chatter [entertainment]

Yes, but he is not allowed to answer every time.

The pizza was left behind by him, and Shell lost his mind in this sweet torture, and his desires were like heavy snow outside the window, falling in balls, until he couldn't think of anything else.

Xie Er opened the door, dragged in Wu Fuyang, who was rubbing him maliciously, pressed against the door, and gnawed on it.

At this moment, Xie Er seemed to hear Wu Fuyang laugh, low and hoarse, inaudible.

The panting was so loud that he couldn't hear anything.

By the time he ate the pizza in his mouth, it was already dinner time.

It is also a Chinese and Western food mixed with pizza and army hot pot.

Satisfied, Schell opened WeChat with satisfaction and saw the snowman posted by those in the group.

Pan Yue's snowman was not that big, and the snow in the crew was almost cleared, so he could only build a calf-high snowman with his friends from the crew.It was also a female doll with buns tied with red strings, and a red double-breasted jacket draped over her body.

Qiao Yufan's snowman was so exquisite that Xie Er suspected that he had found a fake picture on the Internet, if it wasn't for his selfie on it.

In fact, his snowman can no longer be called a snowman, but should be called a snow wolf and a snow dog.Two large and small snow sculptures stood in a pile of chaotic snow, looking lifelike.

[Pan Yue]: I'm thinking that the captain's snow animal is not at his level...

[Qiao Yufan]: Don't talk nonsense!Don't guess!it is me!

[Peng Wei]: To cover up the truth, panicked, Daidui didn't run away.

Xie Er chuckled and turned to Peng Wei's snowman.

No, rice people.

Xie Er couldn't help laughing, he clutched his stomach and handed the phone to Wu Fuyang, "Look at this, it's too ugly!"

It's so ugly that it can't even be called "米人", it should be called "米@s#%".

It can be seen from the background that it is in the lounge, and next to it is a takeaway lunch box. This lump of rice is standing on the plastic wrap, presumably it is Peng Wei's lunch.

He patted Peng Wei in the group.

[Xie Er]: Da Peng, is your Mi Ren still there?

Ten seconds later, Peng Wei sent a picture, still from that angle, the plastic wrap was empty.

【Peng Wei】: It melted.

Shell laughed again, god damn it.

He just clicked on Weibo, and as expected, the three had already posted on Weibo one after another, each showing off their snowmen, snowwolves, snowdogs and rice people.

Find the edited Weibo in the draft box, click send, and Xie Er is smiling triumphantly.

@ Xie Er: Yang Yang and Snowman.

One of the accompanying pictures is a solo photo of the snowman, and the other is a group photo of Wu Fuyang wearing a scarf on it.

Xie Er dawdled at Wu Fuyang's house until 10:30, then consciously ran to the master bedroom to take a shower.

Wu Fuyang looked at the strawberry pajamas in the closet, carried them to the bathroom door, and knocked on the door.

The sound of water inside the door was not so chaotic. It sounded like he had noticed the knock on the door, and Wu Fuyang knocked twice more.

The sound of the water stopped, and Xie Er's voice echoed through a door, asking empty and muffled: "What's wrong?"

Wu Fuyang: "You forgot to bring your pajamas."

Shell was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the light gray pajamas on the shelf next to him, and said doubtfully, "I brought it. I took it from your closet. It's gray."

Wu Fuyang: "Oh, don't wear that, I'll give you something else."

Shell: ...

"Oh!"

"Little strawberry, right?"

Wu Fuyang laughed out loud, "Good boy."

A low, laughing voice slipped into Shell's ears, burning his ears red.

Why is it that Auntie Cen's yelling is so normal, but when Wu Fuyang yells, everything feels wrong? !

"Be obedient, is it okay to wear this?" Wu Fuyang continued to coax.

Shell rubbed his ears vigorously, stretched out an arm from the crack in the door, and said with some shame: "Give it to me."

After taking a bath for a long time, Xie Er's arms were steamed pink, and the water was dangling under Wu Fuyang's eyelids.

Wu Fuyang's eyes darkened, and he handed the clothes to him silently, without continuing to tease him.

The bathroom mirror was covered with water mist, and Shell wiped it twice with his hands after taking a shower, and wiped out a clean spot.

Before Shell could put on his pajamas, the area that had just been wiped was once again covered with a thin layer of mist, and the edges condensed into fine streams of water.

He casually brought the towel that he had just wiped his hair with, and Shell wiped the mirror carelessly.

After only a few seconds of clarity, Cher's red skin in the mirror was once again covered with a hazy veil.

He sighed, put down the towel resignedly, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

He actually liked the pajamas quite a bit, but he was just a little awkward.

And it's different from the awkwardness last time, it feels like Yangyang wants him to wear this now as if he wants to do something.

His cheeks, which were smudged red by the water vapor, turned even redder, although he was looking forward to it.

Wu Fuyang lay on the bed and read Weibo comments.

He also sent a picture of the snowman just now, but one is Schell bending over and pushing a big snowball, and the other is a snowman.

The fans seemed to be squatting on Weibo waiting for him to post a photo. The moment it was shown that the message was sent successfully, the blank data that had just been cleaned up in the message began to soar.

"What are you doing?" Shell climbed onto the bed and looked over with his head.

Since the variety show started broadcasting, it's hard to tell whose Weibo is from the two of them just by looking at Weibo comments.The fans of the two are mixed with CP fans, and whoever posts Weibo goes there.

But this time the situation is a bit special.

I don't believe you shut up: Xie Er's Weibo posts Yangzi, Yangzi Weibo posts Xie Er, milk thinking!

Pickup Ping Pong: Although all five of them posted photos of the snowman, I still think there is a problem with these two.

I want to be thin: The above is right, there is always a feeling that everyone is helping to cover up.

The innocence is true: I am tired of shouting, this time I want to say, the look of the mother's Yangzi is really delicious! ! !

Piggy baby's piggy boy: It's like a domineering president and his little wife.

Are you starving to death: I hate it!My home is nearby!I recognized it!Why didn't I listen to my mother and go out for a walk! ! !

I'm just a little hot chick: don't say anything else, why is the scarf gone! ?Who took it? ? ?

Yangyang's Snowman: That's too much! ! !

Chapter 46

Shell took his mobile phone and replied to the snowman just now with a comment.

Xie Er: Of course I took it away, I just borrowed it to take a photo, and wanting a scarf is a bit too much.

Then the commentary style began to go wrong.

Hope Shell is nicer to my bf: Yeti paid the wrong way after all.

Jiangtang Baishu: Just to ask...is the scarf from Yang Zi?

Innocence is true: Sisters have a good idea!so is it?

Crocodile Pipi Shrimp: So I was afraid that Yang Zi would freeze, I understand.

Yangzi's eldest wife: Got it.

……

The neatly written "Understood" codes are getting higher and higher.

With a smile on his face, Shell ignored the WeChat message from Brother Tian.You don't need to look to know, it's not a good word.

Wu Fuyang put down his phone, turned over and hugged Xie Er.

The familiar smell of body wash and shampoo has changed, as if everything is different.Wu Fuyang buried his face in Xie Er's neck, sniffing his scent with some fascination.

The light woody aroma is now sweeter and warmer.

Reaching out to grab Xie Er's wrist, Wu Fuyang covered his eyes and stood up slightly, with his lips sticking to his collarbone.

The itching of breathing on the neck and the warm numbness entangled Cher's breathing.

The porcelain white skin is dotted with a little blush, very much like the pajamas he is wearing.

Wu Fuyang stopped in satisfaction and lay down again.

Shell's breathing was stagnant, and just about to say something, the WeChat video call popped up.

It's Ms. Tian.

Schell wondered, "Is this pajamas trying to kill me? Or is my mom putting cameras on it?"

Wu Fuyang smiled, and stretched out his hand to dial it, but Xie Er suddenly pushed his hand away, jumped up and ran to the small sofa on the balcony.

He raised his eyebrows, and when he saw Xie Er's red ears and the blushing nape of his neck, Wu Fuyang twitched the corners of his lower lips clearly.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Shell plucked his hair twice, and moved the phone to a position where only his face could appear.

Tian Lingling stared, "What happened to your lips?"

Shell: "...the sky is too dry, and the skin is broken."

Tian Lingling narrowed her eyes and looked at him for two seconds, then hung up the video.

Shell:? ? ?

"Ding-dong-"

Shell opened the WeChat message from his mother with a question mark on his head.

[Ms. Tian]: Congratulations.

[Ms. Tian]: Come back for dinner some other day.

[Ms. Tian]: Come on, I won’t bother you.

Shell: ...

"Fuck!!!"

Wu Fuyang was lying on the bed, seeing that he seemed to have put down his phone, he should have hung up the phone, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Shell turned to look at him in a daze, then ran over to squat by the bed and looked at his face in a daze.

Confused, he said, "It's exposed."

"My mother really has sharp eyes."

"I just clicked on this video, and it didn't last five seconds!"

"Just because the corner of my mouth is broken?"

"Is she Holmes reincarnated???"

Wu Fuyang raised his hand to cover his mouth weakly, and asked in a low voice with some worry: "Are you angry?"

Shell pulled his hand, "That's not true, let's go home and have dinner together."

Wu Fuyang was silent for a while, a little hesitant, "Could it be just something happened, I didn't see it."

What he said was too uncertain, and even a little obviously worried.Shell stroked his hair, smiled slightly, and said, "No, she already knew."

Wu Fuyang was in a rare daze, and didn't speak for a while.

Shell pulled up a lock of his hair, wrapped it around his fingers, moved a little closer, and said with a smile, "Will you go home with me?"

It took a long time for Wu Fuyang to speak, his voice a little dry.