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At ten o'clock on New Year's Eve, grandma went back to her room to have a rest.

Su Yue, Su Lin and Zhou Qifeng sat in the living room watching TV for a while and chatting for a while. At more than 11 o'clock, Su Yue also went back to his room and went to bed.

Only Su Lin and Zhou Qifeng are left in the living room.

Su Lin looked up at the clock and asked Zhou Qifeng, "do you want to keep up with the new year? Go to bed if you don't wait until zero? "

Zhou Qifeng is now in a high energy period. He looks at TV programs that can't attract his interest. He also looks at Su Lin, who is staring at him with wide eyes, and shakes his head.

"Go to bed. I want to take a shower first, but I forgot to bring my clothes."

When Zhou Qifeng was pulled over by Su Lin, he didn't want to spend the night in his house. He just carried a small schoolbag and went out.

Su Lin took Zhou Qifeng's schoolbag and slapped it. It was empty and had no clothes.

He then believed that Zhou Qifeng didn't mean to wear his clothes. He took up the remote control on the tea table and turned off the TV. He patted Zhou Qifeng on the shoulder and asked him to follow him back to his room.

Su Lin's family is a very ordinary two-story cottage, the first floor is the kitchen, living room and toilet, the second floor is three bedrooms.

Zhou Qifeng followed Su Lin up the second floor and looked inside when he passed the bathroom.

The room on the second floor is not as big as Zhou Qifeng's villa. Su Lin's bedroom is not even half the size of Zhou Qifeng's master bedroom.

Although the room is small and well decorated, there is a wardrobe on the left side of the door, and a small study desk is placed near the window. The small one meter six double bed is sandwiched between the wardrobe and the desk.

Su Lin throws Zhou Qifeng's schoolbag on the bed and opens the closet door to help him find clothes.

Boy's wardrobe is not all fit clothes, to find a few loose clothes and trousers is not difficult.

As long as the shoulders are wide, no matter how big the clothes can hold up.

It's winter. The room is heated enough. Zhou Qifeng takes Su Lin downstairs with his thin long sleeve trousers.

"Teach me how to turn on the water heater and go down with me."

Su Lin did not doubt that there was him, obediently followed him downstairs.

Grandma and Su Yue both went to bed, and the room was quiet. When they went downstairs, they deliberately lowered the sound of their feet.

Su Lin changed her slippers and went into the bathroom. Pointing to the electric water heater on the bathroom wall, Su Lin said to Zhou Qifeng, "look, the blue one here is cold water, and the red one is hot water. Would you like to have a try?"

"Good."

Zhou Qifeng put his clothes on the small shelf at the door and quietly locked the door when he closed it.

He followed Su Lin to try the temperature of the hot water. Suddenly he held the hand of the flower sprinkling, and the warm water poured Su Lin all over.

Caught off guard, Su Lin tilted his head to avoid the current, closed his eyes and groped to close the shower.

"What are you doing?" Su Lin complained to Zhou Qifeng in a low voice, "you water me all over! My clothes are wet

Zhou Qifeng raised his hand and put the flower sprinklers back. He held Su Lin's chin with one finger to kiss him.

Su Lin pulled the lower hem of the clothes that could be twisted out of the water to hide behind and not let him kiss him. He was still complaining: "you are too much. I took a bath before I went to pick you up in the afternoon. Now my clothes are wet. Get out of the way and I'll go out and change clothes."

"Don't change it."

Zhou Qifeng's arm came around, hooped Su Lin in his arms, turned his head to bite the skin on the side of his neck, "wash it again?"

Not waiting for Su Lin to react, the clothes have been pushed to the top of the chest.