I transmigrated into the male protagonist's white moonlight in a book

Tang Lin paused with his hand holding the chopsticks, raised his eyelids and stared at Qi Xiao, "We live together. Why do two boys live together? With your language ability, you still want to be the god of the middle school?"

Qi Xiao was taken aback, laughed hahaha, scratched his face, "I'm tired of you talking about words, living together is not the same, how about showing off your language!"

After he finished speaking, he asked curiously, "Why do you two live together?"

Zhou Jingchen glanced at him, "Do you have an idea?"

Qi Xiao immediately waved his hand, "No, no! The meat is ready, eat quickly, eat quickly!"

After eating the hot pot, Qi Xiaobawang didn't dawdle like before and didn't go home. Instead, he called home and asked the driver to pick him up.Cheng Yi saw him limping, took his clothes and went downstairs with him.

Although the air purifier was always on, the living room still smelled of hot pot, Zhou Jingchen walked into the kitchen with a look of disgust.

Seeing him washing the dishes, Tang Lin hurriedly rolled up his sleeves to help, but he kicked him out.

He thought for a while, then threw Zhou Jingchen and his changed clothes into the washing machine, then took a new set of pajamas, and took a shower in the bathroom.

Tang Lin turned on the nozzle and raised his head to flush the water.I don't know how Qi Xiao adjusted it, the water temperature is a little bit cold.When pouring it on his body, Zhou Jingchen's slightly cold hands suddenly popped up in his mind.

Those hands are beautiful, with slender and well-proportioned fingers, but there is a thin callus on the index finger.He knew that he grew up in this place because he often played with guns and mills.

In the criminal investigation brigade before, some veterans who had transferred from the army also had such calluses on their hands.He remembered that Zhou Jingchen's uncle was very keen on these things and used to take him to the club to play.

However, the cocoon is not obvious, but when the two shook hands, he could feel it slightly, and it seemed a little...

He was thinking wildly when the light in the bathroom suddenly went out.The sudden darkness startled him. When he turned his head, the back of his head hit the shelf next to him, and the shampoo fell off with a 'bang'.

While rubbing his head, Tang Lin thought that misfortunes never come singly today.First he fell for no reason, and now he hit his head hard again.

With this kind of pain, there will definitely be a bump on the back of the head...

He was bending over to pick up something depressed, when the bathroom door was suddenly opened from the outside, and Zhou Jingchen walked in directly.

"what happened?"

He was in the living room when the power went out, and when he heard crackling noises and Tang Lin's muffled hum from the bathroom, he hurriedly pushed the door, but the door was unlocked, and he went in directly.

It was pitch black inside, although there was a small window, but it was tightly covered by the blinds, and it was not clear what was seen from a distance, only a vague outline could be seen.

Tang Lin was half-squatting on the ground at this time, and when he heard Zhou Jingchen's voice, he immediately panicked and had to get up to grab the towel by reflex.

When he was in a hurry, he got up a little violently, and he didn't see clearly that it was dark, so he heard a 'boom', and his head hit the shelf again.

He couldn't even scream this time, he just lay on the ground, unable to straighten up in pain.

Zhou Jingchen was startled by him, opened the door of the bathroom, walked in with his foot up.

Tang Lin happened to be washing his hair just now, and there was still foam on his head, so he was in a mess right now.

He covered his head with a terrible headache, knowing that Zhou Jingchen had come in, but he really didn't want to look up at him, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, I just bumped my head twice, don't worry about me..."

The bathroom was utterly quiet, and every slight sound seemed to be amplified infinitely.

As soon as Tang Lin finished speaking, he heard the sound of clothes rubbing, and then a bath towel fell on his head.Those cold and familiar hands pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head slightly.

Zhou Jingchen moved closer, saw his appearance clearly, and frowned, "Crying?"

"No... it's physical tears, it hurts too much..."

Tang Lin was also quite helpless, he really had the Mercury retrograde today, why did all the bad things happen to him.

After he finished speaking, he shrank his body with his legs crossed, feeling a little ashamed of what he just said, like acting like a baby, and his face was slightly hot.

Zhou Jingchen let go of his hands, and took the towel to dry off the foam on his face, with gentle and careful movements.After wiping it clean, he opened the towel again and put it on his shoulders, "Can you get up?"

Tang Lin was embarrassed and just got up like this. He pulled down the towel and wrapped it around his legs. Thinking that the foam on his head hadn't been washed off, he said depressedly, "I'm fine. Leave me alone. I'll wash it off before going out. .”

Zhou Jingchen didn't speak, and after a while he stood up and walked out.

Tang Lin thought he had gone out, and was inexplicably relieved, but for some reason, his heart seemed empty, as if a little lost.

He felt that it was probably because his brain was broken that he had the idea of ​​loss.

He sighed, took off the towel, groped on his head, and carefully got up to take a shower.As soon as he got up, he heard footsteps coming from outside again, so he squatted back in fright, holding on to the bath towel and not daring to let go.

Zhou Jingchen brought in a soft stool with small feet, holding a bathrobe and a charging lamp in his hand.

Tang Lin waited for him to get closer to see clearly, and asked inexplicably, "What, what?"

"Shampoo." Zhou Jingchen finished speaking concisely, bent down to help him up, then shook off the bathrobe on one side, "reach out."

The two got closer, and Tang Lin had now adapted to the darkness in the room, so he could see clearly.

He grabbed the towel around his lower body with one hand, while obediently stretched out the other free hand, and put on the bathrobe.

"Bow your head." Zhou Jingchen waited for him to get dressed, pushed him on the chair, and then turned on the charging desk lamp, and the bathroom immediately lit up.

Seeing him holding the shower, Tang Lin stammered, "I, I can wash myself."

"I'll check your head to see if it's broken. It's already stupid enough, but if you're stupid...it's hopeless!"

Tang Lin opened his mouth halfway when he heard the words, and turned his head to refute that he was not stupid, but as soon as he moved, Zhou Jingchen pressed his shoulder involuntarily.

He turned on the shower and tested the water temperature.Feeling that it was almost done, he gently rubbed Tang Lin's soft hair, letting the water try to avoid the place it hit just now, and wash away the foam on him.

The sound of rushing water sounded in the quiet bathroom, it was exceptionally clear, filled with hot air and mist.Tang Lin lowered his head, revealing his beautiful and slender neck. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his ears were red and dazzling.

Zhou Jingchen had a little smile in his eyes, and kneaded it casually. Seeing that he didn't resist, the smile in his eyes deepened, with warm water flowing gently in his soft hair.

Tang Lin felt that his scalp was numb and itchy for no reason...

He clutched the bag of the bathrobe tightly, not daring to move his legs between his legs.

"Does it hurt here?" Zhou Jingchen glanced at him, his eyes darkened, his fingers slid down, and lightly touched a place on the back of his head.

Tang Lin nodded, and then remembered that he couldn't see it, so he said in a muffled voice, "A little bit."

"Where does it hurt?" Zhou Jingchen asked again, avoiding the place with the hand holding the shower.

"Forehead."

"Well, it's red."

Zhou Jingchen washed all the foam off his head, then gently wiped the water off his head with a towel, and finally wrapped the towel around his head.After everything is done, tell him, "You wash yourself up, don't open the towel, don't touch the water on your head, I'll go to your house to check."

Tang Lin groaned, but without looking up, his eyes wandered wildly.

Glancing at the wet spots on his sleeves from the corner of his eye, he tugged at the hem of his clothes and reminded him with long eyelashes, "Change your clothes, it's wet."

Zhou Jingchen smiled, turned around and left the bathroom.

Tang Lin waited for him to close the door. After a while, he took off his bathrobe, turned on the shower, and quickly took a shower.

He was so obedient that he didn't dare to touch the towel on his head. After taking a shower, he dried himself off, put on clean pajamas, and walked out with the charging lamp.

It was pitch black outside the window, as if completely swallowed by the night, without any light.

Tang Lin stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at it for a while, looking at Ah San's figure reflected in the glass, before realizing it, he opened the towel and wiped his hair indiscriminately.

He accidentally touched the bag on his head, causing himself to grit his teeth.

Zhou Jingchen came back after a while, "There should be something wrong, the property is under inspection, and I should call later."

"How is my mother?"

"Auntie is asleep, your dad opened the door for me."

Tang Lin glanced at his cell phone and found that it was almost 11 o'clock.In fact, he was very sleepy after eating hot pot, but just now he fell and knocked, and the sleepiness was thrown out.

Zhou Jingchen took out cotton swabs and medicine from the cabinet, and sat directly beside him.

The medicinal smell is a bit strong, but Tang Lin is no stranger to it. It seems that this medicinal oil is specially prepared for him.Speaking of which, this is the first time he has been injured.

"arm."

Tang Lin rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand.Although he didn't fall hard when he came back, the outside of his arm was bruised, and some places were even slightly purple.

Zhou Jingchen sprayed some medicine, then gently kneaded his bruised arm until the palms of his hands became warm, and then rolled up his sleeves for him.

As soon as he took the medicine, the electricity came on, and the light in the room was restored in an instant.

For some reason, Tang Lin remembered how embarrassing he was in the bathroom just now, and somehow didn't want to be in a room alone with him.

It was okay when it was just getting bright, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.It was very bright in the room now, and he couldn't sit still anymore, so he hurriedly ran to the bathroom with his slippers to dry his hair.

After blowing for a while, seeing Zhou Jingchen holding his clothes to take a bath, he tidied up roughly and went into the bedroom.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes open, and his mind was in a mess. For a while, he fell when he came back, and Zhou Jingchen knelt on one knee, and for a while, the two were holding hands and walking back.In the end, the camera flickered in his mind, and it turned into him lying naked in the bathroom in embarrassment again, tears streaming down his face in pain, Zhou Jingchen wiped the foam on his head with a towel...

He patted his forehead irritably, but accidentally touched the wound. He immediately groaned in pain and almost fell to the ground.

When Zhou Jingchen came out of the shower, he saw him slapping himself on the forehead like masochistic.

He walked to Tang Lin's side and looked condescendingly at the man lying on the bed gasping for pain.

"Should I go to the hospital and take a picture to check my head?"

"No, no, it's okay." Tang Lin was so absorbed in his thoughts just now that he was shocked when he heard his words.

Zhou Jingchen put the poured warm water on his bedside table, and glanced at him, "Is it okay? It's okay to hit yourself on the head, are you crazy or stupid."

Tang Lin didn't dare to argue, and shrank back into the quilt like a quail.

Zhou Jingchen also seemed a little sleepy, turned off the light and went to bed, and after a while, there was the sound of shallow breathing from beside him.

Tang Lin turned to look at him, and called him softly. Seeing that he didn't answer, he got up and turned off the bedside lamp on his side.

In the darkness, he opened his eyes without feeling sleepy. After a long time, he turned over with a headache.

It's over, has he been single for too long, there seems to be something wrong.

Just now, when Zhou Jingchen washed his hair, he seemed to...

It seems that there is a reaction! !

He leaned away anxiously, feeling extremely depressed.

In the darkness, Zhou Jingchen, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person who was dawdling with Yu Zu, and curled the corners of his mouth.