Until the twilight gradually sank, Tong Huan put the rice bowl on the table and didn't see any movement from Geng Nansong in the room.

After sitting at the dining table for a while, Tong Huan got up and walked into the room.

The blackout curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and suddenly it was dark, and Tong Huan blinked for a while before he could barely see Geng Nansong lying on the bed.

She held her breath and walked lightly to the bed, she should be tired, Tong Huan saw that Geng Nansong lay down on the bed without even changing his clothes, and the quilt was half asleep and half pressed under him.

Tong Huan squatted down beside the bed, and saw the blue and black under his eyes through the faint light that came in from outside the door. It seems to be thicker than when I was in the company two days ago, and it is about to fall into my face.

People are so tired that they seem to be snoring when they sleep, and Tong Huan can also hear Geng Nansong snoring shallowly when he gets closer.

"Nansong?"

Tong Huan gently pushed him, and just called Geng Nansong twice before he woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Tong Huan squatting in front of me, but he hadn't reacted in his mind, and he opened his mouth to say: "Do you have a clue about the previous bug?"

"Huh?"

Geng Nansong rubbed his face vigorously and sat up. Turning his head to Tong Huan and smiling, "I fell asleep..."

As soon as I spoke, I found that my voice was hoarse.

"How long have you not rested?" Tong Huan frowned and looked at him worriedly, looking at the tiredness that Geng Nansong couldn't hide, her tone subconsciously carried a bit of doting. "Get up, eat, take a shower, and get some rest, okay?"

Seeing Geng Nansong nodded, Tong Huan was also relieved. was afraid that he would be so tired that he couldn't eat, and in the next second, Tong Huan caught a glimpse of Geng Nansong's white chest and neatly arranged abdominal muscles on his stomach.

Perhaps because he has been working overtime in the office, Geng Nansong has always been very white. At this glance, Tong Huan even felt that Geng Nansong was whiter than the white shirt on his body.

It's like touching it...

Tong Huan unconsciously cleared his throat and turned into the cloakroom: "You go to the bathroom, I'll get you a bathrobe." ”

It's a pity that Geng Nansong was also extremely tired at this time, and he didn't notice the difference in Tong Huan at the moment.

......

After drinking half a bowl of hot soup, Geng Nansong relieved himself. Yoyo exhaled and shook his head: "I'm old, and I really feel a little unbearable after staying up for a few days." ”

Tong Huan, who was drinking soup on the side, almost didn't squirt out, "What are you talking about? Aren't you thirty-two, how do you say the same as seventy or eighty." ”

She took a bite of the vegetables and rolled her eyes without leaving a trace, "I think your way of boiling, even if Superman comes, it will be unbearable!"

"How can you be so busy that you can't even sleep for days? No wonder you programmers keep coming out with news of sudden death..."

Geng Nansong didn't feel annoyed when he heard Tong Huan's broken thoughts, so he just filled another bowl of soup and drank it.

Waiting for Tong Huan to stop, he asked, "How is your work lately?"

Hearing him mention this topic, Tong Huan's face became a little more uncomfortable. "It's going well... Before, I was too sharp. After all, we can also be regarded as a kind of public figure, and it should be normal to have a little negative evaluation. ”

Seeing that Tong Huan had figured it out, Geng Nansong was also relieved and changed the topic.

The two chatted with each other, and Tong Huan also mentioned the news she saw today. Geng Nansong didn't react, just explained to Tong Huan that it was industry news.

Tong Huan saw that he really didn't look very nervous, so he believed it.

In the end, Tong Huan rushed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, so that Geng Nansong could rest early.

And it wasn't until Tong Huan was dealing with the leftovers that he noticed that Geng Nansong drank some soup at night and didn't eat anything at all.

I'm just afraid that he is holding on to his spirit to eat with him.

Really, how can you still hold on if you can't eat?

Tong Huan looked at Geng Nansong, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, and stopped talking, but didn't say anything, and went into the kitchen to wash dishes in silence.

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At night, Tong Huan entered the bedroom, but saw Geng Nansong sitting on the head of the bed reading a book.

"Aren't you tired, why haven't you rested yet?"

Geng Nansong raised his head and smiled at Tong Huan, "Maybe I slept for a while when I came back in the afternoon, and I didn't feel sleepy at this time." ”

As he spoke, he closed the book in his hand and set it aside.

"It smells so good?"

As soon as Tong Huan climbed into bed, Geng Nansong next to him spoke.

"Me?" Tong Huan subconsciously raised his hand and sniffed himself, his face was inexplicably a little red, "Maybe it's the new body lotion today, is it too fragrant?" or do you not like the smell." ”

Somehow, Tong Huan suddenly felt a little nervous. This is the first time that Geng Nansong has taken the initiative to express his opinions on his personal things.

Just when Tong Huan was shaking his head, the hand that was originally raised was pulled over by Geng Nansong and placed under his nose.

Tong Huan even felt the touch of the tip of his nose touching his arm, which made her whole body tense.

Geng Nansong had a natural attitude, as if he just paid attention to it inadvertently and put Tong Huan's hand down.

"No, it smells good. ”

Tong Huan took back the hand that was put down, but he was a little lost in his heart.

"If you like it, I'll use this more in the future. She grabbed her hair in disguise, leaned over and turned off the light in the room, "Rest early, aren't you tired?"

Tong Huan, who was groping for lying down in the dark, naturally didn't notice that Geng Nansong next to him seemed to be sleeping very closely. The distance between the two has changed from being half a bed apart to being no more than a probe hand.

"Do you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Naturally, I want it, and I'm still busy these days. ”

Tong Huan sighed when he heard this, turned over and wanted to face Geng Nansong's side. didn't think that the whole person rubbed against Geng Nansong, and before she could react, she was hugged into Geng Nansong's arms.

Probably because Geng Nansong's movements were too natural, even Tong Huan didn't have the idea of struggling, and held Geng Nansong's arm with his backhand.

"No matter how busy you are, you can't go without sleeping!" Tong Huan felt worried when he thought of Geng Nansong's busy appearance that he was about to die suddenly, and his tone unconsciously brought a little softness, "It's good to take time out to squint for three or four hours, and you're not a robot who doesn't sleep endlessly!"

"Even if the machine works all the time, it will burn up, it will be too hurtful..."

Tong Huan said, and Geng Nansong replied with a smile in his ears: "I know, I will remember to rest." ”

"Send me a message if you want to eat, and I'll send it to you. Anyway, you know, my time is free...."

Geng Nansong hugged Tong Huan in his arms tighter, "Okay, thank you Huanhuan." ”

"Thank you, I'm your wife!"

"Okay, trouble my wife!"

Even Geng Nansong could hear the smile in his tone, and he reached out to caress his wife's back, which was fragrant and soft. It's almost going to get people drunk.

Geng Nansong also slowly relaxed, "It's really time pressing, I can't help but procrastinate!"

"Is your project so pressing? Are there other competitors who are putting too much pressure on you?"

I felt that Tong Huan seemed to be a little nervous, and he was also a little hard to grasp his hand. Geng Nansong hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted her, "There's no such thing, it's my own time that is too little..."