After Transmigrating I Made The Antagonist Cry

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"You don't need to work tonight?" Liu Yuan asked.

The two came back from eating out, and it was past nine o'clock when they got home.

"No." Shao Yanxi said, walking to his own bedroom.

Liu Yuan followed up.

Shao Yanxi asked, "Go take a bath."

He has not forgotten that Shao Yanxi complained in the office during the day that he hadn't satisfied him, and he was looking for a star.

Shao Yanxi himself is a man of trouble and forgot.

Hearing what Liu Yuan said, he was still stunned, and then he realized what Liu Yuan was saying, and the whole person turned into a zombie.

Fortunately, he kept his face cold, not very obvious.

However, based on Liu Yuan's understanding of him, he can still see the tension under his cold face.

Thinking about how he was coaxing to find a star in the office during the day, and seeing his now obviously nervous but pretending to be calm, Liu Yuan smiled slightly.

Shao Yanxi thinks this is very cute.

"Okay." He said, quickly entered the bathroom.

After Shao Yanxi entered the bathroom, Liu Yuan observed his bedroom composed of three colors, black, white and gray, but unlike the living room downstairs, Shao Yanxi's bedroom looked warmer.

——Because it is a little messy.

The quilts were piled up on the bed.

One pillow is at the head of the bed and the other is in the middle of the bed. The one in the middle of the bed is still half pressed under the quilt, and if you don't look carefully, you can't tell where there is a pillow.

Such a bedroom is completely different from the rigorous self-discipline that Shao Yanxi usually shows outside or even in the living room.

But on the contrary, Liu Yuan felt more cordial.

He remembered hearing a sentence before, saying that home is a place where a person feels the safest, the most free and can best embody a person.

This sentence also applies to Shao Yanxi.

But probably because of his presence.

Shao Yanxi's bedroom is where he feels the safest and most free and best reflects him.

Pulling out the pillow, Liu Yuan was about to put it on the bed, and Shao Yanxi came out.

Wearing a bathrobe, holding a pure white towel in his hand, and dripping water on his hair.

Shao Yanxis appearance was already gorgeous, but he felt a little distanced because of his clothes and personality. At this moment, he put on a bathrobe, held a towel in his hand, and his hair dripping with water, which was slightly affected by the heat in the bathroom. Flushed cheeks.

The sense of distance disappeared, leaving the whole person only gorgeous.

Seeing Liu Yuan's heart tightened.

Just about to say something, I saw Shao Yanxi rushing over in twos and threes, bending over and quickly pulling apart the piled quilts, dryly and without convincing explanation: "I got up late in the morning."

Hearing what he said, thinking that he had eaten in the morning and was still at home for a long time before going out, Liu Yuan smiled and said without conscience: "Well, I know."

Shao Yanxi glared at him.

Liu Yuan hugged him, kissed him, and said, "Wait for me." He went into the bathroom.