Doomsday Survival Notes

"What are you mumbling about?"

Yousen's voice came, and then a coat was thrown from above, covering Qiao Bai's head, which interrupted his thinking and at the same time aroused his emotions.

Pulling off the coat covering his face, Qiao Bai slightly raised his head and squinted at You Sen who was not far away.

"finished Wash?"

Qiao Bai asked.

"Well, are you going to wash?"

You Sen only wore a bath towel around his waist, and walked towards Qiao Bai with his upper body naked, and asked him while wiping his head with the towel.

"Tsk, can you cut your hair?"

Two fingers twirled the dripping hair sticking to his forehead, Yousen stopped wiping his head and asked again.

Seeing that Qiao Bai just looked at him and didn't speak, Yousen gestured to him to cut the hair he was twisting in his hands.

"Look for scissors"

Qiao Bai said, and then lay back on the bed again, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while of rummaging through boxes and boxes, Yousen's surprised voice came: "Hey, I didn't expect it to exist. Hurry up and help me cut my hair."

After such a commotion, Garfield, who was lying on Qiao Bai's lap, was woken up, and changed into a squatting position, raising his paws and licking his fur. He was surprised to see Yousen holding the scissors, with a suspicious expression on his big face, eyes There was a flash of purple light...

"Hiss - I'm going to pluck out your tail!"

Yousen roared angrily, threw the scissors and ran over, picked up the wifi whose purple light had not completely faded in his eyes, and walked towards the door.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Bai sat up suspiciously, and after he finished asking, he was stunned when he saw You Sen's current appearance, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, what's the matter with your hair? Did you get struck by lightning just now?"

Yousen, who was wearing an afro and was holding the cat in one hand, turned even darker when he heard this.

Taking a towel and covering his head, Yousen opened the door and went out, knocking on the door of Zhou Zimu and Lin Yu next door.

Zhou Zimu opened the door and saw You Sen standing in front of his door, carrying a cat, naked and covered with a towel, and asked in a daze:

"Are you playing cosplay?"

Yousen didn't say anything, and with a sullen face, he directly raised his hand and threw the cat to him, then turned and left.

Lying in Zhou Zimu's arms, wifi stopped licking his fur, raised his claws and waved at his back.

"Who's here?"

Lin Yu's questioning voice came from inside.

"It's Yousen, who threw the wifi over here, I didn't expect him to have a streaking hobby..."

With the sound of closing the door with a click, Zhou Zimu's voice was blocked inside the door.

When Yousen entered the door, Qiao Bai was standing beside the bed with scissors and gesticulating. Seeing him coming in, his calm expression showed signs of cracking again.

"I'm trying to fix your instant noodles, puff...hahahahahaha..."

Qiao Bai turned his head sideways to follow the voice and said solemnly. He happened to see You Sen take off the towel covering his head.

The hair that was longer than the eyes was erected by the wifi, and curled from the end. From a distance, it looked like an explosion of curls.

Qiao Bai couldn't hold back, and fell back on the bed with a smile under You Sen's shameless eyes.

This man is sometimes aloof, sometimes black-bellied and has a bit of a vicious tongue, but he has never been so embarrassed before, and he was tossed out by his own kitten. The more Qiao Bai thinks about it, the more funny he is. If he still has a mobile phone now, he Be sure to take dozens of photos of Yousen as a souvenir.

"Stop laughing! If you laugh again, I'll beat you up!"

Yousen walked to the bed, and Qiao Bai, who was lying on the bed, raised his fists in protest.

"I don't know who beats whom!"

Qiao Bai wiped his face, and looked up at him from the bottom up with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even though this person was at the bottom, he didn't appear weak at all. Instead, he was stubborn from the inside out like a little tiger.

Why is this person so rare...

You Sen stared at him steadfastly, then suddenly leaned over to get close to his face, looking carefully at him again and again.

He was taken aback by the face suddenly approaching, so close that even the sound of breathing seemed to be close to his ears, Qiao Bai couldn't smile anymore, and slowly withdrew the smile from the corner of his mouth, and looked at You Sen who was so close .

Yousen felt that he might have been poisoned or possessed by a demon, otherwise how could he not be able to control himself.

The moment their lips touched, both of them were startled. Yousen seemed to be awakened suddenly from a demon, and he said angrily: "Damn, what if this scares him away!"

Thinking about it, I was about to get up, and I had already compiled several sets of explanations in my mind.

"tsk"

Qiao Bai smacked his mouth in dissatisfaction, remembering the embarrassing thing he was tricked one night, a light flashed quickly in his half-closed eyes.

Startled by the sudden sensation of wrapping around his neck, Yousen stopped standing up, stared down at Qiao Bai, because he didn't know what he meant, so he didn't know what to say, so he kept silent and kept half up and half kneeling looked at him in an awkward position.

Qiao Bai's eyes flashed, and the hand on Yousen's neck moved up to the back of his head, pressing his head down hard.

Biting the lips of the man above him lightly, Qiao Bai enjoyed the feeling that he was the only one in his dark eyes. Some jerky, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently lick the other's lips. After wandering outside for a while, he ambitiously wanted to gallop inside.

You Sen stared at him closely, the slightly squinted eyes of the people below made him lose control again, and his half-raised body bent down again.

A warm palm held Qiao Bai's face, and gently pressed his jaw, just enough that he could only open his mouth slightly.

"Um……"

Qiao Bai involuntarily moaned, then blinked his eyes angrily, and roared with tears streaming down his face: Obviously I teased you!Why now it seems that I am weaker! ! !

The eyes of You Sen, who was half pressed on Qiao Bai's body, became darker, and the palm that pinched Qiao Bai's chin moved to his eyes, covering his eyes tightly.

Qiao Bai wanted to protest, but he quickly blocked his mouth again, his lips and tongue entwined.

A hand moved in from the hem of Qiao Bai's shirt, rubbing back and forth on his waist.

"Ha... um..."

Qiao Bai's uncontrollable panting came from between the two's tightly pressed lips.

As if he had received the command to move forward, the hand on his waist began to slide upwards, every inch of skin it touched became hotter, and Qiao Bai could even clearly feel the slight thickness of Yousen's palm. cocoon.

Moving his hands down from his neck, Qiao Bai hugged the naked upper body of the man above him, getting tighter and tighter.

"Ah... what the hell! Damn, what the hell is this?"

Seeing that the two dry sticks were almost ready to catch fire, Yousen, who had been pushed to the side of the bed by Qiao Bai, suddenly let out a muffled snort, followed by an angry roar.

Qiao Bai quickly sat up and pulled him back. After checking back and forth several times, he couldn't find anything. He couldn't help but asked in doubt, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"Why are there scissors standing on the bed! What's wrong with you?"

You Sen clutched his waist and took out the opened scissors from the quilt behind him and threw it to Qiao Bai, saying nothing.

Qiao Bai was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh. He had thrown the scissors casually before, and it happened to be stuck in the seam of the quilt. You Sen rolled over and poked it right.

"Smile laugh! You still laugh!"

Yousen rubbed his head and said quite speechlessly.

The part that was already standing upright lost the idea of ​​doing it again after such a toss.

After saying this, the two of them didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward. Yousen's old face turned red once in a while, and he sat on the bed with his hands covering his waist, and he dared not move.

"Didn't you cut your hair? Hurry up, it's time for dinner later"

Qiao Bai said suddenly, while pulling Yousen up, he picked up the scissors that he threw away from the bed.

Yousen knew that he wanted to ease the atmosphere, so he obediently let him move.

Pressing You Sen on the stool, Qiao Bai took the scissors and gestured at the instant noodle roll with the sky-high end several times, but he didn't do it after thinking about it for a long time.

Watching his movements, Yousen felt uneasy, and said tremblingly, "Take it easy, no, we're asking if there is a barber in this protection center."

"I've already thought about it, just wait and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Bai's hand holding the scissors started to move.

Seeing that he had already started, You Sen didn't say anything more, just sat quietly and let him torment, but...

"Qiao Bai! What the hell did you cut!!!"

Yousen looked at himself in the mirror with his short hair cut on both sides, but in the middle he still had the soaring instant noodle hair that was as long as the hairline to the back of his head, growling speechlessly.

The author has something to say:

Ah... This chapter made my liver tremble... It's the first time I write a secret poke, little angels, don't hate the author for being too good, otherwise I will become more salty...