After Bai Yueguang's stand-in is passive and slow to work

Shen Heng slept deeply, and when he woke up, he was wrapped tightly in the hotel's white bedding, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Jiang Zhiyu was sitting on the sofa with a tablet and was flipping through the emails that Xiangyi had sent him. When he heard the movement, he only glanced at the bed and didn't speak.

On the low table beside him was a plate of breakfast delivered by the hotel room service, simple steamed dumplings, fried dough sticks, yogurt, and a small bowl of fried rice noodles, but none of them seemed to be touched.

Shen Heng rubbed his eyes, and slowly sat up from the bed. He just woke up, and his consciousness was still a little dazed, but he looked cute, "What time is it?" He had a severe sore throat when he spoke, probably because the air conditioner was blowing. It's been too long and there is some water shortage.

"09:30." Jiang Zhiyu didn't raise his head: "Go take a shower, come over and eat breakfast."

"it is good."

Last night, Jiang Zhiyu had a bad taste on the spur of the moment, and after the end, he tied Shen Heng's waist and didn't allow him to go to the bathroom to clean up.Shen Heng himself is a bit obsessed with cleanliness, his body is in a mess, and Jiang Zhiyu tortured him so much that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't break free from his hand.

"Isn't it good to stay inside, you're a man and you won't get pregnant." Jiang Zhiyu bit his earlobe and laughed in a low voice, not paying any attention to Shen Heng's struggling movements.

Then Shen Heng was in a daze, sobbing and crying for a while, and he really fell asleep like this.

Now after waking up from sleep, thinking of this, the lower abdomen seemed to feel uncomfortable again, Shen Heng got out of bed to find a change of clothes, and groped into the bathroom non-stop.

It's been a long time, and Shen Heng took a shower much longer than usual today. When he cleaned up and came out, Jiang Zhiyu was finishing sending an email, and threw the tablet aside.

"Eat the food, I'll take you back later." Jiang Zhiyu gestured to him for the plate in hand, Shen Heng nodded, and also walked to the sofa and sat down.

After looking at the food on the table for a while, he picked up the yogurt and drank a couple of sips, apparently not intending to move his chopsticks.

"I asked you to eat, why are you drinking endlessly with a bottle of yogurt?" Jiang Zhiyu tapped the table with his finger: "Like a child, not childish."

Shen Heng looked up at him, sipping yogurt without speaking.The breakfast on the table has been sitting for at least two hours since it was delivered. Not to mention the temperature is too cold, it still looks a little greasy, which makes people lose their appetite.

"Open your mouth." Jiang Zhiyu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small steamed dumpling and brought it to Shen Heng's mouth, beckoning him to eat it.

Shen Heng wrinkled his small face and said softly: "It's cold, I don't want to eat it."

"It's not cold in the room. I'll feed you, but you still refuse?" Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyebrows.

Shen Heng could only take away the yogurt that was trying to cover his mouth, and took a bite of the steamed dumplings.

The skin was a bit dry, and the inside was green bean meat stuffing. The taste of the cold and greasy gravy touching the tip of his tongue made Shen Heng a little sick. He chewed a couple of bites hastily, and swallowed it whole with the yogurt.

In fact, if it wasn’t for the fear that he would faint if he didn’t eat something due to hypoglycemia, he didn’t even want to drink yogurt. The yogurt in the hotel was taken out of the freezer. Fortunately, it had been kept in the room for a long time, and it had become normal temperature.

"Husband, shall we go home?"

Fearing that Jiang Zhiyu would kindly feed him again, Shen Heng offered to leave, blinking innocent peach blossom eyes at Jiang Zhiyu: "I'll cook for you when I get home."

"Well, go and pack your luggage." Jiang Zhiyu didn't force him to eat any more, and nodded casually.

The two checked out of the room, and Shen Heng followed Jiang Zhiyu to the hotel garage, looking down at the phone all the way, and didn't even notice it when they got to the car.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zhiyu started the car and asked.

"Refund, it's not time for the departure, or the money for the return ticket will be wasted." Shen Heng looked at the refund fee deducted on the screen, and clicked to confirm with a bit of distress.

Jiang Zhiyu laughed at his pettiness in his heart, and didn't respond any more.

……

After returning home, Shen Heng went to the nearby SKP to buy some of Jiang Zhiyu's favorite ingredients. Today is the weekend, he doesn't need to go to work, and he has two days to be idle at home.

But Jiang Zhiyu is also at home, which means that if he doesn't find something to keep himself busy, he will be tossed about in different ways.

Carrying a lot of food to fill up the refrigerator at home, Shen Heng was busy in the kitchen for a long time, made a stir-fried rice cake with blue crab, chicken wings with egg yolk, celery beef, cold dish mixed with a plate of three diced sweet beans, and called Jiang Zhiyu to come down At that time, the fish soup on the stew pot was still gurgling and smelling fragrant.

After eating, the sky outside was gloomy. It has been winter recently, and the weather has been wet and cold.

Jiang Zhiyu watched intently the back of Shen Heng tidying up the table, and suddenly there was a surge in his heart, as if he lived with Shen Heng like this, there was no bad strange idea.

He actually found some sense of home in his little lover.

"I asked Xiangyi to help you move things here, have you moved?"

Shen Heng took the bowl out of the dishwasher, and paused when he heard this, "Not yet."

"Didn't you rest on weekends? Take this opportunity to take all the things you should bring over, forget about clothes and daily necessities, and then go buy new ones yourself." Jiang Zhiyu ordered, not noticing Shen Heng Unnaturalness flashed across his face.

"Hmm..." He coped with it, trying to fool him.

"today Tomorrow?"

"I don't have anything, don't worry... Husband, does your neck still hurt?" Shen Heng cleaned up the kitchen, washed his hands, walked to Jiang Zhiyu and sat down.

He likes to change the subject when he doesn't want to discuss something, or keep his mouth shut.But Jiang Zhiyu didn't agree with him not talking at all, so Shen Heng took the initiative to lean over and asked a question in a concerned tone.

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Zhiyu glanced at him, always feeling that Shen Heng's tone was weird.

"Let me change the dressing for you." Shen Heng touched the gauze twice with his fingers, then turned and went upstairs under Jiang Zhiyu's watching eyes.

The wound has shown signs of improvement, after changing the medicine, Shen Heng put a new gauze on him.

The two stayed at home all afternoon, Jiang Zhiyu sat on the carpet with a laptop and typed on the keyboard, Shen Heng lazily watched a movie on the sofa, and fell asleep at some point.

When he was woken up by the movie ending song playing from the tablet, Jiang Zhiyu was no longer in the living room.

Shen Heng glanced at the time. After more than two hours of movie, he slept for more than an hour, and it was dark outside.Looking around in the house, Jiang Zhiyu was not there, so he must have gone out.

【Are you coming back for dinner? ] He sent him a WeChat message.

[I won't go back tonight, I'll give you a vacation. 】

The message on the other side was answered within a short while.

Shen Heng was actually a little happy.

Yesterday he felt in a trance a few times that he was about to be killed by Jiang Zhiyu on the bed, and then he was forced to wake up again. Repeatedly like this, he really couldn't stand it again.

Holding the tablet in his arms, he slid upstairs briskly like a little rabbit.

……

K-BAR.

Chu Ye smiled and waved to the person who came, and raised his voice in the ear-piercing music around him: "Jiang Er, you are willing to come here. I haven't seen you for so long, I almost thought you were a good man!"

Jiang Zhiyu glanced at him, sat down on the sofa, and immediately a little boy came over, smiling obediently and holding a glass of wine.

"Brother, this is the brandy that Brother Ye just opened." Seeing Jiang Zhiyu took the wine glass, he was a little happy, and slowly tried to lean into his arms.

People like them in the clubhouse, some of them are working, some are just part-time jobs. Maybe one day if they are lucky, they will be spotted by the young master and taken back for a few days, at least half a year's living expenses can be spent.

Jiang Zhiyu looked coldly at the person who was half leaning on him, and said calmly, "Get lost."

The little boy was already cautious, but he trembled when he heard this, and met Jiang Zhiyu's gaze again, his face turned pale with fright, he lowered his eyes, turned around and trotted out of the box.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if I don't know that there is a little beauty hidden in your house, I have to wonder if you have some hidden disease." Zheng Yunchen rubbed his chin, avoiding Jiang Zhiyu's gaze, waved his hand, and drove everyone else in the box away out.

"What are you doing, you are so mysterious." Chu Ye glared at him dissatisfied, then glanced at Jiang Zhiyu who was at the side, and then shouted in a fuss: "Jiang Er, what's wrong with your neck? Are you injured? Who beat you?" of?"

"The glass was scratched." Jiang Zhiyu said concisely.

"Ask him what he can ask, ask me." Zheng Yunchen shook his mobile phone proudly: "That's why I called you here today, Jiang Er, the story of your hero saving the beauty has been posted on the Internet Do you know? If I hadn’t found out in time and helped you deal with it, Jiang’s/group/group president’s beating in the street would have made the social news directly today.”

"Fuck, fuck, it's so exciting!" Chu Ye was surprised, but more excited, he looked excited and eager to grab Zheng Yunchen's phone: "Let me see, let me see!"

Jiang Zhiyu frowned, and said in a serious tone, "What do you mean?"

"Someone posted on Weibo, saying that you beat her husband into a concussion in the street for a man, and he is still lying in the hospital." Zheng Yunchen took a few screenshots and threw the phone to him: "It is equipped with monitoring Photos, there are a few sneak shots, is the little beauty next to you the one you were going to catch before? By the way, did you catch it? "

"???" Chu Ye stared, his eyes constantly wandering between the two, trying to understand too many elements in their words.

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the photos on the phone, not just the ones that Zheng Yunchen said just now, the person who posted the post wrote his and Shen Heng's names together, and the accompanying picture was also the two of them, I don't know when it was secretly taken, although There is only a side face, but the picture quality is quite clear.

The content of the post was that he and Shen Heng took the initiative to stir up trouble, and they were the first to do it. The screenshot was taken early this morning, and it was located at a people's hospital in a neighboring province.

"When I found out, people blocked the news as soon as I found out, but it has already spread a little bit, but my people did it cleanly, and now no one remembers it on the Internet." Zheng Yunchen took a sip of wine slowly: "Jiang Er, you Don't you have to thank me well?"

"Wow~" Chu Ye only saw the photo on Zheng Yunchen's phone at this time.

In the photo, the two were about to turn around and leave, and Jiang Zhiyu was talking to the people around him. In the photo, Shen Heng was watching Jiang Zhiyu, frowning slightly, with a worried expression on his face.

Even a long-distance candid shot and the darkness of night couldn't stop the beauty and handsomeness of his facial features.The long black windbreaker on his body gave him a bit of coolness.

"Fuck, sister-in-law...this... looks too...pretty." He looked at the photo for a long time before he finally came to such a conclusion.

"Right, there is such a beautiful and cold beauty at home, so I have to be good." Zheng Yunchen teased: "Jiang Er, you haven't said yet, have you caught the rape? According to your temperament, he was not caught. you killed?"

"You talk too much." Jiang Zhiyu glanced at him casually, shaking the clear liquid in the cup.

"You haven't said how to thank me?"

"Tonight's expenses will be charged to my account." Jiang Zhiyu replied casually.

"That won't work." Zheng Yunchen said with a smile, "No matter what, let me go to your house to meet your little boyfriend."

Jiang Zhiyu didn't bother to talk to him, he sneered and said, "Impossible."

[Hey, you can send me that photo again for appreciation. 】

Zheng Yunchen's phone vibrated, it was a WeChat message from Chu Ye.

【how?You want to rob Jiang Er? 】

[No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. 】Chu Ye sent several supercilious expressions, 【I just want to take a closer look, don't you think he looks a bit like Yu Xiao? 】

[I don't think they are of the same type. 】

【I think it's quite similar, those small eyes are charming, like a little vixen...】

[I sent the screenshot to Jiang Er. 】

【No, brother, I was wrong. 】

Chu Ye paused for a while, and couldn't help sending a message.

[Do you really think it doesn't look like it?If Yu Xiao saw this photo, he would be able to find a substitute for Jiang Er's unrequited love for him. 】

[Grass, that’s not right, did I discover some secret? ! 】

【Stop talking nonsense, Yu Xiao doesn't think so. 】

【how do you know?You are not him. 】

After not receiving a reply from Zheng Yunchen for a while, Chu Ye raised his head to look at him because he didn't understand, and happened to see that he was also looking at himself.

Zheng Yunchen's eyes were sly, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

The phone buzzed, and Chu Ye lowered his head.

[Why do you think I stayed up in the middle of the night to see Jiang Er's photo posted online? 】

[This post was forwarded to me by Yu Xiao. 】