The Humble Spare Tire is Set After the Car Rolls Over

The double curtains in the bedroom were tightly covered, but there was still some morning light that jumped into the room through the gap.

Chao Ci's biological clock is very accurate, because even on weekends, he rarely has time to rest, and he has almost always been busy with things every day.

At half past six, he woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes and his consciousness had not returned, his first reaction was to feel a little uncomfortable.

It seems that the shoulders and arms are a little sore, and the current posture is not comfortable.

He stared at the chandelier on the ceiling and lost consciousness for a while, and when his previous memories came back, he felt startled and couldn't help but look beside him.

He Lu's whole face was buried in his neck, his hands pressed his arms around his waist, and his legs were also pressed against his legs, a posture of complete confinement.

The young man was nestled between his neck and only half of his face was exposed. A ray of light shone on his hair through countless floating particles, and his brown hair also showed a light golden luster, and dense and curled eyelashes. It looks like a golden glow.

Chao Ci tried to move, but found that he couldn't move at all.

This movement also woke He Lu. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, revealing slightly confused amber eyes, and he muttered, "...What's the matter?"

"Little Lu" is sunny and gentle, and He Lu is assertive. It is the first time that Chao Ci has heard He Lu's soft voice that is almost coquettish.

"Why are you pressing me?" Chao Ci asked him.

Normally, he would be patient, after all, He Lu was his "gold master". But Chao Ci is still not very clear-headed, and after feeling irritable and angry, he can't help but ask questions.

Who would have thought that He Lu was even more aggrieved when he heard it: "It's obvious that you kept squeezing against me yesterday, so squeezed that I had no place to lie down, and you kept pushing me. I couldn't help pressing your hands and feet."

Chao Ci turned his head to look, and found that there was actually most of the bed behind him, and he and He Lu were squeezed into a small half of the bed. Even if He Lu was lying on his side, he was less than ten centimeters away from the edge of the bed.

He Lu stared blankly at the time for a while, and muttered, "It's only half past six... Let's sleep a little longer."

As he spoke, he buried his head in Chao Ci's neck again, and fell asleep within a few seconds.

Chao Ci couldn't move, so he could only close his eyes and follow He Lu for another half hour.

When it was seven o'clock, Chao Ci pushed him helplessly. He still has a lot of work to do today, and if he doesn't do it, it will be too late.

He Lu was pushed by him, scratched his sleepy hair, and said helplessly: "This weekend, why did you get up so early?"

He got up very early yesterday in order to come here to say goodbye to the court, but today it's still so early, and he lost his happiness all weekend.

"I still have work to do, you can continue to sleep." Chao Ci said to him calmly, getting up and getting dressed.

He Lu heard the words, but turned over and got up: "No, I want to get up with you!"

It was as if something had been hit suddenly.

As he spoke, he went to the bathroom to wash and change his clothes, then took out the clothes he and Chao Ci left in the bathroom basket yesterday, and volunteered to say, "I'll go do the laundry!"

Before Chao Ci could stop him, he had already walked out of the bedroom door.

"…"

never mind.

After Chao Ci finished washing and tidying up, he was about to go to the kitchen to make some breakfast, but saw that porridge was already being cooked in the rice cooker.

Forget it, let him go.

Since there is nothing to do, I just went to the study to do the work for a while.

After more than half an hour, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

That guy He Lu... is still tossing on the balcony?

Chao Ci couldn't help standing up and walked to the balcony, and saw He Lu taking out the clothes from the washing machine one by one and hanging them up.

Those clothes were still crumpled, so they were put on hangers and hung on the railings. It is conceivable what a car accident scene would look like after they were dried.

It's not the scariest. The most terrifying thing is that the white shirt of Chao Ci, which was as white as new yesterday, has turned yellow beyond its appearance.

"I'll finish drying it soon, and we'll have dinner in a minute." Seeing Chao Ci coming, He Lu looked up and said to Chao Ci while drying his clothes.

Chao Ci helped his forehead: "You... just threw these clothes in the washing machine and washed them?"

"Otherwise?" He Lu asked strangely.

He used to be able to throw his clothes away after wearing them once. No matter how bad it was, a servant would take care of them. He knew that he had to throw his clothes in the washing machine and then hang them up to dry, thanks to the widespread popularization of common sense.

"White clothes cannot be washed with clothes of other colors." Chao Ci said weakly.

He now looks like he has raised a son who is suddenly full of filial piety. He is anxious to help his parents with all kinds of housework, but he always messes up more and more.

But as a parent, you can't scold your son directly.

"I'll wash this dress again, take off the other clothes, shake them, and hang them up." Chao Ci took off the white shirt and walked to the sink where the clothes were washed.

He Lu looked at the white shirt that Chao Ci was holding in his hand, and finally found that it seemed to be a little different from before washing.

He just thought it was a normal reaction after his clothes touched water.

He was a little guilty, and then took off a piece of clothing and was about to shake it according to Chao Ci's instructions, but heard Chao Ci suddenly instructed again: "Be careful not to throw water on yourself."

Chao Ci originally thought it was unnecessary to say it, but after thinking about it, he felt that He Lu had indeed done such a stupid thing.

It was just a casual reminder, but He Lu was overjoyed as if he had received some kind of compliment.

After drying their clothes, the two went to have breakfast. He Lu cooked black rice porridge with some side dishes.

After breakfast, Chao Ci continued to work. He Lu seemed to have nothing to do, but he still went to the study together with Chao Ci.

Chao Ci was a little helpless: he came to the study to work just to get rid of He Lu, what's the point of He Lu coming to the study like a follower.

But it doesn't make sense to go back now. It is estimated that when he returns to the bedroom, He Lu will follow.

Chao Ci was working next to him, and He Lu was reading a physics book like a student.

Just the title of the book is incomprehensible, let alone the content. Glancing at Chao Ci, he was hurt again with a scumbag heart.

At about half past ten, the doorbell rang.

"?" Chao Ci looked up from the computer and looked at the door, a little strange.

Is it a courier? But he hasn't bought anything recently.

But he saw He Lu got up and walked out: "The ingredients I bought have arrived."

Okay, toss as you please.

Chao Ci was too lazy to pay attention to it, and continued to work hard.

He Lu is happy to work, but he doesn't feel bad, what's stopping him?

Chao Ci didn't go out. He thought it was just some online delivery ingredients such as Tmall supermarket that He Lu called, but he didn't know that these were the freshest ingredients that He Lu had flown in directly from abroad.

Chao Ci doesn't know now, but he will know when he eats.

What Australian prawns, French foie gras, Chaoci usually spends half a month's salary for a meal, but now they eat casually.

The problem is...the taste is too ordinary!

Even if it was He Lu's own money, looking at his ho-ho ingredients, Chao Ci also felt a sense of waste and distress.

"It's better... I'll cook the dishes in the future." Chao Ci couldn't help but said.

He was entirely out of kindness, at least the two of them could eat well afterwards.

Who would have thought that He Lu would change his grievance in a second: "Do you think what I do is unpalatable?"

"…no."

Not bad, just normal.

A little distressed about the food.

Although He Lu's cooking skills are average, and these ingredients are wasted, but these ingredients themselves are of high quality, and with the addition of them, the cooking skills of He Lu's cauldron rice have been reluctantly upgraded.

But if you think about it carefully, he also bought it with money, how he likes it.

In the afternoon, He Lu also had some work to do, so the two of them worked side by side.

There is an order that Chaoci has personally picked up and will be handed in tomorrow, so Chaoci has been catching up.

Wait until twelve o'clock in the evening and still be in front of the computer.

"It's twelve o'clock, go to bed!" He Lu put down the "Third Trend of Thought" in his hand and said to Chao Ci.

"Go to sleep first, I still have something to do here." Chao Ci said without raising his head.

But he saw He Lu walked directly behind him, took the wireless mouse that Chao Ci had never used, clicked the file and closed it.

Chao Ci was a little irritable: "What are you doing?!"

"go to sleep now!"

"…"

Forget who made him the gold master.

In fact, this list will be in time for tomorrow, but Chao Ci is used to finishing today.

"Don't take those messy orders in the future, and don't work overtime every day, otherwise..."

Chao Ci's heart was cold. At this moment, he was afraid that the next second, the words "Zhao Luojing" appeared in the other party's mouth.

"Otherwise I'll make trouble." He Lu said seriously.

"…"

Oh.

...

Being invaded by He Lu so forcefully, besides the food he usually eats, his clothes have become strange, and he can't stay up late or work overtime because of others. The rest is fine.

Chao Ci was originally tense and alert to the other party, but after three or two months, he gradually relaxed and got used to it. Sure enough, the principle of boiling frogs in warm water works everywhere.

It's okay to think that he has a stupid roommate - even though this stupid roommate has an old grudge with him.

In the blink of an eye, He Lu's birthday arrived.

Counting this year, this is the third birthday of Chao Ci and He Lu.

But in the first two years, he used the identity of "Little Law".

This morning, it was rare for He Lu to wake up earlier than Chao Ci. As soon as Chao Ci opened his eyes, he saw He Lu's enlarged handsome face occupying his entire line of sight.

To tell the truth, no matter how good-looking the eyes are, it is difficult to appreciate it when they are so close.

Just as Chao Ci was about to ask him what he was doing, He Luxian said, "Today is my birthday, wish me a happy birthday!"

Chao Ci was a little helpless.

Of course he knew that today was He Lu's birthday, but the problem was that he didn't really want to celebrate it for him.