【ABO】Who said AA can't fall in love

During this meal, Jiancheng had mixed feelings and felt strange frequently, not because of anything else, but because Lu Anzhao was so kind to him, so good that Jiancheng himself felt inexplicably sorry for Lu Anzhao.

Isn't this just obviously delaying others, taking advantage of others' kindness to me...I don't think that Jian Cheng ever had such complicated emotions back then. I also became such a mother-in-law.

After eating and returning home, Lu Anzhao spread his head on the bed, Jian Cheng: "You go take a shower first."

"No, you'll have to wash first."

Lu Anzhao was lazy, maybe he was full just now, and his voice had a tired and panicked tone.

Jian Cheng wanted to refuse, but he didn't expect that Lu Anzhao was determined to let him wash first, so, there was no other way, Jian Cheng finally had to agree.

He knew that Lu Anzhao had good intentions, he didn't have a hair dryer at home, and the hair of the person who washed it first would dry faster, so when he went to bed, his hair wouldn't be wet, making it uncomfortable to sleep.

Jian Cheng subconsciously took off his shirt in the bedroom and was about to change into pajamas and take a shower. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Through the gap in his clothes, he saw that Lu Anzhao's eyes were shining like a hungry wolf. Staring at his half-naked upper body, that expression was as obscene as it could be.

Seeing this scene, Jian Cheng's ears turned red instantly, Lu Anzhao's eyes are too presumptuous.

"cough!"

Jian Cheng coughed in embarrassment, and then said in a muffled voice: "...I'd better go to the living room to change."

Then, Jian Cheng picked up his pajamas and left the bedroom without hesitation.

Seeing this, Lu Anzhao looked disappointed. He wanted to admire Jian Cheng's abdominal muscles again. I have to say that Jian Cheng's abdominal muscles were the most beautiful and comfortable among all the people he had ever seen. Of course It's even worse than my own.

Not only is it smooth and elastic, especially the sexy pits with different shades and unevenness, it must feel very good to the touch. I really want to poke it with my fingers.

He decided that when he catches Jian Cheng in the future, he must fall asleep touching Jian Cheng's abdominal muscles every night.

Thinking about it, at this time Lu Anzhao has already filled his mind with a lot of exciting pictures of "the two or three things about him and Jian Cheng after their marriage"~

Ahahahaha!

Unknowingly, Lu Anzhao began to show his evil face again, with a wretched expression that he had never seen before. He wanted to quickly catch up with Jian Cheng, and then...

a ha ha ha!

"By the way, I forgot my pajama pants."

Jiancheng pushed the door open, and what he saw was such an "extremely evil" picture, "......"

Lu Anzhao: "......"

...Uh, it seems... I just saw something that I shouldn't have seen?

And Lu Anzhao was about to cry at the moment, because his expression just now was too distorted and ferocious, it was too difficult to change into a smile all of a sudden, so he could only put on a "stiff and obscene" A friendly smile with a breath of air" looked at Jian Cheng.

"I'll leave after taking the pajama pants, you continue."

As he said that, Jian Cheng pulled his pajamas from the bed very neatly, and closed the door ruthlessly without looking back.

I have seen Lu Anzhao's "abnormal" evil and wretched look behind his back several times. Could it be that his father gave him too much stimulation when he was a child...that caused him to be mentally abnormal now?

Jian Cheng secretly guessed in the bathroom.

Lu Anzhao looks like a gentleman on the surface, but he doesn't know what "bad things" are thinking about in his head all day...

Jian Cheng washed quickly and came out soon, "I'm done washing, you go wash."

"Ah."

Lu Anzhao picked up his pajamas disheveledly and rushed into the bathroom, walking like a wolf with its tail between its legs.

Lu Anzhao didn't change his pajamas outside, he changed in the bathroom, he could accept spying on Jian Cheng to change his clothes, but he never dared to take off his clothes in front of Jian Cheng.

Because of what?

Because he is cowardly and has the burden of being an idol.

Don't look at him always looking calm and unpredictable in front of Jiancheng, but in fact he was flustered and shy inside.

Jian Cheng: "Aren't you changing in the living room?"

Lu Anzhao: "It's too cold outside, let's get warmer in the bathroom."

Jian Cheng: "......"

All right, just be happy.

Lu Anzhao washes very slowly. He is picky and picky towards others, and he is even more diligent and perfect towards himself. When he takes a bath, he must soak every hair in the shower gel, enjoying the massage and caress.

After taking a bath, he didn't go out in a hurry. Instead, he stood in front of the mirror and did a 20-minute styling. He didn't go out until every hair on his body was smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Not surprisingly, by the time Lu Anzhao finished washing, Jian Cheng had already done all the things he was supposed to do. Being bored, he could only sit on the bed and open the Chinese books he had read three times.

"Done? Why is it taking so long today?"

Jian Cheng closed the book, looked at Lu Anzhao and said.

"I'm a little out of control today, and I won't next time. What time is it?"

Jian Cheng took off the watch that was put aside, looked at the time on it and said, "It's 10:30, it's getting late, go to bed."

"Ah."

Then, after Lu Anzhao went to bed, Jiancheng turned off the lights, and in an instant, the room fell into darkness again.

Jiancheng's sleep quality has never been very good. It was because Lu Anzhao was beside him recently, so he could barely fall asleep without listening to the recording.

He seemed to feel the people around him turn over again, and he turned over very lightly, for fear of waking up Jian Cheng, "What's wrong with you, can't sleep?"

"It's nothing."

At this time, Jian Cheng's hand accidentally touched Lu Anzhao's pillow, which was full of water stains and damp.

"Is your hair dry?"

"...Um."

Hearing this, Jian Cheng got up, and he turned on the switch, "Then why don't you say that sleeping with wet hair is not good for the brain, and it's easy to have facial paralysis."

"I'm not afraid of affecting your...sleep, after all, you don't sleep well..."

"It must be hard to sleep with wet hair. I'll buy you a hair dryer tomorrow."

Jian Cheng looked at the side of Lu Anzhao's hair that was obviously pressed down and still had drops of water on it, and he couldn't help but feel distressed. He usually asks himself to spend as little money as possible, and he is very picky. But he couldn't bear to see Lu Anzhao and him suffer this crime.

"This pillow is so wet, I can't sleep tonight, please change it to a new one."

Saying that, Jian Cheng got out of bed, and took out a long pillow that looked like a big sack from his shabby old cabinet. Lu Anzhao took it from Jian Cheng, and found that the pillow rustled and bumped when touched. No, he had never seen this kind of pillow before, and he was inevitably curious, so he asked:

"What kind of pillow is this? It's not cotton inside?"

Jian Cheng: "This is a buckwheat pillow. My mother made it for me. I thought it was too ugly, so I never took it out. I didn't expect it to come in handy today."

"Auntie did it?"

Lu Anzhao took a closer look at the pillow again, and found that the pillow was really devoid of beauty, and he didn't have any desire to let people sleep on it.

"With my aunt's beauty, she really doesn't seem like someone who can make this kind of pillow."

In the end, Lu Anzhao gave an evaluation.

"A person is not judged by his appearance. When you get to know my mother well in the future, you will know that her handicrafts are all things you have never seen before or imagined."

With that said, Jian Cheng took another towel from the bathroom, "Look at you, your hair came out without even wiping it off, and there are still drops of water on it."

Then, he sat in front of Lu Anzhao, covered the other party's head with a towel, and gently wiped the other party's hair.

And Lu Anzhao also seemed to enjoy Jian Cheng's care for him, and he sat cross-legged with his neck up, so comfortable that he couldn't help but close his eyes.

The two of them haven't noticed how close they are at the moment, so close that they can smell the fragrance of shower gel on each other just by lowering their heads, and Lu Anzhao also spares no effort to enjoy being surrounded by Jiancheng's mint. The feeling of being surrounded by flavor pheromones is cool, and at the same time it has a sweet smell after hair.

Since he took the inhibitor in the hospital, he hasn't had the same nosebleed symptoms as before. Although Jiancheng's pheromone teases him from time to time, everything else is fine.

He suddenly thought, since he could smell Jiancheng's pheromone, would Jiancheng also be able to smell his own pheromone?

Thinking of this, he simply asked, "Jian Cheng, have you smelled the pheromones on my body?"

Jian Cheng froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to ask this question suddenly.

He hesitated for a while before saying: "...I have smelled it."

When Lu Anzhao heard it, his eyes lit up, and he became interested. He quickly asked Jian Cheng, "When did you smell it? What kind of smell? Does it smell good?"

Jian Cheng hesitated and said, "...It was just a few days ago, the smell..."

For some unknown reason, Jian Cheng lied to Lu Anzhao. In fact, he was the pheromone smell from Lu Anzhao's body when Lu Anzhao covered his eyes with his hands tonight, but for some reason, Jian Cheng did not answer truthfully. .

Seeing the hesitation on Jian Cheng's face, Lu Anzhao asked cautiously, "...my pheromone doesn't smell bad!"

Jian Cheng: "...It's not smelly, it's the smell of bamboo and sandalwood mixed together, it smells good."

Lu Anzhao was praised by Jian Cheng, and happily shook the towel off his head, "Really! Then do you like my pheromone?"

When he said this, Lu Anzhao's eyes were full of little stars, and he looked at Jian Cheng expectantly.

Jian Cheng looked at the expectant look of the other party, and he couldn't say any unpleasant words at all. Besides, he really liked the smell of Lu Anzhao's pheromones, and that smell would make him flustered. This was a feeling he had never felt before. .

Then, Jiancheng looked into Lu Anzhao's eyes, and said word by word: "I like it, I like your pheromone."