Chapter 42 Good night

The cabin area of ​​yachts is limited, and most of them are several small rooms. After buying it, Jin Shiyan made a special trip to find someone to change it to the current space distribution, which is small but spacious enough.

But Tan Zheng was in it at this moment, but he felt that the room was so narrow that there was nowhere to stay.

Except for the bathroom and toilet, there is no shelter in the room, a large bed is placed in the center, some sofas have been removed, and there is no other place to sit.

"Can I take a shower here?"

Tan Zheng immediately said "yes", opened the closet and brought Ren Zhaoyuan the change of clothes that had been prepared in advance.

When the water from the shower fell down, and the sound of water from light to heavy filled every inch of the room, Tan Zheng realized that the feeling of cramping just now was nothing at all.

Obviously they have been alone for many times, but when they change places, it seems that everything is different.

Ren Zhaoyuan usually changes his home clothes first when he comes home. Tan Zheng has been wearing his clothes for a day, so he didn't sit by the bed, but just stood leaning against the cupboard.

There are many unread messages in the mobile phone to read, and the unread documents in the mailbox are not enough to count with one hand, but nothing can be read.

Nothing gets into my head except the muffled sound of water in the bathroom.

Just crazy.

Tan Zheng put his mobile phone on the cupboard, and his eyes fell back to the most prominent bed in the room. When he moved away, his pupils shrank slightly - only then did he see a black box on the bedside table with the inconspicuous "Extremely High" printed on it. Run" lettering.

It's the same color as the bedside table, so almost didn't notice it.

The sound of water in the bathroom resounded after a short pause, and Tan Zheng strode over and stuffed a heavy box of things into the bottom drawer.

Said it was false.

But to say how impatient it is, it seems that it is not.

The current state is already unimaginable.

Besides, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't want to, but Tan Zheng could feel it.

If you don't want to, then don't do it, nothing.

Ren Zhaoyuan said that those property details and transfer contracts could not prove anything, and only time could make him feel at ease, and Tan Zheng had no shortage of time.

On Ren Zhaoyuan, Tan Zheng can give the past ten years and all the time in the future.

The bathroom door was opened with a soft sound, and the slightly warm moisture diffused, and the mood that had just calmed down was easily disturbed again.

He was so eager to show his own existence that he was afraid of being forgotten.

Ren Zhaoyuan's hair was wet, and he was only wiped by the bath towel to the extent that it did not drip.

"There should be a hairdryer inside," Tan Zheng greeted him, "I'll look for it."

It was hanging on the wall, Ren Zhaoyuan saw it, but it was late, and he wanted Tan Zheng to take a shower and rest.

"fine."

"Blow dry before going to bed, otherwise you will get a headache."

Ren Zhaoyuan followed Tan Zheng back to the bathroom: "I'll use it outside, you can take a shower first. There is water on the ground, so be careful it's slippery."

Tan Zheng paused for a moment, took down the hair dryer and handed it to him, his voice softened: "Okay."

There was a socket by the bedside. Ren Zhaoyuan sat on the bed after blowing his hair and looked at a few pictures. When Tan Zheng came out, he put down his phone and said, "Here it is."

The hair dryer was placed where the black box was. Tan Zheng's eyelids twitched and his eyes swept over the bottom drawer.

fine.

"I'll help you?"

Tan Zheng was stunned for half a second before agreeing, Ren Zhaoyuan picked up the hair dryer and made way to the side: "Sit down."

He hadn't blown anyone's hair in a long time, and luckily it was night, so it didn't matter if it was a little messy.

Tan Zheng's hair is short, but when he started, he found that he had a lot of hair. If it was thick, it would appear heavier in color, and the quality of the hair should be stiffer, which is not very similar to people.

Not like, also like.

That's how it should be in front of other people.

It's just that he is always soft in front of him, so soft that Ren Zhaoyuan often forgets his usual appearance.

When the hand interspersed in the hair moved to the side, it touched the ear that was obviously unusually hot. Ren Zhaoyuan pushed the hair covering the tip of the ear with his fingers, and saw that the pinna was red again.

Ren Zhaoyuan chuckled lightly, without teasing him, and turned off the button after confirming that his hair was dry: "Okay."

The sound of light laughter mixed with the hair dryer was not very clear. Tan Zheng took the hair dryer from Ren Zhaoyuan's hand, and he knew that he heard it right by looking at him. He held Ren Zhaoyuan's face in one hand and kissed him on the lips. Down.

"Laugh at me again."

Ren Zhaoyuan laughed directly this time: "It's okay, it's good that you don't become popular when talking about work with others, otherwise it's too imposing."

"It's never been red before."

"Well, go to sleep, where do you sleep?"

"Over there."

Tan Zheng put the hair dryer back in the bathroom, went to the other side, lifted the quilt and lay down. The two of them took up one-third of the bed on each side. Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand to turn off the light.

The yacht has been anchored, and you can still feel the shaking while lying on the bed, but the weather is good enough, and the shaking is not large.

The ventilation windows let in a little light from the deck, a dim orange.

Ren Zhaoyuan lay on his back, and let his self-examination in the light breathing beside him.

He often does this. After completing a design, ending an activity, solving a problem, making a decision, or something confusing, he will review his words and deeds when he has time and energy, Get yourself out of the mood as much as possible and analyze the omission or reason.

It's already yesterday.

Yesterday's birthday was full, as long as many days had passed.

Tan Zheng's thoughts are either delicate and subtle or straightforward and enthusiastic, all of which are water and sunshine, which encourages the seedlings in his heart to grow and flourish again and again.

He thought that he had accepted it well, that the past had long since passed, and that he had adjusted to the best state in his relationship.

But in fact, no.

He was still afraid.

So even though everything is going well, I think I don't contradict, I still instinctively want to take a step back.

Therefore, he was reluctant to develop too fast in his heart, and instinctively wanted to prolong the stay in each stage to make sure that it was stable enough to dare to let the center of gravity lean forward and take the next step.

But Tan Zheng noticed it earlier than himself, and accepted it completely.

even more appropriate.

The movement of his body caused the fabric to make a slight rubbing sound. In the dim light, Ren Zhaoyuan saw Tan Zheng moving very gently to the outside, propping up the bed with one arm and slowly lifting the quilt with one hand, as if he wanted to get out of bed. .

Ren Zhaoyuan was afraid of scaring him, so he turned around and said, "Can't you sleep?"

Tan Zheng loosened the quilt and turned to look at him: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled: "You didn't sleep either."

"I..." Tan Zheng gently cleared his throat, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Um."

Tan Zheng turned around when he heard the promise, and then he froze.

Ren Zhaoyuan asked him, "Do you want me to help?"

Tan Zheng struggled for more than ten seconds between whether or not to insist on going to the bathroom and then come back and pretend that nothing happened, and finally gave up on his own and fell back on the bed, turned over and lay on Ren Zhaoyuan's side, holding him still.

Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and touched his ear.

hot.

Tan Zheng wrapped around his body and one arm so strongly that Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't move, and the top half of the other arm was pressing Tan Zheng's buried head, which he didn't want to raise.

Ren Zhaoyuan was made to laugh by his appearance, and worried that he would be embarrassed to offend him.

"I can't move like this, how can I help?"

Tan Zheng hugged Ren Zhaoyuan tighter, his voice was low and muffled: "You can spare me.."

Unable to hold back this time, Ren Zhaoyuan laughed until his chest heaved slightly.

"Then you go to the bathroom?"

Tan Zheng protested to no avail, and directly bit his arm through his pajamas.

If the bite was not heavy, Ren Zhaoyuan just let him bite, and only turned his head to tease: "If you bite at any time, are you a puppy?"

Tan Zheng did not speak.

"The little tiger has turned into a puppy?"

Tan Zheng snorted.

"Are you sure not?"

Tan Zheng increased his bite strength as if in a demonstration, grinding his teeth on the inside of his arm.

"Okay, it's normal not to laugh at you," Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and patted him again, "cover the quilt? Otherwise, it's time to catch a cold."

"Um."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and pulled out the arm that was surrounded by him, pulled out the quilt under Tan Zheng's body, put it on the two of them, and patted: "Can you sleep?"

Tan Zheng was still lying on his stomach, only his face was facing Ren Zhaoyuan, he stretched out one arm to hug him, and said, "I fell asleep."

"Okay, go to sleep, good night."

"Good night."

Before going to bed, Ren Zhaoyuan was still thinking, this position is like coaxing a child, but when he woke up, he did not know why, and changed it into a position a little lower, resting on Tan Zheng's arm.

Tan Zheng leaned on his side, his broad and firm chest blocked the light.

"woke up?"

Ren Zhaoyuan responded, changed from facing Tan Zheng to lying flat, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, smiled: "Have you read the comics?"

This question was out of mind, and Tan Zheng said, "I haven't seen it."

"I know..."

"What's wrong?"

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't seem to be completely awake yet. He spoke slowly, and his voice was not as clear as usual, with a vague softness.

"When I was a child, I read a comic where the protagonist picked up an injured puppy and wanted to keep it as a pet, but when he woke up, he found that the "puppy" recovered his mana and appeared in his true form, a wolf half the size of a room. "

"What comic?" Tan Zheng leaned over and leaned over him, "Is the author named Ren Zhaoyuan?"

"I didn't lie to you, I really saw it..."

Tan Zheng put his hand on Ren Zhaoyuan's waist, lowered his head and kissed his ear one after another, his warm breath made Ren Zhaoyuan smile and hide: "Don't, itchy..."

"Then what comics are you talking about?"

"I forgot..." When Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to the side, he saw the mobile phone by the bedside light up, and he reached for it while hiding, "Stop making trouble, the phone..."

Tan Zheng turned his head sideways: "So early, who is it?"

When Ren Zhaoyuan picked up the phone, he accidentally tapped his thumb to answer it. Tan Zheng's words all fell into the phone, and Ren Zhaoyuan didn't care: "Tongzhou?"

The time below Tongzhou's name on the screen jumped second by second. Ren Zhaoyuan didn't hear the sound, so he tapped the speakerphone: "Can't you hear?"

After a few more seconds, Ren Zhaoyuan planned to hang up and call back, only then did the sound come from the speaker.

Tongzhou: "Yo."

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