best day

In this world, there are really too many troubles and depressions.

So everyone likes to be with happy people.

When I can feel the same comfort from the other person's smiling face, it becomes a natural instinct to treat this person well.

What Dewey is to Zheng Luolai is undoubtedly the warmth and sunshine of his life.

Therefore, Zheng Luolai's love for Dewey will eventually lose all reasons under this reason.

From the beginning, to the end after a long, long time.

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"Bastard, stay away from me..."

Ermeng, who had been tossed all night, was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyelids. Feeling the gangster hugging her from behind again, she couldn't help muttering and complaining.

Zheng Luolai was naturally refreshed, pinched his face with slightly cool hands, and smiled lightly.

Dewey got angry: "Fuck, kill anyone who dares to bother me!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled to the side, pressed his head with a pillow, and continued whistling.

Zheng Luolai said softly, "Er Meng."

Dewey ignored it.

Zheng Luolai called again: "Du Ermeng..."

"What are you doing? Summoning souls?!" Dewey finally got anxious.

Zheng Luolai gave him a slap in the face: "Don't you want to learn to drive, I'll teach you."

"Okay, okay." Dewey sat up in a daze.

Zheng Luolai immediately reached out and pressed him down and kissed him: "Get enough sleep first, I have some work to do."

Dewey was lying there with three black lines on his head: "Then why did you wake me up?"

Zheng Luolai didn't answer, but still smiled, and kissed his face again.

It's not sexy, it's a very warm gesture.

After kissing, he didn't say anything, just got up and put on his nightgown and walked out gently.

The door was closed, and silence returned to the bedroom.

It caused Dewey to think secretly before falling asleep: Is this guy really a little abnormal?

-

Eating and sleeping were the only two things that Dewey didn't need to be taught in his life. He was so confused until the evening that he struggled to get up amidst the growling of his stomach.

As soon as he struggled to the door of the bedroom, he vaguely recalled everything from last night.

A little excited and a little embarrassed.

Ermeng thought about it, found two new rogue clothes, dressed neatly, combed her hair, swayed around for a few times, and opened the door pretending to be calm.

Who knew that when she looked up, Zheng Luolai had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Dewey walked over sweaty, just about to play a prank, but he suddenly opened his eyes and asked softly: "Do you want to eat?"

... Do you want to know me so well? !

...Fuck me, shouldn't I say a few sweet words at a time like this?

...--Could it be that he was tricked again? !

In an instant, countless wild thoughts appeared in Dewey's mind.

Zheng Luolai lay lazily on the large sofa, and then stretched out his hand: "Why are you in a daze, come here."

Before Dewey had a clear consciousness, he had already walked over and held his hand.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zheng Luolai dragged Ermeng down and hugged him, and once again showed a strangely good-looking smile.

Dewey couldn't understand the style, he couldn't help but said when he was frightened: "Are you in spring?"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Luolan said: "Yes, it's all your fault."

The thick-skinned but innocent Dewey couldn't continue talking.

Zheng Luolai patted his head: "Remember, you must listen to me in the future, you can only do what I ask you to do, and you are not allowed to do what I don't ask you to do, do you understand?"

"I don't, you are the uncle." Dewey said as he broke free from his embrace and sat cross-legged on the carpet.

Zheng Luolai looked at him sideways, neither happy nor angry: "You lied when you said you liked me yesterday?"

Dewey blushed: "No, no."

Zheng Luolai curled the corner of his mouth: "Then you have to be good."

How could Dewey know the meaning and purpose of being obedient, and immediately scratched his hair to break the embarrassment: "Okay, okay, it's disgusting."

Zheng Luolai sat up: "Let's go out to eat."

But Dewey pressed his hand suddenly: "Wait a minute, you have to promise me one thing."

Zheng Luolai's eyes were rare and gentle.

Dewey rolled his eyes: "You are not allowed to touch other people in the future, neither male nor female, old or young!!!"

Zheng Luolai was stunned.

Probably romantic, I really haven't thought about this problem.

Dewey looked at his watch and said seriously: "From now on, starting from 23:[-]pm on July [-], [-], you are not allowed to touch other people anymore, otherwise I will..."

I did it several times, but I didn't make any strong threats.

Zheng Luolai smiled: "Then you give me some compensation?"

Dewey Offender Two: "What compensation?"

Zheng Luolai said, "Kiss me."

Dewey didn't make another sound, and even blushed. After a stalemate for half a minute, he said awkwardly, "Wait tonight..."

These words immediately made Zheng Luolai sit on the sofa laughing non-stop.

Dewey stretched out his hand and hit him angrily: "Laughing fart! Laughing fart!"

After finally controlling her emotions, Zheng Luolai still bent her mouth, raised her hand to support his face and kissed him, the kiss deepened, until she felt that Dewey's skin was burning, and then she gave him a breath.

Dewey stared at Zheng Luolai with bright eyes, and suddenly touched his thin lips, and said: "Don't wait for the night, that's it, the agreement has been reached!"

Zheng Luolai was still laughing, and Dewey also laughed.

If life is really divided into happiness and misfortune, no matter before or after, at least now is the best.

There is love, there is each other, full of tenderness, no worries.