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I was still dazed when the alarm clock rang, and fell asleep for a while after turning off the alarm clock, until the thought of "I'm going to be late" flashed through my mind like lightning.I sat up abruptly from the bed, halfway I was strangled back to the bed by Yang Chen's arm.

He was woken up by my big movement, reached out and hugged me, put his chin on my head, and said sleepily: "Today is a holiday for New Year's Day..."

I also came back to my senses that I couldn't be late every day for the year-end assessment in the previous week, which made me think that I had to get up early.Although he was already awake, he still didn't want to leave the bed, so he got out of his arms and touched his phone to play: "You continue to sleep."

Yang Chen didn't say anything, I turned my head and saw that he had fallen asleep again.He was still frowning slightly when he fell asleep, but his fickle eyes were closed, which dilutes his aggressive demeanor, just like a child playing with his temper, his messy hair looks a bit silly.

"I also said I was stupid, and I didn't look at myself." I originally wanted to take two pictures of his current appearance, but when I turned on the camera, I suddenly realized that it was close to being too intimate between a couple. His face on the screen was blank.

When I was in a daze, Yang Chen opened his eyes, snatched my phone, and said lazily: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, it's been dawdling. How many pictures have you taken? Let me see."

"Are you awake?" I reached out helplessly to get back the phone, but Yang Chen stretched out his hand to prevent me, "I didn't take a picture, give it back to me!"

"I don't believe it, if you don't take photos so close to you, then your aesthetics will be hopeless." Yang Chen sat up with a smile, and opened my photo album by himself, the smile faded away, and the tone could not be heard, " ...Okay, you really didn't take pictures."

"Give it back to me?" I looked at his expression carefully and said, Yang Chen leaned back on the bed and flipped through my photo album as if he didn't hear it.My photo album is full of photos of flower arrangement, the photos are nothing, but I don’t like what he did, I feel very uncomfortable, I reached out to take it, but he glared at me: “Why, is there anything in it that I can’t see?”

Who are you to me, why should I show you.I also dared to murmur in my heart, Yang Chen has always had a bad temper, I don't want to provoke him early in the morning and make him unhappy, let alone this is his home, so I followed him and said: "No, you can watch it if you want Bar."

Sure enough, he didn't want to watch it after saying that.Yang Chen squinted at me, with a half-smile, he threw the phone on the quilt, and got out of the bed by himself: "I don't care much about it."

I took the phone in my hand, knowing that this matter was over, Yang Chen's anger came and went quickly.Yang Chen was still in the bathroom, I logged onto the WeChat account and saw the message from Song Cheng last night: "Come over to play today?"

I thought for a while and said, "Okay, where do you want to go?"

Song Cheng replied quickly: "I just came back from running, what are you doing?"

"I just woke up too." I sat on the bed with the quilt in my arms and regained a good mood. "I finally took a vacation. I wanted to sleep late, but I forgot to turn off the alarm clock."

"Then are you coming over tonight? It just so happens that I have a very good friend coming over, and we will have dinner together."

I was still a little angry with Yang Chen, so I typed a few words without thinking.But before I sent it, I paused again—Song Cheng wanted to introduce me to his friends, and the progress was much faster than I thought.But do you really want to see him? Song Cheng is not as ruthless as Yang Chen, even though I just want to sleep with him, if possible, develop a fast-food friendship that is easy to get together and part-time. expectations.

While I was hesitating, his message came again: "It doesn't matter if you are not available! Sorry, I was too offensive..."

Yang Chen came out of the bathroom, turned his back to me impatiently, and took off the pajamas on his upper body, revealing his extremely muscular and beautiful back.With a flick of my finger, I sent out the message I was about to delete and resend:

"Okay, see you tonight."

Yang Chen turned around and walked towards me with some clothes in his hand, it seemed that it was too late to withdraw, I turned off the phone as if nothing had happened, and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Go wash up and wear these clothes." He threw those clothes on the bed, "I'll take you out later."

"where to?"

"You'll know when the time comes, hurry up."

I shrugged.After washing and changing clothes, I unexpectedly discovered that this color system matched Yang Chen's clothes very well, it looked almost like a couple's clothes.He folded his arms and looked me up and down, and said with barely satisfaction: "Almost, I look like a human being."

I'm used to taking Yang Chen's words as fart.I looked at myself in the mirror, and I have to say that Yang Chen's aesthetics are indeed good, plus he is willing to spend money on clothes, I do look more energetic.He came over and rubbed my slightly longer hair, and clicked his tongue: "It's much better now, you were so ugly when you shaved your hair. Don't you know that an inch is the most important test of appearance?"

I know it too, but it's an act of desperation.I think Yang Chen would be handsome with a cropped head, but I can't imagine him with a cropped cropped head who loves to tidy himself up so much.He said casually, "I'll take you to get your hair done later...you still look good in high school."

What was it like in high school?Blindfolded, humble and crazily fond of him, or a wholehearted obedience without complaint?I paused, but I still had a smile on my face: "Really? I don't think so."

Yang Chen snorted softly, embraced me and kissed me.He almost bit my lip, his action was very aggressive, with an irresistible meaning, I suspected that his lips had already been bitten out of the wound.In this aggressive kiss, I saw from the corner of my eye the lingering and deep kiss in the mirror, me and him who were almost a perfect match, with fingers in my pocket caressing the screen of the phone boredly.

I hope Song Cheng doesn't see the clues tonight.I think.