Host, You're Targeted

Xu Qingdu raised his head, and his sight met in the mirror with that of song Zhiye.

Both looked at each other in the mirror, one holding the edge of the sink and the other with a tape measure.

As soon as song Zhiye said that sentence, he regretted it. He quickly removed his eyes and bowed his head to wash his face.

The cold water kept slapping on his face, and he listened to the sound of the water, trying to sober himself up.

What's the matter with this?! Song Zhiye, calm down!

"Here, tissue."

Xu Qingdu did not know when he came to him and handed him a tissue.

When song Zhiye tilted his head to see Xu Qingdu, a drop of water fell into his eyes from his eyelashes. He half narrowed his eyes and took the paper towel from Xu Qingdu's hand and wiped his face while thanking him.

Song Zhiye's face was covered with water, and a paper towel was soon wet and opened, so Xu Qingdu pulled another paper towel and handed it to song Zhiye.

Song Zhiye wiped his face with his head closed, but he didn't notice that he handed a paper towel again. Xu Qingdu took a tape measure and looked at it. When song Zhiye raised his head to look at the mirror, he took a step closer to him, and wiped the water dripping from the tip of his hair to his sideburns with the paper towel on his hand.

Xu Qingdu's action is very gentle, gentle enough to make song Zhiye a little flattered.

He looked at Xu Qingdu in the mirror with his face on his side and slightly raised his head to wipe his face. He suddenly felt that his cheek was red. He grabbed Xu Qingdu's hand and covered his cheek with the other hand.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Qingdu blinked his eyes gently, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile. When he looked at him flustered, he deliberately licked the tiger teeth around his mouth.

Song Zhiye felt that his breath was stagnant, and even his fingers with water in his palm seemed to be suddenly hot.

However, Xu Qingdu still exudes an inexplicable and attractive temperament. He seems to have no idea of his charm. He goes a step closer to song Zhiye, stands in front of him and looks at him and says, "don't you wipe it clean? Isn't it to help me? "

Song Zhiye held his breath and gazed at Xu Qingdu for a few seconds. He didn't remember how he helped Xu Qingdu measure his chest circumference, count his numbers, and then walked out of the toilet with him to sit in his position. Only when he was conscious, the computer in front of him had been dormant for a long time because of no operation. He looked up and saw his own picture, which seemed to have been alive for 25 years, and finally chunxinmeng Moving face.

Crazy?

Song Zhiye patted his cheek and stood up again. When he reached the door of the toilet, things just stopped for a second.

There's no one in the toilet.

Song Zhiye patted his cheek and looked at himself in the mirror. He thought of Xu Qingdu's appearance just now, but his face turned red gradually.

"Damn it!" Song Zhiye stamped his feet with some collapse, "are you crazy, song Zhiye?"

At this time, Xu Qingdu, lying on the big bed of song Zhiye, is communicating with max.

Max: "congratulations on 50% of the player's favorite unlock."

Xu Qingdu tilted his head, buried his face in the pillow and laughed. After laughing enough, he said, "is this task too simple? It's only a few days before it's 50 percent? "

Max snorted coldly: "the target of the strategy has a good opinion of you so quickly, which is because you are his younger brother, and the other is because your stepmother likes you very much, so don't be sentimental. Favorability has nothing to do with yourself. "

Xu Qingdu was silent for a moment. He immediately opened the quilt with his feet and lay flat with his eyes closed.

"Oh, I'm asleep. Don't say it."

Max inner OS: mdzz.