Break that sportsman

In order to avoid embarrassment and misunderstanding, Wei Ninghe first said: "I didn't take the initiative to stay here, it was the two of them's idea, and I can't help it."

Chu Ziyang sighed helplessly, knowing that with his temperament it was impossible for him to ask to accompany him, but even so, the two of them were too embarrassed now.

Although the two of them should talk to each other and do whatever they wanted without the initial tit-for-tat, that was all. It was really awkward for them to suddenly live alone together.

Wei Ninghe was also embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he could only sit on the side of the bed and play with his phone.

Just when an awkward silence spread, Shen Yu finally came back. She carried a large bag of toiletries and snacks and placed them on the coffee table in the living room. She explained a lot of things and went out.

Wei Ninghe sent his mother away, silently took out the toiletries and went to the bathroom to wash up. After coming out, he asked, "Where should I sleep?"

He looked at Chu Ziyang, and Chu Ziyang looked at him. After a while, he patted the place next to him and said, "Here."

Wei Ninghe choked and knew that judging from the current situation of the two of them, Chu Ziyang would not be willing to sleep with him unless there was really no place to sleep. However, he still asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Is there really no other place?"

Chu Ziyang spread his hands and said: "The guest room is full of things. If you want to stay, you have to clean it yourself, or you can also consider the sofa."

Wei Ninghe thought of the wooden sofa in his house and felt that it would be a question of whether he would be able to walk tomorrow after staying there for one night. After weighing it again and again, he felt that risking it all was just two big boys sleeping together. He, He Shan and Li Quan also I haven't slept much, but I just closed my eyes and covered my head, which was fine.

But even with this self-defeating mentality, he has been mentally building up for a long time. A few days ago, he was the same person who would start a fight if they disagreed, but now they suddenly have to sleep together, which would be difficult for anyone to accept.

Chu Ziyang, who was just as embarrassed as him, saw his embarrassed look and began to tease him again, "Why, you don't dare to sleep with me." After saying that, he crossed his arms and looked at him provocatively.

Wei Ninghe couldn't stand the provocation any more, so he simply felt angry, lifted up the quilt that Chu Ziyang had just taken out, and got in. He deceived himself by thinking that as long as he was not embarrassed, Chu Ziyang would be the one who was embarrassed.

Seeing that he only took off his coat and still wore the rest of his clothes, Chu Ziyang got into bed, frowned, and said dissatisfied: "You came up here wearing your outer pants? How much dust is there? Are you dirty?"

When Wei Ninghe heard that he thought she was dirty again, she immediately stopped doing it and didn't wrap herself up tightly like a silkworm. She directly opened the quilt, stretched out her long legs and went to the bed next to Chu Ziyang. He rubbed hard against the quilt and said as he did so, "I'm just dirty. There's dirt everywhere. What's wrong? If you can, don't sleep with me!"

Chu Ziyang directly pushed the quilt to the side, grabbed his arms with both hands and pressed them behind him. Wei Ninghe was so pressed that he couldn't move. Then, while looking at Wei Ninghe, who was suffocating and his face was red, he said: "I want a scene." Reappearance, huh?"

Wei Ninghe buried half of his face in the quilt. He struggled hard but didn't find any looseness on his body. He was muttering to himself that Popeye was still a monster even though he was sick. He cursed: "Let me go the fuck. Let me see." You are a patient and I don’t care about you!”

Chu Ziyang didn't let go. The dizziness caused by his serious illness came back again after all the trouble just now. He closed his eyes and calmed down. After he recovered, he sat directly on Wei Ninghe and patted Wei Ninghe with his free hand. With his face on his face, he said: "Can you change your habit of scolding people? I'm annoyed by it." After saying that, before Wei Ninghe could say anything else, he started to light up the fire again: "Otherwise, if you act coquettishly with me, I'll let you go. Um?"

When Wei Ninghe heard what he said, he was a little embarrassed. He was a little embarrassed when his mother teased him at noon, but now he was directly exposed by Chu Ziyang, and he suddenly became angry and said, "You are so cute! I really shame you." Let's go!" After saying that, while Chu Ziyang wasn't paying attention, he turned over and pinned him down.

He imitated Chu Ziyang's behavior just now, patted his face and said, "Come on, call grandpa, and let go of you after calling."

After Chu Ziyang endured the dizziness caused by strenuous exercise, he looked at him with a half-smile and said, "It's too early for you to be happy." After saying that, he pushed Wei Ninghe down with a strong effort on his waist. This time, he pushed Wei Ninghe down. The quilt was pulled over to cover everything below Wei Ninghe's head, and he lay down on it. Wei Ninghe was immediately pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

After some strenuous exercise, he was also a little tired. He lowered his head to Wei Ninghe's ear and said with a slight breath: "Call me grandpa, or do you want to act like a baby?"

Wei Ninghe replied cursingly: "You don't know how heavy you are, do you? Just die! Call your mother! You are sick!"

This time, Chu Ziyang didn't coddle him anymore, and directly grabbed his face with both hands and pulled him away, causing Wei Ninghe to cry out in pain.

"Eh, it hurts!"

Hearing him cry out in pain, Chu Ziyang let go of his hand and said, "Why do you always remember to eat but not to take a beating?"

"I'll remember you...go down, I'm going to sleep."

Chu Ziyang looked down at him and said, "Then change your clothes."

Wei Ninghe stared at him and said angrily: "I came here directly after school to change into some shitty clothes!"

Chu Ziyang let go of him and said as he got off the bed, "Then you wear mine. You have to change clothes anyway."

After speaking, he opened his cabinet and picked out a half-sleeve and a pair of trousers from a pile of randomly placed clothes.

Wei Ninghe looked at his messy cabinet and couldn't help but say, "Your wardrobe is a pig's nest."

After speaking, he looked at the room again. He hadn't noticed it when he came in. Now he saw that things in the room were piled up in a mess. A bunch of models were crowded together on the bookcase. The books were not placed neatly on the bookcase, but on the bookshelf. The table was crookedly stacked, and there were a few pieces of clothing hanging on the back of the chair. I didn’t know if they had been washed.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Chu Ziyang, who was walking towards him with clothes, with a look of great disgust, and said: "I was wrong, I was too naive, I actually thought your wardrobe was a pig's nest, I'm sorry for the pig , the pigs are not as messy as you."

As soon as he was talking about playing, Chu Ziyang put clothes on his head and urged him to change quickly.

Wei Ninghe pinched the clothes with two fingers and said critically: "You dare to dislike me like this? Where do you get the confidence? Are your clothes clean? Look at them, they are all pleated."

Seeing his disgusted look, Chu Ziyang said, "The newly washed ones are definitely cleaner than the ones on your body. Change them quickly."

Wei Ninghe curled his lips, got closer and smelled it, and found that there was indeed a scent, so he changed his clothes directly on the bed.

In fact, he didn't like to go to bed without changing his clothes. That would not only torture Chu Ziyang, but also torture himself.

After he changed, he folded his original clothes neatly and put them aside, which was in sharp contrast to the messy room.

Chu Ziyang looked at his series of actions and was a little confused. He immediately asked: "Why do you have to fold the clothes you took off?"

Wei Ninghe lay on the bed and covered himself with quilt before answering his question: "Don't try to understand the world of gods. It's very difficult for your level." After saying that, he picked up his phone and sent He Shan a message. information.

Seeing that he started to play with his mobile phone honestly, Chu Ziyang stopped thinking about continuing to talk. He turned off the light and lay on the bed, his consciousness slowly eroded away by the sudden tiredness.

Before he fell asleep completely, he vaguely thought that Wei Ninghe had better not snore at night.

After Wei Ninghe communicated with He Shan that he had to take care of Chu Ziyang, so he didn't know when he could go shopping, he found that Chu Ziyang was already asleep.

He took advantage of the dim light outside the house to look at Chu Ziyang, and felt that he was still pleasing to the eye as he could not speak and was quiet.

Because he was exhausted from fighting with Chu Ziyang in bed, he fell asleep quickly.

Maybe it was because he recognized the bed, so he didn't sleep very well that night. He woke up three times in one night and fell into a deep sleep at five in the morning.

Wei Ninghe was in an unknown earthen building, opening doors again and again, trying to find the exit. Then he opened an iron door with strange patterns. He felt that he suddenly sank into the water, and his breathing was hindered. Waiting He woke up suddenly and found that he was lying on the bed, and the culprit responsible for his shortness of breath was Chu Ziyang who refused to let him calm down early in the morning.

He rolled his eyes, covered his head and turned over without looking at Chu Ziyang. He was so angry that he made some violent movements, which made the bed rumble.

Chu Ziyang looked at someone who was losing his temper, smiled secretly, and said, "I didn't mean it, I just wanted to ask you what you want to eat so I can order takeout."

"Don't eat!" Although the sound was loud but still full of emotion, the voice came from the quilt, which represented the owner's determination not to eat because he was angry.

Chu Ziyang looked at him funny, stretched out his hand to tug on the quilt, and said, "Hurry up, or there won't be breakfast available for a while."

Wei Ninghe opened the quilt with a bang and said angrily: "If there is no, there won't be. I will do it myself!" After saying that, he put the quilt back and continued to sleep with his head covered.

But Chu Ziyang would not let him get what he wanted. He reached out and grabbed the quilt, and while confronting Wei Ninghe, he said, "Then get up and cook for me. I'm hungry."

Wei Ninghe was so annoyed by him that he let go of the quilt and rolled to the other side of the bed, ignoring him.

But he didn't want to pay attention to people, but they wanted to annoy him. Chu Ziyang took out his mobile phone and directly searched for a hot DJ dance single loop.

Wei Ninghe sat up with a heavy breath, grabbed Chu Ziyang who was beside the bed, and threw him onto the bed. He said angrily: "I'll stay with you all night. It's okay if you don't thank me. You're making trouble so early in the morning." What’s the fuss!”

Chu Ziyang stared at him innocently and said, "I don't want to either, but I'm hungry. It's not kind of me to eat by myself and ignore what you say, so I thought of asking you to get up and eat together. Who knew you'd be angry when you got up? So big."

"I have to thank you for co-writing it!"

"That's not necessary, just cook me a meal."

"That's a nice idea. Order takeout yourself. I'm going home."

Wei Ninghe had just finished speaking when his cell phone rang. When he saw that the person on the display was his mother, he had a bad feeling. When he connected, his mother's voice reached the ears of the two of them, "Ning He Yeah, are you awake? Mom told you not to come back in a hurry, but to be there with Ziyang until your Aunt Wen comes back and hears her."

When Wei Ninghe heard this, he immediately stopped and replied in front of Chu Ziyang: "I don't want it, I want to go home now!"

"Be obedient. If Aunt Wen doesn't come back, there will be no one at home to take care of him. You should stay with him more and don't eat takeout. Takeaway is not clean. You can cook some food and let him see how powerful my precious son is." Shen Yu He said half-persuading and half-coaxing.

But Wei Ninghe didn't want to buy it. He retorted: "Chu Ziyang is already fine. I don't need to accompany him anymore!"

When Shen Yu heard this, she did not waver in her thoughts at all. She still said: "I went to the hospital yesterday. How can I be better today even if it's good? Just be obedient and my mother will buy you the figure you wanted to buy last time. .”

When Wei Ninghe heard that she wanted to buy a figure for him, he was convinced and said reluctantly: "Okay, you have to remember what I told you last time. Okay, I understand. Goodbye."

Seeing him bargaining with Shen Yu and acting coquettishly, Chu Ziyang felt a little envy and sourness in his heart.

He quickly adjusted his mood and said to Wei Ninghe who had just hung up the phone: "So, are you going to cook?"

Wei Ninghe stood up reluctantly, pouted and walked to the bathroom.