etc.

Although Wang Hai voluntarily cooked porridge for him out of sympathy after staying, but why did he have to feed Liao Baihe himself?

With trembling hands, Wang Hai brought the spoon to Liao Baihe's mouth. Looking at the person who took it for granted, Wang Hai really couldn't help scolding him.

After finally feeding the porridge, this guy went to the bathroom to take a shower without even saying thank you. Wang Hai gritted his teeth and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Liao Baihe who was walking, and shouted: "Will you die if you say thank you?"

Faced with the aftermath of Wang Hai's shock in the air, Liao Baihe walked to the bathroom as if he was relying on the world with his sword, without paying attention to Wang Hai's words.

Wang Hai was so angry that he really wanted to throw things and leave, but when he stood at the door and looked at the dark night without even a shadow of a guide star, he went back shriveled like a deflated balloon.

Perhaps Liao Baihe had already considered this point and treated Wang Hai so rudely.

When Wang Hai returned home, Liao Baihe hadn't come out of the bathroom. In order to maintain his image, Wang Hai would never let him know that he wanted to leave but couldn't, and finally had to come back shamelessly.

So he sat at the square glass dining table in the living room like a person with nothing to do, and looked around when he had nothing to do.

It was at this moment that Wang Hai realized one thing, that is, he has not seen Liao Baihe's family back after he has been here for so long, and the furniture in the room is very neatly arranged, but it lacks the breath of life.

Is it true that he is the only one living in this room? Wang Hai asked the doubts in his heart to the air.

The clicking sound told Wang Hai that Liao Baihe had come out. In order to cover up the fact that he had failed to escape, he quickly took the initiative to pretend to be calm and said: "Since I took care of you for most of the day today, it is not too much for you to stay with me for a night tonight." .”

The water vapor from the bathroom covered Liao Baihe's face for a while, so Wang Hai didn't notice the surprised expression on Liao Baihe's expression because of his blurted words.

"can."

The simple and crude words hit Wang Hai like a stone along a gorgeous parabola.

Originally thought that Liao Baihe would respond to his request to some extent, but unexpectedly it was the cold word "Yes", which was completely different from his usual self.

Liao Baihe, who passed by, returned to the room again, and soon came out of the room with a pile of clothes in his hands and stuffed them into Wang Hai's arms: "Here are the clothes, the underwear inside is new. Maybe you will grow bigger in my clothes, and you will wear them." Just order."

Wang Hai, who was holding the clothes in his hands, instantly turned into a log, and the CPU of his brain was suspended for a full minute.

It was Wang Hai who said he wanted to stay overnight, and it was him who reacted surprisingly now.

Like a robot holding clothes, Wang Hai walked into the bathroom with one hand and one foot, because Liao Baihe had just come out of the bathroom, and the temperature inside was still higher than outside.

After locking the bathroom door, Wang Hai clung to his clothes tightly, and the facial features of his entire face were squeezed into the middle.

My god, why didn't I think that I would wear other people's clothes overnight, and where I would sleep tonight, maybe I would sleep with him.

Wang Hai couldn't help regretting in his heart.

However, if you want to leave, firstly, you don’t know if you have a car to go back, and secondly, you have to cry no matter what you said to stay.

He really wanted to cry but had no tears. Wang Hai finished the bath with an extremely awkward feeling for the unfamiliar room that he was completely unaccustomed to. This bath was the first time in his life that he took such a tormenting bath.

When Wang Hai came out steaming, he pulled the clothes on his body and felt empty inside, without any sense of security.

Sure enough, Liao Bohe's figure was taller than Wang Hai's, so that the clothes on Liao Bohe's body fit perfectly, but when worn on Wang Hai's body, it was like a wooden board covered with a sack, it was like clothes wearing people.

After a hot bath, people's tense nerves will be temporarily relieved, and once the spirit is relieved, the physiological phenomenon of hunger will appear in the stomach.With an empty stomach, Wang Hai planned to go to the kitchen to order porridge.

Anyway, I cooked it all with my own money, so it’s not too much to eat his.Wang Hai said to himself.

Putting on his coat and slippers, he walked to the kitchen. Wang Hai, who put his hands in the pockets of his coat, passed the living room and saw Liao Baihe sitting at the square dining table with wet hair, water droplets hanging from his hair, slightly precarious.

Following the direction Liao Baihe was looking at, there were two bowls of porridge on the dining table, one for himself and the other for Wang Hai, Wang Hai was quite clear about this.

Since someone took the initiative to bring food, Wang Hai also generously accepted the offer.

Stepping on silent steps to the other side of the dining table, sitting face to face with Liao Baihe in this direction, you can see his appearance clearly.

The warm smile glowing like sunshine in the past seems to have disappeared from Liao Baihe's handsome face. On the contrary, the whole person feels a little more soft and gentle, perhaps due to the illusion caused by the light above his head, but for this side of Liao Baihe Wang Hai Still feel fresh.

"This is for me?"

Out of politeness, Wang Hai pointed to the bowl of porridge and asked knowingly.

A faint smile gently appeared on Liao Baihe's face like a pale jasmine flower in the shade of midsummer.

With just a smile, Wang Hai already knew the answer. He pulled out a hand and picked up a spoon and ate it without caring about his image. He put all his energy into the porridge that was smoking white smoke, and he didn't pay attention to Liao Baihe who was on the opposite side, waiting for him When he looked up after eating a bowl, Wang Hai suddenly realized that the person opposite him hadn't touched the porridge in his hand at all.

"Eat that too."

Wang Hai was flattered by Liao Baihe's uncharacteristic concern.

Could it be that a person's temperament can change so much when he is sick? Wang Hai looked at Liao Baihe with weird eyes, but he didn't stop pushing the porridge he brought to him.

Slightly narrowed eyes stared closely at the back of Wang Hai's head bowed down to drink porridge, and the light from the ceiling projected into Liao Baihe's dark pupils, as if the light of the universe was sucked into a mysterious black hole, making people unable to figure out what was behind the darkness.

"Have you finished eating?"

Liao Baihe, who had been watching Wang Hai all the time, raised his head and asked when Wang Hai drank the last mouthful of porridge.

"Ah."

Wang Hai licked his lips with a bright red tongue to answer.

"Eat my food and do something for me."

Liao Bohe pointed to his wet hair with his index finger and ordered confidently.

For Liao Baihe who became gentle today, Wang Hai relaxed his vigilance. He didn't expect that Liao Baihe would return to his usual bullying and annoying appearance in a short time.

Sitting on the sofa, there were two people on the left and the other on the right, the hair dryer was buzzing with hot air, blowing Liao Baihe's hard black hair cheerfully.Because his hair is short, Wang Hai feels a little prickly.

In the cold air, Liao Baihe felt very comfortable and enjoyed the warm air from the hair dryer.In addition, the head was gently touched by Wang Hai's hand, which reminded him of the nostalgic feeling of touching his head when he was praised by adults when he was young.If time permits, Liao Baihe really hopes to let himself enjoy this feeling all the time.

"Hey, go back to your room and sleep if you want to sleep."

Seeing that Liao Baihe was about to fall asleep, his head almost resting on his shoulder, he turned off the hair dryer, Wang Hai said in a low voice.

It's just that the next thing will make Wang Hai wonder whether what he said is lucky or unlucky.

The black-rimmed glasses that had been taken off were quietly lying on the wooden brown coffee table in the dark night, and Wang Hai, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, looked up at the ceiling covered with black gauze through the hair gap in front of his forehead without focus.

Quietness always makes people think about things, such as Wang Hai now.

When Liao Baihe said that he was going to sleep, Wang Hai once narcissistically thought that Liao Baihe would let him sleep in the same bed with him.

As everyone knows, Liao Baihe let him sleep in the living room, which is only a matter of course. Wang Hai felt ashamed of his rude thoughts, and shouted to the sea many times in his heart.

Holding his face, lying tightly curled up on the sofa, this is Wang Hai's unbearable reaction to the embarrassing things he did.

"Fortunately, Liao Baihe didn't know. If he knew, he would be laughed to death."

In the dark night, Wang Hai whispered to himself, and the words he uttered blended into the hazy night lightly, bringing the fragrance of drowsiness to those who were confessing themselves on the sofa.

Wang Hai, who didn't know when he fell asleep, was nostalgic for the temperature in the bed, but he felt that the temperature suddenly turned into a fire snake wrapped around his body and he couldn't breathe.

Opening his eyes, Wang Hai, who was sleeping in the middle of the sofa, was squeezed onto the edge of the sofa at some point. He lifted the quilt and looked inside. Liao Baihe almost used Wang Hai as a pillow, and put his arms around Wang Hai's waist. , feet entangled between Wang Hai's feet, bent into a bow shape, and rested his heavy mind on Wang Hai's shoulder socket.

"It's dead, get up!"

Wang Hai tried to wake up the person who was pressing him down. Obviously, this trick didn't work, and Liao Baihe still fell asleep comfortably.

In desperation, Wang Hai had no choice but to struggle to escape from his confinement on his own. When he escaped from his entanglement for a while, Liao Baihe frowned tirelessly, and his arms were even stronger than before to wrap around Wang Hai's waist. .

"stand up!"

Wang Hai, who had endured to the extreme, was about to burst out in anger at last, and pushed Liao Baihe violently.

However, even if a person who fell asleep would not wake up from a thunderstorm or an earthquake, it would be impossible to try to wake him up with Wang Hai's weak strength.

Sometimes the body is suddenly overexerted, and the strength and energy can wear off quickly.When Wang Hai just woke up, his body transformed from extremely calm to extremely irritable in an instant, which consumed a lot of energy. Therefore, even though Wang Hai couldn't get rid of the big bug on his body, he had already given up and planned to die down. Cultivate and thrive, and then make a comeback for the next round of attacks on Liao Baihe.

However, Wang Hai was too confident in his mental strength, thinking that he would not fall asleep again during the recovery of energy and physical strength, and now his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and they were completely closed in a short while, leaving two eyes. black line.

The morning sun is bright and dazzling, it will disturb any dream in the world, and it will announce the beginning of a new day and the shattering of dreams.

Wang Hai, who was awakened by the sunlight, could not help but retract his head into the bed, and continued to play the game of dreams in the small darkness.

At the moment when his head retracted, the strange touch on his forehead awakened Wang Hai's inner peace. In his blank mind, Wang Hai, whose consciousness gradually drew closer, slowly remembered the sleeping Liao Baihe beside him.

At this time, the sleeping positions of the two were switched. Instead, Wang Hai was resting on Liao Baihe's arm, and Liao Baihe was embracing Wang Hai.

Just like a tortoise poking its head out of a hard shell, Wang Hai also stuck his head out of the warm quilt, and the cold air outside the quilt immediately made him shiver.

However, this is not a big deal. In order to maintain his own image, how could Wang Hai lose his old face here, especially in front of this person, enduring the pain of mental resistance to the cold, clenching his teeth, regardless of 21, Pushing away Liao Baihe's hand, he picked up the clothes next to him, covered them and put them on, put on his shoes, picked up the important potato chips, and went straight to the door.