Untouchable Boy [Rebirth]

Since Cheng Qianzhao could remember, he had never slept in the same bed with any boy, including Cheng Yuzhao, even when they lived in the same room when they were very young, they had never slept in the same bed.

Therefore, he was unwilling to sleep on the same bed with Wanmo, but there was still some joy that he couldn't admit. This kind of joy made him feel a little ashamed. On the other hand, Wanmo didn't seem to care at all. Pick out the clothes that Cheng Qianzhao can wear from the closet, calmly take a bath, and calmly let Cheng Qianzhao take a bath... When Cheng Qianzhao came out, he saw Wanmo lying on the side of the bed calmly playing with his phone.

Cheng Qianzhao hesitated standing there, but finally got on the bed cautiously.

"I'm not asleep yet, you don't need to automatically mute the sound." Wan Mo glanced at him sideways.

Cheng Qianzhao laughed twice, "I didn't."

Wanmo stopped talking and played with his cell phone silently. Cheng Qianzhao's cell phone ran out of battery, and it was a little awkward to lie down with this boy who had entertainment tools. He just lay down and closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep. Cheng Qianzhao was a little bit I don't recognize the bed, and after experiencing such a bizarre event, I slept in an unfamiliar bed and couldn't sleep at all.

Cheng Qianzhao himself felt incredible about his experience, but how could Wan Mo accept it so casually?He couldn't figure it out.

Cheng Qianzhao opened his eyes, "Why are you not surprised or scared at all?"

Wanmo didn't answer right away. He locked the screen of his phone, put it on the table next to him, lay down and turned off the light before speaking, "I'm quite surprised, but you should be the one who's scared."

Cheng Qianzhao blinked his eyes twice in the dark, and turned his body sideways. Although he couldn't see anything, in the dark, knowing that there was someone by his side, he felt particularly safe, "I'm actually not that scared, I'm This person is quite receptive, and he was really scared when he called you for the first time, but he didn't feel anything after that, and he has a calm personality, and everything is the same."

Wan Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard "what happened", but Cheng Qianzhao didn't see it, both of them knew what it was.

"What was I like four years ago?" Wan Mo asked.

"Huh? Don't you remember?" Cheng Qianzhao said, "It's quite different from now... At that time, I always felt that when you walked on the street, you would follow and fight alone."

"What about now?" Wan Mo said, "Can't beat it?"

Cheng Qianzhao smiled, "I should be able to beat him, but it seems that... I have grown up, I don't have that hostility, and I am quite amiable."

"A friendly reminder." Wan Mo said, "The word amiable is used to describe the elderly, right?"

"Really?" Cheng Qianzhao disapproved, "I don't know, I just said it casually."

The sensitivity of people in the dark will increase. For example, although Cheng Qianzhao can't see anything now, when the two of them are silent, he can even seem to hear Wanmo's breathing.

"To be honest, the world I went to is somewhat different from this world." Cheng Qianzhao said.

"Yeah." Wan Mo said, "I know, like your brother."

Speaking of Cheng Yuzhao, Cheng Qianzhao was still a little sad. The Cheng Yuzhao who was close to him, pouring water for him, and urging him to drink medicine disappeared again.

"So in comparison, which one do you like?" Wan Mo said.

"Ah?" Cheng Qianzhao was stunned by this question just now because he thought that Cheng Yuzhao was running away, and asked again, "Ah?" He thought he heard it wrong.

"Let me say, which one do you prefer, the me four years ago or the me now?" Wan Mo said.

Cheng Qianzhao couldn't speak for a while, feeling his heart beat a little faster, he didn't know if he did something outrageous or said something outrageous tonight, did Wan Mo see something?Although he knows that Wanmo's orientation is not completely impossible, it is absolutely impossible to be so fast. If Wanmo sees something and doesn't mean it at all, he is not dead. Drive out by yourself, no money, no food, no clothes, it's miserable.

Cheng Qianzhao pondered Wan Mo's words in his heart, and felt that even if Wan Mo meant that, he had to pretend not to understand, "How can this be compared, you are two independent people with different personalities, and, They get along pretty well with me.”

"Really?" Wan Mo said, "You think the two of us are independent individuals? The same face, the same voice, even if the personalities are a little different, after all, they are just different stages of a person, and you think we are independent individual?"

"Of course." Cheng Qianzhao didn't hesitate at all, "I didn't regard him as you, nor did I recognize you as him, and he didn't regard me as the old me either."

The air was silent for a while.

"Okay." Wan Mo suddenly cut off the conversation, "Go to sleep." The voice could not hear any emotion, "Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, so I can't sleep in."

Cheng Qianzhao said "Hmm" and closed her eyes obediently.

Speaking of the first day, I naturally remembered the things I had agreed with 2.0, and I had to make him wait for nothing. One, Cheng Qianzhao, disappeared, and the other disappeared after he proposed to meet. I don’t know if that child will question him Life.

Cheng Qianzhao yawned, lay flat, and soon lost consciousness.

Sure enough, Wan Mo did what he said. If he was not allowed to sleep in, he would not be allowed to sleep in. At 06:30 in the morning, he was pulled up for a run.

Cheng Qianzhao didn't have the habit of running in the morning. He ran with his legs following Wan Mo's inertia, and couldn't open his eyes. Fortunately, Wan Mo didn't run fast, and Cheng Qianzhao didn't feel very tired. He was just sleepy and yawned. Another one, "I don't know, how can you be so energetic, yesterday... No, it was 02:30 this morning, so why did you sit until 06:30 and get up?"

Wanmo glanced at him helplessly, then shook his head, "I'm used to the biological clock, even if I don't sleep, I can wake up at this time."

"Sure enough...ha...you are young." Cheng Qianzhao yawned as he spoke, completely unaware that there was anything wrong with what Wan Mo said.

Wan Mo stopped in his tracks, only to be sure that Cheng Qianzhao hadn't opened his eyes at all, and was running completely according to the feeling, and was still jogging forward with inertia. Wan Mo took two steps and grabbed him, and Cheng Qianzhao rubbed him. Eyes, "Hey, how did you come from behind?"

Wan Mo sighed, "Don't run away, just eat something."

Cheng Qianzhao's eyes widened when he heard that he was excited to eat, but when he looked left and right, he didn't even see the usual breakfast, "It's the first day of the new year today, and there won't be any stalls selling breakfast. Are they not open?" Wan Mo also thought of this question, indeed, the usual early-morning vendors did not see him, "What do you want to eat?" Wan Mo turned and walked back.

Cheng Qianzhao seemed to wake up all of a sudden, his footsteps were much lighter than when he was running just now, and he followed, "Go home? Go back and cook?"

Wan Mo paused for a while, then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, and nodded slightly.

He was surprised to find that Cheng Qianzhao said the word "go home" without waking up, and he didn't reject it after hearing it.

"You are so omnipotent." Cheng Qianzhao jumped a few steps and followed closely, "It is really modest to say that you usually cook, the food you cooked last night was delicious, eh, how about we Let’s reheat the leftovers, it’s also very good.”

"Breakfast is breakfast, dinner is dinner," Wan Mo said.

Cheng Qianzhao clicked his tongue, "You have such high demands on life."

"Do you have an opinion?" Wan Mo squinted at him.

"Don't dare." Cheng Qianzhao said, "Otherwise, let's eat dumplings. Anyway, the leftovers from yesterday are not enough for dinner."

"Okay." Wan Mo compromised, "Go back and eat fried dumplings."

"Fry it?" Cheng Qianzhao tugged at his sleeve, "Let me do it, let me do it."

"You...?" Wan Mo turned around and looked at the eager boy next to him. He was still wearing his own clothes, his eyes were clear, and his slightly raised eyebrows seemed to have no malice towards the world. Suddenly, his heart softened, " ……All right."

Soon, Wan Mo felt that he shouldn't be soft-hearted, especially when he saw Cheng Qianzhao standing in the kitchen holding his mobile phone Baidu in one hand and preparing to pour oil in the other, he was afraid that his mobile phone would be accidentally dropped. Into the frying pan, "Are you sure you don't need my help?"

"Oh, I don't need it, I don't need it." Cheng Qianzhao still felt that Wan Mo was annoying, so he drove him out, "Just go out and wait."

"... pour the oil and fry for a while and then add water... How long is this? How much water should I add?" Cheng Qianzhao turned to mutter to himself, Wan Mo wanted to interrupt, but seeing his attitude towards him before , or endured it, went out, no matter how bad it was, the kitchen was ruined, he comforted himself, sat quietly on the sofa in the living room and waited.

After a while, Wanmo heard the sound of sizzling in the kitchen, and Wanmo knew that the dumplings were in the frying pan. He heard Cheng Qianzhao's small cry of "Ah", knowing that he must have been splashed by hot oil, and heard an even bigger sizzling sound. The sound, knowing that the water has poured into the pot...

Every minute and every second, he wanted to rush into the room to help, but he held back until finally Cheng Qianzhao called his name, and Wanmo ran to the kitchen at a speed of [-] meters, pretending to be nonchalant and asked: "What's the matter?" ?”

Even though the range hood was turned on in the kitchen, the smell of oily fumes was still strong, Cheng Qianzhao had a bitter face, "It's all mushy, why?"

Wan Mo entered the kitchen, first turned off the fire, and then opened the window, "You turned the fire too high."

"No." Cheng Qianzhao raised Wanmo's mobile phone in his hand, "It is said on the Internet that the first frying is to use a big fire."

Wan Mo brought his mobile phone over, but luckily Cheng Qianzhao didn't throw it into the pot. He was quite moved, "You can't trust everything on the Internet." To be honest, he didn't have much hope at first, and Cheng Qianzhao saw that he didn't Someone who has cooked, but he wants to try it, so let him try it, it is not impossible.

Anyway, he can help to remedy the situation afterwards, Wan Mo turned over the dumplings in the pan, "Fortunately, it's not too horrible. I'll make a secret sauce later, it will still be delicious."

"Really?" Cheng Qianzhao's face immediately turned cloudy.

"Hmm. Really." Wan Mo said.

The author has something to say: there is no list this week, so it will probably be updated every other day.

Goodnight, everyone!