The villain's uncle really doesn't steal the family property

After dinner, the sun completely disappeared on the horizon, and the program crew set up lights, but it was still dim.

Finally, it was time for free activities. He Xi felt the darkness and took a hot bath in the bathhouse. After turning off the hot water and before going out, he was aroused by the temperature in the mountains. Goosebumps.

As soon as He Xi pushed open the bathroom door, someone put on a coat. Before he could see who it was, his face was covered with a towel. He was about to raise his hand to tear it off, but the person who covered his face was faster than him. One step, it seems that it was premeditated, the hand that stopped He Xi rubbed the towel around He Xi's head and wiped it wildly.

It must be He Sheng who is so ungentle.

He rested for beating and suffering, and stood on the spot honestly for a while before waiting for He Sheng to let him go.

"It's not dry yet, I don't have a hair dryer, I need to wipe it for a while." He Sheng lifted up the towel, revealing He Xi's ruddy face under the towel. when.

Wasn't it the bridal chamber when they shared the same bed at that moment?During the bridal chamber, I will...cough.He Sheng stopped there.He was obviously angry just now.

He Sheng still knew about the confrontation between He Xi and Fang Ji from other people, so he waited at the entrance of the bathhouse early, asking He Xi to give him an explanation—even though he didn't know what He Xi should give him, but It's just angry, and the air is halberd.Worried that He Xi had a dispute with Fang Ji today, He Xi would not have a good time in the next two days, He Sheng didn't want the villain to take advantage of He Xi.

"I can't help without a hair dryer." He Xi interrupted He Sheng's fugue, "I will feel uncomfortable if I don't wash my hair and take a bath before going to bed."

"Cleanliness. What to do if you catch a cold." He Sheng put the towel on his head again, "Is this how you take care of your brothers and sisters' younger brothers?"

"Take it." He Xi was too lazy to talk to He Sheng, gently wiped his wet hair with a towel, and strode away over He Sheng.

Seeing Fang Ji's expression on the way, He Xi probably guessed what He Sheng knew.

Those talkative guys.

He breathed and closed his eyes, He Sheng was still following him closely in the corner of his eyes, not making a fuss, very obedient.

There was nothing to say for a while, He Xi waited for He Sheng to take the initiative to ask him.

Of course it's best not to ask, because he really doesn't like explanations.

Unexpectedly, He Xi waited for a long time but did not wait for He Sheng to ask him why, but only waited for the other party to whisper: "In the future, don't talk back to the coach."

He Xi was startled, feeling surprised, wondering if He Sheng has learned to behave?Know how to restrain your edge and learn to be patient?

In the next second, He Sheng said: "Let me confront him in the future. If he can't beat you in the quarrel, do it. You are skinny and tender, and you will definitely be beaten very badly."

Crane breath: "..."

Why are you so angry even though you care about people?

He Xi was so angry that he slapped He Sheng on the back of the head, and there was a crisp sound, which made He Xi subconsciously feel that the slap was heavier.

But Hesheng just paused, and said: "This kind of strength can't beat him."

He was not angry at all, and was even analyzing the strength of the crane's breath.

"Ah?" He Xi was startled.

In He Xi's impression, if this palm hurts He Sheng, He Sheng will definitely fight back. It is the kind of counter attack with all his strength. If he loses his balance, He Sheng will probably be pushed to the ground by He Sheng kind of.

But He Sheng's reaction was... a little scary.

He Xi is true, but he did not expect the patience of He Sheng Society to be reflected here, and somehow felt a little guilty, and quickly reached out to touch the place where He Sheng was beaten, intending to give He Sheng a whimper.Although his complexion remained the same, the strength under his hands was gentle.

He Sheng looked sideways, wanting to be tender for a while, but immediately felt that Fang Ji looked over there, and the staring gaze made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

He Sheng turned cold, pushed He Xi into the tent, turned his head and gave Fang Ji a warning look, as if to say: If you dare to move him one more step, I will not spare you.

After the warning, there will be no further text, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

In the tent, He Xi was sitting on the mattress on the floor making the bed, planning to rest.

When He Sheng walked in, he saw such a virtuous scene of He Xi. Fang Ji was so angry that he felt sick to his stomach just now, but he couldn't get angry when he saw this, so he went straight to the bathhouse after taking out a change of clothes.

"Leave the lamp for you." He breathed into the quilt.

"Okay." He Sheng planned to make a quick decision.

After all, his future wife is still waiting for him on the bed!

He Xi watched He Sheng leave, then pulled out the long sleeves he had brought and put them on.

The temperature at night is much lower than during the day, even if you wear a warm coat, you will feel cold.

The quilts and tents are not prepared by the program team. The program team is determined to make them suffer. The food and clothing are old ones used by the coaches. The quilts are hard and not warm, and the quality of the tents is also poor.

This is not a bit worse than the good living conditions in the training camp. He sighed, rubbed his arms, and lay down helplessly.

The drowsiness came quickly, and He Xi fell asleep in a daze after a while, and the outside sound was automatically blocked by him, only when He Sheng came back, He Xi felt a little bit, but he was not awakened.

He Xi closed his eyes, frowned inaudibly, and was smoothed by his hands.

After a long time, with a snap, the only light source in the tent went out.

Hesheng snuggled into the quilt, could feel the temperature of the crane's breath on the quilt, couldn't help feeling distracted, and turned sideways to face the crane's breath.

He Xi turned his back to him, making it very convenient for him to hug him tightly.

"He Xi, are you cold?" He Sheng asked knowingly, and crept in a bit.

"Hmm." He sighed in response, his lazy voice sounded particularly harmless.

Anyway, for He Sheng, it is very seductive.

He Sheng licked his dry lips and stared at He Xi's direction. Even if it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, he could still imagine the fair skin on the back of He Xi's neck, "Then I'll hug you to sleep?"

Now, He Xi is not so easy to talk to.

He Xi's soft voice immediately cooled down: "Do you want to die?"

He Sheng: "..."

Isn't this guy confused?

He Sheng didn't want to die, and still had reason and gentlemanly demeanor, after being rejected by He Xi, he reluctantly turned his back on He Xi.

——He was afraid that he could not bear it.

It didn't take long for Hexi to become completely silent.

He Sheng stared at the depths of the darkness with his eyes open, lost in thought. The poor-quality tent could not isolate the sound from the outside. He Sheng could hear the trainees outside the tent making noise, and some people were thinking about the bonfire party, as if they wanted to celebrate this difficult day. There was a lot of commotion, but the coach didn't care.

He Sheng was not interested in the bonfire party, so he thought it would be better to just stay here and sleep next to He Xi—even though He Xi didn't let him hug him, which made him feel very sorry.

After a long time, it finally became quiet outside the tent, and He Sheng fell asleep quietly thinking about how to help He Xi get out of his head the next day.

Early the next morning, as soon as He Xi opened his eyes, the arms around his waist tightened.

Crane breath: "..."

He Xi recalled this difficult night, and it was the first time he knew that He Sheng was so difficult.

Maybe it was because of the cold, He Sheng insisted on going to He Xi's side in the middle of the night, but he was still not satisfied after getting close, and even more aggressively hugged He Xi tightly, breathing on He Xi's neck, evenly and gently.

But very itchy.

During the period, He Xi struggled unbearably once, but soon He Sheng would stick to him again after pushing away. In his dream, he didn't know what happened, his strength was too great.

Push it away and stick it again.

Over time, He Xi got bored and tired, so He Sheng did whatever he wanted.

Fortunately, the Hesheng is also a heat source, so it won't be too cold to be next to it. After Hexi figured it out, he didn't resist so much when he used the Hesheng.But there is still a little bit of He Sheng to say: It would be better if He Sheng could confess to others in a dream without being so pitiful.

At this time, He Sheng also woke up leisurely, and he was reluctant to open his eyes due to getting up, even if he was illuminated by the light, he was so annoyed that he snorted for a while, his arms tightened, and his face was buried in He Xi's neck.

A large sticky dog.

He Xi only had one thought at the moment, tugged He Sheng's ears, and pushed, "It's useless to me to act like a baby and get up angry, you can continue to sleep if you want to sleep, but don't hug me all the time, I'm going to get up."

He Sheng pretended not to hear, but the hand on He Xi's waist boldly moved on He Xi's back for a moment.

He Xi regarded He Sheng as an unconscious action, and didn't do anything, just looked at He Sheng coldly, the devil whispered, "Who did you confess to in your dream and was rejected? I heard it all."

All of a sudden, He Sheng, whose mind was still confused just now, froze.

He Sheng opened his eyes with difficulty, and met He Xi's indifferent eyes, which were exactly the same as the expression that rejected him in the dream.

For a moment, He Sheng couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream.

He Sheng calmed down by himself for a while, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously on a soft place, which felt slippery.

It wasn't until He Xi saw the light in He Xi's eyes dim that He Sheng finally realized that the fucking smooth and tender thing was He Xi's meat!

Wait, where did he touch the crane's breath?

back?waist?Or the butt?

He Sheng couldn't be sure about anything, the only thing he could be sure of was that he had caused a catastrophe, closed his eyes, and planned to pretend to be dead to the end.

Since He Xi could ask such a question, he must have never heard the name.

He Sheng took a deep breath, lowering his eyes pitifully at the risk of being ruthlessly pushed away by He Xi. His fluffy head insisted on rubbing against He Xi's neck. The tone was very distressing, "I forgot who to confess to, I just remembered that it was my first love. My first love was very cruel and ruthless."

He Sheng thought silently: Just like you.

Then he said: "He didn't like me and rejected me. My heart was cut like a knife. I don't want to believe in love anymore."

Crane breath: ...?

Is He Sheng crazy?

He Xi didn't know how to react for a while, and he hadn't decided whether to use gentle strength to touch and comfort He Sheng who was emotionally hurt, or to slap He Sheng who was so hypocritical to OOC to make He Sheng wake up a little bit. The top of Hesheng's head must not fall.

"You are ruined." He Xi informed calmly, his hands still hanging.

He Sheng smiled wryly, wondering if he was afraid that you would be angry, so I'm going to sell you badly? !

But He Sheng didn't dare to say that, looked sideways at He's tangled palm, thought for a moment, then took the initiative to push it up with his head, and rubbed it lightly again.

It's pretty good.

He Xi was voluntarily chosen to appease.

"Dreams are opposite to reality." He Xi stroked He Sheng's soft hair with his fingertips, "Maybe if you go to confess your first love today, your first love will agree to you."

He Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and took it seriously, staring at He Xi's eyes with good eyes, the emotion inside was ambiguous, "Really?"

He Xi moved his eyes uncomfortably, and responded softly from his throat, "It should."

In fact, He Xi is not sure whether He Sheng's first love will accept He Sheng.

It's like he wasn't sure if he heard his name from He Sheng's dream talk.

The author has something to say: Happy Holidays!

I am in a good mood today, I got up early to type (praise me)

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