Mr. Zhou with dual personality

Zhou Ming rolled his eyes, and wanted to complain about what Zhou Ruo said about him, but he still shifted his mind to the right topic, "Does this world refer to this place? Every time?"

Zhou Ruo paused, "No. This world is my dream, and it might appear in the place where we usually live." He still felt ashamed to show Zhou Ming how embarrassed he was when he was a child.

Just like a male animal, desperately wanting to attract the idea of ​​the female he likes, frantically showing his charm to it, in order to get the favor of the favorite object.

Zhou Ruo is almost like this now, he covers his body awkwardly, hoping that Zhou Ming can pay less attention to his clothes.

Zhou Ming glanced at his appearance and frowned secretly. What's going on? Is he uncomfortable?

But this has nothing to do with him, Zhou Ming thought to himself, although he still couldn't help but cast his gaze to Zhou Ruo's body, he could barely hold it back.

Zhou Ming and Zhou Ruo fell into silence again. This is the normal state of getting along between them. The two of them stood there silently, until the sky outside was bright again, and it was time for Zhou Ming to get up.

Zhou Ming woke up from the bed again, looking at the chirping sparrows outside the window.

His spirit will be worse than that of the few days without seeing Zhou Ruo. After all, he has not slept all night. Although his body is full of sleep, Zhou Ming, who has always had no special powers, will still be mentally dissatisfied.

"You said this was your dream?" Zhou Ming turned his thoughts around, and asked Zhou Ruo strangely, is this depressing and bloody scene a fictional scene in Zhou Ruo's dream?

He didn't want to say that it was actually the first time he felt uncomfortable with such silence, so he tried to bring up the topic.

"Yeah." Zhou Ruo nodded, he didn't know how to put it, this scene was actually a memory from his childhood, later Zhou Ruo often dreamed about it in his dreams, it wasn't a good memory, nor was it a particularly bad memory. , but it will make Zhou Ruo repeat the process at that time in his dream over and over again.

Zhou Ming nodded, and then the two continued to remain silent, looking at each other speechlessly.

It was the first time for Zhou Ming to feel that such silence was so difficult, and Zhou Ruo also saw that he was hesitant to speak, and looked at Zhou Ming expectantly, hoping that he would say something.

But the two of them didn't say anything in the end, Zhou Ming only felt very tired when he woke up in the morning.

Seeing Zhou Ruo standing there pitifully, clutching his torn clothes like a refugee from nowhere, he actually felt very uncomfortable, as if he made Zhou Ruo like this up.

Simply poisonous!Zhou Ming thought to himself, when he got out of bed and finished washing, it was already very lively outside.

An old man shouted from below, "Zhou Ming, come and play chess!"

Zhou Ming put on a smile on his face, and walked quickly to the window: "Okay!"

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Zhou Qi returned to City A, and he stayed at Zhou's house for two days.

When he was about to leave, the butler stopped him and stuffed him with a lot of food, everything for food and use.

Zhou Qi didn't even know when the housekeeper was so warm to him.

But when he looked up, he saw the butler's temples were gray, and the butler's eyes had also grown old. He saw his mild and no longer sharp eyes, and his faint tiredness. He knew that he had been afraid of rejection since he was a child. The housekeeper is getting old.

The years have turned him into a kind grandfather, and the old man's harsh view of the world has been weakened, leaving only the kindness in his chest.

So he nodded and accepted this kindness. Under such an offensive, even if he had a hard heart, he couldn't bear to say anything more.

As soon as Zhou Qi returned to City A, he saw Sun Yangyang. She was still smiling, standing there wearing a white dress.

Zhou Qi's heart suddenly calmed down. Looking at Sun Yangyang's face, he felt a little relieved.

Sun Yangyang came up to meet her, her eyes were concerned: "How is it?"

Zhou Qi shook his head with a sarcastic expression, "I don't know who sent the email to lie to me, but Zhou Ruo directed and acted it himself."

Sun Yangyang pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Qi didn't have the heart to talk about this matter any more, and pulled her forward, "How did you guess that I'm back?"

"I don't think it's possible for you to live for the second day." Sun Yangyang muttered, "And I have a high school classmate who came to see you, so he sent me a message."

Zhou Qi nodded with a smile, touched her head, and messed up her hair.

Sun Yangyang was not annoyed either. Sure enough, Zhou Qi straightened out her hair slowly.

Sun Yangyang pouted her lips and gave him a blank look.

It's just that this time was so extravagant that Zhou Qi couldn't help but smile again.

"Why are you so cute?" Zhou Qi said.