On the price to pay for changing the plot

"Is he awake?" Fu Heng covered his eyes, and the system opened the curtains, and the sunlight outside just shone on his face, which was very dazzling.

"Wake up, but he has been lying on the bed in a daze. I called several times, but he didn't respond."

"I'll go and have a look," he jumped out of bed, pulled the nightcap on his head, and left the room with his hands behind his back.

Zhaocheng's temporary room is next to it, and the doors are all open. He knocked on the open door politely, "Mr. Zhao, are you awake?"

There was no response from inside, and he didn't expect Zhaocheng to answer him, so he walked in, and saw the man leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, his face was ashen, and he couldn't see the vitality of the past at all.

Fu Heng walked over and knelt down beside him on one knee, and patted his cheek with one hand, "Open your eyes when you wake up, I can already hear your irregular heartbeat."

"..."

Zhaocheng opened his eyes silently, the man's face was hanging directly above him, as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked into the eyes of the same color as the ocean, he didn't see anything inside, but he didn't know why, I was a little seduced by this beauty.

"Aren't you going to get up?"

Fu Heng sat upright, and he folded his arms and looked sideways at him, "Your schedule is really chaotic."

"..."

Zhaocheng turned over and turned his back to him, he didn't have any thoughts now, he just wanted to be alone for a while.

"I sympathize with what happened to you, but as a guest, how could you rise later than my host? Where is your upbringing?" Naturally, Fu Heng would not retreat just because he ignored him, if If you let him stay in the room alone, this guy will definitely think wildly. When the time comes, his brain will get stuck and he will rush into a dead end, and it will be difficult to get back.

"Shut up! How can a robot like you who lacks normal human emotion have the right to mention my education!"

When he heard the word "upbringing", Zhaocheng suddenly broke out. He and Xu Yan were abandoned by their parents since they were young, and he abandoned Xu Yan. The so-called upbringing is a luxury in his world. The good image he worked so hard to maintain in the outside world was torn apart in front of Fu Heng.

"Aha! I can think that you are praising me. I'm not proud of humans, a stupid species that often likes to act emotionally." Fu Heng bent his head in front of him and said to him with a smile on his face.

"I want to be alone, can you go out first?" Can't he see that he is uncomfortable?Well, he probably couldn't see it.

Fu Heng won't go out, even if this guy finds him annoying, he can't leave, if he leaves, what if he commits suicide in the room?

"Mr. Zhao, I think you made a mistake. This is my home. No guest would let the master out. It seems that your etiquette is really not very good."

Zhaocheng wiped his face, pushed someone's face aside, pulled off the quilt and was about to get out of bed, "You are right, I should go!"

Ma Dan, is this urgent?Then let him go, Fu Heng picked up the shoes on the ground and threw them out of the window. After doing this, he pursed his lips and reprimanded Zhao Cheng who was stunned on the bed, "It's just a setback. Down, really makes me wonder if you are a man after all?"

This sentence is simply the Achilles heel of all men, even Zhaocheng's current negative state is intolerable, he looked sullenly at the guy who didn't know what he said wrong, "Then should I Prove to you that I am a man?"

Fu Heng belatedly realized that he had said something wrong. He could feel the anger on the man beside him, "...I am not questioning your masculinity. Judging from your physical appearance, you are undoubtedly a man. Man, but your fragile and delicate heart like a woman makes me sigh."

Zhaocheng felt that if he continued talking to him, he might be mad at him, so he picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet and dialed K's mobile phone, "Ah K, come and pick up...what are you doing!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Heng threw him down. Inevitably, Fu Heng hugged his waist, quickly crawled to his hand with one hand and snatched his mobile phone.

The two fell on the bed, Fu Heng tried his best to stop him, his body kept tossing on Zhao Cheng's body, and his flaxen shirt was moved up a few inches by his movements, just enough to make him slender and fair. His waist was exposed in front of Zhaocheng.

Zhaocheng swallowed, his Adam's apple moved up and down uncontrollably, the impulse he felt when he got up in the morning seemed to reappear, his lower abdomen was on fire, and he couldn't help but forget to resist, and he managed to climb up there with one hand. section on the waist.

Fu Heng didn't notice his subtle movements at all. He was trying his best to persuade him: "Mr. Zhao! Please calm down! Pessimism and depression will only make you depressed!"

The person on his body was still moving around, and Zhao Cheng couldn't stop his impulsiveness, so he was so angry and agitated, he suddenly turned over and pushed the guy down/under him, his hands were still lustful/passionate Touching on the waist, as soon as it turned to the belly button, I used my fingers to draw circles around it, "Depression?"

"As a psychologist, I tell you very seriously that your current behavior is definitely a precursor to depression. Please stabilize your emotions!"

Fu Heng's whole mind is now on depression, and he is eager to enlighten him.

It was understood. It turned out that this person thought he was suffering from depression. Zhaocheng felt warm and said softly, "I don't have depression."

"Generally, people with depression have such an attitude. You have to face your mental illness positively, and I will not discriminate against you," Fu Heng tried to be sincere in front of him, and even patted his face gently. Cheng's shoulder, let him know that he really didn't laugh at him.

"..."

"Okay, I will help you overcome the disease, you don't have to be afraid," the Holy Mother possessed, he was so great that even he was about to be moved.

"..." Zhaocheng's brows became knotted the more he listened, what did he do that made him misunderstand, or is this guy just a hypothetical, imagining some messy things all day long?

In the process of Fu Heng's rambling nonsense, Zhaocheng took advantage of him contentedly, and then saw that he was going to continue talking nonsense, so he rubbed his forehead with one hand and whispered: "I'm hungry."

Fu Heng looked at his watch, it was already nine o'clock, he patted Zhao Chenghuan's arm around his body, "Then get up, you are pressing me down."

Zhao Cheng let him go, turned over and got out of bed, he walked to the chair with bare feet and sat down, looking at him with gloomy eyes, Zhao Cheng was stared at by him, his heart trembled, as expected his mentality had changed, even looking at People's eyes have changed.

He got out of bed and walked to the door: "won't you go down with me?"

"Let Joseph bring the breakfast, I don't want to go down."

"You can't stay alone in such a small confined space all the time, it will aggravate your condition." Since he said he wanted to help him, naturally he couldn't be left alone in the room.

"Let's go," Zhaocheng didn't bother to say a word to him, and went straight out, and he didn't know what the other party would think of himself in his mind.

Seeing him go out, Fu Heng hurriedly followed him. He must not be allowed to feel lonely. Depressed patients are usually afraid of being alone.

The two went downstairs one after the other, and the system glanced at Zhaocheng. He showed no emotion, but Fu Heng behind him was nervous, afraid that something was wrong with him.

The system secretly sent out energy waves to check Zhaocheng's body, and everything was normal. Although his mood was a little low, it was not a symptom of depression. Judging from this situation, at least half of Fu Heng's task was completed. But the quest bar only moved forward a small space strangely, which is too unreasonable.

It thought about it, but decided not to tell Fu Heng. It is possible that if he worked harder, the task would be completed by mistake. This has happened in previous fast travel trips.

After breakfast, Zhao Cheng turned on the TV and tuned to the entertainment channel, which happened to be broadcasting what happened last night. Xu Yan confirmed that she committed suicide. He squeezed the remote control in his hand, and he killed her...

"Give me the remote control." Fu Heng sat next to him, grabbed the remote control, and changed to a program that was playing a sketch. Bored, but you're still in the mood to touch something silly."

"..."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhaocheng entered the room after washing up. When he looked at the bed, he was a little dazed. Fu Heng was leaning on his bed with a book in his arms. His pajamas were changed into tan and even his nightcap. This color, seeing him coming in, opened his mouth and sneezed heavily, "Ah, cut! You're here."

"Why are you in my room?"

Fu Heng put the book on the bedside cabinet, and looked at him with blue eyes without blinking, "I will sleep with you until your condition improves."

"Oh," when his clear blue eyes stared at him, Zhaocheng had the illusion that this person loved him, but he knew in his heart that the guy he was lying on the bed was just a fool.

Zhaocheng lifted the quilt and sat in, a sense of warmth came over Fu Heng, he sighed comfortably, "I have to admit that your body temperature makes people who are close to you feel very comfortable, well, Joseph's body is only cold. "

"..." Can humans and robots be compared?

Suddenly the room was dark, and Fu Heng's voice sounded in his ear, "Sleep."

Zhao Cheng was speechless again, this was the earliest time he slept, he turned sideways to face Fu Heng, the man's breathing had slowed down, he should have fallen asleep, he stretched out his hand and shook his face, There was no response, it seemed that he had indeed fallen asleep, and he also slowly closed his eyes, letting go of his consciousness, and fell asleep in a short while.

Fu Heng opened his eyes and looked at him lightly, falling asleep, just in time, he relaxed, closed his eyes soon and fell asleep.

Fu Heng woke up in a daze in the morning. He was uncomfortable in front of and behind him. When he regained consciousness, he saw a slender palm domineeringly locking himself in his arms, and his buttocks were also fitting against the lower body of the person behind him. /Body, the other hand of the person behind was firmly grasping his buttocks, and he could even feel a thick and long thing pressing against his buttocks, rubbing there occasionally.

As a normal man, he naturally knew what was going on, but when he was being held up by that thing like this, he immediately felt bad, and hurriedly pulled the hand, but the opening hand hadn't been removed yet, but Zhao Cheng felt uncomfortable because of his hand. With a forceful movement, he pressed him into his arms a little more. The thing on his buttocks was still excited to get in, and Fu Heng slapped his chest backhandedly.

"...What are you doing?!" Zhaocheng asked him hoarsely, but he didn't take his hands away from him.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, little angels, I want to ask you for three days' leave. Our company has an annual meeting these days, and I'm busy. I have to prepare a program, so tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be even worse. Please forgive me, little angels. Wow! ! ! !