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Although this kind of change may not be noticed even if he observes it every day, Shen Xizhe still feels that the influence of the contract on him is slowly disappearing.

like...

Now he can no longer easily perceive Chi Zhao's mood.

Even when the distance between Chi Zhao and himself exceeds a certain distance, he has to concentrate for a long time before he can sense the specific position of the other party.

But when these words fell into Chi Zhao's ears, it made his ears prick up in an instant.

"Why didn't I know that the contract has such a function?" He hugged his tail and said in frustration, "And what you said, I have never experienced it."

If it weren't for what Shen Xizhe said today, Chi Zhao would have always thought that the contract was just a decoration.

It's just that after listening to the other party, he always feels that the combination of these functions is a bit weird.

"Why do I feel that there is something wrong with Grandpa's contract setting?" Chi Zhao muttered, while looking up at Shen Xizhe, "It sounds like it's convenient for you to support me."

"maybe."

Shen Xizhe did not refute this, and after simply agreeing, he picked up his notes again and began to think about a new method.

Now that Shen Xizhe gave an affirmative answer, Chi Zhao seemed to be suddenly inspired to fight, and cooperated even more in the following days.

But what he didn't know was that the more obedient or active he was, the irritability in Shen Xizhe's heart began to accumulate little by little.

Although it is good for everyone to unravel the contract, and even this is what Shen Xizhe has been pursuing, but when things really start to unfold according to expectations, his mood is not as good as he imagined.

He thought he was good enough at hiding his emotions, at least he could survive until the day when the contract was actually released.

So one night when Chi Zhao pushed open the door of Shen Xizhe's bedroom as usual, but hugged the pillow in his arms the next moment and told the man that he wanted to go back to his bedroom to sleep, he just stopped for a moment. After the action, he finally nodded silently.

After all, the contract has been gradually weakened through constant attempts, so sleeping together is no longer necessary.

Because Shen Xizhe was either busy making preparations for the next day at night, or sitting on the bed and typing on the computer, Chi Zhao lost a lot of fun in the past few nights, and even later developed a habit of lying down. Just shut up and go to sleep.

It's just that when he was lying back on the bed he hadn't seen for a long time, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well.

It may be because of the three-point line in the study, the living room, and Shen Xizhe's bedroom every day in the recent period. Chi Zhao has not paid attention to the weather in City A for a long time.

In addition, Shen Xizhe's body was so warm that Chi Zhao had already gotten used to the temperature of sleeping at night these days.

So when he suddenly came back now, even if the quilt that was covering him had just been dried today, it still couldn't stop the chill in the air.

The quilt in the night slowly arched left and right, and after the central bulge slowly moved towards the edge, Chi Zhao pouted his mouth and poked his head out.

Although he had warmed himself up just now, the temperature was still much different than before.

As the saying goes, from frugality to luxury is easy, and from luxury to frugality is difficult.

So no matter how hard he tried, Chi Zhao finally sat up from the bed depressed.

No.

If you continue like this, you will definitely not be able to sleep.

Chi Zhao had a clear understanding of himself, but when his eyes slowly fell on the doorknob, the expression on his face became limp again.

In fact, it wasn't just because of the contract that he wanted to sleep by himself today, but he inadvertently missed it when he was on the phone with his father today.

So Father Chi took a deep breath after listening to his youngest son's transformation, and finally asked immediately, "Did he do anything to you?"

"No." Chi Zhao was very confused by this question, but he still replied, "He has been very busy recently, and he doesn't talk to me when he sleeps at night."

Although Father Chi was very satisfied with Shen Xizhe's performance, he still pretended to be casual and said: "Then you should go to sleep in your own room from today, I heard..."

"What did you hear?" Chi Zhao easily took the bait.

"I heard that some dragons will change back to their original shape when they sleep, especially in autumn and winter," Father Chi began to talk nonsense solemnly, "and you are small, if he presses you down, then you subconsciously and Give someone a bite, and it will have a bad impact on getting along in the future."

"And sleeping with two people is always more noisy than sleeping alone. Shen Xizhe must be very busy recently, so you should leave him a quiet space to rest."

Although Chi Zhao had never encountered the matter that Chi's father said, since the other party said so, he obediently complied.

"Okay," Chi Zhao nodded, "Then I'll go talk to him tonight."

As fast as Chi Zhao promised back then, so is the speed of his remorse now.

But he said what he said before, and Shen Xizhe also agreed, and now it seems too unreasonable to want to go back on his word.

The young master of the Chi family was raised to be coquettish and face-saving, but at this moment, after weighing the left and right, he resolutely turned over and got out of bed.

Although face is very important, face can't let him sleep peacefully, so Chi Zhao only thought about it symbolically, and still felt that the most important thing in his cat's life was to treat himself better.

So, accompanied by the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and the sound of inhaling the cold air outside after leaving the quilt, Chi Zhao tightly clenched the neckline of his pajamas before moving towards the door lightly.

Shen Xizhe doesn't lock the door when he sleeps at night, so Chi Zhao only needs to control his voice to safely move himself to the other party's bed.

He thought so, and of course he did.

Although the surroundings were pitch black, Chi Zhao still opened the door gently with his feeling, and then slowly moved himself in, then quietly closed the door again with his backhand.

He has been in Shen Xizhe's bedroom countless times, so Chi Zhao knows how the furniture is arranged even with his eyes closed.

So when he stood still at the door, he quietly changed back to his original shape and jumped onto the bed according to his memory, and after walking a few steps forward with his limbs slowly, he found a good posture and shrank himself under the quilt.

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