i think my neighbor is gay

Chapter 70 Daily Life

We played in the bathroom for a while, and it was already time to go to bed when we came out. Reid has to go to work tomorrow, and I have to go to class tomorrow. There are too many things that happened today. I am so sleepy that I can't keep my eyes open. .

But no matter how sleepy I was, I didn't forget one thing. I walked out of the bathroom first, and said to the back without looking back: "Your bed sheets are dirty, so...go to sleep with me tonight?"

Reid's bed was a mess, I felt a little blushed when I saw it, and my own clothes were also messed up, so I simply took a coat from Reid's closet and put it on, but his clothes were basically shirts, I With great difficulty, I turned out a pair of gray sports long sleeves. Wearing it on me is like wearing a skirt, almost ten centimeters above my knees...the height gap once again appeared.

I quickly rolled up the clothes and pants on the ground and hugged them in my arms. I didn’t even have the face to look at these things. I shrunk my body and wanted to go back to my home and throw these clothes into the washing machine. Reid walked out of the bathroom and stopped me behind me. : "Maggie."

I maintained the posture of walking towards the door without looking back, and hugged the clothes in my arms: "What's the matter?"

"Hmm... yours..." Reid got stuck in a rare way, I looked back strangely, he was holding my underwear in his hand.

Oh my god... I feel really ashamed to see him! !

I wailed in my heart and closed my eyes, then forced a smile on my face, stepped back and pulled my underwear back from Reid's hand, and stuffed it into the stack of clothes in my hand, until I couldn't see it What a shame I looked up at Reid.

I didn't feel shy in bed or in the bathroom just now, but now I feel that the temperature on my face is very high just looking at him, and I seem a little shy when looking at Reid, his eyes are a little wandering, but he just doesn't look at me.

"Well... let's go, we'll talk about the bed sheets tomorrow." I pursed my lips and said shyly, the corners of Reid's mouth quickly raised and lowered, showing me a brief smile, as if returning to the beginning of getting along Mode, I cleared my throat and said in a rough voice: "Let's go, I'll take care of you, don't be so shy."

The corners of Reid's mouth trembled, as if he was more relaxed. I saw him smiling, not as shy as before. I hugged my clothes and smiled at him for a while before saying, "Then let's go?"

Reid seemed to have returned to his usual appearance, he frowned and looked at the messy room, and followed me to my side.

Fortunately, my room is not girly, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing to ask Reid to come over.

I threw the clothes in the washing machine and decided to wash them tomorrow. Reid seemed to want to go to my guest room and was looking for a quilt everywhere. I hurriedly stopped him: "Hey r, the guest room has not been occupied for a long time, so you sleep with me Here."

Reid stared at me, looking at his expression, he always felt that he wanted to refute my words, but he still didn't say it. I licked my lips and led him into the room cheekily: "Well... don't you want me to be responsible? I But I really want to be responsible.”

He looked a bit embarrassed, but at my urging, he slept next to me.

Before I lay down, I thought I would be too excited to sleep tonight, but I didn't expect that I fell asleep within 2 minutes after my head touched the pillow.

When I woke up, I curled up in Reid's arms. He was still sleeping, but I moved him a little and he woke up. He let out a confused "hmm" in his nasal cavity, as if he was humming softly The same, it almost made me go limp, his chin rubbed against my head, and he said good morning to me inarticulately.

"Good morning!" I was still a little sleepy just now, but now I woke up suddenly, raised my head in his arms with difficulty, and kissed his chin—a bit prickly.

I stared at his chin carefully for a while, and was surprised to find that he had grown a beard! Reid actually grows a beard too!

I never had this concept before!I always thought that reid would never grow a beard!

I pulled my hand out of his arms, lifted my head and touched Reid's chin, it was really painful, I rolled over in his arms a little excitedly, at this moment Reid was almost awake, he squinted He looked at me, wrinkled his face, let go of me slowly, and stretched.

"Reid, you actually have a beard." I propped my elbows on the bed, touched Reid's chin with one hand, and couldn't stop laughing. Reid bowed his head and kissed my fingers, sat up from the bed, put on the clothes he took yesterday Sitting on the bed and buttoning the buttons one by one, he said to me: "Beards are one of the manifestations of male secondary sexual characteristics. Most men start to grow beards at the age of 13. It is not surprising that I have a beard. things."

I pursed my lips, picked up the clothes on the bedside and changed them. After a good night’s sleep, I didn’t feel ashamed as last night. Now I feel very natural even changing clothes in front of Reid. , but Reid was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at me.

My clothes have no buttons, which is very convenient to wear. Reid just put on his shirt after I put on my clothes. He touched his chin and looked at me: "Is it really strange?"

"Not really." I stared at his chin for a long time, I always felt that the stubble on his fair face made me feel quite unsuitable, and I couldn't help but reached out and touched his chin, He smiled at him, "I like you so much, I just feel that you look a little decadent with a beard."

Reid also laughed, he lowered his head slightly, showing his white teeth, lifted the quilt and stood up to put on his pants: "So I shave every day."

I quickly put on my trousers, followed him to his house with my slippers on, and said as I walked, "Let's just open the wall, so it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Anyway, the two rooms It’s all mine, no one else will say anything.”

Reid didn't speak, he pressed the password and walked into his house, I followed him into the bathroom, he washed his face with warm water, and put shaving cream on his face.

I saw my dad shave like that when I was a kid, and then he started using a razor, and I don't think the invention of the razor made shaving any fun, although it was a lot easier.

I didn’t expect to see my boyfriend shave his beard in such an ancient way after so many years. I watched him pick up the razor from the shelf in front of the mirror, turn his face slightly, and shave the white foam along with his beard. After coming down, I always feel that the expression on his face at this moment is very serious, and he is really handsome.

Of course, no matter what Reid does, I think he is very handsome.

He looked at himself in the mirror after shaving, and then met my gaze in the mirror. I couldn't help smiling at him: "Shaving is really interesting, but why don't you use a razor?"

"I don't like all electronic products very much." Reid washed the razor, put it back on the shelf, and said to me, "I still can't understand why there is such an invention."

I followed him in circles, and Reid came out of the bathroom after washing his face. I followed him to the front of the closet in slippers, watched him pick his tie, and then watched him tie it.

"Am I weird?" Reid turned his head and asked me after putting on his tie, his slightly frowning look was so cute, I shrugged at him, stretched out my hand to straighten his slightly crooked tie, and then looked up at him Laughing: "It's okay to stare at my boyfriend, after all, my boyfriend is good-looking."

Reid looked at me and stopped talking, his expression looked a little helpless, I looked at the time, hugged Reid's waist, stood on tiptoe and kissed his smooth chin: "Okay, I'm going to be late! I'm going It's time for class! See you tonight! Huh!"

I came back much earlier than Reid at night, and ran to him to throw all the sheets and quilts from last night into the washing machine. By the way, I called the decoration company to make an appointment and asked them to open the doors of the two rooms. , It is also much more convenient to walk around in this way, at least there is no need to press the password.

When reid came back, I had already prepared dinner. Today I made steak. In fact, my grasp of Western food is not as good as Chinese food. After all, I have always eaten Chinese food since I was a child. My mother only taught me to cook Chinese food, Western food I taught myself later, and I don’t usually do it very much.

However, compared to rice, Reid is obviously more used to eating potatoes and steak. What happened yesterday, I feel that I have an obligation to treat him better.

When Reid came back, I just brought up the creamy mushroom soup in the pot. He changed his shoes and walked in. He took off the messenger bag on his shoulder and smiled at me: "It's rare to see a steak fried." ah."

"Hmm." I nodded, went to the kitchen to take out the knife and fork, stared at him for a while and said, "This dinner is to commemorate the first time you passed away."

Reid pursed his lips and frowned slightly, and looked at me helplessly, as if he was about to open his mouth to preach, I quickly raised my hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, let's have dinner."

In fact, I don’t need to pay special attention to those dining etiquette when I usually eat. I simply cut the steak into four pieces and ate it directly with a fork. Reid is similar. I said while eating: "I washed your quilt today, It must still be wet at night."

Reid stopped cutting the steak, raised his eyes and looked at me, I pretended I wasn't shy at all and poked my neck and said, "Can't you sleep with me?"

I silently spurned my frankness in my heart, but on the surface I looked at Reid with a smile, pretending to be very calm and calm, Reid blinked at me, and smiled a little bit tangled: "It's not bad, it's just... ..."

"Just what?" I stared at him and smiled happily at him, "I just think I'm too rascal?"

Reid's expression looked really helpless, he licked his lips and frowned slightly and said, "No, of course I don't think so."

I stared at him for a while, then raised the cream of mushroom soup to his side: "That's the deal for that night, cheers."

Reid smiled at me while frowning, as if he had nothing to say, took a sip of soup to express his agreement.

Alas, why is he always so cute, so cute that my girlfriend can't bear it.

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