Lay Flowers To Plato

After Liang Xi finished saying those words, seeing that he didn't respond, he was shocked: "Bo Tu, don't you want to go back on it?"

Berto: "…"

He didn't know how to answer the question at all. It was he who made the request. His intention was to respond to Liang Xi. He didn't expect Liang Xi to agree. What should I do now?

Liang Xi's eyes widened, his expression was pitiful and angry, and he said, "You, don't play tricks on me just because I like you!"

Bo Tu was completely unable to ride a tiger, frowned and said, "I didn't trick you."

Liang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, laughed again, and said a little embarrassedly and a little embarrassedly: "I thought about it all morning. If someone wants to press me, I will kill him in minutes, that is, you..."

Bo Tu held the casserole and stood at the door stupidly, just wanting to go back and cut himself with the short-circuited brain in the morning. This is not responding to Liang Xi, it is clearly responding to himself.

Liang Xi said eagerly, "Can you let me in and then talk about it? It's not good to be seen by the neighbors for a while."

Bo Tu mechanically stepped back and let him in.

Liang Xi looked around the room, her smile getting bigger and bigger, her face was a little red because she was too excited and nervous.

The last time he was walking the dog, he came in once, but that time Bo Tu was not at home, so this time it was a serious entry.

Qiuqiu wagged his tail vigorously at him, his small eyes shone straight, his waist twisted and trembled, this is Alice's father!

Bo Tu closed the door with his backhand, and his mind was messed up because he didn't get enough sleep. What kind of mess is this?

Liang Xi bent down and changed his slippers on his own initiative, to hide his general lack of words: "You didn't hire a helper, and the floor is still so clean. You clean the floor yourself every day?"

Bo Tu felt very confused, and replied in a muffled voice: "Well, wipe it yourself."

He walked into the dining room, put the casserole on the dining table, and kept going back and forth, what should he do next? It's not good to go on like this.

After Liang Xi changed his shoes, looking at Bo Tu's back, pink bubbles popped up in his heart, and the whole young girl finally caught up with the male god.

Bo Tu was deliberately slowly unfastening the drawstring of the heat-insulating net cover, and suddenly a heat came from behind him, and he wrapped his hands around his waist.

His face darkened, and he immediately wanted to rip off the thief's hands, but he quickly remembered Liang Xi's injury, and he didn't dare to touch him, so he said irritably, "Let go!

Liang Xi whispered, "Let me hug me, or I'll feel like a dream."

The hot breath he exhaled hit the back of Bo Tu's neck, Bo Tu's whole body stiffened, and he looked up to see the mirrored refrigerator facing him. Behind him, Liang Xi's face was a little obsessed, a little satisfied, and a little nervous. , and a little apprehensive.

Bo Tu only felt that he had been stabbed hard in the chest, and it had been too long since no one had shown such blatant concern for him.

Afraid of making him angry, Liang Xi didn't dare to hold him for too long, so he let go of his hand, and hung his left hand back around his neck again, and said a little shyly, "Hey, we'll be fine now?"

Berto: "…"

Liang Xi became nervous again and said, "Why don't you speak? I agreed to all your requests."

Bo Tu vaguely said: "Um..."

Liang Xi was a little dissatisfied, and didn't dare to lose his temper. He said aggrieved: "Well, what do you mean? Is it good or bad? No, you are talking."

Berto: "..." He just wants to kill him now.

Seeing that he refused to answer directly, Liang Xi felt a little cold, and forced a smile: "I will listen to you in the future. If you go out to film, I will obediently stay at home and wait for you to come back. I am also willing to press you, as long as it is me. Yes, I'll give you what you want, what else do you want?"

Bo Tu couldn't help but look up, Liang Xi looked at him straightly, the two met their eyes, Liang Xi hurriedly smiled at him, obviously disappointed, but still trying to please him cautiously.

Bo Tu softened his heart and said softly, "Then, try it."

Within a minute, he regretted it.

Not only because of his reluctance to try and not considering the consequences, but also because of the huge contrast in Liang Xi's whole person after hearing that sentence...

He went to get a spoon just like he did at his own house, shoved it into Bo Tu's hand, and said with a smile: "Drink the porridge while it's hot, don't lie to me that you have eaten, I saw that milk box, you said you were on a holiday. What kind of food? Anyway, I think you look good if you gain weight or lose weight, ah, would you like some pickles? I'll go upstairs and get you a plate, okay..."

Bo Tu squeezed the spoon and said unbearably: "...you shut up, okay?"

Liang Xi smiled very intoxicated, and said meanly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Bo Tu really wanted to throw the pot of porridge on his face.

He has been on a diet for more than half a month, and he has never eaten seriously. The fragrant smell of mushroom porridge really made his index finger move, and he still drank a little.

Liang Xi sat beside him and watched with a contented expression on his face.

When Bo Tu put down the spoon, he immediately said, "I'll ask Auntie to change the pattern at night. How about the preserved egg porridge?"

Berto said: "No need..."

Liang Xi also saw that he was soft-hearted just now before agreeing to try it out with him. In fact, his heart was very uncertain, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "You... don't like it?"

Bo Tu looked at his left hand and frowned, "Did you forget that you still have to go for a hanging needle?"

Liang Xi laughed, and felt that he was still somewhat interested in himself, and said cheekily: "If you don't say it, you almost forget it, it's so good to have you."

It was very unnatural for Bo Tu to get along with him like this, and he was embarrassed to drive him away, so he politely said, "I want to sleep."

Liang Xi blinked, the expression on his face became a little stiff, as if it was more natural than Bo Tu, and said in a low voice, "Can you wait for that? I'm not ready yet."

Bo Tu did not react: "What are you preparing for?

Liang Xi also misunderstood what he meant, and hurriedly said: "I'm not rejecting you, that, give me some time."

Berto: "…"

Liang Xi bit the thumb nail of his right hand, and discussed embarrassingly, "Three days at most, oh well, it's still a week. You have to let me adjust it. I never thought I would use the back to make you happy."

Bo Tu's face was blue and white, and he endured the internal injury: "You think too much, I just want to sleep for a while... I, myself, myself, sleep."

Liang Xi temporarily won a staged victory, and he actually knew that Bo Tu didn't let go because he liked him, but what did it matter?

He's so cool and handsome, has a good temper, and knows how to hurt people. As long as Bo Tu gets on his bed, bah, on his boat, don't even think about going down again. Is it a matter of time before you fall in love with him?

Yes, sooner or later!

So he happily hugged the casserole and left.

Leaving Bo Tu alone at the table in a daze, his mind is full of thoughts: How will it end?

What he has been thinking about is to let Liang Xi stop pestering him, but now it seems that he intends to take advantage of Liang Xi?

Not to mention that he was originally pure zero, even if he wasn't, he wouldn't be able to take advantage of Liang Xi... He couldn't be tough.

Thinking of this, his head hurt even more. He lay down on the bed and continued to think. After thinking about it, he really fell asleep.

Unsteadily tossing and sleeping, and waking up, it was half afternoon, and he couldn't think of any way.

He got up from the bed with messy hair, and took his mobile phone to look at it. He muted before going to bed. There were eight missed calls, one was from Fan Xiaoyu, and the remaining seven were all from Zhou Niansen.

He called Fan Xiaoyu's number back, and Fan Xiaoyu told him regretfully that she asked many friends, but none of them could keep Qiuqiu, nor did she find a pet foster center with a particularly good reputation.

Bo Tu was naturally disappointed and said, "Thank you, I'll think of another way."

Fan Xiaoyu said: "Actually, you should consider my suggestion. I have inquired about it. Liang Xi just finished the first season of the reality show. He may have to rest for a while, and he has time."

When Bo Tu heard the name now, his head became big, but he couldn't tell her, so he could only say: "Let me think about it."

Fan Xiaoyu said in a strange tone: "Bai Tu, Liang Xi is actually a good person."

Berto: "…"

Fan Xiaoyu was probably guilty, and immediately there was no silver in this place: "I don't mean anything else, don't worry about it, I really don't mean anything else."

Bo Tu did not have the strength to argue with her: "Let's do this first, see you at the airport the day after tomorrow."

Before Fan Xiaoyu could say anything, Bo Tu hung up the phone.

She knew that Bo Tu had a knife and a tofu heart, and she was reluctant to say anything on her mind. She couldn't get used to Zhou Niansen's approach, thinking that it would be great if Bo Tu could find a better partner.

In fact, Liang Xi is really good, and in every way, he is a good match for Bo Tu... just a little nervous.

She sighed for a while with her phone in hand, and when she looked back at the quarterly work report that got stuck halfway through writing on the computer screen, she suddenly felt that she was really worrying about eating radishes.