Chapter 52 Chapter 52 “This is how you always wake people up…
The sound of trickling water is the best sleep-inducing song.
Qiao Zhuoyi's tense body gradually relaxed. Holding the pajamas he had prepared for Tan Du, his eyelids grew heavier, and his head tilted—
Sleep.
Tan Du came out and looked at the person breathing heavily on the sofa, feeling both amused and helpless.
Boss Tan has no doubt about his own charm, but it is true that his boyfriend's sleeping quality... is far from reach.
As soon as he put the person on the bed, Qiao Zhuoyi automatically rolled into the quilt, stretched out his limbs, and took up the entire bed in a big letter shape.
Tan Du admired it for a while and was about to go to the next room, when he saw that the person on the bed seemed to have regained some consciousness and moved to the inside, making room for him.
Tan Du smiled and lay down, then with his long arms, he embraced the person in his arms, resting his chin on the person's head.
As soon as Qiao Zhuo smelled the familiar scent, he put his arm around his waist and murmured, "Sleep."
"Um."
Qiao Zhuo's hair looked prickly, but it felt soft and comfortable to the touch. This little disturbance did not wake up the "sleep god", so Tan Du rubbed it twice more and fell into a sound sleep.
It's so itchy.
Tsk, so annoying.
"Stop messing around with the blanket." Qiao Zhuo raised his arm and swung it over.
He was still half asleep, so the force was weak. Tan Du took advantage of the situation and grabbed his wrist and stuffed it back into the quilt. He didn't let go, just kept pinching it, and leaned over to blow gently in his ear.
The pulse under the fingertips accelerated noticeably.
Tan Du tapped his wrist twice and whispered, "Get up."
Qiao Zhuoyi didn't say a word and burrowed into the pillow.
"You promised me today's time." Tan Du said, "I've been preparing for a long time."
Qiao Zhuoyi hummed softly and tried to stay a little longer.
Tan Du reached out and touched his head, pressing it lightly and playfully: "I was thinking of asking Boss Qiao if he wanted to be with me today."
Qiao Zhuoyi fumbled to pull his hand down, nudged the back of his hand with his stubble, and muttered in a dreamy voice, "What...did you say...last night?"
What else can I do?
Tan Du turned his wrist and hooked his finger under his chin: "You haven't eaten with me recently, and you've been avoiding me to record. We haven't been able to talk for such a long time..."
Who told you not to be decisive?
Qiao Zhuoyi still didn't open his eyes.
"Xiao Luo said Liang Yizhi hugged you yesterday."
Tan Du's voice dropped, and he suddenly withdrew his hand and turned his back.
Why did it stop?
Qiao Zhuo struggled to open his eyes. His thin figure looked a little pitiful. He moved his body and raised his knee to touch his lower back. "Are you angry?"
Tan Du said nothing.
"That's not even a hug? It was just an arm around my shoulder."
Still no words.
Qiao Zhuo leaned over and said, "Liang Yizi is our neighbor."
"I'm not a neighbor too?" Tan Du replied in a muffled voice.
“…”
It’s true.
"He's been a neighbor all his life," Qiao Zhuoyi said, "but you're different."
“What’s the difference?”
"You will be my bed neighbor from now on." Qiao Zhuoyi put his hand into his lower back.
Tan Du suddenly turned over, threw off the quilt, held his hands and raised them above his head, supporting his body on top. He didn't look lonely at all, and said with a smile: "Recruit me?"
"Did you get enough sleep last night?"
Qiao Zhuo bent his knee and pressed against his lower abdomen. His pajamas were still the mid-length pants he usually liked. After being sun-bathed for a summer, there was a dividing line on his skin color. His shins were long and his lines were smooth. The thin skin covering them was dark, while his ankles were snow-white.
"I slept well, but I didn't feel full."
Tan Du's eyes were deep, but he did not take the next step.
Qiao Zhuo bent his thigh and stepped on his lower abdomen with one foot.
That place suddenly tensed.
"Are you really coming?" Tan Du pinched his earlobe.
Fake.
Qiao Zhuo acted on impulse, but things had come to this point, and even though he was about to back out, he couldn't show any fear.
Tan Du smiled, held his ankle, put it on his lower back, and leaned over to kiss him.
The breathing gradually became heavier. Qiao Zhuoyi clearly felt that he was about to lose control. His wrist suddenly broke free from the restraint. The instigator had already turned over and got out of bed. He said seriously: "Are you awake? Get up."
"Is this how you always wake people up?"
As soon as Qiao Zhuo finished cleaning up and went into the kitchen, he bit Tan Du on the shoulder.
"When I don't want to get up, I always do something I enjoy to soothe myself." Tan Du smiled and replied, "Be careful of the oil."
Qiao Zhuo stood on tiptoe and revealed a pair of eyes from behind him: "What did you do?"
"Poached eggs." Tan Du exerted force with his arms, flipped the pot, and the fried eggs did a backflip in the air.
Qiao Zhuo clapped his hands: "Young Master Dan, you have great skills."
"Taste the saltiness," Tan Du handed him the chopsticks, "be careful of the heat."
"Sure, it smells good." Qiao Zhuo picked it up and fed him a bite. "Anything else?"
"That's all. I'll just let you fill your stomach. I'll go buy something else outside later. There's no time left, so eat quickly." Tan Du replied.
"How do you know I'm free today?" Qiao Zhuo glanced at him. "Are you trying to find out my schedule again?"
Tan Du said nothing, but straightened his collar with a smile.
"What arrangements?" Qiao Zhuo asked.
"You'll know when you get there," Tan Du said. "Keep it a secret."
Hearing this, Qiao Zhuo stuffed the other egg in with one gulp, and blew air into it with his mouth open.
"I didn't ask you to be so anxious," Tan Du put his palm to his mouth, "I'm about to vomit."
Qiao Zhuo shook his head, jumped up and down and swallowed it.
"Are you burned?"
Tan Du frowned and pinched his mouth to examine it carefully.
"It's okay," Qiao Zhuo bumped his forehead against his. "I wasn't bragging just now. I was just kidding you. Let's go."
Tan Du breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll wash the pot, you help me get the clothes from the car."
"Okay." Qiao Zhuo walked out.
Within seconds, Tan Du heard several screams and he immediately rushed out.
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