Wei Yunxiu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
He whispered, "My idiot is the best looking. No one can compare to you."
Even though Le Zhengxi knew that Wei Yunxiu would definitely say this, he still felt a little happy in his heart.
He coughed lightly in a serious manner and tried to suppress the corners of his lips.
"But... if only you could dance for me alone..."
Wei Yunxiu felt uncomfortable when he thought about the flying skirt of Le Zhengxi when she danced, and thought that others would also see her crane-like figure.
This possessiveness came out of nowhere, and Wei Yunxiu himself felt that he was being unreasonable.
Fortunately, Le Zhengxi is not a dance blogger, otherwise if he were to dance for others online like he did at three in the morning, and even dance a duet with another man, Wei Yunxiu felt that he would be jealous to death.
The point is, it is not easy for Wei Yunxiu to stop the dance blogger from doing things like this, after all, it is also a career.
So if Le Zhengxi really became a blogger, he would have to sit in the jealous jar and not say a word.
......Fortunately, Le Zhengxi is not a blogger.
Wei Yunxiu sighed softly.
Le Zhengxi didn't know what Wei Yunxiu was thinking.
The tips of his ears turned slightly red, and he tried to use a tone that sounded like "a reward for Wei Yunxiu," and said with full energy: "Old baldy, although I can't dance for just you, I can dance for you often!"
Wei Yunxiu listened to Le Zhengxi's tone, and his heart was amused but also softened.
Such a beautiful and talented boy is really his lover.
......Even though his lover still treats him like a fish.
Wei Yunxiu bit Le Zhengxi's ear in distress and whispered, "Le Zhengxi... tonight, I want to hold you to sleep."
Le Zhengxi: ...
"I want to hold you while I sleep." Wei Yunxiu's voice was as alluring as fine wine. "...Promise me, okay?"
Le Zhengxi took a deep breath: "...You've asked me so many times today! You just moved in and you're already thinking about getting into my bed..."
"...Before I moved in, I also wanted to sleep in your bed." Wei Yunxiu's voice was filled with a playful tone.
Upon hearing this, Le Zhengxi's face turned red as if blood could drip out.
He said stubbornly: "...No!"
"...I swear...I won't do anything other than sleep before you agree." Wei Yunxiu said seriously, "Otherwise...Wei Yunxiu will never be able to sleep with Le Zhengxi in his entire life."
“…”
"I swear." Wei Yunxiu vowed solemnly.
"...Really?" Le Zhengxi asked hesitantly.
"Yeah." Wei Yunxiu responded softly, but there was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.
The word "sleep" has many meanings.
"......" Le Zhengxi still felt very worried.
Wei Yunxiu repeated it again: "...idiot, really."
Le Zhengxi bit his lip and finally compromised: "...Okay..."
......This was Wei Yunxiu's request to him, and it definitely did not mean that he also wanted to sleep with Wei Yunxiu.
A smile immediately appeared on Wei Yunxiu's lips.
He bent down, picked up Le Zhengxi and strode into the guest room.
Before Le Zhengxi could react, he was already back on the ground.
Wei Yunxiu slowly and methodically began to take out the clothes he had put into the closet in the second bedroom that morning, one by one, and move them to the dressing room in the master bedroom.
Le Zhengxi: ...
People and clothes must be neatly arranged when entering the bedroom together, right?
**
When they went to bed at night, Wei Yunxiu did nothing but hugged him.
But Wei Yunxiu threw his fox pillow directly into the storage room.
Le Zhengxi protested for a long time, and finally got the result that "one fox in the house is enough".
But Le Zhengxi finally took the fox out and put it into the e-sports room.
After all, he also likes to hug the pillow when playing games.
When he woke up the next day, Le Zhengxi actually felt that he had slept very well.
Bi Yue Tan is still holding offline events these days, but the official conference is only on the first day. The rest of the time is free interaction between players, cosplayers, and streamers.
But Le Zhengxi obviously won't go there again.
Le Zhengxi looked at Wei Yunxiu who was still working next to him, while he himself was diligently practicing basic skills by the window.
Wei Yunxiu had finally finished the things at hand and was about to call his secretary to deal with Wei Yunlan when he turned around and saw Le Zhengxi bending over.
Wei Yunxiu: ...
The clothes were lifted up, revealing the white and flexible waist and...
Wei Yunxiu endured it for a long time with great difficulty, and finally put down the laptop in his hand.
Le Zhengxi bent his waist backward, and his hands gradually changed from supporting the ground to holding his knees.
Wei Yunxiu was stunned.
This waist...
With this special effects makeup...I can already play an alien, right?!
"...Idiot...Doesn't it hurt?" Wei Yunxiu looked at Le Zhengxi with a hint of hesitation in his tone.
Le Zhengxi stood up, looked at Wei Yunxiu, and asked blankly, "What hurts?"
Wei Yunxiu: ...
He felt like his waist was going to break just looking at it.
And yesterday's leg...
Le Zhengxi said with a smile: "Old Baldy, every dancer can do it. Not just me."
He is just a little softer than the average dancer.
"...It must have been very painful when you first started practicing." Wei Yunxiu pursed his lips, with no expression on his face.
Le Zhengxi smiled and said, "Nothing is easy at the beginning."
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