Gu Fei reached out and turned on the nozzle switch, and the water sprayed on Jiang Cheng's face.
At first it was cold. He was agitated. Before he could escape, he was covered with hot water. This slightly hot temperature glided across his body, and the whole person was a little soft.
Jiang Cheng rushed to the water for a while before slowly recovering from his excitement.
Gu Fei is still supporting the wall with one hand, from his arm to shoulder, back to back, and waist, the lines are coherent and smooth.
The previous gasps and low groans sounded in his ears again with this glance. Jiang Yan couldn't help but lift the hand supporting Gu Fei's waist all the way up, and followed his body to the arm, and finally stuck to him. Together.
"Should the water cool down?" Gu Fei asked.
"No," Jiang Cheng put his arms around him and touched his lower abdomen. "The hot spots are comfortable."
"Well," Gu Fei replied, and Jiang Cheng held his shoulders when he was about to turn around. He was stunned, "What?"
"Don't move," Jiang Cheng touched his back, "I want to see."
"What's so good about this?" Gu Fei smiled while holding on to the wall.
"I haven't watched it for a long time." Jiang Cheng bowed his head and kissed his shoulder blade.
"Let's take a look," Gu Fei turned his head and glanced at him, "I don't have many chances to see this way in the future..."
Jiang Cheng sighed: "You didn't convince you, did you?"
"Just so strong." Gu Fei smiled.
Jiang Cheng leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.
After taking a shower, they realized that they had neither towels nor changed clothes. The outer pants they had worn before were there, but they were soaked in the water.
"I'll get it." Gu Fei twisted the door lock.
"I have no luggage." Jiang Cheng said.
"Put mine," Gu Fei said as he opened the door a gap, and probed the probe out, "I brought two sports pants."
"Why don't I go," Jiang Cheng whispered, "What if Miao or Miao gets up... Isn't it good to see her brother like this?"
Gu Fei looked back at him: "My sister sees you... Why not see me, I am at least my brother."
"Ah," Jiang Cheng was happy again after thinking about it, and then he probed the probe out, "then you hurry up and take out the agility of your steel mill bully."
"Yeah." Gu Fei opened the door and ran out, rushing into the living room quickly.
In just two or three seconds, he ran back quickly with his bag.
"Er Miao is still asleep, right?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"I didn't hear anything, I guess I won't wake up for a while," Gu Fei flipped through his bag and took out his pants. "You wear this one."
"I want to take the bar." Jiang Cheng said.
"Will you still pick money now?" Gu Fei looked at him.
Jiang Cheng nodded: "The one with bars shows that my legs are long."
"The ones with bars," Gu Fei took another one to him, "I will buy sports pants with bars in the future, and don't want them without bars."
Jiang Cheng smiled and put on his pants.
Gu Fei cleaned up the bathroom and checked it again before it came out.
"Call Pan Zhi," Gu Fei said. He walked to the bedroom door and opened the door to look inside. He closed the door and sat next to Jiang Cheng. "He won't come back directly after buying good things."
"In a while." Jiang Cheng took out his phone and glanced at the time.
Gu Fei watched him silently, and after a while he leaned back on the sofa and laughed.
"What are you laughing at," Jiang Yan sighed, "He doesn't know who is doing it. In case he thinks it is you, this can be regarded as giving you some face."
"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei leaned against him with a smile, "this time is quite normal, don't always ask yourself for the length of the little pornographic actor, that is edited."
"Go away." Jiang Cheng looked at him.
Gu Fei quickly kissed him on the cheek.
"Miss me?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Of course I do, I really want to," Gu Fei said, "I read a book in the rental house every night."
"It's pretty good to read there, and that set of tables and chairs has the bonus of learning tyrants." Jiang Cheng said.
"By the way, speaking of this," Gu Fei took his bag and took out a notebook from it, "This English composition... Xueba, please help me read it."
Jiang Cheng looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.
"I don't know who I looked for," Gu Fei said, "I feel better to look for you than for Lao Lu."
Jiang Cheng took the book, hooked his arm around his neck, and kissed him loudly and twice.
"I don't know if June can pass Level 4," Gu Fei sighed, "Try it... You won't let me go through Level 6 with you again?"
"This is not mandatory," Jiang Cheng smiled and opened the notebook, "I intend to pass the sixth grade next semester."
Gu Fei's handwriting is indeed better than him. I haven't read the content of this composition yet. Just looking at the neat rows of letters at such an oblique angle makes people feel very comfortable.
Gee.
Jiang Cheng felt the strong contrast when the English test judgement teacher looked at his paper.
Gu Fei should have done a lot of papers and written a lot of essays.
In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't know how to write at this moment, but he still turned the pages slowly. It was a very enjoyable process.
This neat line of English is the footprints of Gu Fei's serious steps forward.
After going through all the essays, Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone and called Pan Zhi: "Where are you? Have you finished shopping? Do you want to pick you up?"
"No need to pick up, just sit in the gate court of the community." Pan Zhi said.
"... Is there a lot of stuff?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"How many things can there be in a shabu-shabu for four people," Pan Zhi said, "I'm going back now?"
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied.
"Where is he?" Gu Fei asked.
"It's the gate court we saw when we first came in by taxi," Jiang Cheng thought about it for fun, "Really... I'll pick him up and help him get things."
"Well," Gu Fei stood up, "Then I will cook the rice first."
"Okay." Jiang Cheng also stood up, put on his jacket and pinched his butt and went out.
After leaving the door, I saw Pan Zhi swaying towards this side carrying two big dishes. He hurriedly greeted him: "How can I buy so much?"
"Wait, time," Pan Zhi sighed. "It's always over budget if you move in the supermarket for a long time."
Jiang Cheng took a bag of dishes and looked at it: "Little Sheep?"
"Well," Pan Zhi nodded, "There are also five flowers, all of which are meat. I didn't buy much green vegetables. Aren't you greedy for meat." (End of this chapter)