When he came out after showering, he found Qin Song still sitting on the sofa. However, he had already poured himself a cup of tea, and the aroma wafted into Jin Zelin’s nose. "Senior brother, you really know how to enjoy life!" Qin Song glanced at him but said nothing. As he spoke, Jin Zelin stepped forward to pick up the cup and drink from it. At this moment, Qin Song spoke slowly, "That cup of tea is mine!" Jin Zelin was taken aback, "What’s this yours and mine about? You can just brew another cup, can’t you? It’s not like there isn’t any more." This guy, how can he be so stingy that he won’t even let him drink a cup of tea? "Hmm, it is indeed quite fragrant!" Jin Zelin had always been rather lazy. He wouldn’t go to the trouble of brewing tea. Now that senior brother was here, having brewed a good pot of tea, he only needed to enjoy it. Qin Song sighed, "What I meant was, I’ve already drunk from that cup!" Good grief, is he actually stealing a drink from senior brother’s cup? The teacup had already been drunk from by senior brother! Oh, Jin Zelin looked at the teacup in his hand... When he just drank the tea, he held the cup handle with his left hand and lifted the lid with his right. Wasn’t that how senior brother drank it too just now? In that case, when they both drank the tea, didn’t they sip from the same spot? Oh my god! Does this count as an indirect kiss with senior brother? Jin Zelin was instantly confused and disoriented! Qin Song said nothing more, just picked up another teacup, poured himself a fresh cup of tea, and casually began to drink. "Just kidding, earlier!" He was practically on the verge of tears. This... senior brother always scares him ; is it really okay? Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱 "Ahem, actually, even if you’ve already drunk from it, it doesn’t matter! Didn’t we often eat from one bowl and sleep on the same bed when we were kids? It’s no big deal! As men, we shouldn’t fuss over such things! That’s what real men do!" Even as he said this, the expression on Jin Zelin’s face was somewhat twisted. Qin Song ignored him. Jin Zelin finished his tea and was ready to go to bed but noticed that Qin Song was still sitting on the sofa, unmoving. Oh my, senior brother... is he planning to sleep on the sofa all night ? He had tried that himself, and it was an utterly horrible experience! Damn it, you can’t even sleep properly! "Um, senior brother, are you planning... to sleep on the sofa?" Qin Song’s gaze drifted over, landing on Jin Zelin’s face. Jin Zelin’s mouth twitched, wow... senior brother is something else! But that experience... is really unpleasant. "Actually... this bed is big, I can share half with you..." Jin Zelin felt a tightness in his throat. He felt a bit apprehensive, what if senior brother kicks him onto the sofa to sleep instead? He shouldn’t be that cruel and ruthless, right? He had rehearsed his wording well... uh, saying that he could share half of the bed with him... Qin Song’s gaze continued roaming over Jin Zelin’s face, but he said nothing. Jin Zelin decided to go for it. "Senior brother, you’re a grown man, why are you hesitating?"