Sunset Boulevard

When Zhang Jue woke up and found that Chen Boqiao was not lying beside him, he was relieved because he didn't know how to face Chen Boqiao.He sat up propped up on the mattress, staring blankly at the front. After sitting for a long time, the door was opened.

Chen Boqiao stood at the door.Chen Boqiao didn't seem to expect that Zhang Jue had already woken up, he paused, and turned on the light in the room.

Zhang Jue was blinded by the light, Chen Boqiao saw him covering his eyes, turned off the overhead light, and came over to change the bedside lamp.

"Is this okay?" Chen Boqiao asked Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue moved his hand away and looked up at him.

"If you don't wake up again, I can only wake you up." Chen Boqiao was dressed neatly and stood upright. He even shaved off the stubble that had been worn out last night, with a gentle smile on his face .

He looked down at Zhang Jue, then casually put his hand on Zhang Jue's shoulder, and asked, "Isn't it cold? I adjusted it to [-] degrees last night, but I forgot to increase it."

Only then did Zhang Jue realize that his upper body was naked.

He lowered his head and saw that his slightly protruding ribs had become depressed for no reason.I hope that the dim bedside lamp will not be turned on, and it is best that Chen Boqiao can't see anything.Because it is not good-looking enough.

He was still a little unconscious, when he thought of turning off the light, he took a step forward and leaned over to reach the switch, but Chen Boqiao quickly grabbed his wrist.

"You have to get used to it," Chen Boqiao said, and covered Zhang Jue's eyes with his hands, "If the room is too dark, you will fall asleep while lying down."

Chen Boqiao's hands were very warm, and the warm light penetrated from the gap between his fingers to Zhang Jue's eyes, like at the junction of dusk and dusk, the air became colder, but the wind blowing on his face was still hot.

"Zhang Jue," Chen Boqiao's voice came from very close, he said, "Your face is quite small." He moved his palm slightly, and said, "I can cover it with one hand."

Zhang Jue stayed there for a while, raised his hand to press the back of Chen Boqiao's hand, gently pulled it down, and told Chen Boqiao: "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he felt that his voice was too hoarse, so he closed his mouth again.

Chen Boqiao told Zhang Jue to wait, got up and went out.Not long after, Chen Boqiao held half a glass of water in one hand and a piece of clean clothes in the other, pushed the half-open door open with his shoulder, and walked in.

Zhang Jue raised his head slightly, watched Chen Boqiao put the water glass aside, then took the clothes and covered his head, and immediately struggled and said, "I wear it myself."

Chen Boqiao ignored him and helped him put on his coat before handing over the cup.

Zhang Jue took a few sips and felt better, so he asked, "What time is it?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon." Chen Boqiao said.

"..."

Seeing that Zhang Jue was having a hard time accepting the fact that he slept until the afternoon, Chen Boqiao seemed to comfort him kindly: "After all, I only slept for nine hours."

Zhang Jue reluctantly nodded, took the mobile phone by the bedside, and turned it on. He wanted to ask Ai Jiaxi if he had been to the New Independent State.

"I made porridge with the instant food bag you put in the kitchen, and I will serve it to you after it cools down." Chen Boqiao continued.

Chen Boqiao didn't mention what happened last night, so Zhang Jue was secretly glad.

Because it expresses the meaning of "going to bed is just going to bed, don't think too much", "I want to find someone I like", Zhang never wants to hear it again.

The last time he heard it, he felt very painful.

Maybe it's because no matter how much I give myself psychological hints, no matter how much I tell myself not to dream again, as long as I see Chen Boqiao and get close to him, all my efforts will be in vain.

Zhang Jue will become an irrational person who cannot calmly accept what he wants.

After Zhang Jue thanked Chen Boqiao for cooking the porridge in advance, he called Ai Jiaxi.

Ai Jiaxi didn't answer, and Zhang Jue left a message, telling Ai Jiaxi to remember to call back, and it's okay to call or text if you don't want to, anyway, just say it.

After hanging up the call, many messages popped up on the screen of Zhang Jue's mobile phone. He clicked to read, and they were all sent to him by the receptionist of the pet hospital.The waiter Wen said that the internal fixation operation of the kitten was done, and the cat was very obedient and sensible, and did not resist wearing the Elizabethan collar, nor struggled randomly.

They also sent photos of many kittens with Elizabeth Circle, and asked Zhang Jue what the kitten's name was.

Zhang Jue replied: "I didn't name it." Then he told Chen Boqiao: "The cat's operation is complete."

He handed the phone to Chen Boqiao, and repeated what the doctor told him to Chen Boqiao verbatim: "If you recover well after the operation, it will not be much different from an ordinary cat." In fact, Zhang Jue is not It's not clear whether Chen Boqiao cares about the cat, but it seems that if the cat is healthy, he will be able to do something for Chen Boqiao.

Chen Boqiao took the phone and didn't look at it for a few seconds, the phone vibrated a few more times.He glanced at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned the screen to Zhang Jue, and shook the phone lightly.

On the screen was the text Wen received back to Zhang Jue: "Then can I give it a name?"

And a group photo of Wen Reception leaning against the kitten.

"Zhang Jue," Chen Boqiao's expression was a little subtle, and the speed of his speech slowed down, "Why didn't you tell me that Wen Bibi looks so..."

Chen Boqiao stopped suddenly when he was talking, and he waited until Zhang Jue took his eyes away from the screen and looked at him, then he said: "Cute."

Zhang Jue was stunned for a while, then nodded slowly, looked away again, looked at the darkened screen, and willingly admitted: "It's very cute."

He knew very well that if there were no accidents, there would never be a day in his life when Chen Boqiao praised his appearance, so hearing Chen Boqiao praise others, he didn't feel very unwilling or uncomfortable, at most he was a little depressed.

Zhang Jue felt as if he had given a wrong answer again, because Chen Boqiao looked at him like a fool.

But Zhang Jue still didn't pay much attention to it. He thought for a while and asked Chen Boqiao, "Do you want to name the cat?"

Chen Boqiao was silent for a few seconds, twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked Zhang Jue: "Didn't Wen Reception want to call it up? Why are you still asking me?"

Zhang Jue didn't understand Chen Boqiao's expression, nor did he want to understand whether Chen Boqiao wanted to get up or not, so he could only say truthfully: "If you think about it, I will reject him."

When Chen Boqiao looked at Zhang Jue, he suddenly smiled, put the phone in Zhang Jue's hand, and said, "I'll come up with a name, but you refuse him."

Zhang Jue unlocked it and typed on the screen: "The cat was picked up by someone else, and he wants to name it himself."

He raised his head and asked Chen Boqiao: "What name do you remember?"

Chen Boqiao shrugged: "I haven't thought about it."

Zhang Jue gave an "um", pressed send, and put the phone aside, only to find that Chen Boqiao was still looking at him.

Chen Boqiao called him: "Zhang Jue."

Zhang Jue just looked at him, waiting for him to speak, Chen Boqiao seemed to have a question and wanted to ask him, but for some reason, he didn't ask him in the end, just said in a low voice: "In the future, don't give your personal contact information to the pet hospital. "

Zhang Jue nodded obediently, and Chen Boqiao said: "He sent a message, show it to me before returning."

"Okay." Zhang Jue said.

"Oh, that's right." Chen Boqiao looked at Zhang Jue with a very rational look, "Pei Shu read a book to me before, saying that after making love, Omega will continue to be depressed if there is no marked behavior. Yes Is that so?"

Hearing what Chen Boqiao said, Zhang Jue suddenly realized that he had indeed been in a bad mood since he woke up.He said yes.

"Are you unhappy?" Chen Boqiao asked with concern.

"A little bit." Zhang Jue said.

Chen Boqiao nodded and told Zhang Jue: "The general suggestion is to appease him afterwards."

Zhang Jue had never read the book, so he didn't quite know what appeasement meant, so he looked at Chen Boqiao, thinking that Chen Boqiao would explain it further.

But Chen Boqiao didn't, he approached Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue pressed his back against the wall and closed his eyes.

The pine scent on Chen Boqiao's body gave Zhang Jue a sense of security, and his kisses were not over the line, very soft and not long.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Boqiao moved away and asked Zhang Jue, "Is it better?"

One of the fastest reaction moments in Zhang Jue's life is this moment, he said vaguely: "No."

This was the first time he lied to Chen Boqiao, and it was no surprise that Chen Boqiao saw through it.

Chen Boqiao laughed, and sat up: "You don't have any acting talent, do you know that?"

Zhang Jue felt that his ears were red, but Chen Boqiao seemed to be in a good mood, although he didn't release Zhang Jue just because he was in a good mood.

Chen Boqiao stood up and said to Zhang Jue, "Put on your clothes and come out to drink porridge."

Zhang Jue watched Chen Boqiao go out, lowered his head, lightly touched his lips with his finger, then pursed it again, sat there for half a minute, and then slowly got off the bed.