The one who shoots is the attack, the one who touches is the one who touches

Song Zikai didn't notice Fang Yishun's eagerness to move his body. While taking out the hair dryer, he asked him, "I didn't hear what you just said."

"I haven't called yet."

"Oh." Song Zikai plugged it in, went to the table to get the phone, turned it on and threw it to him, "Call it."

Then he added before starting to blow his head, "Tell your mother that you are not going back today and sleep with me."

Just as Fang Yishun wanted to refuse, Song Zikai had already turned on the switch, and the sound of the hair dryer let him know that Song Zikai couldn't hear anything he said.

He had no choice but to walk out of the room with his mobile phone, dialed the number, put it to his ear and waited for the other end to connect.

He wanted to tell Song Zikai that if he slept with him, he could hardly hold back what he wanted to do to him.

Then he gave up, secretly thinking that Song Zikai had agreed by default.

In this way, no matter what he does to him, Song Zikai can no longer blame him.

……

When he finished the phone call, Song Zikai just finished blowing his head, and he handed him the phone, not knowing what to do next.

Song Zikai put his phone away, then went to the cabinet to find new towels, new underwear, and a bathrobe, and threw them all to Fang Yishun.

"Wash it clean." This way I can attack you.

Of course, he couldn't say the latter sentence.

Fang Yishun took it. He wanted to say that he didn't take a shower so early at home, but he shut his mouth again and went into the bathroom obediently.

Song Zikai got out of bed and found that the clothes had been folded.

There was a different feeling in his heart, which was fleeting, and he didn't even know what it was.

He got up and knocked on the door, the sound of water stopped, waiting for him to speak.

"I'll cook, and you'll come out to eat right after you wash up."

"it is good."

……

Fang Yishun blew his hair, and stepped out of the room wearing a bathrobe.

Song Zikai finished cooking instant noodles and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Hearing the voice, she subconsciously looked towards him.

Then his face froze, and he suddenly regretted letting Fang Yishun take a bath now.

Fang Yishun was shorter than him, and his well-fitting bathrobe looked baggy on him.Although Fang Yishun tried his best to fasten the straps tightly, the fabric on both sides of the shoulders still kept slipping.

Just as Fang Yishun took two steps in this direction, the bathrobe fell off completely, and Song Zikai saw his white and smooth skin completely exposed in front of him, with two vermilion spots, which were very attractive.

Fang Yishun let out a sound, and pulled it with his hands, and did not let go of his hand after pulling it, for fear that it would fall again.

Song Zikai felt that there was a constant heat coming down, but he didn't know what the sign was, he just thought it was too hot.

So he turned off the TV and sat down at the table and called him, "Come and eat."

Fang Yishun nodded and walked over in small steps.

When he saw that there were only two bowls of instant noodles on the table, he made a bitter face, "Do you just eat this?"

Song Zikai had already taken a bite and nodded, "It's delicious. I dare not say anything else, but the instant noodles are world-class."

"But convenience food is not good..." Song Zikai glared at him, so he fell silent, sat down and picked up his chopsticks.

……

As soon as Song Zikai finished eating, he put the bowls and chopsticks away, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV again.

Then he turned around and said something to him, "You can put it away after eating, my mother will clean up when she comes back."

Fang Yishun ignored him, and after taking the last bite in small bites, he got up and picked up the bowls and put them in the sink.

Then I found a dish towel, found it, squeezed some dish soap on it, picked up a bowl and started rubbing.

Seeing that Fang Yishun hadn't called back to him for a long time, Song Zikai couldn't help but glance back and found him washing dishes in the kitchen.

Putting down the remote control and walking to the kitchen door, leaning against the wall, just about to speak to him, "I said..."

Then shut up.

The author has something to say: I suspect that the speed of the last chapter will be blocked if the speed is too fast. For those who see this, please remember that this is not the last chapter!