My old attack is the giant

Jiang Ziwen's presumptuous expression is really attractive.

Chiyu took another look at him, took out the bathrobes and bath towels provided by the hotel, walked into the bathroom, and saw him standing in the living room through the gap in the pleated curtain.

"You want to watch me take a shower?"

Jiang Ziwen put his hands in his wide pockets and walked outside the bathroom.

"What if I want to?"

The two stared at each other through the glass for a few seconds, and Chiyou took the lead to look back.

"Then look at it."

He was about to take off his pants in front of him, Jiang Ziwen hurriedly hid in the bedroom.

There are two beds side by side in the bedroom, no more than one meter apart.

Jiang Ziwen sat on the one by the window.

The sound of water splashed.

It took all of his willpower to force himself not to look outside.

After a while, the sound of water stopped, the bathroom door was opened, and he heard footsteps.

A man walks in wearing a bathrobe.

His naked/exposed body at this time is not as much exposed as wearing a vest and shorts, but because the privacy and applicable occasions referred to by the bathrobe and vest are completely different, Jiang Ziwen still couldn't hold back his blush and heartbeat.

"It's still early, watch a movie?" He invited.

"Okay." Chiyou sat on the bed from the outside.

Jiang Ziwen chose a family-style movie and read the introduction to Chiyou. Chiyou said yes, so Jiang Ziwen took off the bracelet and put it on the small cabinet between the two beds, and clicked to play.

The picture quickly unfolded in the space at the end of the two people's beds.

They sat quietly on their respective beds and watched.

Jiang Ziwen secretly observed Chiyou.

He finally discovered that no matter what movie this man was watching, he could be very focused, without taking his eyes off, and didn't speak, as if the movie really attracted him.

Influenced by Chiyou, he also gradually entered into the plot of the story.

It's just that my neck is a little sore after watching it for half an hour.

The movie was played between him and Chiyou. Although the screen was big enough, the feeling was similar to sitting on the far side of the movie theater. When he watched it, he had to keep his face sideways towards Chiyou, and his neck felt uncomfortable after a long time.

He massaged the back of his neck with his hands.

"Uncomfortable?" Chiyou asked.

"It hurts a bit." Jiang Ziwen twisted his neck, "It would be nice if we slept on the same bed, so we don't have to tilt our heads all the time."

He just imagined it and didn't put it into practice.

Chiyou is too tall, and the single bed is just right for him. If he adds another 185, the two of them will probably have to hug each other face to face so as not to fall off.

Chiyou was silent for a moment, then got out of bed.

Jiang Ziwen thought he was really going to come to his bed, so he was stunned, but the other party just squatted on the ground and weighed under the bed with his hand.

The solid wood bed and bedding weighed one or two hundred catties, but it was as light as a balloon in his hands.

Looking at Chiyou's actions, Jiang Ziwen suddenly had an incredible idea in his mind.

he won't be...

Immediately afterwards, he saw Chiyou standing up, walking to the middle of the two beds, picking up the bracelet and putting it back in his palm, lifting the small cabinet and putting it in the corner, and then easily pushing his bed to the side of Jiang Ziwen's bed .

After such an operation, the two beds are side by side and next to each other.

it is as expected.

Jiang Ziwen couldn't help laughing.

"It's different to have strength."

He was not pretentious, and immediately moved the pillows between the two of them, leaving only a distance as wide as a fist, then put the ring on the shelf on the wall, leaned against the head of the bed, and patted the pillow next to him. Location.

"Come on."

Chiyou sat down.

This time the distance between the two is really very close, shoulders can touch shoulders.

The movie continues to play.

Jiang Ziwen is in a particularly good mood, and his laughing point has also become lower. Any funny details in the film can make him laugh out loud.

The movie is over, and it's time to fall asleep as usual.

No one mentioned the matter of resetting the bed.

The two were originally sitting, but Jiang Ziwen slid down with a smile while watching a movie, and now he simply adjusted his posture and lay down on the bed, while Chiyou was still sitting.

He lowered his head and asked Jiang Ziwen, "Is your neck still uncomfortable?"

Jiang Ziwen didn't expect that he still remembered this little thing, and felt his heart was touched again. He smiled and said it was not uncomfortable. After a while, he raised his hand and poked the muscle on Chiyou's arm with his index finger.

Chiyou raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Jiang Ziwen alternately moved his index finger and middle finger down from his arm to the back of his hand, and then spread his palm, holding it with one hand, and writing on his palm with the other hand.

It doesn't have much strength, but it is very itchy, the kind that can itch into people's hearts.

After finishing writing, he raised his head with a sly smile.

"Know what I wrote?"

"do not know."

Jiang Ziwen wrote on his palm again, "You, good, gentle, soft."

Chiyou's eyes gradually dimmed, and after a long silence, he said, "Actually, I'm not gentle most of the time."

"Like?"

Chiyou smiled, but said nothing.

Jiang Ziwen asked again, Chiyou still didn't say anything, Jiang Ziwen grabbed his finger and shook it, "Say it, don't be so mean."

Chiyou was a little helpless, leaned close to him, gently held his two wrists together, slowly raised them above his head, and pressed them against the pillow.

"Do you know now?"