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The room was very quiet, only two gentle breaths, rising and falling.

Zhuang Qiubai slept soundly, his young sleeping face sunken on the soft pillow, as if he was dreaming.

He didn't know what he dreamed of, his long eyelashes trembled slightly under the warm yellow light, the corners of his mouth moved a few times, and he made a few murmurs that were not clear.

Jiang Yunchuan didn't sleep, he lay sideways beside him, and listened to his sleep talk with his ears up for a while.Didn't hear clearly.I had no choice but to tug the blanket for him, and lightly touched the tip of his nose tentatively.

In addition to Zhuang Qiubai, there is also a completely transparent data board in front of him. This board records his physical condition, as well as his real age, height, weight, and he was sent to the hospital for treatment after he had an accident at the airport. the general process.

Like a medical record, reminding him all the time that the space in front of him is not the real world.

According to Dr. Zhang's update, this case has reached the final stage.

The activity of the cerebral cortex is nearly 95%. If there is no accident, when the activity reaches 100%, he will most likely wake up.

Jiang Yunchuan glanced lightly at the exclamation mark that had been flashing for nearly a week in the upper right corner of the data board, and did not click on it. Instead, he continued to look at Zhuang Qiubai, and gently touched the tip of his nose again.

Early the next morning.

Zhuang Qiubai opened his eyes from Jiang Yunchuan's bed.

Jiang Yunchuan has already gotten up, he is not at the bedside, he should go to the bathroom.

Zhuang Qiubai didn't want to disturb him at first, but there was no sound of water in the bathroom, so he walked over step by step with his slippers on, laying curiously at the concealed doorway, and looked inside.

Sure enough, Jiang Yunchuan didn't wash up, but dressed neatly, facing the mirror in front of the sink, and silently arranging his hair.

Speaking of Jiang Yunchuan's hairstyle, Zhuang Qiubai once thought that he had been to some magical barber shop for "meticulous" semi-permanent.

After all, they have been married for five years, and he has never seen Jiang Yunchuan's hair messy to any extent. Even when he wakes up in the morning or rests at home, everything is neatly tidied up, and he can start a video conference at any time.

But Jiang Yunchuan at this moment is a little different, his hair seems to have just been washed, not completely dried, and his bangs are not completely pushed back, leaving a few strands in front of his eyes.

It is these naughty bangs that add a sense of casualness to Jiang Yunchuan, making his facial features look more public, and the eyebrows and eyes are more beautiful.

Zhuang Qiubai originally wanted to lie at the door and watch for a while, but he didn't expect Jiang Yunchuan to make a mistake. Through the mirror on the wall, he saw him stealthily taking out his mobile phone.

……

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds in the mirror.

Taking advantage of his lack of response, Zhuang Qiubai immediately pressed the shutter button and greeted him with bent eyes.

Jiang Yunchuan put down the comb very calmly, turned to look at Zhuang Qiubai, and asked, "Are you awake?"

Zhuang Qiubai nodded, walked into the bathroom like visiting, and smelled a faint woody fragrance floating in the air.

Jiang Yunchuan saw that he sucked his nose twice, and moved a little nervously to the left of the sink.

Zhuang Qiubai saw him go left, so he rubbed his neck to the right.

The two stood on the left and the right, like an eagle catching a chick, for a long time.

at last.

Zhuang Qiubai seized a gap, took advantage of Jiang Yunchuan's inattention, squeezed to the sink, found a bottle of exquisite men's perfume on the marble sink, and asked with a smile: "Have you sprayed perfume? "

Jiang Yunchuan coughed embarrassingly, and with a 19-year-old young face, said old-fashionedly: "Dressing well is the greatest respect for a date. This is basic etiquette, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhuang Qiubai nodded in agreement, "Then I'll change into another set of clothes, please wait for me for a while."

There is a suitcase in the closet of the guest room, which was brought by Zhuang Qiubai from the dormitory.

A few days ago, he went to his tutor to issue a certificate of day-study. By the way, he briefly explained the reason for the day-study to his roommates, so as to save them from worrying about himself.As for Liao Wenjie, he has been clamoring for the past few days that he wants to join the Astronomical Club and want to know Jiang Yunchuan, but Zhuang Qiubai has not helped him to make a match. He fell in love again on a certain evening when the sun was setting, and completely threw these two things away. behind the head.

In the matter of falling in love, Zhuang Qiubai will never be as good as Liao Wenjie, otherwise he would not be in a daze staring at the suitcase, wondering which clothes to wear for the first date.

He also wanted to dress more formally.

But 19-year-old Zhuang Qiubai hadn't worn a suit yet, and all he tossed in the suitcase were a few pairs of jeans and a few hoodies.

After finally finding a white sweater, I put on a pair of light blue jeans. I have no other accessories, and I can only wear it with a sports watch on my wrist. It looks refreshing and clean.

And Jiang Yunchuan was ready and came to the living room.

He put on a mid-length dark windbreaker over his shirt, his whole demeanor was restrained, calm and handsome.

Zhuang Qiubai always felt that the clothes of the two did not match so well, so he took the initiative to step forward, without warning, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him into his arms.

Jiang Yunchuan was obviously taken aback, and just wanted to ask him what's wrong.

I heard Zhuang Qiubai say: "Wait a while."

Jiang Yunchuan blinked, so he stood still and waited for nearly 5 minutes.

5 minute later.

Zhuang Qiubai let go of his hands, left his arms, smelled his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, it smells just as good."

The same clear woody fragrance lingers on the two of them, even if they are wearing different styles of clothes, it can let passers-by know that the two of them are together.