Mengchen stayed in the hospital for two days and felt that he could be discharged from the hospital.
He really couldn't stand the smell of the hospital.
But Chuzheng disagrees.
"I'm really fine..."
Chuzheng: "The doctor has the final say, but you have the final say."
Dusty: "… "
Mengchen rolled her eyes and pulled Chuzheng's sleeve, "Sister, I want to go back."
Chuzheng: "… "
"Sister." The boy deliberately dragged his voice long, and his eyes were full of requests.
Chu Zheng was unmoved, "No way."
No matter what Mengchen said, Chu Zheng was indifferent as if 'what you say is useless'.
In the end, he had to give up and stayed in the hospital until the doctor said he could be discharged.
Leaving the hospital, I took a breath of fresh air and felt a sense of ease in escaping from the cage.
"So happy to be out of the hospital?"
"Of course, whoever wants to stay in the hospital is okay." Mengchen took Chuzheng and left, "Let's go quickly."
He doesn't want to see anything in the hospital right now.
"Who hurt yourself."
"… "
That's not what he wanted to get hurt.
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Mengchen went back and took a shower, which is always inconvenient in the hospital.
Because he was just raised, Chuzheng didn't allow him to do anything else, and the meals were all packaged back.
At night, I lay in bed with dusty dust, and turned around comfortably.
still comfortable here...
click-
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Mengchen sat up and looked at the door.
Chuzheng came in from outside the door, pulled Mengchen who was sitting on the bed, and picked it up involuntarily.
Mengchen suddenly vacated, startled.
"!!!"
"What are you doing?" Why is she so strong
"Go to my room and sleep."
"Ah?" Mengchen was stunned and asked nervously, "Why?"
Chuzheng said as a matter of course: "We haven't confirmed our relationship, what's the problem with sleeping together?"
Dusty: "… "
Yes... Does it matter
Mengchen was thrown on the bed by Chuzheng, and sat up in a daze, "I don't think we need to sleep in the same room."
Chuzheng responded casually, "Yeah."
"Then I'll go back..."
Mengchen was pushed back by Chuzheng again.
Mengchen: "???"
Didn't you agree
Obviously, what Chuzheng promised had nothing to do with what she was going to do.
Mengchen tried to reason, but it was completely useless.
Mengchen was forced to lie down, pulling the quilt to wrap himself up.
Chuzheng: "… "
How do I make it seem like I'm going to do something to you
She just wanted an extra pillow.
"come over."
"No, we are alone." Mengchen gestured, "Don't cross the border."
Chuzheng sat directly over: "It's over, what's up?" Hit me!
Dusty: "… "
How can it be
What can he do
Mengchen turned over and turned his back to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng was too lazy to coax her, so she turned off the light and went back to sleep on the other side.
In the middle of the night, Mengchen rolled over by himself and drilled into her arms. Chuzheng felt that it was necessary to record evidence.
Mengchen woke up the next day and started to complain, Chuzheng ruthlessly threw away the evidence.
"I pushed you away, you rolled over by yourself, it has nothing to do with me."
Dusty: "… "
Mengchen's face turned red, and he didn't say a word after holding back for a long time.
Mengchen was very resistant to sleeping together at first, but every time he went back to his room, he would be taken back by Chuzheng.
In the end, if you don't want to toss, you just have to accept it.
A month later, Mengchen didn't feel anything anymore, Chuzheng wouldn't do anything to him, and to the most extent it was just a kiss.
Sure enough, as long as people get used to a certain thing, it will become a matter of course.
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three months later.
The weather turned cold, the number of tourists decreased, and the village gradually became deserted.
Mengchen squatted outside to feed Xiao Hui.
Xiaohui has grown up and is fed by Mengchen very mellow. When Chuzheng is free, she likes to hug and play.
But she just masturbates, doesn't care.
So the cleaning work is all dusty.
Mengchen felt a little cold, so he rearranged the nest for Xiao Hui, and then went back to the room to find clothes to wear.
Passing by the study and seeing Chuzheng there, I probed in and took a look.
Seeing that the live broadcast was on, Mengchen immediately retracted his head and went back to his room to find clothes.
Mengchen didn't know that he just poked his head in like that, and it happened to be shot into the camera.
Although it was only a very fast shake, there were still people with sharp eyes who saw it.
Chuzheng's live broadcast room has many fans now.
[Just now there was a super nice little brother at the door, did you see it? ]
[I saw it, I saw it! ! ]
[Wow sister, I thought it was my eyesight. ]
[Although I only saw it once, I promise that I think it is a handsome little brother. ]
[Who are you talking about? ]
[So... is the boyfriend of the anchor's sister? ]
[Brother, right? It looks so small. ]
[I think it's my brother too... ]
[Want to ask how old the younger brother is and if he has a partner. ]
"It's not my brother." Chuzheng said in the row after row of barrages, justifying Mengchen's name, "Boyfriend."
[…]
[…]
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Mengchen didn't know that his name was rectified, so he changed his clothes and went downstairs to cook.
After everything was done, I went upstairs and asked Chuzheng to go down to eat.
Mengchen was when he went downstairs, brushed the message, and stepped on the air.
If Chuzheng hadn't blocked it in front, Mengchen would have fallen directly.
Mengchen held the armrest next to him with lingering fears and held up his mobile phone: "This..."
"Ok?"
"Did you take a picture of me?"
"Ok."
Dusty: "… "
What Mengchen was worried about was that someone came to ask for debts. He didn't want to experience the last time.
"Those debts have nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry."
Mengchen shook his head, "Not everyone thinks that way. In that incident, there were also many people who lost profits..."
They knew that he had no money and that he should not pay it back.
But…
But they always need a place to vent their anger, right
Sometimes, reasoning is not necessary.
"I didn't take too many photos, so don't think too much." Chu Zheng comforted him.
"I'm here."
Mengchen glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I'm actually quite scared. What happened last time almost affected you. It was me..."
"Mengchen." Chuzheng forced him to look up, "Trust me."
Mengchen met Chuzheng's gaze, saw his own appearance in her eyes, and also saw some kind of emotion that made him feel at ease.
"… Ok."
Mengchen calmed down and went downstairs with Chuzheng.
During the meal, Mengchen asked again, "Why did you tell them that I'm your boyfriend?"
"you are not?"
"… Yes."
"So what's the problem? Do you have anything to hide?"
Dusty: "… "
Mengchen: "If they knew you had a boyfriend, wouldn't they lose fans?"
Whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as you rely on your face to eat, being single will always have some advantages.
Chuzheng: "I don't live broadcast to increase fans."
Mengchen: "Then what are you doing live?"
Chuzheng was silent, serious and serious: "Endorsement of cultural heritage specialties."
Mengchen: "???"