Host, You're Targeted

"Hurry up!" Xu Qingdu didn't go to see song Zhiye. He tilted his head to look inside the base. "It's windy outside. There's a leak here. Please go faster."

Song Zhiye looks at Xu Qingdu who doesn't know why he is arrogant and coquettish. Suddenly, he feels soft at the bottom of his heart.

He came in and closed the glass door at the door. He wanted to have a word with Xu Qingdu. When he turned around, he found that the man had gone far away with the cup of milk tea, leaving him only a thin figure of his back.

Song Zhiye raises his feet to catch up with him and laughs helplessly.

Because they were the only ones to kiss the cold war, right?

No, it's not a cold war. It's just that two people scold each other's son, and the other one scolds each other's dog's son. As a result, neither of them agreed to any other, so they couldn't talk to each other.

Song Zhiye and Xu Qingdu have been keeping a certain distance. As Xu Qingdu enters the room, song Zhiye hears Qin Dasen's low roar from a room at the entrance of the stairs.

"Help

Song Zhiye stopped to go upstairs and went back to look. Qin Dasen and Yu Hai were sitting on the ground. On the bed, there was a member of the second team, a boy with a very large body and a lot of fat and muscle.

"Ah, a, ye..." Qin Dasen weakly raised his hand and waved to him. He said weakly, "come on, drag him to bed and let him sleep well."

Song Zhiye looks at Yu Hai and Qin Dasen, who are about to collapse. He covers up the quilts of the second team members and helps them return to their rooms.

So when he went back to his room, he happened to meet Xu Qingdu, who had taken a bath, and came out wiping his hair.

"Take a bath."

Xu Qingdu side turned around him, pushed open the door of the compartment and entered his small room.

Song Zhiye took a look at the door, went to his closet, took out a set of pajamas, and also entered the bathroom.

When the warm water from the shower to wet his body, he suddenly remembered his feeling of pressing Xu Qingdu on the sofa today.

Even through the clothes, he can feel that the children under his hands are soft.

Looking at the bone is very hard, I thought it was a thorn. I didn't expect that after a long time of contact, I found that his body was full of soft thorns, like jelly and small glutinous rice balls, especially the touch of his lips

Song Zhiye suddenly opened his eyes and sucked a mouthful of water into it. He almost became the first person choked to death in the shower.

When he realized what was in his mind, song Zhiye threw his head against the wall and quickly took a bath and dressed.

The moment he opened the glass door of the bathroom, song Zhiye saw Xu Qingdu standing at the door of the compartment, holding his chest in his hands and looking at him seriously.

"Why?" Song Zhiye wiped the water from his hair, looked at Xu Qingdu and walked to the room. "Are you going to climb up in the middle of the night? Still cold? "

Song's shoulder suddenly caught song Qingdi on the wall and pushed his hair down.

Song Zhiye's towel fell under his feet, and the child pressing on his shoulder looked very serious. When song Zhiye was wondering whether he was going to retaliate by hitting his forehead against himself, he suddenly frowned and said, "Song Zhiye, I repeat with you again. I like you."