true lie

The next day, the sky was bright.

Cheng Zhenxin's eyelids became hot from the sun, and he turned over while grunting. During the process, he hit some warm object with his hand and made a "snap".

Um?Is there someone next to me?

He vaguely recalled: the day before yesterday, his brothers prepared a bachelor party for him, and a group of people played until midnight before returning home.

Yesterday, he took the time to get married, and before the ceremony, he clamped his head, and luckily gained the ability to predict.

And then, what did he do?

......Hold!

Cheng Zhenxin sat up like a corpse.

——Then he rode on Shen Zhou, and with the help of alcohol, he was so domineering and cool that he insisted on having a bridal chamber with him!

However, he didn't know whether it was because of the strong stamina of the wine or other reasons, his memory only lasted until the moment when he tore off Shen Zhou's clothes, and he couldn't remember the rest clearly.

This kind of situation has happened before, commonly known as drinking fragments.Cheng Zhenzhen took a deep breath, said a few words of God bless silently, and lowered his head.

The big red bed was already wrinkled, and it seemed that he had experienced some kind of hard work last night.

And Shen Zhou was facing him, lying sideways on the "battlefield".His brows were furrowed, and his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing.Coupled with a skin color that is so cold that it is almost transparent, it is very similar to the kind of broken doll described in the novel of youth pain.

Cheng Zhenxin's temple twitched violently.

Could it be that he...?

No, I can't, I'm not the kind of person who has sex after drinking... Cheng Zhenxin comforted himself in his heart, while lifting the quilt to look at the waist and hips.

Fortunately, the underwear is still there.

He looked again at the contents.

It seems quite spiritual.

The situation is not clear enough, or take a bath to sober up.

He put on his shoes and got out of bed, squeezed out the toothpaste, and held up the toothbrush to fill the bathtub, only to see a piece of white cloth hanging on the edge of the bathtub.

He squeezed the fabric and pulled the whole thing out.The white shirt was made of fine material, with the tailor's name embroidered on the inside, and it came from the Cheng family's custom-made workshop.

It was the clothes Shen Zhou wore for the ceremony.

Compared with the crispness of yesterday, it is now crumpled, even worse than a bright red bed sheet.

It feels slightly damp to the touch, much like...the appearance of being soaked in sweat and being scratched out while trying to do something.

What was even more frightening was that two blood stains appeared on its chest.Cheng Zhenxin gestured in front of the mirror and found that the blood stain was just at... two o'clock.

Omg.

oh my god.

Oh my god my god.

Are you so violent in... this aspect?

There were too many factors, Cheng Zhenxin was holding the toothbrush in his left hand and the corner of his clothes in his right hand, his whole body was numb.

He threw his clothes back in the tub, locked the bathroom door, and sat down on the toilet seat.He wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but found that there was none, so he had to dial Han Yu's phone with trembling hands.

"Yo, at two o'clock in the afternoon, I finally remembered to look for me."

"I just woke up," Cheng Zhenzhen didn't bother to talk to him, "Is there anyone around you?"

"Wait for me for 30 seconds," the background voice over there changed from noisy to quiet, "Okay, there is no one else, let's talk."

Cheng Zhenxin went straight to the point: "Han Yu, what is the general reaction after finishing?"

"Speak clearly, what are you doing?"

"..." Cheng Zhen gritted his teeth, "Love."

"Oh, this, let me tell you earlier. How you react depends on the type of bed partner. The wolf type will make you sore and unable to get out of bed, while the dog type will be gentler..."

While listening, Cheng Zhenxin put Shen Zhou into two types.The conclusion reached was that neither type was right.

He didn't feel anything except a hangover headache.

"What else?" he asked again.

Han Yu thought for a while: "There will be some marks on the body, you know, it's all for fun."

Traces...

Don't say it, there really is.

When he looked in the mirror just now, he found that there were two fingerprints on the tattoo on his lower back, which looked like they had been pinched out by someone.

There were only him and Shen Zhou in the villa last night, so it was self-evident who the fingerprints came from.

Cheng Zhenxin put his elbows on his knees and shook his head silently.

"Oh, that's not right," Han Yu finally came to his senses at this moment, "Sincerely, why are you asking about this?"

"No reason, just curious."

Han Yu hangs out with Cheng Zhenzhen since he was a child, and knows his brother well.That guy was raised and raised, wanting the stars but not the moon, so he didn't have the string of love in his mind at all. The 26-year-old first love is still the best proof.

And Shen Zhou joined the Cheng family for financing, if Cheng really didn't want to, Shen Zhou would not dare to use force.What's more, he also came from Bincheng No. [-] Middle School, and I heard that Shen Zhou's character is like a robot.It would be a good thing for Shen Zhou if there is no husband and wife life.

So he didn't think about it the wrong way, even when his good brother asked him for a piece last night, he didn't think of going to the other side of the bridal chamber.

But this question is simply too strange, Han Yu stared like a copper bell: "Sincerely, tell the truth, you won't fucking ruin Shen Zhou, will you?"

"...Take care if you have a bad brain, don't come out to embarrass yourself," Cheng Zhenxin hung up the phone in a hurry, "I'm getting up, bye."

Cheng Zhenxin brushed his hair for a while before continuing to take a shower exhausted physically and mentally.

What Han Yu said is equivalent to nonsense, and it cannot solve the torment of "did you do it last night?"But it did provide him with a bit of inspiration - he didn't respond, Shen Zhou didn't have to be, he could secretly go to Shen Zhou to search.

Just doing what he said, Cheng Zhenzhen took a careless shower, deliberately didn't blow his hair in order not to wake Shen Zhou, and tiptoed back to the bed with bare feet.

The person on the bed seemed very tired and was still asleep.Cheng Zhenzhen turned around the bed to the left, then to the right, but couldn't find a place to attack, so he scratched his head anxiously.

No, you can't just put people to sleep in such a daze.He gritted his teeth, knelt on the bed on one knee, finally made up his mind, and stretched out his hand——

As a result, before he touched the quilt, his wrist was clamped by another hand.

That hand was fleshy and fleshy, with distinct knuckles, and he flinched from the heat of his palm.

"what time is it?"

Probably because the light was too bright, Shen Zhou squinted his eyes slightly, his voice was hoarse from just waking up, and his voice was unreasonably low.

Cheng Zhenzhen gritted his teeth: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon. Are you stupid? It's almost night and you can't get up."

Shen Zhou seems to have heard some joke: "I am false?"

"Yeah, I said it very clearly, didn't you hear it, can't you be weak and deaf?"

Thinking of the two blood pillars last night, Shen Zhou laughed angrily.

"Then how about..."

He paused for a few seconds and pulled his hand back.Cheng Zhenzhen knelt on one knee, he was not very stable at first, and he couldn't control himself when he was pulled forward.

Fortunately, Cheng Zhenzhen reacted quickly enough, and quickly used his other hand to support the side of the pillow before falling, avoiding the ending of lying on Shen Zhou's body.

This is the posture... the distance is really close.

Less than five centimeters, the tip of the nose sticks to the tip of the nose.

"...Then how about," Shen Zhou continued, "you should inspect the goods again when you are awake."

The soft and low voice penetrated into his ears, and Cheng Zhenzhen's Adam's apple slipped subconsciously: "Preaching prostitution in the daytime, Shen Zhou, where's your face?"

It may be because of last night, Shen Zhou showed a bit of fragility, which was fleeting: "I have already done marriage, so why should I care about my face?"

"..." Cheng Zhen choked completely.

That's right, the door-to-door son-in-law is just for entertainment, so why talk about face?

At this moment, Shen Zhou raised his arm, Cheng Zhenxin thought that he was going to do something serious, and subconsciously hid to the side.

"Don't move." Shen Zhou held the nape of his neck, looking at the water drops hanging from his hair, "Why don't you blow it."

Cheng Zhenzhen frowned: "The hair grows on me, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Of course," Shen Zhou said, "Now we sleep on the same bed, and we will sleep on the same bed in the future. In other words, I am your legal spouse, so of course I am responsible for your body."

When he was talking, he pinched the back of Cheng Zhenxin's neck in a gentle way, as if to comfort him, but more like a hint.

Cheng Zhenxin was pinched so hard to breathe, he slapped off the opponent's arm with one paw, and rolled out of bed.

Seeing his hurried figure, Shen Zhou turned over, propped his forehead, and asked lazily, "Where are you going, aren't you going to inspect the goods?"

"..." Cheng Zhenzhen almost gritted his teeth, "Blow your head!"

After blowing his hair, Cheng Zhenzhen remembered that when Shen Zhou interrupted, he completely forgot the purpose of lifting the quilt, and there was nothing left.

Fortunately, Shen Zhou didn't intend to go out, so he could continue to look for opportunities.He fished out his missing pants from the crack of the bed, put them on while grinning, and walked downstairs.

At this moment, a faint fragrance was already wafting from the restaurant. Cheng Zhenxin followed the smell to find it, and saw Shen Zhou standing in front of the stove, with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and his waist was drawn into a tight arc by the apron tie. Fried eggs are more like designing some kind of art.

In high school, the two couldn't even talk about acquaintances, let alone tie the knot.If he didn't foresee that kind of thing, Cheng Zhenxin would at least treat him with respect—in a literal sense.

But once hatred is mixed in, he will inevitably feel resentful, and walk over to pick and choose: "You can cook, can you eat?"

"Just try it and you'll know."

Shen Zhou took out the fried egg, and handed it to Cheng Zhenxin's mouth: "Taste it."

As he spoke, he turned to Cheng Zhenxin, pressing his hip against the edge of the stove.Cheng Zhenxin suddenly found that his two bones were beautiful, clear and not too prominent.

"...Are you a barbarian?" Cheng Zhen quickly looked away, "Go to the table to eat."

Shen Zhou tightened the corners of his lips: "Yes."

The egg noodles made by Shen Zhou, Cheng sincerely tasted it after serving it on the table, not to mention, it was really delicious.

He hardly ate anything yesterday, his hungry chest stuck to his back, and he wolfed down a big bowl in a few minutes.Shen Zhou picked up the empty bowl and went to the kitchen, only then did he realize that he almost forgot the business again, so he hurriedly called the other party: "Wait!"

Shen Zhou: "Huh?"

"...Have you set a time to go to your house?"

"next Saturday."

It is a custom in Bincheng that you need to return home after marriage.Cheng Zhenxin said "Oh": "Then go to my house in the next two days, I still have a lot of things that I haven't moved here."

"it is good."

"......"

The topic ended like this.

No, not to mention that I am afraid that I will not be able to solve my doubts in this life.Cheng Zhenzhen took a deep breath: "By the way, that... How did you feel last night? If you have a bad experience, you can tell me. I'm not the kind of person who only cares about my own happiness."

He didn't add any details, these words were just for testing, if the wedding ceremony failed last night, Shen Zhou would tell him.

But as soon as the words fell, the restaurant suddenly fell silent.An ominous premonition flashed in Cheng Zhenxin's heart, and he looked at Shen Zhou.

The other party seemed unwilling to face this question, and turned his head in humiliation.So he saw the curved neckline and tightly pursed lips.

And two purple to black strawberry prints on the side of the neck.

"........."

Cheng Zhenxin's smile instantly froze on his face.

- It's over!

——He really ruined Shen Zhou last night!

—roughly, viciously—spoiled!