Do androids dream of the sun?

The bathroom door was pushed open, and white mist and water vapor gushed out with the scent of wet shower gel. The sound of the exhaust fan became very clear, roaring destructively, and the sound of wind whistling like a whistle was mixed in the crackling and crackling. Kind of the atmosphere in the movies hundreds of years ago.

Xiao Le came out carrying a towel. His hair has been a little long recently, and it blocked his eyes when it got wet. Now he lifted it all up to the top of his head, revealing a smooth forehead. He looked much more mature, and was even more mature than the image of Louis in the rumors. Close, if he wasn't wearing the white cotton bathrobe provided by the hotel.

Zhong Ziyang nestled in a corner of the couch, with a candy in his mouth, a tablet on his lap, his fingers casually typing on the keyboard, his eyes seemed to be staring at the screen seriously, but in fact his eyes were quietly looking at Xiao Le Gone with the wind, it landed calmly on the sexy collarbone and between the water-stained chest.Xiao Le's complexion was darker than when the two of them first faced each other frankly, and it was no longer that pale, bluish pale that made people look uncomfortable. Stronger than a little bit, he strode forward, like a leisurely adult snow leopard.

Zhong Ziyang pushed the candy to the left side of his mouth, swept over his neat abdominal muscles, slipped down a little inadvertently from the corner of his eye, suddenly froze, and hastily looked away.

"Xiao Le, put on your clothes!"

It's so big, why does it feel bigger than the last time I saw it? How did this person grow? !

Xiao Le was startled by Zhong Ziyang, and looked down at himself, only to realize that the poor-quality belt around his waist had loosened half a knot while walking, and a large piece of skin was exposed to the air. It's a bit bigger, and it's estimated that even a piece of the mermaid line is exposed.

But the problem is, he was in a hurry to go in just now, and forgot to take his underwear. He knew that Zhong Ziyang was busy, so he didn't want to disturb him, and we'll talk about it when he comes out.So at the moment, he is still naked inside.

It's really not good.

Xiao Le gathered the collar of the bathrobe, took out a pair of underwear from the bag and quickly put them on, and tied two extremely tight knots on the belt with all his strength, blocking the scenery tightly.

Zhong Ziyang shrank back into the sofa, and the flat panel covered most of the panic on his face, only the tips of his ears were exposed, which were as red as agate, and would tremble lightly when others didn't notice, revealing the quietness in his heart. The traces of life are charming and charming.

He could no longer understand what the dense numbers in front of him meant, and his mind was full of the glances and glimpses just now.

Since living in his house, Xiao Le has been wearing pajamas or nightgowns every day, following the meticulous old habits left in his bones, what he looks like when he sleeps, and what he looks like when he wakes up. Under the sleeping scene of punching, kicking and making a scene, he was not affected at all, and he didn't show a little of what shouldn't be, even if he wanted to see it, he didn't have to see it.

It is true that Zhong Ziyang and Xiao Le faced each other frankly, but at that time he didn't know his name and origin, and appreciation had the absolute upper hand, and he didn't dare to look at what shouldn't be seen. Smashing waves.

That was the Xiao Le he liked, and the Louis he admired.

The former made his heart sway, and the latter made his ups and downs a little exciting and happy.

Leaving aside Zhong Ziyang's theoretical knowledge of love, he has very little practical experience. Xiao Le, who has earned the name of a teacher who has lost his memory for nothing, glanced at it now, and his mind only changed twice, and the excitement was hot and dry. Rapidly rising from the lower abdomen, with unspeakable changes, Zhong Ziyang panicked.

Xiao Le walked up to the couch. He didn't even look at the empty seat next to him. He habitually squeezed beside Zhong Ziyang, and looked at him strangely: "Are you hot?"

The quality of the shower gel in the hotel was not good, and there was a strong and long-lasting fragrance. As soon as Xiao Le sat down, the bitter smell mixed with the fragrance of flowers enveloped Zhong Ziyang, making him even more dizzy.Zhong Ziyang raised his knees a little higher, and pulled down the hem of his clothes to block a place where he was getting more and more energetic, and replied in a simple way: "A little bit..."

"To take a shower?"

How is he going now!Zhong Ziyang was so panicked that he felt extremely ashamed, and he didn't dare to move. He stretched out two fingers and pretended to press the keyboard, opened a file at random, and made random excuses: "Wait, wait until I finish reading this."

Xiao Le didn't notice anything strange about him, and followed him to look at the screen: "Didn't you read Lu Xiang's information?"

"Huh?" Zhong Ziyang realized that what he ordered was Lu Xiang's research materials, "Uh... I read it anxiously before, so I will read it again."

"Oh." Xiao Le put his hands on the back of the sofa, moved closer to Zhong Ziyang, and watched with him.Zhong Ziyang tried his best to focus on the words and data, but Xiao Le got too close, as if holding him in his arms, the moist heat remaining on his arms would smother the three inches of skin on the back of his neck. wet.

He wanted to open his mouth to remind him that it was too close, but he was reluctant to open his mouth to remind him that if he wanted to get closer, it would be best if he could rub into his arms, kiss and rub his ears generously.

But the reality is that Xiao Le still has a half-knowledge. Although he is developing in the direction he wants, it is not enough.At this time, Zhong Ziyang could only bite his lip and endure, in a dilemma.

"Yangyang, Yangyang?"

Zhong Ziyang saw Xiao Le almost sticking to his face, and almost jumped up from the sofa: "Huh?"

Xiao Le stepped back a little: "Lu Xiang, what are you going to do?"

"What should I do, if not..."

Zhong Ziyang's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly remembered that they rescued Lu Xiang and brought her back, but they hadn't thought about where they were going to send her afterwards. She couldn't follow them to Xinfu Village.

"Send her... home tomorrow?"

Zhong Ziyang was a little hesitant. First, they didn’t know where the village Lu Xiang was talking about was and how far it was from Xinfu Village. I want to be forcibly transformed into this appearance, I don't know...

"Forget it, just ask her directly tomorrow."

Xiao Le gently rubbed the soft hair on the back of Zhong Ziyang's head, with a soothing taste, the tip of the hair trembled, and swept across his palm, leaving a soft touch.

In fact, Xiao Le has always been interested in Zhong Ziyang's hair, it is soft and slippery, like silk in the sun, but it feels slightly cool to the touch, with a fluffy feeling.He was a little reluctant, so he lightly twirled his fingertips and rubbed it again quietly.

His movements were small, as if he just fiddled with it unintentionally, and the movement spread to the back of Zhong Ziyang's neck along with the hair, inadvertently touching the sensitive skin.This is not comparable to the water vapor just now. The electric current rushed from Zhong Ziyang's spine to his brain instantly with an itchy feeling, and his scalp tingled.

He was so frightened that he swallowed the sugar that had melted into small balls, and jumped up from the sofa in a flash, his face was redder than when Xiao Le sat down, and the tablet was clasped in his hand, which happened to block the bottom of his clothes.

Xiao Le was very dazed, and glanced at his hand: "?" He didn't use so much strength just now, did he?

Zhong Ziyang turned around and walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower."

"With a tablet?"

"Yes!" Zhong Ziyang didn't explain much, his tone sounded anxious.He made two steps in three steps, rushed into the bathroom, and within two seconds, he suddenly stuck out half of his head, "I forgot to remind you, remember to write a diary!"

"Yangyang, you forgot to take your clothes, and..."

Before Xiao Le finished speaking, the bathroom door slammed shut.

"……towel."

Xiao Le is used to it. People like Zhong Ziyang who don't know what is going on when they start researching are somewhat disabled in life. He must have been inseparable before.Ever since Xiao Le lived in Zhong Ziyang's house, he had seen such things as rushing directly into the bathroom without taking anything after he came out of the studio.He walked to Zhong Ziyang's backpack, took out the towels and clothes familiarly, put them on the corner of the bed, and waited for the person inside to shout before sending them over.

He sat cross-legged on the big soft bed and clicked on the bracelet. The miniature version of Zhong Ziyang was very happy to see him, with a smile on his chubby face, sitting on the sugar bowl and waving his chubby hand, and finally gave him a blow kisses.

It's so cute.

Xiao Le poked him on the face and stroked his hair, obviously he couldn't touch anything, but little Zhong Ziyang still reacted in various ways.In the end, he was tortured so hard that he hid behind the sugar jar angrily and refused to come out again.

Xiao Le finished one of the daily routines, stopped teasing him, clicked on the questionnaire and did as usual, and then returned to the diary interface.

He lowered his eyes, thinking about what to write, too many things happened tonight, he couldn't decide which one to write first.The first thing that popped up in Xiao Le's mind was the silent kiss in the underground corridor, followed by those three candies that were not compensated to him, and the shining star with Zhong Ziyang under the strange light. eye.

Xiao Le wrote the latter first.Zhong Ziyang explained clearly at the time, and he also answered concisely. Later, when he met Lu Xiang, he experienced it for himself. Now he can think clearly, and he is especially easy to write, just a few lines of eloquence.

But that kiss, he was not so clear.

Xiao Le typed five or six characters, then deleted five or six characters, typed two lines, then deleted two lines, ten minutes passed, and he didn't write a single word.

He pursed his lips, thought about it, and finally typed two sentences in the simplest language.

"In the underground corridor, when I wanted to kiss him, he just kissed me."

"I am very happy."

Compared with these two lines, the above can be called a long speech.But just these two lines are enough to remind Xiao Le of the scene at that time, the surroundings are completely silent, only the sound of his own heartbeat is left, like thunder and drums, and even more like the sound of rushing water in his ears.

The sound of the water suddenly stopped, and Zhong Ziyang shouted from inside: "Xiao Le, can I trouble you to get my clothes and towel?"

Xiao Le jumped out of bed, picked up the clothes he had already prepared, and knocked on the bathroom door. The white water vapor came out, and besides the scent of flowers, there seemed to be some other smells.He felt a little familiar, but couldn't tell, and didn't ask, just put the thing on the wet white palm protruding from the door: "Here."

"Thank you!"

After the door was closed, Xiao Le went back to the bed and sat down. He read the diary carefully from beginning to end, but couldn't think of anything else to change, so he simply submitted it and pressed a little sun symbol.

Unexpectedly, with a clatter, eight candies fell into the glass jar one after another, halfway through in an instant.

Xiao Le was taken aback, and said to Zhong Ziyang who had just come out of the bathroom: "The program is broken?"

"what's wrong?"

"Sugar, I gave it wrong."

"That's right." Zhong Ziyang sat on the bed, "The bar owes you three, and after that... you can count five."

He didn't make it clear what he was referring to after that, but the two of them knew each other.

Zhong Ziyang wiped his hair and covered his face with a towel. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why...why do you want to kiss me?"

Xiao Le didn't expect him to see the diary so soon.He didn't feel it when he wrote it just now, but now when Zhong Ziyang asked him, for some reason, he felt a little shy, accompanied by restlessness.

He coughed twice, but couldn't find a reason, and only replied, "Suddenly I thought about it."

Going from "don't know" to "I think" is also a kind of progress.

"Very good." Zhong Ziyang curled his mouth, "Keep it up in the future."

Xiao Le was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "Yangyang, if I still want to... in the future, is it okay?"

Zhong Ziyang was stunned, and raised his head, Xiao Le was looking at him, his black eyes were uncharacteristically calm, and the divine light was so hot that it was about to burn towards Zhong Ziyang.

Like a lazy snow leopard, at this moment, it locked on to its prey.

Zhong Ziyang stuck out his tongue involuntarily, and licked his dry lips.

Can he say no?He can't do it.

So he said, "Yes."

As soon as Zhong Ziyang finished speaking, Xiao Le suddenly leaned towards him, lifted the towel half covering his head, revealing a face flushed red by the steam, like a juicy peach.

He asked, "What about now?"

He still replied: "Yes."

The sweetness of the peaches is mixed with the gaudy floral fragrance, which is obviously extremely greasy, and even the bitterness cannot be relieved, but it is also extremely attractive.

Xiao Le lowered his head, and finished what he wanted to do in the underground corridor but didn't have time to do it.