Why is it so difficult to squat on the street

Lin Yu originally wanted to just take a shower, but he was afraid that the Ministry of Ji would accuse him again, so he had to wash well. For the first time, Lin Yu felt that taking a bath was also troublesome.

After wiping his hair, he was still asleep, leaning against the head of the bed with a book in his hand and reading it seriously.

Lin Yu glanced at it, "Xiaojing, have you read this kind of book?"

Atobe's hand that turned the page paused, what is this kind of book, those who don't know it thought he was reading some unpopular book.

After wiping his hair half dry, he put a towel on the chair beside him, and Lin Yu fell directly on the bed, pulling off the quilt and going to sleep.

"Hey, let's go to bed after drying your hair, it's easy to get sick."

Lin Yu turned around, buried his face on the pillow, and said in a vague voice, "Oh, Xiaojing, why are you acting like an old mother? You're almost done. I used to sleep like this, and it's okay."

Atobe doesn't say anything anymore. To Lin Yu, he is just an outsider, so he can't help thinking ironically.

The light in front of Lin Yu's eyes is gone, and the mattress around him has collapsed. Is this the end?Xiao Jing didn't say anything!

I turned over a little irritatedly, looked at the ceiling, rubbed my hair, it was still a little wet, and finally got up and went to the bathroom to dry my hair.

Atobe didn't fall asleep at first, but when he heard the movement in the bathroom, he knew what this man was doing, curled the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up in the morning, Atobe was a little dazed, because he was always hugged by Lin Yuxiong when he woke up in the morning, and he was ready, but this time why he hugged Lin Yu himself!

Lin Yu slept on his back, with one hand around Atobe's shoulder, but Atobe's hand hugged Lin Yu's waist, and his head was still resting on Lin Yu's neck.

This made Atobe, who had always been gorgeous even in his sleeping position, a little at a loss. As expected, he fell in love with such an idiot, and even brought him a little bit of infection.

Atobe looks up at Lin Yu's sleeping face, feeling a little dissatisfied. Has this idiot grown up again?

Lin Yu's sleeping appearance is very different from his usual bluffing appearance. The long and curly eyelashes make Atobu want to touch them. Although Lin Yu had a hard life before, he lived like a young master later on. The skin is well maintained.

Lin Yu didn't turn dark and his skin didn't become rough. It's all thanks to Lin Yu's father. For Lin Yu, it's okay to put on a mask, do a beauty treatment or something, it's unbearable. However, I couldn't stand my father's entanglement, and occasionally accompanied me to apply a few masks.

In the words of Lin's father, if I have money, I am willing to spoil my son. What's wrong with the boy? Only by dressing up well can he find a good wife. Like him, he was able to marry Lin Yu's mother because of his face Well, but others are more reliable.

Atobe lay down for a while and saw that Lin Yu hadn't woken up yet, so he slowly moved over and pressed a kiss on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth.

"I gave you my first kiss, if you dare to run, watch out for your legs."

It's a pity that Atobe will never know that his first kiss is long gone.

Pushing away Lin Yu's body that was pounced on him again, Ajibu went to the window and opened the bed. The outside world was white and snowing.

For the imperial capital, the snow came too late. I thought it would be another snowless winter, or it would have to rely on artificial snowfall.

The Japanese teenagers were also a little excited. Although their own country often snowed and was still very cold, this was the first time they saw snow scenes in other countries, and they were inexplicably excited.

After a while, Atobe heard laughter from outside, and a group of people ran outside to have a snowball fight.

"Huh? It's snowing."

When Lin Yu woke up, he saw the ministry of traces standing motionless in front of the window. When he came over, he saw a thick layer of snow on the ground outside.

Lin Yu was also a little excited when he saw the snow. He put on his clothes and rushed out with Atobe. Originally, Atobe just wanted to make a cup of coffee and sit by the window to read his favorite books quietly. In the end, Lin Yu Pulling it out, snowball fights and so on don't conform to my aesthetics at all.

Lin Yu rushed up to fight with others, and Atobu stood aside and watched, but one of them didn't pay attention and got a snowball on his head.

"Ato, Atobe, I didn't mean it, Yushi, why are you hiding!"

The snowball that Xiang Hiyake had originally thrown at Yushi Ninzu was dodged and flew directly to Atobe's head.

The veins on Atobu's forehead popped up, "Ah, although I really don't want to, but my uncle is gorgeous even if he has a snowball fight, Huadi!"

"WUSHI"

Xiang Riyue saw that Huadi was holding a wooden plank in his hand and shoveling snow and poured it on him, so he ran away in fright.

"Hey, Xiaohong, why did you provoke him? But you shouldn't be called Xiaohong, you should be called Xiaobai, 233333!"

Xiang Riyue's head and body were covered with snow, he looked at the clean Atobe standing aside with some sorrow, and glared at Li Zixuan angrily.

He knelt down, held a handful of snow, and ran towards Li Zixuan.

"Xiaohong, I didn't recruit you, oh, it's all down your collar, it's so cold."

More and more people participated in the snowball fight, Huadi was also thrown a few snowballs, completely ignoring Atobe, and finally Atobe returned it by himself.

"Is that Tezuka's domain?"

"Can you lead the ball to your side? But... Isn't this being beaten?"

Tezuka watched the overwhelming snowballs attacking him, and felt that there was indeed some mistake.

"Look at me, super invincible storm..."

Kintaro Toyama was thrown over by a snowball before he finished speaking.

"Little ghost, don't you know that the more you say, the more mistakes you will make? Are you stupid to read a long list at such an urgent time?"

Mu Kui looked at Kintaro Toyama, who had only half-spoken, with a mentally ill look. The people next to him also shut their mouths, as if they were really stupid.

Near noon, the sun was about to come out, and a group of people returned to the house with unsatisfied desires. They were suddenly unable to adapt to the warm air.

Duan Xuguang and Xiao Shenzhe came out with two pots, "Let's go back to the room and tidy up first. Let's make some ginger soup. After a while, each of you will share it. Go to the cold, don't get sick with a cold."

"Xiaojing Xiaojing, can we wash together? I'm about to freeze to death."

Atobe hesitated, but he could only nod when he saw the unmelted snow on Lin Yu's head.