domineering paranoid

Zheng Hao marveled at the speed at which he took a bath, "It's so fast!"

Tang Song only glanced at him, "So slow!"

In fact, just like this, Zheng Hao felt that he and Tang Song were somewhat familiar. "Ah!" He looked at Tang Song's wet hair lying down in surprise and said, "Put your hair down, and your whole body becomes softer." Tang Song usually combs all his hair upwards, making him look too hostile, Coupled with his fierce expression, the whole person is thousands of miles away.

"Soft? What's that? I don't need it!"

Zheng Hao scratched his scalp and smiled sincerely. "That's right."

It was already time to go to bed, but Tang Song suddenly asked Zheng Hao, who was silently helping him fold the clean clothes, with great interest, "Do you want to sleep?"

"Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Anyway, you're on vacation tomorrow, so let's watch a movie at night."

Zheng Hao thought about it, and gave him all the boxy clothes and pants that were folded. "OK!"

Tang Song quickly put the clothes into the closet of his bedroom and came out, touched a box from the drawer under the TV and said, "I bought a new horror movie last time, and I haven't watched it yet."

"Oh." Zheng Hao recalled that when Tang Song was young, wasn't he particularly afraid of such supernatural things?

Seeing Zheng Hao's eyes full of inquiry, Tang Song deliberately explained when he put the disc on and walked back, "Because I'm usually too busy, I just put it on and didn't watch it. Besides, this horror movie is only interesting to watch at night." ah."

"Well..." Zheng Hao nodded heavily, to show that he believed him very much.But the strange thing is that the more Zheng Hao expressed his trust and understanding to him, the more resentful the other party looked at him.

In the next four to ten minutes, under the gloomy light flickering on the TV screen and the gloomy sound atmosphere, Zheng Hao saw that the distance between the two people who were sitting on each side of the sofa before was getting closer and closer.

I didn't notice that Tang Song was moving towards him, but whenever there was a critical scene of horror, Tang Song could always swipe his long legs crossed to the right, swipe to the right, and then swipe to the right I can't move anymore!

Zheng Hao lowered his head to look at one of his knees, and then looked at the slightly distorted side face in front of him because he saw a scary point.

"Are you scared?"

Tang Song turned his head in doubt, and there was still a look of panic in his eyes that had not completely dissipated because he had entered the drama too deeply. "What?"

"Is it scary to watch this alone?"

Tang Song stared at the face in front of him who watched horror movies very calmly and calmly for a long time, and then he laughed. "How is it possible, heh, even the scene that you are usually so timid can't be scared, it's even more impossible for me to talk about it, okay?"

"Okay!" Zheng Hao finally stood up and patted his clothes with peace of mind.

"What are you doing?" Tang Song looked up at him.

"I'm dozing off, and I want to say that if you're afraid, I'll watch it with you." Rubbing his dry eyes, he asked Tang Song again, "It's probably going to take more than half an hour. Are you okay?"

"Oh." Tang Song twisted the corner of his mouth slightly and mocked: "It's really hard, then you go to sleep!"

"Ha..." Zheng Hao yawned and walked towards the bedroom where he slept, "Good night!" Before entering the door, he waved to Tang Song who was sitting alone on the sofa.

Tang Song seemed to be watching the TV very seriously and didn't dump him.

I don't know if it was because of sleeping late or the bed in Tang Song's house was too comfortable, but Zheng Hao slept soundly until dawn.He opened his eyes and looked at the window he forgot to close last night for a while, and then looked at the clock on the bedside table. It was just seven o'clock. He didn't forget that he was at Tang Song's home and he didn't go to work.I didn't forget to get up early and go downstairs to help him buy beef buns, but I thought Tang Song must have seen two or three o'clock in the morning on the first night of Tang and Song Dynasties. He yawned and turned over on the bed, thinking that he could continue to squat until almost eight o'clock.

Meat bun event

Feeling that his nose was blocked by something, Zheng Hao slightly shook his head left and right, and changed his face.Something hit his nose again, repeated this two or three times, and he felt that something was wrong.

Opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was a bony... index finger?It pokes straight on his nose, and keeps pushing his nose up.

Zheng Hao's entire face seemed to be deformed by the man in front of him.

"It's so ugly!" The owner of the finger pulled back his finger and said with a disgusted expression.

"Eh? Are you awake?" The person who just woke up was still a little dazed, with a drowsy head, as if he had fallen asleep.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Tang Song stared at him depressedly for a few seconds, and said mockingly, "It's really surprising that you can sleep."

"Because I don't go to work today."

"You mean you don't have work or lunch today?"

Zheng Hao didn't understand the relationship between not going to work and not eating lunch at all, so he put his elbows on the bed and got up to look at Tang and Song in confusion.

Tang Song was overwhelmed with anger, grabbed the phone with his backhand, and turned on the phone screen to show him the time.

11:45

"Huh?" How could it be 11:45?Zheng Haomeng sat up straight and rubbed his eyes, then looked at the clock on the bedside table. The hour and minute hands were still pointing to the previous positions, and the second hand hadn't even moved a bit.

"At this time..." Zheng Hao stammered while pointing at it, fully understanding it in his heart.

Tang Song put the mobile phone in his pocket and said lightly: "You have to count on it, you don't have to eat all day today, just sleep all day."

Before Zheng Hao could utter a word of apology, Tang Song, who suddenly changed into an anxious expression, complained viciously, "I was waiting for your meat buns, but I thought I didn't see anyone when I woke up, so I went shopping. As a result, I waited in the living room for more than an hour, but there was still no movement. Now come in, my God! You are so sleepy that you can't wake up."

"sorry!"

"You really surprised me."

"I'll go right away!" Zheng Hao hurriedly got out of bed and ran to the bathroom, Tang Song followed behind like a fly.

"Last night, I agreed to go to bed after watching the butterfly film, but I went back to my room and fell asleep. I thought that you are tired enough, and you will come to take care of me after work, but you won't sleep until noon. ah."

"Sorry, sorry!" Zheng Hao apologized while brushing his teeth quickly.

Tang Song finally shut his mouth and leaned against the door to stare at him silently for a few seconds, "Do you know how long I've been thinking about that bun?"

Zheng Hao stopped and looked at him.

Tang Song hysterically said: "A whole half a month!"

"Why? Didn't they sell it before?"

"..." He overslept just like you, and Tang Song couldn't say what he said. "Okay, hurry up and wash, otherwise you won't have lunch until after lunch."

One sentence successfully distracted Zheng Hao's attention, Tang Song turned around to leave, thought for a while and then turned back. "Do you know what annoys me the most today?"

"I didn't let you eat a bun."

"Fart! It's you who gave people hope and shattered their dreams." After roaring, Tang Song left the stage angrily, leaving Zheng Hao, who was full of guilt, to wash up more quickly in the bathroom.

As a result, although Tang Song didn't have the beef buns in the morning that day, he was compensated with a delicious roast beef at noon.The Tang and Song Dynasties are full of praise.

"Not bad! This beef is very tasty and not hard to chew."

"Really?" Zheng Hao said with a smile: "Fortunately, I saw that you have a pressure cooker here."

Sharp-eyed noticed that there was no rice in Tang Song's bowl, Zheng Hao quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and stretched out his hand and said to him, "I'll help you serve the rice."

To be treated so attentively, to be honest, Tang and Song were not used to it. "No need." He rarely said with some embarrassment: "The kitchen is right behind me, and I myself..."

Before he could say the word "Qu", the bowl in his hand had already been taken away.He silently took a sip from his glass of water.

Zheng Hao brought him the well-served meal again, and said flatteringly: "I'm sorry today, you didn't even have breakfast."

Tang Song choked on his own saliva, and after eating two mouthfuls of rice, Zheng Hao glanced at him and said. "Are you really in the habit of being abused?"

"what?"

"Actually, calm down and think about it, it's also my fault. You can help me with cooking and grocery shopping, and I yelled at you..." Sorry stuck in my throat, I couldn't get it out, Tang Song felt strange when he thought about it, how did the person on the other side say sorry and sorry so slipperyly?

As the wound on Tang Song's face slowly healed, Zheng Hao was also told by Tang Song when he came over to pick up vegetables after get off work one day: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to come here."

"what?"

"It's been so long, I'm really bothering you." Tang Song also entered the kitchen to help pick vegetables and said, "Because I may go to Shenzhen tomorrow, and I may come back someday. Ordinarily, I should invite you to go out for a formal meal before then." rice as a thank you."

"There is no need to be so polite between us." Zheng Hao said casually.

Tang Song glanced at him quite unexpectedly. Zheng was afraid that the other party would think that this remark might be a relationship, so he laughed a few times and said, "After all, we are neighbors."

"It used to be!" As soon as these words came out, Tang Song shook his hand lightly in self-depression, as if he wanted to shake off such an idiotic conversation. "It doesn't matter what the neighbor is or something. In short, I owe this meal first, and I will call you when I come back."

Zheng Hao wanted to refuse, but Tang Song stopped him with a look.

During the meal, the two people tonight seldom didn't talk. Although they didn't say anything special, at least they wouldn't eat so coldly.Zheng Hao felt that he might be a bit of a masochist, because since he knew that he didn't have to come over to help Tang and Song cook, he actually felt a little bit reluctant.

Because he knew that there would be no reason to come to Tang and Song anytime in the future.