The days when I was entangled by the crying bag stupid cat

"I'm Ah Shi's favorite person."

Zhou Twenty wanted to break free, but he was afraid that people would see the clues if he made a big movement, so he stood still.

Fortunately, Er Shi was not tightly attached to him. From the outsiders' point of view, he should be standing here alone.

Zhou Twenty comforted himself, and slowly relaxed.

The flow of people crossed in front of them, and the nearest one was less than ten meters away from them.

This school recruits nearly 2 new students every year. The campus where Zhou Tian is located is mainly freshman and sophomore students. There are nearly [-] lower-grade students. Of course, very few people know a researcher.

When Liao Li passed by Lover's Slope, the speed of the car slowed down significantly.

"Hurry up, it's too late for class!" Qin Yangyang urged her anxiously.

When Liao Li pushed the cart onto the bridge, she was still a little reluctant to part with her, but since the next class was indeed right in front of her eyes, she ruthlessly looked away.

After getting off the bridge, she whispered to Qin Yangyang, "Did you see the senior who was standing at the lover's slope just now? He's so handsome, I don't know how old he is."

Qin Yangyang was so curious that he wanted to run back to have a look, but they were delayed for a while when get out of class was over, and now it was only three to five minutes before class, so he could only continue to ride: "Why didn't you say that just now! I didn't even go Look over there."

If Zhou Twenty knew that at his age, he would still be mistaken for an undergraduate student by a freshman school girl, he would probably not know whether to laugh or cry.

The flow of people is about ten minutes. After all, the get out of class is only 15 minutes away. After the students on both sides have arrived at their respective teaching buildings, the big lawn gradually quiets down. Daredevil.

The arms around Zhou Ershi's waist gradually tightened again, Ershi lowered his head slightly, and his lips gently rubbed against his red ears.

Zhou Twenties didn't pay attention to it at first, thinking that he bumped into it accidentally, until the occasional rubbing turned into a slippery lick, and he realized that the guy behind him was doing it on purpose from the beginning.

No one has passed by.

Zhou Twenty whispered to him, "What are you doing?"

Ershi was sticky in his ear: "I like Ah Shian."

Zhou Twenty's face was heated by what he said, but he still broke away from his embrace cruelly, and warned: "Don't do this next time."

As soon as he said the words, he always felt that this scene was very familiar, as if it had happened many times.

And Ershi in front of him always said with such an innocent face: "I didn't let others see it."

The expression on his face was extremely wronged, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

So Zhou Twenty began to feel guilty, as if he was really bullying him, and vaguely changed the subject: "Do you want to sit down for a while? Why don't you go back?"

Ershi turned around and walked towards the bench by the lake, not letting Zhou Twenty see the smile on his lips: "Sit down for a while."

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun gradually moved westward, and the shade of the trees moved slowly, covering the bench they were sitting on.

A gust of wind blew by, carrying the chill of the lake, Zhou Twenty rubbed his hands subconsciously.

Ershi was sitting next to him, but he didn't lean on his shoulder as usual, so he asked, "Is Ah Hean cold? Why don't we go back."

After all, he is not a human being, and he is not so sensitive to hot and cold feelings. He only reacted to Zhou Twenties' actions at this time, and he couldn't help but blame himself.

Zhou Twenty glanced at him sideways, then quickly looked away, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you hug me, that way it won't be cold."

The person who was a hundred meters away from them had already left after the stream of people just now, and probably also went to class.

There was no one in sight.Besides, if you're sitting on a chair, it shouldn't be so easy to see.

Er Shi obediently hugged Zhou Twenties, passed his hands through his waist, rested his head on his shoulders, and carefully kissed his side face.

Zhou Twenties sat quietly, maintaining his original posture, without moving at all.

Sometimes I also feel a burst of inexplicable sadness.He obviously wants to hug like a lover, but because he is afraid of being seen by others, he is always on tenterhooks, reminding himself not to make suspicious movements.

"A-Tian, ​​don't be sad, kiss me when you get home." Ershi moved to his cheek and rubbed it affectionately.

Zhou Twenties lowered his eyes and gave a soft "hmm".

The short-term depression was quickly replaced by embarrassment, Ershi this guy pecked his ears and cheeks again and again, and occasionally licked him twice, leaving a wet touch.

Sensing that Zhou Twenty's smell had changed from slightly bitter to the familiar sweet and savory smell, Er Shi stopped the movement of his mouth, and smiled coquettishly: "I really like Ah Nian, and I want to be with Ah Nian forever."

The reprimand that just came to his lips was blocked by sweet words of love, and Zhou Nian felt helpless.This guy is the nemesis specially sent by heaven.

Ershi leaned on Zhou Twenty's shoulder and shook his head: "I'm not the nemesis, I'm Ah Twenty's favorite person."

Zhou Twenty chuckled, but couldn't hold it back, and squeezed his hand on his waist.

"Shall we go back?" Er Shi took the initiative to ask.

This kind of intimacy is very interesting at first, but after a long time, I always feel that something is missing.

Zhou Twenty had been waiting for him to say this for a long time, and immediately replied "Yes".

It was less than five o'clock when I got home, Zhou Er decided to cook by myself.

It was past six o'clock when the dishes and soup were brought to the table.

Ershi held the chopsticks in his right hand, skillfully picking up vegetables.After eating the first chopsticks of each dish, he would look at Zhou Twenties with bright eyes: "It's delicious!"

"I've cooked these dishes several times." Zhou Eryi looked helpless, but he couldn't help feeling ironic in his heart.

He has lived alone for so many years, but in fact, he has never liked the dishes he cooks much.

In other words, he likes the feeling of having no distractions in the process of cooking, but he doesn't like eating the dishes he cooks.

Zhou Twenty knew that the dishes he cooked were of the standard of ordinary home-cooked dishes, not unpalatable, but certainly not delicious.

Usually, every time I cook by myself, and I don’t really want to eat it after cooking, Zhou Tian always thinks in his heart: It would be great if someone could help to eat it all.

But that person is imaginary, completely fictitious, Zhou Tian never thought that such a person would really exist in reality.

The appearance of Ershi made him get rid of the habit of not liking the dishes after cooking.As long as you see the other party's relish, it seems that the ordinary home-cooked dishes on the table become delicious.

Zhou Twenty thought to himself that maybe he should seriously put the matter of improving his cooking skills on the agenda.

"Huh?" Ershi heard his voice, opened his eyes and looked up at him, but because his mouth was still full, he couldn't speak, so he swallowed it after a while, and hurriedly said: "It's already It's delicious!!"

Zhou Twenty laughed: "Can't you tell the difference between my level and Jinxuanji?"

Er Shi licked his lips, with a sincere expression on his face: "Ah Twenty's cooking is even more delicious."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Twenties was amused by the way he opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I'll give you something like this from now on, okay?"

Er Shi nodded contentedly: "Yeah."

After eating, Zhou Ershi leaned against the kitchen door and watched Ershi wash the dishes.

Er Shi rinsed off the dish soap on the last bowl, put it in the dish rack, wiped his hands, then turned his head to look at Zhou Ershi: "Ah Twenty, the apron."

Zhou Twenty stepped forward, untied the bow tied behind him, helped him take off his apron, and said as he took it off, "I think you should learn how to tie a bow."

Er Shi immediately shook his head: "Don't learn, I don't want to learn."

"Why don't you learn it?" Zhou Twenty asked knowingly.

As soon as Ershi's hands were empty, he hugged Zhou Shishi's waist as if he had nowhere to put it, and softly acted coquettishly against his forehead: "With Ah Shiran here, I don't want to learn."

Zhou Twenties raised her head slightly, and kissed his lips that were always talking sweet words all day long.

Ever since I watched the horror movie that night, Ershi is now able to make progress. Even if he doesn't take a bath, he still has to pester Zhou Ershi to take a bath, shouting repeatedly: "I'm afraid, Ah Twenty, taking a bath is so scary, especially When I wash my hair with my eyes closed, I’m so scared.”

Zhou Twenty was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it.

It seems to be back to the time when Er Shi first came, even more excessive than when he first came.

Zhou Ershi closed the glass door of the shower room to block Ershi's view, and then began to undress.

In the process of washing Ershi just now, he had already soaked his shirt, I really don't know if it was intentional or not.

Zhou Twenties sighed.

Through the glass, you can still see the blurry figure outside.

In fact, this door has no effect of frosting. After all, Zhou Tian didn't consider at all that one day in his life, he would face such a situation - when he was taking a shower, there was a guy stuck in the bathroom and refused to leave?

But fortunately, the steaming heat just now has covered the glass with a layer of water vapor, and now it has a natural frosted effect.

Er Shi took a bath towel to dry his body, stood where he was and began to blow dry his hair.

The whirring sound of the hair dryer sounded, and the shyness in Zhou Twenty's heart faded a little.

He speeded up his men's movements, trying to finish washing before Er Shi finished blowing.

The whirring sound suddenly stopped, and Er Shi's words came to his ears mixed with the sound of water: "Don't worry, Ah Nian, I didn't lower my head to look at you when I was drying my hair."

Zhou Twenty was furious: "Don't talk! Blow your hair."

"Okay, I'll blow it up for you later." Ershi graciously pressed the hair dryer on again.

The air is still fragrant and sweet.The sweet smell on Zhou Ershi's body was accompanied by the fragrance of the shower gel, which made Er Shi feel comfortable physically and mentally.

His new hobby now is to help Zhou Shou dry his hair, and he enjoys taking care of Zhou Swen.

Fingers interspersed through the wet hair, lifted it up and down gently, as time passed, the hair gradually dried, and the touch under his hands became softer.

During the whole process, Zhou Twenty only needs to sit in a chair in a daze.

Er Shi turned off the hair dryer, stroked the hair of the two subordinates, looked at Zhou Shishi for a while, and said with satisfaction: "Okay!"

Zhou Twenty praised him habitually: "Twenty is really capable now."

"Well——" Ershi elongated his voice, and said inscrutablely, "Yes, I'm so capable now, don't you like it?"

Shocked, Zhou Twenty was at a loss for words for a while before he said, "Where did you learn it?"

The author says:

The Chinese language is extensive and profound——