I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

I lived in Zhongming's house for such a long time before, and I never tried to share the same bed. I didn't expect to share the same bed under such circumstances.Lin Lang couldn't say it was because he was unwilling, but he just felt uncomfortable. He sat by the bed and played with his mobile phone. After exhausting his physical strength, he had nothing to look at in the end, so he sneaked a glance at Zhong Ming, and then pretended to swipe back and forth on the phone screen.

Zhong Mingzhi took Lin Lang's waist from behind, tugged lightly, and brought him into his arms again: "You are still playing so late, huh?"

"You are so long-winded." Lin Lang blushed, turned off the phone screen and put it aside, trying to break away from Zhong Mingzhi's arms.

Zhong Mingzhi supported Lin Lang's waist: "...don't twist around."

Lin Lang didn't dare to move anymore, and suddenly the words Qiu Jiming said to him just now kept replaying in his mind, "This house doesn't seem to be well insulated from sound"... It was all messed up. distance.

However, this bed is a single bed, and it is just right for Lin Lang to sleep alone. If two big men want to sleep together on this bed, it is impossible not to squeeze.

Lin Lang lay down on his side, leaving Zhong Mingzhi behind.He slept on his side, which was actually quite uncomfortable.

Zhong Mingzhi grabbed him again: "You won't be afraid of falling if you sleep on the side."

Now Lin Lang was really sleeping on the bed in the state of being embedded in Zhong Mingzhi's arms, with his back against Zhong Mingzhi's chest, being hugged, he could still feel the other person's body temperature and breath.

Lin Lang didn't know how to deal with Zhong Mingzhi next, this kind of scene was too strange, it was impossible for the two of them to start talking about daily life.

So he simply decided to pretend to be asleep. At first Zhong Mingzhi said a few words, but Lin Lang pretended not to hear, and then he snored softly on purpose.

Afterwards Zhong Mingzhi stopped talking and just hugged Lin Lang tightly.It was already late at night, but Lin Lang was really sleepy when he pretended to be sleeping, and his consciousness gradually became blurred before he knew it.

Seeing that Lin Lang's breathing became steady, Zhong Mingzhi knew that he was really asleep, so he gently kissed the back of his head.Lin Lang's hair was soft and smelled like shampoo.

"Langlang... Ruoyu."

When he woke up the next day, Lin Lang was the only one left in the room. He sat up and saw a note pressed on the table with a water glass, which said: The company is a bit far away from here, so I will leave first, remember to be careful. Have breakfast, I'll come see you after get off work, and get my WeChat off the blacklist.

Lin Lang read the note, feeling complicated. For some reason, he felt a sense of bleakness of being alone in an empty boudoir on the wedding night.This metaphor is actually very inappropriate, after all, Lin Lang has neither experienced any wedding night, nor stayed alone in the boudoir, only the sense of bleakness is real.

He picked up the phone, released him from the blacklist as Zhong Ming wished, and then sent him a message: "...don't come here after get off work."

It took a while for Zhong Mingzhi to reply: "I didn't see it in the elevator just now, why didn't you let me go?"

Lin Lang thought for a while and said, "Trouble."

"No trouble."

Lin Lang had no choice but to say: "Some things, I'll come to you after I've dealt with them."

In fact, it was a matter of the system. When one of the bells appeared yesterday, Lin Lang was very afraid that the system would suddenly come out to remind him that there was a change in the friendliness value and suddenly activate the portal.But no, this made Lin Lang very puzzled.

Now in Lin Lang's heart, the so-called friendship value is the degree of favorability. Before, he speculated that if Zhong Mingzhi liked him more, the friendliness value would increase a little, and it should only take effect when the two get along together. .

But the two of them were so sticky last night, the system didn't respond at all.

Lin Lang was not very happy. At this time, shouldn't Zhong Mingzhi's favorability towards him be off the charts? Why did he remain motionless... Although if he moved, he might be forced to send him back.

Lin Lang could only comfort himself that the world is safe and secure.But obviously, this self-comfort was useless at all, Lin Lang was still in self-tangle, thinking about it, he still called the system reluctantly.

He yelled, but there was no response, Lin Lang yelled again.

The system's voice sounded unusually weak: [Sorry, the system is being upgraded...]

Afterwards, no matter what Lin Lang asked, the system would only repeat this sentence.

Lin Lang was so excited that he almost jumped up.That is to say, this broken system is being upgraded, and it will not care about Lin Lang and Zhong Mingzhi's affairs for the time being. Does that mean that he can take advantage of this time to go on dates with Zhong Mingzhi to his heart's content?

But thinking of what he just said to Zhong Mingzhi on WeChat, Lin Lang was embarrassed to change his words so quickly.Looking at the time, two minutes had passed, and it was too late to withdraw the message.

Folding the notes left by Zhong Mingzhi into his wallet, Lin Lang changed his clothes and walked out of the living room, just in time to see Qiu Jiming coming in with two boxes of rice rolls.

It's really rare to see it so early, Lin Lang joked: "Is the sun rising from the west?"

Qiu Jiming angrily threw rice rolls on the small dining table: "It's not your concubine who must wake me up early in the morning and ask me to bring you breakfast. I'm so mad. Last night I...ah no , I didn’t go to bed until four o’clock this morning, and I was woken up by him within three hours of sleep.”

Lin Lang could only sneer: "Brother Xiao Ming has worked hard."

"What the hell is Xiao Ming's name?" Qiu Jiming didn't really intend to care about it, so he just said that, and he planned to adjust his work and schedule, "Your mistress is very good to you, why don't you talk to him?" Going back, doing things like this is boring."

"My concubine, my concubine, it's so ugly, he's nothing like me." Lin Lang said without confidence, "And I have my own reasons, okay?"

Although Qiu Jiming has a big brain and likes to make up his own brain, he is not very interested in Shangzhen's gossip, so he casually said: "It's okay, then you can do it yourself." Then he opened a box of rice rolls.

Lin Lang also sat down to eat, and after a few mouthfuls, he took a photo for some reason.

Qiu Jiming also laughed at him: "Don't you, eat rice rolls and still have to take pictures and send them to Moments?"

Lin Lang shook his head, sent the photo of rice rolls to Zhong Mingzhi, and said to Qiu Jiming, "No, I will send it to Zhong Mingzhi to prove that I had breakfast."

Qiu Jiming was almost choked to death, and regretted that he had asked so many words. He took a deep breath, and roared like a single dog: "This is still saying that he is not who you are! You are telling ghosts! You two reconcile after the quarrel." Hurry up and go back to me!!!!!! Don’t show your love in front of me!!!!!!”

The author has something to say:

Ask myself: Spicy chicken author, where is my daughter-in-law, please arrange it for me quickly! ! !

ps The author of Spicy Chicken has a sudden incident at home these days, and he has temporarily returned to the country. I don’t know when I will be able to come back. If I can’t hold on to the manuscript, I will try to use my mobile phone code to post it every day QwQ