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Because he returned to the capital ahead of schedule, and there were still a few days before returning to work at the law firm, Shen Heng stayed at home with Song Chenghao after he came back.

On the second day, Song Chenghao called the moving company he had contacted earlier in the morning.

Because it is not the first time for Shen Heng to move, although things are a little scattered, but not too much, almost only a suitcase and a few storage cabinets, and Song Chenghao's is even less, but he just moved here before. I bought a lot of furniture and electrical appliances, big and small, so the moving company still has a lot of use.

It took a morning and noon to finally move everything into the new house.

This house is on the twelfth floor, a little bigger than the one Shen Heng rented last time, and it has been hardcovered by the previous owner. It is on a high terrain, sunny, with a large balcony, and a beautiful rattan hanging chair is hung.

Song Chenghao was carrying Shen Heng and his own suitcase in his hands, and he was still panting when he stood in the middle of the room. Shen Heng took a tissue beside him and wiped his sweat lightly, saying: "I'm tired, I said I moved it up by myself, but you just refused to listen."

Song Chenghao enjoyed Shen Heng's gentle movements on his face, while calming down, he said confidently: "No, being with me, how could it possibly make you tired, and it's not heavy, I'm in good health." He Holding the white wrist with sharp knuckles beside his face, he stared at Shen Heng seriously: "Do you want to touch it?"

Shen Heng was no stranger to his occasional sudden tantrums in the past two days. It seemed that because they had really talked about something, Song Chenghao also began to slowly reveal some real characters that did not need to be deliberately concealed.

"Touch what?" Shen Heng raised his brows and looked at him.

"Touch the muscles." Song Chenghao coughed lightly: "During the winter vacation, I didn't slacken at all in managing my body. You still praised me for looking good in those photos of my abs I sent you. Brother, I don't want to really get a feel for it. for a while?"

"Clean up the house first, and talk about it when you are free at night." Shen Heng glanced at him, hummed lightly, withdrew his hand from Song Chenghao's reluctant gaze, and turned to the boxes in the middle of the room He waved at him: "Come and help."

"Here we come." Song Chenghao narrowed his eyes and smiled, then walked quickly towards Shen Heng.

...

Jiang Zhiyu was sitting on the sofa at Chu Ye's house, beside him Chu Ye was sleeping with his neck up, like a pile of mud, he glanced at the documents spread out on the table, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

He flew back from Hangzhou yesterday, and Chu Ye took him to his home after landing. On the way back from the airport, Chu Ye kept looking at him hesitant to speak.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Jiang Zhiyu finally raised his eyelids and spoke in a steady voice after being peeked at by the person in the driving seat for an unknown number of times.

Chu Ye pursed the corners of his lips in embarrassment: "Jiang Er, brother, tell you the truth, stop doing such stupid things for that little man surnamed Shen."

The carriage was already quiet, but at this time it was even more frighteningly frozen. Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu didn't say a word, Chu Ye said again: "Two days ago your brother got married, but you didn't show up at all. , I asked you during the interview later, I saw that your father’s face was darkened, and it was your brother who came out to explain, saying that you are not feeling well recently and are not suitable for long-distance flights.”

"Actually, big brother is really nice. Later, I saw him comforting your dad and saying good things to you." Chu Ye sighed, "Why... how do you say that word?" He tilted his head I thought for a second: "Why do you fall in love with your brain?"

"I don't know what ecstasy soup that little vixen gave you to make you become like this for him willingly."

"Don't give him such messy names." Jiang Zhiyu frowned, his voice obviously full of dissatisfaction.

"Is what I said wrong?" Chu Ye snorted coldly as he drove into the garage: "I knew nothing good would happen when you were injured like that. Dog, seeing you again is better than his attitude."

Jiang Zhiyu glanced at him, but Chu Ye didn't look up, so naturally he didn't feel the gloomy eyes and aura.

In his opinion, Jiang Zhiyu had lost a lot of weight and was not in good condition. He was simmering in dissatisfaction, so he continued in a rambling manner: "If I hadn't paid him 10 yuan, you probably would have lived in this hospital as well." In a few days."

"What?" Jiang Zhiyu caught the point of his words: "You sent him money?"

"That's right." Chu Ye got out of the car, turned his head and was startled by Jiang Zhiyu's cold expression and eyes, walked up to Jiang Zhiyu, touched his arm: "What's the matter?" Is it so ugly?"

Jiang Zhiyu didn't answer him: "How did you get in touch?"

Chu Ye was stunned for a moment, he raised the phone in his hand and shook it: "He called me when you were in the hospital and said..." He suddenly rolled his eyes: "He said that you were at his place and disturbed his New Year's Eve , It’s too much trouble, let me contact your family to pick you up.”

"When?"

"Wait, I'll check the call history." Chu Ye reached out to unlock the door code lock, while looking down at the phone. After flipping through it for a long time, he paused, and stretched out the phone in front of Jiang Zhiyu: "Da Nian First day."

Jiang Zhiyu took the phone over and looked at the few minutes of the call, feeling particularly glaring.

The time of the call happened to be the one when he begged Shen Heng to stay and not to leave that day in the hospital. Shen Heng was unwilling to agree, but inexplicably relaxed his attitude not long after, and said that he would go home and cook for himself period.

It turned out that Shen Heng only wanted to send him away at that time, even the little favors he gave him like alms were all because he wanted to take the phone away when he was not prepared.

Chu Ye was still chattering on the sidelines: "However, I didn't make him feel comfortable when he treated you like this. He didn't dare to reply after a few words. Hahaha, Jiang Er, you have to thank me very much. You are discharged from the hospital." It’s so fast, it shouldn’t cost 10 yuan, and the rest of the money will be given to him for his hard work, don’t look for him in the future, think about it, I’ll call Zheng Yunchen and the others over, how fun are we to play together?”

"I think Yu Xiao will never forget you. If the two of you can still have fun, let's get back together. I think it will work."

"What did you say to him?" Jiang Zhiyu turned his gaze from the phone to Chu Ye's face.

"What?" Chu Ye's voice stopped.

"What did you say to Shen Heng when you called that day?" Jiang Zhiyu said calmly.

"That's too much, anyway, it's not a good word." Chu Ye rubbed his chin and thought about it for two seconds.

Jiang Zhiyu took a deep breath to suppress the violent emotions in his heart: "Don't talk about this, have you found out what I asked you to check for me?"

"Well, I found out, that man is just an ordinary college student, and there is only one in his family, but there is something very interesting." Chu Ye raised his eyebrows, and continued under Jiang Zhiyu's gaze: "His parents both Work in a branch under my house."

Jiang Zhiyu listened thoughtfully.

"But should I say it or not, I still have to persuade you, he didn't do anything, you can't hurt like this..."

"I lose?" Jiang Zhiyu sneered: "Why didn't he feel that he was hurt when he robbed Lao Tzu? Before he dared to do this, he had to think about the price he would pay."

Chu Ye waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Jiang Er?"

"Let's go." Jiang Zhiyu wrapped his arms around his neck, turned around and led the people out.

"Where can you go now?" The two were standing in the entrance, but Chu Ye was turned away by Jiang Zhiyu, and he hurriedly reached out to close the door: "Stay at my house for a few days."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu agreed with his mouth, and his feet didn't stop for a moment: "I haven't seen you for so long, let's go to the bar for a drink."

Chu Ye's eyes lit up: "Okay, I'm almost suffocating this New Year, and you're not here. Zheng Yunchen stays with Yu Xiao every day. Drink more today, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk."

Jiang Zhiyu didn't say anything, but just licked the corners of his lips expressionlessly at him.

In the early hours of the morning, Jiang Zhiyu sent Chu Ye, who had been gulped down by him several times overnight, and passed out to the point of unconsciousness, back home, and sat in the living room until dawn.

...

In the evening, Shen Heng finally cleaned up his new house.

This house is actually considered a new house in various senses. After the renovation was completed, the landlord’s work changed, and he was out of town and didn’t come back, so he put it on hold. But later, he felt that it was a waste of space, so he asked an intermediary to hang it out. That day Shen Heng and He Yue came to see the house together, and they immediately fell in love with this house.

The original owner seemed to be a very gentle person. The decoration of the room was mostly warm, with off-white fabric sofas and a few fluffy carpets beside the coffee table, which felt soft when stepped on with bare feet.

The chandeliers and ceiling lamps are lambskin warm yellow lamps with several colors. When the warm colors are lit, it seems to cover the people in the house with a layer of warm felt, and the decorations such as curtains are mostly beige. The main color is apricot, very clean and comfortable to look at.

Moving is a physical labor. Although there is a moving company to help them put all the electrical appliances and furniture back, they still need to do the luggage themselves. After finishing it in one afternoon, Shen Heng sat on the carpet tiredly, his body Leaning against the sofa on one side, I didn't want to move, just sat there and let go.

"Brother Heng, today is the Lantern Festival, let's go out and buy some glutinous rice balls and come back and cook them, shall we?" Song Chenghao washed his hands, came out and saw the person leaning on the sofa, and offered suggestions enthusiastically.

"Well, okay, I'll rest for a while, I'm a little tired." Shen Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a lazy tone.

Song Chenghao agreed, and quickly walked to the sofa next to Shen Heng and sat down. This position allowed Shen Heng to lean on his lap when he tilted his head.

He waited silently for a long time in his heart, but Shen Heng didn't even lift his eyelids at all. Song Chenghao blinked helplessly, and stretched out his hand to lean Shen Heng's head on his lap.

Shen Heng was startled by his sudden movement, when he opened his eyes, his gaze was still blank, he looked up, and saw Song Chenghao looking down at himself with a smile: "Brother Heng, don't move, I'll give you a massage. "

"Okay." Shen Heng smiled at him, agreed and narrowed his eyes again.

Song Chenghao's hands are heavy, but he deliberately controls the strength very well. Although it hurts a little when he presses on the temples and the back of the neck, it is very comfortable.

Shen Heng sighed contentedly, feeling that his fatigue was really driven away a lot.

After pressing, Shen Heng stood up and moved his limbs and body. It was already dark outside. He turned around and waved to Song Chenghao: "Let's go to the supermarket and buy you a new pillowcase and quilt cover by the way. Your set The school issued it before, and the quality was not very good."

"Hmm." Song Chenghao responded in a low voice, then swayed to Shen Heng's side, and asked tentatively, "Brother Heng, when can we sleep together?"

The expression on Shen Heng's face froze for a second, then he gave him a dry smile: "Is it too early now?"

"It's not too early. I'll graduate from college in another three months. According to my age group, I can get married now." Song Chenghao blinked his eyes, his eyes were shining, and the end of his eyes was naturally drooping, a bit like the one said on the Internet. This kind of puppy eyes, when you deliberately pretend to be pitiful, it will look wet, especially cute.

What Song Chenghao's words mean by sleeping together, Shen Heng is naturally clear, but he is really not sure now whether he is fully prepared psychologically.

"Will we discuss this matter later?" Shen Heng said seriously.

"Hmm." Song Chenghao reached out to pick up the coat hanging at the entrance, and gently put it on Shen Heng's body, saying: "Then I will change the new bedding, and you have to change it with me, we will use the couple style. "

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Shen Heng agreed neatly.

Only then was Song Chenghao satisfied, and stretched out his hand to wrap a scarf of the same style as his own on Shen Heng, and then went out with his arms around his shoulders.

The residential area I rented this time is considered a high-end residential area. In the city center, the security work and privacy protection are well done. If there are strangers visiting at the door, the owner has to call to confirm or come to pick them up in person before letting them in. At first they It is also because of this condition that I took a fancy to this place.

Song Chenghao came here for the first time, and Shen Heng only came twice. The two wandered around the community together for a long time, and finally asked the security guard, only to find out that the supermarket in the community has recently closed for rectification, and they have to go to the shopping mall outside to buy things.

Fortunately, the shopping mall is not far away, and the two arrived at SKP after walking for about 10 minutes.

"What flavor of glutinous rice balls do you like? Black sesame? Or fruit?" Shen Heng asked while standing by the freezer looking at all kinds of quick-frozen food packaging bags inside.

"Well...anything is fine." Song Chenghao's eyes seemed to be not here, he kept looking at the snack area next door, and turned his head when he heard the words: "I don't eat black sesame, I am allergic."

"Ah?" Shen Heng was stunned for a moment, and gave up the hand that was just about to open the freezer: "I have eaten these fruits too, they look pretty, but the taste is not very good..."

He muttered a few words in his heart, and his eyes swept over the rice noodles not far away. He suddenly had an idea, and patted Song Chenghao's hand: "Are you hungry? If you're not too hungry, I'll buy some glutinous rice flour and stuffing and go back by myself." Do it, if you feel tired, I can also make fried flavor for you.”

"Okay!" Song Chenghao raised a happy smile and nodded: "I haven't eaten fried food yet."

"Then I'm going to buy some materials now. You go to the snack area and you move to a new house, so you have to buy some food and store it at home." Shen Heng noticed that Song Chenghao's mind was not here, so he asked him to to buy.

Sure enough, when Song Chenghao heard what he said, he nodded happily, and pushed the trolley to the next door to buy snacks.

Shen Heng walked over by himself to weigh some glutinous rice flour, and bought some five-nut filling and brown sugar filling. He stood beside the meat filling and thought for a long time whether he should buy some to make salty glutinous rice balls, but he was afraid that the taste would be too weird , was struggling, when a familiar warm voice came from beside him, seeming a bit surprised.

"Shen Heng?"

Shen Heng looked back subconsciously, and saw Qin Shuyi standing not far behind him, pushing a small cart with some vegetables and ingredients in it, and smiling at himself.

"It's really you, I thought I had misunderstood the person." Qin Shuyi pushed his small trolley to Shen Heng's side, and saw the unweighed glutinous rice flour in his hand: "Are you buying ingredients for glutinous rice balls?"

"Yes, Qin Lu, long time no see." Shen Heng was also a little surprised, but still quite happy, "Are you too?"

"Well, isn't it the holiday season? I want to try making glutinous rice balls by myself, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Qin Shuyi picked up a bag of glutinous rice flour that he weighed, and asked casually: "You live near here ?”

"Well, the rented house just moved here today." Shen Heng stretched out his hand to stop Qin Shuyi's movements: "Don't buy a good one, say it yourself, it's cheaper, and the quality is more assured."

Qin Shuyi turned his face to look at him, with a smile in his eyes, Shen Heng smiled embarrassedly, but Qin Shuyi asked curiously: "Then what should I call myself?"

"Ah, this is simple..." Shen Heng picked up a spoon and demonstrated it to Qin Shuyi, and asked while demonstrating, "About how many people would it take?"

"It's just me." Qin Shuyi replied.

Shen Heng glanced at him, and said politely: "Then do you want to come to our house together? It happens to be a holiday today, so let's be more lively."

"Your family?" As soon as Qin Shuyi finished speaking, he saw Shen Heng's face turn a little red, and he smiled knowingly: "Is that Mr. Jiang I met at the law firm before?"

"...No..." Shen Heng wanted to explain aloud, but his shoulders were hugged tightly from behind.

Song Chenghao had just bought some food, and wanted to come over and ask Shen Heng if he wanted to buy some drinks to go back, but he saw Shen Heng chatting with a man from a distance, and that man was tall and handsome, with a mature and gentle temperament, which made him He immediately became alert.

"Brother Heng, why haven't you bought it yet?" Song Chenghao's tone was obviously a bit sour. He was about the same height as Qin Shuyi, but his momentum was always weaker when they looked at each other, but he didn't show it, "Who is this?"

"This is my boss, Qin Lv," Shen Heng introduced to the two of them: "This is me..." He suddenly got stuck, and Song Chenghao turned his head to look at him with some puzzlement in his eyes.

"This is my...boyfriend, Song Chenghao." Shen Heng introduced with a serious tone.

Only then did Song Chenghao let out a sigh of relief in his heart, he took the initiative to smile at Qin Shuyi, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Uncle Qin."

"Cheng Hao." The name of uncle startled Shen Heng. Although Qin Shuyi was not young, he was not a few years older than himself. How come Song Chenghao said that he became an uncle.

"Huh?" Song Chenghao blinked at him innocently.

"Hello, Xiao Song." Qin Shuyi shook hands with him.

He didn't respond to this title. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Song Chenghao's uncle was meant for him, and he didn't bother to care about such a young and frivolous child.

"So you were talking about him just now." Withdrawing his hand, Qin Shuyi gave Shen Heng an expression of enlightenment.

"Brother Heng, what did you just say?" Song Chenghao really said.

Shen Heng was still immersed in Song Chenghao's offense to Qin Shuyi's address just now, he felt a little helpless: "I invite Qin Lv to come to our house for dinner."

"Oh..." Song Chenghao replied with extreme displeasure in his heart.

"Then I won't buy the materials?" Qin Shuyi chuckled and asked.

"Well, I haven't gone to the weighing yet. I'll buy some more and go together. Qin Lu Chenghao, you can go around first, or you can wait here for me." Shen Heng waved at the two, turned around and picked it up again. spoons in a glass case.

The remaining two stayed where they were, Qin Shuyi didn't respond, and stood calmly by the side, while Song Chenghao felt a little uncomfortable, his eyes turned around, and coincidentally, he and Qin Shuyi looked at each other again, he felt a little uncomfortable, put down The next sentence: "I'm going to buy something else." Turn around and push the cart and leave.

When Shen Heng came back, Song Chenghao had just piled up a cart, and several people settled the bill. Although Song Chenghao was still a little awkward, he still happily went home with his arms around Shen Heng.

"We live in the same neighborhood." When he walked downstairs to Shen Heng's house, Qin Shuyi suddenly said, "And it's not far away."

"Really, then I can walk around more when I have free time." Shen Heng smiled: "Qin Lu, where do you live?"

"There." Qin Shuyi stretched out his finger in a direction, and Shen Heng followed him to look over there, and found that it was actually not too close.

Qin Shuyi lives in a villa, and the villa area is located in a quiet and good area of ​​the community, so the gap with his own rent is still quite large.

Song Chenghao didn't talk much on the side.

After entering the house, Shen Heng took care of the few people and washed their hands first, then went to the kitchen to prepare the utensils, moved them out and put them on the coffee table, and brought an apron for each of the three of them to put on, and they sat around Next to the sofa, the TV in front is playing the Lantern Festival Gala.

Except for Shen Heng, it is the first time to make glutinous rice balls here. While watching TV, Shen Heng kept moving his hands, rubbing more than a dozen on the chopping board in minutes, while the two people beside him were still staring at the dough. Eye.

"Brother Heng..." Song Chenghao called him in a low voice.

"Huh?" Shen Heng glanced at Song Chenghao's bewildered movements, and saw Qin Shuyi next to him struggling to knead the dough into a dumpling, then he suddenly reacted and laughed: "Sorry, I forgot to teach you first. "

He pulled out another piece of dough and began to demonstrate to the two of them: "Put the stuffing in it, just like me, and round it... Cheng Hao, lighten it up, the brown sugar is almost coming out, Qin Lv this It's fine, like this..."

Unconvinced, Song Chenghao started rubbing again, and finally succeeded in making a satisfactory finished product after five years.

Several people chatted and laughed, and it was almost nine o'clock when everything was finished. Shen Heng returned to the kitchen with the chopping board, but did not notice that Song Chenghao also followed slowly.

"Why did you come here? Qin Lu is still sitting in the living room. It's impolite to leave a guest alone." Shen Heng pushed Song Chenghao's chest with his elbow, and whispered: "Go back and sit down."

Song Chenghao didn't listen to him, he put his arms around Shen Heng's waist from behind and refused to let go, he put his chin on Shen Heng's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother Heng."

"Huh?" Shen Heng was washing his hands.

"I'm jealous." Song Chenghao whispered: "Do you prefer mature and older men? After I call him uncle today, you seem a little unhappy."

"You also know what you did is wrong." Shen Heng didn't care much, and continued to boil water and turn on the induction cooker: "Qin Lu is just my boss, it's the holidays, he said he was alone, and he happened to live nearby, so I invited He just came over for a meal, where do you want to go?"

"You can't be so childish next time, you know?" Shen Heng felt that Song Chenghao was biting the side of his neck lightly, but the bite was not hard, so he just let him go.

"Hmm." Song Chenghao uttered a monosyllable nasally.

The water was almost boiled, and Shen Heng started to pour glutinous rice balls into the pot. He lightly shoveled the bottom of the pot a few times with a spatula, then covered the pot, turned his head to look at Song Chenghao, and coaxed softly: "My good puppy , why are you unhappy?"

Song Chenghao rubbed against him awkwardly, and finally only said: "Then you are not allowed to make fried glutinous rice balls today, you can only make them for me, and he can only eat boiled ones."

"Okay, I promise you." Shen Heng laughed at him naively, but still nodded his head in a serious manner, and finally pinched Song Chenghao's chin: "Then are you willing to go back to the living room now? It's really impolite to leave guests alone .”

"Okay, then give me a kiss, and I'll go." Song Chenghao lowered his head and moved closer to his face.

Shen Heng dropped a kiss on his face very naturally, and then patted the head of this jealous puppy, Song Chenghao was satisfied, nodded, told him to come out quickly, and then turned and left the kitchen.

Some of the glutinous rice balls leaked the stuffing while cooking, Shen Heng ate those broken skins in the kitchen, and added a little more brown sugar cubes and goji berries to the soup, the cooked glutinous rice balls were fragrant and sweet , Qin Shuyi who ate was also full of praise.

After eating, Qin Shuyi bid farewell to the two and went home. Shen Heng sent him out, watched Qin Shuyi leave and then turned around. Song Chenghao had already started to clean up the leftovers on the table.

"Brother Heng, go take a shower, I'll clean up here." Song Chenghao called to him.

Shen Heng also agreed, he was tired all day today, his whole body was so sore, he just wanted to take a hot bath and sleep.

He returned to his room, and when he went into the bathroom to take off his clothes, he saw a mark on his neck, his eyes froze for a moment, then pinched the neckline with his fingers, and returned to the living room wearing slippers.

"Song Chenghao." He called Song Chenghao's name, which proved that he was very serious now.

"Well, brother Heng, I'm here." Song Chenghao knew what he was going to say from the moment he came out, so he just lowered his head to clean up the table, uncharacteristically, he didn't raise his head at all, avoiding Shen Heng's gaze.

"Don't lower your head, explain to me, what's the matter with this hickey on my neck?" Shen Heng walked up to him, pinched Song Chenghao's face: "Such an obvious place is the one you left in the kitchen just now. right?"

He frowned: "I feel that Qin Lu's expression looks a little intriguing since I came back from cooking the glutinous rice balls. So it's your good deed."

"What's going on in your head?"

Song Chenghao knew that he might have really offended Shen Heng this time, so he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Brother Heng, I said I was jealous in the kitchen just now, but you didn't take the initiative to coax me, so I was a little unhappy. "

"I just wanted to kiss you, but I bit it as soon as I couldn't control it." Song Chenghao looked up at him cautiously, "Can you forgive me?"

Shen Heng looked at him hesitant to speak, and finally just sighed softly: "It's not a big deal, it's just that there are outsiders here, and they are also my boss, how embarrassing it is, and I won't be so embarrassed when I think about it when I go to work." Comfortable."

"Cheng Hao, you can't do this anymore. You have to think about the consequences when you do things. It will embarrass me. When the two of us are at home, you can do whatever you want, but you have to be cautious when outsiders are around. You know Is it? And I think you did it on purpose."

"Well, I know, it won't be like this in the future." Song Chenghao admitted his mistake with a good attitude, Shen Heng didn't intend to continue to argue with him, patted his chest, turned and went back to the bedroom to wash.

Song Chenghao scratched his head in frustration, he did it on purpose at the beginning, but now that he thinks about it, he was really impulsive, which made Shen Heng unhappy, and he picked up the bowl and chopsticks depressed , walked in the direction of the kitchen.

...

For the remaining few days, Shen Heng stayed with Song Chenghao all the time.

Ever since Song Chenghao left that embarrassing hickey on Shen Heng that night, in the following days, Song Chenghao has been trying every means to make Shen Heng happy.

In fact, Shen Heng stopped being angry a long time ago. He just thought that Song Chenghao was cute like this, and he also intentionally teased him. Occasionally, when he sat there with no expression on his face, it would make Song Chenghao think about what happened today.

The night before going to work, Song Chenghao suddenly and mysteriously brought Shen Heng into his room.

"What's the matter?" Shen Heng was arranged by him to sit down in front of the desk, looking at his movements for some reason, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, Brother Heng, you sit here and wait." Song Chenghao pressed his shoulders to prevent him from turning his head, Shen Heng agreed, and then he made some small movements behind him in peace.

Shen Heng was looking forward to it. Song Chenghao had been mysteriously busy for the past two days, and sometimes he had to call him several times before coming out to eat. Even if he asked him what he was doing, he would just say a few perfunctory words and smile at himself. laugh.

But now it seems that Song Chenghao's abnormal movements in the past few days should all be related to himself.

"Snapped--"

The light in the room was turned off. The darkness and the unknown made Shen Heng a little uneasy, so he called softly: "Cheng Hao..."

Someone squatted down beside him, Shen Heng turned his head to look, only saw a vague shadow, then he heard Song Chenghao gently open something, and then a small box-shaped thing lit up beside him.

It is a satin wooden box intertwined with tiny light bulbs. The only light source in the center of the room is this small box, which exudes a lot of yellow light. In the center of the box, there is a vine-like, unique shape. silver ring.

Before he could react from the shock, Song Chenghao said seriously: "Brother Heng, I asked someone to make this ring by hand during the winter vacation. In fact, I wanted to do it myself, but I am a science student. It's not a coincidence, so I can only ask the master to help me."

Song Chenghao's tone is rare to be so serious: "But this ring is still in my hands from the modeling drawings to the final successful proofing, and I watched him make it bit by bit. It can be considered that I have poured all my heart and soul into it. .”

"I have been looking for a suitable opportunity to give it to you, but I have been struggling, afraid that you will feel burdened, afraid that you will not be able to accept something with such a serious meaning for the time being, but in fact I made it, just want to Here's a present for you."

"Did you see it? This ring is shaped like a vine, and it looks like a branch. I think the vine is tough and tenacious, just like my love for you. It is persistent and full of resilience. It wants to wrap you tightly and wants to Give you beautiful and gentle freedom."

"It doesn't have any special meaning. I just want to give my favorite boyfriend a meaningful gift that I made myself." Song Chenghao took out the ring: "So Brother Heng, are you willing to accept this gift?" ?”

Shen Heng guessed that Song Chenghao would give him a gift, but he didn't expect that it was such a precious gift, holding a warm and sincere gift.

In order not to make himself feel burdened, Song Chenghao had already given an explanation and reasons before asking himself whether he would accept it or not. Shen Heng was moved by his delicate thoughts, but had to feel a little pressure.

The meaning of the ring is too special, and the two of them have such a relationship now, even though Song Chenghao has explained it again and again, how can he not think too much.

Shen Heng didn't answer, Song Chenghao just kept watching him seriously without blinking.

Finally, he nodded lightly: "Thank you, Cheng Hao."

Song Chenghao didn't realize what it meant at first, and then he smiled happily. He took out the ring, took Shen Heng's left hand, and put the ring on his index finger with a very solemn expression.

"I've checked. The middle finger represents engagement, the ring finger represents marriage, and the little finger represents never getting married. After thinking about it, it's better to use the index finger. It's meaningless and can be used as a decoration." Song Chenghao leaned forward, in front of Shen Heng. A lingering and tender kiss fell on the lips.

Shen Heng, who was kissed, didn't respond yet, but he himself became short of breath, and hurriedly left the body attached to Shen Heng.

The lights in the house were turned on again, and Shen Heng had time to carefully look at the ring on his index finger at this time. It was silver, and the surface was not smooth. It could even be said to be a little rough like the texture of a tree branch, but its shape was different. It's like the vines that Song Chenghao said, delicate and not stingy, really beautiful.

Song Chenghao has been observing Shen Heng's reaction since he turned on the light, and found that he has been looking at the ring on his finger, smiling a little from time to time, so he let go of his heart, walked to Shen Heng with a smile He watched it together.

"Brother Heng, do you want to sleep with me tonight?" Song Chenghao poked his back and asked softly.

"I don't know how to do anything, I just want to hug you to sleep." Song Chenghao was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, seeing Shen Heng's hesitant look, he said: "Anyway, our sheets and quilts are the same, and the bed covers are the same. It's the same, you don't have to worry about finding the bed, and you have to go to work tomorrow, and I have to go to school, so we don't have much time to see each other, are you right?"

Song Chenghao doesn't know who he learned from recently, he has a set of big principles and small principles, Shen Heng can't refute him for a while, after thinking about it, and after listening to Song Chenghao's words of assurance, he nodded briskly :"Can."

He stood up, and Song Chenghao called him: "Brother Heng, where are you going?"

"Go take a bath." Shen Heng turned to look at him, and said with a teasing smile: "After washing, come and sleep with you."

Song Chenghao blushed, stopped calling him, nodded, turned around and went to find clothes to take a bath.

In fact, Shen Heng was also a little nervous. After taking a shower, he changed into clean clothes. Because the weather wasn't too cold recently, he had already changed into thin cotton pajamas. When he arrived at Song Chenghao's room, the air conditioner in the room had already been turned on.

"Aren't you hot?" He asked Song Chenghao.

"It's okay, aren't you afraid of the cold? I'm just afraid of your cold." Song Chenghao was half lying on the bed, pretending to be reading with a Kindle in his hand.

Shen Heng walked to the edge of the bed and lifted the quilt to sit on it. Song Chenghao couldn't pretend anymore, dropped the Kindle in his hand, and excitedly walked over, his face flushed a little because of shyness or excitement.

"Go to bed early, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." Shen Heng let Song Chenghao arch into his arms, feeling his muscular arms wrapping warmly and firmly around his waist.

This feeling is somewhat familiar, but more is still unfamiliar.

When I was with Jiang Zhiyu before, Jiang Zhiyu would go to sleep directly after finishing the work at night, but he basically went to the bedroom to take a shower and clean it up again.

Every time after finishing it out of breath, Jiang Zhiyu was basically asleep when he went back to bed.

Moreover, Jiang Zhiyu has a hot body and has never been willing to put himself in his arms. Occasionally, Jiang Zhiyu was in a good mood, hugging him and whispering a few nasty words in his ear, which made Shen Heng blush all over. stand up,