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Wen Sui's ears suddenly became hot and he was at a loss as to what to do when he heard this low and soft sound of claiming to be his brother.

He grabbed the edge of the sofa with his fingers, unconsciously buttoning the fabric pattern on it, a little absent-minded.

With a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye, is Jiang An acting like a baby to herself?

Wait, does his brother act like a baby?Heaven, the sun came out from the west.

Ever since he met Jiang An, this person has always looked like he is in control of everything, he can do it himself and never asks for help.Even if it can't be solved, just grit your teeth and carry it without making a sound.

Don't talk about being coquettish, even saying a few soft words is a spectacle today.

Just such a person, now looking at him with a guilty expression on his face, his eyes lack the usual sharpness, appearing gentle and pitiful.

The more you look at it, the more you want to bully it.

Wen Sui raised the corners of his eyes, and said more boldly: "In this way, you can call me brother, and you can sleep on the bed."

As soon as the words fell, I felt that line of sight added weight, and it slowly passed over him, and the back of his neck suddenly went numb, as if he was suddenly pinched by a hand.

He couldn't bear this sudden silence, and explained to himself: "I didn't bully you, who made me angry. It's as simple as calling me brother."

"..." Jiang An looked down at him, and said lightly, "You have some ideas."

"That's right, I also think, come on, call me brother." Wen Sui poked his waist with his finger, as if teasing someone, "Call me."

"Think about it." Jiang An's eyes were unclear, and he looked at him fixedly, and the sense of oppression returned.

Wen Sui turned his face away, and dragged his voice desperately: "You don't seem to be sincere."

Jiang An chuckled, and simply opened the cabinet next to him and pulled out the spare quilt, and squatted down to make the bed on the floor.

Wen Sui jumped off the sofa, bent over and laughed at him: "Hey, if you don't want to, then I have nothing to do, you can only sleep on the floor tonight."

After finishing speaking, he repeatedly emphasized: "The ground is cold, the temperature has dropped in the past two days, and I will catch a cold."

Jiang An hummed, broke the pot, and made the simple bed neatly.

After finishing all this, he slowly accused: "You have no heart."

"That's right, heartless Wen Sui Sui." Wen Sui looked at his skillful movements and sighed, feeling rather regretful.

Why is this man's mouth so hard, will he lose a piece of meat when he calls out, look at Ji Xiaoyu, he opened his mouth and shut his mouth to tell his father how smooth he is.

How could he be one year older than him by accident? If Jiang An was younger than him, it would be great if he followed behind him every day as a little tail.

Wen Sui could laugh out loud just by imagining the scene where he called his brother with a cold face.

Jiang secretly glanced at him: "What are you silly?"

"Take care of me, take your shower." Wen Sui lay back on the sofa, clicked on Ji Xiaoyu's WeChat, and found his way home.

[Do Not Disturb]: Son, call Dad to listen

[Play with me online, intend to chat in private]: Dad, you haven't slept yet?

The son was still obedient, Wen Sui was happy, glanced at Jiang An's back from the corner of his eye, and typed on the screen.

[Do Not Disturb]: No, I went back to Fog City today, I just arrived at the hotel not long ago

[Play with me online, private chat intentionally]: Did you go back?I also said that I will come to play with you tomorrow.

[Do Not Disturb]: If you want to go back, you can take the early flight back

[Online companionship, intending to chat in private]: I think, air tickets are too expensive for National Day, forget it, see you when you return to the capital

[Do Not Disturb]: My parents are on a business trip, and these two days have been boring, come on, I will reimburse you for the air ticket

[Play with me online, intend to chat in private]: Daqi, where do you live?I'll find you as soon as I get off the plane

Wen Sui sent the hotel address and room number, and swipe his schedule, thinking about the next day's itinerary.

He raised his eyes inadvertently, and was attracted by the translucent glass in the bathroom, so he couldn't move his eyes away.

Probably because of the steaming fog inside, the originally clear glass became indistinct, but the scene inside became more and more attractive.

Every gesture, following inadvertent movements, exudes the coldness and sexiness of an adult who has faded from his youthfulness.

He turned his back to himself, as if he was applying bath lotion, the back of his neck was slightly hooked, and even the line of his waist was sunken in, undulating into an ambiguous curve.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and further down, full arcs and straight long legs...

This was the first time since the reunion, Wen Sui faced Jiang An and took a shower.

How should I put it, the impact is much greater than the scene of wearing swimming trunks before, and I feel an indescribable awkwardness in my heart.

As if sensing the gaze of someone outside, Jiang An turned around, bumped into Wen Sui through a hazy window, and raised his eyebrows.

Wen Sui's gaze moved down, and he slowly froze for a few seconds, blinked, and slowly turned his face away.

The development is very good, and I don't know what he ate behind his back.

In fact, he is not bad, mainly because his brother is different from ordinary people.So Jiang An locked the door countless times and was unwilling to take a bath together. Was it because he was afraid of feeling inferior?

Thinking of my previous provocations, I felt a sense of shame of being humiliated.

Wen Sui raised his hand to wipe his face, and cursed in a low voice.

Rubbish five-star hotel, why do you want to use this kind of glass to hide it? Can't you just block the wall?

Wait, what should I do when I take a shower by myself, it's so fucking embarrassing.

Wen Suisheng lay on the sofa with his head up, hopeless, and wanted to give a bad review to the order, but suddenly remembered that he had booked a double room, and he could not blame anyone.

In this way, it seems that there is nothing wrong with making a transparent glass, it is simply a mistake.

Coming back in a hurry, Jiang An didn't bring his pajamas, and came out in a loose hotel bathrobe, with the belt around his waist loose or not, looking very casual.

The broken hair on the forehead was pushed back, and a few drops of water dripped down the chest and disappeared in the loose neckline of the nightgown.

Wen Sui was stunned for a moment.

Jiang An was brushing his hair, looked at the person lying like a dead body, and said in a low voice, "Go wash, go to bed early."

"You're not allowed to look at me while I'm taking a shower, do you hear me?" Wen Sui jumped up from the sofa, threatened viciously, grabbed another set of bathrobes and strode towards the bathroom.

Jiang An came to his senses and chuckled softly: "I haven't seen where you are? Didn't you want to wash together before?"

"Before was before, now is now! Why are you so sneaky watching me take a shower." Wen Sui bluffed while grabbing the bathrobe to warn.

Jiang An played with the hair dryer and said teasingly, "I'm peeping? You're reasonable, who dragged me into the bathroom and refused to let me go."

Wen Sui's cheeks blushed completely. You need "One Hundred Tips for Improving EQ" if you don't open the pot or lift it.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, if I can't explain clearly, it's better not to talk.

He took a long time to strip off, hung the peace charm on the doorknob, and stood inside the embattled glass door.Carefully raising his eyes, he realized that Jiang An wasn't looking at him at all.

He was just blowing his hair slowly with his back turned to him, in a very polite and gentlemanly manner.

Assuming you have some eyesight.

Wen Sui cursed and cursed, but moved his hands quickly, and within a few minutes he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a nightgown.

When he was drying his hair with a hairdryer, he saw that Jiang An was already lying on the ground quite consciously, posing in a peaceful sleeping position.

"Are you really sleeping on the floor?"

"Well, I tried it and it's okay."

"Isn't it hard?"

"Sleeping hard is good for your spine."

Wen Sui shook the wind carelessly, a little guilty for being late, obviously Jiang An owed himself first, how could he soften his heart so easily.

He also gave a little step just now, but he didn't follow it, even if he caught a cold, he couldn't blame himself.

After self-education, Wen Sui put the hair dryer on the table and turned off the headlights in the room.

He lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, moved his legs back and forth on the mattress a few times, and sighed softly: "The 1.8-meter bed is comfortable."

There was no sound in the narrow passage beside him, only the sound of calm breathing.

Wen Sui continued his efforts, and said seductively: "Don't you want to feel it? It's soft, warm, and sleeps well."

Jiang An expressionlessly replied: "...it's impossible to call you brother."

"Hey, you are really serious, I don't record, so why be shy?" Wen Sui turned over, turned his head and looked down at the people in the aisle, "Single words are fine, I'm not picky."

Jiang An raised his hand and pulled the quilt over his head, and said softly, "Sleep with you."

Wen Sui clicked his tongue, and lay down unhappy and closed his eyes, as if he would sleep rather than sleep.

It's just that after almost half an hour of tossing and turning, Jiang An's mind was full of Jiang An pitifully huddled on the ground, and he couldn't bear it.

Wen Sui heaved a long sigh, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, carefully stepped on the edge of the floor, shaking him.

"Get up and go to bed."

The person in the quilt closed his eyes tightly, remained motionless, and his limbs stretched out. No matter how he looked, he seemed to have entered a deep sleep.

Wen Sui sighed lightly again, lifted a corner of the quilt, bent over and put one hand on his back, and the other hand grabbed his knee and passed through, picked him up from the ground with difficulty, swaying.

The weight of a man who is nearly 1.9 meters is not too light. After stumbling, Wen Sui finally put him on the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover it tightly.

From the beginning to the end, he broke out in a thin layer of sweat, but Jiang An fell asleep soundly, and the whole process was quiet.

Wen Sui stared at his peaceful sleeping face, poked his cheek with his fingertips, and cursed in a low voice: "Pig, you know how to sleep."

Jiang An ignored him, didn't even twitch his eyelashes, he looked really fast asleep.

Wen Sui lightly returned to the other side to lie down, retracted into the other end of the quilt, and just stuck the pillow on, a sudden feeling of sleepiness struck.

After peace of mind, it is really easy to fall asleep, Wen Sui thought drowsily.

After a while, Jiang An slowly opened his eyes. In the darkness, the corners of his thin lips curled slightly.

I knew that the kid was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he was reluctant to let him catch a cold.

With the faint light coming in through the gaps in the curtains, Jiang An unscrupulously looked at the person sleeping beside him.

Because of the movement of hugging someone, Wen Sui's nightgown was almost completely opened, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin and a slender neck. The red string of the peace talisman wrapped around it was particularly eye-catching.

Going down, I dare not look any further.

The sleeping boy suddenly moved, probably feeling hot, he took off his nightgown casually, mumbled something in his mouth, turned over and wrapped himself around him.

Jiang An's breath was a little flustered, and as soon as his fingers touched the back of his neck, he felt his waist being imprisoned by a pair of hands, and then his calves were wrapped around him, like vines.

Under the thin summer quilt, the skin of the two of them fit closely together, inseparable.

"Sui Sui..." Jiang An whispered, panting again, "It's just this posture, I might as well sleep on the floor."

The only response to him was the sound of calm breathing, and the furry head was buried deeper in his neck.

Jiang An turned his head, his lips brushed against the soft earlobe inadvertently, and he froze all over, not daring to move again.

It might have felt comfortable to touch it just now, but Wen Sui unconsciously tilted his head, and rubbed against his mouth a few times, comfortably treating him as a big pillow.

It is too close, so close that each other's heartbeats have to resonate at the same frequency.

Jiang An closed his eyes and slowed down for a few seconds, unable to slow down, staring at the white ceiling in a daze.

After enduring it for a while, he leaned against the man's back, pressed the man firmly into his arms, and closed his eyes again.

Wen Sui was woken up by a few alarms. To be precise, it was the phrase "Jiang An is Wen Sui's defeated general", which was played on a loop in the empty room, quite refreshing.

He opened his eyes in a daze, his fingers touched some hard muscles, and he wanted to speak, but found that he was pressed down and couldn't breathe.

"What the hell?" Wen Sui muttered, and pushed hard, but didn't push.

Jiang An pressed his neck, and his voice in the morning was a little hoarse: "Don't move, sleep a little longer."

Suddenly a man's voice came from next to his ears, Wen Sui suddenly opened his eyes, and met those impatient eyes because of being woken up.

Jiang An looked at him for a moment, then closed his eyes lazily: "Very sleepy."

"Fuck, why did you climb onto my bed?" Wen Sui pushed him suddenly, recalled his actions last night, hooked his bathrobe belt and pulled him back from the edge of the bed, "Excuse me, Sleepy and confused, I brought you up."

Jiang An: "..."

This time, he was completely awake.

He pressed against the edge of the bed, turned off the phone alarm clock, checked the time, it was twelve o'clock, and slept until noon.

Turning back again, lazily resting his arms behind his head, he turned his head to look at the person: "Are you still sleeping?"

"I won't sleep anymore. I slept very well yesterday. I decided to give this store a five-star review."

"I don't sleep well, I just fall asleep for two or three hours."

"No wonder you have such heavy dark circles, and you can't sleep well in such a comfortable bed? You are the young master, right? Ah, young master Jiang." Wen Sui stared at the man suspiciously, carefully examining him from a very close distance.

The two got close again, and when they were talking, they felt that their breathing would be wrapped around each other.

Jiang An raised his hand to wipe his face, stepped back an inch, and said casually, "I can't sleep because of you."

When these words fell into his ears, Wen Sui laughed angrily, lying on the pillow and glaring at others: "Are you blaming me for my poor sleep? I deserve to let you sleep on the floor."

"I don't blame you, I blame myself." Jiang An half-closed his eyes, and added in his heart that his concentration was not enough.

Wen Sui hugged himself all night long, being so hooked, his thoughts were charming all night long.

The two had their own thoughts, and the room was silent for a moment.

"What happened to your alarm clock? Is it yesterday's recording?" Wen Sui asked belatedly.

Jiang An hummed, and explained slowly: "Didn't you want me to be your alarm after you recorded it? Satisfied?"

Wen Sui twitched the corner of his lips, and the unpleasant emotions from last night disappeared in an instant.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a rhythmic knock on the door. Jiang An pushed him back on the bed and said in a low voice, "Lie down, and I'll open it."

He casually tied the loose nightgown, opened the door, and met the person standing at the door.

Although he heard Wen Sui talk about it countless times, Ji Xiaoyu had never seen Jiang An before, and was slightly stunned when he saw a strange face.

He swiped the information on his phone to double-check, and muttered, "Room 4313, you're right."

"That's right." Wen Sui propped up the bed, leaned out most of his body from inside, and greeted lazily.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Xiaoyu swallowed.

He glanced at the man in front of him in disbelief. He was handsome and had a good figure, but he was too disheveled, and he felt that his nightgown could fall off when he touched it.

Looking nervously at the scene inside the room again, the quilt was messily scattered on the bed, covering Wensui's waist, the clothes on the upper body were completely gone, revealing the clean shoulder and neck line.

In this situation, two men, double bed, upside down.

Ji Xiaoyu looked at Wen Sui with serious eyes.

I didn't see it, his father was playing so fancy outside.

Wen Sui saw the person at the door motionless, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing in a daze, come in, let's play together today."

Ji Xiaoyu squeezed the suitcase tightly, a mess of imagination flashed through his mind, and his voice trembled: "The three of us...together...what are we playing?"

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