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But although the ice wolf was very dizzy at this time, his senses were still very clear, but he seemed unable to control his words—or he did it on purpose.

"Mrs. Loveant told me not to do anything I regret." Ice Wolf wobbled and sat up from the sofa, Jin Feng was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"James's mother told me not to do things I regret," said Icewolf, "but I don't know what I did. I planted spiders, snakes, and bombs. I accidentally injured a person and blew up a group of people. The group I don't know people, but I do know the guy who got bitten by a snake. I don't know what to do, so I act on instinct. I lie with it, I cheat with it, but I've never regretted it, even James Same with shooting me in the heart. Because I knew he wasn't going to let me die — or I knew someone wasn't going to let me die."

"Hmm...wow..." Jin Feng looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was [-]:[-], "You need to sleep, I can't—"

"Sit here!" Ice Wolf patted beside the sofa, Jin Feng looked outside the door, then looked at the wall clock, finally had to sit there, Ice Wolf patted him on the shoulder. "I like him, and I know you used to like him, but your mentality now is that he doesn't care about you, that you are insignificant in his heart, so you are being stupid, you don't like him."

"Oh, it's not like that." Jin Feng denied, and then he asked: "Then why did you do this? Do you really like him?" Ice Wolf took out a lighter and lit the remaining cigarette in his hand, Jin Feng didn't Note: "You are also like me, or you never liked him in the first place, you just...uh-cough...what are you doing?!"

Ice Wolf stuffed the cigarette into Jin Feng's mouth, and Jin Feng took a puff subconsciously, and his expression became dizzy. He took the cigarette from Ice Wolf's hand and took a strong puff. He snatched it back, and took a breath in the same way.

"You don't like him all the time! I can see it!" Jin Feng pointed at him and said, "You just want to attract James' attention, you don't like him at all, you just like James, because Rachel said you We were together for a while, so you like James, not the guy he likes."

"No!" Ice Wolf stood up staggeringly, Jin Feng pulled him back to the sofa, and he continued: "You are trying to show off yourself, thinking that you can shine in prison!"

"You are trying to attract the attention of ghost wolves!"

"You're showing off your abilities!"

"Why does it sound like I, Ward Spiden, are as stupid as you, Jin Feng?!"

"You are born! Hahahahaha..." Jin Feng pointed at him and laughed, and the ice wolf pouted, "You too!"

four weeks meal -

"We are all!" Both of them laughed, and after a while they looked like weeping, Ice Wolf stopped laughing hurriedly, Jin Feng also stopped immediately, both looked at each other, Ice Wolf suddenly Putting his hand on Jin Feng's shoulder, Jin Feng also put his hand on the shoulder of the ice wolf, and then the heads of the two got closer...

"Oh no!" The two separated abruptly before sticking them together, "We can't do this." Jin Feng said, and the ice wolf blinked, and then he put his hand on Jin Feng's lap again: "It's okay..." He He whispered, "It's okay...it's okay..."

Jin Feng gave him a funny look, and let him touch his legs.The ice wolf leaned forward again, Jin Feng turned sideways and poured a glass of water on the coffee table.

"Hey... hey!" Jin Feng turned around and covered the mouth of the ice wolf with a cup, "I really need to go back, although I am also dizzy now, but I really want to... go back... go..." He stood up unsteadily, staggered and almost fell.The Ice Wolf grabbed his hand and pulled him back onto the couch with a tug, before he leaned over and pressed his shoulders.

"It's okay..." He panted heavily and unbuttoned Jin Feng, "It's okay...it's okay..."

【Already Harmonized】

"Just for fun, right?" Jin Feng's tone was a little weak, and the ice wolf turned around and picked him up: "We can talk about these things tomorrow morning, okay? Now I'll take you to sleep."

Jin Feng nodded, and Ice Wolf carried him to the bedroom. The living room became quiet at this moment. A few tens of seconds later, a bell came from the wall clock, and it rang four times. Down.

day to day.As the morning light streams through the transparent glass walls, James throws back the covers to wake me up.He was stretching and yawning, and there were blue clothes everywhere in the room-I tried on all of them last night, and James said they didn't look good.

"What time is it?" I rubbed my eyes and asked, he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's past nine o'clock," he said, "Do you still have breakfast? Where are your clothes?" I pointed with my left hand Next to him, he turned his head and took the white shirt over and wanted to help me put it on. I lay down again and pulled up the quilt. James simply pulled the quilt up and threw it on the ground.

"It's called laziness, it's unhealthy, understand?" He pulled me up and quickly helped me put on my clothes. I looked at him a little depressed: "When do you even care what time I get up now? I You used to sleep until 11 o'clock and you didn't make a sound."

He kissed me on the mouth, then got up and walked to the bathroom. "That was a few weeks ago, and I didn't want to have a party at the time," he said in the bathroom. "Come in, wash your face and brush your teeth, and I'll take you to the Seine today."

"The Seine?" I froze for a moment, "You mean Paris? You don't even have a plane ticket, you..." Well, I forgot that he doesn't need a plane ticket...

He chuckled: "Ledo will come by helicopter, if you don't want to have breakfast, we can get there in the afternoon--now you come in to wash your face and brush your teeth, and I will help you with the beard on your face scrape."

"I don't want to shave!" I said as I headed to the bathroom. "I thought I wouldn't grow a beard, but now it's growing so you can't shave it off."

"You want to be an uncle too?"

"Ten years from now," I said, "when I am 35, I will definitely be more handsome than you are now, and you may lose all your hair by then. You European and American uncles are the same. Once you pass 50, you will either be in the Mediterranean or you will lose your hair." A bald head, or just two or three white hairs standing alone on a bald head—can I go in?"

"No no—wait, I'm in the toilet...Okay, come in."

I pushed open the bathroom door and walked in. James turned on the faucet and washed his hands, then he picked up the razor and dragged me over: "Don't move." He said, "Beards grow longer and longer. You'll have to shave often to get a tough stubble from my mustache, or you'll never grow like me."

I looked at the mirror sullenly, and then I reached out and wanted to take the razor in his hand: "I can do it myself, you don't have to—" He pressed me directly by the sink, and then the razor was right next to me. Sliding back and forth on the face. "You haven't shaved," he said, "and I haven't shaved anyone else. If that's the case, why don't I shave it for you, which is...winwin?"

"what?"

"Obligation." He quickly changed his words, "This is what should be done - don't move! I don't care if I scratch my face."

He smiled faintly, James doesn't want me to look in the mirror now-although I have repeatedly emphasized that this is fine, but he seems to think that looking in the mirror will make me schizophrenic.

The razor is sliding comfortably on the face. I really don’t know how to shave myself, but I don’t think James needs to do it. His beard is not short anymore. If it grows longer, it will become a beard. At this moment in my mind James with a dwarf beard appeared, uh... why does his neck itch.

"Where are you shaving?" I finally felt something was wrong, "The beard is on my face, not on my neck...Why are you unbuttoning me?"

He patted my head: "I just want to see if you have chest hair... um... well, you can't exercise strenuously now, why don't you let me watch it for a while?"

"I'm out of shape, nothing to look at," I said with a shrug, as he put the razor aside and covered the schizophrenic mirror with a towel. "Okay, turn... come here." He said and turned me over to turn on the faucet, "Um... I can wash my face by myself." As I said that, I was about to bring the towel in his hand, and he lifted the towel Get old.

"Just don't move." He said to me, I glanced at him, then jumped up and grabbed the towel, he nimbly walked around behind me and hugged my waist, and then took the towel over : "Do you want me to continue like this or do you want me to wash your face?"

"...Okay, I'm not moving..."

He chuckled, then wiped my face with a wet towel, but his other hand was still on my waist.

"Hey, didn't you say—"

"I can hold you while you wash your face, too," he said, "and you look like you're enjoying yourself too...well, I'll help you brush your teeth."

"I thought you didn't need to brush your teeth after you washed your face. You used to do this in the same order?"

He scratched my head: "Forgot today." He said and put a toothbrush into my hand for me to hold, and he squeezed toothpaste on it, and then he grabbed my hand and put it in my mouth...

……

"I need to brush my teeth!!!"

"no!"

"I'm going to—uh..."

After dozens of seconds, I let go and walked aside, thinking to myself