stonecrandall Chapter 133, Cats
Chapter 133, Cats
"Crack-"
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou Xing subconsciously stopped, turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, and saw the boy coming out of it.
The boy had just taken a bath, his skin was pink after being smoky with hot water, the boy's washed hair was wet, like a kitten wet from the rain, and his eyes were round and slick Yes, very cute.
The size of his clothes was too big, it was a little too big for the boy, it looked a bit like a child stealing an adult's clothes, Zhou Xing couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Huh?" Qiao Minglang didn't understand why Zhou Xing was smiling, and there was some doubt in his eyes.
"Ahem...it's nothing." Zhou Xing took off the gloves he was wearing, threw them on the table next to him, and walked towards the boy.Reaching out to brush his wet hair, he asked, "Why don't you dry it? There's a hair dryer here, didn't I tell you?"
There was a hair dryer hanging by the door of the bathroom, but he rarely used it.
Zhou Xing pulled the young man over here, "Stand still, I'll blow dry your hair." Asking the man to stand still, he took the hair dryer hanging on it, pressed the button, and used the air vent to blow dry the hair. The boy's head began to blow when he was ready.
With the hot wind blowing on his head, Qiao Minglang subconsciously wanted to hide, but as soon as he moved, he was carried back by a big hand.
"Why did you run away, be honest, stand still, I'll blow dry for you." Zhou Xing held the person in one hand and a hair dryer in the other to blow the boy's hair. It was the first time he had done it for someone else at such a big age. This kind of thing, but I didn't expect it to be done very smoothly.
Feeling that the boy didn't want to run anymore, he let go of the boy's hand, and while blowing, he patted the boy's head with his hand, just like stroking the head of a kitten. This feeling is really special... …Cool!
The size of his bathrobe was too big, and the neckline was a bit too low on the young man. From the angle they were standing, Zhou Xing could just see the reddened skin on the young man's neckline. His eyes moved from the young man's delicate collarbone to the young man's On the face, it finally landed on the youth's pink lips.
For some reason, at such a moment, he suddenly felt a little dry in his throat.
Neither of them spoke, and there was only the hum of the hair dryer in the room. Zhou Xing's hand holding the hair dryer was fixed in one position and forgot to move.
"Hot." Qiao Minglang felt that the wind blowing on his head was too hot, so he reached out and pushed Zhou Xing's hand.
After being pushed for a while, Zhou Xing came back to his senses, reached out and touched the boy's head, and felt that it was dry, so he turned off the hair dryer and told him, "It's ok."
"If you want to drink hot water, there is a kettle in the kitchen, and you can cook it yourself. I'm going to take a shower. If you are bored, you can watch TV in the living room. The next door used to be the study and exercise room. You can also Go inside and play."
Putting the hair dryer back on the table, Zhou Xing almost ran away, went into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door with a bang.
Turn on the water from the faucet and splash some cold water to wash your face.
Qiao Minglang, who was outside, didn't notice anything unusual about the people who went in. He reached out and touched his head, and found that the hair that was dripping with water just now was completely dry.
Looking at the things on the table, he knew that it was called a hair dryer. He picked it up and looked at it, and then imitated what Zhou Xing had done just now, and turned on the button. Turn off this thing and put it back to a distant place.
Just after taking a shower, my mouth was a little dry, and I really wanted to drink some hot water. Thinking of Zhou Xing saying that he could boil water by himself, he wanted to boil some water to drink.
Qiao Minglang stretched out his hand to gather the bathrobe on his body, and tightened the belt around his waist. He was always worried that the belt would loosen. He was not used to the clothes, but he had no clothes here, so he could only wear the ones given to him by others. Out of clothes.
He walked in the direction of the kitchen, and saw a clean kitchen, which was spotless. At first glance, these things had never been used, and they were all new.
I found a pot for boiling water, cleaned the pot, filled it with hot water, put it on the stove and boiled it.After standing by the side and waiting for a while, the water in the kettle boiled, so he turned off the water and took the kettle off.
He dug out a cup from the cabinet and put it under the faucet to rinse it. He poured himself a cup of hot water and went outside with the cup in his hand. He sat on the sofa and watched TV while blowing on the hot water in the cup. I drank slowly in small sips.
The two of them took a bath today for a long time before Zhou Xingcai came out of the bathroom. He forgot to take his clothes in just now. He wrapped his lower body with a towel and came out. When he came out, he saw the boy sitting on the sofa watching TV.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Minglang raised his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the bathroom, only to see Zhou Xing coming out without any clothes on.
The eyes of the two met, and this time it was Zhou Xing's turn to feel a little embarrassed, he reached out and touched his nose, coughed, and said, "Well... I forgot to take my clothes just now, I'm going to put on some clothes. "
After saying that, he went into the bedroom, took out a bathrobe that was the same as Qiao Minglang's from the cabinet, put it on, went outside, and sat down on the other side of the sofa.
"Do you want some water? I just boiled hot water." Qiao Minglang turned his gaze from the TV to Zhou Xing and asked.
"You sit, I'll pour it myself." Zhou Xing got up by himself, took a cup and poured himself a cup of hot water, sat back on the sofa, put his feet on it, half-lyed on the sofa, stretched his feet In the past, you can meet the boy sitting on the other side.
Qiao Minglang continued to focus back on the TV, watched the news on it, and learned some information from it that he didn't know.
"Is it that good-looking?" Zhou Xing glanced at the TV, not interested in the news broadcast on it.
Seeing the young man watching so intently, he deliberately teased him with his feet.
"..." Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing, moved to the side, and stayed away from this person.
The boy was watching TV seriously, and Zhou Xing's eyes were focused on the boy opposite, with probing, curious, and a little strange light shining in his eyes.
That annoying gaze fell on him all the time, it was hard for Qiao Minglang not to pay attention, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his head to stare at the person who was looking at him.Facing the boy staring at him, Zhou Xing quickly put away all his research, with a smile on his face, he asked, "Are you sleepy, do you want to go to sleep?"
On weekdays, Master Zhou didn't go to bed until twelve o'clock, but today the sun came out in the west, and it was only before ten o'clock in the evening, so he asked others if they were going to bed.
"Where do I sleep?" Qiao Minglang thought of this question.
"Sleeping with me, of course. I only have one bed here, and the two of us sleep together." Zhou Xing replied as a matter of course.
He didn't prepare a guest room at all, and he slept in a master bedroom by himself.
There are only three rooms in this apartment, one master bedroom, one study room, and he put sports equipment in the other room, but he didn't arrange a guest room, Zhou Xing never thought about the possibility that he would keep someone to stay with him overnight.
Qiao Minglang didn't speak, he looked at the sofa where they were sitting, and said, "I can sleep here, as long as you bring me a quilt."
"There is no extra quilt, you can either sleep on the bed with me, or we can sleep on the sofa together, you choose one." Anyway, Zhou Xing wants to sleep with Qiao Minglang today, if he wants a quilt, he won't even if he has him Give.
Zhou Xing has always slept by himself since he was a child, and it was the first time he wanted to try what it was like to sleep with someone else.
"..." Is there any other choice?
Qiao Minglang took a look at the sofa. It is fine to sleep alone, but it is definitely not enough for two people to sleep together, so there is only the first possibility.
"We are both men, what's wrong with sleeping together? You're still afraid to sleep in the same bed with me." Zhou Xing smiled smartly on his face. Only he knew that he was a little nervous in his heart, and his eyes fell on the boy. With that pretty face, he felt more and more that if this classmate was a girl, he would definitely pursue her as a girlfriend.
It's a pity that both of them are boys. Since they are both boys, it seems that there is nothing wrong with sharing the same bed?
"Don't worry, I sleep quite honestly. I don't snore, grind my teeth, or talk in my sleep. We usually live in the same dormitory together. Shouldn't you know if I snore or grind my teeth at night?"
The two of them slept in the same bed from the first day they entered school, including the two weeks of military training, but they slept in bunk beds.
Qiao Minglang looked at the smile on Zhou Xing's face and nodded, affirming the fact that this person sleeps quite honestly at night.
Seeing the TV for the first time, he was very interested in what was playing on the TV. Seeing that it was still early, he continued to sit here and watch TV, not wanting to go to bed so early.
This TV has been kept here for several months, Zhou Xing turned it on every time he came back to listen to the sound, so that the room would not look so empty, basically he didn't watch TV.Today was the first time someone came to his place, watching TV so vigorously, completely ignoring that there was such a big living person beside him.
Zhou Xing had no choice but to watch it with Qiao Minglang, but he didn't like to watch it, so he couldn't sit still after being with him for a while.
I got up and opened the balcony door, took a look outside, and saw that it was still raining outside.
Glancing at the people watching TV, Zhou Xing opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer. He pulled the tab and took a sip. There was a chill, and the whole person felt comfortable.
Seeing Qiao Minglang looking at him, he asked, "Do you want a drink?"
"No." Qiao Minglang looked at Zhou Xing and frowned, "Isn't it cold?" He remembered that the bottle of water Zhou Xing gave just now was so cold that he almost wanted to throw it away.