gentle captain zheng

Zheng Xuan dug out a clean four-piece suit from the closet, glanced at Jiang Mingchen who was standing at the door of the bedroom looking at him, thought for a while, and said, "You keep the time."

Jiang Mingchen showed a blank expression.

"Bet ten yuan, I can change it within 3 minutes." Zheng Xuan said.

Jiang Mingchen: "..."

Zheng Xuan asked: "Will you bet or not?"

People are under the eaves, and it's embarrassing not to gamble, so Jiang Mingchen can only say, "Let's gamble."

Zheng Xuan turned on his mobile phone to the timer, and handed it to Jiang Mingchen: "Wait a minute, press it after I pass, don't rush the second."

"..." It's not like rushing for ten yuan!Jiang Mingchen wanted to laugh a little bit, and he really did.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Zheng Xuan felt relieved, but pretended not to know, stood by the bed, and said, "Okay, start the timer!"

Jiang Mingchen suddenly became nervous about winning or losing the ten yuan. With a trembling hand, he hurriedly pressed the timer, and then watched Zheng Xuan tear off the sheets, blankets and pillow covers, and then put on clean ones.

The final result: two minutes and 40 seconds.

Zheng Xuan raised his eyebrows and smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "I cheated on you, there is no need to challenge at all, my highest score is one and a half points."

"..." Jiang Mingchen asked, "Why did you do this? Have you ever been a soldier?"

"No, I didn't have any pocket money when I was young, so I just relied on betting with my mother." Zheng Xuan said, "I can still hula hoop for half an hour."

Jiang Mingchen: "..."

Just, it’s hard to imagine Dui Zheng’s childhood or Dui Zheng in childhood_(:з)∠)_

In short, he was finally able to sleep, but Jiang Mingchen didn't want to sleep anymore, so he continued to follow behind Zheng Xuan and pretended to be a little tail.

Zheng Xuan looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"Where do you sleep?" Jiang Mingchen looked at the pillow and blanket he was hugging.

"Sofa." Zheng Xuan said.

Jiang Mingchen glanced at the sofa in the living room.

The living room of Zheng Xuan's house is not small, but the sofa is not big. It is a small-sized three-seater sofa. There is no chaise longue. Zheng Xuan's height must be uncomfortable to sleep all night.

"Come on," Jiang Mingchen said embarrassingly, "You sleep on the bed, or I'll be very embarrassed." He quickly added, "The double bed is not crowded."

"..." This time it was Zheng Xuan's turn to be speechless.

Should Jiang Mingchen be big-hearted or not?

Although Jiang Mingchen may not know that he is gay now, but after all, Jiang Mingchen himself is, and he is so good-looking, wearing pajamas, hugging a pillow and following behind him, saying "The double bed is not crowded"... It's all thanks to Jiang Mingchen With a pure face, if it was someone else, such as a person with the surname Xiang, who said this, Zheng Xuan would basically be able to characterize this statement.

To be honest, Zheng Xuan wouldn't think too much about sleeping in the same bed with a straight man, but since they have the same sexual orientation, Jiang Mingchen's qualifications are really outstanding, and his personality is also very introverted.

It's just that Zheng Xuan and Jiang Mingchen are not very close, and they are a bit shy, so they can't come out of the closet directly and suddenly, "Lingyi is not close", and then said euphemistically: "I'm fine, you can go to rest."

Jiang Mingchen felt uneasy, and stayed for a long time, seeing that Zheng Xuanlang's heart was hard, so he gave up and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Zheng Xuan turned around and helped him close the door as well.

Jiang Mingchen looked at the closed door: "..."

Zheng Xuan just lay down on the sofa when the phone rang.

On the other end of the phone, Xiang Nan said, "We've arrived at the hotel, and I'll report you are safe."

Zheng Xuan: "Well, take a good rest, and let them not run out in the middle of the night."

Xiang Nan asked again: "Is that person sent back?"

Zheng Xuan said: "It was too late, I brought him to my house, and I will go back during the day."

Xiang Nan smiled strangely: "Oh."

Zheng Xuan didn't answer him.

Xiang Nan seemed a little reluctant, and said with a smile: "Brother Xuan, pay attention to protecting your precious chastity, don't cry to me tomorrow morning and say that you were attacked at night, now Zero is very fierce, I am the most reserved one." Hang up, don’t believe me.”

"..." Zheng Xuan said helplessly, "You also go to bed earlier."

"Funny, finally the idiot captain is not here, I should rest early, am I crazy?" Xiang Nan said happily, "Stop talking, I'm going to find the little wolf dog!"

Zheng Xuan hesitated to speak, feeling that he couldn't control Xiang Nan who let himself fly at close range, let alone at a distance, so he could only say: "Be careful."

Xiang Nan had already hung up decisively.

Zheng Xuan sighed silently, turned his phone to silent and put it on the coffee table, then turned the air conditioner to sleep, and turned off the lights.

The two people in the living room and the bedroom didn't talk anymore, they closed their eyes and slept seriously, and the house of more than [-] square meters was immersed in the silence of the night.

But Jiang Mingchen didn't sleep long before he had a dream, a nightmare.

At one moment he dreamed that Zhao Liao was leaning on the floor beside the bathtub, soaking his bloody wrists in the bathtub; at another moment he dreamed that Zhao Liao was throwing a chair at his head; I begged myself; for a while, I dreamed that I was held in the water by Zhao Liao, choking to despair.

……

Jiang Mingchen woke up suddenly, and opened his eyes sweating all over.The room was still dark, with moonlight leaking in from the window and the faint light outside.

He sat up slowly, stayed in a daze for a while, got up and went to the bathroom with his slippers and bare feet.I put on my slippers when I got to the bathroom door, solved my personal problems caused by drinking a bowl of ginger soup before going to bed, hesitated when I was about to go back to bed, carefully pushed the door open a small crack, tilted my head slightly, and stuck to it. He went to peek at the living room with a straight face.

Zheng Xuan should have fallen asleep, breathing very evenly.

Jiang Mingchen stared at Zheng Xuan for a long time.

It was amazing, he thought it was amazing—just staring at Zheng Xuan like this, his heart calmed down quickly.

As if under some kind of bewitchment, Jiang Mingchen looked at it, took off his shoes, slowly opened the door a little more, walked over on tiptoe, squatted next to the sofa for a closer look.After observing for a while, he tentatively continued to approach Zheng Xuan, and made a very, very miraculous discovery.

He found that the closer he was to Zheng Xuan, the calmer he felt and the safer he felt.

——It was already very close, so close that he could kiss Zheng Xuan's straight nose bridge just a little bit closer.

But Jiang Mingchen didn't do that in the end, he just stared at it for a while, quietly resting his head next to Zheng Xuan's head, sniffing the scent on Zheng Xuan's neck.Zheng Xuan's shower gel is a very popular domestic brand. It smells of almond oil, which is very pleasant.

Jiang Mingchen didn't know why, but at this moment, he was staying beside Zheng Xuan, smelling the smell of Zheng Xuan's body, and he felt very at ease, so relieved that he was a little intoxicated.

Compared with most e-sports players whose day and night are turned upside down, Zheng Xuan has a more regular schedule and a more accurate biological clock. He woke up around six in the morning, looked sideways, and was taken aback.

Why did Jiang Mingchen sleep on the living room floor? ?

Zheng Xuan knew that some people's sleeping posture would be more noisy, but turning from the bedroom to the living room, this operation is quite amazing...

Of course, Zheng Xuan was more worried about Jiang Mingchen's body than this, so he poked him.

It took a while for Jiang Mingchen to wake up in a daze. He sat on the ground and looked at Zheng Xuan innocently.

"Why are you sleeping in the living room?" Zheng Xuan smiled, "You don't have a cold, do you? There's no blanket covered."

"It's okay, I'm in good health." Jiang Mingchen rubbed his eyes and yawned.

It's not a question of health, is it?Zheng Xuan saw that he was so angry and funny, so he pulled him up: "Go back to bed and sleep for a while."

Jiang Mingchen shook his head: "It's already dawn."

"Dawn is early, it's still early."

Jiang Mingchen still shook his head.

Zheng Xuan didn't force him to sleep, so he said, "That's fine, you go wash up first."

In fact, Jiang Mingchen was a little dazed just after waking up. He watched Zheng Xuan go to the kitchen blankly, and it took him a while to fully wake up. His heart was shaking!

I!he!mom!of!Dry!up!Varied!what!

yes!No!yes!stupid!ah!

Shocked, Jiang Mingchen went to the bathroom stunned. He had just washed his face with cold water to calm down, when he saw two mouthwash cups and two toothbrushes lined up on the sink, one red, one blue, and one toothbrush. Zheng Xuan's, one is his.

Jiang Mingchen was not calm again. He was a little flustered, but not in a particularly uncomfortable kind of panic.

When Jiang Mingchen came out of the bathroom, Zheng Xuan had already changed his clothes, pointed to the neatly stacked underwear on the bed, and said, "If your clothes are not dry, you can wear mine. I have a lot of clothes. Don’t rush to pay it back, you can pay it back when we meet next time.”

Jiang Mingchen nodded, and quickly changed his clothes while he was washing up.

Of course, Zheng Xuan also made breakfast.

It is possible to open a petty bourgeoisie food blog again, but I didn't take pictures.

Jiang Mingchen smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to shoot?"

Zheng Xuan also smiled: "I feel like you are making fun of me."

"No, if I can have this skill, I'll take pictures too, and I'll post them every day." Jiang Mingchen said shyly, "But the food I cook looks very ordinary, not good-looking."

Zheng Xuan ate quickly, and after he finished eating, he tried to turn on the cell phone that had been hanging out all night, but there was still no response.

"It seems that my craftsmanship is still not good, please ask a professional." Zheng Xuan returned the phone to him.

Jiang Mingchen didn't care much: "Then go back and fix it. By the way, Team Zheng, when are you leaving?"

Zheng Xuan was checking the flight with his mobile phone while lowering his head, and said, "Look at your side. Shall I take you back?"

"That's really unnecessary." Jiang Mingchen said cautiously, "I've troubled you all night, and I can go back by myself during the day. Then I'll leave later."

Zheng Xuan didn't insist, and said, "Well, then I'll book an afternoon flight."

Jiang Mingchen apologized, "I'm sorry, because I delayed your business."

"It's okay, I wasn't in a hurry." Zheng Xuan smiled without raising his head.

Looking at him like this, Jiang Mingchen bit off a small tomato, the juice flowed slowly in his mouth, and he felt sour and sweet, indescribably liking and comfortable.Jiang Mingchen swallowed the chewed tomatoes, and asked a little abruptly, "Captain Zheng, don't you find it strange?"

Zheng Xuan had just booked the ticket, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at him: "What?"

"I came back suddenly last night, and I was quite embarrassed..." Jiang Mingchen looked down at the dinner plate for a while, and couldn't help but look at Zheng Xuan, but he felt embarrassed after taking a look, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the slender and delicate fork.

After a while, Jiang Mingchen heard Zheng Xuan's gentle voice: "Everyone will inevitably encounter various things. I don't know how to ask these things proactively. I feel that it will offend people."

Jiang Mingchen let out an "oh", lowered his head and forked a small piece of kiwi fruit, which tasted sour and sweet again.

My heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

It is unbearable.

Jiang Mingchen: "Team Zheng."

Zheng Xuan still looked at him: "What?"

"Are you alone?" Jiang Mingchen asked.

Jiang Mingchen thought to himself that he was probably crazy, he ate the wrong food, and he ate something too good by mistake, so he was abnormal.

But at that moment, an idea crazily popped up in his heart, he wanted to live in this house for a long time, he wanted to eat such exquisite meals every day, he wanted to bury his head in Zheng Xuan's neck, and work hard smell.

crazy.

After a long time, Jiang Mingchen didn't wait for Zheng Xuan's answer. The blood in his heart gradually cooled down, and he looked up at Zheng Xuan hesitantly.

Zheng Xuan has been looking at him across the log-colored dining table, his expression is very calm, his eyes are clear and focused, like a calm sea.

Jiang Mingchen pursed his lips a few times, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and whispered, "Zhao Liao and I broke up."

In fact, it wasn't even a relationship at all.

It's just that Jiang Mingchen didn't intend to mention this matter too much, and he was even less willing to deeply analyze the boring, twisted, and perverted relationship between himself and Zhao Liao.

Zheng Xuan looked at Jiang Mingchen for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have you finished eating?"

Jiang Mingchen was stunned, looked down at the dinner plate subconsciously, stuffed the last piece of oatmeal biscuit into his mouth in a hurry, drank the milk in one gulp, swallowed it with difficulty, got up quickly, gathered the dishes and forks together, and carried them to the kitchen in.

Zheng Xuan looked at his panicked back, got up and went over: "Leave it alone, I'll come."

Jiang Mingchen stepped aside obediently, watching him turn on the tap to rinse the dishes.

Suddenly, Zheng Xuan, who turned his back to him, said: "I am alone. It is only suitable for one person."

Jiang Mingchen couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart at this moment, and it took him a while to recover his voice: "Why?"

Zheng Xuan laughed: "I am suitable to be a friend, and you will think that I am very good as a friend."

Jiang Mingchen wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start, so he kept silent and watched Zheng Xuan dry the washed dishes and put them back neatly.

Zheng Xuan briefly cleaned up the cooking table again, took off the apron on his body, folded it and put it back in place, looked back at Jiang Mingchen, and asked, "Do you really need me to take you back?"

Jiang Mingchen shook his head, neither speaking nor moving.

Zheng Xuan didn't rush him and waited patiently.

After a while, Jiang Mingchen asked: "Why do you say that? If you don't become friends, what would be wrong with you?"

Zheng Xuan explained slowly: "I don't feel that I am special and serious about a relationship, does it count?"

Seeing Jiang Mingchen's expression full of confusion and doubt, he added, "My personality is like this. For example, you will find that I treat you and other people, lovers and friends in the same way. Over time, you It’s easy to get depressed.”