Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

Song Yan was sitting in the living room flipping through a book, listening to the slight sound of water flowing from the bathroom.

The tyranny in his heart could hardly be suppressed, his throat was a little sore, and he really wanted to give him a hug.

But he knows it's going to make the party and the loser.

Song Yan frowned, and moved his fingertips over the pages of the book, but did not turn them for a long time.

Physiologically, Yan Yu is his own symbolic partner, and no one is allowed to offend, let alone bully.

All of him must belong to himself, and everything of him must be under his control.

What kind of bastard is Lu Yuchen.

Psychologically...

Song Wen lowered his eyelashes slightly, and he was a little at a loss.

After a while, Yan Yu suddenly called out in the bathroom: "Song Fan."

Song Yan closed the book and walked over, knocked lightly on the bathroom door: "What's wrong?"

Yan Yu's tone was a little awkward: "Then what, I was just drunk and forgot to take my pajamas."

"I'll get it for you." Song Wen asked, "Where is it?"

Yan Yu was still submerged in the water at this time, so his voice sounded a little far away: "It's on the right side of the closet, the blue one."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Yan Yu heard Song Wen's footsteps walking a little farther, raised his body down, and continued to lie on his stomach.

You can't imagine how happy it is to be a mermaid and soak in the water freely.

Especially after holding it in for a long time, the tip of the comfortable fish tail is raised.

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Song Yan opened the door of Yanyu's room, it was very clean and tidy, at first glance, it didn't look like someone had lived there.

It looks like you can move out of here at any time.

Song Yan paused, opened the closet, and started looking from the right.

Yan Yu's clothes are light in color, and it's summer now, with a hoodie and short sleeves, and he has the same youthful look as himself.Song Yan glanced around, but he didn't seem to see the blue pajamas that Yan Yushuo was wearing.

Song Yan began to rummage through it carefully.But the time for the banquet and the stay was short, so I only brought a few pieces of clothes, and the whole closet was considered empty, so if there is none, then there really is none.

He pondered for a while, went back to the room and took out a new suit that he hadn't worn yet, and then walked to the door of the bathroom.

Yan Yu heard footsteps approaching the door and stepped out of the water.He shivered from the cold air first, then wrapped a bath towel around him, opened the door and poked his head out.

"did you find it?"

Song Yan looked at his half-exposed shoulder, white and smooth, his eyes darkened: "I didn't find it."

Yan Yu didn't seem to notice it, half wrapped in a bath towel and was about to open the door and go out: "Then let me take a look, maybe the wardrobe is too messy."

Song Yan raised his hand to hold his shoulder, and said helplessly, "Yan Yu, you've turned into a mermaid."

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered some popular knowledge about mermaids.

In short, being naked in front of your partner is tantamount to being in a hurry*

Yan Yu immediately blushed and shrank back. Even if Song Wen was a gentleman, he didn't need to make others feel uncomfortable, and even put himself in danger.

Yan Ergou is not only kind-hearted, but also knows how to protect himself wisely. After all, Song Yan is somewhat different from a buddy like Zhang Chenyang.

He couldn't tell what was different.

"Then...you go back to the house first? I'll go out later?"

It's a good way for Yan Yu to nod while talking.

"You're not afraid of freezing." Song Yan chuckled, and passed the clothes through the crack of the door, "I bought a lot of them, and I haven't worn them, so you can wear them first."

Yan Yu hurriedly took it and said ok: "Thank you so much!"

Song Yan closed the door for him, listened for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "Promise with your body?"

Knowing that he was joking, Yan Yu said through the door: "Go, go, don't miss Dad."

Song Wen knocked on the door, and said in a leisurely voice, "You need a severe beating."

No matter how poor the two were, Song Wen walked away, Yan Yu hung up the bath towel and began to get dressed.Song Wen's pajamas are navy blue and have a very fresh saponin smell, so they should have only been washed once.When he put it on, he didn't know if it was because the pajamas were too big or something else, although he was about the same height as Song Yan, but he looked a little baggy.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a word, boyfriend clothes.

Pooh!Obviously, it is the dross that has existed in the brain for some time!

After all, he had some clothes to wear, so Yan Yu packed himself up and opened the door to go out.At this time, it was already past midnight, and only he and Song Yan lived there, and the quiet needle drop could be heard.

Yan Yu looked at Song Wen who was sitting on the sofa, and was affected by the strange association just now, tugging at the corner of his clothes, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable: "I've finished washing, do you want to go?"

Song Fan turned off the phone and stared at him: "Well, let's go."

The thought of his partner wearing his own clothes made him inexplicably excited.

Too bad it's new.

Song Wen tapped his fingers on his knees, quickly calmed down his thoughts, got up and walked to Yan Yu: "My pajamas are here, I don't need you to help me, go to bed early."

Banquet and: "..."

Yan Yu: "Okay, good night."

He has also summed it up after so many times, Song Jian is so weak.

Who knew that the pajamas were so missing!

The answer, what is it.

Yan Yu returned to the room and flung himself on the bed in a large font, his whole brain was in chaos.

He got up and looked through the closet, and sure enough what Song Wen said was right, the pajamas disappeared.He lay back again and suddenly remembered something.

There is no pajamas, so Song Wen can just get him a T-shirt.

Yan Yu turned off the bedside lamp and pulled up the quilt.

Maybe Song Yan didn't think of it just now.

And this pajamas are quite comfortable to wear.

·

In the next two days, there was no news from Lu Yuchen strangely.

Instead, Yan Yu felt his fist itchy, tsk, one punch is not enough.

Zhang Chenyang and the others have been as quiet as chickens since he disappeared for one night and did not reply, and they dare not ask any more questions.

According to Liu Zhao's words, they still have to rely on banquets and taking them to the top, and they have to make offerings.

On Wednesday morning, Yan and Song Wen went out for the exam together.In the middle of the walk, Zhang Chenyang suddenly came out and quietly took his arm, like a pair of sisters who love each other.

Yan Yu showed disgust: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Chenyang smiled obsequiously: "I'll just dawdle, why not."

Yan Yu was so disgusted that he pulled him down: "Get lost."

Song Jianwu leaned closer to Yanyu without any trace: "Let's go, we're going to be late."

Zhang Chenyang was pulled away by Brother Ergou, took a step back and looked at Song Wen's back angrily.

Well, the water thrown by the married son turned his elbow outward.

He completely ignored the fact that Ren Song Fan stood aside and did nothing.

In the end, Zhang Chenyang, who came in halfway, left halfway. After all, he and the two bosses were not in the same examination room.This time, he had a feast and the fairy spirit on his body, and may the god of learning bless him with good grades.

"There are still 10 minutes before the start of the exam. Candidates are requested to enter the hall in an orderly manner."

Song Yanyan and the two of them didn't even look at the seat arrangement table, and Qiqi walked to the position near the door of the first examination room, the front and back seats.

The positions of other people have changed, only the two of them are unshakable.Every time I think of it, I feel depressed and hard to get rid of the banquet.

There is even a long-term betting building in the forum, which will be dug up every time there is an exam.

Yes, that is [Can I get the first place before graduation in the second year of high school? 】

The building in the first year of high school has been closed due to the unsatisfactory performance of the banquet and the first year, and the second building is opening a new round of voting in full swing with the approach of the midterm exam.

Someone even summed it up in a nonsense poem.

no doubt/

Song Yan's chances of winning/

It's Quan Fengyi/

Highest/

Yan Yu: ... are all free.

Song Yan suddenly turned his head and asked, "What's the goal this time?"

Yan Yu pressed his pen, a little annoyed: "Do you still need to ask?"

The banquet and fragments are so powerful that I forgot about the wish, but Song Yan remembered it.

He had a good temper and said, "Come on."

The voice is sincere, and the power of ridicule is doubled.

The test papers were handed out quickly, and the first routine test was Chinese, so there was no suspense.Yan Yu turned to the end to look at the composition questions, printed them in his mind, and then started writing in the order of the score and cost-effective question types.

He, scientific answer.

Before Yan Yu used to write stuffedly, and then check it over and over again, or else he would sleep on his stomach.But this time, he paid attention to Song Yan's progress while writing.

Song Wen has a very broad back, and Yan Yu can only guess from the slight shaking of his right arm and the time he paused.Feast and answer the questions every time to keep improving, control to finish answering 10 minutes before the end of the exam, and then turn over to check.But this time he checked it all over, and Song Yan was still writing.

Banquet and full of mind: ? ? ?What is he still writing?

When you finish answering the questions, your opponent who is stronger than you is still writing, and you may have doubts about what you wrote.

Fortunately, this subject is Chinese, so Yan Yu didn't take it too seriously.

But so did the next two exams.

Yan Yu felt very good today, and he completed the last problem that was specially designed to make people difficult. His calculus hand was a little sore, and he leaned back to rest for a while, and saw that the god in front of him still didn't stop.

Yan Yu flipped through the paper again. Except for the last question, it wasn't difficult at Song Yan's level, was it?What did Song Blinsheng discover?

Forget it, I probably won't pass the exam this time, I'm used to it.

The day's exam ended in such confusing doubts.Leaving the examination room in the afternoon, Yan Yu sat sore all over, said hello and goodbye to Song Yan, and went to Zhang Chenyang and the others.

There is another test day tomorrow, so I won't play games today.Cousin Cheng Hao works in a barber shop. It is said that the handicraft thief is beautiful and can turn decay into magic, so the few of them went to shave their heads together.

Although Yan Yu is not considered decadent, his hair is half-length and not short, so it should be shaved.

"Brother, where is Lao Song?" Liu Zhao asked.

The four of them walked in a row on the road, Yan and his pockets were in his hands, and his voice was very loose: "His standard size, if he is shaved again, he will be bald. I didn't call him."

It is true that Song Yan became a school grassroots with a standard haircut, and his face is not afraid, but looks refreshing and clean.

Liu Zhaohui: "What a pity."

Before Yan Yu asked, Zhang Chenyang grinned: "What are you sorry about?"

Cheng Hao interjected: "I've been seeing them together recently, and I'm used to it."

"Don't tell me, I believed the CP building was real." He patted Yan and the shoulder, "As a brother, tell me carefully, are you two together?"

Yan Yu slowly put out a question mark: "No, do you really believe in the forum?"

"Because it was rumored that you two are living together now." Liu Zhao spread his hands, "It's such a coincidence to come to class together every day, so I will, right?"

Yan Yu suddenly skipped a beat in his heart.

The author has something to say:

That poem was adapted from Zhao Lihua's "A Man Came to Tennessee"

no doubt/

pies i made/

is the whole world/

the most delicious/