Tao Chuhan felt that Zhao Chongshan this morning was more difficult than ever.

At seven o'clock in the morning, after he accurately kicked the bedmate under the bed and dodged all kinds of "attacks" after he got up, he felt that something was wrong, but he slept a little dazed, but he didn't think deeply.

Zhao Chongshan sat at the head of the bed and looked at Tao Chuhan, touched his heart, and then lowered his head to look at his hand that had touched his heart.

He felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to describe this feeling, the first time he encountered it.

He only felt that his heart was stuffy, which made him slightly suffocated.

Especially after being rejected by Tao Chuhan in various ways, this dull feeling became even stronger.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Tao Chuhan, who was sleeping fragrantly, he felt unhappy, and he felt that this kind of affection was superimposed by the multiple of unhappiness. In short, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

He sat there and calmed down for a while, then he walked to the bathroom step by step and turned around to wash, and after he was done, he deliberately stood on the edge of the bed to change his clothes, staring at Tao Chuhan while changing his clothes, and his movements slowed down as much as possible, he has never been so procrastinated since he was born.

Zhao Chongshan felt that he didn't want to go to work today, maybe he had work boredom, otherwise his own actions seemed to be difficult to explain. But today there is a meeting that must be held, and there are still a few decisions that have not been made, and the rest is the regular signing time. I know that I can't be absent, but the feeling of not wanting to go to work has not been diluted.

As soon as he saw that he was still in bed, he didn't have to worry about other Zhao Chongshan, who slept well, for the first time, he experienced what it was like to be unbalanced.

Compared with usual, he pounced more ferociously, it was true, it was so direct, he pounced directly in a suit that he had just changed, pressed Tao Chuhan, who was sleeping with the quilt rolled up, under him, and gnawed on his face with some hatred to vent his dissatisfaction.

"What kind of nerves!" Tao Chuhan was so troubled by him, his temper came, especially the passivity of being pressed by a man and unable to move, which simply challenged his man's dignity.

Tao Chuhan's drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and the hand in the quilt pushed Zhao Chongshan, who was pressing him, hard.

Taking advantage of the moment when he fell unexpectedly, he quickly lifted the quilt, stood up directly, and punched him very unceremoniously.

Hitting people doesn't slap their faces, that's right, Tao Chuhan generally pursues this, so Zhao Chongshan's lower abdomen is not so lucky, and when he was hit hard by Tao Chuhan, he couldn't help but snort.

Looking at Tao Chuhan's eyes with small flames, Zhao Chongshan felt that he should be happy to see them in the past, after all, he was used to teasing him and driving his clarity, and then sharing that love with him.

The two just kept looking at each other at a distance that was not long or short.

A trace of grievance suddenly appeared in Zhao Chongshan's eyes.

Tao Chuhan was goosebumps when he saw his aggrieved little eyes, and he had a creepy sense of déjà vu.

The tone involuntarily weakened, "Don't go to work yet, what are you rubbing in the room?"

Isn't this point supposed to have left a long time ago, but what kind of trouble is this today? Could it be the rain...... Yes, he felt very abnormal last night, this man made his neck wet, and it felt like crying on his shoulder, but when he thought of it, it was this person, and when he looked up, there was nothing abnormal.

At that time, the patronizing monk didn't pay much attention to the situation when he understood the situation...... I thought he was using some new trick to pester himself, but he didn't care about it at the time, but now it's like this in the morning, which is very disobedient.

Sure enough, did the rain still have a great effect on him......

"Are you uncomfortable?" Tao Chuhan walked down from the bed barefoot, stood in front of him in a plaid pajamas, raised his head, and looked up at him slightly.

"Nope. ”

Zhao Chongshan, who got the attention, felt that the sullen feelings in his heart seemed to have faded a lot.

"It's good if you don't, go to work. "Don't disturb him in the room, go back to sleep!" Tao Chuhan adjusted his mentality, and his tone returned to his usual appearance.

He slept a little late last night, and now he feels like he's not getting enough sleep.

Zhao Chongshan looked at Tao Chuhan, who turned around and climbed into bed to continue sleeping, and felt that his mood was not so good, so he stared at him silently for a while, glanced at the time of his watch, and then left unhappily.

Ten minutes later......

"Young Master Xiaohan, are you awake?" Zhao Bo, who had been instructed by Wan Yixian, personally went upstairs to knock on Tao Chuhan's door.

Tao Chuhan rolled around on the bed, felt that something was wrong, got up from the bed, put on his slippers, and went directly to open the door in his pajamas.

"Uncle Zhao, what's going on?"

In the morning, no one usually comes to knock on the door of his room to disturb his sleep, let alone Uncle Zhao, who is a housekeeper, usually only sends a maid to knock on the door when there is something, and Uncle Zhao came to look for him in person, which can only show that this matter is not ordinary.

At this moment, Tao Chuhan didn't have any sleep at all.

The whole person is clear, except for getting up, he still gets up......

"Zhao Chongshan is not good?" and didn't care about changing clothes, Tao Chuhan followed Zhao Bo while listening to him, and after learning about the situation, he asked in surprise.

"Look. ”

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Tao Chuhan's eyes fell on the tearful face of the pear blossom in a circle of black people.

looked at Zhao Chongshan's tears, and when he entered the restaurant, his eyes lit up obviously. Tao Chuhan felt that there was only one kind of dog in his brain, and he couldn't say it clearly!

"What's going on?" didn't it mean that there was nothing uncomfortable? He had just slept for less than ten minutes, and this man actually played tricks to get him out of bed, who should be crying?

Tao Chuhan couldn't see the Zhao family's current expression, they all had an expression of "the sky has fallen".

It's very neat, there is no need for any slogans at all, they are all unified with that expression, and they are all the same, even on Zhao Bo's face.

In the restaurant, Zhao Lao Er did not return all night because of Yu Shijia's case, Zhao's father, who had not yet gone to work, was also there, Zhao Lao San, who was about to go to school, had not left, and even Mr. Zhao, who originally lived in the back courtyard, rushed over.

As soon as Zhao's mother saw Tao Chuhan, she seemed to see a savior, he stepped forward and took his hand and brought him to Zhao Chongshan, looking at the boss of his third gang who was still wiping his tears, he said: "Xiaohan, look at Chongshan, he is very strange, but when we asked him, he said that there is nothing different from usual." ”

"What's strange?" Except for a big man crying, the whole family was comforting the atmosphere, which was a very strange scene, Tao Chuhan didn't think it was very strange.

"Chongshan, he's crying!" Zhao's mother's tone was too surprised.

Tao Chuhan felt that it was strange that she was so surprised, "Although he usually doesn't like to cry, although it's strange to cry suddenly, but Aunt Zhao, are you ......?"

Too much fuss?

But Tao Chuhan really couldn't think of anything worthy of Zhao Chongshan's crying so sadly early in the morning.

He didn't have a clue at all, and subconsciously had the idea that his methods of tossing people had improved......

"It's strange for him to cry!" Wan Yixian couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly realized that she might not understand what she said Tao Chuhan, and just wanted to explain, Old Man Zhao spoke first.

"Xiaohan, Chongshan, he will not cry because of that strange disease, in fact, he has not cried at all since he was born. The fact that he would cry was strange in itself. ”

As soon as Old Man Zhao said it, Tao Chuhan immediately reacted to where the problem was.

"Just won't cry?"

“...... He lacks the seven emotions and six desires that ordinary people have. "Old man Zhao, after being silent for a while, he still said, there were no outsiders in the restaurant, so he said the truth.

"Missing?" Tao Chuhan didn't feel like this, Zhao Chongshan in his eyes was still very vivid except for his facial expressions.

"Xiaohan, I won't tell you, before you came to the Zhao family, Chongshan was not like this at all, and after you came, he ...... "It's much more popular." Wan Yixian originally wanted to say this, but looked at Zhao Chongshan, who was still shedding tears, and swallowed the words again. At this moment, he was very distressed for this eldest son who was crying silently, and seeing such a scene for the first time made her a little anxious, and she couldn't find any words to comfort him.

"Crying?" Tao Chuhan read softly, and when he contacted the information given by the monk last night, he had a conjecture.

Zhao Chongshan's current appearance is only afraid that he has been affected by Yu Shijia's negative feelings that were originally absorbed in the rune paper.

And the one who has the heaviest influence on Shijia is "mourning".

Therefore, Zhao Chongshan is now the first time to taste the "sorrow" of the world, and he is sad, so he has dropped the golden bean?

I just don't know why he cried so much.

"How do you feel now?" Tao Chuhan looked at Zhao Chongshan, "Describe how your body feels." ”

Zhao Chongshan blinked his eyes twice, and squeezed out a lot of tears, the two eyes, as if with glue, stuck to Tao Chuhan's face, hand, instinctively found his hand, grabbed, held.

The dull feeling in my heart instantly improved.

"I felt stuffy in my heart, and it hurt slightly, and I felt a sense of suffocation. ”

"The tip of your nose is slightly sour?" Tao Chuhan couldn't help but bring a smile on his face. The noble and glamorous external image of the Zhao family was completely ruined in his heart today, and he couldn't help but blacken all the impressions of the Zhao family left over from his previous life, and the rumors were simply too unreliable.

"Hmm. Zhao Chongshan's answer was slightly nasal.

Tao Chuhan seemed to comfort a child, and rarely took the initiative to reach out and touch Zhao Chongshan's head who was still sitting on the chair, "It's nothing, you just feel sad, it's good to cry." There was Yu Shijia's legacy in the rain yesterday, and you were just affected by her grief. ”

"But," Tao Chuhan paused, "did you suddenly think of something that couldn't control your tear ducts?"

Zhao Chongshan looked up at the smiling person in front of him, and had no intention of concealing it, and replied very directly: "As soon as I thought of going to work alone, but you were sleeping and didn't accompany me, my eyes began to water." ”