In the middle of the night, Qi Zhixing pushed the door open and the room was dark and quiet.
Qi Zhixing entered the inner room in the dark and could vaguely hear the breathing of the person sleeping on the bed.
As if waiting for his return, there were fluorescent balls for lighting left by the bed, tied with thin ropes and hanging on both sides of the bed.
Qi Zhixing sat down on the edge of the bed, and the person on the bed turned over when he heard the noise.
Lin Zhuo rubbed his eyes, his tone still sleepy: "You're back?"
Qi Zhixing lifted up the strands of hair on his forehead, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Well, it's a little late."
Lin Zhuo stretched out his hands and passed them under his armpits, hugging him, and yawned before speaking: "How was the chat?"
"Everything is arranged." Qi Zhixing stood up and held Lin Zhuo in his arms, patting his back: "I'll be here soon, you go to sleep first."
Lin Zhuo let go of his hand and went back to bed, shaking his head: "I'll wait for you, come back soon."
This time, Qi Zhixing was really talking to Lan Zhi and the others about the plan to conquer the north. Lin Zhuo didn't want to listen. Anyway, he just had to follow Qi Zhixing, so he chose to go back to the house to rest.
Originally, he wanted to wait for Qi Zhixing to come back and chat with him, and share some bedtime secrets with him, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't come back. Instead, Lin Zhuo fell asleep with his head tilted to the side without realizing it.
"Crack."
The tiles on the roof seemed to make a sound.
Lin Zhuo looked up and found nothing unusual.
But when Lin Zhuo closed his eyes and used his spiritual energy to detect, he found a man in black squatting on the roof.
He bet a dime that this person must be Bai Ming.
You're not sleeping late at night, are you eavesdropping?
When Qi Zhixing came back wiping his half-wet hair, he saw Lin Zhuo sitting on the bed, staring at the beam.
Before Qi Zhixing could even say what was wrong, he heard Lin Zhuo say coyly with an expressionless face: "Brother Yu, you're here? Come on, I miss you so much."
Um?
Qi Zhixing said he would come right away, but in his mind he sent a message to Lin Zhuo: [You said it so nicely, please show some expression, look at your cold face.]
[Go, go, there is a gentleman on the beam.]
Qi Zhixing sat down on the bed with a creaking sound. He reached out and touched Lin Zhuo's face, saying in a frivolous voice, "come, let me kiss you."
[It's him again? ]
Lin Zhuo slapped his hand away and said shyly, "hate it, don't be impatient."
"Host, can you make some noise that a human can make?" 0617 couldn't bear it anymore in Lin Zhuo's mind.
"Aren't you afraid that I will complain to your leader? Just keep talking." Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes in his heart. He didn't want to do it, but didn't he have to pretend to be more convincing?
"..." Okay, just pretend you've never been here.
[Again?]
[He also came when we were talking in the evening, but I opened a shielding barrier at that time, so he probably didn't hear it, so he wanted to try his luck again.] Qi Zhixing said in his heart while hugging Lin Zhuo's waist.
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