Previously, Pei Tingsong was still an arrogant and hot-tempered young master. He did not know what had happened, but now, he was acting more coquettishly than anyone else. He was just short of wagging his tail.
Fang Juexia could not bear to reject him. He could only be coaxed into the bathroom.
Pei Tingsong really did set up a small stool. He placed it next to the bathtub and even placed a thick cushion on it. He was afraid that it would hurt him. "Look, isn't this just right?"
What just right? Fang Juexia silently filled the bathtub with hot water. He glanced at a box of bath balls on the shelf, so he took one out and threw it into the water. The small ball melted, and soon, milky white bubbles floated in the bathtub. There were some light blue bubbles mixed with a fragrance. It was the soft smell of vanilla nutmeg and a very light smell of sea salt.
"So many bubbles?" Pei Tingsong deliberately teased him. "Don't tell me you're afraid of seeing something, so you just filled it with bubbles. Out of sight, out of mind."
Fang Juexia did not think so when he threw it in. He only felt that it was comfortable. He did not expect Pei Tingsong to misunderstand. Naturally, he had to explain. "No, I didn't think so much."
"That's true. You've seen enough."
Pei Tingsong wanted to continue, but Fang Juexia covered his mouth. "Are you still going to wash?"
"Yes." Pei Tingsong nodded and kissed Fang Juexia's palm. Fang Juexia let go of his hand and glared at him. "Then hurry up."
"Got it."
It was not convenient to wear a cast. When he was discharged from the hospital, he wore a very loose sweater with wide sleeves. His left hand was in a sling and the sleeves were rolled up. It was already very difficult to put on the sweater. Now, it was difficult to take it off. Fang Juexia stood behind him and untied his sling. Then, he carefully took off his sweater. Fang Juexia felt embarrassed at first, but now that he was worried about touching his hand, he did not care about his embarrassment.
"It's too hard." After taking off his shirt, Pei Tingsong let out a long sigh of relief. He leaned over and tried to lean on Fang Juexia. "It's too hard for me."
Fang Juexia stopped him with his hand. "Don't move."
"And pants." Pei Tingsong grabbed his hand and placed it on his waist. "I can't possibly take a bath in jeans."
He was right. Fang Juexia was at his wit's end. His fingers felt hot when they rested on the metal buttons. The temperature in the bathroom was very high. It was stuffy and humid, making it hard to breathe.
It was still spring, but he felt like he had fallen into a hot and humid summer.
He turned his head and looked at the bubbles on the edge of the bathtub. The bubbles popped one by one, and the metal zipper that was tightly clenched loosened one by one. It loosened with the sound of the zipper slowly being pulled.
The light from the bathroom shone on Fang Juexia, covering him with a clean halo. His long hair was tucked behind his ears. His exposed ears were red, and his exposed neck was red.
How could he blush so easily? What would happen in the future?
Pei Tingsong smiled slightly. He tilted his head to look at Fang Juexia's face. "Brother, look up at me."
Fang Juexia held his breath and raised his head to look at him. For some reason, he felt a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness.
Pei Tingsong finally couldn't help but laugh. He knocked his forehead against Zhang Zian's. "I want to eat ice cream."
"Now?" Fang Juexia's eyes were filled with doubt.
"Yeah." Pei Tingsong turned him around with his right hand. "Bring it to me."
"Is there ice cream in the dormitory?"
"I just bought it." Pei Tingsong said, "Go."
Fang Juexia was inexplicably ordered to go out. He opened the fridge and took out a can of vanilla Haagen-Dazs. He also took a spoon. When he opened the bathroom door, a burst of hot steam hit him. Fang Juexia locked the bathroom door. When he walked over, Pei Tingsong was already lying in the bathtub. His injured hand was resting on the edge of the bathtub against the wall. He raised his head. When he heard Fang Juexia, he lazily tilted his head to look at him.
When he saw Fang Juexia, he smiled. He looked especially good when he smiled.
"I randomly picked a flavor." Fang Juexia walked over and sat on the small stool Pei Tingsong had arranged for him. "Why did you buy so much?"
"Don't you like it?"
Fang Juexia was using some strength to open the ice cream lid. When he heard this, he was a little stunned. The cold air hit him in the face.
"How did you know?" The ice cream was frozen hard. Fang Juexia tried to dig it with the spoon, but it did not budge at all. "I don't think I told you."
"When we were doing the pre-show in the afternoon, the girls in the back row of the lecture hall were talking about you. They talked about you every time they took a break." Pei Tingsong was afraid that his hand would get cold, so he took the can of ice cream from his hand and put it in the bathtub storage area. Then he held his fingertips. "They talked about your horoscope, your interests, and hobbies. They even found a poster of the most handsome guy in college. They said that you liked ice cream in the summer. So, a girl bought you a box of ice cream cones to chase you, but you later shared them with your classmates."
As he spoke, Pei Tingsong was unhappy. "Hey, she wants to seduce you with a box of ice cream cones? Dream on. How can she think of such a stupid way to chase someone? "
Fang Juexia was amused by him. "So, you bought so much Haagen-Dazs. Are you better than her?"
Pei Tingsong leaned over. "Haagen-Dazs is not good. I am."
"Where did you get your confidence from?" Fang Juexia smiled helplessly and affectionately.
"Didn't you say that you like confident people?" Pei Tingsong said matter-of-factly. "I was forced to be confident."
Fang Juexia could not resist his fallacious reasoning. He handed the spoon to him. "Wait for the ice cream to melt before eating."
Pei Tingsong took the spoon and his eyes were full of smiles. "I know. That's what I do."
Fang Juexia, who had always been straightforward, could now understand Pei Tingsong's double entendre. He did not know if it was a subtle influence.
Melt before eating.
Fang Juexia did not know how he would melt. When he met Pei Tingsong, he knew nothing about himself. This was very scary. It was not in line with the logic of his actions that could be adjusted and controlled.
But the unknown was just too fascinating.
The fear and attraction of the unknown was probably a bug added when humans were created.
"What's going on?"
Fang Juexia came back to his senses and saw Pei Tingsong holding the back of his hand. He frowned. "Why are there so many bruises on your hand?"
There were some bruises on the back of his hand, but they were not very obvious. Fang Juexia explained, "When you fell down, I jumped down too. There were too many people and it was very messy. I was stepped on a few times."
Pei Tingsong's heart ached. He kissed the small bruises very gently.
"Next time, when there are too many people, you have to protect yourself first." He looked up at Fang Juexia.
No matter how many times this happened, he would jump down too. But if he said the truth, Pei Tingsong would not give up. In order to appease him, Fang Juexia could only nod. "Got it. I'll wash your hair. "
He moved the stool to the side of Pei Tingsong's head and carefully poured warm water on it. "Is it hot?"
"It's not hot."
He squeezed some shampoo into his palms and rubbed his hands together. Fang Juexia then put his hands on Pei Tingsong's head and rubbed it gently. Looking at his silver-white hair, Fang Juexia laughed. "Didn't the teacher scold you for wearing this today?"
"I wore a hat," Pei Tingsong said again. "The teacher scolded me. She said that I was very good at teaching. There were also many girls who secretly took pictures of me. I saw them all. "
"Because you're very handsome." Fang Juexia's tone was calm and direct, as if he was stating a proposition. "This hair color is also very nice. It looks like my favorite anime character in the past."
Pei Tingsong looked up at him. "Then, am I good-looking or is he good-looking?"
"Hmm …" Fang Juexia looked up as if he was thinking very seriously. Pei Tingsong was not satisfied. He felt that he should have blurted out his name, so he used his hand to splash some water on Fang Juexia's body. Fang Juexia smiled and dodged. "You, you're good-looking."
Perfunctory.
Pei Tingsong suddenly squinted one eye. "Ah, I got it in my eye. It hurts."
"You reap what you sow." Fang Juexia took off his clean face towel and pulled away Pei Tingsong's hand that was about to rub his eyes. "Let me wipe it for you. Don't move."
He leaned forward and pressed his fingers gently against Pei Tingsong's upper eyelids. The index finger of his other hand, wrapped in the towel, tapped a few times. "Are you feeling better?"
Suddenly, a hand held the back of his neck. Pei Tingsong looked up and kissed him on the forehead. Then he let go. "I'm fine."
Fang Juexia straightened up and covered his forehead for some reason. "You lied to me again?"
"No." Pei Tingsong looked up at him and smiled. "I really got it in my eye just now."
He was always so passive. Fang Juexia grumbled in his heart and then warned him. "Don't move. I'm going to flush your eyes."
"Can you still count? How many do I owe you now, math genius? "
He was talking about the number of kisses. Fang Juexia obviously knew, but he pretended not to hear him. The little clock in his heart had become a little ledger, and the number of kisses jumped out by itself.
"Who said I'm counting?"
The hot water flowed between his fingertips and his hair. The foam could not stay and slid down his wrist. Fang Juexia could not help but look over. Pei Tingsong closed his eyes. His eyelashes were long and dense. The sharp and youthful lines of his face were rare. Looking down, one could see his full muscles, half-submerged in the foam.
"It's done." Fang Juexia wiped his face with a towel. "I'm going out. Don't soak for too long. "
"No." Pei Tingsong suddenly sat up. When his wet hair swayed, Fang Juexia was soaked. "Don't go." He said as he picked up the box of ice cream. "This is ready. You sit here and eat the ice cream. Stay with me for a while. "
Fang Juexia could not persuade him. "They'll be back in a while."
"They won't be back so soon." Pei Tingsong held the box of ice cream. "Besides, what's there to be afraid of when they come back? We won't do anything." The hot water in the bathroom steamed. When the spoon reached in, it was already soft ice cream. He scooped a little and ate it first. Then, he scooped a bigger spoonful and brought it to Fang Juexia's mouth.
They really did not do anything.
They just helped Pei Tingsong bathe, listened to him talk, and stayed to eat the ice cream.
Fang Juexia was not used to being fed, especially by the youngest in the team. This feeling of being taken care of was a little strange. Since the ice cream was already at his mouth, he had to open his mouth and take a bite. The milky white ice cream stuck to his lips and softly stuck to them.
When Pei Tingsong looked up, his heart warmed. He put the ice cream aside. "You ate it on your mouth."
Fang Juexia instinctively reached out to touch it. "Where?"
"Here." Pei Tingsong did not point out the location with his finger. Instead, he leaned forward and licked the melted ice cream off his lips.
Fang Juexia stared blankly at him as he walked away. He watched as he tucked his wet hair behind his back and smiled at him.
"It's too sweet."
His body instantly burned up. Under the dazzling light in the bathroom, his blood boiled. The scene just now replayed repeatedly in Fang Juexia's mind. His heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.
He could not stand Pei Tingsong's sudden attack. Every time it hit his heart, there was no time for emergency treatment.
"Eat it yourself." Fang Juexia was about to get up, but Pei Tingsong grabbed his wrist. "You want to run away? I haven't done anything yet. "
It seemed embarrassing to run away. It would make him seem like he could not stand being teased. When Fang Juexia thought of this, the stubbornness in his bones came out a little. Thus, he looked at Pei Tingsong and said with confidence, "Then what else do you want to do?"
"There are many things I want to do. I have to do them one by one." Pei Tingsong rubbed his wrist. There was a thin layer of skin covering the protruding bones. It felt very special when he rubbed it with his thumb. It had a thin, youthful sexiness.
"You know, this is my first time in love. I'm a newbie in all aspects. I have to start from scratch and practice slowly. " Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows and approached him amidst the sound of splashing water. His injured hand rested on the edge of the bathtub. There were water droplets on his body, shining under the warm light in the bathroom. "Aren't you good at practice? Why don't we practice kissing? "
Practice kissing?
Fang Juexia felt terrible. His brain buzzed and exploded. He did not know how Pei Tingsong had the nerve to say these words so naturally. He was too different from him. There was no way he could explain his behavior and logic.
Pei Tingsong continued, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a yes."
"Pei Tingsong." Fang Juexia could not say anything harsh and could only call him by his full name.
"Yes." Pei Tingsong smiled and continued with his previous suggestion. It was reasonable and natural. "You see, you're older than me by three years. You're my older brother. Why don't you teach me how to kiss?"
"Me?" Fang Juexia choked. He did not have any experience before. How could this kind of thing be differentiated by age?
"… I've never kissed before. I don't know how to." Fang Juexia pursed his lips.
"That's true. You're also a newbie. What should we do? " Pei Tingsong sighed deliberately. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. "Hey, why don't we have a competition? We'll see who's better at it. Whoever's better will teach. "
Fang Juexia's ears turned red. "How can we compete?"
A kissing competition? Just the sound of it sounded ridiculous.
However, Pei Tingsong took it seriously. He was full of enthusiasm. "Since there's no third person, we can only be each other's judges. How about this? We'll each take the initiative once. You go first. "After saying that, he moved closer to Fang Juexia, as if waiting for something.
"I'm not competing." Fang Juexia was still sober. "It's useless even if I win."
"Who said that?" Pei Tingsong tempted him. "If you win, I'll listen to you. How about it, brother? "
This was obviously not a valuable bargaining chip. No matter how he looked at it, it was not. Fang Juexia was a person who relied on rational judgment and decision-making. Once he met Pei Tingsong, he became dizzy and threw logic out of his mind. Especially when he heard him call him brother, it was as if he had grasped the door of life.
"… Just one round." Fang Juexia looked down and replied.
"Okay, just one round." Pei Tingsong smiled contentedly. "One round to determine the winner. You go first. "
After hesitating for a few seconds, Fang Juexia felt that his breathing had become irregular. However, he was obviously a few years older than Pei Tingsong. He should not be so restrained. Thinking of this, he reached out and covered Pei Tingsong's eyes. He gathered his courage and leaned forward to kiss him.
He knew that this was nothing. It was not even on the level of kissing. Therefore, he tried his best to search for relevant images in his mind. However, his knowledge in this area was too poor. Therefore, even if he tried his best, he could only scratch the surface. A gentle bite was already the limit.
This bite was Fang Juexia's limit. However, Pei Tingsong's perception was full of temptation. It was a simple and clumsy seduction.
"That's it. I'm done." Fang Juexia's cheeks were burning as he moved away from him and withdrew his hand.
"Okay." Pei Tingsong moved his neck. "Contestant number two, Pei Tingsong, ready."
Fang Juexia stayed far away from him. He was like a small animal that had encountered the footsteps of a hunter, full of vigilance. Pei Tingsong wanted to laugh. "Hey, contestant number two is injured. Can you stay a little closer to make things easier?"
Hearing this, Fang Juexia moved a little closer. "I forgot."
"It's okay." As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Tingsong reached out his right hand to support the back of his neck. He leaned forward and kissed him with a warm and moist air around him. He respected his opponent's offensive posture. The carefully laid trap became slippery and soft at this moment. He went deeper than he had ever gone before. He took away all the oxygen that could be stolen. He did not give him any chance to resist. He did not give him any chance to resist.
He did not know if it was a coincidence or a punishment from the heavens for his lack of virtue. There was a sound from outside. It was the sound of the dormitory door closing. At this moment, Fang Juexia's hearing became unusually sensitive. Through the bathroom door, he could hear it very clearly. He heard the sound of Lu Yuan putting the key on the door cabinet. He changed his shoes and walked inside.
No. He tried to push Pei Tingsong away forcefully and interrupt this absurd and unfair competition.
But it was useless. He was just a prey that had jumped into the trap.
"Eh? Is there no one? "
Through the door and the wall, Lu Yuan's voice became clearer and clearer. "Xiao Pei, are you in the room?"
The perpetrator was hiding in the bathroom at this time and had no time to respond.
The voice outside the door changed to an uncertain voice. "Don't tell me he's wearing earphones again … Where's my phone charger …"
Fang Juexia's hand weakly rested on his chest. He originally wanted to push him away, but in the end, it became a kind of resistance. The soft hooks stirred and pulled him in like a whirlpool. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
The remnants of the cream exchanged each other's heartbeats in the wet.
Pei Tingsong's hand gently rubbed the soft tendon at the back of his neck. He did not know why, but it was as if that was the only tendon he relied on to stand. So when he rubbed it, Fang Juexia's whole body softened. The ice cream melted on his lips. He melted in Pei Tingsong's arms.
When the sensitive nerves relax and become numb in the intertwining, one would reach a critical point of losing one's soul. Suddenly, Lu Yuan's voice approached again. This time, it was very close, almost outside the door.
"It's so hot."
The bathroom door lock was twisted, and Fang Juexia was startled awake. He was afraid of being caught and kept struggling. He desperately tried to push Pei Tingsong's shoulder away, but it was useless. This stubborn devil was not afraid of anyone.
"That's not right. Is there anyone inside?"
"Xiao Pei?"
His voice was amplified by the humidity and the atmosphere. It lingered in his ears and caused a double attack on his sense of touch. The attack became more and more intense. Fang Juexia felt like he was a character in a game. His health bar decreased bit by bit, shortened, and shortened again until the moment before it reached zero.
He was saved.
Pei Tingsong let go. The hand at the back of his neck fell to his back. He said to the outside nonchalantly, "Brother Yuan, I'm inside. I'm taking a bath."
"I was wondering why I couldn't find you anywhere." Lu Yuan said from outside. "Is it convenient for your hand?"
"It's fine. Don't worry."
"Okay then. Call me if you need anything. I'm going to play a board game. "
After the last sentence, Lu Yuan's footsteps faded away. It was just too thrilling to be separated by only a door. Fang Juexia's hand slid down and held on to the slippery edge of the bathtub. He gasped for breath. His head was dizzy. The oxygen in the bathroom was thin. This kind of palpitating feeling did not fade away.
Pei Tingsong hugged him and smiled at Fang Juexia. He used his thumb to gently wipe the corner of his mouth.
"Did I win? Brother. "
His eyes were filled with the unextinguished flames of war, burning in the humid rainy season.
Fang Juexia tried hard to calm his breathing. His forehead was hot and damp, and his hair stuck to his cheeks. It was unclear whether it was sweat or water vapor. He directly skipped the topic of winning or losing because this was an unfair competition to begin with.
"Are you scared?" Pei Tingsong lowered his head and kissed him again.
"I was almost found out." Fang Juexia breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's what makes it exciting." Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows. "Don't you think it's like having an affair?"
"I don't think so." He said the opposite in an attempt to walk away from this embarrassing description. He pretended to blame him and asked, "Is this really your first time in love?"
Pei Tingsong liked to see him question himself with a little bit of a willful temper. This was usually not seen in Fang Juexia. No one could see it.
"Why do you ask? Don't you believe me? "
Fang Juexia looked up at him. "Because you don't look like a novice at all." He deliberately reached out and grabbed his neck. "Tell me, where did you learn?"
"Do I still need to learn?" Pei Tingsong curled his lips and hugged Fang Juexia's waist to get him closer.
"I graduated when I saw you."
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