Gentle oppression

Jiang Yu took a shower before, but Lu Zhuo ran out to buy milk and daily necessities again, and was sweating again. After Lu Zhuo finished washing, he also ran to take a shower again.

When he returned to the bedroom, Lu Zhuo was already lying down.

Lu Zhuo didn't have pajamas, and he couldn't wear Jiang Yu's clothes, so he slept naked.

Anyway, the two big men have nothing to shy away from.

The air conditioner was covered around the waist, and one arm rested casually on it. The muscles were smooth and well-defined. The quilt covered the waist and hips, revealing a pair of strong and slender legs.

He was lying so nonchalantly, flicking and pulling his phone carelessly, like a filming scene of some kind of bedding advertisement.

Jiang Yu has been used to living by himself since he was a child, but he didn't expect to receive such a visual impact as soon as he returned to the room. He subconsciously let out a small "ah", and then quickly shut his mouth tightly.

shameful.

He subconsciously looked down at himself.

He changed into a big T-shirt and shorts as pajamas. The T-shirt was empty. He knew that he didn't have any pectoral or abdominal muscles, and his legs were a bit thin.

Just in poor shape.

Lu Zhuo was also looking at him.

But the conclusion is quite different from Jiang Yu's own.

The legs under the big shorts are thin and white, and the round toes on the tender little feet are buckled up a little nervously, and the T-shirt that moves up is a little dangling, and only a pair of beautiful butterfly bones with prominent shapes and outlines can be outlined .

Lu Zhuo was inexplicably hot.

Sure enough, there is no air-conditioning in the bedroom, and the cooling effect is not so good just relying on the air-conditioning in the living room.

He looked away, patted the vacant place beside him, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Jiang Yu let out an "oh", and obediently climbed onto the bed and lay down.

His quilt was tidied up by Lu Zhuo, it was not a crumpled ball before.

Jiang Yu pulled over to cover most of his body, then put the last spare pillow into his arms and hugged him firmly, bent his knees to roll himself up, and then turned his back to Lu Zhuo and said, "Good night."

Lu Zhuo raised his hand to turn off the light, put away his cell phone, and said, "Well, good night."

He slept peacefully all night, and Jiang Yu slept very well. When Lu Zhuo woke up the next day, he saw that the person next to him was still in the same position that he fell asleep last night.

The curtains didn't have a good blackout effect, and the morning light came in dimly, illuminating the bedroom and splashing on the person by the window.

Lu Zhuo looked at Jiang Yu's sleeping face under the soft light effect.

Jiang Yu hugged a pillow when he fell asleep, and now his chin was buried in it, his little face was flushed from sleep, his eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, like two butterflies flying up.

The quilt was not covered so tightly when I fell asleep, and the hem of the cotton T-shirt was slightly rubbed up, revealing a small section of slender and tender waist, and the shallow waist dimples on both sides of the spine can be seen from behind, Spread out a graceful arc downward.

too skinny.

Lu Zhuo thought.

I can wrap him in my arms with one arm.

circle into the arms.

Bewitched by this idea, Lu Zhuo stretched out his hand like a bewilderment, and wrapped his arms around Jiang Yu's waist.

But Jiang Yu was a light sleeper, Lu Zhuo just moved a little, and he was woken up.

When he just woke up, he was dazed all the time. He looked at Lu Zhuo with a dazed expression. It took him more than ten seconds to react, and he said foolishly, "Morning."

Lu Zhuo jerked violently, moved his hand around Jiang Yu's waist, pulled the quilt to cover him, and said calmly, "Morning."

Jiang Yu blinked his eyes sleepily, and even yawned a little, his little face was wrinkled with sleepiness, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said in a childish voice just waking up: "Wait a minute, just a moment!" Come on, I'll get up."

The strange thoughts in Lu Zhuo's mind were squeezed away by Jiang Yu's dazed appearance, and he stretched out his hand to flick his smooth forehead, and then said, "Well, hit it once."

Jiang Yu: "..."

How does he imitate me.

He struggled to get up, and Lu Zhuo had already gotten up.

The day before, Lu Zhuo came out of the shower wrapped in a towel, and lay down after Jiang Yu finished washing, but now he has no home clothes, so he just stood there wearing a pair of underwear. Jiang Yu saw Lu Zhuo when he looked up. Cut the scar on the waist and abdomen.

It turned out that the gossip of my colleagues was not hearsay, but the news was a bit wrong, and the injury was not in the chest.

The string in Jiang Yucai's heart that had been relaxed for a while immediately tightened again.

——It turned out that Lu Zhuo had really fought with weapons!

What did he do?

He actually asked Lu Zhuo to wait for him to buy milk tea, asked Lu Zhuo to repair the air conditioner, and asked Lu Zhuo to boil milk? !

Jiang Yu was no longer sleepy, and ran into the washroom in his slippers, and when Lu Zhuo came over, he handed over a toothbrush filled with toothpaste, and then waited beside him with a cup filled with water.

Lu Zhuo brushed his teeth, washed his face with the tap, and handed over Jiang Yu's small towel.

The service is very attentive.

Lu Zhuo took the towel and wiped his face: "Have you learned how to be good today?"

Jiang Yu nodded hastily, his eyes drifted to Lu Zhuo's scar uncontrollably.

No wonder he always felt that Lu Zhuowen was evil!

If this offends Party A, it may just lose the project or job, but if it offends Street Fighter, they will be beaten!

Lu Zhuo actually noticed his gaze, but he didn't explain. He went to the living room and put on his crumpled shirt from yesterday, and said, "What do you eat in the morning?"

Jiang Yu followed behind Lu Zhuo very honestly, holding a suit jacket and tie for him, like a little maid serving the master to dress, and when he heard the question from the "master", he replied: "Bread, soybean milk, sometimes buying a house The pancakes or something."

Lu Zhuo let out a "hmm", finished putting on his shirt, threw away the bath towel to get his pants, Jiang Yu didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and bumped into Lu Zhuo all at once.

Then he staggered himself.

Lu Zhuo: "..."

He quickly helped Jiang Yu, looked at Jiang Yu wrinkling his nose in pain, reached out and rubbed his forehead, and said, "Why are you wandering around with me? Hurry up and change your clothes and eat something For breakfast, I will take you to work first, and I have to go home and change my clothes."

Regarding Lu Zhuo's words, Jiang Yu almost subconsciously wanted to nod and obey. The scar on Lu Zhuo's body representing "bloody violence" brought him too much shock.

However, when he went back to the bedroom to find his clothes and finished his jeans, Jiang Yu realized that he got up early, and this time was still half an hour before the usual time to go to work.

Jiang Yu was aggrieved while putting on a shirt on his body: Obviously, he can sleep for another half an hour.