This UP can't move

"That, that, there are already video submissions today, right? Thirty in the audition."

"Well, voted at ten o'clock in the morning."

……

"Well, tomorrow, is it really, really too late to get up at nine o'clock tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, it's too late."

……

"What, uh, would you like to have for breakfast?"

Yao Shuyu lay on his back on the bed with his folded hands on his head, sighed, and said helplessly:

"Xiao Qihan, I won't do anything to you, why are you so nervous?"

Even if you really want to do something, the current situation is not allowed.

There is a uncle-like Ah Huo between them.

Ah Huo is the extremely dignified limited edition commemorative doll of Station F.

At this moment, it had a gloating smile on its front, lying sprawled between Yao Shuyu and Su Qihan.

Although others couldn't see his blushing at night, Su Qihan still argued with a guilty conscience:

"No, I'm not nervous."

Yao Shuyu's wishful thinking was in full swing. First, he succeeded in letting Su Qiming stay overnight, and then he arranged Su Qihan into his master bedroom as a matter of course.

But he just didn't expect Ah Huo, who is full of grace and favor, to appear on his big bed.

One hundred secrets and one sparse, make a mistake.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he turned his head slightly and quietly glanced at the figure beside him who was far away from him.

Su Qihan was lying on his side facing him. Although he didn't know where his eyes were looking, he just didn't look at him anyway, and he was still holding the small flame on top of Ah Huo's head in his hand.

The whole person is curled up, almost as big as Ah Huo.

Yao Shuyu turned his face directly, and asked, "Is my air conditioner turned on low? Is it cold?"

Su Qihan shook his head like a rattle: "No, it's not cold."

Yao Shuyu hummed with a long tone:

"Sorry, there are only two air-conditioning quilts, and one was taken to your room, so I had to wrong you to cover it with me. Otherwise, I'd better get another thick quilt. It's comfortable to turn on the air-conditioning lower. "

Then he made a gesture to sit up from the bed, Su Qihan quickly said, "No need!"

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Su Qihan dawdled and moved to the middle of the bed.

Yao Shuyu chuckled lightly: "Okay, let's sleep."

In the quiet night, whether it is speech or laughter, it is subconsciously lightened, like a feather, lightly scratching people, itchy.

Su Qihan's ears were a little hot, he sniffed uncomfortably:

"Yes, I can't fall asleep, Mr. Yao, are you sleepy?"

"I'm fine, do you want to chat?" In fact, it's still early, at least it's not past twelve o'clock. Yao Shuyu, a UP master who is used to having a bad liver, is really not too sleepy, so he said, "Report tomorrow, A little excited?"

Unexpectedly, Su Qihan said a little lazily, "Yes, I'm a little worried."

Yao Shuyu's heart suddenly tightened, and with the relaxation of breathing, a little soreness appeared again.

Su Qiming's words flooded into his mind again.

He considered it for a while, and said cautiously:

"Xiao Qihan, today your dad told me something...about your high school. Well, I'm sorry, when you came to City A, I should have told you directly."

Hearing this, Su Qihan felt a little stiff subconsciously, as if his body was used to this kind of reaction, but then he slowly relaxed.He shook his head and said without a trace of depression:

"No, no need to apologize, you are different from them."

Yao Shuyu was taken aback for a moment, and then repeated as if whispering: "...they."

Su Qihan moved closer to him like a kitten, almost squeezing Ah Huo, and said:

"They... Well, Dad should have told you. In short, I, I was really not, not very happy that year."

Yao Shuyu frowned slightly, it was more than unpleasant.

It's just too bad.

Su Qihan's voice was unexpectedly flat, even a little brisk:

"But now...it's pretty good, and I won't become the 'dumb' they say. Besides, I won't have any contact with them in my future life, so, so it's all over."

Yao Shuyu was stunned for a moment when he heard the phrase "I will not become the dumb they said", and then smiled, feeling a little distressed.

"What if I meet this kind of person again in the future? Will I be afraid?"

Su Qihan groaned:

"I, I'm a little worried about this, but I'm not afraid anymore."

He unconsciously stroked Ah Huo's hair:

"I'm learning how to communicate with people, what kind of people... what should I do, so I won't be like I was in high school anymore."

I will not wrong myself anymore in order to integrate into an environment that will not accept him at all.

He paused, a little embarrassed:

"Besides, I still think there are more good people, just like Mr. Yao..."

"At this time, can you still send me a good person card?" Yao Shuyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and simply turned sideways, facing Su Qihan face to face, and praised without hesitation, "Xiao Qihan, I really think you are very good, really of."

Su Qihan was startled by his sudden turning around, shrank back, and was grabbed back again, blushing and stuttering:

"No nothing."

Yao Shuyu caressed his hair, and with a little more strength, squeezed his ears:

"I believe that there are many good people. There is nothing wrong with it, but the premise is to protect yourself-I think now that you and I were strangers and dared to come out alone to face Ji. You were so angry. Fortunately, I am an honest and good person."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a little moonlight through the curtains flowed into his serious and firm eyes:

"But in the future... With me here, no one will bully you casually. As for you, just go to your university well and do what you want happily."

Su Qihan opened his mouth, hummed in a daze, and muttered softly:

"This is so familiar... I, people often said this to me before..."

Yao Shuyu raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Isn't it time to enter the moving time?

How can anyone comment on "this is so familiar" after someone confesses affectionately?

Su Qihan couldn't hear Yao Shuyu's complaints and dissatisfaction, and started talking to him:

"So, I used to be bored at home, so I would go to my dad's school to play, yes, sometimes with the children of my dad's colleagues, and sometimes by myself."

"It seems that one summer, I remember it was very, very hot, I sat by the pool to do my homework, and then I met a brother who played ball."

"At that time, he seemed to be waiting for someone. He looked very, very bored, so he came to play with me, and later, he took me to the stadium with him."

"Obviously, he was the one who wanted to take me there, and at the end, he criticized me inexplicably at the end! It was so fierce that I, in the future, I can't just go with people I don't know casually."

"He was saying... 'It's a good thing I'm a good, honest guy, otherwise you wouldn't know where you are now, little brat'."

"I have never been to school. I asked him, 'Is it fun to go to school', he, he told me, 'As long as you go to school well, it's fun, and you can do what you want happily', I, I I have always remembered it, and I have become more and more envious of the school."

"Since then, I often went to watch him play, but, only after he graduated, I never saw him again."

Su Qihan stared blankly at Yao Shuyu, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart:

"If, as expected, there are more good people, right?"

Yao Shuyu's mind went blank after hearing half of it.

With a lump in his throat, he choked out a sentence: "... Which school did your dad go to?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Su Qihan said, "Daddy is in C University."

Yao Shuyu: "..."

Yao Shuyu: "...Oh."

Waiting for people is very boring, so I ran to amuse the children.

He took people away and criticized him for no reason.

He also said that going to school is fun.

Funny ass.

Yao Shuyu's mood at this moment is very complicated.

It even feels a little disorganized.

Some originally innocuous memory fragments slowly pieced together.

When Yao Shuyu was just admitted to university, she was still an incomplete Internet addict, and she often showed the side of a sunny, sports-loving young man.

That day, with a basketball in his arms, he stood under the teaching building waiting for his friends to go to the stadium after class, but he arrived a little early, and his phone was running out of battery, so he was really bored.

The weather was hot and it made him irritable.

Just as he couldn't stop walking around, he suddenly noticed a child sitting on the edge of the pool in front of the building.

She looked about eleven or twelve years old.

The child was thin, white and clean. Compared with the cicadas on the surrounding trees, he was quite gentle and quiet. Even sitting by the pool, he sat upright, with a homework book spread out on his lap.

He was nibbling on the back end of his pencil.

He chewed very vigorously.

It is estimated that the question will not be done.

Yao Shuyu thought his wrinkled face was very funny, so he went up to him and said with a smile:

"Kid, don't chew on it, the pencil lead is poisonous."

Hearing someone talking suddenly, the child was so startled that the pencil dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

He raised his head timidly, opened his mouth with his eyes wide open, but remained silent.

It's not at all like other bold brats who replied "You are the only one who is poisonous".

Yao Shuyu also got hot, so he sat on the basketball, helped him pick up the pen, glanced at it, and sure enough, there was a deep tooth mark on the tip of the pen.

There are old and new traces.

"Here, don't be afraid, just keep writing."

The child hesitated, and took the pen from him.

Yao Shuyu didn't talk to him anymore, just rested with both arms leaning back on the edge of the pool, leaning back slightly.

After a while, the child next to him unexpectedly spoke in a small but clear voice:

"Brother, brother, may I ask, are you studying here?"

Yao Shuyu was thinking about why his bastard golfer didn't finish class yet, when he heard this, he was taken aback, turned his face to the side, nodded, and then answered casually:

"Yes."

"Then, please, may I ask," the child suddenly grabbed the pen in his hand, his eyes were a little timid, but he couldn't hide his curiosity and asked, "Is it fun to go to school?"

Yao Shuyu didn't know why, and didn't think about why an eleven or twelve-year-old child would ask such a question, and replied:

"It's fun."

The child's clear eyes like a deer's widened again:

"Really, really?"

Yao Shuyu was amused by the child who couldn't speak smoothly, and thought seriously for a while before answering:

"Really, as long as you work hard, it will be fun, you can happily do what you want to do, you can also meet interesting and powerful people, and you can make a lot of friends."

"Did you see that brother over there?" Yao Shuyu raised his chin, motioning the child to look back, his golfer was running towards him happily, shouting at the top of his voice to Mr. Yao, " That sand sculpture brother is a friend I made, now we are going to play, do you want to come and see it?"

The child nodded viciously almost subconsciously, then froze after nodding, and asked cautiously:

"is it okay?"

Yao Shuyu stood up, scooped up the ball on the ground, and said with some amusement:

"There's nothing wrong with that... let's go."

The child is like a little tail, holding a homework book and a pen, stalking behind Yao Shuyu with some expectation.

The golfers shouted loudly: "Mr. Yao, your son?"

Yao Shuyu nodded casually: "Well, I just picked it up."

Ah, by the way, it was indeed a summer.

Yao Shuyu took the mineral water handed to him by the child and gulped it down. Due to his dirty hands, he couldn't resist snoring on his head.

He looked at the child whose limbs were stiff and obviously a little nervous, clicked his tongue, and said in a serious manner:

"Fortunately, I'm an honest and good person, otherwise you don't know where you are now, you little brat, and you are not allowed to go with strangers casually in the future, do you hear me?"

child:"……"

"But boy, don't be too timid," Yao Shuyu leaned down, looked directly at him and said, "Once you are born and you are familiar with it, you won't be afraid when you come back next time."

……

"Boss Yao?" Su Qihan called softly twice, "Are you asleep?"

"Ah," Yao Shuyu came back to his senses and coughed lightly, "I haven't slept."

He paused, and still asked tentatively:

"Do you remember what that brother looked like?"

Su Qihan groaned, trying to think back: "It's kind of dark, with short hair, fierce..."

Yao Shuyu growled in his heart:

That's the sunny wheat color from playing golf on a hot day, okay?

It's not dark at all!

And he has been an Internet addicted teenager for several years, and he has become white, okay!

Board size is the only criterion for testing a handsome man, okay?

Where is the fierceness!

He whispered tiredly, "No wonder I didn't recognize it."

Su Qihan didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Yao Shuyu sighed and said resignedly, "It's nothing, go to sleep."

He couldn't fall asleep until Su Qihan's breathing gradually became even.

He suddenly thought of the CP building where the two of them "[Yao Jiu] are connected by a thousand miles and a thread", and felt a pleasant... sense of wonder.

It's really... quite related.

It's midnight, I don't know what time it is.

Yao Shuyu felt that there was a lump stuffed in her bosom, and she reached out to touch it...it really was the tuft of hair on Ah Huo's head.

With his eyes closed, he pulled Ah Huo out from under Su Qihan's arm in great displeasure, and threw him behind Su Qihan's back.

Poor Ah Huo hit the edge of the bed, bounced, and finally landed heroically on the floor.

The movement was not small, it obviously disturbed Su Qihan, but he didn't wake up, he just hummed a few times, subconsciously stretched out his hand to explore, but didn't touch anything.

In his sleep, he frowned slightly and moved forward cautiously.

Finally touched Yao Shuyu's arm.

The slightly frowned brows were loosened, and Su Qihan rubbed forward, successfully pulling the oversized doll into his arms.

In fact, Yao Shuyu took advantage of the situation and embraced him.

Let Su Qihan sleep the most peaceful sleep in a few days.

Yao Shuyu let him rest his arm on his pillow, and rubbed his chin on the top of the soft hair. A light and pleasant smell softly occupied his nasal cavity, just like the soft person in his arms. Like his brain.

He sighed insignificantly.

I can't bear to sleep.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Su Qihan's alarm clock rang. Although there was no ringtone, the vibration was annoying enough.

Su Qihan was awakened by the movement beside the pillow, afraid of disturbing Yao Shuyu, he quickly turned over...

Not flipped.

turn again...

Yao Shuyu who hugged him face to face moved unhappily.

Su Qihan: "..."

Su Qihan: "!"

The phone was still vibrating, Yao Shuyu closed his eyes tightly, clicked his tongue impatiently, and reached for it, but because the phone was under Su Qihan's pillow, he had to change from lying on his side to In a half prone position.

This time, she almost lay on Su Qihan's body.

Su Qihan lay on his back stiffly, completely awake from doze, and dared not make a sound.

Yao Shuyu was pillowed under his head with one hand, and fumbled for the phone with the other hand. After touching it, he quickly pressed the alarm clock off, and then remained still with his upper body half pressed against him.

One arm was still stretched out, and his head was buried in the hollow of his neck.

Su Qihan was down for half a minute, and when he came back to his senses, he blushed on the spot.

Unlike the temperature in the room that had been blown by the air conditioner overnight, Yao Shuyu's body was warm, and it spread to his body through two thin T-shirts.

Yao Shuyu's unsteady breathing was still lingering in his ears.

After another minute or two, Yao Shuyu still had no intention of moving away, Su Qihan's heart was pounding, he hesitated for a while, but still cautiously wanted to move out from under his body.

He set the alarm clock at eight o'clock just to get up early to prepare breakfast.

But Su Qihan, who had never been in bed before, suddenly felt a little reluctant.

After struggling in his heart for a while, he still felt that Mr. Yao... and his father could not go hungry together.

Just when he tried his best and was about to successfully move out of his body, Yao Shuyu directly pulled him back, turned over by the way, and pressed him firmly.

When he was about to wake up, the man's voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. It sounded like a warning:

"I'm awake, don't make a fuss. It's only a few hours, go to sleep later."

Su Qihan shuddered cleverly, like an electric shock, numb from the roots of his ears all the way to his spine.

He breathed lightly, patted Yao Shuyu's shoulder lightly with his unpressed hand, and whispered:

"Yao, Mr. Yao, please let me, I, I will make breakfast."

Yao Shuyu buried her head in Su Qihan's neck with all her strength, and dropped a very simple and rude word: "Don't eat."

"No, it's not good to skip breakfast." Su Qihan was a little itchy, turned his head to the side, patted him bravely, and said, "You, you sleep a little longer, I'll call you later, okay? "

Yao Shuyu couldn't be moved by thunder: "No."

Su Qihan was a little out of breath.

Yao Shuyu was half a head taller than him, looked skinny, but actually had a well-trained figure, with muscles that were tight and smooth but not exaggerated, and now she was completely relaxed and pressed on him, which was a bit heavy to his surprise.

But Yao Shuyu is indeed awake at this moment.

But... the mind is not completely clear.

And as long as he didn't sleep well at night, he would become very upset in the morning.

It is extremely easy to enter into a state of "I can do whatever I want now and let no one make trouble".

Simply describe it according to Su Qihan's feelings, it is a bit fierce.

In fact, Yao Shuyu didn't press on him for long. After he felt that Su Qihan's limbs were very stiff, he slowly moved down.

But just when Su Qihan breathed a sigh of relief, with a blushing little face ready to jump up like a carp, he stretched out his hand again and pulled him back with incomparable precision.

Then press it into your arms and hug it tightly, all in one go.

He adjusted a posture that was comfortable but did not hinder Su Qihan's breathing, and he was a little more slack than usual when he spoke:

"Stop making trouble. I didn't sleep well. You can stay a little longer."

"...Hmm." Su Qihan pressed his face against Yao Shuyu's chest nervously, taking advantage of the fact that he might not be fully awake yet, he dared to complain, "You, you just woke up so fierce."

Yao Shuyu heard the words, not only did not reflect, but smiled softly, and said in a low voice:

"Be good and I won't be fierce."

Not giving Su Qihan a chance to refute, he closed his eyes and arranged for others on his own:

"Sleep until my alarm goes off again."

Su Qihan listened to Yao Shuyu's steady heartbeat, and his own chaotic pulse was also intertwined with it, unexpectedly reassuring.

Before falling asleep again, Su Qihan thought this way:

...It's more comfortable to hug than Ah Huo.

At nine o'clock, Yao Shuyu's alarm clock finally rang, and it rang vigorously.

Although I'm still a little upset, but I'm not so irritable anymore, and it's time to get up.

He turned over and lay on his back, blindly looking for his phone beside his pillow, and at the same time that he pressed the alarm, a soft and hot temperature caught up with him, rubbing against his chest.

Consciousness gradually came back, and he recalled all kinds of domineering behaviors when he was half awake just now with incomparable clarity.

Yao Shuyu: "..."

He still had one arm under Su Qihan's neck.

It seems... Xiao Qihan slept soundly this time in the cage.

I slept soundly last night too.

He was the only one who didn't sleep well.

Yao Shuyu turned sideways to face Su Qihan again, and with a slight bow, he could smell the pleasant smell of shampoo.

It was the same smell as on his head.

Maybe he was inexplicably satisfied by realizing this, or maybe he felt that he was really a bit fierce just now, so he stretched out his hand as gently as possible, stroked Su Qihan's hair, and said softly:

"Xiao Qihan, it's time to wake up."

"Little Qi Han?"

Su Qihan let out a bewildered bewilderment, and shrank back into his arms again.

Yao Shuyu, who was full of blood in the morning, was speechless for a long time, and moved his lower body in embarrassment.

"..."

Do it, can you report for duty in the afternoon?