The film king will bloom when he is soft

The timing of Xin Yichuan's opening was too coincidental, just after Huafan's explanation and before Shelley's rebuttal, he gave Huafan a chance to explain and then cut off Shelley's words. If it was not intentional, no one present would believe it.

He was so partial to Huafan, but he did it without deliberation, Shelley could only swallow this breath unwillingly.

If there is a dispute with Xin Yichuan, Xin Yichuan's huge fan base will definitely stand on his side, and if he makes the case himself, no one will care at that time.

On the way back, the atmosphere was a bit weird. Shelley and Helena walked at the front without saying a word, exuding low pressure all over their bodies. They looked at each other and decided to remain silent.

Xin Yichuan and Hua Fan were the most at ease, as if all the embarrassment had nothing to do with them, they fell behind and happily talked about today's harvest.

Xin Yichuan glanced at the fish in Huafan bucket, and deliberately asked: "Does the competition you mentioned still count?"

When Hua Fan heard this, the smile on his face suddenly collapsed, he turned his head and rolled his eyes at him angrily, he was really good-looking when he got cheap.

He had been in the lead all afternoon, and if Helena and Shelley hadn't deliberately found fault and delayed his time, he wouldn't have lost the game.

How could Xin Yichuan overtake him if he hadn't caught that ten-pound fish in the end.

I hope the bet admits defeat, no reason is an excuse, and Hua Fan is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Xin Yichuan laughed: "Then I have to think about it, what request do I make?"

Seeing his smug expression, Hua Fan didn't deserve a beating, and said in a particularly emphatic tone, "Think about it slowly, and tell me when you're done thinking about it."

"I must think about it." Xin Yichuan's mouth curled up.

Perhaps because of finding it hard work and being angry, Shelley didn't fight for the right to cook after returning home, and Hua Fan was in charge of the dinner.

After a busy day, she meets Shelley who doesn't like her, and Helena is beside her with a strange mood. To be honest, Hua Fan is not in the mood to entertain them any longer.

He returned with the fish he caught and exchanged ingredients for the program group, and casually fried a few home-cooked dishes. After eating, he excused himself to be tired and greeted everyone and went upstairs directly.

Hua Fan walked to the door of his original room very naturally, and when he raised his hand to open the door, he suddenly remembered that he no longer lived here, paused, turned around, walked back a few steps, and stood in front of Xin Yichuan's door.

Because they wanted to live together, Xin Yichuan had already entered his information into the door lock in the afternoon.

When Hua Fan successfully opened the door, she was still stunned, then pushed the door lightly and went in, looking around the room, it was a completely different experience from when she came in in the afternoon.

Xin Yichuan hasn't returned yet, logically he should be more comfortable alone, but the whole room belongs to Xin Yichuan, full of his strong presence, which makes Huafan feel like he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

As if breaking into someone else's territory, in the dark night, it is difficult to hide guilt and timidity.

Moreover, on the big bed in the middle, the quilt was half opened and not made up, and the messy folds were the traces of Xin Yichuan's sleep, revealing an indescribable ambiguity.

Hua Fan blushed, and quickly turned away.

This action brought up a gentle wind. He seemed to smell something, raised his hand and smelled it carefully, and sure enough, the clothes were stained with oily smoke.

Hua Fan frowned slightly, not having time to think about anything else, she changed into her slippers and walked into the cloakroom, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.

Xin Yichuan's toiletries are placed in the bathroom, and his new unopened ones are on the other side. Half of them look like a hotel, and half of them look like a home.

There was still a faint fragrance floating in the air, which was exactly the same as the lightness and coldness on Xin Yichuan's body.

Is the body wash scented?

Hua Fan walked over guiltily to check the label, but found that it seemed to be custom-made without any explanation.

He put the bottle back carefully, he didn't have the nerve to observe the others, the bathtub was useless, he took a quick shower, put on his pajamas and walked back to the room.

Hua Fan was originally white, thin and tall, and his dark pajamas set him off like a delicate nobleman.

However, Hua Fan himself didn't know this, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, turned on the TV, and concentrated on brushing his hair.

The wet hair looked black and shiny under the light, the tips of the hair trembled and dripped water droplets, along the steamed pink cheeks, slid down the slender neck, clear collarbone, and finally disappeared In the cover of pajamas.

When his hair was about [-]% to [-]% dry, Hua Fan seemed to hear footsteps in the corridor outside. He looked at the door, and sure enough, the doorknob was turned, and then Xin Yichuan pushed the door open and walked in.

Because of the sitting angle, Hua Fan looked up at Xin Yichuan slightly. This angle of view made Xin Yichuan look taller and more oppressive.

But after getting along with him for a while, Hua Fan was no longer afraid of him, and asked casually, "Why did you come up so soon?"

In the past, I didn't always have to watch games or new dramas.

Xin Yichuan's footsteps paused, and when he saw Huafan sitting by the bed, he truly realized that there was a person living in his room, not the feeling he had recognized but not deeply felt in the afternoon.

Instead, I really feel that my space is being jointly occupied by another person.

He closed the door behind his back, and the moment he entered the room, he smelled a faint fragrance that did not belong to him floating in the room.

This fragrance has a hint of sweetness, which seems to be absent, but the sense of presence and aggression is unprecedentedly strong and domineering, covering the whole room, covering the breath left by him, and wrapping him tightly in it.

But he didn't hate this feeling.

Xin Yichuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down gently, and his tone was imperceptibly hoarse: "Yes."

Hua Fan was not really curious about why he came up, and after asking, he stood up to take the towel back to the bathroom, and asked casually as he walked in front of Xin Yichuan: "Are you going to take a bath? Do you want to hold the water for you? "

"No, I'll just take a shower." Xin Yichuan bent down and took the slippers out of the shoe cabinet.

Hua Fan nodded without forcing, and after hanging up the towel, she came out and continued to sit on the edge of the bed, staring at the TV screen.

Except for the sound from the TV, neither of them started to talk about it. It was too quiet, so Hua Fan felt a little embarrassed.

He pressed the remote control to switch programs absently, and secretly pricked up his ears to listen to Xin Yichuan's movements.

The sound of Xixi Suo Suo was like a small hook scratching his heart, Hua Fan was curious, and secretly looked up, Xin Yichuan was actually taking off his clothes!

This person didn't go to the cloakroom or the bathroom to take off, but directly next to him!

Xin Yichuan had already unbuttoned his shirt to the last button, he quickly took it off and threw it on the bed, which happened to be by Huafan's hand.

At such a close distance, Hua Fan felt that her fingertips seemed to feel the warmth from the shirt.

As if he had been scalded, he withdrew his hand abruptly, blushing.

At this moment, Xin Yichuan paused as he unfastened his belt, and raised his head, just in time to catch the flash of panic in Hua Fan's eyes.

Xin Yichuan thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped and asked, "Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

"It's... not bad!" Hua Fan turned her head and pretended that she was watching the TV seriously, but muttered, "There is me in the room besides you, remember to be careful when changing clothes in the future!"

Xin Yichuan approached him, put his hands on his side, as if wrapping him in his arms: "It's okay?"

Hua Fan fell back, distanced himself a little from him, and said provocatively, "Otherwise? I'm much better than you."

"Have you seen it?" Xin Yichuan asked with a half-smile.

Hua Fan purposely wrung her fingers and said, "I watch those male models, bodybuilding bloggers, and young fresh meats on the Internet every day, what do you think? I have a good eye!"

"Fake." Xin Yichuan said, "Seeing is believing."

Hua Fan was amused: "You don't mean to say that other people's bodies are fake, but yours is real?"

Xin Yichuan smiled slightly: "You can touch it."

Hua Fan swallowed subconsciously, he admitted that he wanted to touch, and his heart was eager to move about this proposal.

Just when Xin Yichuan's eyes became more and more tenderly seduced, Hua Fan finally raised his hand and opened it, then suddenly pushed Xin Yichuan's chest hard.

Xin Yichuan was unprepared for his success, Hua Fan stood up, smiled and pushed his back and drove him into the bathroom: "Hurry up and take a shower! The great actor betrayed his lust, I'm going to expose you!"

Xin Yichuan didn't resist, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he went into the bathroom.

When Hua Fan closed the door, he heard him say helplessly inside: "I haven't got my pajamas yet!"

Hua Fan scolded with a smile: "Trouble."

But he still took the pajamas for him and sent them to the door of the bathroom. He stood outside and knocked on the door. Xin Yichuan quickly opened a gap to take the clothes and closed the door.

Hua Fan felt a little regretful, walked around the end of the bed to the left side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

There was a strong smell of Xin Yichuan on the quilt, even though I had used a different shower gel just now, I could still smell that faint scent from time to time on the tip of my nose.

Hua Fan closed her eyes, sniffing from side to side like a child who just got a new toy, searching carefully to distinguish the two scents.

After Xin Yichuan took a shower, he came out refreshed. Seeing his appearance, he smiled and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Hua Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, and lay down on the left side properly, pulled down the quilt to reveal his head: "You washed it so soon?"

He brought Xin Yichuan a complete set of pajamas just now, but now Xin Yichuan is only wearing trousers, showing his muscular and graceful upper body, and the undried water drips on his chest and waist, which is extremely tempting.

Hua Fan swallowed her saliva, she was already working hard to maintain her integrity, but it was too difficult!

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Hua Fan buried his head in the pillow, which challenged his endurance too much!

"Do you mind?" Xin Yichuan stopped immediately when he heard the words and was about to throw the pajamas on the TV cabinet.

Hua Fan could hear the seriousness in his words, and believed that as long as she said she minded, Xin Yichuan would definitely put it on, but actually he didn't mind too much.

Hua Fan snorted and said, "It's up to you."

Xin Yichuan could hear his hard mouth and soft heart and embarrassment, he laughed in a low voice, threw his pajamas on the TV cabinet, walked over and lifted the quilt to get on the bed.

Hua Fan watched him walking towards her step by step, blushing and pretending to turn around naturally.

Although he often takes advantage of verbal advantages, he is still a pure boy.

After Xin Yichuan lay down, seeing him with his back to him, he leaned on his side and asked, "You really don't mind? Then why are you so far away from me?"

Although she couldn't see it, Hua Fan could feel the movement behind her more clearly, every movement of Xin Yichuan, the warm breath sprayed behind her ears when he spoke, was itchy.

Hua Fan felt that his heart was itching, and he had nowhere to go, so he simply turned around: "Do you miss me so much?"

Unexpectedly, this time she turned her head and almost bumped into Xin Yichuan's arms, she was too close, her eyes were white and greasy, and she could even see the slight rise and fall of his chest.

Hua Fan was taken aback, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why are you so close to me? Do you want to play hooligan?"

Xin Yichuan laughed softly, and directly reached out to hug him into his arms: "Yes."

"I really want to."

Hua Fan chuckled and said, "I remember you said the same thing when you sneaked into my room that time."

"The direction of the heart." Xin Yichuan said hoarsely.

He admitted it so simply, Hua Fan didn't know what to say, but she didn't have the thought of pushing away the embrace, letting his chin rest against her neck.

This action is too intimate and tender, Hua Fan had longed for it very much, and this is the first time it has been realized.

He asked, "Do you like men?"

Seeing that Huafan didn't push him away, Xin Yichuan heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but hug him tighter: "I like you, and I want to be with you seriously."

The corners of Hua Fan's mouth couldn't hold back, and she hugged him back: "I knew it, sleep!"

Xin Yichuan rubbed his hand on his small waist, and the charming atmosphere dissipated in an instant because of this untimely sentence. He patted Huafan's back dumbfounded: "Well, go to sleep."