"... It is reported that the police have shot the suspect to death. Up to now, two people have died, including a child. The remaining 30 kidnapped children have all been rescued..."
Shu Jiu sat on the sofa with his chin propped up and watched TV. He was dressed seductively, with three buttons on his collar undone, and his beautiful chest was faintly visible. Unfortunately, the person he wanted to seduce was not there.
Well, at least now he finally knows why Sheng Yao hurriedly pushed him away after receiving a call a few hours ago.
Should it be said that people's hearts are not old? Why are there so many perverts? Interrupting Laozi's interest deserves to be beaten into a sieve! Someone is very upset.
Then his eyes shifted to one side of the wall, where a piece of paper was very conspicuously pasted, and he could see it as soon as he entered the door: First, for the sake of each other's health, he promised that at least there would be no physical derailment during the relationship. Please explain in time and exchange medical reports regularly until the end of the relationship.
Second, do not interfere with each other's privacy, do not bring back work matters (such as prohibiting this personal relationship from being involved in paparazzi hype and other entertainment business activities, prohibiting browsing flesh and blood at inappropriate times such as meal time or before going to bed) Blurred crime scene photos, etc.).
Third, make an appointment to get together and leave. It is not difficult to get together again. We are all adults and can guarantee cleanliness. But please don't be too demanding of the other party's sincerity. Thank you for your cooperation.
In the lower right corner are signed and dated by both individuals.
Every time Shu Jiu saw this thing, he felt ridiculous, as if he had signed a contract. Big stars are not innocent people, they have had more lovers than ordinary people have ever met. Every time we start a relationship, we all know that it's not true, and we sometimes get stuck in the end, but Shu Jiu can handle it with ease.
But no one has ever drawn such a clear boundary with him at the very beginning.
He feels that Sheng Yao is a person who is very easy to get close to, as long as he looks pleasing to the eye, there is no stake in it, and a romantic incident can happen at any time, but he is also a person who is not easy to get close to, because you hug him , but can never grasp his heart.
Shu Jiu thought, he seemed to have a little understanding of how his former lovers felt. He himself walked among thousands of flowers without any leaves touching his body, but Sheng Yao seemed to be more agile than him, like a gust of wind, it blew past, which made people think it was an illusion.
Chess meets opponent.
Shu Jiu smiled wryly and shook his head, and poured himself a glass of clear water, as if special things and special people are always something people will never forget, and the more you can't catch them, the more people want to follow them.
What was the reason for approaching this person in the first place? Hmm... Probably beautiful, temperamental, and cool at work.
Of course Sheng Yao is a man who is unforgettable at first sight, but these are just appearances.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Sheng Yao's familiarity with his work schedule was comparable to that of his manager. When he came home late, he would turn on the microwave and there would always be warm milk in it. Before going to work the next day, he will tidy up the things he left in the house and put them next to the shoe rack, where he can see them as soon as he goes out. Knowing his tastes and preferences, if he's feeling particularly down or tired one day, dinner will have just the right amount of sweetness.
However, Shu Jiu knew that none of the above was enough to prove that Sheng Yao had any special thoughts for him, because this peach blossom man was equally considerate and considerate not only to himself, but also to the part-time aunt at home. Shu Jiu was extremely frustrated with his discovery.
His current bed partner is an elite criminal policeman who is so keen that he can see things that others don't notice at any time, and he is willing to make everyone around him feel comfortable.
People clearly know that his tenderness is worthless, but they can't help being...addicted to it.
Shu Jiu covered his face with his hands, feeling that he had taken the wrong medicine, especially this morning when he drove him to work on a whim, and when he saw him greeting another man at the gate of the police station, he suddenly felt uncomfortable It's like a river against the current.
why? Because the way Sheng Yao looked at that man was obviously different! Don't ask him how he figured it out, Shu Jiu just knows, that kind of eyes light up in an instant, with a special smile on the corners of the eyes and brows, and Sheng Yao looks at the part-time aunt, the takeaway boy, the postman, and the neighborhood committee aunt. ... There is also an essential difference in the way you look at yourself.
Shu Jiu thought sadly, maybe in Sheng Yao's eyes, he seemed to be no different from the part-time aunt, the takeaway boy, the postman and the neighborhood committee aunt.
It's really frustrating.
There was a sound of looking for a key to open the door. Because it was very late, Sheng Yao thought that Shu Jiu had already fallen asleep, so the sound of opening the door was very light. After entering the room, he found that the TV was on. Shu Jiu was watching with pitiful eyes. He is like a big dog whose owner forgot to feed him.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Sheng Yao smiled and turned around to close the door. It was cold in the spring, and it was still cool in the morning and evening, and a cool breeze followed him into the room.
Shen Yexi ran away because he was worried about Jiang Hu, so Sheng Yao had to take over the rest of the mess. To be honest, he understood Shen Yexi's worry very well. Jiang Zixin was punched across the chest in front of him. The way it sprayed out kept shaking in front of my eyes, and I was quite sick to my stomach, let alone Jiang Hu who did it himself.
Shu Jiu leaned over, hugged him crookedly, and pinched his throat coquettishly: "I'm hungry..."
Sheng Yao shook calmly, and took Shu Jiu's hands dishonestly: "Don't make trouble, didn't I tell you that I might be late at night, why don't you order takeaway?"
"Oh, yes." Shu Jiu said sullenly, "I ordered two pizzas, I ate one, and I left you one in the microwave."
"Not enough for one serving?" Sheng Yao suspected that he had raised a rice bucket, and glanced at Shu Jiu strangely, "Then you eat the rest, too, I..." He wanted to say that he had no appetite anyway, but Pushed against the wall by Shu Jiu suddenly, and kissed.
Usually, he can still fight for 300 rounds, but Sheng Yao, who just came back from the battle of wits with the pervert, was really tired, so he pushed Shujiu with a little resistance, but he didn't push, I don't know if this guy took rat poison or Viagra, he was very persistent . Shu Jiu reluctantly let him go until he felt that he was about to suffocate.
Sheng Yao rolled his eyes: "The pizza you ordered tasted like chicken blood?"
Shu Jiu pinched his chin, and took a closer look: "Why are you sick? Let's do some exercise to refresh you?"
"Get out, I'm exhausted." Sheng Yao pushed him away, unsteadily took off his coat, and walked into the bathroom. Within a minute, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Sheng Yao felt his temples start to throb.
Sure enough, Shu Jiu stripped himself naked, held a bath towel, and smiled viciously: "Sir, let's go together."
When someone started calling "Ah sir", it was time to play tricks. After so long, I have no idea at all. Sheng Yao rolled his eyes and ignored him, so Shu Jiu took his silence as an acquiescence very autonomously, rubbed over, and hugged him from behind: "Honey, I know you are very tired from working overtime today, so I will hand over to you I'll..."
Sheng Yao felt that he was self-inflicted, because the above-mentioned so-called cheap and good-looking words were his own original creations.
Overtime...is a tragedy.
So when he came out of the bathroom, Shu Jiu was satisfied with his food and drink, and the poor officer Sheng was carried out. If his ex, his ex, his ex-ex saw this, he would definitely feel extremely relieved. This walking aphrodisiac also has today, no wonder the wicked have their own grind, and finally someone can squeeze it dry.
Shu Jiu helped the dazed Sheng Yao dry his hair, and fed him half a bowl of porridge. When he was enjoying himself, Sheng Yao finally became impatient, pushed him away, and fell asleep.
Shu Jiu happily hummed a ditty to tidy up the bathroom and kitchen, came back and climbed onto the bed, and hugged the person who fell asleep quickly into his arms, but couldn't fall asleep.
He remembered that when he curiously asked how to see through the prisoner's lies, Officer Sheng thought about it and told him: "More than 70% of people's true thoughts and information are transmitted through body language. Floyd De said that 'no one can hide a secret, if his mouth does not speak, he will speak with his fingertips'. Just like you actors, you have to figure out not only the lines, but also the appropriate body language."
Shu Jiu thought, this is really fucking scientific. For example, his current bed partner, at first glance, seems to be very conscientious. As long as it is not too much, he will try his best to satisfy any wishes of his partner, even when he is most emotional. Never called a miss name. Shu Jiu recalled his expression, smiling, tolerant, gentle, narrow, all combined, he became such a very interesting and comfortable person to get along with.
But Shu Jiu was very concerned about his expression at the moment of orgasm, it was a look that would not appear on this person's face under normal circumstances, his eyes would be absent-minded for a moment, the center of his brows would be slightly raised, and the tip of his brows would be a little down. When Shu Jiu first debuted, he had studied every subtle expression on people's faces in front of the mirror, so he understood that Sheng Yao's flashing look was sadness.
It was only for a moment, but it was more real than everything on him combined.
Shu Jiu sighed, and turned his head slightly to look at the sleeping person—the peach blossom eyes were tightly closed, the slightly damp hair was scattered on the face, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the lips were slightly thin. A typical heartless man—but he couldn't help but slowly leaned over and kissed him instantly on the cheek. In the darkness, a pair of eyes flickered.
"Sir, I want to chase you, what should I do?"