PUBG protect me, hurry up!

At the door of the bathroom, Polaris looked at Lin Yichen thoughtfully, and after a while, walked towards him.

After Lin Yichen took off his makeup, he threw the cotton pad into the trash can. When he saw Polaris in the mirror, he stepped aside, thinking that he was going to take off his makeup.

"You didn't take off your eye makeup," Polaris pointed at the end of his eyes, looked at him and said.

Lin Yichen tilted his head and glanced in the mirror, the makeup on the corners of his eyes hadn't been removed.

Polaris took a cotton pad from the sink, poured some makeup remover, pointed to the sink with his chin, and motioned for him to sit down: "Wipe it for you."

Lu Shiyan had just finished washing his face, and before the water could be turned off, he put his hands on both sides of the sink, and looked at Polaris with a smile.

Drops of water rolled down his delicate jaw and sank into his neckline. He turned off the tap, sat back at the sink, and took a towel from the side to wipe his face.

"No, thank you," Lin Yichen looked calm, walked around him and walked to Lu Shiyan's side, "Sit next to me, I'll wash my face."

Lu Shiyan threw the face towel into the trash can, moved to the side, and when his knee accidentally touched Polaris' leg, he lazily raised his eyelids and looked up at him: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Polaris looked at Lin Yichen without giving him a look.

Lu Shiyan lowered his eyes, glanced at the cotton pad on Polaris' hand, and suddenly said, "Dude, I don't seem to have taken off my eye makeup, why don't you wipe it off for me?"

Polaris raised his eyebrows a little, and finally he was willing to look at him, his eyes were neither salty nor pale, and there was no emotion.

Lu Shiyan propped his hands on the edge of the sink, smiled loosely, and looked at him half-way.

"Didn't take it off?" Lin Yichen turned the faucet on and off, put his hand on Lu Shiyan's chin loosely, turned his face, looked into his eyes and said, "Close your eyes."

Lu Shiyan: "..."

With warm breath on his face, Lu Shiyan closed his eyes.

"Where is it unclean?" Lin Yichen asked.

Lu Shiyan: "..."

Lu Shiyan casually pointed to a place: "Here."

"Here are your dark circles," Lin Yichen withdrew his hand and turned on the tap to wash his face.

Lu Shiyan opened his eyes, and the moment he turned around, he met Polaris.

He raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips continued: "Thank you, no need."

Polaris smiled back, his eyes were crescent moon-like, innocent and harmless.

He pointed to the people who squeezed over: "TIME, make room for me? I'll take off my makeup."

Lu Shiyan glanced in the direction of his finger. Cherry was taking off his makeup on the mirror. He stood up and walked behind Lin Yichen.

"Are you done?" The manager carried Lu Zhiyi to the bathroom. He glanced around and greeted his team members, "We're going home when we're done."

"Now," said the boys.

"Okay, take your time, I'll wait for you in the car, and come out straight away when I'm done," the manager carried Lu Zhiyi and went out first.

Lin Yichen turned off the faucet, took the face towel from Lu Shiyan, wiped his face carelessly, and waved at Polaris: "Let's go."

"See you on Saturday," Polaris raised his hand.

Lu Shiyan still hasn't forgotten to make Lin Yichen's bed. When he returned to the base, he took Lu Zhiyi, who had almost closed his eyes, to the bathroom and took a shower. After Lu Zhiyi lay back on the bed, he took Lin Yichen's three-piece crocodile bed set and set off.

In the dead of night, the huge base was silent, and there were a few dim lights in the corridor.

Lu Shiyan glanced at the cartoon wooden sign with "Do Not Disturb" written on the door of Lin Yichen's room, and without thinking, he pushed the door and went in.

There was no wooden sign on the door of this house before, maybe the manager hung one by chance when cleaning up the room.

He took the three-piece suit on the bed and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor. When he passed the lighted bathroom, his footsteps paused.

From the sound, Lin Yichen should be taking a bath.

When Lu Shiyan made Lin Yichen's bed, the sound of water in the bathroom also stopped.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Lin Yichen's mobile phone on the bedside table, thought for a moment, opened the door and walked into the bathroom.

The matter of wearing a vest before has to be resolved.

Although judging from Lin Yichen's attitude towards him today, it seems that he is not angry with him.

However, whether angry or not, people still have to be coaxed.

The bathroom is filled with mist, and the air smells like shower gel, sweet and light lemon, which smells very good.

"Captain..." The moment Lu Shiyan stepped in, he froze in place.

"Do you dare to knock on the door before fucking entering the bathroom?" the boy's cold voice sounded.

"Why don't you fucking lock the door," Lu Shiyan heard himself say.

Lin Yichen stood under the unopened shower, his hair was still dripping, holding a bath ball in his hand, and looked at him with bubbles all over his body: "Lu Shiyan."

"Well," when Lu Shiyan came back to his senses, he had already closed the bathroom door with his backhand, and took two steps into the bathroom.

Lin Yichen closed his eyes, feeling a bit of a toothache: "What the hell am I doing to shame people, I have to lock the door in my room when I take a shower?"

"Oh," Lu Shiyan stared straight at him, seeing the dense bubbles on his body go from existence to disappear, his voice was a little hoarse, "So you lock the door because you do something shameful?"

Lin Yichen raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes were light, and stared at him for two seconds, then raised his hand to turn on the shower, and rinsed the remaining shower gel on his body.

The sound of water hitting the ground came, and Lu Shiyan slowly realized what he had done.

What the hell is this to solve the problem.

This is to add to the problem.

The sound of water stopped, he lowered his eyelids, and looked towards Lin Yichen.

Lin Yichen didn't even give him a look, and walked towards the hanger with her slippers on.

There was enough light in the bathroom, and the bright light shone on him, making his whole body glow white.

Lin Yichen took a bathrobe from the hanger and put it on, fastened his belt slowly, and walked up to him at a leisurely pace.

"Don't blow your hair?" Lu Shiyan swept at the ends of his hair that were still dripping.

Lin Yichen raised his eyes and looked at him thoughtfully.

A drop of water rolled down from the end of his hair, Lu Shiyan lowered his eyes, his eyes slowly followed the drop of water, and when the water drop slipped over his protruding Adam's apple, he stretched out his hand like a ghost.

He flexed his fingers, swept the delicate skin of his neck, and gently wiped off the drop of water.

The boy's Adam's apple was throbbing, exuding an abstinent beauty.

Hold.

Lin Yichen's eyelids twitched, and he raised his hand to clasp Lu Shiyan's wrist. Before Lu Shiyan realized what he was going to do, he dragged him out of the room, threw him outside, and slammed the door shut: "Get out."

Outside the door, Lu Shiyan pressed his forehead against the door and clicked his tongue in a low voice, a little regretful.

He began to knock on the door: "Team Lin."

Inside the door, Lin Yichen leaned his waist against the shoe cabinet, took the cigarette case on the shoe cabinet, took a cigarette and held it to his lips, and with the help of the flashing fire, tilted his head to inhale.

"Lin Yichen," Lu Shiyan stuck to the door, listening carefully to the movement inside the door, knowing that Lin Yichen hadn't left.

Knock on the door lazily with fingers: "Chen Chen."

Lin Yichen closed his eyes, looked tired, and smoked one puff at a time.

"Brother, baby," everyone was asleep at this point, Lu Shiyan was afraid of disturbing the people, and said in a low voice, "You should answer, if you don't make a sound, I will call."

Lin Yichen raised his head, squinted his eyes and exhaled a smoke ring. The clean smoke spread out. He stubbed out the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and closed the doorknob with his hand.

Lu Shiyan was still going on, he dragged his unlovable tune and called out in a low voice: "Brother."

The voice fell, and there was a "click" sound.

Lu Shiyan clung to the door as if boneless, and the moment Lin Yichen opened the door, he lost his support, lost his balance, and fell in with inertia.

"Fuck," Lu Shiyan closed his eyes peacefully, preparing to have an intimate hug with the earth.

No, I fell into a hug exuding lemon fragrance.

"There's no end to it," Lin Yichen put his hand on his waist, staggered a step back, and stabilized his body.

The boy's body temperature came from his palm through a thin layer of fabric, and he could vaguely feel the lean waistline under the fabric.

"Are you obsessed with the word brother? I will open the door when I call brother," Lu Shiyan leaned on him.

"I am obsessed with the word brother?" Lin Yichen snorted, pinching his waist loosely with his fingers, "Who is taking advantage of me in text messages? Brother Lu Zhiyi?"

Lu Shiyan: "..."

Lu Shiyan pushed him back two steps, and pushed him against the wall: "Brother, brother, brother Lin Yichen, if you want to hear me, you can shout every day, really."

Their posture was too delicate, Lin Yichen slightly tilted his head, put his fingers together, and squeezed his waist gently: "Get up first."

The fine and dense numbness spread from the waist, and Lu Shiyan froze for a moment: "I suspect you are playing hooligans."

Lin Yichen was overjoyed, and raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly: "Who's playing hooligan? Let's just watch me take a shower, but now I'm still cuddling and refusing to let go. Please, do you have a little self-knowledge?"

"Okay," Lu Shiyan thought for a while, "but I didn't pinch your waist."

Lin Yichen misses Sharen.

He leaned his head back against the wall, and gave up on himself: "Come on, pinch, and let go of me after pinching."

"Oh," Lu Shiyan was very obedient at this time, and touched his waist with his hand, and when his fingertips touched his bathrobe, he raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, "You pinch me through a layer of cloth, and I pinch you through the cloth." Multiple layers of cloth, not fair."

"Fuck," Lin Yichen gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, raised his hand and loosened the strap of the bathrobe, "Pinch, no cloth."

Lu Shiyan: "..."

Lu Shiyan reached in and pinched his side waist. The tight and delicate touch came from the fingertips, and the fingertips subconsciously rubbed on his skin, slowly following the lines of his smooth abdominal muscles. It fell and stopped at his hip bone.

No panties.

Lin Yichen's eyelids twitched violently: "Lu Shiyan."

"What are you doing?" Lu Shiyan said casually, pinching him once in a while.

"Would you like to go down a little bit?" Lin Yichen said coldly, "Help me masturbate?"

"If you think about it, it's not that I can't help," Lu Shiyan said calmly.

Lin Yichen's chest was suffocated, and he silently recited three times in his heart that it was a violation of the law to beat someone and murder someone.

Lu Shiyan rested his chin on his shoulder, and there seemed to be no fragrance in his nose, which was indescribably pleasant.

Thinking this way, I said, "Why do you smell so good?"

Lin Yichen: "..."

"What brand of shower gel do you use?" Lu Shiyan asked, "I'll buy a bottle too."

Lin Yichen's voice was very light: "Can you take your hand out first?"

Lu Shiyan took out his hand: "What brand of shower gel do you use?"

Lin Yichen was defeated: "There is one in the room, in the bathroom cabinet, the one with a yellow bottle and a painting of lemons."

"Oh," Lu Shiyan laughed in a low voice, returned to the subject, cleared his throat and said, "Don't be angry..."

Lin Yichen remained silent.

"...Next time I will dare," Lu Shiyan added.

I, day.

Lin Yichen clasped his wrist, leaned against the wall, and looked closely at him.

Breathing intertwined, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "I doubt you deserve a beating."

"I don't like looking at my phone, I won't send text messages next time," Lu Shiyan met his gaze, "But I might not be able to do it without teasing you."

Lin Yichen froze for a moment, and finally understood what he was talking about when he said don't be angry, it was about teasing him with text messages.

He tilted his head with interest in his eyes: "Are you here to apologize?"

"Yes," Lu Shiyan nodded honestly.

"Oh," Lin Yichen flicked his chin, "Just apologize and be sincere."

"You won't be angry if you are more sincere?" Lu Shiyan asked.

Lin Yichen wanted to laugh a little, and wanted to say that I wasn't angry at all. Your behavior, to put it bluntly, was like those boys with strange brain circuits in elementary school, who always used some ways to annoy girls to amuse them.

I'm not a fucking elementary school student, so I understand the truth.

Of course, he didn't say that.

There is no reason to miss it. Lin Yichen suddenly wanted to experience the joy of a primary school student.

"Hmm," he replied casually.

"Are you angry?" Lu Shiyan lazily leaned against the wall, looking at him with a pair of seductive peach eyes.

Lin Yichen folded his arms: "Is it true?"

Lu Shiyan closed his eyes: "Dao."

Lin Yichen said calmly, "I was wrong to say brother."

Lu Shiyan:? ? ?

Lu Shiyan: "Brother, I was wrong."

"Continue," Lin Yichen suppressed a smile, "Don't be angry with me and add it."

"Don't be angry with me," Lu Shiyan said like an emotionless repeater.

"Didn't your primary school teacher teach you what recitation with emotion is?" Lin Yichen said slowly, "Let's talk together."

Lu Shiyan's voice was full of emotion: "Brother, I was wrong, don't be angry with me."

"Good boy," Lin Yichen twitched his lips, raised his hand to hook his chin, turned and went upstairs, "Brother is not angry with you."

"Fuck," Lu Shiyan leaned against the wall and smiled.

On Saturday, the coaches waved their hands and gave the teenagers a half-day off. On the one hand, it was because the exchange training was about to start today, and on the other hand, it was because the training intensity of the teenagers was really high in recent days, so they had to relax.

After lunch, the teenagers wore their own animal pajamas and gathered in the living room in twos and threes, watching movies, sleeping, chatting, and the atmosphere was indescribably leisurely.

However, not everyone is so relaxed, for example, the coaches.

The coaches walked with the wind, coming in and out to carry luggage for a few cubs who were going to exchange training, sweating profusely.

The coach of the second team was heartbroken, and when he passed the living room with a suitcase again, he couldn't help whispering: "I'm like a worried old father whose son is about to go away, and you, look at your faces, do you look like the same one?" If you help your unfilial son, you won't come to help your father."

The boy from the second team said perfunctorily, "Lucky father."

father:"···"

Dad glared at the zoo, and continued to carry the luggage with angry steps.

Lu Shiyan changed Lu Zhiyi into the bear pajamas that the manager bought for him, and when he came down the stairs, his eyes glanced at Lin Yichen who was sleeping on the sofa, and he walked over without thinking.

Lin Yichen was covered with a thin air-conditioned blanket, with half of his face buried in the pillow, sleeping soundly.

"Captain, move in." Lu Shiyan pushed him in, pulled a pillow, put it at his feet, and laid down his blanket.

The other teenagers said that they were not surprised. There were many people and few sofas, so it was normal for them to sleep on one sofa.

Lin Yichen raised his eyelids, turned around in a daze, and subconsciously touched the pillow...and touched Lu Shiyan's feet.

He frowned, and his voice was tired: "Lu Shiyan, can you not point your fucking feet at me?"

"Don't you also point your feet at me?" Lu Shiyan closed his eyes and said casually, groping around in the blanket with his hands, found his ankle, and flicked it with his fingers.

Lin Yichen: "..."

Lin Yichen kicked him, but he didn't hit anyone.

"Are you a horse?" Lu Shiyan held his ankle, lamenting how thin his brother's ankles are, and yawning, "Have you learned how to kick people?"

"Your uncle, let me go," Lin Yichen bent his legs.

Everyone: Here we go again.

Lu Zhiyi held a dandelion in her arms and looked at them with a smile.

"My uncle, you have to call me uncle," Lu Shiyan said casually, while speaking, his fingertips slowly swept across his ankle.

Lin Yichen's eyelids twitched, most of his drowsiness faded away, and he kicked him gently with the other foot: "Don't be ashamed."

What's wrong with touching people's feet?

"Okay, you don't need to point your feet at you," Lu Shiyan sat up, patted the pillow next to his face, lifted the blanket and lay down, and said from a distance that you can kiss him with just moving your head, "Show your face to you , are you satisfied?"

The distance was too close, and Lin Yichen felt that his eyes were almost crossed, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored it.

Love someone.

"Meow," Dandelion swung its tail and jumped onto them, stepped back and forth on the two of them, walked catwalks between them, and stretched out its claws to plan.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he raised the kitten's face in dissatisfaction, and said to them, "Meow!"

"Brother," Lu Zhiyi reminded, "Dandelion asked you to make room for him."

Lu Shiyan clicked his tongue and opened his eyes.

Dandelion: "Meow!"

One cat and one person looked at each other for two seconds, but in the end the person lost.

Lu Shiyan turned his lower body, pulled down the blanket, pointed to a small space left for it in the middle and said, "Sleep."

Dandelion walked over with its tail flicking, huddled into a cat cake, and fell asleep snoring.

Lu Shiyan stared at it for two seconds, sighed silently, and said to himself that you can pick a place, and I have no fucking place to put it.

"Captain," he put his hand on Lin Yichen's waist, "I will lend you my waist."

Lin Yichen: "Shut up the wheat."

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Lu Shiyan boldly found a comfortable position and put his arms around his waist, and even unconsciously rubbed his fingers against his waist.

Lin Yichen: "You came from a circus?"

Lu Shiyan: "Huh?"

Lin Yichen pointed out: "Give you a pole and you can climb up to the top."

Lu Shiyan: "..."