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

He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Zhiyu's eyes, and his eyes fell on the slender wound exposed on the side of his neck, where it was healing, revealing a slightly pinkish complexion.

The piece of gauze on Jiang Zhiyu's neck was torn off by himself before he went home last night. Even if you didn't look carefully during the injury, you might not be able to spot this small injury at a glance. To understand is to let others ask what happened to him.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Zhiyu looked lazy, and touched Shen Heng's waist with his big hand.

"That's right, why did you throw away the gauze." Shen Heng replied in a low voice.

Every time he saw the particularly ferocious and glaring wound in his eyes, he felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

People's first reaction when encountering danger is impossible to pretend. Although Jiang Zhiyu is sometimes a little casual and has a strong desire to control him, Jiang Zhiyu will often praise him and put his arms around him. Waist whispered some gentle words in his ear, and let Xiangyi tell herself when she was too busy to come back from work, so as not to wait too long at home.

Controlling, probably because he really likes himself.

Shen Heng looked at Jiang Zhiyu with tenderness inadvertently, he felt that Jiang Zhiyu was really good to him.

"It's nothing serious." Jiang Zhiyu kneaded Shen Heng's lower back ambiguously, "Go and cook."

"Okay." Shen Heng quickly got out of bed, he knew the meaning of Jiang Zhiyu's every action, and if he didn't leave Jiang Zhiyu's side, Jiang Zhiyu would leave him on the bed on a whim.

After dinner, Shen Heng received a call from Qin Shuyi, asking him to gather all the trial materials and send them to his mailbox.Jiang Zhiyu was by his side when Qin Shuyi called him. Shen Heng was a little worried at first, but Jiang Zhiyu looked indifferent and didn't even look at himself.

He was also relieved, and after hanging up the phone, he took the tablet and stuck it to Jiang Zhiyu's side to work.

"Your birthday is coming soon. Is there anything you want?" Jiang Zhiyu leaned on the sofa and opened a bottle of wine beside him. In front of the forehead, the lines of the side face are clean and beautiful. When there is no expression, the expression is cold, which seems difficult for outsiders to approach.

Shen Heng paused when he was writing. He looked at the date, and was a little surprised that Jiang Zhiyu actually remembered his birthday better than himself. He has been busy every day recently, and he has long since forgotten about it.

He thought about it seriously for a few seconds, and found that he didn't lack anything now. What he wanted most on his birthday was Jiang Zhiyu's company, so he would always go to him, even if he had to wait for him downstairs for a meeting for several hours. It doesn't matter.But now they stick together almost every day, Shen Heng looked at Jiang Zhiyu with clear eyes: "I want you to stay with me at home."

"Well, what else?"

"Nothing."

Jiang Zhiyu chuckled, "I'm serious, there is only one chance a year, as long as you ask, I will agree."

Shen Heng's material desire is too low, Jiang Zhiyu never knew his preferences, on the one hand, he wanted to give him some sweetness, on the other hand, he really wanted to see what he wanted most in his heart.

"During the Spring Festival, the law firm will take a half-month vacation." Shen Heng squeezed the capacitive pen in his hand, and looked a little nervous and expectant, with bright eyes: "Shall we go out and play together?"

Jiang Zhiyu didn't expect him to make such a request, he was a little surprised, but he still agreed, "Yes, where do you want to go?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Because of his happiness, Shen Heng blushed in the room with constant temperature, as if he had drunk wine, and looked especially beautiful: "I will tell you in a few days."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu was also tainted by his good mood, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up watching him.

The atmosphere was warm and charming for a while, Shen Heng finished his work in a happy mood, and obediently rubbed into Jiang Zhiyu's arms.

"I'm going to go home for a few days now, and I won't be here at night." Jiang Zhiyu stroked the back of Shen Heng's neck, "You stay on your own, and you have to tell me when you go out and before you enter, you know?"

"Hmm..." Shen Heng felt very comfortable being pinched by him, half-closed his eyes and casually agreed, the phone that was put aside suddenly rang, he picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from He Yue.

He Yue was too lazy to type when sending messages to those who had a good time. After Shen Heng picked up the phone, he received several voice messages one after another.

He didn't think too much about it, and nestled in Jiang Zhiyu's arms and clicked on He Yue's message.

He Yue's angry voice resounded instantly——

"Heng, I'll help you with the house you asked me to ask about!"

"You moved out before, and the landlord packed your things into the attic upstairs. Now the room you lived in is rented out. That person, like me, is on a long-term lease, so that room cannot be rented to you now."

"But the landlord said that there is still a small room, which is quite clean. If you want it, he can clean it up for you in two days. The rent remains the same. I just went to see it, and it lives opposite me. Do you want it?" Look at the photos?"

When the first voice came out, Shen Heng knew that it was too late to turn it off, but after clicking on the first voice on WeChat, the following ones were also played together.

Jiang Zhiyu stopped touching him, Shen Heng's body was a little stiff, he slowly put down the phone, and turned to look at Jiang Zhiyu's face.

"Are you looking for a house?" Jiang Zhiyu's face was a little ugly, he frowned and stared at Shen Heng, the original warm and affectionate atmosphere disappeared completely, and there was still a cold question in his tone.

Shen Heng felt something bad in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, he could only nod his head: "I wanted to move out before, but I thought... I can't stay here with you forever."

"Why?" Jiang Zhiyu felt a little irritated.He was originally planning to give this apartment to Shen Heng, but he didn't expect Shen Heng to secretly want to move out behind his back.

Shen Heng hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

He couldn't say it was because he felt that Jiang Zhiyu's character was too sharp, and long-term close contact would make him feel that it was a heavy and uncomfortable burden.He knew that with Jiang Zhiyu's temper, any of the above points would make him furious.

Besides, after the past two days, he has already wavered a bit in the idea of ​​moving away.Living with Jiang Zhiyu has always made him feel very happy. He didn't expect that before he had time to tell He Yue that he didn't want to move, he helped him find a house over there, and he just sent it, but it was just a voice , why...

It happened that Jiang Zhiyu heard it.

"Where did you live with me and wronged you? Huh?" Jiang Zhiyu frowned impatiently when Shen Heng refused to speak. He had planned to treat Shen Heng as nicely as possible before, so now he is trying to restrain the anger in his tone. mood.

"No, there is no grievance." Shen Heng lowered his eyelashes, a little sad: "Moving was my previous idea, and now I don't want to move anymore."

"Before?" Jiang Zhiyu looked at Shen Heng's expression, and it didn't look like he was lying to himself.

Recalling it again, he understood that what Shen Heng said before was probably the time when he went to look for him when he was in the hotel two days ago, but he was frightened in the end.

Shen Heng's attitude towards him in those two days was also very strange, different from the usual indifference. It was not until he was injured and admitted to the hospital that Shen Heng's attitude slowly returned to the same docile attitude as before.

He sneered in his heart, he didn't know where Shen Heng learned these crooked ways, just losing his temper was not enough, and he also learned to threaten himself by moving out.

If it weren't for this crooked WeChat voice, he would not have known that there were so many small thoughts in Shen Heng's heart that he didn't know about.

Although he looked naive and didn't know good or bad, Hao Lai had no bad intentions, so even though Jiang Zhiyu was a little tired of his little tricks, he didn't say anything about him.

"I won't argue with you this time."

After Jiang Zhiyu finished speaking slowly, he reached out and grabbed Shen Heng's chin.

Shen Heng was a little dazed at first because of Jiang Zhiyu's easy-going attitude, but the next moment, Jiang Zhiyu was in his eyes, raised his head and drank the remaining whiskey in the glass, and kissed him without any explanation .

For Jiang Zhiyu, 40% wine is just a drink, not a big deal, but Shen Heng seldom drinks, so he was caught off guard by a mouthful of stimulating spicy liquid, and the moment he tasted the bitter taste on the back of his tongue, Jiang Zhiyu pressed He was forced to swallow it down his throat, choking him to tears in an instant.

Lips and tongue collided, and when the alcohol was swallowed, it slid into the stomach with a hot burning sensation, and the corners of Shen Heng's eyes were moist, but his lips were blocked, and he could only make a muffled hum.The delicate skin of his neck was blushing, and the flushed crimson color spread to his ears and cheeks, but he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

Jiang Zhiyu finally let go of Shen Heng's lips when he was almost unable to breathe, and before leaving, he intentionally bit the corner of his lips with his teeth.

The skin at that place was already worn thin and red, and when he bit it heavily, Shen Heng felt a tingling pain almost instantly, and then the corner of his mouth became cold, and at the same time, he tasted a salty bloody smell .

He didn't have time to care about the broken lips, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he pressed his hand on his chest, trying to breathe in the hard-won fresh air.

For a few moments just now, he almost thought he was going to suffocate, but Jiang Zhiyu was pressing on him, with the soft sofa seat behind him, he wanted to resist but was powerless.

The tears in the corners of Shen Heng's eyes were not yet dry, like a rose that had been torn and ravaged, exuding a decadent temperament, dark red and gorgeous in color, but wanted to be picked and appreciated carefully.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Jiang Zhiyu leaned on the sofa in his spare time, looking at Shen Heng's embarrassed appearance after being teased by himself, which made him very happy. Regarding the fact that Shen Heng wanted to move out The dissatisfaction that threatened him was also put aside.

"Understood...cough." Shen Heng coughed twice as soon as he opened his mouth. The stimulation of alcohol had not completely disappeared in his chest. Now his lips and teeth were full of the orange peel scent that just sipped from the wine, but the taste was bitter. Wrapped with a little sweetness, the taste is not good for him.

With lingering fear, he turned his head and glanced at the brown-orange whiskey bottle on the table.

Jiang Zhiyu noticed his gaze, patted Shen Heng's face with his palm a few times, and teased, "Are you addicted to drinking? Do you want more?"

"No." Shen Heng hurriedly shook his head, looked away, and held Jiang Zhiyu's hand that wanted to touch the wine bottle.

Jiang Zhiyu stopped, looked sideways at Shen Heng's appearance of relying on him, and laughed in a great mood.