Small snail

In the middle of the night, Wen Qi was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly felt as if a heavy hammer of a hundred catties fell from the sky, which woke him up suddenly.

"Hmm..." The two voices in succession were particularly distinct in the darkness.

"Xiao Cheng?" Wen Qi thought to himself, is Xiao Cheng's sleeping appearance that bad?

Xiao Cheng used to sleep in a daze. He had the habit of getting up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. He used to sleep on the right side when he slept alone. The layout of his house in Yaoyuan was similar to this one, and he was very familiar with it. Open your eyes, get out of bed directly from the right side and get ready to find the location of the toilet.

It's just that Xiao Cheng, who didn't wake up completely, completely forgot that there was Wen Qi on his bed today, so when he was groping to get out of the bed, he tripped over Wen Qi's body and fell directly onto him.

In this way, both of them were woken up.

Xiao Cheng reached out his hand to touch the light switch, it snapped, and the room was brightened.

Xiao Cheng propped up his hands, and Wen Qi also sat up. He was sound asleep just now, but now he was woken up and still yawned, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay... I got up to go to the bathroom, didn't it hurt you just now?" Xiao Cheng got off the bed in a different direction, and the slippers were kicked to nowhere. He stretched his feet a few times without touching them, and simply went barefoot went.

After a while, Xiao Cheng trotted back, "It's really exciting."

"what?"

"The tiles in the bathroom are extremely cold." The temperature just dropped a little recently, Xiao Cheng was frozen for a while, and became more awake by two minutes.

"Wear slippers."

Xiao Cheng stepped onto the bed with a big stride, and stepped over Wen Qi's bed leg, "Did I wake you up? Go on and go on sleeping."

"You should sleep on the right side next time." Wen Qi was still sleepy, lay down, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep again.

Xiao Cheng turned off the light but he was not so sleepy anymore. He turned over several times. At first, he was careful not to affect Wen Qi again. As a result, Wen Qi slept very well and was not affected at all. Let him make any noise. , are still asleep.

Xiao Cheng, who really couldn't sleep, took his mobile phone from the bedside table and glanced at it. It was only three o'clock in the morning. There was a new message on WeChat. He opened it and found that it was Jiang Jizhou who sent it at around 12 o'clock in the morning a few photos.

In a large dark private room, cakes, wine glasses, and plates were dumped on a small table in a disorderly manner. All the students in his class were in the mirror. Seeing Chen Lu, Xiao Cheng understood what the situation was.

"Boring." There's no need to send him this kind of photo. He has no interest in Chen Lu's birthday party at all, so he replied with two lightning bolts.

After sending the message, I just wanted to put down my phone and continue to feel drowsy, but I didn't expect Jiang Jizhou's message to go back.

Jiang Jizhou: Brother Cheng, are you still awake?

Xiao Cheng frowned, if he had known this guy hadn't slept, he wouldn't have gone back.He originally thought that Jiang Jizhou was probably drooling in his sleep at this point, so he sent a message to wake him up.

Jiang Jizhou: Brother Cheng?

Jiang Jizhou: Since you haven't slept, how about a game in the online group?

Jiang Jizhou: I'll take you to carry the audience, Brother Cheng.

My name is Xiao Cheng: Are you ashamed to say that you want to carry the audience when you get a bronze medal?

Jiang Jizhou: I got diamonds!Diamond!

My name is Xiao Cheng: Oh.

Jiang Jizhou:? ? ?

My name is Xiao Cheng: We are different.

Jiang Jizhou: What's the difference?Is that how you pick it up?

My name is Xiao Cheng: I'm going to sleep, you continue to squat in the grass.

Jiang Jizhou: No, the game is so fun, why don't you think about it and go to bed?

Jiang Jizhou: Wait, I just saw what does squatting in the grass mean? ? ?

Xiao Cheng ignored Jiang Jizhou, turned around and changed his signature: Playing with pesticides, isn't a jump not exciting enough?

After changing, turn off the sound of the phone directly.

Suddenly sleep well.

The next morning, Wen Qi woke up at six o'clock and had already formed a biological clock, so he wouldn't sleep for too long even on weekends.

Wen Qi opened his eyes, and after regaining consciousness, he turned his head and looked at his side. Xiao Cheng was still sleeping soundly, curled up in a ball hugging the quilt.

Last night, the two of them didn't cover the same quilt, because Xiao Cheng himself said that he might grab the quilt, anyway, when he wakes up every morning, the quilt basically wraps his whole body into a cocoon.

Of course, the choice of quilt is still determined by the success or failure of jumping.

Wen Qi originally thought that he could see Xiao Cheng's sleeping face when he woke up early, but Xiao Cheng slept with his back turned to him, probably only his forehead was exposed on the whole face, what a sleeping face.

Wen Qi sat on the bed for a quarter of an hour, but Xiao Cheng didn't change his posture, so he had no choice but to get up first.Last night, he also lost a breakfast to Xiao Cheng.

In fact, Wen Qi doesn't usually have the habit of eating breakfast. He knows that he has a stomach problem, but he still insists on not eating breakfast.

The old man didn't sleep much, and when Wen Qi went out, Grandpa Xiao had already woken up, and the nanny at home had prepared breakfast.

Grandpa Xiao had a pretty good impression of Wen Qi. Seeing that Wen Qi got up so early on his rest day, he was surprised and happy, "Woke up so early? Every time Xiao Cheng didn't sleep until noon, he couldn't afford to wake up." .Come over for breakfast, just in time to chat with me again."

"..." Wen Qi felt a little distressed, he actually doesn't know how to chat with others at all, especially for an old man of Grandpa Xiao's age, how can we get together?

"Can I... go and change first?" He was still wearing Xiao Cheng's ill-fitting pajamas.

Finding an excuse to return to the room, Xiao Cheng was still sleeping soundly, Wen Qi changed his clothes, hesitating whether to wake Xiao Cheng up and let him come to rescue him...

never mind.After all, Wen Qi was not willing to wake Xiao Cheng up.

So Wen Qi's accompanying chat continued until three hours later, when Xiao Cheng woke up.

Wen Qi was dumbfounded by Grandpa Xiao's conversation.

When the door was opened again, Wen Qi quickly looked over and showed Xiao Cheng a wistful expression.

"What, what's wrong?" Xiao Cheng brushed his hair, "I got up late?"

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On the return journey, Xiao Cheng asked a little funnyly: "So you just obediently chatted with my grandfather for three hours?"

Wen Qi nodded, almost wilted.He couldn't pick up the topic of the conversation at all, and Wen Qi was deeply worried, whether the favorability level that he brushed up yesterday would drop again this morning.

Xiao Cheng patted Wen Qi's shoulder, "Thank you."

Wen Qi sighed, "He usually can't find anyone to talk to." But if it's about Xiao Cheng's childhood, then he must be very interested, and he can give different reactions every minute.

"You think too much..." Xiao Cheng said, "My grandfather has a lot of chess friends, and he usually chats a lot, and his grandson almost recognized several of them."

"Ah?" Wen Qi really didn't expect this.

"Didn't you add his WeChat, you can look at his circle of friends later, they are all posting photos..."

When Xiao Cheng said this, Wen Qi became very curious, and quickly took out his mobile phone to check WeChat.

Grandpa Xiao: [Photo] played chess with the baby. This child has a bright future, and he wants to take him back and raise him.

Wen Qi: "..." The child in the photo is only four or five years old, and he is still very cute. Looking at his cute eyes, he must not know that the grandfather who is holding him wants to take him home.

Wen Qi thought that he was the youngest among the people who played chess with Grandpa Xiao, but he didn't expect that the old man had grown into a child.

Xiao Cheng glanced at it, and got used to it, "That's the grandson of one of his chess friends, you can't see it, under his comment, there must be the child's grandfather scolding my grandfather."

Wen Qi scrolled down a little more, and then looked at Grandpa Xiao's Moments for a while, and found that the old man really liked posting about other people's babies.It's also the size of my own house...

Thinking of this, Wen Qi turned his head to look at Xiao Cheng.

"what happened?"

"Oh no."

Xiao Cheng took out his small MP3 player and gave him an earplug, "Do you want it?"

Wen Qi picked it up, and it was that familiar melody again.

Slowly liking you, slowly getting intimate.

He likes the lyrics of the song.

After the song was played, it automatically switched to the next one. Wen Qi silently pressed the earphone cable and switched back to the next one.

"Huh?" Xiao Cheng let out a doubt.

"I like this one."

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, and tuned the single cycle.

"This should be my ideal love." Wen Qi said.

Slowly liking you, slowly remembering, slowly growing old with you...

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, "Good boy, you haven't reached the age where you can fall in love."

After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he didn't get a response. He turned his head and saw that Wen Qi closed his eyes at some point. Is he sleepy?

Wen Qi slowly leaned his head over to Xiao Cheng's shoulder.

Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment, but didn't move.

Seeing that Xiao Cheng didn't object, the corner of Wen Qi's mouth raised an arc, pressing all his weight on it.