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Zhong Xincheng sat on the edge of the bed awkwardly, holding the phone in his hand, not knowing what to look at: the phone, or Yan Shu who was taking off his clothes?

Dried flowers are placed in front of the retro table, the powder with gradient colors climbs from the lower part of the leaves to the ends, and the edges and corners of the transparent crystal bottle are protruding. From Zhong Xincheng's angle, you can just see Yan Shu's movements in the mirror: he folded his coat slowly, thin There was snow-white fine hair floating on the thin layer of inner clothing, and the top button of the clothes was unscrewed with knuckle fingers, the neck line and Adam's apple were clearly outlined.

Yan Shu turned to look at him, and he lowered his head to focus on his phone.

"It's been 5 minutes, and it's still the news. Is it so beautiful that the executive manager broke his leg while walking the dog?" Yan Shu was puzzled, what was in the kid's head, and he walked to Zhongxin City with his shoes on By your side, it depends on the posture.

"It's not good-looking." Zhong Xincheng said in a muffled voice, flicking his fingertips, he swiped to the next news item; he leaned back to keep a distance from the approaching Yan Shu.

Yan Shu stopped and remained silent in front of Zhong Xincheng.

Standing and sitting, the height difference is immediately apparent.

Kid, seems to be a little disgusted with him.

Zhong Xincheng behaved over there, even his sitting posture was correct in class, like a tortoise shrunk in its shell, making it difficult for people to start.

"I'll take a shower, I'll change you later." Yan Shu said in a low voice.

"En." Zhong Xincheng nodded.

When Yan Shu entered the bathroom, Zhong Xincheng lay on his back on the bed with relief, and let out a heavy breath.

The difference in their positions just now was too strange. He only needed to raise his eyes a little to see the belt buckle on Yan Shu's waist. The metal color was printed with griffin patterns, which seemed to be a well-known luxury brand.The eye-catching and distinct clothing materials and corners of the workmanship are much clearer than usual.

Even Yan Shu's magnified sense of existence is breathtaking, and he can't help but want to pay attention, but he dare not take another look out of politeness.

Zhong Xincheng managed to close his eyes and expel the scene from his mind, when the sound of water from next door sounded.Zhong Xincheng imagined the warm water droplets falling from a high place, splashing on the tile floor and then falling apart; perhaps some of them would flow along the strict body lines, from the forehead to the neckline and then down...

Can't think anymore, can't think anymore, think about something else, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom and equality...

He turned over and sat up while thinking about it, and when he opened his eyes, he was so scared that he lay back on his stomach again.

Why should frosted glass be installed on the walls of hotel bathrooms?

Zhong Xincheng's three views were shaking, and the sound of water was still ringing in his ears, but the picture in his mind became reality.

The frosted glass blurs the figure of the young man, adding to the ambiguity and daydream of the dark tide. Yan Shu's figure is better than it looks on the outside. He raises his arms to wash his hair, inserting his fingertips in the hair, and the lines of his upper body become more and more neat .

Hazy has its own beauty, and youthfulness and irrationality collide with the calmness of young people.

They came out to live on a temporary basis, and they didn't bring any toiletries or pajamas. Even after taking a shower, they could only change into the clothes they were wearing before.So when Yan Shu came out, he was fully dressed, but his body was dripping with moisture. He wiped his dripping hair with a towel, and was surprised that Zhong Xincheng had slipped to the other side and sat with his back facing him.

Why do you feel like a wronged little daughter-in-law?

Yan Shu moved slowly and asked, "Are you going?"

Zhong Xincheng shrugged his shoulders, quickly passed by Yan Shu, and entered the bathroom without looking sideways.

Yan Shu vaguely saw the shadow of a rabbit on Zhong Xincheng's body. It was bouncing around with its short white fur shaking, its hooves down skillfully, and it covered its ears and eyes as if it couldn't see anything else.

what happened to him?

At first Yan Shu didn't understand, but when the sound of water sounded, Yan Shu looked at the blurred outline of the children in the bathroom and shut himself off.

The impact of the frosted glass was too great, and the verbal communication between Zhong Xincheng and Yan Shu suddenly decreased, and they slept in a good manner while sleeping, each with his own thoughts in silence.

After turning off the light, Zhong Xincheng curled up and closed his eyes, his ears filled with the sound of his gentle breathing.

Can't sleep... Zhong Xincheng raised his eyes and turned over, staring blankly at the ceiling.

We are all men, so it stands to reason that we shouldn't have such strange thoughts, but as soon as the thoughts arise, we can't restrain them, and they spring up like bamboo shoots after rain.

Turning over again, Zhong Xincheng saw the figure of the culprit.

The difference in stature is close at hand, and the ends of Yan Shu's hair hang unevenly on his neck. The young man's body is strong, with waves from his shoulders to his waist.Zhong Xincheng stared intently, and when he raised his arm, the quilt rubbed loudly, seeming to startle Yan Shu.

"Can't sleep?"

Yan Shu's voice had a lingering hoarseness, he turned over quickly, and quickly grabbed Zhong Xincheng, who was about to pretend to be asleep and rolled over - the kid wanted to run away, so what if he shrank back into his shell if he disagreed?

The temperature under the quilt was high, and Yan Shu's palm was extremely hot, even through the material of the clothes.Zhong Xincheng was glad that there was no light at the moment, darkness was the best cover up, covering his neck and face that were gradually turning red.

"Don't run." Yan Shu coaxed, his eyes were full of clarity, and he was smiling.

The demon's hand fell along Zhong Xincheng's elbow, rubbed against the undulating sleeve, and precisely pinched Zhong Xincheng's wrist.

"I'm sleepy." Zhong Xincheng replied with his back curled up to cover half of his face, his eyes and eyebrows covered by fluffy hair, and he closed his eyes.

In the darkness, that hand wandered away reluctantly, then poked out from the gap, and rubbed Zhong Xincheng's head.

"Go to sleep."

The scent of hotel shower gel on that person was exactly the same as that of Zhong Xincheng himself. The sense of closeness brought by the same scent made his whole heart full of secret joy, as if there was no gap or distance between them.

……

It is rare for Yan Shu to get up very early.

The mobile phone with the screen turned on was placed between the two pillows, and the time mark of [-]:[-] flickered one after another. The light in the hotel room was dim, and the curtains were thick, but they could not block all the sunlight.The golden paint blocks spread inward from the ground under the window, and the lingering darkness resisted stubbornly at the intersection of light.

The quilts on the bed were piled up, and Yan Shu's clothes were a little wrinkled. He leaned against the head of the bed and stared at Zhong Xincheng who was still sleeping beside him, with soft eyes.

The kid sleeps dishonestly. He either kicks the quilt or occupies the bed in the middle of the night. The 1.8-meter bed is not enough for him to roll around. The sleeping appearance is cute, and the coldness is removed, which makes people want to touch it.

Yan Shu's movements were very light. He watched Zhong Xincheng grab a piece of the quilt and press it on his chin reluctantly, and finally grabbed it to cover his nose, not afraid of suffocating himself to death.Yan Shu bent down amusedly, grabbed the quilt and grabbed the quilt with Zhong Xincheng.

Not to mention, Zhong Xincheng was quite strong, and he refused to let go.

Yan Shu was distressed as to what was dreaming about to have such a strong possessive desire for the things in his hand.

With great difficulty, he adjusted Zhong Xincheng's sleeping position. When he looked closely, the child's eyelashes were very long, and the delicate facial lines became soft in the dark light of the room. His lips were beautiful, thin, and very...

Breathing heavily, Yan Shu put his hands on the side of the pillow, staring at Zhong Xincheng intently - the child is still sleeping, and there is no sign of waking up.

With her hair hanging down and her back bent, Yan Shu carefully probed until her lips met.

A stolen, very light kiss, wiped away.

Satisfied, Yan Shu returned to his original position. He wanted to see Zhong Xincheng again, but the phone in the middle of the pillow suddenly rang, and the sudden ringing broke the silence of the morning.A hand came out of the quilt with lightning speed, accurately grasped the source of the noise, and picked it up with a snap.

For a moment, Yan Shu caught a glimpse of the note of "Little Fairy" on the screen, and his face changed again and again. He wanted to reach out to take back his mobile phone, but saw Zhong Xincheng put the phone on his ear, squinting his eyes and still sleeping. Already through.

"Brother! Dad told you to buy a special duck when you came back on the weekend. Mom wants to eat it."

The little girl's voice was very loud, and Yan Shu knew who it was without sticking to the earpiece because of her high-pitched and thin voice. He looked down at Zhong Xincheng from a high position, and saw the sleeping child frowned, as if trying to distinguish whose voice it was.

"Did you hear me? I'm going to school and I'm going to turn off the phone."

Zhong Xincheng sniffed his nose, his voice in the early morning was soft, and he faltered sleepily.

"understood……"

What do you know?Obviously fell asleep.Yan Shu almost laughed out loud.

It's fine to answer someone else's phone without authorization, but why did you even answer it together?

"..." The phone was silent for a second, and after a short silence and suffocation, a terrifying scream suddenly broke out.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

beep-

Yan Shu laughed so hard that he took the phone off Zhong Xincheng's ear and turned it off resolutely; Zhong Xincheng was startled awake by the girl's screams, and he almost forcibly woke up under the threat of the devil's voice pouring into his brain , opened his eyes and only saw Yan Shu who was smiling happily, completely unaware of what happened.

"Huh?" Zhong Xincheng propped himself up with a dull hair flying around, in shock.

"Get up and go to school." Yan Shu said with a smile, and silently added another sentence in his heart.

Get up and go to school, goblin.