you are my uncle

Chapter 77 Good Night

"Have you finished washing?" He walked towards Liu Jiming, not daring to look into Liu Jiming's eyes.

"En." Liu Jiming nodded.To catch this person's heart, you have to take your time, too hasty will only lead to counterproductive effects, just like just now, Zhao Ming was mad at him and ran away.

"I'll help you go back to bed and sleep." Zhao Ming held his arm.

After entering the room and putting Liu Jiming on the bed, Zhao Ming turned around and was about to leave, when Liu Jiming suddenly stretched out his hand and gently took his hand.

Zhao Ming paused, then turned around, "What's wrong?"

"Are you leaving?" Liu Jiming said cautiously with anxiety in his eyes.

He was amused by Liu Jiming's ingratiating appearance, why did this person suddenly become so obedient, he actually thought it was a little cute, and couldn't bear to argue.

"I won't go. I'll sleep on the sofa outside. Call me if you have anything to do." When he said this, there was a smile in his eyes that he couldn't detect, and the corners of his mouth were curled up.

Liu Jiming was startled, then hesitantly said: "Why don't you sleep with me."

Zhaoming pulled his face down for a second, "No need."

Liu Jiming let go of his hand somewhat disappointed, Zhaoming didn't look at him again, and went out the door directly.

Like the owner, Zhaoming went to the storage closet to find a blanket, used the sofa cushion as a pillow, covered his body and lay on the sofa, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the darkness. Sometimes, he would often spend the night on the sofa, just because curling up into a ball made him feel very safe. This small sofa was his only comfort during those lonely nights.It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, and he was so tired that he quickly fell asleep with this familiar sense of peace of mind.

Liu Jiming sneaked out of the door, although his footsteps were unsteady, but very light and slow, he walked with some reluctance, leaning on the wall, and finally walked to the sofa.

There was still a dim lamp lit in the living room. Through the light, Liu Jiming could clearly see Zhaoming's sleeping face, which was lying on the outside. Liu Jiming squatted down, just enough to look at Zhaoming's face. On the face, he squatted quietly on the ground, stretched out his index finger and gently stroked Zhaoming's face.

The sleeping person seemed to feel that someone was touching him, the eyelashes covering his lower eye sockets trembled slightly, and Liu Jiming withdrew his fingers reluctantly.

He stared at that quiet face with gentle and greedy eyes, as if he wanted to melt the person into the tenderness in his eyes. This person was still the same as before, and it was still difficult for him to control himself.

It wasn't until his mobile phone on the coffee table ding-dong that he realized that he was like an idiot. His black eyes that hadn't moved for a long time flickered, and he found that Zhao Ming was not awakened by the notification sound of the mobile phone. Breathing steadily, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to get his mobile phone, and on it was a message from the person he sent to investigate Zhao Ming, "Boss, we have found Mr. Zhao's whereabouts. He is now running a company called BLUESHARK's bar also has branches in China. It seems that it returned to China two days ago because of the domestic branch. The location is in S City. We will continue to investigate. Tomorrow, Yushan will give you all kinds of information about Mr. Zhao after returning to China. "

Liu Jiming read the text message silently, then dimmed the light on the screen.He stretched out his hand to caress Zhaoming's face, slowly lowered his head, and kissed the corner of this person's forehead lightly, "I love you, good night." He suppressed his voice at the bottom of his throat, breathing Yin uttered these words, then got up slowly, helped Zhaoming pull up the blanket on his body, and walked back to the room with difficulty while supporting the walls, tables and chairs.

Finally no more goodnight texts that never heard back, and finally being able to tell this person face to face.

Liu Jiming entered the room, and after closing the door gently, Zhaoming, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes. He stretched out his hand in surprise, and touched the forehead that Liu Jiming had just kissed. Liu Jiming's "I love you, good night".His eyes were full of disbelief, he woke up when Liu Jiming was reading the text message, because he was so sleepy, he also thought that Liu Jiming just came out to get his cell phone, so he closed his eyes and waited for Liu Jiming to leave and planned to go back to sleep, why? Not only did Liu Jiming not leave, but he just looked at him quietly for a while, and he could feel Liu Jiming's fiery gaze through a layer of eyelids.In the end Liu Jiming actually kissed his forehead, and said "I love you, good night" to him...

He didn't feel sleepy at all, and didn't dare to open his eyes, so he could only wait for Liu Jiming to leave, and he touched the forehead that Liu Jiming had kissed, and felt that the forehead was hot, making his whole face hot.

Liu Jiming... still likes him... It's been five years, and Liu Jiming still likes him.His heart, which had finally been silent for five years abroad, sparked again because of the encounter with Liu Jiming tonight, like the drums in rock music, beating loudly and eagerly.

Zhao Ming didn't know when he fell asleep, but felt that there were two burning eyes in front of his eyes, passing through his covered eyelids, and he opened his eyes in a little panic.

"Are you awake?" It was Liu Jiming.He also didn't want to stare at Zhao Ming who was still sleeping like a pervert early in the morning, but this person's sleeping appearance was really cute, so he couldn't help but look at it for a while, and this person just woke up.

"It's very early in the morning, you look at me like this, it's very intrusive." Zhao Ming didn't sleep much last night, but now he was startled by Liu Jiming who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was angry about getting up , Naturally, he opened his mouth in a bad mood.

Unexpectedly, just after waking up, the voice was still hazy and a little hoarse, and when he said a sentence with a sense of reproach, not only did he not feel anger, but it was a little coquettish, like a person who just woke up playing a temper tantrum.

Liu Jiming was stunned, and Zhaoming was also stunned. He quickly cleared his throat, coughed twice and said eagerly: "You woke up really early." He wanted to change the subject, to cover up his embarrassment just now.

Liu Jiming chuckled lightly, with a doting tone in his voice, "I've been waking up very early."

In the past five years, he has been waking up very early, most of the time because of the lingering nightmare. The person he couldn't touch in the nightmare is standing in front of him intact at this moment. Thinking of this, he feels a little Unreal happiness.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and touched Zhaoming's head. The movement was very slow. Zhaoming dodged it. He said with vigilant eyes: "What are you doing?"

The fingertips brushed Zhaoming's hair, and finally touched a point, finally confirming the authenticity of this person.He withdrew his hand and smiled at Zhaoming, "It's okay."

Zhaoming looked at him suspiciously for a while, and then he explained: "Your hair is sticking up, I want to scratch it for you."

Zhaoming doubtfully stretched out his hand to stroke his hair a few times, Liu Jiming watched him turn his round eyeballs to glance at the hair on the top of his head, thinking of playing tricks, he stretched out his hand as quickly as lightning Scratching at Zhaoming's head in a mess, his originally not too messy hairstyle instantly turned into an afro.Then he looked at Zhaoming's appearance and began to laugh. Zhaoming was stunned for a while before he realized what happened, "Liu Jiming, there is something wrong with you fucking!"

Then he stretched out both hands and scratched at the top of the perpetrator's head who was close at hand, successfully turning Liu Jiming's well-groomed hair into an afro.

Looking at the messy haired Liu Jiming, Zhao Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In the end, the two looked like idiots, looking at each other's dickheads and laughing uncontrollably.

After laughing enough, they calmed down. The two people who were tit-for-tat yesterday softened a lot, but the atmosphere was surprisingly weird. Liu Jiming looked into Zhaoming's eyes gently, and Zhaoming looked away uncomfortably. She rolled her eyes, "I'm going to wash up!" After speaking, she jumped off the sofa and trotted to the toilet.It's also hard to give him a "old bone" who is almost 30 years old. At the moment, he looks like a young man of seventeen or eighteen, full of vigor.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, Zhaoming suddenly turned around as if remembering something, and shouted to Liu Jiming who was still squatting on the ground: "Sit on the sofa for me!"

The patient didn't look like a patient, he was wrapped in a bandage, and he got up early in the morning and squatted in front of the sofa to see himself. He was not a rare animal!What a fool, don't worry.

Liu Jiming blinked at him, propped himself up obediently and sat on the sofa, Zhaoming watched him sit down at the door of the toilet, then turned and went into the toilet with a smile that he didn't notice .

As soon as I entered the toilet, I found two water cups for brushing teeth neatly placed on the sink. There was a toothbrush inserted in each cup. The toothbrushes were for couples, one blue and one purple.In a blink of an eye, I looked at the wall next to me. There were also two towels hanging on them, the same thing, one for couples, one blue and one purple.

The smile hanging from the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, and soon he laughed at himself again, really, yes, it has been five years, how could Liu Jiming wait so hard for him, how could he still be single, he is so Excellent, and so gentle now, there must be a lot of people rushing to be with him.

Among that group of people, I really have no competitiveness.Could the other owner in this house be Li Mo, or what kind of person, male or female.Maybe the other owner of this house happened to go out last night, so Liu Jiming let him stay.

But what were those words last night? He couldn't figure it out again. He was really angry when Liu Jiming teased him so vaguely again and again.Forget it, don't think about it, it has nothing to do with me, I am just an outsider, as soon as Liu Jiming's injury heals, they will immediately become strangers who have nothing to do with each other.

He looked up at himself in the mirror with a dejected face, and patted his face, a sign of you worthless thing.

It was not easy for him to go out and ask Liu Jiming if he had any extra toothbrushes and towels. A face came out of the toilet door.

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