After taking a shower, Si Sheng changed into a nightgown and came to the kitchen with her slippers tiredly.

"Not yet?"

He rubbed his stomach with his hands, and Si Sheng leaned against the door, frowned lightly.

It was a good night snack, but he made it into breakfast.

Ling Xize was cutting vegetables, raised his eyes and looked at Si Sheng, and said, "Now."

After tilting his head, Si Sheng looked at him quietly for a moment, then walked inside, moved behind Ling Xize, and stretched out his hand to his waist.

Ling Xize paused.

He leaned against his shoulder and yawned. Si Sheng wiped his face with his shirt. His hair was not dry and water droplets dripped off the ends, rubbing all against his clothes.

Wet a piece.

Ling Xize sighed leisurely, "I'm a rag, it's not clean."

Si Sheng was not angry, "You are just using a rag to wipe your face."

Ling Xize laughed softly.

After a moment, he turned his head and asked, "Didn't you blow your hair?"

"Lag. You'll blow it to me later."

"good."

Ling Xize agreed without hesitation.

After rubbing his face, Si Sheng pressed his jaw against his shoulder, closed his eyes slightly, and spoke with his energy, "Add a reward."

"Open your mouth."

Turning his head slightly, Ling Xize looked at Si Sheng, who was so sleepy that his eyes were fighting, curled his lips, picked up a slice of sour cucumber and handed it to her mouth.

Si Sheng opened his mouth.

Ling Xize gave it to her.

After chewing for a few bites, Si Sheng frowned sorely, suddenly opened his eyes, reached out to pinch his waist.

"Carrots, cabbage, sour beans, sour cucumbers..." His eyes crossed his shoulders and fell onto the chopping board. Si Sheng complained unhappily, "It's all Su, I'll kill you."

Ling Xize laughed softly, his voice ambiguously, "Aren't you just having sex?"

Si Sheng choked: "..." Can this man still want it? It's a word like a tiger or wolf.

I couldn't, so I could only pinch him again.

Men have wide shoulders and narrow waists, strong and strong abdominal muscles, and they can't be seen, and they feel safe when touched.

She touched her two more times.

After being fed two more carrots, Si Sheng became a little more energetic and asked, "When is the evening when did you come back?"

"Seven or eight o'clock," Ling Xize answered truthfully, "It's raining and there's a bit of traffic jam."

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Concentrate on writing reviews and mute." Ling Xize thought of the mobile phone news and phone calls, savored it and asked in a low voice, "Worry about something wrong with me?"

"Um."

Si Sheng admitted it bluntly.

Ling Xize smiled, "Don't you be unable to sit down? Why are you worried about sleeping so soundly?"

"Fuck," Si Sheng cursed and hit his knee, "I'll go to your house to see you."

"Is that true?"

Ling Xize was suspicious.

It was thunder and raining, and Si Sheng knew the password, but he had to slip through the door and pick the lock to make a big noise. He really didn't hear any noise.

Si Sheng glared at him, "Can you be wary of being higher?"

"Hmm? I'm not here..." Ling Xize wanted to argue, but after thinking about it, there was no need, so he paused and suddenly sighed, "We are really a couple."

“…”

He wanted to refute that Si Sheng could still argue. With such emotion, Si Sheng immediately had nothing to say.

After a while, Ling Xize spoke slowly again, "For the sake of our personal safety..."

"What?"

Si Sheng was confused.

Ling Xize immediately said, "Let's live together."

"Let's get more fuss!" Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and reacted, loosening his hands surrounding his waist, his face felt a little hot. She ordered unhappy, "Hurry up and make dough!"

She turned around and left.

Ling Xize saw it and laughed silently.

I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu.

One day I will live together.

*

It was pitch dark outside, and occasionally lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain was still falling.

The steaming noodles were served on the table, and in addition to a bunch of side dishes, there were also cut soft-boiled eggs and a few pieces of meat.

Maybe he was too hungry, and after taking a few bites, Si Sheng felt that Ling Xize's craftsmanship had improved rapidly, and it was not an exaggeration to praise "delicious".

After tasting half a soft-boiled egg, Si Sheng turned his head to see Ling Xize and found that he was not in the kitchen, but walked out of the bedroom with a hairdryer.

Si Sheng asked: "Where is yours?"

"Do it later," Ling Xize walked over, opened the socket on the dining table, plugged the hair dryer, and then got up, "dry your hair first."

"oh."

Si Sheng picked up a chopstick noodles and blew the heat.

Ling Xize stared at her half-dry hair, "The hair is growing."

"I haven't cut it." Si Sheng murmured, then suddenly turned around and asked, "My short hair looks good, or long hair looks good?"

"Long hair is a fairy, short hair is a fairy." Ling Xize took a strand of her hair with his fingers, thought carefully and replied, "Everything looks good."

“…”

If you are yelling at someone, it’s just a rainbow fart, and Si Sheng really has nothing to say.

After a slight pause, she said: "The teacher of "Returning Life" has long hair, and I plan to keep it first."

"Um."

Ling Xize turned on the hair dryer, and the hot air passed through Si Sheng's hair and swept across his scalp. His movements were gentle and gentle, and his fingers sensed the temperature and controlled the hot air properly.

Si Sheng lowered his head and ate noodles, his head swayed, and Ling Xize didn't feel disturbing, and the smile on the corners of his lips deepened a little bit.

Finally, Ling Xize turned off the hair dryer after confirming that his hair was blown dry.

He massaged her scalp with his fingers to relax her, while also mentioning the previous topic, "I have read the script, and there are several scenes that are dangerous."

"I'm good at fighting scenes."

"I didn't talk about fighting scenes." Ling Xize said, "Your opponent of Zhong Yu... I went to visit the set during filming."

After eating the last piece of sour cucumber, Si Sheng frowned gently and turned around in confusion, "There is no intimate scene."

There is not even a kissing scene.

Ling Xize's eyes sank, "Isn't it considered an intimate scene if you take the initiative to flirt with him?"

Si Sheng was confused, "Don't I want to kill him?"

"I love him so much that I'm sick and I'm afraid you'll get too deeply involved in the show."

“…”

If she could get into the role, her acting skills would not be criticized.

"Also," Ling Xize frowned slightly, "I heard that Zhong Yu is a crazy actor. He is involved in the whole filming process, and he may not be able to get out after filming."

"He does."

Si Sheng did not comment on this.

Ling Xize Youyou reminded, "He has a tolerant love for you in the script."

"..." Si Sheng choked for a moment, and then asked him with interest, "Ling Xize, what if I want to film a romantic drama?"

Ling Xize's face changed.

After squinting his eyes, Si Sheng added, "There are many kissing scenes."
To be continued...