After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Zhao and his sister watched two episodes of cat and mouse on the sofa, and Xiao Si just came out of the bathroom: "Everything is packed, should you wash it first or should I?"
Everything about this suite is good, but the bathroom is designed to be shared.
Fortunately, the only bathroom is quite large, and there is a large bathtub in it, which is enough to make up for its shortcomings.
After a day's work, Jiang Zhao was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He tried to get up from the sofa: "I'm too sleepy, I'll go first."
He put his sister on the sofa, rummaged through the clothes he brought for a while, and walked to the bathroom with a bathrobe and a change of underwear. To his surprise, Xiao Si had already put the water in, along with essential oil balls and toiletries.
There is also a mirror on the opposite side of the bathtub. Jiang Zhao doesn't know which ghost designed it, but he thinks it is not serious no matter how he looks at it. He plans to come back and find time to remove it.
He randomly picked a yellow essential oil ball and threw it into the bathtub. When the essential oil ball was almost completely dissolved, the light aroma also dispersed from the rippling water in the bathtub, like the smell of lemon ice cream.
It's quite fresh, but it's still a bit worse than Xiao Siye's breath.
This thought flashed by, and Jiang Zhao was startled for a moment, not knowing why he thought of Xiao Siye at this moment.
He cleans himself up neatly, happily dipped in the warm hot water, and let out a pleasant sigh. Although there is heating in the house, the feeling of taking a hot bath in winter not only makes one feel warm from head to toe, but also gives a great sense of security when being surrounded by water from all sides.
The bathtub is very big, even if it can accommodate two people, it should be more than enough. Jiang Zhao almost lay down in the bathtub, only showing his head on the water. Above his head is the warm light in the bathroom, the soft light shrouds it, and faint water vapor can be vaguely seen coming out, and finally condenses into drops of water on the ceiling, and finally falls down again .
Jiang Zhao looked at it casually, his eyelids gradually became a little heavy.
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Xiao Si also glanced at the gear clock on the wall.
That watch was picked by Jiang Zhao at a glance when he was passing by the furniture market during the day, and it looked very steampunk. However, Xiao Si also didn't focus on those cool black or brown gears. He recalculated in his mind, half an hour had passed since Jiang Zhao entered the bathroom.
For half an hour, there was still no sound of running water in the bathroom.
It is said that no matter how much people like to take a bath, they will not soak for more than half an hour. Most of them have already started to feel dizzy at this time.
And even if you simply wash your body, you should be able to hear the sound of the water in the bathtub being stirred, but there is no movement in the bathroom at this time.
Xiao Si also gently rubbed his sister a few times, his other hand clenched into a fist and then let go. A few seconds later, he got up from the sofa and walked towards the door of the bathroom without hesitation.
He put the kitten in his arms in front of the door: "Call my brother out."
Sister: "Meow?"
But the kitten may be born extremely sensitive to places with water. As soon as Xiao Si put her down, she walked forward, pulled her two front paws in front of the door, and meowed.
There was no sound in the bathroom.
Xiao Siye's expression finally changed. He immediately got up and put his hand on the bathroom doorknob—
The door was opened suddenly.
before his hand was on the armrest.
Inside the half-open bathroom door, Jiang Zhao stood in the surging water vapor, the skin from his face to neck was glowing with a seductive pinkness just after taking a shower. When he saw Xiao Siye standing at the door, his expression was full of question marks.
Xiao Si also pointed at his sister without hesitation: "She ran over on her own initiative."
younger sister:"?"
You can do it, you are noble.
A few minutes later, Jiang Zhao was blowing his wet hair in front of the mirror, and after listening to Xiao Siye's explanation, he understood what this man was worried about.
"It should be because the sound insulation quality of this door is so good," Jiang Zhao said with emotion, "I actually came out after soaking for more than ten minutes."
Xiao Siye's eyes fell on his messy but still beautiful hair, his loving eyes were slightly covered by the messy and half-wet forehead hair, but they were still shockingly beautiful, with a kind of beauty half-hidden by holding a pipa.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly.
After a few seconds, he said, "I'm going to take a shower."
Jiang Zhao suddenly thought of something, and felt a little embarrassed, and quickly said, "I haven't put the water in the bathtub yet, wait for me to do it."
Xiao Si also heard this, but his figure did not stop, and he still walked into the bathroom: "It's okay."
Jiang Zhao looked at the closed bathroom door in front of him, and didn't quite understand why the other party was in such a hurry that he couldn't even wait for three to five minutes.
But since someone took the initiative to bear the burden of hard work, Jiang Zhao had absolutely no reason to rush to find trouble, and continued to focus on grooming his hair in front of the mirror.
In the bathroom.
Xiao Si also took off his bathrobe, revealing his muscular and beautiful body, and hung the bathrobe on the hook next to him.
His eyes glanced at the bathtub not far away, because of the heat preservation function, the water was still steaming repeatedly.
Because Jiang Zhao just took a bath, the water vapor in the bathroom was very strong, and he could still smell the obvious lemon aroma.
Jiang Zhao used lemon-flavored essential oil balls.
Thinking of this, Xiao Si also walked to the bathtub in a mysterious way, and bent down facing the bathtub in front of him.
The moment before his fingers touched the water, his movements stopped abruptly.
Obscure dark colors flowed in his eyes, and a dark and seductive voice whispered in his ear, telling him that the bathtub in front of him was just used by Jiang Zhao, and every drop of water in it was filled with Jiang Zhao's breath. The place where he sat may also be Jiang Zhao. Jiang Zhao would bend his legs to let the water flow over every inch of his skin, and would also use those white and slender fingers to press the edge of the bathtub...
Xiao Si also closed his eyes, and his breathing became heavier for an instant.
Not long after, he gently opened his eyes again, and the gloom that had been accumulated for a long time in his expression had disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
He turned on the shower next to him, let the cold water pour down from his head, and wiped out all the twisted thoughts that shouldn't have been born in this bathroom.
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Jiang Zhao looked at the bed in the second bedroom and fell silent.
There was only one mattress on the bed, other than that it was empty, not to mention the quilt and pillow, not even a piece of cloth.
Jiang Zhao was a little annoyed. When he moved things here, he didn't even forget the water cup he used to keep at home, but he just forgot to come to the second bedroom in advance to take a look and prepare a spare set of bedding.
"What's wrong?"
The light scent of shower gel came from behind him, and Jiang Zhao subconsciously turned around, rubbing the tip of his nose against the opponent's chin impartially.
He came back to his senses and took a step to the side, allowing Xiao Si to see the empty bed inside.
Xiao Si also frowned: "I'll go to the sofa."
"Together for one night."
Two voices sounded at the same time, and Jiang Zhao looked at Xiao Siye in disbelief: "You sleep on the sofa? There is no extra quilt."
Xiao Si also moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he saw Jiang Zhao simply said: "Okay, just tonight, I'll go to bed first."
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the master bedroom, closing the door behind his back.
Xiao Si also looked at the half-closed door, and it took nearly half an hour before he finished drying his hair, changed into his pajamas, opened the door and walked into the bedroom.
There was only a small night light turned on in the room, Jiang Zhao's face was slightly tilted to the side, half of the quilt was wrapped around his body, and he seemed to be fast asleep.
Xiao Si also procrastinated for so long just to wait for him to go to bed first, and now his wish was fulfilled, his mind relaxed a little, he walked lightly to the side of the bed, and lifted a corner of the quilt.
The orange light was gentle, and the blue-gray night was very deep. Half of Jiang Zhao's face was buried in the quilt. His face was very small, so only a pair of eyebrows and eyes were exposed, the eyelashes curled up, and his breathing was even.
Xiao Si also sat and watched for a long time before turning off the bedside lamp. But when he was lying down, his hand in the quilt accidentally touched Jiang Zhao's hand next to him.
For a moment, he wanted to hold that hand and fall asleep.
It's just that these thoughts were suppressed by him immediately, and after a while, he chose to turn his body sideways, facing Jiang Zhao with his back.
——If you don’t look at him, you won’t feel charming, and in Jiang Zhao’s heart, you won’t become the kind of person like Han Tingfeng that he hates so much.
However, what makes Xiao Si miscalculate is that he doesn't want to, but it doesn't mean that Yinian won't take the initiative to find him.
In the pitch-black room, I don't know how long it had passed, probably because Xiao Si had just felt sleepy, when he suddenly heard the person beside him move.
Just such a small movement made Xiao Si wake up suddenly, but then, Jiang Zhao turned over in his direction.
The pair of slender and beautiful hands caressed his arm, muttering something "it's not soft at all", then rubbed forward, and the cheek was stuck to his back through a thin layer of fabric. back.
Xiao Si also: "..."
He turned around with difficulty, facing up, trying to distance himself from the sleeping person beside him.
However, the other party seemed to have sensed his intentions, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he lifted his long legs and landed on him.
The moment Xiao Siye held his breath, Jiang Zhao tightly hugged Xiao Siye's arm, and murmured a dream:
"Fix the cat... don't run away, let me give you a hug..."
Xiao Si also: "..."
He suddenly felt that it might be a bit of a wrong decision for him to invite Jiang Zhao to live together.
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early morning.
Jiang Zhao opened his eyes, and saw bright sunlight pouring into the room from the white gauze curtains, falling on his body, and it was warm.
He moved his body, hugged the pillow in his arms and yawned. He was about to go back to sleep, but suddenly remembered something.
Where did he get a pillow on his bed
Jiang Zhao raised his head immediately, and happened to meet someone who seemed to be not sleeping well.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
The current situation is very embarrassing, he is not only holding Xiao Siye's arm, but his whole body is almost sticking to Xiao Siye's side, and his legs are still pressed against Xiao Siye's.
It can be seen that Xiao Si is also trapped by his strong man locking the man, so even if he wakes up, he can't get out of bed.
And the most embarrassing thing is that the normal physiological phenomenon of men every morning is very clear to both of them under the circumstance of such intimate contact.
After a few seconds, Jiang Zhao let go abruptly, buried himself in the quilt and wrapped him up into a ball, his movements flowing smoothly and smoothly.
Xiao Si also looked at the bulging quilt beside him, and felt that he should say something to ease the atmosphere, so he coughed lightly, pretending nothing happened, and said, "Good morning."
After a long time, there was a very weak response from the gap in the quilt, with a strong sense of despair after shame:
"Good morning."
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