Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

There was a scent in the kitchen. The wontons just out of the pan were very hot. Chen Putao carefully placed the bowl and took a few breaths. He slowly grabbed the edge of the porcelain bowl, and with a little force in his hand, he carried the bowl to the dining table.

As soon as he sat down, a warm breath came from not far away, Ji Yichuan's body overflowed with water, he pulled on his slippers, his hair was wet on his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were full of moisture.

Chen Putao was a little caught off guard by the scene in front of her, but she still couldn't help but take a few more glances, a little amazed.

Ji Yichuan didn't wear a shirt. Under the light, the boy's neck was slender, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, his bare upper body showed a kind of warm jade color, his muscular body gradually got rid of the childishness of a student, and his muscles full of power showed something that belonged to adults sexy.

"Why aren't you wearing a shirt?"

Ji Yichuan sat down opposite Chen Putao, endured the discomfort and explained helplessly: "The pajamas are too small." He gestured with both hands, "My shoulders are wider than yours."

His tone was full of helplessness, but his expression didn't show it at all.

Chen Putao carefully looked at Ji Yichuan's shoulders for a while, and was shocked to find that Ji Yichuan's figure was a little stronger than he imagined.

"Are you hungry again so soon?" Ji Yichuan took out a towel and wiped it perfunctorily.Seeing Chen Putao's eager look, he couldn't help teasing: "Greedy ghost."

"I just listened to your nonsense tonight, and I didn't eat a few bites of food." Chen Putao complained with a good HXsxd smile. "Dry your hair carefully. Otherwise you'll get a headache."

He stood up, took out another bowl from the kitchen, put half of the wontons in front of Ji Yichuan's little girl, "Taste some." Then he took off the apron tied around his waist, and casually Hang on the back of the chair.

Ji Yichuan's eyes swayed left and right following Chen Putao's movements, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his dark eyes. His Adam's apple shook up and down, and then he lowered his eyelids and spat at himself.

And Chen Putao didn't notice the gloomy gaze of the person behind him at all, he handed over the spoon, "Here."

The wontons are still hot, floating on top of the soup like round babies, and the green coriander dotted with it is even more appetizing.Chen Putao couldn't help but took out a spoon and stirred it.

Different from Ji Yichuan's slow pace, he was really hungry and was in a hurry to eat. He picked up a wonton and opened his mouth wide to breathe.The tip of the pink tongue was looming, and the white mist above the dining table dissipated somewhat because of his actions.

"Just put the bowl away after you've finished eating. I'll take a shower first." Chen Putao felt relieved, and burped out of comfort, which made Ji Yichuan laugh.

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"So much homework this time?" Chen Putao just entered the bedroom when he heard Ji Yichuan's surprised voice when he was flipping through the test papers on the table.

Chen Putao shook her head, freed one hand, and counted more than half of them: "These are the homework for the holiday, and I will add the rest myself."

"So serious?"

"That must be. I have poor foundation. You know, I graduated from the third year of junior high school, and I didn't study in the first year of high school." Chen Putao couldn't hear any regrets in his tone. He shrugged, bent down and took out a hair dryer from the bottom of the table, and walked straight to the bed. side.

The whirring sound from the hair dryer made it impossible for the two of them to talk normally. Ji Yichuan took out a pencil from the pencil case, propped his chin, and browsed the completed part of the stack of papers.

Chen Putao has a meticulousness that is rare for people of this age group, and the correct rate of the questions he did is very high. Ji Yichuan was a little relieved to see that all the test papers were correct, until he saw a sequence question.

But it can't be blamed on Chen Putao, this number series question is very difficult, Ji Yichuan helped Chen Putao list all the conditions of this question in the draft book for the first time.

The last condition, as soon as the pen was written, Ji Yichuan felt a soft touch, a little itchy, and then the scalding hot wind came over.

"Why do you have a braid?" Chen Putao stretched his five fingers in, along the hair, from top to bottom. His nails were short and round. When touching his scalp, Ji Yichuan felt too comfortable, and even felt a little sleepy. .

Obviously the wind behind him was scorching hot, but Ji Yichuan felt that the warmth coming from his fingertips made his heart itch so badly, that there was a gurgling heat.

"Personality." Ji Yichuan added hoarsely, "Don't you think this is very personal?"

Chen Putao laughed out loud, and he shook his head, "I don't really understand what you young people think."

"It's only five years older, and it's not a generation difference." Ji Yichuan turned his head forcefully, grabbed Chen Putao's arm tightly, and said solemnly, "Don't think of me too young."

"well."

Ji Yichuan didn't know whether the people behind him really listened. He only knew that the touch of Chen Putao touching his head made him feel that Chen Putao was stroking the cat.

"It's almost done." Chen Putao sensitively sensed a kind of displeasure from Ji Yichuan's subtle resistance movements, Chen Putao finally rubbed it twice angrily, and then put down the hair dryer.

It wasn't until he sat next to Ji Yichuan again that he saw the few lines Ji Yichuan specially wrote on the draft book, and Chen Putao's eyes widened suddenly, in disbelief.

"You wrote this?" Chen Putao couldn't recover for a long time.

Ever since he knew his feelings for Chen Putao, Ji Yichuan didn't intend to hide anything, let alone the trivial matter of his ugly handwriting. However, even though he thought so, Ji Yichuan still had a suspicious look on his face right now. Flushed, he pretended to cough twice, then nodded calmly.

Xu Shiji Yichuan's expression was too embarrassing, Chen Putao calmed down, ignoring his conscience, "It's... I think it's not bad."

Chen Putuo's kindness can only be exchanged for Ji Yichuan's pretended indifference, "Just tell the truth, I'm used to it."

The pencil between Ji Yichuan's fingers turned faster and faster, "However, I will teach you how to do the questions now, and my ugly characters will finally come in handy."

Ji Yichuan wanted to change the subject on purpose, so Chen Putao naturally wouldn't give him this step, "There is something I don't understand about this question."

Anyway, Chen Putao also saw his own handwriting, and Ji Yichuan was like a broken pot at the moment, holding the pen and writing straight.

"understand?"

Chen Putuo hesitated a little, wanted to nod and shook his head, he understood everything Ji Yichuan said, but he couldn't understand the words in the draft.