Who wants to have a sweet double row with you [E-sports]

Standing in the room, Chen Que saw a gust of wind blowing outside the window, and the curtains drew the shape of the wind, and then brought the night wind into the room.

Although the cold wind at the end of spring was not bone-piercing, Chen Que couldn't help but sneezed because of the coolness it brought.

"So, drink the medicine." Gu Mingyi picked up the soaked medicine and shook it in front of him.

With his movements, the brown liquid hit the wall of the cup and dripped onto Gu Mingyi's fair fingers along the edge of the cup.

Gu Mingyi was too close to him, Chen Que really couldn't resist him, so he had to take the cup in his hand, raised his head and swallowed the medicine.

Gu Mingyi looked at him with a slight smile, raised his hand holding the cup, and stuck out his tongue to lick off the drop of liquid medicine that stuck to his finger.

It's like a charming fox licking its own paws.

After Chen Que finished drinking the medicine, he showed the empty cup to Gu Mingyi, and said, "It's ok."

Gu Mingyi just wanted to take the cup.

"Hiss—" He frowned suddenly, and his body trembled slightly.

The half-burned cigarette he took from Chen Que's mouth had already burned out in his hand, and the scarlet flame was only a hair's breadth away from his finger.

Sensing his movement, Chen Que lowered his eyes to look at his trembling hand, and the light of the fire gradually dimmed.

Chen Que quickly grabbed his hand, grabbed the end of the cigarette butt, and took the cigarette out of his fingers.

Gu Mingyi looked at him aggrievedly, and whispered: "It hurts."

Chen Que's eyes darkened, and he pulled him into his room tightly by his wrist. After pressing the cigarette butt that was about to be extinguished into the ashtray, he led him into the bathroom in three steps at a time.

A small round white blister was scalded on Gu Mingyi's long and slender fingers. Chen Que turned on the faucet and rinsed his hands under cold water. The cold water hit the overlapping hands of the two of them.

"I asked you to return the cigarette to me." Chen Que said angrily. After the cold water was almost flushed, he turned off the tap, picked up the toothpaste from the rack, squeezed a piece on his finger, and gently applied it on the toothpaste while holding his breath. Gu Mingyi touched the blisters on his fingers, for fear of hurting him.

Compared to Chen Que, Gu Mingyi was not so obedient. He watched Gu Mingyi bent over to apply toothpaste for him, raised his other hand uneasy, and gently shaved his eyelashes: "Your eyelashes So long."

Chen Que froze, blinked subconsciously, and his thick eyelashes stroked Gu Mingyi's fingertips.

"Okay." Chen Que took care of his hands and got up, "You can buy some burn ointment and apply it yourself later."

Gu Mingyi looked at Chen Que's uneasy expression, withdrew his hand and looked in his pocket, and a small hard candy fell into his palm.

Nimble fingers pushed aside the layer of plastic film, and he pinched the white and purple hard candy on his fingertips.

"Blame me, don't be angry." Gu Mingyi said.

Chen Que wanted to say something more, but before he could say anything, Gu Mingyi stuffed the candy into his mouth, and the fragrance of grapes exploded in his mouth.

Chen Que quickly closed his mouth, and at the same time, Gu Mingyi's fingertips were also caught by him.

The sense of taste is infinitely magnified, and the sweetness of the grapes is also dyed with a touch of frivolity.

Warm lips and tongue unconsciously touched Gu Mingyi's fingertips, and flinched back in panic.

Gu Mingyi lifted Chen Que's chin along the way, pressed his cold fingertips on Chen Que's soft lower lip, and then scraped lightly on his lip with his nails.

"So soft."

The large cup of liquid medicine that had just been poured seemed to evaporate completely at this moment, and Chen Que felt a dryness in his throat.

"Sorry." Chen Que leaned back, separated his lips and fingers, and Gu Mingyi's hand was suspended in mid-air.

He raised the corners of his lips and squinted slightly at Chen Que.

"I..." Chen Que coughed twice, turned his eyes away, "You've finished the medicine, you can go."

Gu Mingyi nodded, walked out of the bathroom door, and looked around in Chen Que's room.

This was the first time he entered Chen Que's room. His room was as indifferent as his own, and because there were few things, it looked very deserted.

Gotta figure out a way to fill him up.

Hearing the sound of the latch being clicked in from outside, Chen Que came out of the restroom with the door half-closed.

The difference from when he entered was that the belt of his sports pants was torn open by him, hanging loosely around his waist.

He took a deep breath, opened the closet and took a change of clothes, closed the door and walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes and threw them into the laundry basket, and turned on the water.

Hot water poured down from top to bottom, hot steam hit the cheeks, and the bathroom was dense.

Drops of water slid down from the top of the foggy mirror, cutting the hazy mirror into lines that could be seen clearly. In these lines, one could vaguely see his cheeks flushed by the steam—— Or maybe steam isn't to blame.

Chen Que raised his hand that hadn't touched the water, and pressed the cool back of his hand to his cheek, trying to calm down those chaotic and hot emotions with the temperature of his hand.

Until he could no longer feel the coolness on the back of his hands, but his cheeks were still hot.

It's so embarrassing, whether it's the flushed cheeks or that indescribable part.

He closed his eyes, supported the wall with one hand, poured hot water on his hair, the strands of hair tangled into locks, dripped on his shoulders, and then joined together with the water droplets to form pieces, slid down his body to his ankles, drops on the ground.

Gu Mingyi's every move replayed in his mind, and Chen Que slowly moved one hand down.

Thinking about the person I had a crush on for years doing this, and now that person is in the same room, I feel ashamed.

He took a deep breath, stopped, fumbled for the shower switch with one hand, and then flicked it to the other side.

The temperature of the water dropped rapidly, and the icy water rushed down, making him shiver.

The restlessness in the bathroom was washed away by the cold water, and after taking a shower, there was a trace of chill around Chen Que.

He wiped his hair and sat down at the table with a towel on his head.

The phone screen lit up, and a new message popped in.

He glanced at it, raised his phone, unlocked it, and clicked on WeChat, it was a message from Gu Mingyi.

[It's inconvenient for me to apply medicine with one hand, can you come down and help me apply it after taking a shower? 】

The accompanying picture is a paper bag for errand delivery and Gu Mingyi's hand with toothpaste.

Chen Que lowered his eyes and sat on the chair for a long time.

After a long time, he picked up his mobile phone and typed a line in the dialogue box——

[Don't you have someone you like? Why provoke me? 】

One word at a time, knocking very slowly.

This line of words stayed in the dialog box, and Chen Que looked at the word "send" in WeChat, but did not click on it with his fingertips.

dare not ask.

He sighed, pressed the backspace key, and completely deleted the content in the chat box, replacing it with a simple word.

【it is good】

The author has something to say:

How come Xiao Chen can't tell that Xiao Gu likes you! ! ! !

Mom is dying——