One Hundred and Sixty-Five Seconds: Grabbing the Quilt

Seeing his stunned look, Long Shi chuckled and continued to blow dry his hair gently.

"I'll do it myself." Zhong Huai beat his chest twice more, trying to calm his heart with external force.

He reached for the hair dryer and bumped into Long Shi's hand. He paused and hurriedly pulled Long Shi's hand away, pretending to be dissatisfied: "You're too slow."

Long Shi sat casually next to him and watched him blow dry his hair.

Zhong Huai felt uncomfortable with his eyes and grabbed his hair randomly.

"Why did you open a small stall?"

He turned on the high gear and began blowing his hair roughly under the hot air, muttering to himself.

Why is my heart beating so fast!

You stop for me.

wrong! Please slow down for me.

Long Li raised his lips and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Why am I so anxious to blow dry my hair?

After Zhong Huai dried his hair, he naturally lifted the quilt and went in while muttering to himself.

Long Shi walked to the other side, lifted the quilt and went in.

"Why are you squeezing in on me!" Zhong Huai said dissatisfiedly with Long Shi's face next to his pillow.

"Did I squeeze you?" Long Shi asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhong Huai stretched his head and looked around and said, "Look at your side, there are obviously so many positions."

"I don't want to sleep over there." Long Shi looked at him and said.

Zhong Huai hated people who took his place the most in his life. Hearing this, he kicked Long Shi away.

Long Shi brought the quilt over.

"What are you doing! Are you going to let me sleep?" Zhong Huai stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over.

"Come over and sleep, and I'll give it to you." Long Shi said, rubbing his sore waist from being kicked.

"Are you sick?" Zhong Huai's desire to win suddenly came over and he started to grab the quilt.

The two of them scrambled from the bed to the floor, which ended with Zhong Huai's defeat.

Long Shi threw the quilt on the bed and got in without hesitation.

"I understand. The real purpose of your coming here is to compete with me for a house, right?" Zhong Huai lay on the ground and asked angrily while holding his slippers.

"Whatever you think." Long Shi said calmly.

"I shouldn't have taken you in!" Zhong Huai put on his slippers and lay down on the sofa.

"Are you really not coming up?"

His words became a winner's pride in Zhong Huai's ears.

"Get out! You must find a place to get past my room tomorrow!"

"How about I give you some quilts?" Long Shi asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Huai jumped up from the sofa and returned to the bed.

Long Shi chuckled and gave half of the quilt to Zhong Huai.

Zhong Huai pressed the large piece of quilt with his body and sighed.

"It's hard to be a good person."

"Good people are easily bullied these days..."

"Oh, I provoked someone!"

"White eyes..."

He felt his back pressing against him and stopped complaining.

"You...why are you so close?"

"I don't have a quilt." Long Shi said matter-of-factly.

"I..." Zhong Huai just wanted to push him away, but his outstretched hand was caught by him.

"I'm sleepy, we brothers should go to bed early."

He naturally put his hands on him.

Zhong Huai turned over, Long Shi had closed his eyes, and a small part of his head fell on his pillow.

"You slept on my pillow!" Zhong Huai said.

"Go to sleep." Long Shi's voice was very soft, as if he was already tired.

"I'm really not embarrassed at all." Zhong Huai muttered softly.

He turned away and closed his eyes too.

After a long time, Long Shi reached out and pulled Zhong Huai back, who was already asleep in the corner.

"Good night." Long pursed his lips and slept on the same pillow as him.