Where does life not meet

One night is long and so short, but fortunately there are still tens of millions in the future, as long as you are by my side, it will be fine.

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Qiling woke up on time, because he was concerned about Wu Xie's body, so he didn't stay up all night.A dreamless night, never slept so well.The naked/naked person snuggling in his arms, the touch of skin-to-skin contact, and the residual fanaticism confirm what happened and the beautiful things.He circled his arms and brought the person into his arms, maybe he touched it accidentally, Wu Xie frowned and went back to sleep.

This feeling is so good, it's so good to hold him to sleep and wake up to see his sleeping face.Zhang Qiling raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a doting smile.

Suddenly, a coquettish and ear-piercing bell rang, Zhang Qiling's eyes flickered with light, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table as fast as he could cover his ears, pressed the call button, and a voice came from inside.

"Hello? Is this Wu's house at No. 17 on the 36th floor?"

Zhang Qiling paused, then lowered his voice and said, "Yes."

"Oh hello, I'm the property owner of the community. I received a complaint from the owner of No. 16 on the 36th floor this morning, saying that water leaked from your bathroom to his house. Are you at home now?"

"No."

"Then can you come back?"

Zhang Qiling lowered his head, looked at Wu Xie who was sleeping soundly, and said in a low voice, "Okay." Then he cut off the phone, of course he wouldn't wake people up now just to see the water leak.water leakage?Now even if the Jinshan Temple is flooded, it can't wake up his precious lump. At worst, he can change to another house. Anyway, there are too many real estate properties under the name of Young Master Zhang.

Zhang Qiling was holding Wu Xie's cell phone. The cell phone was quite old, and the corners and corners were all worn off. He opened the address book by magic, and flipped through one by one.The list is not many, but did not find their own name.Type in your mobile phone number in the search bar, and then three words pop up on the page - Poor Oil Bottle.

Stuffy oil bottle?What is a stuffy oil bottle?Without knowing why, Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xiaoxie in his arms again, thought for a while, crossed out "Poor Oil Bottle" with his slender fingers, and re-note another name.Young Master Zhang stared at the three words "Dear" on the small screen, the corners of his thin mouth slightly raised in contentment.

"Hmm..." Wu Xie murmured as if he knew someone's small movements. Just as he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw a shadow covering him.

Zhang Qiling quickly turned the phone to silent, then wrapped Wu Xie's waist with one hand, and gently patted his back with the other hand, pressing it against his ear, with a soft voice as if coaxing a child, "Go to sleep quickly, don't worry about it." Very early."

"En... little brother..." Wu Xie didn't even fully open his eyes, after calling out this sound, he fell back into a deep sleep.

Zhang Qiling gently continued to caress his smooth and tender shoulders, the dark red dots on it indicated the intensity of last night, just looking at it like this, caused a burning heat in his body to rush down his abdomen, as if the taste of last night swept over, It caused him to immediately close his eyes and calm down, forcibly suppressing the desire to raise his head.Leaning at the dark circles under Wu Xie's eyes, Zhang Qiling remembered that when he was discharged from the hospital last year, the doctor told him to take good care of himself and not to stay up all night to be tired.

Only by keeping Wu Xie in good health throughout his life can I be allowed to live forever.

-TBC