The actor's chinchilla has become fine

On a night in late autumn, a gust of wind can blow off a tree’s dead leaves. The room without heating is a bit cold, but it’s not cold. The moment the door was opened, cold air rushed in, bringing a little dryness.

He was wiping his hair, and unexpectedly saw a boy sitting on the bed. The boy's hair was neither long nor short, reaching to his brows. A pair of beautiful chinchilla eyes were staring at the phone screen intently. .

Ji Huai couldn't help lowering his head and laughing out loud, things were a bit beyond expectations.

But since he came back, he was mentally prepared. If he let him go once, he wouldn't let him go a second time.

If you deliver it to your door, you have to bear the consequences yourself.

On the charcoal gray double bed, the ignorant teenager was flicking his mobile phone with his fingers, stabbing an enemy to death in a short while. When the door was opened, he was uniting with the militants and preparing to cheat the other party with a big one. Wu Cheng gave up his life to lure the enemy, but his mind suddenly went to the person at the door.

When he came back to his senses, Uncle Wu, who was full of skills, had already been hacked 38 times by the opponent.

……

On the other end, Wu Cheng, who failed to deceive people but was deceived, yelled at the mobile phone like a battalion blown up. He felt that the verbal scolding was unpleasant, so he bought 999 full-range loudspeakers in the mall, wiped them all off, and wrote seven big characters ——

Totoro, I fuck you, uncle!

Cong Yu looked at the several large characters floating continuously on the public screen, and took a breath, "Mom, a big speaker 99, how much does it cost so many!"

This prodigal child, with this money, it is better to give it to him directly. He asked him to scold him face to face, scold him casually, and never return his words.

Adhering to the idea that money cannot be spent in vain, Cong Yu slashed the other party 38 times. The kind of knife that saw blood was avenged for Wu Cheng. As for himself, um...

The hateful teammate protection mechanism, he sincerely wants him to take revenge, but unfortunately, he is powerless, hehe.

After such an interruption, he also forgot the discomfort he had before, and cast a glance at Ji Huai at the door, tsk, what a fucking eye-catcher, sure enough, a handsome guy can look handsome in anything, even a bathrobe can look like a fashion cover, look at that Pectoral muscles, look at him again...

Cong Yu rolled his eyes, damn it, even though he had no muscles in his previous life, he was at least a tough guy. In this life, he has become a chinchilla, so why has he become limp and has no muscles at all.

Grass.

Someone who hates himself to death but insists on not exercising perfectly throws the blame on the main body.

Then he cast a disdainful glance at the person who made him dislike himself, and said in a bad tone: "Put on your clothes."

Ji Huai lowered his head and glanced at the person on the bed with some unknown meaning, raised his eyebrows slightly, and put away the loose bathrobe with a faint smile on his lips.

The bed trembled slightly, and from the corner of the eye the man was sitting by the bed, wiping his hair with a towel.

Cong Yu pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the sheets for a while, and the ceiling for a while. After wandering for a long time, he finally returned to his phone.

His finger wandered around the logo for the next round, and he didn't know what to think of. He closed the arena with his finger, and turned to the orange logo at the other end.

Most of Ji Huai's scarves are business content, and the few selfies are all from honey angles.

Cong Yu casually clicked on the photo on the top——

...?

The copywriting is about my dumplings, but what about the dumplings?

Cong Yu maximized the photo, and finally found a suspected chinchilla tail in a corner.

……

If I remember correctly, he should have taken a lot of photos at that time, and they were all snapshots without possing, so he wouldn't be reduced to uploading a tail.

I don't understand.

Rolling his eyes, he continued to scroll down, looking at a cloud of fans sucking cats underneath, Cong Yu couldn't help sighing, Ladies and gentlemen, your chinchillas raised in the cloud are gone, it can't suck anymore, it turned into a big boy and slipped away Yes, quack quack.

Flipping and flipping, as if thinking of something, Cong Yu paused.

Eyeballs glanced cautiously in Ji Huai's direction, but asked calmly, "Hey, where's your chinchilla?"

Ji Huai glanced at him sideways, and casually replied, "What do you think?"

"..."

"Ha, just kidding, how do I know where your chinchilla is?"

"Oh, Ji Huai rubbed his hair and continued to casually: "I don't know either. "

"Then..." Cong Yu approached him unknowingly: "Don't you miss him?"

Ji Huai put down the towel, sighed and turned to look at him. His brown eyes were full of the reflection of a young man. In his eyes, he was a naughty, picky eater who loves to show his temper and is cowardly to death. His eyes are clearly full of games. However, the unscrupulous chinchilla who found time and tried his best to make him happy was shedding its fluff little by little, and turned into the boy in front of him.

He looked at him with deep and serious eyes: "I miss him very much, but he doesn't seem to miss me at all."

"How do you know he doesn't want you, he..."

"Ok?"

"He... didn't hear you ask him..." Cong Yu scratched his head and smirked: "Hehe, I don't know either."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Ji Huai chuckled: "Really, but..."

He paused slightly and said, "He must be very happy now."

Cong Yu: "...Huh?

How can he be happy?Are they talking about the same thing?

His expression was too puzzled, he completely betrayed his thoughts, Ji Huai couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, pressed his head down before he couldn't control his expression, and rua twice: "Go to sleep."

Cong Yu touched his pressed head, and let out a muffled "Oh."

What, it's not clear, are they sure to talk about another topic?

Tsk, the generation gap between humans and chinchillas is really big.

Hey, he is just a poor little chinchilla who is homeless and wandering. He can't understand human beings at all, and he sleeps and sleeps.

Cong Yu consciously covered herself with the quilt, tossed and turned for a long time, unable to fall asleep.

After Ji Huai dried his hair and lay down, he quietly walked over and poked his arm twice with his finger: "Hey, I want to ask you something."

"Well, tell me." Ji Huai closed his eyes and said.

Cong Yu searched on his shoulder for a long time, and finally asked: "Tell me, are there any monsters in this world?"

Ji Huai glanced at him, the boy's silver hair looming in the darkness.

"Just because you don't see something doesn't mean it doesn't exist," he said.

"Then what if...you have it around you?" Cong Yu asked tentatively.

During the long silence, Cong Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Well, I'll just say it casually, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Then obediently lie back to his own position, damn it, he shouldn't have asked, that's good, this time he can't sleep at all.

Cong Yu silently lit three candles in his heart, and let these three candles replace his heart that was on the verge of being broken. When these three candles burned out, he would draw an imperfect end to his forbidden love affair.

It’s said on TV that humans and monsters are not compatible. Look at how the older generation of monsters died. It was all because they fell in love with humans and then killed themselves in one way or another. It’s still too late for him to withdraw , Amitabha, abandoning evil and pursuing good, the way can be said, the very way, the name can be called, the very name...

Here Cong Yu made up his mind to live a life of eating fast and praying to Buddha, while Ji Huai rolled over and pressed him on top of him, pulling the guy who didn't know whether he was dealing with Buddha or Taoist out of the fantasy world in an instant.

"What are you doing?!" Wuliang Tianzun, please be good, what is this guy doing?

Ji Huai chuckled, and ran his fingers between his forehead and hair: "Sleep."

"Then you..." What are you doing now?Sleep like this?Do you really think he won't sleep when he becomes a human? !Really underestimated...

All thoughts disappeared the moment his lips were imprinted.

Ji Huai pecked lightly on his lips, and said with a smile, "Kiss good night."

After that, he lay back in a hurry.

……

He was asleep, but it made Cong Yu, who was already unable to sleep, even more confused.

Damn, I can't sleep at all.

Cong Yu gritted his teeth, and took a hard bite at the sleeping face of the man next to him. He couldn't afford to be offended, but he couldn't hide, his uncle was not a person who didn't have a room to sleep.

Besides, he has to do it well, do it well.

What's the matter.

Cong Yu scratched his fur irritably, then secretly got up from the bed, and was about to slip away when a big hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Where?"

"Drink, drink water." He didn't hesitate, just a little thirsty, um, the kind that smoked from his throat.

Ji Huai let go of his wrist, and said softly: "Wait."

Then turn on the light and pour water for him.

Cong Yu sipped his water, his eyes kept looking in Ji Huai's direction.

Should I say that he really deserves to be the one who took the Best Actor? He looks so damn good-looking, especially at night, when the light hits the face dimly, making the outline hidden in the shadow, the phantom and the shadow alternate, the beauty is called a Male and female are indistinguishable, and it is obvious that they usually look too rigid...

Ji Huai looked at him with his chin propped up, the blurred corners of his lips raised slightly, and said with a teasing smile: "I know you love me, but if you keep watching, you will be responsible."

"Cough, cough, cough..." He was choked to death before he finished a sip of water, he shouldn't have come back before, he had a conflict with this house, absolutely!