After Qi Yan came out of the shower, he didn't see Shu Zimu sitting in the room as he had imagined, and was suddenly disappointed for a moment. He silently put back the intentionally half-open bathrobe, and when he went downstairs, he saw Shu Zimu sitting on the sofa Have a snack.
Shu Zimu has already changed into pajamas, which is a very simple cotton pajamas he brought himself, a T-shirt and shorts, with a fat cartoon cat printed on it, which doesn't look very suitable for Shu Zimu. Although Shu Zimu is only eighteen years old, looking at that face, he feels that he should be wearing that kind of high-end silk pajamas. The smooth satin will outline the body shape at a glance, and even faintly reveal the fair skin . Instead of this kind of ordinary and childish pajamas, although loose and soft, but the place that should be covered is tightly covered, only the forearm and calf are exposed.
Not as good as the bathrobe just now.
Qi Yan thought about it silently, and after she decided to buy a dozen silk pajamas for Shu Zimu, she tried them on in various colors. Although the fat cat T-shirt is also very cute, but he still likes sexy pajamas more than cute.
Shu Zimu, who didn't know that the other party was dissatisfied with her pajamas, smiled at Qi Yan when she saw Qi Yan coming over, "Have you finished washing? The mung bean cake made by Aunt Zhang is delicious."
Qi Yan sat down beside him, and also picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it in his mouth.
There was a distance of twenty or thirty centimeters between the two, neither far nor near. It's not that Qi Yan doesn't want to sit closer, it's just that she doesn't have the guts yet. Although the relatives are back, Qi Yan's attitude is much more optimistic than before, but after all, there is still a little uncertainty. After all, Shu Zimu doesn't seem to have the idea of taking a bath together like him...
Therefore, Qi Yan decided to test it in many ways, and experimented with various methods according to the pursuit strategy he found before. It was his first experiment when he came out of the bathroom with his neckline wide open just now, but it was a pity that he didn't succeed. Qi Yan, who was slightly frustrated, was much more at ease at this time, and did not dare to get too close to Shu Zimu. But the restless heart is already imagining the situation of the second test. Qi Yan decided to carry out the second experiment later, depending on whether Shu Zimu would like to share a bed with him.
When Qi Yan's mind was full of the bed, Shu Zimu's thoughts were not so pure. He had just come up with the only answer to the question of whether to sleep in a bed, so what he was thinking at this time was not whether to sleep or not, but how to sleep. Although because of the previous kiss, Shu Zimu vaguely felt that he and Qi Yan probably had a crush on each other, but it was embarrassing because of this. If it's a pure friendship, it's okay for two men to share the same bed; but if you can't help but have some unreasonable thoughts, you always feel that you will suffer from insomnia because of your unsteady heartbeat.
But Shu Zimu was eating snacks, and suddenly thought of a very important thing-Qi Yan, it seems that he is frigid, right
"Ahem," Shu Zimu, who was startled by the problem he had just realized, choked on himself. Seeing this, Qi Yan quickly handed him the water glass, and after hesitating for a moment, he patted him on the back lightly. Help him feel better.
The temperature of the air conditioner was turned on a little low, so Qi Yan's hand felt extremely hot when he slapped it. Shu Zimu drank two sips of water and calmed down. Yan really liked it. As for the issue of frigidity, Shu Zimu thought about it and thought it was nothing. Anyway, he had been single in his last life until he was twenty-eight years old, so he didn't really care about it. Originally, when he didn't realize that he seemed to like Qi Yan, he decided to marry Qi Yan, and he imagined that there was only cooperation and no other married life. Now I have feelings unexpectedly, so I don't need to care too much about the others.
Thinking of this, Shu Zimu also began to calm down about the upcoming co-sleeping in the same bed. Anyway, it's just chatting under the quilt. I thought so much before, it's really worrying, and it's too... um, dirty.
Qi Yan didn't know that Shu Zimu, who thought he was dirty but actually imagined kissing at most, had already positioned him at a level where he could only watch but not eat, and was not dangerous, so when he finished brushing his teeth and was going to sleep, it was very Consciously and calmly got into the quilt of the master bedroom, and stared at Qi Yan from bottom to top with his red phoenix eyes, his demeanor was unknowingly seductive, but his tone was innocent and innocent, Qi Yan suddenly felt nasal cavity A little hot.
Fortunately, there was no real nosebleed. He controlled the reflex of covering his nose with his hands, and said to Shu Zimu with a sullen face, "You go to bed first, and I will check the mail." Then he turned off the headlights and turned on a soft light. The bedside lamp, leaning against the bed, really read the mail with the notebook.
This is the first time that Shu Zimu has experienced the workaholic attributes of the other party since they met for a while. On the first night of the wedding, I was still thinking about reading emails, and I was indeed a model worker. Shu Zimu closed her eyes and didn't bother the other party, but when she slowly fell asleep, she wondered in a daze: Could it be because the wedding night was supposed to... but Qi Yan was actually frigid and couldn't do it, So why use work as an excuse to cover up? That should be it.
This thought continued until Shu Zimu's sleep. He dreamed that Qi Yan was dragging the suitcase in one hand and holding Xuexue in the other, and was about to run away from home. He stopped the other party and asked him why he ran away from home, Qi Yan looked at him aggrieved, "You despise me for being frigid, and you want to sterilize Xuexue." Xuexue also meowed, innocently Looking at Shu Zimu.
In the dream, Shu Zimu felt guilty for a moment, and then quickly assured one person and one cat who had been wronged severely: "No, no, I don't dislike it, and I won't sterilize Xuexue."
"real?"
"Meow?"
Two voices sounded together.
"Really!" Shu Zimu nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Qi Yan put down the box after hearing the words, put Xuexue aside, hugged Shu Zimu and rubbed his ears with his lips, "You are so kind."
Shu Zimu hugged him back, while patting Qi Yan's back, coaxing him like a child. But Qi Yan hugged him tighter and tighter. After a while, Shu Zimu felt out of breath. He asked Qi Yan to let go, but blocked his lips directly to the other party, making it even more difficult to breathe. Shu Zimu woke up suddenly and opened his eyes.
After waking up, Shu Zimu found that the dream just now was not unreasonable. Qi Yan didn't know when he fell asleep. In short, he was completely locked in Qi Yan's arms at this time. And Xuexue didn't know when she ran to the bed and nestled on the pillow, directly blocking Shu Zimu's nose and mouth.
Shu Zimu broke free from the thick hair, took a few breaths, and then struggled to break free from Qi Yan's iron-like arms, and had to be as light as possible in order not to wake Qi Yan. After hugging Xuexue to the other side of the pillow, she lay down again.
This time, there was no dream all night, and I slept peacefully until dawn.