I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"Jiang Ye, get well soon, I'm so bored going to school alone."

Song Zuan lay down on the bed, his whole body stretched out into a "big" character.

Jiang also sat down on the stool next to him.

He looked at An'an who was sprawling all over, and his throat couldn't help rolling.

But he immediately shifted his gaze to the books on the table to divert his attention.

Song Zu'an is also true, he said that there should be no excessive behavior, but he himself wants to put on this seductive pose.

The long legs are dangling on the side of the bed, and anyone who sees them can't help but take a few more glances.

Jiang Ye's eyes were erratic on the desk, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Tomorrow, the cast can be removed and replaced with a bandage."

"That's great!" Song Zuan straightened up suddenly, and the smile on his face shone into Jiang Ye's heart like the warm sun.

Jiang was also infected by the smile, and also bent his eyebrows and eyes. "I'll go to school after changing the bandages."

"The school has a monthly exam tomorrow, and you can't write with your hand yet, so you can rest for a few more days."

"But you just said that going to school alone is boring."

"Well, it's very boring." Song Zu'an unconsciously pouted lightly, and his tone automatically became gentle, "Your hands are still not ready for the exam, I approve you to rest for a few more days, and go to school after the exam is over."

Knowing that Song Zu'an thought going to school alone was boring, Jiang Ye was inexplicably happy.

In fact, why isn't he?It's not easy being alone at home.

"An'an..." Jiang Ye suddenly called softly.

Song Zuan's face turned red.

It's strange, before he could call Jiang Jiang unscrupulously, but he could also accept being called An An naturally.

Now I feel awkward everywhere.

"An'an" seemed to be a switch on Song Zu'an's body, and every time Jiang Ye called it, his face would turn red.

It's just that this switch is only open to Jiang Ye.

If someone else called him "An An", he would probably have been beaten up on the spot and died on the spot.

Of course, except for those who call "An'an" across the screen, after all, they can't hit.

Taking advantage of Song Zuan's slightly flushed cheeks, Jiang Ye said softly, "Actually, I don't feel well at home. I didn't take a bath yesterday, and no one helped me."

As he spoke, he also put on an aggrieved expression.

Song Zu'an immediately understood, "Then I... want to wash/bath for you again?"

"Hearing your tone, it seems that you don't want to."

Jiang also lowered his eyes, writing all over his face: Don't love me anymore, I'm out of favor, I'm tired of it after only one day, I'm disgusted with it, I want me to pack up and get out...

Song Zu'an noticed his aggrieved expression, and quickly comforted him: "I'm not unwilling, you also know that I have a thin skin, I'm just a little nervous."

【Shock!Shock!The host has a thin skin! 】

Jiang Ye: Wronged? 2;

Song Zu'an: I'll wash it, I'll wash it for you, can you go now?

When the two of them were washing the incense, Song Zuan couldn't help but start to dream about...

"Looking at Jiang Ye's grievance and comfort just now, it's so cute. This kind of cute grievance bag is suitable for the next one, I have hope again hahaha..."

[Host, your thoughts are dangerous! 】

[Why are you always obsessed with who gets on and who gets off?You and Jiang are also together because of the mission, not really with him. 】

[Host, wake up! 】

"Understood, you are so annoying..."

Song Zu'an shook his head, trying his best to forget about who got on and who got off, and concentrated on helping Jiang Ye apply body wash.