The roommate of the fishing department wants to bend me every day [Wear the book]

"Come on, try this crab leg, I have prepared it in advance, just pull it like this, and the meat will come out!" Jiang Xuhan clamped two crab legs for Fu Weiyang.

"Okay." Fu Weiyang likes this simple and convenient way of eating like a fool. He has a fair complexion, and his nails are trimmed very round. When he pinches the crab legs and pulls out the shredded meat, the tender white crab meat seems not as white as his fingers.

Jiang Xuhan watched from the side, and then picked up the chopsticks and picked them up one by one, "This is fried fresh milk, and this is Kung Pao shrimp balls. It's not bad for you to eat some of this squirrel fish." Jiang Xuhan watched Fu Weiyang eat, Plan to say something as soon as the atmosphere arrives.

When Fu Weiyang just put down the crab shell to fry the fresh milk, a special smell wafted from his nose, I have to say, it was a bit disgusting.

He thought it was from fried fresh milk, so he sniffed it carefully, put it down hesitantly, picked up the shrimp balls and sniffed it, but it didn't seem to be.

He finally looked at Jiang Xuhan, and asked in a cautious tone: "You...do you smell anything special?"

Jiang Xuhan was close to the window, and the window was open again, but he didn't smell it so quickly, "No, it's... isn't the food delicious?"

"Why don't I think it's from the food?" Fu Weiyang put down his chopsticks, got up and went to the bathroom, but Jiang Xuhan's bathroom was often cleaned by his aunt, and the aunt would spray air freshener, so it wouldn't emit such a smell.

He walked back in a circle, the more he walked towards the dining table, the stronger the smell became, "It really smells weird."

Jiang Xuhan also stood up, "No way, could it be..." He only thought of the aroma diffuser on the corner of the table, so he quickly approached and lowered his head, "But this is not—vomit! I'm going to vomit! !"

Jiang Xuhan smelled it this time, or to be precise, he didn't smell it. The smell was so strong that he lowered his head, and the disgusting thing went straight into his nasal cavity.

Fu Weiyang immediately grabbed a tissue and covered his mouth and nose, pointed to the aromatherapy and said, "Is it it? What kind of smell is it—vomit!" He was about to vomit.

A gust of wind came from the window, causing the smell to dissipate faster. Jiang Xuhan resisted the urge to spit it out, and extinguished the aromatherapy. Just as he was about to throw it out along the window, he realized that it was a high-altitude parabola. There was no other way, so he threw the aromatherapy , dragged Fu Weiyang to hide in the guest room.

Fu Weiyang went out early and returned late every day, Jiang Xuhan let him sleep in the master bedroom, in order to make it easier for his aunt to come and clean, he always opened the door, and Jiang Xuhan has a strong sense of private space, he has developed a good habit of closing the door casually since he was a child , at this moment, his room is the only safe place in the house.

"Fortunately, I usually close the door, otherwise the whole room would be full of this smell." He jumped angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Fu Weiyang sat by the bed, looked at him and asked, "What is that bottle of yours?"

"Aromatherapy." Jiang Xuhan pursed his lips, "The boss recommended it. He said it would... be very fragrant." He didn't dare to say what he thought, so he could only say a word, but Fu Weiyang didn't particularly care.

"Are you still hungry? Shall I go and bring in the food?" Jiang Xuhan gritted his teeth, regretting that he had worked so hard all afternoon to cook the meal.

Fu Weiyang waved his hands with a dry smile, "No, no need." The fragrance was so close to the dining table, even a full banquet in Han Dynasty should be polluted by that disgusting smell, he didn't want to eat it, let alone recall what happened just now, he was afraid that he would really spit it out .

The two were forced to lock up in the same room. Jiang Xuhan took out two packs of bear biscuits and gave them to him, "Why don't you pad your stomach? I'll make you something else to eat after the smell dissipates."

"Then let's eat together." Fu Weiyang sat side by side with him, eating a biscuit with his head down.

The breath of the two is getting closer, and the smell of memory in Jiang Xuhan's mind has dissipated a lot, and now his nostrils are filled with the scent of gardenias, he can't help but move towards the other side, and wants to smell it carefully again .

There is no fragrance on Fu Weiyang's body, Jiang Xuhan thought.

After taking a few mouthfuls, he began to look uncontrollably at Fu Weiyang's small Adam's apple, and then his face turned red.

It's so hot, he can't stay so close anymore, otherwise he can't guarantee that he will do something worse than a beast. Jiang Xuhan thought that the owner of the aromatherapy shop wanted a good review from him, so he got up and walked to the side to call the boss.

"Dear, welcome to call our store, is there anything I can help you with?"

The boss was originally a rough old man, and insisted on pretending to be an innocent girl, Jiang Xuhan rolled his eyes, and immediately asked: "What did you recommend to me, what is it?"

The boss remembered the voice, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, so he said at a loss, "It's... the heavy taste you want."

"Your taste is too strong, I can't accept it." Jiang Xuhan is now curious about what that smell is, "So, what is yours?"

The boss continued to be innocent, "Some customers have special hobbies and like strange smells. The one I sold to you is this year's popular one. Durian is paired with snail powder. Does it smell bad?"

"The neighbors will think my latrine is blown up." It was the first time Jiang Xuhan heard such a shocking combination, and his three views were about to blow up.

Even Fu Weiyang, who was next to him, choked and coughed when he heard this, Jiang Xuhan squeezed out "I'll settle the score with you later" through the gap between his teeth, hung up the phone quickly, and gave him a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

Fu Weiyang took a few sips before recovering, the two were relatively silent, Jiang Xuhan came over and sat down again, with a bitter face, "Sorry, I messed up the candlelight dinner."

"It's okay, the smell will dissipate after a while."

two hours later.

Jiang Xuhan had already secretly opened the door a few times, but the smell was still there. He couldn't help sending a message to the boss to ask why.

The boss replied to him that this smell lasted for 12 hours, Jiang Xuhan was so shocked that he almost lost his phone, sighed and looked at Fu Weiyang who was still sitting by the bed.

"Why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

Fu Weiyang knew that he was homophobic, but he really didn't dare to go out. He thought for a while in a bit of embarrassment, and discussed: "Do you have more quilts? I'll sleep on the floor, you can sleep on the bed."

"It's gone." Jiang Xuhan shrugged, "It's all in the living room, but I'm afraid the quilt also smells like that. It seems you can't make the floor."

"Then I... just borrow the foot of your bed for a night." Fu Weiyang moved his sore shoulders, he was really tired after a day's work, he really wanted to take a shower and go to bed to sleep, there is a bathroom in this room, but it's just It is not convenient to occupy Jiang Xuhan's bed.

Jiang Xuhan didn't understand, "Why do you go to the foot of the bed, it's so comfortable to lie on the bed."

"I'm……"

"Lie down, you can sleep inside and I'll sleep outside." The younger brother took out a new set of pajamas from the cabinet and handed it to him, "Go take a shower first, I'll make the bed."

"Okay." Fu Weiyang was a little sleepy, and couldn't take care of it for a while, so he could only go to the bathroom with his pajamas.

He closed the door, took off his clothes and turned on the water valve. He said in his heart that he will not move around tonight. Last time he went on an autumn outing, he behaved very well when he shared a pillow with Jiang Xuhan in the tent, and he will definitely do the same this time. , Never make my brother uncomfortable.

Jiang Xuhan watched Fu Weiyang go in solemnly, until he was no longer seen after the door was closed, he jumped up and down happily, and quickly sent a message to the boss.

[Boss, I thank your whole family! 】

The boss was trembling with fright when he received the news, and immediately discussed and replied: "Dear, I don't want good reviews anymore, I'll return the product for you, don't use this tone, I'm cowardly, I'm scared!"

Jiang Xuhan generously praised the boss.

At first, I thought I messed up my dinner today, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest, being able to sleep in the same bed with Fu Weiyang, what kind of good thing is this?

He thought for a long time, it would be best if he could touch his little hands secretly, kiss his little face and so on.

A hundred Maseratis flashed through Jiang Xuhan's mind in an instant, the engine started rapidly, and he was ready to hit the accelerator and go to high speed.

Fu Weiyang pushed the door open, and his younger brother immediately recovered his calm expression. The bed was laid flat by him, and a pillow was placed in the middle. He even brushed his hair coolly, walked in front of Fu Weiyang, and twitched the corner of his mouth, " Go to bed and wait for me, dear."

"..."

Fu Weiyang glanced at him, saw that there was still a faint smile on the corner of his brother's mouth, he gave a dry "hmm" and walked towards the bed.

Why do you feel so uncomfortable?

Fu Weiyang had already dried his hair and dried his feet beside the bed, then he got into the quilt and moved to the inside. He only put a pillow next to him, leaving a large space for Jiang Xuhan.

Jiang Xuhan took a quick bath, the combat bath was over in 5 minutes, and just as Fu Weiyang was about to fall asleep, the outside of the bed moved.

The younger brother's hair was half wet, so he couldn't wait to dry it, so he turned off the light when he walked over, and then lifted the quilt to lie down.

Fu Weiyang was facing Jiang Xuhan's side at first, and when he saw him lying down, he turned around politely, kicked off the quilt unconsciously, and his cold feet touched Jiang Xuhan's calf, " Ah, I'm sorry." He retracted his feet, a little embarrassed.

He didn't feel it when he turned on the light just now, but now he suddenly felt a little nervous after turning off the light. He didn't even dare to turn around to look at his brother, so he could only close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

In the darkness, Jiang Xuhan turned over gently, facing Fu Weiyang, staring at the thin figure in a daze.

If he opened his mouth to confess his love to Fu Weiyang, Fu Weiyang would kick him out of bed, right?Then he packed his things and went home, and there was a nasty ghost at home who would bully his sweetness, which was too difficult.

Before he was in a daze for a while, he heard a burst of even breathing, and Fu Weiyang seemed to have fallen asleep.

Jiang Xuhan raised his hand to rest on the edge of the other's hair, the soft hair tickled his fingertips slightly.

I want to hug you, Fu Weiyang, he said silently in his heart.

Jiang Xuhan sighed, then withdrew his hand that was about to touch it, and continued to stare at the person in a daze.

His thoughts drifted away, back to that uncomfortable summer, the room in his memory, the cold wall, and the familiar and hideous face he saw when he opened his eyes.

When the knife penetrated into the inner arm, he didn't even feel anything. The knife continued to penetrate, but he pushed the man away with all his strength.

The slight PTSD reaction caused him to tremble slightly when someone touched the scar on the inside of his arm, not even Zhuo Feiya and Jiang Yuze.

Jiang Xu shuddered, because his arm was held by someone, it was Fu Weiyang.

After Fu Weiyang fell asleep, he had long forgotten not to move around. The weather turned cold and the heating hadn't started yet. The room was a bit cold, and he couldn't help but want to find a heat source.

Fu Weiyang turned over at some point, and approached Jiang Xuhan little by little. He first pulled the quilt with his left hand, and when he put it down, it landed on his brother's arm. Touched.

After Jiang Xuhan shivered for a while, he miraculously stopped trembling, and the trembling of conditioned reflex did not exist, so he couldn't help but take a breath.

Fu Weiyang huddled on the edge of the pillow, his head drooped slightly, and his eyelashes formed two beautiful fans. Jiang Xuhan looked down at the arm he was holding, and seemed to be able to feel the edges and corners of the wrist bone. Very thin.

He wanted to hug Fu Weiyang again.

Jiang Xuhan found that people really become more courageous at night, at least he dare not think so during the day, but now, he can't stand it anymore.

Jiang Xuhan stretched out his hand, and the palm rested on Fu Weiyang's waist. He suddenly said something hoarsely, softly and shallowly, "Fu Weiyang, can you get closer to me?" He was just talking to himself, but But Fu Weiyang grunted, moved forward involuntarily, and then really got closer to him.

Jiang Xuhan put down his arm in surprise and joy, and firmly embraced Fu Weiyang's waist, pulling him into his arms, pressing his palm firmly on the back of the other person, and couldn't help rubbing it.

Fu Weiyang found the source of heat, and moved his lips in satisfaction, his fingers tightly grasped his younger brother's arm, his head slipped into his arms, one foot still hooked him, making someone almost stand up, but Jiang Xuhan Still reluctant to let go.

The younger brother closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, he became more courageous, moved forward, hugged Fu Weiyang vigorously, trying to stick to him.

He always felt that they were not close enough, but he was really at ease, with Fu Weiyang around, he almost couldn't even remember that nightmare.

Really, very reassuring.

Jiang Xuhan squinted his eyes and smiled for a while, then lowered his head, moved his lips close to Fu Weiyang's, stopped reluctantly an inch away from the other's lips, made a "boo" movement, and whispered: "Good night , sweet."

Jiang Xuhan closed his eyes, intending to just hug him and sleep all night. At the same time, Fu Weiyang moved slightly, and then lazily opened his eyes.