My bedmate always blushes at me

The time when the two returned home after shopping in the supermarket was rather embarrassing, one o'clock was too soon, two o'clock, when they came out of cooking, they were all hungry and fainted.So the two decided to order a takeaway meal at noon, and then talk about making sweet and sour ribs in the evening.

Halfway through the meal, Hang Zhenze suddenly received a call, and hurried to change his clothes, walked to the entrance to change his shoes, and seemed to be going out.

Yang Tao handed him the mobile phone that Hang Zhenze had left on the dining table, and asked, "Are you going out?"

Hang Zhenze nodded, took the phone, and said to Yang Tao, "Thank you——Father wants me to go to the company."

When Yang Tao heard that it was Hang Zhenze's father again, he pursed his lips unconsciously, a little annoyed.

At the beginning of this semester, Hang Zhenze went to his father's company for an internship and worked as an assistant for Hang Kai.Hang Zhenze would not disobey his father outside, so Hang Kai used this to torment Hang Zhenze, insisting on grinding away his son's disrespect towards him at home.

Although Hang Zhenze only had two working days a week because of his studies, on weekdays, if Hang Kai had anything to do, he would call him over.

Hang Zhenze generally can't shirk it, because his father has his schedule.

Seeing Yang Tao's disappointed expression, Hang Zhenze couldn't hold back and touched his head with his hand, stroked his hair down, and promised: "I'll come back soon, he won't have anything very important to see me, I will definitely come back Cook."

"Oh." Yang Tao said sullenly.

Hang Zhenze smiled and said goodbye to Yang Tao: "Let's go."

"Bye-Bye."

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Tao was playing games in front of the computer when he heard the door of the house being opened.

He knew that Hang Zhenze was back, but the game was in full swing again.While he couldn't put down the game, he wanted to meet Hang Zhenze at the same time, so he showed an awkward movement with his upper body in front of the computer, his lower body turning half a circle with the gaming chair, and facing the door.

Hang Zhenze pushed open the door of his room, and seeing Yang Tao twisting like this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter, so he called Yang Tao.

Yang Tao raised his head and glanced at him, then immediately returned to the computer screen: "Immediately."

"Don't worry, you can play, I'll cook." Seeing that he was anxious, Hang Zhenze was afraid that he would twist his waist.

Five minutes later, the battle was over, and Yang Tao quickly exited the game, ran to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves: "Do you need my help?"

Hang Zhenze was washing the pot in his hands, and when he saw Yang Tao approaching, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Need."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do!" Yang Tao felt that he was finally useful, and excitedly waved his right hand.

Hang Zhenze turned off the tap, glanced at the apron hanging on the wall, and said, "I have water in my hand, can you tie the apron for me?"

This is simply a trivial matter, Yang Tao didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed.He turned around to take off the apron on the wall, but when he turned back, he found that Hang Zhenze lowered his head slightly and spread his arms out.

Yang Tao suddenly felt uncomfortable, his feet turned upside down unconsciously, and he put the apron on Hang Zhenze with shaking hands.

After putting on the apron, Yang Tao quickly withdrew his hand, raised his foot and wanted to run, but was stopped by Hang Zhenze: "There is still the back."

Yang Tao stopped walking, and finally remembered that the back of the apron had to be tied.He walked up to Hang Zhenze, and Hang Zhenze opened his arms and almost surrounded him in his arms.

It may be because of Hang Zhenze's highly suggestive action that made Yang Tao dizzy. He stretched out his hand to wrap around Hang Zhenze's waist and reach behind his back.

This action looked like Yang Tao reached out to hug Hang Zhenze's waist.He was half a head shorter than Hang Zhenze. Hang Zhenze arched his back slightly and lowered his head. He raised his chin slightly. As long as he got closer, his head would fit on Hang Zhenze's shoulder.

Hang Zhenze had a nice smell, it was very complex, like laundry detergent mixed with the fragrance from the office, it was faint, but very strong, it squeezed into Yang Tao's nasal cavity.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness or something, but Yang Tao tied a simple bow twice wrongly. He curled up in Hang Zhenze's arms, getting more and more nervous.

Finally, a loose bow was tied, Yang Tao quickly pulled away from Hang Zhenze's arms, and ran out of the kitchen as if fleeing for his life.

Hang Zhenze stared at Yang Tao's leaving back, and smiled inexplicably.

After walking into the living room, Yang Tao calmed down and came back to his senses.Why did I have to help Hang Zhenze tie an apron face to face just now!Can make him turn around!

Yang Tao patted his cheek and scolded himself: Yang Tao, you are so stupid, I look down on you!

This time, Hang Zhenze seemed to be much more proficient at cooking. It only took more than half an hour to cook two dishes and serve them to the table.

Yang Tao helped serve the rice and set the tableware. After everything was ready, the two sat facing each other.Hang Zhenze watched expectantly as Yang Tao picked up a piece of sweet and sour patty and put it in his mouth.

"How?" Hang Zhenze asked impatiently.

Yang Tao chewed a few mouthfuls, and as soon as he tasted the taste, he immediately gave a thumbs up, swallowed it quickly, and praised: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

In order to prevent Yang Tao from lying to himself, Hang Zhenze also took a piece to taste.

It is indeed much better than the last time, the saltiness is just right, the small drains are fragrant but not firewood, and the sweetness and fragrance are perfectly blended.The taste is similar to that made by Hang Zhenze's mother, and it deserves the word "delicious".

In the blink of an eye, several bones were already in front of Yang Tao, and he was still eating one. Seeing Hang Zhenze looking over, he stopped gnawing on the ribs and grinned.

"You are so good, you can't tell that this is the second cooking."

Hang Zhenze picked another two yuan for him, and said with relief: "You like to eat, so it's not in vain for me to study with my mother all afternoon."

Yang Tao was stunned for a moment, and a burst of pride burst into his heart, and he asked with certainty: "You also learned how to make sweet and sour short ribs with your aunt?"

Hang Zhenze raised his eyebrows, and said as a matter of course: "Don't you like to eat this? After you learn it, you can do it often."

"Yeah! You can do it often!" Yang Tao nodded again and again, buried his head in the rice bowl, pretending to be grilling rice, but actually covering up his blushing.

After dinner, as usual, Yang Tao was in charge of washing the dishes.After Hang Zhenze helped him put the bowl into the kitchen, he was pushed out.

Yang Tao was humming a song while wiping the dishes. Just as he put the last plate in the cupboard, there was a bang, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Yang Tao's hands froze, and his eyes suddenly turned black.

It must have been a power outage.Yang Tao straightened up slowly, the lighting in this kitchen is not good at all, it will be completely dark if the lights are not turned on at night.Yang Tao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and took a step gropingly.

But seeing nothing in front of him, this feeling of near-blindness is enough to make people feel insecure.

Yang Tao suffers from mild night blindness. He can hardly see anything without turning on the lights at night.

The kitchen door was just a few steps away, but there was no light in front of him. Yang Tao took two steps and bumped into the cabinet.

The sound of the impact came out, Hang Zhenze heard the sound, walked quickly to the door of the kitchen, and saw Yang Tao squatting on the ground with his knees hugged, it seemed that he was in pain.

"Did you hit it?" Hang Zhenze walked up to Yang Tao, grabbed his arm and lifted him up.

Yang Tao took advantage of Hang Zhenze's strength to stand up, feeling very ashamed, bowed his head and said nothing, and stood on the spot, unwilling to move for a long time.

Hang Zhenze noticed that something was wrong with Yang Tao, and quietly held his hand.

A warm feeling came from the palm of his hand, and Yang Tao's whole body trembled unconsciously.When he was in a daze, Hang Zhenze had already wrapped his entire hand in his palm.

Hang Zhenze turned his head sideways, it was too dark, and Yang Tao couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.Then Yang Tao heard Hang Zhenze ask softly: "Do you hate it?"

There was no beginning or end to this sentence, but Yang Tao understood it in an instant.

He was asking himself if he had an aversion to holding hands.

Yang Tao shook his head and whispered, "No."

"That's good." Hang Zhenze smiled slowly, the light in his eyes flickered, but Yang Tao couldn't see it.

Hang Zhenze took Yang Tao's hand, took him to the living room, led Yang Tao to sit down on the sofa, then turned around, trying to get the phone and use the phone's flashlight.

As soon as he turned around, the corner of his clothes was pinched.

Without thinking at all, Yang Tao reached out and grabbed the corner of Hang Zhenze's clothes, as if he didn't want him to leave, and felt too ashamed when he realized it.

Hang Zhenze lowered his head and asked, "You don't want me to go?"

Yang Tao quickly threw away the corners of his clothes, kept waving his hands, and denied in a panic: "No, you go."

Suddenly, Hang Zhenze stretched out his hand towards Yang Tao. Because the distance was very close and there was still a faint light in the living room, Yang Tao could clearly see the big hand that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I'm going to get my phone to see if it's tripped, let's go together." Hang Zhenze said.

Yang Tao struggled for a long time, tightened and loosened his pants, and finally caught Hang Zhenze's hand.

The two held hands, took their mobile phones, turned on the flashlight, and walked to the switch.Obviously already had the light of the flashlight, but Hang Zhenze didn't let go of his hand.Yang Tao also had a little selfishness, so he didn't make a sound to remind him.

"It's tripped." Hang Zhenze handed the phone to Yang Tao, asked him to help him illuminate, and pulled down the switch again.

Soon, the lights in the whole house were turned on again.Only then did Yang Tao secretly let go of his hand.

The power outage was resolved, and the two got together to play games for a while, and after eleven o'clock, they said good night to each other and prepared to go back to the room to sleep.

Yang Tao habitually turned on the air conditioner in the room, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower. He sweated a lot tonight.

It was because the weather was too hot, not for any other reason. It must not be because he and Hang Zhenze hugged and held hands for real.

After taking a shower, Yang Tao felt that the indoor temperature was not right as soon as he opened the door.

He looked at the air conditioner hanging on the wall and found that it was not turned on at all.Yang Tao was suspicious, had he really been so stupid that he didn't even remember whether the air conditioner was on or not?

He picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and pressed it several times, but there was no response—the air conditioner was broken.

This community has a history of several decades, and the lines are relatively old. It is likely that the air conditioner has a problem due to the trip just now.

The problems are small problems, the big deal is to find someone to fix it tomorrow.But what matters most is what to do tonight.It's September now, which is autumn in name, but it's actually hotter than summer. There is no air conditioner. Yang Tao just took a shower for a few minutes, and sweat began to ooze from his back.

If the air conditioner is not turned on all night, Yang Tao doesn't know how to fall asleep.

Yang Tao sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated for 3 minutes. Beads of sweat quickly flowed from his temples to the back of his head, and then got into his clothes. His whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.

No, I can't live without an air conditioner in this weather.

Yang Tao resolutely got out of bed, taking tragic steps.

Hang Zhenze had just finished taking a shower, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was just right. He lay down halfway on the bed, ready to read for a while.

"Knock knock."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Hang Zhenze closed the book, walked to the door, and turned the handle, revealing Yang Tao's big eyes.

"That..." Yang Tao was a little shy and asked very embarrassedly, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

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