Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

The cold body of the venomous snake pressed against his skin without warning, and the slippery touch really made Si Mo shiver.

Then, a deep and touching voice woke him up from his dream: "Why are you sweating so much? Your clothes are all wet."

Zou Yanzhi touched his forehead with the back of his cool hand for a moment and said.

Si Mo suddenly opened his eyes and blinked twice slowly before he was able to separate the dream from reality.

"Did you dream?" Zou Yanzhi thought of the boy's whispered words when he first came in. His eyes flashed with an intoxicating smile: "What did you dream about me?"

"Nothing..." Si Mo propped himself up and sat up. When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse as he had just woken up. Suddenly, his peripheral vision flashed and he stared at the dinner plate on the bedside table in a daze.

Yam and lean meat porridge.

How come this is so similar to the scene in my dream?

"What are you looking at?" Zou Yanzhi called him, with a hint of confusion on his face.

Seeing Si Mo staring at the porridge in a trance, he explained: "You slept for a few hours again. I was afraid that you were hungry, so I came to call you."

"Have some porridge, it's lighter."

The embarrassment and guilt in the man's eyes flashed away, "Last night... I went a little too far. I'm sorry."

The drunken fox was too tempting. Although Zou Yanzhi said sorry, if it happened again, he would still -

What's more, it was Si Mo who personally gave me to him yesterday, so of course I have to listen to him on how to deploy and use me, otherwise how can it be considered a punishment?

"Zou Yanzhi." When he put the spoon to his mouth, Si Mo called him and looked up at Zou Yanzhi's dark eyes.

"Well, what?"

"…Actually, I wasn't at his house the whole time yesterday."

Si Mo said: "I met someone."

……

"I called a taxi for Chang Ruxin and then went home."

He finished speaking to Zou Yanzhi slowly and watched as Zou Yanzhi paused and the storm in his eyes gradually subsided.

The questioning from the resentful woman in the dream was too scary, and Si Mo didn't want to really wait for Zou Yanzhi to say it out loud.

So it’s better to take the initiative to explain the misunderstanding beforehand.

Zou Yanzhi stared at Si Mo for a long time, then he curled his lips and said, "I understand."

This man had been secretly jealous and fighting with himself for a whole night. Although he did not show any extra emotion on the surface after getting the explanation, strangely, Si Mo could feel that Zou Yanzhi's mood had improved.

A thick layer of dark clouds finally broke through the haze, and the sky cleared up after the rain.

What really made him happy was always Si Mo's willingness to take the initiative towards him.

Tolerate his sensitivity, suspicion, and even his dark, paranoid madness.

It was as if what he liked was always Zou Yanzhi himself, rather than the perfect and false image created by the outside world.

Seeing that Zou Yanzhi didn't say anything, Si Mo looked at him again, but suddenly found that scorching gaze. His heart couldn't stop beating, and he felt a little overwhelmed, so he hurriedly avoided it.

Si Mo acted impatient and couldn't help ruffling Zou Yanzhi's hair. "Research shows that people who keep sulking will die early. Zou Yanzhi, tell me if you have anything to say next time. Do you understand?"

Zou Yanzhi was not angry either. He saw the shyness that flashed across Si Mo's face and chuckled, "Yeah, I remember."

-

After breakfast, they lingered for a while before packing up to go out.

This morning I was invited by a friend to attend an art exhibition at a well-known art museum. The organizer said that the inspiration for the works came from the micro-terrorist elements in a book by Zou Yanzhi, and hoped to cooperate with him, so he asked Zou Yanzhi to go there on the opening day to support the event.

Although the condition proposed was a generous reward, Zou Yanzhi refused it.

He said that he would arrive on time, but would not deliberately cooperate with the business because he would bring his family with him and would just go for a casual stroll.

The friend was shocked for a while. The thousand-year-old iceberg was actually invited. He just said it casually. But it would be best if Zou Yanzhi could come. He quickly agreed on the other end of the phone.

At the same time, I also want to see what the family members of the great Lord Zou look like.

Zou Yanzhi has been in love for a while, and it is not a secret among their circle of friends, but he has always kept it hidden and never let anyone see it. But the more mysterious it is, the more curious I am.

"Is that all right? Pay attention to the time." Si Mo leaned his head against the cabinet door, looking a little depressed. He pointed at his watch with his finger, signaling Zou Yanzhi not to point at him anymore: "If you don't leave now, you'll miss it."

"immediately."

Zou Yanzhi only responded briefly, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, his hands were full of clothes hangers, and he carefully selected them. He was determined to choose a set of clothes that best suited him.

Si Mo raised his eyes impatiently and asked him, "What doesn't look good on me? Okay, this is it, hurry up."

He casually picked out a new Chinese-style coat from Zou Yanzhi's hand, which had a simple ink bamboo pattern printed on the shoulder.

Zou Yanzhi usually didn't care much about his appearance, but now he was just meeting a friend, but he made it as grand as meeting his parents. Zou Yanzhi wanted to give Si Mo the best.

But Si Mo felt like a doll at the mercy of others.

"It's because you look good no matter what, so it's hard to choose the best one."

Zou Yanzhi finished speaking seriously, and seeing that Si Mo had quickly put it on, he still felt that it was a little imperfect, "This set is still——"

Si Mo slapped his hand away, "We're not competing with each other. Besides, I'm wearing something nice, aren't you afraid that I'll be snatched away?"

“…” is a reasonable reason.

As expected, Zou Yanzhi's hand that was about to strip the man of his clothes stopped. He really hadn't thought of this.

"Well, why don't you wear a mask?"

Si Mo made a friendly gesture to him: "..."

"Don't waste time. I'll give you three minutes. I'll wait for you at the door." After saying this, Si Mo left the cloakroom without looking back.

As a result, not long after the person left, Zou Yanzhi followed him out. He didn't set high standards for himself, as if it was okay as long as he didn't show off.

But even if it's casually put together, it doesn't look that ugly with that incredibly handsome face.

Zou Yanzhi did not tell Si Mo that he actually had other plans for today.

Before the trip, he had made an appointment to have a diamond ring customized, and today he just received a notification that it had been made. He hoped that in his last days, he would have no regrets and give Si Mo everything he had.

There is also a little selfish motive in this, that is, after he dies, when Si Mo picks up the ring... he might think of him.

If he is destined not to be able to accompany Si Mo for long, and wait for someone new to appear by his side, then it would be good if the ring could be kept for one more day. One more day means one more day that Si Mo will have.

"What are you thinking about?"

Si Mo nudged Zou Yanzhi and said, "We're here."

After getting out of the car, they handed the keys to the parking attendant at the door. They did not shy away from entering the venue, but walked in holding hands.

Gu Jiayan was not far away, chatting with the guests while keeping an eye on the outside. He noticed Zou Yanzhi as soon as he appeared.

"Master Zou, long time no see." He apologized to the person next to him and trotted over, speaking with a smile on his face, but his eyes kept glancing behind the person:

"You're so hard to please. Do you remember when we last met? It seems to be the last time."

Gu Jiayan was one of the organizers of the exhibition. He used to have a good relationship with Zou Yanzhi. Zou Yanzhi was unwilling to go out after he fell ill. In the past, they would get together at least twice a week. But Gu Jiayan was not from the writing circle.

"Yes," Zou Yanzhi nodded seriously without any hesitation: "It's your honor."

"........."

"Hurry up, everyone is here, why are you blocking me? Let me take a look..."

Gu Jiayan couldn't wait to push Zou Yanzhi away and saw the young man behind him.

Sure enough, she was not much different from what he imagined, with a one-in-a-million look. Zou Yanzhi was a face control freak, so he would never look for an ugly partner.

Gu Jiayan was not surprised that Zou Yan knew the gender of his family member because he had always known it.

"Hello, hello, nice to meet you. My name is Gu Jiayan, and I'm his friend." Gu Jiayan stretched out his hand, and just as it touched Si Mo's, he suddenly noticed a cold light coming towards him out of the corner of his eye.

Gu Jiayan suddenly realized what was going on and said loudly, "Really? You dog, you're jealous of your friend! I just shook hands with him!"

"You forget your friends when you see sex!"

Zou Yanzhi said calmly, "Oh? Just to clarify, I'm not familiar with you."

"..."