Yao Sen stood at the door of his room, hesitating whether to open the door or enter.

It's 7:30 in the morning. For someone who is on vacation and staying at home, it's still too early to get up. But Yosen now sleeps early, and to be honest, the room does not sleep comfortably in his room. He can wake up almost every day at seven o'clock.

And now he is facing a serious problem, his razor is still in the bathroom of his room.

As a handsome guy, even though most of the time he doesn't say so on the surface, he is actually very burdensome. Coupled with the recent stay with Shao Han, Yao Sen naturally pays more attention to his image in front of his boyfriend than usual.

He usually uses a razor once every four or five days. He forgot about it a few days ago. When he woke up this morning, he felt that he must use it. The shaving bubbles were all done before he realized that he forgot to take the razor. So now he stood at the door of his bedroom under the bubble on his chin and wondered if he should go out and buy a new one or push the door to get it.

Finally, Yao Sen turned the door handle gently.

Shao Han did not fully close the curtains when he slept, but left a small gap, and the sun printed a warm yellow line on the ground. Shao Han lay sideways on the bed, breathing shallowly, his hair lying softly on the pillow, his white arm stretched out, and his toes were exposed.

His cheeks bulged slightly on the side pressed by the pillow, looking like a full glutinous rice ball, still very flexible and strong. Yao Sen's eyes slipped from Shao Han's toes to his face, thinking he might be hungry before breakfast.

The unglaring sunlight cast a shaggy halo on him, Yao Sen couldn't help but walked over, bent down and fiddled with Shao Han's hair, his lips overflowed with a smile, and turned around lightly Walked into the bathroom.

Yosen found his razor and walked towards the door of the room with the lightest movement he could imagine in years of ambushing in the game.

Perhaps it was Yoo Sen's miscalculation of the gap between the human movement and the actual movement in the game. Shao Han on the bed moved and the toes retracted into the quilt. Shao Han turned slightly, and the voice was a little bit of the languid burnout that woke up from his sleep: "...Yu Sen?"

Yao Sen's movement to open the door sagged, and he sighed in his heart.

Shao Han turned over and faced the door, his expression still a little dazed, he rubbed his heavy eyes, and his throat did not drink water all night. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll get something." Yao Sen originally wanted to look back, but he remembered that now his chin is full of Santa Claus's bubbly bubbles, the image is not very good, and he answered without looking back. Said, "It's still early, you keep sleeping."

Shao Han agreed vaguely, and soon his breathing calmed down again. Yao Sen looked back and he was asleep again.

With some unspeakable suffocation in his heart, Yao Sen returned to his room, shaved his beard in the bathroom, and went downstairs to make breakfast for Shao Han.

More than half an hour later, Shao Han came down. Before the good morning was finished, Yao Sen walked over and kissed him in the face, biting with his teeth like a meat bun.

Shao Han still had a little sleepy sleep like a bird spooked by the firecrackers, and looked at Yao Sen with a complex expression on his face and blushing. I saw Yao Sen's expression as usual, and smiled gracefully, that is, he seemed to have some sly slyness in his eyes.

Shao Han: "... what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Yao Sen replied without changing his face. "Appetizer before breakfast."

"..." Shao Han's thin face was steamed red, and he just wanted to put the bread on the table into Yao Sen's mouth to let him stop.

Tired of being crooked, the two still have their vacation training to be completed, and Shao Han still has three live broadcasts a week to stop. But after all, he was at the home of Yao Sen, and it was not convenient to open the camera, so he greeted the fans in advance and said that he did not open the camera this week for special reasons.

Fans naturally groaned, and the chief culprit, Yosen, said that it would be nice to let others covet his family's little left wearing home clothes.

Shao Han sat in front of the computer and live broadcasted. Yao Sen sat on the bed and watched his live broadcast with a tablet computer. Obviously, he was close to his eyes. Yao Sen had to give him a reward.

Seeing Yao Sen's reward tips, Shao Han turned his head slightly and looked at him helplessly.

At this glance, he felt like a horse. He put down the tablet and walked quietly from behind. He bowed his head and kissed on Shao Han's cheek. The headset that Shao Han was wearing was bought by Yao Sen, and the sound collection effect was particularly good. , Yosen still paid attention, and didn't make a voice.

The voice of Shao Han's commentary was stagnant before he continued. Although the cool tone did not change at all, he paused a few times and supported me. With the present Shao Han unable to refute him casually, Yao Sen reluctantly leaned against the table and looked at him silently.

Shao Han's eyes were somewhat depressed and ashamed, and finally he hurriedly finished this round of hasty broadcasting, and Shao Han only slightly pursed his lips, and threw a cool sentence with some uncomfortable but not angry words: "... I knew I was teasing me."

"How can a boyfriend be called a flirt," Yao Sen didn't reflect on himself but got a measure. "This is called flirting."

"..." Shao Han lost his temper as soon as he saw Yao Sen's handsome face.

"Then I'm going to make you come back next time, how about it?"

Shao Han didn't have Yaosen's face and skin, and glaring Yaosen's glance was regarded as a warning, but Yaosenquan was interested.

At about eleven o'clock, Yosen was ready to go back to bed.

His last medical checkup was posted by his mother in a family of 20 or 30 people, and Yosem, who has never grown taller since he was eighteen, was praised by relatives with thumbs up. "Mi Mi Liu Liu" has also attracted his second aunt who is a nutritionist to recommend him a recipe for nursing.

Yao Sen's parents fed Yao Sen according to the recipe. Yao Sen's insomnia really eased a lot. But for so many days he was used to going to bed early, and consciously rinsed when he arrived.

But today, Yao Sen looked back at Shao Han again and suddenly came up and asked, "Shao Han, will I sleep here today?"

Shao Han paused and replied: "Yes."

Yao Sen raised the corner of his mouth, took his pajamas in a good manner, and took a shower directly in the bathroom of his room. Shao Han entered the bathroom after Yao Sen, looking at the changed clothes on the shelf, inexplicably nervous.

When Shao Han came out, Yao Sen was sitting on the side of the bed playing with his cell phone. Shao Han paused, his ears were hot, and he walked over in two steps and opened the quilt and sat down on the bed.

Titans was chatting in the WeChat group, and Yao Sen didn’t speak in the group because he was always thinking about Shao Han. At this time, Wang Yuxi was in the group and asked him how he was dumb recently.

Yao Sen: Shao Han came to my house to play

Wang Yuxi: ... lying trough

Bai Yue: Ah? When did it happen?

Bai Yue: When is the relationship between you two so good, I haven't been to his house

Yao Sen: Let him come over to play near

At this time, Wang Yuxi's private chat message was sent over.

Wang Yuxi: See your parents?

Yao Sen: Nothing

Wang Yuxi: What are you two doing now?

Yao Sen: Lying on a bed

Wang Yuxi: ...

Yao Sen: Just lying down, nothing else

Wang Yuxi: Your words are the same as if you don’t go in

Yao Sen returned a few words casually and sent Wang Yuxi off on the ground that he would not disturb the time he shared with Shao Han. Shao Han lay down under the quilt, only half of his face and eyes looked at him.

Yao Sen put down his phone, turned off the bedroom lights, and lay sideways.

"Yu Sen..." Shao Han's voice was a little dull in the quilt. "If I grab your quilt, you just pull it back."

Shao Han, who had just taken a shower, was warm all over. Although the lights were turned off, Yosen could imagine that his skin and hair were still carrying a little water vapor. Yao Sen found Shao Han's hand in the palm of his bed and squeezed it in his hand, and gently smiled: "Why, only grab the quilt, not the person?"

Shao Han was silent for a moment, turned over in the quilt, and passed away. Yao Sen laughed dumbly, and every time such a silent resistance, Shao Han, who was blocked by him, always made people feel cute. He touched Shao Han's head and said "Good night", and then closed his eyes.

He said that he closed his eyes and actually let Yao Sen fall asleep. He could not sleep. Imagine a big-hearted baby lying next to him. Get it?

More than half an hour later, Yao Sen saw that Shao Han was lying sideways without moving. He couldn't help but leaned over quietly, whispering: "Shao Han, are you asleep?"

Shao Han did not speak, as if he had fallen asleep. Do not know why, Yao Sen felt that he must not have fallen asleep.

Yao Sen gently put his arm on Shao Han's waist and took him into his arms. Shao Han stiffened for a while, and finally nothing happened. Yao Sen laughed in his heart and stopped moving Shao Han. He thought that although he could not open it, he could still smell the meat.

That night, although Yomori slept late because of the conflict between the heavens and the people in his heart, he slept very well, as if Shao Han, who was held in his arms, was a peaceful pillow to help sleep.

When Yao Sen opened his eyes, Shao Han had already got up early, which made him unable to hold his wrist. He actually missed the opportunity to see Shao Han sleeping beside him with his eyes open.

When Yao Sen came downstairs, Shao Han was being entangled with Miao Miao. Miao Miao was estimated to be hungry. Looking at Shao Han and his father recently, they came in and out together.

Yao Sen shouted: "Miao Miao, come here."

Miaomiao ran quickly towards Yaosen and ran towards Yaosen, Yaosen picked it up with one hand, walked into the kitchen and poured some dog food in its bowl, Shao Han also came over and leaned on the side to watch Miaomiao eat thing.

Yao Sen looked up and found that Shao Han had some dark circles infrequently, and said with a smile: "Did you sleep well last night? I squeezed you?"

Shao Han was a little embarrassed and shook his head silently.

Yao Sen: "What time do you get the high-speed rail?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

Unwilling, Yao Sen stood up and fell a kiss gently in Shao Han's ear, laughing softly, "Then you must stay with me these two days."

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