Dead rivals overturned each other

On the way back to the villa, there was a traffic accident, so there was another traffic jam for a while.

By the time the car stopped at the gate of the villa, it was completely dark.

Xu Zhuo couldn't wait to open the passenger car door, suddenly remembered something, and turned back, "Brother Xinyi, vote for that guest's charm value, can the points be transferred between guests? Or convert the sum of votes between CPs or something like that."

Gu Xinyi thought for two seconds, "At present, there is no such setting, but it sounds like it is okay to make a slight change. It can add some interactive competition between gameplay and CP, as well as the degree of topic. I will discuss it later. Think about it again."

He looked at Xu Zhuo with a soothing tone, "Xiao Zhuo, your recent votes have increased quite a bit, so you don't have to worry about the alarm bells ringing like before, maybe your score will counterattack later."

Xu Zhuo didn't know what he was thinking while sitting on the seat, but he didn't say much, waved to him, and got out of the car.

At the same time, the direction of the innermost bedroom on the second floor.

Zhou Liang heard the sound of car tires rubbing the ground, and had already opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains and stood by the window for a long time.

When he saw Xu Zhuo emerging from the co-pilot, his brows and eyes relaxed, and he was about to turn around and leave the room, but found Xu Zhuo turned back to talk to the driver.

The driver turned on the dome light next to the rearview mirror, and Gu Xinyi smiled at Xu Zhuo in the dark night.

Zhou Mu's footsteps stopped abruptly.

After Xu Zhuo entered the villa, he was completely relieved.

The composure in the car just now was somewhat pretentious. After all, the sudden 180-degree emotional change of the people who have always been brothers will catch everyone by surprise.

Xing Xuehui had just finished making a glass of vegetable juice, when she saw Xu Zhuo came back, she just glanced at Xu Zhuo and went upstairs without saying hello.

Zuo Yao and Liu Zhendong squatted next to the sweeping robot, creating obstacles for it, and watching how it reacted like pets.

The former heard the sound of the door opening, "Xiao Zhuo, it's a bit late to come back today."

Seeing their posture, Xu Zhuo found it funny and relieved.

Zuo Yao has an intellectual character with concerns, and Liu Zhendong has been unable to let go because of social fear, but now they influence each other, showing their childish side to each other, and they get closer to each other visible to the naked eye.

Xu Zhuo subconsciously asked, "Where's Zhou Liang?"

Bored, Liu Zhendong tore some paper towels and gave them to the robot vacuum cleaner, "He's in the room, he might be busy, so I didn't see him at dinner."

Xu Zhuo stepped up the stairs immediately, and was careful when he opened the door, for fear of disturbing Zhou Liang's work, but Zhou Liang was standing behind the door, which gave him a big shock:

"I'll go - why don't you say anything!"

Zhou Liang crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, looking at him expressionlessly.

Seeing that he had no intention of going out, Xu Zhuo closed the door.

A cool voice came from behind, "You seem to be in a good mood."

Today, the service of the massage shop can be rated as full marks, Xu Zhuo is still feeling refreshed, "Is it obvious?"

His answer was silence.

Xu Zhuo went into the bathroom to wash his hands, and Zhou Liang followed him, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Xu Zhuo nodded, "Of course, what time is it now."

"Okay." Zhou Mu turned and left.

Xu Zhuo finally felt Zhou Liang's low air pressure, and felt baffled.

Five seconds later.

"what?"

Xu Zhuo looked at the table full of delicacies and said in surprise.

In the center is a griddle of pepper, sesame and tea oil chicken with an alcohol stove, plump steamed crabs on the right side, fried skewers dripping with barbecue sauce and fried sauce noodles covered in sauce on the left side. A cup of poplar nectar becomes a refreshing and greasy color.

Zhou Liang didn't seem to hear his voice, and sat down on the only bench in front of the table with a normal expression. He picked up the chopsticks, and under Xu Zhuo's direct gaze, he picked up a piece of glutinous taro and put it in his mouth to taste.

The elegant chewing sound woke up the glutton in Xu Zhuo's stomach. He lingered to the table and touched the plate of steamed crabs, "I really like these, they look quite spicy."

Who thought Zhou Liang was too inhuman, "You are not allowed to eat."

Xu Zhuo was puzzled, "Huh?"

Zhou Mu: "You've had dinner."

"Can't I have a supper?"

Zhou Liang ate another small chopstick fried noodles, and the aroma of the sauce rushed straight to Xu Zhuo's Tianling Gai, but Zhou Liang still had a stern and selfless look:

"Just a chair."

Xu Zhuo was about to leave immediately, "I'll go to the living room and bring one up."

"Then tell everyone we're going to be small."

Xu Zhuo quickly stopped, "I don't mind eating standing up."

Zhou Liang took a sip of the only cup of poplar nectar, "It's an eyesore."

Xu Zhuo was a little annoyed, why is this person so fussy, "? Then let's squeeze together."

As he spoke, he leaned towards Zhou Mu, but Zhou Mu didn't move like a mountain.

At this time, Xu Zhuo didn't care about eating or not getting delicious food. His character was like this, and what he was fighting for was his breath.Although I don't know what kind of trouble Zhou Mu started to have again today, he will never encourage such unhealthy tendencies.

Xu Zhuo snorted coldly, and sat down on the bench. Of course, the chair didn't touch it at all, and it was all on Zhou Liang's legs.

Taking advantage of Zhou Liang's unresponsive moment, Xu Zhuo quickly snatched his chopsticks.

Thinking he had the upper hand, Xu Zhuo was about to pick up a piece of meat triumphantly, but Zhou Liang wrapped his arms around his abdomen and pulled him into his arms suddenly.

The distance between the two is extremely close, everywhere.

Xu Zhuo's expression froze, and he wanted to bounce subconsciously, but Zhou Liang also wrapped his other hand around to prevent him from breaking free.

"I, you let me get up!"

Zhou Liang rested his forehead on Xu Zhuo's back, "It's night now."

Xu Zhuo was very annoyed, he was really out of his mind just now, and he dared to maintain such an intimate posture with Zhou Liang at night, especially as if he was deliberately teasing each other.

However, the initiative at night was on Zhou Liang's side.

Xu Zhuo had no choice but to relax his body and keep cheering himself up in his heart, don't be cowardly, don't be tense all the time, as if he cared.

He tried to divert his attention by eating, and brought the poplar nectar to his mouth.

But Zhou Mu, who was behind him, was dishonest, rubbing his cheeks from his back all the way.

Xu Zhuo felt itchy, and subconsciously rolled down his Adam's apple.

In the end, Zhou Mu stopped at the back of his neck, and his hot breath hit his ear, Xu Zhuo absentmindedly drank water, but he choked on the water.

"Cough...cough..."

His face flushed from coughing.

Zhou Mu frowned where he couldn't see, stretched out his hand to take out a piece of paper, and handed it over, "Didn't you finish your dinner? Eat in such a hurry."

Xu Zhuo said in his heart that it's not because of you!Disturbs me from concentrating on eating.

"Eating is pretty good."

This sentence did not know where Zhou Liang's inverse scales were touched, and the hand that hugged him was even stronger, and he lowered his head to the side of Xu Zhuo's neck.

Xu Zhuo was tickled by his hair and couldn't help snorting, "Are you a dog? Keep sniffing."

Zhou Mu: "Smelly."

It has the smell of someone else's car aromatherapy.

Xu Zhuo was speechless, he obviously took a flower bath in the massage shop, how could it be smelly, and he doesn't sweat much in winter.

"If you think it stinks, open it for me."

Smelly still hug so tight?Xu Zhuo said in a bad mood.

Zhou Liang was unmoved, "I hold my breath."

Xu Zhuo was completely annoyed by him, and felt a little funny, "Crazy."

After making a fuss for a long time, I finally ate a mouthful of meat.

He froze for a moment, and stuffed another piece of fried green pepper.

"I said that the chef's craftsmanship in this store is a little lacking. The camellia oil chicken has too much salt, which is so salty. The fried skewers are too salty. Which takeaway did you order? Tell me to avoid lightning."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Liang stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl away, "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it."

"What's wrong with your hand?" Xu Zhuo suddenly grabbed his wrist and saw a strip of redness on it.

"It's nothing." Zhou Liang insisted on withdrawing his hand, but Xu Zhuo would not let it go.

He is very familiar with this kind of wound from cooking all the year round, it is clearly a burn mark.He looked at the "takeaway" in front of him, which tasted full of loopholes despite passing the test, and suddenly thought of something, "You made these?"

Zhou Liang turned his head away in embarrassment, "Not doing well."

Xu Zhuo went to his apartment, and some of the kitchen utensils in it didn't even have the protective film torn off, so it looked like someone who didn't cook well.

Xu Zhuo grasped other important points, and said in disbelief, "Did you do it specially for me?"

"I didn't do it on purpose." Zhou Liang said stubbornly, "I didn't say I would cook for you last time, but this time I will honor it."

Only then did Xu Zhuo remember that when he first came here, he was hungry one night, Zhou Mu said that he would cook for him, and in the end he had a simple meal of rice balls and instant noodles, and he even laughed at Zhou Mu.

In the end, Zhou Mu did say that he would really cook for him once, but Xu Zhuo thought it was just a casual remark.But he forgot that Zhou Liang never made promises casually.

Xu Zhuo changed the words, "That is specially made for me."

He was a little proud, subconsciously wanted to say a few words, but inadvertently looked at Zhou Liang, and saw the complex emotions of sincerity and tumbling in his eyes, like grievances, and other things.

Those words were swallowed.

Xu Zhuo wanted to get up, but Zhou Mu hugged him tightly as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"I'm just going to get the medicine kit."

Zhou Liang didn't care much, "No need, I washed it with cold water."

Xu Zhuo insisted on going, so Zhou Liang had no choice but to let go, watched him rummage through the scald medicine, squatted in front of Zhou Liang, picked a piece with a cotton swab, and gently wiped it around the wound, "Next time, don't be brave enough to cook alone again. , you are a novice after all, there are many potential dangers."

Zhou Liang said: "I found a lot of tutorials on the Internet, and followed each step."

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in the past, Zhou Liang made a whole notebook of notes in order to quickly master the gameplay of online games.

He is always like this, either he doesn't do it, or he can always do his best seriously.

No wonder I sent him a message in the afternoon and didn't have time to reply in time.

When throwing the cotton swab, Zhou Liang picked up the plate with both hands, Xu Zhuo stopped him quickly, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Mu's tone was a little unmotivated, "It's unpalatable, throw it away."

"Who says it's unpalatable?" Xu Zhuo immediately snatched two dinner plates from him, "Although it is indeed a little worse than my craftsmanship."

As he said that, he picked up a chopstick of camellia oil chicken, took out a skewer and disassembled it into a bowl, and mixed it, "Compound it like this, um-it tastes good."

Xu Zhuo took another crab apart, dipped it in the sauce and it melted in the mouth, "This one is very delicious, not bad."

Zhou Liang didn't feel very comforted when he heard this. Steamed crabs only need to be washed and steamed. There is no technical content, and it belongs to the type that can be done with hands.

"Don't force yourself to eat."

Xu Zhuo snorted, "You first met me? Am I the kind of person who pushes himself hard?"

He ate most of it without hesitation, and there was still some left, "I will freeze the rest, and I will eat it tomorrow."

Xu Zhuo had already had dinner, and now he ate so much, Zhou Liang's heart was filled with his actions, and he just looked at Xu Zhuo from the beginning to the end.

"Don't be moved by yourself, I'm just afraid of wasting food." Xu Zhuo was afraid that Zhou Liang would take it away again, so he took the initiative to carry the plate and sent it downstairs.

Fortunately, the other guests had all gone back to their rooms. At this time, no one saw the dishes in his hands, and there was no need to pretend to be generous to share them. He was unwilling to share the dishes Zhou Liang cooked for him with anyone.

After putting the leftovers into the refrigerator, Xu Zhuo patted his head in frustration, why didn't he take a picture?This was Zhou Liang's first time cooking, and he forgot to record it.

After returning to the room, Xu Zhuo returned the massage membership card in the bag to Zhou Liang, and expressed his sincere appreciation, "This place is really good, the service is considerate, and the food is delicious. Seeing that I like their spicy sauce, the manager also said You want to give me a box, but I'm not ashamed to ask for it."

Zhou Liang was stunned for a moment, "So you ate dinner at the massage shop?"

Xu Zhuo nodded, "Yes."

"Then why did you come back with Director Gu?" Zhou Liang asked.

Xu Zhuo didn't expect him to see it: "That's the kindness of Director Gu, who gave me a ride."

Zhou Liang's eyelashes trembled, "My heart is also very good."

Xu Zhuo: "?"

Zhou Liang's tone finally eased, "Next time you need a car, you can call me anytime."

The author says:

"Good-hearted people"