"..."

Yan Zhuo spat out a mouthful of toothpaste and said in a long voice, "Ha-ha-"

Song Yan smiled and asked him, "How tall are you?"

Song Yan185 Yan Zhuo knew it, so he felt that Song Yan's question was not very friendly.

"you guess……"

"175?"

"Do I look so short?"

"It's okay." Song Yan gestured, and Yan Zhuo happened to meet his eyes.

Yan Zhuo muttered, "I'm 178."

"Oh, it's good." Song Yan said, kissing and hugging just fine.

Yan Zhuo didn't think Song Yan's words were complimenting him, so he rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Who is short, who knows, if he can grow to 190, it would be great. It was time for Song Yan to look up at him.

After washing, Yan Zhuo didn't wait for Song Yan to walk straight out, but he slipped and fell just after taking a shower. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and when he was about to land, he supported it with his arms, so as not to fall to the tailbone.

"Are you okay?" Song Yan helped him up.

"It's okay..." Yan Zhuo shook his hands wet with sewage, "I'll go out first."

Song Yan sighed and stopped him: "Aren't you going to wash?"

Saying that, he took Yan Zhuo's hand and walked to the tap.

The warm water flowed towards Yan Zhuo's hand over and over again, and he stared blankly at Song Yan's hand that was making soap for him, a little dazed.

Did he drink too much or have a fever? Why is my body hot.

After washing his hands, Song Yan picked up the towel and wiped his fingers carefully one by one, wishing not to let go of his nails.

Yan Zhuo couldn't take it anymore, he cleared his throat and said, "What, you don't have to do this..."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Which?"

"Just...that's it." Yan Zhuo said. He feels like a doll that has been carefully manipulated now, with no freedom of movement at all.

After wiping his fingers, Song Yan threw the towel on the sink and stared at Yan Zhuo.

"Yan Zhuo," Song Yan said, "I want to kiss you."

If you want to kiss, just kiss, and you have to report it. How can this make him respond? Yan Zhuo took a deep breath and said, "No..."

Song Yan glanced at his reddish lips and said in a low voice, "It's not up to you."

Then you still ask! Yan Zhuo said angrily, "Hypocritical man—"

With his chin clamped, Song Yan pressed his lips hard, and Yan Zhuo thought to himself: Tyrant!

Although Song Tyrant behaved rudely in some ways, the kiss was actually very gentle. He sucked on Yan Zhuo's lips gently, and brushed his tongue with his palate, because just after brushing his teeth, the cool breath of the mint leaves was still in his mouth.

Yan Zhuo nervously grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, and even his toes were tense. It wasn't their first kiss, to be precise, but it was enough to make him panic.

Song Yan always seems to be like this, likes to be a hooligan when he is unprepared.

Yan Zhuo thought about it in a mess, Song Yan saw his inattentiveness and bit him like a punishment.

"Hmm—" Yan Zhuo groaned and said vaguely, "You're a dog!"

The teeth are still so sharp.

Song Yan laughed and let go of him suddenly.

"Don't tease me," Song Yan said, and he couldn't bear to kiss anymore.

Yan Zhuo also doesn't understand how much "you are a dog" is.

funny

, He pursed his lips and did not speak.

After Song Yan smiled, he kissed him again.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, until Yan Zhuo was about to lose his breath before Song Yan mercifully let go of him.

"You...you..." Yan Zhuo panted, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Song Yan's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Yes."

"..." Yan Zhuo used to be very thick-skinned, but now he considers himself inferior to Song Yan, but he doesn't know what kind of rat poison Song Yan has eaten in the past two or three years. He lightly put aside the topic and said, "I'm going to bed first."

"Okay." Song Yan said, then followed him out, then went to his bed to get a pillow and put it on Yan Zhuo's bed.

Yan Zhuo exclaimed: "What are you doing!"

"Accompany you."

Yan Zhuo was speechless: "I don't need anyone to accompany me."

Song Yante confidently said, "I need it."

Yan Zhuo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Song Yan took the opportunity to lie on his bed, leaned in, and patted the side: "Come on."

For some unknown reason, Yan Zhuo felt like he was about to enter the tiger's mouth.

"Yan Zhuo," Song Yan said suddenly, "don't worry, I won't do anything tonight."

Afraid that he would not believe it, Song Yan added, "I promise."

...

After a long time, Yan Zhuo made a "hmm" sound.

In fact, he is not afraid, he is just not ready, he wants to have a normal relationship with Song Yan, not as special as they used to be, so he wants to slow down.

Song Yan turned over and put his arms around his waist lightly to wrap his arms around him. Song Yan said, "Yan Zhuo, let's chat for a while."

Yan Zhuo asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about you, talk about you in the past two years."

"I have nothing to talk about," Yan Zhuo said, "let's talk about you."

They both wanted to talk to each other, Song Yan thought about it and said, "Then let's talk about each other, you talk about you, I talk about me."

Fair and just.

"it is good……"

"you first."

Yan Zhuo cleared his throat, where did he start talking?After thinking for a long time, he decided to start by leaving H City.

"Actually, I regretted it after arguing with you. I've been waiting for your call but you haven't contacted me. At that time, I was very sad. I was full of thoughts that I was going to forget you, so I left as soon as my heart broke.City H has returned to South City."

"Heh," Song Yan squeezed his hand and pinched it, and said with a sneer, "I've called you many times, but you never answered. I once suspected that you blocked me."

Yan Zhuo moved his body: "The conscience of heaven and earth, whoever blocks you is a dog!"

"Then tell me, did you change your phone number?"