a delicate flower

The bean-sized raindrops hit the awning, as if stepping on the sound of impatient drums. The phrase "go to my apartment to take a shower" that Ai Lang asked was washed away by the rain gurgling down from the sky, and it could accommodate three or four people. Under the narrow awning, there is only the sound of rain rustling.

Zhuang Lin hesitated slightly, his right hand was hanging by his side, the pad of his thumb was imperceptibly rubbing against the second knuckle of his middle finger.

The "tick" sound of the rain dripping from the eaves was swallowed up by the "swish" rain curtain of the gray sky. At this moment, the round sound of the xylophone sounded on the ground-Ai Lang's cell phone rang.

Zhuang Lin lowered his eyes unconsciously, and his keen eyes scanned the caller ID that lit up on the phone screen: Cao Huaide.

Seeing these three words, Zhuang Lin's eyes could not help but narrow slightly.

Ailang glanced down at the incoming call reminder, and instead of answering the call immediately, he hung his mobile phone by his side, raised his head and asked Zhuang Lin again: "How do you say, do you want to go to my apartment?"

Zhuang Lin caught Ai Lang's gaze, paused for a while, nodded slightly this time, and replied: "Then... I'll go back to the dormitory to get a change of clothes."

"Good~"

Ellen responded briskly, then turned sideways to answer the phone.

Zhuang Lin looked at Ai Lang's back and heard him say: "Well... I'm sorry... I have something to do, so I won't go..."

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Ai Lang used the mobile app to take a taxi, first went downstairs to his dormitory with Zhuang Lin, waited for Zhuang Lin to go back to the dormitory to get a change of clothes, and then went to Ai Lang's apartment together.

As soon as the car drove out of the school gate, it stopped at a red light. With his chin resting on his head and the tip of his index finger resting on his delicate face, he played the silent melody gently like pressing the white keys of a piano.

His eyes fell on Zhuang Lin beside him. This person had been looking out the window since he got in the car, as if his eyes had nowhere to rest in the small rear seat.

Ai Lang bent his lips and said, "What are you looking at?"

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the visibility was low. Except for the hazy rain curtain, there were only blurred shadows of trees receding on both sides of the road.

Zhuang Lin turned around, met Ai Lang's smiling eyes, and replied, "It's nothing..."

Ai Lang nodded, said "Oh" softly, and his smile increased instead of diminishing: "I thought you were trying to find your way~"

Ai Lang's teasing turned into a thin layer of pink on Zhuang Lin's face.

Ai Lang's apartment is very spacious, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It is comfortable for one person, but not too crowded for two people.

Ai Lang casually threw the key on the entrance cabinet, first poured a cup of warm water for each of them to warm up, then pointed out the location of the bathroom to Zhuang Lin, and asked in a joking tone as soon as he opened his mouth, "Shall we wash together?" Is it? Baby."

Zhuang Lin was given a wink by Ai Lang, but still rejected him without hesitation.

Ai Lang watched Zhuang Lin walk into the bathroom with a smile on his face, narrowed his smiling eyes slightly, and gently stroked the warm porcelain wall with his fingers, hesitating between "sleep and not sleep" every time he tapped .

Go to sleep, I still feel a little guilty for abducting this good boy Zhuang Lin to bed, I'm afraid it will make him cry.

Don't sleep, he was close to Zhuang Lin from the beginning, not to play house with this good boy.

……

When Zhuang Lin came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he held the changed wet clothes in his hand and wiped his hair with a dry towel around his neck, and said to Ai Lang, "Senior, you can go in and take a shower."

Ai Lang answered "OK", took his clothes, and when he passed by Zhuang Lin, he leaned close to Zhuang Lin to smell it, and before Zhuang Lin backed away embarrassingly, he said: "I just ordered two takeaways, and the notes are Your mobile phone number, if the takeaway comes later, you can get it for me."

Zhuang Lin was squatting on the ground. He had just put the dirty clothes into the bag, and he responded, "Okay."

It's raining today, and the delivery of the takeaway is slow. When Ai Lang took a slow shower, the takeaway hadn't been delivered yet.

Ai Lang changed into an enlarged version of loose short-sleeved sleeves. The collarbone is clearly visible in the wide collar opening. The hem of the clothes is covered under the buttocks. Most of the dark gray and white Logo sports shorts are covered. The legs are more eye-catching.

Ai Lang took a dry towel to wipe his hair, and asked casually, "Has the takeaway not been delivered yet?"

Zhuang Lin was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, and replied, "Well, I didn't receive a call."

He raised his head, his eyes lingered on Ailang's long legs for a moment, then he shifted his gaze, and at the same time changed the subject: "General stores start delivering at five o'clock, and it's only five o'clock now, so it shouldn't be so Hurry up, is the senior hungry?"

Ailang smiled and said, "I'm hungry. I've been hungry for a long time."

Zhuang Lin vaguely felt that Ai Lang's answer was not what he asked, so he couldn't help looking away, instead of looking at Ai Lang, he only felt the figure in front of him approaching, and the sofa next to him was slightly sunken...

Ailang pressed one knee on the sofa beside Zhuang Lin, straddled Zhuang Lin's lap, put his towel on the back of Zhuang Lin's neck, smiled condescendingly at Zhuang Lin and narrowed his eyes.He asked: "I noted that the takeaway will be delivered after 06:30, and there is still an hour and a half. Is there enough time?"

"..."

Zhuang Linwei raised his face, his hands and feet froze, a little at a loss because of Ai Lang's sudden movement, and asked: "Senior... What do you mean?"

Ai Lang raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a smile in his voice, "Don't you understand?"

Zhuang Lin blinked, with hesitation flashing across his eyes: "Mmm..."

The smile in Ailang's eyes slowly swayed, and he said, "If you don't understand... I'll teach you."

"..."

Ai Lang still has the dampness from just leaving the shower, his hair is messy, his eyes are smiling, his slightly cold fingers pinch Zhuang Lin's chin and shake it gently, he lands on one knee, and his body slowly slides to sit on the ground .

He raised his head and smiled innocently at Zhuang Lin, blinking his eyes, twitching the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "If you want to refuse, just push me away..."

Ailang's words sound nice, and it's more decent to kidnap someone to bed.

The author has something to say: 1. The content of pulling the lamp is as follows: Ai Lang, who has been CSed twice, still firmly believes that Zhuang Lin is just a good boy who was kidnapped and put to bed.

2. After the bed, start to brush the relationship line

3. For the last three words of the first sentence of the copy, you can learn about [waving handkerchief.gif]