Maybe it was because I didn't have time to close the second layer of curtains last night. The bright morning sun shined through the thin gauze curtains and scattered all over the room, almost dazzling, causing Qiu Yanzhi who was still sleeping late Frowning, the whole person shrank into the quilt.
He Zhou didn't seem to want the light to wake him up, and he didn't want to get out of bed to close the curtains, so he stretched out his hand to block Qiu Yanzhi's forehead, and left a mark on Qiu Yanzhi's face with his broad palm. shadow.
Only then did Qiu Yanzhi's brows widen again.
He Zhou originally just wanted to stare at him and do nothing, but looking at him, his hand moved involuntarily.
His fingertips ran across Qiu Yanzhi's forehead, and finally stopped on Qiu Yanzhi's eyes, and then the corners of his lips slowly curved up.
This little liar in front of me is probably only really good when he is drunk or asleep.
It is a pity that the peaceful and beautiful time did not last long.
—Because Qiu Yanzhi woke up.
Before Qiu Yanzhi opened his eyes, he reached out his hand impatiently and knocked out the thing that had been disturbing his sleep.
After a while, it seemed that something was wrong.
Qiu Yanzhi slowly, slowly, opened his eyes.
Then I saw a bare chest.
Qiu Yanzhi: "..."
Hold.
I haven't woken up from the dream I had last night.
Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes again.
Qiu Yanzhi really didn't understand.
- He finally had a spring dream, why did the other protagonist in the dream have a face like He Zhou
Well, it's not incomprehensible, who made He Zhou grow your favorite face.
Qiu Yanzhi said to himself silently in his heart.
After confirming that he had completely woken up from his dream, Qiu Yanzhi opened his eyes again.
Then close again the next second.
Impossible, impossible, impossible... must be a dream... how could it not be a dream? !
The main target in this game is Ye Mingxu, how could he be entangled with He Zhou again? !
It's a dream, it's a dream, please, it must be a dream.
"Since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep again."
The man's low voice sounded in his ears, completely shattering the dream that Qiu Yanzhi made up for himself.
Qiu Yanzhi opened his eyes reluctantly and looked at He Zhou.
He Zhou's eyes were full of smiles: "Why, don't you want to face reality?"
Qiu Yanzhi said blankly, "Why am I here, what happened last night?"
He Zhou: "What do you think?"
Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath, and the familiar pain that his body conveyed to him had already told him that the dream last night was not just a dream.
He looked at He Zhou, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. He, do you know that your behavior has constituted rape?"
He Zhou pondered for a moment and said, "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure!"
He Zhou asked again, "Do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence?" Qiu Yanzhi said coldly, "You and I are lying on the same bed, isn't that evidence?"
He Zhou frowned and seemed a little embarrassed: "This can only prove that we spent a pleasant night together."
"Pleasure?" Qiu Yanzhi was about to laugh out loud, with a strong sarcasm in his tone, "Mr. He, are you sure your kung fu can make people happy?"
This is really too much.
But He Zhou was unexpectedly not angry.
He took out his cell phone by the bed and clicked on a recording file.
An ambiguous sound filled the room immediately.
The man's coaxing tone was intertwined with the boy's low pleading voice.
"Do you like me like this?"
"... um, hi, like... "
…
Qiu Yanzhi's face turned red in an instant.
He abruptly took He Zhou's mobile phone away, then quickly turned off the recording and deleted all the recording files.
"Even if you delete it, there is still a backup." He Zhou's voice was lazy.
"Where is the backup, delete it." Qiu Yanzhi blushed and gritted his teeth.
He Zhou smiled and closed his eyes, leaned over and said, "Kiss me."
Qiu Yanzhi was suspicious: "Will you delete it if you kiss it?"
He Zhou didn't speak, but just got closer.
Qiu Yanzhi approached him cautiously and kissed him on the lips.
But he was pulled into his arms and kissed deeply for a long time.
It was a long time before he was let go.
Qiu Yanzhi's breathing was a little unsteady, he gasped and asked, "...Can you delete it?"
He Zhou: "Don't delete it."
The crimson burned from the tip of the ear to the neck, Qiu Yanzhi pushed He Zhou away, gritted his teeth and said, "He Zhou... you are shameless!"
He Zhou took Qiu Yanzhi into his arms again, kissed the end of his red eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's not as shameless as someone turning his face and not recognizing him."
Qiu Yanzhi put his hand on his chest and tried to push him away.
Unexpectedly, he was held tightly in his arms.
He Zhou: "What? Confessed to me last night, said he liked me, but today he refused to admit it?"
Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, then said, "You are talking nonsense."
"I didn't." He Zhou said, "I won't lie to you."
Qiu Yanzhi pursed his lips: "I don't believe it, you are lying to me."
"I believe it." He Zhou wrapped his arms around Qiu Yanzhi's waist, his forehead pressed against each other, and whispered, "I believe you like me."
Perhaps it was because He Zhou and Qiu Yanzhi were too close, their voices were too gentle, and their eyes were too provocative, making Qiu Yanzhi feel that his heartbeat skipped a beat.
Qiu Yanzhi suddenly pushed He Zhou away. He reached out and grabbed the clothes that had been spread on the bed. He closed his eyes and put it on his body, muttering.
"… I do not have."
Qiu Yanzhi was halfway through his clothes and found that he couldn't ignore the mottled marks on his body. He gritted his teeth again and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
He Zhou: "Please."
Qiu Yanzhi was so irritated and annoyed by He Zhou this morning that his mind was a little sluggish. He got out of bed and went directly to the cloakroom next to the bedroom to get clean towels and clothes.
Taking the things out of the cloakroom door, Qiu Yanzhi saw He Zhou leaning against the door frame, looking at the things in his hand inexplicably.
Qiu Yanzhi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
exposed, exposed, exposed.
Towels and clothes don't matter, they are all placed in conspicuous places.
How could he explain that he directly opened the penultimate drawer in the third row to get clean underwear? !
It's really strange to say, why is it clearly reset, the furnishings and displays in He Zhou's house are exactly the same as before he left in the last game, and the location of the things is the same as before, so why is this home still suitable for him to wear? clothes? ! !
Just when Qiu Yanzhi was covered in cold sweat and was about to break the jar and fall, pretending to be stupid and not admitting it, He Zhou suddenly said, "Turn left from the bathroom, be careful, the bathroom is slippery, don't fall. "
Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, then blinked blankly.
Before he could answer, He Zhou had already turned away.
Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand.
I was a little puzzled.
Did He Zhou not find it, or did he find it but deliberately let him go
Qiu Yanzhi hopes it is the former.
But he knew that as long as He Zhou was not blind, the truth could only be the latter.
Qiu Yanzhi clenched the thing in his hand, lowered his head, and walked towards the bathroom.
When Qiu Yanzhi came out of the bathroom, He Zhou had already put breakfast on the dining table.
"Qiu Yanzhi, come over for dinner."
Qiu Yanzhi rubbed his stomach, and was indeed a little hungry, so he walked over, pulled out his chair and sat at the table.
Qiu Yanzhi took a piece of shredded pork carefully, wondering in his heart whether to eat it directly or to pour himself a glass of water first.
He Zhou glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I didn't make it."
Qiu Yanzhi sighed in relief.
While eating with confidence, he said hypocritically, "This meal looks so delicious, I thought it was Mr. He's craftsmanship."
"Don't talk like that."
He Zhou glanced at him and said lightly, "I think you are sarcastic."
Qiu Yanzhi: "..."
It seems that you are self-aware.
He Zhou's eyes were fixed on Qiu Yanzhi's hair: "Why don't you blow dry?"
Qiu Yanzhi stretched out his hand and tugged his hair back. While eating, he said, "Holding the hair dryer makes my arm sore. Why do you work so hard? Just wait for him to do it naturally."
He Zhou put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned and left the table.
When I came back again, I had a hair dryer in my hand.
Qiu Yanzhi frowned: "I don't need to be so troublesome, I still have to eat."
He Zhou said, "You continue to eat."
He Zhou plugged the hairdryer into a nearby power supply, and stood behind Qiu Yanzhi to blow his hair.
Although Qiu Yanzhi felt that blow-drying his hair was really troublesome and tiring, when someone else blew it for him, he felt he was enjoying it again.
He Zhou moved very gently. He stroked his hair from the root to the tip, and combined with the warm temperature brought by the hairdryer, it gave people a very comfortable feeling.
When Qiu Yanzhi finished his meal, He Zhou had already dried his hair for him.
The blow-dried hair was light and supple, Qiu Yanzhi stroked it several times, then looked up at He Zhou and said, "He Zhou, you can go to the barber shop to blow your hair if you are bankrupt in the future."
He Zhou put away the hair dryer: "I thought you were complimenting me."
To be honest, He Zhou's attitude today made Qiu Yanzhi a little scared.
Qiu Yanzhi couldn't understand why He Zhou was so kind to him suddenly
Except for listening to the tape to him this morning, almost everything followed him.
He clearly found out that he was exposed, but he didn't expose him. He clearly knew the location of the bathroom, so he deliberately told him the direction of the bathroom, gave him the steps, called him to eat, and dried his hair.
...it's so weird.
The so-called abnormal must have a demon.
He Zhou was so good that Qiu Yanzhi felt a little hairy in his heart.
… what the hell happened last night
While He Zhou was leaving, Qiu Yanzhi called Da Huang out again.
Qiu Yanzhi: "After I got drunk last night, what happened?"
Da Huang smiled bleakly: "Do you still remember me?"
Qiu Yanzhi: "What?"
Rhubarb: "Do you know what you did last night after being drunk?"
Qiu Yanzhi: "What's the matter?"
Da Huang: "You met Meng Qikang and Shen Xingwei, and called out their names in front of He Zhou, revealingly. I was calling you all the way, trying to remind you, but you didn't seem to hear it. , and finally heard me talking, but felt that I was noisy and knocked me flying."
Qiu Yanzhi's face turned pale.
"Also, you were brought home by He Zhou after drinking last night. Ye Mingxu called you, and it was He Zhou who answered the call." Da Huang paused, "You should be able to guess what happened later..."
Of course Qiu Yanzhi could guess.
He Zhou is now doing his best to destroy him and Ye Mingxu, so naturally he is ambiguous.
Da Huang took a deep breath: "Besides this, there is one more thing, do you remember what I said to you in the last game? Our game is a game that conforms to the core values of socialism. Our game wants to explore the truth, goodness and beauty of people, so we The game does not allow multi-line strategy or cheating. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for players to cheat because the system will take coercive measures, but you and He Zhou slept last night, and the system did not stop He Zhou, you know What does this mean?"
"Indicate what?"
"It means that Hezhou is a super bug."
Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, then said, "I don't think this matter needs to be emphasized anymore."
What if He Zhou is a bug
If you can't repair it well, you can't destroy it, and you can't escape.
"Qiu Yanzhi, do you know that He Zhou is a bug, but you are not, the system notification has come down."
Qiu Yanzhi: "System notification?"
The next second, a holographic panel appeared in front of him, with a mechanically rigid system notification.
Qiu Yanzhi watched it from beginning to end and figured out the general meaning.
-Because he had an indescribable relationship with other people other than the mainline strategy characters, he was deprived of his strategy privileges for Ye Mingxu.
"What do you mean by depriving the Raiders privilege?"
"That is to say, you can no longer use any function cards or plot cards for Ye Mingxu, and the system will not specially arrange for you to encounter plots. Ye Mingxu will become very difficult to attack. I suggest you give up and buy a reset card again."
"You said it easily." Qiu Yanzhi glanced at Da Huang, "That 16,888 is not your money."
"Then what do you do? Ye Mingxu is basically frustrated with you now, and you can't use his feature card or plot card. If you want to continue to attack Ye Mingxu, it's probably as hard as the sky."
Qiu Yanzhi shrugged: "I didn't intend to spend money on him to buy story cards."
Qiu Yanzhi unscrewed a bottle of mineral water: "Let's try again, if it really doesn't work, then give up."
"Give up what?" He Zhou's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Qiu Yanzhi subconsciously wanted to lie to cover up, but when he saw He Zhou's eyes, he suddenly didn't want to keep lying.
He pursed his lips and said, "Fight for Ye Mingxu once, and if you can't catch up, give up on him."
He Zhou was not angry, but rubbed Qiu Yanzhi's hair with a smile, "Are you doing a math problem? Do the math again, and give up if you can't figure it out?"
"He Zhou." Qiu Yanzhi's eyes were firm, "Let's go talk to my father about the dissolution of the engagement today."
He Zhou: "Since we are in love with each other, why should we dissolve the engagement?"
Qiu Yanzhi gritted his teeth: "I like Ye Mingxu."
"No, you like me." He Zhou said with a smile.
Qiu Yanzhi: "..."
What should he do with this blindly confident Mr. He
"Qiu Yanzhi, how about staying here with me?" He Zhou said.
Qiu Yanzhi shook his head: "No, I have to go back to the apartment."
He Zhou said, "Then let's go after lunch. Someone has already gone out and bought you the ingredients for your favorite dishes."
Qiu Yanzhi: "Okay."
After He Zhou went to the study, Qiu Yanzhi wandered around the room by himself.
Then he discovered that it wasn't just He Zhou's bedroom cloakroom, all the furnishings in the entire house were exactly the same as before he left.
Qiu Yanzhi arrived at the house he once lived in, and habitually opened his closet.
His shirts, sweaters, slacks, and sportswear are neatly displayed here, just like in memory.
Qiu Yanzhi reached out and touched a coat.
This is the one he wore when he left Hezhou in the last game.
... What kind of mood did He Zhou have, based on memory, bought these clothes one by one, and hung them here neatly
Obviously the whole world has been reset.
He Zhou stubbornly restored everything in the house to the way it used to be.
Qiu Yanzhi turned around, and somehow turned to He Zhou's study.
When Qiu Yanzhi opened the door, He Zhou was working at the desk.
He Zhou was only wearing a black shirt, with a few loose buttons on the neckline, but the cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing a perfectly lined wrist.
He was holding a stylus and recording something on the tablet, but his eyes were browsing on the computer. He frowned slightly, his expression calm and serious.
Qiu Yanzhi involuntarily slowed his breathing and walked to his side.
He Zhou was so focused on his work that he didn't even notice his arrival.
Qiu Yanzhi thought for a while, and felt that it was better not to disturb Hezhou's work, so he was ready to leave.
But when he accidentally glanced at the computer screen, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
On the computer screen is a green novel reading website.
Several web pages are opened on the browser.
respectively—
"Wearing as the CEO's Wicked Wife".
"I ran away after being dressed as a cannon fodder."
And, "After the scumbag attack, I'm with the little milk dog".
Qiu Yanzhi: …