Picked up a little Song Song

The reason why psychological construction is psychological construction is that it will fall apart in the face of reality.

The bathroom was full of fog.Song Qing probably turned on the shower, and couldn't see people clearly in the mist, but he could vaguely see the water flowing past Song Qing's body, and then converged into the stream under his feet.It seemed that there was one more person in the bathroom at last, Song Qing reached out to turn off the shower, wiped his face, then turned his head and reached out to ask Xu Mu for a towel.

Song Qing didn't open his eyes, his face was covered with water.The tanned skin during the military training has returned to white, and the even more red lips are like bright red raspberries soaked in water, as if disturbed by the continuously falling water drops, he frowned slightly, and even more Added a bit of childishness.

For a while, Xu Mu could only see Song Qing's clean face and a white hand.He calmly passed the towel in his hand, and even helped Song Qing brush his wet forehead hair.But my heart is messed up, Song Qing's skin is fine.Not a single pimple on my face.His hands were also very clean, his body, his body, was also very... Xu Mu closed the bathroom door, and bumped into the wall inadvertently, the golden stars in front of his eyes also interrupted the content that was still floating in his mind just now.

And Song Qing in the bathroom gritted his teeth angrily remembering Xu Mu's unfazed performance just now, he wiped off the water on his body with a towel, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and went out.

snort!I swear to carry the seduction to the end!

At this moment, Xu Mu who was sitting on the sofa felt a little restless.

Five minutes ago, just as his head hurt from being bumped and he was struggling to pull his thoughts out of the skin on Song Qing's body, he received a call.

It was the girl named Zhou Xiaoyu introduced by Wan Chenle last time.If Xu Mu would not pick up the phone in normal times, he must find a way to avoid it.But today, I was so confused that I didn't even look at the caller ID, so I answered the phone directly.

Zhou Xiaoyu's voice was very sweet, and he asked if he was free to have a meal together this weekend.

Xu Mu wanted to frown when he heard that, he made an appointment with Song Qing to buy a tablet with him this weekend, and besides, even if it didn't happen, he really didn't want to have anything to do with this girl.

But the voice over there was still relentless, Xu Mugang was about to hang up the phone directly, and when he didn't talk to her, he just saw Song Qing coming out in a loose bathrobe, a fragment in his mind, unconscious when he heard the question on the phone He responded with a sound.I wasn't surprised until I hung up the phone, it was over.Song Qing must be angry now.

In order not to make the situation worse, Xu Mu decided to curry favor with Song Qing regardless of his petty thoughts.

As soon as Song Qing got out of the bathroom, he found Xu Mu's eyes were strange.This isn't... something was discovered.He was a little guilty, thinking that it would be better not to let Xu Mu blow-dry his hair?

"Cough, what are you doing?"

"Shall I help you dry your hair?"

The two sentences appeared at the same time, creating a very strange atmosphere in the air,

Song Qing's eyes widened, Xu Mu offered to help him blow-dry his hair, which is too strange.He looked at Xu Mu suspiciously.

Xu Mu blushed when he saw him, reached out and rubbed his hair, and said viciously: "Why are you looking at me with such eyes! Can you blow your hair for you?!"

"All right, all right, come on." Song Qing couldn't wish more, took the hair dryer and handed it to him without fussing too much.

Xu Mu fiddled with Song Qing's hair with his hands, while adjusting the warm air to blow it slowly.Song Qing's hair is of good quality, short black and shiny hair, and it has not been dyed, and it feels very comfortable when it is blown loose.

Song Qing narrowed his eyes comfortably.

After deliberating for a long time, Xu Mu still spoke: "Song Qing, we may have more than one person when we go out together tomorrow..."

Song Qing had a keen intuition, "Is there someone else you can't refuse, is it a girl?"

Xu Mu nodded distressedly: "I just promised her because of the convulsion. Don't mind. I'll treat you to a meal next time, okay?"

Song Qing pretended not to care and said, "Are you a girlfriend? I don't want to be a light bulb."

Xu Mu shook his head again and again, only to realize that Song Qing's back was turned to him and he couldn't see, so he told him the whole story, of course, except for the reason that made him dizzy and convulsed for a while to agree to Zhou Xiaoyu.

Song Qing secretly branded the girl as a rival in love in his heart, but on the surface he said generously: "It's okay, girl, it's not good to refuse too much."

Xu Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qing's hair was already half dry, so Xu Mu put away the hair dryer.When he returned to the living room, Song Qing still maintained that posture and spread out comfortably on the sofa, with his head slightly turned to one side, revealing a short section of his fair neck.Xu Mu moved closer and touched it, and there was a warm and delicate feeling under his hands. Before he could think about it, Xu Mu pinched it with his nails.

Song Qing was so clever that the drowsiness that had been brewing for a long time was gone, he turned his head and glared at Xu Mu, his eyes still had the watery light from when he was sleepy just now.

Xu Mu met those eyes, somehow he thought of the word Yingying Qiushui, and suddenly he was clever, his heart pounding.He laughed dryly, and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed." Then I hurried back to my room.

Song Qing looked at his back inexplicably, and rolled his eyes fiercely.It's fine if you don't get seduced by the young master, but you still pinch the young master!Xu wood, you are really wood!

When Xu Mu returned to the room, he was in a bad mood.

At this moment, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm himself down.Turn on the light, soft light enveloped the whole room.Xu Mu's heart calmed down a little.As long as he doesn't get in too much contact with Song Qing, there will be no problem. He keeps giving himself some psychological hints.Maybe he should consider going on a business trip or something, just as he was thinking, Xu Mu raised his head inadvertently, and Song Qing's face on the wall suddenly jumped into his eyes.Xu Mu immediately buried his head in the quilt.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!It's going crazy!

☆, the so-called white lotus