Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 271 The soft lips that night

"Oba, what are you doing?"

Han Zidong turned around and saw Cui Zhenli standing at the door in a pretty way.

She was wearing a pajamas and pajamas with cartoon images, and her hands gently pinched the hem of her pajamas with an orchid finger gesture, as if she was showing her pajamas.

Cui Zhenli, who had taken a bath, looked like a girl next door, with her skin tender and super cute, her lips slightly pursed, and her little thoughts that were waiting for someone to be praised were almost written on her face.

"Inside, your pajamas are so cute," guessing Cui Zhenli's thoughts, he raised his hands and plucked his hands and said, "Oh, the person who took the bath has become whiter, and the white and tender are like a little angel."

Cui Zhenli was obviously satisfied with this answer and shook her little head with her hands behind her back.

Hearing the words "Little Angel", she used her hands to make flowers bloom on her chin, and even her eyes were curled into crescent moons.

"Oba, what are you doing?"

She jumped to the computer and looked at the unfamiliar web pages. She asked curiously again.

Since Choi Zhenli had short hair and no hairband, when she bent down at the computer desk, all the hair on both sides slid into front of her eyes, which was very hindering.

Seeing this, Han Zidong stretched out his left hand to help hold the hair close to him. Cui Zhenli turned her head slightly and smiled at him.

"Oba, I've asked you twice~"

"Inside, I'm looking at my QQ space."

Thinking that Cui Zhenli might not understand, he explained: "QQ space is almost the same as your Simai.com, which contains my logs, talks and photos from junior high school for a long time, from junior high school to high school."

The heating was turned on and the stove was burning, and the temperature in all rooms slowly rose. Choi Zhenli was not cold even if she was wearing only a thin pajama.

She lay on the table and stomped her feet frantically: "I want to see, I want to see too."

Han Zidong asked funnyly: "Didn't you just read my album two hours ago?"

He held his head with his right hand and looked at Cui Zhenli with his head tilted. He still grabbed a strand of short hair from the other person with his left hand and walked around his fingers to play with it.

"Besides, I'm cleaning up the dark history of my QQ space now. How could I show you it again?"

Choi Zhenli pouted and shook her head: "I don't care, I'll just watch it."

Han Zidong couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I'm just showing it to you, can you understand?"

Cui Zhenli choked, glanced at Han Zidong, then looked at the computer chair, and pulled the armrest of the chair in front of her.

"You squeeze in and I'll sit on a chair, too."

"Oh, this broken chair is so small that you can't sit two people at all, okay!"

"I don't care~"

Seeing that Cui Zhenli really sat down regardless of the matter, Han Zidong quickly raised half of his butt and turned his body. After he gave in, Cui Zhenli really forced himself in.

After Cui Zhenli sat down, she leaned comfortably against the back of the chair and placed her hands on the armrests, as if she was the owner of the chair.

"Look, haven't I been sitting in?"

Han Zidong looked down at Cui Zhenli's legs, and was speechless.

"You are sitting in, but you didn't see that I was about to slide down? If you don't get up, I will sit on your lap."

Unfortunately, his threat has no effect on Cui Zhenli.

"Hmph," Choi Zhenli patted her legs: "If you sit, if you dare, I will cry out for pain and call my aunt over."

Asi!

Han Zidong was convinced, this is still Cui Zhenli who followed him in everything!

"I've given you a chair."

As he said that, he got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Seeing Han Zidong disappearing in the shadow of the living room, Cui Zhenli turned her body and looked around in panic.

I was also reflecting on whether I had done too much just now. Just as she was hesitating whether to go out to apologize, the man holding a high-legged bench walked out of the shadow.

Seeing the grievance on Han Zidong's face, she clapped and laughed, and her feet stomped on the tiles together.

When the other party moved the bench to the front, she thoughtfully slid the computer chair, giving up some space, as if the person who just snatched the chair was not her.

"Oba, sit here."

When Han Zidong heard this, he reached out and pinched Cui Zhenli's face, venting his depression.

"I found that you have become black-bellied, and now you will be able to pretend to be powerful."

Choi Zhenli was not angry when she was pinched by someone's face. She pressed her hands against her waist and stretched out her tongue to make a face.

"A brief ~"

Han Zidong had no choice but to turn his attention to the computer screen again.

Enter the album details page and plan to save the photos locally first, and then clean the album.

If the photos at home are all serious life photos, then there are many types of photos in the album and hidden album, including many black photos.

When he saw his black photo, Choi Zhenli stopped him with both hands and stared at the screen, looking up and down, left and right until he was satisfied, and only allowed him to delete it.

"Oh, if you do this again, we have to get it until tomorrow morning."

After thinking about it, he gave Cui Zhenli a QQ space application, and let her hold her phone and play with it by herself.

Delete these photos and finally log out of QQ to say goodbye to all the past contacts.

As a person who has been drifting in Han for more than eight years, he has no impression of these classmates and old friends when he was a child, and he does not intend to contact them again.

At the same time, doing this can prevent him from appearing in some way from being exposed by the media, such or other classmates, friends, and other personal information.

Although there will definitely be quite a lot of revelations, there is nothing we can do about it. It is impossible for him to clean up the collective memory of those classmates.

But thinking about the future when he asked a few girlfriends to go out to play together and avoid paparazzi, his head hurts a lot.

Without Cui Zhenli, he deleted all the albums in a short while.

"Moa? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

A rather angry female voice rang in her ears.

Han Zidong looked back at Cui Zhenli. Cui Zhenli shrank one leg on the chair and one leg on the chair. She didn't have any image of a female idol, she was clearly a tomboy.

"I'll forward it to you later. You can watch it secretly and don't show it to others."

"Oba, Sanglang hey!"

Cui Zhenli's eyes shone, and his hands were in the same heart as his fingers.

"Okay, it's too late, you go back to your room to sleep." As he spoke, Han Zidong circled his eyes: "Look at your dark circles, you're almost catching up with the national treasure of our country."

Cui Zhenli pointed at Han Zidong: "Don't talk about me, so do you."

Han Zidong nodded very barely: "Yes, yes, yes, so do I, so I'm going to sleep."

"I don't want to go back to my room to sleep, I want to sleep with you."

"Don't tease me."

Han Zidong looked at the living room with guilt.

The layout of the main house is that there are four rooms on both sides of the living room. From his perspective, you can at most see the empty room on the other side facing outside, and you can't see Wang Chunmei's room at all.

"My mom knows, she must beat me!"

Cui Zhenli came up stubbornly, holding her hands in her chest, looking completely uncooperating.

"I don't want it, I recognize the bed, I'm afraid. If you don't sleep with me, I won't sleep."

"No, it's not appropriate for us to sleep together."

"Who sleeps with you? You sleeps with yours, I sleeps with mine. Your bed is so big, let alone two people, or three people."

"Oh, is there any difference?" Han Zidong pointed to the wall: "There is only a wall between the bedrooms of the two of us."

"I don't care. If I want to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, I will still wake you up."

"Ah, why are you calling me for when you go to the bathroom? Do you want me to shout for you outside the door?"

Cui Zhenli glanced at Han Zidong: "Oba is just a stinky hooligan!"

Seeing that it was not understandable, Han Zidong decided to change his mind: "Okay, let's take you early. I'll take you to the village tomorrow. In the afternoon, I'll buy some ingredients in the city and make a big meal for you in the evening."

"I want to eat a big meal, and I want to sleep in your room too! If you don't agree to me, I will call you aunt."

"Ho! Try calling one."

“Ah…”

Cui Zhenli's "Azuma" just started to start, but Han Zidong covered his mouth and was forced to interrupt him.

While suppressing Cui Zhenli, he raised his foot from afar and kicked the door.

Looking at Choi Zhenli, he whispered: "If you can listen to me quietly, I will let go of you."

Cui Zhenli clenched her hands into fists, stood in front of her chest, and nodded obediently like a squirrel.

Asi!

Those who don’t know thought it was him who dealt with her. It’s better for him to be the one who is threatened!

After letting go of Cui Zhenli, he sat down on the edge of the bed. Han Zidong asked, "You really want to sleep in my house. Can't you not sleep?"

Choi Zhenli didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Han Zidong knew it, was silent for a while, and slowly stretched out three fingers: "We have three rules, if you promise me, I will nod."

"Inside."

"First, go to bed at night and don't wake up in the middle of the night..." Seeing Cui Zhenli pouting and looking unhappy, Han Zidong felt soft again inexplicably and changed his words: "You can only call me once at most."

"Inside."

Cui Zhenli immediately laughed, and the corners of her mouth twitched repeatedly when she saw Han Zidong.

"Second, we have to place a towel quilt among us, and you are not allowed to cross the boundary."

Cui Zhenli leaned her legs slanted against the chair, like a primary school student listening to a class. She folded her hands on the armrest on one side and nodded her head lightly.

"But, though."

"Third, at six o'clock tomorrow morning, you will be back to your house with your quilt, so don't let my mother find out that we're going to sleep all over tonight."

Choi Zhenli raised one hand and covered her mouth. Then, as if she was afraid that he would not feel at ease, she lifted the other one and folded it on.

Once the agreement is reached, things will be simple.

Han Zidong ran to Cui Zhenli's bedroom with a quilt, and when he walked out of the room, he looked at his mother's bedroom with guilt.

The door was closed and there was no light. I thought he had gone to bed early. After thinking about this, he relaxed and walked into his bedroom openly with the quilt in his arms.

But what he didn't notice was that after Choi Zhenli came in and closed the bedroom door, the closed door suddenly opened a gap and closed it again soon.

In the room, the two of them worked together to lay the bed and put a towel and quilt in the middle to divide the line.

The ceiling light was turned off and the whole room went dark again.

"Oba?"

"what?"

"You want to say I'm here," Choi Zhenli shouted again: "Oba?"

Han Zidong wondered what game Cui Zhenli was playing. He had already slept all over the room anyway. He didn't refuse this little request, so he replied in cooperation: "I'm here."

"Oba"

"I'm here~"

“…”

"Oba?"

"I'm here~"

"Oba?"

“…”

Han Zidong deliberately blurred his tone when he returned almost thirty times, and acted as if he was tired and about to fall asleep. Finally, he simply kept silent deliberately, thinking about ending this long and boundless little game.

Just as he thought, after he stopped responding, Choi Zhenli stopped calling him, as if he had calmed down.

But less than five seconds later, he regretted it.

Because there was a slight vibration on the bed, you could guess that Cui Zhenli was crossing the line without looking. Immediately afterwards, a pair of small hands touched his chin and gently touched his lips.

After a while, a touch of small fragrant lips touched his mouth softly.

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