"What are you thinking?"

Chixiao squirmed on the bed a few times with difficulty, got up and leaned against the wall, holding his round belly with both hands.

"Me?"

"What can I think?"

He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, and at this moment he could especially understand why human beings risked an early death and used tobacco and alcohol to pass the time.

Because the world is so hard.

"You don't need to be responsible, men and men are like that, you don't need to have any worries."

Chixiao laughed after saying this, because he looked a bit like a bedridden pregnant woman now, and used the lines to retreat to condemn the scumbag.

He glanced at Cheng Mu, who was confused and inexplicable by him.

"Huh?"

"You just go to the waves, I will raise the child myself."

Cheng Mu: "......"

Finally determined, this man just owes a beating.

He jumped to his feet, his arms resting across his neck that he looked at and felt piercing, squinting at the man below him.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Chixiao didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, so he lay down and cleaned up.

Cheng Mu's eyes gradually became deeper.

The neck is the most critical part of a person's body, when attacked or perceived that someone has the intention to attack, they will subconsciously raise their hands to protect it, unless the other party is a very, very close relationship and someone they completely trust.

He doesn't think he and he are at all there.

Who is this person, and why can he be given such trust?

Syllable.

I don't know who reached out, and the lights in the room were turned off.

Chixiao's eyes adjusted for a moment, and then he could clearly see the handsome outline of the face in front of him in the darkness.

The window was not closed, and the night breeze outside the window hit, carrying some heat and the scent of some flowers that I couldn't name.

The two rolled from the bed to the floor, Chi Xiao regretted very much that he had eaten so much, the feeling of bloating suppressed some emotions, and he lay on the wooden floor a little irritably.

"Not coming."

Cheng Mu lay down beside him, the translucent tulle swept over his face from time to time, and a picture inexplicably appeared in his mind......

Also somewhere deep in the mountains, a gazebo larger than the room where they were lying down now.

The man in red was lying there, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he inexplicably felt that this picture was particularly heartwarming.

Finally he thought.

The man next to him must look good in red.

The next day.

Chixiao woke up first, got up and scratched the pile of mosquito bags on his calves.

Cheng Mu was lying beside him, and there was no trace of mosquitoes on his legs except for hair.

"Why?"

Chixiao reached out to lift the man's trouser leg and found that there was really nowhere to go.

He sat up straight with an annoyed expression, thinking about whether he wanted to practice a mosquito elimination sword technique, and waited coldly for Cheng Mu to meet his gaze.

Cheng Mu: "......"

Yesterday I went crazy all night, and no one figured out who was thinking or how to develop it in the future, so the atmosphere was extremely awkward at this moment.

Chixiao got up and wanted to leave, but Cheng Mu naturally reached out to stay and moved his neck, but let out a deep muffled snort.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?"

Chixiao turned his head and looked at him worriedly.

Cheng Mu sat up with his palms propped up on the floor, and grabbed the corner of Chixiao's clothes with one hand, intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's fine."

"It's just that I haven't said such a hard 'bed' for a long time, and my body can't adapt to it for a while."

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