The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Lu Shenxing was not very good at eating and living with the obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He came out of the bath|room and took a shower. Cheng Zi was lying on the side of the bed in his Doraemon pajamas, with black hair close to his forehead, dark and clear eyes looking over, nervous, looking forward, like waiting to be pampered||Fortunately Little daughter-in-law.

"Uncle, your hair is still dripping."

"Huh?" Lu Shenxing made a sound from his nose, apparently improper with his casual temper.

Cheng Zi stood up and took a dry towel to cover Lu Shenxing’s head, rubbed it with his hands, and the temperature was mild, as if he was teaching a disobedient bear child, "If the water is not wiped clean, the clothes will get wet and drip. To the wooden floor."

Bear child Lu Shenxing squinted, "Why don't you go home and run to me?"

Cheng Zi rubbed the towel and said lightly, "Today is Christmas Eve."

Christmas Eve?Lu Shenxing is no stranger to this festival, but it feels like it was a long time ago. He raised his eyebrows, "Will you not go back tomorrow night?"

Cheng Zi looked calm, "Tomorrow Christmas."

"The day after tomorrow?" Lu Shenxing put the pillow on top, lay down comfortably, and stretched his arms over the young man.

"It's not a holiday." Cheng Zi lowered his eyes, "I want to be with my uncle."

After turning a few turns, I still told the truth.

Lu Shenxing's small eyes narrowed, staring at the young man's red eartips, and a reminiscence appeared in his eyes unconsciously. He said, "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"My waist is okay." Cheng Zi's voice was lowered a lot, and in the night a little dumb meaning was born, "Uncle, it's still early."

"Don't try to hook||lead me." Lu Shenxing stretched out his hand to cover his face and said mockingly, "I don't want to see you running to the bath|indoor bath|bath on the way, so that your uncle can easily get soft|| ."

Cheng Zi stopped talking.

Nuo's room was covered in darkness, only the faint light from the window. The two people who shared the bed were lying next to each other, exuding the scent of the same brand of shower gel, and each other's breathing was clearly audible.

I don't know how long it took, there was a snoring sound, the man fell asleep, his head tilted over, leaning on the young man.

The young man in the bed moved | moved, raised his head and printed his lips on the man's face, slowly moved his hand to the man's hand, stretched out his fingers to hold| hold, and secretly clasped his fingers.

I like it for no reason, wanting to accompany him to whitehead, and guard him until he grows old.

There was a faint sigh in the darkness, Cheng Zi felt helpless for himself, his fingers moved, trying to hypnotize himself not to divide the dirty and not dirty.

Early in the morning, when Lu Shenxing was still asleep, he was turned over and taken off|taken out of his pajamas and washed, not even the underwear||pants, and all the sheets, bedding and pillows were removed and replaced with freshly washed and sun-dried sheets.

Cheng Zi opened the drawer in the middle of the closet, took out the panties and socks piled up in a group, rolled them up one by one, picked a new panty, and turned to look at the man on the bed, "Uncle."

Lu Shenxing clipped the quilt, "Dead."

Cheng Zi, "..."

He walked over and put the underwear|pants on Lu Shenxing|, his expression was very calm, his cheeks were hot, his eyes were dodging, his breathing was short, his fingers trembled slightly, and he looked sick.

Lu Shenxing opened his eyelids and glanced lazily, "Don't drop your mouth on me."

Cheng twitched from the corner of his mouth.

"Clothes." Lu Shen yawned.

Cheng Zi turned around and threw a black sweater and slacks on him.

After lying on the bed for a while, Lu Shen exercised his scalp and scalp, stood at the sink and shaved, walking in and out from behind, brushing the toilet cleaner than the floor tiles.

Looking at the young man's fart|share from the mirror, Lu Shenxing's voice was muffled, "Can you stop the meeting?"

Cheng Zi frowned, bent over and scrubbed seriously a second time, "It's dirty."

After a while, Lu Shenxing helped his forehead and went out, feeling very tired. He was normal in the past two lives. Why did he become ill in this life?

Throughout the morning, the doorbell rang again and again, and Lu Shenxing was sitting on the sofa working with documents. The figures in front of him walked around. The living room, balcony, study room were lined with green plants, and the upstairs and downstairs were neat and tidy, giving him a headache.

"Stop meeting." As Cheng Zi struggled with the tablecloth issue, Lu Shenxing spoke at the corner of his forehead.

"I'm not tired." Cheng Zi curled his eyebrows, trying to align the two sides of the tablecloth.

"...I'm tired." Lu Shenxing said.

Cheng Zi pursed his lips, loosened the tablecloth in his hand, and his profile was taut, "Uncle, I'm already changing it."

"But the effect I have seen is very average." Lu Shenxing said relentlessly, with a harsh tone, "You still need to work hard."

"I ate your saliva last night." Cheng Zi couldn't agree with what the other party was saying. The step he took was far beyond his own expectations.

Lu Shenxing put the file down, overlapping|legs|zhang|opened, "If you can eat the lollipop, I will agree with your progress."

Lollipop?Cheng Zi was taken aback, "I can eat."

Lu Shenxing looked down, curled his lips, and said unhurriedly, "Then come and eat now."

The old hooligan, Cheng Zi turned around, his ears were red.

"Keep this lollipop for you, you can eat it anytime you want." Lu Shenxing laughed playfully.

"Don't eat." Cheng Zi flushed.

Lu Shenxing watched the black-haired young man put on his apron and went to the kitchen. After a while, there was the sound of water from the kitchen, the sound of cutting vegetables, and the scent drifting through his nose. He had a strange feeling.

It feels like home.

The phone rang, and Lu Shenxing heard Cheng Tiandao's voice, "Xiao Zi is back?" Then he said, "He didn't even return home, so he went to your place."

Listening to the grievances of the other party, Lu Shenxing was a little helpless, "Brother, what do you want to say?"

"Come and sit in the afternoon." Cheng Tiandao said, "Your sister-in-law always talks about you and wants to have a good chat with you."

Lu Shenxing's eyelids twitched.

Three dishes and one soup are made very quickly. They are all home-cooked dishes. The soup is tomato egg soup without the small green onions that Lu Shenxing does not like.

During the meal, Cheng Zi suddenly said, "I have passed the interview with Kangda Office."

Lu Shenxing, who was working on the dish of fried bacon with bamboo shoots, didn't respond. Perhaps the people next door had too strong eyes, and he finally praised the two words, "Yes."

Cheng asked himself, "Is it the dish or me?"

Did you let people eat well?Lu Shenxing couldn't swallow, he said silently, "You."

After another while, Cheng Zi took out a passbook from his pants pocket and pushed it in front of Lu Shenxing, "Uncle, this is all I have."

"It will be yours from now on."

Lu Shenxing opened his passbook and took a look, "My nephew, you don't have enough money to visit the club twice."

"..." Still thinking about visiting the clubhouse?Cheng Zi said nonchalantly, "Uncle, you are getting older, I will make money to support you in old age."

This sentence successfully poke|reached Lu Shenxing's death hole, he pushed the empty bowl, Cheng Zi took it to the kitchen to add food, still saying, "When you get old, I'll feed you."

Lu Shenxing was startled slightly. He unconsciously imagined that his hair was white, his teeth had fallen out, he was ugly and old, and he could not speak well. Cheng Zi was sitting on the bed and giving him a bite of food.

After the meal, Lu Shenxing put his hand on the sofa casually, and walked through Cheng Zi's black hair casually with the other hand, "I will go to bed first, and call me in twenty minutes."

Cheng Zi sharpened his pencil, took the sketchbook, and went to see the man next to him after a while. The pencil drew smooth and clean lines on the white drawing paper to draw the outline that he had already memorized well.

After twenty minutes arrived, Lu Shenxing, who wanted to delay a while, was awakened by Cheng Zi. The two changed their clothes and went out together.

The atmosphere of Christmas is strong, romantic and intoxicating. You can see Santa Claus standing on the side of the road, Christmas trees with colorful lights, and couples of lovers.

Lu Shenxing drove the car, the wiper swept the little snowflakes back and forth. Cheng Zi sat in the passenger seat, wearing a light gray vertical striped scarf, ears plugged in headphones, restrained and quiet.

For some reason, Yu Guang looked at the young man beside him, and Lu Shenxing suddenly understood whose shadow he was seeing in that honest man, and he immediately denied it subconsciously.

Cheng Zi's volume turned on very small, and he sensed that something was wrong with the man, "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit cold, you cover it for me." Lu Shenxing looked at the road conditions on the left and right.

"Where? Hands?" Cheng Zi wondered, the air conditioner was playing moderately.

"Your little uncle." Lu Shenxing turned the steering wheel, his lips twitched lightly.

Cheng Zi tilted his head and his face was dark.

The topic changed, and the strange atmosphere changed.

Fang Wen didn't look good when she saw Lu Shenxing, she snorted, "Sister-in-law believed it at first."

Lu Shenxing coughed a few times and was not embarrassed to answer.

"Sister-in-law has something to tell you." Fang Wen said, "Xiao Zi is still young, if someday he has other thoughts to leave, don't be embarrassed..."

Lu Shenxing interrupted, "I don't think he will leave."

The extreme confidence made Fang Wen quiet for a while before asking, "Did you have a relationship?"

Lu Shenxing raised his chin slightly and admitted in silence.

Fang Wen's face showed too obvious changes. After a while, she took a few sips of water from the water glass. It is estimated that she was frightened and needs to slow down.

"You are a little worried." Fang Wen paused, and she said in a low voice, "Xiao Zi's waist has been injured, don't go too far."

Cheng Tiandao, who came here, didn't give Lu Shenxing a chance to speak, and called him into the study.

After so long, after that incident, the two brothers sat face to face, each in a calm mood.

"When will you get married?" When Cheng Tiandao saw the other's expression, he sullen his face, "Have you not thought about it?"

"No." Lu Shenxing said, he was not the leader of his marriage with Shen Cheng in the previous life. He proposed marriage, took wedding photos, chose a date to get married, exchanged wedding rings, and kissed each other in the blessing of relatives and friends, and promised never Betrayal, this is a sacred link that makes him unfamiliar.

"Think now." Cheng Tiandao took a sip of tea.

"Brother, marriage is a major event in life." Lu Shenxing frowned, with suppressed emotions in his voice, "I'll think about it slowly."

At the entrance of the study, the young man standing there pressed the corners of his lips tightly, his clear face was full of coolness, and what was pouring out of his eyes could not be seen clearly.

After dinner at Cheng Tiandao, he went back. Cheng Zi didn't say a word all the way. Lu Shenxing was also silent, neither of them knew what the other was thinking.

Taking Cheng Zi home, Lu Shenxing drove outside for more than an hour, stopped the car, and walked into a store.

There was a soft Christmas song inside, and the waiter's sweet voice rang, "Does this gentleman need to buy a pair of rings? The few pairs here are all at today's discounted price."

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows and exuded the breath of "Am I the kind of person who can't even afford to ring?"

The waiter looked at the incoming tall man from head to toe with sharp eyes. She quickly changed her face and picked the most expensive and most arrogant recommendation.

Lu Shenxing's gaze swept, and he stopped on the pair of rings on the left.

"Mr. is really discerning. This is this year's special model, and it's the only pair." The waiter smiled like a flower, and she took the ring up from underneath. "The designer gave it a beautiful name, Xingchen."

The name matches the ring very well. Lu Shenxing lowered his head, his lips twitched, "Make a pair for me according to its style."

Continue to remind today:!!The uncles and nephews in the article are not relatives, they are not related by blood, please check here!

Continue to remind today:!!The uncles and nephews in the article are not relatives, they are not related by blood, please check here!

Continue to remind today:!!The uncles and nephews in the article are not relatives, they are not related by blood, please check here!

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