PPS Chapter 108
by VolareGu Yusen and Chu Zhaoyi smoked a few cigarettes, and looking at Chu Zhaoyi’s alluring face, Gu Yusen felt increasingly hot.
Chu Zhaoyi’s addiction was triggered, and he smoked four or five in a row, not intending to stop. Gu Yusen picked him up and tossed him onto the bed, telling him to sleep.
Chu Zhaoyi was determined to sleep together tonight. Although they had slept together before, and although it was possible for him to fall asleep first and then Gu Yusen to sleep later, tonight was different.
Chu Jiaojiao (referring to Chu Zhaoyi) was strictly adhering to the novel’s content.
“I’m going to take a shower,” Gu Yusen said helplessly. What was wrong with Chu Jiaojiao today!
He needed to put the confession on the agenda as soon as possible. They could do anything after they confirmed their relationship.
Hehe.
“Why? You just showered,” Chu Zhaoyi asked, puzzled.
“I smell like smoke,” Gu Yusen explained.
“Then I’ll shower with you,” Chu Zhaoyi moved his nose, smelling a bit of smoke on himself as well.
Gu Yusen: …
Although it sounded a bit narcissistic, he felt like he was beingEntangle by a seductive spirit.
“Chu Jiaojiao! Do you really think I wouldn’t dare to touch you?” Gu Yusen said through gritted teeth. His lower body was aching. Heaven knows how much self-control he had to maintain to stay true to himself in the face of Chu Zhaoyi’s repeated invitations.
Chu Zhaoyi was even more confused. He had had little contact with people growing up, and Zhang Haoyu was the only one he could call a friend. He only had a little common sense.
But male-male relationships were beyond his comprehension.
Moreover, in his heart, Gu Yusen was his older brother.
Naturally, he wouldn’t think in a wrong way.
“Are you going to hit me? Brother Sanmu is so mean,” Chu Zhaoyi pouted. Just because he licked Gu Yusen’s lips. He admitted that this behavior seemed a little strange between friends or relatives.
But he also apologized.
Brother Sanmu was so hard to coax.
Or was there something wrong with what the novel taught?
Gu Yusen didn’t expect Chu Zhaoyi to think that way and gave Chu Zhaoyi’s head a hard pat, “Go to sleep. I’ll take a shower, I’ll be quick.”
Chu Zhaoyi was indeed tired, so he shrank into the quilt, yawned, and slowly said, “Brother Sanmu, be quick, okay?”
Gu Yusen took a cold shower, so the speed was fast, and he came out in ten minutes, wrapping himself tightly in a bathrobe, afraid that the cold air on his body would affect Chu Zhaoyi.
He waited outside for a while to warm up before changing into his pajamas and getting into bed.
The whole process took more than twenty minutes.
Gu Yusen thought Chu Zhaoyi was asleep, but he didn’t expect that as soon as he got into bed, the young man groped and grabbed his wrist.
Chu Zhaoyi couldn’t even open his eyes, but he stubbornly mustered a trace of energy. He felt relieved when he realized someone was lying next to him. He stretched out a paw and groped for a long time before finding Gu Yusen’s wrist.
Only when he confirmed that the person was there did he fall asleep peacefully, his breathing gradually becoming steady.
Gu Yusen’s breath stopped. Chu Zhaoyi was thin, but his hands were soft. From his chest to his wrist, he had almost touched his entire upper body.
That shower was for nothing.
Gu Yusen stared at the ceiling above his head at four in the morning.
A young man in the throes of first love, with the person he liked right by his side.
How could he fall asleep?
*
Gu Yusen, who had been up all night, made breakfast for Chu Zhaoyi, adhering to the theory that to capture a person’s heart, you must capture his stomach. Gu Yusen combined theory with practice and tried it out.
Then he called Xianpin Pavilion and asked them to send food over.
He still needed to practice.
He couldn’t ruin the person’s health.
Gu Yusen put the food out, thinking this, tore off his apron, locked the kitchen door, isolating the messy mess inside, and planned to call a cleaning lady to come and clean today.
“Ayi, time to eat,” Gu Yusen went to the bedroom to wake him up. Chu Zhaoyi was a night owl with an extremely irregular lifestyle. Li Yurong didn’t care about him, and over time it became a habit.
Gu Yusen had the habit of exercising, going to bed early and getting up early, and was used to getting up early to exercise. Every time he tried to call Chu Zhaoyi, he would be rejected.
After the two lived together for a long time, Chu Zhaoyi’s bad habit of going to bed late and getting up late was corrected a little.
It’s just that the little problem of loving to sleep in hasn’t changed at all.
He likes to stay in bed.
Gu Yusen had a hard time getting him up every morning.
Today, he didn’t know why, but when he walked to the bedroom, Chu Zhaoyi had already washed up.
Gu Yusen found it a little strange, looked at Chu Zhaoyi wearing the outfit he had prepared for him, and nodded with satisfaction.
The game of Sparkling Zhaoyi continues.
People are always calmer during the day. Gu Yusen no longer had the embarrassment of getting up all the time last night, and he was a little more magnanimous.
“You’re so efficient today, Ayi.”
Chu Zhaoyi nodded lightly, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the schoolbag placed on the chair. This action caused a box of small cookies in the schoolbag to sway gently, and a subtle collision sounded quietly in the air.
“What’s in your schoolbag?” Gu Yusen asked casually. Chu Zhaoyi always had very few things, at most a few paintings or pens, but they wouldn’t make such a sound.
Chu Zhaoyi stared at his schoolbag for five seconds, then, as if he had made up his mind, he slowly reached in and took out the box of small cookies.
The shape of the cookies was not good-looking, but at least they were neat and packed a whole box.
“For you, Brother Sanmu,” Chu Zhaoyi pushed the cookie box in front of Gu Yusen and picked up chopsticks to clip a small steamed bun to eat.
Gu Yusen picked up the box of cookies and weighed it, noticing the gaze Chu Zhaoyi intentionally or unintentionally swept over, looking at the box with no label.
He understood in his heart.
The box wasn’t big, it only contained seven or eight cookies. It wasn’t that Zhang Anru was stingy, but she really didn’t know how to make cookies. She had picked the best ones to send to Chu Zhaoyi. Xie Tingyun and Xie Yuyin ate oddly shaped scraps.
“Okay,” Gu Yusen opened the box and threw a piece into his mouth.
Chu Zhaoyi saw him eat it and stared expectantly, wanting to ask why, but he took back the words and didn’t say anything.
Gu Yusen threw in another piece.
One piece after another.
Finally, only one cookie was left lying alone in the box.
Gu Yusen observed Chu Zhaoyi’s actions without showing any emotion. Sure enough, just as he was about to pick up the last piece, the box in his hand was taken away by someone.
The last cookie went into someone’s mouth.
His cheeks were bulging.
He didn’t dare to move.
As if hiding something.