Serious people who keep a diary

Lin Fengqi smashed the shower.It was still the head that was smashed.

Wen Xia stared at his pitiful face with red eyes for a long time, then took a deep breath and went to pick up the shower.The water coming out of the shower is cold, and when I look again, the switch is on the cold water side.

"..."

So did the drunkard knock off the shower and hit himself with cold water?

Wen Xia turned off the shower, hung it back up, looked at Lin Fengqi who was still squatting on the ground: "Stand up first."

Lin Fengqi: "It hurts."

Wen Xia closed her eyes: "...don't look at me like that."

Lin Fengqi: "?"

Wen Xia sighed, recited silently several times to be pure-hearted, squatted down and said: "Take your hands away, let me see."

The smashing of the shower didn't wake up Lin Fengqi a bit. It can be seen that he really drank a lot and was drunk enough.

He took away the hand covering his forehead, Wen Xia lifted his bangs, and found a red spot on his forehead.As soon as he touched it, Lin Fengqi immediately frowned, but didn't say a word.

Probably because it was Wen Xia who touched him, so he didn't cry out for pain.

"It's fine if your skin isn't broken," Wen Xia got up, "You take a bath first, and I'll apply medicine to you after washing."

Lin Feng responded with a loud voice, and also stood up, shaking a bit when he stood up, so frightened that Wen Xia hurriedly helped him.

The man was shirtless, and Wen Xia's palms were in contact with his skin without barriers, and his body was also a little wet from the shower, with cold water dripping down and into the gap between his palms.Others dripped down the ends of his hair, slid down his cheeks, slowly crawled over his neck, over his knife-like collarbone, and finally came to a shallow hill with undulating chest and abdomen.

Finally, it was buried in the slightly loose waist trousers, forming a circle of dark water marks on the edge.

The belt buckles were undone and hung loosely over the trousers.

Wen Xia's Adam's apple rolled, and the suppressed heat showed signs of waking up.

He hurriedly let go of his hand, paused, and asked him, "You...are you going to take a bath like this?"

Lin Fengqi tilted his head in confusion, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"...Are you taking a shower with your pants on?" Wen Xia couldn't explain it.

Lin Fengqi lowered his head to take a look, said softly "Ah", and was about to take off his pants belatedly.

"Wait a minute," Wen Xia pressed his hand, "You take it off after I go out."

After Wen Xia finished speaking, she turned her head and turned the shower switch to the hot water side, and quickly left the bathroom.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he couldn't help but have sex with Lin Fengqi.

After all, he looks so... bullying now.

Wen Xia calmed down outside, and incidentally mediated the conflict between the cat and the dog, and there were no more strange sounds in the bathroom.Not long after, Lin Fengqi came out of the bathroom with dense heat.

He put on clean home clothes, and his face, which was already slightly drunk, was stained with a faint blush by the water vapor.There was mist in his eyes, and he called out when he came out: "Wen Xia."

"The living room, come here." Wen Xia replied.

Lin Fengqi moved over slowly and sat down next to Wen Xia. Although most of it was washed off, the lingering smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of the shower gel, and was wrapped in a gust of hot air.

He lifted his bangs very consciously, and his forehead, which was red before, was even redder now.

"It hurts," he said.

Wen Xia: "Hand."

Lin Fengqi stretched out his hand.

Wen Xia slapped the ice pack into his hand: "Apply."

The ice pack was held in a small thin towel, and it was still bone-chilling, much more irritating than cold water.He shivered, wondering if he had been stimulated to wake up a little, and was taken aback for a while.

Wen Xia raised his chin towards his forehead and repeated: "Apply."

Lin Fengqi's gaze soon became blank again, he said "hmm", and put the ice pack wrapped in a towel on his forehead.

"Apply it for half an hour first," Wen Xia said.

Lin Fengqi was very obedient, Wen Xia got up and went to take a shower, he still kept the previous posture, but changed his hand.

Wen Dage actually lay on his lap and dozed off with half-closed eyes. He supported the ice bag with one hand, and stroked Wen Dage's soft fur with the other. He was very serious, and the love in his eyes was about to overflow.Look at Ah Moo, also paralyzed beside him, sleeping like a dead pig.

Wen Xia wiped her hair and walked over: "I can't tell that Wen Dage likes you quite a bit."

Hearing his voice, Lin Fengqi seemed to be taken aback, and withdrew his hand in a panic, like a child who has done something wrong.

Wen Xia: "?"

"What are you panicking about?" he asked.

Lin Fengqi murmured: "I touched your cat without permission..."

Wen Xia was surprised: "It's not the first time I've touched it."

Ever since Wen Dage and Ah Moo were able to live in harmony, Lin Fengqi would often rub Wen Dage. Whenever this happened, Ah Moo would be jealous and rushed over to push Wen Dage away, causing Wen Dage to turn around. Just beat it.

What's more, Wen Xia often rubs the dog's head with Ah Moo in his arms, so there's no need for consent.

Lin Fengqi was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at him, then at the squinting and snoring cat on his lap, and admitted his mistake: "I sneaked around..."

And this thing?Wen Xia raised her eyebrows: "When?"

"Just before..." Lin Fengqi thought hard, "In your room."

Wen Xia recalled that the number of times Lin Fengqi entered his room was very few, no, just twice.One time was the first day he moved in, Lin Fengqi helped him assemble the computer desk in the room, and the second time was when the water heater in the bathroom in his room had a problem, and he came to help fix it.

That should be the second time.

He remembered the time when the water heater was being repaired. When he came back to the room after taking a shower, Lin Fengqi looked a little unnatural, and he held the screwdriver backwards.Back then when he heard that Da Gemao was playing with a toolbox, Lin Fengqi asked him to take the cat away with a straight face.

According to Lin Fengqi's unabashed love for cats in his diary, Wen Xia is now convinced that he really had a secret affair with his family, Wen Dage.

Is this man so honest when he's drunk?Everything shakes out.

Wen Xia became interested, wiped his hair twice, took off the towel and sat down beside him: "Then let me ask you, cat and dog let you choose one of them, do you choose cat or dog?"

After his father sat down, Wen Dage rebelled in a blink of an eye and ran onto Wen Xia's lap, snoring and stepping on the milk, which was more comfortable than being on Lin Fengqi's lap.Wen Xia was very satisfied with Nizi's performance, and hugged his big pigeon in her arms.

Then I heard Lin Fengqi reply solemnly: "You."

... This damn heartbeat.

Wen Xia coughed lightly and said, "There is no third option."

Lin Fengqi: "You."

Wen Xia: "...I want you to choose between cats and dogs."

Lin Fengqi: "You."

Wen Xia: "..."

But when he said this, he looked at himself motionlessly, with a serious expression as if he was proposing marriage - but he had already proposed it, and he was not so serious when he proposed.

Wen Xia's face burned in disappointment.

Wine is really good.

But it's also really over the top.

Lin Fengqi had been talking sarcasticly for so long, and after being drunk, he completely turned into the little sweetheart who wrote a diary. Wen Xia really didn't expect the impact to be so great.

He was afraid that Lin Fengqi had said all the good things in his life tonight, what would he do if he had nothing to say in the future?

"You...don't stare at me like that." Wen Xia said.

"why?"

The person who asked why went the other way.

Wen Xia said, "It's easy for accidents to happen."

Lin Fengqi was puzzled.

Wen Xia stretched out her hand to change the subject: "Okay, give me the ice pack."

After applying the ice pack for about half an hour, the redness was still red, but the swelling subsided slightly.Wen Xia found out the plaster from the medicine box and asked him, "Shall I wipe it for you or do it yourself?"

Lin Feng stretched out his hands, heard this and thought for a while, then retracted, and said, "Help me."

Is this smart or stupid.

Wen Xia deliberately said: "I'll bring you a mirror, and you can wipe the mirror yourself."

Lin Feng raised his brows and drooped his eyes, and said sullenly, "No."

"why?"

Why throw it back again.

Lin Fengqi said: "It doesn't hurt like this."

Wen Xia Wenyan reached out and touched his forehead.

Lin Feng raised his eyelashes and twitched, resisting the urge to frown.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Xia asked.

"...It doesn't hurt." Lin Fengqi said.

Wen Xia looked at him for two seconds, then suddenly exerted a little force with her index finger.

"Hiss—" After struggling for a long time, the brows were finally furrowed together, and the whole person retreated subconsciously.

Wen Xia chased after her fingers: "Isn't it not painful?"

Lin Fengqi's eyes were full of grievances, he pursed his lips and said nothing, he just stepped back to express his reluctance.

Seeing that he wanted to bully him like this, Wen Xia started to tease him, and chased after him again.

Lin Fengqi hides again——

Ah Moo, who was sleeping on that side, was woken up by the constantly squeezed space and sat up. Before it could move to the corner by the armrest, its owner had lost its center of gravity and fell backwards, scaring it to jump off the sofa.

Wen Xia also couldn't find a support point in the panic, and fell on Lin Fengqi uncontrollably.Wen Dage on his lap was knocked to the ground by him, and he yelled twice in dissatisfaction.

Both of them fell on the sofa.

The world suddenly became quiet.

This is not the first time such an accident has occurred, it was the same last time.It's just that it was on the ground that time, but this time it was changed to a more comfortable place.

Wen Xia put her hands on Lin Fengqi's side, casting a shadow that enveloped the people under her.

His hair was not completely dry, it fell down like this, a drop of water fell on Lin Fengqi's face, and then slowly slid down.

Wen Xia watched the small drop of water roll down, and the scenery he faced in the bathroom before flashed into his mind.

Lin Fengqi stared at him blankly.

In a few seconds, he raised his hand and slowly inserted his five fingers into Wen Xia's wet hair.Wrapped in cold dampness, with hands full of water.

"Wet," he said.

It was just two ordinary words, but Wen Xia suddenly felt a tightness in her lower abdomen.There was an itchy feeling in his throat that slowly climbed up, and he couldn't help swallowing, causing his Adam's apple to roll heavily.

"Nonsense," he heard a slight hoarseness in his voice, "Of course my hair is wet after washing."

Pulling his hand out from between his hair, Lin Feng let out an "oh", very well-behaved.

He stared at the wet palm for a while, then sniffed his fingertips lightly, and said, "It smells so good."

Wen Xia's Adam's apple rolled again: "...whose shampoo doesn't smell good."

However, Lin Fengqi seemed to like the smell very much. He raised his hand to touch his hair again, as if he found some toy, he twirled his wet hair tail with his fingertips, squeezing the water droplets wrapped around the hair.

Soon the fingertips were covered with crystal clear water stains.

"Stop playing." Wen Xia whispered, but somehow she didn't want to get up.

Lin Fengqi, who was drunk, really listened to him, and stopped playing if he didn't want to play.

There was just a trace of disappointment passing between his brows.

Wen Xia asked him: "It's just hair, is it so fun?"

Lin Fengqi shook his head and said, "Because it's your hair."

"..."

Wen Xia looked at him steadily, and asked, "Is that why you like me that much?"

The people below nodded without hesitation.

Wen Xia pursed her lips, and asked a question that she always cared about: "Then why did I chase after you so much back then, and you were indifferent?"

He read Lin Fengqi's diary and knew that Lin Fengqi also liked him back then, so why didn't he respond?

Lin Fengqi looked at him blankly, as if digesting his words, and then his expression became more and more bewildered.

He was at a loss as if in a dream: "You... have chased me?"

The author has something to say:

Look, Xia Xia looks like the one above.

Even he himself thinks so.