aren't you going to get a divorce?

In the middle of the night, they were awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Yan Qiao knocked on the door anxiously outside, her voice was filled with tears.

"Xiao Xia! Your father, he, he..."

Rong Peiyang has always been a bit allergic to dog hair, every time Rong Xia brought Jiu Jiu home, he felt his nose was uncomfortable.

At first, they thought it was a mild allergy, and no one in the family took it to heart, until this night when he was sleeping, Rong Peiyang suddenly started shortness of breath.By now, I was a little out of breath.

After listening to Yan Qiao's messy and incoherent words, Kou Yajun turned over and got out of bed immediately.

He got dressed and asked Rong Xia to drive quickly, while he carried Rong Peiyang on his back and ran outside.

On the way, I also called Kou's hospital to inform them to prepare in advance.

Dog hair allergy is not serious, but it is still a bit dangerous when it is serious.

Rong Peiyang stayed in the hospital for two days, after that he never dared to go to his son's house again.

Rong Xia was guilty and entangled, but he had his father on one side and his beloved dog on the other, he couldn't do without anyone.

In those few days, he didn't dare to go home because he was afraid that his father would be allergic if he brought dog hair on, so he could only let Kou Yajun take care of Jiujiu at home.

It was not until Rong Peiyang was discharged from the hospital that Rong Xia finally returned to his home.

In just a few days, he felt as if he hadn't seen Jiujiu in a century.

After arriving home, he called the dog anxiously, and after searching for a long time, he heard a familiar barking from the small bathroom.

Kou Yajun is giving Jiujiu a bath.

"...I didn't know it before, it doesn't even go downstairs." Kou Yajun turned his head and looked at Rong Xia helplessly, "I went out to play today, and when I went downstairs, I rolled down the stairs and fell right into the bottom In a puddle."

Rong Xia scratched her head, quite embarrassed.

Chirp... Well, it's not very smart, and he doesn't know how to teach. To be honest, this silly dog ​​is really afraid of going down the stairs, and Rong Xia carries him down every time.

Now it is getting bigger and fatter, and Rong Xia started to struggle to hold it, so he avoided taking it up the stairs.

As a result, Kou Yajun, a ruthless person, taught Jiujiu to go downstairs the next day.

He just stood aside, watching the poor dog crouching on the stairs, not daring to move.A few minutes later, a ham sausage and canned meat were even placed on the bottom step.

Jiujiu felt aggrieved, looked up at Kou Yajun, and then went to look for his father - Rong Xia was ordered by Kou Yajun to stand still and not move.

However, it has to be said that Kou Yajun still had some tricks. After a few days, Jiujiu really learned how to go down the stairs.

Samoyed is like an excellent bridge, Rong Xia is not very good at raising it, it just so happens that Kou Ya County is the best at it, unknowingly, the relationship between them has also drawn a lot closer.

Specifically, Kou Yajun started to go home for dinner.

Not only go home to eat, but even cook for yourself.

It's just... this person's culinary skills are really unflattering.

After resisting the unpalatable food for a few days, Rong Xia couldn't take it anymore, "Let me cook, don't you think this food is terrible?"

Kou Yajun: "I think it's okay."

In the evening of the next day, Kou Yajun came back half an hour earlier than the previous two days, and began to think about what to cook tonight to harm Rong Xia.

Rong Xia couldn't bear it anymore, "Forget it, I'll do it."

Kou Yajun said: "Well, you teach me, and I will learn."

"I refuse," Rong Xia said, "I don't believe you can do well, go away!"

Kou Yajun: "Why don't you believe me? I'm very smart and learn things quickly."

Rong Xia laughed angrily at his ordinary and confident appearance.

He clattered a lot, including whether the oil should be cold or hot, how much seasoning should be put in, when to put it in, and how to make the meat well-cooked and tender.

Unexpectedly, Kou Yajun actually wrote down one by one, and the meal that night seemed to be completely reborn.

Rong Xia couldn't believe it.He ran to the kitchen to check it many times, and asked with his arms crossed, "Did you secretly order takeaway? Tell me the truth."

Kou Yajun didn't bother to pay attention to him, the four big characters of "smug" were written on his face, "I told you that I learned everything very quickly."

At night, this man carried his own pillow and came to sleep with Rong Xia.

The two of them were also quite boring, Rong Xia would throw Kou Yajun's quilt back to the guest bedroom every morning, and Kou Yajun would hug the quilt and come to sleep with him cheekily every night.

Moreover, no matter how honest his hands and feet are before going to bed, Rong Xia will always be surrounded by Kou Yajun when he wakes up.

Originally, this day was just an ordinary night of being harassed by Kouya County, but...

"Uh, I, I don't really want to act..." Rong Xia sat on the bed and made a phone call, her expression and tone were very embarrassed.

The director on the other side of the phone probably talked a lot, and Rong Xia's expression became more and more embarrassing.

His eyebrows drooped, and his free hand clutched the corner of his clothes and wriggled around.

"That's not what I mean. As long as the plot requires it, I can do anything... I don't mean to look down on this kind of drama." Rong Xia explained slowly, but there was a bit aggressive over there, his face became more and more ugly, and he spoke His voice became smaller and smaller, "I'm just... I've filmed similar ones before, and it was only released this year. It's a bit bad to shoot large-scale sex scenes so intensively... No, no, that's not what I mean."

Kou Yajun came out of the shower when he heard Rong Xia say this.He sat beside Rong Xia, wiped his wet hair with a big towel, and listened to Rong Xia talking on the phone beside him.

After hearing a few words, he knew why the two were arguing.

Speaking of which, the scene that Rong Xia filmed earlier.Desire to play really caused quite a stir.

He hadn't watched it, and he kept avoiding that movie because he was afraid of making himself mad.Until now, there are still people leaving messages or sending private messages under his Weibo account, asking him if he has watched this drama, and why he hasn't sent any news about this drama.

Someone even sent him a screenshot of the sex scene. Kou Yajun squinted his eyes and blocked that person.

I don't know which drama's director this is, but he hired Rong Xia to shoot a nude scene.

This script probably isn't very good, and Rong Xia intends to transform, so it's normal not to want to accept it.

Filming is a matter of your own will. People say they don't want to make a film and they have to force it. Kou Yajun doesn't like this kind of behavior.

He dried his short hair, hung the towel back in the bathroom, and then walked back to Rong Xia's side, reaching out to grab his phone without saying a word.

Rong Xia let out an "hey" and watched in horror as her cell phone fell into the hands of Kou Yajun. The next second, the man's cold voice came into her ears.

"Why can't you understand people's language?" Kou Yajun said, "Didn't you say it several times, don't act, don't answer, find someone else."

"...Who are you? You? I was talking to Rong Xia, why did you interrupt?!"

"I'm Kouya County." Kouya County lowered his head and brushed off the drops of water that fell on the back of his hand, and said.

The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and when I spoke again, my voice was quite respectful, "Oh, it's Mr. Kou. That's right, for our script, Rong Xia is called to act by name, and I can't make the decision alone. You see..."

"Who can decide who you want to come to me," Kou Yajun interrupted him, "There is always someone who can decide, you let him tell me. Don't call Rong Xia again, and I will catch you harassing him... "

Kou Yajun didn't continue to say the following words. He heard the person on the other side of the phone hold his breath, chuckled lightly, and said, "Okay, that's it, ask your people in charge to come to me. If no one comes to me, I will When it is rejected."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Rong Xia huddled aside and covered herself with a quilt, carefully watching Kou Yajun.

Kou Yajun couldn't complain, "You are so powerful every day when you talk to me, why do you act like a little rabbit when you reject others? If you don't want to shoot, refuse, be tough, and don't let others lead you by the nose."

Rong Xia raised his eyebrows, making a gesture to hit him again.

As soon as the hand was raised, it was put back weakly—it was really like what Kou Yajun said, the nest is horizontal.

Angrily, he lay down on the bed, the quilt was pulled directly to his chin, and he lay flat and pretended to be dead.

Kou Yajun was still teasing him, "Hey, I'm talking to you, you."

Rong Xia stretched out one hand and waved it randomly in the air, saying: "You are so annoying, I'm going to sleep!"

Kou Yajun looked at him and smiled again.

He lifted Rong Xia's quilt and got in. This time, he didn't wait until Rong Xia fell asleep, but reached out and hugged him at this very moment.

Rong Xia struggled twice, failed to break free, and simply gave up, only snorting to express his dissatisfaction.

Kou Yajun pressed on him, put away his teasing expression completely, and said very seriously: "Rong Xia, you..."

I started but didn't know what to say.

He cleared his throat, feeling that the request he wanted to make was somewhat excessive, but...

"I know that some sacrifices must be made for the needs of the plot when filming," Kou Yajun said in a softer voice, "but..."

He blinked, but still couldn't say it, "Forget it, it's okay. It's the same sentence, if you don't like something, just refuse it, and if someone makes you difficult, just tell me."

He looked at Rong Xia's eyes that were close at hand, lowered his head and kissed gently, "As long as it's your business, I can help you with anything."

Afterwards, he let go of Rong Xia, returned to his side, and was about to sleep.

Unexpectedly, this time Rong Xia took the initiative to hold him back.

Kou Yajun looked down at him in surprise.

Rong Xia's blond hair was scattered on the pillow, her eyes blinked nervously, and her long eyelashes flickered.

He grabbed Kou Yajun's hand, and confirmed with some trepidation: "You said, you can help me with anything."

Kou Yajun didn't know why, but he still agreed, "Well, what do you want, what do you want to do, as long as I can help you, I will help you."

"That, that..." Rong Xia's eyes fluttered, and his mouth was quietly pursed, a little bit shy, but also coquettish, "Then, I believe you..."

His voice was very soft, but Kou Yajun could clearly hear him.

Joy and surprise exploded slowly in his heart, and Kou Yajun couldn't believe it for a while, so he could only ask again: "...what?"

Rong Xia grabbed his wrist and sat up with his strength.He looked into Kou Yajun's eyes, and sweet words jumped out of his mouth again.

He said: "I said, I believe you once, you can't lie to me."

Kou Yajun's fingers trembled slightly, he took Rong Xia's arm and hugged him in his arms, his side face pressed against his blond hair, his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

"Well, I won't lie to you, and I will never lie to you."

The words that followed were drowned in the lips and tongue.

He bit Rong Xia's tongue, and he was willing to let go only when the man let out a low cry of pain.

The first candid meeting was too late, but it came well.

Rong Xia's pajamas were piled up on top of his head in a mess, his hands were still stuck inside and he couldn't get out.

Beautifully shaped fingers tangled under the cotton pajamas fabric, causing waves from time to time.

Two hours later, the two went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Rong Xia fell into the bathtub with limp hands and feet.He rested his arms across the edge of the tub, resting his chin on it.

There are still blushes on the arm, and there is a fuzzy purple-red mark on the knuckle of the ring finger of the left hand.

He soaked in the water, drowsy.

Kou Yajun put on his trousers and went outside to smoke a cigarette, and returned to the bathroom after the smell of the smoke cleared away.

When I came back, I picked up a bottle of beer.

Rong Xia opened his eyelids and looked at him, his eyes suddenly lit up when passing by the two bottles of wine.

Kou Yajun chuckled, but did not hand him the things in his hand.He opened the bottle and took a big gulp under Rong Xia's eager eyes, then took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub.

Rong Xia didn't have the habit of taking a bath. This bathtub was brought with her when she handed over the house, and Rong Xia didn't specially decorate it.It was only then that I realized that this small bathtub could hardly accommodate the figures of two grown men.

They were huddled together, and the temperature of their skin was hotter than hot water.

Rong Xia touched his face uncomfortably, and scratched the side of the bathtub with his fingers.This time when Kou Yajun approached, he finally didn't dodge in the opposite direction.

Pressing his chin with wet palms, Kou Yajun suddenly approached him——

The mellow taste of beer poured into Rong Xia's mouth, the smell of peach overwhelmed the stimulation of alcohol, and it was even sweeter because of the loving kiss.

Kou Yajun slowly poured the sip of wine he had just swallowed into Rong Xia's mouth, and the transparent liquid that was too late to swallow dripped down Rong Xia's chin, across his neck, across his chest, and finally disappeared into the water.

Kou Yajun put his hand on Rong Xia's hair, pressed the back of his head and pressed it deeper into his embrace.

Unknowingly, Rong Xia's hands wrapped around Kou Yajun's neck, and he also limp into a ball and was tightly held in his arms.

He was very comfortable being kissed.

At the end of the kiss, Rong Xia pinched Kou Yajun's shoulder with his fingers, and took the initiative to get into his arms.

Previously, Kou Yajun only knew that Rong Xia loved to drink, but he didn't know that this person had such a poor capacity for drinking, but he became faintly drunk after just one sip.

When carrying Rong Xia back to the bedroom, Kou Yajun thought, he is really too thin.

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I've been really busy at work recently, and I don't have enough energy, and this article is estimated to be finished with about 8 words. The final part is not easy to write, and it needs more work.So I think about updating things like this. I still guarantee to update at least [-] words every weekend. If it is a weekday, I will try to update it every other day.