I married a bamboo horse

Wen Youxing lingered for a long time before entering the bathroom. He kept his eyes high in case he saw anything that was prone to pinholes.

Seeing Wen Youxing's appearance, Song Ziqian couldn't help laughing. He knew that Wen Youxing had always been thin-skinned, and he really didn't plan to do anything this time. He was afraid that he would scare Wen Youxing if he was too anxious. away from yourself.

Although the hotel room is relatively small, the bathroom is quite good. There are two shower heads, Wen Youxing and Song Ziqian each have one, and the water is rushing and misty.

Wen Youxing took a sneak peek at Song Ziqian's side. He was really envious of Song Ziqian's figure. He obviously went to school at two o'clock and one line, so why did he develop abdominal muscles.

Sensing Wen Youxing's strong gaze, Song Ziqian also glanced at him, "I'm done washing." Wen Youxing said.

"Yeah." Song Ziqian splashed water on his face, "Then you go out first, and I'll take a bath later." He felt that he was committing a crime. He originally wanted to play tricks on Wen Youxing, but instead made himself terribly uncomfortable.

"Oh, don't wash for too long, you'll be prone to lack of oxygen." Wen Youxing reminded casually, and Song Ziqian replied flatly.

Song Ziqian stayed inside for another half an hour before coming out. When he came out, he saw Wen Youxing holding his mobile phone and playing games, with some swear words in his mouth, "Fuck! Are you blind? Why are you beating me?"

"Huh?" Wen Youxing didn't notice that Song Ziqian came out at all, and when he was about to curse, Song Ziqian took his phone away, "Give it back to me, I only have one drop of blood!" Wen Youxing knelt on the bed and thought To get the phone.

Song Ziqian was standing at the head of the bed, he held his phone high, and said with a smile on his face, "Say a few nice words, and I'll pay you back." Wen Youxing looked at him with pursed lips, "How about If you call Brother, I will pay you back."

Wen Youxing thought to himself, "I don't care about you, at worst, I won't play anymore." But he heard An Jiuge shout anxiously on the phone, "You Xing! Hurry up! The big devil is going to die soon! You The out-of-print bow and arrow you want will appear soon!"

"Ahh! Wait for me!" Wen Youxing broke his voice with excitement, and stood up to grab the phone, "Brother! Brother Ziqian! Give me back the phone!" This full of coquettish tone, Song Ziqian was stunned when he heard this, and then he secretly scolded himself for being stupid in his heart, and set himself on fire again.

Wen Youxing, who snatched the phone, sat cross-legged on the bed, and shouted excitedly, "Hit its feet! Its feet are his weakness!" Looking at Wen Youxing's child, Song Ziqian's eyes were full of tears. Pamper.

"Empty and empty." Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door of the room. Wen Youxing played games too late last night and didn't get enough sleep. He muttered and asked Song Ziqian to open the door. Wen Youxing slept so comfortably, he was reluctant to let go, "Then... well, I'm here to ask Youxing to have breakfast with you." When he opened the door, he heard Chu Huanxin's shy voice.

Song Ziqian really didn't want to talk to this girl, looked at the watch in his hand, and said flatly, "Got it." After finishing speaking, he closed the door, and Chu Huanxin, who had been shut down, was holding on to the hem of his clothes outside the door.

"Who is it?" Wen Youxing lay on the pillow, with half of his face facing Song Ziqian, and asked with sleepy eyes, "Cleaning." Song Ziqian put on his clothes, and said in a low voice.

"Is the cleaning here so diligent? Come to clean up so early." Wen Youxing complained in a low voice, he thought he could sleep for another two hours, "You sleep a little longer, I'm going to meet up with other students." Seeing Song Ziqian Wen Youxing narrowed his eyes again, and said softly.

"Okay." Wen Youxing replied half asleep and half awake, completely unaware of Song Ziqian's good morning kiss on his forehead.