After flirting with a rival

At night, Shen Xingchi came out of the bathroom.

He was only wearing a pair of trousers, topless, and no shoes.A towel was wrapped around his neck, and his undried hair was constantly dripping water, falling along the lines of his chest.

There were lights on everywhere in the apartment, brightly lit.The young man sat on the sofa with his legs bent, raised his neck and poured a bottle of cold water into his stomach.

There are leftover takeaway boxes in front of me, unwashed dishes in the kitchen sink, clothes that have been replaced in the past two days are piled up on the sofa and the floor, and the entire typical bachelor's residence is in a mess with nowhere to stand.

Gu Jun ignored it for a while, but Shen Xingchi immediately revealed his true colors.

On the other hand, I pretended to be indifferent, not mentioning the fact that I thought Gu Jun would come to pick him up these two days and stood at the door of the company and waited foolishly.

Just as she was killing time with her feet up, the phone suddenly vibrated.

Shen Xingchi touched it subconsciously, and the moment his eyes caught sight of it, his whole body shivered, and immediately sat up nervously, as if the other party could clearly see his movements at the moment through the mobile phone.

Opening WeChat nervously, the message was sent by Gu Jun, Shen Xingchi poked it carefully, and found that there were only two simple words in the dialog box, good night.

He looked up at the time displayed on his phone, ten past five.

went to bed so early?

Doubts are doubts, but these two words are like the terminator of the conversation. Shen Xingchi winked at the phone for a long while, feeling embarrassed and disturbed by typing any words, and finally had no choice but to say good night in a dispirited manner.

After waiting for a few minutes, Gu Jun didn't reply.

Shen Xingsi sat on the sofa, a gust of air slowly surged up from inside his body, burning his internal organs, making him panic.It can be seen that as far as the line of sight is concerned, there is nothing that can be justifiably vented.

The young master was silent for a while, without any mood, got up and walked to the bedroom.

The bed that no one had touched was full of coolness, and Shen Xingchi let himself fall straight down, like a heavy stone being thrown into the water, thumping a few times to subside completely.

Lying on the bed, Shen Xingchi tilted his head, staring at the vast night outside the window.After that, slowly crawled into the bed like a caterpillar, and wrapped the quilt tightly.

After lying down for a while, he suddenly turned over, facing the ceiling, with his hands and feet spread out like a big character, trying to occupy every corner of the single bed.

Kicking the quilt vigorously, Xin Dao felt comfortable sleeping alone.

However, Shen Xingchi, who had such thoughts, did not get a good night's sleep as he wished.The morning sun shines into the eyelids as usual, urging the sleeping people to get up early and run for life.

Shen Xingchi couldn't bear to be photographed, so he got up in a daze.

He didn't know if he fell asleep last night. At this time, his brain was dizzy, and he didn't feel the ease and satisfaction after sleeping at all.

The sleep was very light, and all the movements in the apartment seemed to be close to his ears.The sound of water dripping from the kitchen pool, the sound of the wind dripping into the window, the wanton chirping of night insects, all kinds of noise made him have to turn over and over again to avoid it.At the same time, the feeling of emptiness behind him made Shen Xing feel insecure for no reason, as if something strangely lacked in his heart.

Sleepy-eyed, he touched his phone to look at it, and it was an hour earlier than the alarm clock.

Shen Xingchi lay down again helplessly.

No drowsiness at all, the body sends out the signal of lying down for a long time, and the pain bursts.No way, he had to get up and drag his heavy body to the bathroom.

I splashed cold water on my face several times in the pool, and became a little more awake.Shen Xingchi raised his hand to grab the mouthwash cup on the shelf.After seeing the two cups side by side, he was slightly dazed, and finally chose his own silently.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and do your hair in the mirror.Shen Xing, who finally regained his energy, came to the kitchen late to look for food, opened the refrigerator, and the stock in it was much reduced, and only the bag of toast was still struggling to survive.Seeing that there were still two eggs on the door, he thought that the fried egg toast he ate two days ago was good, it seemed that the method was very simple, and it was too early, so he was moved to try it.

Check the strategy on the mobile phone, ignore the messy pool, and start frizzy after roughly washing the pot.

However, when he actually started to do it, he realized that even for simple things, from planning to completion, the twists and turns in the middle are like Tang monks learning scriptures, ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties.Not to mention whether Shen Xingchi could complete it according to the steps, since he directly poured oil into the pot after soaking the single product, one can guess the tragedy that will follow.

Sure enough, after the oil was poured in, it immediately reacted with the water in the pot, and immediately exploded into a ball and splashed outward violently.The young master was so frightened that he jumped back, and hastily pulled out the spatula thrown in the pool and stirred it into the pot.

This time it was even better, it was fried endlessly, and the oily smoke was wafting.

One of them splashed onto Shen Xingchi's hand, it was so hot that he hissed in pain.

Faced with such a "lively" situation in the kitchen, Shen Xingchi no longer dared to stay within half a meter, and the strategy had long been forgotten.Seeing that the oil star was still jumping, the young master couldn't wait any longer, so he picked up two pieces of toast and threw them into the pot from a long distance like a straight shot.

The jumping oil was suppressed for a moment, and Shen Xingchi stood on tiptoe in the distance to look around.

Before he was completely relieved, black smoke billowed from the pot.

Shen Xingchi was frightened half to death by the big scene, and was in a hurry. Fortunately, the switch was not far away, so he pulled out the main plug as quickly as possible, and the farce gradually subsided.

The young master held the spatula in both hands and blocked it in front of his chest, like a life-saving amulet. He was on guard for a while, and only dared to move forward when he saw that nothing was wrong.I took a spatula to shovel the poor suffering toast, and the other side was burnt black, which was obviously a failure.

After staring at it for a few seconds, a wave of frustration hit the top of his head, making him lose any thought of eating.Indignantly, he threw the spatula back into the sink again, and was about to leave in anger, when a familiar buzzing sound came from the mobile phone beside him.

Shen Xingchi frowned and took it over to read it. It was still Gu Jun's WeChat, with the words "Good morning" typed peacefully on it.

The depression was more intense, mixed with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Shen Xingchi pursed his lips, stared at it for a long time, and finally did not get angry, and left the kitchen without a sound.

It's rare to get up early and be disturbed by a failed omelette toast.This aggrieved mood did not subside even when Shen Xing came to the company late.

His energy is even less than before, and he seems powerless to do anything. Even when facing Uncle Zhao's scolding, his attitude is completely different from the past. look at the phone.

After struggling through working hours, night fell, and the magnificent sunset woven a beautiful picture in the sky.

Shen Xingchi followed his off-duty colleagues out of the company, and the orange-red light fell on everyone.He blended into it, turned his head and looked around unwillingly during the period, but unfortunately there were only strangers on the side of the road who stopped to admire the beautiful scenery and take pictures as souvenirs. The familiar black car in his memory did not appear as usual.

I took a taxi back to the apartment, and when I opened the door, I saw the blue slippers that had been placed by the shoe rack for four days.

Shen Xingchi had no expression on his face. He took off his shoes and walked straight to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

The light was turned on in the apartment, and he sat for a while, slowly stretched his legs, and curled himself into a big ball on the sofa.

The closed space is deathly calm, on the contrary, the bustling city outside the window is bustling with people.This contrast reminded him of the days when Gu Jun was still hospitalized.

Originally, I chose the path of agreeing to associate with him because I could no longer bear loneliness after being in close contact with him day and night. In the end, I tried my best to go around and go back to the beginning again, and the relationship was even more rigid than before.

Shen Xingchi, who was hiding in the "shelter", felt a little at a loss.

Physically and mentally exhausted, coupled with the busy work all day, the young master fell asleep on the sofa before he knew it.

Confused, vaguely, I heard a bell.

Gradually, the ringing of the bell became louder and louder, flooding over like a tide, drowning him completely.

After fluttering for a few seconds, the young master suddenly regained consciousness.

The line of sight was not clear for a few seconds, but the effect of the bell was too great, and it rang tirelessly in my ears.

Shen Xing thought about it later, and eagerly searched for the sound.

Finally, I found the mobile phone in the seam of the sofa, and took it out with joy, and it was like a balloon that burst with needles, listless.

It was the alarm clock, I don't know when it was set.

After letting the alarm clock go off for a while, the young master became angry from the bottom of his heart, raised his phone and poked violently at the screen.He didn't get any relief, so he could only turn off the alarm in despair.

At this time, he suddenly saw the WeChat message logo on the upper right corner of the phone, regained his mood in an instant, unlocked the password nervously, found WeChat, and clicked on it.

Sure enough, it was Gu Jun's news, but it's a pity, it's still two words, good night.

The time is [-]:[-], an hour earlier than yesterday.

Damn, can he sleep so early?Shen Xingchi thought indignantly, oh, keep a well-behaved schedule by yourself, go to bed at nine in the evening and wake up at six in the morning, and stay with him until three or four in the morning without feeling sleepy.

Big tail wolf.

Shen Xingchi couldn't bear it anymore, no matter how long he slept on the sofa, he typed out a paragraph and sent it to him: Are you angry?

He was absolutely, absolutely mad!Shen Xing dared to assure you that since he said those words, no matter whether it was carefully left early in the morning, or deliberately waited to pick him up after work, what Gu Jun revealed was just the tip of the iceberg, and the deeper things were not seen by men. It is buried in a showy way, waiting for someone to dig it carefully.

Or, like a wild beast lurking silently in the dense forest, once the prey steps into the territory, it will immediately start hunting.

Soon, Gu Jun wrote back: No, go to bed early, good night.

There is a rare smiley face at the end.

Shen Xing stared for a long time, furious, suddenly raised his phone and wanted to throw it on the ground.After hesitating for a while, it hit the fabric sofa.

The young master felt as if he had been punched on the soft and fluffy cotton, and a sense of powerlessness whizzed along his arms in a gesture of baring his teeth and claws.It made him flustered with boredom, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

After that, Gu Jun even stopped sending messages of greetings in the morning and evening.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit long, I cut it into two chapters, the next chapter will be updated before 12 o'clock, and I am still coding [Kneeling]

Don't worry, it will be reconciled in the next chapter (*^o^*)