wife is too sweet

The room suddenly fell silent, and there was no movement under the bed.

When it was over, Zheng Qi was frightened, and Yu Yangmu lay on the bed, not daring to take a breath, let alone go to see it.

The one on the floor had blurred eyes and didn't react for a while.

Zheng Qi simply lay down, looking at the ceiling with lingering fear, his eyes moved down, and he saw a hanging wedding photo, and soon, he covered his brows and eyes with a headache—he was really married—what people often say is married, or Said there is a wife, wait a minute, there is a wife.

Who is the wife.

Just didn't see the face clearly.

Zheng Qi let go of his fingers, and went to take a closer look at the wedding photo. After seeing it, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if remembering something, his brows and eyes relaxed a lot.

He slowly calmed down, kept his body lying flat, raised his head, and then raised his eyes - at this moment, Yu Yang suddenly turned his face and met Zheng Qi's probing gaze.

The four eyes met, and the two hurriedly looked away again, both of them flickered, and the atmosphere almost froze.

Fortunately, Zheng Qi cleared his throat, sat on the floor barefoot, and asked, "What time is it?"

"Ah?" Recalling the strange look in his eyes just now, Yu Yang thought he was going to introduce himself, so he knew they were married, so cut.

Thinking so, he quickly glanced at the bedside table and said, "Seven forty."

They came back late last night, were knocked unconscious by their relatives and friends, didn't bother to draw the curtains, and now the whole room was filled with light.

When Zheng Qi got up, Yu Yang felt a shadow flashing over his head, and then he noticed that Zheng Qi seemed to be a little taller than when he was studying, how tall was it?He followed Zheng Qi's figure and looked over, um, 186, at least.

Zheng Qi didn't have time to change his shirt last night, and now he has to wash up, but he is obviously not familiar with this place, and he searched several cabinets but couldn't find his clothes.

"inside."

Yu Yang pointed to not far away, "Your clothes are in the cloakroom. I have a lot of things, and I put what I often wear in the closet."

Zheng Qi wanted to say 'thank you' subconsciously, but felt it was strange to say thank you, so he glanced at Yu Yang erratically to show he understood.

He walked towards the cloakroom, and the slideway made a slight rubbing sound, which was very homely. It was warm and pleasant to the ear, and the next second Zheng Qi settled in place - the cloakroom was very carefully arranged, with a vertical distribution structure, and his T-shirt was divided into colors After the tie is done, the slightly thicker coat is hung in the inner position.

Looking up again, there is a row of helmets on the suspension. Looking from left to right, LS2 Pioneer model, black coating, with white cut strips, suitable for outdoor riding; VegaX888 looks quite satisfactory, this is very classic, wear it The most comfortable; the Modular flip-top model is dynamic and silver-gray. He won a CSKB season championship wearing this helmet.

The other models were either cool in shape or were limited editions that year, so they were collected by Zheng Qi. He just didn't expect them to be here.

"Have you found it?" Yu Yang asked.

Zheng Qi came back to his senses and said, "I found it."

He found a T-shirt casually and closed the door behind him.

Yu Yang leaned against the bed, took a quick look at Zheng Qi, and finally landed on his wrist, he only took the jacket: "The jeans are in the drawer, folded—" He wanted to say that he sorted the color by color After sorting out the style and styles, the newly added trousers were bought by parents at that time. Yu Yang thought that Zheng Qi had always been used to being free and unrestrained, and he disliked restraint the most, so he stored the trousers in the most inconspicuous place.

"It's okay, I'll change it later."

Zheng Qi obviously regretted not taking it all at once, and just went to look at his helmet.

Find your pants later, he told himself.

Zheng Xi walked to the bathroom. The buttons on his shirt made him uncomfortable. He didn't want to wear more than that for a moment. He clamped his T-shirt with one arm and couldn't help but use both hands to unbutton it. After taking it off, he stuffed the clothes into the front-loading washing machine. Quick wash mode, hurry up.

But he didn't know where to put the laundry detergent, and finally found it in the cabinet in front of the sink. He didn't bother to put on his clothes, he held the T-shirt in his hand, and poured the laundry detergent with the other hand, and pressed the quick button wash mode.

From Yu Yang’s perspective, you can see part of the bathroom. The bathroom in the master bedroom is large enough for their daily use. When my parents were decorating the house, they installed a washing machine at the entrance of the bathroom.

Now he saw Zheng Qi with his back arched, his upper body naked, and his hands resting on the marble countertop above the washing machine. What was he looking at?Why are you frowning, is the washing machine broken?

But then Yu Yang completely ignored what was going on with the washing machine, and his attention was all on Zheng Xi - his back was firm, his muscles were undulating, his lower abdomen didn't have a trace of excess fat, and because of his arched back, he looked handsome. The waist is strong and lean, I really want to...

Zheng Qi turned his face away, and Yu Yang immediately dispelled the strange thoughts of getting up in the morning.

"Quick washing takes 20 minutes, do you have any clothes to wash?" Zheng Qi asked.

Yu Yang couldn't look straight at Zheng Qi anymore, he would feel inexplicably nervous when he saw him, so he could only look at himself—his shirt buttons were neatly buttoned, except for some wrinkles on the clothes, there were no unnecessary traces.

God!Yesterday was the wedding night!Did nothing happen? !

impossible!With Yu Yang's disposition of coveting Zheng Qi for many years, he would never give up in front of his legitimate husband and wife.

He first reached into the quilt, touched himself, then opened the quilt in disbelief, and continued to look inside. His trousers were tightly wrapped around him, and the belt buckle was even locked.

Zheng Xi looked away uncomfortably, put on his T-shirt, and began to wash.

The washing machine vibrates slightly, and Yu Yang remembers it very clearly. When he was choosing home appliances, he deliberately bought a washing machine with a silent function. How could the sound of the washing machine be so abrupt as long as he and Zheng Xi stayed in the same space.

Looking around, everything in front of him made him regain his sense of reality. The place where they live now is a villa, which was specially bought by their parents for their newlyweds. It's quiet and comfortable, and it doesn't seem to matter if it's a little farther from the city.

Who knew it would be so quiet to live in, so quiet that you could hear birds chirping outside the window, the neighbor's car whistle softly, and the wash basin making the sound of running water.

As a classmate who has known each other for many years, Yu Yang knows that Zheng Qi is definitely not a dull person, and he is also quite talkative, but for some reason, as long as he doesn't speak, he himself is like a signal shielding device-it eliminates all interference and has a built-in mute function.

As a result, Yu Yang feels the surroundings are quiet in his left ear, but he can hear the vibration of the electric shaver in his right ear, which is very disturbing.

"Yangyang—" Someone shouted outside the door, and it was my mother who heard the voice, "Are you up yet?"

Zheng Qi turned off the electric shaver, and raised his chin towards Yu Yang.

Yu Yang quickly said, "It's coming soon."

"Be early, Zheng Qi still has to go to work, unlike you who can take such a long marriage leave."

Zheng Qi started shaving again.

"understood."

Yu Yang went to the cloakroom to change, and when he came out, the bedroom was empty, but the bed was clean and tidy, obviously tidy.

Zheng Qi should have gone downstairs.

At eight o'clock, Yu Yang glanced at the living room: "Where's Dad?"

"Don't mention him—" Ms. Zhou Rong said angrily, "I talk about his thrushes every day, and I went out early in the morning."

Yu Yang stood aside to drink water, looking for Zheng Qi when he was not looking. There was a black T-shirt in the kitchen from the back. It turned out that he was helping in the kitchen.

Zhou Rong came out with soy milk, leaned into Yu Yang's ear, and said in a mysterious tone, "How was last night?"

"What is it."

Yu Yang almost choked.

"That..." Ms. Zhou Rong looked up at Zheng Qi, then at her son, with an expression that you understand.

"Mom——" Zhou Rong guessed roughly from Yu Yang's anxious expression, and said in a low voice: "Mom can only help you get here, and then you have to rely on yourself.

you understand? After finishing speaking, he patted Yu Yang's shoulder solemnly.

"Mom!" Seeing that Zheng Qi was about to come out, Yu Yang had to wink at his mother.

"Don't call me! You didn't see you call Zheng Qi 'husband' early in the morning!" Zhou Rong rolled her eyes, turned around and smiled at Zheng Qi: "I'll come, I'll come, you just let it go!" It's not who is her own son.

Zheng Qi also laughed, called 'Mom', and said, "Sit down."

He looked at Yu Yang again, with a generous and natural expression, not at all like he didn't react when he got up early.

Yu Yang's heart skipped a beat when he saw him, and he couldn't say a word.

During the dinner, the three of them ate breakfast with their own concerns. Zheng Xi wiped his hands and said the words to his mother, asking when his father would come back. According to local customs, the first morning of newlyweds is to serve tea to the elders.

Zhou Rong said: "Hey, we don't care too much, as long as you live comfortably and happily."

Yu Yang explained softly to Zheng Qi: "Dad went out for a walk, and he won't be back within two hours."

Zheng Qi nodded, feeling a little relieved.

Ms. Zhou Rong has a keen mind, and she knew at a glance that the couple still needed space to get along and get familiar with the new relationship.

After simply eating breakfast, she concentrated on watching TV.

After a while, she saw Zheng Qi and Yu Yang entering the kitchen one after the other, and then she smiled with satisfaction.

Yu Yang said: "I'll do the laundry, don't you still have to go to work?"

"Enough time."

Zheng Qi said.

The kitchen is fully intelligent and has a dishwasher, but the breakfast is simple and the oil is light, just rinse it a little.

Zheng Qi didn't think too much about it, and thought it was a convenient thing to do, so he calmly rinsed the glass of soy milk.

Looking at Zheng Qi from such a close distance, Yu Yang felt that he was very different from what he remembered - at least he was not as difficult to get along with as the outside world said.

He has good-looking temples, short black hair, and is serious about what he does. He wipes the cup with kitchen paper after washing.

Whenever he sees Zheng Xi's focused eyes, Yu Yang wishes he could become a cup, a helmet, or a keychain. Anything that Zheng Xi can observe for more than 3 seconds is the object of his envy.

"Let me do it."

Yu Yang's breath was a little weak.

Zheng Qi glanced at him, raised the cup again, and noticed a small stain on the rim.

Why why is it not a cup!

The kitchen paper probably didn't wipe off the stain, so Zheng Qi turned on the tap and gently rinsed the mouth of the cup.

Yu Yang remembered what his mother said just now. It was because he was too nervous, and he dared not take the initiative to approach Zheng Qi even now when he was studying. The result of restraining himself too much is that Zheng Qi patronizes the cup.

no!That does not work!

He took a deep breath and called him, "Zheng Qi?"

"Huh?" Zheng Qi was laughing, the stain seemed to have been washed off.

"Husband—" Before he finished speaking, the cup jumped out of his palm like slipping. Fortunately, Zheng Qi reacted quickly and grasped the mouth of the cup