Lazy cancer late stage

Chapter 11 Maybe He Likes You

Raiding Yangzhi is a very difficult task, Songsang thought about it all night and didn't know how to do it.

Early the next morning, I sent a text message to Yang An: Is there anything Yang Zhi likes in particular?

Yang An quickly replied: No.

Seeing Yang Zhi sleeping beside him, peacefully like a child, Songsang sighed, then the phone vibrated again, he turned it on, and Yang Zhi sent another message: Maybe he likes you.

Songsang blushed.Thinking of that kiss last night.Quickly replied: Get out! ! !

It's okay if I don't want to, but I can't help the anger in my heart when I think of kissing Songsang.What on earth is this guy thinking? He's not so nervous. He's a book writer anyway.Songsang was really angry last night.Throwing down the towel, he returned to the bedroom and calmed down for a while facing the empty room.

He especially remembered that his face was stiff at that time, he was violently hot, and his blood flowed backwards.I really want to smash Yang Zhi into pieces and swallow it in my stomach.But after waiting for 10 minutes, he didn't come out.Songsang still couldn't sit still, hesitantly opened the bathroom door again.Yang Zhi was sitting in the icy water, which had already filled his nose.

bubbling in...

When he saw Songsang coming in, he jumped out of the water excitedly and stared straight at him.Songsang couldn't even curse.

Last time he had such a serious fever, Songsang remembered it, so he quickly put the cold water on, washed him with hot water for a while, dried himself and threw him on the lazy chair.

Yang Zhi was not at all embarrassed by that kiss.On the contrary, his attitude towards Songsang became a bit strange after that.It seems...more excited.

"Songsang, I want porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat." Yang Zhi stared at Songsang who was changing his pajamas with his back turned, and suddenly said.

Songsang was so shocked by this sentence that she recovered her senses, felt a chill down her spine, quickly put on her clothes, and turned around, "There are no more preserved eggs in the house."

Yang Zhi didn't care, "Then you go buy it."

Songsang gritted his teeth, "Okay." He was just about to leave the bedroom, but when he thought of something, he turned back.Standing by the bed and staring at Yang Zhi, "I'll discuss something with you."

"Ok?"

"It's okay for me to cook you porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, but you have to get up and eat it by yourself."

"Ah~~" Yang Zhi reluctantly snorted twice, "Don't do it."

Songsang pursed her lips, "Then I won't do it."

Yang Zhi clamped his legs and rolled around the blanket, "No."

Songsang tore off his quilt, and threatened: "From now on, will I drink white porridge every morning?"

Yang Zhi didn't know if he was acting cute on purpose, so he stared at him aggrievedly, "Salary deducted."

"Stop it." If I cure you, I can get [-] yuan, so I'm not afraid of your trick.Songsang pinched Yang Zhi's face with both hands, "Are you going to get up?"

"Hmm~~" Yang Zhi hummed vaguely, and rolled around holding the quilt again. This might be his only "exercise".

"No." His cuteness was a waste of a big man like Songsang, but Songsang still leaned into his ear and coaxed him, and said softly: "It's very simple, get up and walk to the dining table , and then eat with a spoon by yourself. That’s it, okay? I’ll make you whatever you want in the future.”

Yang Zhi looked into Songsang's eyes for a while, as if he was confronting him.Seeing that Songsang really wouldn't give in at all, he finally nodded sullenly, "Yes." With a reluctant look.It made Songsang think that he had bullied him.

This guy should be an actor, what a waste.

Songsang pinched his face happily, "So cute!" Then she brushed her teeth and washed her face, and went out to buy preserved eggs.

Yang Zhi seemed to be in a good mood listening to him humming an out-of-key song.He touched his face lightly, was stunned for a while, and fell asleep with another roll of quilt.

This trick really worked, Yang Zhi climbed out of bed after smelling the aroma of rice.Songsang was holding two big bowls of porridge and when she turned her head, she saw Yang Zhi sitting at the dining table, she was really shocked.

"Tut tsk tsk." Songsang put the bowl on the table, looked at Yang Zhi with a smile, "I really got up by myself."

Yang Zhi rolled his eyes at him, picked up a spoon and prepared to eat.Songsang was quick and stopped him immediately, "Go brush your teeth."

Yang Zhi's complexion suddenly turned down, like black charcoal, Songsang saw that something was wrong, and said softly, "If you don't brush your teeth, what you eat is the bacteria left over from last night, it's not too dirty."

Yangzhi still doesn't do it.

Songsang had no choice but to compromise, "Don't eat, I'll get a toothbrush."

After getting along for more than a month, Songsang knew that there were several things that Yangzhi hated the most, brushing his teeth ranked first, followed by being interrupted while he was writing, and the last was taking a shower.The problem of taking a bath has been basically solved. Yangzhi was quite resistant the first few times, but then he cooperated for some reason.As for brushing your teeth...

"Don't swallow it, you idiot!" Every time Songsang brushed Yang Zhi's teeth, he was so anxious that he couldn't bear the smell of toothpaste, he would either spit it out or swallow it.

"I really want to die..." Yang Zhi rolled his eyes and spit out white toothpaste froth, as if he was about to die when he followed.

Songsang poured water on him, "Come on, wash your mouth."

"Cough cough cough!" Yang Zhi couldn't bear the smell, so choked that he almost spit out.

"It'll be fine after you rinse your mouth." Songsang patted his back and continued to pour water on him.

Every brushing was a torture for both of them.

"Eat it quickly." Songsang pushed the porridge in front of him, "It's just served, be careful not to burn it."

"I know." Yang Zhi picked up the spoon, dug a spoon along the edge, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

The tip of Yang Zhi's tongue was burned, he swallowed the porridge with his tongue curled up, and uttered two words: "It's unpalatable."

Songsang couldn't help but turn dark, Yang Zhi didn't pay attention to his face, and continued to dig a second bite.

Yangzhi has a big appetite, which reminds Songsang of goldfish, as if he can eat as much as he is given.Just like the bowl of baked rice last time, he was so full that he could still stuff it into it.will die.

After eating and drinking enough, Yang Zhi started to write, and Songsang went to wash the dishes.

Songsang felt inexplicably relieved to find the bowls and spoons he had used.That kind of relief is like seeing one's own child learn to call "Daddy".

Songsang stood in front of the sink, holding the bowl, and couldn't help showing a gentle smile...

Then he waved his hand and slapped himself, wake up, you are about to be spoiled by Yang Zhi.

This trick worked quickly, and Songsang decided to make persistent efforts that night.

"Yangzhi, what do you want to eat tonight?" Songsang asked softly while giving him a massage.

"Hmm~" Songsang's technique is getting better and better, the weight is just right, her waist becomes weaker and weaker, and she can't help but groan a few times, "Hairy crab."

How can there be hairy crabs in a few months, "The hairy crabs are not fresh now." Moreover, you don't know how to eat them, so I have to peel them for you.

"Then chicken wings."

"Okay." Songsang pressed his hands down his waist, and he felt goosebumps all over his body when he looked up. Songsang leaned down and asked softly in his ear: "Then you can take a bath by yourself later, okay?" ?”

He obviously felt his body stiffened, "Absolutely not!"

"why?"

"If you don't do it, you don't do it." Yang Zhi replied very resolutely, "Either you wash it for me, or I won't wash it."

I rely on!Songsang pinched a piece of flesh on the side of his waist, and heard him scream, "Ahh! It hurts so much!"

"If you don't take a bath by yourself, I won't give you a massage in the future."

Yang Zhi was in so much pain that he almost shed tears. After hearing this, he showed a very troubled expression, "If you don't massage, you will lose this month's salary."

"Your card is still with me, don't forget." Songsang reminded with a snicker.

Yang Zhi thought for a while, but turned around and stared at Songsang, "I don't want to wash myself." When he spoke normally, his voice was low, but when he acted like a baby, he would have a nasal voice, which was soft and tactful.

Songsang pinched his face with both hands, this action is a recent fascination, pulling this handsome guy's face to the sides, until it deformed, he felt a sense of joy in his heart.Yang Zhi didn't seem to mind at all, and let him knead very cooperatively every time.

"Then let's eat edamame and leeks for dinner." According to Songsang's observation, Yang Zhi doesn't like these two foods very much.

Sure enough, he lowered his face, kicked Songsang off the bed, and covered his head with a thin quilt.

Songsang stood up with support on her waist, almost yelling at her.Looking at the lump in the bed, he still didn't curse, "You really don't want to eat chicken wings anymore?"

Yang Zhi ignored him.

"Then I won't give you a massage either." Continue to seduce.

Yang Zhi lifted the quilt, staring at Songsang with red eyes.

Song Sangmai smiled and leaned forward, "If you take a bath by yourself, I'll give you a full body massage every day, okay?"

Yang Zhi's eyes flickered and then went out, still struggling.

"Guaranteed service at home." Songsang said sincerely.

"I can press wherever I want?" Yang Zhi asked hesitantly.

Songsang nodded like a pug, "Of course."

"Anything you want?"

"It's all right."

Yang Zhi looked at Songsang's face, his eyes slid down his lips, neck, chest, waist and hands... Songsang's hands were beautiful, one size smaller than Yang Zhi's, with well-defined joints, And very soft.His fingers snapped back, can exceed 130°, and it feels like there is no bone in the grip.

Inexplicably, Yang Zhi felt a little dry.Looking back at Songsang's face, meeting his eyes, confirming again, "You said so."

"Yeah." As long as this ancestor makes some progress, he can do anything.

"Okay." Yang Zhi finally nodded.

Songsang gave a big "YES!" in her heart, patted his head, and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "I'll make you chicken wings, you go take a bath first."

"Body massage." Yang Zhi reminded.

"I'll make it for you after dinner."

"Okay." Yang Zhi watched Songsang enter the kitchen, struggled for a long time before getting up from the bed.He walked slowly into the bathroom.

When Songsang heard that he really went to the bathroom by himself, he was in a very good mood.Dealing with Yang Zhi is actually not difficult.Humming habitually, Songsang took out the frozen chicken wings from the refrigerator.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom.After Songsang took the chicken wings out of the pot, the sound of the water stopped, and there was a voice of looking up, "Songsang~"

"what happened?"

"I didn't take the towel."

"..." Songsang sighed, "Wait."