Jiang Yu'an didn't lie, the clothes pole was indeed missing. Shen Zhiyan didn't see it after searching for a long time, so he took a small stool and stepped on it to hang up his underwear. A T-shirt on the back.

When Shen Zhiyan returned to the room, Jiang Yu'an was still leaning against the bedside to play games, but there was a basin of hot water on the bedside table.

When Shen Zhiyan walked in, Jiang Yuan raised her eyes when she heard the movement, took off her earphones, and patted the bed: "Come here."

Shen Zhiyan walked over, hesitantly asked: "...do I sleep here?"

Jiang Yu'an raised her head and raised her eyebrows, and asked Shen Zhiyan with her lips curled up, "I don't want to?"

"No, no, no." Shen Zhiyan shook his head quickly.

"Then come up." Jiang Yuan patted the bed again: "I'll wrap your hands again."

"Oh." Shen Zhiyan took off his shoes and went to bed, and sat obediently beside Jiang Yu'an.

Jiang Yu'an got up and sat on the side of the bed. First, he lifted up the loose sleeves of his pajamas to look at his injuries from yesterday. The bruises had dissipated a lot, and there were still some left. It didn't look so scary anymore.

"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Yuan raised her eyes and asked.

"It doesn't hurt much anymore." Shen Zhiyan smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt if you don't touch it."

Jiang Yu'an felt a little distressed, bent her fingers and flicked Shen Zhiyan's forehead gently, and said, "Next time, hide away from me."

"Then don't fight." Shen Zhiyan said immediately.

Jiang Yu'an didn't speak, Shen Zhiyan was taken aback, lowered his head, and felt a little sad when he realized that he had no position to say anything.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand and put it on Shen Zhiyan's head. Shen Zhiyan washed his hair, but it was still wet without blowing it. Jiang Yuan scratched it casually, and the scent of shampoo came, which was a familiar smell to him.

"It depends." Jiang Yu'an replied, her tone unconsciously soft, probably because she knew the answer was not what Shen Zhiyan wanted, so she used her tone to coax him first.

"...Mmm." Shen Zhiyan nodded.

It was still the same towel from the morning, Jiang Yuan soaked it in heat, wrung out the water, folded it into a cube and applied it on Shen Zhiyan's forearm.

Probably because the hot air could more fully steam the skin, he pressed his hand on the towel and did not remove it.

Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Yu'an's hand. The temperature of the water was too high, and Jiang Yu'an's fingers were a little red from the heat. The fingertips were long and the knuckles were well defined and beautiful.

"Are we friends now?" Shen Zhiyan was stunned and asked suddenly.

"Friend?" Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to be friends with me?"

Shen Zhiyan raised his eyes, his eyes were beautiful, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, his pupils were black and bright, and the light fell on his face, which seemed to cast a fine light. Only when he got close, did Jiang Yu'an realize that there was a light red spot on the tip of Shen Zhiyan's nose. The little mole is very cute.

"What kind of friend?" He couldn't hold back his mischievousness, and asked with the corners of his lips curled up on purpose, looking a bit nasty.

"Just...a good friend..." Shen Zhiyan blushed a little.

"How good is it?" Jiang Yuan asked again.

Shen Zhiyan's face turned even redder, and he avoided looking at Jiang Yu'an.

"Oh." Jiang Yuan laughed suddenly, the towel in his hand was cold, he picked it up and soaked it in hot water again, rubbed Shen Zhiyan's head, and said, "Okay, let's be good friends first."

"Yeah." Shen Zhiyan immediately raised his head and smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, and he looked very obedient.

Jiang Yu'an rubbed Shen Zhiyan's hand, and went out with water. Shen Zhiyan couldn't help rolling on the bed. From now on, he and Jiang Yu'an became friends!

Jiang Yu'an came back soon, with a hair dryer in his hand, Shen Zhiyan was still lying on the bed, and when he saw Jiang Yu'an came back, he quickly sat up.

"Lie down." Jiang Yu'an said, and added: "Turn around and lie down, I'll blow it to you."

"No, no, no need." Shen Zhiyan waved his hands, got up from the bed, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Yu'an didn't speak, just looked at Shen Zhiyan, finally Shen Zhiyan pursed his lips, lay down obediently, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Jiang Yu put on the blower, inserted her fingers into Shen Zhiyan's hair and rubbed it, and said, "This is a special service from a good friend."

Jiang Yuan was squatting beside the bed. He was very tall, so this posture didn't seem strenuous. Shen Zhiyan could feel the gentle hot wind from the blower, and he could also feel Jiang Yuan's fingers gently rubbing his hair. Si, her face turned red unconsciously, she looked left and right, but she didn't dare to look up, and finally licked her lips, and simply closed them.

Jiang Yu'an turned down the blower, and gently rubbed Shen Zhiyan's scalp with his fingers. It was very strange. He obviously liked it only yesterday, but today he seemed to like it very much.

This feeling is not bad, Jiang Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth.

The hair is dry, soft with a bit of warm air, maybe it's too comfortable, or maybe it's because the relaxation after nervousness is especially relaxing. After Jiang Yu'an turned off the blower, Shen Zhiyan had already fallen asleep.

"Xiaoyan." Jiang Yu'an called softly, but Shen Zhiyan didn't respond.

Jiang Yu'an restrainedly touched Shen Zhiyan's face, and called again: "Xiaoyan."

"...Huh?" Shen Zhiyan turned over and answered in a daze.

"Lie down and sleep again." Jiang Yu'an patted the back of Shen Zhiyan's hand.

Shen Zhiyan woke up, startled, and asked, "I fell asleep?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yu'an nodded and asked him, "Sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Shen Zhiyan shook his head, smiled obediently, and said, "It's just too comfortable."

"Heh." Jiang Yu'an chuckled, rubbed Shen Zhiyan's head, and said, "Play by yourself, I'll go wash up."

"Okay." Shen Zhiyan nodded.

The hot water flows down the beautiful back texture, white mist is steaming in the bathroom, the mint smell after Shen Zhiyan's washing has not dissipated, the air is a little hot, Jiang Yuan secretly cursed "fuck", a little helpless The water was adjusted to cold water.

He clearly said he wasn't sleepy, but when Jiang Yu'an came out, Shen Zhiyan was already asleep, half leaning against the head of the bed, still holding the phone in his hand.

The pajamas were too big, Shen Zhiyan tilted his head, the line from the neck to the shoulders was slender and beautiful, and the collarbone was also very beautiful.

Jiang Yu'an looked away, first took the phone out of Shen Zhiyan's hand and put it aside, then covered Shen Zhiyan's head, carefully laying the person flat.

The screen of Shen Zhiyan's mobile phone has not been turned off, and there are still constant WeChat messages coming in at this moment, Jiang Yu'an picked it up, and slowly frowned.

Hu Hu: I miss you so much, Zhiyan.

Hu Hu: I don't know if I can come back during Chinese New Year?

Hu Hu: There are still several months, why don't you send me a photo first.

Hu Hu: Know words?

Hu Hu: Words?

Hu Hu: Are you asleep?

Jiang Yu'an's brows became tighter and tighter, and he tapped on the screen quickly, and finally deleted it, and sent the sentence "he fell asleep".

A "?" was sent over there, asking "Who are you?"

Jiang Yu'an ignored it, turned off the phone, locked the screen, turned off the light and went to bed, then carefully moved Shen Zhiyan into his arms and hugged her.

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