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This,

Look at my condition,

Does it look like it's conditional to wear clothes?

Wen Chan blinked his big eyes that were rippling in the water, rolled around with the corner of the quilt in his mouth, and quickly shrank to the side of the bed, far away from Pei Xuting, like a carrot stick in a seaweed rice roll, staring at him .

Pei Xu stared in shock at his body, which was cold in the air due to the loss of the quilt. The outline of his abdominal muscles was clearly hidden by the corners of his clothes.

"Although I don't wear clothes, I use local materials."

Wen Chan struggled under the quilt, and said seriously.

"Take my material?" Pei Xu threw away the phone, and went to Wen Chan's side in an open and honest manner.

"This quilt is half warm for me anyway." Wen Chan's eyes widened, and he retorted flatly.

"Okay, then I'll take the other half."

Pei Xu fell to the ground like a large carnivore, and a large shadow fell on Wen Chan's face. Young Master Pei grabbed the corner of the quilt and stretched it out, while Wen Chan was guarding him tightly, his face full of horror.

"Pei Xu, you are breaking the law by doing this!"

"Oh, what method?" Pei Xu rode on the quilt with his calf clamped, and looked down at Wen Chan.

"Cat abuse method." Wen Chan said immediately.

"Oh, I thought you were talking about marriage laws." Pei Xu smiled.

Wen Chan opened his mouth.

"Why, do you want to be my father that much?"

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Pei Xu's expression was a bit weird, his deep eyebrows were cast in shadows, and only the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, revealing a spreading danger.

Wen Chan's mind was blank and he changed his mind.

"No, my mother doesn't like yours."

Pei Xu didn't even smile this time.

Wen Chan sensed that the crisis was approaching, and he saw Pei Xu leaning over, his tongue curled up to argue:

"However, if you really have this idea, I can help you! You see, you are handsome, rich, versatile, kind-hearted, and willing to take me in..."

boom--

Arms resting next to Wen Chan's ear, Pei Xu's eyes reflected Wen Chan's nervous face, because of the angle, Wen Chan could see clearly Pei Xu's collarbone under his drooping collar with a slight glance.

"Am I handsome?"

Pei Xu was like a hunter playing with prey in a trap, with a dangerously frivolous voice.

"Shuai Shuai, Astrophysics Wu Yanzu, Campus Flirting Plank, if you are there, you will shout like a tsunami and wild geese will fly together. When the talent show team sees you, they will call you an expert and want to recommend you to the finals!"

Wen Chan shrank his neck and babbled.

"I'm versatile? Like?"

Pei Xu hooked Wen Chan's hair at the temples with his fingers, and slid down from his temples, slowly and ambiguously licked Wen Chan's skin with his fingertips, and rubbed against his ear.

"For example..." Wen Chan froze for a moment, and then his strong desire to survive made him speak: "For example, singing is beautiful!"

"Oh, do you think so?" Pei Xu stared at Wen Chan until the little thing nodded his head, then he smiled and said proudly: "I also think that I am simply Hua Luogeng in the music world, a rising star in the music world."

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It is rare in the world to be so narcissistic.

To be a top student is to have self-knowledge,

Who gave you the confidence to say this,

Is it your tone-deaf voice?

Do you want to add a friend to communicate first?

Just as Wen Chan was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Pei Xu looking at him with a smile.

"What are you thinking?" Pei Xu asked him.

He used a whisper that sees through everything, causing a burst of electricity to run down Wen Chan's back, making his back ache and at the same time his mouth dry.

"I was thinking, how can there be such a perfect person like you in the world." Wen Chan immediately farted rainbow farts.

Pei Xu looked very happy, his face brightened, "Do you like it?"

Seeing Pei Xu happy, Wen Chan heaved a sigh of relief, and said without restraint: "Brother, unfortunately, I'm rebellious, and I like incomplete beauty."

After saying this, Pei Xu changed from sunny to cloudy to heavy rain to heavy rain to volcanic tsunami.

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No, brother, stocks are not as fast as you, right?

Wen Chan only had time to complain when Pei Xu suddenly covered the cat ears on the top of his head with his palms, rubbing them seemingly gently, but actually Wen Chan felt that every movement of Pei Xu might cut off his ears.

Pei Xu reacted so strongly, couldn't he be testing Wen Chan's attitude towards parent-child relationship in the future?

"Didn't you just say that I'm handsome, rich, versatile, kind-hearted and willing to take you in?"

Pei Xu's hand gradually descended, brushing Wen Chan's brow bone, as if looking at where to cut the knife, and finally pressed it on his lower lip.

"You lied to me?"

Pei Xu said softly, hearing Wen Chan's creeps.

"I didn't lie to you, sincerely." When Wen Chan spoke, his lips parted slightly, and Pei Xu's fingertips pressed down, like a lover's teasing.

"Then do you like me like this?"

Pei Xu poked Wen Chan's cheek.

"I like it." Wen Chan learned to be obedient, and just after finishing speaking, he felt that he still needed to explain clearly.

Before Pei Xu's lips could curl up, he heard Chan say:

"But I don't think it's useless if I only like it. My mother likes rich old men, not necessarily you."

After a long silence, Pei Xu's eyes were filled with ice, his fingers hooked around the corner of the quilt, and he had the expression of an executioner carrying a knife to chop someone down.

"Come out, I'll see which bone you're twisting, and I'll straighten it for you."

"Pei Xu, do you still want to be my father?" Wen Chan was so frightened that he reached out to grab the quilt, but his strength was no match. When he was pulled by the corner, the cold wind swept over his chest.

They tore for a while, when Pei Xu was about to lower his head and scratch his waist, he glanced and saw two smears of red.

"You, so easy to get red?"

Pei Xu asked openly.

Wen Chan covered the quilt and glared at him: "It's cold."

"Then here too?" Pei Xu touched Wen Chan's earlobe.

"That's right." Wen Chan couldn't quibble, he was vicious, like a kitten angry.

"Squeamish." Pei Xu laughed lowly, rolled down from the quilt, and patted Wen Chan's back: "Go find something to wear, I should still have my pajamas."

"How many sets of pajamas do you have?" Chan's silkworm chrysalis asked with wide-eyed eyes without moving.

"It's too many to count, go change it." Pei Xu waved his hand, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked down at him.

"You bought so much, are you going to hold a show at home? Victorian man. Favorite secret." Wen Chan exaggeratedly said in weird English.

"Good suggestion, I can try it later."

Pei Xu was enlightened by the little genius Wen Chan, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

"..."

Wen Chan felt that he was a sinner through the ages.

He already expected Pei Xu's coquettish appearance at home in the future.

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Wen Chan picked out a set of light green pajamas, the fabric was comfortable, and it was very conservative compared to Pei Xu's other "exotic outfits for the couple's room".

When looking in the mirror, Wen Chan found that his forehead was a little peeling.

He changed his mind and walked back to the bedroom, and saw Pei Xu leaning on the bedside, brushing his phone.

"Pei Xu, don't you have moisturizer at home? It's too hot, my skin is dry, I can't take it." Wen Chan stood at the door and said loudly.

Pei Xu looked up at him, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"Speak louder, I didn't hear you."

Somehow, Wen Chan already has the self-awareness of being in his own home.He leaned against the door and could tell at a glance where Pei Xu's skin care products were kept.

Pei Xu's skin care products are very simple, but he is a delicate man who can apply facial masks, water, cream, roll-on, etc., but sometimes he is lazy.

But he still had to ask.

After all, he is not a kitten who rummages through boxes and cabinets, and he can pass the test with cuteness.

"The bathroom dressing table, the green bottle, put it in the corner." Pei Xu replied.

After Wen Chan finished painting, he suddenly remembered that Pei Xu didn't seem to have wiped it, so he took a can of something from the shelf next to him.

He walked towards the bedroom and saw that Pei Xu was still swiping his phone. He thought about giving the patron's father a surprise, so he approached him, sat beside him suddenly, and squeezed his head into the radiation range of the screen.

"Pervert, let me catch you watching cat videos... right?"

Wen Chan's grinning mouth froze, what appeared on the screen was a long table that looked elegant and luxurious, with vintage tablecloths, exquisite flower arrangements, and well-made black tea. A man and a woman sat together, looking at the screen in doubt. Wen Zen.

Wen Chan blinked, he felt that the eyes of the two people on the opposite side of the screen gradually became strange.

"Mom, I think it's best not to take over the real estate in Fangfu. They have problems with their capital chain, and I'm afraid they won't be able to survive the Chinese New Year."

Pei Xu's expression remained unchanged, and he said quietly.

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Wen Chan felt that if he stayed with Pei Xu for a few more days, his skill in performing death in place would be perfect, far surpassing that of a serious entertainer.

There is such a hole in the small screen of the mobile phone, which makes Wen Chan's embarrassed mouth nowhere to hide.

"Well, your father and I think so too."

Mrs. Pei praised her son affirmatively, and asked, "This is your roommate?"

No, it's a dead friend, the one who just died, and it's been ten seconds.

Wen Chan never felt that his face was so big that it couldn't fit on the screen of the latest mobile phone.

"Well, it's called Wen Chan, and I'll take it back another day for you to see."

Pei Xu said seriously, and after finishing speaking, he pushed Wen Chan's face out of the screen, tilted his head, and said in a low voice:

"Go and play, I'll wait a while."

to play?playing what?Playing with mud in a coffin?

Wen Chan stood by the bed in a daze, walked mechanically to the living room, and lay down on the sofa.

This day really can't pass.

For the first time, Wen Chan felt that Pei Xu was transformed from a dog—he wandered outside for so long just now, and he didn't give any reminder, he was too much.

Besides, it’s fine for you to have a video with your parents, why do you act like you’re secretly playing with your phone?Just, in the video, the camera shoots at the face, do you really care about the image at all?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Wen Chan was shaking with anger. After shaking for a while, he realized that it was not from anger, but from cold.

Damn, there is no quilt in the living room, and the pajamas get colder the more you sleep.

Thinking of this, Wen Chan stepped on his slippers and went back to the bedroom.

Pei Xu was still in the video, he hummed a few words from time to time, said a few words, not many words, but seemed to be on point, his tone was very deep.

A series of noises of pulling slippers made the bedroom extremely lively. Pei Xu subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that Zen walked to the bedside without looking sideways, sticking to the wall, without even looking at him. With his back to Pei Xu, he kicked Pei Xu when he came in.

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hiss--

When this person is a man or a cat, he likes to kick people, right?

Pei Xu thought in this way, thinking of Wen Chan's slender ankles he had seen before, and managed to get his mind back to the video, but when he saw Wen Chan covering his ears tightly with the quilt, he suddenly couldn't hold back .

Just to show off.

People, when you have something you like, you want to show it off.

Pei Xu turned the camera far away to Wen Chan's side, scanned it, and said in a serious tone, "Is there anything else, my roommate is going to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, the roommate Wen Xiaochan, who was about to sleep, kicked his legs and put his hooves in the air.

After a few minutes, Pei Xu's video ended, and he wanted to sleep, but suddenly remembered something, and said before turning off the bedside lamp:

"By the way, what did you do with that can of stuff just now? Use it for me?"

Not to mention that Wen Chan forgot, just now, in a fit of anger, he threw the jar of what looked like face cream into the shelf again.

Wen Chan is like a little puffer fish playing tricks, not talking.

"Don't use that one, it's in Germany, it doesn't have Chinese, you can't understand it, and it's not for everyday use."

Pei Xu said.

Wen Chan was angry: "German products are amazing? I will use them."

Click, the bedside lamp went out, the bedroom fell into darkness, and the curtains cut off the moonlight, turning the room into a warm cage.

"Don't use it, it's not a face cream."

Pei Xu was still leaning against the head of the bed, but he seemed to lower his head, looking down at Wen Chan from the position he remembered.Because the voice came from the top of the head, full of contemplation and tenderness.

"What's that?" Wen Chan asked.

After a while, Pei Xu said:

"Lubricated."

Wen Chan was taken aback.

"The one that lubricates the door used to be noisy, and it can also repair bicycles. To be honest, most science students have electric welding machines, distillation machines, and refrigerators at home, and they always have them at home."

Pei Xu's tone was firm and upright.

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In the first half of the sentence, I believed Wen Chan, but...

"Electric welding machine, is it always in the house?"

Wen Chan turned over, looking for Pei Xu's silhouette in the darkness in great surprise.

"Standby, sometimes I want to make something handmade, it's easy to use." Pei Xu lay down and explained.

"Why do I not believe it?" Wen Chan was suspicious, the air was silent for a moment, Pei Xu's breathing seemed to have stopped, but Wen Chan gave him a step up in the next sentence.

"You won't get a five-five discount coupon, will you?"

Pei Xu groaned, his voice full of laziness and sleepiness at night.

"Almost, it's mainly for free shipping during the holidays. I couldn't resist the temptation, so I bought it."

Wen Chan thought for a while: "So, how much is the postage?"

"Six dollars."

Pei Xu replied in a tone of "Hey, I'm making money."

Wen Chan sometimes felt that meeting Pei Xu as a businessman was a blessing in eight lifetimes.

Where can I find such a deceitful rich second generation?

He slept soundly all night, perhaps because he was disturbed by Young Master Pei's free shipping before going to bed, what Wen Chan dreamed of at night was that Young Master Pei was squatting at the bicycle repair shop, wearing a small pocket, and doing electric welding for others.

While running, he was still muttering:

"Where can you find a doctor of electric welding who is handsome, rich, versatile, and kind-hearted like me?"

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Wen Chan was woken up by fright, and also by the sound of the doorbell and the five-star praise from the delivery guy.

He sat up suddenly, his heart beating non-stop, and Wen Chan didn't wake up until his fingers caught the bed sheet.

At this time, Pei Xu also prepared breakfast and went to the bedroom. He wanted to get some clothes, but when he entered the door, he was startled by Wen Chan's wide eyes.

"Are you awake?" Pei Xu was startled, then frowned, and found that Wen Chan's face was not right. "Having a nightmare?"

Wen Chan panted for a while, shook his head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Eat together?" Pei Xu asked.

"En." Wen Chan snorted and went to wash up.

In the morning, he still wore Pei Xu's clothes, a white T-shirt, black pants, and a light blue jacket.The trousers were rolled up twice, and the jacket was a bit too big, but it was better than being loose, so it didn't feel out of place.

On the table was Pei Xu's takeaway breakfast. The box was unfamiliar. Wen Chan came to the table, picked up a bun, bit it down, and stared at the messy stuffing inside in a daze.

"There are buns stuffed with vermicelli??"

Wen Zen's voice trembled.

"You haven't eaten it?" Pei Xu was very surprised.

"People over there never eat this stuffing." Wen Chan's voice was dry.

"How come, the stuffing of vermicelli is quite good..." Pei Xu also picked up a steamed stuffed bun, took a bite, and his reaction was more sensitive than Wen Chan's.

He immediately frowned, used his chopsticks to pick at the bitten bun, and muttered sullenly: "Whose buns put coriander?"

"Hey, young master doesn't eat coriander?" Wen Chan raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Xu's reaction with a smile on his face.

For the first time, Pei Xu felt evasive about something, mixed with a little grievance, pursed his lips, and would not move his chopsticks.

"En." Pei Xu looked at him.

"Picky eaters." Wen Chan joked.

"I picked the carrot you refused to eat last time." Pei Xu countered calmly.

Smell? Cannibalism? Zen: ...

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Wen Chan got up early, so he simply went to school with Pei Xu. He felt that since Pei Xu's rumored cat boyfriend was in the art troupe, he should search from the inside to ensure that nothing was missed.

However, he forgot one important thing - the clothes on his body belonged to Pei Xu.

And this point, after he wandered around the campus, was pointed out sharply.

【Shock!Couple clothes or mutual clothes?The daily life of a well-known handsome guy in astrophysics and a well-known team leader]

When Wen Chan approached the art troupe's office, more than a dozen pairs of eyes swished over, staring at him uncomfortably.

"Why, rebellion?"

Wen Chan walked to his seat, took a cup of warm water with a paper cup, and just took a sip when he heard Shang Qin holding a mobile phone, compared carefully, and said timidly:

"My dear leader, are you really living with Master Pei Xu?"

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puff--

cough cough-

Wen Chan couldn't hold back, and almost spit out, choking himself half to death.