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Chapter 41 – Learn How To Fall Inlove

Song Chenyi collected the strangeness in his eyes and quickly recovered from the scene before him, pretending to be calm and saying, “What’s the matter?”

Zhu Chi also swayed and pulled his clothes, his ears being slightly red: “My clothes were washed accidentally.” He lowered his eyelids and said shyly, “Aunt Song gave me your clothes to wear, but … it’s a little big.”

Song Chenyi didn’t notice this. Zhuchi’s body seemed to be wearing his previous clothes.

This cognition made Song Chenyi’s nerves seem to be scalded, and dirty began to beat violently again.

When Zhu Chi was nervous, his eyelids trembled slightly, and even his fair skin was stained with a faint pink color, which made him look particularly cute. This made him mentally want to destroy their friendship and do who knows what.

Song Chenyi gently coughed and whispered, “Wait for me.”

He hurried into his room, opened his closet and rummaged through it. After a few minutes, he handed Zhu Chi the pajamas he wore in junior high school.

It’s a black ice silk pajamas, the size, just right for Zhu Chi to wear.

Zhu Chi carried it into the bathroom and gently closed the door.

This pajamas is very loose, which shows Zhu Chi more slender. The light fabric is just right to attach against his body and barely outline his body lines.

Zhu Chi raised his hand and buttoned the sleeve of the neckline, and the cuff fell down, revealing a white wrist.

This pajamas wrapped in their own breath is worn on the floor of Zhu Chi, but it makes Song Chenyi more calm.

Zhu Chi didn’t care about Song Chenyi’s eyes at all, but also sighed with emotion: “This is his pajamas when he ws way younger.”

That evening, Song Chenyi was quiet when they were playing the game.

Zhu Chi just took a shower, so when he sat next to him, his hair was still wet and his face was stained with the smell of shower gel, which was vanilla and refreshing.

He crossed his legs and stared at the game screen tightly. He was very focused on playing the game, and his fingers were skillfully operated on the gamepad, showing a white ankle.

Zhu Chi wanted to win, but didn’t notice that Song Chenyi was secretly watching him.

Song Chenyi deliberately lost, but Zhu Chi didn’t figure it out. His eyes were shining, and it was considered as his own technological progress.

At this time, Song Chenyi deliberately won again, and Zhu Chi’s beautiful brow wrinkled up, and his light-colored lips consciously picked up, trying to learn from the thinking of tyrants to recover his just failed experience.

Like manipulating silly little toys, Song Chenyi raised his lips gently, trying to touch Zhu Chi’s furry head.

After that, he pretended to lose to Zhu Chi again and again.

As Song Chenyi purposely lose, Zhu Chi enjoyed the game even more and his consciousness played wit Song Chenyi fr a long time.

You know, he didn’t win many games with Song Chenyi before.

Although he is good at learning, he is a bit clumsy in games, and his hand speed doesn’t always keeps up with his brain speed.

Every time Song Chenyi sees Zhu Chi in a hurry when playing games, he will resist teasing him.

At ten o’clock, Zhu Chi had a big stretch after playing the game.

When they were in bed, Zhu Chi climbed on the bed and read a book for a while.

When tthey came back from Liu Wen before, Song Chenyi went home and put the study on the agenda. Mrs. Song thought that Song Chenyi had an interest in reading and was moved. Before long, a study larger, more beautiful and richer in books appeared than Liu Wen.

It really worked, and Zhu Chi’s time in the Song family increased significantly. However, he spent most of his time in the study, but Song Chenyi felt left out and competed with the study every day.

But seeing the way Zhu Chi liked it, Song Chenyi also gave up the study and left it to him.

After reading for about half an hour, Song Chenyi pulled Zhu Chi’s collar and looked down at him: “It’s time to sleep.”

Zhu Chi is too willing to read another page.

He is a very obedient child, so he basically does whatever he is told. But once he meets a book he likes, he will not put it down and will not be willing to close it for a long time.

Song Chenyi raised his eyebrows: “Sleep?”

Zhu Chi rebelled for a while and shook his head stubbornly.

Song Chenyi escaped gave a wry smile, reached out and fished up Zhu Chi’s waist, deftly started tickling him.

Zhu Chi immediately curled up and trembled with his eyes reddening from happy tears. He laughed and begged for mercy: “Fine, I’ll stop reading it! ”

When Song Chenyi stopped, Zhu Chi had been torn to tears.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking that the bigger Song Chenyi was, the more his eyes would be.

It’s like black sesame dumplings.

The desk lamp was snapped off, leaving only a faint moonlight in the room.

The dark environment will make people feel quiet, even the breathing becomes obvious.

In the past, when Song Chenyi slept with Zhu Chi, he always tried to stick to him. Even if he held him, he will hold his hand.

But tonight, Song Chenyi somehow dared.

Since he realized that he had feelings for Zhu Chi, he had to try to cover up his thoughts.

Those actions that he used to like to do now seem not simple anymore.

He likes Zhu Chi.

This feeling, the more he touches him, the more magical he feels. The more he licks, the more addicted he becomes.

Before he consciously liked Zhu Chi, he had never felt this deep feeling before.

However, when he associated his love with Zhu Chi, the word once attracted generate’s amazing charm, like a touch of fireworks that suddenly polished the night sky in summer, and his blood seemed to be ignited.