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    "..." This invitation didn't sound kind at all.

    But even if it is a sofa, it must be a hundred times better than the hard bed in the rental house.

    Jiang Shiye was really moved. At the age of 18, he was always fascinated by the most primitive comfort of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

    After all, comfort is a luxury he has never touched.

    But……

    He didn't know what he was here, but he just had to wait for a while.

    Cen Si urged: "What are you talking about all day, I don't understand why there is any hesitation, what a great experience for one night, I can also give you the big bed room——

    —Try it for half an hour."

    "..."

    Seeing Jiang Shiye's silence, Cen Si regarded him as acquiescing, looked at the clock, and waved: "Let's go, send a message to your aunt. Then accompany me to the mall to buy clothes."

    Jiang Shiye felt that he was really extravagant: "Can't you just wear it for another day tomorrow?"

    "No, I'm sweating too much." Cen Si said, seeing Jiang Shiye unconsciously tearing off his clothes, he added, "I don't borrow your clothes either, I don't wear other people's two-body clothes."

    "Who wants to borrow it from you." Jiang Shiye rolled his eyes accumulated for half a month today, "You can't wash tonight? Isn't there a washing machine here?"

    "Oh." Cen Si glanced lazily, "Then what should I wear after taking a shower today? Impossible, I'm going to buy a pair of underwear at least."

    Right.

    Jiang Shiye had nothing to say.

    Then he made the decision he regretted most today.

    Although he had predicted that people like Cen Si would never go to a small supermarket to blindly choose three items for 10 yuan when buying personal items.

    But he had never expected to go to the exclusive stores in the high-end shopping malls in the business district and choose one by one.

    Especially when Cen Si asked him in front of people without hesitation: "Zombie, I will buy you two too, do you want to wear the triangle one or the boxer one?"

    "Are you going to wear one size smaller than me?"

    Jiang Shiye used Cen Si's mobile phone, had eaten Cen Si's chicken breast, and wanted to stay in a hotel booked with Cen Si's money.

    But it was the first time in his life that a person wanted to kill him because of his generosity.

    Chapter 35 Chorus. The Hero Saves the Beauty

    "Why should I be one size smaller than you?"

    Jiang Shiye regretted it when he blurted out.

    The face turned red and white, white turned blue, and blue turned red, like the gorgeous naked-eye 3D screen outside the mall.

    Of course he wouldn't let Cen Si give him his underwear.

    He just wanted to give Cen Si two hammers.

    It's still too late to regret it, he turned around and said with a determined back, "I'm leaving."

    "Where are you going?"

    "Go back to my aunt's house."

    Cen Si actually nodded: "Alright."

    Jiang Shiye turned to look at him.

    Sure enough, the guy didn't finish his sentence:

    "——Then you don't want to go back and get a change of clothes before coming back. I'll wait for you here." After a pause, he asked again, "Or should I also visit my aunt? I always attract aunts."

    "roll."

    In the end, Jiang Shiye still asked Cen Si to wait here.

    After half an hour, will meet him with bag on back.

    Cen Si also called to remind him halfway, Jiang Shiye responded while walking, and noticed that in front of the door of the room he reported next door, a man was also calling with his back behind his back.

    The man has a sturdy build, much taller than Cen Si, probably close to two meters, and has a big tattoo on his thick black neck.

    Jiang Shiye couldn't help but frowned, but he didn't care, and quickened his pace.

    Downstairs in the shopping mall, Cen Si put his shoulders around his neck like a buddy.

    This time Jiang Shiye reacted quickly, and quickly dodged: "Don't put my shoulders on your shoulders."

    "I'm homophobic and don't like physical contact very much," he explained with seriousness.

    That's half-truth, half-truth, he's actually not that resistant to physical contact.

    It's just that Cen Si's actions are a bit too affectionate and awkward.

    "That's it." Cen Si nodded, with a natural tone, "Then you are quite strange, straight men normally don't care about these hooks, only gays are sensitive, and you are actually the opposite."

    "……Leave me alone?"

    "No, I just think," Cen Si snorted reasonably and inexplicably, "it's quite special. It must be difficult for you in the sports school.

    "..."

    Hearing such suspicious and eccentric words from Bian, Jiang Shiye was upset.

    This person won't...doubt that I'm gay?

    He didn't feel that he was being led into the ditch, and he only wanted to get rid of the suspicion. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "It's not that I'm against physical contact, but don't you look like elementary school students with hooked shoulders?"

    Cen Si raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that what you are against is the movements of elementary school students. Do you like the physical contact of adults?"

    "..."

    Cen Si smiled softly, put the hand that had just crossed his shoulder back into his pocket, as if the joke was over, "Let's go, go back to the hotel."

    Jiang Shiye rubbed the back of his neck embarrassingly, and put his hands in the pockets of the sweater, walking side by side with him in the crowd with a grim expression.

    Cen Si looked ahead slowly, and the noisy human voices blew by from both sides, only the voice stood still, whispering around Jiang Shiye's ear: "Zombie, you are really not good at talking, the more you talk, the more stupid you become.", Dig a hole for yourself."

    "..."

    "But you sing very well. It's really weird. You should become that kind of dumb singer in the future."

    "..."

    The adverbs of this level are a bit heavy. Although Jiang Shiye was speechless, his fingers moved restlessly in the pocket of the sweater.

    It was almost ten o'clock when we got back to the hotel.

    Cen Si yawned, and Jiang Shiye sneezed.

    The former opened the pajamas he bought and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

    The latter blew his nose: "It's okay."

    "Then you'd better go to bed and sleep."

    Jiang Shiye was moved, and swayed: "Then you sleep on the sofa..." Not so good.

    "Who said I slept on the sofa, I also slept on the bed."

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