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After thinking about it, Cheng Che seemed to think...he could only be talking about him.

After all, they have been together for three months, and according to the degree of intimacy they stick together every day, it is impossible for Zhao Qingling to have time to make another boyfriend.

and so……

He really said that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with him and never break up.

"..."

...Basically confirmed, it really was just a nightmare.

That's right, okay, who would break up suddenly when nothing happened?It's true that Zhao Qingling is a scumbag.But I really don't feel so insecure.

Still having that unreasonable dream and crying.Why are you crying, you're so stupid.

but……

He frowned secretly again.

When I went to take a shower just now, how can I explain the blue and purple marks on my body in the mirror?

Could it be bitten by a ghost?

Very puzzled, he turned his head to look at Zhao Qingling, Zhao Qingling was holding a... uh.

"..."

"What is that?"

"keyboard."

nonsense.Of course Cheng Che recognized that it was a keyboard, but that's not the point.

"Where did you get the keyboard?"

"bought."

"Why are you buying a keyboard when you have nothing to do?"

Zhao Qingling: "..."

"I didn't buy a washboard, and the fruit shop here doesn't sell durians either."

Cheng Che: "What?"

Washboard, durian?

"Buy and kneel."

"..."

Then, Zhao Qingling really put the keyboard on the bed, and when he climbed up, he really wanted to kneel.

Cheng Che snatched the keyboard away, frowned at Zhao Qingling in disbelief, and began to feel that everything was very magical and realistic.

Just, in front of him, his male god, who has always been handsome and brilliant, why does he have a completely "demolition dog" expression?

It's that kind... a large dog demolished the house, knew that he had caused trouble, and squatted at the door to look at the owner very obediently, with an anxious and stupid cute face.

"Cheche, I was wrong."

The big dog stretched out its paws, and came over to hook his fingers with a sullen expression on its face.

"Those yesterday were really just a moment of anger. My brain has been pumped. Don't take it to heart."

"Sorry for making you cry."

"Then what, you can bite me, beat me, whatever you want when you are angry, I don't mind."

As he spoke, he took Cheng Che's hand.

"Slap" on his face, a slap that was neither light nor heavy.

Cheng Che: "..."

Cheng Che: "..."

Cheng Che: "?!?!"

He lowered his head, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his mind began to be confused.

So, it's not a dream? !

Not a dream.

fuck.

Not a dream?It's not a dream, what the hell is that? !

So, it was indeed Zhao Qingling himself who whispered "tired" in his ear?

Is it he who said himself that he has no long-term personality and will not like someone for a long time; is it he himself who said that everyone "played" happily in the past three months? ! ? !

Then, Cheng Che immediately thought of another thing—those words are true, which means that the meal in memory was dark, stormy, protracted, and the process was very complicated and perverted...

Also, really, really?

mild tinnitus.

……

In front of him, a certain person's dog's ears drooped even more, and he gently pinched his palm: "I'm sorry."

"Just forgive me, please, forgive me ~ don't be angry."

"Cheche, do you still like me? Can I... still touch you?"

Still ask!

Isn't this exactly what happened!Isn't this holding his hand?

cannot!No!Cheng Che gritted his teeth, shook his head, but didn't move away.

Continuing to shake it desperately, Zhao Qingling was aggrieved: "Woo!"

Finally, it finally got rid of it.

But Cheng Che didn't even know what to do next.

My mind was in a mess, and I was buzzing all the time.

He was really honest and inexperienced, and at that moment he didn't even think of any drama to get out of the door.In the end, there is nowhere to go, so I can only give up and habitually drill the machine and cover my head, so the ostrich can't cover it!

Under the quilt, I couldn't breathe, but I calmed down a little.

He thought he would be wronged and angry, but in fact these emotions did not appear.

Just still confused.

Continuing to be confused and unable to figure it out.

……

Through the quilt, the whole body is hugged by the outside.

"I'm sorry, I'm really wrong, I'm sorry Cheche..."

"Cheche, I was wrong, really."

Cheng Che struggled hard twice, and the voice of the man who was holding him became more urgent, and turned around: "Cheche, I don't dare anymore, Cheche, don't cry!"

who cried!

Although Cheng Che was shaking violently, he wasn't crying.

It's just... through the tight embrace and contact of the quilt, suddenly many hot, panting, and collapsed scenes flashed back again.

Just, what did they, what did they do yesterday? !

Like the difficult ones, the ones that only a sex|erotic|madman can fucking do, and that kind of perverted ones, and that kind of ones that are not scientific at all when I think about it now...

fuck! ! !

Ahhh.

Was he stupid at the time? How could he be half-pushed and allowed to do it? !

Cheng Che wanted to kill someone.

Then, he thought of a more serious problem than this.

……

At a loss, he got into the quilt thoroughly, and the smooth Mr. Cheng lifted the quilt and crawled out.

"Yesterday, you delayed me all day."

Zhao Qingling: "..."

Cheng Che touched the black-rimmed glasses and put them on, the obsidian-like pupils under the glass were full of sharp death light:

"Mr. Zhao, I thought I bought a ticket to Vilnius at five or six in the morning. Why?"

"It's not to delay the trip in Lithuania!!"

"Do you know where I was planning to go yesterday? To go to Vilnius Cathedral, to take pictures of St. Anne's Church, where Napoleon said he wanted to move it back to France! And the Gecko Minna Tower, the Gate of Dawn! You know How tight is my itinerary?"

"Look again, what time is it, what time is it?"

"..."

"Now" is twelve o'clock at noon.

The problem is, it's twelve o'clock at noon on the "next day"!

They are Vilnius who arrived yesterday morning.

Originally, after staying in the hotel for a short rest, he was supposed to go out to run the schedule, but who knew that Zhao Qingling suddenly got nervous and said that he wanted to buy a plane ticket to go home, and then inexplicably started messing with him on the bed, for a long, long time!

It made him go there countless times, and finally the kidney pain was no joke!

After it was done, both of them completely collapsed.

Started to sleep in the dark!

I slept through that night and slept until noon the next day!

"Wasted a day, and a whole morning!"

Boss Cheng laughed back in anger, with a half-hearted smile.

The look in his eyes was already terrifying.

"But, yes, Mr. Zhao, we are all in Lithuania, and the plan is to stay for only four days!"

"The four-day itinerary. It was originally scheduled to be full, but it was reduced by almost half because of "you"! If this continues, the trip to Eastern Europe will be in vain? Zhao, President, if our company's performance in the second half of the year No, it's all your fault!"

After scolding his immediate superior, Mr. Cheng started to pack his bag.

Zhao Qingling was super nervous: "Baby, where are you going?"

"Where else can I go? Anyway, there are still two and a half days left, so I can run as much as I can!"

"Then," Zhao Qingling said weakly, "doesn't your waist...don't your waist hurt, so why don't you go for a run?"

"Whose fault is it that my back hurts?"

More than back pain!

The fuck is falling apart!

But what can be done?Lie down again?

I haven't had enough time to lie down at home, and I have to fly for more than ten hours to go abroad. Is it just to change the geographical environment and continue to lie down?

Work!

Mr. Cheng acted resolutely and went out with a backpack.

Of course Zhao Qingling didn't dare to wink, so he hurriedly followed.

……

Mr. Cheng has always been very efficient.

He has long legs and walks fast.

While walking, snapping photos.

During the interval, I turned around and asked the dog man who followed closely behind me: "What do you mean?"

"It's really meaningless," Zhao Qingling said weakly, lowering his head, "I'm really sorry, Cheche..."

"Don't you want to live with me? If you get tired of it, just say it, give me a correct sentence."

"of course not."

"Really?" Cheng Che stopped at the crossroads and looked at him sharply.

"really not!"

"That's fine," Cheng Che sighed, and suddenly pointed to the other side of the street, "You, now go east from here to the city hall, cathedral and Vilnius University."

Zhao Qingling panicked: "Cheche?"

"I'll keep going west. There's not enough time. Let's split up. I'll go to St. Anne from here. Let's call."

"Cheche, Cheche!" Zhao Qingling became anxious and held him back: "I don't want to separate."

"You think I do?" Cheng Che yelled at him, "Who caused everyone to delay for a day and a half? Who was yesterday...you! Who is to blame?"

Zhao Qingling: QAQ

He stood there and didn't go away.

With a look of loneliness and reluctance like being abandoned by the master.

"..."

No, you are really wronged when you put on a wronged face?

Just wagging your tail can you pretend that you haven't demolished your house?

Cheng Che took two steps towards him fiercely and clenched his fists.

But in the end, looking at that face, in the end...

"Hurry up and do a good job in strategy." I couldn't say anything hard.

Zhao Qingling hastily pushed his nose up to his face and rubbed his palm desperately: "Then, the strategy is done, will you forgive me?"

Cheng Che: "..."

"Cheche~Cheche." Zhao Qingling whispered, his eyes were bright, and all kinds of puppy movements pulled his sleeves.

"Anyway, you should do it seriously first," Cheng Che turned his head, "If you do it well enough... we can discuss it later."

"Wait a minute!"

In the end, they didn't take two steps apart, and Zhao Qingling chased after him again, looking a little anxious: "You promise, you won't just go away, right? You won't just leave me alone like this, don't want me anymore?"

"Where can I go!" Cheng Che laughed angrily, "You were the one who bought the plane ticket and said he was going back to China, and I didn't want to go back to China!"

"I didn't actually buy it. You look through my phone, there is none."

Cheng Che: "..."

Zhao Qingling: "Cheche, give me your passport, I'll pretend it for you."

"Give it to me and I'll go right away."

If the passport is taken away, you really can't escape.

The problem is that he is not the person in front of him!

When did he want to run away, and where could he go?

Cheng Che has nothing to say, he wants to kill for the second time today!

……

After confiscating Cheng Che's passport, Zhao Qingling finally felt relieved.

"Actually, I didn't want to go back to China at all," he explained in a low voice, "It's all nonsense to lie to you, and I didn't even buy a ticket."

In fact, if Cheng Che had snatched his mobile phone to check it, everything would have been ruined at that time.

Cheng Che: "..."

"Mr. Zhao, don't delay. It's almost 01:30, hurry up and go!"

"Then Cheche, let's have dinner together tonight?"

Cheng Che: "........."

real.He really loves him so much, the universe invincible loves him, that's why he can't bear to kill him!

Not only did he not kill anyone, but he also smashed the pot and smashed it to the ground. Under Zhao Qingling's strong demands (noisy) begging (to vacate), the local food rankings were turned up on the street.

Successfully wasted another 10 minutes, and finally saw a restaurant with a high ranking for eating lobster salad.

Zhao Qingling: "Hey, hey, that's good, Cheche, you like eating shrimp the most, don't you! At six o'clock in the evening, this shop is the only one, come and meet up when you're done."

"Then, shall we meet or leave?"

……

That afternoon, Zhao Qingling went to many scenic spots alone.

The white cathedral of Greek-style architecture sits in the hall, in front of which is the Municipal Plaza.There is a wishing stone on the square. It is said that three times clockwise can make a wish.

A bunch of people made wishes in circles there, and the scene was very lively.

Pigeons fluttered and flew by, and Zhao Qingling was conscientiously photographing beside him, feeling the deep bitterness and loneliness at the same time.

...Just, if he hadn't been sick before, it would be fine, the two of them could have come to this square together.

Hand in hand, sweet and sweet, go around and make a wish, ask for a long time, how warm and beautiful.

Now he is the only one left.

Don't make a wish alone, Kouheng.

Even if the wish that I can't make with Cheng Che comes true, I'm not happy!

Woo.

What does it mean to be self-inflicted? !

……

At six o'clock, the lobster shop is full of seats.

Zhao Qingling's mental retardation is a mental retardation, after all, he has a bright mind and outstanding efficiency since he was a child.

It was only five o'clock, and the itinerary that Cheng Che had given him was finished.Now, a person is occupying a small table by the window, holding his face nervously, eager to see through.

When Cheng Che came, he saw the big and small bags at his feet at a glance: "These are..."

"Souvenirs! I took some time to pick them up on the way back. There are refrigerator magnets, badges, tea set sets, dolls and music boxes. Each one is very unique, look at it~"

Zhao Qingling was busy presenting treasures, and took out a small music box.

Turn the small handle, and the music box emits a wooden ding-dong music sound, which is very pleasant.

"How about it, isn't it good? 100% handmade, very delicate local specialties! Do you like it?"

He looked at Cheng Che with bright eyes, little expectation, and little reverence.

I remember that when I was in Warsaw a few days ago, he was not good, and I couldn't accompany him to buy souvenirs.

Now I bought such a lot to compensate him, I hope he can see his sincerity.

It's a pity that Cheng Che is still that straight-thinking engineering man.

There is no way to connect the two things from so long ago. Not only was there no small emotion, but he frowned and pulled the bag twice: "I bought so many, it's a waste of money. Besides, it's so heavy, how do I take it back?"

"..."

Zhao Qingling cried silently and kept smiling: "It's all right, just send it back."

"Besides, didn't you say that you would bring gifts to Yan Zhen and everyone in the company? They must be happy to receive these!"

Cheng Che nodded and said nothing more.

Here comes the lobster dinner.Zhao Qingling hastened and acted like a dog, rushing to peel the prawns for others.

"Need not……"

"No, no, I'll peel and peel, and you'll be responsible for eating. Forget it, we agreed before, I will peel all your shrimp professionally from now on... Woo!"

Cheng Che: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, you eat, eat shrimp." Zhao Qingling endured the severe pain in his fingers, looking positive, bright and lively.

Cheng Che's face darkened: "You still say it's okay, it's bleeding! Are you still peeling? Don't move!"

Zhao Qingling was yelled at and obediently dared not move.

The hand was pulled over.

……

Mr. Cheng deserves to be Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng, who is always prepared, carries a treasure chest and various travel artifacts.

Also at this moment.A full set of small tools for wound treatment are available in the bag-disinfecting wipes, followed by careful bandages.There was a part of the wound on the fingertips that could not be covered tightly with a band-aid, so he took out a small tube.

"It hurts a little bit, hold it back."

"Huh? Hiss!"

Glue was squeezed out of the small tube, and after a little burning pain, a protective film formed soon, and the blood stopped.

It doesn't hurt anymore.Zhao Qingling's eyes sparkled, as if a child saw magic: "Hey, what is this?"

"Liquid bandages."

"There is such a thing???"

"Ah."

"Wow, Cheche, you really have everything and know everything! Hey, what are you doing?"

Cheng Che frowned, and stopped peeling the shrimp: "Continue to eat, what else can we do?"

"No, no, don't! The prawns in this store are so stupid, and the shells are so hard and thorny! Your hands are stupid, what if you hurt them? Don't eat them, let's order something else."

Cheng Che: "..."

Is it a shrimp idiot, or a human idiot?

Also, who is stupid?

Stared sharply, Zhao Qingling dared not speak anymore.

Mr. Cheng continued to peel the prawns slowly, peeled half of the shrimp, picked out the meat, and directly forked it onto the plate in front of Zhao Qingling: "You eat first."

Zhao Qingling: "Huh..."

"Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good when it gets cold later."

Peel the shrimp thoroughly for him.

He is so bad, so bad, he is willing to peel the shrimp for him to eat.

Zhao Qingling's face was touched, and his eyes flickered at the peeled shrimp in front of him, as if looking at some rare treasure.

"Cheche, Cheche, you are so kind, you are the best, you are so kind to me!"

Cheng Che: "..."

It's just half of the prawns for you, why are you shouting so loudly?

You are not hungry every day at home, so why are you so excited, why don’t you hurry up and eat!

……

Back to the hotel, take a shower.

Cheng Che regretted that he forgot to lock the door.

While washing, I turned around and suddenly found someone standing outside the shower.

Standing there blankly with a handsome face staring at him, I don't know how long he has been looking at him.

That's not the toilet Hanako!Almost scared to death, okay?

Moreover, how aboveboard is this sneak peek?

Cheng Che wanted to kill for the fourth time this day! ! !

Trying to be calm and patient, wrapped in a bath towel, and kept the tone not trembling: "What do you want to do again?!"

However, Zhao Qingling didn't have the self-consciousness of being a prostitute at all, and his expression was extremely pure and obedient.

Even a little dazed, just like a little ghost, following Cheng Che step by step out of the bathroom.

He dog-leggedly fetched the hair dryer, and pulled a stool for Cheng Che to sit down.

"Cheche, I've done the strategy for the afternoon seriously." He whispered, "I've also finished all the routes."

"I have really reflected on it, so please forgive me. It's not that if you do a good job in the strategy, you should consider forgiving me. I did a really good and super detailed one, huh?"

Cheng Che didn't speak.

Zhao Qingling couldn't wait for an answer, and lowered his eyes, looking slightly disappointed.

The hair dryer hummed, and fingers brushed through the short hair.

After the blowing was over, Zhao Qingling pressed his shoulders again, gently and carefully.

After pressing it for a long time, Cheng Che finally pushed him away: "That's enough. Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Zhao Qingling nodded, but did not move.

He just watched Cheng Che change his clothes and go to bed eagerly.Unexpectedly, he was hit by a flying pillow.

"Aren't you going to sleep? You have to get up early tomorrow!"

"Oh……"

He obediently changed into his pajamas.Climb into bed and turn off the light.The moonlight shines down, and the house is dense and white.

"Cheche..."

A certain person has a thick skin, and his heart is not dead, and he still wants to continue to play tricks on the corner of his clothes.

Before reaching out his hand, he heard Cheng Che sigh: "Okay, I see."

Zhao Qingling: "Know, what do you know?"

"I said 'I see', I forgive you," he sighed, "everyone is in a bad state. Occasionally, it's understandable to say something, forget it."

"Just pretend nothing happened. Forget it and turn the page."

……

really?

Zhao Qingling got up with a whoosh, and turned on the small classical flowered glass wall lamp.

Turned, turned over?

He was dumbfounded, with a little dizziness and confusion, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at the man beside him brightly.

Really, that's all, forgive him?

But didn't he cry at that time?

Cry so sad, so uncomfortable.

...Aren't you angry?Don't want to scold him, vent, and want compensation?

Dazzled by the suddenly turned on wall lamp in the dark, Cheng Che wanted to kill for the fifth time.

The sixth time I wanted to kill, it was because I was hugged vigorously and my waist was almost broken!

His male god... His male god is really, sometimes people don't know what to say about him.

It was unbelievable that he hugged him tightly like an octopus, buried his head in front of his chest without speaking or moving, just being so quiet, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's not that Zhao Qingling doesn't want to talk.

He just couldn't tell.

Sure enough...

Sure enough, he did not choose the wrong person.

Cheche is unique, not at all the same as those coquettish bastards outside!

I thought it would definitely not be so easy.

He has to work very hard to chase his wife's crematorium-just buying some souvenirs and peeling a shrimp is definitely not enough, and it is far from enough.I have to apologize desperately, I have to kneel on the washboard, I have to make amends desperately, at least a layer of skin can be rubbed off to make up for it.

However, no.

Cheng Che swallowed those cruel and unreasonable injuries that he inflicted on him.

He remained calm, didn't cry out for pain, and didn't let him see even a little bit of gnat in his throat.

It seems commonplace.

Just like the ten-year long wait.

He never said a word of grievance, a word of unwillingness, or a word of regret.

……

Zhao Qingling's nose became sore violently, and his heart convulsed and ached.

Why is this person so stupid!

Also, I am crazy!

He must be insane to be willing to treat him like that.Knowing that this person is stupid from the beginning, why...

In such a big world, he is only looking for him.

Always looking, always looking.

Finally finding a fool who is willing to tolerate him and doesn't mind his intermittent asshole nature.

He was satisfied, but what did Cheng Che get?

Ten years, so long.

This silly man secretly loved him for so long.

It's hard to be together, but it's so miserable!Either worrying about working for him to make money all day, or being bullied and played by him willful and evil-minded!

Even so, I still don’t know how to blame him or blame him.

How could you be so stupid! ! !

Zhao Qingling couldn't take it anymore, he rushed over with a ferocious expression.

But kiss him with the most tender kiss.

Wet, lingering, guilty, cherished, unable to restrain myself, over and over again.

"Cheche, don't be afraid," Cheng Che struggled twice, panting, anxious and distressed, "It's okay, I won't do anything."

"I just want to kiss you, I want to kiss you."

"Don't be afraid, just want to kiss, let me kiss again, good boy."

"I like you, I like you so much, I want to kiss you, it's not enough, it's not enough, this is not enough."

Kissing, rubbing ears and temples together, trying to rub people into bones.

Over and over again, the long night has no end.

……

Zhao Qingling never knew that kissing would consume so much energy.

I don't know how long they kissed, and finally, dizzy and staring, she obediently fell back into Cheng Che's arms.

The world is spinning, and the mind is muddled, but still knows how to stretch out a hand and continue acting like a baby.

"hug."

Not enough, he was too greedy and wanted more.

"Cheche, if you really forgive me, just hug me, huh?"

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment, as if it wasn't there again.