The whole world is knocking me and the actor's CP

After arriving home, Ji Muyan practiced the piano all night as usual.

After the practice, he found that Qin Siyu had been sitting in the living room, and did not return to his room after eating as usual.

Ji Muyan didn't think much about it, and while pouring water, he greeted Qin Siyu by the way.

Qin Siyu put down his phone and asked him, "The practice is over."

Ji Muyan nodded.

When he was walking upstairs, Qin Siyu also stood up and followed him upstairs. Ji Muyan looked at Qin Siyu who was moving in sync with him, and suddenly had a bold thought in his heart: "Are you... are you waiting for me?" ?"

Qin Siyu nodded.

Ji Muyan froze for a moment, and asked, "Why?"

"I said I would stay by your side 24 hours a day." Qin Siyu said.

When Qin Siyu said this during the day, Ji Muyan didn't take it seriously. He knew how busy Qin Siyu was, and it was impossible to keep guarding him all the time. Who knew Qin Siyu really did this.

Ji Muyan was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously twisted his fingers together: "Actually, you don't have to do this."

Qin Siyu looked at him with a smile: "Did I put too much pressure on you and make you uncomfortable?"

Ji Muyan paused and shook his head.

It's not that he's uncomfortable, he's just a little scared—he's been a little...unable to resist Qin Siyu's approach recently, and even can't help but get close to him.

Qin Siyu couldn't guess what Ji Muyan meant, so he had to tentatively say: "I'm going to join the filming crew soon, and I don't have much work during this time, so don't think too much, if I make you uncomfortable by my side, I can stay in my room."

Ji Muyan looked at Qin Siyu, and it took him a while to say: "This is your home."

Qin Siyu laughed, "If you want, you can treat this as your own home."

Ji Muyan didn't speak for a long time, and the two stood face to face for a long time. As if Ji Muyan had just realized it, he said "um" inexplicably.

Qin Siyu couldn't hold back and laughed.

Ji Muyan looked like a little goose when he was dumb, like a little hamster when he was eating, and like a little wolf cub when he was cold and fierce. No matter what he looked like, he repeated two words: "cute".

It's so right to say that Xi Shi is in the eye of a beholder. No matter how he looks at Ji Muyan now, he thinks Ji Muyan looks good-looking and cute.

But he couldn't show it right now, so he could only suppress his thoughts and said solemnly: "If you get sick at night, you can come to me any night."

Ji Muyan asked, "Will it disturb your rest?"

Qin Siyu said: "I slept late, even if I fell asleep, it would not be difficult for me to get up again, you don't have to worry about it."

Hearing what Qin Siyu said, Ji Muyan's head became hot for a while, "Why don't we sleep together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Siyu saw his eyes became hot, the scorching temperature seemed to burn him, his tongue was burned and he couldn't control it, "My bed is quite big... ...sleeping separately, it won't bother you."

Qin Siyu understood what Ji Muyan meant in seconds, and they slept in the same bed separately, so that when Ji Muyan fell ill at night, he didn't have to knock on the door to wake him up and open the door, so that he could sleep well.

Qin Siyu said, "Okay."

"Ah?" Qin Siyu agreed too quickly, and Ji Muyan didn't even react.

"Then I'll go to your room to find you after I take a shower." After speaking, Qin Siyu entered the room without hesitation, without giving Ji Muyan a chance to refuse.

Ji Muyan stood there for five or six seconds, with a faint pink in the white of the tips of his ears, which could not be seen unless he looked carefully.

******

Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he knocked on Ji Muyan's door.

After half a minute, the door of Ji Muyan's room opened.

Ji Muyan stood at the door, his black pajamas made his skin white as snow, his eyes were filled with a layer of mist, his hair was wet, and the low water droplets on his hair crossed his collarbone and disappeared into the depths of his clothes before he had washed it Ji Muyan in the bath looked particularly soft and deceitful.

Qin Siyu had never seen such a soft Ji Muyan, or he thought that there was such a soft side under Ji Muyan's cold appearance.

Ji Muyan noticed Qin Siyu's absence, and asked, "Aren't you coming in?"

Qin Siyu suddenly looked away, coughed, and changed the subject: "Why are you washing so fast?"

With a calm expression, Ji Muyan wiped his hair and said, "I always take a shower quickly." After he finished speaking, he thought of something and then said, "I wash very clean."

Qin Siyu opened his mouth just to say, "Why tell me this, we don't sleep in the same bed", but thinking of the thin-skinned child, he swallowed back the words that had come to his mouth.

Seeing that Ji Muyan's hair was still dripping, Qin Siyu said, "There should be a hair dryer in the bathroom cabinet. Remember to dry your hair and be careful not to catch a cold."

Ji Muyan nodded. He was suffocated by the heat just now, and he was sleepy and tired. He just picked up the hair dryer and didn't bother to blow it, so he blew it twice. His hair was messed up by him, and the hair was not yet dry. Hitting him on the face and sticking to his forehead, Ji Muyan was a little irritable, frowning and angry with his hair.

Qin Siyu was amused by Ji Muyan's childish appearance. He took a step forward and took the hair dryer from Ji Muyan's hand.

Ji Muyan was slightly taken aback.

Qin Siyu's slender fingers shuttled through his hair, gently playing with his hair. Ji Muyan looked at Qin Siyu through the mirror in front of him. Qin Siyu lowered his head slightly, his expression focused, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

When Ji Muyan saw Qin Siyu for the first time, he felt that gentleness was not suitable for him. He was like a beast in the wilderness, lazy and elegant, and sometimes had a gentle temper, but it was by no means gentle.

But at this moment, he clearly felt Qin Siyu's tenderness.

When Qin Siyu was blowing to Ji Muyan, he accidentally touched Ji Muyan's ear.

Ji Muyan froze, subconsciously dodged back, and hit Qin Siyu with the back of his head.

Qin Siyu paused, raised his eyes and asked Ji Muyan, "Huh?"

Qin Siyu's voice was deep and full of magnetism, as mellow as fine wine, which made people's chests tremble and their hearts swayed.

Ji Muyan snapped back to his senses, lowered his head slightly to cover his expression.

Qin Siyu didn't feel left out when he didn't get a response, and continued to blow Ji Muyan's head meticulously and patiently.

This is the first time he has been blown by others since he grew up. The young master of the Qin family doesn't feel aggrieved when he serves others. On the contrary, he seems to have a candy in his mouth, which is very sweet.

Seeing that Ji Muyan's hair was almost dry, Qin Siyu turned off the hair dryer and said, "It's dry, you can go to sleep."

Ji Muyan looked up and saw that Qin Siyu's hair was not dry, so he hesitated, "I, I can blow your hair for you."

Qin Siyu was taken aback: "You help me?"

"Well." Ji Muyan said a little stiffly, "You helped me, and I should help you."

After finishing speaking, he saw that Qin Siyu hadn't responded and thought that he disliked himself, so he said, "I will be lighter."

Qin Siyu twitched the corners of his mouth, suppressed his smile, and sat on the chair. Seeing that Ji Muyan was still in a daze, he said, "Are you still playing?"

Ji Muyan came back to his senses and said, "Blow."

He turned on the hair dryer to blow Qin Siyu's hair. Qin Siyu's hair was different to him. His hair was soft, while Qin Siyu's hair was hard and felt a little rough to the touch, a bit like him.

Qin Siyu's hair was shorter, and it was almost dry. Ji Muyan didn't blow it for a while before turning off the hair dryer.

Maybe it's because the hot air from the hair dryer is too smoky, Ji Muyan blew it, and his face turned red. He was afraid that Qin Siyu would find out that something was wrong with him, so he went into the bathroom in a panic.

He managed to calm down after washing his face with cold water, fearing that Qin Siyu would notice something was wrong with him, and he would come out of the bathroom before he had time to sort himself out.

After coming out.It happened to hit Qin Siyu's eyes.

Qin Siyu was wearing a white shirt, buttoned a few at will, revealing a small piece of cold white skin on his chest. Under the light, his eyes were dark and deep, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people laugh Pounding.

Ji Muyan was undefended for a while, and was bewitched by Qin Siyu's masculinity.

He seemed to understand why Qin Siyu's face was so hyped, Qin Siyu did have the capital.

Qin Siyu saw that Ji Muyan had been standing at the door, his expression was still in a daze, he waved his hand in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Stupid?"

Ji Muyan snapped back to his senses, deliberately looked away, walked to Qin Siyu's side, and sat down slowly.

It's getting late.

Qin Siyu was even more sleepy after taking a bath, so he suggested, "How about we go to bed first?"

Ji Muyan snapped back to his senses and nodded.

He quickly climbed onto the bed, and the hem of his clothes lifted a corner because of the movement, revealing a white slender waist and a full and strong buttocks.

Qin Siyu glanced around, and said to himself that Ji Muyan looks thin, with a few catties of flesh on his body, but he has a good figure, and his little butt is quite upturned, so it should be soft to the touch.

He coughed lightly, drove these messy thoughts out of his brain, and went to bed.

The bed is very big, two people are covered with two cups, and there is still a gap in the middle.

The bedside lamp hadn't been turned off yet, and Qin Siyu was thinking about whether it was appropriate to say "good night", when he suddenly saw a bump on the quilt between the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and he felt something touch it before he could react He touched his thigh, reached out to grab it, and then shrank back suddenly.

After two or three seconds, he realized that it might be Ji Muyan's hand.

He turned to look at Ji Muyan and asked, "Little friend, why are you touching my thigh?"

Qin Siyu turned his head and saw Ji Muyan huddled under the quilt, curled up into a ball, and said, "You..."

As soon as he said a word, Ji Muyan suddenly retracted into the quilt, leaving only a small strand of hair outside.

Qin Siyu: "..."

cute.

After a few seconds, Ji Muyan squirmed up like a caterpillar, only showing a pair of eyes, and explained to Qin Siyu: "I wanted to grab your wrist just now, but I didn't expect your hand to be there."

Qin Siyu asked, "Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

Ji Muyan blinked: "Didn't we already make an agreement?"

Qin Siyu figured out Ji Muyan's thinking ability.

Sleeping together = get along therapy = wrist grabbing.

Qin Siyu smiled, and suddenly noticed that the tips of Ji Muyan's ears were red, "You are stuffing yourself in the quilt, and your ears are red."

Ji Muyan didn't answer, his ears were not stuffy.

His fingers still remember the feeling when they touched Qin Siyu's thigh.

Qin Siyu asked, "Who is holding whom?"

Ji Muyan paused, "I'll hold you."

"Okay," Qin Siyu put his hand between the two cups, and Ji Muyan held it.

This is the first time for Ji Muyan to share the same bed with someone. Although it is in the name of healing, he still feels uncomfortable.

Qin Siyu turned off the light, and in the darkness he could only see Ji Muyan's outline clearly, and he said, "Good night."

When he was about to fall into a dream, Qin Siyu vaguely heard Ji Muyan say "good night" softly.