Jiang Ning has a "passive skill", that is, when he is really in danger, he will let go of himself and make the most appropriate response completely based on intuition.

So after a bottle hit the long-haired monster, Jiang Ning opened the door and ran out without even thinking about it. Water vapor floated out along the crack of the door, and then was shut back with a "bang" by the young man.

"Aren't you hurt?" Leaning against the door in a panic, Jiang Ning, who heard the question, belatedly remembered that there was another person in the room, met Yan Sen's concerned eyes, and the young man shook his head in a daze. shook his head.

Because of the sudden incident, Jiang Ning was only wearing a loose T-shirt. Fortunately, the hem of the shirt was long enough to block some indescribable scenery of the young man's lower body.

However, even so, the young man in front of him can definitely be called "lively and fragrant". His black hair dripping with water is tightly attached to the young man's face, which makes him a bit cute and pitiful for no reason. The white T-shirt Wet by the drops of water, it turned into pieces of translucent cloth that wanted to hide but was ashamed.

"Why are you in a daze?" He took the spare bath towel in the closet and wrapped the young man. Yan Sen almost exhausted all his self-control to keep his eyes from wandering, but Jiang Ning was tall, even if the bath towel The big man couldn't completely cover him, looking at the slender and straight calf, and the lustrous and lovely toes, the man lowered his eyes, and somehow felt that his throat was a little dry.

With a sound of "ah", Jiang Ning tried his best to appear calm: "There is something in the bathroom."

Although the time was short and there was a layer of water mist, he could vaguely discern that it was a woman's head.

"It seems that that thing has no intention of chasing it out." Yan Sen, who locked the bathroom door from the outside and found a towel out of nowhere, pointed to the ground, "Go to bed first, the ground is cold, and you are still wet on."

Going to the bed, his thoughts uncontrollably twisted, Jiang Ning braked in time before his mind derailed——

What are you thinking, brother Yan is a straight man.

Stepping on the slippers and walking to the bed, the calm young man was so nervous that he was sitting on the side of the bed wrapped in a towel, Jiang Ning felt that he must be like a young wife on a wedding night .

Bah, bah, what little daughter-in-law, she disliked her own imagination in her heart, and noticed that Jiang Ning, who had a collapsed bed beside her, stiffened her back suddenly: "..."

Could it be that he has misread Yan Sen all along?

"Wipe your hair." Shaking the towel in his hand, the man's business-like tone would not be reminiscent of ambiguity at all, and he wiped the young man's wet hair with just enough force, Yan Sen asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" ? Are you frightened by the dirty things just now?"

I'm just pissed off at my own self-indulgence.

Flattening his mouth, Jiang Ning didn't dare to say this, so he could only follow the man's wishes and push the pot on the head: "A little bit."

The sun was setting, and the light in the house was very dim. He mistakenly thought that the young man was really scared, so Yan Sen stopped what he was doing, and thoughtfully got up and turned on all the lights for him.

It is said that looking at beautiful women under the lamp is another kind of fun. Although the light of the wall lamp in this room is not as soft as candlelight, Yan Sen still cannot control the excitement in his chest when he looks at Jiang Ning's side face with drooping eyelashes. fast heartbeat.

He had never seen Jiang Ning like this. In all the previous live broadcasts and recordings, the other party rarely showed his private side of life.

"There are still 2 minutes," Yan Sen, who cleared his throat and has been silently counting the remaining time for Jiang Ning's stickers, said solemnly, "Do you want to tidy up first?"

All his clothes were taken off in the bathroom while he was taking a shower, and he wasn't sure if the ghost had left or not. Jiang Ning couldn't guarantee that the monster who was hit directly in the face would get angry and let him open the door to kill him.

He intended to ask Yan Sen to help, but there were still several hours before zero o'clock. Before the monster took the initiative to provoke them, Jiang Ning was too embarrassed to let the other party waste a bullet for such a trivial matter.

After hesitating for a while, staring at the countdown countdown in the sticker mode, the young man finally said calmly: "Brother Yan, please turn around."

Turning around without any nonsense, Yan Sen listened to the rustling sounds behind him, and only felt a cat's paw on the tip of his heart constantly provoking.

Without changing the half-wet T-shirt, Jiang Ning took off the bath towel, quickly tied a "long skirt" for herself, quickly lifted the quilt and got into the bed, the young man was counting down in the last second of the sticker mode, only revealing a A little head melon with a towel on it.

As a result, the fans who filled their minds with countless tempting pictures only saw a tightly covered "kitten"——

"Spicy chicken sticker mode! The "Homecoming" company came out and was beaten!"

"Although it's cute, I still want to say, resentment!"

"Bite the handkerchief, I envy Brother Yan!"

"What the hell, I just want to wear Brother Yan at this moment"

"Brother Yan wears soul +[-], I really want to hug Ningning and sleep in the same bed!"

"Hahahahaha, am I the only one who thinks the picture of Brother Yan wiping his hair against the stickers just now is funny?"

"As a fan of Brother Yan for many years, this is too abnormal. Brother Yan doesn't really like this anchor Jiang, does he?"

I don't know how many discussions the interaction between the two caused on the Internet, Yan Sen, who turned back after getting the youth's permission, sat down on the half of the bed that Jiang Ning had vacated.

"Do you still want to go out tonight?" Watching the other party carelessly brushing his wet hair, Yan Sen was annoyed in his heart that he got up to turn on the light and lost the benefits, while leaning on the bedside like Jiang Ning.

"Forget it," Jiang Ning paused, pretending not to care about the man's approach, "with debuffs on him, it's better not to take the initiative to find trouble."

The essence of "Homecoming" is not deciphering but escaping. All actions that seem to be looking for the truth are paving the way for the final successful escape. Old John once said that his wife Xijing wanted the guests to return to the room early, which already brought a dead line to the marriage. Of course, Jiang Ning will not take risks like in the last round of checkpoints.

Although his mood fluctuates because of Yan Sen, Jiang Ning is not a person who will be dazzled by love in essence. He chooses to stay in the bedroom, not for the sake of continuing to have an affair with his crush, but for better love. Keep both of you safe tonight.

——Although the bedroom is not clean, the ones who come to harass them are just superficial youngsters. If he chooses to go out, Jiang Ning can't guarantee that he will bump into the big boss as soon as he opens the door.

There are gains and losses. Yan Sen did not insist on going out, and he must have considered this point.

Yan Sen, who actually just wanted to be alone with Jiang Ningan for a while longer: "..."

The position of the bed is very bad. Jiang Ning can meet the dark pupils of the baby in the painting just by raising his eyes. He flicked his hair lightly like a small animal, and the young man coughed to break the current situation. Deadlock: "Brother Yan, did you find anything?"

"I didn't find anything special." As if he didn't notice that the other party was deliberately changing the subject, Yan Sen replied seriously, "It's very clean and well-equipped. It seems that this room should be used frequently. "

frequently used?Do all the guests who come to see the paintings stay here for the night?After folding the wet towel and putting it aside, Jiang Ning suddenly thought of an irrelevant question: "The sound insulation effect of this room is very good."

The other players lived next door to them. The long-haired monster was screaming so loudly just now, and Jiang Ning didn't see Annie and Abby knocking on the door.

"Maybe they heard it but didn't want to come?" Yan Sen, who understood the meaning of the young man's words and was a few years older than the other party, couldn't help but worry about the other party. Anyway, "Homecoming" is also an elimination game. Always think of every teammate so well?

Seeing that the other party looked at him as if he couldn't react, Yan Sen sighed: "It is necessary to be defensive, not everyone..."

Everyone likes you like I do.

He almost accidentally told the truth, before Yan Sen braked, the young man quickly raised his hand to cover the opponent's mouth: "Shh - you will lose fans."

Suspicion and the like don't sound like a pleasing label.

What's more, most of the anchors participating in this closed match are well-known. Yan Sen's behavior of being wary of his teammates is easy to be labeled as "scheming" by other fans.

The young man looked serious, and his round cat pupils blinked nervously. He wanted to tell Jiang Ning that he never cared about these things, but the warmth from his lips that belonged to the other's palm made Yan Sen subconsciously take The words were swallowed back.

Although it's a bit of a bad taste, he really likes Jiang Ning's appearance of worrying about himself.

The pure white quilt slipped from his shoulders as the young man stretched out his hand. Seeing Yan Sen staring at him silently, Jiang Ning realized how abrupt his actions were at this time.

As if escaping, he withdrew his right hand covering the man's mouth, Jiang Ning clenched his fists tightly, feeling as if a fire had ignited there.

It made him flustered.

"I'm sleepy." Reaching out and tugging at the corner of the quilt, the young man turned over and hid himself in the quilt like an ostrich.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Jiang Ning always felt that Yan Sen's eyes were not right when he looked at him just now. He was afraid that the other party would find out that his little thoughts would no longer form a team with him, so Jiang Ning could only cowardly choose to avoid it.

On the other side, being teased by the young man's clumsy excuse, Yan Sen's eyes darkened, but in the end he turned off the light and lay back on the bed without saying anything.

——Although he really wanted to remind Jiang Ning to sleep after his hair was dry, but now it seems that the other party doesn't seem to need his concern.

Feeling the other half of the bed sinking slightly, Jiang Ning's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't fall asleep with his eyes slightly closed. After an unknown period of time, when the surroundings were completely quiet, Jiang Ning, who was hiding under the blanket, raised his right hand unintentionally. , and then kissed the palm that was "kissed" by the man like a thief.

Same bed, different dreams, but he still wants to retain a little sweetness of self-deception.

Time moved towards the night bit by bit, with this unique "good night kiss", Jiang Ning let himself fall into a hazy sleep, but just a second before he was about to lose consciousness completely, he heard a faint sound the crashing sound--

thump, thump...

The moon was as cool as water, and something seemed to be jumping on the floor beside him.

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Fans: Same bed, different dreams?No, no, you are sharing the same bed and dreaming together!

In fact, I felt the most about 23333 before the window paper was pierced. By the way, I will enter v tomorrow. Thank you little angels for your support all the way. I love you mua!

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