Tracing the sound

He took it off all the way indifferently, and when he reached the bathroom door, there was only a pair of underwear left.

Yu Miao followed him to pick up clothes with a blushing heart, it was so strange, he felt a little hot even though he hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol.When Bi Sheng closed the door, he saw him obediently standing beside the bed holding his clothes with flushed cheeks, like a little servant waiting for his master to give orders, and suddenly his mouth became parched.

"You don't need to put it at the door." Bi Sheng said with difficulty, and quickly locked the bathroom door.

There was the sound of drizzling water in the bathroom, and Yu Miao felt that he should go back, but also felt that it would be impolite to leave without saying hello, and refused to admit that there was actually some unspeakable expectation in his heart. , walked a few steps in the room at a loss.

First, he sat down on the sofa facing the bed, but from this angle, as soon as Bi Sheng opened the bathroom door, he would inevitably meet his eyes, so he stood up again, hesitantly sitting at the foot of the bed.

After a while, I suddenly realized that I hadn't showered and changed my clothes, and sitting on someone's bed majesticly seemed to have some kind of hint, so I stood up in panic.

When Bi Sheng calmed down and brushed his hair and walked out of the bathroom, he saw Yu Miao standing at the door with his hands behind his back, like a frightened rabbit, as if he would run away in a second in a panic: "That , it's late, Brother Sheng, you... rest, I'll go back first!"

It's a pity that Bi Sheng never gave him a chance to sneak away.He stepped over in two or three steps, supported the door with one hand, wrapped his arms around his waist with the other, approached him with a smile that was not a smile, and almost poured out against his lips: "Why are you panicking? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Yu Miaoxin said that you might kill me like this, so she resisted the urge to post it, and tried hard to retain the little reason left:

"It's... very late."

Bi Sheng suppressed a smile and bit his lips, got up and pinched his face: "Why don't you wash up and go to bed quickly?"

This is what it means not to let go.

After the two were together, it was not that Yu Miao hadn't stayed overnight for half a day, but tonight there were more commotions that had never been seen before.Maybe it's because Bi Sheng once said that before the end of the performance of "Flying Apsaras", there will be no... no further actions. This is like a seal, barely able to lock Yu Miao's wild thoughts, but now, the spell It has already expired, and many crooked thoughts and evil thoughts that have been suppressed and imprisoned have broken out uncontrollably.

Yu Miao dawdled in the bathroom for a long time, and even solved it secretly once, and then suppressed the impetuousness in her heart a little, and walked out pretending to be calm.

He was wearing the short-sleeved pajamas that Bi Sheng had prepared for him, and water was still dripping from his hair. After being soaked in hot water, his lips were red and his teeth were white. For some unknown reason, his blushing face was still dyed with a little bit of debauchery. Qi, looks especially like the flat peaches in the Nine Heavens, tempting people to pick them.

Even the gods can't resist, let alone Bi Sheng?

As soon as he pulled him onto the bed, the string in his head broke completely.Originally, I didn't want it to be so early. The show ended in the afternoon, and I was too eager to eat and wipe people clean at night.Bi Sheng thought it was not a gentleman's act to be so impatient, but he never thought that just one scene would make him give up his principles and become a beast.

In the morning, Zhang Yunfeng stretched out and went out of the room to look for food. He saw Zhu Zhenyao sitting in the yard with his legs crossed, gnawing on steamed stuffed buns, looking at the closed door with piercing eyes.

"What skills are you practicing?" He walked over with a smile, and the boss took out a bun from the plastic bag on the table and ate it.

"The spring night is bitter and the day is high, so the king will not go to court early." Zhu Zhenyao shook his head and recited a poem.

This kind of thing that is only suitable for weak scholars is particularly unsuitable for him, a five-year-old man. Zhang Yunfeng couldn't help joking: "What's the trend? Changed to the literary route?"

"Go, go, I'm waiting to pick you up!" Zhu Zhenyao raised his eyebrows, and blinked ambiguously: "I wanted to take the little fish fry to breakfast in the morning, and by the way, I was talking about it, but guess what happened?"

Zhang Yunfeng thought it was really hard for you to get up so early to eat the first bite of melon, and asked cooperatively: "What's wrong?"

"Yu Miao didn't come back at all last night!" Zhu Zhenyao mysteriously pointed in the direction where he had been free for half a day: "Concubine Yu is staying overnight!"

"Are you sure?" Zhang Yunfeng was very skeptical: "Don't tell me Xiao Yumiao is practicing kung fu again early? Didn't you go to Zhuoyutang to see?"

"I'm sure after seeing it. Our gate hasn't been opened at this point. Where else do you think he is?" Zhu Zhenyao patted his thigh firmly.

"It's amazing, the ten-thousand-year iceberg has finally been enlightened, and the eminent monk has finally returned to vulgarity. Happy event, happy event!" Zhang Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he decisively joined the waiting army. It's a holy morning.

Bi Sheng woke up from hunger, rubbed his head that was still a little numb after the hangover, and looked down to find another fluffy head brushing at the tip of his nose, so the memories that were engraved in his bones not long ago gradually changed. Strong and clear.

Yu Miao slept soundly, probably because he was too tired, and his biological clock rarely failed. His lips were slightly swollen, his eyelashes were drooping quietly, and half of his arm was exposed outside the quilt. , so he turned sideways and wrapped him in his arms, covering him with his warm chest.

Yu Miao frowned slightly in confusion, and soon fell asleep again, Bi Sheng felt a little annoyed.

People who have been thirsty for too long suddenly encounter a trickling oasis, and it is inevitable that they will be a little too demanding.

It was already midnight when I came back yesterday, and the sky was getting dark after all the tossing. Both of them were so tired that they didn’t bother to clean it up. Bi Sheng hesitantly stretched out his hand and touched Yu Miao’s back. It was a bit sticky and hot for a while. Straight to the face, a little burning.

Zhiwei's body is more honest than his rationality, and he scolded himself as a beast. In order to avoid misfiring his gun again, he carefully pulled his arm away, helped Yu Miao tuck up the quilt, and went into the bathroom to solve the problem of being caught just now. Aroused embarrassment.

When he came out again, he had finished washing, and seeing that Yu Miao didn't seem to be waking up, Bi Sheng looked at his watch and decided to help him clean up first, and then go out to find something to eat for the two of them.

Yu Miao felt that the whole person was roasted on the fire, the front was roasted and the back was roasted, as if he was checking whether he was fully cooked. From time to time, someone touched him, but the strange thing was that apart from the heat, he felt very hot. Comfortable.

In a trance, he opened his misty eyes and raised his head. Yu Miao, like five thunderclaps, immediately closed his eyes and fell back on the bed, pretending to be dead.

Bi Sheng was wiping an unspeakable part: "..."

Crackling, the air was so embarrassing that it was about to burst, Bi Sheng continued to work on his work amusedly, Yu Miao felt his heart was about to pop out of his throat, Bi Sheng's movements were very gentle, and the clear tactile sensation suddenly fell. Hitting his soul, Yu Miao was almost knocked out of his wits by the hammer, but Bi Sheng took his time and carefully wiped him from head to toe twice before finishing.

Bi Sheng put down the towel and wiped his hands. Yu Miao had covered himself in the quilt for almost half an hour. Bi Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and pulled him out, and knocked him on the head dumbfoundingly: "You are not hungry. ?"

Seeing that she couldn't pretend anymore, and didn't know whether it was hot or shy, Yu Miao opened her eyes with a flushed face, and shook her head as if death was at home.

"I didn't expect it to be quite patient." Bi Sheng couldn't help teasing him.

So Yu Miao covered his head again.

"Get up when you wake up. If you're not hungry, I'm hungry. It's already three o'clock." Bi Shengxin said that the days ahead will be long, and faith can't cure you, so he decided to spare him for the time being.

Yu Miao quickly jumped up from the bed. He wanted to run towards the bathroom, but when he got out of bed, he moved too much and pulled some hidden muscle groups. He frowned and said, "Slow down."

Yu Miao was dying of embarrassment, he broke away from him and went into the bathroom with sloppy footsteps and closed the door.

Looking at her naked self in the mirror, Yu Miao, who was crying stupidly, covered her face in pain.So just now...was he actually running away under Bi Sheng's nose?

However, no matter how shameless you are, you have to face reality in the end. After a while, Yu Miao peeked at the mirror through his fingers, and then petrified again in the next second.

What are these ambiguous marks all over the body like hives?Many fragmented pictures were pushing, wrestling, and scrambling to capture Yu Miao's consciousness, and the sense of reality gradually spread in the depths of his soul, just like certain important historical moments in his life, Yu Miao felt that many Things seem to have changed, but it's not clear what the difference is.

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, Yu Miao was startled, turned around in a daze, Bi Sheng was holding the clothes prepared for him, just now seeing him standing naked in front of the mirror in a daze, thinking that he was still young after all. , I couldn't stand it, so I walked to him helplessly, first smoothed the dull hair on the top of his head, and then put the T-shirt in my hand on his head.

Yu Miao was still stupid, and followed Bi Sheng's movements to put on his clothes. When Bi Sheng knelt down and was about to put on his underwear, he grabbed it to cover the key parts in a panic, and then pushed Bi Sheng out involuntarily.

It took a long time for Yu Miao to come out. Bi Sheng looked him up and down. The blue and white hand-painted striped T-shirt paired with black jeans looked pleasing to the eye.

"Brother Sheng... When did you buy me clothes again?" Yu Miao was still a little shy, but even more embarrassed.The last time he saw Director Liang, he had already seen Bi Sheng's heroism in spending money, but he was rewarded for nothing, so Yu Miao felt a little bit sorry for always being like this.

Bi Sheng ignored him, but walked to his closet, opened the door and motioned him to look for himself.

The author has something to say:

Zhuo Shen: The food is served. How do you like to eat a good white fish?

Rong Bingxuan: steamed and refreshing, braised in soy sauce for energy.

Lu Peng: Be an individual!

For the first time, boil it!

Bi Sheng: I like to eat more than one fish.

Crowd:......