Dedicated to the silly little white artist

36

For the sake of safety, Mr. Bai pays great attention to privacy. In fact, this kind of mentality has saved him many times. After Zheng He made it clear that he did not want to have sex, Bai En gave him the master bedroom and went to get the guest room by himself. The key is going to sleep.

Zheng He couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he pointed to the TV facing the big bed and asked, "Can I watch the meeting?"

Bai En nodded: "Of course, what do you want to see?"

"Anything, TV series or something."

Every bedroom in Bai En has a shielding device installed, because all tools that can connect to the outside world may become location clues in the next moment, this TV is only connected to the DVD player, and it has no other use, he thought Yes, said: "If you want to see it, go downstairs, the one is connected to the wireless."

"Row."

After going downstairs, Zheng He turned on the TV naturally, found the remote control first, and then pulled Mr. Bai to sit down.

It was nearly ten o'clock now, and the TV series that Zheng He often watched had finished broadcasting. He searched around and finally found a movie channel. On it, a blonde beauty with big boobs was standing at the window watching the man downstairs.

"Is this an American blockbuster?" Zheng He said to himself naturally as if asking.

Bai En didn't answer, he was looking at the hands that intersected with him, thinking about whether to let go or continue to hold them like this.

Zheng He somehow noticed that Bai En seemed a little anxious, leaned over to look at it for a while, and asked, "What? You don't like this?"

Bai En didn't pay attention to the content on the TV from the beginning. Looking up at this moment, the beautiful woman in the 3D screen effect instantly turned into a terrifying monster with a pale face and an ax in his hand. His bloody hand rested on the man's shoulder...

Even though Bai En didn't want to admit it, in such a short tenth of a second, he was terrified.

Bai En grabbed Zheng He's hand tightly.

In contrast to Mr. Bai who was fidgeting, Zheng He stared at the screen excitedly: "Wow! It turned out to be a horror movie, this one is good! Mr. Bai, do you have beer at home? Drink beer at this time The coolest."

Bai En shook his head palely, and said strong and calmly: "Go and have a look in the refrigerator."

Zheng He stood up, just at this time the man on the TV yelled in fear, Bai En stood up suddenly in fright, met Zheng He's puzzled eyes, fiddled with his neat hair, and said: "I will accompany you Let's go and have a look." Then he quickly walked towards the kitchen.

Zheng He scratched his hair: "Why... so gentle all of a sudden?"

He was full of question marks.

37

It can be seen that the aunts are very careful. Zheng He not only found a few bottles of beer that did not look like beer in the refrigerator, but also found some quick-frozen food. He was afraid that the oily smoke would choke Mr. Bai, so he asked him to wait on the sofa. Bai En shook his head: "No, it's not fun to go out. It's better to watch you make things here."

Zheng He was a little embarrassed: "Why did you say that suddenly, it made me very nervous..."

Bai En smiled lightly and was speechless.

He really thought that instead of being startled by those scenes in the movie, it would be better to hide in the smoky kitchen.

38

I don't know what day it is today, but the movie channel specially set 23:[-] to [-]:[-] am as the 'Classic Ghost Movie Unit Festival'. Zheng He was overwhelmed with watching it, and pulled Mr. Bai happily to twitter and never let go. Bai En wanted to go upstairs several times The rest was interrupted by the plot of the movie, and I fell asleep on the recliner unconsciously.

The light in the living room was turned off, and Zheng He didn't know that Mr. Bai was asleep at first, but when the advertisement was broadcast midway, he wanted to discuss the plot with Mr. Bai, only then did he see that the man had long been unconscious.

Zheng He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night. He turned off the TV with great concern, and pushed Mr. Bai: "Wake up, go back to the room and fall asleep."

Bai En, who was very alert in the past, only frowned at this moment, and still slept soundly.

Zheng He went up to help him up the stairs, but just as he lifted one arm up, he almost broke his waist: "Why is it so heavy? You..."

There was no way, Zheng He could only run up the stairs and took the quilt up, then ran down again to cover the man, and while covering his shoulders, he inadvertently asked Bai En if there was a faint scent of cologne on his body , Nostrils moved, for some reason, I suddenly didn't want to go to sleep so soon, I simply sat on the ground and watched the man on the sofa sleeping soundly, after watching for a while, I suddenly stretched out my fingers, and fiddled with the man's slightly longer eyelashes as a prank, Bai En felt uncomfortable After moving, Zheng He snickered, and when Mr. Bai fell asleep again, he stretched out his fingers and moved...

"Ah!" Zheng He exclaimed.

Bai En, who was sleeping soundly, grabbed Zheng He's mischievous hand and held it tightly without leaving any gaps.

Zheng He's heart was pounding, and he didn't know whether it was because he was afraid of being discovered by a man or because the owner who grabbed his hand was so charming. After waiting for a long time, Bai En still breathed evenly. Zheng He felt that the floor was a bit cold, so he sat down Going to the sofa, he tentatively called softly, "Mr. Bai...Mr. Bai?"

Bai En didn't respond at all.

Zheng He was relieved, and suddenly yawned, feeling a little sleepy, and decided to go upstairs to sleep, but Mr. Bai's hand was like an eagle's claw, which made him unable to break free, and he shook his hand in distress. hand, poked the man's nose, and complained in a low voice: "It's all your fault, let go..."

Bai En moved uncomfortably, he was finally irritated by Zheng He's small movements in his sleep, the other hand suddenly grabbed Zheng He's cervical spine and threw him beside him!

Fortunately, Zheng He caught the man's sleeve quickly, otherwise his face would have hit the handrail and bloomed. He looked at the man angrily—he was still sleeping!

Zheng He stopped being angry, and shook the man's arm and asked, "Are you really asleep or are you lying to me?"

Bai En grabbed Zheng He's cervical spine and began to exert force. Zheng He really couldn't move this time. His hands and neck were grabbed by the man at the same time, and his body was folded into a strange shape and hung on the sofa. The only thing that was free was the feet. When he moved, the slippers were shaken off by him, making it even colder.

Zheng He lay down aggrieved, waiting for Mr. Bai to sleep more soundly before escaping. He stared blankly at the pitch-black TV and closed his eyes unconsciously.

morning.

The sun shines into the hall.

Bai En woke up in a soft state, his arm was a little numb, with a furry head resting on it.

He leaned back a little, and saw that Zheng He was covered with a thin quilt with him, and the whole body of the person in his arms was curled up in his arms, curled up like a small shrimp, and his face was faintly pink in sleep.

...Last night, what happened?

Bai En began to recall very carefully, puzzled.