mandatory agreement

Zhou Xing was so surprised that he didn't push Lu Zheng away immediately, and let the other party kiss. When he just mentioned the idea of ​​rejecting, Lu Zheng had already withdrawn, leaving behind a sentence that was almost a confession.

Zhou Xing chose to remain silent. He neither wanted to disappoint Lu Zheng, nor did he want to give Lu Zheng any response.

Fortunately, Lu Zheng was not eager for an answer, so he changed the question: "Do you want to carry me away?"

"En." Zhou Xing bent down and carried Lu Zheng on his back smoothly.

Lu Zheng shook his legs, and his calf would occasionally kick Zhou Xing's buttocks. Zhou Xing endured it a few times, and simply picked up Lu Zheng's legs with both hands, fixed them at the waist, and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Lu Zheng rubbed his cheek against Zhou Xing's back, and sure enough, he stopped making trouble.

They walked in silence for a while, and Zhou Xing found a topic: "The cat doll you gave me is very beautiful."

"It's also easy to touch, right?" Lu Zheng laughed, and he hugged Zhou Xing's neck tightly.

"Well, it's very beautiful and easy to touch." Zhou Xing wanted to end this conversation.

Lu Zheng closed his eyes and said softly, "The shape and hair of the doll are all modeled after my previous cat."

"The name is Dahei?"

"Yes, Dahei."

Zhou Xing realized something, and coaxed him gently: "The cat just returned to its world."

"No, it went to hell for me."

Lu Zheng's voice was light and light, but it made Zhou Xing shudder. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he knew nothing about Lu Zheng—he didn't know the other party's occupation, and he didn't know the other party's preferences. , I don't even know the other party's age.

His instinct clamored to avoid him, but he suppressed his impulse with reason.

——I don’t understand, isn’t it better?Anyway, what he asked for was just a one-night stand.

"Your body is shaking." Lu Zheng asked gently, "Is it because I am too heavy, please put me down."

Zhou Xing chose to refuse: "It will be there soon, let you down after entering the door, you will not be heavy."

"I had an accident," Lu Zheng pressed Zhou Xing's earlobe, deliberately acting ambiguously, "I thought I was going to die, but Dahei quietly hid in my backpack, and at the moment of crisis, , leap over and block my fatal wound."

"It saved my life and sent hell to me."

"Lu Zheng, you...don't be too sad."

"I'm lying to you, Dahei is at the end of his life, what a coincidence." Lu Zheng laughed, "Here we are, let me down."

Zhou Xing put Lu Zheng down carefully. He didn't think that Lu Zheng was joking just now, but what he said just now did sound like a story.

Lu Zheng entered the room and lazily called out, "Sara, are you there?"

"Mr. Zhou, do you want to try the freshly baked cookies? They taste very good."

"Sara—" Lu Zheng said with a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Or, you prefer honey cakes, which are also freshly baked, very fluffy and delicious."

"I like them all, please get me a copy." Zhou Xing answered with a forced smile.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, you look particularly fascinated today..."

Lu Zheng handed the removed bracelet battery to Zhou Xing and said, "He's too noisy."

"You bullied him too much." Zhou Xing didn't connect the battery, but urged him instead, "Put the battery in quickly, I want to hear Sarah speak."

"I thought you were looking for me." Lu Zheng pressed the battery back, and the bracelet lighted up and then dimmed.

"I'm also looking forward to Sara's dim sum." Zhou Xing said this deliberately.

Lu Zheng raised his right hand wearing a bracelet, and pinched Zhou Xing's face: "I won't be jealous of artificial intelligence."

"Then why are you calling Sarah's name over and over again?"

"He doesn't want me to tell you his short stories." Sarah's voice was cut into a lively and cheerful teenager's voice. "The dessert is here. I paired it with Ceylon black tea. It tastes very good."

"Thank you, Sarah."

Zhou Xing took the snacks and black tea from the robotic arm and found that there was only one portion, so he subconsciously looked at Lu Zheng.

"I want to eat too, but you won't let me take off my mask, so I can only watch you eat."

"Feel sorry……"

"Can I take off the mask?"

"..." Zhou Xing was silent.

"Forget it, I'll go to the restaurant next door and see you later."

"it is good."

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"Is this a cake?" Lu Zheng looked at the big black bowl of medicine in front of him and asked knowingly.

"It's time for you to take your medicine." Sarah cut the old man's voice.

"You sound like you are 70 years old." Lu Zheng took off his mask, picked up a bowl, and drank it down.

"Today is my seventh birthday, please wish me a happy birthday."

Lu Zheng fiddled with the bracelet and checked Sarah's system time. It was indeed seven years, but he couldn't say the words "Happy Birthday".

"You can transfer any amount of money from my account to buy something you like."

"Is this a birthday present?"

"Ah."

"I don't need a birthday present, I want you to make my birthday wish come true."

"What wish?"

"You live a long life, and your children and grandchildren are full."

Lu Zheng was silent for a while, then he said:

"Sarah, you just..."

"An artificial intelligence, sir, I will answer this question quickly."

Lu Zheng stopped talking, he put on a mask, left the restaurant, and went to find his Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing had already finished his dessert, he turned his head when he heard footsteps, but frowned and asked, "Who upset you?"

"I'm wearing a mask, and you can tell I'm not happy?"

"Intuitive."

"Then your intuition is right."

Lu Zheng sat directly opposite Zhou Xing and asked bluntly, "Is it impossible for you and your boyfriend?"

"I suspect that you want to drive me away, but I don't have any proof." Zhou Xing thought for a while, and then sat down next to Lu Zheng, "It's impossible, I just want to sleep with you, should I sleep?"

"Look at your dark circles," Lu Zheng leaned over, Zhou Xing thought he was going to kiss him again, subconsciously dodged back, Lu Zheng chuckled, and said, "Go to sleep first, sleep Wake up and talk."

"I can't sleep." Zhou Xing said truthfully.

"If you can believe me, ask Sarah to give you a sleeping potion."

"You despise me so much?"

"I don't dislike you, but I'm afraid that you will die suddenly in my bed."

Zhou Xing and Lu Zheng looked at each other for a few seconds, and his intuition told him that what Lu Zheng said was true.

"Then ask Sara to push a reagent for me."

"You can take a bath before going to bed."

"I washed it when I came."

Lu Zheng laughed again, with a bit of understanding and ridicule, Zhou Xing's face flushed, but Lu Zheng held back and didn't expose him.

He sent Zhou Xing to the guest room in an orderly manner, stared at Sarah and pushed a sleeping pill into it, and after making sure that Zhou Xing had fallen asleep, he said, "Prepare some tutorials for me."

"Sir, what is the tutorial?"

"Don't ask questions knowingly."

"I really don't know, sir."

"Sarah—"

"Get out of the virgin-man's tutorial?"

"roll--"