"I told you to ignore me and not to hug me."
Song Chi hit Lu Yanchen with both hands.
Lu Yanchen walked towards the bathroom without stopping, holding Song Chi in his arms, "Take a shower and then continue to ignore me. Take a shower first."
Song Chi thought it made sense. If he didn't take a shower, he would stink and he wouldn't be able to sleep either.
"Then I'll take care of you for a while."
Song Chi, who was being held by Lu Yanchen, crossed his arms over his chest with a look on his face that said, "I'll grant you this once."
Lu Yanchen kept smiling and didn't say anything.
He placed Song Chi next to the bathtub and said, "Raise your hands."
Song Chi stood up and raised his hand obediently, letting Lu Yanchen help him take off his shirt.
Lu Yanchen helped him take off his shirt, and then he took off his pants himself, threw them on the shelf, and stood under the shower to rinse his body.
After taking off his clothes, Lu Yanchen put away Song Chi's pants that were hanging on the rack and were about to fall off, and walked under the shower.
"You want to wash your hair, please help me."
Song Chi raised his head and gave Lu Yanchen behind him an impolite order.
The corners of Lu Yanchen's mouth curved up again.
He squeezed out some shampoo, applied it to Song Chi's hair, and gently washed Song Chi's hair by scratching the roots with his hands.
Lu Yanchen helped Song Chi wash his hair and take a bath before carrying Song Chi into the bathtub.
While soaking in hot water, Song Chi still remembered that he should not pay attention to Lu Yanchen.
So after soaking for less than ten minutes, he came out of Lu Yanchen's arms, pulled off a clean bath towel beside him, pulled his lower eyelids, and ran out of the bathroom towards Lu Yanchen.
Lu Yanchen, leaning against the bathtub, tried to hold back his laughter.
When the young master was childish, he was like a three-year-old child.
When Lu Yanchen finished his shower and came out of the bathroom, Song Chi had already drawn a 38th parallel in the middle of the bed with pillows.
"If you dare to come over here, I'll hit you."
Song Chi, who was lying on the other side of the bed, raised his little fist.
Lu Yanchen stopped beside the big bed, bent down and kissed Song Chi on the forehead, "Bu Yue, you can sleep without worry."
"You...you took advantage of me."
Song Chi covered his forehead that was kissed with a red face.
Lu Yanchen raised his hands in surrender, promising not to kiss again.
"snort!"
Song Chi snorted, threw the other half of the quilt over the 38th parallel on Lu Yanchen's side, and said in a serious voice, "Don't cross over."
Lu Yanchen thought Song Chi looked very cute, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
He knew that he had to listen to Song Chi now, otherwise he would cry, so he turned off the lights, lay down in the position Song Chi had assigned to him, and closed his eyes quietly.
Song Chi also immediately closed his eyes and went to sleep, angrily saying in his heart: If I don't let you hold me while sleeping, I'll see how you sleep.
Even if you beg me later, I won’t be soft-hearted.
Song Chi was determined and refused to let Lu Yanchen hug him, but he couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. He also felt like something was missing under his head.
Half an hour later, Song Chi held his head and frantically thought, "Ahhhhhh why can't I sleep!"
He suddenly glanced at Lu Yanchen who was lying flat and seemed to be asleep, and almost cried with anger again.
"You actually didn't coax me to sleep."
Song Chi blinked away his tears and sniffed, kicked away the two troublesome pillows between them, held the quilt in one hand and his own pillow in the other, lay down next to Lu Yanchen, and immediately put Lu Yanchen's arm under his head.
The familiar feeling instantly made all the pores on Song Chi's body relax.
He lay on Lu Yanchen like a sloth, hugged Lu Yanchen's body, and fell asleep comfortably with his head resting on Lu Yanchen.
Lu Yanchen, who was being held, opened his eyes with a smile.
He turned over and lay on his side, held Song Chi in his arms, bent down and kissed Song Chi, and touched Song Chi's face with a smile in his eyes.
When the young master wakes up tomorrow and sees himself sleeping in his arms, I wonder if he will blush and argue, saying that he forced him to sleep in his arms in the middle of the night and put the blame on him.
But no matter what it was, he was looking forward to it.
Lu Yanchen touched Song Chi's cheek again, then Song Chi's lips, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.
This guy is not only naive but also playful, and he likes to cry and blame others.
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