Lou Chengling Li Teenage Dream

22

night.

After a busy day, I finally moved out all the things in the box and put them in a good place. I took the little ones out for dinner and rewarded everyone. After returning, Ling Yuan took a shower and then climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Ah Cheng quietly closed the door for him, uncle was too tired today.

After returning to the room, he lay on the bed and let himself go. He was obviously very tired today, but for some reason he just couldn't fall asleep.

The back was leaning against the soft mattress, as if the warmth of another person still remained.The more he lay down, the more he felt his back was getting hotter. Ah Cheng frowned and turned over sharply. The summer night brought with him the scorching heat of adolescence, which made him feel restless.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the eyelids were so heavy that I wished I could fall asleep immediately, but my heart felt uncomfortable like a fire, and my heart beat fast and slow, which made people feel uneasy.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, Ah Cheng sat up "teng", ran to the desk with bare feet, took the sketchbook and chaise pen and ran to the living room, nestled on the sofa and quickly doodled.

Because of the extremely fast sliding, the pen makes a "rustling" damping sound on the paper. Ah Cheng is as focused as if he is submerged in water. He doesn't need to think about it at all. The angle and strength of the pen are natural, as if he has drawn countless times.

Soon, a few close-ups appeared on a small piece of paper. Ah Cheng wrote very fast and coherently, he didn't even have time to turn the page, and his hands kept moving.

Eyes, thighs, ankles, eyebrows, hips, shoulders, upper arms...

Gritting his teeth, he concentrated on drawing, as if he was not even breathing, the movements of his hands were going on all the time, and the rest of the place was completely motionless.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the paper, and soon, one drop, two drops... Ah Cheng was taken aback for a moment, the brush that revealed the lines still didn't stop, he slightly raised his eyes and looked down to finish the last stroke, and then quickly He dropped his notebook and went to the coffee table to get the paper.

Another nosebleed.

I took out a few pieces of paper to go to the toilet, and I almost fell over when I was sitting on my side. It turned out that my legs were numb from sitting, but I didn't notice it when I was just painting.

Ah Cheng half-raised his head, covered his nose with one hand and groped forward with the other, moving his steps slowly, his legs went numb, and his mind felt like crackling.

After finally moving to the door of the toilet, I wanted to jump in, but I didn't calculate the distance, and my knee hit the door with a "bang".

"Wow! I c..." The impact was not heavy, but it happened to be that numb leg. Ah Cheng felt that this leg was probably about to explode, so he couldn't even utter a bad word.

Ling Yuan smacked his lips, got up with sleepy eyes and wanted to pour a glass of water, and walked to the door of the kitchen, and saw a strange figure standing in the darkness of the toilet next to him with a glance.

hum.

It was Ling Yuan who was known as "the most courageous in a century" in school back then, and he was so frightened that he fell asleep in an instant.

"...Ah Cheng? You kid, what are you doing standing here in the middle of the night to scare me...Huh? Nosebleed again?" Ling Yuan walked over with a sigh of relief, and saw that it was Ah Cheng standing in the toilet with his hands raised. inside.

"Ang..." Ah Cheng buzzed with paper stuffed in his nose.

Ling Yuan turned on the light, pinched his chin with his hands and lifted it slightly, frowned and looked at him carefully, and said, "Why is your nose bleeding all the time, come with me to the hospital tomorrow. Oh, yes, it's been a long time since I had a physical examination." , I just go for a physical examination tomorrow."

As soon as he heard about the need for a physical examination, Ah Cheng said with a bitter face, "No need uncle, I'm fine, I just got angry, really."

Ling Yuan turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and slapped him on the forehead: "There is no need to discuss."

Soon, the nosebleed stopped, Ling Yuan wiped his hands and walked out of the toilet, Ah Cheng threw the paper ball and was about to wash his face.

"Why is the light on in the living room?" Ling Yuan walked over to turn off the light, but saw the sketchbook thrown on the coffee table and the uncapped pen next to it.

Ling Yuan walked over and wanted to put the cap on the pen, and said, "You just painted? I got a sudden inspiration at night, let me take a look..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Obviously the paintings are just some close-ups of the human body without any specific content, but Ah Cheng was astonished like a thief.

Ling Yuan was taken aback by his instant movement to the living room, and after realizing it, he began to tease him: "Oh~ it's something you can't watch, no wonder you have a nosebleed." He leaned over and teased him in a low voice: "Why? , drew a sexy big sister?"

"Uncle! Uncle!" Ah Cheng blushed instantly when he said that.

Ling Yuan pretended not to see it, and continued, "Oh...if that's not the case, could it be...a pure little sister?"

"Of course not!... Uncle! I can't communicate with you like this!" Ah Cheng protested to the smiling elder with a wrinkled face, frowning with a blushing face.

Ling Yuan raised his hands in surrender and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore, uncle is going to sleep, you should go to bed early too, good night."

"Yes, I see, good night, uncle."

After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he walked towards the room, stepped into the room with one foot, stopped suddenly, turned his head and said to Ah Cheng, "Actually, after thinking about it, I think it's still a sexy big sister."

After finishing speaking, before the smoldering child on the blushing head jumped over, he burst into the room laughing loudly.

Ah Cheng blushed, puffed his mouth and went back to the room, put the pen into the pen holder, and when he was about to put down the sketchbook, he paused and opened it to the side he had just drawn.

The two drops of bright red nosebleeds are very eye-catching. Ah Cheng stared at the picture in a daze. After looking at it for a while, he silently took out a pen and wrote a poem: Whose house is a boat tonight, where is the lovesickness...

He paused, stopped writing, and suddenly dared not write down.

Ah Cheng bit his lower lip in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but I came back to God.Seeing the ink blotted on the paper by the tip of the pen, Ah Cheng frowned, closed the notebook with a bang, went to bed, and closed his eyes.

The night was still long, and it was another round of tossing and turning.