Brother, do you like me today?

Feng Qiu coaxed the baby to sleep on the night of May 5th, nestled under the quilt and began to write a thesis.

Wang Bozhou came out of the bathroom, his wet hair was half dry, and a very thick and ironed aroma was emitted from the skin on the back of his neck.

Feng Qiu wrinkled his nose like a puppy: "Is this the smell of the newly bought shower gel mixed with your pheromone?"

Wang Bozhou said "Mmm", lifted the quilt and walked in, leaned over to look at Feng Qiu's notebook on his lap.

Fengqiu is about to graduate, and decided to go straight to Ph.D., so she needs beautiful topics and thesis factors.

Wang Bozhou rubbed his wrist: "I'll change the format for you. Take a rest."

Feng Qiu joyfully moved the notebook to Wang Bozhou's lap, and lay down comfortably on the pillow.

Wang Bozhou clacked and tapped on the keyboard with his hands. After typing for a while, he reached out to pick up the glasses on the bedside table and put them on. A few wisps of damp hair stuck to the frame, giving him a very thick, delicate and gorgeous look.

Feng Qiu swallowed, and reached out to hook Wang Bozhou's sleeve: "Brother, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

Wang Bozhou's memory is amazing, and his life plan is clearly arranged: "I need to do kindergarten admission assessment for the little milk group, and I want to go home and accompany my uncle to go fishing."

In short, a busy but fulfilling day.

Feng Qiu pouted, co-authoring that I was not included in his plans for tomorrow.

Feng Qiu turned to his side, lay down for a while, and before he got angry for a while, he figured it out: If Wang Bozhou could remember such days, he wouldn't be Wang Bozhou.

Anyway, they are sweet every day, do they need to use such a day as an excuse?

Feng Qiu smiled sweetly, turned around slowly, and wrapped his arms around Wang Bozhou's waist.

Wang Bozhou's hand rested on the keyboard, his knuckles were slender and smooth, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, but his right hand stretched out and scratched Feng Qiu's chin, like tickling a cat.

Feng Qiu flinched, and raised her neck obediently.

Wang Bozhou felt Fengqiu's little yearning Adam's apple, which was carefully rolling.

He smiled, took off his glasses, put the notebook on the bedside table, leaned over Feng Qiu, and whispered, "put you to sleep first."

Feng Qiu's legs were wrapped around Wang Bozhou's waist, and his soft white toes rubbed against the grooves of Wang Bozhou's spine.

Feng Qiu was so full of love that she soon fell asleep.

Wang Bozhou got out of bed, twisted a wet towel to clean him up, and continued to revise the thesis.

As soon as Fengqiu arrived at the laboratory the next day, she heard Wang Lin showing photos to her classmates in the laboratory—her boyfriend gave him a carload of roses.

Feng Qiu thought sourly: "It's so vulgar to send roses." But he also hoped that Wang Bozhou would also send him flowers.

Wang Lin glanced at him, and asked with a smile if Wang Bozhou had given him anything?

Feng Qiu quibbles: "Why do you have to give your lover something on 520? You have been kidnapped by materialism and consumerism! I am different. I bought a charity lunch worth 5200 yuan. This is called boundless love!"

Wang Lin rolled her eyes, twisted her waist and left.

Feng Qiu poked open WeChat, but there was no news.Ten seconds later, it was poked open, but there was no news.

Feng Qiu bit his lip, feeling a little shy.

At 4:[-] in the afternoon, Feng Qiu came out of the laboratory, and just changed his clothes when the mobile phone in the locker kept vibrating.

Wang Bozhou made three phone calls.

Feng Qiu immediately called him, and Wang Bozhou only said that he would come to pick him up in a while.

When Wang Bozhou drove to pick him up, the students in the laboratory quietly looked into the lounge.Fengqiu packed his schoolbag, and Wang Bozhou helped him open the bag, like a parent picking up a child from school.

Wang Lin was also outside, and she glanced at him bitterly, feeling that Wang Bozhou, who has a cold face, is also one of the top ten boyfriends.

Feng Qiu and Wang Bozhou were chatting in the car, and while chatting, Feng Qiu realized something was wrong: "This is not the way home."

Wang Bozhou turned his head slightly to look at him, and took his hand with his right hand: "It's the way home, I'll show you your new home."

Feng Qiu: "!"

Fengqiu saw the lakeside villas newly developed last year with an astonishing property price. The shade of willows is mixed with the rays of the sun, and the colors are so gentle.

A castle-like house with a red spire stands tall, and the windows are designed as large bay windows and irregular windows that Feng Qiu likes.The garden is full of camellias and roses. Looking at it now, it is pink and white against the clear blue lake, like a colorful dream shaking.

Wang Bozhou took out the key from his pocket and hung it on Feng Qiu's index finger, "Go and see."

Feng Qiu fainted: "Okay."

Thirteen rooms, a gym, a game room, a swimming pool are all available, and there is also a loft where Fengqiu can give full play to his imagination.

Trembling, Feng Qiu picked up the phone, took a video and posted it on Moments, with the caption: 520 gift from senior brother.

Currently, there are zero likes and zero comments.

Feng Qiu has made up his mind, and will comment on it in Moments tonight.

Feng Qiu is really a vain Omega.