[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

He was fierce, but his voice was soft, as if it had been stained with water, without any deterrent power, it seemed to be acting like a baby.

Sweet and soft.

However, Qi Yuan quickly turned around and closed the door, his tone finally became a little more restless, "I'm sorry."

"I didn't mean it, I just thought something happened to you..."

Ruan Tang stepped on the water splash on the ground, feeling angry, although there was nothing uncomfortable between boys and boys, but facing Qi Yuan, he always became a little strange.

Nervous and strange, and my heart always beats fast.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his face was flushed, his eyes were moist, and there seemed to be a little shyness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ruan Tang covered his face in a panic, turned his back, and stopped looking.

He didn't really want to leave Qi Yuan out, after all, Qi Yuan didn't do anything wrong in this matter, after all, he just cared about him.

"I'm not angry," Ruan Tang wiped the water off his body with a bath towel, and tightened the corner a little nervously, "You don't need to apologize."

Qi Yuan outside was leaning against the door, his body was tense, his breathing was burning hot, he covered his eyes, but the scene he saw just now couldn't be erased from his eyes no matter what.

He tried his best to calm himself down, rubbed his hot earlobes, then went to the kitchen and brought out the ginger soup.

Not long after, Ruan Tang also came out of the bathroom.

He was wearing Qi Yuan's white shirt. Since his frame was relatively small, and Qi Yuan was half a head taller than him, the shirt was much bigger, and it hung loosely on Ruan Tang's body.

Ruan Tang tugged on his shirt, the hair on the top of his head curled up, and he was a little dazed.

He looked at Qi Yuan, feeling a little aggrieved, and dragged his tone for a few beats, as if coquettishly, "No pants."

Qi Yuan covered his nose, coughed lightly, and went to the room to find a pair of pants for Ruan Tang, "Put them on quickly, be careful of catching a cold."

"Sorry, I forgot."

He wrapped Ruan Tang in a small blanket, and watched Ruan Tang sitting on the sofa obediently drinking ginger soup. Ruan Tang's complexion was very fair, and her slender and thick eyelashes looked like a small fan, and blackness fell under her eyes shadows.

He puffed up his cheeks, blew on the ginger soup, and his soft hair stuck down, making him obedient and soft.

Qi Yuan plucked Ruan Tang's hair and found it was a bit damp, so he simply went to the room to get a hair dryer, intending to blow dry Ruan Tang's hair.

Ruan Tang covered his ears, and there was a little grievance in his round eyes. He hummed softly twice, softly, as if he was dissatisfied, "No hair dryer."

His ears are sensitive, but the blow dryer was so loud that he was a bit overwhelmed.

Qi Yuan rubbed Ruan Tang's earlobe lightly, his tone was a bit gentler, he coaxed Ruan Tang, "Then let me blow gently, okay?"

"If you don't blow dry, you'll catch a cold easily."

Ruan Tang looked at Qi Yuan, curled his fingertips slightly, his eyes showed the usual dependence and intimacy, "Okay."

"There's really nothing you can do about it."

He obediently moved to Qi Yuan's side, wrapped in a small blanket, with his two little paws pawing at the edge of the blanket, his whole body was tense, apparently a little nervous.

Why are you so good?

Qi Yuan flicked Ruan Tang's hair with his hands, turned on the hot air of the hair dryer on the lowest setting, and dried Ruan Tang's hair carefully. He tried to hold the hair dryer as far away from Ruan Tang's ears as possible.

He also didn't want to make Ruan Tang uncomfortable.

After blowing my hair, not only did the rain outside not stop, but it actually intensified.

It was so late, and the subway was probably closed. Qi Yuan was even more worried about letting Ruan Tang go back alone. He thought about it, and finally said to Ruan Tang, "Do you want to sleep at my house all night?"

Ruan Tang was stunned, he secretly looked at Qi Yuan, rubbed his toes against the floor, and the temperature on the tips of his ears slowly rose again.

He stammered and asked, "Then, do we sleep in the same bed?"