Shallow water drowns small feathers

5.

Xie Ling dreamed of her 15-year-old self.

At that time, he just found out that the person he likes is Qiulin brother who grew up with him. He was full of panic and felt hopeless.I can only comfort myself: "Maybe he will like me too?" Thinking about it, I think it is unlikely, so I changed the direction: "...Maybe I will like someone else too?"

The 22-year-old Xie Ling sighed sadly, and said in his heart: "I really don't want to even think about falling in love with others..." Suddenly he was delighted: "However, brother... seems to really like me too..."

The 15-year-old Xie Ling didn't know about these future developments. She was an introverted and quiet character at the time, and she didn't dare to confide in anyone. She bought a diary and used it to record all the little things related to Qi Qiulin. Affection.

At that time, Xie Ling held a brand new diary, hesitated for a long time, and wrote a few lines on the title page——

The current Xie Ling still remembers the stupidity he committed back then, and he couldn't help but muttered those words: "...On the possibility of Xiaoyu and Scale developing a love relationship."

Thinking about it now, she is still so ashamed, Xie Ling almost wants to cover her face——

He woke himself up to shame.

The moment Xie Ling opened his eyes, he almost felt that his waist was broken.He struggled on the bed, and just as he wanted to get up, he was pulled back by Qi Qiulin behind him with his arms around his waist.

Qi Qiulin didn't sleep at all, and he was still in good spirits this time, so he leaned into Xie Ling's ear and smiled, "Why did I want to run when I just woke up?"

"No..." As soon as Xie Ling said the words, he was startled by his hoarse voice...

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He pushed back Xie Ling's bangs, kissed him on the forehead, and said to Omega who was still in a daze: "I'll go downstairs and bring you stewed snow clams with papaya, wait for me... how many pieces of cake do you need?" ?”

Xie Ling rubbed her face against the quilt, her voice was soft: "One piece is enough..."

Qi Qiulin nodded.When he was about to leave the room, he heard Xie Ling whisper again: "Come back soon..."

Probably because of the estrus period, Xie Ling himself noticed that he was too clingy.But the person you have a crush on actually likes you too, which is really gratifying.Xie Ling didn't want to suppress herself for a while, she just wanted to stick to Qi Qiulin's body all the time.

He hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed twice, and finally buried his face in the quilt, sniffing Qi Qiulin's breath obsessively.

What's the matter, like a pervert.Xie Ling thought to herself, and threw the pot to the estrus.

Qi Qiulin also brought up a bowl of porridge from downstairs.

Xie Ling, who was still lying on the quilt, smelled the smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and immediately raised her head, looking at Qi Qiulin with shining eyes.

Qi Qiulin couldn't help laughing, pulled his chin and kissed him, and asked, "May I feed you?"

Xie Ling rubbed his face like a small animal, and said, "Okay." Then he poked his head to see the stewed snow clams with papaya that he was thinking of.

Qi Qiulin put the tray on the bedside table, and ruthlessly pushed him back on the bed: "Don't show it, let's have the porridge first."

Xie Ling stopped making trouble, and obediently hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed, "Ah—" begging Qi Qiulin to feed her.

Although Xie Ling is already 22 years old, he has been pampered by his family all the way, so looking at it now, he still has a bit of a youthful air.Qi Qiulin reached out and fiddled with his slender eyelashes, made a spoonful of porridge, and carefully blew it to cool before bringing it to his mouth.

Xie Ling drank in small sips, and said he was full after drinking half a bowl. With a smile, he stretched out his hand to reach the porcelain bowl containing papaya stewed snow clams, and picked up the fragrant papaya in the bowl with a spoon.

Qi Qiulin sat on the edge of the bed, bowed his head and kissed him again, took a spoonful of papaya and tried it, and said in a low voice, "It's so sweet."

Xie Ling bit the spoon and said vaguely, "I don't think it's sweet enough..."

"I'm not talking about papaya, I'm talking about you."