I have all the characters you like [Entertainment]

Pu Sheng is a civilized and polite boy, after all he didn't just throw his boyfriend into the trash can.

Following Dai Mao's suggestion, he found a random reason and left the box with Xing Qingchi.

Just after walking out of the restaurant, he saw Duke Hin, who had been very leisurely recently, leaning against the street lamp, chatting with Dai Mao with a half-smile.

"I really don't know, and I can't assure you." The struggling little assistant looked helpless, "Although I am Xing Qingchi's life assistant, in fact, I don't know how his private life is."

"Oh?" Hin raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and looked at him dangerously, "You don't know anything?"

Dai Mao's scalp was numb from his stare, and he selectively confessed, "They haven't developed to that point yet."

"Okay." Although Hin was dissatisfied, he still accepted the statement, straightened his back and greeted Pu Sheng, "Hi, Amaris, I'll pick you up."

"Grandpa." Pu Sheng called him, pointed to Xing Qingchi who had a normal expression but slack eyes, and said softly, "Ah Chi is drunk, I want...to take care of him."

Hin thought it was funny, "Do you know how to take care of people?"

Pu Sheng shook his head honestly.

Hin: "Then how are you going to take care of him?"

Pu Sheng answered uncertainly, "But Brother Fan said, I should stay with him at this time."

Is that Brother Fan again?

The expression on Hin's face became more dangerous, thinking that it was time for Hao Qianfan to feel the dangers of society.

"Forget it," Hin rolled his eyes, and said reluctantly, "Do as you please, I'm going on a date."

"A date? With whom?" Pu Sheng was very curious.The little grandpa has only been here for a few days, and he already has a date?

"Secret~" Hin blinked at him, and said inscrutablely, "You will find out soon."

"Hiss—" Dai Mao couldn't help but gasped.

"What's wrong?" Xing Qingchi asked vaguely.

"That man...is terrible." Dai Mao hugged himself tightly, "Did you know? He came here and attracted countless suitors. But those people...all think you Hin is a foreign beauty."

"Little grandpa is very beautiful." Pu Sheng commented.

"That's not the point!" Dai Mao said with some breakdown, "Just now, Hin himself told me that he is top."

"Is he also participating in the draft?" According to Pu Sheng, TOP represents the top circle contestants in the show.

Xing Qingchi and Dai Mao looked at him at the same time, and couldn't bear to give Zai Zai bad science knowledge.

Your little grandpa, with such a soft face, wants to attack in bed.

Those unlucky straight men who pursued him were really miserable.

"Don't discuss that anymore. Boss..." Dai Mao looked Xing Qingchi up and down, "How much did you drink?"

"A cup." Xing Qingchi replied.

"That's okay, I'm not very drunk." Dai Mao was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

I heard Xing Qingchi say again, "Red wine, fill a paper cup."

"...It's over." Dai Mao felt a chill in his heart.

Don't look at Xing Qingchi's eyes are slack now, but he can still maintain a cold face and an upright body.If he comes up drunk later, I don't know how he will go crazy with alcohol.

"Anyway, I'll take you back first." Dai Mao sighed helplessly, and drove them back to Xing Qingchi's apartment.

Xing Qingchi has a poor capacity for drinking, he himself knows this, and he seldom drinks too much.

Dai Mao had been his assistant for so many years, and had little experience in taking care of him, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

Just as he was about to make a hangover soup first, Xing Qingchi suddenly pointed out the door, "You can go."

Dai Mao: "Ah? I'm gone, what do you do?"

"I have seniors." Xing Qing said plausibly, "Don't disturb us."

"Yes." Pu Sheng responded cutely, "I will take care of him."

"Shengsheng, are you okay?" Dai Mao could guess with his feet, the little prince has never had the concept of taking care of him since he was a child.

"I don't know." Pu Sheng clenched his fists and cheered himself up, "But I will work hard, ah."

...For this kind of thing, your hard work should be useless.

But both of them put on the attitude of "light bulbs are not welcome", and the single dog Dai Mao didn't want to be bathed in the sour smell of love, so he gave a few serious instructions and prepared to leave.

Dai Mao: "If there is something you can't handle, please call me."

Pu Sheng nodded, "Yeah."

Just as Dai Mao's front foot left, the next second, Xing Qingchi seemed to have lifted the seal. He leaned his head on Pu Sheng's shoulder, hugged his waist, and buried himself in his shoulder and neck to take a slow breath.

"Senior..." Xing Qingchi's voice was slightly lowered, sounding rather ambiguous.

"Well, let's go in first." Pu Sheng dragged the large waist pendant from the entrance to the living room.

Xing Qing Chigui is the most expensive actor in the circle, but the apartment he lives in is not too big. From the living room to the bedroom, and then to the semi-open balcony, it is full of his own life atmosphere.

Even though he was the only one living there, the room felt warm and cozy.

When Pu Sheng entered the living room, he first noticed the semi-circular lazy sofa in the center, with two animal-shaped pillows placed on it, and a black blanket with a familiar style on the back of the sofa.

"Come and sit." Xing Qingchi put his arms around him and forcibly dragged Pu Sheng into the sofa.

This sofa is very soft, when you sit down, the whole person will sink into it, it seems that there is a kind of magic that makes people relax unconsciously.

Xing Qingchi pressed Pu Sheng next to him, stuffed the dog pillow into his arms, stretched out his hand and tore off the lazy blanket from the back of the sofa, and carefully put it on for the senior.

Pu Sheng obediently let him play with him, and in just half a minute, he turned into a comfortable salted fish.It seems that I have lived in this relaxing space for a long time.

"From the day we dated, or even longer ago, when I bought these things, I would buy two copies, and then imagine what it would be like to live with me." Xing Qingchi leaned over, put his arms around his waist, and looked at Pu Sheng contentedly, "In my imagination, you are like this, getting up with me every day and working together. After work, we will nestle on the sofa and watch TV together, or go to the balcony to enjoy the wind together."

The life Xing Qingchi imagined was ordinary and even boring.

Although he looks like a bright star on the surface, but in essence, he is still an ordinary child from an ordinary family.From a young age, I watched my parents show their ordinary but sweet love in the trivial life of tea, rice, oil and salt.

Xing Qingchi, who has been fascinated by his ears and eyes, naturally longs for that kind of life, and wants to share the rest of his life with Pu Sheng in the same way.

However, even for such an ordinary request, Xing Qingchi couldn't realize it, because——

"You don't live with me." Xing Qingchi rubbed against him, and while he was drunk, said vaguely, "I finally waited for you to debut, but you still lived with Hao Qianfan and the others."

Pu Sheng replied innocently, "Because they reserved a room for me."

"I also reserved a room for you!" Xing Qingchi said immediately.

Everyone knows that there are many kinds of drunken men.Some people will become very silent and fall asleep quietly.

But Xing Qingchi can't. When he is drunk, he will become very talkative, talking too much to an annoying level.

Moreover, Xing Qingchi, who was drunk, also abandoned his idol burden and became extra frank.

Usually repressed words, will honestly speak out.

He grabbed Pu Sheng's wrist and dragged him into his bedroom, pointing to the unmade bed and said, "Look, my bed is very big."

"It's not very big..." Pu Sheng muttered in a low voice, looked up at his bedroom, and quickly concluded, "This is your room."

Xing Qingchi: "Yes."

"Then what about the room you left for me?" Pu Sheng searched hard, but couldn't find anything similar to a secret room in the room.

"Here." Xing Qingchi pointed to his bed again.

"Hmm." This was clearly his room.

He also said that he reserved a room for himself, which is a lie.

"We should live together." Xing Qing said plausibly.

"Oh, like a dormitory?" Pu Sheng seemed to understand a little bit, trying to accept this setting, "but there is only one bed here."

"Sleep together too." After Xing Qingchi finished speaking, he hugged Pu Sheng from behind, took a few steps forward, and pressed his whole body on the bed.

This kind of behavior, in Pu Sheng's cognition, is at a very high level of danger.

The two maintain such a posture, if the other party wants to do something, it will be difficult for Pu Sheng to resist immediately.

When I was studying self-defense courses, the coach also repeatedly said that when someone attacked from behind, you should react quickly and deal a heavy blow to the opponent.

attack?

That doesn't seem like an assault.

Pu Sheng came to the conclusion selfishly, did not make any resistance, and let himself be suppressed by Xing Qingzhi.

Xing Qingchi wrapped him in his arms, wrapped his hands and feet around Pu Sheng, kissed his lips, and said contentedly, "Let's go to sleep."

"But, I haven't changed into my pajamas yet, and I still have to take a bath." The etiquette that has been adhered to all the year round does not allow Pu Sheng to fall asleep like this.

However, Xing Qingchi did not listen to his words.

Probably beeping too much just now, and finally made myself tired.

Or maybe Pu Sheng in his arms is soft and obedient, so comfortable to hold.

A few seconds after Xing Qingchi got on the bed, he fell asleep in a daze while maintaining the posture of holding the elementary school teacher in his arms.

His breathing gradually became even and long, and the hot air that spewed out, like a cobweb that entangled people, hit Pu Sheng's back, side face, and neck one by one, making him itchy.

However, the left hand was held and pressed by Xing Qing, and the right hand was held by him and the fingers were interlocked. Pu Sheng had no way to relieve his current situation.

He wanted to try to pull out his hand, but as soon as he moved, he was hugged even tighter by the person next to him, as if he was afraid of losing him.

"Ah Chi..." Pu Sheng called in a low voice, wanting him to call, but afraid of waking him up.

In such a difficult struggle, Pu Sheng gradually became sleepy and fell asleep unknowingly.

Before he fell asleep in a daze, he vaguely had a thought: It's amazing.

When Mingming used to sleep, he was most afraid of people being around, so he wore eye masks and earplugs every day, trying to isolate himself from the world.

But now, Xing Qingchi is so close to him, but Pu Sheng doesn't feel any resistance.

amazing…

The end of May has entered summer, and the sky always dawns very early.

Last night, the curtains were not drawn in the bedroom, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning came through the window and sprinkled on the messy big bed.

The thin quilt was kicked under the bed, leaving only one corner, because it was held down by Xing Qingchi, and barely occupied a place on the bed.

Before it was time to turn on the air conditioner at night, when Xing Qingchi regained consciousness, he felt a thin layer of sweat.

He moved his body and immediately felt the warmth and softness in his arms.

pillow?Quilt?

It doesn't feel like it.

What did I sleep with in my arms last night?

Huge doubts finally overcome Xing Qingchi's desire to return to the cage.

He forced himself to open his eyes, and met the dark gray pupils that were close at hand.

Pu Sheng, who had just woken up, had soft eyes, a faint mist in his eyes, and a faint blush on his fair face, looking cuter than usual.

Xing Qing trembled, and became even more jealous of Hao Qianfan and the others.

We can see such a lovely Pu Sheng every day, no wonder they try their best to lure Pu Sheng to the dormitory.

——Wait, Xing Qingchi found something suspicious.

Pu Sheng has been living in the dormitory of the FF regiment recently, why did he run to his bed?

"You're awake." Pu Sheng said aggrievedly, "You pressed my left hand all night, and I didn't feel it."

"Sorry!" Xing Qingchi quickly let go of the restraint on him, watched Pu Sheng turn over and sit up, and stayed on the other half of the bed to move his wrist.

He quickly checked the status of himself and Pu Sheng.

Although the clothes are messy, they are neatly dressed.

There were no suspicious marks on the body.

Finally, Xing Qingchi glanced over Pu Sheng's waist and hips to make sure that nothing unsuitable for children happened yesterday.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed at the same time.

I finally slept together, but nothing happened, what the hell was I doing yesterday?

waste!

"You were drunk yesterday, so I stayed to take care of you." Pu Sheng started and said slowly, "But I don't know how to take care of people."

"I know…"

"Then you said a lot to me, you wanted to live with me, and you said you would reserve a room for me." Pu Sheng recounted the incident, still a little depressed, "I thought, you really prepared a room for me .”

Xing Qingchi could hear his little emotions, and quickly said, "Actually, this room I live in is the second bedroom, and there is another bedroom that has never been lived in. I bought a lot of things recently..."

"Well," Pu Sheng said, "you buy two copies."

"I've said it all..." Xing Qingchi was a little desperate.If he had known this, he would have exercised his drinking capacity.

"You also said that your bed is very big, and you want to sleep with me." Pu Sheng stared down at him, and stretched out his left hand, "Then, you kept pressing me on the bed."

"Sorry, I'm drunk." Xing Qingchi sincerely apologized to him, reached out to hold Pu Sheng's hand, and said flatteringly, "Rub it for you?"

Pu Sheng gave a soft 'hmm'.

Xing Qing sat up with support, and massaged him meticulously.

After a while, Pu Sheng said again, "Do you really want to live with me?"

"Yeah." Xing Qingchi replied, "If you're in a relationship, isn't it normal to want to live with your partner?"

"But, before yesterday, I never thought about living with you." Pu Sheng was a little embarrassed, "I don't know what it's like to live with you."

In Pu Sheng's concept, the first 18 years of his life are not counted as living with others.

Although there are many people around him, those people will not eat or live with Pu Sheng, tell jokes to him, or touch his hair and praise him for his excellence.

Pu Sheng didn't realize the joy of living together until he participated in the "Freshman Development Department" and lived in the dormitory.

Living with his brothers is very happy, so after his debut, he did not hesitate to live in the dormitory arranged by his brothers.

Gradually, he has gotten used to living with the team members.

But, living with Xing Qing, usually just the two of them, what will life be like?

"Senior," Xing Qingchi saw his distress, stopped Pu Sheng and asked softly, "Do you want to try it first?"

Pu Sheng looked at him, "Can I still try it?"

"Of course. It happens to be turned on tomorrow, and we didn't announce it today." Xing Qingchi stretched out a finger and bewitched, "Live with me for a day, maybe you will like it?"

"Well, good." Pu Sheng agreed, staring at him, his eyes slowly moved to the top of Xing Qingchi's head, and asked politely, "Do you want to wash up first?"

Pu Sheng often sees Xing Qing with no makeup, but this is the first time he sees him without hairstyle.

It seems that there are some... contrasts are cute.

The man who had just woken up had fluffy and messy hair, and the dull hair on the top of his head fluttered unscrupulously.

If this look is to be announced, it will definitely be on the hot search for two days and two nights.

"..." Xing Qingchi immediately realized his concern, and smiled helplessly, "It's ridiculous."

"No." Fortunately, Pu Sheng's expression management was turned on, and he was able to maintain his expressionless face, and asked calmly, "How did it become like this?"

"Because my hair is very soft, it is difficult to manage."

"How soft is it?" Pu Sheng's heart suddenly moved, "Can I touch it?"

"Yes." Xing Qingchi took the initiative to move over.

Pu Sheng tentatively reached out and rubbed the end of his hair.

Xing Qing has a lot of hair volume, which is not obvious at first glance.But if you get closer, you will find that each of his hair is relatively thin, like the fluff of a small animal, it feels very soft, and it will get messy if you don't pay attention.

"Are you satisfied?" Xing Qingchi asked with a smile, "Go wash up when you've touched enough. In the cabinet under the sink, there are towels and toothbrushes I prepared for you, as well as your usual mouthwash."

"En." Pu Sheng withdrew his hand, and asked by the way, "What about you?"

"I'll use the one next door." Xing Qingchi leaned over and kissed him, "Then prepare breakfast for you."

"Can you cook?" Pu Sheng was a little surprised.

"Didn't I tell you?" Xing Qingchi rolled over and got off the bed, and replied casually, "My parents are both chefs, and their cooking is very delicious. I will take you back to meet them some other day."

Pu Sheng still sat on the bed, looked up at Xing Qingchi with some surprise.

"What? Don't want to?"

"No." Pu Sheng shook his head, "This is the first time I've heard you mention your parents."

"Because my parents are ordinary people, I don't want them to attract too much attention. In fact, I have a very good relationship with my family. They..." Xing Qingchi paused, and said cryptically, "I also know that I have a boyfriend, so it will definitely be very You are welcome."

However, Pu Sheng's focus is not here.

With bright eyes, he demanded, "Tell me more about yourself, please?"

"You want to know?"

Pu Sheng replied bluntly, "Yes."

When he heard Xing Qingchi mention his parents just now, he realized that he didn't know his boyfriend well.

The other party also has his own family, his own life, and his own growth process.

And these are all experiences that Pu Sheng didn't know or experience.

He really wanted to know what the other party's past was like.

"Then after breakfast, I'll tell you slowly." Xing Qingchi rubbed his hair and said indulgently, "I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Ok!"

While Pu Sheng was washing up, Xing Qingchi also brought out a set of new clothes that had been washed and dried for him.

Pu Sheng put it on and found that it fit super well.

Sure enough, Xing Qingchi's statement that he wanted to live with him was not a lie.

After changing her clothes, Pu Sheng came out and found that Xing Qingchi was preparing breakfast in the kitchen next to the balcony, and the room was full of delicious smells.

"Wait, it will be ready soon." As expected of a chef's child, Xing Qingchi cut the cucumber into thin strips quickly.

As soon as I put the cucumbers on the plate, the pot next to it was boiling again.

"What are you cooking?" Pu Sheng asked curiously.

"Wonton noodles." Xing Qingchi asked, "Do you know what a wonton is?"

Pu Sheng didn't know it at first, but when he saw him scoop out the round thing, he called it another name, "Wonton."

"Well, it's almost the same, let's call it wonton noodles." Xing Qingchi put the wonton and noodles into a bowl, poured the prepared soup, put the freshly cut cucumber shreds on top, and added some peanuts broken.

"It's supposed to be soup. But it's very hot recently, so cold salad is more convenient." Xing Qingchi said while putting two bowls of wonton noodles on the dinner plate, and asked Pu Sheng to go out and wait.

"How can I help?" Pu Sheng, who eats and drinks for nothing, actively wants to help.

"Then you take two pairs of chopsticks."

"Ok."

Xing Qingchi's cooking skills are better than the auntie in the cafeteria, and Pu Sheng ate a bit more breakfast than usual.

As soon as he was full, Xing Qingchi dragged him to the balcony to bask in the sun.

From yesterday to now, it was the first time for him to enter the balcony area.

There is a small table on the left half of the balcony, a bookcase, and a small refrigerator full of drinks.

The right half is relatively empty, and there are two reclining chairs placed side by side, which will swing back and forth when sitting on it, which is very comfortable.

Under Xing Qingchi's gesture, Pu Sheng tentatively lay down and saw several pots of vigorous succulents on the edge of the balcony.

Xing Qingchi looked cold and fierce on the surface, and he looked like a person who didn't understand the mood.

In fact, in private, he is a salted fish who likes to surf the Internet. He also cares about the quality of life very much and knows how to make his life the most comfortable and comfortable.

At this moment, he and Pu Sheng are lying side by side on the rocking chair, chatting with each other, feeling the peaceful appearance of the years.

"When I was young, I was actually quite naughty... You may not imagine that I often fought with the children in the compound." Xing Qingchi dug out all the dark history to make him happy, "When I was very young, the city was not completely Planning, my family lives in a courtyard house and has many neighbors."

"I have no neighbors." Pu Sheng was a little envious.

"Actually, having neighbors is not necessarily a good thing... Many neighbors are annoying, but most of them are good." Xing Qingchi continued, "When I was young, my grades were relatively poor, and I even got the bottom one in the exam."

"They all say you are a university god."

"That's because after I was in junior high school, I suffered from a secondary illness, and I always felt that I was invincible." Xing Qing summed it up concisely, "In the end, I made a bet with my classmates, taking the first place in the grade as the bet, whoever loses is the grandson. I was so stupid at the time, other people would forget it in two days, and I was the only one who was stupid enough to work hard not to be a grandson."

Later, Xing Qingchi finally got the first place in the grade, and he recovered from his secondary illness. He gradually left the circle of friends of troubled teenagers and focused more on his studies.

"I am a vain person. After my grades improved, my teachers and classmates praised me, and my parents gave me more pocket money." Xing Qingchi looked at the sky and looked back at the long past. This pride will continue. Fortunately, I was admitted to X University by accident, and then I was discovered by scouts, and indirectly became your junior. Unfortunately, I have never met you in school."

"Because they didn't let me get in touch with other classmates." Pu Sheng thought about it carefully, and then said, "I have only met one classmate in my four years at school."

Xing Qingchi was curious, "Huh? Who is it?"

"I don't know." Pu Sheng described to him while thinking, "In my second year of school, I was sitting in the yard reading a book, and then a lost classmate broke in..."

"Ah!" Xing Qingchi sat up suddenly, and hurriedly asked, "Did that person still have trouble with your bodyguards for a while?"

"Well, how do you know?"

Xing Qingchi:! ! ! ! !

What kind of wonderful fate is this for them?