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The ringing of the mobile phone made the two people who were tired of sitting on the sofa noisy, Mao Fei really didn't want to bother, his feet were cold, but he buried his energy in Zhuang Zhou's trousers, and almost kicked off Zhuang Zhou's home trousers, he muttered : "Who is it?"

"It's your phone."

"is it?"

Zhuang Zhou stood up slightly, stretched his arms and took his mobile phone from the coffee table. A series of small WeChat windows popped out on the screen. Mao Fei refused physiologically as soon as he saw Zhuang Qiang's name. Unlocked, swept over, rolled his eyes, then muted, turned off the screen, and put it back on the coffee table.

Zhuang Zhou rubbed him: "What's wrong?"

Mao Fei pinched his collar, folded it back and forth, and said, "He wants me to join the Hanfu Club with him, and also wants to form a CP with me. He is Lu Bu and I am Diao Chan, and he is Zhou Yu and I am Xiao Qiao. What does he think? "

Zhuang Zhou laughed lowly, and heard him complain: "I just asked why I didn't agree to him, and while trying to persuade me, he insisted on giving him a reason. He is really stupid, does he know what it means to be different and not to conspire? "

Zhuang Zhou kissed him, "Baby."

Mao Fei said "hmm", liking it to death, and said softly: "I still want to hear it."

"Baby, baby," Zhuang Zhou pressed him tightly, "I picked out some more clothes for you before going to bed last night, and I'll be there in a few days."

Mao Fei was surprised and said, "Pick, pick Hanfu?"

Zhuang Zhou leaned into his ear: "Well, there are men's and women's styles. Wait until you see if you like it."

"Is this... a surprise?"

"I like it."

Mao Feile farted, and wrinkled his clothes: "I like it!"

I heard Zhuang Zhou say with a leisurely smile, "I also bought a bellyband by the way."

bellyband?

Mao Fei was stunned for a second, then kicked him blindly: "This is your purpose, this is your focus, this is what you really want to buy!"

Zhuang Zhou let him call out, picked him up by the waist, and came to the table in the open kitchen. There were still oxidized failed products on the table. The radish was piled up on a plate, and there was a silver fruit knife beside it.

Mao Fei stepped on the beam of the chair, picked up the knife and was eager to try. He asked, "How long have you studied? One afternoon?"

"Let's go for an hour. I went out in the afternoon." Zhuang Zhou rolled up his sleeves and put on an apron. "I went to buy a projector, but I haven't installed it yet."

projector?

Seems like another surprise?

Mao Fei tried to guess: "Screening room?"

"Well, there will be a gym." Zhuang Zhou peeled the potatoes and steamed them in a pot, and said with a smile, "but the piano room probably won't be used, so I can barely play the harmonica. I used to want to learn the cello when I was in high school. My brother was disgusted and said that he might as well go to practice boxing with him."

"Ah? Did you go then?"

"Go, he taught me, I was beaten by him at first, but then I was able to draw."

Holding the knife, Mao Fei was full of curiosity: "Can you tell me more specifically? Why do I think your brother is such a ghost? You said that he has a lot of playmates and he eats both men and women, and then it seems that he doesn't advocate violence, right? That’s right, what to say... Actually, I suddenly felt that you and your brother can also form a CP, how delicious the orthopedics department is.”

Zhuang Zhou came and confiscated his knife, cleaned up the mess of the dishes, fantasized about Mao Fei's words in his head for a moment, and realized that he couldn't bear it, he shook his head: "I can't eat it, and if it's true, My parents will definitely have to go over there."

Mao Fei was unrestrained and happy: "Can you beat your brother now?"

"Can't fight, he has been practicing boxing, never stopped, I haven't touched it for several years."

"Wow... Then you have to suffer, you are still not happy about the orthopedic year, adding another compulsory confinement, delicious!"

Zhuang Zhou laughed straight, and listened to his nonsense: "You are tied to the head of the bed with your hands tied by a tie, and then let me think about how to play with boxing gloves... Put it under you? Or stuff it in your mouth? Too big It’s too late, can’t you put it in?”

Zhuang Zhou really couldn't take it anymore, goosebumps fell all over the floor, he put the steamed soft potatoes into a big bowl, took a garlic pestle, and put them in front of the nonsense Mao Fei, "Grind them into mud. "He even coaxed and threatened, "Be good, and be careful that I copy it."

Mao Fei hugged the bowl, and was silent, and he also couldn't make a sound---what kind of pestle is this!

His mouth was closed, but his thoughts became even crazier.

Zhuang Zhou held his breath and cut the onion. When he finished cutting, he looked back at Feifei as if he was not crushing mud, but knocking wooden fish. The soul flew into the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He called out: "Feifei?"

Mao Fei hesitated and looked at him.

"What do you think?"

"I want... bellyband."

Zhuang Zhou didn't believe it: "Really?"

Mao Fei did it: "Thinking about the first time, you said I was like a peach blossom, and later I dreamed that I became a peach blossom. Remember, I gave you a red envelope in the middle of the night to explain your dream?"

Can you not remember?

Mao Fei pounded the pestle heavily: "It's a good thing you didn't say I'm like a potato, otherwise I'm just a dream come true now?"

Zhuang Zhou was overwhelmed by his cuteness, he touched the raw steak with his hand, it was oily, otherwise he would have to rub the soft hair on his head.

Mao Fei was puzzled: "I had an injection in the hospital and slept for a long time, so I woke up in the early morning. It was after four o'clock. Why did you reply to me in seconds? What are you doing?"

"My brother called me. He was abroad. He didn't care about my time difference. He knew that I would not help my mother with the beauty salon, so he called to ask me what was going on."

"...I still think you two are very interesting in orthopedics. Are you afraid of him?"

The steak was sizzling in the pan, Zhuang Zhou sighed with a smile: "Why am I afraid of him? On the contrary, I am lucky to have him as my brother, which is very good. I can say the complete opposite with him, he likes Chichao, and he also likes Chichao. Fighting with people, I just want to grow flowers and cats to bask in the sun."

"Sitting on Xingcui Tianye's balcony basking in the sun, I'm so angry. Why do I hate the rich so much?" Mao Fei presented him with mashed potatoes, "I also want a brother like this."

"Ready-made, call me to listen?"

Mao Fei didn't call, but Zhuang Zhou didn't let him go: "Speaking of which, you have called Teacher Song many times, how about me? I don't seem to have heard you call me 'Teacher'?"

Mao Fei didn't bark, but pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Zhuang Zhou took the mashed potatoes away and made a boo with him, "Silly treasure."

Dinner was steak pasta and mashed potatoes with freshly squeezed orange juice.

Mao Fei became paralyzed after eating. He rubbed his stomach and watched Zhuang Zhou wash his hands. He hiccupped and complained: "Can we still follow the previous "Three Chapters of the Covenant"? Just meet each other on the weekend and enjoy the little wins every week." newlyweds."

"what happened?"

"You feed it so well, I will become fat in a few days."

Zhuang Zhou was provoked into laughter: "Go down for a walk later?"

Mao Fei looked out of the window, it was very dark, and he didn't know what time it was, probably after seven o'clock: "Do you want to take a walk back to school?"

"Just walk around the garden a few times, install a projector after the walk, and then want to watch a movie together?"

When Mao Fei heard that he had been clearly arranged, he couldn't help but doubt: "Are you going to put me under house arrest? Am I not going to be able to leave tonight?"

"Did you just find out now?" Zhuang Zhou dried his hands, hugged him into his arms and teased, "Do you like this kind of plot? Do you want me to tie you to the bedside with a tie right now?"

Mao Fei found himself extremely excited, this is... is this the M attribute hidden deep in the body is about to be developed?

He pushed Zhuang Zhou's cheek with his hand, changed the topic and said, "My feet are cold, I want to wear socks!"

Zhuang Zhou laughed at him unceremoniously: "I can't help being funny."

After putting on the socks, I collected the garbage bags in the kitchen, and went for a walk in the garden hand in hand to digest food.

The sky is clear and full of stars, indicating that there will be good weather tomorrow.

The hands with intertwined fingers swayed once and for all, and the two chatted and sang songs one after another.

Mao Fei sang a Japanese song and asked after singing, "Does it sound good?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said "hmm", "It sounds good."

Mao Fei sang another ballad, and Zhuang Zhou hummed softly along with him. Humming and humming, he hugged the person in front of him, half-wrapped him in his long loose down, put his chin on the top of his hair, and swayed from side to side. The stone road circles.

Mao Fei raised his head and rubbed against him: "Zhuang Zhou, I'm so happy, are you happy with me?"

"happy."

"How happy is happy?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said: "Three years after returning to China, I haven't been this happy for a long time. I woke up laughing from my dream."

Mao Fei "told" him: "Exaggeration."

Strolling to the gazebo, Mao Fei wanted to rest for a while, and instead of sitting on a stone bench, he wanted to nestle in Zhuang Zhou's arms and sit on his lap.

Still wanting to hear gossip, he pleaded coquettishly while mopping his chest, "Is your brother taller than you?"

"A little taller than me."

"Is it bigger than you?"

"Just a little bigger than me."

"Does he prefer men or women?"

"He likes himself better."

Mao Fei looked forward to it: "I want to make up a story for the two of you, a wealthy orthopedic department, love each other and kill each other, you can't ask for it, is that okay?"

Zhuang Zhou kissed him on the cheek: "No, I will have nightmares."

Mao Fei resentfully said, "Okay then, will I have a chance to meet your brother in the future?"

"It was true before, but now I want to prevent you from seeing it," Zhuang Zhou's possessiveness broke out, "I have a faint sense of crisis that you are very interested in my brother, and I want to kill it."

Eat for an hour and go home.

Mao Fei first went to the balcony to take a look at the flowers and plants on the flower stand one by one. Maybe they had been planted in new flower pots.

Then send a message to Ran Qing: Xingcui Tianye, I won't be back.

Ran Qing: I have a mansion to live in, and I won't return, Lemon.

Feifei: [No, listen to my sophistry.gif]

Ran Qing: When will you come back tomorrow?Or meet in the classroom in the afternoon?Bring your books?

Mao Fei made a calculation and guessed that there would be love to do tonight, so he typed: See you in the classroom, caring!

That being the case, I have to send a message to Zhuang Qiang: I will not be here tomorrow morning, and I will accompany you to the Hanfu club the day after tomorrow.

Finally, they got into the second bedroom and cooperated perfectly with Zhuang Zhou. When the picture was successfully projected on the white wall, it really felt like a private movie theater.

Choose a light-hearted romantic comedy.

Mao Fei also changed into home clothes. He lifted the quilt and went to Zhuang Zhou's side with great anticipation. This was another new experience for him.

Zhuang Zhou fed him a mouthful of yogurt and asked, "Does the sole of the foot still hurt?"

Mao Fei shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

After talking, ask for marriage, and after kissing, ask for food.

The two leaned together and immersed themselves in the story. When the protagonist kissed, Mao Fei also raised his head and asked, "Do you know why I like bears?"

Zhuang Zhou took his hand and squeezed it: "Cute?"

"Because of the bear hug. Know the word bear hug?"

"know."

Mao Fei leaned towards him again: "I really like bear hugs. I still have that kind of bear one-piece suit at home. My mother always said that I am more childish than the children she brought in the kindergarten."

Zhuang Zhou laughed: "Come here again, and hold you."

Mao Fei grabbed Zhuang Zhou's chest, enjoying the pampering and security comfortably until the end of the movie.

The room was plunged into darkness.

Mao Fei turned his face and sighed, "From now on, I will watch a movie with you like this every week."

Zhuang Zhou promised him everything.

"Then... now, do you want to do it? I have stayed, do you want to do it?"

Zhuang Zhou touched his warm face, his eyes were full of love and smile: "Don't do it."

"Don't do it? After passing this village, there will be no shop like mine."

Zhuang Zhou hugged him up: "Don't do it, haven't you been fed last time? You cried so pitifully, and threatened me that you wouldn't let me touch it again."

Mao Fei was completely unimpressed.

He broke a few more fragments of the film.

And how could he be able to threaten? It's not up to him to touch or not.

Mao Fei snorted: "I'm afraid you'll be hungry...don't do it."

"So good." Zhuang Zhou smacked his forehead, "I'm full too, I'll eat next time."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and got out of bed, carried him to the bathroom and put him down: "It's time to wash and climb the bed, do you have class tomorrow morning?"

"No, do you have one?"

"At ten o'clock."

Zhuang Zhou's voice gradually weakened, Mao Fei poked his head out with a mouth full of toothpaste foam, and saw his shadow cast on the door of the second bedroom, he said inarticulately: "Then I will go back to school with you."

Zhuang Zhou raised his voice, "Okay."

Mao Fei retracted again, looked at the shaving foam in the mirror cabinet, and thought to himself, he must get up early tomorrow.