"Is it cold?"

After returning home, Pei Yuan kicked his shoes to the door and brought a towel to dry Song Huai's hair.

Song Huai almost put the umbrella on top of Pei Yuan's head, Pei Yuan didn't get wet much, but Song Huai's clothes were mostly wet.

Song Huai lowered his head slightly, and obediently cooperated with Pei Yuan's movements, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Pei Yuan glared at him, "You're still laughing, I don't care about you if you have a cold."

Song Huai's smile didn't diminish but deepened, and he said, "No way."

Pei Yuan's peach-blossom eyes widened, and he said in a pointed tone, "I almost forgot that Mr. Xiao Song is the most proficient in such things as taking advantage of illness."

Song Huai tilted his head, and looked at Pei Yuan with some confusion, his expression was quite blank, which made Pei Yuan grind his teeth.

With a little force, he rubbed Song Huai's head randomly a few times, and threw the towel aside, but found helplessly that even with messy hair, it didn't affect Song Huai's appearance in the slightest.

Pei Yuan dug out some sets of pajamas from the closet, pushed Song Huai upstairs and entered the bathroom, "Take a shower quickly, the pajamas are left for you at the door, you can find one that fits yourself."

They are now at Pei Yuan's home.

Songhuai Community is located in the downtown area, and the traffic is already busy. With the current weather and road conditions, it is estimated that it will be blocked until tomorrow morning.Although Pei Yuan's house was far away, there was no traffic jam because it was close to the outskirts of the city.

Speaking of which, Pei Yuan has lived in Song Huai's house for two months, but this is the first time he brought Song Huai to his house.

Not only Song Huai, Pei Yuan hardly brought anyone to the house, and he never let anyone stay overnight. There were no items prepared for guests, even towels and mouthwash cups were for one person, let alone clothes.

Song Huai looked at the pajamas in Pei Yuan's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Did Teacher Pei wear these clothes?"

"Don't worry, it's brand new."

Pei Yuan put his pajamas at the door, and was about to turn around and go out, but Song Huai grabbed his wrist.

He lowered his voice and smiled softly: "Actually, I would rather wear it..."

"Cough, cough, cough...!"

Before Song Huai could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a deliberate cough.

Liao Cheng stood on the stairs, covering his throat like a chicken feather, "The cleaning will come to clean every day, and the bed sheets in the bedroom have also been changed, so you can just go to bed. But the location here is relatively remote. If you want to go out, you should go out at least an hour in advance."

Speaking of this, Liao Cheng changed the subject and looked at the two ancestors with a headache: "You should try to go out as little as possible."

He was woken up by the public relations department in the middle of the night because of the hot search, and now he has to take on the job of a driver and send the two ancestors who caused trouble home. Liao Cheng felt that he must have done something wrong in his previous life.

Fortunately, the hot search was not a big deal, and no key photos were taken, but when Pei Yuan and Song Huai left the stage early, they happened to be seen by a fan who came out to go to the toilet.

At that time, Pei Yuan and Song Huai had already exited the ticket gate. The fans only saw their backs and were not sure, so they quickly took a few photos and posted them on Weibo, asking others to help identify them.

Although the photographer's hands were shaking with excitement, the photos were a bit blurry, but the figures of Pei Yuan and Song Huai were very recognizable. Such recognizable two people were still standing together, so they couldn't be more recognizable.

Microscope fans even found Pei Yuan's press conference video, and specially circled Pei Yuan's wrist in the video, confirming that it is the same watch as the watch in today's photo, and it is a unique customized model of the cooperative brand, which can be called a solid hammer.

After confirming the identity, the fans were boiling.Not only the fans, but the whole Weibo is boiling.

Pei Yuan and Song Huai's CP was only spread among a small number of fan circles before, but after "Innocent" was released, in just two days, Weibo has been swiped, and passers-by fans from all circles have been circled .

When you say you want to watch a movie together, you actually watch a movie together.This simple, straightforward and unaffected operation made passers-by fans who had maintained their rationality and standpoint, and only stood in the movie's modest cp, a little shaken.

Due to the angle and distance, the fans only took pictures of Pei Yuan and Song Huai side by side, and no other intimate sexual contact.

Now that it was photographed, there was nothing to hide, so Pei Yuan directly posted a Weibo on the road: "@宋柏, is the movie good tonight?"

Song Huai reposted Pei Yuan's Weibo, saying, "Not as good-looking as Teacher Pei."

Liao Cheng wanted to poke his own eyes, but he had no eyes to read the comments.

Song Huai's words were half joking and half serious, and it can be interpreted in any way.However, in view of the past experience of several scandals in one movie of a certain actor, fans still didn't take it too seriously.

Even so, "The Lord Carrying the Flag" is enough to make passers-by and fans revel for a while.

Liao Cheng didn't want to see these two ancestors anymore, so he sent them to Pei Yuan's house, confessed the good things, and left without waiting for a second.

Pei Yuan looked at Liao Cheng's back and chuckled, "I'm in such a hurry to go back to see Chen Chen."

Hearing Pei Yuan mention Chen Chen's name, Song Huai's expression darkened.

Pei Yuan turned his head, looked at Song Huai's face, and sighed dumbfoundedly.

After returning from the press conference of "Innocent", he hadn't seen Chen Chen much.Chen Chen is Song Huai's personal assistant. He usually sees Pei Yuan a lot, but suddenly he can't see anyone. Thinking about the time, the reason is very clear.

"Mr. Song, can you explain some reason?" Pei Yuan touched Song Huai's face lightly.

After the press conference, he drank, and when he woke up the next morning, he couldn't remember what happened the day before, thanks to Song Huai's mind until now.Pei Yuan didn't know whether he was helpless or wanted to laugh.

Song Huai grabbed Pei Yuan's hand, gently rubbed Pei Yuan's palm with his fingertips, and said, "Don't talk."

Pei Yuan was completely helpless, his palms were itchy when Song Huai touched him, and his heart was also itchy.

"Hurry up and take a shower." Pei Yuan coughed lightly, broke away from Song Huai's hand, and left the bathroom in a panic.

Song Huai didn't stop him, but looked at the closed bathroom door, and after a while, suddenly smiled.

It's been two months, if he endures it any longer, he will become a saint.

Pei Yuan got out of the bathroom, but didn't go any farther. Instead, he leaned on the corridor on the second floor, looking down at the French windows on the first floor, a little absent-minded.

It was still raining heavily outside the window, which was undoubtedly a disaster for the drainage system of Yancheng, a city with little rainfall.Looking at the dry clothes on his body, Pei Yuan felt a warmth flowing through his heart.

After walking alone for so long, Pei Yuan knew for the first time what it was like to have someone holding an umbrella on a rainy day.

And Song Huai's half-wet appearance was even more lingering in front of Pei Yuan's eyes.In summer, the thin shirt was wet and stuck to the body, and the half-covered appearance was even more imaginative.

While Pei Yuan was thinking wildly, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

"Teacher Pei." Song Huai called out from the bathroom.

"What's the matter?" Pei Yuan walked over and subconsciously pressed the doorknob. Unexpectedly, the bathroom door was not locked, so he pushed the door open.

Song Huai had just put the bathrobe on his body, but the belt hadn't been tied yet.Unprepared, Pei Yuan directly saw Song Huai, who could be called Quan Luo, with his face as usual, but his ears were congested with blood.She wanted to turn her head, but couldn't take her eyes off for no reason.

Song Huai closed his clothes a little, and said, "I don't know how to use the water heater at Teacher Pei's house."

Pei Yuan: "..."

Aren't all water heaters about the same, and the ones in his house aren't that high-end?

Pei Yuanse stunned Zhizhi, walked over without thinking, turned on the faucet, and adjusted the water temperature.

"Okay, let's wash..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Huai grabbed his waist.

Song Huai closed the door at some point. In the not-so-big bathroom, Song Huai's slender figure seemed particularly oppressive.

Pei Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand in front of him, but touched Song Huai's chest under the open-front bathrobe.

In the enclosed space, the temperature seemed to be rising rapidly.Pei Yuan's mouth was dry, and he even had difficulty breathing.

"You did it on purpose." Pei Yuan's brain, which was eight beats slower than usual, finally came to his senses.

Song Huai didn't hide it, lowered his head to Pei Yuan's forehead, and said, "Yes, I did it on purpose."

"Teacher Pei," Song Huai pulled out Pei Yuan's shirt at some point, staring into Pei Yuan's eyes and said, "wash together, okay?"

Everyone praised Pei Yuan's pair of peach blossom eyes, but Pei Yuan felt that Song Huai's eyes were the ones that really captivated the soul.When looking at you steadily, it only makes people feel that the three souls and seven souls have been sucked away, but it also has a little sense of strength and oppression, making it impossible to refuse his request.

Song Huai's hand reached into Pei Yuan's waist, Pei Yuan's body trembled, and he looked at Song Huai with wide peach eyes.

Song Huai smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed Pei Yuan's lips.

Pei Yuan's body trembled slightly, and his reason was testing on the verge of collapse.

wash together.Song Huai's meaning is self-evident.

Counting it, he and Song Huai have been together for two months.Fortunately, outsiders had always thought that Yingdi Pei had no limits, but it turned out that he hadn't really eaten anyone in his mouth for two months, and even Pei Yuan himself looked down on him a bit.

It's not Pei Yuan's style to be hesitant and hesitant, so it doesn't make sense for Song Huai to become like this.

Pei Yuan was also aroused by Song Huai, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the tie of Song Huai's bathrobe.

Damn, everyone is an adult, so what kind of spiritual love is there!

Pei Yuan hooked Song Huai's neck and began to warmly respond to Song Huai's kiss.

In the chaos, someone's hand turned on the faucet, and the warm water poured down from the shower, as if they wanted to continue the kiss they had just had in the rain.

Even the best theory is not as good as practice, Song Huai is right in front of him, why can't he think about going to see that unappetizing film.

Experience is always accumulated slowly.Pei Yuan regained his composure and was just thinking about how to start when Song Huai put his arms around his waist and changed his position, leaning his back against the bathroom wall.

Tao Hua's eyes widened. Why did she feel that something was wrong with the development of the plot?

The author has something to say: New Year's Eve car arrangement is on!

Happy New Years Eve everyone, baji!

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