Follow suit

It was almost eleven o'clock when Wen Chaoan arrived at the gate of the community. He really couldn't contact Zhou Rong, and it was hard for Lu Qiansong to accompany him, so he went home first.

Wen's father and Wen's mother were still waiting in the living room, but they didn't lose their temper like he thought. Wen's father just frowned and asked a few words, and Wen's mother came to help him carry his schoolbag, let him take a bath and go to bed quickly.

Wen Chaoan also wondered if Zhou Rong had come back, but he didn't see anyone in the room, and he didn't meet him when he walked around the house after taking a shower. He happened to see Mother Wen come out to turn off the kitchen gas, so he went up to ask.

"Mom, hasn't Fluffy come back yet?"

"That kid lives at Dongzi's house, and he told us that the phone was out of battery at this point, and the call was from Dongzi's father. He really wanted to piss me off."

Mother Wen saw that Wen Chaoan was in a daze, looking like he had made a mistake, and said: "An'an, you too, and you didn't say anything when you came back. Dongzi's father said that both of them were there, so I thought it was you. Who knows that you are not together? What if I lose you in the middle of the night? I don’t even send a message to my parents. "

"I, I didn't go with Furry and the others today," Wen Chaoan said with his head down, "I know I was wrong, and I will come back sooner."

"Where are you going, what are you doing, you have to tell us, right? Mom and Dad are so worried about you!" Mama Wen frowned, and slapped him on the hand pretending to be angry, "Okay, today is the day." Now, pay attention to it later.”

Wen Chaoan nodded obediently.

"Okay, go to bed, it's almost twelve o'clock, and we have to go to school tomorrow," Mama Wen patted him on the shoulder, and said as if remembering something, "An'an, don't forget the alarm clock. "

Wen Chaoan responded and went back to the room.

He turned off the light and lay on the bed looking at his phone. Half an hour ago, Lu Qiansong asked him if he was asleep, but he hadn't replied yet.

He was typing, saying that he was still up, and it happened that the other party sent a good night message, and the two messages collided.

There was probably a period of silence, and after about ten seconds, there was another message from over there: Are you still awake?

Well, Wen Chaoan replied, I just got into bed.

Lu Qiansong: Are you going to sleep?

Hmm...Wen Chaoan felt that if he said to sleep, Lu Qiansong would send "Then go to sleep", but he is a little excited now, not very sleepy, so he said: I'm going to sleep later, but I still want to be with you Talk about conversation.

Lu Qiansong: Good.

After "good"?What to say?

Wen Chaoan waited idly with his mobile phone in his arms, and Lu Qiansong seemed to be waiting too. After a while, "The other party is typing..." was displayed on the top of the screen, and Lu Qiansong asked him: Why didn't you say anything?Don't want to talk to me?

Wen Chaoan actually didn't know what to say, but he just liked this feeling, and the focus was on chatting, not what to talk about.

If he had to think of a topic... He thought for a while and typed a line: I have something I want to ask you.

Lu Qiansong: What?

Wen Chaoan thought for a while, and wanted to say, "Will your father be angry with you?", but before he could send this sentence, he made a voice call to him.

When the bell rang, Wen Chaoan stuffed his phone under the quilt like a frightened rabbit, and after pressing the sound off, he stuffed himself under the quilt and connected the voice.

There was a slight sound of electric current coming from the mobile phone, and there was the sound of breathing after listening carefully. Wen Chaoan asked Lu Qiansong to wait in a low voice, got out of bed secretly, took the earphones, plugged them in, and closed the door before speaking the first sentence.

"……Hey?"

The two usually sit at the same table for a whole day at school, at most they send a message after finishing their homework at home, they seldom make phone calls, and since Zhou Rong is also there, this is the first time Wen Chaoan has called him in this room. Telephone.

"Hey?"

Covered in the quilt, Wen Chaoan stared at Lu Qiansong's social avatar on the phone screen, and whispered "Mmm".

Lu Qiansong's voice was very low, different from usual, with a more magnetic low voice, as if smiling, and said softly, "Is it convenient to answer the phone?"

"It's okay, I'm wearing earphones, and I'm the only one today, Rongrong went to Dongzi's house."

"Well," Lu Qiansong paused, "Just now you said you wanted to ask me a question? You ask."

"There is no problem..." The half-edited words in the phone dialog box have not been deleted. Wen Chaoan read it for a while and finally deleted it. He rubbed his face against the quilt and said, "It's okay, there's no problem, I just want to talk to you .”

But Wen Chaoan himself didn't know what topic to talk about, so Lu Qiansong said with a smile, "Are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

"I'm not afraid."

"Then are you sleepy?"

"A little."

"Can you fall asleep?"

"I don't know..." Wen Chaoan curled up under the blanket, "Are you sleepy?"

Lu Qiansong laughed, and said in a low voice, "I have a little bit too."

"Then...don't you want to tell me?"

Lu Qiansong teased him: "Guess?"

"I think."

The heat from his breath filled the bed, and Wen Chaoan had already begun to sweat slightly, but he was in a good mood. The light from the phone shone on his face, revealing the excitement in his eyes.He flipped through the chat records of the two unconsciously, and asked softly, "Did I guess right?"

"By the way, you're so smart." After speaking, Lu Qiansong sighed again: "I would have kept you at my house if I had known, and I wouldn't have sent you back."

"That won't work," Wen Chaoan smiled with crooked eyebrows, "But we can see you tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..."

"...ah, it's so annoying," Lu Qiansong complained suddenly, raising her voice, "I really want to hug you now."

Wen Chaoan bit his lip and whispered, "I want to hug you too."

"I'm so envious of Zhou Rong now, I want to change with him, or I can go to school at dawn... Oh, by the way, how are you going to school tomorrow?"

Wen Chaoan always went to school with Zhou Rong, sometimes Wen's father got up early to see him off, sometimes the two of them took the bus, and if they were late, they would take a taxi.He said, "I should go by myself, take a car."

"Then I'll come to you?"

Lu Qiansong's voice sounded excited: "What time do you leave the house, and I'll pick you up to school together?"

"Then you have to get up very early, and you have to come to my house first."

"But I want to see you sooner," Lu Qiansong smiled, "If I can see you earlier by waking up ten minutes earlier, then I will definitely get up."

Wen Chaoan also wanted to see him sooner, although it was troublesome, but when he thought of going downstairs and seeing his boyfriend waiting, he couldn't say no.

He reported the time, fanned the quilt to cool down the temperature inside, and changed his posture to chat with Lu Qiansong: "Well, you came to pick me up, I'll wait for you."

Lu Qiansong said it was too late and asked him to sleep, when he was about to hang up, he suddenly remembered what Shen Qinghu said: "Chao'an, there is one more thing, that is, I have a sister who is getting married next Sunday, and I might get married on Friday. I'm going to another place, and I'll come back by car on Sunday afternoon."

Wen Chaoan said "hmm", "Then, will you still have class next Friday?"

"Yes, I'm going at night, but I told you it's not because I'm not here, but actually I want to ask you if you want to go with me? For a short trip, we'll find a place to live on Friday and Saturday, and then..."

"Wait, wait a minute?" Wen Chaoan was stunned, "Go together? Is it your sister's wedding?"

"I call her Sister Ye Zi, but she is actually Shen Qinghu's own sister. Shen Qinghu also went with him, and some of his friends, but they all went on Saturdays. If you can, we can leave on Friday. I will take you to find a place Play."

Wen Chaoan thought for a while, and said, "I don't know if I can go...I'll ask my parents." He thought that his father's attitude towards him when he came back was actually nothing bad, and asked him why he didn't come early. When he came back, he said that it was dangerous at night, but he didn't feel any kindness. He even got closer to Mama Wen. He didn't know if it was because all fathers in the world were so cold, or because he was not with his parents since he was a child, and he was more distant. or something else.

"Then, if you're sure, let me know, and I'll book a ticket."

"okay."

Wen Chaoan was too hot, so he got out of the quilt, the air outside was slightly cool, he took a deep breath, and saw 12:30 on the phone, he set the alarm and told Lu Qiansong that he was going to sleep.

"Okay, then go to bed early and see you tomorrow morning."

Wen Chaoan charged his phone and lay on the bed thinking about things. There was still a little sweat on his body, and the bed was hot with hot flashes.

He rubbed his eyes, turned over, and waited for a while before falling asleep.

Wen Chaoan had a dream, he dreamed that he was very small, wearing a cute little suit, sitting on a high children's chair.He heard music, it was wedding music, a tall and beautiful sister walked past him, her long skirt dragging to the ground, followed by two little flower girls about his own age.

A little flower girl was pulling back the skirt of her beautiful sister, but she couldn't pull it even with all her strength. She was dragged by the skirt and cried loudly, out of breath, looking very pitiful.

Another little flower girl was happily spreading flowers, and suddenly looked up and saw Xiao Wen Chaoan, as if seeing candy, her eyes lit up, and she opened her arms and rushed over.

The little flower girl hugged him tightly, holding his face, and kissed his face with her small mouth, but it was more like gnawing than kissing, with saliva everywhere.

Little Wen Chao'an couldn't wipe off the saliva on his face, and looked for the adults at home with red eyes, wanting someone to hug him and coax him, but no one was there.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and Wen Chaoan found himself lying on the bed with a person pressing on top of him. Even though he couldn't see the person's face behind his back, he knew that this person was the little flower girl who licked his face.

The man's body moved up and down, hitting Wen Chaoan himself like a tidal wave. The corners of his eyes were a little wet, but it was gently licked off. The man leaned on him tightly, like a little beast that didn't know what to do.

Wen Chaoan hugged him in his dream, curled up his body, and was hit by that force, but he didn't complain at all, and he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he leaned closer to that person, his heart was so sweet that it was sour, and it was so sore that it ached .

The man leaned on his shoulder and left a slightly strong bite mark on the side of his neck.

Wen Chaoan suddenly opened his eyes.

He was wrapped tightly in the quilt, the quilt was already soaked, he took a few breaths, and after slowly realizing what the hot and humid temperature was below, he covered his face with the quilt.

Only the tip of the ear, exposed to the air, was so red that it was about to bleed.