Meng Ze came back quickly, his eyes full of worry and uneasiness. In fact, if it wasn't for the company's urgent business, he wouldn't go out today at all.
When he opened the door, Xiang Han was lying on the sofa watching a movie, still very addicted.
Seeing that his eyes were empty, and he was lying on the sofa with "nothing to love", Meng Ze couldn't help but tighten his heart. He quickly locked the door, stepped forward, held his hand tightly, and called softly, "Xiaohan?"
Xiang Han woke up suddenly, and found shamefully that he didn't know when he saw the feeling. He hastily withdrew his hand, pulled the hem of his clothes to cover up, and tried to cover something.
Meng Ze looked at the empty hand, and felt a sense of loss in his heart. He got up quickly, his expression returned to normal, and he calmly asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
"Not hungry, why are you back?" Xiang Han covered something in embarrassment, trying to keep his tone calm.
At this moment, he wished he could rush back to the room immediately, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: why did he come back at this time? I knew I wasn't watching it in the living room.
Seeing that he had become 'indifferent' when he spoke, Meng Ze couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and asked in a difficult voice: "Do you... don't want to see me."
"No." Xiang Han had a weird expression, and shouted in his mind: "Xiao Jiu, turn off the video quickly." At the same time, he said to Meng Ze quickly: "I'm going back to my room first."
After speaking, he immediately got up and slipped into the bedroom in an extremely awkward posture.
There was another burst of disappointment in Meng Ze's eyes, and he couldn't help thinking: He doesn't even want to look at me anymore.
In the afternoon, Meng Ze has been working at home. Regarding the matter of house arrest, Xiang Han didn't ask, and he didn't take the initiative to mention it.
Xiang Han had a great time browsing the web in the room. When it was time for meals, someone would take the initiative to come and feed them, and they would also give away various snacks and fruits during the meal.
So, when it was time for dinner, he was already exhausted. He couldn't help touching his stomach and sighed: "Actually, the days of being imprisoned are quite pleasant."
"Are you not worried anymore?" Big A asked.
Xiang Han listened to the sound of cooking in the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm familiar with the plot. The domineering president imprisoned me, and I'm sure he'll end up with it."
Big A: "..."
Although Xiang Han was not worried, Meng Ze was very worried. He was frowning and thinking while cooking, Xiaohan only said a few words to me today, is it a cold war? Alas, he must hate me more and more, this is not the solution...
Then, after thinking about it, the dish was overcooked, and finally called for takeaway.
In the evening, Xin Luyao called again and asked if Xiang Han had moved out.
But it was Meng Ze who answered the phone, and said in a very cold tone: "He is taking a shower, and he won't move out. We have a very good relationship, so don't worry about it."
Xin Luyao trembled in fright, and vaguely heard Xiang Han asking 'who' again, and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Ever since Jiang Yi knew that Xiang Han was a man, he didn't like her contact with him, and told her to worry about his affairs, so he directly frowned and said, "Why are you meddling with the couple's affairs?"
Xin Luyao originally wanted to care about Xiang Han, but with what he said and the 'who' he said on the phone, he suspected that the two had reconciled, so he didn't ask any more questions.
On the other side, seeing Xiang Han coming out suddenly, Meng Ze threw the phone on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and said, "It's nothing."
Xiang Han walked over, lowered his head and said, "Raise your feet."
Meng Ze raised his foot, but the coffee cup in his hand fell down and hit the phone.
"Sorry, can I buy you another one tomorrow?" He said apologetically.
Xiang Han: "..." Could the acting be any more clumsy
He directly ignored the phone, wiped his hair, and then sat on the sofa to show off: "How long are you going to lock me up?"
Meng Ze's expression tightened, but he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Are you bored? Why don't you watch TV for a while..."
Xiang Han snatched the remote control directly, and Meng Ze's outstretched hand fell away instantly, and his voice couldn't help but stop.
"I think this issue needs to be discussed carefully." Although there is nothing wrong with being a rice bug, Meng Ze always hurts himself so much, he still feels very distressed, cough.
Meng Ze felt a little sad, and slowly withdrew his hand. After a while, he said, "When you... fall in love with me."
Xiang Han looked at him and said seriously: "Then don't turn it off, I..."
"You still want to leave?" Meng Ze raised his head suddenly, interrupted his words directly, and then said cruelly: "You give up, it's impossible, if you want to blame, blame you for provoking me first."
Xiang Hanjue fell down, struggled to get up after a while, and said, "I like you right now."
Meng Ze shook his head with a sad expression: "I know, you lied to me again."
Xiang Han fell down again, feeling that his body was full of arrows, each of which said 'You don't love me'.
Big A said: "I think, he is a bit of a dead end, you should prove it with actions, not words."
"I hugged him and gnawed on him yesterday." Xiang Han was a little sleepy.
"Probably too sudden, you have to change slowly." Big A suggested.
"You mean, I should pretend that I don't like it first, and then slowly turn into liking it?" Xiang Han just wanted to roll his eyes at this moment.
Big A pondered for a moment, then suddenly gave a 'tsk' sound, and said, "I also think it's quite troublesome, or let him torture himself, maybe it will resonate."
"No, I don't want to keep up with the last world." Xiang Han immediately vetoed it. After pondering for a while, he felt that Big A's suggestion just now might be feasible.
So, he put on a face that was loveless, and wandered back to the room.
Meng Ze's heart was filled with embarrassment, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
It can't go on like this, he reminded himself again in his heart. Thinking of the lubricant he bought by the way when he was buying medicine last night, he made up his mind and even went to the Internet to check the tutorials. Then he was overwhelmed, picked up the lubricant and walked into the room.
In order to cooperate with his performance, Xiang Han reluctantly moved back to his room. When he saw him coming in, he hurriedly asked with a straight face, "Why did you come in?"
Meng Ze didn't say anything, just lifted the quilt and got in, then hugged each other tentatively, and said in a muffled voice, "Xiaohan, let's be together."
Xiang Han: "..." We were already together!
Meng Ze didn't care what his reaction was, after speaking, he quietly put his hand into the pajamas, and gently stroked along the waistline.
Xiang Han's eyes widened instantly, Meng Ze hesitated for a moment, and said, "This time there is lubricant, so it won't hurt anymore, be good."
obedient? Good wool? Is this going to play in the small black house? If you don't like me, I'll make you like it
Xiang Han was suddenly agitated, and hurriedly asked the system to find out all the prison novels in the favorites. After looking through them, he couldn't help but panic: "Why are they all from prison?"
System: "..." Why just refuse to accept the reality? I don't understand you humans very well.
"Find out those who are imprisoned and attacked, quickly, and you can block them after you find them." Xiang Han hurriedly urged, at this moment, his expression was forbearing, chaste and unyielding, but his heart was actually anxious to death.
When he finally found a few novels that were imprisoned and attacked, he flipped through them hastily, and suddenly he had an inspiration. He hurriedly pressed Meng Ze's hand that was moving downstream, turned over and pressed back, and said with a domineering sneer: "Lock me up, it turns out Just to do this kind of thing? Heh, I really want to be dissatisfied, very good, I will satisfy you today!"
Meng Ze was stunned, Xiaohan is... was he locked up stupidly? But he was only locked up for one day. I heard that nerds only go out once every ten days and half a month, and nothing happened.
Seeing him stunned, Xiang Han smiled evilly and said, "Why didn't you talk? Isn't this what you want? Hmm?"
"Xiao, Xiaohan, are you feeling uncomfortable, or... I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow?" Meng Ze asked worriedly, ignoring the claws that were burning everywhere on his body.
"Ah?" Xiang Han pawed slightly, he cooperated so much, why didn't Meng Ze act again
"No need, it's fine like this now." Xiang Han couldn't keep acting alone, and after weakly withdrawing his claws, he asked again: "Are you really not going to do it?"
Seeing him being so cautious, Meng Ze felt distressed again, and hugged him tightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I will never treat you like this again."
Xiang Han was at a loss again, what kind of script was this
Accompanied by Meng Ze's murmur, Xiang Han gradually fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, he just opened the door when he heard a noise from the kitchen.
"It's really virtuous." Xiang Han took a deep breath, and walked into the restaurant following the scent.
After breakfast, Xiang Han had to pretend to be 'ashamed' and 'unwilling to be imprisoned', so he logically didn't wash the dishes.
After Meng Ze washed the dishes and cut the fruit, he handed it to his room, and said softly, "Eat some fruit, and then go for a walk downstairs, okay?"
Xiang Han glanced at him lightly, pretending to reluctantly agree.
Meng Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this should not overwhelm the other party.
During the walk, he held Xiang Han's hand tightly, not daring to let go for a moment. When someone passed by, his expression became even more tense, and he looked at Xiang Han nervously.
Xiang Han actually wanted him not to be so nervous, but in order to pretend to be indifferent, he forcibly held back.
Meng Ze didn't go to the company again today. After taking a walk, he worked in the living room, while Xiang Han read prison novels and studied countermeasures in the bedroom.
Meng Ze was afraid that he would be bored, so he went to buy food from time to time, and asked carefully by the way: "Are you bored? Do you want to watch TV? How about I read to you..."
Xiang Han had a plan, at first he pretended to ignore it, but on the second day, his attitude softened, and he said in a neutral tone, "Read me a novel."
Meng Ze was overjoyed, and immediately wanted to go back to the study to look for books, but Xiang Han said, "No, it's in the tablet."
Meng Ze took the tablet, glanced suspiciously, and his expression froze instantly.
"Read." Xiang Han couldn't hide his excitement in his tone, but he tried to keep calm, and it was very uncomfortable to hold back.
"Cough." Meng Ze cleared his throat, and a slightly magnetic voice sounded slowly: "... He pressed Boss X under him hard, violently... coughing, and said with an evil smile, 'Scream, why don't you scream? Don’t you just like this, I cough you... cough... no... cool... ', Mr. X, Mr. X is in a daze at this time, and can only helplessly... of... "
"Why don't you read it anymore?" Xiang Han was enjoying with his eyes closed, when he saw him stop suddenly, he couldn't help but open his eyes and look over.
"Hey, Xiaohan, I'll go to the study to find a book." Meng Ze ran away with the tablet.
"Wait, give me back the tablet." Xiang Han stretched out his hand weakly.
After working at home for a week, Meng Ze needed to go to the company again. Before leaving, he cooked dinner again, and locked the door with a guilty conscience.
Xiang Han woke up late, and was speechless when he found out.
Meng Ze left in a hurry, and there was nothing left in the refrigerator, so he just scrambled a tomato and an egg.
Xiang Han has no appetite and wants to eat spicy food, so he said to the system: "Xiao Jiu, you can check the net next door and order me two spicy crayfish."
"Mr. Xiang, the door is locked." The system reminded him.
"I know, there are still windows."
"But this is the fifth floor." The system reminded again.
"It's okay, just find a rope and lift it up."
The system had no choice but to book for him.
But after ordering, he couldn't find the rope after searching for a long time, and finally tore off the bed sheet he brought.
Seeing him taking out food like this, the courier brother couldn't help asking kindly: "Sir, do I need to call the police for you?"
"No, I was locked up at home to repeat my studies."
"Hehe." The courier boy left with a dry smile, thinking to himself: This has been repeated for more than a year, no wonder it has to be closed.
After successfully bringing up the takeaway, Xiang Han couldn't help but salivate, and hurriedly took it to the restaurant and started to chew, even forgetting to take back the cloth strip.
When Meng Ze came back, he looked up and saw the strip of cloth fluttering in the wind.
Thinking of how Xiang Han slid down the rope from the second floor when he went to Geng's house in the middle of the night, his heart suddenly sank.
It turns out that the easing these days is just an illusion, Xiaohan still wants to leave him. But the fifth floor is so high, the cloth strips are so thin, and they are still spliced piece by piece, will something happen? Xiaohan... Has he already left? Still hurt
Meng Ze's legs and feet felt weak in an instant, and he didn't know how he got upstairs. At this moment, he kept praying in his heart, leave as soon as he leaves, but don't let anything happen...
When he heard the sound of the door opening, Xiang Han had just finished eating the crayfish and belched contentedly.
After noticing Meng Ze's return, he hurriedly cleaned up the mess, and finally saw that it was too late, so he simply put his mind in the space.
"What are you afraid of?" Big A was a little puzzled.
"You don't understand. If he knows that I can contact the outside world, I don't know what to do." Xiang Han looked helpless, and after cleaning up, he sprayed some freshener on the restaurant.
"The cloth strips in the bedroom haven't been brought back yet." Big A reminded helplessly after hearing what he said.
"It's over, it's over, why didn't you say it earlier? He came up from downstairs, maybe he has been seen."
Xiang Han rushed into the bedroom in a hurry, and just as he grabbed the cloth strip, Meng Ze rushed in panting.
Xiang Han froze instantly, turned his head to look at the other party, his brain turned rapidly, desperately looking for a reason.
Seeing him lying on the window, Meng Ze felt dizzy for a while and couldn't stand still. He hurriedly supported the door frame, pleading nervously: "Xiaohan, don't be impulsive, come here first, okay?"
Xiang Han's brain crashed in an instant, this... he seemed to be unable to keep up with the speed of the other party's brain.