The whole street knows you're contracted by me

After all, Liang Rong didn't do anything out of the ordinary, probably because he was sick and didn't have the strength to torment him, but in the middle of the night, Zhong Tao suddenly felt his body became heavy and he couldn't breathe. He wanted to Turning around, I found that I couldn't move my limbs, and my body became hot as if something was burning.

Zhong Tao couldn't take it anymore and opened his eyes, only to see Liang Rong pressed on his body with his head on his chest, sleeping soundly.

Zhong Tao was in a daze, and his mind was a little unclear. He pushed him, but Liang Rong looked thinner when he was dressed, and he had a fleshy physique when he undressed. Rubbing against his chest, he slept more soundly.

Zhong Tao looked at Liang Rong's sleeping face, his slightly high body temperature made his whole body hot, and he hugged himself tightly, as if he would run away.

Zhong Tao stretched out his hand and gently hugged him back. The smell that belonged to Liang Rong slowly lingered in every olfactory cell of Zhong Tao. This smell made Zhong Tao feel at ease. Hair, began to cranky.

Liang Rong's hair is very soft and thick. Generally speaking, people with such hair tend to have a good temper. Zhong Tao couldn't help laughing when he thought of this. feel scared.

Zhong Tao didn't know what happened to him today, since he and Qiu Ying had no shady relationship, why did he feel guilty inexplicably?Especially when he was in front of Liang Rong, this sense of guilt enveloped his whole heart, so that he didn't dare to look Liang Rong directly in the eyes.

But it was just a simple encounter. Zhong Tao knew very well that he was still angry with Qiu Ying in his heart, and even felt a little hateful. He didn't want to mention anything about Qiu Ying with others, especially Liang Rong. He didn't want Liang Rong to know about Qiu Ying. He didn't bother to talk about it, and he didn't even bother to think about it. He didn't know if he was hating Qiu Ying by doing this. This kind of emotion was really contradictory, and he couldn't explain it clearly in a few words.

On the one hand, Qiu Ying is his childhood sweetheart, and they have also confessed their feelings to each other. Although they only hold hands occasionally, in Zhong Tao's heart, this is already a relationship. It's just that I want my footsteps to be closer to him.

Not far from their village, there is a river with clear water. The fish in the river are tender and delicious. Zhong Tao vaguely remembers that when they were young, he thought about catching a fish for his father because of his love of play. In addition, the river didn't look deep, so he was dumbfounded when he jumped down. He couldn't find a place to land, and he struggled to drink several sips of cold water. He shivered because of the cold. His hands slapped the surface of the lake indiscriminately, he saw the junction of the water surface and the land, and shouted for help, just when his strength was about to run out bit by bit, Qiu Ying appeared.

Qiu Ying was one year older than Zhong Tao, and he couldn't swim, but he was very calm. He found a wooden stick and held it in front of Zhong Tao. He called Zhong Tao's name loudly, telling him to hold on tight, hold on tight, and pull it right away. He came up. At that time, Zhong Tao's thinking was already slack. His nostrils seemed to be blocked by something, and he had some difficulty breathing. In fact, Qiu Ying was already in a cold sweat, and he was still guiding him patiently. Knowing how he grabbed the wooden stick and was pulled up by Qiu Ying.

Thinking about it this way, Qiu Ying can be regarded as his savior. It was probably at that time that Zhong Tao developed some longing for him. It was also at that time that he slowly noticed that his feelings for Qiu Ying seemed to be different from those he had for others. Similarly, Qiu Ying used to be positive and responsible, but for some reason, she became what she is now.

Time is really a scary thing, or the human heart is inherently unpredictable. If I hadn't met Liang Rong, would I have been sweeping the streets all my life because I was afraid that my father would be discovered?Or just smashed the can and confessed everything, making the old man anxious?

Thinking about it, things seem to have changed, but what is he afraid of?The most powerful person in the entire imperial capital is already lying on his bed... oh no, on his body!

Yes, what is he afraid of?

He suddenly remembered the words Liang Rong had promised to help him vent his anger before, all the dark clouds in his heart dissipated, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, Liang Rong looked much better, at least his voice was not hoarse, and the fever subsided. Zhong Tao got up early to help his father prepare breakfast. In fact, Zhong Tao's family didn't have many relatives, so it was basically finished. After only staying for a few days, I will go back to the imperial capital.

Taking advantage of Zhong Tao's inattention, Liang Rong hugged Zhong Tao tightly from behind.

Zhong Tao was taken aback by him, and when he realized what he was doing, he struggled to get rid of him, but Liang Rong didn't intend to let go at all, instead leaned closer to his ear, and said ambiguously: "Don't be afraid , your dad just went out, "

Hearing this, Zhong Tao felt as if he had taken a reassurance. He let Liang Rong hug him, and even rubbed the back of his head against Liang Rong's chest as if enjoying himself.

Zhong's father killed a chicken today, washed it clean and cut it up, and then waited for Zhong Tao to cook it in the wok. The oil was steaming in the wok, Zhong Tao simply put down shredded ginger and fried it until it was fragrant, and then poured in the chicken. After a while, the chicken turns golden yellow, and the fragrance is overflowing in an instant.

Today's weather is fine, the sun is shining warmly through the kitchen window, shining on Liang Rong's face, Liang Rong felt for a moment that he was in a dream, his chin rested on Zhong Tao's shoulder, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly , the expression is like a lazy cat.

Liang Rong had never been in the kitchen before. Duan Chengyu was in charge of one of them, and the taste was really not that good. When Duan Chengyu came across "those few days" of a month, he would go for takeaway. Now the catering industry in the imperial capital The people here are awesome, and there are still some people who don’t deliver food in winter.

Liang Rong thought about it, and felt that it was a bit far away. When he got up from Zhong Tao's shoulder, he suddenly saw the contents of the pot, frowned and said, "Did you put the chicken butt in too?"

Zhong Tao's playfulness suddenly arose, imitating Duan Chengyu's tone, and said, "Yo, Young Master Liang, do you still understand that is a chicken butt?"

Liang Rong didn't hold back his smile when he heard that tone, but he still said seriously: "I'll throw it away later."

Zhong Tao was dissatisfied: "Could it be that you can't eat it? You're used to it."

"Did you know? Tao Zi." Liang Rong suddenly looked serious: "Some butts can be eaten, but some butts cannot be eaten."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Tao was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence. When he thought of it, his face turned red, and he wanted to knock Liang Rong with a spatula, but at that time Liang Rong had already run away with a wicked smile on his face. to the living room.

At this time, Papa Zhong just came back and called Liang Rong and Zhong Tao's names at the door. Liang Rong thought he was carrying a heavy load and wanted to help, but when he saw Qiu Ying who was following Papa Zhong, his whole body was shocked. People are bad.

He felt that this person looked familiar, and the original smile was replaced by a cold brow. He squinted his eyes and looked Qiu Ying up and down. He greeted Liang Rong with a smile, and his behavior was a little flattering.

Oh, Liang Rong remembered, this person is similar to the person in the photo in Taozi's book.