After Hiukawa finished washing, Jiang Yucheng was still lying on the sofa and fell asleep like a corpse. Er Gouzi's head was resting on his buttocks and his eyes were squinting with a very comfortable expression. Hiukawa muttered maliciously in his heart A sentence: Dog things and dog things can really play together.
When Chu Li slowly came down from the upstairs again, Hirakawa was wiping the table with a rag, and when he saw her coming down, he threw the rag and stared at her...
Chu Li looked down at the work he was busy with, and the corners of his lips twitched: "That's a dishcloth, are you using it to wipe the table?"
"What's the difference between high and low for a rag?"
"Then you might as well wipe the table with a toilet rag."
Chu Li walked over, snatched the rag from the man's hand, murmured "what's the use for it", bent down and quickly wiped the table clean, then came to the entrance cabinet with ease, opened the top cabinet door, and turned back Look at Hikawa.
Hiukawa stared at her motionlessly.
Chu Li: "Either come here and help me get it, or bring me a chair."
Hiukawa stood up and walked behind Chu Li—all the furniture in the house was custom-made according to his height, and the man could easily see everything in the cabinet by standing there, he lowered his voice and asked : "... take what?"
Chuli: "New rag, the second grid on the right."
Zhou Chuan went to dig it out behind him, and sure enough, he took out the corresponding thing, raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It really does exist, when did you put it in?"
"Cleaning before the year."
Hiukawa stood there holding the rag, surprised that he didn't know when it started, there was someone in the family who knew the existence of the family better than him - where to put everything, when should Er Gouzi eat, in the disinfection cupboard in the kitchen How to arrange the dishes and chopsticks is the most scientific, the rice in the rice tank is enough for several meals...
— Unseen intrusions that are not annoying.
——It even makes people feel that the heart is beating alive.
But at this time, not knowing what was wrong with the man whose eyes suddenly became warm, Chu Li coldly snatched the rag from the man's hand, turned and walked into the kitchen... Hirukawa hesitated for a while, followed Chu Li into the kitchen, washed up The table is clean, and since she left, he has never had to deal with oily fumes, but every time Hiukawa specially asks the cleaning lady to clean up the kitchen, as if he is confident: let’s clean it up, at least wipe the dust, the first time Maybe it will be used in the next day, as long as the people who need to use the kitchen are coaxed back.
Chu Li lowered his head, and cleaned the dishes that Zhou Chuan and Jiang Yucheng had used last night—the man followed her like a little tail during the whole process, she bent down and he followed her, she moved Every centimeter, he also moved one centimeter. She washed the dishes with detergent, and he naturally took them from behind, raised his hand and put them into the high disinfection cabinet...
During the whole process, he stared at the clear water flowing over the back of Chu Li's hand or the delicate bubbles that exploded, watching them warmly make out with her skin, and then bursting or flowing as if cherishing nothing. And then... the blue blood vessels could be seen vaguely on the back of her hand, and Hirukawa couldn't move his eyes from staring at it—
For the first time, he discovered that tap water, or detergent, can also become the object of his envy.
First ceremony: "..."
The man's eyes were too hot.
It's not that she didn't feel it.
Several times, Chu Li wanted to turn around and ask when Hiukawa would follow her back, but she endured it alive... until everything was washed, she found herself trapped between the sink and the man's chest In the meantime, she turned around with difficulty: "What are you going to do after me—"
when.
However, before he could speak, the next second, the whole person was suddenly hugged and placed on the dry cooking table! Chu Li let out a low scream, bent down and pressed his hand on the man's shoulder...
At this moment, the man raised his head slightly, the tip of his nose was very close to her - all the scorching breath he exhaled sprayed on her chin, he was like a big dog, intentionally or unintentionally, in an intimate way, using himself The tip of her nose rubbed against her chin: "How long are you going to be angry with me?"
Jaw itch.
Warning Chuli that someone seems to want to foul.
Chu Li lowered his eyes, watching the man's slightly trembling eyelashes magnified like never before, resisting the momentary burst of fine hair and the urge to scream "You might as well commit a crime", and said in a cold voice: "I don't know, Maybe it's timeless?"
"You blame me for not taking the initiative to admit our relationship. This is just a deviation of understanding. There are hugs and kisses. Who else is your boyfriend but me?"
The man raised his hand and pinned the hair hanging down her cheeks, and the belly of his fingers rubbed against her earlobe intentionally or unintentionally. The other hand he put on her waist quietly slipped into the coat, with only a thin gap between her. her pajamas around her waist, tight—
She opened her lips and let out a silent gasp.
The waist is completely the scorching temperature passed by his big hands.
"Later you said Mr. L, by the way, you were always angry why I didn't tell you that Mr. L was Hiukawa. I didn't tell you because I didn't think it was necessary."
Chu Li rolled his eyes.
But in the next second, I heard the man slowly say in a natural voice: "Because Mr. L is yours, and Zhouchuan is also yours."
When he said this, he was very serious, like a professor wearing glasses standing in a university teacher to read the "Constitution", from the beginning to the end, there was no hint of flattery or rhetoric, a person like him always speaks to describe the facts—
On the contrary, this sentence has become a great love story.
His hand on her waist slid along her waist and the edge of her nightgown, then slid down and clasped her cold toes because she had thrown off her slippers while sitting on the cooking table , one of his hands could completely cover one of her feet in the palm of his hand, the fingertips kneaded her round feet, and slowly rose...
In from under the skirt.
When it landed on her calf, Chu Li trembled uncontrollably and closed his eyes.
The man's hand on the side of her cheek exerted a little force, and he pressed her lips to a very, very close distance before he stopped... He inhaled the bath frankincense on her heartily, and then used his own breath to press her lips to a very, very close distance. She enveloped, devoured...
"I'm angry precisely because you never cared about these things before I got angry..."
The kitchen was eerily quiet.
Chu Li's hand on the man's shoulder tightened, she opened her eyes and looked at the man steadily, for a moment, seeing those thin lips so close, she almost couldn't restrain herself from wanting to kiss him —
"What makes me angry is that you never take the initiative to tell me that you like me, give me a hug, or affirm the relationship between the two of us," Chu Li said with a hoarse voice and soft fingertips. Holding the man's face, "Look, now, there should be a kiss, but you still stopped, waiting for me to kiss you."
"..."
"A person who can take the initiative for the first time and take the initiative for the second time, can she still take the initiative for the rest of her life?"
The voice of Chuli was soft and gentle—
"Hikawa, I can't always be chasing behind you, looking up at your back, following your steps... I have dedicated my life to looking forward to when you will remember, and look back at me a little like teasing a pet. Cheers."
The hand on the man's cheek was taken away, and the hand on the man's shoulder was tightened into a fist.
Then she pushed him away.
Jumping off the cooking table, she lowered her head and adjusted the hem of her skirt and the emotions on her face. She took a deep breath and raised her head to look at him, and asked seriously, "Hikawa, when will you take the initiative?"
After finishing speaking, she turned around and left the kitchen. The words just now seemed to have exhausted all her courage. When she left, she walked in a panic... She didn't look back, so of course she didn't see the man standing still and being pushed away by her posture, just twisted his head and looked at her back.
The fundus of the eyes is dark and dull.
…
After Jiang Yucheng woke up at noon, everything in the house had returned to nature.
Jiang Yucheng didn't know what happened in the kitchen in the morning, he only knew that Zhou Chuan seemed to have lost his soul all day long, and his eyes only knew to follow Chu Li, like a man staring at uneatable candy brat...
Until dinner in the afternoon, the sun turned cloudy outside and it started to rain again.
Chuli held the chopsticks in his mouth and absently pressed the remote control for three seconds to change the channel; Jiang Yucheng discussed with her the plot of the current hit TV series from time to time; Zhou Chuan raised his foot and kicked Jiang Yucheng, raising his eyebrows: "You Why don't you leave?"
Jiang Yucheng lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice: "Eating a mouthful of rice made you bankrupt? I will leave whenever Chuli leaves. Hey, after all, you two are not in a formal boyfriend and girlfriend relationship. I'm afraid you will be embarrassed." ?”
Zhou Chuan rolled his eyes to the horizon, wanting to blow Jiang Yucheng's head off on the spot.
Chu Li sneered but didn't refute much. At this moment, she pressed the remote control in her hand, and the TV was switched to a certain channel. There was a middle-aged man who looked a little familiar on the TV, and his speech was very leading. Son-
[I'm still very happy, ah, my son's works can be recognized by the seniors of the review team, this is not a small progress... He was not the kind of gifted child that everyone said when he was a child, and he liked it very much, ah, he liked writing Those messy things, at that time, I always told him: Don’t write indiscriminately, the writing should convey the truth, the article must have its own soul and thoughts to express, such things can be meaningful when written—you have to write Just write these useful and meaningful things...]
The chopsticks in Chu Li's mouth were tilted up, thinking, who looks familiar.
However, before he had time to speak, he heard Jiang Yu Chengle next to him: "Hold the grass, A Chuan, you old man (*dad)!"
One of Chuli's chopsticks fell to the ground.
Taking a closer look, I found that the man who was interviewed was indeed a middle-aged and elderly version of "Day Chuan". The headline of the next line of news was——
[The new generation of popular writer Hiukawa's new work "Luohe Divine Book" was shortlisted for the "Golden Branch Award"]
Chu Li widened his eyes in shock and put down the bowl.
Picking up the phone, before he had time to figure out who he should go to ask about the situation, Yu Yao's call came over there—
It's live on TV!
Thirty minutes ago, Hiukawa's "Luohe Divine Book" was announced to be shortlisted for this year's "Flower Branch Award", becoming the only youth oriental fantasy novel among many classic literary works!
This is the first shortlisted work of Yuanyue Society this year!
Yuanyue Society's new publication "Moonlight" finally has the only work that has entered the literary hall that symbolizes the highest honor in China...
Such a lofty place—
Even if you go in and have a look!
The editorial department of "Moonlight" magazine rejoiced! ! ! !
Holding the phone, Chu Li was also too excited to speak, the feeling of "suffering and rewarding" and "son growing up" was probably stronger than Zhou Guxuan who was being interviewed on TV...
God knows how much effort she spent in order to get Zhou Chuan to nod and agree to submit "Luohe Divine Book" for trial!
Finally he reluctantly nodded in agreement—
now.
The book was shortlisted.
Shortlisted ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !
Chu Li sniffed, so excited that he couldn't speak easily, raised his head to look at Zhou Chuan and Jiang Yucheng, and was about to think of some lines to send Yu Yao off, then hung up the phone and found a place to cry excitedly At this time, I heard Yu Yao say over there: "We are now taking the editors from Yuanyue Club to Zhou Chuan's house for an exclusive interview. With such good material, our own authors can't let other media win the first prize... and It'll be here in a few minutes, where are you? Do you want to come over too, after all, it's good to say a few words—"
First ceremony: "..."
Surprise suddenly turned into shock.
After all, Lao Tzu was sitting on the sofa of Zhou Chuan's house, holding his bowl, eating his rice, and using his dog as a mat.
At that time, Chu Li hung up the phone and jumped up, circling around the living room like a headless chicken... When Zhou Chuan grabbed her wrist and asked her what was going on, she said in a daze: "Boss Yu Yao They came to do an exclusive interview with you, and everyone has arrived at the gate of the yard... "
It's pouring rain outside right now.
Looking at the thin nightgown that Chu Li was wearing...
Hiukawa immediately had the expression of a dog.
Jiang Yucheng laughed unkindly—
While speaking, Zhou Chuan's mobile phone rang, and it was Yu Yao who called to ask how to get to his home number...
Hiukawa faltered, stood up and hid all the "women's" things in the house. When Jiang Yucheng asked quietly, "You did the same when I came last time", Hiukawa was greatly inspired, and picked up a bag. At first, he dragged it into his room and stuffed it into the closet—
at the same time.
the doorbell rings,
Chu Li let out an "Aww", picked up the hem of her skirt and hid in Zhou Chuan's closet...
Jiang Yucheng stood up and went to open the door...
The two dogs are barking...
Chu Li was about to close the closet door...
At the same time, there was a sudden thunder outside the window!
The hand grasping the closet door trembled, and suddenly retracted, the lightning outside illuminated her somewhat panicked and pale face in the closet, followed by another earth-shattering thunderclap—
In the dark closet, Chu Li curled up her knees and covered her ears with her hands to try to block the thunder outside: she was actually not that afraid of thunderstorms, but the movement of the storm tonight was too loud, as if she was about to split alive. Who will die.
"Where's Mr. Hikawa?"
"In the house, you came too suddenly, he is still running around the house in his pants!"
"Why is Teacher Jiang Yucheng here?"
"Isn't it normal that I am here, haha, I may be the most normal one among the various options in his house right now."
The sound of conversation outside the door came to my ears.
First ceremony: "..."
Made.
What nonsense is Teacher Jiang Yucheng talking about!
Chuli shrank back into the closet, unable to see clearly in the dark, and in the dark, casually pulled a large piece of Zhou Chuan's big clothes to cover himself to find a sense of security... Just thinking wildly, "Boss, why are they so good at choosing time?" Are you an editor or a reporter? What the hell are you trying to grab news from the reporter?" It’s a closet every time, it’s so wronged”…
At this time, the outside became quiet.
Chu Li slightly moved away the hand covering his ears: Zhou Chuan, are you leaving
Stretching her body slightly, she slightly lifted her head from her knees. At this moment, through the gap in the closet, she suddenly found that the person standing in front of the closet hadn't left at all...
What is he doing
Still not leaving
Chu Li stretched her neck out of curiosity, and opened another gap with her hands on the edge of the closet. She raised her head and looked at the man standing silently in front of the closet. She hesitated for a while: "What are you standing there for, get out quickly. I'm not here…”
I mean, I'm fine here.
Coincidentally, another thunderstorm fell—
She paused, almost biting her tongue.
At the same time, the closet door that she opened a small gap was suddenly stopped by a big hand from the outside, and it was forcibly pulled open—
Chu Li was taken aback by this movement again, and raised her head to look at the man standing outside the closet. She opened her lips in astonishment, and just said "you", the next second, her eyes suddenly went dark... The man outside put his hands on the edge of the closet, bent down, and took her lips.
Chu Li suddenly froze...
All kinds of panic caused by the sudden visit by Lei Ming, Yu Yao and others were all taken away from her body at this second—Amidst the sound of heavy rain outside the house washing against the eaves, she stared wide-eyed in the darkness, her ears, Only the man's calm and steady panting...
His cold lips covered her slightly trembling lips.
The tip of the tongue carefully traced the shape of her lips...
His breathing became hotter and hotter, and there were many people talking in the living room... It wasn't until Chu Li felt that his lips were also hot, and even a little stinging from the other party's pecking, he let her go.
"You ask me, when will I take the initiative again..." Standing by the closet, a man's hoarse and jerky voice came from above her head, "My answer is, it's better, right now."