Please be more reserved

After the words were spoken, Li Zhuo recalled that the question was not appropriate.He thought it was quite ridiculous, how could Cheng Zhiyuan answer, of course he denied it because he was not related.

Waiting for Cheng Zhiyuan's veto, he didn't realize that he was depressed at all.

After waiting for a long time without Cheng Zhiyuan's rebuttal, he raised his eyes lightly and bumped into Cheng Zhiyuan's hesitant face, Li Zhuo's fingers on the dining table retracted briefly.

Why is there any hesitation here, is he hesitating how to refute him, and at the same time, can he not offend him?

Li Zhuo calmly bit the flesh inside his lower lip.

In fact, Cheng Zhiyuan is quite a strange person, he is obviously a bohemian person in his heart, after all, he skipped classes with those school bullies in high school, and it is not uncommon for him to climb over the wall.

He chose to portray himself as a serious and thoughtful person.

For example, right now, I am seriously considering his words "whether to raise or not".

Because he knows that it is very tiring to shape himself into a non-natural appearance and not be able to live the way he wants to live.

Sometimes, he really wanted to ask Cheng Zhiyuan, isn't living like this tiring?

However, he dared not.

Everyone has his own reasons for hiding his own nature. Maybe asking that question may touch the pain in others' hearts.

The problem is simple.

It is also very simple to destroy a person's heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, the person on the opposite side propped his chin, drew a long tone and looked at him with those deep eyes in a nonchalant way.

With a hidden smile: "Nurture."

Li Zhuo: "."

No one could know that the ordinary two words fell into Li Zhuo's ears with incomparably heavy weight, as if the strokes of these two words were dismantled and hit the tip of his heart with one swipe and one swipe, it was not a stinging, It was a very gentle smash.

The person who smashed it was in a state of mind.

Li Zhuo wanted to take these two words as a joke, but the expression of the person opposite became serious.

He seemed surprised for a moment, but still took it as a joke: "I take this seriously, and I will find you when I have no money in the future."

The tip of Li Zhuo's tongue was astringent, and he lost step by step to the gentle land of Zhiyuan, but to him, this was purgatory, burning his seven souls and six souls.

He admits that he is a coward, knowing that he likes the other party, knowing that he is completely inseparable from the tenderness of the other party, but when he thinks that the end may be a purgatory on earth, he dare not take a step rashly.

At the risk of breaking contact with Cheng Zhiyuan, he dared not express his feelings.

How cruel it would be to take back his fantasies even though he never got them.

So, enough for now.

Can see him often.

It is enough to be able to eat face to face once in a while like now.

Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't tell that he was joking, but what he said was true: "You are welcome to come to me anytime."

Having figured it out, Li Zhuo rarely showed a sincere smile to Cheng Zhiyuan.

The dishes they ordered came to the table one by one, Cheng Zhiyuan specially placed the roasted pork knuckle and braised pork trotter in front of Li Zhuo, leaving the lean part of the braised pork trotter to Li Zhuo, and he didn't move at all.

The crispy skin of roasted pork knuckle is very fragrant and still smoking, Li Zhuo fell in love with the crispy skin at first sight.

Before picking it up, I made a promise: "After eating these pieces of meat, I promise to exercise like crazy when my feet recover."

Cheng Zhiyuan took the serving chopsticks to help him pick out the good meat: "Well, I heard that, I know you will exercise hard."

"Let's eat tonight."

Li Zhuo detested him: "I made a promise to God, not you."

Cheng Zhiyuan had thick skin for a long time: "God may not be able to take care of it, it's better to promise him than to promise me."

"You can make a wish with me, and it will come true. Do you believe it?"

Li Zhuo discovered another characteristic of Cheng Zhiyuan, thick-skinned: "I don't believe it."

"Dare to compete with God, beware of being struck by lightning."

Cheng Zhiyuan gave him the meat: "I gave you meat, and you cursed me in front of my face."

Li Zhuo admits that he is cowardly, after all he cannibalizes people with a short mouth: "I take it back."

Li Zhuo ate this meal very comfortably, and there are really too few opportunities to satisfy his appetite.

Cheng Zhiyuan ate less by himself, and fed a lot to Li Zhuo, it seemed that watching Li Zhuo eat happily was even happier than eating by himself.

Not long after eating, I put down my chopsticks and simply sipped water.

The eating face of the person opposite was slightly puffed up, like a hamster hiding all the food in its mouth.

But Li Zhuo's eating style is very good, he chews slowly, and takes another bite slowly when his mouth is clean.

Cheng Zhiyuan was in a good mood when he was feeding people, and somehow he had a little idea of ​​learning how to cook.

When the meal was coming to an end, a girl came to their table, she came here for Li Zhuo.

"That...can you sign it for me?"

The two people at the table suddenly realized that Li Zhuo was not wearing a mask, so it was inevitable that he would not be recognized by fans.

Li Zhuo was in a particularly good mood, seeing the fans in a better mood, he smiled softly: "Okay, where to sign."

Looking at Cheng Zhiyuan, who wanted to sign and another signed, he took a sip of water, the water tasted bad when it was cold.

Li Zhuoke had never smiled at him that much.

Smiling at him is either a smile or a sneer.

Li Zhuo signed the autograph for the fans, but the fans didn't leave, their eyes moved to Cheng Zhiyuan's body.

Because he is Li Zhuo's fan, he can't lower Li Zhuo's favor, so Cheng Zhiyuan put on a standard polite smile.

Li Zhuo: "."

Smiling like a real dog, he seduces/attracts little girls everywhere.

Still that iceberg face is more pleasing.

The female fan was very shy and asked Cheng Zhiyuan: "Are you a colleague like your brother? Are you also a model?"

Cheng Zhiyuan answered her: "No, he and I are friends."

The friend he knew, the friend himself disliked him quite a lot, and he never planned to be friends with him in his life.

This is what Li Zhuo thought too.

He didn't mention what happened that night, neither did Cheng Zhiyuan, the two of them tacitly agreed.

Relying on his "fragment", Cheng Zhiyuan automatically ignored his sentence "I will never be friends with him in this life", and just put it aside to be a friend.

Of course, he would not refute Cheng Zhiyuan.

Cheng Zhiyuan was embarrassed when he came here.

Secondly, besides being friends, what else could he and Cheng Zhiyuan be?

The female fan was very disappointed: "You have the same body and face as your brother, it's a pity not to be a model."

Cheng Zhiyuan became a little interested: "Then why isn't it a star?"

Female fan: "There are a lot of celebrities, you and your brother are such good-looking people, you can't be harmed by the entertainment industry."

When the female fan left, Cheng Zhiyuan was about to ask Li Zhuo if he had finished eating, when he heard Li Zhuo say abruptly: "We had a good chat."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "?"

How could there be a bit of sarcasm in these words.

Cheng Zhiyuan said in distress: "It's your fan anyway, I can't scare people away with my face, if this makes you lose a little fan, you can't kill me."

It turned out to be for him.

Li Zhuo is in a good mood in the first half of the sentence, but not in the second half.

"Kill you? You mean I'm violent."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "..."

This topic can't be discussed.

Letting Cheng Zhiyuan suffer, Li Zhuo accepted it when he saw it was good, and didn't make things difficult for him: "I'm full, are you full yet?"

Cheng Zhiyuan felt relieved: "I'm full, I'll pay the bill first, and I'll carry you later."

Li Zhuo obediently replied: "Okay."

Cheng Zhiyuan paid the bill and came to recite Li Zhuo.

It was already night outside, and the street lights were on.

The two returned to the car, and Cheng Zhiyuan drove Li Zhuo home.

The journey home was not long, but Li Zhuo became sleepy after eating, so he leaned back in the chair and took a nap.The car jolted slightly, shaking him so that he really fell asleep.

When Cheng Zhiyuan stopped at the traffic light, he found that the person beside him had fallen asleep, so he turned up the air conditioner in the car.

Not long after, we arrived at Li Zhuo's community.

Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, Cheng Zhiyuan specially waited for half an hour.Seeing that Li Zhuo was going to sleep until the next day, he was afraid that he would wake up with neck pain, so he got out of the car softly.

Came to the co-pilot and opened the door, ready to take the sleeping person home.

Sleeping in a car is more comfortable than sleeping in a bed at home, which is ultimately a bed at home.

The sleeping man was breathing lightly, and the street light coming in through the front window hit his face, which was white and red.

He frowned while falling asleep, for some reason Cheng Zhiyuan seemed to feel the uneasiness of the sleeping person.

He wiped his frowning brows away gently.

Sighing: "Is it so uneasy to sleep?"

Subconsciously recalled the time in high school, when Li Zhuo liked to lower his head, as if protecting himself in his own encirclement, what could make a person so restless even when sleeping.

Based on what Li Li once told him, he felt that what happened to Li Zhuo should not be that simple.

Sure enough, he still didn't understand him.

Only, this time is different.

He wanted to understand the person in front of him clearly, know his joy, know his sorrow, and also wanted to know what he was upset about.

Cheng Zhiyuan took Li Zhuo's shoulders, hugged him in his arms, and was about to support his legs.

Even if the action is too light, it still doesn't take the overall situation into consideration.Li Zhuo's head hangs down, his face leans against his shoulder, breathing intertwined with warmth on his neck.

Cheng Zhiyuan forgot to move.

The numbness on the neck spread to the limbs little by little.

He swallowed a bit of saliva.

Li Zhuo was shaken awake, narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth: "Are you home?"

The sound is muffled, muffled by the skin.

Li Zhuo felt the touch on his lips, and most of his sleepy brain woke up.

He clearly felt that Cheng Zhiyuan was too stiff now, in order to avoid Cheng Zhiyuan asking anything, he avoided Cheng Zhiyuan's neck as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go, I have to trouble you to carry me back upstairs."

Cheng Zhiyuan came back to his senses, facing Li Zhuo's pure face, he forcibly put aside the enthusiasm just now, and carried Li Zhuo home while Li Zhuo didn't notice anything strange about him.

"Well, I'll carry you back."

Li Zhuo climbed onto his back to avoid hurting his back with his feet.Leaning on his back, he waited for Cheng Zhiyuan to walk for a while, before realizing it.

Relying on Cheng Zhiyuan to see nothing, he pursed his lips and his ears turned red.

The touch seems to still remain on the lips.

There have been a lot of recent accidents.

The author says:

Maybe today~

感谢在2021-08-2020:51:22~2021-08-2113:41:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 big goose;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Donglou Coriander;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

22. Buy a cat

◎Cheng Zhiyuan, you are crazy!You forgot you are allergic to cat hair! ◎