Although Xue Jue's movements were very light, slow and careful, on Zu Qi's side it seemed to be infinitely magnified, and he could even clearly feel the curvature and posture of Xue Jue lying down.
The number of times Zu Qi and Xue Jue share the same bed can be counted with three fingers, and the only impression left is embarrassment.
very embarrassing...
And once Xue Jue was drunk, Zu Qi didn't want to recall that bad memory, his body was almost tense and curled up like a shrimp.
The entire line of sight was shrouded in darkness, and the surroundings were so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
Zu Qi kept lying on his side, motionless, he was just in the direction of Xue Jue, the thick night made him unable to see Xue Jue's face clearly, but he could clearly feel Xue Jue's even breathing.
Zu Qi is used to sleeping alone, and at this moment, someone who is not familiar suddenly lies next to him, and he will feel more or less awkward.
However, he was too sleepy, and the tiredness rushing towards him quickly overcame the discomfort in his heart.
I don't know how long it took, Zu Qi, who was in a daze, was awakened by a sudden cry. He opened his eyes suddenly, and realized that Xue Wan was about to get up subconsciously after crying.
As a result, just as he sat up, Xue Jue suddenly reached out to stop Zu Qi's movements. In the darkness, he patted Zu Qi comfortingly on the shoulder: "You continue to sleep, I'll go take a look."
After speaking, Xue Jue lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to the crib in the dark.
With Xue Jue hugging and coaxing, Xue Wan quickly stopped crying and fell into a deep sleep with his mouth slapped.
Zu Qi felt relieved when he saw that Xue Jue alone could handle Xue Wan.
He exhaled and lay back on the bed. When Zu Qi quickly touched the quilt on the other side, which was still soaked with heat, he realized slowly that it seemed that Xue Jue and him were covered with a quilt just now.
Zu Qi couldn't understand. Before he gave birth to Xue Wan, Xue Jue would sleep on the sofa honestly at night, but now he seems to have forgotten that.
Even the quilts and pillows that were placed on the sofa were taken away by Xiaoya.
In the second half of the night, Xue Wan cried several times in a row. Every time, Xue Jue got up, walked back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with the little guy in his arms, coaxed the little guy before going to bed and then went to sleep.
After so many times, Zu Qi, who was sleeping, didn't even bother to move after hearing Xue Wan's cry.
It's just that when Xue Jue lifts the quilt and gets up, it will inevitably bring in some wind. Even if there is enough heating in the room, Zu Qi subconsciously arches into a warm place until he arches into a warm embrace...
So warm.
Zu Qi unconsciously rubbed his cheek against the chest he was leaning against, and then let out a satisfied sigh.
In the next time, Zu Qi had a dream.
He dreamed that he was standing in an iceberg and snow, his body was so cold that he was shaking like a sieve, and he finally found a torch that could keep him warm in the vast sea of snow. , and then desperately ran.
Zu Qi suddenly panicked and chased after him.
"Don't run, I won't eat you, just let me hold you for a while..."
In the panting chase, Zu Qi opened his eyes in pain.
The first thing that catches the eye is a piece of smooth and healthy wheat-colored skin. The two small dark red meat particles on the left and right above remind Zu Qi that he is leaning on a person's chest.
And this person...
Besides Xue Jue, who slept in the same bed as him, who else could it be
At the same time, an indescribable sense of strangeness rose in Zu Qi's heart. His face turned pale, and he was stiff for a few seconds. Finally, he knew where the strange feeling came from—
If he guessed correctly, his head should be shrouded in Xue Jue's pajamas, and his limbs are like an eight-legged octopus, tightly wrapping around Xue Jue's body...
After realizing this, Zu Qi's whole face was so hot that he was about to burn.
He reflexively wanted to pull his hands and feet back, but after thinking that his actions might wake Xue Jue, Zu Qi stifled the thought again.
Why is he holding Xue Jue
Why did he stick his head into Xue Jue's clothes
just crazy...
Zu Qi felt that he should do something at this time, but his thoughts were so confused that he didn't know what to do. In the end, he could only lean on Xue Jue's arms ashamedly like a motionless fossil.
Let's wait until Xue Jue wakes up.
He just pretended he didn't know anything...
Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Zu Qi felt. In this case, he couldn't continue to sleep at all, so he looked at Xue Jue's body boredly.
I have to say that Xue Jue's figure is also very in line with the author's perfect description of the male No. 2 character. The typical dress is thin and fleshy. Even if you look at it from Zu Qi's point of view, you can see the bumpy abdominal muscles.
Then he couldn't take his eyes away.
In fact, Zu Qi himself is bisexual. He dated three boyfriends during college. Although each of them broke up due to incompatible personalities, the boyfriends he was looking for had obvious common characteristics.
That is, without exception, a good figure.
Zu Qi likes men with a good figure. Of course, he will keep exercising himself. At least he has developed a few abdominal muscles in his previous body, which is not like the weak chicken of the original owner...
Thinking of the original owner's body like a chicken, Zu Qi felt depressed for a while. He raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Jue's full and full abdominal muscles, and suddenly a warm blood rushed to his mind.
Zu Qi carefully withdrew his hand around Xue Jue's waist, stretched out his fingertips, and tentatively poked Xue Jue's abdomen.
what…
Genuine muscle.
If only I could give him two abdominal muscles, Zu Qi thought sourly in his heart, seeing that Xue Jue didn't make any movement, he boldly continued to poke it twice.
what…
It feels so good.
Just as Zu Qi was hesitating whether to touch Xue Jue before he woke up, he suddenly heard Xue Jue's cold and slightly hoarse voice from overhead: "Is it fun?"
Zu Qi: "..."
Holy crap, when did he wake up? !
Why is there no movement at all.
Zu Qi was stunned on the spot, and the flushing of his cheeks instantly spread to the root of his neck. He felt that his entire face was hot, and for a while, he had a guilty conscience of being caught on the spot for doing something bad.
Xue Jue didn't wait for Zu Qi's response for a long time, and simply lifted the pajamas over Zu Qi's head.
The originally dim light suddenly became brighter, and Zu Qi's eyes suddenly lit up. He narrowed his eyes somewhat uncomfortable, and raised his head to meet the gaze that Xue Jue was looking down at him.
Eyes met, awkward silence swayed in the air.
Xue Jue's handsome face still had the sleepiness that he had just woken up from, and his jet-black hair was a little messy, but his dark eyes were exceptionally clear, and Zu Qi's face was flushed red as he stared at him like a torch.
Zu Qi seemed to be held in Xue Jue's arms, and the two were so close that they even had the illusion that their breaths were intertwined.
"Sorry, I woke you up." Zu Qi smiled awkwardly.
"It's okay." Xue Jue looked calmly at Zu Qi, who pulled out his hands to get up, and then said, "Your things are holding me back."
"Ah?" Zu Qi blinked blankly.
At first, he didn't understand what Xue Jue meant by "thing", but when he moved a little, he realized something, and a feeling of embarrassment and annoyance rushed straight to his forehead.
He actually...
reacted.
And there was a straight stick against Xue Jue's abdomen.
"..." Zu Qi blushed as if he could drip blood. He wished he could find a hole in the ground and burrow into it on the spot.
Xue Jue looked down at Zu Qi like a frightened quail, blushing and pulling his clothes at a loss, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
He thought that Zu Qi was used to being shameless and skinny. Even in such a situation, he would not panic, and he might say some blockbuster words very calmly.
Facts have proved that Zu Qi also had a time when he was deflated.
I have to admit that Zu Qi is now much more pleasing to the eye than he was covered in thorns a month or two ago.
Between ghosts and gods, Xue Jue suddenly had a feeling of continuing to tease him. He grabbed Zu Qi's hand and was about to say something when he heard a loud cry from the crib.
Xue Jue: "..."
He glanced at Zu Qi's frightened expression mixed with shame, struggled for a moment, sighed in resignation, got up and straightened his clothes, got out of bed and walked to the crib to pick up Xue Wan who was crying.
Zu Qi, who was free to get out, got up from the bed with a carp and rushed into the bathroom with lightning speed. in the bedroom.
Zu Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
Xue Jue handed Xue Wan to Xiaoya for feeding and changing diapers. After he went back to the bedroom to wash and dress, he was ready to go out to the company.
During the whole process, Zu Qi sat embarrassedly on the sofa, watching the script and pretending to be his grandson. On the surface, he pretended not to see Xue Jue walking around in the bedroom, but in fact he kept paying attention to each other's movements from the corner of his eye.
Even when Xue Jue was changing clothes in front of the closet, Zu Qi couldn't help but glanced over there, trying to appreciate the strong abdominal muscles again.
It's a pity that Xue Jue discovered it at the second glance, turned his head to look at Zu Qi, and asked calmly, "Is there something dirty on my face?"
Zu Qi hurriedly raised the script to cover his flushed face, cleared his throat deliberately, and replied solemnly: "No, your face is clean."
"Then what have you been looking at me for?" Speaking of this, Xue Jue's voice unconsciously got a little smile, but it was fleeting and not caught by Zu Qi.
Zu Qi put down the script, broke the jar, and said confidently: "If you didn't watch me, how would you know that I was watching you?"
Xue Jue snorted and raised one eyebrow, half-smile but not smiling: "Then it makes sense for you to peek at people?"
"Who said I was peeking!" Zu Qi slammed the script angrily, raised his chin and stared at Xue Jue's beautiful face for a moment, and by the way glanced at the beautiful collarbone looming in the collar of his shirt, "I'm watching it openly and aboveboard. , do you have an opinion?"
Xue Jue: "..."
Is it too late for him to take back his evaluation of Zu Qi just now
This man is as shameless as ever.
"Of course I have an opinion." Xue Juepi looked at Zu Qi with a smile, and took out a gray-black custom suit jacket from the closet to put on, "I don't want to be woken up by your stuff in the future."
Zu Qi: "..."
A war without gunpowder smoke ended so quietly, Xue Fang was victorious, and Zu Fang was beaten and retreated.
Zu Qi was so angry that he went downstairs and drank three bowls of porridge before he recovered. Weng Yuxiang, who was holding the child next to him, was frightened by Zu Qi's reaction and quickly asked him if he was feeling unwell.
Facing Weng Yuxiang's worried face, even if the anger in Zu Qi's stomach was prosperous, most of it disappeared in an instant.
Zu Qi sighed, turned his eyes to Xue Wan, who was sleeping soundly in Weng Yuxiang's arms, lightly touched his small finger with his index finger, and said with a wry smile, "You must be so troublesome, yesterday. I cried a lot at night."
"It was like this when he was still in the hospital. At that time, Xiaoya and I were there to help. You and Xiaojue would feel much more relaxed. Now that the child is so attached to you, you can only rely on yourself at night." Weng Yuxiang said.
Zu Qi nodded, thinking that no matter where Xue Wan sleeps, as long as Xue Jue is there, it will have little effect on him.
After breakfast, Zu Qi went back to his room to continue reading the script.
He and Heng Jingchen agreed on the audition time at 3 o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. Although Bai Guangjian patted his chest and promised to give him the role of the second male lead, and he himself was well prepared, he needed to study more. The script is always right.
Zu Qi before crossing was a code farmer and dealt with computers every day, but he still had a great interest in acting, otherwise he would not have participated in this audition.
Zu Qi discussed with his parents when he was still a freshman in high school. In the future, he wanted to take the road of art examinations and prepare for the Beijing Film Academy, but later his parents both fell ill, and the family's economy gradually became difficult. Going to Nortel to study requires financial support. Qi had to give up her dream of being an actor.
He joined the drama club when he was in college, played many complex roles, and won the Best Leading Role Award in competitions between our school and other schools.
In this way, Zu Qi's acting experience and private efforts are no less than some new debut actors, but unfortunately he does not have a suitable path to enter the showbiz.
I thought that being an actor would be an unattainable dream for a lifetime, but I didn't expect it to come true in this virtual world. Zu Qi thought it was really funny and sad.
After reading the script for a day, when Zu Qi came back to his senses, the sky outside the window had already darkened.
Today's Xue Wan is very obedient and obedient, lying in Weng Yuxiang's arms, eating, sleeping, eating, not making noise, nor crying for Zu Qi or Xue Jue to hug, so moved that Weng Yuxiang almost cried.
Even during dinner at night, Weng Yuxiang hugged Xue Wan and didn't want to let go, and said happily, "Oh, my good grandson, I will finally recognize my grandma. Grandma is really happy."
Xue Jue was still dealing with affairs in the company and did not come back, while Zu Qi sat alone opposite Weng Yuxiang with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.
With Weng Yuxiang's chattering voice and Xue Wanwan's babbling childish voice, the table with only two people didn't seem too deserted.
Zu Qi ate half of it, and always felt as if something was missing.
It wasn't until he saw Xue Yanjing walking straight with the cowering Sun Fei, and finally standing in front of the dining table with a cold face, that he remembered that Xue Yanjing made such a commotion last night, but he hadn't heard any news about him all day today. .
Obviously, Xue Yanjing didn't come to eat at the same table with them, after all, he had a cold expression of finding fault on his face.
Sun Fei seemed to be terrified of Weng Yuxiang. As soon as he approached, he hurriedly hid behind Xue Yanjing, only revealing a pair of timid eyes, looking weakly at Weng Yuxiang, whose face was gradually cooling down.
Xue Yanjing took all of Sun Fei's reactions into his eyes, and he felt so distressed that he couldn't add more, and his resentment towards Weng Yuxiang and Xue Jue's mother and son increased.
"Didn't you say you want a divorce? I promise you, then leave." Xue Yanjing said with a sneer.