I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Lin Ci propped his hands on the edge of the sink, he looked up at himself in the mirror.

The slightly swollen lips were shiny, and the corners of the eyes glistened with water. Lin Ci was so angry that he turned on the faucet and washed his face.

The icy cold water woke Lin Ci instantly.

Lin Ci stretched out his hand and patted his face hard. He closed his eyes fiercely. He knew clearly that the kiss just now was Song Yan.

He couldn't lie to himself, this was a strange emotion, this was the first time, he didn't feel any sense of humiliation when he was intimate with Song Yan, and he even enjoyed it.

Lin Ci pursed his lips tightly.

For Song Yan, he couldn't be tempted.

As long as he keeps his heart, even if he keeps his dignity, he doesn't want to be anyone's plaything anymore, not even Song Yan.

Lin Ci figured it out, he walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and took a good shower.

In order to avoid any further accidents between him and Song Yan, Lin Ci changed into a set of pajamas and pajama pants, covering them tightly from head to toe.

Song Yan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. He held his mobile phone and frowned at the survey sent by Xia Yi.

Hearing the bathroom door opened, Song Yan looked up at Lin Ci who was covered in moisture.

Lin Ci fastened the top button of his pajamas, and the pajama pants covered his ankles, but his whole body was full of abstinence, and Song Yan's throat rolled.

He suddenly felt that tonight might be a kind of torture for him.

Lin Ci glanced at Song Yan coldly, he knew very well what kind of virtue Song Yan was.

He walked to the cabinet and dragged out the spare quilt and pillow inside.

"What are you doing?" Song Yan stood up, watched Lin Ci's movements, and said dryly, "It's not what I thought, is it?"

"That's what you think." Lin Ci kept moving his hands, and he sneered, "You slept on the floor."

"The bed is so big." Song Yan had already forgotten the theory of torture that had just arisen, and he said aggrievedly: "Why don't you let me sleep on the bed, I will be very honest.?"

"Why do you want to sleep on the bed?" Lin Ci threw the quilt in front of Song Yan, and he said blankly, "Whether you want to sleep on the floor or on the sofa, you choose yourself?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Song Yan said dejectedly, "Then I'll sleep on the floor."

"Hmph!" Lin Ci glared at Song Yan, he lifted his chin, and said in a bad tone, "You clean up the floor by yourself, I'm asleep, and if you dare to go to bed in the middle of the night, I dare to throw you out."

It is rare for Lin Ci to have such a 'popular' expression on his face.

Song Yan was dumbfounded.

He likes to see the various expressions and emotions on Lin Ci's face, not the kind of false tenderness separated by a layer.

Song Yan laughed softly.

He finally knew why he asked Lin Ci not to speak or laugh before the affair started.

It has nothing to do with Zhou He.

It's because of his instinct.

Lin Ci's joyful eyes every time he sees him, and the gentleness when he lowers his eyebrows and says he misses him, never gave him a sense of reality.

He sometimes feels like he and Lin Ci are filming on the set, and Lin Ci is an actor acting in a rival role.

I worked very hard but didn't get into the show.

He tried hard to convince himself that Lin Ci loved him, but he was afraid that he would find out that Lin Ci didn't love him.

He had nowhere to vent his bewildered emotions, and even, most of the time, he was angry deep in his heart, so he treated Lin Ci coldly and cared about Lin Ci.

Lin Ci has never been anyone's stand-in, the first time he saw Lin Ci on campus, his heart fell.

He didn't dare to face it, let alone admit it, and was also afraid of his mother's interference.

He got Lin Ci in the most harmful way.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Ci frowned, and Song Yan smiled bitterly, which made him very uncomfortable, so he sarcastically said, "Tell me not to play any tricks, or I will make you look good."

Song Yan stood obediently, lowered his eyes to cover the moisture in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I dare not play tricks."

"Go and take a shower." Lin Ci pursed his lips.

"Okay." Song Yan didn't dare to refute, he obediently complied, lowered his head, turned around, picked up a change of clothes, and walked into the bathroom with long legs.

Lin Ci squinted his eyes, and he silently stared at Song Yan's back. The other party's distraught appearance made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Forget it." Lin Ci was too lazy to think about it. He blamed Song Yan's cross-border kiss just now for his unhappiness, but never thought about why he crossed the border and accepted Song Yan into his room.

Lin Ci turned on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover himself, lay down for a while, but couldn't fall asleep.

Lin Ci was so angry that he could sit up. He rolled over and got out of bed, spread out the tangled quilt, and put the pillow on it. After thinking for a while, he dragged another quilt from the closet and tidied up the floor.

Lin Ci sat on the edge of the bed, he frowned, feeling even more unhappy.

Why is he still working for Song Yan now?

Lin Ci stretched his legs and was about to kick away the pillows on the floor when Song Yan opened the door and came out.

"Thank you," Song Yan's eyes fell on the paved floor, and he coughed lightly: "Help me tidy up."

"You're welcome," Lin Ci looked back at Song Yan. He rolled his eyes and said lightly, "I'm just afraid that you won't realize it."

Song Yan smiled deeply.

How could Lin Ci be so cute.

"Turn off the light." Lin Ci's ears felt hot, and he rolled onto the bed: "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Song Yan's voice was full of indulgence, he reached out to press the switch, and then lay down obediently.

This is the floor mat that Lin Ci tidied up for him.

Even though he had treated Lin Ci harshly and hurt Lin Ci, Lin Ci still had a heart to treat him kindly.

Song Yan raised his head, and looked affectionately at Lin Ci on the bed. The room was completely dark, and he could only vaguely see a black shadow.

Song Yan couldn't help but reached out and touched his lips, there seemed to be Lin Ci's aura on it.

For the first time, he felt that even if he was sleeping on the ground, he couldn't hug Lin Ci tightly, but he felt that he was so close to Lin Ci, unlike in the past, he possessed Lin Ci crazily, but Lin Ci was so far away from him .

His heart is hot, this is the person he loves the most.

Slowly, Song Yan fell asleep steadily.

Listening to Song Yan's steady breathing in the silence, Lin Ci bit the corner of the quilt angrily.

This damn bastard!

Lin Ci closed his eyes tightly. The kiss just now made him sleepless at all, but the instigator dared to sleep so soundly right now.

Lin Ci felt uncomfortable lying down, so he simply sat up and looked at Song Yan on the ground in the faint moonlight.

He has always known that Song Yan is very handsome, a tough handsome, completely different from Qin Nuan, when the other party fell asleep, that toughness was softened, and he looked inexplicably attractive.

Lin Ci scratched his hair irritably, he suddenly realized something, and fell down on the bed dejectedly, he forced himself to close his eyes.

In less than 5 minutes, Lin Ci sat up again. He was so angry that he grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at Song Yan under the bed.

"What...what's the matter..." The pillow hit Song Yan's face, and he woke up suddenly. He stared blankly at the hidden weapon that woke him up, a pillow.

Lin Ci tensed up. He knew how angry Song Yan was when he woke up, and he couldn't take his eyes off Song Yan's reaction.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lin Ci was silent, Song Yan put down the pillow, touched the edge of the bed, and asked in concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Lin Ci nodded.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Song Yan was anxious, he raised his hand, wanting to touch Lin Ci's forehead.

"I'm thirsty," Lin Ci said coldly, avoiding Song Yan's hand, "I want to drink water."

"Okay," Song Yan didn't touch Lin Ci's forehead, he didn't care, he quickly touched Lin Ci's hand, it wasn't hot, it was slightly cool, but the temperature was not accurate, he asked: "Do you want it cold or hot?"

Country A generally doesn't have hot water, but Song Yan came to 'inspect' Lin Ci's room for the first time, and he knew Lin Ci's kettle and where it was placed.

"I want to drink." Lin Ci relaxed slightly, and his voice was rarely hoarse.

"Okay." Song Yan stood up, and he was about to reach out to turn on the light.

"Don't turn on the light." Lin Ci stopped.

Song Yan withdrew his hand embarrassingly. He took out a bottle of mineral water in the dark, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Lin Ci: "I removed the cap, drink slowly, and I'll boil the water."

"Yeah." Lin Ci reached out to take it, and he sipped the water, silently watching Song Yan's movements in the dark.

Song Yan successfully touched the kettle, poured a bottle of mineral water, and pressed the switch.

"Are you just thirsty?" Song Yan stood by the table and waited for the water to boil. He turned around uneasy, with inexplicable tension in his voice: "Do you have a fever?"

Song Yan was most afraid of Lin Ci's fever. He thought of the night when Lin Ci had a high fever and passed out, and he was really going crazy.

If it wasn't for the family doctor who lived quite close to Lin Ci, he would have hugged Lin Ci to see a doctor regardless.

He guarded Lin Ci all night until Lin Ci was about to wake up...

He clearly knew that Lin Ci had a fever, and he still...he lost control at the time, and he would not be able to contact Lin Ci's anger, so he vented his anger by possessing Lin Ci, his uneasy emotions eased, and finally hurt It is Lin Ci.

He had no face to face it. Before Lin Ci woke up, he let Chen Jie take over his care. He fled the apartment. sorry.

"No." Lin Ci stretched out his hand to touch his heart, which was beating very fast.

"Wait a minute," Song Yan responded with lowered eyes, and coaxed him to say, "The water will boil right away."

"I don't want to drink anymore," Lin Ci slowly covered his face with his hand, he knew he was being willful, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I'm going to sleep."

"Don't you drink?" Song Yan was taken aback, he watched the kettle turn into a green light: "The water is already boiling."

"I don't drink it when I open it." Lin Ci fell on the bed. He raised his volume and accused him angrily: "You boil the water so slowly. I don't drink it when I want it. If I don't want to drink it, tell me to boil it." opened?"

Song Yan stood on the edge of the table, and he blinked. Is Lin Ci trying to find fault with him?

"Speak," Lin Ci snapped angrily, "Are you dumb?"

"I'll buy a kettle tomorrow." Song Yan pressed the corners of his raised lips, trying to keep calm as much as possible: "In this way, when you want to drink hot water, there will always be hot water."

Really, when did Song Yan have such a good temper?Why didn't he slam the door and leave, why didn't he ridicule himself?

Lin Ci's unreasonable troublemaking seemed to hit the cotton, and he was so angry that he hammered the bed.

"Really stop drinking?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows, he smiled silently, lowered his voice and said seductively: "Is it all done?"

"Okay," Lin Ci turned over and sat up again, and said coldly, "Pour me some water, remember, it shouldn't be too hot or too cold, it should be just right."

Song Yan was silent.

This sentence is too familiar.

[Remember clearly, I only drink this brand of mineral water, I want to drink ice, and it can't be too ice, understand? "]

What Lin Ci said now was similar to what he had said before.

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I wish you all a happy reading~~

Hey, it's really Shuangjie.

Before Qin Nuan woke up, Xiao Ci had to find out that he was also somewhat tempted by Song Yan.

In love, there is no compromise.

love you~