The protagonists think I have a crush on him

When Jiang Xu came to the door of Song Jinyuan's room wearing a bathrobe and head full of foam, he stared quietly at the silver-white reinforced door that required instructions to enter, and remained silent for a long time.

The rooms of the two were not far apart, and he didn't meet anyone along the way.

After standing quietly for a while, the foam on her head slid down her neck and fell on the black floor, looking very abrupt.

After the water was cut off just now, he searched all over the room, but he couldn't find a drop of water, not even water for drinking. The foam on the head gradually decreased during this process, but it also made the hair sticky. .

It's not that he didn't think about it and just slept like this, but seeing that soft and clean bed, even if he lay down on it cruelly, his whole body was sticky, how could he be able to sleep.

But when he was really standing in front of the door, Jiang Xu hesitated again, did not move for a long while, and stared at the electronic housekeeper on the door, with entanglement written all over his face.

To knock or not to knock, that is the question.

The system couldn't help but say: "...It's all here."

Jiang Xu: "..."

With a sound of "Di--", the indicator light on the door flashed twice, representing the authority to pass, and the door automatically opened to the two steps.

Looking in through the door, he didn't see Song Jinyuan's figure.

Jiang Xu called tentatively: "Marshal Song?"

No one answered, did he go out?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Xu quickened his pace and walked directly to the bathroom in Song Jinyuan's room. He walked too hastily, but he didn't want to bump into a body full of moisture, and he was stuck in his arms.

Looking up, Song Jinyuan got down. Half of his body was loosely wrapped in a bath towel, his upper body was naked, his hair was scattered behind him, his whole body was refreshed after taking a bath, his eyes were drooping, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Jiang Xu jumped back as if he had touched some hot potato. He thought of Song Jinyuan's obsession with cleanliness, and his heart skipped a beat.

Apologize reflexively: "Sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"What did you do wrong?"

Jiang Xu looked at Song Jinyuan's hands, which were not wearing gloves at the moment, and the events of his previous life came to mind, and said hesitantly, "I see that you always wear gloves, thinking that you don't like to be in contact with people."

Sitting on the big bed behind him with his legs bent, Song Jinyuan smiled lazily, "It used to be a little serious, but after getting in touch with it a lot, it changed, but the habit of wearing gloves is still there."

Is it so easy to get rid of cleanliness?

Obviously, before his death in the last life, Song Jinyuan's symptoms were still very serious, why did he just change it?

Today's plot can't be pulled back like a mad dog.

But he remained calm, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and pointed to his hair: "Uh, it's convenient for me to borrow it..."

"Of course, please do." Song Jinyuan smiled.

When he smiled, his blood eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips raised slightly. It was obviously a very simple smile, but it made Jiang Xu feel that there was a strong sense of déjà vu, very much like a big bad wolf in human skin.

After entering the bathroom, Jiang Xu knew why Song Jinyuan laughed so much just now, mother, the material of the bathroom wall is almost transparent, every move of the people inside can be clearly seen from the outside.

You, Song Jinyuan, are still perverted.

The foam on his head and neck was almost dry. Jiang Xu stood in the bathroom, once again falling into deep despair. He just wanted to take a bath, but it was like a journey to learn scriptures after many disasters.

"What's wrong? Can't it be used?" Song Jinyuan appeared at the door of the bathroom, leaning casually on the door, his eyes glanced at Jiang Xu inadvertently.

Jiang Xu, who had taken off his military uniform and formal attire, was wearing a bathrobe that didn't fit him very well, making him look a little thin. At this moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked a little depressed. His red hair drooped like a little beast in the rain. .

Song Jinyuan always felt that Jiang Xu should not have been born into a military family, he should be a simple ordinary person, wear comfortable clothes, and live a safe and risk-free life, instead of coming to a military academy and fighting the war all day long. Deal with politics.

His eyes dimmed, he took the initiative to press on the wall, and the voice system prompted: "What do you need?"

Tilting his head, Song Jinyuan signaled Jiang Xu to speak.

Not believing that Song Jinyuan was so kind, Jiang Xu tentatively said, "I hope here, the concealment is better..."

"Okay, reducing wall opacity to minimum."

The moment the speech ended, the color of the surrounding walls gradually deepened, as if covered with a layer of off-white frosted substance, which just blocked the line of sight.

The voice system confirmed it very considerately: "Is 10% OK?"

"Ok, Ok."

Jiang Xu nodded repeatedly.

Song Jinyuan laughed softly: "The system records my default data, if you need anything else, just mention it."

It's true, Song Jinyuan likes to adjust the visibility to the highest when he takes a shower!

Putting his hand on the belt of the bathrobe, Jiang Xu paused, glanced at Song Jinyuan at the door, and said cautiously: "I'm going to take a bath, can I..."

Jiang Xu found that when he faced Song Jinyuan, he was always stopped by the other party's eyes halfway through his words, and he seemed very timid, but he couldn't help but cut off the end of the sentence.

Looking briefly at Jiang Xu's belt, Song Jinyuan was silent for a while, then closed the door and went out.

On the contrary, it made Jiang Xu feel a little confused. Song Jinyuan's operation this night was erratic, and sometimes it was simply unexpected, as if the water cutoff was really just a coincidence, and he didn't have any selfish intentions.

Jiang Xu unconsciously looked towards the door when he was taking a shower, afraid that Song Jinyuan would push the door in the next second.

Cleaning up as quickly as possible, Jiang Xu opened the door of the bathroom, carefully poked his head out, and there was no Song Jinyuan in sight.

The fault was that the room was too big. Jiang Xu walked out a few steps and said to the air, "Thank you, I'm going back to the room first, and you should go to bed early."

But before he reached the door, he was caught back by one hand and pressed on the bed.

Jiang Xu held his breath, and sure enough, he couldn't help but make a move!

Song Jinyuan squatted down, looked at Jiang Xu at the same level for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pick up his wet hair and pinched it, covered his head with an absorbent towel, and rubbed it gently.

Jiang Xu's first reaction was that Song Jinyuan's obsession with cleanliness was completely healed.

The system that has been silent all this time suddenly drilled out: "Did you forget the office last time..."

Jiang Xu: "Don't ask, if you ask, the world will restart."

The system goes offline silently...

With a stiff body, Song Jinyuan allowed Song Jinyuan to wipe his head with a towel. Through the constantly shaking towel, Song Jinyuan's perfect abdominal muscles appeared and disappeared before his eyes.

What the system said just now brought back the memories that Jiang Xu forcibly suppressed, and a huge doubt arose in his heart again, what does Song Jinyuan like about him?

Just because you saved his life?

Why didn't I see that Song Jinyuan was this kind of person who knows how to repay his kindness before?

With so many twists and turns in their hearts, neither Jiang Xu nor Song Jinyuan spoke first, and they were unusually quiet.

Speaking of which, Song Jinyuan's technique is too proficient, it seems that he has done it countless times, even after drying his hair, he even smoothed his hair with his hands strand by strand, no matter the strength or technique, it can be called professional.

Could it be that Song Jinyuan is still a lover of teacher Tony in private?

On weekdays, Song Jinyuan's sense of oppression was too strong, Jiang Xu was disturbed by the current contrast, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but say: "Thank you...but I don't deserve you..."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Xu felt a little awkward, why did he mean to send Song Jinyuan a good card?

Song Jinyuan slowly pinned Jiang Xu's long side hair behind his ears, revealing a complete face, and said slowly and meaningfully: "In this world, there is nothing worthwhile, only whether I want to do it or not."

As he spoke, he stared at Jiang Xu with those blood-red eyes to observe his reaction.

Jiang Xu couldn't help grabbing the bed sheet with his hand, and said with difficulty: "Actually, I saved you because I was afraid of being retaliated by you if I refused to save you, not because I was kind..."

When Jiang Xu felt relieved when he said half-truth, he was afraid that Song Jinyuan's fans would turn black in an instant, and his mentality collapsed. He just wanted to say a few more words, but Song Jinyuan beat him before he could say anything broken.

"I do not care."

Song Jinyuan raised a touch of damp hair with his fingers, and played with it casually, letting it slide over his fingers and fall back to Jiang Xu's face.

With a slight smile, he said: "I like to hear you mention things about yourself, would you like to say more?"

What does it mean?Jiang Xu was dumbfounded.

He thought about it, and felt that the self-disclosure just now was not cruel enough, so he continued to blackmail himself: "I still hold a grudge because my parents and brothers bullied me. I ignored them when they left, and even deleted their contact information, and I plan to never contact them in my life..."

This paragraph was true, and he had a premonition that something must have happened to Jiang Lan and Jiang Lin that night, but he only guessed, but never thought of asking anyone to confirm it.

"Do you still hate them?" Song Jinyuan asked suddenly.

Jiang Xu's inner answer is no hatred, just like an npc offline, how would he feel as a player.

But in order to blackmail himself, he nodded firmly: "Hate, especially hate."

Hurry up and get rid of fans, he is such a vengeful and narrow-minded boy!

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Song Jinyuan put down his hands, with a relaxed expression: "It's okay, the two of them are receiving natural healing in the West Hospital, and I will bring them back tomorrow morning, and you can take revenge any way you want."

Wait, Jiang Xu stopped in time: "I didn't mean that."

He recalled that he was rescued by someone that night, could it be Song Jinyuan?

What's going on, could it be that Song Jinyuan was already interested in him at that time?

The so-called exchange between the East and the West... Jiang Xu didn't dare to think about it, and decisively put an end to this terrible conjecture.

The system popped up very ignorantly: "In this way, Song Jinyuan's abnormal behavior can finally be explained. The purpose of his initiative to cooperate with the East District is to get in touch with you at a close distance. No wonder I tried countless logics before, but I couldn't Justify yourself."

In the calm electronic sound, Jiang Xu even heard a sense of comfort from the smooth logic.

Jiang Xu: "Is it okay to donate your mouth to AI in need if you can't speak?"