Reheat the game

After each round of the game, there will always be a period of dead silence in the villa.

And every time longer.

When Ruan Zemiao came back to his senses, he was already lying on the big bed in his room.

Unknowingly, the stars outside the window are mottled.

Ruan Zemiao covered her face with her hands, took a deep breath, and decided to take a shower.

He adjusted the water temperature to the lowest temperature he could accept, but it still didn't have the effect of calming the mind as he expected. Ruan Zemiao, who couldn't sit still, walked out of his room in his pajamas.

The villa was quiet and peaceful.

He Dongsheng and Su Si were sitting in the leisure area on the second floor, each occupying a sofa and flipping through books. When they saw Ruan Zemiao coming out, He Dongsheng smiled at him in a friendly manner. Su Si raised his eyelids and looked at him as a greeting. .

Then Su Si seemed to have encountered some confusion in the book, and asked He Dongsheng for advice.

When He Dongsheng was explaining, she stood not far from He Dongsheng's side, listening quietly, and put forward her own opinions from time to time.

A little thirsty, Ruan Zemiao walked down the stairs, and within a few steps, he could hear the sound of a movie being played in the living room.

A little curious about what Diao Shishi and the others were looking at, Ruan Zemiao decided to go to the kitchen to get some soda and then go to the living room to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, Ma Li was sitting at the dining table.

Ruan Zemiao raised his bracelet and looked, it was almost nine o'clock.

As if he didn't notice Ruan Zemiao's movement, Ma Li was immersed in eating a piece of garlic potato cheese bread.

It is the flagship product of MarrioMolly's bakery, but it has no aroma. It seems that it has been out of the oven for a while.

Ruan Zemiao didn't bother Ma Li, and left after taking the soda he wanted.

The living room was not what he had imagined.

It is not the sci-fi movie that Diao Shishi likes or the nonsensical comedy that Tian Jiashu likes, but an emotional movie that was released a long time ago.

The public gave it a very low rating, saying that the business was not attractive enough, and that the literature and art were not thoughtful enough. Ruan Zemiao only remembered the title of the movie in the lower right corner, and didn't even know what the content was.

Tian Jiashu was on the side sofa, peeling the apple in her hand, and after peeling, she divided the apple into small pieces and stacked them on a white porcelain plate, smiling softly.

Ruan Zemiao couldn't help wondering, isn't there a ready-made fresh fruit plate in the refrigerator?

Diao Shishi was playing games with earphones plugged in beside Tian Jiashu.

Luo Manshan was the only person sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room, and Ruan Zemiao was still in a daze for a few seconds before recognizing that it was Luo Manshan.

Because she was wearing a black mask on her face.

His hands were not idle either, with one hand holding a goblet filled with red wine, and the other hand holding a very strange instrument to push back and forth on his face.

The equipment is not cheap. Ruan Zemiao saw Yin Yan used it when he was in high school.

The dim light of the movie hit Luo Manshan's expressionless face, and Ruan Zemiao felt a little apprehensive looking at it.

When he saw the heroine on the screen in a flash, he felt that she looked quite similar to Luo Manshan.

Ai Wen stood by the French window, looking out of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

No one here seems to be bothered.

Ruan Zemiao finished drinking the soda and threw it in the trash can closest to him, then turned and went upstairs.

How boring a person is.

Ruan Zemiao naturally walked to the door of Xiang Ming's room.

Within three seconds of knocking on the door, the door opened.

It was only then that Ruan Zemiao felt a little embarrassed, after all he didn't know what to say to Xiang Ming.

So he could only raise his head and look at Xiang Ming with the same eyes as before.

Boredom is written in my eyes, Xiang Ming, if you are sensible, just take the initiative to find a topic.Ruan Zemiao thought to himself.

Xiang Ming bowed his head and looked at Ruan Zemiao for a long time.

It was so long that Ruan Zemiao wanted to turn around and run away.

Then he felt that Xiang Ming suddenly stretched out his hands to support his shoulders, and pressed his forehead against his.

"Please, don't look at me with such desperate eyes."

In peace, Ruan Zemiao heard Xiang Ming's painful voice.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruan Zemiao's stiff body regained consciousness. He pushed Xiang Ming away without any effort, and looked back. Except for him and Xiang Ming, the second floor was empty.

Except for him and Xiang Ming, the whole villa was empty.

Ruan Zemiao rubbed her face and said, "I'm fine."

Xiang Mingzai stared at him carefully for a long time, but he didn't dare to confirm whether Ruan Zemiao was really okay or not.

Ruan Zemiao generously showed him, and even adjusted his hairstyle.

In the end, Xiang Ming was defeated first, "Listen to me, it's not like we can't—"

Then Ruan Zemiao pinched his mouth.

"Listen to me first." Ruan Zemiao said.

Without the right to speak, Xiang Ming had no choice but to nod.

Ruan Zemiao did not let go, but still squeezed Xiang Ming's mouth and said, "Let's sleep together tonight."

"Give you three seconds, if you don't refute, you agree, three, two, one, okay, then it's such a happy decision."

Ruan Zemiao finally let go of Xiang Ming's mouth, which was already pinched red by him, walked into Xiang Ming's bedroom swaggeringly, and jumped directly onto Xiang Ming's bed when Xiang Ming closed the door.

Xiang Ming didn't go directly to Ruan Zemiao, but went to look in the mirror first to make sure his mouth didn't turn into a duck shape before going out.

Ruan Zemiao had already covered the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed and began to read the book he had left on the bedside table.

Ruan Zemiao would not be interested in books such as information programming, nor would he be able to understand them, Xiang Ming naturally thought inwardly.

Sure enough, Ruan Zemiao really just "flipped through" and put the book back in its original place.

He raised his head and looked at Xiang Ming who was standing by the bed and staring at him.

Doubt in the eyes.

Xiang Ming was also puzzled, what was Ruan Zemiao wondering about?

Sighing, Ruan Zemiao patted the side, helplessly complaining, "Isn't this a half seat reserved for you? Why are you standing here stupidly?"

When did the two of us develop into this old couple?

Sleep on the bed casually?

I should be excited when my love partner lies on my bed, but why is the other party not shy at all?

Why do I look so jerky instead?

When Xiang Ming was in a daze, his body had already obediently lay down next to Ruan Zemiao.

Ruan Zemiao was very satisfied, "That's right."

Xiang Ming: "..."

Ruan Zemiao started playing with quilts, pajamas, and electronic wristbands again.

Xiang Ming sat silently and stiffly for a long time amidst this weird "□□" before he found his voice.

"Why do you suddenly want to come over and sleep with me, uh?"

The word "sleep" should sound more serious than the word "sleep", right?Xiang Ming thought to himself.

Ruan Zemiao didn't know Xiang Ming's inexplicable little thoughts, and answered Xiang Ming's question: "I just want to sleep with you."

It is "sleep".

Xiang Ming corrected in his heart.

I was afraid that I would have something that I shouldn't have, or that I would have some embarrassing physiological reaction.

"Just want to?"

"You do not want it?"

I think so!

But I don't want to be in a place where I can be monitored at any time!

If conditions permit, Mr. Xiang can't wait to hold a "Virgin Farewell Ceremony" before that.

"Don't you want to stay with me?" Ruan Zemiao, who was still playing with the cuffs of her pajamas, raised her head, propped herself up with one hand, stared at Xiang Ming, and asked forcefully.

"...Think." Xiang Ming said softly.

"That's right." Ruan Zemiao lay back down again, but his eyes still did not leave Xiang Ming, "I just want to stay with you as long as possible."

Looking at the honest Ruan Zemiao, Xiang Ming suddenly understood what he meant.

Ruan Zemiao is counting the time with his fingers.

Maybe they have less than 48 hours left.

After saying this, Ruan Zemiao kept watching Xiang Ming's expression change from helpless to unbearable to sad.

He sighed softly in his heart, smiled at Xiang Ming, and stretched out his hand to hug this person.

"What are you doing?" Xiang Ming's voice sounded muffled against Ruan Zemiao's collarbone.

"Why not." Ruan Zemiao patted Xiang Ming on the back, "Comfort you."

He said: "We can be bored together for more than a whole day without doing anything. Think about it, isn't it very exciting!"

"Not excited." Xiang Ming was very embarrassed.

"Hey!" Ruan Zemiao stepped up and rowed on Xiang Ming's back.

"Cough!" Xiang Ming was almost slapped out of his breath by his palm, and forced by the coercion, he had to say: "Excited, excited."

"Humph."

"Let go of me." He was still comforting this person half an hour ago, and now the situation has been reversed all of a sudden, Xiang Ming feels ashamed and pushes Ruan Zemiao away.

Ruan Zemiao naturally knew why Xiang Ming pushed her away in such a hurry.

He looked towards Ming with some complacency.

Xiang Ming was a little funny when he looked at this man whose tail wished to stick up to the sky.

And puzzled, in his impression, although Ruan Zemiao was not obvious, he had always been somewhat pessimistic.

Now what I see in front of me is clearly an optimist who is taking the time to shine.

Without noticing for a while, Xiang Ming said what was in his heart.

He murmured, "I think you've changed."

Ruan Zemiao's proud expression froze.

He lowered the corners of his eyes that were hanging high, closed his grinning mouth, looked at Xiang Ming expressionlessly for a while, and then smiled again.

It was Xiang Ming's even stranger, peaceful and gentle smile.

Like He Dongsheng used to, with a bit of Tian Jiashu's shadow.

Under Xiang Ming's surprised gaze, Ruan Zemiao generously admitted: "I have changed."

"—Our life, going through so many good or bad or indifferent things, isn't it just to get change."

The picture was still, but after a while, Xiang Ming felt as if a wind was blowing away, blowing away his stiffness, and also blowing away some of the uneasiness in the air.

"Well, everything is changing, and we must be willing to accept all the changes so that we can live a more wanton life." Xiang Ming put a hand on Ruan Zemiao's shoulder and said.

Ruan Zemiao gave him a "teachable child" look.

"There will be a way." Xiang Ming said again: "We must have the opportunity to undergo more changes."

Ruan Zemiao still didn't make a sound, but stretched out a hand to wrap around Xiang Ming's shoulder.

The two maintained strange postures and didn't feel tired.