Professor, your turtle!

Fu Mingyuan's bad taste broke out, and he wanted to coax the little pet to call "teacher", and his heart was itchy to death - of course "Mr" is also fine, the one without the surname.

Ji Fan said briefly: "No."

He had never been rejected so flatly by him before, Fu Mingyuan was a little hurt: "Why?"

Ji Fan let go, and the sponge fell into the foam of the sink.His ears were a little red: "...no reason!"

"Look," Fu Mingyuan accused, "you're getting fierce again."

Ji Fan had no choice but to put the cleaned bowls and chopsticks aside to dry, and said slowly: "Called 'teacher', isn't it a generation shorter than you?"

"Huh?" Fu Mingyuan didn't understand, "Isn't it good?"

"Not good." Ji Fan shook his hand, picked up his schoolbag and walked upstairs, his face was still blushing for no reason, "Anyway, I don't want to do this."

Fu Mingyuan couldn't do anything about him then - this guy was soft on the outside and tough on the inside, but he was actually a bit stubborn. Once he recognized the reason for his death, he would not be able to pull back even nine cows.

He didn't know why he was so obsessed with his seniority - he would blush when he asked, and if he asked again, he might lose his temper.

The matter was dropped.

Ji Fan stood at the door, fumbling to press the switch on the wall, and the white light immediately poured down from the ceiling.

The room was closed for a whole day, and I saw April, which was about to enter the plum blossom, and there was a faint dampness.

Walking to the table, Ji Fan pulled out the latch, gently opened the glass window, and let the fresh evening breeze into the room.In addition to the wind, there are lingering raindrops.

The rain was about to stop, and in the distant sky, the stars showed their original appearance one after another.

What an intoxicating night.Thinking to himself, Ji Fan took a deep breath of the warm and moist air.

He turned around and opened the cabinet door, paused, and hesitated, "I..."

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows: "What? Changed your mind?"

"No," Ji Fan worried while holding the bath towel, "Well, I want to take a shower..." It rained today, and I rode a long way, and my body was sticky and uncomfortable, so he felt uncomfortable if he didn't take a shower quickly .

Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a second before realizing that the other party was struggling with the "one-meter noodle" rule.

——The distance is so short, he can't hide outside the bathroom, if Ji Fan wants to take a shower, he has to follow.

Fu Mingyuan coughed dryly: "Is there a curtain in your bathroom...?"

Ji Fan: "...No."

Fu Mingyuan: "..."

That's right, if ordinary people install a shower room, who will hang a shower curtain to block it?There is nothing to say, damp and moldy cleaning is a big trouble.

But right now, it's a little embarrassing.

Fu Mingyuan said uncomfortably: "...Why are you so entangled? I, I don't know how to read!"

"They're all men. It's okay even if you accidentally see them. If you really don't want to, it's a big deal. I'll just turn around."

Ji Fan also felt that his inexplicable twitching was outrageous. It's not that he has never been to a public bathroom - he has been swimming in a seaside bath since he was a child, and many of the showers on the beach are even open-air.

It's just... Mr. Fu, he seems to be different from others.

Just as he didn't want the other party to see him making a fool of himself, stripping naked in front of the other party also made him feel ashamed for reasons he couldn't explain.

Anyway, it doesn't seem normal.

He lowered his eyes, worried that the other party would notice his strangeness.Ji Fan took a deep breath and pretended to be indifferent: "Then...then I'll go wash."

"Well." Fu Mingyuan made a promise, "I won't look back until you come out."

The bathroom is in the corner of the corridor. Ji Fan brushed his teeth first, then put down the toilet seat, and piled up the change of clothes and towels in order.

He turned on the shower to test the water temperature, turned his head to the air and said, "That..."

"I turned around." Fu Mingyuan said.

"I'm sorry." Ji Fan was a little apologetic, then raised his hand with his hem in his hand, and took off his sweater and T-shirt.

There was a soft sound of belts colliding in the room, and the pants were limply stacked on his ankles. He lifted his left foot, followed by his right foot, and pulled down the outer pants and underwear together.

The glass door was pushed, and the faucet rustled when it was turned, and then the warm water sprayed from the top, flowed through the back of his hair, and then went down, circling into the sink.

The dense mist quickly evaporated, and the bathroom door and the mirror outside were covered with a layer of hazy veil.

Fu Mingyuan knew that he could relax now - he couldn't see anything even if he turned his head now, but he was still very nervous.

Although I can't hear or smell anything, I can imagine the soft sound of water splashing on my skin and the fresh scent of shampoo.

The more he didn't think about it, the more clearly he drilled into his head.

He suddenly realized that this seemed to be an ordeal against him.

In order not to make people wait too long, Ji Fan acted as quickly as possible, turned off the top sprinkler, opened the bathroom door, and reached for the pile of towels next to him.

Fu Mingyuan couldn't hear it, so he didn't know that the other party had come out of the bath. He took a deep breath to prepare himself mentally, and turned his head to say something, but he happened to see the other party leaning out half of his body holding the door frame.

Ji Fan is still stretching, the line from the neck to the waist and buttocks is very smooth, the muscles are a thin layer, slightly undulating, and water drops rolled down on it.

In order to reach the towel not far away, he clenched the handrail with his fingertips, tiptoed slightly, and stretched his body with difficulty, the arc of his muscles tensed slightly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fu Mingyuan was stunned, completely speechless.

He stayed there for three seconds, until the other party finally managed to grab the corner of the towel in his palm, then he suddenly recovered and turned his eyes away drastically.

Ji Fan picked up the bath towel and wiped his hair, then put it on his shoulders, and hastily sucked the water off his body.

Putting on his pajamas, he walked to the front of the suspected Fu Mingyuan, so that the other party could see the text bubble on his head: "It's done washing."

Just after taking a shower, his hair was limp, his pajamas were also soft, and the corners of his eyes and cheeks were reddened by the heat. Fu Mingyuan looked down and immediately looked away.

"……Um."

Ji Fan vaguely felt that his tone was a bit strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He dried his hair and lay down on the bed.

"Shall we go back?" He blinked at the darkness, stretched out his left hand and held it in the air.

Fu Mingyuan was indeed floating on top of his head, and hummed softly. This time his voice sounded much more relaxed.

Not a moment later, Ji Fan reopened the small eyes that belonged to the tortoise.

Fortunately, this time he was not in the aquarium, but was sleeping on a small bed, his whole body was dry, so he immediately changed back into a human form, wrapped tightly in the quilt and rolled inside.

Wait, he found the problem.

Ji Fan stood up, looked at Fu Mingyuan, who had just woken up, and frowned, "What's wrong with you? Are you too dry?"

All I saw was that Fu Mingyuan's quilt was covered with dots of dark brown blood, which seemed to flow while sleeping.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head, saw the nosebleed, and looked at the worried person next to him—the little pet just turned back from a turtle, that is to say...

He glanced down uncontrollably, caught a glimpse of the shadow of the collarbone, and then down...Fu Mingyuan suddenly raised his hand, covered his nose, threw off the quilt and rushed to the bathroom.

Ji Fan was still a little confused, but he changed his clothes anyway, walked to the bathroom door with his slippers on, knocked, passed a note through the crack of the door, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

In the next second, the door was pulled open.

Fu Mingyuan's face was covered with cold water, which turned his skin pale, but at least the blood stopped flowing.

"It's okay." He replied bluntly, with a particularly cold tone.

Ji Fan glanced at him suspiciously, and wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly heard the system prompt.

[Achievement achieved: a hug.Favorability 10]

[Current total value: 61]

[Favourability level: Hand in hand, good friends]

[Unlock Interactive Skill: Mind Reading]

[Remarks: Before the player's identity is revealed, mind reading is enabled by default, allowing unlimited peeks at Tama's true thoughts.

After the player's identity is revealed, before the favorability reaches 60, the mind reading function will be disabled.

Reach 60 favorability, you can unlock the mind-reading function once a day]

Ji Fan was stunned for a moment: That's how it is!No wonder he could easily see Fu Mingyuan's thoughts at first, but then one day, he suddenly couldn't see them again.

Thinking about it now, it seems that such a change did happen after Fu Mingyuan began to doubt him.

So... is it a skill?

[Mind reading: Takuma-kun who sees through duplicity at a glance. 】

[Today's remaining usage times 11]

[Is it on?whether】

Ji Fan raised his head, the man in front of him looked cold, but when he looked closely, he could find a suspicious red color on his earlobe.

Well, there must be something weird!Ji Fan narrowed his eyes and pressed "Yes."

In the next second, a huge blank text bubble appeared on Fu Mingyuan's head.Before Ji Fan could react, countless words floated out quickly, like a bullet screen.

"Geranium said he is so slippery, can it be true? Hey, how can you think of such a thing... I really didn't mean to watch it, it was an accident... But it's really cute... No, I can't think, I can't think... ...Is he still staring at me after the end, is he suspicious of me? What to do if he finds out, will he hate me..."

Ji Fan: "..."

Fu Mingyuan coughed, looked into the air, and calmly changed the subject: "I'm fine. Have you finished your homework? Go get busy."

It sounds so serious, so empathetic—if it wasn't for Ji Fan who could see the crazy word bubbles in his head.

Ji Fan's complexion was a little distorted, even his neck turned red unconsciously, and he didn't know if it was because of anger or shyness.

He opened his mouth and said nothing.

He didn't speak, and neither did Fu Mingyuan.

Across the toilet door, the two fell into an awkward silence.

I didn't know the rich brain activities of the other party before, but now I know, no matter how I look at it, I feel that his "cold" eyes seem to hide deep meaning.

Ji Fan stared at the string of text bubbles, hesitated to speak, his face turned red and then pale, white and then red again.

Finally, the barrage stopped, and the text bubbles began to fade and slowly dissipate in the air.Ji Fan breathed a sigh of relief, held up the clipboard, and wrote dryly: "I'm going to do my homework."

He turned his head and walked away, even so, he could feel the scorching gaze behind him.Being stared at like this, Ji Fan was really too nervous, even a little bit of the same hands and feet, and almost tripped over the bed.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Mingyuan put his arms around his waist, straightened the man who had lost his center of gravity, and gently pushed him to sit on the bed.

The hug was broken at the touch of a button, but Ji Fan immediately recalled the hug in the dark aquarium. Unlike that time, Fu Mingyuan's aura was overwhelmingly wrapping him right now. The arms, clothes, and sheets were all his possessions. Even I seem to have become...

Thinking of this, Ji Fan's ears, which had just returned to normal, became red little by little.

At this moment, the text bubble that was about to dissipate completely flashed, and the last barrage spewed out.

[It's so detailed. 】

Ji Fan: "!!!"