After swapping bodies with the deadly enemy

As a pure northerner with red roots, Chen Yueyang couldn't understand why Shen Shicang was so against the northern bathing place culture.In his opinion, nothing can replace the unobstructed feeling of being soaked in hot water.

After he called Shen Shicang, he waited for a long time, but there was no movement from the other party.

Chen Yueyang frowned in doubt, could it be that he didn't listen to him calling him?

Thinking of this, Chen Yueyang pushed open the bathroom door, leaned halfway out, and saw Shen Shicang sitting on a chair with a comprehensive test paper, and called him again: "I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me? Come in quickly." .”

As he said that, he waved his hands. If you put a handkerchief on him, he would look like a girl who came out to solicit customers in the Goulan courtyard in ancient times.

...It seems that it is not as good as the soliciting girls, those girls are still wearing clothes at least, Chen Yueyang doesn't even have a bath towel around him now.

After Shen Shicang heard his voice, he turned his head subconsciously. Although the other party was now wearing his shell, he always felt a little outrageous when he saw his upper body exposed in the air.

His face was faintly hot, he turned his head unnaturally, and fixed his eyes on the test paper again, without saying a word.

Seeing him facing himself with his back, Chen Yueyang was also a little unhappy.

He was obviously making compromises for Shen Shicang's face, so why is he asking him to do him a favor now!

Chen Yueyang snorted coldly in his heart, then went back to the bathroom and pulled a towel around his waist, then walked out of the bathroom on his slippers, and raised his hand to open the bedroom door.

Shen Shicang turned his head slightly, and saw that the other party was almost naked except for the important parts covered. What's more, he was planning to open the door!

"What are you doing!" Shen Shicang didn't care about other things, he quickly grabbed his hand, and pressed the door that had just opened a small crack, firmly.

Shen Shicang's bangs are slightly longer than his, and the water dripping from the tips of his hair can easily flow into his eyes.Chen Yueyang lifted up his wet bangs casually, revealing a forehead as smooth as porcelain.

Chen Yueyang withdrew his hand, and seeing the sullen expression on the other side, he couldn't help but chuckled, and said heartlessly, "If you don't help me, of course I'll go to the next bedroom to find someone else."

Shen Shicang simply leaned his back against the door, blocked it tightly, and said word by word: "No."

Chen Yueyang raised his eyebrows: "Why not? This is a boys' dormitory. Even if I find someone, I'm still a boy. Why are you awkward?"

Seeing what he said, Shen Shicang didn't want to reason with him anymore, but just looked at him without saying a word.

Chen Yueyang was a little hairy from his staring, maybe he ran out without drying off the water on his body, the wind outside the window blowing into the room and blowing on his shoulders made him always feel chilly.

"Stop making trouble," Chen Yueyang patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You say you're an old man, what are you fussing about."

Shen Shicang patted his hand away, but he had no intention of letting go.

Chen Yueyang was so troubled by him that he lost his patience, so he slapped his hand on the heart, and said while patting: "You touch your own chest, right? Tell yourself, you are a man, there is nothing you can't accept."

When Shen Shicang saw him touching his body, his eyes were red with anger.

He stretched out his hand to pull Chen Yueyang's arm, using all his strength, and said to him: "Don't always use your hands and feet."

"Ha," Chen Yueyang couldn't help laughing, "It's been a week since we swapped bodies, we haven't touched anywhere, I don't care about you touching me, what are you doing so narrow-minded."

Shen Shicang was trembling with his anger: "I didn't...Obviously only you, I am not like you just now!"

Chen Yueyang: "Then when you go to the toilet, don't you hold it with your hands?"

Shen Shicang: ...

Shen Shicang: "You...!"

He really didn't expect that Chen Yueyang would even dare to reveal such a private matter.

But what Shen Shicang didn't expect was that Chen Yueyang's shame and lower limit could break through again on his own.

When Chen Yueyang saw that he was so angry that he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he felt as if he had discovered something particularly interesting.

He turned his head to look at Shen Shicang, saw the face that belonged to him that he could only see in the mirror on weekdays, now turned pale with anger, and felt sorry for himself inexplicably, but when he thought that it was Shen Shicang who was so angry, He did find it amusing.

So, he continued: "I really didn't know that I was so talented that I could go to the toilet with my hands behind my back, huh?"

When Chen Yueyang spoke, he was arrogant. It has become a habit for his tail to turn up slightly, and it is even more obvious now.

When Shen Shicang heard his own voice say such shameless words, he wished he could immediately kick the other person's soul out of his body, such words really dirty his tongue.

He said word by word: "Shut up."

"Okay," Chen Yueyang agreed, "Just let me shut up, you get out of the way first, I'll find someone to help me rub my back, or you can do it for me."

Shen Shicang gouged him out and said, "Okay, I'll do it."

Chen Yueyang nodded, as if he didn't care about such details.

He sat on a chair in the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, then handed the bath towel to Shen Shicang, turned his back to him, raised his finger and pointed to his back, and said, "Come on, give Brother a little strength."

There was plenty of heat in the bathroom, and after a short while after entering, the skin that had cooled down turned pale pink again.

Shen Shicang took the thing that looked like a microwave oven glove from the other party's hand, put it on his hand, touched the uneven and rough texture on it with the other hand, and couldn't help frowning.

If this thing rubs against the flesh, it really won't hurt...

Shen Shicang raised his eyes, glanced at his own white back, and then pinched the bath towel in his hand, obviously before it started, he felt a faint pain in his back.

He tentatively rubbed it lightly at first, but it made Chen Yueyang very dissatisfied: "What are you doing, making it so light, are you tickling me?"

Shen Shicang increased his strength a little.

Chen Yueyang was still dissatisfied: "You should be heavier, haven't you eaten at noon? You are as strong as a girl."

Upon hearing this, Shen Shicang began to exert force normally, and rubbed it down directly.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening scream echoed in the bathroom.

Chen Yueyang jumped up immediately from the pain: "Damn it, are you trying to kill yourself with such a sudden ruthless attack?"

He admitted that what he said just now was a bit too much, but he is now using Shen Shicang's body anyway, has this guy lost his mind from anger?Can even his own body be so cruel?

However, when Chen Yueyang thought about it carefully, he felt something was wrong.

No matter how hard Shen Shicang hits, it's impossible for him to be stronger than the old scrubber who has soaked in the bath for more than ten years. He is usually not afraid of pain at all, so there is no reason why it hurts like this now.

Chen Yueyang turned around and reached out to him: "Give me the things."

Shen Shicang handed over the bath towel.

After Chen Yueyang put it on, he raised his head to look at Shen Shicang, and then looked down at his arm that was slightly pink from the steam, and then rubbed it with half the strength he was used to.

Just one touch made his scalp tingle with pain.

Chen Yueyang withdrew his hand, raised his arm and looked at the piece of skin, watching it change from light pink to bright red.

Anyone who looks at it casually can tell that it must be the color after being severely ravaged and destroyed.

He threw away the towel with a stiff expression, and then pushed Shen Shicang out of the bathroom.

Chen Yueyang leaned back against the bathroom door, looked sideways at the mirror on the sink, and saw the face that belonged to Shen Shicang... and the lean and tight upper body.

Looking at him before, he thought this guy's skin was too white. A big old man has such fine skin and tender flesh. Looking at it now, he can be said to be the princess of the pea.

But upon closer inspection, Shen Shicang looks really good-looking.

After the pair of cold star eyes soaked in the hot and humid steam, a layer of transparent watery light appeared, as if covering the pure black eyes.Under the transpiration of the heat, the light lip color in the past turned into a pure and transparent pink, not to mention the skin, which was so white that it reflected the light.

It's just that his facial features are much deeper than ordinary people, especially the eye sockets, which are particularly deep, which makes these features appear delicate and unfeminine.

Chen Yueyang raised his hand in a strange way, touched Shen Shicang's cheek in front of the mirror, and then couldn't help pinching it lightly.

Needless to say, it feels quite comfortable.

……

Wait, what was he thinking just now?

Comfortable? !feel? !What the hell!

Chen Yueyang was immediately taken aback by his inexplicable and dangerous thoughts.He quickly turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of cold water, and splashed it on his face, trying to wake himself up.

And the heart in the chest seemed to be beating extraordinarily hard.

Chen Yueyang simply turned on the shower, took a refreshing cold shower, then changed into his clothes in a hurry, and rushed out of the bathroom without even wiping his hair.

He felt that now he should find something serious to do to divert his attention.

Chen Yueyang sat on the lower bunk, Shen Shicang turned his back to him, Chen Yueyang looked at the other's back, and was silent for a few seconds, then said: "You should go home on weekends too, let's explain the situation at home to each other."

Why does this meow sound more and more like a blind date?

Chen Yueyang complained wildly in his heart.

But Shen Shicang didn't know what he was thinking in his heart now.

Shen Shicang put down his pen, stood up from the chair, walked in front of him, didn't speak, but met his eyes, motioning him to continue.

Chen Yueyang said: "Actually, I don't worry too much about you going to my house, because you are acting in your true colors."

Shen Shicang: "How do you say it?"

Chen Yueyang continued: "My grandma is getting old, and my mind is a little unclear... It's Alzheimer's disease, and my heart is not very good. I usually try to pretend to be a good student when I go home, but you don't have to pretend, you are always good. student."

Speaking of this, Chen Yueyang felt a little embarrassed.

Think of him as an invincible school bully who has fought all over the Forty-Nine City. It is common for him not to wear a school uniform, to speak dirty, and to fight in school, but on weekends, he deliberately dug out a brand new school uniform and put it on. Wash off the hairspray on your bangs, and hold back all the vulgar language.Moreover, after each exam, you have to go home with the top report card.

Obviously, in the city's No. [-] middle school, the younger brothers got a bunch of them, and they fought terribly hard without losing a hundred battles. When they returned home, they were forced to pretend to be good babies.

Chen Yueyang even felt that he could win an Oscar statuette.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I have to remind you," Chen Yueyang thought of Shen Shicang's expressionless face, and then said, "Can you smile more in front of my grandma? Old people love to have fun." .”

After hearing his words, Shen Shicang unconsciously took a step back.

Chen Yueyang stood up, took a step towards him, and then held his shoulders, closing his eyes and smiling lightly, like a vagabond flirting with a girl from a good family.

"Come on, show me a smile."