[Yeqing] Your courier is already in delivery

When I was woken up by the alarm, I still felt a bit of a pity. In my dream, I had so much fun masturbating a fox. When I woke up, I was still thinking about it.

When Wang Ye woke up, he could smell the soy sauce boiled next door, and he was so greedy that he wanted to go out and buy a cup of soy milk and a few coke rings to eat.But thinking that a bowl of soy milk worth 3 yuan could last Zhuge Qing for 6 years, he had no choice but to give up and put porridge and pickles on the table.

After taking off his apron, Wang went to Zhuge Qing's bedroom, trying to wake him up and have breakfast before going back to sleep.Carefully opened the door, the curtains were drawn tight, only a small light came in, just fell on Zhuge Qing's face, dyed a faint yellow.

Zhuge Qing slept soundly and deeply. Wang Ye knocked on the door twice but failed to wake him up. He just turned over and turned his face.

The bedroom is a little tidier than the main house, just a little bit. Wang also avoided the trap made of data cables, post-it notes, earphones and other things under his feet, moved to Zhuge Qing's side, and gently pushed it twice : "Old Qing, wake up, get up and eat breakfast before going to bed."

The person was still motionless, his breathing was long and steady, only his eyelashes moved slightly, and his head was buried in the pillow, sleeping in a mess.He also saw Zhuge Qing curled up, with his legs tucked up in a ball, holding the pillow he had brought in earlier in his hand, in a cute and insecure sleeping posture.

The king couldn't bear to wake him up anymore. Anyone who saw an adult sleeping like a child who slept alone the first night would feel pity.

Sleeping so scared, what are you afraid of?

Wang Ye squatted in front of Zhuge Qing, thinking of his work, and those unexplainable adult products.

Maybe it's because of being a star, the public pressure is so great, and being gay, there is also the pressure of social discrimination.Under the double pressure, it will lead to an extreme lack of security.

Zhuge Qing seemed to be having some kind of dream, he unconsciously pursed his lips, and let out a humming sound from his nose.

But this guy is really handsome and so white, but his sleeping posture is better than most people.No wonder so many girls like him, it is estimated that if he is thrown into gay, he will also win the hearts of men.

Zhuge Qing's bangs fell down, covering his eyes, his temple hair followed closely, covering half of his cheeks, and the dark circles under his eyes were half covered and half leaked.

The dark circles under my eyes are heavier than before. It seems that I am really tired from punching.

Wang also smiled wryly, and felt that this guy deserved it, and felt a little guilty.He touched his nose, obviously he was not awake, and he didn't condemn him, but he just felt embarrassed.

You shouldn't mess around with Zhuge Qing.Wang was also annoyed.You shouldn't play tricks on him carefully.

With a sigh, he dismissed the idea of ​​waking Zhuge Qing up, even the idea of ​​promising Fu Rong to help Zhuge Qing change his schedule.

Wang also stood up, pushed Zhuge Qing's hair away from his eyes and cheeks, put one part on his forehead, and the other part behind his ears.He tiptoedly removed the hair rope that the man forgot to take off in a hurry to sleep, and covered the quilt again, then stepped over the "trap" again and closed the door.

The breakfast left for Zhuge Qing was already a little cold, and Wang also estimated that this person would definitely sleep until the afternoon, so he put the breakfast in the microwave oven, and then fried a few dishes and put them in the pot filled with water. On the next post-it note, write how to heat the food and paste it on the refrigerator, and attach a sentence that you will not come back for lunch before you leave the house completely.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang was also delivering a courier in another community. When his mobile phone rang, he received a selfie from Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing held the rice and a piece of shiitake mushroom in his mouth, smiling.

Another comment: "Delicious."

Wang also smiled, and while stuffing the courier into the courier box, he sent a voice message to him.

"Wake up, are you going to do morning exercises tomorrow?"

Not long after the voice message was sent, Zhuge Qing replied.

"roll."

"Oh, why are you swearing! I want to praise you for playing Tai Chi so well in the morning. Fans know that you will swear even more."

"In private, I have to pretend that I'm tired, right? Celebrities are people too, and celebrities also cry. Celebrities also need to shit and pee, okay?"

"That's right, you really don't have the burden of being an idol, and you just shit on your mouth. I also wanted to ask you what you're having for dinner, but you said you didn't even have the mood to make dinner."

"I was wrong, I won't say it anymore. King Xianhui, I want to eat fish today."

"Fish soup?"

"Well, it's better to have a meal of braised shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, beef tenderloin with green pepper..."

"I'll go, you can really order food, pay money, the ingredients can buy my normal salary."

"I can't miss you!"

Wang does not often have dinner at Zhuge Qing's house, because the sorting work at night can be busy until after eight o'clock, and he usually makes some pasta for Zhuge Qing after lunch for him to eat hot at night when he is hungry.But today is an exception, because the ingredients have already been bought, so there are no leftovers for seasoning, and Zhuge Qing ate lunch late, so he didn't get hungry so quickly.

After having a good dinner, Zhuge Qing was sent to wash the dishes (in fact, they just threw them into the dishwasher), and Wang also collapsed in the kotatsu to watch the approach to science.

Zhuge Qing came out of the kitchen and threw an apple to him, Wang also took it and gnawed it, and the apple juice flowed into his mouth with the sound of creaking.

The protagonist on the TV was just shaking a key to open the door of the inexplicably spontaneously ignited hut to show the program crew the burning situation inside. A bunch of keys bumped into each other, and jingled in Wang Ye's ears.

It's so clear.

Wang also suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned to look at the source of the sound. Zhuge Qing was sitting beside him, shaking a bunch of keys in his hands just like on the TV.

"Here, the key to my house."

Wang also froze and didn't answer, but Zhuge Qing put it in his hand without refusal: "Why give me your house key?"

Zhuge Qing said with a cold face: "Isn't it because you knocked indiscriminately in the morning that I was scolded by the neighbor who always looked down on me in the afternoon. I will give you the key to save you from knocking on the door and making noise later. When the time comes, I will be the one to blame."

Wang Ye smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry...I'll make you a big meal tomorrow to apologize."

"My lord does not remember villains, but big meals are unavoidable. Also," Zhuge Qing laughed, "I went in the morning and thought it would be good to exercise, so I thought I would ask you out when I have time." Morning exercises, you can just come in when the time comes."

Wang Ye's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed: "It's very good that Comrade Zhuge has this idea, it's progress!"

The key was in his pocket, and Wang also touched his own bunch of keys, and suddenly thought that only he was not enough friends with Zhuge Qing's key, so he removed a key from the keychain.

"Reciprocity, the key to my house, you take it."

Wang also put Zhuge Qing's hands together, and put the key in.

"Whenever you want to exercise in the morning, or if you need my help, you can come and call me directly."

tbc