Xihe buried his face in the bowl, not daring to raise his head to look at anyone.
For a moment, there was only the sound of clinking dishes and chopsticks in the whole room. The two of them were silent. After eating, one went to wash up and the other to wash the dishes. Occasionally, their eyes met and their cheeks turned red instantly.
Gouzi:...There's something wrong!
He lowered his head and snored while eating his own food, deeply feeling that there was something wrong between the two of them!
You’ve done everything, are you embarrassed now? Isn't there something wrong with this? What were you thinking about when you were having a fire last night?
After washing up, Xihe picked up the computer, sat on the sofa and started typing. During the winter vacation, the number of clicks was a little more than usual, so she had to update more.
Crackling, typing sounds are loud.
Yan Ke came out wiping his hair, paused, walked over and sat down next to her.
Suddenly, the scent of shower gel hit the tip of her nose. Xihe's fingertips paused slightly and continued to code... She was completely focused on the code, and it was already two hours before she came back to her senses.
Xihe twisted his neck and turned to see the peaceful sleeping face of the boy beside him.
The slightly curly flaxen hair looks soft, the eyelashes are long and curled, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the rose-colored lips want to make people kiss and beautify... Their eyes meet.
Xihe blinked, his own face reflected in his brown pupils.
She quickly backed away: "I..."
Yan Ke reached out and held her waist, looking at her with a smile: "Do you like it?"
Xihe's face turned red instantly. What should she say? Whether you like it or not, you groaned and struggled to push him: "I, I'm going to bed."
Yan Ke let go of his hand, stood up and followed her slowly.
Xihe washed his hands in a hurry and stepped on his slippers into the bedroom. Boom, the door closed behind him.
The bedside lamp exuded orange light, and the room was warm. The white bedding did not reflect the gentleness. Xihe looked at the handsome face that slowly enlarged in front of him, and gradually blushed: "009..."
Yan Ke raised his eyebrows and hooked her chin: "009?"
In Xihe's widened eyes, his short hair grew longer inch by inch, his silver hair and silver eyes, and he wore a moon-white robe tied loosely around his body. The man was tall and handsome, like a god.
The corners of Yan Ke's mouth raised, and his tone was confusing: "Xihe, it's me, 009."
Xihe's heart began to beat rapidly. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently touched the face that was thinking about nothing. His eyes gradually became obsessed: "009..."
009 closed his eyes and bit her fingertips: "Xihe."
Xihetan's mouth opened slightly, her body gradually softened, and she let his slender fingertips fall on her body without any resistance... She stared at the man's immersed appearance without blinking, leaned forward, and bit down on the rolling finger. Adam's apple: "009."
009 opened his eyes and raised his lips: "Like it?"
Xihe nodded honestly and said softly: "I like it so much...ah!"
Xihe buried his face in the bowl, not daring to raise his head to look at anyone.
For a moment, there was only the sound of clinking dishes and chopsticks in the whole room. The two of them were silent. After eating, one went to wash up and the other to wash the dishes. Occasionally, their eyes met and their cheeks turned red instantly.
Gouzi:...There's something wrong!
He lowered his head and snored while eating his own food, deeply feeling that there was something wrong between the two of them!
You’ve done everything, are you embarrassed now? Isn't there something wrong with this? What were you thinking about when you were having a fire last night?
After washing up, Xihe picked up the computer, sat on the sofa and started typing. During the winter vacation, the number of clicks was a little more than usual, so she had to update more.
Crackling, typing sounds are loud.
Yan Ke came out wiping his hair, paused, walked over and sat down next to her.
Suddenly, the scent of shower gel hit the tip of her nose. Xihe's fingertips paused slightly and continued to code... She was completely focused on the code, and it was already two hours before she came back to her senses.
Xihe twisted his neck and turned to see the peaceful sleeping face of the boy beside him.
The slightly curly flaxen hair looks soft, the eyelashes are long and curled, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the rose-colored lips want to make people kiss and beautify... Their eyes meet.
Xihe blinked, his own face reflected in his brown pupils.
She quickly backed away: "I..."
Yan Ke reached out and held her waist, looking at her with a smile: "Do you like it?"
Xihe's face turned red instantly. What should she say? Whether you like it or not, you groaned and struggled to push him: "I, I'm going to bed."
Yan Ke let go of his hand, stood up and followed her slowly.
Xihe washed his hands in a hurry and stepped on his slippers into the bedroom. Boom, the door closed behind him.
The bedside lamp exuded orange light, and the room was warm. The white bedding did not reflect the gentleness. Xihe looked at the handsome face that slowly enlarged in front of him, and gradually blushed: "009..."
Yan Ke raised his eyebrows and hooked her chin: "009?"
In Xihe's widened eyes, his short hair grew longer inch by inch, his silver hair and silver eyes, and he wore a moon-white robe tied loosely around his body. The man was tall and handsome, like a god.
The corners of Yan Ke's mouth raised, and his tone was confusing: "Xihe, it's me, 009."
Xihe's heart began to beat rapidly. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently touched the face that was thinking about nothing. His eyes gradually became obsessed: "009..."
009 closed his eyes and bit her fingertips: "Xihe."
Xihetan's mouth opened slightly, her body gradually softened, and she let his slender fingertips fall on her body without any resistance... She stared at the man's immersed expression without blinking, leaned forward, and bit down on the rolling finger. Adam's apple: "009."
009 opened his eyes and raised his lips: "You like it very much?"
Xihe nodded honestly and said softly: "I like it so much...ah!"
Xihe buried his face in the bowl, not daring to raise his head to look at anyone.
For a moment, there was only the sound of clinking dishes and chopsticks in the whole room. The two of them were silent. After eating, one went to wash up and the other to wash the dishes. Occasionally, their eyes met and their cheeks turned red instantly.
Gouzi:...There's something wrong!
He lowered his head and snored while eating his own food, deeply feeling that there was something wrong between the two of them!
You’ve done everything, are you embarrassed now? Isn't there something wrong with this? What were you thinking about when you were having a fire last night?
After washing up, Xihe picked up the computer, sat on the sofa and started typing. During the winter vacation, the number of clicks was a little more than usual, so she had to update more.
Crackling, typing sounds are loud.
Yan Ke came out wiping his hair, paused, walked over and sat down next to her.
Suddenly, the scent of shower gel hit the tip of her nose. Xihe's fingertips paused slightly and continued to code... She was completely focused on the code, and it was already two hours before she came back to her senses.
Xihe twisted his neck and turned to see the peaceful sleeping face of the boy beside him.
The slightly curly flaxen hair looks soft, the eyelashes are long and curled, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the rose-colored lips want to make people kiss and beautify... Their eyes meet.
Xihe blinked, his own face reflected in his brown pupils.
She quickly backed away: "I..."
Yan Ke reached out and held her waist, looking at her with a smile: "Do you like it?"
Xihe's face turned red instantly. What should she say? Whether you like it or not, you groaned and struggled to push him: "I, I'm going to bed."
Yan Ke let go of his hand, stood up and followed her slowly.
Xihe washed his hands in a hurry and stepped on his slippers into the bedroom. Boom, the door closed behind him.
