Yuanjia Road is narrow

Shen Yingxun stayed at night as a matter of course.

Qian Yan was still a little uneasy at first, always felt that this really simple room of his was abrupt, just looking at Shen Yingxun, who was used to living a pampered life.

In the end, the other party didn't say anything, just took off his clothes, turned off the light, got into his quilt, and lay down next to him.

The action is smooth and smooth, in one go.

Feeling the cold body temperature coming over, Qian Yan couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and pushed him: "Go to Yangyang's room to sleep, there is air conditioning over there."

"No, two people can't sleep in that bed." Shen Yingxun replied lazily, and leaned against him again with her eyes closed.

Qian Yan thought for a while, and then said: "Then I will talk to the landlord tomorrow, let's install an air conditioner here too."

"It's okay," Shen Yingxun was getting sleepy, waved his hand in a daze, and said casually, "I won't live here forever."

Qian Yan turned his head to the side, feeling the gradually steady breathing of the man leaning on his shoulder, and his heart sank slightly.

Shen Yingxun woke up from the cold.

Even though the quilt was tightly wrapped, the legs and feet were still soaked in the cold.Shen Yingxun moved his body uncomfortably, trying to hug the heat source that made him sleep peacefully in the dark.

As a result, it was only empty.

Shen Yingxun froze, woke up half a minute, reached out to touch the other half of the bed which was not warm, put on a coat casually and got up.

The living room was also empty, but the door of the Yangyang room next door, which was originally closed, was now half open.

Gently pushing it away, Shen Yingxun narrowed his eyes and looked over, there was indeed a familiar figure standing on the balcony, smoking a cigarette facing the outside.

The cigarette butt in his hand was flickering, and a gust of cold wind blew over. Even Shen Yingxun who was standing at the door couldn't help shivering, but the other party didn't seem to notice it.

Shen Yingxun couldn't help but frowned.

Then the money moved.

Shen Yingxun was considering whether to pretend to be nonchalant and go back to the room to lie down, but under the faint night light, he stopped when he saw the other side's face.

The other party's eyes fell on the empty single bed in the room, disappointment floated on his pretty face, and the solitary figure in the dark looked especially dazed.

This is no stranger to Shen Yingxun.

Not only that, but he also hated this appearance a little bit.

I don't know if he noticed his gaze, Qian Yan turned around, was surprised by the look in his eyes, and blurted out: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Yingxun didn't answer.

"Maybe I slept too much during the day, and I can't sleep at night." Qian Yan hurriedly crushed the cigarette aside, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "That's why I got up to smoke a cigarette. Did it bother you?"

Shen Yingxun looked at him coldly.

The momentary fragility and helplessness disappeared in an instant, unwilling to reveal anything in front of him.

Shen Yingxun did not know where a burst of anger sprang up.

Then he strode over, picked him up without saying a word, went back to the room, pressed him on the bed, and leaned over to press him.

Qian Yan struggled twice, but finally gave up, looked at him suspiciously for a while, and consciously raised his legs to wrap around his waist.

As a result, Shen Yingxun slapped him hard on the buttocks: "It's so late, what are you doing?"

Qian Yan took a breath, feeling innocent and helpless.

Obviously it was the ambiguous posture of the two of them at the moment that made people think, but he thought it was Shen Yingxun who got interested in the middle of the night.

Covering his eyes with icy hands, a cold but reassuring voice always sounded in his ears: "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

"..."

"If you really want him, go get him back."

Qian Yan shook his head silently, pulled his hand down, straightened the quilt for the two of them, hugged his back tightly, thought for a while and carefully kissed his side face.

The almost worshipful movement is so light that you can hardly feel it.

The body still has the coolness of the night, but the chest feels hot, and the gratitude is almost overflowing.

Even if the other party is just lonely for a while, even if the other party doesn't care about it, even if the other party never intends to be with him for a long time, he is still thinking about the proud, good-looking and superior man in his memory.

He also already felt that God did not treat him too kindly.

Without the company of this person in front of him, he couldn't imagine how he would have survived these two nights alone.

Shen Yingxun, who was gradually falling asleep again, moved her body without paying much attention.

The author has something to say: I found that JJ always likes to swallow comments recently, obviously I saw the ones I didn’t have time to reply, and then they disappeared ==

So... I didn't delete QAQ