Textbook style love at first sight

"My God, what is this all about?"

In the bathroom, Su Huai propped himself against the wall and couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to say it, but it's true that it's lively and fragrant. As a normal man, isn't it normal to have other reactions.

He doesn't really want to deal with Xiao Suhuai who is in high spirits now, he just wants to take a shower and go to bed quickly, and have a happy late-night chat before he wakes up and falls asleep.

Most of the time, Su Huai is the way he behaves to outsiders, gentle and considerate, elegant and easy-going. Although he is a big star who has been famous for many years, he does not look down on others.

This led to the fact that the "extraordinary" in his character was firmly concealed.

In fact, the assistant's younger sister said that Su Huai himself would be so witty from time to time that he shouldn't be too fanciful.

Thinking you're being smart is actually stupid.

For example, now, eager to calm down, he thought of the scene in various movies where the male lead took a shower late at night because the conservative female lead was unwilling to have premarital sex.

However, everything was considered, but Su Huai didn't think of anything.

season issue.

In the film, the heroine is wearing a strapless long dress and nestling in the arms of the tall and handsome male protagonist. The key point is the strapless dress.

It's summer.

If Su Huai didn't go out now because his assistant sister forced her to die, he would have wished to wrap himself into a spherical object.

This season is already cold.

He used to wash it with hot water. The showers in the school have always been very characteristic. It is either cold or hot, and it is hot or hot. There has never been an option of warm water.

So when he only turned the switch a little bit to the right, the bone-chilling water immediately poured over his head.

Not to mention whether the evil fire was extinguished or not, it was already powerful enough that he didn't yell at the critical moment.

Su Xing didn't know about Su Huai's death experience in the bathroom, but felt that when Su Huai came out of the bathroom, the water vapor brought up seemed a little cool.

……

"Wake up, are you asleep?"

Su Huai saw a faint light in the waking bed, and asked softly.

"Not yet."

Su Xing simply took out the phone from under the quilt to play. From Su Huai's point of view, it seemed that he was playing a game.

Su Huai was lying on the bed with his mobile phone next to his pillow, but he had nothing to play with. He probably woke up to play games more conveniently. He no longer slept on his side, but leaned half against the head of the bed. Holding the mobile phone in one hand, exposed outside the quilt.

This is convenient for Su Huai to stare at Su Xing.

"Su Huai, aren't you sleepy?"

After staring for a while, Su Xing finally felt his gaze.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Su Huai's affectionate eyes staring at him in a daze.

It can be seen that his subordinates pressed the wrong place, and Wu Meng surpassed the record of destroying stars that he had set for a long time.

"Angkor is real," Su Xing put down his phone, wasn't he mocking him for his bad game play back then?Is it necessary to support him in playing games?

Wu Meng did not know where he received the guidance of a famous teacher, and opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

Since then, the technology of playing games has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I have never defeated him again.

In the end, I can only play small stand-alone games, so as to avoid the situation of being stabbed by a child.

Seeing Su Xing's angry look, Su Huai thought it was cute. After asking Su Xing which game he was playing, he quickly turned on his phone and downloaded "Destroy the Stars".

Su Huai fulfilled his wish and started a night chat with Su Xing, from poetry and songs, movies and literature, to roadside snacks, and daily games.

Before falling into sleep, Su Huai's mind suddenly flashed that white and delicate neck and misty eyes.

Will you wake up dreaming tonight?

Probably the master's obsession is too deep.

Su Huai really dreamed of waking up again.

He was lying on the road on a rainy night, with bruised, red and swollen scars at the corner of his mouth, and his slender and beautiful hands were held by a crying little girl in a floral dress kneeling beside him.

The heavy rain slowly dispersed the blood on his body, staining the surrounding muddy water red.

Su Huai squatted in front of him, reaching out his hand to touch his temples, but he didn't know which of the two of them had penetrated the other, and he still couldn't touch his awake body.

The little girl in the floral dress seemed to realize that it was useless to cry and cry, Su Xing could not wake up again, she picked up Su Xing's head and put it on her lap, and finally the people who heard the movement drove away come over.

But found that the scene was a mess, and everyone was busy.

Call the police, call 120, trying to appease the little girl.

A man in a gray coat rushed into the scene, and the man pushed away the crowd of onlookers almost hysterically. Su Huai paid some attention, and found that this man seemed to be a more vicissitudes version of the sober assistant.

No one could see Su Huai at this moment, and he felt his heart was numb from the pain.

He couldn't touch other people, like a ghost on a rainy night.

He watched the assistant who had met once took off his windbreaker, and covered Su Xing's face feebly, trying to give him a last bit of dignity.

Su Huai stood up, patted the mud spots on the coat, and found that this suit was exactly Mr. Gu's costume that he wore during the audition during the day.

A strange feeling always lingers in my heart.

The rain wet his forehead, but he didn't care, he just kept walking towards the driver who caused the accident surrounded by people.

His intuition told him to go and see, he must go and see who it is and who the murderer is.

It was a truck carrying flowers that caused the awakening and death.

The truck driver has a simple and honest face, which is full of dead silence and calm at the moment.

Su Huai stared at his face, gritted his teeth and wrote down the face stroke by stroke in his heart.

He suddenly had a premonition that his dream today would soon come to an end.

……

"Su Huai, Su Huai, wake up, wake up, wake up."

Su Huai opened his eyes with difficulty, and the first thing he saw was a sober and anxious look. The night light by the bed was obviously not too dazzling, but he couldn't stop crying.

He restrained his trembling hands and hugged Su Xing into his arms. The blood in the dream was diluted by the fresh breath in his arms, and the tip of his nose was no longer filled with the smell of rust, but the smell of mint and lemon shampoo.

Su Xing was hugged suddenly, and he was in a daze, but he was still more worried about Su Huai, who was looking at something wrong now, so he moved his hands, trying to pull himself out of Su Huai's arms.

Su Huai, who noticed Su Xing's movements, subconsciously hugged him even tighter. He now felt an unexplainable feeling of red in his heart. An Xin and fear were intertwined. When Su Xing asked him, he didn't open his mouth, but just buried his head in his neck. inside.

Su Xing saw that his reaction was so strong, she simply stopped asking what was wrong with him, and just hugged him if she wanted to.

Holding it will not lose a piece of meat.

The two of them didn't talk anymore. After Su Huai's emotions calmed down, he felt the touch of skin contact. It was embarrassing to let go, and it was also embarrassing to continue hugging.

Su Huai raised his hand, and finally let go of Su Xing.

Su Xing's little curly hair was messed up by him, and he looked dazed.

He reached out his hand to touch Su Huai's still wet eyelashes, and Su Huai closed his eyes cooperatively.

"I had a nightmare."

Su Huai's eyes were still lightly covered with his awake hands, and his skin felt a gentle itch.

Feeling that Su Huai opened his eyes,

"I dreamed that Xingxing was in a car accident." He said hoarsely, "It's raining heavily, Xingxing is lying on the ground, the ground is covered with blood."

"It's red, very fishy and smells bad."

"I walked over and wanted to hug and wake up, but no one could see me."

"I want to cry but I can't cry."

"I'm terrified of waking up."

Su Xing listened quietly to Su Huai's words, the soft light of the night light flowed in his eyes, and there were fragments of light, which made him suddenly feel at a loss when he was being watched.

"Dreams are all fake." Su Xing patted his head lightly, "Gulu Gulu Mao, don't be scared."

"That's what my grandma told me."

Su Xing embraced Su Huai, and the other person's body, which was taller than his, curled up in his arms aggrievedly, "Everything my grandma said is right."

Su Huai hugged Su Xing back, put his head on his shoulder, and said hello softly.

So Su Xing moved his dormitory bed overnight.

Their current room is an eight-person bed, with iron beds on the upper and lower bunks, which are not so heavy, so it is not a problem for one person to move them.

Fortunately, he and Su Huai occupied a side-by-side lower bunk, so it is not difficult to put the two beds together.

So what Su Huai never dared to dream about, sleeping on the same bed with the person he likes, it was accomplished round and round.

Su Xing soon fell asleep, with his head buried in his big soft Garfield, his slender and white fingers protruding from the quilt.

Su Huai gently touched the big Garfield who was facing him with a mocking face, and couldn't help touching it. The soft touch and the smell of awakening filled the air, which completely eased his spirit.

My thoughts also began to become clear little by little.

He began to struggle to remember the weirdness of his dream.

From that bad dream last night.

Wei Ran.

He said the name silently in his heart.

To put it bluntly, he felt that he had been a very lucky person since he was a child.

No ordinary good luck.

It's the kind, as long as it's what you want, you can basically follow your mind, without even reading the script, you can pick out the big hit script just by intuition.

When he first entered the circle, he was so lucky that the paparazzi picked him up. Xiao. Ghost.

However, after these years of high status, those people did not dare to write nonsense, so this kind of speech gradually disappeared.

But this time, his instinct told him it was dangerous.

From the first dream, when "he" started to interact with Wei Ran, that strange feeling began to appear, and he couldn't understand why the "self" in the dream would have no feelings for Wei Ran from the beginning , but in the end he considered everything for him.

He is the one who understands himself best, Su Huai doesn’t understand, obviously he didn’t see any admiration in the eyes of “him” in his dream, but if it wasn’t admiration, why would “myself” do so many abnormal things? move.

What made him feel strange in the second dream was Wu Meng, Su Xing's imposing assistant.

In the dream, he was not as imposing as in reality, which may be attributed to the car accident when he woke up.

But why does the assistant look younger than in reality, and the clothes he wears are the costumes of "Dark Blue".

And the driver who neither fled nor crashed...

He learned to draw for many years when he was a child, and later he grew up and entered the entertainment industry, and this skill was idle, but if he was asked to draw again, he felt that he could restore the face that was already imprinted in his mind. .

But the person I saw in my dream... can I clearly recall it in reality?

The author has something to say: I was wrong, the update was not enough and I was served by the blacklist, oh, forget it, anyway, this issue has a lot of red letters, and a lot of new little angels have been circled, I will guard you first life

I can’t be like this in the future qwq was really taught to be a human being, and he was directly blacked out for three episodes [Inner peace.jpg]

By the way!I suddenly found out that I can v!It’s just that the word count is not enough. After two days, when the word count is enough, I will apply for a v with the editor.

The first time I wrote an article, I really didn’t expect to be able to v, as if I was hit by a pie