best day

When the outside world has turned upside down, Zheng Luolai is still in a state of extreme ignorance.

Tired from the trip, he turned off his phone and went back to the apartment, took a shower and started to catch up on sleep.

He was sleeping soundly at night when a knock on the door suddenly brought him back to reality.

Zheng Luolai was afraid of noise, so he put on his nightgown and went out to open the door with a sullen face, only to find that the person who came was Dewey who should have broken up with him.

Ermeng, who was still eccentric yesterday, smiled brightly, and squeezed in sideways and said, "Are you hungry, I guess you must be too lazy to go out to eat, so I brought it for you."

After speaking, he quickly arranged various takeaway boxes on the table.

Zheng Luolai didn't see the earth-shaking text message, so he sat down at the table in a daze, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing again?"

Dewey said: "I didn't do anything, I brought you food!"

Zheng Luolai frowned: "I'm not hungry, I'm sleeping."

"Oh..." Dewey patted his head: "Then I'm leaving, and I won't bother you."

As he said that, he was about to pack his bag and leave.

Zheng Luolai felt even more strange that he was so obedient: "Stop."

Dewey turned around: "Huh?"

Zheng Luolai asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Ermeng shook her head.

Zheng Luolai said: "Then you can eat here, and I'll go to party for a while."

Dewey rolled his eyes, and sat down in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Luolai glanced at him twice, then returned to the bedroom gracefully.

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Who is a hooligan?

He is completely the opposite of Ermeng.

Seeing Dewey and his strange appearance as if possessed by a demon, Zheng Luolai couldn't really sleep, guessing that something strange must have happened when he came home.

But when he turned on the phone, before he had time to ask, text messages flooded in like a flood.

Chen Lu expressed disgust: "Sooner or later, you will regret it."

Lin Yilin simply wished: "I hope to treat him better, a silly boy."

Zhao Ziwei kept snickering: "Oh, my gay friend came out, it's very emotional, very loving."

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What you know and what you don't know are miscellaneous.

Zheng Luolai only returned to His Royal Highness: "What are you regretting, what's going on?"

Chen Lu replied quickly, sending a screenshot of Dewey's text message.

Zheng Luolai glanced at it casually, froze for a moment, held it up to his eyes and read it carefully several times, and then rushed to the living room without hesitation and said loudly: "Dewey, you're fucking sick again!"

Ermeng, who was lying there eating meat, was so frightened that she almost choked to death, she threw down her chopsticks, covered her mouth and coughed vigorously.

Zheng Luolai had no choice but to bring him a glass of water, patted his back and got angry: "What are you doing?"

Dewey coughed with tears in his eyes: "What, what are you doing?"

No one could see Zheng Luolai's emotions, he just silently turned on the phone screen to him.

Dewey blushed and said for a long time: "Didn't you say... I dare not do anything? I... I dare!"

Zheng Luolai was stunned for a while: "You just want to prove that you dare?"

Dewey nodded, then shook his head again.

Zheng Luolai narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, then folded his hands and smiled: "I can understand that you are confessing to me?"

Dewey hesitated for a moment, then nodded again.

"Then why did you tell so many people, but not me?" Zheng Luolai was probably still puzzled.

At a time like this, I should tell myself one more time.

But Dewey was a little speechless.

In the past few days, he has been tossing and worrying for a long time. Finally, he saw the back of Zheng Luolai leaving at the airport. He felt a little sad. He was afraid that he would never see him again. He was excited and impulsive, and he sent out the message without thinking carefully. A text message worthy of the news of the year.

The moment it was released, I felt like the relief after torture.

Excited to go home, excited to go out to buy food, excited to deliver.

But when he really saw Zheng Luolai's face, he silently hoped that he didn't know about it, or that he didn't need to mention it if he knew about it.

Ermeng couldn't figure out what he was thinking. At this moment, he just put his fists tightly on his lap like a primary school student, waiting for assignment and trial.

In fact, he was doomed from the beginning to be the weak in this relationship.

Weak to the point where he is nervous or shy, and the other party is hypocritical or false, he still can't tell the difference.

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As an adult who has long faced life alone, Zheng Luolai should be aware of many more serious realities.

But he didn't.

Dewey's lowered head, clenched hands, and hot ears all seemed to carry pure magic power, which made him feel more complicated emotions.

Zheng Luolai couldn't help laughing, even out loud.

Dewey finally couldn't hold back and said loudly: "I like you, I like you, I just like you, I'm not kidding, I..."

His voice finally melted into Zheng Luolai's tight embrace.

Yes, hugs.

Zheng Luolai thought that he would never be able to do this warm gesture in his life.

Yes, he had never tried to hug anyone very seriously, but at this moment he wanted to hug Dewey, who had no tendons.

It would be better if you can hold on.This is better than kissing, better than having fun, better than any kind of possession.

"Why don't you grow your brain, why don't you think about who you are and who I am, why don't you know that we can't have a result, why don't you just let me go, let me go without any worries, You... hey, I really think you're cute and silly..." Zheng Luolai whispered in his ear.

To tell the truth is the greatest sincerity of this person.

Dewey's face was hot and funny, he said stubbornly: "I know who we are, so what do you think is the result?"

Zheng Luolai concluded.

Dewey suddenly laughed again: "It's no fun to lie. If you say one, you have to say the second and the third. It's better to tell the truth."

Such a simple logic has an indestructible power.

Zheng Luolai didn't know what to do, subconsciously he wanted to do the same, but when it happened, he was caught off guard.

Fortunately, God, who was always joking, finally saved him, and Dewey's cell phone rang in a particularly unpleasant way.

As soon as the connection was made, Bai Xia yelled angrily: "Where have you gone crazy, you son of a bitch! You told me that Mr. Zheng and Xiao Yu are coming, hurry home and eat!"

Dewey put down the phone and rubbed his aching ears.

Zheng Luolai smiled: "I'll take you home."

The words are about to go out, and it seems that the relationship has changed subtly.

Dewey didn't say any more, just nodded his head with a helpless expression.

Zheng Luolai narrowed his eyes: "Idiot, you didn't send a text message to my grandfather, did you?"

Ermeng immediately defended herself: "Do you think I'm not smart enough!"

Zheng Luolai smiled, and kissed him suddenly: "It's good to post it, and it's good that the world is destroyed now."

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Of course Dewey didn't have the courage to really tell each other's family members, so he returned home in a hurry, finished his meal in a hurry, socialized nonsense, and everything was the same as before.

Of course there are some differences.

It's like seeing off the guests, taking a shower and lying on the bed with a weirdly fast heartbeat.

Why can't I sleep?

Dewey tossed and turned, and finally couldn't help sending a text message to Zheng Luolai: "Are you asleep again?"

Zheng Luolai replied: "No."

Dewey pressed his face to the pillow, raised his head and gasped for breath after a while, and mustered up the courage to start the clock again.

There are strange coincidences, but there is a tacit understanding.

Almost at the same time, he received a request from Zheng Luolai with the same content.

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"Come out."

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Changed clothes and climbed over the wall, and escaped from home in the middle of the night.

With a series of movements that he was familiar with, Dewey did it faster than ever.

He ran all the way to the appointed intersection with all his strength, and panting, he saw Zheng Luolai who had been waiting there for a long time.

Rushed over, pulled, hugged, kissed deeply, lingering desperately, as if no one was there.

The two male protagonists, who had been tortuous for hundreds of days, finally went completely crazy under the darkness of night.