Finally, I put the phone down when I got tired from holding it up.
Chu Zeshen saw that Gu Bai had taken the photo and said, "Can you untie this thing?"
Gu Bai walked up to Chu Zeshen. Because it was more difficult to untie than to tie him up, Gu Bai's legs were pressed against the edge of the bed, and his chest seemed to touch Chu Zeshen's head.
"It's difficult to solve?" Chu Zeshen asked.
Gu Bai said, "Did it hurt you?"
Chu Zeshen's eyes were fixed on the buttons of Gu Bai's pajamas. "No, take your time."
Gu Bai began to carefully untie the small knot on Chu Zeshen's head.
But the other party didn't seem to want to free his hair, otherwise he wouldn't keep doing little tricks to him.
At Gu Bai, he felt his pajamas being pulled apart again. He couldn't bear it and looked down. Chu Zeshen was studying his pajamas.
"What are you doing?"
Chu Zeshen raised his eyes and said calmly, "I'm very curious about the structure of your pajamas."
Gu Bai hummed. "You are also wearing pajamas, what are you curious about."
"The buttons on my pajamas can be unbuttoned, you know." Chu Zeshen paused, "The buttons on your pajamas are just a decoration. I was curious about the magic power of these pajamas, so you bought several of the same style and different colors."
Gu Bai:...
"What's so curious about it? I like this style of pajamas, but I don't want to button them up. This brand just meets my needs."
Chu Zeshen laughed when he heard this reason, "Lazy idiot."
He admits that he is lazy, but that doesn't mean he can say it openly because he doesn't want to lose face.
Gu Bai glared at him unhappily, pretending to be on strike and not wanting to do anything. "You can do it yourself, I'm leaving."
Chu Zeshen saw Gu Bai turn around, raised his hands and put them around his waist, and pulled hard, Gu Bai took a few steps back.
By the time Gu Bai reacted, he was already sitting on Chu Zeshen's lap, and Chu Zeshen's hands were tightly clasping his waist.
After making people angry many times a day, Chu Zeshen reflected on himself.
"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about Mocha." Chu Zeshen added, "Mocha is a little lazy insect."
Gu Bai snorted, "Just bully Mocha. I know you say I'm lazy."
Chu Zeshen suppressed laughter and lowered his voice. "I was wrong. You, the most diligent and diligent Young Master Gu, can you untie my hair first?"
Gu Bai reluctantly accepted the apology. He was about to get up, but the hands on his waist tightened again, pulling him back to his lap.
Chu Zeshen said steadily, "Just solve it like this, you don't have to stand, you don't have to be so tired."
Sitting is indeed much better than standing.
Chu Zeshen consciously turned his head in front of Gu Bai and then lowered his head slightly.
Gu Bai put the elbow of one hand on Chu Zeshen's shoulder to lend strength and began to solve it seriously.
The distance between us just standing and sitting was already very close, and Chu Zeshen could vaguely smell the shower gel smell on Gu Bai.
Now Chu Zeshen's eyes were on the white neck, and he was surrounded by the fruity fragrance of Gu Bai. It was sweet, like being in an orchard full of fruits, and people couldn't help but pick them.
The hands clasped around Gu Bai's waist tightened again.
And Gu Bai put all his thoughts on that rubber band. Rubber bands cannot be used to tie hair, otherwise it will be too difficult to untie in the end.
Also, he was not sitting comfortably, so Gu Bai sped up the movements of his hands.
Finally reaching the last ring, Gu Bai suddenly felt a warm breath on his neck. The exposed skin collided with the warmth, making him shiver.
Chu Zeshen saw him stop and asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Bai only now realized how close he was to Chu Zeshen. If he moved his body a little further, Chu Zeshen could kiss his neck.
"I'm thinking about it." Gu Bai avoided subconsciously.
You are sitting fine on the ground, why do you want to get down?
Chu Zeshen asked, "Has the solution been solved?"
Gu Bai failed to control the strength of his hand and directly pulled off the rubber band on Chu Zeshen's head.
Chu Zeshen It really hurt this time, and I frowned. However, the pain in my head had not passed yet, and the person on my legs was restless and wanted to run all day long.
His hands were clasped around Gu Bai's waist and he wouldn't let go.
Gu Bai said, "I have untied it."
Chu Zeshen looked at him and said, "Look if my scalp is red."
Gu Bai didn't want to look, just wanted to leave. He took a casual look and said, "It's not red. I want to come down."
"You didn't look carefully." Chu Zeshen asked puzzledly, "You were sitting well, why didn't you act honestly in the end?"
Gu Bai blurted out. "It's too..." It was so hard that it made me uncomfortable.
Realizing that this sentence seemed wrong, he quickly changed his words.
Gu Bai looked at Chu Zeshen's face and said, "It's been too long, Chu Zeshen your face is cracked."
Finally Chu Zeshen let go of Gu Bai and said to Gu Bai before entering the bathroom, "Wait for me on the bed."
When Chu Zeshen came out of the bathroom after washing his face, Gu Bai ran away without a trace.
There was only one Mocha sleeping soundly in the room, snoring.
Gu Bai quickly left the room the second Chu Zeshen entered the bathroom, and breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to his room.
Leaning against the door, he later realized why he had run away.
Just when he was puzzled, he saw that he was still holding a rubber band in his hand, with a few hairs attached to it.
Chu Zeshen seemed to frown when he pulled it off. It must be painful. I don't know if the scalp is red.
No matter what, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the muscles are still so hard. Gu Bai threw the rubber band into the trash can and lay back on his bed.
His bed is still comfortable, Chu Zeshen's body is really too hard.
*
Boss Chen made an electronic version of the family photos and sent them to them. They were asked to select a few and print them out as physical objects.
The studio has already screened it, and the electronic versions sent to them are relatively good-looking. For example, no one's eyes are closed, and there are no uncontrolled photos of Mocha.
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