Will be

After seeing the photos, it is a bit psychologically shadowed.But he felt more regret than fear.

Zhou Bai's two wives, one was a gentle and wealthy daughter, and the other was a beautiful and popular actress. It was really sad that Zhou Bai's two wives passed away just like that.As for the two houses, the house was innocent, they didn't die in that house, and Jian Ci was even more innocent, and he was not the murderer who killed them, so there must be no such thing as murder.

So he said: "I don't have any grudges. We got married a little hastily. Even if we bought a new house, we still need to decorate it. It would take time and effort. Why bother?"

"You can write your name on the house." Zhou Bai added.

"Well, then I'll think about it. I want to buy a four-story villa with a large yard of [-] square meters."

"..."

Jian Ci laughed: "Can I?"

"Dad thinks the old house is bad luck." Zhou Bai ignored his joke and made a decision on the matter, "You move to the apartment I live in now, it's in the urban area."

"convenient?"

"It's convenient, you stay in the guest room."

"Sure." Jane has no objections at all, "I live in your apartment for free, and I can also have my own room, Mr. Zhou, it is my blessing to marry you, so you really don't think about buying me a four-story apartment." big villa?"

Zhou Bai tilted his head to look at the rearview mirror outside the car window, hiding the smile on his lips.

E

So Jian Ci moved to Zhou Bai's apartment.

Although it was just a formal marriage, both of them cleaned up their troubles during this time.

Zhou Bai ended the relationship with his former ambiguous partner, and he was not in a hurry to find another new love, so he showed great respect to Jian Ci, his partner.Jian Ci got rid of the debt dispute, and after resigning from Baisheng, he found a new job as a UI designer in an IT company. He used half of his salary to subsidize his "household" to show his sincerity and gratitude.

The apartment is quite big, with three bedrooms and one living room. The master bedroom and study room are Zhou Bai's private areas. Jian Ji also has a bedroom of his own. Computer desk and small wardrobe.The kitchen, living room and bathroom are shared, which makes the two of them like simple co-tenants, living in the same room without interfering with each other.

To be honest, the short words are very, very satisfying.

On Saturday morning, Zhou Bai went to the company, dealt with two minor matters, and came back before ten o'clock.As soon as he entered the door, he saw the blood splattered on the TV screen, the horrifying music and the screams of the actors rushed to his face, he frowned, and turned his eyes to the person nestled in the sofa.

Hearing his movement, the man turned his head to greet him: "You're back! Are you going to the company? You have to go to work even on holidays. Being a boss is really hard."

So much nonsense.

Zhou Bai said "Mmm", this person was still asleep when he left, although he woke up now, but the chicken nest head, the old T-shirt that was washed and faded, and the cherry tomato that was sucking on his mouth , made him feel unbearable to look directly at.However, Jian Ci's appearance also made him suddenly feel uncomfortable in his formal attire.

Zhou Bai took off his coat, untied his tie, and sat on the sofa: "What are you looking at?"

When the plot was getting tense, Jian Ci's attention was drawn back to the TV screen, and he handed him a cherry tomato: ""The God of Death is Coming", the fourth part."

The vermilion fruit is still stained with drops of water, which looks cute and attractive, and the fingers holding it are slender and white, also very clean.Zhou Bai's brain became hot, he didn't reach out to pick it up, and directly took it with his mouth and ate it.

The unusual touch made Jian Ci look at him in surprise.Seeing that Zhou Bai's expression was natural, as if he was just too lazy to do it himself, he restrained himself, just rubbed his fingertips secretly, savoring the warmth of those two lips.

Zhou Bai felt a little annoyed after eating the sweet and sour cherry tomatoes, such an intimate act was really not something he would do.But at that time he did it subconsciously, and he didn't know what kind of madness it was.

His face remained calm: "Is that the series of movies with various ways to die?"

"Yes." Jian Ci replied, "It was scary at first, but after watching it a lot, I feel better."

Zhou Bai looked at him.

Jian Ci couldn't stand his eyes, so he had to ask him truthfully: "Well... I want to use the plot here as a reference, after all, the way your ex-wife died has appeared in movies..."

Zhou Bai: "..."

Seeing that his face was turning black, Jian Ci hastened to remedy it: "However, after all these days, nothing happened. It seems that superstition really doesn't matter."

Zhou Bai mocked, "You still regret it."

Jian Ci smiled shyly: "I really don't regret it, it's just that I don't want to die at all now. Because it's a very lucky thing to marry you, and everything has changed for the better."

Zhou Bai's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't speak.

E

Jian Ci said: "So I want to watch the "Death Comes" series of movies, fully understand the various ways of death, so as to prevent."

Zhou Bai blocked his mouth with a cherry tomato.

After watching the five movies of "Death is Coming", Jian Ci was always paranoid in the first few days. For a while, he was worried that he would be electrocuted to death by the charger of his mobile phone, and then he was worried that the billboards on the road would kill him, and he was also worried that the steel bars on the truck would fall off. Come down and stab himself to death... All kinds of death methods were rehearsed in his mind, but none of them came true.

A week later, he was completely out of ideas.

Sure enough, the movie is all deceitful, and Zhou Bai's statement of "restraining his wife" is also deceptive.

In this way, he really made a profit. He picked up a tall, rich and handsome man as his backer for nothing.

E

Recently, Jian Ci has become more and more busy at work. The company he works for is going to develop a VR virtual reality game, and the boss is pressing him so hard that he has to work overtime almost every day.

He used to think that it was too late for Zhou Bai to go home at eight or nine in the evening, but now he often doesn't get off work until eleven or twelve, and when he gets home Zhou Bai is already asleep, so he can only lightly take a shower and eat.

Even after dinner, he was still hungry by this point. After being so hungry that he couldn't sleep for two consecutive days, Jian Ci learned from the pain and went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of food reserves and put them in the refrigerator. When he came back in the middle of the night, he made something to eat by himself.

Usually he just cooks dumplings with noodles, these things are easy to make, and they don’t make a lot of noise, but this day he was "tortured" at the company, and he was called by the boss after just two mouthfuls of lunch, telling him about the whole plan He started over and started arguing with the planner after only eating a small bun at night, so that his eyes are now green with hunger.

Full of hunger and resentment, Jian Ci put on her apron and waved the spatula——I want a good meal!Freshly fried dishes!Freshly made soup!Freshly cooked rice!Give my poor stomach an explanation!

At 23:33, he confirmed that the door of Zhou Bai's room was closed, and he must have fallen asleep, so he closed the sliding door of the kitchen, cooked rice in the rice cooker, thawed the shrimp from the refrigerator, and washed the lettuce. Cut and cut, make tomato and egg soup, and then turn on the range hood to stir-fry...

When he finished everything, he turned around with the plate and almost dropped the plate on the ground.

E

Zhou Bai was wearing a nightgown loosely, his normally neat hair stood up in a mess, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, he stood at the kitchen door with his arms crossed, his face sinking like water.

Jian Ci knew she was wrong, and lowered her head: "I'm sorry for waking you up."

He thought, this is really not something a qualified cohabitant should do, and it is only natural for Zhou Bai to be angry.

After a while of silence, Zhou Bai said, "There's such a big commotion, I thought there was a thief at home."

Not long after he woke up, his voice was still a little hoarse.

Jian Ci said again: "I'm sorry..."

At the same time, there was the gurgling sound in his stomach, which was melodious and long-lasting, which seemed very pitiful in the silent night.

Zhou Bai's expression distorted for a moment, it was because he couldn't hold back his laughter, but in Jian Ci's eyes, it was an extremely cold smile, like a small whirlwind blowing before a storm, scaring his hands into tears. flick.

Jian Ci's thoughts flashed, and he mustered up the courage to hold the plate of fried shrimps under Zhou Bai's nose: "Snack, why don't you come over?"

Zhou Bai looked at him condescendingly.

Firstly, I felt that the apron with the big rabbit on it was inexplicably suitable for Jianci, secondly, I thought the shrimps were delicious and looked pretty good, and finally, I watched the drop of sweat slide down Jianji's neck, which made him a little hot and a little Hungry.

Then let's have a late night snack.

Zhou Bai was a little angry at first, but then calmed down for some reason, and persuaded himself with the excuse that "two people should be considerate of each other when they live together", but facing this person, he felt restless and at peace, and couldn't tell what it was like. .

Jian Ci was a little nervous at first, but somehow he was no longer afraid. Zhou Bai didn't blame him, and he saw Zhou Bai's chest and abdominal muscles up close. He was so envious and salivating that he even ate an extra meal. bowl.

The two ate supper with each other's minds.

Then they said good night to each other and went back to their rooms.

E

After a few days, Jian Ci didn't have to work overtime, but Zhou Bai kept socializing.

Once when Zhou Bai came back from a reception, he was probably too busy talking and hadn't eaten enough, so he just dug Jian Ci out of the bed and made him a supper. Jian Ci murmured and discussed with him: "Can I cook noodles?"

"Not good." Zhou Bai tied the apron on him with his own hands, "Two dishes and one soup."

"Oh..." Jian Ci yawned twice, his eyes were foggy.

He was slow to react, and didn't notice that the opponent's hand stayed on his waist for a while.

It was only when the soup was cooking that he came back to his senses, and felt that Zhou Bai had been standing behind him, not touching him, but surrounded him with a