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Instead of staying at home to rest, the two returned to the apartment.

It was about eight o'clock when we arrived at the apartment, and Fang Zhiyi was a little ready to move: "Baby?"

Sheng Changan trembled when he called out: "What do you want to do?"

Fang Zhiyi leaned over: "Although this is not a formal proposal today..."

Sheng Changan probably guessed what he wanted to say, his ears turned red quickly: "I can't do it today, I'll have to read the documents later."

Fang Zhiyi: "...???"

Sheng Changan explained: "Today I brought back all the documents that need to be read and signed today, and there are some emails that need to be read. It will take about two hours to process. If I follow my original schedule, it may be in the afternoon. It's over, but..."

Fang Zhiyi: "..." Fang Zhiyi's tears of regret flowed upstream to the top of the mountain.

Sheng Changan glanced at the time: "Later, hurry up and wash up, and then deal with these things... Try to rest before eleven o'clock."

Fang Zhiyi said "hmm": "Then you go take a bath first, I'll go later."

Sheng Changan nodded, took his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

Fang Zhiyi sighed, started to make the bed, took a small folding table and set it up on the bed, put Sheng Changan's documents on it, straightened up and thought about it, and brought him a glass of warm water.

Sheng Chang'an came out of the bathroom very quickly, and there was still some moisture in his hair.Fang Zhiyi went over and touched his hair: "Why didn't you dry it?"

Sheng Changan hesitated for a moment: "Actually, I don't feel comfortable blow-drying completely."

Fang Zhiyi sighed with a smile, and took out a clean towel from the closet: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Hold it on your own to absorb water."

This time Sheng Changan learned to be smart, took it and held it in his hand, urging him: "Go take a bath quickly."

Fang Zhiyi raised his hand and pinched his face, then walked into the bathroom.

Sheng Chang'an was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hand and touched the place where someone pinched him just now, put the towel on his head, and climbed onto the bed.

So when Fang Zhiyi came out of the bathroom, what he saw was Sheng Changan, who was wearing pure cotton white T-shirt pajamas with a rabbit pattern, thin-rimmed glasses on his face, and a beige towel on his head, looking at the documents seriously. .

Fang Zhiyi walked over lightly, lifted the quilt and sat in.

Sensing his approach, Sheng Changan stepped aside and continued typing on the computer keyboard.

It has to be said that Sheng Changan's attire, coupled with his expression, made Fang Zhiyi's heart inexplicably itchy.But now Sheng Changan was working after all, and he couldn't disturb him, so he could only sit and watch, unable to even touch him.

Sheng Changan realized his gaze, and said apologetically, "Why don't you go to bed first? I'll just turn on the desk lamp."

Fang Zhiyi quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm not sleepy yet."

Sheng Changan pursed his lips, turned back and continued to look at the computer.

Fang Zhiyi leaned against the bedside and flipped through the information given by the brand.

Seeing the look in his eyes, I couldn't help but run towards Sheng Chang'an - hey, this pajamas is really the right one, cute.My baby looks really good in glasses. I'll buy a few more pairs later, but I don't know what kind of glasses he likes. Do you want to discuss with him if you want to order them?Or just make a decision first?

Sheng Changan tapped the keyboard faster, and finally heaved a sigh of relief and closed the computer.Fang Zhiyi glanced at the time - it was just after ten o'clock.Before he had time to be happy, Sheng Changan took out another stack of documents.

Fang Zhiyi: "..."

Sheng Changan glanced at him again: "You should rest first."

Fang Zhiyi pursed her lips: "No, I can't sleep, I just confirmed that I can get married in the future..."

Sheng Changan lowered his head and weighed the documents in his hand: "I don't have time today."

Fang Zhiyi put the information in his hand on the bedside table: "Nothing, just let me hug you..."

Sheng Changan looked at him vigilantly: "Just give him a hug?"

Fang Zhiyi: "..."

Sheng Changan put down the document helplessly, moved it up, and opened his hand: "Come here."

Fang Zhiyi immediately leaned over, buried his head on the side of his neck, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice, "Charge."

Sheng Chang'an was already a little itchy by him all of a sudden, and he couldn't help laughing because of his words: "Charging?"

"That's right." Fang Zhiyi was a little reluctant to let go: "Necessary physical contact...is very important."

Sheng Changan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his arms to hug Fang Zhiyi's waist, imitated his example, and sucked a breath on the side of his neck.

In the past, when Fang Zhiyi left home for filming or publicity, no matter whether he wanted a farewell kiss or a hug before leaving, there must be such a step.Sometimes even when he was at home, he would come over from time to time—for example, like sucking cats.

He also remembered the theory that Fang Zhiyi had said before: If someone you like, you will smell an obsessive smell on him, not shower gel or perfume, it's just...his smell.

Fang Zhiyi let go of his hand, and Sheng Changan also put down his hand.

When the two sat down again, Sheng Changan suddenly said, "I seem to... smell it."

Fang Zhiyi was a little puzzled: "What did you smell?"

"It's just..." Sheng Changan took off his glasses, wiped them and put them on again: "Your smell."

Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and his heart beat suddenly faster: "My taste?"

"Yeah." Sheng Changan's glasses blocked the blush at the corners of his upturned eyes: "It's just..."

Fang Zhiyi felt that he couldn't help it, and leaned over to do something else.

Sheng Changan quickly grabbed the document and placed it between the two of them: "The document."

Fang Zhiyi: "..." I hate it!

Fang Zhiyi retracted in grief and indignation: "Okay, you work first."

Sheng Changan shyly put the document back on the table, unscrewed the pen, pushed down his glasses, and began to approve.Fang Zhiyi picked up his profile again to look through it.

Almost an hour later, Sheng Changan put the documents into the briefcase, and Fang Zhiyi also put the materials in his hands on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took his briefcase and the small table on the bed, Put it next to the bedside table, took the cup away and poured him a cup of warm water.

Sheng Changan took off his glasses, took a sip of water from the glass, and handed it back to Fang Zhiyi: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Fang Zhiyi nodded, and sat on the bed first after he got out of bed.

After Sheng Changan returned to the bed, Fang Zhiyi just wanted to turn off the light, when Sheng Changan reached out and pulled him: "Did you buy the orange-flavored mouthwash in the bathroom?"

Fang Zhiyi thought for a while: "I asked my aunt to help me buy it a few days ago." He continued to explain: "Actually, the orange smell is nothing, I think it smells good, not only the mint flavor is good. But if If you don't like it..."

Sheng Changan lowered his head and pursed his lips: "Have you ever used it?"

Fang Zhiyi paused: "Not yet, but I have used something like this before, if you don't like it..."

Sheng Changan opened his mouth, and finally said the last sentence: "Then...do you want to taste it?"

Fang Zhiyi was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he didn't answer, but moved over directly.

Sheng Changan snorted, his lips parted slightly, Fang Zhiyi licked along his beautiful lips, sucked lightly, and then slid in.

Now that it's started, it's impossible to just end it with a simple kiss.

Considering that both of them were busy with things the next day, they just dealt with it briefly, without any tricks.But it was also summer anyway, and even though the air conditioner was on, the two of them were still sweating.

Fang Zhiyi boldly suggested: "Since it's already so late, why don't we..."

Sheng Chang'an was silent for a while: "Are you sure it's just a bath?"

Fang Zhiyi: "...not very sure."

Sheng Changan leaned against the head of the bed and waved his hands: "Go and wash first, I've changed the sheets."

"I'll do it." Fang Zhiyi leaned over and kissed his forehead again: "You go first."

Sheng Changan wanted to say something else, Fang Zhiyi blinked at him: "If we continue like this, we don't want to rest at all. Or do you want to do it again?"

Sheng Changan froze, then got up: "Then I'll take a shower first."

Fang Zhiyi got out of bed, opened the closet and took out a clean sheet: "Go."