once agreed

"Brother Fan, does Brother Yixing have to practice so late every time?" Wu Shixun came out of the bathroom with his wet head drooping under a large bath towel,

"That's right, the title Thirteen Lang is not just talking." Wu Yifan put down the remote control in his hand, and just as he was about to get up, he was dazzled by the picture of a beautiful boy in water.

"Ahem" coughed a few times uncomfortably, "Well, I'm going to take a shower first." Fleeing away, leaving Wu Shixun alone in the same place, confused, "What! I want my brother to help me dry my hair! "

In the bathroom, Wu Yifan wiped his face vigorously with cold water, "Ci'ao! Wu Yifan, why are you so crazy today!" He cursed softly, but still couldn't relieve the chaotic heartbeat just now, Wu Yifan was a little irritable He scratched his hair, took a deep breath, the humid air seemed to be filled with the smell of the other party... "Damn it! It's obviously the same bottle of shower gel, Wu Yifan, you are enough!" Wu Yifan forced himself to calm down about something that was confusing, "What the hell am I thinking about! I'm used to watching rough guys like Zhang Zongju, but this is the first time I see a beautiful boy like Sehun who can't distinguish between male and female. It's normal for bath pictures to blush! Tsk tsk, I just think of Sehun as a girl psychologically!" Wu Yifan heaved a sigh of relief after finally figuring out something, and turned the hot water in a good mood, "Looks like I should hand in the water again." Got a girlfriend!"

When Wu Yifan came out of the bathroom humming a ditty, Wu Shixun was already lying on the sofa feeling drowsy, Wu Yifan looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost 12 o'clock, and the gorilla Zhang hadn't come back yet? !Hesitating whether to call Zhang Yixing to remind him of the time, Wu Shixun rubbed his eyes and straightened up, "Brother Fan, are you finished washing?"

"Well, Shixun is sleepy, go back to the house and sleep, you can share a bed with my brother tonight!"

"Don't be sleepy! Brother, come here, I'll blow your hair for you!" Wu Shixun deliberately raised his voice, pretending that I was in good spirits, picked up the hair dryer that was just used on the coffee table, and shook Wu Yifan like a treasure , with a bright and moving expression.

There was nothing to say for a while, only the humming sound of the hair dryer was left in the room, coupled with the soft lighting, it was surprisingly warm and warm.Feeling the tickling sensation brought by the hair between his fingers and the hot wind in his ears, Wu Yifan closed his eyes comfortably, a feeling of tenderness surged in his heart, and for some reason, the word happiness suddenly came to his mind .

"Sehun"

"Ok?"

"fine!"