Being crushed by fans [dubbing vs singer]

Facts have proved that getting along with He Zhengchen is much more comfortable than Lvy, at least the ears are clean.

After getting in the car, Zuo Qi sat on the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm exhausted."

"Why don't you drive?" He Zhengchen asked.

"I don't have the previous car at home all the time, and my sister can't drive it. It changed hands, and the procedures for the new car haven't been completed yet." Zuo Qi tilted his head and teased, "Besides, driving is so tiring. It's not as comfortable as driving. Someone sent it."

He Zhengchen: "..."

His Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't answer.

Zuo Qi turned around and was tired from going up and down stairs with Lvy, carrying things and packing up. Once he got in the car, he relaxed inexplicably, and adjusted to a comfortable posture to lean against.

Originally, he just wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind, but maybe the atmosphere was too quiet and reassuring, Zuo Qi unconsciously entered a half-asleep and half-awake state.

When the car stopped, he felt it in a daze. When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Are you there?"

"Not yet, there seems to be a traffic accident ahead, and there is a traffic jam." He Zhengchen's voice was still flat, and he paused after speaking: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Zuo Qi groaned, having already woken up with a start, naturally he would not go back to sleep, rubbed his eyes and propped himself up to see the situation outside through the window.

Sure enough, there were already a lot of traffic jams in front of him, and he couldn't see the end at first glance, but He Zhengchen's car was at the tail of the traffic flow.

"It's so late at night," Zuo Qi was a little depressed, and took out his phone to take a look. There was still nearly half an hour to go, and he was helpless: "Sure enough, I shouldn't have run so far. Did God see through my little thoughts and deliberately What about punishing people?"

He Zhengchen looked at him with a look of questioning in his eyes.

Zuo Qi rested his elbows on the car window, resting his cheeks, blinked, and shook off the last bit of drowsiness, without any hint of shame on his face, he smiled and said, "I just found that girl for her on purpose." A hotel quite far from my home."

"She likes you?" He Zhengchen looked away from his gaze and looked forward.

Hearing this, Zuo Qi was a little surprised.

He Zhengchen looked emotionally dull, he really didn't look like a person who would ask this question, but the question came out, and he didn't try to hide it: "It should be, but I don't like her."

"Why?" He Zhengchen said, "...she looks quite lively."

"You think she's good?" Zuo Qi frowned when he heard that, "Do you like this type of girl?"

He Zhengchen: "..."

"No," he said dryly, "I just..."

But before he could finish speaking, Zuo Qi's cell phone rang suddenly, and seeing that it was a video from his mother, he naturally answered it without saying a word.

After seeing clearly the situation opposite her son's video, Mother Zuo said, "Are you in the car, when will you be back? Has the little girl settled down?"

"It's settled," Zuo Qi said, then turned his body away, and the camera turned to He Zhengchen: "Look who I ran into."

Zuo Qi's head suddenly tilted over. He Zhengchen subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but when he saw the person on the opposite side of the phone, he tilted his body a little and then stopped. He said politely, "Aunt Zuo."

"It's Zhengchen." Zuo Ma was very surprised, and then smiled: "I'm really troublesome for you."

"No trouble." He Zhengchen said.

"You are steady. Auntie doesn't have to worry if you are here," Zuo Ma reminded, "I heard that two cars crashed on Chaoyang Road. You must be careful on the road when you come back."

"Chaoyang Road?" Zuo Qi was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, and there were these three words written on the road sign outside.

What an accident.

"We are stuck here, is the collision serious?"

When she heard that he was stuck in that place, Zuo Ma was taken aback and frowned: "You child, isn't Chaoyang Road quite far from us? Where did you go?"

"I'll send Lvy off. She wants to stay in a high-end hotel. We don't have anything good here. I can't help but choose where she chooses." Zuo Qi opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Is the car accident serious? If it is serious, we have to take a detour. Not here anymore."

"Tossing around, what can I do if I let the little girl stay at home for one night." Zuo Ma scolded.

But it's a foregone conclusion, and there's nothing she can do about it. She just recalled what was said on the news and relayed it to them: "The news said that everyone in the car was fine, but something on the side of the road was knocked down, and it will take some time to clean it up. , at least half an hour."

While talking, thinking of the route to get home from there, Zuo Ma suddenly became a little worried: "If you want to detour, you have to go to Wenchang Street, and it takes another half an hour. Zhengchen's house is on Chaoyang Road where you are staying now. By the way, back and forth took almost an hour and a half, and it's already past nine o'clock, and it will be eleven o'clock when he sends you back...You child, why do you make trouble for others?"

"..." Zuo Qi is a road idiot, his head was dizzy early after being told by his mother, and he could only vaguely judge that he could go back, but it would be difficult for He Zhengchen to send him off.

Turning his head to look at the silent person in the driver's seat, he was suddenly a little embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "Then I will also stay in the hotel for one night, and go back tomorrow morning?"

"Hotels are expensive and uncomfortable," Zuo's mother was helpless after hearing her son's prodigal thoughts: "Ask Zhengchen, why don't you come to Auntie's house for a night? Your bed is big enough to sleep two people gone."

Hearing this, He Zhengchen's hands on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and he said, "I'll be home soon after I send him back, auntie."

"It's okay to go back and forth all night." Zuo Ma disagreed.

It's been a long time since Zuo Qi asked his friends to sleep at home, so he became interested immediately, and looked at him with a smile: "Okay, it's not too early to go back, you just stay at my house for one night, around my bed. changed."

The uncontrollable heartbeat was a little fast, as if thinking of something, He Zhengchen avoided his sight, and moved his lips: "No need..."

"But my conscience is disturbed by you going back and forth like that." Zuo Qi thought for a while, and then came up with an idea, and said, "If you don't stay, then I can get out of the car and find a taxi to go back."

"..."

"It's too late, it's not safe to rent." He Zhengchen frowned.

"Why isn't it safe for me to be a big man?" Zuo Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "It's okay."

He Zhengchen: "..."

He held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and the sound of his heartbeat seemed to overflow his chest.

Zuo Qi saw that he really didn't want to, and it's not good to bother people. It was a pity, so he knocked on the car door: "You unlock the car, I'll find a car to detour home."

Hearing this, He Zhengchen immediately looked over.

Zuo Qi was taken aback by him, and suddenly felt as if he had done something wrong, the hand that knocked on the window was immediately fixed there.

He Zhengchen looked at Zuo Qi for a while, and finally let go: "I'll go live at your house."

When Zuo Qi heard this, he suddenly raised a smile: "Okay."

He lowered his head and said to his mobile phone: "Mom, did you hear that, call Aunt He and find a new quilt..."

"Don't clean up, there's nothing messy over there."

"..."

After finally getting home.

As soon as Zuo Qi entered the door, he went to find disposable slippers for him: "You don't have to be cautious, when I was at your house at noon today, I didn't treat myself as an outsider at all."

"Zhengchen is here." Dad Zuo had obviously changed his clothes and was about to go to bed. He had been waiting in the living room for the two of them to come back. When I was working with your dad, I had to go to your house for an overnight stay, but at that time you were going to school outside, so I hadn’t seen him, otherwise I should have known Zuo Qi well.”

He Zhengchen pursed his lips and said, "Hello, Uncle."

"Okay." Zuo's father smiled brightly, obviously welcoming his friend's son to live in his home.

"You and Uncle He met through cooperation?" Zuo Qi answered in surprise after packing up his shoes, "Didn't you play photography when you were young?"

"What's wrong with photography? I can't allow me to have other hobbies," Zuo Dad just came back, and he has no patience with this brat after living for almost a month: "Okay, I'm going to sleep too, take care of you Little friend, the water is already hot, take a shower before going to sleep, your mother is already asleep, don't disturb her."

"Understood," Zuo Qi said, and then raised his neck to He Zhengchen: "Let's go, go to my room."

He Zhengchen followed him in silently.

In the bedroom, there was an extra white silk quilt and pillows on top of the original forest-colored bed, Zuo Qi said as soon as he entered, "You can build that white one, a new one."

He Zhengchen glanced across his bedroom.

Different from the cool and monotonous colors of his own room, Zuo Qi's room is also neat and tidy, but the colors are rich, just like his people's warm color style.

When his sight touched the peripherals of the computer desk, He Zhengchen's heartbeat quickened unconsciously, and he hurriedly looked away.

"Are you wearing pajamas?" Zuo Qi took out a set of clothes from the closet: "I haven't worn this one since I bought it. It's a bit big, but the quality is not bad. Is that okay?"

"kindness."

Zuo Qi gave him his clothes, and suddenly smiled: "He Zhengchen?"

He Zhengchen looked over.

"Don't be so cautious," Zuo Qi raised his eyebrows at him, and said deliberately: "We have met several times, we have cooperated, had dinner, and slept together, why do you feel like you were before, I am a fierce tiger Are you standing so far away?"

He Zhengchen: "..."

"No," he said, "I..."

"Stop, stop, stop." A little afraid of his denial, Zuo Qi took a breath, walked over, and pushed the person to the bathroom: "My fault, I shouldn't make things difficult for you, but it's too late, you take a shower , just force yourself to sleep with me all night, huh?"

The temperature of the palms of the people behind him penetrated to the heart along the back, and He Zhengchen's heartbeat started to speed up again for no reason. He pursed his lips, and took a step forward to avoid Zuo Qi's hand: "It's not forced."

Hearing his words, Zuo Qi was a little surprised behind him.

He Zhengchen's voice was clear and dull, and he turned his head: "That's my personality, I'm sorry."

"Then I'll take it as if you're happy," Zuo Qi curled his lips when he succeeded, and pointed at the shower as he walked past him: "It's hot on the left and cold on the right, and the washing things are on the shelf. Where did Mom put it, the gray one."

After explaining, seeing nothing else, Zuo Qi said: "I also went outside to wash, see you later."

He Zhengchen was taken aback when he heard the words, and the crimson around his ears instantly rushed up.

Zuo Qi didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, and naturally he didn't pay attention to his reaction, so he turned around and left after speaking.

The bathroom door slammed shut.

He Zhengchen stood there, only moved after a while, and walked inside, his footsteps were slightly chaotic.

When he came out after washing, Zuo Qi was already lying on the bed as expected.

Seeing people coming out of the bathroom, Zuo Qi looked away from the phone: "Washing for so long?"

He Zhengchen's eyes touched the person wearing shorts and vest on the bed, he breathed hard, and immediately looked away: "En."

"You're really taller than me, I'm wearing this dress." Zuo Qi smiled.

He Zhengchen didn't reply.

"How is your schedule? It's [-]:[-], are you going to sleep?" Zuo Qi asked.

For the current He Zhengchen, every second was difficult, so he said without hesitation, "Sleep."

"..." I really didn't expect that there are still young people who go to bed so early, but in order to cater to his friends, Zuo Qi compromised and put his phone on the bedside to charge: "Come on, I'll turn off the lights."

After the lights are turned off.

Because of the slits in the curtains, the moonlight came in, so the room was not too dark, but glowed with a faint cold white.

Zuo Qi couldn't sleep, so he hugged the quilt and turned to He Zhengchen. He Zhengchen was staring at the back of his head, but when he saw someone turn around, he immediately closed his eyes.

Looking at his appearance in the dark, Zuo Qi wanted to laugh:

This personality is too boring, how do you usually get along with friends?

After a while, as the rustling sound faded away, the spectator felt sleepy after watching for a long time, and fell asleep not long after.

When Dao's eyes finally diverged from his body, He Zhengchen opened his eyes.

Zuo Qi's body was huddled under the quilt, unconscious, and his already small face was even more difficult to see clearly in the recess of the pillow.

By coincidence, He Zhengchen stretched out his hand and pressed down the slightly raised corner of the pillow.

Zuo Qi's sleepy face was revealed, his Adam's apple twitched, a little thirsty.

"Zuo Qi?" He called out in a low voice.

People who are asleep can't hear it.

Perhaps in the dark, inexplicably, it gives people a sense of security that is bold and reckless.

He Zhengchen didn't look away hastily, he stared straight at him until his body unconsciously leaned over, and reached out his hand to touch the sleeping man's lips.

The alarm bell in his brain buzzed, warning him that he had gone too far, but he couldn't control it, and He Zhengchen moved his hand to another place.

Eyebrows, cheeks, jaw...

Then, as if thinking of something, his movements stopped abruptly.

Withdrawing his hand, the soft and warm feeling was still there, He Zhengchen's breathing became thicker involuntarily as if being restrained, he turned around with difficulty, facing the wall, not daring to let his unspeakable thoughts rage.

No sleep for one night.