Grumpy Reasons [Quick Transmigration]

In any case, Huo Shize stayed at Liang Su's house tonight.Liang Su never thought that there would be a second person staying in the family, so he rented a one-bedroom, one living room, so Huo Shize could only curl up the 1.8-meter-five man on the sofa aggrievedly. Having never slept on a sofa for more than ten years, he sighed and said dissatisfiedly, "Can't I sleep on your bed?"

Liang Su's voice didn't fluctuate: "You can go back to your house and sleep."

Huo Shize sighed even more, very old-fashioned, as if he had been mercilessly abused, but he never mentioned the matter of sleeping in bed.

Liang Su casually cooked a bowl of noodles for him, and sat down to eat a bowl for supper. Huo Shize was still alive and kicking when he came, and lay down on the sofa for a while. Sitting at the dining table with a heavy body dragging, he lowered his head, took a deep breath when the tip of his nose was almost touching the soup, and sighed: "It smells so good..."

During Liang Su's face-to-face meeting, he took time to glance at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, he didn't expect to hear a good word from this young master.These are two bowls of noodles in clear soup. Just two eggs and some salt are enough. He originally thought that Huo Shize had eaten too many delicacies on the jade plate, so he would definitely point fingers at such bland noodles. Of course, if he If he really did this, there's no need for Liang Su to hold back, eat another bowl of noodles, and then just drive Huo Shize out.

Indeed, Huo Shize had a drink and had a fever again. He had no appetite. He raised his chopsticks and ate the noodles carefully one by one. Liang Su put away the bowl after eating, and there was more than half of his noodles left .

Liang Su couldn't stand it until Liang Su said, "If you really don't want to eat, just put it down. I didn't force you to finish eating."

Huo Shize raised his head from the bowl with difficulty, his face flushed with illness, and he refused without hesitation: "No, I'm hungry."

Liang Su: "..."

You don't look like you're hungry.

After finally finishing eating, Liang Su went to the room and found him some antipyretics for fever, and put them on the table: "Take it and sleep, if the fever persists, go to the doctor."

Huo Shize: "Oh."

He took the medicine obediently, then consciously lay down on the sofa, covered himself with the quilt, and closed his eyes.

Liang Su looked at the person on the sofa in surprise, so obedient, is this still the Huo Shize he knew?

Could it be that illness really makes people soft?

While Liang Su was still surprised, the person on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes again, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Before Liang Su could speak, Huo Shize smiled sullenly again: "I'm pretty handsome, haven't you changed your soft girl's aesthetic a little bit?"

Liang Su: "..."

He rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned off the light in the living room, and was about to go back to the bedroom when he heard Huo Shize suddenly say, "Good night."

Liang Su glanced at him, and replied without emotion: "Good night."

In the darkness, Huo Shize curled his lips silently, then closed his eyes, allowing the effects of the medicine to invade his brain, and fell into the boundless darkness.

As an actor, Liang Su had to go with the crew during his work and rest, so he got up at five o'clock before dawn, and went out quietly after washing up.

Because the work was progressing smoothly, he returned home at noon, and seeing Huo Shize still asleep on the sofa, Liang Su frowned, and touched his forehead, which was still burning.Huo Shize slowly opened his eyes and saw him smiling: "You're back." His eyes were misty and he looked at Liang Su, "Where did you go this morning? I didn't see you when I woke up."

"I have a job," Liang Su said, "I still have a fever, so let's go to the hospital."

Speaking of which Liang Su turned around, suddenly there was an extra force on his arm, "No need..."

"You don't need to go to the hospital." Huo Shize sat up with difficulty, grabbed his arm, and forced a smile, "It just looks serious, but I haven't been sick much before, and this rare illness looks more serious. Serious, but actually okay."

Liang Su saw that he was really okay, so he joked: "You don't want to take advantage of your illness to stay at my house, or I'd better throw you back."

"..." Huo Shize: "In this way, I might really not be so good."

He lay down again, firmly occupying the entire sofa, and sighed old-fashionedly: "Oh, I'm really going to die of illness..."

Liang Su: "..."

He went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, took the plastic bag to the kitchen, and prepared to fry a la carte for lunch.Suddenly there was a figure behind him, Huo Shize walked up to him, looked down at the ingredients on the table, and said to him, "Let me help you."

Liang Su's half-smile was not a smile: "Aren't you going to die of illness?"

Huo Shize smiled, "I'm afraid that someone will throw me out and die outside, so I come to cook for you and pay for your accommodation."

Liang Su raised his eyebrows, ignoring his eccentricity, and instead asked, "You know how to cook?"

"Of course." Huo Shize was a little proud, "The cooking is very delicious, at the level of opening a restaurant."

"Wow." Liang Su admired flatly, "Okay, I'm going to make a steamed fish dish, you can handle the fish."

Huo Shize took the fish, picked up the knife and began to process it neatly. Seeing that he was proficient, Liang Su felt relieved and fried potato chips. He didn't speak for a while, just when Liang Su thought the kitchen would always be so quiet When I went down, a voice suddenly came from beside me: "I used to cook for my mother."

Liang Su paused, did not speak, and turned the potato slices over.

Huo Shize lowered his head and cut the fish, "At that time, she was very sick and had no appetite, no matter how good the food was in front of her, she would not eat it. Only when I cook for her, would she reluctantly eat a few bites." He smiled, "Although it was difficult for me to cook at that time."

Liang Su sprinkled fine salt on the potato slices without saying a word.

The hot oil made a sizzling sound on the pan, and a thin layer of white smoke curled up.

The kitchen fell silent again.

Huo Shize lowered his head and said, "Yesterday, it was the first time I ate a meal cooked for me, even though it was just a bowl of noodles...Thank you."

Nonsense, there are chefs and servants who cook for you.

Liang Su kept the slander in his heart, put the potato chips on a plate, and handed it to him: "Put it on the table."

"Oh."

Huo Shize took the plate and left the kitchen.

The meal was unexpectedly rich, Liang Su originally planned to cook only part of it, and put the rest in the refrigerator for cooking next time, but now looking at the table full of dishes, he thought, this is it, at least the color, flavor and taste are good.

Liang Su admitted that Huo Shize's cooking was really delicious, only a little bit worse than him.

Huo Shize ate a whole bowl of noodles yesterday, and today he was so hungry that he was so hungry that he wanted to make a good impression in front of Liang Su, with an elegant posture, calm and self-possessed, but Liang Su didn't know what to eat today. It was much more vicious than the one he saw on the dining table in Huo's house for the first time, and he was no longer that cold and polite look. Huo Shize couldn't help but smile as he watched Liang Su's turbulent appearance. Feeling a sense of crisis, worried that Liang Su would eat up all the food, so he was not to be outdone, abandoned all social etiquette, and started to feast.

So with a table full of dishes, it took them less than half an hour to sweep away the thousands of troops. They ate everything, and finally fell on the sofa uncomfortably.

Huo Shize ate and drank enough. Although his stomach was not feeling well, his energy and spirit improved a lot. But he is a person who will never learn how to behave. When he regained his energy, he began to think about some colorful things in his mind. , squinting at Liang Su lying on the sofa, curling the corners of his lips, with an ambiguous tone: "Do you want my brother to rub it for you?"

Liang Su glanced at him sideways, but was really too lazy to talk to him.

Huo Shize, if you enter, he will advance, and if you retreat, he will advance even more. Seeing Liang Su's docile appearance, he immediately floated away and made an inch of it: "Since we are full, why don't you come with me?" make once?"

Liang Su: "..."

Oh, the atmosphere is so good today, I forgot that Huo Shize is gay.

He is still a dead gay who misses him as a straight man.

Liang Su kicked him: "Go wash the dishes."

Damn, he's said such explicit things, yet he just said such a fluffy sentence, neither scolding him nor beating him? ?Huo Shize suddenly felt that he was doing well again, and he froze, winking at him like an old bustard and inviting him: "Come on, come on, spring night is worth a thousand dollars, how can you waste time washing dishes..."

Liang Su smiled coldly, raised his finger and pointed: "The door is there, I'll count to three."

Huo Shize was as quiet as a chicken immediately, and stood up: "I'm going to wash the dishes."

Huo Shize's physique is very strong. After eating and working (washing dishes), he felt that his body could continue to be alive and kicking.

This is not a good sign.

Huo Shize frowned and thought, how can he continue to stay...

In the evening, the crew called Liang Su back to film a few more scenes. Huo Shize stayed alone at Liang Su's house with an indifferent expression and couldn't help shaking his legs.

What to do, think of a way, think of a way.

How about... He takes another cold shower?

No, no, if his condition worsens, Liang Su will definitely send him to the hospital, he hates hospitals.

So how can we stay in a reasonable way? !

Huo Shize's eyes lit up, otherwise he would have to wait for Liang Su to come home, and then he would immediately have someone seal the door outside, so that they could be trapped together.

A beautiful image flashed in Huo Shize's mind: after many years, people from outside finally broke in and saw two bones hugging each other until death...

Huo Shize's handsome face was stained with a blush - excited.

With beautiful dreams in mind, Huo Shize stood up and visited Liang Su's house.The past two days have been delirious due to illness, and I haven't had a chance to take a good look at the place where Liang Su lives. Now I stare at a teacup with relish, as if I can see the lip prints that Liang Su once put on it.

After visiting the living room, Huo Shize finally stepped into Liang Su's bedroom, which he had been thinking about for two days.

He flung himself on the bed, pulled the covers over his head, and took a deep, obsessive breath.

He opened Liang Su's closet again, and smelled the clothes on it one by one, like a dog recognizing its territory.It all smelled of Liang Su's laundry detergent.

Then he went to the desk, and there were only scattered books on it, all of which were about performances. When he opened it, there were notes made by Liang Su, and a horizontal line was drawn where he thought it would be useful. The corner of Huo Shize's mouth hooked He laughed and murmured: "So serious..."

Opening the cabinet, there are also acting books, as well as scripts that have been acted in the past. Huo Shize flipped through them. Suddenly, he was attracted by a document, "Lover lovers..."

"What are you doing?"

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感谢在2021-12-1123:35:09~2021-12-1223:35:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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