Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

Seeing that the barrage was talking about his clothes, Yan Yan was a little puzzled.

Is there something wrong with this dress?

His slender eyelashes drooped slightly, he looked at the barrage in the lower right corner, thought for a while, and then explained:

"This dress is not mine, so it doesn't fit well."

The barrage was more cheerful, but they didn't quite understand what they said.

The door behind him suddenly opened, and Ji Juechuan walked in, glanced at his clothes, and paused slightly.

The shirt on Yan Yan's body was very loose, and the top two buttons were still unbuttoned, revealing his neck and collarbone that had been steamed pink by the heat.

Because there was no towel, he put on his shirt before drying the water on his body, and the wet cloth stuck to his body, showing soft curves looming.

Yan Yan's eyes and lips were also reddened by the heat. That touch of color added a bit of charm to that pretty face, and it made people's hearts sway.

Ji Juechuan's Adam's apple rolled down, and he stopped for a while before walking over, "Washed?"

Yan Yan's attention was on the phone, startled by his sudden voice, he raised his long eyelashes and looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

"Well, it's done."

He was afraid that Ji Juechuan would not like to show up in the live broadcast, so he quickly covered the camera.

"The live broadcast is not over yet?"

Ji Juechuan sat down next to him, glanced at his screen, and frowned when he saw the barrage scrolling crazily.

"Yeah, today's theme has not been filmed yet." Yan Yan covered the camera tightly, fearing that there would be another accident like this morning.

"You don't have clothes that fit, how will you go out later?" Ji Juechuan's tone was a little tougher, "We'll shoot tomorrow."

Yan Yan looked down at the baggy shirt on his body, and felt that what he said was indeed reasonable, so he didn't insist anymore.

"Then can I broadcast live in your lounge?" He tugged at the corner of Ji Juechuan's clothes and tried in a low voice.

Ji Juechuan nodded, and said "wait".

He pulled Yan Yan closer, lowered his head and helped him button the top button of his shirt carefully, covering a large area of ​​skin, adjusted his collar, and lifted his clothes up a bit.

After doing this, he let go of Yan Yan, "It's ok."

Yan Yan gave a blank "Oh" and asked him, "Aren't you going out?"

"I'll go out later."

Ji Juechuan intends to stay to see if there is anything wrong with Yan Yan in the camera, so as not to be seen by others.

Yan Yan only thought that he wanted to rest in the lounge for a while, so he moved to the side, "Okay, I will take care not to let you into the mirror."

Ji Juechuan moved his thin lips, wanting to say that he didn't mind being in the camera, but in the end he didn't say anything, just said "um".

He lowered his head to turn on his phone, and silently clicked on the live streaming software.

Yan Yan's beautiful face appeared on the screen, and Qingyue's voice came into his ears clearly through the air: "I'm sorry, I can't show you around today, I can't continue until tomorrow."

Danmaku didn't know if he was listening to him, the scene was a bit chaotic.

"Damn! How did a good boyfriend's shirt become like this!"

"How do you make your boyfriend's shirt look neater than your school uniform?"

"So it turns out that the sound of the rubbing of the cloth just now is the tidying of the clothes?? I was thinking too much, I thought..."

"Mr. Ji is still too naive, he doesn't understand the essence of boyfriend shirts, hehehe"

"#Ji always can't do#"

Ji Juechuan snorted coldly in his heart.

Who said he didn't understand, he just didn't want others to see it.

He moved his finger, and clicked to report all the people who followed him with "No", and chose personal attack as the reason.

The live broadcast platform never expected that Ji Juechuan would personally report the barrage of personal attacks. He thought it was a netizen's report, and he didn't take these reports seriously, and rejected them all.

After all, there are quite a few barrages of jokes like this in normal times. If all of them are counted as personal attacks, it is estimated that half of the users' accounts will be banned.

After Ji Juechuan reported a few reports, he realized that his actions were a bit naive, so he pursed his lips and stopped.

What is there to argue with these netizens, as long as Yan Yan is not distracted by the barrage.

Yan Yan didn't know that Ji Juechuan was watching his live broadcast. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw him holding his phone with his head down, with a serious expression, and thought he was watching work.

Seeing that the barrage started asking him to broadcast the daily life of couples again, Yan Yan's ears warmed up, and he whispered, "What is the daily life of couples, there is nothing to film."

Isn't the daily life between him and Ji Juechuan just a cheeky act like a baby, and a forced to bear it? What's so interesting about it?

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yan saw Ji Juechuan standing next to him suddenly.

He turned his head and looked up at Ji Juechuan, "Honey, are you going out?"

"Yeah." Ji Juechuan put the phone in his pocket and looked down at him, "Are you thirsty?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "A little bit."

Ji Juechuan turned around and left the lounge, and came in with a glass of water not long after.

Handing the cup to his lips, Yan Yan subconsciously opened his mouth and squeezed the rim of the cup, and took a few sips of water from Ji Juechuan's hand.

He didn't know why Ji Juechuan suddenly became so considerate, but he still rolled his eyes, "Thank you husband."

Ji Juechuan reached out and rubbed his head, "Come out for lunch after the live broadcast."

"Okay." Yan Yan's lips were moist, as if someone had traced them carefully with his tongue.

He didn't look at the camera until Ji Juechuan went out.

Today's live broadcast is almost over, and he plans to talk to the fans for a while before downloading.

Yan Yan looked down at the barrage, trying to find something to talk about, but after watching for a while, he found that they were still talking about the daily affairs of the couple.

"Are you really not thinking about publishing a few episodes of the couple's daily life? Sweet dizzy"

"You call this nothing good-looking?? Put the camera here, I can watch it all day and all night!"

Yan Yan finally saw a barrage talking about other topics, and quickly picked out that barrage to respond, and then diverted the topic away.

As soon as the time for the live broadcast came, he immediately downloaded it.

After sitting in the lounge for a while, Yan Yan walked out of the lounge.

Ji Juechuan was sitting behind his desk working and didn't look up at him.

Yan Yan was afraid of disturbing his work, so he sat down on the sofa next to him and looked at his phone quietly.

On the coffee table was the cup that Ji Juechuan had just fed him, and he picked it up and drank a couple of sips, just as Lu Ji walked in.

Seeing the cup in his hand, Lu Ji hurried over, "Let me pour water for President Ji. You can just sit down, Master Yan."

Yan Yan was taken aback, and looked at the cup in his hand.

Is this Ji Juechuan's cup?

Then why did he use his own cup to pour water for him just now?

Seeing his appearance, Lu Ji quickly realized that he retracted his outstretched hand.

It was he who underestimated how perverted his boss was.

He pretended not to know what happened, and put the two lunch boxes in his hand on the coffee table.

"Master Yan, I'm going out first."

After Lu Ji went out, Ji Juechuan raised his head from his work, stood up and walked to Yan Yan to sit down.

He was concentrating on his work just now and didn't hear what Lu Ji said. Now seeing Yan Yan staring at the cup on the table, he asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yan Yan shook his head.

He thought that probably Ji Juechuan had two identical cups, so Lu Ji thought he was holding Ji Juechuan's cup.

Yan Yan didn't bother with this issue any more.

After lunch, Yan Yan was a little sleepy. He just yawned a little when Ji Juechuan noticed him.

"Want sleep?"

"Yeah." Yan Yan blinked slowly, with some sleepy tears on his eyelashes.

"Go to the lounge and sleep."

Although sleepy, Yan Yan's brain was still awake. He shook his head, "I don't have clean pants."

Although his clothes were just changed, his pants were not. If he lay on the bed, the quilt would be stained.

Ji Juechuan didn't understand what he meant at first, he frowned and thought for a while before realizing that he was afraid of staining his quilt.

"I do not mind."

Hearing what Ji Juechuan said, Yan Yan entered the lounge.

After entering, he stood by the bed and hesitated for a while.

Although Ji Juechuan said he didn't mind, he was still not used to sleeping on the bed with his outer pants on.

After thinking for a while, he unbuttoned and took off his outer pants.

Anyway, he was the only one in the lounge, and no one else dared to come in. Ji Juechuan didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so no one would see him like this. Put his pants on as soon as he wakes up, and no one will know.

After Yan Yan took off his trousers, he felt more at ease when he found that the large shirt on his body could still cover his legs.

He lifted the quilt and fell asleep, rubbing comfortably on the soft quilt.

The quilt was full of the smell of Ji Juechuan's body. It was cold and had a little fragrance of grass and trees, which made him feel inexplicably at ease.

I don't know when, but he has gotten used to the smell of Ji Juechuan, and when he sleeps at night, he gets closer and closer to Ji Juechuan, and sometimes when he wakes up in the morning, he will find himself rolling into Ji Juechuan's arms.

Yan Yan hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed, and soon his body was covered with a familiar fragrance.

It was as if Ji Juechuan was sleeping next to him.

Yan Yan was frightened by this sudden thought, and shook his head vigorously.

No, no, how could he get used to this kind of thing. If he got used to it, how could he leave in the future?

He hugged the soft quilt, rubbed it with his legs a few times, and thought in a daze that getting used to it is really a terrible thing.

When Ji Juechuan came in, Yan Yan was already asleep.

He saw that Yan Yan hugged the quilt tightly, and buried his face in the quilt, with only a fragile back of his neck exposed.

Ji Juechuan took off his coat, lifted the quilt a little, and was about to lie down when he saw a pair of pants on the chair next to him.

He paused and recognized that they were the pants Yan Yan was wearing today.

Yan Yan's pants are on the chair, so what is he wearing now?

Ji Juechuan's eyebrows twitched, and he lifted the quilt a little, and saw the hem of Yan Yan's shirt.

His legs were bent, covered by the too long hem of his shirt, making it impossible to see what he was wearing.

Before he could lift the quilt a little more, Yan Yan moved his body, muttered "no way" in his mouth, and hugged his waist, his legs were also clamped up.

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