As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

Come on, my jaw is so uncomfortable that it seems to be dislocated, and I can't close it for a while.

He tore at the entangled chains with his teeth, and after his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, he finally fiddled with the tangled chains.

The light outside the room slowly dimmed.

If a person finds something to do, he will not feel that time passes slowly. Taking advantage of Luo Yizhou's time to go out, he continued the unfinished business before, and reclaimed another third of the gap in the chain, and learned the lesson of blood before , This time he wrapped the broken porcelain pieces in his shirt and polished them, so it can be considered that he was not injured again.

Luo Yizhou left in a hurry, and came back quickly. It was not yet dark, and with the sound of the door being turned and locked, familiar footsteps followed.

Ji Jingchi was feigning sleep on the bed, and when the door of the bedroom was opened, he acted like he had just woken up, and looked at Luo Yizhou sleepily: "You're back."

The little madman let out an "hmm".

He carried a small and delicate cake, put it on the bedside table, looked down at the broken porcelain and greasy water stains on the bedroom floor, unbuttoned his coat, and smoothed his sleeves to tidy up.

While he was mopping the floor, Ji Jingchi unwrapped the small cake he brought back, carefully counted the candles, oh ho, 19.

One year younger than him.

According to the setting of the original drama, Luo Yizhou has been a spare tire for Ruan Baoer for more than three years, that is to say, when others are lighting up lamps and cooking oil to get high scores, the little lunatic is in puppy love.

No wonder the little lunatic's queen mother disliked Ruan Bao'er.

He carefully inserted the candle into the cake, and waited for Luo Yizhou to come and light the fire.

Luo Yizhou wiped his hands, moved a stool over, and saw that the cake was covered with candles, his eyes froze slightly, his fair face showed no expression.

Ji Jingchi was a little strange: "What's the matter? Don't you want to make a wish?"

But just after asking, Ji Jingchi regretted it.

What Luo Yizhou wanted was nothing more than Ruan Baoer, and this wish would never come true.

He shut his mouth wisely.

Luo Yizhou picked out the candles one by one.

The cake that had been dug with candles was full of pits, Ji Jingchi didn't seem to have any appetite at all, but the little lunatic sitting next to him wanted to grab his stomach all the time.

In fact, he has only eaten a root of coriander since noon, and now he is so hungry that his stomach hurts, and he can't eat such greasy food.

He looked at Luo Yizhou sincerely: "You may not know."

In the twilight, the little lunatic's delicate eyebrows and eyes are like a painting.

Ji Jingchi hesitated for a moment: "Today is also my birthday, I don't lie to you, I have no other intentions, just...in our hometown, birthday cakes are not popular, and longevity noodles are usually eaten."

He thought of the black-bone chicken and soft-shelled turtle soup that the little lunatic had tasted, and he was afraid that he would concoct some more unappetizing pasta behind closed doors, so he added: "I want to try your queen mother's cooking skills, I don't know how inconvenient."

Luo Yizhou went out again against the twilight.

This time he went out for about half an hour, Ji Jingchi put out the crime tools, and the chains were being worn out, when he heard the sound of the door opening, his heart was almost scared out of his mind.

He hurriedly hid the broken porcelain piece, slipping his hands for a moment, and he didn't know where it fell, and he couldn't see or touch it, and his heart panicked even more.

Fortunately, Luo Yizhou didn't notice his flustered look when he entered the door.

The moment the thermos was unscrewed, the sweetness of the soup came out.

Luo Yizhou put the noodles into the soup bowl. In fact, this is not a bowl of longevity noodles in the traditional sense, but more like a bowl of thin noodles in chicken soup.

Facing the light, there is no chicken oil floating on the soup, so it looks light and appetizing.

The moment Ji Jingchi took the bowl, he was deeply moved.

When he took it in, he found that he hadn't tasted this taste for many years.

Although his stomach was screaming with hunger, he had difficulty swallowing.

Luo Yizhou watched silently for a while, then went to the kitchen with the thermos.

After Ji Jingchi cleaned up the noodles, Luo Yizhou just entered the door. He held the cup and handed it to Ji Jingchi with no emotion on his face: "Here."

He found that although the little lunatic was not very good at cooking, he was still considerate in serving people.

He took the milk and drank it down, and returned the cup to Luo Yizhou.

Lying on the bed after drinking, Ji Jingchi subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, wondering whether he would be born with a big belly if he was fed like this.

But Yan Shengyi's figure is really good, her waist is her waist, and her legs are her legs.

The messy thoughts in his mind popped up one after another, completely out of order, and suddenly he heard Luo Yizhou talking to him.

"What did you say?"

Luo Yizhou took the replaced blood-stained quilt cover, and said very plainly: "We will watch a movie together later."

Ji Jingchi was a little confused about what he meant.

Luo Yizhou moved the projector to the bedroom, adjusted the equipment with hands wrapped like rice dumplings, sat on the chair, and played a movie for him in a serious manner.

It was only when Ji Jingchi saw the boundless Brokeback Mountain that he suddenly understood.

However, his main business has something to do with this kind of art film.

He watched the two male protagonists have sex with each other without redness, and even felt that it was not exciting enough.

Unknowingly, his eyes moved to the face of the little lunatic, and Ji Jingchi noticed that Luo Yizhou's gaze had been on his face all the time.

In the mottled light and shadow, Luo Yizhou's eyes are like a star river, bright and translucent, the shadow of his face looms with the panting sound of the film, and there is a little immaturity and youthfulness in the ignorance.

Ji Jingchi stared intently for a long while, until Luo Yizhou moved his gaze back silently, and then he followed suit.

After that, neither of them was thinking about the movie.

He panicked for a while, but he didn't know what he was panicking about.

It's so good that I can't die at this time, thinking of where the broken porcelain pieces fell, I can't help feeling even more irritable.

Although his movements were not loud, the sound of chains was not small. Luo Yizhou noticed the movement on his side, and walked over with the sound: "What's the matter."

Luo Yizhou's hand was on the side of the bed, only an inch away from where the chain was about to be cut.

Ji Jingchi raised his head in panic.

Cold sweat ran down his cheeks involuntarily.

He looked at Luo Yizhou who was close at Chichi, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he just kissed him involuntarily.

Luo Yizhou obviously didn't expect him to do this, Ruo Qiushui's eyes widened instantly, looking at him in surprise.

The room was so quiet that only the eager intimacy of the two male protagonists in the movie could be heard after they reunited after a long absence.

Ji Jingchi didn't seem to have any emotional changes.

In fact, he panicked.

He watched Luo Yizhou's face slowly turn red.

The little lunatic first covered his heart with ignorant eyes, his expression was full of doubts, and the sound of his footsteps suddenly leaving showed a little panic.

Ji Jingchi saw this man running away, and remembered that in the bathroom that day, Luo Yizhou was serious and said that he wanted to seduce him. Combined with his current performance, he couldn't help mocking in his heart: "The little lunatic is only capable like this, and he still wants to seduce him." seduce?

8. Chapter 8

Ji Jingchi didn't quite understand the meaning of Luo Yizhou blindfolding him every time he took a bath.

It was the black cloth belt from last time.

So it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, he could hear Luo Yizhou pouring water by the sink.

He remembered that Luo Yizhou's left hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and he was scalded and bitten. After repeated wounds, it was a miracle that he didn't get any inflammation. He could still help someone take a bath?

When Ji Jingchi opened his mouth, he unconsciously expressed a little sympathy: "Why don't you help me untie it, and I can wash it myself?"

The answer should be no.

Because the sound of Luo Yizhou releasing water did not stop at all because of his words.

The little lunatic turned a deaf ear.

Soon the little lunatic led him to lie down in the bathtub, and poured water on him to take a bath like last time.

Ji Jingchi couldn't see anything, only relying on Luo Yizhou's touch on his body, goose bumps popped up from time to time.

Luo Yizhou's hands paused, and he unscrewed the shower to rinse his hair.

Ji Jingchi was very obedient the whole time.

After taking a shower and walking into the bedroom, Luo Yizhou found two clothes and handed them to him.

The clothes handed over were left unanswered for a long time. He raised his head and saw a guy with blindfolded eyes and hands simply wrapped in a bathrobe.

After thinking for a while, he untied the rope tied behind the guy and stuffed his clothes over.

Going around to the front, he was about to remove the black cloth blindfolded.

For a while, Luo Yizhou was pushed suddenly.

He staggered and almost grabbed Ji Jingchi's arm, but missed by a little.So, looking up in astonishment, Ji Jingchi ran out of the bedroom like a rabbit holding his clothes.

Ji Jingchi had rehearsed this scene countless times in his mind, and when he actually practiced it, besides being apprehensive, his heart was filled with the joy of seeing the light of day again.

However, when he reached the porch, he looked at the five or six doors that were locked behind him, and fell silent.

Luo Yizhou is not only obsessed with cleanliness, but also obsessive-compulsive disorder. Such a broken door needs so many locks?

By luck, he unlocked it quickly, and could vaguely hear footsteps behind him.

"pat..."

……

The door opened suddenly, and Ji Jingchi's excitement didn't last for a second before he stretched out his hand outside the door, and the other hand stretched out from behind suddenly grabbed the doorknob and closed the door again.

The mouth and nose were covered with a towel, and the smell was exactly the same as last time.

Ji Jingchi felt light in his body, and his eyes were half-opened with blurred vision.

He said, "Luo Yizhou, you... lunatic."

Luo Yizhou pulled him up from the ground and dragged him all the way back to the bedroom.

The dose of anesthetic was not enough as last time, he only felt that his brain was like a rusted gear, not only was it difficult to turn, but it was also accompanied by a rumbling noise.

The little lunatic's lips are opening and closing, as if talking