After marrying an idol

Yin Yan froze immediately, his head was in a mess.

The two were close at hand.

Yin Yan seemed to be able to feel the warm breath of Sheng Chi's breath. He stretched his body, grasped the quilt nervously, and stammered, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Sheng Chi's voice was low and hoarse, "Don't fall down again."

Sheng Chi let go of his hand, picked up the pajamas with his fingertips and accidentally scratched Yin Yan's waist lightly.

Yin Yan's waist almost went limp after being touched like this.

He said in a panic, "Okay."

Then he hurriedly distanced himself from Sheng Chi, lay back on the bed stiffly, opened his bright and moist eyes, and pointed them straight to the ceiling, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Sheng Chi looked at him and chuckled softly: "Do you like to sleep with your eyes open?"

Yin Yan closed his eyes abruptly.

Sheng Chi smiled, straightened the quilt, and then lay down again.

After a few seconds, he turned his head again and looked at the kid who was as dumb as a quail, his eyes darkened.

It's really... not at all defensive.

At this moment, Yin Yan's brain was buzzing, and he felt that the skin around his waist was about to burn.

That night, Yin Yan didn't sleep well.

He was trapped in junior high school, and a boy appeared in his dream. The boy was lying on the window sill, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and then he handed in a thick stack of review notes through the window.

"It's for you, little brother."

The appearance of the boy in the dream was blurred, the only thing I could remember was those passionate eyes, which seemed to contain all the beauty in the world.

Early the next morning, Yin Yan woke up from the heat.

He half-closed his eyes, feeling like he was hugging a big stove and was about to turn over when he suddenly felt a piece of firm and smooth skin.

?

Um? ?

When did I get my abs?

And pecs? ?

Did the dream fitness method work? ?

1块、2块、3块、4块、5……等等？？

After counting, Yin Yan paused, his chaotic mind finally realized that something was wrong, and a bad premonition arose.

And this bad premonition came true after he opened his eyes.

It was already dawn outside, the faint light came in through the cracks in the window, and the room was quiet.

Yin Yan was stunned on the bed, his breathing was slightly disordered, he looked at his hands, then at his legs, wondering who should be chopped off first.

In other words, suicide is better.

He didn't know what happened after he fell asleep last night, let alone why he hugged Sheng Chi when he woke up, and returned...

Thinking of this, Yin Yan withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and just wanted to move his legs down quietly, but when he moved halfway, suddenly he felt something was wrong, and slowly raised his head

Sheng Chi didn't know when he woke up, and was looking down at him.

"!"

Yin Yan was so frightened that he almost jumped off the bed, but tried his best to hold back.

He looked into Shengchi's eyes, his heart was beating fast, he didn't know whether to take his legs off him first, say "good morning", or explain his behavior of eating tofu just now.

The room fell into a brief silence.

Sheng Chi's eyes moved, and his deep voice was filled with emotions that Yin Yan could not understand: "Morning."

Yin Yan regained his senses, took a step back, and said in a panic: "Why, why didn't you call me."

Sheng Chi: "Seeing that you slept soundly and didn't disturb you, what did you dream about just now?"

Yin Yan: "What?"

Sheng Chi smiled narrowly, and pointedly said: "Your hands are a little restless, you must have dreamed something."

As if being told what was on his mind, Yin Yan lacked confidence: "I didn't, I did."

"Really?" Sheng Chi half-closed his eyes, carefully observing Yin Yan's expression, as if he wanted to find some clues from his face, "Then you keep hugging me and humming."

Yin Yan's face flushed suddenly, he somehow felt that Sheng Chi in the morning was a bit evil.

Although the tone was gentle, but every word hit him seven inches, and he didn't give a chance to quibble, and said something that made people die of embarrassment and indignation: "Still touching me."

Sheng Chi bent his eyes, looked tenderly at Yin Yan who froze suddenly, and said with a low smile, "Little rascal."

The ending sound rises slightly, with a little flirtatious taste.

Yin Yan was stunned by the word "little hooligan" for a moment, and he said anxiously: "I don't...I'm not."

Sheng Chi interrupted him: "It's not what?"

Yin Yan broke down and said, "I'm not... a little rascal."

Sheng Chi raised his eyebrows, as if not letting him go: "You didn't hug me?"

"... Hug."

Sheng Chi: "Did you touch me?"

"Touched..."

Sheng Chi sat up and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "That's it."

Yin Yan didn't want to admit it yet, so he moved his body: "But I really didn't..."

Halfway through the speech, there was a sudden silence.

Yin Yan's eyes widened, he lowered his head in disbelief, then raised his head, looking at Sheng Chi.

ah ah!ah ah ah ah

I am going to die!

Just when the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Sheng Chi coughed lightly: "You seem to..."

There was a rumble in Yin Yan's heart, and his three views were shattered. He swore that if Sheng Chi said those words.

He immediately took off his fans, but the sky failed to fulfill his wish. The next second, Sheng Chi's voice came faintly.

"It's up to me."

Yin Yan: "..."

Yin Yan died peacefully.