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Qin Dong covered the quilt cautiously.What's the matter, it's rare that he still has the time to be cautious.

In these years, Qin Dong has seen too many scenes, talking and laughing, hiding a knife in his words, pointing his nose at the table, cursing and threatening... There is no disturbance in his heart, and he even enjoys it.But now he actually felt a little nervous.

Some inexplicable feelings...

It was very strange in Qin Dong's past life, and he had never experienced it.

"What? Lian Fei's circle of friends can be seen for half a year, but there is nothing in it." Zheng Jian was particularly disappointed, his curiosity was not satisfied.

"Just a photo, the beach, take a look." Zheng Jian "Gu Chung Gu Chung" came over like a baby fly.

"Of course there won't be too many. I heard that he has just been discharged from the hospital not long ago. When he was hospitalized, he would not be in the mood to post on Moments." Qin Dong thought about it, but he still couldn't tell Zheng Jian about it.

Whether Lian Fei is willing to say it is Lian Fei's business, but he can't say it here.

"No, I posted it on Moments in the afternoon. A lot of classmates liked it, and they were so greedy." Zheng Jian was secretly happy.

Qin Dong was particularly helpless, "Eating enough to stay in the hospital? Is it worthy of your Moments?"

"Of course we can't say such embarrassing things. What I take are food and artwork." Zheng Jian said confidently.

The force of the circle of friends - Ged has to keep it, and the character design cannot fail.

But Zheng Jian's character design probably doesn't even know him.

"It seems that beef is true love." Qin Dong said with a bit of sarcasm in his tone, "You didn't shoot Miss Sister?"

"No, no." Zheng Jian felt a little melancholy, "None of them are my type."

"Then what type do you like?"

As soon as Miss Sister is mentioned, Zheng Jian will not be sleepy.

Zheng Jian reported a lot of names, from ancient times to present, international and domestic.

Qin Dong understands, there is nothing that Zheng Jian doesn't like!

Simply put, Qin Dong felt a little bit like complaining, and also a little bit like hitting someone.

"Why did Lei Zheng ask Sister Lulu to go for an interview today?" Zheng Jian didn't know that he was frantically probing on the verge of danger.

"Why are there so many reasons, what time do you go to bed!" Qin Dong saw that it was already 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"I just finished eating snail noodles, and I'm not sleepy." Zheng Jian waited for Qin Dong to answer his question with a gossip.

"Because she cuts the beef well." Qin Dong said angrily.

Zheng Jian obviously took it seriously, and his little thoughts returned to the beef.

Qin Dong found out that Zheng Jian was indeed a night owl, a little expert at staying up late.As long as he said something that Zheng Jian was interested in, he probably wouldn't sleep tonight.

He didn't want to watch City A at four o'clock in the morning.

As long as he is not filming, Qin Dong refuses to stay up all night.Whether he can fall asleep is another matter, of course.

"Hurry up to sleep, close your eyes and don't move!" Qin Dong practiced himself and tucked Zheng Jian's quilt obediently.

The result was just in line with Zheng Jian's sleeping habits - silkworm baby sleeping method.

"Well, I'm actually sleepy too." Zheng Jian closed his eyes and continued chatting with Qin Dong for a while.

"Actor, don't you snore..."

Qin Dong responded a few times in a half-confused and half-awake manner.

"Ah."

"Correct."

"it is good."

In this way, the two gradually fell asleep.

The bed is very soft, the quilt is very light, and the breath of the people next to you is very relaxing...

They couldn't see the street at four o'clock in city A.

Spend a good night with the film king, the second night, Zheng Jian gets!

No sleepless nights, Qin Dong get!

***

In the early morning, on the big double bed, Zheng Jian's large characters occupied two-thirds of the area, and the real owner really had a pitiful piece of land.

Zheng Jian's kick woke Qin Dong up completely.

He looked up and saw the faint sunshine in the gaps in the curtains, he must have slept really well today.

But he hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time, and of course it's best not to be kicked awake.

Qin Dong put his legs down expressionlessly, but Zheng Jian didn't respond at all.

Envious of this quality of sleep...

Qin Dong got up to look at the mobile phone on the cabinet, it was almost 9 o'clock.How many years have passed, and I can actually sleep until this time.I usually try my best to drink milk, take sleeping pills, listen to sleep aid music, stay away from mobile phones...but I can't fall asleep well.

Fortunately, I will only go to City A tomorrow so as not to delay my normal work.

Turning around, Zheng Jian has fully occupied Qin Dong's territory.

Now Qin Dong has no place to sleep even if he wants to continue.

Qin Dong looked at Zheng Jian's sleeping expression.

He fell asleep so soundly.

It seems that the two times I slept with Zheng Jian, he seemed to sleep well.

He fell asleep in the awkward position last time, and in the pitiful position this time, and he slept well.

Is there anything special about Zheng Jian?

It was the first time for Qin Dong to observe other people's sleeping appearance so carefully.

Something quiet, something cute... nothing like waking up.

Zheng Jian, who was in a daze, felt that someone was watching him, "Gong Yi, help me buy breakfast. Four steamed buns with oil cakes and soy milk... let me sleep for a while."

Scratching his belly, Zheng Jian rolled up the quilt and continued to sleep.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and now I sleep the most.

You can eat it to death! It was just a little romantic French mood ditty, and now it has become a market-style steamed stuffed bun and soy milk.

Qin Dong got up to make breakfast.Complaints are complaints, breakfast has to continue.

Change out of your pajamas and leave the master bedroom.

Downstairs, Qin Dong was cooking breakfast in an orderly manner, while upstairs, Zheng Jian was sleeping dimly.

Another place will cause insomnia, non-existence.

If the time is wrong, you will suffer from insomnia, it is impossible.

But Zheng Jian is a puppy with its own food radar.

Woke up automatically after half an hour.

He rubbed his eyes and saw an unfamiliar room, and paused for 3 seconds before realizing that he lived in Qin Dong's house.

The gray and white quilts on the bed were wrapped around Zheng Jianjian.He tugged for a while before jumping off.

Where is the actor?

Zheng Jian half-closed his eyes to look for the master.

Standing at the stairs on the second floor, Zheng Jian looked down blankly.

Oh, it turned out to be in the kitchen.

Time went back a few hours, and Qin Dong also stood at this place and looked down.

Coincidentally not.

Now Zheng Jian's original eyelids immediately lifted up, and his eyes turned into a Kazilan effect.

Have a delicious breakfast!

Fragrant, soft breakfast!

It turned out that the actor said that he knew how to make breakfast himself was true.

Qin Dong heard the movement here, and when he turned around, he saw Zheng Jian sitting upright at the dining table.

Sure enough, when it comes to food, Zheng Jian is never late.

He almost turned around with the rice bowl in his mouth.

"Come and help." Qin Dong knocked on the side of the pot. In the morning, he oiled the dumplings and fried them.A total of twenty, ten fried dumplings with prawns per person.

"Alright." The little dog came over wagging his tail.

***

small theater:

Author: If Qin Dong and Baozi fell into the water, which one would Zheng Gougou save?

Zheng Gougou is in a dilemma, and his ears are drooping, both of which are the most important to him.Qin Dong is its beloved owner, and steamed stuffed bun is his beloved snack.

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Gougou's tail suddenly wagged happily: "Yes! I was born to be a dog planer, so I will save my dear first, then Qin Dong can hold my tail, and I will swim to the shore with my buns in my mouth .Perfect!"

Qin Dong: ...