very close to the clouds

When Jiang Zhongyu entered the room, the lights were not turned on.

It was quiet, only the sound of Shen Yanbai's breathing could be heard, Jiang Zhongyu saw Shen Yanbai lying on the bed by the moonlight, with only a bunch of hair exposed, it looked a little funny.

Jiang Zhongyu called him: "Xiao Shen, are you still angry?"

Shen Yanbai didn't make a sound, but stretched out his hand to grab a pillow, apparently covering his ears tightly.

Jiang Zhongyu stepped forward to lift the quilt amusedly, and said, "It's really all right, haven't I received too many beatings? Besides, I was originally in debt, so I just paid it back."

Shen Yanbai pulled off the quilt all of a sudden, sat up, stared at Jiang Zhongyu and asked, "I've been with you these few days, why don't I know who you like?"

Jiang Zhongyu didn't expect Shen Yanbai to be entangled with this, and was stunned for a moment: "I..."

"I don't see who you meet," Shen Yanbai said, "Or are you using the WeChat I created for you to date online?"

Shen Yanbai thought about it carefully, and he didn't usually see Jiang Zhongyu giggling while holding his mobile phone. He didn't play with his mobile phone most of the time.

As for the people in close contact with them... there are none, the two of them are stuck together almost 24 hours a day.

"Is this important?" Jiang Zhongyu smiled wryly, and said, "If I didn't say that at that time, it would be inappropriate."

"So you're lying to them?" The disappointment in his heart came unexpectedly again, and Shen Yanbai also felt that it was pointless for him to pursue these things, anyway, Jiang Zhongyu would not like himself if he liked anyone.

He is a man, and Jiang Zhongyu is a straight man.

Shen Yanbai poked the opponent's soft abdomen with his round toes: "You turn on the light, and I'll see your injuries."

Jiang Zhongyu turned on the light obediently, then squatted beside the bed.

Shen Yanbai's cold fingers touched the side of his face, but it was a little swollen, not serious, and it looked a little unsightly.

Shen Yanbai told Jiang Zhongyu: "Go and boil an egg, and I'll roll it for you."

Jiang Zhongyu couldn't laugh or cry: "Am I the victim or are you the victim?"

Even things like boiling eggs have to be done by him, the injured.

Shen Yanbai also sat up with some excuses: "Oh, all right, I'll cook."

"Forget it." Jiang Zhongyu held his ankle and stuffed it into the quilt, "It's cold outside, you hurry up and get into the quilt, anyway, I haven't taken off my clothes yet, I'll go."

Shen Yanbai was wrapped in the quilt thinking about whether Jiang Zhongyu had someone he liked, after much deliberation, he always felt that there was.

Based on his understanding of Jiang Zhongyu, his expression at that time was serious, and he did not fake it.

Shen Yanbai thought about it, and felt a little dizzy, and his body began to heat up—it should be that the glass of wine before he left started to play a role.It is true that he is not very good at drinking, but he did not expect such a small glass of wine to be so effective.

When Jiang Zhongyu came back, his face was also a little red, Shen Yanbai asked him: "Are you drunk?"

Jiang Zhongyu shook his head first, then touched his head and said, "You're drunk."

Putting the boiled eggs aside, Jiang Zhongyu sighed, covered him with the quilt, and said, "Don't lift the quilt, be careful of catching a cold."

Shen Yanbai was sleeping in the bed in a daze, looking at Jiang Zhongyu with blank and innocent eyes: "Jiang Zhongyu, your face is so red."

He sat up and reached out to touch Jiang Zhongyu's head: "Jiang Zhongyu, you have a fever."

Jiang Zhongyu couldn't laugh or cry: "Little ancestor, don't show your hands and feet, do you think I have a fever alone?" He hurriedly stuffed his hands and feet into the quilt.

In the end, Shen Yanbai's wine taste was extremely bad. He probably felt hot too, so he lifted the quilt to expose his hands and feet, and Jiang Zhongyu's hands and feet were already icy cold when he touched him. How many times did Jiang Zhongyu ask him helplessly, "What do you want?"

"You sleep with me," Shen Yanbai said pitifully, "I'm so cold, Jiang Zhongyu."

Jiang Zhongyu thought to himself how could he not be cold without a quilt covered.

Just looking at Shen Yanbai like this for about five seconds, and being stared at by him with fox eyes made his heart soften again, Jiang Zhongyu couldn't resist, took off his clothes and wrapped the quilt tightly around himself and Shen Yanbai, and then said: "Go to sleep. I hope you won't regret it when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Shen Yanbai was really obedient now, but Jiang Zhongyu couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Shen Yanbai's body was soft, and it seemed as if he could shrink into a small ball in his arms. Shen Yanbai, who was drunk and fell asleep, was like a hedgehog that had put away all his thorns, facing him with his soft belly. Allow him to give him your whole-hearted trust.

Jiang Zhongyu watched Shen Yanbai for a long, long time without falling asleep, so he turned his back on him in the end, not to smell the faint fragrance of jasmine on his body.

It was the shower gel that Shen Yanbai used, and Jiang Zhongyu had already smelled jasmine.

Shen Yanbai woke up in the middle of the night, feeling extremely dizzy, but he was so urgent to urinate that he almost stepped on Jiang Zhongyu's hand when he raised his foot.

He couldn't walk steadily, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he pinched Jiang Zhongyu awake: "Jiang Zhongyu, I want to pee."

Jiang Zhongyu was also very confused, and his fever became severe, but he managed to get up and helped Shen Yanbai into the bathroom.

When Jiang Zhongyu realized that Shen Yanbai was urinating, he woke up instantly - because Shen Yanbai hadn't taken off his pants yet.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Zhongyu couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiao Shen, pants!"

Shen Yanbai looked at him blankly.

Jiang Zhongyu had no choice but to stretch out his hand to untie the rope of his sweatpants, pull down the sweatpants, put his hand on the edge of his underwear, retract it again, and said, "You do it yourself."

Shen Yanbai was drunk, and didn't feel ashamed at all. He pulled down his underwear to solve the urgency problem, and leaned on Jiang Zhongyu's body and said, "I can't walk, you carry me back."

Jiang Zhongyu picked him up and carried him back to his room.

After finally putting the little ancestor on the bed, Jiang Zhongyu planned to sleep on the floor, but was dragged back by Shen Yanbai, and his limbs were still tightly attached to him, and he would not let go.

Jiang Zhongyu had no choice but to sleep beside him again.

Maybe it was because he was so warm like a big heater, Shen Yanbai hugged him tightly and never let go.

The slender fingers were placed on his lower abdomen, tightly horizontally.Jiang Zhongyu felt that the temperature on his face seemed to have changed positions all of a sudden, rushing to his body.

He took a deep breath, trying to push it back.

"Go to sleep," Jiang Zhongyu said.

Shen Yan, who seemed innocent and innocent, moved his hands down, and when he touched something, he suddenly said: "Jiang Zhongyu, you seem to be hard."

His head exploded in an instant, and Jiang Zhongyu sat up suddenly, his whole body froze.

After releasing his hand, the wine was released, and Shen Yanbai seemed to be sober all of a sudden.

As if the two veins of Ren and Du had been opened, Shen Yanbai was instantly enlightened when he felt Jiang Zhongyu's physiological reaction--Jiang Zhongyu said that there is someone he likes, if he is not joking, then the person he likes is not him , who else could it be?

These days, they are together almost 24 hours a day.The only person he can fall in love with is Shen Yanbai.

And with his Shen Yanbai appearance, there shouldn't be anyone who stays with him for such a long time and still isn't attracted to him.

If so, it must be him.

Shen Yanbai stretched out his hand and held him.

As if being electrocuted, Jiang Zhongyu instantly opened Shen Yanbai's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Shen, you're drunk."

"It's okay." Shen Yanbai said, "I was a little drunk just now, but I'm awake now."

Jiang Zhongyu didn't speak.

Shen Yanbai said: "Answer me honestly, the person you said you like just now, is it me?"

"Do you still remember that snowy night in Zhiduo, I kissed you?"

Jiang Zhongyu didn't answer any of these two questions.But it doesn't matter, people are always impulsive in the middle of the night, especially late at night after drinking alcohol, and Shen Yanbai is even more impulsive in the middle of the night.

It was as if he impulsively kissed him in that snowy late night.

In Suojia's late night, he also impulsively helped him.

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