After becoming the personal model of the boss

Early the next morning, Zhou Shangan was woken up by the alarm.

He opened his eyes and saw He Xiancheng standing beside the bed.

He Xiancheng put on his trousers, holding a black shirt in his hand.

After the alarm clock rang, He Xiancheng paused, his shirt was hanging on his hands, and he reached out to turn off the alarm clock beside the bed.

Looking back, Zhou Shang'an was looking at him.

He Xiancheng said: "Are you awake?"

Zhou Shang'an nodded, then shrank into the quilt again, leaving only his hairy head.

He Xiancheng put on his shirt without saying a word.

Zhou Shangan watched his slender fingers slowly fasten the buttons one by one, from the abdominal muscles to the chest muscles...

His gaze followed He Xiancheng's fingers, and finally stopped on his protruding Adam's apple.

When He Xiancheng turned to look at Zhou Shangan, the two looked at each other, and Zhou Shangan hurriedly looked away.

The corner of He Xiancheng's mouth raised, and he suddenly reached out and rubbed Zhou Shang'an's head, saying, "Peeping?"

Being caught again, Zhou Shang An Xin jumped up suddenly, blushed and shrank back under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "It's just... not..."

He Xiancheng smiled, and suddenly moved his hand to his ear.

He Xiancheng pinched the tips of his red ears, and said in a low voice: "Get up, you still have to go to school."

The tips of the ears felt warm and rough to the touch, and a strange tingling sensation came from He Xiancheng's fingertips.

Zhou Shang'an trembled, startled, and looked at He Xiancheng in surprise.

He Xiancheng had already retracted his hand, "Get up quickly." He walked towards the bathroom.

Looking at He Xiancheng's back, Zhou Shang'an was slightly startled.

It seems to be his illusion.

Sometimes He Xiancheng's actions are really too intimate.

A knock on the bedroom door interrupted Zhou Shangan's thoughts.

Aunt Zhang shouted outside: "Shang'an, it's time for breakfast!"

"If you don't wake up, you're going to be late for school again!"

Hearing this, Zhou Shangan shrank back into the bed again, and reluctantly replied "Yes".

Aunt Zhang knew that Zhou Shangan had a problem with staying in bed, "Get up soon!"

It seems that if Zhou An does not come to open the door, she will not give up.

He Xiancheng stopped walking towards the bathroom, and looked back.

The bed was bulging, and only a few strands of branched hair could be seen on the pillow.

Zhou Shang'an was buried under the quilt.

He Xiancheng smiled helplessly, and opened the bedroom door.

Aunt Zhang saw that the man in front of her was stunned, and her hand was in mid-air. Then she thought of something, quickly withdrew her hand, and smiled politely, "It's Mr. He, have you rested? Come down and have breakfast together."

He Xiansheng nodded.

Aunt Zhang just gave up.

After Aunt Zhang left, He Xian turned around and Zhou Shangan got out of the bed.

Another furry head was exposed, and a pair of round kitten-like eyes looked at him without blinking.

He Xiancheng couldn't help laughing: "What? What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Shangan's face became hot, and he shook his head. After a while, he sat up and looked away from He Xiancheng. Zhou Shangan raised his hand and smoothed the hair on his forehead. Instead of getting up in a hurry, he shouted: "Brother."

"Huh?" He Xiancheng turned around and opened the closet, wanting to help Zhou Shang'an get his clothes.

"Which one to wear?"

He Xiancheng's shirt perfectly outlined his figure, and Zhou Shang'an stared at his back suddenly a little dazed.

"Brother, we really seem to live a life."

He Xiancheng gave the hand holding the clothes a pause.

He looked back at Zhou Shang'an.

He Xiancheng had no expression on his face.

Zhou Shang'an was also taken aback, he looked away in embarrassment, opened his mouth to say something, and heard He Xiancheng say: "Get up first."

He Xiancheng gave him the clothes he had chosen, and Zhou Shangan bit his lips and lowered his eyes to take them.

After breakfast, Zhou Shangan went to school.

On the way, he was very upset.

In the morning self-study, he woke up Shen Han who was sleeping soundly beside him.

Shen Han sat up, frowning, looking angry.

Zhou Shang'an put the book on the table, "Shen Han."

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Shangan pursed his lips, "I'm asking you something."

Shen Han rubbed his face and said, "Say it."

"It's just..." Zhou Shangan hesitated to speak.

Zhou Shang'an has always been straightforward, but Shen Han seldom saw him like this, so he was stunned for a while, "What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Shang'an looked up at the window, a little anxious.

Shen Han tentatively asked, "Are you short of money again?"

"No!" Zhou Shangan glanced at him, and after a while, said, "You said, a person...if he always does something to you..."

Zhou Shangan frowned and thought about the appropriate words.

As soon as Shen Han heard the tone, he felt that something was wrong, and his ears pricked up to get closer to Zhou Shangan, "Go on, I'll listen."

Zhou Shang'an glanced at Shen Han, "He... always touches you, what does that mean?"

Zhou Shang'an felt a little annoyed when he thought about it.

When Shen Han heard this, his eyes widened, "This... this..."

Shen Han said "this" twice, stopped, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you making a fuss?"

"It's just..." Zhou Shang'an looked confused.

He Xiancheng loves to rub his head, touch his face, pinch his ears, and even touch him when he was a model...

Whether the last item is groping Zhou Shang'an has no evidence, but He Xiancheng does make his heart pound every time he touches it.

"What is it?" Shen Han asked anxiously.

Zhou Shang'an lowered his eyes and whispered: "Touch your head, touch your face, pinch your ears, etc..."

Zhou Shang'an's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he didn't even notice it, and a blush appeared on the tips of his ears.

Shen Han looked at Zhou Shang'an, opened his mouth wide, and said in shock: "This...you, you are in love! When did this happen?"

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, his mind was exposed, he glared at Shen Han, "You are the only one who has a long mouth? Are you the only one who knows?"

"What I'm asking you is," Zhou Shangan clasped the edge of the table nervously with his fingertips, "what's he thinking?"

Shen Han patted the table, "Don't you understand? Is she interested in you because she doesn't understand?"

Shen Han said "Oops" twice, "You are not enlightened, let me teach you, who have you seen who would do that to you for no reason..."

Shen Han stroked his face twice, "...Is this kind of action?"

Zhou Shangan frowned and thought about it, he had never been in a relationship, let alone a boy would do such a thing with him.

Zhou Shangan shook his head, "No."

"Then what do you think if you like someone?"

Zhou Shang'an pursed his lips and thought about it, he likes to be by He Xiancheng's side, he likes He Xiancheng to hug him...

Zhou Shangan licked his lips.

Shen Han chuckled, "I just want to step by step..."

"Step by step what?" Shen Han was knocked on the head by the book rolled into a stick.

Both of them raised their heads together.

The homeroom teacher, Lao Cai, came here at some point, and stood aside with a cold face, "Love to talk? Go stand behind and talk, and come back when you've finished talking!"

The two of them felt a chill down their spines.

"Still moving?"

Zhou Shang, An Shenhan looked at each other, got up and walked towards the back door at the same time.

The two stood in a row against the wall.

Shen Han lowered his voice and asked, "Do you understand?"

Zhou Shangan frowned, his eyes still a little confused.

Shen Han said anxiously: "Don't understand yet? She is giving you a chance to take the initiative!"

Shen Han hated that iron cannot be made into steel, "Only by taking the initiative can there be a story!"

Zhou Shangan was taken aback for a moment, something flashed in his mind, and he lowered his eyes and muttered: "I... seem to know..."

Is He Xiancheng waiting for him to take the initiative?

Shen Han slapped his thigh, "Oh, this stop is worth the penalty!"