No one met again

Li Zekun is not a person who is keen on the bed to speak and love. He has a feeling of almost paranoid belief and ceremony, which can make him restrain, usually, it is often not possible to suppress emotions and pressure.

After a bit of distressed in the summer, after the end, he stretched his arm to take Li Zekun in his arms. Let's take his back: "Nothing ... Cabo is very good ...

It's all very good ... I'm coming back, I have been in four years, two people are together with the bed. In fact, if you want to open some, Li Zekun loves the next person in love with himself, and it is not a very romantic thing.

...... If you want to tell you. "Chengxia blinds, he doesn't want to let Li Zekun so hard because of his own fair sense.

Li Zekun is already very tired. His fine eyelashes can't control it down, and the spirit should be sounded: ...? "

Cheng Xia is low and sigh, mouth is angry: "You sleep, say tomorrow."

Generally, it is more difficult to think that the buckle is, the harder is, and the depths are covered. He is afraid to bother Li Zekun, and he will take his back and he will open the distance.

He felt that he only fell asleep and heard that the phone ring on the bedside is shocked, then the man beside the man turned over? Wearing the sound of clothes. Cheng Xia is fascinating and reached, and he holds his hand by Li Zekun.

Li Zekun took over and touched the summer hair, helping him he was angry: "You sleep, I have something."

"What time?" Cheng Xia opened his eyes, but the shadow curtain of the bedroom was covered, the room was still black.

Li Zekun lit up the mobile phone screen: "Five five o'clock. You sleep again. I have something wrong."

In the dark, Chengxia can't see Li Zekun's face through the slight mobile phone light. But it is only that a probably outline, Cheng Xia seems to see his unparalleled treasure. He hit his eyes with peace of mind and heard the sound of the security door, waiting for the people around himself.

Last night, Li Zekun came back to the summer, and he always felt the most difficult day.

So the entanglement of Cheng Xia also became how to speak with Li Zekun, I always think that it is a bit slight horror, and it is hard to believe it.

He woke up at 7:00 in the morning and went to wash your TV. After coming out, he suddenly remembered the phone to charge the phone, and the free output of Li Zekun's WeChat searched. Let Cheng Xia are very surprised, Li Zekun's avatar is actually an anime picture that is completely unsatisfied with his own temperament.

It is Tom. Solitary sitting on a cat on the railroad track, no Jerry.

There are some difficulty sour in Chengxia. He logs in to his own micro-signal, and the avatar is a photo of Li Zekun. But all the chat records in the account have not traces behind the mobile phone. Just like a person left, very quickly his traces will disappear.

Last night, the meal in summer was not willing to fell, and I took a little bit after hot hot. The taste is really good, Chengxia thought, if Li Zekun can come back to eat today, you must have dumped them and then do a new.

He didn't finish it, and he heard the thin sound of the door lock, Cheng Xia was a little surprise, Li Zekun is too fast. It can be made by the summer, it is even Song Yu.

Song Yu is Li Zekun's pair key. His face is a bit a bit good, the habitual hangs hangs a bright and light face. He suddenly came to the Cheng Xia Shi: "Let me go with me."

Cheng Xia is in that, it is not moving, and it is pulled a : "What happened? Li Zekun?"

Song Yu didn't see him, cold tang: "If you don't want to die, there is no movement, it is best to go with me."

Cheng Xia knows that Song Yu will not take the words to deceive people, it is stiff to the body: "Is Li Zekun accident?"

Song Yu didn't pick up, Cheng Xia bite his teeth, he earned Song Yu ring his wrist: "I will take a mobile phone."

Song Yu brought home to Cheng Xia, this is the most stable approach.

When I entered the door, I was hot, and the air conditioning temperature in the house was very high.

"Is it come back?" The upstairs came down a male voice, and then some people came down in the stairs.

"Come back, have you eaten?" Song Yutong came back to a sentence.

"No, wait for you to come back to eat it." Jane is holding a little daik cat, and the cat's eyes look at the summer.

Cheng Xia is in reading, and the child is not high, it is not a very delicate face, but the eyes are big and bright, like a cat. Summer does not know that Song Yu actually likes this type. Song Yu used to have a long leg, no temper, now it seems like taste.

Jane to look back, smile and laugh at him.

Song Yu looked at the watch: "You are at home, I don't eat, I have a little more in advance. You should don't go out."

Cheng Xia knows if there is anything in Li Zekun, Song Yu must go out to find someone. So even if it is awkward, it is still a word.

The house is really hot, especially after Song Yuuan takes out the door.

Jane to put the cat on the window sill to go to the porridge, pay attention to the summer roof of the summer, and the air conditioner is closed.

"I am afraid of cold." Jane explained him.

Chengxia is not a smile, no words.

"You don't have to worry." Jane put a few discs, sitting down first: "The Legend of the Ninth Tour Group Z Jubi Group is the student of Li Zekun Grandpa. If they go check, the light is not I am so embarrassed. "

Cheng Xia is a light: "How do you know?"

Jane looks naturally and gentle: "Oh, that is my dad. Not a good thing."

Chengxia is a sprinkle, a little peace of mind, and more is a hard and weak inferiority of the dilemma of lovers. With Li Zekun's conditions, no matter what kind of companion, every one may be more useful than him.

Chengxia did not eat too much, just embarrassed to refuse to accompany me to eat breakfast. Two people putting the table simple clean up. It is easy to play the cat while playing a tablet.

Summer is sitting down, and there is some kind of virtual off. He called Li Zekun on the screen, and he did not turn on it unexpected.

"Hey, Zhengrong's old is dead?" The hand of the brush news is done to the low voice.

Cheng Xia sounds familiar, but it is not clear that the company name: "Which one?"

"Jiang Wenxu." Jane wrinkled: "I also see him once last month."