Where is my enemy [rebirth]

Jingcheng boiled a pot of fruit porridge, filled half a bowl and took it to the bedroom.

Ron En huddled under the quilt, pretending that he was a little ostrich, as long as he hid, he could not see people.

Jingcheng put the porridge down, and was picked up in the past, "Drink some porridge first?"

"Don't drink!" came the young man's muffled voice from under the quilt, his voice had lost its usual clearness, and was slightly hoarse. Crying loudly.

Jing Cheng's eyes gradually darkened, and he pulled down the quilt with gentle but firm movements, revealing the boy's flushed face.

"Eat something before going to bed. I made porridge, it's very sweet. Ah Chi, can you try it?"

The young man stared at him with his face up, his apricot eyes were still full of water, the tails of his eyes were flushed, his ruddy lips were slightly swollen, how could he imagine being loved so much.

Jingcheng is condescending, and can easily see the scenery under the half-covered blanket. On the young man's body as white as jade, there are red marks everywhere, which he burned little by little last night. I can still recall how delicious it was.

"What are you looking at!" Ron En wrapped his little quilt tightly, "Bastard!"

Jing Cheng chuckled, instead of arguing with him, he picked up the porridge and wanted to feed him.

"Don't eat!" Rong Engu glanced at the porridge bowl secretly. The porridge water was clear and the fruit porridge was brightly colored, which looked very appetizing.

"Really don't want to eat?" Jing Cheng brought the porridge bowl closer, "How about eating less?"

The sweet aroma of fruit porridge lingered in the tip of his nose, Rong Engu swallowed secretly, he really wanted to eat, he was so hungry!

After lunch at noon yesterday, that bad guy in Jingcheng started to eat him, and it started to hurt a little, he promised Jingcheng not to cry, so he endured it.Afterwards, the pain was gone, and it was... a little comfortable, and he was also very happy.

But Jing Cheng went too far, he even said that he was very tired, Jing Cheng still refused to let him go, from afternoon to night, he didn't know how he fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he wanted to ask Jingcheng to get him something to eat, but Jingcheng said he would feed him first, and now, he hadn't eaten anything for almost a whole day.

If you don't give him food, don't eat it!

"I don't want to eat!" Rong En Gu looked at Zhang Shangliu's small face, "Anyway, I've been hungry for so long, so it's not short of two meals."

Jing Cheng chuckled, the little thing was quite vengeful.

He just started eating meat last night, so it's inevitable that he lost control after holding it in for so long, and he overdid it.

In the evening, food was brought to him, but the little guy was already in a deep sleep, Jingcheng didn't wake him up after calling twice, and he was fed some soup in his arms before letting him go to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he saw the boy sleeping in his arms at a glance. It was a scene that had appeared in his dreams many times before.

Jing Cheng felt itchy, he ate half full last night, and now he couldn't hold back, regardless of the little guy's clamor for something to eat, he filled his stomach first.

This is good, the little thing looked at him with the eyes of a heartless man, and he almost said that he didn't feel sorry for him after eating.

Jing Cheng knew that he was in the wrong, and just wanted to coax him to eat the porridge quickly, so he could hear that little stomach growling.

"Just take a bite, okay?" Jing Cheng scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his lips with a smile on his face, "It's the first time I'm making it, so Ah Chi can help me taste it?"

Rong Engu clutched his growling belly, swallowed secretly, and finally couldn't control it, he half pushed and half opened his lips slightly.

Jingcheng took the opportunity to feed the spoonful of porridge into his mouth. As soon as the porridge entered his mouth, the sweet taste spread in his mouth. Some of the flesh was soft and tender, some were crunchy and sweet. Coupled with its own grain aroma, a mouthful of porridge is enough to arouse all appetites.

"Is it too little, didn't taste the taste?" Jing Cheng frowned and thought.

Ron En swallowed the sweet porridge reluctantly, and nodded solemnly, "Yes, I didn't taste it."

"Then try again?"

"Okay, I'll take another sip."

Jing Cheng fed him the porridge spoon by spoon, and easily finished half the bowl of porridge.

Rong En looked at the empty porridge bowl, then at Jing Cheng who was still smiling, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm not full..."

Jing Cheng kissed his fruity lips, "There are many more, I'll fill them for you."

"I want a big bowl." Rong Engu raised his lips and asked happily.

"Okay, big bowl." Jing Cheng responded with a smile, really coaxing.

Rong En was full of food and drink, so he could talk a lot. As long as Jing Cheng stopped doing excessive things, he would not refuse to hug him.

The little lovers who are sweet and oily in honey feel sweet doing everything together. Rong Engu's apartment does not have very good audio-visual equipment. He thought for a while, pulled out his mobile phone, and asked Jingcheng to play games with him.

In the past few years, the mobile game market has exploded. Yanjia’s favorite tower pushing game earlier, a domestic company released a mobile game, which became popular all over the country.

In Rong Engu's dormitory, except for Zhao Ronggen who devoted himself to studying and used his spare time to work part-time, the rest of Xu Shuo and Gao Dejie liked to play games, and Rong Engu also played two games occasionally.

His level is not bad, not the top level, but it is no problem to bring a novice.

Urging Jingcheng to play the game well, Rong Engu excitedly led Jingcheng to the battlefield, wanting to show off in front of Jingcheng.

"Don't be afraid, just follow me, I will protect you." Rong Engu asked Jingcheng to choose an ugly warrior with a shield, and led him forward with a little archer. rush.

In Jingcheng's new account, Rong Engu didn't use the large size he usually used, and of course the person on the opposite side wouldn't be a powerful character, so Rong Engu was right at all, and just swayed around with a small crispy skin.

Having just passed the novice tutorial and learned the basic operations, Jing Cheng fiddled with his mobile phone, and after freeing up a few skills, he wobbled along behind Rong Engu's little crispy skin and practiced it.

Glancing at the young man next to him who was staring at the phone intently, Jing Cheng asked casually, "Is Ah Chi good at this?"

"It's not bad!" Ron En Gu reservedly said: "It's just so-so."

"Then can we win this game?"

"Of course! I can still win the MVP."

"MVP?"

"It's the most powerful."

Rong Engu's explanation was easy to understand, Jing Cheng nodded, and said: "Then if I also take this, Ah Chi will agree to my request, okay?"

"Huh?!" Rong Engu took a moment to glance at the record. Most of the heads on the opposite side were taken by him, and his teammates were not as many as him. Jing Cheng followed him for a few assists, but there were none.

Ron Engu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Sure, what if you didn't get it?"

"Ah Chi can also ask me."

"Any request?"

"Yes, you can ask for anything."

A smirk curled up on the corner of Rong Engu's mouth, "Then if you don't do it, don't touch me tonight." He knew that Jingcheng would definitely not let him go tonight, so he naturally wanted to seize this opportunity.

"Yes." Jing Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, "Since Ah Chi mentioned this, then my request is also related to this. I won a few MVP rounds, and Ah Chi will do it with me a few times, okay?"

Rong Engu tilted his head and thought for a while, "No, if we play all afternoon, what if you win once? How many rounds I win is the same result, thanks to me!"

"In that case, if I win a round, Ah Chi owes me once, and if I lose a round, I owe you one deduction. If I don't get a deduction, I owe you another request. The opposite is the same."

Ron En thought about it for a while, and there seemed to be no problem. He finally glanced at Jingcheng suspiciously: "You really haven't played this game?"

"No." Jing Cheng said, "I haven't played games before."

Ron En frowned, "Deal!"

He just checked the time, now at night, playing ten rounds is not a problem, if the pace is faster, it will be more.

Let you bully me and suffocate you!

In the first round, Rong Engu was on the alert, and he had to keep an eye on Jingcheng when he was serious. In the end, he easily won the MVP, and Jingcheng's score was a bit behind him.

"You can't touch me tonight." Rong Engu was full of complacency.

Jing Cheng leaned over and kissed him, "Okay."

In the second game, Rong Engu still won the MVP, but Jingcheng's score was already No.2.

He thought for a while, and didn't ask Jingcheng to stay in the vacant room alone tomorrow night as originally planned, "I'll keep that in mind first."

"Yes." Jing Cheng agreed.

In the third round, Rong Engu waited for it, trying to get enough kills early to develop, but ended up being too aggressive, and was killed several times by a very powerful opponent on the opposite side.

He looked at the MVP on Jingcheng's mobile phone, bit his lip, and said, "One round."

Jing Cheng nodded and asked with a smile, "Are you still here?"

Rong Engu gritted his teeth: "Come on!"

In the fourth game, Jingcheng MVP.

"It's the first round."

"Okay, are you still coming?"

"Come!"

In the fifth game, Jingcheng MVP.

"Come?"

"Come!"

In the sixth game, Jingcheng MVP.

Seventh inning...

......

"Continue!" Rong Engu hugged the phone, his fingers ached.

"Don't play anymore." Jing Cheng threw the phone aside, took his hand and gently rubbed his fingers, "See what time it is, it's time to eat."

Ron En looked at the time. They had been playing for more than six hours, with a total of 17 rounds. Except for the first two rounds, he only won one round later. Jingcheng won 14 rounds, which equaled three rounds. He owes Jingcheng 11 times...

Rong Engu, who had figured out the result, turned pale, and looked at Jingcheng pitifully, "You, you don't really want to do it 11 times, do you?" You will die.

"Why not?" Jing Cheng was still gently rubbing his fingers, but his words were very merciless, "Such a good opportunity is rare, don't you think, Chi?"

"You, can you do it 11 times?" Rong Engu summoned up his courage to argue.

Jingcheng's hands paused, and he showed a gentle smile, "If you can do it, Ah Chi will know if you try it."

Ron En shivered, and pitifully begged Jing Cheng for mercy, "Don't do it so many times, okay?"

"No way! I want to prove it to Ah Chi, whether I can do it." Jing Cheng's tone was gentle.

Rong Engu quickly shook his head and refused: "There is no need to prove it, I believe you!"

"Okay then, let's do it a few times tonight, and record the rest, but interest will be charged."

Ron En, who had escaped a catastrophe, didn't have time to think about the future, and nodded in response, and then curiously asked Jingcheng how to calculate the interest.

Jing Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, "If you don't pay off the debt in one day, you can add it up once a day."

Rong Engu counted with his fingers, 11 times, according to Jingcheng's habit, it would only take three or four days, and after adding interest, it would be resolved within a week at most!

He told Jingcheng the result of his calculation, Jingcheng glanced at him and smiled, "Did Ah Chi forget to count the number of times we should have every day? This is a fringe benefit, Ah Chi can't bully me like this. "

"The bully" Ron Engu was dumbfounded: "Is there every, every day?"

Jing Cheng smiled: "That's right, count less, twice a day, Ah Chi will count again?"

Rong Engu: "..." Usury!

The author has something to say: Happy Children’s Day, little cuties~