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"Okay, since you have asked for this, cutie, I can only do it." Amu shrugged, he couldn't afford to provoke this uncle, so he had to hide.To be honest, Amu doesn't think Song Ran is suitable to be a waiter. Some people are not born to please others. Song Ran may not be born with it, but he has cultivated it the day after tomorrow.Not everyone can do the job of a waiter. To be a waiter requires a humble attitude and a smile on your face. Although it is not as correct as the smile of a flight attendant, at least you must make others feel that you respect him.Obviously, Song Ran did not meet the requirements.

"Hey, I also want to take a break. Anyway, I guess I'll just play around for a few days, so I won't embarrass you." Song Ran very consciously spread out the folding bed, not to mention, it's quite comfortable.

Seeing him like this, Amu couldn't say anything more, Song Ran had already given him the villa in the suburbs, and it was not bad for that guy Adu to live there.Besides, Song Ran is not an unreasonable person, he just came to chase after his supervisor, just bear it for two days.

"By the way, I heard that the land in the suburbs is the most spiritual place in the city. Why do you want to live there? You don't want to cultivate to become a master!" Song Ran asked and laughed.

"I was originally a goblin." Amu nodded his chin with his finger, he should be a goblin.

"Yes... yes... yes, it's fine if you're a goblin." Song Ran closed her eyes and went to sleep, ignoring this narcissistic guy.goblin?Male vixen!Amu shook his head, this is a modern person, everyone admits it, but still doesn't believe it.

Song Ran slept for a long time this time, and when he woke up, he missed dinner.He was also embarrassed to eat by himself, so he started to work hungry. Amu said that he would save the matter of switching to the back kitchen for the next shift.Song Ran couldn't help but lament the charm of Amu Hot Pot Restaurant, it was really full of seats, but fortunately he was about to finish his hard work as a waiter.Damn!His face stiffened as he laughed.

"Can I go?" Song Ran asked while lying on the kitchen table.

"Just wait and take stock of the bowls and chopsticks, or you can go first." Zheng Lin felt a little sorry.

"I'll wait for you." Song Ran was listless, like a sick duckling, looking very listless.Song Ran felt that this job was really boring. With a dead salary, he was exhausted every day, and he got off work so late at night.

Lin Zheng wants to arrange everything properly, because he will rest tomorrow and the next two days.And Song Ran looked at Lin Zheng's schedule, and automatically applied for himself to be off for the next two days. This is undoubtedly the most willful employee, and Amu can't say no.

It was almost eleven o'clock when the two returned home from the store. There were hardly any people on the road, except for the street lamps shining in midair.

"What are you doing tomorrow?" Song Ran asked.

"I should sleep late in the morning and go to Wang Haoyu's house in the afternoon." Zheng Lin replied, "What about you?"

"I don't know...stay at home!" Song Ran thought for a while, this is also a good choice.

"Otherwise, you can go with me." Lin Zheng really wanted Song Ran to go with him.

"No, I'm tired!" Song Ran rejected Wang Haoyu at noon, it would be so boring to go again.

"Well, it's fine. I also want to say that if you want to go with me, you can see my second sister." Zheng Lin slapped his forehead after speaking, "Ah, you don't know me."

"I remember, when I was young, I liked to kiss your second sister on the forehead." Song Ran did not lose her memory.

"Yes, it's her. I'll let you meet again when I have a chance." Lin Zheng actually wanted to introduce Song Ran to Lin Lu. Lin Lu kept saying that Lin Zheng had no friends.Look, who said there are no buddies.

Song Ran felt a little regretful now, she would have agreed if she had known earlier.Is face important?Of course it is important!See you next time.

On the way, Song Ran said that he was hungry, and Lin Zheng knew that he hadn't eaten dinner.But it's better to have a lighter supper at night, so Lin Zheng cooked porridge and steamed buns for Song Ran.

While Zheng Lin was cooking, Song Ran was taking a bath.Song Ran put a lot of thought into the pajamas he wears after taking a shower. He is going to wear a pajamas today, and it is made of silk. This is also his most bulky pajamas. Maybe he will be crushed by Lin Zheng when he sleeps, and then... ...hehehe...

"Have you finished washing?" Lin Zheng asked.

"Okay, go and wash." Song Ran walked to the dining table while wiping her hair with a towel.Song Ran's hair is a little longer because of the hairstyle, and it is not easy to dry. Unlike Lin Zheng's hair, which is shaved short, basically no water will flow down after wiping.Lin Zheng took a look at Song Ran, sure enough, good-looking people look good-looking.

When Zheng Lin came out of the shower, Song Ran had already run to his bed.

"Eat so fast?" Lin Zheng asked, he was a little worried that Song Ran was not full.

"I didn't eat much. I'm afraid that if I eat too much, my stomach will feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night." Song Ran's stomach is not very good, it may be because he ate too much instant noodles. Of course, this is also thanks to Lin Zheng, who made him almost taste all kinds of instant noodles.

"You have a bad stomach?" Lin Zheng asked.

"A little bit, it hurts occasionally." Song Ran was telling the truth. He did have stomach pains occasionally, but it was not too serious.

"Then you need to pay more attention." Lin Zheng also had a stomachache and knew it was uncomfortable.

"Your room is so empty?" Although Lin Zheng didn't dislike Song Ran coming to sleep with him, he felt that his room was a waste if it was empty.

"En. It's empty. We are old friends we haven't seen in ten years. We need to catch up." Song Ran said seriously, but the things in his head were very impure.

"Okay, come here however you like." Lin Zheng turned off the light, and the light from the window could still come in slightly. He walked to the other side of the bed and got under the quilt. This moment was the happiest. "Ah...comfortable..." Lin Zheng sighed, and sure enough the bed was his favorite.

Song Ran moved towards Lin Zheng, "You... haven't finished junior high school?"

"En?" Zheng Lin responded, and then asked, "Who told you?"

"Wang Haoyu." Song Ran confessed to his teammates, "Why?"

"There are so many reasons, God won't allow it." Lin Zheng sighed.

This did not satisfy Song Ran's curiosity, he was eager to know what happened to Lin Zheng in the past ten years.

"How have you lived these ten years?" Song Ran asked again, for example, why did he have such a big scar on his hand.

"Four words are hard to describe." Lin Zheng's life can only be summed up in these four words.Song Ran was still waiting for Zheng Lin to "confess", but he didn't wait for the next one for a long time.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Song Ran rolled to her original place, taking the quilt with her.

"What about you, how have you lived these ten years?" Zheng Lin asked.

Song Ran didn't speak, he was a little angry.In fact, he was not a person who liked to ask questions, but this person was Zheng Lin, he was different, and he felt that Zheng Lin should not reject him.

"The same four words, smooth sailing." Song Ran gave the answer with his back turned to him.

This answer is completely in line with Lin Zheng's expectations. Song Ran's family background is good, his academic performance is good, and he is a good person.The two of them didn't talk for a long time, but they obviously didn't fall asleep.After a few minutes of silence, Lin Zheng saw that Song Ran had moved, and he planned to get up.

Song Ran did remember that he had already got the momentum to get up, and the corner of the quilt was lifted up, but in the next second, Zheng Lin pulled the bathrobe back by the strap.

"Are you angry?" Zheng Lin asked flatteringly, "You can't do this."

Lin Zheng thought that if Song Ran was really angry, he would just talk about it.He didn't talk about his own experience, because he was afraid of being sympathized and pitied, and becoming someone's gossip, but he didn't think Song Ran would be such a person.

"I'm holding back my urine, do you want me to pee on your bed or something!" Song Ran roared.

When Lin Zheng was yelled at by him, he immediately forgot to move.Seeing that he didn't let go, Song Ran took off the bathrobe and left the room wearing black briefs.With the help of the light, Zheng Lin saw a white flowered Song Ran walking out.Damn!Long really white.Could Song Ran be God's illegitimate child in his previous life, otherwise why would it be so unfair, Song Ran took all the good things by himself.

Song Ran went back to his room after draining the water. What was he doing in someone else's room after he had nothing to talk about? It was boring, so he fell asleep with the blanket covered.Seeing that Song Ran hasn't come back for so long, Lin Zheng must have been angry and ran away.Damn, I have to coax people in the middle of the night, I really suffer.

Song Ran's door was unlocked, as if he was waiting for Lin Zheng to come, this time it was Lin Zheng's turn to hug a pillow and beg for shelter.

"I'm here from the head, asking for leniency." Zheng Lin put the pillow on the bed and lay down next to Song Ran.

"Let me tell you a bedtime story, how about the name of the story is Lin Zheng's Miserable Life?" Lin Zheng pestered Song Ran, and Song Ran turned around.

"Where is my nightgown?" Song Ran asked.

"It's in my room. I'll get it there." Lin Zheng said that he was about to get up, although he didn't like Song Ran's nightgown.

"No, it's fine if you take it off too." Song Ran showed her little canine teeth. Why did I wear a nightgown? This is the ultimate goal, and things finally returned to what Song Ran expected.

Lin Zheng didn't think much about it, they were all men anyway, and Song Ran had an awkward temper, so let him go, he came here to coax people.Lin Zheng took off his boxers, and got into bed again.Song Ran took the opportunity to reach out and touch Lin Zheng's stomach.

"Why?" Zheng Lin asked, grabbing the hand on his stomach.

"No reason." Song Ran took it back resentfully.

"baffling."

Song Ran guessed right, it was really tight.

"I'm going to talk, don't fall asleep listening to it." Lin Zheng thought he was going to tell Song Ran to sleep, and it was fucking embarrassing.

"The story goes like this. Once upon a time there was a child named Lin Zheng. His father and mother were two workers. Because he was afraid that the child would spend time with his grandparents and not get close to them, he was sent to school in the city. During the six years of primary school, He met his deskmate, later good friend, and current roommate Song Ran." Lin Zheng smiled.

"Get out..." Song Ran said that he was listening, and also expressed dissatisfaction with this cold joke.