Jane Anson

The new year is coming again, the world is not stable, and the taste of the year has been diluted a lot.But Gu Congjian became more and more excited, he had a plan brewing in his heart for a long time.On the [-]th day, Gu Congjian got up from the bed early in the morning. He rushed to Shen Ansheng's room excitedly, and pulled him up from the bed.

"Ansheng! Ansheng! Wake up, we're going to get rid of the old and welcome the new at thirty today. Get up, let's clean up the house." Gu Congjian was making noise, Shen Ansheng had no choice but to support himself.

For breakfast, Gu Congjian forced Shen Ansheng to eat more. The reason was that he would have the strength to work when he was full.

"You are so active today, why don't you think about where to start?" Shen Ansheng raised his eyebrows and asked Gu Congjian with his arms folded.

"First—let's start with your bedroom!" Gu Congjian pretended to think about it and said.

"Okay!" Shen Ansheng agreed, and told Gu Congjian to get bamboo poles, brooms and rags.

The activity of getting rid of the old and welcoming the new was carried out quickly under the active promotion of Gu Congjian... When the cleaning was almost finished, Gu Congjian waved the broom and hesitantly said to Shen Ansheng who was cleaning the stool: "Ansheng, I found that my room The lighting is not very good——” After speaking, he sneaked a glance at the person who was concentrating on his work.

"Oh? Really?" Shen Ansheng focused on a tea stain and responded casually.

Seeing this, Gu Congjian seized the opportunity and continued, "Yes! So, I want to change the room. I think your room is not bad—"

Shen Ansheng frowned suspiciously, and threw the rag in his hand into the bucket: "Why didn't you say it before? And you also read it when you first chose the room. Your room has better lighting than mine, and it requires Bigger, what idea do you want to make!"

Gu Congjian was silent for two seconds and tried again: "Yes, take a look at your room. The lighting is not good, and it's too small to breathe. It's not good for your health if you stay for a long time. Why don't you change the room?"

Shen Ansheng figured it out, this ancestor was thinking of changing houses today.Now that he learned of his bad intentions, he said along the way: "Okay! Let's change rooms! You sleep in my room and I sleep in yours. It's fun to change things occasionally."

Gu Congjian wanted to explain what he meant again but was speechless.The two of them didn't move other things in the room, and moved someone else to sleep after the night watch.

In the middle of the night, Shen Ansheng fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling a sudden gust of air-conditioning pouring into the quilt, and then something like a stove crawled in.He turned sideways to look in a daze, and was suddenly awakened by Gu Congjian's bright eyes.The owner of those eyes said aggrievedly: "The quilt on your side is thin, and it's cold when you sleep—" After finishing speaking, he realized that his body was warm, and he didn't believe it, so he changed his words: "Actually, it's because of me, I recognize the bed..."

Shen Ansheng had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go back to sleep." After speaking, he made a gesture to get up.Gu Congjian put his arms around Shen Ansheng's waist and buried his head in his back, really wronged: "Don't! You already know what I mean, right... I, I just thought, since we both Let's talk about it, I want to be close to you, it's not too much... and we both slept like this when we were young. I just like this, and I promise not to do anything else!" There was a bit of coquettish taste in her speech.

Shen Ansheng sighed, put his hand lightly on Gu Congjian's hand around his waist, and said softly: "You can just tell me or ask me what you want to do, what do you look like, twist and turn?" It's kind of stupid, you know?"

Gu Congjian hugged Shen Ansheng even tighter. He nodded and rubbed the back of the person in his arms: "Well... Ansheng, you are so kind! So, I will work hard! Good night!"

Shen Ansheng's face was pressed by his inexplicable words, and he replied good night.The two slept like that all night.

For the next few days, Gu Congjian sneaked into Shen Ansheng's quilt every night, but Shen Ansheng didn't say anything when he found out, and let him go.

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