Chapter 36
Lu Shenxing felt unwell after eating and living with a person with mysophobia.
When he came out of the shower, Cheng Zi was lying neatly in a spot beside the bed in her Doraemon pajamas, her dark eyes looking at him, nervous and expectant, like a young wife waiting to be pampered.
"Uncle, your hair is still dripping."
"Hmm?" Lu Shenxing made a sound through his nose. With his casual personality, it was obvious that he didn't take it seriously.
Cheng Zi stood up and took a dry towel to cover Lu Shenxing's head, rubbing it with his hands. His tone was gentle, as if he was teaching a disobedient child, "If you don't wipe the water clean, it will get your clothes wet and drip onto the wooden floor."
The naughty kid Lu Shenxing squinted his eyes and asked, "Why are you coming to me instead of going home?"
Cheng Zi rubbed the towel and said, "Today is Christmas Eve."
Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "Then you won't go back tomorrow night either?"
Cheng Zi's expression was calm. "Tomorrow is Christmas."
"The day after tomorrow?" Lu Shenxing reached his hand into his pajamas and found that the skin under his palm was covered with small particles.
"It's not a festival." Cheng Zi lowered his eyes, "I want to be with my uncle."
After taking a few turns, I finally told the truth.
Lu Shenxing stretched out his fingers to rub the tip of his red ear, and a hint of reminiscence appeared in his eyes unconsciously. "Do it?"
"..." Cheng Zi caught the desire between the man's eyebrows and said, "Do it."
Lu Shenxing hugged him close, and there was a hint of smile in his deep voice, "Tell your uncle, which position do you like?"
"You decide." Cheng Zi put the towel away, ready to go.
Lu Shenxing turned over and pressed Cheng Zi, raised his knees, rubbed his lips against his cheek and ear, held his earlobe in his mouth and sucked it lightly, and lightly swept it with the tip of his tongue.
The wet feeling of saliva was particularly clear, and the man's breath almost occupied every breath, stimulating every nerve. Cheng Zi stared at the ceiling, trying to convince himself not to think about whether it was dirty or not.
"Do you like your uncle fucking you?"
"like."
Lu Shenxing was surprised by the other party's honesty. He looked up, narrowed his already small eyes, and lingered on the young man's face full of emotions. In this respect, he had improved a lot compared to the two lifetimes.
Considering the inventory issue, Lu Shenxing took the time to do foreplay. He checked the diameter of the door, pulled it to both sides, and began to warm up, ready to break through the door at any time.
Probably because he warmed up for too long, Lu Shenxing felt sleepy.
The snoring sounded in his ears. Cheng Zi, who had already adjusted himself and prepared himself, "..."
He pushed the man away, got out of bed and showered. He only showered once, which was a considerable improvement.
Early in the morning, Lu Shenxing was still sleeping when someone turned him over, took off his pajamas and took them to wash. Even his underwear was not spared. All the sheets, quilts and pillows were removed and replaced with freshly washed and dried ones.
Cheng Zi opened the middle drawer of the wardrobe, took out the pile of underwear and socks inside, rolled them up one by one, and put them together. He picked out a new pair of underwear and turned to look at the man on the bed, "Uncle."
Lu Shenxing tucked the quilt in his arms and said, "He's dead."
Cheng Zi, “…”
He walked over and put the underwear on Lu Shenxing. He looked calm, but his cheeks were hot, his eyes were evasive, his breathing was rapid, and his fingers were shaking slightly. He looked like he was having a seizure.
Lu Shenxing opened his eyelids and glanced lazily, "Don't drool on me."
The corner of Cheng Zi's mouth twitched.
"Clothes." Lu Shen yawned.
Cheng Zi turned around and threw a black sweater and casual pants at him.
After lying on the bed for a while, Lu Shenxing scratched his scalp vigorously and shaved at the sink. Behind him, Cheng Zi went in and out, brushing the toilet cleaner than the floor tiles.
Looking at the young man's raised butt in the mirror, Lu Shenxing said vaguely, "Can you please be quiet for a moment?"
Cheng Zi frowned, bent over and carefully scrubbed it a second time, "It's very dirty."
After a while, Lu Shenxing walked out holding his forehead, feeling very tired. He was normal in his previous two lives, so why did he become so sick in this life?
The doorbell rang again and again throughout the morning. Lu Shenxing sat on the sofa processing documents. The figure in front of him walked back and forth. The living room, balcony and study were all decorated with green plants. The upstairs and downstairs were so tidy that it gave him a headache.
"Take a break." While Cheng Zi was struggling with the tablecloth issue, Lu Shenxing pressed his forehead and spoke.
"I'm not tired." Cheng Zi frowned and tried to make the two sides of the tablecloth symmetrical.
"...I'm tired." Lu Shenxing said.
Cheng Zi pursed his lips, loosened the tablecloth in his hand, and the lines of his profile tightened, "Uncle, I'm already changing it."
"But the results I've seen are very average." Lu Shenxing said bluntly and harshly, "You still need to work harder."
"I ate your saliva last night." Cheng Zi couldn't agree with what the other party said. The step he took was far beyond his expectations.
Lu Shenxing put the document down and opened his crossed legs. "If you can eat the lollipop, I'll approve of your progress."
Lollipop? Cheng Zi was stunned. "I can eat it."
Lu Shenxing looked down, curled his lips, and said slowly, "Then let's eat now."
Old rogue, Cheng Zi turned around, his ears red.
"This lollipop is saved for you. You can eat it anytime you want." Lu Shenxing smiled jokingly.
"No." Cheng Zi's face flushed.
Lu Shenxing watched the black-haired young man put on an apron and go to the kitchen. Soon, the sound of water and cutting vegetables came from the kitchen, and the fragrance drifted past his nose. He had a very strange feeling.
It's probably the feeling of home.
The phone rang, and Lu Shenxing heard Cheng Tiandao's voice, "Is Xiaozi back?" Then he said, "He didn't even go home, he went to your place."
Listening to the other party's aggrieved complaints, Lu Shenxing felt helpless, "Brother, what do you want to say?"
"Come over this afternoon and sit down." Cheng Tiandao said meaningfully, "Your sister-in-law keeps talking about you. I want to have a good chat with you."
Lu Shenxing's eyelids twitched.
The three dishes and one soup were prepared very quickly. They were all home-cooked dishes. The soup was tomato and egg soup, and it did not have the chopped green onions that Lu Shenxing disliked.
During the meal, Cheng Zi suddenly said, "I have passed the interview with Kangda Law Firm."
Lu Shenxing, who was finishing his plate of bamboo shoots and bacon, ignored him. Perhaps because the person next to him was looking at him too intensely, he finally praised him with two words, "Not bad."
Cheng asked himself, "Is it the food or me?"
Are you going to let me eat properly? Lu Shenxing couldn't swallow it. He said speechlessly, "You."
After a while, Cheng Zi took out a passbook from his trouser pocket and pushed it in front of Lu Shenxing, "Uncle, this is all I have."
"It's yours from now on."
Lu Shenxing opened the passbook and took a look. "Nephew, this little money you have isn't even enough for your uncle to go to the club twice."
"..." Still thinking about visiting the club? Cheng Zi said suddenly, "Uncle, you are old. I will make money to support you in your old age."
This sentence successfully touched Lu Shenxing's sore spot. He pushed the empty bowl away and Cheng Zi took it to the kitchen to add more rice, still saying, "When you are old, I will feed you."
Lu Shenxing was slightly stunned. He couldn't help but imagine himself with white hair, lost teeth, ugly and old, unable to speak clearly, and Cheng Zi sitting at the head of the bed and feeding him mouthful by mouthful.
After dinner, Lu Shenxing rested one hand on the sofa and casually played with Cheng Zi's black hair with the other. "I'm going to sleep for a while. Call me in twenty minutes."
Cheng Zi sharpened his pencil, took the sketchbook, and looked at the man beside him every once in a while. The pencil drew smooth and clean lines on the white drawing paper to depict the outline that he had already memorized.
When twenty minutes were up, Lu Shenxing, who wanted to delay a little longer, was woken up by Cheng Zi. The two changed their clothes and went out together.
The atmosphere of Christmas is rich and romantic. You can see Santa Claus standing on the roadside, Christmas trees hung with colorful lights, and couples on the street.
Lu Shenxing was driving the car, with the wipers sweeping back and forth to clear away the small snowflakes. Cheng Zi was sitting in the passenger seat, wearing a light gray vertical striped scarf and earphones in his ears, looking reserved and quiet.
Somehow, Lu Shenxing suddenly realized whose shadow he saw in that honest man, and he immediately subconsciously denied it.
Cheng Zi turned the volume down very low. He was sensitive to the man's abnormality and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's a bit cold, keep me warm." Lu Shenxing looked at the road conditions on both sides.
"Where? The hand?" Cheng Zi was puzzled. The air conditioner was turned on at a moderate level.
"The bird from my uncle's house." Lu Shenxing turned the steering wheel, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Cheng Zi tilted his head, his face dark.
The topic changed and the strange atmosphere changed.
Fang Wen's expression turned sour the moment she saw Lu Shenxing. She snorted, "Sister-in-law believed it at first."
Lu Shenxing coughed a few times and was too embarrassed to respond.
"Sister-in-law has something to tell you." Fang Wen said, "Xiao Zi is still young. If one day he has other ideas and wants to leave, please don't make it difficult..."
Lu Shenxing interrupted, "I don't think he will leave."
Fang Wen's extreme confidence made him quiet for a moment before he asked, "Did you have sex?"
Lu Shenxing raised his chin slightly and acknowledged it silently.
"You should be a little worried." Fang Wen lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Zi's waist is injured, don't overdo it."
Cheng Tiandao came over and didn't give Lu Shenxing a chance to speak. He called him into the study.
After such a long time, after that incident, the two brothers sat face to face, each of them calm.
"When are we getting married?" Cheng Tiandao saw the other person's expression and frowned. "Have you never thought about it?"
"No." Lu Shenxing said.
"Think about it now." Cheng Tiandao took a sip of tea.
"Brother, marriage is a big deal." Lu Shenxing frowned, his voice filled with suppressed rejection, "I'd better think about it slowly."
At the door of the study, the young man stood there with his lips tightly pursed. His clear face was shrouded in a layer of coldness, and the things in his eyes could not be seen clearly.
After having dinner at Cheng Tiandao's place and returning home, Cheng Zi didn't say a word along the way, and Lu Shenxing was also silent.
Cheng Zi closed the door and pinned him to the wall with his strong arms. He tilted his head back and said, "I just came back from outside. I'm dirty. I'll go wash it."
Lu Shenxing pinched his chin and said, "Wash it when you're done."
"It's dirty." Cheng Zi dodged and said vaguely, "I'll go wash it."
Lu Shenxing simply changed the location of the work to the bathroom. He turned on the shower head and said, "Wash while you do it."
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