Feibo Doujin Luantan

(Eight)

By the time Tan Xiaofei and Zhang Xiaobo ate a bowl of hot noodle soup, it was almost midnight.

The room was too hot, and the food was too hot, so Zhang Xiaobo had already taken off his outer clothes.Because the wrist is still tied to Tan Xiaofei, the clothes are hanging on the arm.Throw it aside and wipe it on the ground without falling off.

After eating, Zhang Xiaobo rubbed his stomach and found that he was almost full, so he put the bowl directly on the table, feeling sleepy.

Tan Xiaofei is a very strange person. The house is messy but not dirty. In his own words, there are rules in the chaos.Tan Xiaofei silently stood up and cleaned up the bowls, washed them and put them aside to drain, and cleaned up the salt that had spilled on the floor. Zhang Xiaobo was led like this, quietly watching Tan Xiaofei doing all this.

People's hearts are very strange, maybe because people see the world less sharp and angular when they are full, maybe it's because people are too easily confused in the middle of the night.

Zhang Xiaobo looked at the current Tan Xiaofei, he was a boy, not a monster with three heads and six arms.

It may also be because Zhang Xiaobo, who is just 20 years old, is eager to enter the ranks of adults as soon as possible.Thinking of himself as mature, he raised his mentality, and when he looked at Tan Xiaofei, he felt a little bit like an adult looking at a child for a while.

Children do many things that hurt others, but adults will always forgive him.

Sleeping was not as embarrassing as I imagined. I was very sleepy, tossing and turning, and my nerves were tense all the time.If you are full after supper, you will easily feel dizzy.The two little men fell asleep almost touching the pillows.

On a big bed, two men of intellectual age who were just around the adult line, and an older boy, slept like curled up children.

Neither of them seemed to feel safe, and they both seemed to be longing for hugs.The two of them seemed to be still fighting in their sleep, and occasionally Zhang Xiaobo would wave his hands indiscriminately, causing Tan Xiaofei to be dragged awake.

I don't know if it was the third time or the fourth time, Tan Xiaofei was dragged awake again, Tan Xiaofei touched his lower back, Zhang Xiaobo's coat was pressed under his body, and the zipper left marks on him.

Tan Xiaofei looked at Zhang Xiaobo who was sleeping innocently, he was not stupid, almost all the clothes were thrown on Tan Xiaofei's side, Zhang Xiaobo was there without hindrance, sleeping softly and comfortably.

Disturbing the dream, Tan Xiaofei frowned and thought for a while under the moonlight.

He found a dagger from the bedside table, which was given to him by Biaozi. It was sharpened and extremely sharp.Tan Xiaofei tried his best to separate it carefully with the tip of the knife...cut the clothes hanging on Zhang Xiaobo's forearm, and after a few strokes, he finally peeled off the coat from between their intertwined hands. Tan Xiaofei didn't even think about it. Just throw it on the ground.

Finally, there was no strange thing lying on it. Just as Tan Xiaofei lay down, Zhang Xiaobo's hand started to move again.

"Your uncle..." Tan Xiaofei sat up again, secretly lucky.But such Tan Xiaofei did not wake Zhang Xiaobo up.Tan Xiaofei even touched Zhang Xiaobo's forehead, the temperature was normal.

In the darkness, only the moonlight, Tan Xiaofei didn't have to face anyone, not even himself, about why he did what he did.

Tan Xiaofei wanted to sleep well, so he finally took Zhang Xiaobo's hand, and Tan Xiaofei rolled his long, knuckle fingers into his palm, holding it securely.

Maybe it was because Tan Xiaofei was too sleepy, maybe it was because Zhang Xiaobo had had enough tossing about in his sleep, and then he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

It didn't happen that one woke up first and stared at the other.

The two woke up almost at the same time, and both slept for a long time, and it was almost time for the biological clock to wake up.In light sleep, two people hold each other together, if one moves a lot, the other will wake up.

After all, this place is Tan Xiaofei's place, Tan Xiaofei got up very calmly, led Zhang Xiaobo to the bathroom

No matter how confused Zhang Xiaobo was, he would wake up at this time, quickly let go of his hand, and shook Tan Xiaofei's hand twice.

Tan Xiaofei lost the temperature in his hands and felt a little uncomfortable.But it didn't matter, he didn't realize anything, and started to release water.

"You don't go to the bathroom?" Tan Xiaofei trembled and glanced at Zhang Xiaobo.

Zhang Xiaobo didn't speak either.

"Oh, keep holding back, don't shake your legs." Tan Xiaofei did not hesitate to do anything, especially looking for a hit.

"You stick around and occupy the pit, and I'll pee on the ground?" Zhang Xiaobo said stiffly.

Tan Xiaofei looked at the mouth of the toilet, "I put down two watermelons, can't you catch your water jet?"

"Pull it away..." Zhang Xiaobo didn't bother to flirt with Tan Xiaofei, he pulled Tan Xiaofei and stuffed Tan Xiaofei behind his back, and then went to pull his pants.

Ten seconds passed.

"Can you please stop staring at me!" Zhang Xiaobo said without turning his head. Tan Xiaofei's eyes just hung on Zhang Xiaobo's back and forth and looked up and down. Zhang Xiaobo felt that the belt on his finger was heavy.

"I'm (softly), you have a lot of old things." After Tan Xiaofei finished speaking, he turned his head.

When Tan Xiaofei heard the sound of water flowing, he still looked back at Zhang Xiaobo, and found that Zhang Xiaobo's ears were red again.Tan Xiaofei reached out and touched Zhang Xiaobo's ear, Zhang Xiaobo trembled and almost peed outside.

Zhang Xiaobo quickly settled the matter in hand, and directly elbowed Tan Xiaofei, "What did you do again? Have you washed your hands!"

"True red..." Tan Xiaofei pinched Zhang Xiaobo's earlobe again, shrugged, and washed his hands.

Zhang Xiaobo really felt that if he met Tan Xiaofei, he would be lucky if he didn't get mad.

The two of them brushed their teeth side by side. Tan Xiaofei found the toothbrush from the bathroom cabinet. When the two of them brushed their teeth, you refused to let me, and I refused to let you. They fought back and forth.

Washing the face is a little bit of tolerance for each other, but shaving is really difficult.

Tan Xiaofei's right hand and Zhang Xiaobo's left hand are holding each other. Tan Xiaofei doesn't like electric razors, and they have the most common razors at home.

Zhang Xiaobo's right hand is free anyway, so it's easy to deal with himself.Tan Xiaofei used to use his right hand and carried Zhang Xiaobo's left hand, no matter how he manipulated it, he was very awkward.After trying a few times, I even made two small cuts on my chin.

"Can't you just scratch?" Zhang Xiaobo asked.

"..." Tan Xiaofei thought about how he looked when he went out with an unshaven beard, "No way!"

"Crazy..." Zhang Xiaobo rolled his eyes at Tan Xiaofei, "Be poor." After saying this, he walked out, Tan Xiaofei didn't move, and Zhang Xiaobo was dragged back by the reaction force.

"I can't handle it well, neither of us should leave," Tan Xiaofei said and started to do it again. Tan Xiaofei's hair was heavy, and green stubble appeared on his neck, chin, temples after a night, and they were all hard stubble.

It was too difficult, Zhang Xiaobo watched Tan Xiaofei shave his beard as if he was going to cut his throat, Zhang Xiaobo gritted his teeth, he couldn't keep going, "Fuck...".

Zhang Xiaobo snatched the razor from Tan Xiaofei's hand with his right hand, and stretched out his hand directly.

"Could you fucking be lower? You're so tall, God damn it!" Zhang Xiaobo didn't expect that he would have to shave someone else one day, and his tone was blunt and harsh.

Tan Xiaofei looked at Zhang Xiaobo, and then half-sat on the counter of the sink, so that he could just look up at Zhang Xiaobo.

Zhang Xiaobo helped Tan Xiaofei clean up the stubble by taking advantage of the foam on Tan Xiaofei's face.Zhang Xiaobo has never done this for others, and his hands are not very smooth. He knows how hard the blade is on his face, but it will lose the feel when it is placed on other people's skin.

Zhang Xiaobo accidentally patched a small gash on Tan Xiaofei's face, Zhang Xiaobo himself hissed.Zhang Xiaobo felt a little ashamed.With such a pretty face, he flicked left and right, raised his eyes and glanced at Tan Xiaofei, but Tan Xiaofei didn't respond at all, his eyes seemed to be glued to Zhang Xiaobo's face, and he couldn't move away anxiously.

Zhang Xiaobo thought, maybe Tan Xiaofei was afraid that he would slit the neck of the molester, so he stared at him so hard.So I was in a hurry to get this matter done, so I could find a hand to help Tan Xiaofei.

Tan Xiaofei just looked at Zhang Xiaobo like this, Zhang Xiaobo has big eyes, long eyelashes, and a straight and round nose.

Zhang Xiaobo seemed to be very burdened, and his lips were pursed back and forth as he moved his hands.

Tan Xiaofei finally looked at Zhang Xiaobo's two lips, which were bright red and plump...they seemed to have a good taste.

"Okay, mother." Zhang Xiaobo finally finished, and threw the razor directly into the sink in a huff.

Zhang Xiaobo didn't know if Tan Xiaofei had taken the wrong medicine, and he didn't say a word for such a long time.Zhang Xiaobo didn't care too much, he liked to talk but didn't talk, he didn't bother to look at Tan Xiaofei, so he just looked outside the toilet, looking around casually.

Tan Xiaofei just looked at Zhang Xiaobo's face through the mirror.

He picked up the razor, rinsed the blade with water, put it in its original position, and wiped his face with a towel.