I heard that there is someone on the anchor

After soaking for 10 minutes, Haifei almost fell asleep. He stood up from the water with a splash, stepped out of the bathtub, and wrapped himself in a towel.

After another 2 minutes of tidying up, Haifei went out of the bathroom door and ran into the left disciple head-on.

The left hand was still holding a change of clothes, and seeing Hai Fei wearing a bathrobe, his eyes suddenly darkened, "Washed?"

Haifei's hair was still dripping, and he hummed in a low voice.

Zuo turned his head and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little more, avoiding his sight.

Hai Fei didn't notice the change of Zuo disciple, and naturally pulled off the gauze curtain that was in the way, and sat on the side of the bed.

"Could you help me find a hair dryer? I can't see it in the bathroom." Hai Fei lowered his head, covered his head with a towel and rubbed his hair while saying.

The left disciple's eyes stayed on Hai Fei's ankle for a few seconds, and then looked up, his calf was thin and straight, and his thigh was mostly covered by the hem of the bathrobe...

get in the way.

The leftist went to the cabinet next to the bed, opened them one by one to find the hair dryer.

Then, he turned around, took his clothes and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

Hai Fei looked up and saw Zuo Tu's slightly faster pace, he lowered his head and continued to brush his hair, slowly plugged in the hair dryer to dry his hair, and then rolled off the quilt and fell asleep on the bed.

This suite has only one master bedroom and one bed.

As soon as the leftist came out of the shower, he saw a human figure protruding from the quilt on the bed, and immediately slowed down his steps, and saw that the hair dryer on the cabinet was about to be taken outside to blow.

"No, just stay here, the living room is cold." Hai Fei suddenly said.

He didn't know when he turned over and looked at the left disciple with his eyes open, his head was resting on the soft pillow, and the soft wall lamp light fell on his face.

Illusion, Zuo Tu thinks that he is incredibly well-behaved.

"Well."

There was only the sound of the hair dryer in the room, and the two did not speak.

If they were a normal couple, they should not have blown their hair leisurely at this time, but started to "struggle" in that bathtub.

The left disciple lowered his head slightly, and ran his fingers through the shiny black hair at random. He could feel Hai Fei's eyes on him all the time.

... Mr. Zuo was a little restless, he didn't want to take a cold shower in winter at all, the second time.

He put down the hair dryer, turned his head and met Haifei's eyes unexpectedly.

There was also a hint of malevolence in the eyes.

Hai Fei: "..." He blinked his eyes, and finally realized that he had been staring at the left disciple for several minutes.

Like a nympho.

Haifei's cheeks were hot, but he calmly leaned back, then turned over, face up, and successfully avoided the left disciple's sight.

The leftist watched the whole process, Haifei exposed one red ear, it was so cute.

Zuo Tu turned off the extra lights in the room, leaving only a small wall lamp, and the room suddenly became dark.

When the left disciple sat on the edge of the bed, Haifei could feel the place next to him sinking, and then he lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down beside him.

Hai Fei's eyelashes trembled in a panic, as if a beast was sleeping beside him.

Obviously the left disciple did nothing.

After waiting for five seconds, Hai Fei felt the left disciple turned over again, facing him sideways.

The left disciple saw that Haifei's eyelids were trembling, as were his eyelashes, and his breathing was almost inaudible.

"Brother Hai?" Zuo Tu whispered jokingly.

Haifei said, "...what?"

The distance between the two was only half an arm, and the heat from Zuo Tu's body was transferred to him.Hai Fei became stiff all over, he pressed his heels against the bed, raised his buttocks and moved out quietly.

Finally feeling safe, Hai Fei slightly relaxed his shoulders and returned to the cage calmly.

What did the leftist call him just now?

Brother Hai?

Kind of ashamed.

Obviously a few years older than himself.

"Why do you call me that?" Haifei asked, keeping his face up all the time.

Zuo Tu: "It seems that most people call it that."

Hai Fei: "...Oh." They still call me Sea God on the Internet, and female fans call me husband when they get excited, why don't you learn from me?

Zuo disciple suddenly stretched out his arm, passed over Hai Fei's chest, pulled the corner of the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Come here, the quilt will freeze at night due to air leakage."

The man's tone was serious as if it was an exhortation from an elder.

If it wasn't for his hand pulling the corner of the quilt to slide directly into the quilt.

The left disciple's arm pressed heavily on Haifei's chest, holding Haifei's elbow, and then slowly descending...

Haifei didn't change his clothes. Before going to bed, he took off the hotel bathrobe and put on his original cotton bottom shirt. Zuotu kindly sponsored a new pair of underwear, which was a size too big.

Then, bare legs.

"Wait a minute." Hai Fei suddenly said nervously.

Zuo Tu took Hai Fei's hand smoothly, and quietly brought him into his arms, "Huh?"

One arm of Hai Fei was attached to Zuo Tu's chest, and the muscles in Zuo Tu's chest could be felt through the fabric.

The undulating outline-crazy exploration on the edge of "chaos".

Hai Fei felt that his self-control was a little insufficient, so he said with difficulty: "Don't..."

The so-called mountain does not come to me, I will go to the mountain.

Zuotu used his skillful strength to completely turn Haifei into his arms, and discussed, "I don't do anything, but I just hug you to sleep?"

The dim environment fueled the ambiguous arrogance.

Haifei felt in a trance that she was an ignorant girl who was tricked into going to bed by social youths.

ignorant girl...

"No, Zuo disciple, do you think I will believe the nonsense you said?" Hai Fei was almost amused by his own brain, he straightened his neck, and opened the distance between their faces.

The eyes of the two intersected in the air, and with the help of the faint light, the left disciple could clearly see the smile on Hai Fei's lips, and time seemed to flow more slowly.

On the same bed, under the same quilt, the two warmed each other, and the heat penetrated into each other's bones and blood, leaving an indelible imprint.

The smile on Zuo's lips widened little by little, and he couldn't help but let out a chuckle, "That's right, you can't believe a man's nonsense."

The author has something to say:

I couldn’t find the picture I’ve seen before, so I drew a picture of a couple’s double toilet for you on Weibo (proudly sticking out the small flat chest), and then thought that the 3D effect was not good and combined it with a collage software.

small theater:

Once Haifei won the championship.

Fans of Hai Fei in the audience shouted crazily: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Zuo Tu mingled in the crowd for three seconds, then raised his support sign and whispered, "...Ah, old, my wife is amazing."