[Comprehensive] This guardian is a bit sad

"Like it."

Different from the previous questions, Yameng's answer this time was very straightforward without thinking.

The action of rubbing the hair with the towel stopped, Ji Dou's heart trembled, the light in his eyes became softer, and when he heard what Yameng said next, the soft smile on Ji Dou's face faded away.

"I liked it very much before, but now, now I don't like it..." Yameng lay on the side of the bath with half-closed eyes and continued to be drowsy, even speaking intermittently, "Who is that guy... always, always likes to play tricks on me... ..."

The expression on the face stagnated for a moment, the eyes of Jidou were emptied for a moment, and then continued to wipe Yameng's body with a towel as if nothing had happened. The bathroom became quiet again, except for the sound of water dripping down, Yameng comfortably enjoyed the sound The humming sound kept teasing his nerves.

Wrapped Yameng with a large bath towel, and carried him out of the bathtub a few buckets, for fear that his bare feet would catch cold, a fluffy carpet was specially placed under his feet.Helping the wobbly Yameng out of the bathroom to his own room, he threw the troublesome guy on the bed a few times, then turned around and opened the closet to search for clean clothes for him.

Changed from the warm and small bathroom to the slightly empty bedroom, Yameng didn't come back to his senses. He lowered his eyes and looked at the few buckets that were rummaging through clothes not far from him. Turning around in the eye sockets, looking down at the white bath towel wrapped around her body, she seemed to feel uncomfortable wrapped in it, Yameng took advantage of a few times to untie the bath towel and threw it aside, and lifted the bed. The thin quilt is ready to climb into.

It took a long time to dig out an old T-shirt and a pair of black underpants from the closet. He didn't bring much clothes when he returned to China this time, and his shirt, Yameng, was too big. This T-shirt was his He wore it when he was in high school. Although it’s been a long time, the cleaning aunt who comes here to clean the house every week will also help him wash his clothes on a regular basis. There are no other clothes to wear except for these two.

Holding the clothes and turning around, Ji Dou, who was about to open his mouth to "come and get dressed", started to twitch crazily when he saw Yameng who was about to climb into bed. Why did this guy suddenly strip himself and climb into bed while he was looking for clothes? up? ?

His eyes moved away from the naked body with difficulty, and he stood in front of the closet on guard and dared not go past. Although today was the first time he saw Yameng drunk, after a series of accidents just now, he Not sure if this guy will do anything out of the ordinary next.

Recalling what Gebei said to himself before leaving, Ji Dou rubbed his brows with a headache. He really wanted to do something, but the troublesome guy on the bed is still unconscious. Most importantly, Ya Meng is still a minor, no matter how much he likes it, he won't be so bad as to attack minors.

After some construction in my heart, I sighed a few times, and finally resigned to my fate, took the clothes and walked over, patted Yameng who was trying to get under the quilt, forcibly broke his shoulders, and held the clothes in his hands. The T-shirt was put on his head involuntarily.

Although it is the clothes I wore in high school, the size is still a bit inappropriate for Yameng.The overly wide neckline slid down the shoulders, revealing a large white chest, and the loosely wrapped skin could still be vaguely seen. Under the dim light in the room, people couldn't move their eyes away.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times unconsciously, and Ji Dou looked away in embarrassment. He always felt that this kid was wearing this dress now... more than the naked/naked appearance just now... people can't take their eyes off .

"Put on your pants too, stay on the bed obediently, I'm going to take a shower." Throwing away the black underpants, he turned around a few times and took out the dark blue pajamas from the closet and walked out of the bedroom. It would be bad to stay any longer.

When I came to the bathroom, I took off all the wet clothes on my body, turned on the shower head, and entered the bathtub with a few buckets, with my head hanging down and my arms supporting the wall, letting the sprayed hot water wash my body.

The mist rose again in the bathroom. He opened his eyes a few times and stared fixedly at the small water droplets condensed on the tiles. The hot feeling in his heart calmed down a lot at this time. He was not excited by Yameng's initiative and straightforwardness when he was drunk.

Thinking of Yameng's answer after asking that question here just now, Jidou couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, feeling powerless for the first time in his heart.

I liked it very much before, but now I don't like it. The reason is that I often tease him.

Jidou is not sure whether he can convince himself of this reason. He is running out of time. He will go back to France with the orchestra next week. I don’t know when he will return to Japan next time. If he doesn’t get a definite answer before then , he thought, he might really miss it.

Dry the water stains on his body with a towel, put on his pajamas and return to the bedroom. The person on the bed has already covered the quilt and lay down. He thought that Yameng had fallen asleep, but he wiped his wet hair and walked closer to see it. I found that he was half-opening his eyes, staring at the dim light on the ceiling with slack eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Ji Dou sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the clock on the cabinet, it was already late, and I had to go to the band to deal with some matters tomorrow morning, so I can only let this guy go for the time being tonight .

He lifted the quilt and lay down. Just when Ji Dou was about to turn off the light in the bedroom, the guy lying next to him suddenly pressed his forehead against his arm, followed by a hoarse voice.

"Headache...can't sleep..."

The movement of putting his hand on the switch paused, Ji Dou turned his head and looked over, his eyes touched Yameng's frowning and uncomfortable face, he pondered for a moment, then stretched out the hand hanging on the side Going over, gently stroking Yameng's cheek, feeling the temperature from the skin under his hand.

A few cold fingers gently stroked his red cheeks, and then squeezed his temples, Yameng suddenly opened his brows comfortably, as if he had poked a laughing point somewhere, he subconsciously rubbed over and started laughing wheezingly up.

Gently caressing Yameng's temples, watching him keep approaching him like a small animal, the dark light in his eyes began to flow slowly, and the thought of wanting to go to bed early was thrown away immediately. Why don't you take this opportunity to tell all the unasked questions in the bathroom.

There was a pause in the gentle caressing movement of the fingertips, and Ji Dou leaned on his cheeks and half lay down, allowing the little devil next to him to keep approaching until half of his body was lying in his arms, and Ji Dou pulled the body that was about to slip. The quilt said, "Yameng, do you want to have a bedtime meeting?"

After the voice fell, Ji Dou patiently waited for the other party's response. After tens of seconds, Yameng slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Dou above with confused eyes. ?”

Well, the wine really hasn't woken up yet, and the next thing will be easy.

Ji Dou slowly approached, staring at the face that was defenseless against him, "Just now in the bathroom, you said you like me, is that true?"

Looking at Ji Dou's opening and closing mouth without any anxiety, Yameng's drowsy head took a while to react. Although he was not as cautious as usual after being drunk, it was precisely this effect that Ji Dou wanted. Only at this time can he hear Yameng's most sincere thoughts.

"Like... I like Jidou...?" Tilting his head as if thinking about this question, he nodded firmly after a moment, "Well, I like Jidou."

Resisting the thought of reaching out to touch the other person's head, Ji Dou gave a low laugh. Although he had heard it once in the bathroom just now, he still couldn't help being secretly happy. As for the next sentence Yameng said in the bathroom It has been selectively forgotten by him.

"Since you like me, why do you keep avoiding me?" Continue to ask the question that has been bothering them all this time, and Jidou knows that if Yameng is in a normal state, he may not answer this question seriously. Although the technique is a bit despicable, but now he is eager to know Yameng's real answer, instead of pretending to be stupid in the amusement park.

Yameng blinked, and his eyes dimmed after digesting this sentence. The question of a few fights made his drowsy head feel resistant for the first time after he was drunk.

Ji Dou, who was keeping a close eye on Yameng, naturally did not miss this subtle change. He wondered whether it was his own problems that bothered the kid or some other reason.

"Yameng, why are you avoiding me?" Ji Dou continued, his tone a little heavier than before.

Yameng stared at Jidou for a moment, he shook his head, then opened his mouth as if to say the answer, then closed his mouth again, lowered his head and thought about something distressed.

The heart was beating restlessly in his chest. Under Ji Dou's gaze, Yameng raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slowly and slowly pulled up an arc, and an ugly smile appeared on his face.

"You, you don't like me...why do you keep... pestering me?"

Yameng's answer was like a basin of cold water, pouring several buckets of water from top to bottom unceremoniously, and even the little expectation that had just been ignited in his heart was instantly extinguished.

The mood went out of control for a moment, if it wasn't for Yameng who was still awake a few times, he would have wanted to go up and shake his shoulders and ask him loudly, "How did you know that I don't like you anymore".

Of course, this thought was quickly extinguished by him after only a second. As a qualified adult, he would naturally not make such a naive move.

When Jidou finally calmed down and was about to get out of bed and pour a glass of water to calm down, Ya Meng suddenly put his arm around him, forcing him to lie back on the bed again.

"Yameng?" Ji Dou asked in confusion?The sudden closeness caught him off guard, and he couldn't help poking his cheek with his hand, only to hear a murmur of dissatisfaction coming from the other party's mouth, and Ji Dou couldn't help laughing.

What Yameng said next made the smile on his face froze.

"It used to be like this... I have been teasing me to make such misleading actions..." Yameng pressed his forehead against Ji Dou's arm, biting his lip, and his breath became heavier, "Finally, I feel a little like it , that day...the other day I wanted to find you to tell you my thoughts, did you, did you see my thoughts, that's why...you left so neatly?"

He exhaled imperceptibly, and the feeling of dizziness made his consciousness gradually empty.

"Since you don't like me, why... keep doing that kind of misleading behavior... After a few fights, I'm so tired... It's really tiring to keep speculating about your thoughts like this..."

The voice gradually weakened, and after finishing speaking, Yameng closed his eyes a little tiredly, moved his lips slightly and muttered something, but he didn't hear it a few times, all his mind was immersed in what Yameng just said, I haven't recovered for a long time.

Even under the quilt, a slippery thigh with scorching temperature unconsciously wrapped around his waist did not make him recover.