Tang Jin reached out and turned off the shower.

After the water flow stopped, the water still dripped along the boy's hair.

He looked at Tang Jin's movements quietly with a pair of charming eyes.

Do you want to carry me back?

The boy asked such a sentence in that tone.

It's like, just carry him back and do whatever you want.

Tang Jin lowered his eyes and took a dry towel to wipe off the water from his head.

The dry towel rubbed across her cheeks, causing Song Pian to squint her eyes and said "Hmm".

Tang Jin wiped the water droplets from his hair and wrapped them in a bath towel to pick him up from the floor where the shower gel shampoo bottle fell all over the floor.

Song Pian looked at Tang Jin's cheeks, which seemed to be not too much, and couldn't help but clench his fingers, and a bitter smell spread on his cheeks.

Did Tang Jin not react at all?

The villain in his mind advised him to be almost done, but the villain in his heart kept crying again and refused to give up like this.

Tang Jin kicked open the door of Song Pian's room and walked towards the bed with him in his arms.

Although she had just helped him wipe it briefly, his body was still wet.

As soon as she walked to the bed, the person who was still in her arms suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her neck.

The damp hair brushed across her ears, and he suddenly got up, his legs slid across her palms, replaced by his plump and elastic buttocks.

The bath towel that was originally wrapped around him slid down, leaving only a wet shirt.

The boy raised his face slightly and met her eyes.

The brown eyes were covered with some mist, and the hazy reflection blurred her.

The temperature in the room was not high, so he wore this piece of clothing and his skin had long become cold.

He could only try to draw some warmth from her.

The boy's breath was approaching, and the voice was low: "Can you keep holding me, okay?"

The reflection in his eyes was gradually magnifying.

Tang Jin looked at his eyes, and for a while, he slightly turned his head to avoid it.

The slightly cool lips were printed on the side of the face.

An expected but still unacceptable ending.

The boy's eyelashes trembled, and water vapor was leaking from his eyes.

No matter what he asked him to do, he couldn't do it anymore.

If you only have this, you can continue to be friends with Tang Jin when you wake up tomorrow...

Tang Jin hugged his waist and placed the person on the bed, but before she could get up, she heard the boy's voice:

"Tang Jin, I like you."

Tang Jin paused.

She lowered her eyes.

The water light in the boy's beautiful eyes shook lightly, and he repeated: "I like you."

What kind of friends are you?

He doesn't want to be friends.

Don't even die.

However, he looked at the slightly dim and shallow eyes and had not received the desired response for a long time.

"...I like you." When he said it again, his nose was already red, and a drop of transparent tears did not enter the end of his eyes.

Tang Jin closed his eyes as he looked at his tears that were almost unstoppable.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes were clear again, "You like me, then, I'm a girl, do you know?"

Song Pian was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

But after a while, his eyes were filled with confusion, "If you are a girl... can't you like it?"

For a moment, Tang Jin didn't know if he was drunk.

If I weren't drunk, how could it be so stupid that people think it's cute?

Tang Jin sighed, pulled his hand back, wrapped the boy with a quilt, and his voice was a little helpless: "Don't use alcohol to say such things in the future..."

Song Pian wanted to reach out to catch Tang Jin, but the person was wrapped in a quilt and like a silkworm, he couldn't move at all.

He looked at Tang Jin, a little dazed, as if he was still thinking about the meaning of what Tang Jin said just now.

Tang Jin looked at his ignorant look and was a little funny.

She thought for a while, lowered her head and kissed Song Pian on the side of the face.

"If you just now, let me tell you again when you sober up."

Song Pian's mind suddenly exploded with colorful fireworks, one after another.

Only when Tang Jin completely wrapped him into a ball and put him on the bed, said "good night" to him and left the room, Song Pian barely reacted.

Tang Jin had just walked out of the room and before he could close the door, he heard a loud "dong" behind him, and a low hum of pain.

It was like some stupid rabbit was so excited that it rolled off the bed and hit the head.

Don't be more stupid.

Tang Jin closed the door, raised his head and took a deep breath.

The rabbit is so cute, I really want to eat it all...

But she is an upright and good person. How can a good person take advantage of others' danger?

Tang Jin shook his head and sighed and went back to his room.

As Tang Jin guessed, a rabbit in the room was almost thrilled.

He just realized it, but Tang Jin wrapped him into a ball, and he rolled directly from the bed and hit the wall.

Fortunately, the collision was not heavy and it didn't hurt much. He lay on the ground and silly removed the quilt on his body for a long time before finally escaping from the quilt.

But when he finished removing the quilt, his original idea of ​​holding Tang Jin and telling her that he was not drunk at all had dissipated.

Tang Jin has gone back...

He returned to the bed with the quilt in his arms, thinking about what had just happened, his cheeks became redder and redder.

Tang Jin Tang Jin Tang Jin Tang Jin... Repeated names are flooding the screen in my mind.

Tang Jin turned out to be a girl...

Why was he so stupid that he didn't even notice this? Song Pian couldn't help but knock on his head.

But in this case... should he guard against the boys around Tang Jin, or the girls around her... or should he?

Song Pian bites his lip.

If he wants to find a way to make Tang Jin like him alone.

Those mixed thoughts were intertwined, but they were all left behind in the end.

The boy touched the side of his face that had just been kissed, blushed and covered himself in the quilt.

Tomorrow, should he get up early to confess his love to Tang Jin?

The next morning.

Tang Jin just opened the door and saw the boy standing outside the door.

Song Pian was all fans, either excited or shy. He lowered his head and raised his head, "It's time to have breakfast."

I don’t know when he got up and went to buy it. There were already a lot of breakfast on the dining table, all of which were small and exquisite, and they were still steaming.

Tang Jin ate a basket of soup buns and saw the boy opposite him in a very good mood while drinking shrimp porridge.

After finishing breakfast, Tang Jin was about to go out, so Song Pian pulled her sleeve and said, "Can I go to deliver you food at noon?"

She was a little confused, but nodded, "Okay."

Song Pian endured the shame, raised his face and pointed to Tang Jin's lips and kissed him.

“Be careful on the road.”

The kiss was like a dragonfly, and when Tang Jin felt the touch, the boy had already retreated again.

She looked at Song Pian's rosy cheeks and coughed, "Okay."

Song Pian watched Tang Jin go out before pursing his tingling lips.

The first kiss was sent out...

After the official date, will Tang Jin take the initiative to kiss him?

Will she pick herself up?
Chapter completed!