Chapter 23
From the time Cen Zhao said to go downstairs to the time he appeared in front of Shen Liuchi, it seemed like only a blink of an eye, but it took Shen Liuchi seventeen heartbeats.
Cen Zhao opened the driver's door and saw no one. He turned around and saw Chen Liuchi sitting in the back seat, waving at him: "Here."
"Why did you run to the back?"
Cen Zhao moved to the back seat. As soon as his butt touched the seat, he heard Chen Liuchi whisper, "I want to kiss you, right? There's plenty of space here, so it's easy to do it."
"How does Boss Shen want to play it?"
Cen Zhao's eyes were filled with smiles. Upon hearing this, he closed the door and sat upright, looking ready to be picked. "I will definitely cooperate."
Seeing him like this, Chen Liuchi belatedly realized that what he said was indeed reckless. His cheeks and even his ears flushed red. He wanted to push him away, but then he saw Cen Zhao's arm hanging in a sling. His palm was suspended in mid-air, and Cen Zhao grabbed it. "Boss Shen, do you want to think about it again? Then let me go first?"
Although his tone was inquiring, Cen Zhao's movements were without hesitation, and he did not lose the gentlemanly courtesy of waiting for someone's response. He leaned closer, but stopped when he was just a few inches away, lowering his eyes to stare into Chen Liuchi's eyes. The gentle feelings in his amber eyes were like soft water waves, slowly floating after the wet rain.
"Sinking pool..."
Cen Zhao called his name in a soft voice.
Chen Liuchi tried his best to control his breathing and responded in a very soft voice: "Hmm?"
"You haven't said whether it's okay or not." Cen Zhao moved closer, almost touching the corner of his lips, and murmured to himself, "Okay or not?"
Their bodies pressed together, their breathing and heartbeats entangled in a constant tangle. Chen Liuchi could barely hear Cen Zhao's voice, all his thoughts focused on the warm breath in front of him. He only subconsciously responded, "...What?"
Cen Zhao was amused by his reaction. He didn't wait any longer and raised his hand to press on the back of Shen Liuchi's head, pushing him towards him. His voice was drowned out by the grinding of his lips and teeth: "Your reaction has already answered me."
"You said, okay."
Cen Zhao's kiss was very light and gentle, but it was precisely this gentleness that made Chen Liuchi feel a little overwhelmed. Unconsciously, he indulged Cen Zhao's hand to slip under his T-shirt, and his palm fell on the back of his waist, rubbing the skin, which felt itchy and hot.
"Okay, that's fine."
Soon, Chenliuchi felt something, and his waist and abdomen unconsciously moved back, slightly arching his back: "Alright, alright."
Cen Zhao chased after her and kissed her, his palm slowly sliding from behind her waist to the front, a little smile escaping from his nose: "Why are you hiding?"
He pressed Chenliuchi's hand, pulled him down to his lower abdomen, and said in a kiss: "It's all the same."
Chen Liuchi paused in his attempt to stop the attack, but then his eyes fell on Cen Zhao's still hanging arm. He instantly regained consciousness and pressed Cen Zhao's shoulder, "Behave yourself, injured man."
He checked Cen Zhao's medical sling, making sure it wasn't misplaced due to their earlier confusion. He felt relieved. He raised his head and his nose touched Cen Zhao's lips, which were moist for a second. Then Chen Liuchi smiled, "So urgent?"
Cen Zhao seemed a little embarrassed by the teasing. He looked away and coughed lightly, but soon turned his gaze back to Shen Liuchi's face and said honestly, "It's human nature."
These four words, combined with Cen Zhao's serious expression, inexplicably tickled Shen Liuchi's funny bone. He pinched Cen Zhao's chin and shook it, forcing a smile: "The injured are not allowed to get horny."
Cen Zhao sighed, "Boss Shen can't just focus on the patient's physical health, he also has to pay attention to their mental health."
Upon hearing this, Chen Liuchi pinched his chin and kissed him: "Did you notice?"
Cen Zhao pressed the back of his neck to prevent him from leaving: "The medicine isn't effective enough, we need to increase the dosage..."
Cen Zhao is a bit clingy.
Very clingy.
Chenliuchi was very tolerant of the injured, but the price of his tolerance was that the corner of his mouth was successfully scratched by Forensic Doctor Cen's sharp teeth.
"Do you still have canine teeth? Why didn't I notice it before?"
Chen Liuchi breathed in and out gently a few times, and the slight pain soon subsided. He pinched Cen Zhao's cheeks, as if watching a puppy or kitten's teeth grow, and directly started to pry open his mouth: "Let me see which one is the culprit."
"Okay, Doctor Shen." Cen Zhao cooperated by opening his mouth slightly. The two of them were like a patient and a dentist, so childish.
"Do you think this is a tiger tooth?"
Chen Liuchi pointed to the tooth next to his lateral incisor and said, "It's quite sharp and hurts my mouth."
"The scientific name is indeed canine." Teacher Cen began the small class. "It is usually a long, sharp tooth. You may not have noticed it yourself, but when you kissed me, you occasionally used that tooth to rub my lower lip."
It was clearly a serious little science lecture, but after hearing what Cen Zhao said, it suddenly became unserious. Chen Liuchi glared at him and glanced at the time: "It's almost three o'clock, go upstairs and sleep, tomorrow I-"
He thought that he had to go to work tomorrow to support his family, but then he remembered that Shen Maoyuan was ill, and he was the king. It shouldn't be a big deal for the king to skip work for a day, right?
"Yeah, it's almost three o'clock. Why are you back home when you're not sleeping?" Cen Zhao yawned slightly. "If I hadn't gotten up to drink some water and heard the sound of a car downstairs, would you have just stared blankly down there until dawn?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Liuchi briefly described the situation of Shen Maoyuan's accident. After finishing speaking, he raised his chin and said in a very arrogant tone: "I can't wait until dawn. I have the key."
Cen Zhao had given Chen Liuchi a house key a long time ago. This key had always been kept close to Shen Liuchi's own house key and strung together on the same key ring.
"So when does Mr. Shen, who has the key, plan to open the door and go back to sleep?"
When Cen Zhao learned that Shen Maoyuan was injured, apart from the sympathy that ordinary people showed, his main thoughts were still on Shen Liuchi: "Your brother is in trouble, and you will have a harder time recently. Why don't you go upstairs and rest quickly?"
Chen Liuchi was too embarrassed to say that he wanted to skip work again. Since Shen Maoyuan had something to do, he naturally had to take some responsibility. Hearing this, he nodded along the stairs and said, "Okay, okay, let's go upstairs now."
They walked upstairs hand in hand, washed up, and climbed onto the two-meter-two-meter bed in Cen Zhao's bedroom, one in front and one behind. The small sofa bed in the study had long since become Chen Liuchi's makeshift wardrobe, where he'd toss his clothes for the day and any extra clothes he'd need. This was because Cen Zhao indulged him; if he were at home, Zhang Ning would definitely have scolded him.
"What did you say was interesting tonight?"
Cen Zhao helped Chen Liuchi set the alarm, then suddenly thought of this while holding his phone: "How did this happen?"
Chen Liuchi had just blow-dried his hair and was secretly rubbing his furry head against Cen Zhao's pillow. Hearing this, he reacted and smiled: "Oh, baby~"
Cen Zhao reached out and rubbed his hair: "Baby is here."
Chen Liuchi chuckled and grabbed his hand. "It's nothing, actually. I'm not on a blind date tonight, and that idiot Lu Xiaoming misheard me. What happened tonight has nothing to do with me. And I don't know if I'm overthinking it, but I always feel like my dad...his attitude is a little subtle."
Hearing this, Cen Zhao naturally asked, "What do you mean?"
Chen Liuchi thought for a few seconds and shook his head: "It's hard to say, but I have an inexplicable confidence that I won't let you suffer for too long."
Cen Zhao laughed when he heard this. "I'm a grown man, why should I feel wronged? Your parents, on the other hand, will probably be upset for a long time after knowing the truth."
Chen Liuchi sighed silently, thinking that it would not only be uncomfortable for a while, his father would probably be depressed for the rest of his life. His son is gay, and he has two gay sons!
Cen Zhao didn't hear him speak, thinking that he was still worried about this matter, so he hugged Chen Liuchi and shook him: "There's no need to rush this matter, just let it take its course."
At this point, this was the only way to comfort himself. Chen Liuchi turned around, avoiding Cen Zhao's injured arm, and carefully buried himself in his arms: "I know."
Cen Zhao didn't expose his little worry, but only lowered his head and kissed the top of his head: "Go to bed early, good night."
The night passed quickly in my sleep, and the alarm clock rang on time at eight o'clock in the morning.
"Good morning."
Cen Zhao woke up earlier than the alarm clock. His arm still hurt a little, but he couldn't take too many painkillers, so he had to bear it himself most of the time.
The man lying on the bed frowned at the noise, rolled up the quilt and buried his face in the pillow. He was a typical person who had trouble getting up. His voice was vague: "Who is good at morning? Anyway, I am not good at all."
Cen Zhao was amused: "You've been working for so long, and you're still not used to getting up early?"
Chen Liuchi forced an eye open and glanced at him through the gap between the pillow and the quilt: "How can I get used to it? Roosters have been waking up early and crowing every day since ancient times."
Cen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing. He lowered his head and kissed Shen Liuchi on the top of his head: "How can you be so cute?"
Chen Liuchi was lying lazily on the bed, humming, so Cen Zhao left the bedroom and prepared breakfast.
Because of his arm problems, Chenliuchi had bought him a lot of instant food before, so it should be no problem for him to steam some steamed buns and make some oatmeal.
“Chen Xiaochi, if you don’t get up now, you won’t have to punch in this morning!”
The cricket pupae in the sedimentation pool fluttered twice on the bed, but could not be heard.
Cen Zhao washed up with one arm hanging, and made breakfast with a strong will. Finally, he went into the bedroom and saw the caterpillar on the bed, and he was instantly happy.
"Are you really not going to work?" He raised his hand and patted Shen Liuchi on the butt through the quilt.
Chen Liuchi opened one eye slightly and squinted at him: "You don't have to go to work, but you get up so early. It's outrageous."
Seeing him so lazy, Cen Zhao's heart moved slightly. Just when he had the urge to go back to sleep, he was interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone: "Baby, your phone is ringing."
Chenliuchi yawned and reached out to him.
Cen Zhao had no choice but to use his core strength to lift his arms, imitating the pupa of a sinking pond cricket as he walked to the bedside. He took the phone and put it next to this ancestor's face: "Answer it."
Chen Liuchi hummed lazily, stretched out a finger and swiped the screen, and the next second he was shocked out of his mind by the roar on the other end of the phone:
"Chenliuchi! Do you know anything about your elder brother?!"
Chenliuchi's brain was instantly awakened by his father's yelling.
What's going on? Is it something about Shen Maoyuan and Lu Xiaoming?
It's over, Dad, both of your sons are gay!
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