Ji Junlang didn't leave, Shen Jun was so sticky that he closed his eyes again.
The warmth in his arms was a strange and indescribable feeling. Ji Junlang liked it very much. He had never thought about it. He liked it very much...
All night long, Ji Junlang's heart was pounding. With such annoyance, he thought it would be difficult for him to sleep.
The result was unexpected and I fell asleep quickly because of the warmth in my arms.
Probably because I have been alone for too long, I am exhausted, so in front of the person I met for the first time, I actually let go of all my vigilance and fell asleep so quickly...
Unconsciously, it was daytime, and he slept until the sun was so bright that he didn't get up.
Or, if it weren't for the sunlight shining through the window and Ji Junlang being illuminated by the sunlight, he might not have woken up. He would have been intoxicated in the gentle land.
His eyes opened, and the moment he woke up, Ji Junlang suddenly thought of Shen Jue.
He opened the quilt again, expecting a little head to come out, but not this time. His arms were empty and there was no one.
Thinking that his panic melted away, Ji Junlang hurriedly walked out of the house. His nose moved slightly, and he smelled the fragrance. A faint smell of happiness.
Looking up, I saw a little snowman cooking something in the kitchen. His movements were neither clumsy nor unfamiliar.
The ordinary scene was so beautiful that Ji Junlang thought he was not awake and was dreaming.
The man came closer and saw that it was indeed the little snowman he met yesterday evening. He was incredulous: "Isn't it... afraid of fire?"
Shen Jiu raised his eyes, with a gentle look and a soft voice: "Little fire, don't be afraid."
Ji Junlang's heart was pounding again. Being so well-behaved made him almost think about the future.
Ji Junlang came forward and helped with the cooking. He divided the cooked noodles into two large bowls. Then he sat face to face with him in front of the small stove and started eating.
The thick noodles cooked by Shen Jun are surprisingly delicious.
But he said: "The food in your bowl looks particularly delicious."
Ji Junlang was eating big mouthfuls. After finishing what was in his mouth, he replied: "Aren't they all the same?"
Shen Yu stared at him and said the same thing: "The food in your bowl looks particularly delicious."
The little snowman's eyes were obviously cold, but in front of Ji Junlang, he seemed to lower his head and raise his eyes with charm. Ji Junlang raised his bowl and asked tentatively: "Do you want to take a bite?"
Shen Jun pursed his lips and smiled, nodding sharply: "Yeah."
He has realized his conspiracy, he covets the male protagonist and everything about him.
Shen Yue replied again: "Just a small sip, just a small sip."
Then the Shenyou who came over was what he thought was a small sip, but it was a macho sip.
Ji Junlang's heart was instantly filled with indescribable feelings.
There was nothing left in his bowl, so he got up and walked to the pot, forgetting that he had just divided the noodles into two large bowls, so naturally there was nothing in the pot.
What is the deep purpose of intoxication?
Her eyes wandered around, asking the man to come over and want her.
Ji Junlang said, "I'm going to the market today to buy more thick noodles."
Shen Jue looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can you cook it for me later?"
The grown man scratched his head, but his face felt a little hot: "I can cook it too."
Shen Jun licked his dry lips: "I mean, can I live with you for a long, long time? We will have a future."
The man's following words gave Shen Jui all the sense of security.
Ji Junlang said casually: "If you're not with me, where else are you going?"