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The next day, the two made an appointment to go to Moeen's house.

Zhu Shen woke up early, but he didn't expect someone to be earlier than him.

——Zhong Heng was whispering about the work in the living room. When he walked down the stairs, Zhu Shen smiled slightly. Only then did he remember that Zhong Heng was not as free as he was, and he was able to steal half a day of Zhong’s leisure. It's worth it.

Zhu Shen just vaguely heard that Zhong Heng seemed to be keeping an eye on someone, but after all, it was about Zhong's matter, so he didn't want to ask too much, and when Zhong Heng pulled the line, he walked to Zhong Heng's side just in time.

This approach made Zhu Shen feel a little dazed.

Zhong Heng is dressed very formally today, the dark suit looks elegant and calm, as if he is going to attend an extremely grand dinner party, and his hair is combed meticulously.On the other hand, Zhushen cotton T-shorts are simple and casual, but they seem to be strung with an ordinary door.

Zhu Shen raised the corners of his lips, saw Zhong Heng's slightly taut tie, and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Zhong Heng frowned: "No."

Looking up at Zhong Heng's sharp jaw line, looking down, it is his slightly rolling protruding Adam's apple. This time, Zhu Shen chuckled: "Zhong Sheng is nervous?"

His tone was firm, as if he had encountered some secret with his own eyes.

Zhong Heng frowned even deeper, clasped his palms together, suppressed his emotions, and walked away from Zhu Shen.

Just took two steps, but Zhu Shen pulled his sleeves.

Like a immobilizing spell, the index finger and middle finger held the sleeve and shook gently, and when Zhu Shen raised his hand, Zhong Heng couldn't move.

He was stiff all over, but his back became more and more straight.It was also because of this that he still looked calm.

Zhu Shen slowly let go of his hand, and slowly walked up to Zhong Heng, blocking his way, and softly called his name: "Zhong Heng."

Zhong Heng stared at him with deep eyebrows, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what emotion was secretly surging at this moment.

Zhu Shen stretched out his hands and wrapped them around Zhong Heng's neck. Zhong Heng held his breath and lowered his head unexpectedly.

Zhu Shen's fingertips deliberately brushed the part of Zhong Heng's exposed neck, slowly crawled down, and touched the collar of his silk shirt. Through such a hazy layer of fabric, his fingertips were like birds flying through the forest. Generally slipped by.

Then, it stopped at the tie.

People are getting closer and closer.

Zhong Heng remained motionless.

"It doesn't look good." Zhu Shen tugged at the end of his tightly tightened tie, glanced at it pretending to be dissatisfied, and said, "It's taken apart."

Zhong Heng was taken aback for a moment, and his breathing gradually became stagnant.

There are countless ways to perfect an untied tie. Pulling and pulling is not difficult at all, but Zhu Shen decided to untie Zhong Heng's tie.

Re-line.

Lifting his head slightly, he got closer to the protruding Adam's apple.

And the frequency of the Adam's apple rolling was also faster.

"Look up." Zhu Shen said softly while pinching his tie.

Zhong Heng really let him handle it, and raised his head obediently.

Zhu Shen smiled, didn't dawdle anymore, pinched the tie, turned it around gently, and the seemingly ordinary tie seemed to be infused with his soul, and it stuck to Zhong Heng's neck obediently.

The big collar passed through the collar, and it was vacantly stationed a few centimeters below Zhong Heng's Adam's apple. Zhu Shen said, "Low your head."

Zhong Heng lowered his head slightly, and Zhu Shen pulled the tie, and lowered it lightly, making Zhong Heng's head lower involuntarily, so low that it touched the tip of Zhu Shen's nose, and the two breathed alternately.

one second.two seconds.three seconds.

Chaos.

With a bang, something seemed to explode in Zhu Shen's mind. He couldn't think about anything. He took two steps back in a daze, bowed his head and said, "Okay."

Zhong Heng also lowered his head, his voice hoarse, "Thank you."

Zhu Shen pinched his fingertips, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

useless.

It was Zhong Heng who gently took his hand, "Let's go."

Zhu Shen didn't start, until he got out of the white room, he became a little calmer, and asked him: "Is my knot nice?"

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that Zhong Heng, who was tied by Zhu Shen, walks solemnly, with a bowl of water on his head.Right now, he was stiff all over, afraid that if he was careless, the tied tie would fall apart.

In fact, the knot is not so easy to break up, but the fate between him and Zhu Shen is too shallow, as if the wind blows, the sporadic intersections that are tightly held in the hands will slip through the fingers and disperse in all directions.

He needs to be extremely calm and obedient, not daring to be sloppy.

"Nice." He said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Zhu Shen couldn't help but feel a little proud, and quietly wiped away the thin sweat from his palms.

This is the first time he has worn a tie for someone. Although he only received such a two-word compliment, the sense of achievement in class is not inferior to winning a certain award back then.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard Zhong Heng ask: "Did you often wear ties for people?"

Zhu Shen didn't understand what he meant by asking this question. In fact, he was not satisfied with this tie, so he wanted to ask himself if he had any experience in wearing a tie?

Zhong Heng really underestimated him!

Frowning slightly, he said, "True knowledge comes from practice."

Zhong Heng pursed his lips, and his heart suddenly shrank, so he didn't know how many times he practiced.

He is practice, so who is true knowledge?

Surrounded by a sense of frustration, he always seemed to be unable to exert any strength in the face of Zhu Shen.

He was in a trance, but seeing Zhu Shen suddenly stop, Zhong Heng couldn't help but also stopped and looked at him.

Zhu Shen couldn't hide the light in his eyes, and raised his chin slightly, like a proud peacock, "But I am just very talented."

Zhong Heng was startled, and looked at him fixedly.

"You are the only one."

Something slowly bloomed from the bottom of my heart.

When he reached Moeen's house, Zhong Heng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips because of these five words.

Moeen was in good condition today, and was drawing a sketch by the window. When he saw Zhong Heng, his dark blue eyes lit up, and he smiled at him.

Liz asked knowingly, but couldn't help teasing Zhu Shen: "Who is this person next to him? Why don't you tell Moeen soon?"

"Moeen." Zhu Shen lowered his head and said softly in the L dialect: "He is my husband."

Zhong Heng's Adam's apple rolled, "Hello, my name is Zhong Heng."

Zhu Shen looked back at Zhong Heng: "When will you be able to speak the language of L?"

Zhong Heng said: "Learn now and sell now."

Only then did Zhu Shen quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

Moeen smiled kindly at Zhu Shen, and asked him in a voice that only two people could hear: "Is this your muse?"

"Is it Wu Xu or Alice talking nonsense again?"

Moeen smiled, "Is it really nonsense?"

Nothing escapes Moeen's eyes.Zhu Shen didn't answer, just said: "I'm going to see what delicious food Fei Na cooks!"

Then he ran to the kitchen.

After all, Moeen had been in China for a few years, and he could barely communicate with Zhong Heng, so the two started talking, and the conversation was still about Zhu Shen.

Moeen patted Zhong Heng's hand and said: "He is a wayward child, I hope you can always tolerate him in the future."

Zhong Heng shook his head and said to Moeen in a low voice: "I hope he will always be self-willed."

Moeen was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help smiling, just because of this sentence, he identified Zhong Heng.

"That's great," Moeen said.

Seeing Moeen chatting with Zhong Heng, Liz picked up a brush and began to draw them as if she had committed an occupational disease.

Zhu Shen frowned when he came from the kitchen, and Dang even sat next to Zhong Heng, completely blocking Liz's sight.

"Oh! Deep! Please step aside!"

Zhu Shen seemed to have never heard of it. While interfering with Liz's sight, he tilted his head and pretended to concentrate on listening to Moeen.

Moeen couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, and looked at Zhong Heng with a smile on her lips.

After a while, Liz finished the sketch, and Zhu Shen hurried to grab it.

Huo Ran stood up from the sofa, Zhu Shen's leg couldn't help but hurt, Zhong Heng protected him: "Slow down."

Zhu Shen smiled at him, "It's okay."

Continue to hunt down Liz's painting.

After all, Liz felt sorry for his leg injury, and the painting was confiscated within two steps.

Zhu Shen held the painting and praised softly: "You have improved again."

The details and charm captured are really vivid.

Liz smiles.

It's because she draws well, do Zhong Heng's eyes still need to be bothered to capture?

Even a quick sketch can reveal the affection in his eyes.

However, he can only reveal one or two ten thousandths of his affection.

In fact, it is because some people in the authorities are confused, so they can't see it.

Zhu Shen held the painting in his arms and announced domineeringly, "Mine is mine."

Liz made a gesture to grab her, but Zhu Shen acted like a baby with Moeen as she did when she was a child.

Liz also reluctantly ran to Moeen.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. At this time, Moeen often changes the subject, "Everyone is here today, let's take a photo."

It's really an unsophisticated topic, but Zhu Shen just remembered, leaving aside the wedding photos of the cops and the candid shots of Yancheng reporters, it seems that he has never taken a photo with Zhong Heng.

Liz has found Moeen's camera and set it up.

Fina also ran out to help: "I'll take pictures, I'll take pictures!"

So Moeen sat on the sofa, Liz, Zhu Shen and Zhong Heng all stood behind him.Fina, who was taking pictures, didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and kept gesturing for the two to get closer.

Zhu Shen moved towards Zhong Heng, and Zhong Heng simply put his arms around his shoulders.

"three."

"two."

"one."

With a click, the photo freezes.

After taking the group photo, Moeen stood up and said softly to Liz, "Let's take another photo for them."

Zhu Shen looked at Moeen in a daze, and the latter patted his hand gently.

It was a strange scene - two young men posing for a group photo on a couch under the watchful eyes of their parents.But Zhu Shen rarely resisted.

Zhong Heng didn't take his hand away either, but still gently embraced Zhu Shen's shoulder.

Liz: "Chung, just smile."

The corner of Zhong Heng's mouth twitched.

Liz secretly raised an eyebrow at Zhu Shen.

click-

The two had their first real photo together.

On the way back to the white house, the two were smiling, one holding a painting and the other a photo.

As the sun sets, the rich pink-purple brilliance envelopes the ideal country, and in the ideal country, everyone has got the baby they want.

When they approached the white house, they found a black business car parked at the door. Seeing Zhong Heng and Zhu Shen, the people in the car got off with serious faces.

"Mr. Zhong, Young Master Zhu, it's time to go back to Yancheng."

The afterglow dimmed, and the sweet dream came to an abrupt end.

The author has something to say: Thanks for the irrigation of melon seeds

Thanks to Gu Gu, Yagyu's fox mine

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