I don't think the plot is right!

Although Fang Jiashu was still smiling happily this day, Song Yuan felt that he was a little different from before.

It's the feeling of being cautious, but wanting to get close to you quietly.

Just now, Song Yuan went to the study to find a book for him to read, but Fang Jiashu secretly followed into the room.

Song Yuan didn't hear the sound, and turned around so suddenly that Fang Jiashu backed away in fright, knocking over the coffee on the table and splashing himself all over.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fang Jiashu sighed again that he was so stupid.

Song Yuan didn't care about anything else, asked him repeatedly if he was burned, and at the same time wiped the stains on Fang Jiashu's body with a tissue.

"No... not hot."

Sensing Fang Jiashu's strange tone, Song Yuan noticed that his hand might rub him itchy.

But Song Yuan didn't intend to stop. Instead, he wiped it repeatedly with a smirk, until he felt that Fang Jiashu really couldn't be more stiff, then he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "It seems that it can't be wiped clean, you go and wash it first. Take a shower and I'll get you a change of clothes."

"Okay... okay." Fang Jiashu nodded blushing.

The same white shirt, why is it so much bigger than mine? If only I were taller than him~ No, taller than him~ Just pick him up with one hand. suddenly thought of something...

The warm water temporarily distracted Fang Jiashu's strange thoughts. After taking a comfortable bath, he found that Song Yuan's pants were too long. What, no shorts?Or are you deliberately laughing at yourself with such long pants?

Fortunately, the shirt was big enough to completely cover the buttocks, so Fang Jiashu simply came out wearing only the shirt.

And what Song Yuan saw was Fang Jiashu sneaking around in the corridor wearing only an oversized shirt.

Swallowing saliva, try to use a natural tone and say: "What are you doing?"

Fang Jiashu trembled in fright, turned around and saw that he was the one who faltered and said, "Find... find a pair of short pants to wear."

Song Yuan understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and couldn't help laughing.

Fang Jia's angry little face swelled into a ball, Song Yuan could only hold back a smile and pointed him to the cloakroom.

He still didn't come out for a long time, Song Yuan was afraid of him, and decided to go and see by himself.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Jiashu standing there motionless. Seeing that it was Song Yuan who came in, he opened his mouth and said, "It's too long..."

Then he took the initiative to stick to Song Yuan's sleeve and said, "Just find me a pair of shorts~"

Seeing Fang Jiashu's white and straight legs right in front of him, Song Yuan looked away uncomfortably, pointed to the wardrobe on the upper floor and said, "The shorts are all in there, take them yourself."

"Okay..." Fang Jiashu pursed his lips and stood on the stool.

Because of raising his hand, the shirt was lifted up a bit, Fang Jiashu's entire leg was almost exposed.

Song Yuan gritted his teeth and kept hinting that he should restrain himself...

Who knew that Fang Jiashu suddenly lost his temper, rolled his hands for a long time and walked down and said: "I don't like it, you should find me pajamas~"

Seeing that Song Yuan was silent, Fang Jiashu thought he didn't hear, curled his lips and began to walk towards Song Yuan's bedroom, saying as he walked, "It's fine if you don't look for me, I can wear this to sleep~" After finishing speaking, he rolled on the bed for a few minutes Do you want to try to wear this comfortable?

When he sat up again, he was suddenly pushed back on the bed by Song Yuan and lay down.

Before Fang Jiashu realized what was going on, his hands were fixed on both sides of his head again.

"You did it on purpose, right?" Song Yuan breathed heavily and whispered in Fang Jiashu's ear.

"What... what?" Fang Jiashu didn't understand what was going on, and twisted his body with difficulty, trying to sit up.

"It's awkward..." Song Yuan said hoarsely, "...if you move again, I guarantee you won't get up tomorrow."

Fang Jiashu really didn't move after hearing this, he didn't understand what Song Yuan really meant, he was just obedient.

Song Yuan just hugged Fang Jiashu and lay down for a while.

The soft and warm body exudes a pleasant fragrance of shower gel, but Song Yuan really can't bear to do anything to him so abruptly.

Afraid that he will hurt, that he will cry, that he will be afraid, because I really like it, so I have concerns...

But Fang Jiashu couldn't think of so much, he just felt that lying in Song Yuan's arms was... quite comfortable~

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