What should I do if I personally disassembled my fan's CP! [Entertainment]

Zhuang Yan hugged the computer tightly in his arms, and Xu Qixing hugged Zhuang Yan tightly in his arms.The two of them ran wildly in the torrential rain wearing the same jacket.

At first, Zhuang Yan felt as if he was in a Taiwanese idol drama, and the falling raindrops played the music of love.

He blushed and ran and ran... After running for 5 minutes, the bellows-like breathing in his lungs made him dream back to the 800-meter physical test, and the sound of rain suddenly changed into the ruthless whistle of the iron face teacher.

Feeling his exhaustion, Xu Qixing took his arm and shook it, panting heavily to cheer him up: "Hold on! We'll be there soon! Look, you can see your house! You're a puppy !"

Zhuang Yan was caught in Xu Qixing's elbow like a sandwich bag, and he moved forward involuntarily. All the charm and romance in his head were swept away, leaving only a broken sentence: "Look... "

Xu Qixing couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth, thinking what kind of cutie is this, what kind of woof is he when he's so tired, is he acting cute here or just trying to make a model for him?

He tilted his head closer, and just as he was about to speak, he heard intermittent words in his ear: "Wangshan ran to death..."

Xu Qixing: "... Zhuang Xiaoma, look, it's really coming."

Zhuang Yan couldn't move his hands while holding the computer, so he shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his face, and then looked ahead seriously through the rain curtain in front of him, and then immediately cheered up, and he was able to run a few more steps: "It's almost home !"

The two ran a few steps with sprinting energy, and ran to the door. Zhuang Yan took out the key and clicked to open the door. Xu Qixing tossed the ticking coat off his head, threw it on the cabinet at the door, and straightened his hair. : "It doesn't matter if you don't wear it or not, it's completely watered."

Zhuang Yan didn't care about anything else, so he searched for a clean rag, but when he couldn't find it, he rushed into the bedroom, grabbed a piece of clothing and wiped the computer nervously, then turned around and found a ventilated place to set it up.

I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma in my heart, I just hoped that his computer would never leave him alone. The water quality was not good, and he would die if he touched a little water. His poor wallet could not bear such a sad loss.

After setting up the computer, he remembered Xu Qixing. Zhuang Yan turned out of the bedroom and looked up at Xu Qixing who was at the door.

The thin layer of short sleeves in summer is like a layer of translucent paper after being drenched in the rain. It is wet and glued to the two of them.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that it might not be very accurate to say that the four eyes are facing each other, because there are two obvious bulges on the other's chest...

He lowered his head and took another look at himself, oh, and the pair that he stared back not to be outdone.

Obscene, this atmosphere is a bit too obscene.

Zhuang Yan felt that no matter how long he watched, it was hard to guarantee whether his equally wet pants would broadcast his best reaction live.

He quickly picked up the clothes on his chest and fanned them twice, and said casually as he walked towards the small kitchen: "It's too uncomfortable to get wet clothes on your body...I'm going to boil the water, do you wash it first or I do it first?" wash?"

Xu Qixing bowed slightly, took off the clothes on his back with a swish, then slapped the jacket casually, looked at Zhuang Yan with a tilted head and smiled: "You wash it first, your little body , Don't catch a cold."

Zhuang Yan looked at his well-shaped and powerful muscles, and thought to himself that being drenched in the rain would be like his mother's oiling it up. It looks so slippery that I want to touch it...

However, he could only resolutely pretend to be calm and enter the kitchen.

Their small house doesn't have any solar water heaters, and the bathtub outside doesn't know whether it can be used for a long time.Now to take a bath, I can only use a small shed built on the other side of the balcony outside. There is a big bucket on the top and a water pipe under the bucket.They mixed the water and poured it into the bucket, and then the people below took the pipe to wash it, and it was done, which was relatively simple.

Zhuang Yan turned a large pot out, filled it with water and put it on the boil.It will take a while to boil, and he doesn't want to go out, so he has to circle around the kitchen.After turning around twice, he suddenly saw a lump of dried ginger on the bowl rack. He pinned the knife to see that it was in good condition, and quickly found a small pot to clean it. He chopped the ginger and put it in to cook ginger soup.

As soon as the ginger was boiled, it smelled a little pungent. Zhuang Yan couldn't help but rubbed his nose and took two steps back, only to suddenly bump into a hot and humid embrace.

He was scalded by the temperature of his skin, laughed a few times to hide his unease, and asked with the clothes on his chest, "Why did you come in? It's choking here."

Xu Qixing approached two more steps, forcing Zhuang Yan into a small kitchen with nowhere to hide, and he was about to stick him again.Only then did he poke his head out, pretending to smell the soup in the pot over Zhuang Yan's shoulder, and sniffed it solemnly: "Is this ginger soup?"

Zhuang Yan's head was almost short-circuited by this ambiguous posture. He hurriedly glanced at the steaming water in the cauldron. He didn't even care whether it was on or not, so he hurried out of Xu Qixing's sphere of influence. He picked up the cauldron and went out: "I'm going to take a bath, look at the ginger soup, it's just right."

Xu Qixing originally wanted to chase after the fleeing figure, but when he heard the mission, he could only pinch his nose and frown, and forced himself to wait until the water in the pot bubbled up before he slammed it out. Gas stove, if you are going to accidentally hit it by mistake, you will see some beautiful scenery that you shouldn't see hehehe...

At worst, let Zhuang Yan see it again!Let Zhuang Yan look at him twice after he glanced at him. Anyway, it's okay not to let him suffer. It's a good deal that many people dream of.

Xu Qixing walked out of the kitchen with cheerful steps, walked to the living room, and walked to the balcony door, his excitement almost made him whistling to match the bgm.

He clenched the handle of the door to happiness and opened it...

"The soup is ready?" Zhuang Yan changed into dry clothes, took a towel and wiped his hair on one side.

Xu Qixing: "...You, you finished washing so quickly??"

Zhuang Yan: "...I'll take a shower soon."

He is fast!The water didn't fucking boil at all, and the wind that leaked from the small shed was poured on the body, and it was a secondary injury, freezing to death!

Xu Qixing felt very sorry, if this matter develops like this, then he will suffer a lot.

But he would rather suffer a big loss himself!For nothing!

His mother taught him since he was a child that stupid people have good fortune, and good people have good rewards.He couldn't let Zhuang Yan lose such a good opportunity just because he couldn't get it.

Xu Qixing is not such a stingy person!

So Zhuang Yan managed to dig out a new set of clothes and trousers for Xu Qixing and put them on the outside of the balcony door, divided the ginger soup with a bowl, boiled water again, and then sat on the stool in the living room to rest.

But after half a breath, Xu Qixing's call came from outside the balcony: "Zhuang Yan! Come and help me rub my back!"

Zhuang Yan's head was filled with Xu Qixing's bent back, his naked body, the water in the water pipe slipped down the contours of his muscles...

He wiped the unwarranted nosebleed, then raised his head and refused with backbone: "There is no bath towel! You can just wash it with shower gel!"

He listened with his ears closed for a while, and the monotonous sound of rain outside returned, without the seductive call like the mermaid singing that confuses sailors at sea.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xu Qixing shouted again: "Zhuang Yan! Add some water for me, the water will be gone before I finish flushing the foam!"

Zhuang Yan didn't know what to do. He rushed into the kitchen, took the pot out, stepped on the wooden stake for two steps, and filled the bucket outside the shed with the pot: "Okay, wash it quickly, the shed is leaking air."

Xu Qixing propped one hand on the wall in the shed, leaning his whole body, facing the shed entrance in a sexy pose, waiting for Zhuang Yan to come in, blushing and stuttering, he would give a wicked smile.

Result: "...??? You just finished adding? Don't you need to come in and add?"

Zhuang Yan walked back with the empty pot in his arms, and was a little puzzled when he heard the words: "Yes, the mouth of the barrel is outside."

Xu Qixing: "...you cook another pot for me, I haven't washed my hair yet."

Zhuang Yan: "...Don't wash it, you have to wait a long time to cook another pot, and the bucket will be gone after a while, you'll freeze to death waiting."

Xu Qixing was unreasonable and began to play tricks: "I don't! I want to wash my hair! If you don't wash your hair in the shower, you still wash a ball, haven't you heard of it?"

Zhuang Yanxin said that the young master is the young master, this matter is really not ordinary, what can he do?Of course it can only satisfy him!

"Okay, just wait."

Zhuang Yan went back to the kitchen and took two pots half filled with water, thinking how it could be boiled faster than the whole pot, so he hurriedly boiled it to the water temperature, so he quickly folded it into one pot and brought it out.

Xu Qixing was shirtless, and when the cool wind from the shed blew, the water droplets on his body became even colder.He was so energetic just now, but now he is starting to regret it.

If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid that there will be no firewood for burning. Why would he ruin himself like this in the future?

If he catches a cold, he catches a cold.If he has a cold, he will be weak.If he's weak, he won't be able to go up even if the atmosphere is up. This is the first battle to turn Zhuang Yan from 1 to 0, and it's also a key battle. If Zhuang Yan's user experience is generally not willing to be a repeat customer, Then he has to say that he can only do 0 for love with tears in his eyes...

Thinking about Xu Qixing, he became irritable for a while, his nose was itchy, and he was about to sneez when he opened his mouth: "Ah——" Oops.

Zhuang Yan lifted the curtain and turned his head away from the door without looking at him. He shook the pot in his arms and said, "I've done it. I'll just pour it straight in. I'll wash it up for you quickly. Put on your clothes and go in to keep warm." Bar."

Xu Qixing forcibly saved the image: "Ah——Qiu." Rubbing his nose, he thought it was quite cute.

He had figured it out just now, and the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't move anymore. The power of nature was so cold that he couldn't make a monster.Obediently let Zhuang Yan close his eyes and splash, then quickly grabbed the towel next to him and wrapped it around, and ran into the house.

Zhuang Yan yelled twice and failed to catch up, so he had to take down the dry clothes hanging on the door, go in and hand them to him.

Xu Qixing took it over and saw that the tag on the collar hadn't been cut, it was a new dress.Unsatisfied, he stuffed it back: "The new clothes haven't been wet yet, and my skin will turn red after wearing them."

There was no wind in the room, so Xu Qixing slowed down a lot.After speaking, he regained his energy, wandered into the bedroom by himself, squatted down with his legs crossed, rummaged in the suitcase, took out an old one, put it under his nose and smelled it—well, it was Zhuang Yan's body smell.

"Just this one, I'll just wear this, and I'll find another pair of pants..."

Zhuang Yan looked at the other party's bold and unrestrained posture speechlessly, and it was not faintly visible in the fork of the bath towel, but directly frank and clattering. It was as if Jia Baoyu had possessed him in his heart, and there was only one sentence:

This little brother, I have seen.

He threw the new underwear on the bed and said, "This one has been washed and hasn't been worn, so you put it on quickly." Then he turned and went to the kitchen to serve ginger soup.

When the ginger soup was brought out, Zhuang Yan heaved a sigh of relief. Xu Qixing was still running naked, continuing to challenge his self-control. He was already dressed neatly and refreshed.

He handed over the bowl: "Drink some, to drive away the cold."

Xu Qixing took it, put it on the table with a bitter face, full of disgust and resistance: "I don't drink, I hate these smelly things the most." Then he turned and walked to the bedroom, saying with a hook: "Sleep Just a good night's sleep."

Zhuang Yan didn't want to force it either, seeing Xu Qixing laying down on the bed by himself, he just raised the bowl to his mouth, thinking that if you don't drink, I'll drink it myself, who knows who is cold!

Again, he wondered, what if, what if a man and a widow were alone in the same room, a kiss or something...Xu Qixing also said that he didn't like smelly things...

Zhuang Yan walked into the kitchen with two bowls and poured them with a splash.

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