Temporary cohabitation

Cheng Xiaojun was keenly aware that the atmosphere at home was different recently.

There are always fresh flower bouquets in the living room and bedroom, and the biscuits and desserts that my uncle bakes when he is in a good mood are now available every day.The bedtime was earlier, and the two uncles always whispered behind his back.

In addition, because the little uncle also goes to a place called a gym, he will spend a few days a week alone with another uncle Ren.

If you don't get used to it once or twice, it doesn't matter after three or four times.Uncle Ren can't bake small biscuits, but he can barely build blocks with him.Besides, every time the little uncle comes back from the gym, he will take him to take a bath together, which is also his favorite part of playing with water.

He loves water, loves warmth, and therefore loves bathing.After returning home from somewhere to play, there is another reason for his liking—bathing time is a rare time for him to be alone with his little uncle.

Ren Mingyao himself didn't know which sentence he said was right, or it was a coincidence that the dog he brought back pleased Cheng Shi's heart. In short, after confirming that he didn't just compromise and stay because he didn't have money, a series of actions gradually became unscrupulous .

What makes Cheng Xiaojun most dissatisfied is that the time the two uncles spend together has increased significantly every day.

Ren Mingyao didn't have any business trips for the next few months, and stayed at home to write the script.Especially in the so-called "finding inspiration" stage in the early stage, instead of working hard in the study and working overtime in the past, it is basically just doing nothing, looking for Cheng Shi from opening to closing eyes every day.

Although Cheng Xiaojun is a child who is not clingy, it does not mean that he is willing to see his parents being clingy and possessive. Originally, unless Cheng Shi stretched out his hand, he rarely wanted to hug him. Posted to show sovereignty.

As the object of the stickers, even watching a cartoon, Cheng Shi had to carry one in his arms and hang one behind his back, as a sandwich for sandwich biscuits, feeling the unbearable love of life.

Ren Mingyao wrapped the two of them in his arms with long hands and long legs, and watched Peppa Pig with him, and couldn't help expressing his opinion, "Why do these pigs have four eyes, it's a bit creepy."

"..."

"You lean back." Ren Mingyao said, "What are you doing sitting so straight?"

Cheng Shi turned his back to him, with a slender waist under the loose T-shirt.The clearly exposed shoulder and neckline after the haircut is more beautiful, and the skin from the neckline to the tip of the hair is dazzlingly white, flawless and even a bit monotonous, suitable for printing a few prints as embellishments.

"No need, I'm used to sitting like this." Cheng Shi was embarrassed to lean on him, fearing that it would be uncomfortable if it was too heavy. "Where are there four eyes? Aren't they all two?"

"Look, the camera is shooting side faces, and each pig has two eyes facing the side of the camera. Then what about the other side? It can't be symmetrical."

He also analyzed with reason, "Imagine taking a frontal look."

"..."

Good cartoons are analyzed as horror films.

Cheng Shi shook his head, dispelled the outrageous images in his mind, heard a small yawn coming from his arms, lowered his head and asked, "Is Xiao Jun sleepy? Do you want to go to sleep?"

Hearing this, Ren Mingyao sat up straight first, and said hypocritically, "I'll carry him to sleep."

Cheng Shi laughed and said, "You can't sleep while holding him."

"Go to sleep." Cheng Xiaojun clenched his fist and rubbed his eyes, but he gently pulled him away, "Let's go, let's talk about the four little pigs today... no, the story of the three little pigs. Okay?"

Ren Mingyao was stared back at him, and fell down on the sofa laughing wildly.

Cheng Xiaojun sleeps very fast, and listens to two or three bedtime stories at most. After 10 minutes, Cheng Shi gently closed the bedroom door and came out. Seeing that the person was still on the sofa, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Ren Mingyao shook his head and got up, putting one hand on the sofa next to him.

Cheng Shi pursed his lips, pulled down the corner of his back clothes cautiously, and walked over to sit on the spot he designated, "What's wrong?"

Ren Mingyao moved his position and lay down again, with the back of his head resting on his lap, "Hold me for a while, too."

"...Oh." Cheng Shi raised his hand subconsciously. Since the other party was too active to answer, he hesitated for a while, and touched the top of his hair.

It has been more than a week since I came back, and occasionally when the two of them are alone, I still feel a little unreal in a trance.

Many similar scenes have been conceived in comics, but it is the first time to get started.Cheng Shi touched him the same way he touched Cheng Xiaojun, but it was the same as touching a child, and he blushed and felt his heart beat in a short while.It is completely different from the mood when there is no wind and no waves when painting.

Ren Mingyao closed his eyes as if he was resting, so he touched and watched without any scruples.Born with superior facial features, the tall nose bridge and eyebrows can withstand this angle of death, even lying down is good-looking, even the lips, the lips...

He unconsciously stared at it for a long time.Ren Mingyao bent his mouth inexplicably, and rubbed the top of his head up the seam of his legs, "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Shi's hand froze on top of his head, and his face flushed instantly, almost pushing his head out of embarrassment, "You...you want to sleep, go back to your room and sleep!"

"Who said I want to sleep." Ren Mingyao sat up, rubbed his hair casually, pulled him back into his arms, and kissed him confidently, "Why do people with boyfriends sleep by themselves?"

Teacher Chengshi has read extensively and read countless films. It can be said that the theoretical knowledge is quite rich, but the actual combat experience is really worrying.Kiss the waist and it will soften, there is no knowledge in the brain, only paste.

"You won't call me by my name once you get home." Ren Mingyao held his earlobe and asked vaguely, "Call me and listen."

His body is as soft as his personality, and he doesn't complain when he is bullied, but only tears in shame and aggrieved, the corners of his eyes are full of blush, and he whispers in a trembling voice, "Mingyao."

Who can let go of such an obedient and soft wife.

Ren Mingyao kissed him heavily, sucking red marks on the too flawless skin in his eyes, seeing the ambiguous color in his eyes, he couldn't control his hands more and more.

Cheng Shi was unbearably pinched and uneasy, looking at the crack in the door of his room with hazy eyes, "Xiao, Xiaojun..."

"He fell asleep."

Ren Mingyao watched Peppa Pig all night just to wait for this moment. Just as he was about to do something, a milky voice came from behind, "Cheng Shi."

"Cheng Zhi, Cheng Zhi."

"..."

Cheng Shi woke up immediately, pushed away the person who was about to do whatever he wanted, wiped his eyes and cleared his throat, and quickly adjusted his tone, "What's wrong, baby? Don't be afraid."

Cheng Xiaojun stood at the door aggrieved, still clutching the comfort doll that he held in his arms when he fell asleep, and tightly clenched one rabbit ear, while the other side drooped on the floor, looking pitiful that no one wanted it.

"Little uncle is here, don't be afraid."

Ren Mingyao watched Cheng Shi walking towards him without turning his head, "Let's go, obediently go to sleep."

Is this life with a boyfriend?

Not being single is better than being single.

Ren Mingyao was thinking about life in the bathroom late at night, turned on the exhaust fan and smoked a cigarette silently.

It is still a problem for Cheng Xiaojun to sleep by himself, and he may wake up at any time after leaving Cheng Shi for more than half an hour.

What can I do in half an hour.

Ren Mingyao complained about this, but obviously he was at a competitive disadvantage. After cleaning up the scene, he hid the cigarettes, and went to the study to make a rigorous "Cheng Xiaojun Favorites List".

Play with him again the next day, and you can have a targeted conversation.

Ren Mingyao picked up his favorite toy: "Do you like building blocks or little uncle?"

Cheng Xiaojun didn't look up, "I like Cheng Shi."

Ren Mingyao picked up his favorite food: "Do you like Cheng Cheng or Cheng Shi?"

"I like little uncle."

"A lot of oranges? Buy ten. Do you want it?"

"I want little uncle."

"..."

Cheng Shi held the tablet and drew beside him, and couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "What are you doing?"

"We had some ineffective communication." Ren Mingyao said depressedly, "We are making out in our own home, why is it like having an affair all day long?"

"Don't use words indiscriminately...Xiao Jun will hear it."

"Then I'll take him to take a nap."

The colored pencils are coming home tonight.Cheng Xiaojun was so excited that he couldn't sleep, Ren Mingyao patiently took pictures for a while.He also told stories, his voice was flat without any ups and downs, but more hypnotic. Finally, he got the little guy out of the bedroom. Cheng Shi was still working, looked up at him and smiled, "Thanks for your hard work."

Ren Mingyao hummed, "What are you drawing?"

He needs a working space alone, and the proposal of sharing a study room has not been approved so far. He is also accustomed to using a digital tablet. Except for some private manuscripts for welfare, he does not often draw on the tablet.

"And Guan Guan's new plan for them to play."

Although this content is in the second grade, fortunately it is relatively healthy. Cheng Shi held it up to show him, "Flower vomiting. Do you know what it is?"

"It doesn't sound like something from our dimension."

"Yes, it's a fictional disease."

Cheng Shi put the tablet on his lap, adjusted the layer effects, and said while doing it, "That is, if someone has this disease, he will keep vomiting blood and flowers until the person he has a crush on also likes him. Kiss is the antidote to healing."

On the screen, the boy's side face is handsome and flawless, but there is a big flower in his dark red mouth, and his chin is stained with blood.He looked at it, feeling that it lacked a sense of atmosphere, and drew another string of broken petals.

Ren Mingyao savored it, "This setting seems familiar."

"There are similar artistic conceptions in many works. At the most critical moment of the finale, love can save everything... Tried and tested repeatedly, it made me cry a lot."

Cheng Shi pondered while drawing, "Hey, should I add some tears?"

Ren Mingyao didn't bother any more, and watched the picture on the tablet become richer and richer.

It is said that a person who is extraordinarily focused at work will shine. Looking back at the scene of rushing homework with Song Ziyang at the end of each term, I have never seen a glow, and it is almost moldy.He added in his heart that he had to be someone he liked.

Cheng Shi was almost done drawing, and then remembered to ask him, "Aren't you working today?"

"I can't do it. I couldn't sleep last night, but I did it for a while." His tone focused on last night, and he seemed to be resentful. "I just sent it to my colleagues, and I was besieged."

"..."

Cheng Shi tentatively asked, "Did you feel bad last night?"

"That's not true." Ren Mingyao said honestly, "It's because I'm not good at this play."

His next drama will be a short urban drama for his parents, in which the love and hatred of the three generations range from the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, down to the puppy love of children, which is very challenging for him.

He doesn't want to be just a genre screenwriter forever, some things are more interesting when they are scheduled on the spot.Even if you are not good at the subject matter, you have to try it at least once in order to accumulate more comprehensive experience.

Today's article is about the conflict between the children and the boy, who regrets and wants to admit his mistake.Cheng Shi listened to him for a while and asked, "How did you plan to write it?"

Ren Mingyao said, "Go out of the window of her house after school and shout sorry."

"..."

"Is this unreasonable? Just say sorry if you admit your mistake, or say something else." Ren Mingyao asked sincerely, "Didn't people often confess in the past? They said it should be sweeter, isn't it sweet?"

Cheng Shi felt sorry for his colleagues.

"Did you watch too many TV dramas in the early days, and you remember the scene of Tu Hei?"

Ren Mingyao pouted, "My colleague also said the same."

"The kind you mentioned...is not bad, but it's not suitable for two teenagers."

Cheng Shi helped him think for a while, and carefully analyzed, "Most of the good feelings in the student days were hidden in his heart. If he behaved too wildly, he would not have a youthful and hazy artistic conception, and it would not be conducive to shaping the atmosphere."

"It makes sense." Ren Mingyao nodded suddenly, humbly asking for advice, "Then how should I apologize?"

"It's not difficult to resolve the conflicts between children." Cheng Shi said, "Why don't you ask them to have a snack together after school? It's easier to talk when the two of you are alone."

Ren Mingyao suddenly nodded again, and asked for advice: "Then it's not enough to just say it, how can I make an appointment?"

"..."

Belonging is fed mouthful.Cheng Shi patiently guided, "Passing notes and the like. You can also make oolongs in the middle, be seen by other students or pass the wrong person, and there are still many things to draw... No, there are still many things to write. You just Think about what we were doing when we were in school, and just write it down."

Back then.Ren Mingyao recalled, "Can you write to eat small wontons? Then go to the stall in the back street of our school to take pictures."

I don't know if the wonton stand is still there.He and Cheng Shiwan would occasionally go out to eat together after class, and they went there countless times over the years, and the boss knew each other well.

Blatantly carrying private goods.

"Okay." Cheng Shi said with a smile, "Or you ask him to ask questions, and there are small notes in the pages of the book. People often do that when they are in school."

Ren Mingyao was thoughtful, "When I was in school, many people asked questions."

He encountered a lot in those years when he was the monitor.The front, back, left, and right tables have talked about the questions, and even ran half of the classroom to come over with questions.

"I remember there were girls from the next class who came to ask you questions."

Cheng Shi said intentionally or unintentionally, "You can't even tell? They really want to ask questions, they don't have their eyes on the questions. They just came to see you."

"Really." Ren Mingyao didn't care much.At that time, he already had the consciousness of "going to Tsinghua University for his good brother", and he seldom went out to play during class breaks. Most of the time, he didn't bother to lift his head, and he didn't know whether the problem was a man or a woman without listening to the voice.

But even after many years, it did not prevent him from admiring his observation and delicate thoughts, "How do you know so much? Teacher Cheng Shi."

"..."

Cheng Shi's ears turned red when he called him. He didn't know whether it was because of the laughing address or something else, so he just said, "You are too stupid."

Because I am looking at you too.

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