Shen Jize turned around and walked towards the bedroom: "Come on, Fluffy, let me show you around your room."
There is a passage next to the living room, with a room on each side. Shen Jize pointed to the room on the right and said, "This is my current bedroom. Yours is just opposite. Go in and have a look. If you don't like it, we can exchange it."
Lu Rong pushed open the door of the opposite room, the space inside was frighteningly large, in addition to the independent bathroom and terrace, there was also a cloakroom and a small study room attached to it.
"It's so big, brother, one room is enough for us." He turned his head and said to Shen Jize at the door.
In his heart, he and Shen Jize should live together.
Shen Jize rubbed his nose, and said vaguely: "If you have a spare room, it's more convenient to live alone. But when you bring grandpa to the capital to play, you can live in my bedroom."
"Okay." Lu Rong smiled and narrowed his eyes when he heard Grandpa.
Shen Jize's cell phone rang, and he went to the living room to answer the phone, while Lu Rong began to tidy up the room.
He hung up his meager few clothes in the cloakroom, and felt that the inside looked even more empty. After packing up his luggage and returning to the living room, he saw Shen Jize sitting on a deck chair on the balcony, reading a book in his hand.
Lu Rong went out, sat beside him with a small chair, and poked his head out to read the book.
"This is the script." Shen Jize explained.
Lu Rong felt that it was not good to stare at the script, so he looked away.
"You haven't had your juice yet, go and bring it here." Shen Jize said again.
Lu Rong trotted back into the room and brought out the glass of juice on the coffee table. While drinking the juice, he secretly went to see Shen Jize.
Shen Jize read the script very attentively, the light fell on his chiseled face, even the eyelashes were coated with a hazy color, the whole person was so handsome that he didn't look like a real person.
Seeing that he didn't notice his scrutiny, Lu Rong turned his head more and more frequently, and his eyes were glued to him.
Shen Jize lowered his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push away a strand of black hair that was hanging on his forehead. The tails of his eyes were slightly raised, a little rebellious, but his movements were undiminished, handsome and eye-catching.
Lu Rong was struck by the beauty at this moment, and his mind couldn't help but agitated.
Shen Jize's face turned slightly sideways, the angle was more perfect, the sunlight cast bright and dark shadows on his face.
… My brother is really good looking.
Shen Jize suddenly put the script on the round table, stretched out his hand, calmly turned his head aside, got up and walked into the room.
"Come in when you've finished your juice and prepare to eat."
Seven or eight dishes have been placed on the table in the restaurant, and two sets of utensils are placed on the left and right sides. Shen Jize sat down at one end, and was about to ask Lu Rong to sit at the other end, when he saw him walking around with the empty bowls and dishes in his hands, and naturally sat next to him.
Shen Jize paused, and said, "Are you hungry? Eat quickly."
These dishes are very delicate, and the plates are also very beautiful, with the logo of a big hotel in the capital printed on the edge. Lu Rong understood that this was the takeaway that Shen Jize ordered when he was packing his luggage.
"Brother, do you usually order takeaway?" Lu Rong took a mouthful of rice and asked as he chewed, his cheeks bulging.
Shen Jize wanted to say that he had never eaten at home, but he just nodded vaguely: "Yeah."
"But this kind of takeaway is delicious."
Shen Jize took the empty bowl in front of Lu Rong, put the soup back with a spoon, and said, "No matter how delicious it is, we have to cook by ourselves. It's not good to keep eating outside."
"That's right, it's not good to eat outside all the time." Lu Rong bit the chopsticks and stared at him, asking, "Brother, can you cook?"
Shen Jize looked at him with a half-smile: "Cooking? You must be doing it."
Lu Rong was surprised: "But I don't know how to cook."
"Since you are my bodyguard, you must also cook for me." Shen Jize put away his smile and said solemnly.
Lu Rong was stunned for a while, and said, "Actually, I think it's not bad to eat takeaway all the time."
"You just said that it's not good to eat outside all the time."
Lu Rong looked at him in embarrassment, and said, "But me, but I really don't know how to cook."
Shen Jize glanced at his white and tender fingers: "It's okay if you don't know how to do it, you can learn."
"I might-"
"If you can cook, you will be paid more."
"Overpayment...how much?" Lu Rong opened his eyes slightly.
"Twice." Shen Jize leaned back in his chair leisurely.
Lu Rong quickly replied: "Well, I can't do it, but I can learn."
After lunch, Shen Jize's phone kept ringing, talking about work. He pointed to the bedroom door to Lu Rong, who was staring at him, and motioned him to take a nap.
Although Lu Rong was not too sleepy, he returned to the house obediently and lay down on the big soft bed.
Hearing Shen Jize's vague conversation outside the door, he turned his head and looked around, feeling both happy and a little unbelievable.
I finally found my brother and we live together now.
He buried his head in the quilt, smiled silently for a while, and closed his eyes contentedly.
When Lu Rong woke up, he found that the surroundings were quiet. He looked at his phone, and it showed that it was already 3:30 in the afternoon.
He put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom. When he found that Shen Jize was not in the living room, he went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door.
The refrigerator was empty, and he opened the cabinet doors again, only to see stacks of empty bowls and plates, without the shadow of rice noodle seasoning.
My brother asked me to cook, but there is nothing.
Lu Rong was worrying when she heard Shen Jize's voice: "Rongrong, are you going to the supermarket?"
He turned his head and saw Shen Jize changing his shoes at the door, as if he was about to go out.
"Go." He trotted and followed.
There is a supermarket in the community. If you walk along the road, it will take about ten minutes. If you drive a battery car parked on the side of the road, it only takes two or three minutes.
Shen Jize didn't drive the battery car. He was obviously in a good mood. With his hands in the pockets of his slim-fit slacks, he shook off his long legs and walked along the empty road.
Lu Rong had shorter legs than him, and it was a little difficult to follow him more than ten meters behind him.
"Brother, wait for me." Lu Rong called from behind.
Shen Jize hooked the corners of his lips, but his tone was very serious: "I'm walking very slowly, follow up quickly, don't look around."
"Oh."
Lu Rong quickened his pace, like a race walker in the sprint stage. Shen Jize seems to maintain the original pace frequency, but each step is bigger, increasing the speed quietly.
Lu Rong didn't catch up after a short distance, stopped and said angrily, "You're walking so fast, I can't catch up."
Shen Jize turned to look at him, and said blankly, "I'm at my usual speed, you must be too slow."
Lu Rong caught the fleeting smile in his eyes sharply, and realized that he was teasing herself, and shouted: "You are lying."
Before the words fell, he rushed over.
Shen Jize quickly turned around and ran, and the two started chasing on the road in the empty community.
The evening sun passed through the branches and leaves above their heads, and sprinkled spots on the two of them. Lu Rong chased forward with all his might, but Shen Jize didn't dare to relax, and ran like a gust of wind.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Lu Rong turned his head, deliberately staggered two steps, and yelled loudly. Shen Jize was really fooled, he stopped abruptly, turned around and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Rong took the opportunity to rush forward, Shen Jize realized something was wrong, turned around and was about to run, but Lu Rong grabbed his clothes, put his arms around his waist, and hung up like an octopus.
"Brother, I, I, I caught you." Lu Rong said out of breath.
Shen Jize laughed and supported Lu Rong's body to prevent him from sliding down. Lu Rong bumped his forehead against his chin, put his hands around his neck, and narrowed his eyes slyly: "I lied to you just now."
Because of running, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and a few strands of wet black hair stuck to his cheeks. The skin on the face was translucently white under the sun, but also pink, like some kind of smoothest jade.
Shen Jize looked at him, and slowly stopped laughing, his eyes slid from the tip of his upturned nose to his pale pink lips.
He stared at the two slightly fluttering lips, and couldn't help slowly approaching them. Sensing his movements, Lu Rong also stopped laughing, his long eyelashes fluttered like pitch-black raven wings.
As if probing, Shen Jize approached cautiously, paused, approached again, paused again, and finally stopped a few centimeters away from that lip.
Lu Rong held his breath and watched his movements. When Shen Jize stopped moving, he suddenly and swiftly moved forward, and kissed him heavily on the lips, making a crisp popping sound.
Shen Jize stayed where he was, and looked at Lu Rong who was close at hand, feeling each other's hot breath.
Just when Lu Rong leaned forward again, he suddenly let go, took two steps back, turned hastily and walked towards the supermarket.
Lu Rong stood there in a daze, looked at his back, and shouted again: "Brother, wait for me."
Shen Jize didn't turn around or look back this time, and walked straight forward. Lu Rong could only trot to catch up with him, walking forward side by side with him, turning his head to look at his face constantly while running.
Shen Jize's hands were still in his trouser pockets, his handsome face was expressionless, neither angry nor happy.
Lu Rong asked anxiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Shen Jize remained silent and only looked ahead, he asked again: "I kiss you, are you unhappy?"
Hearing this sentence, Shen Jize stopped suddenly without any warning, Lu Rong stopped his feet, ran out for a few steps, then fell back and stood in front of him.
Shen Jize looked at Lu Rong with dark eyes, and there seemed to be incomprehensible emotions in those eyes. Lu Rong started to panic and said nervously: "If you don't like it, I won't kiss you in the future."
Seeing that Shen Jize was still looking at him, he took a step forward, grabbed the corner of Shen Jize's clothes and shook it, and asked flatteringly, "Brother, are you okay? Don't be angry."
Although he had a smile on his face, he couldn't hide the annoyance and panic in his expression. Shen Jize stared at him for a while, seeing that his face was gradually turning pale, he suddenly softened his heart and let out a long sigh.
He reached out to touch the top of Lu Rong's hair, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, Rongrong, I didn't dislike you kissing me, and I wasn't angry."
"Then why are you upset?" Lu Rong didn't feel at ease because of his words, but became more disturbed, staring at him closely with a pair of round eyes, observing his expression.
Shen Jize avoided his gaze, looked sideways at the bushes beside him, and looked at the blooming rose among them. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Rongrong, what am I in your heart?"
Lu Rong didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, and was stunned for a moment, with his mouth half-opened in a daze.
Shen Jize turned back to look at him again, and continued to ask, "Am I the elder brother in your heart?"
Lu Rong recovered and nodded quickly: "You are my brother."
Seeing that Shen Jize's face didn't slow down because of this sentence, but became even more ugly, he said in a more serious tone: "You are my favorite and dearest brother."
Shen Jize looked at him fixedly, and said in an unprecedentedly stern tone: "If you only think of me as a brother, don't do anything like kiss to me."
Lu Rong trembled in fright, stepped forward and put his arms around his waist, and said repeatedly: "Not only brother, but also husband, you are still my husband."
Shen Jize didn't break his hand away, but he didn't hug him back either. He just looked down at the person in front of him. Those eyes were as deep as a deep lake, and there seemed to be many words hidden in them.
Lu Rong quickly took his hand, put it on his back, and imagined kissing his chest a few times as before.
When I was young, I made him unhappy, as long as I kissed like this a few times, anything would go away.
But just as he was about to get closer, he remembered what Shen Jize had said just now that he was not allowed to kiss him again, and he didn't dare to go any further, so he froze in place.
Seeing Shen Jize's stern expression, he didn't know why things suddenly developed like this. He was obviously fine just now, but when his brother said he was unhappy, he was unhappy, and he didn't know what annoyed him.
Lu Rong was frightened and anxious, tears were rolling in his eyes.
Shen Jize saw his appearance clearly, but he hardened his heart and didn't try to comfort him. He only said in a deep voice, "Rongrong, you have to think clearly, and then tell me what I mean to you."
"Husband, it's my husband." Lu Rong's words were nasal, and he shouted: "We have been married since we were young, and I have known since childhood that you are not only my brother, but also my husband."
Shen Jize closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.
"That's what I'm afraid of, you know, Fluffy."
He opened his eyes, touched Lu Rong's face with his hand, rubbed the skin with his thumb, and said hoarsely: "I don't want that to be the definition I imposed on you, I don't want it. I hope you can think clearly, Find out what your feelings for me are."
His finger slowly slid down, and tapped on Lu Rong's heart: "Use this to think."
"Furry, brother is not angry with you, brother will never be angry with you."
Shen Jize said word by word: "Because you are so important to me, I have to be responsible to you."
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In the supermarket, Shen Jize was picking goods in front of the shelves, and Lu Rong followed behind him pushing a trolley.
It was very empty inside, only a few people in twos and threes. Because people living in this neighborhood are either rich or expensive, and there are several celebrities, so even if someone recognizes Shen Jize, they will just take a few glances, and will not gather around to ask for autographs or the like.
Shen Jize threw everything into the cart, including several bottles of various shampoos and shower gels, and even a bag of colorful diapers. Lu Rong could only clean up, found those unnecessary things, picked them up and put them back on the shelf.
While thinking about the call that Shen Jize started, he looked at the slender back of the person in front of him, turned his eyes away when he turned sideways to pick up something from the shelf, and continued to peek after the person turned his head.
He understood what Shen Jize meant, he just wanted to confirm his mind. But he felt that he didn't need confirmation at all. The little seedling planted in his heart when he was a child had grown into a towering tree over the years, with Shen Jize engraved on every branch and leaf.
"Brother~" he called coquettishly.
Shen Jize was holding a bottle of bath salts to check the production date when he heard the sound and turned his head.
"Plop, plop, plop." Lu Rong pressed two fingers on his heart, made a bouncing movement, and said in his mouth: "My heart said that he thought it over, you are my husband..."
Shen Jize turned his head indifferently, and continued to look at the next product.