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After abducting the man to his residence, Fu Chaoji was in trouble.

Zhuo Mu sat on the sofa in the living room and looked around the room, giving Fu Chaoji the back of his head.The house that Fu Chaoji rented in City Z had a good location, a good environment nearby, and it was also close to Z University, but it was a bit small, but for Fu Chaoji, a one-bedroom apartment was just right for one person.

But now two big men are nesting here, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit crowded.

And there was only a single bed in the bedroom, Fu Chaoji glanced at the sofa in the living room, thoughtful.Zhuo Mu also turned his head, and the eyes of the two collided suddenly in the air, which made Fu Chaoji a little embarrassed.

Zhuo Mu stood up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom, not forgetting to pull his suitcase there too.

There is only one wardrobe in the bedroom besides the single bed and desk.Simple and clean.Fu Chaoji was extremely thankful that he took the time to clean up before returning to Changzhou.

Fu Chaoji stepped forward to spread the quilt, and said while moving, "The quilt is freshly dried, so you can make do with it and live here tonight."

"Is there any quilt?" Zhuo Mu asked.

"There is another bed," Fu Chaoji paused for a moment, then turned around and opened the cabinet door, and pulled out a quilt from inside, "Then you cover this."

Fu Chaoji carried the changed quilt and walked towards the living room, when he walked to Zhuo Mu's side, he was pulled back.

"I sleep on the sofa."

"Your feet are not healed yet." After finishing speaking, Zhuo Mu threw the quilt in Fu Chaoji's arms onto the bed, bent down and opened the suitcase to take a set of pajamas from it.

"I can't let you sleep on the sofa."

"Why sleep on the sofa."

Fu Chaoji glanced at the two quilts on the bed with a complicated expression, and wanted to leave, "It's not so good, I didn't..."

Zhuo Mu interrupted half of the conversation.

Zhuo Mu said calmly, "Why not?"

Fu Chaoji still wanted to struggle, but Zhuo Mu continued, "My legs were frozen at the construction site, and I don't want to wrong myself now that the spring is cold."

Fu Chaoji fell silent, his eyes followed Zhuo Mu's face all the way down, and landed on Zhuo Mu's lap, the hairs all over his body almost stood on end, he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time.

"Can I take a shower?"

"Yes." Fu Chaoji raised his head as if waking up from a dream, with obscure emotions in his eyes.

Zhuo Mu took the clothes into the bathroom, Fu Chaoji sat by the bed for a while, then stood up and spread the two quilts, and took out a pillow from the cabinet.

There was no other sound in the room, he could hear the sound of running water in the bathroom, Zhuo Mu was inside, but he didn't have any other thoughts, he just kept thinking about the leg injury that Zhuo Mu said.

Zhuo Mu felt cold.In summer, hands and feet are cold.Even worse in winter, like a lump of ice temperature.The winter in Changzhou is cold, and Zhuo Mu maintains almost the same temperature as in winter, which is a fatal balance.Later in the third year of high school, Fu Chaoji got some traditional Chinese medicine for Zhuo Mu to recuperate, and it improved a lot.

After a quick shower, Zhuo Mu came out in his pajamas, and when he saw that the two quilts were on the bed, he looked relieved.He wiped his hair with a towel and sat down on the edge of the bed.The two were so close that Fu Chaoji could smell the body wash and shampoo on Zhuo Mu's body. These two smells were very familiar, and he could often smell them on himself.

Zhuo Mu wiped it for a long time, his hair was still wet, Fu Chaoji raised his hand to touch it, and before Zhuo Mu could react, he brought the hair dryer over, plugged in the power supply and began to blow Zhuo Mu's hair carefully.Fu Chaoji's little finger kept brushing his neck, ears, or forehead, and his skin was a little hot after taking a bath.

Zhuo Mu's hair was very soft, Fu Chaoji rubbed it easily, but he didn't dare to be blatant.

He turned off the hair dryer and used his fingers to help Zhuo Mu straighten his hair. Zhuo Mu seemed to want to reach out to run through his hair. The hands of the two met unexpectedly. Fu Chaoji's hand was very warm, but Zhuo Mu's was still the same as it was a long time ago. The coolness penetrated into Fu Chaoji's chest almost instantly.

"Why is it so cold?"

Fu Chaoji became anxious, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhuo Mu's hand. Zhuo Mu was startled, then moved his wrist, and his hand slipped out of his palm.

"I'm not a girl, you don't have to do this."

Fu Chaoji didn't mind being stabbed violently, so he pushed him onto the bed and wrapped him up in a quilt.Then, as if afraid of people's repentance or resistance, he walked to the door and turned off the light viciously, saying, "Sleep."

Fu Chaoji got on the bed from the other side, and the bed creaked under the weight of two big men.Fu Chaoji was lying on his back at first, and the two of them were lying shoulder to shoulder, the temperature from Zhuo Mu's body was continuously transmitted, and he turned over unbearably and became lying on his side.But Fu Chaoji's breathing uncontrollably followed the frequency of the person beside him, rising and falling.Taking this as comfort, he could actually feel satisfied in his heart.

The first time he and Zhuo Mu lay on the same bed was in the first year of high school.

In the summer of the first year of high school, there was still a week of summer vacation, and the weather was unbelievably hot.Changzhou has four distinct seasons, with short springs and autumns and extremely long winters and summers. It is hot and cold throughout the year.

Fu Chaoji flipped through his schoolbag, unwillingly flipping through it a second time and a third time.

Zhuo Mu went upstairs around seven o'clock, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor came on.Fu Chaoji was sitting on the steps, surrounded by papers all over the floor, and his schoolbag was turned upside down on the ground with a grin.Fu Chaoji scratched his neck, Zhuo Mu only glanced at him, took the key from his trousers pocket, opened the door and entered the house.

Cheng Wan and Fu Chengpeng went back to their hometown in the countryside and will not be back tonight.Cheng Wan had already told him about it during breakfast.He was in a hurry to run to school, but he put the key in the drawer and forgot to bring it yesterday.

Fu Chaoji stared at Zhuo Mu's closed door, and gritted his teeth.He was angry for a while, then turned his head and began to tidy up the papers on the floor, planning to spend the night with Qin Chu otherwise.As soon as he got up after packing his schoolbag, Zhuo Mu's door opened, and Fu Chaoji stared at Zhuo Mu for a long time.

"Aunt Cheng's phone number." Zhuo Mu went into the room after speaking.

Fu Chaoji hesitated for a while, the boss reluctantly entered the room, and answered the phone in the living room.Cheng Wan on the other side finally felt at ease when he heard Fu Chaoji's voice, first scolded Fu Chaoji, and then told him to take Zhuo Mu to the house for breakfast tomorrow morning.

"I want to go to Qin Chu." Fu Chaoji was dying.

"I've already made an agreement with Zhuo Mu, your resistance is useless." After finishing speaking, Cheng Wan hung up the phone.

Fu Chaoji had no reason to run away, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.Zhuo Mu brought him fruit, and then sat on the sofa, his face was as usual, with no extraneous expression.

This was the first time that Fu Chaoji sat at Zhuo Mu's house. He used to just stay at the door for a while, and he felt a little unbelievable.

Fu Chaoji was favored by others, no matter how much he thought Zhuo Mu was not pleasing to the eye, he would not even say a little bit of reason, and after all, the so-called dislike at that time was mostly just an emotion, he had nothing to say, "Auntie won't come back tonight? "

It was rare for a topic to come up, but Zhuo Mu turned his head to look at him, and after a long time, he hummed. Fu Chaoji was a little puzzled, but he knew that Zhuo Mu seemed to be a little repulsive, whether he repelled him or what, he didn't know.

That day, Fu Chaoji was lying on the bed at ten o'clock which was rare.It is right to follow the master in everything under the hedge of others.Zhuo Mu's bedroom was a single bed, and the two of them were covered with a towel.

Fu Chaoji was lying on his back, unable to sleep.

Zhuo Mu next to him didn't know if he was asleep or not, but he could hear breathing.Fu Chaoji has lived by himself since he was a child, and now there is another person coming out next to him. He is not used to it, but he finds it novel, especially, the person next to him is his enemy since childhood. At this moment, the two of them are lying on the same bed .

Fu Chaoji became a little irritable when he thought about it, he moved his body and accidentally bumped into Zhuo Mu who was next to him.

On summer nights, the room is sweltering, and it feels like a fire is burning in my heart. The skin of the person next to me is very cold. When I touch it, I wish I could stick to it like an octopus, absorbing the low temperature of the other person into myself.

"Did you take a cold shower?"

Fu Chaoji reached out to touch him again, but Zhuo Mu mercilessly slapped him away.

"No."

Fu Chaoji got up from the bed, and wrapped Zhuo Mu from his neck to his feet with a towel. After doing this, he stepped over Zhuo Mu's body. Before he got out of bed, his ankle was grabbed, Zhuo Mu asked , "What are you doing?"

"Go take a cold bath too." Fu Chaoji said.After speaking, he stretched out his hand and broke off Zhuo Mu's grasping hand.

Zhuo Mu watched Fu Chaoji step into the bathroom in twos and twos, turned over, and commented, "I'm sick."

After a while, Fu Chaoji went to bed, and the heat all over his body was tossed again. He lay flat, waiting for the heat to slowly subside.Zhuo Mu who was beside him suddenly moved closer to him, Fu Chaoji was startled.

"Are you crazy in the middle of the night?" Fu Chaoji pushed him.

"I didn't take a cold shower." Zhuo Mu said.

"If I say wash it, you will believe it." Fu Chaoji was amused, and said nonsense, "I sold you, you can count the money for me."

Zhuo Mu ignored him this time, and gave Fu Chaoji half of the towel on his body. Fu Chaoji turned sideways and looked at Zhuo Mu's unclear outline at night, "Aren't you hot?"

"not hot."

Fu Chaoji covered his stomach, and then squeezed closer to Zhuo Mu. Such a big refrigerator is not for nothing. Fu Chaoji pushed his nose on his face and lost face.

The two of them almost had a fight on the bed, and they slept back to back.

Early the next morning, Cheng Wan and Fu Chengpeng took the morning bus back to Changzhou, cooked a meal, and the four of them sat down to eat.Fu Chaoji's face was not very good, and he stopped chopsticks on the table after taking a few bites.

When he arrived at the school, Qin Chu could tell at a glance that Uncle Fu was in a bad mood today, and asked repeatedly, but Fu Chaoji remained silent.

Fu Chaoji thought wearily, he couldn't tell Qin Chu that when he woke up early this morning, he would hug Zhuo Mu desperately and not let go.

It was Fu Chaoji who turned off the lights in advance and couldn't sleep in bed.Zhuo Mu looked very tired when he was on the plane, and now his breathing was long, Fu Chaoji sat up at a slow speed, raised his hand to touch Zhuo Mu's brow bone, Zhuo Mu didn't respond, he was so bold Rubbed a little, and rubbed the corner of Zhuo Mu's mouth with his finger, then bent down and touched the place where the finger rubbed with his lips.

After finishing all this, he greedily looked at Zhuo Mu for a while, and then he lay down and fell asleep contentedly.