dog licking loop

After dinner, the rain did not stop.

Wang Qiu felt a little sorry to send him away at this time, so he simply told the big devil not to leave, and stayed overnight at his house.

He thought it was simple at first. In the past, when he was on a business trip with him and he shared a standard room with the big devil, he thought it would be no different, but he forgot one thing——

He doesn't have two beds here.

Even the sofa is for one person, it is too aggrieved to just sleep.

His own bed is quite big, but his situation is really not particularly suitable for sharing the same bed with Zheng Yun.

He was still struggling, but Zheng Yun had already moved.He quickly unwrapped the yoga mat that Wang Qiu had rolled up and tied up, and put it on the ground.

"Where's the rag?"

"Behind the toilet door." Wang Qiu followed Zheng Yun to the bathroom in a daze, washed the rag and went to wipe the mat.

"Boss Zheng, what are you doing..."

Zheng Yun looked up at him, then lowered his head to work: "Don't worry, I won't squeeze the bed with you."

"I……"

Before Wang Qiu could speak, he was instructed by Zheng Yun to wash the rag.

"If you have an opinion, just say it, and don't care who the other party is." Zheng Yun spread cotton wool on the yoga mat and prepared to hit the floor. "It's the same for everyone, and it's the same for me."

"Then I said it?" Wang Qiu helped put the pillow on, squinting at Zheng Yun who spoke righteously, "Mr. Zheng, you look like a human being when you're not a dog... Hey, hey, don't hit me with my pillow... Hahahahaha."

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At 26:[-] in the middle of the night, Zheng Yun lay on the yoga mat next to the bed and opened his eyes.

He just had a dream.

Dreamed about his dead mother.

Although he has complicated feelings for his mother, he still has mixed feelings when he suddenly sees her in his sleep again.

So he sat up, sat cross-legged and looked at Wang Qiu on the bed.

Wang Qiu seemed to be soundly asleep.

Half of his face was buried in the pillow, so crowded that he even looked a little fleshy.

Wang Qiu is a vigorous person, and Zheng Yun has always known it.

He is like the warm sun in winter, a night light in the dark, people can't help approaching him, especially for a person like him who rarely sees light and feels heat, it is even more precious.

He couldn't imagine what kind of family could educate such a loving person, just like he couldn't imagine someone in this world who would love him.

Wang Qiu slept under the quilt, his nightgown rubbed against him, half of his stomach was exposed for a ride, Zheng Yun stood up, and someone pulled the quilt.

When he got up, the person lying behind opened his eyes in a daze, watching him walk out of the bedroom.

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When Wang Qiu came out wrapped in a blanket, Zheng Yun was standing on the balcony looking at the pattering rain outside in a daze.

"Can't sleep?"

"Why are you awake?" Zheng Yun turned around and frowned when he saw him, "Did I disturb you?"

"No." Wang Qiu didn't say that he tossed and turned inexplicably for a long time today and couldn't sleep for a long time, and his sleep was also very shallow. He woke up when Zheng Yun helped him cover the quilt, "I want to drink water when I get up."

"Then go to bed after drinking, and go to work tomorrow."

"You still have to go to work."

Zheng Yun snorted coldly: "I'm the boss, who dares to hit my attendance?"

"Then I'm the boss's dog-leg." Wang Qiu wrapped himself in a blanket, talking nonsense, "The boss doesn't go to work, and neither does the dog-leg."

"You fart." Zheng Yun scolded him again, scolded and laughed again, "Go in, don't blow the air outside, do you think you are a hair dryer?"

Wang Qiu refused to accept it and retorted: "Then why are you standing outside? It's a blower."

Zheng Yun pushed Wang Qiu in and asked him strangely, "Why is it a blower?"

"Because you look so angry." Wang Qiu looked at Zheng Yun's strong smile and still looked lonely, and couldn't help asking, "Who made the big devil angry?"

He spoke in a childish manner, with the same intonation as a kindergarten teacher.

Seeing his appearance, Zheng Yun rubbed his face, and suddenly let go: "I just dreamed about my mother."

He suddenly wanted to shine in the sun, even if it only warmed him for a while.

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Wang Qiu heated up a glass of milk for himself and Zheng Yun respectively, and put them in rice bowls in a foolish way.They each held a bowl and sat on the bed chatting.

"She was gone in the sea. She insisted on going surfing. When a prodigal son came over, he was photographed to meet his ancestors." When Zheng Yun talked about the past, he was not serious, and he was even joking. I called and asked me to give her a confession, and I went down to see the old man the next day, and I had to go to Tiandi Bank for money."

Wang Qiu couldn't laugh, the person in front of him was obviously sad, but he insisted on pretending to be open-minded.

It's different from the usual big devil.

The difference made him a little sad.

"The story is over." Seeing that he was silent, Zheng Yun took the empty bowl from his hand, "It's time for the dog to sleep."

Zheng Yun went to wash the dishes, but when he came back, he found that his floor mat was gone.

Wang Qiu patted the big pillow that had just been carried onto the bed.

"go to bed!"

"what?"

Wang Qiu ignored his stupidity, got out of bed, dragged him to the bunk and put on a quilt.

Zheng Yun looked at him in shock, and was patted on the head by the dog leg.

Wang Qiu said to him.

"Everyone can be vulnerable, and so can you."

When you feel bad, you can choose not to be strong.