Gu Shang: "..."

"Is it... as I understand it?" Gu Shang thought about the wording, and then said more tactfully.

"Yes." Zhao Xingluo said painfully, then writhed like the sea again, jumped out of bed and ran out.

Gu Shang: "..."

-

Then this weekend in the future, the day after Zhao Xingluo carried Gu Shang to the bed as wide as a magpie bridge and said "I want Xiao Shang to be unable to get out of bed", Zhao Xingluo himself really couldn't get out of bed.

He was strictly required by Gu Shang to stay in bed. Of course, his bed rest is a literal bed rest, which cannot include any exercise in bed except sleeping.

So Zhao Xingluo not only felt uncomfortable in his stomach and intestines, but because the only outlet for venting was temporarily unavailable, so he continued to suffer from acne miserably.

"My life is as lonely as snow."

Zhao Xingluo, who had a pimple on his forehead, lay on the bed and sighed.

"I think you look pretty like this." Gu Shang came in from the door carrying a bowl of chicken porridge that had just been boiled to a pulp, looked at Zhao Xingluo, and then said.

"Really."

Zhao Xingluo grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table to take a picture of his face, nodded and said, "It looks like Xiaoshang's one, it's really pretty."

"Well, compared to this, it's more important to have a good stomach first," Gu Shang said, and then put the tray containing chicken soup and white porridge on the receiving table, walked to the bedside and helped Zhao Xingluo, and then grabbed Zhao Xingluo on the bed. Several soft pillows were stuffed in the gap between his back and the head of the bed, so that he could sit and lie more comfortably.

"The temperature of the porridge is just right, let's eat this for a few days to nourish our stomach." Gu Shang softened his tone, as if he was afraid that Zhao Xingluo would not like it, and coaxed him.

"Ahh~"

Zhao Xingluo groaned at Gu Shang and raised his face, which meant to ask Gu Shang to feed him.

Gu Shang: "..."

So Gu Shang picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, first brought it to his lips to test the temperature, and then fed it to Zhao Xingluo mouthful, watching him finish the bowl of porridge.

"Are you full?"

After feeding the porridge, Gu Shang tucked the quilt for Zhao Xingluo, and then asked him.

"I'm full, my stomach feels very comfortable, and I want to sleep a little bit." Zhao Xingluo rubbed his cheek against the quilt and said.

"Then go to sleep."

Gu Shang rubbed him, and was about to stand up and take away the tray of porridge next to him, but suddenly felt that the sleeves of his pajamas were very heavy. He looked down, and it turned out that Zhao Xingluo's slender fingers were hooked on his. cuffs there.

"What's wrong?" Gu Shang said.

"Don't go." Zhao Xingluo shook his head, squinted his eyes, obviously felt warm and a little sleepy after drinking a bowl of porridge, but he still held on to keep his boyfriend.

"Well, don't go, I just go to put the tray."

Gu Shang had no choice but to put down the work at hand again, and said in a low voice, "What else do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing, let's chat?" Zhao Xingluo said.

"Talk me to sleep, and Xiao Shang will be free for the time being."

Gu Shang: "..."

"Okay," Gu Shang said, "but how do you hypnotize without me?"

Gu Shang knew that Zhao Xingluo had severe insomnia before he met him. His solution was to drain his battery naturally, and then his body would automatically enter a dormant state due to fatigue.

But Gu Shang only knows the specific details by reading the small book he recommended. They don't seem to have talked about this topic in other aspects.

"When there is no Xiaoshang..."

Zhao Xingluo narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling a relatively distant memory. Although the days they were together did not last forever, Zhao Xingluo discovered when recalling that the years before he and Gu Shang were together, Seems like a long time ago.

"At that time, I just read books, played with mobile phones, etc. If I was at home, I would watch TV and fall asleep." Zhao Xingluo seemed to finally remember, and slowly recalled to Gu Shang.

"Is there a TV in this room before?" Gu Shang looked at the empty wall opposite him, and recalled the time when he came here before, as if he had never seen a TV screen.

"There's a projector."

Zhao Xingluo said, and then pressed a button beside the bed, and a small projector slowly rose from the large bedside space.

Gu Shang: "..."

"Look, this projector can still be rotated. There were curtains installed on both sides of the room before."

As Zhao Xingluo said, he activated the device with the remote control, and the video on it could not only be projected on the opposite wall, but also be projected to both sides of the room as Zhao Xingluo turned.

Gu Shang: "..."

"Because I often toss and turn pancakes when I sleep, and it takes a while to fall asleep. I always watch TV on my back, or turn to one side, or the other side, so I can't see the full screen, so I chose four. Screens are installed in all directions.”

As Zhao Xingluo said, he rolled around on the bed like a demonstration. At the same time, the projector followed his gaze and flexibly projected the video.

Gu Shang: "..."

The real princess really lived up to her reputation.

"This thing is pretty fun."

Gu Shang took the remote control from Zhao Xingluo's hand and played with it for a while, and suddenly felt that his reputation as an otaku male god was a bit of a waste, and his equipment was not as sharp as a lively and active man.

But now there is no difference, because after moving to live together, where is there any leisure time to watch TV for a long time in the bedroom?

Not only do they have no free time to watch TV for a long time in the bedroom, but they also have no free time to watch TV for a long time in the living room, kitchen, various balconies with good privacy performance, and even the bathroom.

"This is really an artifact for lying down and watching TV, so can you fall asleep now..."

Gu Shang temporarily turned off the 1080P director's edited Blu-ray video in his mind to prevent the gun from going off, and lowered his head to ask Zhao Xingluo.

But when he lowered his head, he realized that Zhao Xingluo had already fallen asleep soundly in just a short while of brainstorming.

Gu Shang looked at Zhao Xingluo's sleeping cheeks under the little sunlight shining through the blackout curtains. The light shone on the fetal hair on his forehead, showing a faint golden halo, more like a golden doll.

He smiled, leaned over and kissed his brow and forehead, and originally wanted to ask him what the other remote control in the hidden compartment was for, but now it seemed that he had to wait until he wanted to come over to ask.

When Zhao Xingluo woke up from this awakening, his body was already healed.

So Gu Shang has no time to ask about the other remote control for the time being, because they are always busy with "other things".

In fact, until the two ended their lives here and moved into the wedding room, Gu Shang never had time to ask about this matter. His memory was used to store the 1080P director’s edited Blu-ray video, so he directly Forget about it.

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