School grass is reborn to save me

"Oh."

Standing under the shower, Shu Yang closed his eyes and raised his chin. The water just washed away his hair, and the line of his handsome side face was completely presented in front of Cen Qingyu's eyes.

He clasped his throat with his hands, exposing his Adam's apple little by little, and then stretched to his shoulders, "You still come here, aren't you cold?"

I don't know if it's because the bathroom made Shu Yang's voice have an echo effect, Cen Qinghui felt like a fool, his mind was dangling with the water flow and Shu Yang's voice.

"Come... come!"

Cen Qinghui hurried over, and Shu Yang stepped aside.

He turned his back to Shu Yang, thinking that this would save him from embarrassment.

Who knew that Shu Yang said while rubbing the shampoo, "Turning your back to other men is actually a more dangerous behavior."

"Ah? Really... why?"

Cen Qinghui didn't dare to turn her head, for fear that her eyes would explode after looking at it.

"Just remember it. Also, do you really plan to wash like this until the end?" Shu Yang asked.

"I have my persistence." Cen Qinghui replied.

"Actually... it's almost nothing." Shu Yang said.

I don't know if it's because the water vapor is too heavy, Cen Qingyi is a little out of breath.

What does almost nothing mean?

Cen Qinghui subconsciously lifted her pants up.

"Ah, it's more obvious." Shu Yang said in a calm tone.

"Stop talking! If you finish washing, can you go out and wait for me? Anyway, with you guarding the door, I can't jump out of the palm-sized window in your bathroom."

"Ok."

Shu Yang dried himself off, changed his clothes, covered his dripping hair with a towel and walked out.

Cen Qinghui let out a long breath, that Big Mac finally left!If you don't leave, how can this little French fries survive!

Finally, I can really take a shower!

Cen Qinghui unloaded all the burdens, threw the trousers, and they fell right into the pile of clothes that Shu Yang dropped, such a backdrop... I really save on fabric!

He squeezed some shower gel, and when he turned his head, he saw Shu Yang's silhouette reflected on the frosted glass of the bathroom door.

Old swan, this guy is really guarding the door!

"Shu Yang, I'm already a turtle in a urn..."

Ah, bah, what a dog metaphor!

"You can sit on the sofa and play with your mobile phone, watch TV, and you can still watch six ways and listen to eight things..."

Cen Qinghui only felt that the center of gravity was like being thrown away, which was completely opposite to the direction he wanted to go. With a "bang--", he fell to the ground.

The pain in the bones rushed all the way to the brain, and Cen Qinghui couldn't even hum, tears fell out, and he was dizzy all over.

"What’s wrong with you!"

Shu Yang pushed open the bathroom door.

"nothing!"

It's just teasing people!

Cen Qinghui had no chance to grab the dirty clothes, but Shu Yang had already rushed to his side and squatted down.

"Where did you fall? Leg or waist? Can you move?"

"May I beg you not to witness my humiliating moment?"

Shu Yang sighed, "Then where do you want to cover up now? Your face?"

"I want to find a crack in the ground to get in and never come out again!"

Shu Yang pulled off the bath towel, covered Cen Qingyi completely, carried him out of the bathroom, and put him in front of the sink, letting him wash off the body soap on his hands.

"Where did you get hurt?" Shu Yang asked.

"I don't know, but it hurts." Cen Qinghui finished washing her hands, grabbed the towel, and walked out like a duckling.

Shu Yang watched him stepping on the slippers making a creaking sound, sighed, and hugged him horizontally again.

"Hey! Shu Yang! Let me tell you that I hate being hugged! No matter how strong you are, you can't disrespect my self-esteem as a man!"

"Oh, I'll change it then."

Shu Yang immediately changed from a horizontal hug to a one-handed hug when the father went to pick up his son from the kindergarten. Cen Qinghui was afraid of losing his balance and quickly wrapped his arms around Shu Yang's neck.

"Has your self-esteem improved?"

While talking, Shu Yang carried him into the bedroom.

"...it's broken into pieces."

Damn, what I can't do with both hands, you can do with one hand, what's the point of self-esteem!

"Dry your hair." Shu Yang took out the hair dryer and handed it to him, then turned and went back to the bathroom to get his change of clothes.

When he turned around to close the door, he saw that among the dirty clothes from the stall, Cen Qingyu's little white fell on top of his big black in aggrieved way.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Cen Qinghui sitting under the quilt blowing his hair. His hair hadn't been cut since the summer vacation, and it was already a little long.

The fluffy hair was blown by the wind like waves of wheat.

His eyes were closed tightly, his head was tilted, and his lips were drawn into a line.

Probably hurt from the fall.

Shu Yang just watched from a distance, he didn't get too close, he was afraid that he would see too clearly and would be unable to hold back.

It wasn't until Cen Qinghui put down the hair dryer that Shu Yang walked over and threw the clothes into his arms.

As soon as Shu Yang sat down by the bed and reached for the hair dryer, Cen Qinghui lifted the quilt and hid all the clothes inside.

Obviously it was only for a short moment, but Shu Yang's heart seemed to be lifted along with the quilt.

"Shu Yang, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red!"

It's not me who should blush, right?The face is thrown out of outer space!

Wait... Is Shu Yang being embarrassed?

Cen Qinghui put her hand on his forehead, gasped, stared at him and said, "Your forehead is so hot, don't you know that you have a fever?"

"Oh."

He responded like this again, not caring about the appearance of his body at all.

"I guess...you don't have antipyretics at home, right?" Cen Qinghui asked helplessly.

Shu Yang shook his head, "Just drink some hot water."

After finishing speaking, he took the hot water beside the bed, gulped down two sips, and lifted the quilt to squeeze Cen Qinghui into it.

"Hey! Hey! I haven't finished wearing my trousers yet!"

"Oh." Shu Yang pulled his arm up into the quilt, and Cen Qinghui hurriedly lifted his waist up while supporting the pillow, and the pajama pants were put on immediately.

"Oh my god! It's so thrilling! What if it is torn! Is there anyone like you who helps people put on their pants?"

Shu Yang replied lightly: "If it breaks, wear mine."

It sounded like Cen Qinghui was making a fuss by himself.

"I don't sleep inside, I want to lie outside." Cen Qingwei held his position very persistently, holding on to the head of the bed and not letting go.

"Why?" Shu Yang asked, one of his hands was propped on Cen Qingyu's side, the other was propped on the wall, he was a little closer.

Cen Qinghui leaned back subconsciously, and Shu Yang moved forward again, as if he had made up his mind to squeeze him inside to sleep.

"My mom comes back from get off work... she will definitely tell me to go back to dinner... I will wake you up when I get out of bed."

"It's time for me to get up and eat."

What you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it.

"I...I want to go to the toilet too."

Cen Qinghui remembered the embarrassment when she stepped out and almost sat on Shu Yang when the two were sleeping together.

"What are you afraid of?" Shu Yang looked into Cen Qingyun's eyes, as if what Cen Qingyun had in mind was a question that had no meaning at all.

"Okay...sleep!"

Cen Qinghui leaned into the bed, pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

Shu Yang also lay down, right next to him.

The room became quiet, probably because of a fever. Shu Yang's body temperature was higher than usual, and it was also hot inside the quilt. Cen Qingxuan couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched his feet out of the quilt.For fear of bumping into the other party, Cen Qing stood still in place, for fear of bumping into Shu Yang next to him.

Shu Yang turned his face sideways, looked at Cen Qingyi's expression of lovelessness with his eyes closed, and said slowly, "Are you very afraid of me? Because I scratched you several times today?"

His voice was very soft, more like talking to himself.

Cen Qingyun opened his eyes and looked at the other party, only to realize that Shu Yang had changed his position a long time ago. He was lying on his side with one hand next to his ear, looking at him quietly.

Probably because of his illness, the normally cold aura has now softened, and Cen Qingyi even had the urge to hug him.

"I'm not afraid of you."

"Then you can be more comfortable and sleep on your side." Shu Yang said.

"En." Cen Qingxuan moved and turned around. He found that there was actually ample space left for him by Shu Yang, so he could easily turn over and curl up his legs.

Cen Qinghui suddenly understood why Shu Yang pushed him inside to sleep, because he likes to curl up when he sleeps, and he may not be honest when he sleeps, if he sleeps on the outside, he might fall down.

"Why don't you sleep in, there is no cliff behind you." Cen Qingmei said half-jokingly.

"I won't fall." Shu Yang's voice was still soft, and those cold eyes that seemed to be judged were gone, and became pure and gentle.

If there is a cliff, I will stand in front of you.

These words flashed across Cen Qinghui's mind inexplicably.

"You can touch me, or touch me." Shu Yang said again.

"Ok?"

"There's no need to be so tight, I won't bite you."

It was probably because the room was too quiet, and Shu Yang's voice was very soft, like the frozen snow melting on the top of a mountain, slowly flowing down and seeping into the vast wilderness below the mountain.

Cen Qinghui leaned her head in Shu Yang's direction subconsciously.

"You can touch me too. I won't pull you so much anymore."

It was like a gentle coaxing, hooking Cen Qingyu's mind, he stretched out his hand, and gently covered the palm of Shu Yang's on the pillow.

Cen Qinghui didn't know why she was nervous, as if someone who knew nothing had stepped out of a cave that blocked her vision, to explore another unknown world.

It also seems to be testing Shu Yang's connivance, where is his bottom line for him.

Cen Qinghui's fingers moved upwards slowly, following Shu Yang's fingers until their fingertips met. Cen Qinghui realized that he had always been curious about Shu Yang.

Curious about the curvature of his index fingertips and his various reactions, he even squeezed his fingers maliciously, but obviously his strength was limited, and Shu Yang's pain tolerance was much higher than his.

Cen Qinghui's fingers passed by his palm and touched the lines on his palm. His palm lines were very deep, as if they had been scratched at the same position for countless years.

"Why did you touch my hand first?"

"Your hands are beautiful. The length of your fingers is so enviable. You can hold a basketball with one hand, and you can play the piano beautifully. You can also shoot advertisements for those famous brand jewelry." Cen Qinghui's fingertips slipped on Shu Yang's ring finger , "Just wear a plain ring here, it will look noble."

Who knew that Shu Yang raised his hand, and the knuckles of his ring finger were pressed against Cen Qingyu's lips.

"You can bite one."

After hearing this, Cen Qingyi bent his eyes and laughed. He felt that Shu Yang's operation of pulling in the distance was too blunt, and those who didn't know it thought he was coaxing a little girl.

"Why don't you say let me bite a watch on your wrist?"

Cen Qinghui went to pinch Shu Yang's wrist, only to find that his wrist looks thin, but it's actually because of the beautiful wrist bones and the large hand, so it's only two-thirds of it when I grab it like this.

"Then you bite."

"There's no such thing as you, you want someone to bite you!" Cen Qinghui suddenly felt that Shu Yang was like a kindergarten kid.

A group of children were playing together. Shu Yang looked cold and fierce. The other children were afraid of him, so he stretched out his hand and said to each of them that you bite me. If you bite me, if you don’t hit you, it means I have a good temper. Bar.

"Is there anything else you're curious about?" Shu Yang asked again.

"Well, your eyelashes. Everyone is a boy, why are your eyelashes so beautiful? It feels like the sun can slide on your eyelashes."

Shu Yang didn't say a word, he definitely couldn't understand Cen Qinghui's metaphor with his heart.

But he lowered his head and gently grabbed Cen Qingyi's hand close to his eyes.

When Shu Yang closed his eyes, Cen Qingxuan's heart beat inexplicably fast, which seemed to be a hint of indulgence.

——As long as it’s you, you can do whatever you want.

Cen Qinghui's fingertips touched Shu Yang's eyelashes, and the slight and delicate touch made Cen Qinghui's fingers shrink back subconsciously.

Shu Yang has always been tough, but his eyelashes are so soft that it makes people itchy.

"I touched the eyelashes too, what are you still curious about?" Shu Yang slowly opened his eyes, and he seemed to be getting closer.

The breath when speaking touched Cen Qingyu's lips, and the quilt seemed to get hotter.

Is it Shu Yang who has a fever, or him?

"No...not anymore." Cen Qingyi shrank back again, her back was about to lean against the wall, "You feverish person, quickly close your eyes and go to sleep!"

He stretched out his hand and covered Shu Yang's eyes, he had to block this guy's gaze output.

Damn, I didn't know before that as long as this guy stared at him for more than five seconds, he would lose his armor and disarm him and agree to anything!

What kind of eyes did those people in the school have? They even said that Shu Yang's eyes were cold and murderous. Did he watch too many bloody TV series?

Shu Yang let Cen Qingxi cover his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Are you really not curious? When I recover from illness, I may not be so easy to talk about."

With a thump in her heart, Cen Qinghui thought to herself, is it really because she is sick that she is so easy to talk about?

"The abs! I want to see... look at the abs..." Cen Qinghui said in a softer voice, and felt guilty more and more.

"Didn't you stare at it for a long time when you just took a shower?"

Shu Yang's tone was quite calm, just stating the facts.

But to Cen Qingyun's ears, it seemed like it was about to burn.

"I don't have the nerve to stare at you all the time..." Cen Qingyi's dream is to have abdominal muscles one day, it doesn't need much, just four pieces is enough.

But it's a pity, his stomach is soft and flat so far, even if he doesn't have a beer belly, it is a success.

"Forget it, don't read it, I'm taking a nap."

Just as Cen Qingyu was about to turn around, Shu Yang grabbed his shoulder, "I'll show you whatever you want."

"Shu Yang, you speak...a little...don't be so...this..."

"No need?" Shu Yang asked again.

"Oh... forget it... I can't tell."

I'm not your girlfriend, you don't need to speak in a coaxing tone!

"If you can't tell, I won't say it."

Shu Yang pushed down the quilt, and Cen Qinghui quickly pulled the quilt, "People with fever can stop messing around!"

"Then you want to get under the quilt to see?"

"You... your proposal is too..." It's too embarrassing!

Cen Qinghui looked at Shu Yang's calm and open eyes, and felt very troubled. Could it be that he is the only one with unhealthy thoughts?

"What happened to my proposal?"

"Your proposal is too sincere. You have proved to me that I will not be beaten into a meatloaf when I bump into you. I am satisfied and can sleep peacefully." Cen Qinghui closed her eyes, It means that she doesn't want to talk to Shu Yang more.

"Then... alright." Shu Yang pulled up the quilt, this time he should really be going to sleep.

After more than ten seconds, Cen Qinghui suddenly became unwilling.A once in a lifetime opportunity!While he was sick, he had to do everything he dared not do!

"I thought about it, if I didn't see it, I still wouldn't be able to sleep...I..."

As soon as Cen Qingyu opened her eyes, she realized that Shu Yang hadn't slept, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at him.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth were raised upwards, this was the first time Cen Qinghui saw him smile like this.

It seems that he knows all the twists and turns in Cen Qinghui's mind, and it seems that he is...waiting for Cen Qinghui.

"Since you are afraid of catching a cold when you lift the quilt, you should get in."

After finishing speaking, Shu Yang lay flat, took his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight and put it under the quilt, then turned his face to look into Cen Qingyu's eyes and said, "Have you figured it out? Can you come in?"

I wipe!What kind of tiger wolf word is this!But I like it!

"Of course come in!"

Cen Qinghui drilled down and got under the quilt.

When he got into the quilt and crawled over looking for the light of the mobile phone, the first time his palm looked for a support point, he almost supported it on something extraordinary.

Hastily!Even a slap can't cover it!

"Don't just watch something you shouldn't see in it."

Shu Yang's voice came through the quilt, obviously with a smile.

Cen Qinghui's face turned red all of a sudden, and he suddenly realized that the relationship between him and Shu Yang was so naive, like two kindergarten children who were supposed to be watched by the teacher to take a nap, but they played under the quilt A ridiculous game.