Director, I know your secret

When An Zhenyuan walked in, Peng Yan happened to take out a brand new set of home clothes from the closet without even unpacking it.

Peng Yan looked at An Zhenyuan who was following behind, raised his head, and threw it directly to him, "Here, change it quickly!"

"New?" An Zhenyuan looked at the clothes in his hand and asked uncertainly.

"Well, I got it from Brother Long. The color doesn't suit me. You'll wait..." After finishing speaking, Peng Yan walked towards An Zhenyuan in a nonchalant manner.

An Zhenyuan watched the other party getting closer and closer. When the distance between them was only a few centimeters away, An Zhenyuan was taken aback and took a step back subconsciously.

Peng Yan grabbed An Zhenyuan's arm and ordered: "Don't move!" Then, he measured each other's height with his hands, "Hey? You are a little taller than me. I guess we are the same size. The color of the clothes suits you well." You, I'll see you off."

An Zhenyuan looked at the face that was close at hand, and the smell of alcohol from the other party hit him in the face, the hottest, and his breathing accelerated for a moment.

"Hurry up and change! No one cares about you if you catch a cold." After that, Peng Yan took two steps back, kicked off his pants neatly and kicked them aside, staggered to the bedside, picked up the sweatpants on the bedside, and put them on.

The waistband of the trousers is still pulled very low, revealing the elastic band of the underwear.

An Zhenyuan took a deep breath, and slowly opened the package. He took out the modal shorts and T-shirt inside, tried his best to avoid Peng Yan, and then silently changed his wet clothes.

But his mind is full of Peng Yan who only has a pair of boxers on.

all of them.

Her ivory-colored skin was reddened by alcohol, her limbs were slender, and her muscles were well-proportioned...

The point is, there is only one pair of underwear.

An Zhenyuan felt that he hadn't drunk, but it was as if he had.

He exhaled slightly, adjusted his mood, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that the relationship between us is not yet settled? Why are you so kind to me?"

"Hey!!! Don't tell me I really forgot, give it back to me!!" Peng Yan smiled lazily, but he didn't take any action.

An Zhenyuan ignored him, quickly took off his shirt, watched him rummage through, his obsessive-compulsive disorder occurred again, his brows were slightly frowned, "What are you looking for? See if you rummage well, I'll help you find it."

Peng Yan didn't reply, and still went his own way, accidentally knocking over the exquisite red hollowed-out jewelry box on the carpet, the lid of the box was opened, revealing half of the ivory bracelet.

"What's this?" An Zhenyuan knelt down shirtless and picked up the bracelet to take a closer look, because only the floor light was turned on in the room and the light was dim, so he couldn't see it clearly.

"Give it to me, did you move my things casually?" Peng Yan grabbed it, picked up the remote control in the drawer to turn on the air conditioner, and looked at An Zhenyuan from top to bottom, "Yo, you are in good shape, It's also quite predictable, I thought you were an enlarged version of Xiaobai."

An Zhenyuan sneered, thinking that there is a basketball coach at home, how could it be Xiaobai?He turned around and changed clothes faster, a gust of cold wind hit his back, he shivered, "Are you hot?"

"It's stuffy, maybe I've been drinking, I'm a little dizzy right now!!" Peng Yan shook his head, "Eh? What's that hanging around your neck?"

"Are you looking at my things casually?"

Peng Yan curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Learn from others to grow white hair, and grow horns if you don't grow white hair..." He walked around An Zhenyuan crookedly, went to the refrigerator and squatted down, and said: "You drink water or... Forget it, here you are Take Nutrition Express, you love sweets."

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan's smooth back, turned his face away and said, "Thank you."

"If you borrow the fully automatic washing machine, I won't charge you for the electricity bill. Hurry up and wash it off yourself, or you will only be able to wear this clothes tomorrow." Peng Yan threw the drink into An Zhenyuan's hand, and then opened one The bottle of "Hundred Years Mountain" gulps and drank, "Wow, it's so cool!"

The transparent and impurity-free water slowly flowed down the corner of Peng Yan's mouth, across the sexy Adam's apple, An Zhenyuan watched the drop of water gradually disappear, and the Adam's apple rolled, restraining his own urge to go forward.

"Then what, you can do what you want, you don't need to be polite to your brother Yan." Peng Yan staggered to the bed, grabbed a red pillow and threw it on the bed, rubbed his head back and forth twice, found a comfortable position and then Close the eyelids that are getting heavier and heavier.

After another pause, he reached out to take off the sweatpants on his body. Due to the effect of alcohol, he only took off half of them for a long time before giving up. His arms rested on his back, revealing most of his underwear, which outlined a sexy curve.

An Zhenyuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After opening his eyes, he walked to Peng Yan's bed step by step, gently placed Peng Yan's arm, and gently took off his sweatpants. His fingers touched Peng Yan's hot He couldn't help staying longer, and slowly stroked with his fingertips.

"Huh?" Peng Yan opened his eyes, there were bloodshot eyes inside, and said inarticulately: "You, want to sleep with me?" After speaking, he moved inside like a big meat worm, and seemed to move a little. He fell asleep again.

The bed was big and soft, covered with cartoon sheets, with a picture of One Piece Lu Fei on it, and Peng Yan's irregular sleeping position took up most of the place, like a big toy.An Zhenyuan patted his leg, and he felt himself turning over to make room.

An Zhenyuan suddenly felt that although Peng Yan who had been drinking was a bit domineering, he was also a bit cute and obedient.

However, he was sure that it wasn't liking, or even good opinion.must! !

The hour hand of the wall clock moved second by second, making a "tick-tick-tick" sound, making the room extraordinarily quiet.

There is no longer lightning and thunder outside the window, but heavy rain is pouring down, mercilessly washing the entire city of smoke.

An Zhenyuan calmed down slowly, looked carefully at Peng Yan's sleeping face, and finally turned off the floor lamp with some reluctance.After setting the timer for the air conditioner, he slowly got on the bed. He clasped his hands together and placed them on his stomach, and fell asleep beside Peng Yan in a regular manner. Put it on yourself.

Peng Yan's biological clock is very accurate, no matter how late he goes to bed, he will still wake up at 6:20 the next day.But he has a habit of staying in bed, so he is not in a hurry to open his eyes when he wakes up.When he stretched and turned over, his arms and legs were resting on An Zhenyuan, who was sleeping like a princess.

The cool temperature was very comfortable, Peng Yan outlined the outline, and suddenly opened his eyes, he blinked as if he didn't realize it, squeezed his eyes again, and finally opened them wide.

Peng Yan: "..."

Peng Yan sat up with a grunt, opened his mouth for a long time but didn't close it.

An Zhenyuan basically didn't close his eyes. First, he slept in the bed, and second, there was a man next to him who was basically naked. He really couldn't sleep deeply.So, when Peng Yan turned over, especially when Chen Bo hit his thigh, he became more awake.

"You..." Peng Yan pointed to An Zhenyuan who was sitting up, "Why are you here?"

An Zhenyuan twitched his eyebrows, thinking, this guy must have forgotten what happened yesterday.

Peng Yan said dissatisfied: "Who told you to sleep/mine?"

"Sleep/you?" An Zhenyuan was taken aback.

"Uh, sleep/my bed!"

An Zhenyuan put his arms around his chest and explained: "First, you were drunk yesterday, and I sent you back for free. Second, I didn't sleep with/you." Speaking of this, An Zhenyuan paused, feeling a little warm/ Approaching Peng Yan ambiguously, said softly, "You just warmly invite me to sleep/your bed."

"Yes, is that so? I will invite and let you come up?" Peng Yan looked at An Zhenyuan's charming eyes from a close distance, and blushed a little at what he said just now. In order to cover up this little fluster, He asked back: "Am I so kind? Didn't I kick you down??"

An Zhenyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It seems that you are more sensible when you are drunk, isn't it?"

Peng Yan was silent, he didn't drink very well, he didn't drink too much, and only Zou Long knew about it, but Wei Yiming always thought that he would never get drunk after drinking a thousand cups. Drunkenness.

Peng Yan got up and got out of bed, looked at his high tent and subconsciously raised his head to look at An Zhenyuan, and met his straight eyes. He frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you looking at? Can't you? What are you envious of?" After speaking, he turned around and put on his sweatpants,

An Zhenyuan snorted softly and didn't answer, but his mouth was full of smiles.

"Hey, return my clothes to me later, and wear your own." Peng Yan turned off the air conditioner, picked up the half bottle of "Hundred Years Mountain" left over from last night and said with a sip.

An Zhenyuan was stunned, and glanced at the clothes in the corner, which were covered with mud spots and rainwater, so he said, "Didn't you give it to me, you want more?"

"what?"

"You told me last night." An Zhenyuan said.

Peng Yan laughed viciously, "Who can prove it?!"

"You!" An Zhenyuan was a little angry for the first time. Apart from the guy named Mo Yan who had this ability when he was a child, this person in front of him was the second person in his memory.

"What are you, I borrowed you to wear all night, and you haven't thanked me yet." Peng Yan looked at An Zhenyuan's out-of-control and sullen face, not to mention his enthusiasm, it was like rain after the rain, and the crape myrtle flowers bloomed. Pull back a city and avenge with a sword.

An Zhenyuan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said with a fake smile, "Okay, thank you."

Peng Yan waved his hand, indicating that you are welcome, and went to the bathroom with a smile. When he saw the handmade leather shoes at the door, he rolled his eyes, then turned around and said, "Why don't you wear them? I don't like the used things, if you feel a little bit sorry, someday you will buy a new one and return it to me!?"

An Zhenyuan looked at the other party's aggressive face, forced a smile and squeezed out a word, "Okay".

Peng Yan fancied An Zhenyuan in his mind, the underpants vest and brand-name leather shoes, the picture is too beautiful to bear to look at.

Peng Yan didn't care what An Zhenyuan's expression was, he went to the bathroom and turned on the cold water to take a shower. The temperature of the water was a little low, and he hummed, "Oh, oh, it's so cool, so...cool."

An Zhenyuan heard the person inside Youzai Youzai humming a ditty, and he felt very angry, he whispered: "I'm so mad."

Peng Yan shaved with a razor while showering, and then put on a silk mask.This was chosen by Dai Yushan himself. After all, they are going to participate in the draft soon, and the skin will be in the best condition to apply makeup.

After applying the mask, Peng Yan started to soap up. At this moment, An Zhenyuan opened the bathroom door with a "wow".

Peng Yan was taken aback, the soap in his hand shuddered and slipped out, and then slipped to An Zhenyuan's feet.

"What are you doing, who let you in?!" No matter how thick-skinned Peng Yan was, he couldn't resist such a sudden attack, so he covered the important parts and yelled at An Zhenyuan loudly.

When An Zhenyuan saw the mask on Peng Yan's face, he really couldn't accept it, because the sense of disobedience was too strong. He concentrated on looking at the soap under his feet, looked up and looked at Peng Yan, "I washed my face, didn't you see it?"

"Oh, do you still have face?" Peng Yan took off the mask and threw it into the trash can angrily, "You are so heartless, you didn't see me taking a shower, so you can't wait?"

"I'm so short-sighted that you can still talk to me. You are really high-level." An Zhenyuan sarcastically pointed at the soap with his toes, "You still haven't beaten half of it. Don't you pick up the soap?"

Peng Yan: "..."

An Zhenyuan wiped his face with cold water, turned off the tap and shook his hands, "Okay, thank you for your hospitality, I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, An Zhenyuan slammed the bathroom door shut.

Peng Yan's eyes were so angry, he grabbed the water from his face with his hands, and took two steps forward to pick up the soap.

Who knew that the door was opened again at this time, An Zhenyuan showed his head, and asked with a smile: "By the way, what size do you wear?"

"...180!!!"

"Oh, yes," An Zhenyuan looked at his bending, and couldn't help but taunt, "Student Peng Yan, are you professional in picking up soap?"

"Fuck you!" Peng Yan took the soap and slammed it on the bathroom door, but it's a pity that An Zhenyuan had already saved his hand and escaped.

An Zhenyuan flag was victorious, and he tried his best to turn the tide. After leaving the yard, he turned to look at Peng Yan's house. The smile on his mouth became wider and wider, and he said silently: "Student Peng Yan, I think our future work will be very pleasant!!"