"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Cheng looked at Tang Nian opposite and yawned. Tang Nian nodded, "Yes, I'm sleepy."
Jiang Cheng put away his books and opened the door to the room.
The bedroom was decorated in black, and Tang Nian was startled by what he saw.
The carpet is black, the quilt is black, and the pillows are also black.
Jiang Cheng turned on the light, and the yellow light shone on the black objects, which looked particularly strange.
Tang Nian looked at Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng looked at Tang Nian. Neither of them spoke.
So, it collapsed!
In Jiangcheng, the core is already dark.
However, Tang Nian didn't notice anything was wrong.
He also likes silver!
"Toothbrush, the one on the right is new." Jiang Cheng stretched out a finger and pointed to the bathroom.
Tang Nian followed his finger and saw that the bathroom was next to the bedroom. The black door was ajar, revealing a corner of a black toothbrush.
"Oh." Tang Nian nodded and walked to the bathroom.
He opened the door, and sure enough, the toothbrush was hanging, and there was a black cup next to it.
Tang Nian picked up the toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, and started brushing his teeth.
Jiang Cheng looked at his back. The black cup and the white toothbrush looked particularly cold under the yellow light.
But the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction——
There's no escape!
"Jiang Cheng, what does your toothpaste taste like? It smells so good!" Tang Nian gulped several mouthfuls of water into his mouth, speaking with some slurred speech.
When Jiang Cheng heard the sound, he looked over and saw that Tang Nian had already finished brushing his teeth and was rinsing his mouth with a cup.
He frowned slightly, looked at the black toothbrush in Tang Nian's hand, and then looked at the other black toothbrush hanging in the bathroom, and then realized -
Couple toothbrush.
The black toothbrush was stained with white foam, and looked particularly silent under the yellow light.
Jiang Cheng watched Tang Nian gargle. The clear water flowed out of his mouth with foam, slid down his throat, and dripped down his chin into the black sink.
Water droplets dripped along the edge of the sink, fell on the black carpet, and disappeared.
Jiang Cheng looked at this scene and felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
"Strawberry." Jiang Cheng stuffed the book into his bag, and Tang Nian quickly rinsed the foam off his face.
"Where are the towels?" Tang Nian tilted his head and leaned over. Jiang Cheng flipped through the photo album in his hand, "The second one on the right is clean."
"What's wrong with you, are they all new? Did you know I would come a long time ago?" Tang Nian joked, Jiang Cheng's dark eyes stared at him, Tang Nian was frightened, "Uh, I was joking, just kidding. "
Jiang Cheng responded: "Mysophobia, there will be guests at home, and grandma will prepare new things."
Some people accidentally started buying some items after coming out of the bar, and there was a strong desire in their hearts to tell him.
One day, you will all need it!
"oh oh."
Tang Nian quickly washed his feet, shook off the water drops on his insteps, then ran to Jiang Cheng and sat down, "I've washed them, why don't you go wash them?"
Jiang Cheng nodded, stood up and walked to the bathroom. Jiang Cheng finished taking a shower and walked out in a black bathrobe. Tang Nian looked at him and suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and an inexplicable emotion quietly grew in his heart.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Jiang Cheng looked at Tang Nian, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Oh, you go to bed first, I will read for a while." Tang Nian came back to his senses and hurriedly picked up the magazine next to him.
Jiang Cheng nodded and turned sideways to turn off the desk lamp on the left.
"Go to bed early. If you want to play tomorrow, I can stay with you all day."
"Really?" Tang Nian couldn't restrain his surprise. It took a long time before he heard Jiang Cheng, who had turned his back, respond, "Yeah."
"Jiang Cheng, you are so kind."
Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment and was about to ask: How good is it!
Then he heard Tang Nian's breathing.
Jiang Cheng turned on the desk lamp again and looked at the messages on his phone, unable to read a single word. Tang Nian's regular breathing could be heard in his ears. He took a deep breath and felt that this moment was particularly comfortable.
Time seemed to have stood still.
Jiang Cheng thought, it would be great if it could continue like this.
[Chengcheng, mother and uncle will return to China next month to take you abroad]
[Chengcheng, please report back to mom after seeing the news, okay?]
Jiang Cheng looked at the interface with the note: [Dad].
The last message was still: [Chengcheng, be good at home, your aunt gave birth to a sister for you. I’m sorry, dad can’t come to pick you up. Live a good life with grandma, okay?]
"Ah!"
Jiang Cheng put away his cell phone and looked at Tang Nian beside him.
He stood up, bent down to Tang Nian's ear, and breathed out slowly, "Tang Nian, will you leave me?"
Tang Nian was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard a voice in his sleep. He was so frightened that he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around but found no other abnormalities.
Could it be that he had a nightmare?
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng turned sideways and faced Tang Nian. Tang Nian hurriedly shook his head, still frightened: "No, it's nothing!"
"Go to sleep, it's already three o'clock."
"Did I wake you up?" Tang Nian asked worriedly.
"No, I'm a very light sleeper."
Jiang Cheng said, turning on the desk lamp again and looking at the time on his phone, it was three:05.
He picked up the phone again and recorded this moment on the memo.
Tang Nian watched his actions in confusion without disturbing him. While half asleep, he heard Jiang Cheng say: "I'm sorry for waking you up."
"No, no." Tang Nian shook his head and suddenly thought of something, "Jiang Cheng, do you get up at three o'clock?"
"Well, I'm used to it." Jiang Cheng said, lying down again.
Tang Nian kept staring at Jiang Cheng. There was no sleepiness on Jiang Cheng's face, and his eyes were looking at the ceiling coldly, unable to tell what he was thinking.
He suddenly thought of 3699's strategy suggestion: Domineering.
Then, if he asked Jiang Cheng to sleep now, would he kick himself out of bed?
"Can't sleep? I'll make you a glass of milk!"
Just when Tang Nian was about to say no, Jiang Cheng had already stood up and left the bedroom. He only heard the sound of pouring milk and closing the refrigerator, and then the sound of the microwave.
"No need."
Jiang Cheng held the rim of the cup with one hand, "Drink!"
His hands are as white as milk, with well-defined joints, slender and strong.
Holding the rim of the cup with one hand, his fingers were slightly bent, as if playing a silent piece of music.
Tang Nian quickly took the milk and took a sip. The warm milk slid down his throat.
"Is it hot?"
Tang Nian shook his head, "It's not hot."
For some reason, Jiang Cheng suddenly became quiet, his eyes fixed on Tang Nian's Adam's apple as he swallowed.
"What, what's wrong?" Tang Nian choked nervously, "Cough, cough, cough."
Jiang Cheng spoke slowly: "Drink slowly."
Tang Nian nodded and after taking the last sip, Jiang Cheng took the cup, stood up and walked to the kitchen.
"Jiang Cheng, are you still sleeping?"
Jiang Cheng's gloomy eyes returned to calm, and he shook his head, "No."
"oh."
After a long time, Tang Nian felt that he was falling asleep, and he fell into a deeper sleep than before.
