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This is Mao Fei's first time on Twitter. He asked curiously, "Can I browse your homepage?"

Zhuang Zhou put his arms around his waist, and his fingertips slipped through the hem of the hospital gown, and he felt satisfied only by sticking to the warm skin. He let out a "hmm" and leaned his head towards Mao Fei: "Just look at it. "

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the light from the screen was reflected in Mao Fei's eyes. He murmured in admiration, "Are these, um, called bloggers? Or tweeters? They're all amazing."

"what happened?"

"No, I just feel that their lives are so rich, they play everywhere, they are also very good at playing, they are very good at enjoying life, and they have a good taste."

Zhuang Zhou closed his eyes and meditated, and the corners of his lips curled up when he heard the words: "Take all the things you like, and we will go there when we have time."

"Really?" Mao Fei just said casually, "Have you ever heard a sentence? Don't envy other people's lives, they just have more photos than you."

Zhuang Zhou hadn't heard of it, he was amused: "Remember when I said I would take you to fly a helicopter in the valley? Go this summer vacation, okay?"

Mao Fei rubbed against his head, unable to hide his anticipation, and asked, "What if the plane crashes?"

When Zhuang Zhou said something frustrating in such a happy tone, he scolded him: "Huh? Can't you look forward to it?"

Being caught in the tickle, Mao Fei hurriedly begged for mercy: "Yes, yes! You take me to fly!"

It was midnight, and if the nurse on duty came to make rounds, she would definitely confiscate her notebook on the spot, and obediently climbed into bed while staring at the two bickering people.

Bickering, lips and tongues fighting, the battle is as soft as syrup, and the two sides love fighting like sugar.

Mao Fei surrendered first, and he whispered: "Want it? I...I can give you a mouth..."

Zhuang Zhou also whispered: "Silly treasure, please forgive me."

It seemed to be raining again outside the window, and the laptop suddenly entered the screensaver.

Mao Fei reached out to touch the touchpad, reawakened the Twitter interface, and swipe down again, his eyes widened suddenly.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the screen. It was a video forwarded by a home life account. In the video, two boys were cooking in the kitchen. He guessed and asked, "Why are you stunned? Do you know each other?"

Mao Fei didn't quite believe it. After watching the video in full screen for a few seconds, he hurriedly picked up his phone, rummaged through Wechat and said in shock, "We know each other. One of them is Chen Qi and the other is Su Chengyin."

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help laughing, so it was his white moonlight?

Mao Fei's voice was dialed out, and the other person answered in seconds, and Mao Fei immediately shouted: "Yinyin, let me tell you! I know you two have a good relationship and love each other, but you must never promise my brother to shoot pornography Little movie, you know? You have to stand up! You can't take pictures!"

It's not hard to imagine Su Chengyin's confused look: "No, we didn't, we didn't---"

"We're going to shoot tonight," Chen Qiga said bluntly, "And what do you want?"

Zhuang Zhou pricked up his ears to listen to Chen Qi's voice, and at the same time took Mao Fei back into his arms, strangled him with a little strength, as if to vent his possessive desire.

While listening to his nonsense chatting like the two of them were talking about sketches, while watching the praise words in the comments that were about to overflow the screen, he turned his mind, no amount of praise could compare to the person in his arms.

At the right time, Su Chengyin invited to start the video, and Mao Fei said "Oh", he turned his head to look at Zhuang Zhou. As for the sick appearance of the two of them after the car accident, how heartless it must be to make their appearance worrying.

As soon as they made eye contact, Zhuang Zhou nodded, so Mao Fei lied nonsense: "Then what, it's not convenient to be at my tutor's house."

Afraid of being questioned, he added: "The resident singing is late tonight, so come and stay for one night."

Seemingly able to accept this rhetoric, Su Chengyin said with concern: "No, you are already an older child, so pay attention to safety."

Or maybe Mao Fei's love credit is really too low in Chen Qi's eyes. Chen Qi warned: "Keep your eyes open, and do the business of giving milk tea to others."

Mao Fei pursed his lips, and was dumbfounded by the training. Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Zhou pressed the back of his head and kissed him quietly and forcefully.

Until the end of the chat, Mao Fei's lower lip was still numb, being bitten by Zhuang Zhou. He belatedly guessed whether Zhuang Zhou would be disappointed or minded, and his waist was still tightly hugged, If it weren't for the plaster cast on the left forearm, Mao Fei was sure that Zhuang Zhou would rub his whole body into his arms and lock him up.

Mao Fei heard Su Chengyin say "goodbye", slipped to his lips and turned a corner: "Yinyin!"

Su Chengyin: "Huh?"

Mao Fei picked up the phone and said seriously: "Zhuang Zhou, my boyfriend's name is Zhuang Zhou, Yinyin, I am in love, just like you and Chen Qi, I will introduce him to you next time! "

With a "click", the door opened, and the figure of the angel in white was against the light, and the shadow stretched long on the ground, making the guilty two people panic immediately.

Mao Fei didn't allow Su Chengyin to react, fearing that the nurse would force them to reveal their secrets, he hurriedly said: "If you want to know more details, we will break it down next time!"

The voice was hung up, and the room was silent.

The nurse on duty said succinctly: "Sleep!"

Without saying a word, the two of them closed their notebooks and went to wash up and get on the bed.

It was really raining outside the window, Mao Fei settled Zhuang Zhou properly, stood in front of the window and watched the wild tree shadows in the distance, the wind was so strong.

"It will clear up completely after this rain." Mao Fei muttered as he crawled into bed and held hands with Zhuang Zhou. He flattered him, "Are you upset just now?"

"No," Zhuang Zhou smiled, "it's quite sour, Chen Qi is younger than me."

Mao Feigong laughed sullenly on the pillow: "What are you eating vinegar for? It happened hundreds of years ago, and you are also young, you are not old at all. Seven years old is the perfect match for me!"

Zhuang Zhou felt relieved and said, "How did you associate it with a small movie through a cooking video? And you even called to remind Su Chengyin?"

"That's because you don't know how good Yinyin is. It's okay to remind you one more time. It's like Teacher Song reminding you that Jiang is going back to China."

Zhuang Zhou didn't want to mention Jiang Yimian, he asked instead: "Bao'er, you are good too, can we shoot?"

"No!" Mao Fei clenched his fingers tightly as a punishment, and Zhuang Zhou continued to ask, "Then what if I secretly took pictures?"

Mao Fei's feet kicked out of his bed and slipped into Zhuang Zhou's again. He hummed, "How dare you!"

People are all huddled together and their hands and feet are intertwined. They are hands and feet intertwined but each sleeps in its own bed.

Zhuang Zhou seemed to persevere: "Then if it's not a small movie, is it that I secretly filmed other videos?"

"Then..." Mao Fei fantasized for a moment, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you haven't seen me before. Last time, you hurriedly fiddled with me in the porch, and there were Xiaosheng and Huadan on the door. And ran to smell--"

The more Mao Fei said, the more embarrassing he became: "Ah---how are you such Zhuang Zhou!"

Even talking about others, it's not that he blames himself for being too sloppy!

It was Zhuang Zhou's turn to laugh sullenly, and after coaxing him a few words, he still asked, "Then what if it was before we knew each other?"

Mao Fei: "..."

Mao Feiqi: "You have a lot of 'what if', did you do something to be sorry for me?"

Zhuang Zhou only responded with a very bewildering and gentle chuckle.

Mao Fei tried to make a hypothesis, thinking of Zhuang Qiang's short video of exchanging apples for his Hanfu before, and suddenly felt awkward, and he shook his head: "Not very good, even you are not very good, Zhuang Qiang Qiang and I know each other, and I can't stand the video of me lying on his phone, let alone when I don't know you, I'm even more terrified when I think about it."

Zhuang Zhou still looked at him tenderly, and sighed in his heart, as expected, he should never know.

Mao Fei cautiously said, "What are you doing?"

"Small talk before going to bed, why not." Zhuang Zhou wrapped his fists with his palms, "Sleep, you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, can I expect you to cook me bone broth?"

"Yes!" Mao Fei vowed, "I will take good care of you!"

Early the next morning the sky was cloudless.

When Pei Li came, he leaned against the wall to watch Mao Fei sleepily squeeze toothpaste for his man, and laughed at him for taking time to doze off after brushing his teeth. He would accompany him to change his medicine, discharge him from the hospital, and finally send him back to Xingzhui Tianye.

Pei Li has selfish intentions, he wants to masturbate cats, yesterday he got Xiaosheng, today he wants to masturbate Huadan.

It was past ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Xingzhui Amano.

According to Zhuang Zhou's tutorial, Mao Fei took out a bag of big bone sticks in the refrigerator, cut them up, and the bone marrow in it became fat because of freezing. This is Mao Fei's favorite "luxury". He swallowed his saliva like a scent.

The mobile phone was set with the screen always on and placed on the shelf. Mao Fei washed his hands and followed the tutorial step by step in an orderly manner. While he was busy, he called out: "Little Brother Pei!"

Pei Li was in the study, but he didn't hear it. He only heard the sound of Xiaosheng snoring, which was too disturbing. Pei Li fiddled with his little ears: "You saved me last time, can you let me hug you this time?" ?”

Huadan sat on the bookshelf, far away, did nothing, just stared at Xiaosheng and let himself rub.

Pei Li fell softly on the sofa with a ball of fluff on his thighs. It was past ten o'clock, which was the time when he slept the most deeply in his daily black and white upside-down life.

He stroked it gently, closed his eyes and talked to it: "Why is it called Xiaosheng? Is it because Huadan is called Huadan? Huadan Xiaosheng, in the words of a good boy, is it called Group CP?"

Xiaosheng snores.

"Eating dog food in the hospital and cat food here is really difficult for me."

Xiaosheng began to lick his fur.

"I'll be a cat in my next life too. It's great to be carefree."

Xiaosheng licked Pei Li's fingertips, and the soft barbs scratched him so hard that he couldn't tell whether it was painful or itchy.

Hua Dan heard the sound of lighting in the kitchen, wagged her tail, jumped off the bookshelf and ran to find Mao Fei.

Mao Fei wiped his hands on the apron, and said to himself in front of the pressure cooker: "Come on, just wait until you're done."

When he lowered his head, Huadan was rubbing against his trousers, he bent down and hugged the little cutie, "Where's Brother Pei? Where's Xiaosheng?" He said, butting his forehead to it, "I'm cooking delicious food for your father, you Dad will be back tomorrow, don't worry."

Suddenly remembering that he had been in the hospital for two days without taking a shower or washing his hair, Mao Fei hurriedly put Hua Dan down and was led to the study by him, where he saw Pei Li falling asleep on a soft pillow.

Xiaosheng raised his face and meowed softly at him, Mao Fei touched the center of its brow: "Good boy."

The sound of water dripping in the bathroom.

Mao Fei washed himself from the neck down, but he couldn't find a posture to avoid the wound and wash his hair. He missed Zhuang Zhou, and it would be great if Zhuang Zhou was there. If Zhuang Zhou was not, he could only wait for Pei Li to wake up .

In the hospital, the mobile phone ordered last night has been delivered.

Zhuang Zhou was sitting on the sofa and was taking an IV drip. He operated it slowly with one hand. He had just logged on to WeChat, and before he could send a message to Feifei, Li Wei's video call popped up.

Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to know what it was without thinking.

"Hey?"

"Well, how is today?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "It's okay, I can go home after changing the medicine tomorrow morning."

Li Wei nodded, and cut to the point: "Your father told me not to worry about you anymore. A few years ago, let me not worry about your brother, and now let me not worry about you, the eyes of the three of you surnamed Zhuang I'm not there at all."

Zhuang Zhou sighed, and said patiently: "I was really useless when I first returned to China. After being stuck with you for so long, I ended up running back before I even finished reading the book. I listened to you, and my father and brother also persuaded me. I, it's true that I don't have any serious work experience, but Mom, do you remember how you promised me back then?"

Li Wei's face was cold: "You send her back again, I have chosen thousands of choices, and you send her back again."

Zhuang Zhou was silent for a moment, and imitated Li Wei's self-talk: "I am willing to go to your beauty salon, to study, to practice, to do anything, you promise me, as long as I expand your beauty salon from one to seven." The chain can make you raise your head in your circle of friends, so you don't care about me anymore."

Li Wei kept silent, and Zhuang Zhou said, "Qijia, they did it a week before I came to Yunning."

The video seemed to freeze, but it was actually two people in a stalemate.

As time went by, Zhuang Zhou took a deep breath and broke the silence: "Don't arrange women for me anymore, my father doesn't even worry about whether his red nest will be inherited in the future, and you don't have any hope for me anymore, I will Even though I was tortured by Jiang Yimian, it doesn't mean that I will like women."

Having reached this level, Zhuang Zhou simply tore it apart.

"You thought that my brother's child would inherit Chichao, so you wanted my child to inherit your beauty salon, and when my child grows up, it's when you retire and have to hand over the decision. Mom, you once forced me to go on a blind date, and they tried to drug me several times, do you think I don't know?"

Li Wei stood up abruptly, walked back and forth in front of the table with her chest in her arms, suppressing her anger, she could feel that she really couldn't control Zhuang Zhou anymore, she would not listen to her words, she would not obey her orders.

She stood in the center of the video and said: "I have chosen thousands of times. Since I can't be a daughter-in-law, it's a pity. I will resign Zhan Yao and let her take Zhan Yao's place."

Zhuang Zhou looked at Li Wei, and wanted to laugh at himself a little bit, he is a mother who is a god, and these things... In the words of his darling, it is dog blood, right?

"Okay." Zhuang Zhou thought, maybe Zhan Yao would be quite happy instead, "Let's resign."

Li Wei hung up the video.

Zhuang Zhou put down his phone and pointed at the screen. Song Yusong will return in May, and there is still more than a month left, which is exactly right.

Zhuang Zhou opened Zhan Yao's dialogue box: Manager of the dessert shop, are you interested?