Come, old attack teach you to flirt

When he opened the door, Jiang Chen was wearing a white bear coat. It looked like Jiang Ma's favorite style. When he was a child, he tried his best to wear such cute clothes. When he grew up, he couldn't control what Jiang Chen wore outside. The home clothes he prepared were better than the other. cute.Jiang Chen and Shi Han concluded that it was because Jiang Ma had a girlish heart.

Shi Han stepped out of the way and walked back slowly.

Jiang Chen followed him into the door.

Jiang Chen glanced at Shi Han's ankle, and asked, "Is the foot more swollen?"

Shi Han didn't turn his head back: "I don't know, I haven't watched it yet."

Jiang Chen rummaged through the medicine prescribed today on the tea table, found the medicine for external application, while looking for the instructions, sighed: "You won't tell me that I was painting again just now, right?"

Shi Han sat on the sofa, his eyebrows never loosened as he walked around, and he spoke in a voice of anger: "En. Today's painting is not finished."

Jiang Chen knew this was the answer, shook his head, pulled out the medicine, and said seriously: "I'll make it for you, after applying it, it should calm down a lot tomorrow."

Jiang Chen buried his head in tinkering, put the potion in hot water to warm it up, thought of something, then turned around and walked home, not long after, he came back with a large piece of cotton pad in his hand, Thieves said: "Fortunately, my mother I still buy this brand, I like her compress when I twist my feet, it absorbs and locks in water!"

Shi Han looked at the things in Jiang Chen's hands, his expression was very tense, and he couldn't say a word.

After finishing tinkering, Shi Han wanted to bend down and roll up his trouser legs, Jiang Chen came out with the medicine and stuffed it in Shi Han's hand: "Take it."

Jiang Chen, who had nothing to do, slowly rolled up Shi Han's trousers, and said, "It looks like someone who doesn't twist his feet very much."

Shi Han let out a small gasp due to the pain of touching, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"I major in painting."

Jiang Chen took the lotion-soaked cotton pad from Shi Han's hand, slowly pasted it on Shi Han's feet, carelessly: "Hey——Isn't it okay to just say that you don't like sports?"

Shi Han gritted his teeth because of the dressing: "I will exercise regularly."

Jiang Chen's mouth can't speak but his head, but his hands are meticulous, and he sticks it to Shi Han bit by bit, Shi Han didn't feel any pain when touching it.Seeing Jiang Chen bowing his head intently, Shi Han's slightly annoyed expression disappeared, and he calmed down.

Jiang Chen confirmed it one last time, raised his head and grinned with white teeth, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Okay! Wait for about 10 minutes, and the swelling will subside tomorrow."

Shi Han's expression was subtle, and he responded vaguely: "Hmm."

Jiang Chen sat on the sofa side by side with Shi Han, the heater and the hot water that he had just passed made his face rosy, Jiang Chen sat down wrapped in white fluffy home clothes, looked at Shi Han's ankles, held his chin in his hands, and looked cute and withered. wait.

Seeing such hair loss, Shi Han's throat slipped involuntarily, and he turned his head and coughed a few times.

Jiang Chen didn't realize it, his eyes were a little wobbly, he waited to concentrate again, and asked softly: "By the way, how do you feel about studying painting abroad?"

Shi Han was puzzled: "How about what?"

Jiang Chen scratched his head, and said, "Just, are you still insisting on drawing every day now? Do you still want to go to graduate school?"

Shi Han blinked, and after a while, he said, "I'm still thinking about it."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Oh, I always thought that you love painting very much, it would be a pity if it was delayed."

Shi Han tilted his head slightly: "I always think so?"

Jiang Chen turned to look at Shi Han, the two of them looked at each other, Jiang Chen smiled: "Yeah, when I was young, I always dragged you out to play, whether I climbed trees or entered the water, you were always quietly by the side, Later, when you learned to draw when you were older, I thought it was something you were born to do. Well, it’s a pity that you are curvy. You don’t know. Wow, when you were painting in the studio in high school, there were many girls passing by outside the studio. Peek at yours!"

Regarding this point, Shi Han just wanted to laugh, but Jiang Chen regretfully added: "If there are so many girls who like me, I can have the same girlfriend all year round!"

Shi Han frowned, Jiang Chen immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately came to the rescue: "But I..."

Shi Han said coldly at the same time: "Fortunately, not many girls like you!"

Jiang Chen: ...

Jiang Chen's complexion was subtle, thinking about Shi Han's attributes, if he retorted, he just... held back, held back for a long time.

Jiang Chen casually added: "There are really a lot of girls who like you, who was in the class next door in high school, what a pretty girl!"

Shi Han nodded, expressionless: "Well, it's a pity I'm curvy!"

Jiang Chen: ...

Jiang Chen glanced at Shi Han, summoned up his courage and said, "However, as long as you are like this, you still study art, even if you are crooked, there are many boys. You like it, don't you?"

Shi Han frowned, and raised his voice: "Jiang Chen!"

Jiang Chen shrank his head timidly, and muttered: "I'm telling the truth."

Shi Han patted the sofa: "Do I need you to tell the truth?"

Jiang Chen's eyes brightened: "There are really many boys who like you? What kind of types are they all? Are foreign boys very different from domestic ones???"

Shi Han gritted his teeth and said every word: "Jiang! Chen!!"

Jiang Chen completely flinched.

No one spoke in the room for a long time.

Shi Han's breathing was said to be a bit heavy by Jiang Chen, so Jiang Chen looked at Shi Han with his eyes, and waited until Shi Han's chest rose and fell so much, and he didn't look so angry, Jiang Chen added a grievance: "I'll just ask the daily .”

Shi Han glared at him: "You won't die if you don't ask."

Jiang Chen huddled into a ball in his white clothes, watching quietly.

It didn't take long for the medicine on Shi Han's ankle to heal after these words. Jiang Chen carefully tore it off for Shi Han, threw away the cotton pad, and came back to let Shi Han's trousers down, doing it very naturally and smoothly, Shi Han looked at it He hesitated to speak as he moved.

Jiang Chen clapped his hands: "Okay, the swelling should go away tomorrow, I'm going home, call me if you have anything to do."

Shi Han looked at Jiang Chen.

Seeing that Shi Han hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Chen hesitated: "Anything else?"

Shi Han took a deep breath: "Go back."

Jiang Chen turned around and walked halfway, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, he turned to look at Shi Han and asked, "Are you trying to hint to me that it's convenient for me to take care of you by staying at your place tonight?"

Shi Han: ...

Shi Han didn't even have the energy to get angry, and waved his hand: "No, you go."

This sleep was very good, Jiang Chen felt a hundred times more energetic when he woke up the next day.

Little Sun was shining again, in order to care about Fa Xiao, Jiang Chen went to heat up a cup of milk and knocked on the door of the other party, strangely, no one answered after knocking for a long time, Jiang Chen knocked again suspiciously, but no one was there.

Did you go out?

Jiang Chen felt that the possibility was unlikely, so he dialed Shi Han's number.

The phone rang for a long time, but Jiang Chen couldn't hear it at the door. Shi Han studied painting, his mother was a piano teacher, and the sound insulation of his house was specially done during the renovation.Jiang Chen was about to make another call when the phone was picked up.

First there was a suppressed cough, and then a hoarse voice: "Hello?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled: "Shi Han?"

"Cough cough cough... um, Chenchen?" The hoarse and deep voice gently stroked Jiang Chen's little heart like a feather.

Jiang Chen: "...you, this is?"

"It seems." After a pause, the voice became lower and lower, "I have a fever, I have no strength."

"!!!"

Jiang Chen waited for a long time, Shi Han slowly got up from the room and opened the door for Jiang Chen, his neckline was loose, the skin on his chest was red, and his whole face was also smudged with an unnatural blush.After opening the door for Jiang Chen, Shi Han went back to the room.When Jiang Chen walked into Shi Han's house in a daze, Shi Han curled up on the bed.

Jiang Chen felt that the quilt in front of him was a bit familiar, a bit like the bed that was covered for him the day before yesterday...

Jiang Chen quickly interrupted these messy guesses, maybe Shi Han was not feeling well yesterday, and the bed he built just happened to be confiscated by him! ! !It must be so!

Jiang Chen looked at Shi Han, at a loss: "I, I, I, I will drive you to the hospital?!"

Shi Han shook his head: "No."

Jiang Chen said loudly: "I can't wait for you to do this!"

Shi Han opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Chen, and said, "Thermometer."

Jiang Chen reacted: "Oh, yes, let's see if it's a low fever or a high fever first!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around: "I know where your medicine box is, I'll look for it, it should be in the old place!"

Jiang Chen brought the thermometer, lowered his head to unbutton Shi Han, Shi Han took the thermometer in a jerk, and scolded: "Don't touch it." Pushing away Jiang Chen who was looking for the buttons of his pajamas.

Jiang Chen felt wronged: "I just want to take your temperature."

Shi Han bowed his head: "Cough cough cough, my mother, cough, I have hands!"

Jiang Chen squatted beside the bed, with a bitter face: "I'm not taking advantage of you, right? I haven't learned how to hook up with girls yet~"

Shi Han scolded with the last bit of strength: "Get lost!"

Jiang Chen babbled: "You are a patient, a patient shouldn't get angry, besides, I haven't seen anything about you since I was a child... As for..."

Shi Han was stupefied by the high temperature and his brain hurt a little. He took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I've always wanted to correct one of your perceptions..."

Jiang Chen: "???"

Shi Han put the thermometer away and said, "I never like to cough or read before going to bed."

Jiang Chen: "???"

Jiang Chen opened his eyes wide: "But, when we arrange together, every time you..."

Shi Han ignored Jiang Chen, and closed his eyes again.

Jiang Chen thought for a while combined with the plot of Shi Han's speech just now, his brain was agitated, his eyes widened, and he stammered: "You, you, you, you won't hint at me..."

Shi Han closed his eyes and was as steady as Mount Tai, completely ignoring what Jiang Chen said.Jiang Chen choked, unable to speak for a long time.

Measured: 37.8 degrees.low fever.No need to go to the hospital.

Jiang Chen looked at the thermometer, and said to himself: "I must have caught a cold from the cold wind blowing outside the car yesterday! That man is still so tyrannical, it's too hateful!"

Shi Han opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Chen, feeling that his lively appearance was a little too cute.

Shi Han said softly, "Cough, I'll just take a rest."

Jiang Chen glanced at Shi Han worriedly, and sighed: "Then you drink the milk first, and I'll order some takeaway for us, so we can have a light breakfast?"

Shi Han: "The rice cooker can cook porridge."

Jiang Chen reluctantly: "...Okay."

After breakfast, Shi Han curled up on the bed again, feeling uncomfortable, so he put a picture book on his lap when he didn't want to sleep.Jiang Chen took some vitamin C from home and forced Shi Han to eat it. Thinking that Shi Han had a fever, he didn't dare to go to the hospital for fear that the low fever would turn into a high fever, so he put on home clothes and ate chicken on the other side of Shi Han's bed!

Lying on the stomach, lying down, sitting, in various postures, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, Shi Han flipped through the pages of the book in front of him slowly, Jiang Chen's posture has been restless and frequently changed.

Occasionally, he caught a glimpse of a page Shi Han was turning, and Jiang Chen ate the chicken as soon as he finished it, and with a groan, he lay half on Jiang Chen's thigh, looked at the page with his head on Shi Han's side, and said, "This album is beautiful, whose is it?"

The distance was too close, Shi Han could see Jiang Chen's chest inside the collar from above.

Shi Han's breathing became heavy, and his unclear mind became even hotter.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes to look at Jiang Chen, and asked naively: "Whose painting is it? This oil painting is very beautiful."

Shi Han could see the subtleties of Jiang Chen's eyelashes clearly, the heart pounding in his chest began to be uncontrollable, and his hands trembled slightly due to too intense emotions.Shi Han's throat slipped, he swallowed, and coaxed softly: "Come here, I'll tell you."

Mixed with hoarseness, the hot air from his mouth tickled Jiang Chen's face slightly.

Jiang Chen was a little numb, nodded: "Oh, the patient doesn't want to talk." Shi Han set up all the steps.

Jiang Chen rubbed his mobile phone up on the quilt, the mobile phone interface still had a picture of auspicious chicken dinner tonight, Shi Han looked at him deeply like this, Jiang Chen always felt that there was something wrong with this atmosphere.

Rubbing his head on Jiang Chen's thigh, his body curled up beside Shi Han, Jiang Chen put his finger on the painting unconsciously: "Tell me, hey, this color scheme is really beautiful!"

Shi Han lowered his head a little more, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Jiang Chen only felt the world turned upside down for a while, he rolled on the bed sheet a few times, just when he regained his composure, he found that Shi Han was hugging him tightly, the abnormal heat all over his body was so hot that he also felt hot.

Jiang Chen pushed Shi Han: "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a soft cover on the side of the ear, the hot air steamed onto Jiang Chen's skin with the breathing of the mouth and nose and the saliva between the lips and teeth, Shi Han sucked the small piece of skin on the side of Jiang Chen's ear, Jiang Chen's body instantly went numb half of.

After a passionate wet kiss, another series of fine shallow kisses landed on the side of the ear, Jiang Chen's heart kept trembling along with these kisses, the more trembling and beating became more violent.

"Shi Han..." Even those who wanted to reject the exit were hoarse at the beginning.

A gasp fell on his ear, Shi Han kissed Jiang Chen's earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Huh?" Following this syllable, the heat of his breath swept over Jiang Chen's ears, making Jiang Chen tremble.

Shi Han's voice was hoarse, and he said with emotion: "Chenchen..."

With just these two words, Jiang Chen was at a loss.

Shi Han lowered his head and pecked Jiang Chen's ear again: "Chenchen, I like you."

"I'm hard."

Following this sound, Jiang Chen realized that there was really a feeling around his legs that couldn't be ignored.

The hoarse voice was bewitching: "Chenchen, listen to me."

The author has something to say: strive to write the kiss scene as a car~