortunately, the weather has cooled down and autumn has come, otherwise, the two men's bodies would be hot and sweaty if they were pressed together.

After an unknown period of time, around four o'clock in the morning, Jian Chunsheng, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly became agitated.

"I want fried rice with eggs!" he muttered.

Zhou Heng gave a low "hmm", but he still didn't wake up.

After a while, Jian Chunsheng suddenly raised his voice, and shouted again: "I want fried rice with eggs!"

Zhou Heng woke up with a start, his face was sleepy, and he glanced at Jian Chunsheng in a daze.

"Little treasure?"

Jian Chunsheng didn't answer.

Zhou Heng rubbed his earlobe in surprise, and was about to close his eyes and continue to sleep.

At this time, Jian Chunsheng suddenly started to shake his arm holding him, and there was a sound of crying, "I want to eat fried rice with eggs!"

Zhou Heng realized now that it wasn't his auditory hallucinations just now, it was Jian Chunsheng who was talking in his sleep.

This is really...

Zhou Heng was a little dumbfounded.

He said softly, "Okay, I'll make egg fried rice for you tomorrow."

But Jian Chunsheng in his sleep couldn't hear Zhou Heng's voice at all, and cried about fried rice with eggs for a while before giving up.

Zhou Heng let out a long breath, thinking to himself, it's finally over.

And the facts once again proved that many things should not be too naive about Jian Chunsheng.

Just when he was about to close his eyes, Jian Chunsheng's hand holding his arm tightened suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhou, I want it!"

One can imagine what kind of mood Zhou Heng felt when he heard these six words.

Zhou Heng felt like his body was like a ignited bomb, approaching the critical point of explosion at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He struggled mentally for 5 minutes before he forced himself to remove Jian Chunsheng's hand from his arm.

"Hold it!" he said to himself in his heart.

Jian Chunsheng, who was pushed away, came up again like an octopus, with all four limbs on him, twisting his body.

"Brother Zhou, don't you want it?"

Humming and chirping.

The veins on Zhou Heng's forehead were about to pop out.

But the "culprit" Jian Chunsheng acted as if he didn't know anything, and he didn't know what dream he was having, he hugged Zhou Heng and rubbed around.

……

Therefore, someone who had been holding back his lust all night had no choice but to go to the toilet and throw Jian Chunsheng on the bed alone to have a "spring" dream.

----

Jian Chunsheng, who felt ashamed and shameless at home, was sitting in Zhou Heng's car, keeping his head out of the window, not daring to look directly at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng steered the steering wheel, glanced at Jian Chunsheng from the rearview mirror of the car, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After reaching Kecheng's downstairs, Jian Chunsheng muffledly said, "Then I'm leaving", unbuckled his seat belt and was about to leave.

Zhou Heng suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

Jian Chunsheng was taken aback, and looked back at him, not knowing what Zhou Heng wanted to tell him.

Zhou Heng leaned his upper body over, touched his lips lightly, and said, "Xiao Bao, make preparations tonight, and I will satisfy you well."

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