LOL Secret Love Guide [Esports]

Returning from the front of the stage to the lounge, Sheng Yinming's FMVP trophy was passed by his teammates to watch, and finally returned to the custodian, Su Yuan.Suhara was holding that shiny thing, wishing to tell everyone that this is my boyfriend's trophy, do you have it? You don't, right? But my boyfriend has it and he even played it for me.

Sheng Yinming: "..."

Su Yuan took a photo of the trophy in the lounge and posted it on Weibo.

@TSSu: [Cheers] [Cheers] Mine.

The accompanying picture is the bright crystal cup.

10 comments in [-] minutes, [-] of them asking "what's yours??????"

Suhara: When I typed this line, my privilege was clearly revealed.

- Do you want to take a picture of your teammate's trophy?What an audacity!The old man has never seen such a brazen person who dares to bark on Weibo.

-What's wrong with taking a photo with a teammate's trophy~ Could it be a normal teammate?Those without npy are not allowed to speak in this comment, please pay attention.

-Whether the trophy is yours or the person holding the trophy is yours, Mr. Su, please clarify.

- I love to hear about the doi process in detail.

Su Yuan smiled and did not answer.

In the lounge of the venue, Tang Han announced on the spot that the team would have a holiday.The champion of the spring split will go to MSI half a month later. This year's MSI is held in Europe, the group stage is in Germany, and the final is in Paris.Half a month is a bit tight, the team can't take too long a vacation, only about two days, and they have to go back to training immediately.

This is not the case for Sheng Yinming who just won the FMVP.

He has to complete the operation within half a month, and it will take some time to recuperate after the operation.He can't participate in the training match, and it is very likely that he will not be able to catch up with the MSI group stage. ——We can only do our best. Sheng Yinming accepts the process and faces the result calmly.

In any case, winning the spring championship is enough to make people happy.When going out from the back door of the arena, Tao Chi kept clamoring to make good use of the bonus to go out for two days. He raised 180 ideas, but no one agreed with him.He put his hand on Hao Le's shoulder: "Brother Le, can you accompany me to Disneyland?"

Hao Le: "...Are you a little princess on the run? What Disney are you going to?"

Tao Chi: "The little prince who is on the run, what's the matter, can't you?"

Holding only a cap in his arms, Sheng Yinming easily landed at the back of the line.There were many fans waiting at the back door of the venue, all gathered around the team bus.Seeing them coming out, they applauded and screamed.

A boy stood tall, holding a horn and shouting, "MSI Come on, Mr. Su, this year's Grand Slam!"

Not to be outdone, another girl stood on the flower bed and yelled back through a loudspeaker, "Xiao Sheng FMVP is awesome!"

The atmosphere at the scene was too warm, Sheng Yinming looked over to the part where Mingchao called his name, and saw his own ID and light board shining in the dark.It's a really good thing to be liked.

The security guards put up a wall to prevent the fans from crowding too close to cause danger, but the fans continued to squeeze near the team bus, and when they saw the players coming out, they crowded even harder.

A tall and burly man squeezed into a group of girls, broke through the security guard's barrier, and rushed directly to Sheng Yinming's side.Then, a knife flashed in his sleeve.

The mutation happened in an instant.Sheng Yinming was thrown to the ground, subconsciously blocked the knife with his arm, blood flowed down instantly.There were screams at the scene, and the security guard's human wall was instantly smashed down.But Sheng Yinming didn't realize this, he only felt blood pouring from his arm, he was thrown down, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily, his eyes were dizzy.

The man on top of him was pulled away by Su Yuan.Su Yuan's mind was almost blank, and he punched the man's jaw.

The man's knife was covered in blood, and he held the knife and looked at Su Yuan with a terrifying expression: "Don't come here!"

Su Yuan didn't care so much, kicked him on the lower body, and immediately kicked him to the ground. The security guards surrounded him, took off his knife, and cut his hands behind his back.

In the riot of just 1 minute, the fans at the back couldn't see what was going on, they pushed forward desperately, but the fans in front panicked and screamed one after another.

Sheng Yinming was supported by Tao Chi to stand up, the blood flowed from his arm along his fingertips, and soon gathered into a pool.Tao Chi panicked and asked, "Brother, what's wrong, brother..."

Sheng Yinming raised his hand and squeezed his fingers. Blood seeped down from the crevices of his fingers. Duan Ruolang said calmly: "Call, call 120, I'll call, don't worry, don't worry. Is it serious? How is it?" ?”

Sheng Yinming's voice tightened: "It's okay."

Security quickly organized and separated the fans.

The two leading fans with loudspeakers stood high enough to see clearly what was going on.Sheng Yinming's female fan hurriedly followed the command: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze forward, get out of the way, get out of the way, Xiao Sheng is injured!"

The male fan also shouted: "Call the police! Quickly call the police, Trigger is injured!"

The fans stepped aside one after another. Sheng Yinming covered his injured arm with one hand, and hurriedly bent down and returned to the team bus.The fans were almost in tears, shouting "Xiao Sheng be careful".

Tang Han stayed where he was to deal with the man who suddenly went mad.The man was quickly turned away by the security guards, otherwise he would be directly maimed by the angry fans at the scene.

The police arrived quickly, and the man was sent to the police station very smoothly.After two rounds of transcripts, the man quickly explained his motive for committing the crime.

He said that he is a fan of PTG, and he was very upset that PTG lost today.

Thinking that Sheng Yinming was discovered by PTG, but now he joined the team of his old rival and defeated his old team with his own hands, he was even more upset, and wanted to take revenge on Sheng Yinming.

I lost my mind for a while, so I went to buy a knife, wanting to show Sheng Yinming some color.

Tang Han frowned and looked down at his phone.This matter has rapidly fermented and exploded on the Internet, and there are all kinds of speculations.

Sheng Yinming was sent to the nearest hospital for dressing.The knife wound looked long, but it wasn't very deep. The man bought a thin fruit knife, which couldn't hurt anyone.The bleeding stopped, and the nurse told me not to touch the water, and it will heal after a few days.

No bones were hurt, it was just skin trauma.

After the bandage was finished, Su Yuan held his finger and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Tao Chi squatted at his feet, with tears in his eyes: "Brother, it must be hurting. It's all my fault, why didn't I help you block this idiot."

Sheng Yinming shook his head.

It was because he was suddenly thrown to the ground, and his head hurt even more.But now it's gone, and it doesn't hurt.

Su Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "That person is a fan of PTG."

Sheng Yinming shook his head: "No."

"No? The police said yes."

Sheng Yinming said: "It's a gambling dog. It's not a fan. It should be a gambling dog who bought PTG and won." He added, "I've seen it a lot."

Su Yuan said: "No matter what, he has to go to jail."

"Yeah." Sheng Yinming rested his forehead on Su Yuan's shoulder and leaned on it, and the cell phone in his pocket rang.Su Yuan took it out, glanced at the caller ID, and frowned: "It's the PTG manager."

Sheng Yinming nodded his chin at him: "Take it."

Su Yuan connected and put the phone to Sheng Yinming's lips.Sheng Yinming heard a panicked voice over there: "Xiao Sheng, your hand isn't hurt deeply, is it? Is there any problem? Which hospital are you in now?"

Sheng Yinming said, "It's not deep, it's a skin trauma, it's fine."

"This matter..." PTG manager Huang Yue didn't know what to say.

When Sheng Yinming was injured and sent to the hospital, the accident became a trending topic with "explosion". The champion of the LPL Spring Championship and the FMVP player was attacked by a lunatic offline real person, and even injured the most important hand of a professional player. The attention immediately soared, and the official blog of the TS team was full of eager and anxious fans.All major social media e-sports self-media are also paying attention to this matter in real time.Just when various conspiracy theories and speculations were rampant, the police released the latest police report, involving another team in the spring finals.

All kinds of grievances are more complicated.

The fans on the Internet are passionate and quarreling, and they are so excited that they have already started dating offline.If it is more intense, it will cause serious pain.

TS is the victim, the public opinion is better, PTG is even more battered, Huang Yue doesn't know how to face Sheng Yinming.He sighed for a long time: "Which hospital are you in? I'll come and see you."

Sheng Yinming said: "Don't use it, it's just a skin injury." He was silent for a while, and said, "Manager, don't feel guilty. I know it has nothing to do with our team."

— our team.

He still recognizes PTG as "our team".

Huang Yue was about to cry when she heard it, and choked up and said, "Xiao Sheng, don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation on this matter. We won't let you get hurt in vain."

Sheng Yinming said: "Manager, don't worry too much. I know that is not a fan of our team, but a gambling dog."

"..." Huang Yue said, "You still think PTG is your team." He paused and said firmly, "Xiao Sheng, take good care of your injuries. If you need a training match, just tell me, PTG is here. I won’t be on vacation for the next time, and I will keep calling with you until you go to MSI.”

"it is good."

Huang Yue said: "You will definitely win the MSI championship. Bring PTG together. ——Xiao Sheng, PTG will always be your backing."

"it is good."

Sheng Yinming signaled Su Yuan to hang up the phone.

Su Yuan heard the content of his chat with Huang Yue. After a long silence, he gently squeezed Sheng Yinming's long and slender fingers.Sheng Yinming shook his head silently at him, put his chin on his shoulder, and whispered, "Lean on me, captain."

Tao Chi covered his face, and ran away with an excuse to help Sheng Yinming buy something to drink, winking.

Sheng Yinming leaned on Su Yuan's shoulder, closed his eyes, and murmured for a long time, "Actually, it hurts a little bit." The uninjured hand made a "a little bit" gesture and said, "Just a little bit." .”

Su Yuan's heart ached terribly, took a breath, and stroked Sheng Yinming's soft hair.

The most uncomfortable thing for him now is why he didn't beat that man to death.

***

@TS Electronic Sports Club: In response to the accident that happened near the venue after today's game, I would like to make a special statement to fans.After the game, at the back door of the venue, a man broke through the security guards and attacked our ADC player Trigger with a knife, causing Trigger's arm to be injured. Trigger was immediately sent to the hospital for hemostatic bandages, and he is now fine.The man was turned over to the police station and has been placed under criminal detention.Fans, please don't believe in conspiracy theories on the Internet. This incident was just a sudden accident, not instigated by other teams.

@PTG E-sports club comment: [Big cry] [Big cry] [Big cry] Xiao Sheng needs to get better soon!

-You also have the face to comment?

-Meet the crazy fans of PTG.If there is anything wrong with Xiao Sheng's hand, you all kneel down and apologize.

-I really don't understand. Is there anything Xiaosheng can't do to PTG?The best three years were dedicated to PTG, where he suffered a lot of hand and waist injuries. Has he ever complained about the team?He never said anything.It is a normal business choice to transfer after the contract expires after three years, and he is not a slave of PTG, and he signed a contract of sale with PTG, so you can't see him like that, okay? PTG will be black for life in the future, and I will scold you every time I see you.

-Go away, go kowtow to TT to make amends.

-You and your group of crazy fans are beasts, all 4000+

On the way back to the base from the hospital, Sheng Yinming was looking at his phone with one hand, and as soon as he clicked on Weibo, his phone got stuck.Clicking in after restarting, Sheng Yinming was particularly inconvenient to type with one hand, so he handed the phone to Su Yuan and asked him, "Wind something for me."

Su Yuan asked, "Send what?"

"Just write, I'm fine. Don't quarrel, don't curse, I don't want to see everyone like this."

Su Yuan called out Sheng Yinming's Weibo account.Just got stuck, he has to log in again.On the login interface, Su Yuan saw another trumpet.

Su Yuan only glanced at it, "user" + a string of numbers, and the string of numbers was immediately printed in his mind.Now Su Yuan was not in the mood to think so much, so he quickly logged into Sheng Yinming's account, quickly edited a paragraph of text, and pressed send.

@Trigger11: Sheng Yin Mingshou is fine, don't worry too much.He doesn't want to see everyone too sad, don't scold others, don't quarrel, and hope everyone is obedient.

-? ? ? ? ? ? ?

- May I ask who you are?

[email protected] Don't you have your own Weibo account?Do you want to use my Sheng account to post?

- Speechless, you still show affection at this time, right?Let Xiaosheng come out and talk to me by himself, and I will be obedient [hmph]

-Is it really not serious QAQ woo woo woo so worried, Su you have to take good care of him, reluctantly accept you for a long time [win milk]

-Why is Xiaosheng so miserable, why is it not you who got hurt @Su[angry][angry]

@Trigger11 Reply: I also think it was me who got hurt.I didn't protect him well.

- Forget it's not easy for you, hum.

[email protected] Yuan Weibing, stop arguing, temporarily truce, unanimously open, go to PTG first! ! ! ! ! ! !

- Is this a truce between England and France in the Hundred Years' War?

- Teacher Su, are you feeling bad?

@Trigger11 Reply: Kind of.

Su Yuan reached out to brush Sheng Yinming's hair away from his lips, and said in a warm voice, "Let me sleep for a while, and I will call you when I get to the base."

Sheng Yinming raised one hand vacantly, rubbed his cheek against Su Yuan's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"You asked me to post it."

"What did everyone say?"

"I'll listen to you and stop quarreling. You can sleep peacefully and don't worry about it."

Sheng Yinming was satisfied, and his voice dragged on a bit: "Captain——I can't sleep, my hands hurt so much."

Su Yuan asked softly, "You said it didn't hurt in the hospital just now, why did you start acting like a baby?"

"It hurts now." Sheng Yinming muttered in a low voice, "I just had two stitches, and the anesthetic is gone, so it must be painful."

"Then what should we do?"

Sheng Yinming looked forward, and said calmly, "It will be better if you hold my hand."

"it is good."

Sheng Yinming's injured hand was his left hand, his dominant hand.The right hand is fine, but the right wrist is injured.This caused Sheng Yinming to encounter very serious problems.

... In the bathroom of the dormitory, when I went to the toilet, I fiddled with it with one hand for a long time, but I couldn't unbutton or unzip my pants.

Sheng Yinming blushed with shame, buried his face in the palm of his hand, picked up his phone after a while, and sent a voice message on WeChat.

[Trigger: Captain, come to my room. 】

Within a minute, Sheng Yinming's door was gently opened.Su Yuan asked outside: "Sheng Yinming, where are you?" Sheng Yinming whispered, "In...in the bathroom."

Su Yuan opened the bathroom door and saw Sheng Yinming's face flushed, his back against the wall, looking up at him.

Su Yuan was startled, smiled, and asked intentionally, "What are you doing? Do you want me to accompany you to the bathroom?"

Sheng Yinming groaned for a while, couldn't hold back any longer, and gestured: "Help, help me zip up my trousers."

Su Yuan took a step closer to him, and his tail voice raised slightly: "Oh?" He asked slowly, "Is there any benefit for me?"

Sheng Yinming looked at him and asked shamefully, "Will you help?"

"Do you want my brother to help you?" Su Yuan leaned over and pressed his forehead against his forehead, with a smile in his voice.

"If you love to help, it's not impossible." Sheng Yinming broke the jar completely.

***

Su Yuan held Sheng Yinming in his arms, zipped him up, and said, "Why don't you follow me to my room to sleep. Otherwise, what if you need to go to the bathroom again?"

Sheng Yinming's earlobe was red: "I'm holding back."

"What should I do if I suffocate?" Su Yuan discussed this kind of problem seriously, and then said, "Do I have to help you take a bath too? You can't get your hands wet."

Sheng Yinming: "..."

Su Yuan asked, "Will you wash it?"

Sheng Yinming covered his face with one hand, breathing hotly: "Wait, wait a minute. I'll go get my pajamas."

"I'll help you find it," Su Yuan said.He patted Sheng Yinming's head, "Wait for me, I'll help you find it."

Sheng Yinming sat on the sink, with one leg propped on the ground, and saw Su Yuan rummaging in his room.The pajamas are easy to find, and the underwear is placed in the bottom drawer of the wardrobe, neatly sized.Su Yuan breathed a little anxiously, but he still unhurriedly turned out a patterned one.

He draped his clothes and towel over his arm and carried them into the bathroom.Sheng Yinming suppressed his shyness and asked, "What did you find?"

"It's normal." Suhara said.He put all his clothes on naturally, looked up at Sheng Yinming, "Do you want me to undress you?"

Sheng Yinming: "...No, I can do it myself."

"Really?" Su Yuan said, "I can't even open the zipper, can the clothes take off by myself? Could it be that you deliberately tricked me into helping you with the zipper? How did you become so scheming?"

Sheng Yinming covered his mouth with his hand: "Shut up, don't talk." He was wearing a T-shirt with a tiger print on the chest. It was difficult to take it off with one hand, and it got stuck halfway through it, so he could only look at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan deliberately stood far away from him, and asked solemnly: "Look at what I do? Can't I do it myself?"

Sheng Yinming begged in a low voice, "Help me fix it."

"Then you beg me."

Suhara is very shameless.

Sheng Yinming bit his lower lip and said pitifully, "Please."

"It's so bendable and stretchable, it's because of us." Su Yuan was in a good mood, and walked over to help him take the T-shirt off his body. He took two steps away in a very gentlemanly manner, and raised his chin to signal, "Can't you take it off by yourself? Next, take it off by yourself." Bar."

Sheng Yinming couldn't unzip his trousers with one hand just now, and now he is even more anxious and unable to undo it.He didn't want to be too flexible and continued to beg Su Yuan, so he blushed and his fingers were about to be pinched together.Su Yuan looked at it for a while, then said with a smile, "Please."

Sheng Yinming gave him a shameful look.

Suhara: "Please."

Sheng Yinming closed his eyes tightly: "Brother...Brother, pull it for me."

Su Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and reached out to help Sheng Yinming unzip the zipper. The baggy pants fell directly to his feet. The legs were long and straight, and they were beautiful together.

Su Yuan coughed, turned his head away, and said calmly: "You have to take off your underwear, baby?"

Sheng Yinming reached out to cover his eyes: "Then don't look at it."

Su Yuan took his hand: "I haven't seen anything on you."

Sheng Yinming: "..."

The skin is fair, and the pink color all over the body is particularly conspicuous. It is a kind of pink similar to spring peach blossoms, beautiful and sexy.Sheng Yinming put his fingers on the edge of his underwear, blushing, "Don't look at me."

Su Yuan promised well: "I won't watch." But his eyes were fixed on Sheng Yinming's fingers.

The pair of hands galloping and killing the Quartet on the field, the fingers are thin, straight and long, the nails are round, and the nail bed is so beautiful, so beautiful that it can be used as a human body template in a textbook.A hand model suitable for an art student, just such beautiful hands, the fingers are now loosely pulling the edge of the gray underwear, and the fingertips are shy and warm pink.

Gently pull down.

The elastic band bounced a little, and then quickly retracted, the delicate and soft skin around the waist glistened under the beige light.Su Yuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said by accident, "Do you want me to help you? Baby."

Sheng Yinming moved his fingers, feeling ashamed, and suddenly pulled off the gray underwear, looked up at Su Yuan, his eyes sparkling.

Su Yuan whispered, "Don't look at me like that."

Sheng Yinming bit his lower lip: "Captain, put the water on for me." He commanded, "Don't be too hot, and don't be too cold."

Su Yuan inhaled lightly. In order to conceal his reaction, he walked to the shower switch and started to turn on the water, testing the water temperature with his wrist.Sheng Yinming had already taken off his clothes, and when he saw himself turning pink in shame in the mirror in front of the sink, his eyes flashed, and he quickly looked away.

After Su Yuan tested the water temperature, he waved to him: "Come here."

Sheng Yinming squeezed under the shower with his bare feet, and his bandaged hand was hanging outside. It was very inconvenient. He looked towards Su Yuan and begged softly, "Help me make bubbles."

Suhara: "What kind of bubbles are you hitting?"

Sheng Yinming: "...Apply, shower gel."

Suhara: "Oh."

A good boy, just apply shower gel, shower gel, what to say to make bubbles.If other boys are so cute, Su Yuan must think this is crazy.But if it was Sheng Yinming, Su Yuan found it easy to accept.

Even a little cute.

There were so many bottles and jars on the shelf, Su Yuan frowned and glanced at the sign on it.There are not only Chinese and English, but also Japanese and French that Suhara can't understand. Suhara couldn't tell what it was for, so he frowned and asked, "Which one should you paint?"

Sheng Yinming opened his eyes under the flow of water, and complained softly, "Are you an idiot?" He commanded, "Just paint this purple one."

Suhara: "...I don't understand. You are so delicate."

Sheng Yin said straightforwardly, "Because I'm gay."

Suhara: "..."

It makes sense.

He squeezed a big lump of shower gel onto the bath ball and rubbed foam on Sheng Yinming's back.

The water flow was strong, and Suhara didn't take off his clothes, but the hem of his clothes and pants were all wet by now.His eyelids drooped, and while applying bubbles to Sheng Yinming's back, he said solemnly: "Sheng Yinming, look at your water and I'm wet again."

Sheng Yinming: "..."

With his back to Su Yuan, facing the wall, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Yuan's wrist, and suddenly pulled him forward forcefully, and pulled him under the shower.The water was a little hot, dripping from the top of Su Yuan's head, flowing down his cheeks from his collarbone, and wet his hair and collar.With black hair wet against his cheeks, Su Yuan closed his eyes forcefully, took a breath, pinched Sheng Yinming's waist, and asked in a low voice, "Why, do you want to murder me?"

Sheng Yinming looked back at him: "Don't you want to get wet?"

Su Yuan looked into his eyes with dark pupils: "You asked for this."

The smell of hot water in the air is hot and humid.Sheng Yinming was hugged and sat on the sink, covering himself in the mirror with his uninjured hand, his breathing was short, and his whole body was beautiful crimson.

How to describe this color?A little bit of sweetness, like the brilliant peach blossoms in spring, and like ripe peaches, with a little fluffy white hair, washed clean by the clear water under the sun,

Su Yuan simply put on a loose T-shirt pajamas, wrapped a dry bath towel around Sheng Yinming's body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, lift your hand."

Sheng Yinming raised his hand limply and complained softly, "You hurt so much."

Su Yuan dried Sheng Yinming's chest and back with a bath towel, lowered his head and carefully wiped the water on his legs.It's easy to say at such a time: "I was wrong." While admitting his mistake, he groped the delicate skin on Sheng Yinming's calf with his fingers, and whispered, "I want to see you in a skirt."

Sheng Yinming opened his eyes wide: "...No, it's impossible."

How can boys wear short skirts.

Su Yuan said: "Women's clothing. Have you seen Tao Chi's women's clothing? He did it during the live broadcast."

Sheng Yinming turned his face aside, bit his lip and said, "I don't want it. I don't want it."

"Show me the clothes." Su Yuan lowered his voice to coax him, "Your legs are so straight, thin and long, and they look good."

Sheng Yinming: "..."

He didn't want to continue this topic with Su Yuan. He looked left and right, dodged his eyes, stammered to divert Su Yuan's attention, and suddenly said, "You're making me hurt so badly.—I haven't wiped my feet yet." Sheng Yinming washed his hands with his legs up Sitting on the stage, when Su Yuan worked hard and wiped his whole body dry, he raised his chin and looked at Su Yuan, pretending to be calm and said, "I still need to apply body lotion."

Suhara: "...?"

Sheng Yinming tilted his head to signal: "It's the white one on the shelf, we need to paint that."

Su Yuan stepped over to fetch a bottle, squeezed a little, and wiped it on Sheng Yinming's back.Under the palm of Sheng Yinming's skin is warm and delicate, pouring it on his back like big cups of milk, and the protruding shoulder blades are shaped like a butterfly, making one suspect that a pair of wings will grow.

The body lotion has a sweet and sour citrus scent. Su Yuan sniffed his fingers, and while applying a layer on the back of Sheng Yinming's neck, he pinched his face: "So you smell like this."

"Hmm..." After taking a shower for a long time, Sheng Yinming half-opened his eyes, feeling a little drowsy, wrapped the towel around his body with one hand, flinched, and replied without a sound, "Not before. I like this lately."

"It smells so good." Su Yuan asked, "Do you want to wipe it on your face too?"

Sheng Yinming said, "No. Body lotion is only for the body." He reached back and fumbled for a large bottle from the skin care products on the wash rack behind him, sprayed it on his face twice, and quickly found out A small purple bottle was raised and handed to Su Yuan.

Suhara took it, a little confused.

"Put a little essence on your face." Sheng Yinming raised his face, closed his eyes, and waited for Su Yuan to serve him.

Although he hadn't done it a few times, Su Yuan found that every time he finished, Sheng Yinming's temper was a little squeamish.

He likes Sheng Yinming like this, he is much cuter than the usually cold and reticent Sheng Yinming.

Under the beige light of the washstand, his eyelashes were so long that they were almost countable, and there was a drop of water on it.Just after taking a shower, the whole face exudes heat, and the face is flushed by the steam, tender and smooth.Although Su Yuan didn't know what was in his hand, he calmly put the small bottle beside his hand, and took out two drops of essence with a straw.

Holding Sheng Yinming's chin with one hand, he looked at his whole face carefully, sliding his fingers on his cheeks, and asked softly, "Where is the drop?"

Sheng Yinming: "Face. Just apply it evenly."

Su Yuan dripped the essence on Sheng Yinming's face, and spread the warm liquid evenly on Sheng Yinming's face with the pulp of his index finger and middle finger.As he painted, his fingers touched Sheng Yinming's ear bones, jaw, and side neck.

So itchy.

Sheng Yinming opened his eyes, grabbed Su Yuan's hand and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Su Yuan held Sheng Yinming's finger back without changing his expression, and asked, "What else do you want to paint?"

Sheng Yinming turned to show him a large pile of bottles on the shelf behind him.Su Yuan said: "It's quite a lot." After applying a layer of cream, and finally completed all the skin care steps, Sheng Yinming stretched out his hands and turned his face to Su Yuan: "Hug."

Su Yuan said, "Aren't you shy? You're not even dressed yet."

At this moment, Sheng Yinming was still wrapped in a bath towel.

Sheng Yinming yawned a little, and half closed his eyes: "Sleep."

Su Yuan calmly took off the underwear he was looking for for Sheng Yinming from the shelf, lowered his head and put it on under his feet.Sheng Yinming opened his eyes, was stunned, and quickly shrank back: "...No. This...why is this."

It was Sheng Yinming's underwear at the bottom.

White with pink peaches printed on it.

Sheng Yinming bought other underwear online, and the owner of Taobao inexplicably gave one to him. After Sheng Yinming received it, he kept it at the bottom.It's so weird, no boys will wear this.He pushed Suyuan's shoulder with his uninjured right hand, and said, "I don't wear this. I want to wear black, and you can get another one."

Su Yuan carefully looked at the small piece of fabric with peaches printed on it, and slapped him in his hands. He said, "Just wear this. Show me how to wear it."

Sheng Yinming blushed and said, "No."

"Then don't wear it." With a smile in his eyes, Su Yuan looked at Sheng Yinming with great interest, "How is it?"

Sheng Yinming bit his lower lip, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the piece of fabric, and pulled it up with a push of his legs, looking at Su Yuan fiercely: "Okay, don't say anything. I want to sleep, my hands hurt so much, I can't bear it." Blame you."

Only then did Su Yuan slowly take out the short-sleeved pajamas, put them on Sheng Yinming from top to bottom, and carried him back to the bed.Sheng Yinming held his neck with one hand, and whispered, "Actually, I can walk by myself. It's not like I can't walk."

"It's all my fault." Su Yuan said, "Then I will work harder next time."

"..."