I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

After waking up, Rong Jin lifted up his clothes and looked at his belly.

There were no traces and no strange things on his body.

"Dream?"

Rong Jin patted his head, thinking that he had such a dream because he had seen too many perverts.

He walked out of the room and saw Cheng Shu sitting on the sofa. When he heard him open the door, he looked over and smiled, "Rongrong is awake?"

Rong Jin opened his phone and saw that it was already five o'clock.

He slept for so long.

"Well, when did Brother Cheng come back?"

Cheng Shu said, "I just came back not long ago. Are you hungry, Rongrong? What do you want to eat tonight?"

"It will be all right."

As soon as Cheng Shu entered the kitchen, Rong Jin followed him in like a little tail and said obediently, "I'll help Brother Cheng."

Cheng Shu couldn't help but touch his head a few times, looked at him tenderly and said, "Okay, Rongrong, help me wash the cabbage."

Rong Jin hummed twice, took out the cabbage from the bag and washed it carefully in the sink.

Cheng Shu had some seasoning on his hands. After Rong Jin finished washing the cabbage, he said, "Rong Rong, could you help me tie my apron?"

Rong Jin stood on tiptoe to get the apron hanging high up, put it on Cheng Shu, and tied the straps at the back into a bow.

Cheng Shu stretched out his arms again and said, "Rongrong, please help me roll up my sleeves again."

"Okay."

Rong Jin rolled up his sleeves carefully, looked at Cheng Shu and said, "Brother Cheng, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Cheng Shu bent down and said, "Take off your glasses too. I'm not used to wearing glasses while cooking."

They were so close that if they were just one step closer they could kiss each other's lips.

Rong Jin took off Cheng Shu's glasses and said very seriously: "Brother Cheng, remember this next time."

"Well, I'll remember that next time."

Cheng Shu was chopping cabbage slowly and his movements were neat and tidy. It didn't seem like he was chopping cabbage, but more like he was doing something else, like...

Rong Jin suddenly took a step back, shocked by his own thoughts.

How could he remember such a horrible thing?

Cheng Shu noticed Rong Jin's little action, looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Rong Rong, what's wrong?"

Rong Jin suddenly felt like he was being stared at by a cold-blooded animal, and his intuition told him not to reveal his inner thoughts.

Rong Jin suppressed the fear and terror in his heart and answered, "I thought about the horror movie I watched this morning. The ghosts in it were so scary."

Rong Jin's expression just now was indeed fearful. Cheng Shu did not suspect anything and gently comforted him: "Rong Rong, don't be afraid. The above content is all acted. If you are afraid, you can sleep with me tonight."

"No need, it's actually okay, Brother Cheng, continue cooking."

The agreement to stay here was agreed upon in the morning, and Rong Jin couldn't propose to leave, as it would be too suspicious.

Rong Jin walked out of the kitchen in a trance, looking at the warm-toned decoration style around him, and the sense of incongruity became stronger and stronger.

While eating, Rong Jin picked up a piece of cabbage and ate it, then asked Cheng Shu: "Brother Cheng, how long have you lived here?"

Cheng Shu didn't know when he put on his glasses again. Under the cover of the lenses, Rong Jin couldn't see the emotions in his eyes. He only heard him answer: "It's been several years. Rong Rong, why are you asking this question?"

Rong Jin poked at the rice and said, "Nothing much, does Brother Cheng often have guests at home?"

Cheng Shu shook his head and said, "No, I am used to living alone, and there are basically no outsiders coming to my house."

After dinner, Rong Jin made an excuse to go to the second bedroom. He looked at the hair ties and hairpins on the bedside table.

Cheng Shu said that there were basically no outsiders at home, so what happened to these two things? And they were found under the bed, so someone must have lived here for a while.

Rong Jin gently opened the wardrobe next to him and found a brown skirt at the bottom of the wardrobe. It was probably left here by someone accidentally.

There was nothing on the left bedside table, but there was a piece of paper in the second drawer of the right bedside table.

There is a painting on it, and the date is marked in the lower right corner.

The date showed last November.

Cheng Shu said that he had lived here for several years and no one had ever come here, but someone had lived in this room at least before this year.

Even if it was a relative staying with him, it would be impossible for Cheng Shu not to remember it after such a short time.

Everything pointed to Cheng Shu lying.

Why did Cheng Shu lie?

Rong Jin sat on the bed and felt that his brain was not enough.

He hated these brain-intensive things.

"Qiqi, is there anything wrong with Cheng Shu?"

0517: [He is a psychopath. ]

Rong Jin couldn't tell whether 0517 was reminding him or simply joking.

There was a knock on the door.

"Rongrong, I found you a new toothbrush and toothpaste. You can go to the bathroom to wash up."

Cheng Shu's voice came from outside.

"okay, I get it!"

Rong Jin put everything back in place, threw the hair ties and hairpins back under the bed, then slowly opened the door and went out.

Cheng Shu walked out of the bathroom, smiling, and said, "The bathing supplies are all in there, and the clean bath towels are on the shelf. Rongrong, wash up early and have a rest."

"Ok."

As soon as Rong Jin walked into the bathroom, he felt like he was being watched.

But he didn't dare show it. He suspected that Cheng Shu had installed surveillance cameras in the bathroom, and his every move might be under Cheng Shu's eyes.

Rong Jin squeezed toothpaste onto the toothbrush stiffly and brushed his teeth slowly.

At the same time, I racked my brains to think of an excuse not to take a shower.

After washing his face, Rong Jin wiped it clean and walked out and said, "Brother Cheng, you should go to bed early too."

Cheng Shu sat on the sofa, seemed a little surprised that he came out so soon, and asked casually: "Rongrong doesn't want to take a shower?"

Rong Jin said, "No, I washed once this morning and don't want to wash again. I plan to go to bed early."

Cheng Shu picked up a glass of milk and handed it to Rong Jin: "Oh, Rongrong, drink a glass of milk, it will help you sleep."

Rong Jin felt that there was something wrong with this glass of milk, but he couldn't think of a reason to refuse it. Besides, it would be too obvious if he continued to refuse.

He drank it with gritted teeth, "Thank you, Brother Cheng, I'm going to bed now, good night."

Cheng Shu took the empty cup, felt the remaining temperature on the cup, and said, "Good night, Rongrong, sweet dreams."

Tonight was expected to be a nightmare.

Rong Jin dreamed that his wrists were tied... Rong Jin vaguely guessed what it was, but he couldn't wake up or resist.

The bad guy licked Rong Jin's face as usual, making the beautiful and clean face dirty.

"Baby, did you guess it?"

"Baby is so smart."

The bad guy untied the rope, took out the ointment and applied it on his wrist.

"Baby, it smells so good. I want to swallow it all in one gulp."

"Baby, do you like it? (Words that Tomato doesn't allow you to write) ** ok?"

"Why aren't you crying tonight, baby?"

The bad guy deliberately pressed the corners of Rong Jin's eyes, and his eyes just turned a little red, but no tears fell.

I am not satisfied with the bad stuff, and I am not allowed to write any more tomatoes.

There was a blush on Rong Jin's face, and he spoke in a soft voice.

"No, go away..."

Bad guys won't listen. Rong Jin's words will only make him more excited.

"baby,……?"

"I heard the baby said yes."