Everyone who received my express has taken a fancy to me

After checking the temperature he felt on the car shell just now, he kindly decided to keep his mouth shut and not expose others.

I got out of the car in a state of silence all the way, and when I arrived at the gate of the community, the gatekeeper blew a fluctuating whistle skillfully, secretly thinking that Luo Ming, the more he messed up, the better he was, the ones that were sent back recently were not his small eDonkeys but luxury ones. car.

The uncle who knows nothing about cars has always believed that black cars are basically luxury cars :)

"By the way, report your cell phone number." Luo Ming waved his hand at the uncle, and went upstairs with Zhang Dongke. While walking, he took out his cell phone and said such a conversation.

Luo Ming's words made Zhang Dongke almost stagger and fall down the stairs.When he came up, he brought a black bag, which looked bulging. Luo Ming wanted to take a look at what was inside several times, but Zhang Dongke, who was full of vigilance, blocked him back, saying that he would know what was inside when he arrived. up.

"Ah, good." After he finished speaking, he uttered the numbers fluently. Zhang Dongke didn't ask Luo Ming what he wanted the phone number for. After he finished speaking, he walked forward silently with his bag in his hand, looking very indifferent. Very elusive!

Although... the next second his bag slipped to the ground.

Oops, so nervous.He quickly squatted down to pick up the bag, and coughed awkwardly: "It's a bit heavy."

What would Luo Ming do with his cell phone number?Add WeChat friends?Leave an address book?At least there will be a few words of communication during the holidays, Zhang Dongke thought absently.

"Oh." Although he didn't know why the atmosphere was suddenly awkward, Luo Ming, who didn't really care about all of this, nodded and continued to operate his phone with his head down until he turned at the next staircase and walked to the door of his room.

"This is your room?" Zhang Dongke asked.Luo Ming was standing next to him, lowering his head and taking out the key from his pocket. This place seemed to have a deep Luo Ming atmosphere, it was the place where he lived, and it was the private Luo Ming that he couldn't see at all during work.

Zhang Dongke carefully took a deep breath, as if he could keep Luo Ming's breath in his body.After finishing it, I can't wait to slap myself a few times. This is not just a crime, but a perversion, okay!

"Oh, by the way, your phone may be muted or disconnected from the Internet. I just transferred 20 yuan to your Alipay."

"???"

"My price for one night, since you are an employee and I am a guest, I will naturally pay you the wages you should get." Luo Ming said as a matter of course, the honey-colored pupils were so sweet that Zhang Dongke panicked, and the door was passed on at the same time. With a click, he walked inside without looking back, "Okay, this is my house."

Zhang Dongke looked around, the room was a bit messy and full of personal atmosphere.Every corner seems to be able to imagine Luo Ming staying there doing things. This feeling of being surrounded by Luo Ming's breath makes him extremely uncomfortable.

He put the bag on the sofa and took out the contents.

"Meow~" A soft, coquettish voice came from the corner of the sofa.Zhang Dongke looked around, and saw that it was a fat cat with its tail raised high, walking towards him with tentative steps.

Luo Ming's... a cat?No wonder there are so many cat supplies around.

"Eh, little egg? When were you sent back?" Luo Ming stood beside him, looking down at the cat that had rubbed against Zhang Dongke, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.

Your usual domineering!Why are you so stupid at this time!Could it be that it really is a honey aura?

His accusing eyes immediately turned to Zhang Dongke.Zhang Dongke's heart trembled. Under the warm yellow light, Luo Ming's already attractive eyes were even more attractive. He turned his head, his ears were soft, but he tried to calm down: "I..."

He wanted to have the backbone to the end.Just like what Luo Ming said that day, you pay me to put me to sleep, other than that we have nothing to do with each other.So when we met again, he approached him with the attitude of seeing a stranger, but because of his strange words last night, he suddenly had such an intimate contact with him.

But like this, Zhang Dongke didn't know how to adjust his mentality.He will never have anything to do with this bastard, but he is not willing to lose his face so simply and straightforwardly.

"Meow ~" Xiao Suwan circled around Zhang Dongke's leg, then rubbed his leg affectionately, as if letting you touch it, but his eyes stayed on his bag.

Zhang Dongke suddenly realized, took out the catnip from the inside, and handed it to Luo Ming: "I heard that this has the effect of helping sleep, so I originally wanted to bring it here for you to try."

This is what he said very generously.After all, it was part of his "work" tonight.

"Thank you." Luo Ming took the catnip, bent down and picked up the little egg, "Hey, my meatball, you are getting fatter."

Xiao Suwan, who focuses on smoking catnip, doesn't want to leave this owner who has abandoned herself for several days.If it hadn’t been for Shit Shovel Officer No. [-] (Luo Ning) sending it to his home before leaving, and let it stay with his most loyal Shit Shovel Officer No. [-] (Father Luo), it would be a pitiful and helpless young The cats don't know how to survive.

Zhang Dongke watched Luo Ming quietly from the side.Perhaps it was because he relaxed after returning home, his facial expression finally revealed his true emotions, the triumphant eyebrows, the sly wink, the smirk at the corner of his mouth, and the relaxed and gentle expression did not make Zhang Dongke feel that There is something disgusting, but how cute and charming no matter how you look.

As long as he thinks of being able to be with Luo Ming forever, his heart becomes weak with happiness and his whole body trembles.He didn't know if this was the love rejected by Fu Shuanghe that night, he only knew that he was really, really unwilling to let go.Even if he is looked down upon and hated, he is not willing to give up the one in front of him because of his fearless persistence. Only by getting in touch with him can he know what a wonderful little bastard he is.

Fu Shuanghe said that liking is indulgence and love is restraint.If you restrain yourself, you should give up your selfish desires, let go of Luo Ming and let him be free.But he didn't want to, that was Fu Shuanghe's philosophy of life, not his Zhang Dongke's.

He doesn't know whether to restrain himself or not, he knows that what he owns is very little, and now he is willing to give up everything he owns, as long as he can be with Luo Ming.

"Next, it's time for Luo Ming to get ready for bed." He waited until Luo Ming had enjoyed himself before saying.

"Where is there hot water, go take a shower first, and I'll make you a glass of milk."

"???" Luo Ming, who hadn't had that stuff since graduating from primary school, looked bewildered.

"Go quickly, agree to listen to me today." Zhang Dongke had a smile on his eyes, and his ending sound rose, which was very happy.

☆, the sixth guest

When Luo Ming took a shower and sat down on the bed while yawning, Zhang Dongke had already stood beside him holding milk for a while.

Luo Ming: "Must drink?" Looking at Milk's eyes is as complicated as seeing his ex and his ex together, the light pupils are full of struggle and helplessness, Zhang Dongke's heart is moved by his pitiful appearance.

"No, just listen to me." Zhang Dongke paused, looked down at Milk, avoiding Luo Ming's appearance at the moment.

"No." Luo Ming yawned again, he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, his wet hair directly wet the pillow, "Our courier brother never forces customers to do things they don't want."

Zhang Dongke didn't see Luo Ming's current appearance, he only had milk in his eyes, so his IQ was not passively dropped: "I remember you said that you wanted me to fully cooperate with your work, and you didn't see that I didn't want you to stop?"

After many years (?), Luo Xiaoming, who had completely forgotten the scene at that time, was speechless. Seriously, if Zhang Dongke hadn't had frequent encounters, he would have forgotten him completely after a while.

Just when Luo Ming was about to "die heroically", his mobile phone rang and broke the peace of the room.Luo Ming's eyes lit up, and he happily picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Luo Xiaoming, I heard you asked for leave?" The voice from the phone was a little distorted, and yelling in the background could be vaguely heard.

"Well, what's the matter, Brother Shuanghe?" Luo Ming glanced at Zhang Dongke, but he didn't express anything about it, in fact - he kept his head down and didn't dare to look at him.

Luo Ming, who still didn't understand what this had to do with it, dealt with Fu Shuanghe indiscriminately.Until he said: "I'm at your door now."

"Huh? Brother Shuanghe, I seem to be hearing hallucinations. Do you want to say it again?" Luo Ming couldn't believe it. He looked up at Zhang Dongke who was staying where he was, calmly waiting for Luo Ming to answer the phone. The feeling of catching rape.

Must be an illusion.Luo Ming thought deeply, and finally got up honestly and prepared to open the door.

A person like Fu Shuanghe would not fight unprepared. If he hadn't been investigated at home, this person would definitely not have run to the door to tell you that he is coming.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Dongke was a little dazed, he turned his head slightly, but refused to look directly at Luo Ming.

"Ah, an acquaintance came to the door." Luo Ming was a little distressed, but he didn't want to ask for leave again, it was too troublesome, "We can continue after I send him away?"

"Okay." Surprisingly easy to speak.

Luo Ming raised his eyebrows, walked slowly to the living room, and opened the door after he slapped the little egg that he had a good time with.

Fu Shuanghe hurried over when he heard the news that Luo Ming asked for leave. He knew that with Luo Ming's professionalism, there must be an extraordinary reason for him to do such a thing.It wasn't until he drove to the gate of the community in one breath that he suddenly remembered that he didn't call Luo Ming.

So he asked by the way if he was at home or not, and Luo Ming on the other end of the phone answered several times before he stopped the car and came to the door where Luo Ming was in the familiar greeting of the doorman.

He really didn't think that much when he came here, he just wanted to take care of Luo Ming, and if he was fine, he would leave immediately.who knows……

Fu Shuanghe clenched his hands, and an annoying dark fire quietly arose in his heart.

The person in front of him was wearing a loose cotton pajamas, the kind with a tie.But he didn't tie the rope properly, he just tied a bow hastily. Once he made a big movement, he could vaguely see the delicate collarbone, half-covered and half-covered, which made people's hearts flutter.The chestnut hair is still not dry, and the wet ends of the hair are still dripping water. The water drops slide down the cheeks and disappear into the neckline.There was water in the honey-like eyes, and the cheeks were flushed, obviously after taking a comfortable hot bath.

He leaned lazily by the door, with a casual and natural demeanor, revealing his trust in the visitor: "Brother Shuanghe, what are you doing here?"

"Cough, I heard you asked for leave." Fu Shuanghe coughed twice when he realized that his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, and walked forward with all his self-control, fixed Luo Ming's collar, removed the bow and tied it again Go up, wrap people tightly.

Luo Ming stood where he was, without resisting or speaking, his eyes of unknown meaning fell on Fu Shuanghe, circled around his reddish ears twice, and smiled thoughtfully: "Brother Shuanghe -"

He elongated his tone, and his deliberately low tone carried an inexplicable lingering meaning.Fu Shuanghe paused, showing a rare look of helplessness, he took two steps back, his eyes fell on Xiao Suwan beside him: "I'm on my way."

She is not slow-talking, but she often hates her own clumsiness in front of Luo Ming.Fu Shuanghe lowered his eyes, with the usual tenderness in front of Luo Ming: "Take a good rest."

"Of course." Luo Ming sighed, and patted Fu Shuanghe's shoulder with some regret, "Next time, let's have a good chat."

Fu Shuanghe nodded with a smile, his expression was unusually gentle.

"Meow~~" The cry from Xiao Suwan next to her was completely different from usual, soft as if she was acting like a baby.This is obviously not in line with the character design of Xiaosongwan, a meow.

"What did it eat?" Fu Shuanghe, who didn't really want to leave at all, simply took this opportunity to walk in, bent down to stroke it skillfully, and seemed to see something from this somewhat abnormal state.

"Huh? Probably..." Luo Ming recalled for a long time, but it didn't seem to eat anything except what he usually ate...Eat?Luo Xiaoming suddenly realized!

"It probably ate the catnip?" It was just thrown to it for fun.

"Where did you get the catnip? This is not your style." Fu Shuanghe laughed, and suddenly frowned, "What's the sound!"

Could it be a thief?

Afraid that Luo Ming would be in danger, Fu Shuanghe rushed to the door of Luo Ming's room with a brisk stride, and before Luo Ming could stop him, he broke open the door and put on a defensive posture, then met someone's eyes.

Standing at the door, Fu Shuanghe was very vigilant: ...

Zhang Dongke, who was sitting by the bed in an ambiguous posture: ...

Fu Shuanghe & Zhang Dongke: I always feel that this scene seems familiar.

The room was silent for a moment, only the joyful cry of the little counselor could be heard.As thick-skinned as Luo Ming, he felt embarrassed for a moment.

Under some kind of secretive thoughts that even he didn't quite understand, he was actually not willing to let Fu Shuanghe see that there were other people in his room, but he really wanted to find out what the customer was thinking. If you want to kiss a hundred little love balls, you still want to know!

After all, they are mature social people. They have their own thoughts and have had a close conversation. The two looked at each other and greeted with a smile.

Fu Shuanghe was a little confused, and what was more unacceptable than seeing a man with an ambiguous posture in Luo Ming's room was that Luo Ming wanted to beat him to leave.He originally thought that he could accept Luo Ming's love, that he could endure it for the rest of his life, and let that kind of shady thoughts be hidden in his heart for the rest of his life, so that he could silently take it out and taste it in his later years, and bring it into the grave.

But...he smiled bitterly in his heart, and the words he said were rarely mean and ironic, allowing the emotions that were colliding everywhere in his body and finding no way to vent out through dialogue: "Mr. In Xiao Ming's place?"

"Luo Ming asked me to come here." Zhang Dongke was obviously not an easy-going lamp, he twitched his mouth and motioned Fu Shuanghe to look at the milk in his hand, "He can't sleep, I'll come and coax him to sleep."

The fact is that this is true, but language sounds so magical.What kind of intimacy is needed to allow a person to call directly and ask the other person to come to sleep when he can't fall asleep?

Zhang Dongke raised his eyebrows in silent provocation.Even if you lose in title, the status of being invited is better than coming uninvited.

"Really? He used to sleep very well before, and he looks like he's asleep..." Fu Shuanghe refused to admit defeat, his drawn-out tone carried a hint of pampering, he shook his head, smiled genuinely, his eyebrows were soft The tone is soothing, "very good."

"So that's the case. Thank you, Team Leader Fu, for letting me know. I'll save myself the preparation work later on." Zhang Dongke was not to be outdone.

Luo Ming, who vaguely heard the conversation over there in the living room, hugged Xiao Suwan silently, wishing he could take two bites.What's the matter with the inexplicable feeling that a scumbag is cheating?The helpless Luo Xiaoming wailed silently.

But in fact, how could the topic center be separated from the scene.The battlefield over there did not know when it stopped. Fu Shuanghe looked at Luo Ming's crumpled clothes and lowered his eyes: "The little chicken ball has lost its hair, Luo Xiaoming, go take a bath and change clothes first, and rest early."

"Huh? You're leaving?" It wasn't a happy tone, but full of surprise.

This discovery made Fu Shuanghe feel much better: "Wait until you fall asleep." I will leave with Zhang Dongke.

Luo Xiaoming, who was in a hurry to leave the Asura field, didn't know that when he came out, it was the bigger Shura field :)

The author has something to say: ok, it’s finished~ ok, the next chapter before going to bed (?) is starting to put you to bed!

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Mr. Zhang has something to say about the ambiguous posture

Zhang Dongke: Innocent.JPG, I did nothing!It's just that she couldn't control Qing Mimi and touched the bed!

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Encyclopedia says [Catnip is a plant that can cause hallucinations. Some cats will cause temporary (5-15 minutes) behavioral changes after eating, such as sneezing, chewing, rubbing, rolling, meowing, and delirium wait.Some cats chase imaginary mice after eating catnip, others just sit and stare blankly]

I have never raised a cat and never seen a cat eat catnip. Li Zi, who has no theoretical knowledge, has no choice but to talk nonsense qwq. If it does not meet the facts of cats, please suggest it below the article

☆, the sixth guest

Zhang Dongke lowered his head and took out the radio from his bag, put in the cassette, and pressed the button.

Soft and soothing music was flowing in the room, and the two men who were at war maintained the surface peace. They pulled two benches from the living room and sat on both sides of the bed, facing each other, looking at each other silently.

There was no quarrel.One was fiddling with the materials prepared earlier, and the other was staring at the slightly messy bed, wondering what to think.

Until Luo Ming walked into the room after taking a shower again. "Swipe" "swipe", two hot eyes fell on Luo Ming, which made Luo Ming shudder on this night that had just entered autumn.

Inexplicable... There is an unknown premonition.

"Then let's start." Luo Ming approached Fu Shuanghe, bent over to put it on his shoulder, and leaned into Fu Shuanghe's ear, "Brother Shuanghe, dodge it for a while?"

"..." Fu Shuanghe lowered his eyes and responded silently. The hand placed on one side was subconsciously clenched, and his limbs were a little stiff.

Luo Ming has always been too lazy to use his brain at home, it is already very remarkable that he can remember that such words that do not save face cannot be said in front of outsiders.

"You can pretend that I don't exist." Fu Shuanghe turned his head and said in the same low voice. Their faces were very close, and their breaths intertwined to give people the illusion that they should be so close.

"No, I have to make a simulation of my working environment. The specific reason can be explained to you tomorrow, get out quickly."

"Little bastard." Fu Shuanghe raised his hand and patted the back of Luo Ming's head lightly. He stood up and calmly glanced at Zhang Dongke, who was a little depressed by the intimate scene, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He waved his hands in the voice, "You all imitate well, I will wait for you outside."

When he was talking, he turned his back to Luo Ming, with a smile on his lips and calm eyes, as if everything was under control, this was an invisible demonstration to Zhang Dongke.

"Okay, since there is no one else, let's start." Zhang Dongke smiled, with a moderate volume, which just reached the ears of Fu Shuanghe, who was about to bring him to the door.

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The light at the head of the bed is covered with a layer of tulle, making the light dim and gentle, and the soft music has been reverberating in the room, which relaxes the nerves and helps sleep.Luo Ming finally finished drinking the milk cooperatively. Zhang Dongke held the book in his hand and read the bedtime story in a calm tone that he had practiced all day.

After he finished reading a short story intently, when he looked up, he saw Luo Ming was quietly observing him with his eyes half open.Zhang Dongke, who was sitting in front of the bed, sighed helplessly: "Is it useless?"

Luo Ming nodded, and silently pulled the quilt up to cover his cheeks, but did not cover his honey-colored eyes that were exceptionally bright under the light—who can blame him for not cooperating with such eyes?

In fact, Luo Ming is really not sleepy at this point, after all, it is normal working hours, and the biological clock tells him that he cannot sleep at this point, not to mention that the little drowsiness he had after taking a bath has long since been broken up by Fu Shuanghe's appearance .

Luo Ming: Innocent.jpg

Zhang Dongke's heart softened, he secretly hated himself for not being able to study hard for a while, which made him unable to let him sleep peacefully like Luo Ming did at that time, he hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Then you...do you mind if I...massage? "

"Massage?" This is a method that Luo Ming has never used before. He never makes unnecessary physical contact with customers.

"Hmm..." Zhang Dongke pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, "It's on your face..."

"Yes." Luo Ming agreed too decisively, making Zhang Dongke's original rhetoric useless, and his appearance was extremely natural, "Everyone's methods are different, I understand."

"Then I..." Offended.He obviously simulated it many times in his heart, and confirmed the proficiency of the technique on the baby's face, but when he really saw Luo Ming, he... He wiped the sweat from his palms on his legs, feeling a little cautious.

"Come on." Luo Ming looked at him curiously. In fact, he was quite curious about the massage technique.

Being stared at by such eyes, Zhang Dongke couldn't help but look away: "Close your eyes."

"must?"

"Yeah." Actually it wasn't, but he couldn't move like that.

Under the ambiguous yellow light, the sweetheart obediently closed her eyes, lying on the bed and letting herself be manipulated.This sense of immediate sight is so strong that when Zhang Dongke touches the smooth and delicate face, he can clearly hear the sudden violent heartbeat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The heat on his face rose, his hands trembling from his cheeks to the most touching eyes, pausing for a moment to find the center of his brows.

Massage method - pressing the center of the eyebrows: Press the center of the eyebrows with your fingers for about 20 seconds at a time.

He bent down and looked closely at the handsome face that seemed to be asleep. His fingers rested between his brows, but his eyes fell on those light pink lips uncontrollably.

In the bedroom, breath intertwined, facing each other, physical contact...

want... want more...

He licked his lips and raised his body as if to cover up, but his mind suddenly went blank.

Why am I getting a massage?

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Luo Ming rubbed the air-conditioning quilt on his body impatiently, secretly wondering if the so-called massage means putting his hands on the customer's face?What miraculous sleep aid effect does this have?

Luo Ming, who was made more and more energetic by the strange hands, finally couldn't bear it and opened his eyes.Zhang Dongke's blushing face magnified in front of his eyes, and his eyes were watery, and he didn't know what he was thinking.When he saw him open his eyes, he took two steps back in panic.

...Could it be that he was about to cry because he was too frustrated?

Luo Ming, who never expected a big man to be so fragile, sat up: "Actually, it doesn't matter." After all, you are not a professional.

"Hold...Sorry, let me calm down a little bit." Zhang Dongke squatted at the foot of the bed, covered his face with his hands, but couldn't stop the heat from spreading. He seemed more and more nervous under Luo Ming's sight—he must have disliked himself I didn't want to put him to sleep, but turned to him in heat!

You tm are a beast!Zhang Dongke!Zhang Dongke, who despises himself, has obviously completely lost the IQ of the usual business elite.

Luo Ming sat by the bed, glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and couldn't help but glance at the door.Brother Shuanghe, he seems to have been waiting for a long time?If this continues, how long will it take?Plus he has the habit of getting up early to exercise...

He frowned, thinking that this would not work.In order to save time for the three parties, he stood up and squatted in front of Zhang Dongke, forcibly broke off the opponent's hand, squeezed his chin with one hand, and moved closer.

"You did a good job. You didn't make any mistakes. Continue to follow the pace. This time I will cooperate with you wholeheartedly, Zhang..." Luo Ming wandered in his mind for a while, "Dong Ke, come on."

He didn't say much.He didn't need to say anything to the business elite who had always had their own opinions and judgment.He just needs to comfort him and let him adjust his mentality.

After thinking about it, Luo Ming added another sentence: "Physical contact is fine, as long as it is the method you say, I will cooperate."

When Luo Ming lay on the bed again and obediently closed his eyes, Zhang Dongke's mind was full of reveries because of what he said just now.He managed to straighten out his thoughts, and finally remembered his massage technique.He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Luo Ming who was sleeping peacefully - he was not asleep, his eyelashes were fluttering restlessly, but he was trying to cooperate with himself, well-behaved, harmless, obedient and charming.

Zhang Dongke's distracting thoughts were cleared away in an instant.He finally recalled the feeling when he blurted out "I'll coax you to sleep" at that time. He put his hand very firmly between Luo Ming's eyebrows, his movements were serious and meticulous, and he stopped after silently counting for 20 seconds, and then proceeded to press again.

He wanted Luo Ming to experience the feelings of their customers, and he also wanted Luo Ming, who ran around every night and always had a little tired look deep in his brows and eyes, to have a good night's rest.

After the whole set was over, Luo Ming's breathing calmed down.If the eyelashes were not still moving, he might have thought that Luo Ming had fallen asleep.

Zhang Dongke was half lying on the edge of the bed, stroking Luo Ming's hair gently with his hand. He didn't deliberately control the volume or use those speaking rhythms, but just used his own tone to express his most sincere thoughts: "Luo Ming, good night Dream, may the night be worry-free."

It was as if he was sleeping peacefully with Luo Ming. Among them, it was not Luo Ming who got peace of mind and joy, but himself who was so humble and close to him.

Not only did it take a long time, it was so long that half of Zhang Dongke's body felt numb, and he finally found that Luo Ming had fallen into a peaceful sleep.This is actually not his fault, Zhang Dongke knew in his heart that Luo Ming was not a guest with insomnia symptoms, maybe it was the messy things he fiddled with that made him delay his sleep time.

He sighed silently, before he got up, he heard a sound from outside the door, Fu Shuanghe looked down at his watch and opened the door.

Zhang Dongke: ...

Fu Shuanghe:! ! !

Fu Shuanghe lowered his voice and frowned displeasedly: "Come down."

Let go of our Luo Xiaoming! ! ! !

The author has something to say: Luo Ming: It is said that some people say that after I come out, I will be the Shura field?Naivety, instinct helped me out w

[Because I have something to do tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early today orz, okay?]

Counting the days to end, oh no more

☆, the seventh guest

When Luo Ming woke up, he saw Fu Shuanghe sitting in front of the window, holding a small egg in his hand.

"Good morning." The other party looked over, his handsome brows and eyes bathed in the sun looked more energetic, his eyes were soft, it was Fu Shuanghe who was slightly different from the Fu Shuanghe he knew.

"Oh." Luo Ming rubbed against the quilt, unwilling to get up, the little difference just now was also forgotten by him as an illusion of getting up.

Fu Shuanghe couldn't help laughing.He let Xiao Suwan jump to the ground, then stood up and came to Luo Ming, bent down and pinched the other's face affectionately: "Lazy Luo Xiaoming."

Do you feel that Brother Shuanghe's attitude today is a bit too intimate?Such a thought flashed through Luo Ming's dizzy head, and then he yawned and slapped away the hands that were in the way, turned over on his own and continued to sleep. Draw the curtains."

Fu Shuanghe didn't bother Luo Ming any more, he closed the curtains and left the room, because he knew that Luo Ming's reentry sleep was about an hour, and when he came back with porridge, Luo Ming was almost awake, he I didn't urge anything, just hurry up and go out to buy breakfast.

Today is a rare fine weather, cloudless, with a gentle breeze, just like his mood, finally clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, no more haze.Fu Shuanghe rode Luo Ming's little electric donkey, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He has to thank Zhang Dongke.Fu Shuanghe thought, if it wasn't for the stimulation and sharp point of view of his rival, he might still be making excuses for his timidity, thinking it was a fearless self-sacrifice.

If he really loves, how can he endure so many men and women gathered around his Luo Xiaoming? happiness.

He will take care of all the irrelevant things, and then... Fu Shuanghe laughed. This is the result of his struggle all night. He followed the rules all his life and never did anything out of line. He is the opposite of Luo Ming's obedient , but the rare self-indulgence feels so wonderful and moving.

He wanted to tell the flamboyant young man who had been on his heart for many years as soon as possible, his most sincere love.

Luo Ming got up in a daze, washed up, and didn't wake up until he sat at the dining table.In front of him was the familiar porridge from south to north, the only porridge shop he accepted, Fu Shuanghe had already replaced the packing box, packed it on his own plate, and placed it in front of Luo Ming: "Have you washed? "

Luo Ming nodded. The bland food in front of him was in line with his habit of not having an appetite when he got up early. He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it happily, but he also noticed that he was wearing his home apron, and his face was too soft. Fu Shuanghe, who brought food for himself.

Kind of weird.Luo Ming thought to himself, while quietly observing, he cleaned up all the food in front of him, and then looked at Fu Shuanghe who was about to clean up: "Brother Shuanghe, you are a bit strange."

It's not like the usual him who is online with both businesses.

Fu Shuanghe couldn't help laughing. He rubbed Luo Ming's head, stopped his hands amid the other party's dissatisfied protest, and answered softly while cleaning up the dishes: "Guess?"

Even more strange there is no.That Fu Shuanghe, who is as rigid as an old man, can actually play guessing games with others?However, although I don't know why, Brother Shuanghe like this has a desire to bully him even more~

Luo Ming leaned forward with a smile, and put his face on Fu Shuanghe's shoulder: "Really let me guess? Is there any reward?"

Fu Shuanghe glanced at Luo Ming and laughed, "Let me finish cleaning up."

"No." The smile on Luo Ming's face remained undiminished. He tilted his head to admire the other person's sharp profile. He had come back for nothing after staying at home for so long, but his aura still remained undiminished when he put on a straight face.He tentatively wrapped his arms around Fu Shuanghe's waist, feeling that the other person's body stiffened but soon relaxed, allowing him to hug Fu Shuanghe in this overly intimate posture without any resistance.

Very, very wrong.Luo Ming squinted his eyes. The shadow of the Great Demon King Fu Shuanghe was still there in his childhood. He didn't think about the completely unreliable secret love. He searched in his mind for a long time, and finally his expression was complicated.

Could it be... is there something that needs to be done to please him?

...So Luo Ming, who came to this conclusion, ordered Fu Shuanghe to clean his room with peace of mind.You must know that the room that the part-time worker cleans on weekdays is other than his room. It is a very painful thing to do but has to do every holiday to spend time cleaning your own room, which makes Luo Xiaoming feel sad.

Well now, since someone has something to ask of him, of course he has to instigate it unceremoniously.

It’s as if if you know that other people want something from you, you will really do it, Luo Xiaoming, Luo Xiaoming, this is probably a fan of the authorities, right?

"Aren't you going to work?" Luo Ming huddled on the sofa, licked the little egg, and ate the special snacks made by Fu Shuanghe, and asked leisurely.

"Ah."

The omnipotent response method full of multiple emotions is simply impatient.Before Luo Ming got angry, he heard Fu Shuanghe continue to say: "I'm on vacation for these two days, and I'll go home tomorrow."

Ok?

"You want to go home?" Fu Shuanghe's family environment is really complicated. Since Luo Ming met him, he has hardly heard anything about his family.

"Well, take care of something. I'll be back soon." Fu Shuanghe raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked at Luo Ming with extremely gentle eyes.

Being stared at by this stare made him a little restless and ready to move, like the strange feeling of wanting to see the other party cry at the dinner party, Luo Ming licked his lips and laughed: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

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Luo Ming's vacation was only for one day, so he still worked as usual today. While replying to Zhang Dongke's WeChat with his head bowed, he rushed to the customer's home at night.

[I still can't quite understand the feeling of the customer. Anyway, thank you, Mr. Zhang. 】After Luo Ming sent it, he closed the WeChat window and opened the map of wickedness, looking for the location of the customer.

This is the Ouhuang customer who won the special prize in their last banquet event. Its content is a three-day free trial coupon for gold-level members, and the customer's order is Luo Ming.That is to say, Luo Ming's service object in these three days is this Ouhuang customer.

"3, Building 402, Wanxin Community, Hengshui Road..." For the first time, Luo Ming felt that he might be a road idiot. The streets here are winding and winding. Under the guidance of the evil map, he couldn't find the community where the guest was located. , as far as the road he is now passing by, he has passed by it for the third time.

However, this place is deserted, and it is difficult to find someone to ask.Luo Ming stopped the small eDonkey, and looked at the time with some distress. It was almost nine o'clock, and if he didn't go, he would be absent from work. Luo Xiaoming, a full-time employee, said that this situation must never happen!

"Huh? Luo Ming?" A familiar voice came.Luo Ming turned his head and saw a man with pigtails and a bag of fruit.

Song Xiang was a little surprised to see Luo Ming walking around next to his community. He had been looking at it for a long time. I want to bring the fruit to his little girl.

"3, Building 402, Wanxin Community, Hengshui Road, where is it?" If you find an acquaintance, you can't let it go easily.

Song Xiang's face suddenly became very strange, he looked Luo Ming up and down: "This is my house, why are you going there?"

The author has something to say: counting the days to the end

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☆, the seventh guest

"So that's it." Song Xiang looked at Luo Ming, snorted coldly, turned around and left, "I'm not leading you, I'm just going home."

He led Luo Ming into a secret entrance—actually it wasn't a secret, but the alley was just behind the ginkgo on the roadside, and it was really hard for people who weren't familiar with it to find the real intersection.

All the way to their community, Song Xiang took out the key from his arms while explaining: "Our community has a long history, and it was allocated by my grandfather's generation. The old people don't live here now. If the juniors have Those who need housing, such as me and my cousin who go to school nearby, live here."

Luo Ming nodded all the way, his eyes lingering on Song Xiang's face, which made him feel stiff and asked stiffly: "What are you doing!"

"You don't have any wavy lines in your statement. It's good, it's pleasing to the eye."

Song Xiang lowered his head in frustration, and honestly opened the door.If it wasn't for attracting the junior's attention, that normal person would really like to talk with waves all the time, who would have known... the junior refused so simply and neatly, Song Xiang felt pained in his heart.

"Brother...you are back." A sleepy voice came from the door, the little girl in a kawaii nightgown holding a doll rubbed her eyes, looking extremely sleepy, "Well, who is that big brother? "

The little girl had her hair loose, and she kept yawning as she spoke.Before Song Xiang could explain, Luo Ming stepped to the side of the little girl, squatted down and smiled gently: "I'm your courier, remember the prize you won, little sister."

The little girl tilted her head, stretched out her hand to touch Luo Ming's face, and answered the wrong question: "Brother, you are so pretty."

"You look better." Luo Ming coaxed him patiently. "Do you want to try the express service? Let the little princess have a good sleep."

Song Xiang had never seen such a gentle expression before, he looked at Luo Ming with some novelty