I was beheaded and married to my nemesis

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When Xie He returned home at night, Chu Cisheng seemed to have just remembered that he needed to buy a bed.

Chu Cisheng had already prepared meals and waited for him, "Are you back?"

Xie He hung his suit jacket on the hanger and responded casually.

"Then... let's eat," Chu Cisheng said.

...What is this man going crazy tonight?

Xie He walked over, the meal was ready, Xie He opened the stool and sat down.

Shit, this dog man doesn't have any conspiracy, does he?

Halfway through the meal, Chu Cisheng suddenly said, "Well... I have something to tell you."

He knew, he knew that Chu Cisheng had no good intentions.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Chu Cisheng's gourd.

Taking advantage of the situation and leaning on the stool, he smiled on the surface and said: "Let's talk."

"I'm listening."

Chu Cisheng felt that if he said it, he might have to sleep on the street tonight.

Swallowing, he said nervously, "I forgot to buy a bed."

"You may be wronged that you want to continue squeezing with me tonight." Chu Cisheng said quickly.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Xie He's expression changed, and then he looked at him in disbelief, "You fucking say it again."

Chu Cisheng was not at all cramped this time, and was even very calm, "I said I forgot to buy a bed."

Xie He: ...

I just want to pretend to be aggressive, not for you to repeat it again to make me mad.

"You mean, I'm going to squeeze your 1.5-meter bed with you tonight, don't you?" Xie He smiled half-smile, looking a little creepy.

"Probably so."

Xie He was so angry that he was speechless and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, you're awesome." After Xie He finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs. When he went up, Chu Cisheng could see Xie He's hair blown up by anger.

On the bed, the two were lying flat, whether their bodies would still touch each other, Xie He felt as if his skin was about to burn, and his whole body was burning hot.

"Can you move over a little?" Xie He said tensely.

Chu Cisheng glanced at the bed with a little room left, and said without changing his face: "There is no room."

"If you move again, it will fall."

Xie He sneered, "It's just right to fall."

That being said, Xie He still didn't ask him to move over.

Xie He was in a daze, and when he fell asleep, he didn't forget to remind Chu Cisheng to buy a bed.

When Xie He fell asleep completely, Chu Cisheng next to him opened his eyes and turned to look at Xie He who was breathing steadily.

His eyes swept down inch by inch from his eyes to his nose to his mouth, and his gaze stayed on his mouth for a long time.

Suddenly, Chu Cisheng propped up half of his body, and slowly approached the sleeping Xie He, and then kissed him lightly, and within two seconds of touching, Chu Cisheng reluctantly moved away.

Lying back on the bed, Chu Cisheng touched his chest. At this moment, the heart was beating violently because of the person lying beside him.

Waking up in the morning, Xie He opened his eyes first, yes, he woke up again in Chu Cisheng's arms.

From being irritable and frantic at the beginning to now being calm and calm, I can even eat a few more buns later.

Xie He was very lazy when he did it, he slept very well last night.

It seems to be a dream. In the dream, there seems to be someone leading him to run until he reaches a peach blossom tree. The flowers on the peach blossom tree are tightly nestled together. From time to time, a few flower braids will fall down, as if blessing Two people under a tree.

Xie He couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but he seemed to be a little taller than him.

As soon as the picture turned, the peach blossom tree was covered with strips of red strings, and there were two red lanterns hanging on both sides. The two people under the tree were wearing red clothes, as if they were lovers.

Later, Xie He couldn't remember.

What a headache.

After washing up, he came out to see Chu Cisheng lying on the bed quietly, and then went out quietly.

Forget it, just buy a piece of bread on the road later.

After arriving at the company, Xie He sent Chu Cisheng a WeChat message.

Xie He: [Don't forget to buy a bed. 】

After a while, I received a reply, 【Good. 】

After receiving the reply, Xie He turned off his mobile phone and continued to process the documents in his hand.

The morning passed without knowing it, and when it was time for dinner, Chu Cisheng sent Xie He a WeChat message on time.

Chu Cisheng: 【Are you there? (Rose Rose)]

Xie He: .....

Xie He remained expressionless, [not here. 】

It may be that he hasn't chatted with Chu Cisheng on WeChat for a long time, and Xie He has already forgotten that this old man still has this method of testing his life and death.

After sending these two words, the phone will pop up a point of view...

"If the people who send you a message are basically asking to borrow money, then how can we return it if we don't want to borrow it? People with high emotional intelligence reply these three words..."

Xie He was quite curious at first, but this thing is quite forgiving, and his interest was instantly lost.

Chu Cisheng: [No, Mr. Xie, what did I do wrong? 】

Chu Cisheng: 【It hurts my heart that you actually said you were not there. 】

Just as Xie He wanted to reply to the message, a phone call came directly.

Damn it, did Chu Cisheng suffer from some kind of problem that he couldn't type?

"What are you doing?" Xie He said in a bad tone.

Chu Cisheng paused, "You are so fierce."

"You are a murderer."

"Xiao Quanquan beats your chest."

Xie He...

It was necessary for him to contact Zhou Jun. He happened to send Chu Cisheng to film a movie. After all, he might even win an Oscar.

"What you said, it's a pity not to be an actor." Xie He said sarcastically.

Chu Cisheng seemed unable to comprehend the meaning, and said cheekily: "That's not necessary, I'm afraid that I will get the prize at that time."

"After all, I'm so handsome."

"At that time, I will sign with Mr. Xie's company, and then I will be a hard worker."

"Oh, by the way, maybe Mr. Xie will take care of me when the time comes?"

Xie He heard Chu Cisheng go further and further away, "You are dreaming."

"looking for me?"

Chu Cisheng would not look for him for no reason, unless he was out of his mind.

The next second really verified that Chu Cisheng might have gone out in a hurry today and forgot to take his medicine.

"Let's have dinner with you."

After Chu Cisheng finished speaking, Xie He's whole body was not well, shit, did Chu Cisheng really forget to take his medicine?

"You are—" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Xie He raised his head, and Chu Cisheng opened the door and leaned against the door frame, holding the mobile phone by his ear with one hand and inserting the other hand into his belt.

Now Xie He's mind floated two words "pretentious."

After hanging up the phone, Xie He looked at the sloppy person and said, "If you have something to say, you can just get out of here."

Chu Cisheng didn't care about his vulgarity, walked over and said, "Take you to dinner."

"Oh."

After lunch, Xie He sat opposite Chu Cisheng and said, "Don't forget to buy a bed."

Chu Cisheng nodded helplessly, "Got it."

In the evening, when Xie He returned home, the first thing he did was to go back to his room. There was still that rotten bed in the room, Xie He was silent.

After thinking about it, he went to Chu Cisheng's room again, and it was exactly the same as when he went out today, nothing changed at all.

Then he went downstairs with a complicated mood. If he had known earlier, he might as well have taken care of it himself.

At the dinner table, Xie He didn't say anything, and after finishing the meal quietly, Chu Cisheng didn't forget to order more food for Xie He, so that he could eat more.

Chu Cisheng has not realized that his good days are over.

After eating, in the room, Xie He came out of the shower and threw a pillow from the bed to Chu Cisheng.

Chu Cisheng was a little confused, "This...?"

Xie He sat on the bed without raising his head, "Sofa."

"Can't you?"

Xie He raised his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, "I can't."

The man smiled, but the words he spit out were unusually cold, which hurt Chu Cisheng's heart.

At night, Chu Cisheng lay on the sofa and sighed, hey from time to time.

"Can you shut up?" Xie He said in a bad tone.

This scene is almost the same as the hotel last time, the only difference is his room, his bed, and the sofa he sleeps on.

"I'm sad."

Chu Cisheng uttered these three words, and then the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, his bed! ! !

Then he got up stiffly from the sofa, walked over resolutely, lifted the quilt, and went to bed.

Xie He turned over, he didn't intend to let Chu Cisheng sleep on the sofa.

After a while, Xie He couldn't help it anymore, "Can you fucking stop being so close to me?"

Xie He kept twisting his body, Chu Cisheng looked sideways like Xie He, "The bed is crowded."

After speaking, the two got closer again, Xie He turned over and turned to him, and the two met their eyes unexpectedly.

Xie He felt that his ears were hot again.

"Can you not get so close? The two of us are already stuck together!!!" Xie He said.

Chu Cisheng's voice was also a little hoarse, and lower than usual, "The bed is small."

Xie He moved his body. Suddenly, his whole body froze, and he stared at Chu Cisheng with wide eyes in disbelief, "You you you..."

"Fuck."

"You fucking..." Xie He was already incoherent.

Seeing his reaction, Chu Cisheng moved a little closer to him, and there was no gap between the two of them now.

"Mr. Xie, bear with the normal human reaction."

Xie He: ...

"You fucking? Believe it or not, I chopped it up and fed it to the dogs." Xie He gritted his teeth and said, if Chu Cisheng looked carefully, he could still see that Xie He's ears were very red.