"Activities" You and the things around you

I woke up this morning with a really painful head, my brain was still buzzing, and I was really sleepy.

I can't remember when I fell asleep last night.

In my mind, I can only clearly remember Mr. X's red lips, which were dyed with fruit wine, which was very beautiful.

"Are you awake?" Qingqing's somewhat gentle voice sounded from my left.It's Mr. X's voice.

and many more……

left!

I turned my head abruptly, and saw Mr. X with his upper body slumped, lying on the left half of the bed, playing a game.

and many more……

A bed!!

Mr. X's skin is very white, and the white quilt covers the infinite imagination below the abdomen.

The quilt should be the one Mr. X usually covers.Very fragrant, with strawberry taste.It is the smell of Mr. X's usual shower gel.

Mr. X looks like a very indifferent boy, but his mind is extraordinarily like a child.

I just discovered that he seems to like strawberries very much.

Also saw layers and layers of strawberry milk in the fridge yesterday.

"Well, have you been awake for a long time?"

"No, I just woke up too."

I clutched the side of the quilt, and my brain, which was still buzzing just now, was extremely quiet, "I, last night...didn't I do anything?"

"You forgot what you did?!!"

I'm a little confused.

Only then did I realize that the pants had been lost somewhere.

luo lower//body.

I thought, if I had calmed down a bit and pretended to move my legs carelessly at this moment, I might still bump into Mr. X in the same quilt.

But I'm a little confused now...

Fuck, my crush is right beside me, what a beast I am!

"Don't want to be responsible?" Mr. X shifted his gaze from the phone to me and stared at me.

The tear mole at the corner of the eye is very nice.

"Negative, I bear, and take full responsibility!" The attitude is absolutely sincere.

"Well, that's good, go wash the sheets."

"Okay, I'll be right away...um ⊙▽⊙! Sheets? What sheets?"

"Yesterday you got drunk and vomited on my bed sheet. You can get drunk with such a small degree... Don't worry, there is another bed sheet. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your suicide. They are all men. Understood..." Mr. X's eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, staring at the phone and talking happily.

"..."

I'm not going to die telling him I dreamed about him last night...

Don't even say dead!

2018.1.1

During the three days of vacation, I basically spent at Mr. X's house.

Using the bowls he used, drinking his favorite milk.Mmm asleep in the bed he slept in.

Mr. X's parents, who came once every three days, didn't see each other, and the parents' master bedroom seemed to be a decoration.

Inadvertently asked Mr. X this question.

At that time, he was cooking, and what he ate that night was fried sausage.

As usual, I leaned against the kitchen door, watching the spatula in Mr. X's hand, and the movement was very smooth.

After waiting for a while, he didn't answer.

I thought it was because the voice of You Bao Fa Chang was too loud, and it covered my voice, so he didn't hear my question.

It wasn't long before I heard him say, "They don't live here all the time, and they don't work here."

When the spatula touched the frying pan, the sound was very loud, which seemed to be that Mr. X's voice was very small and low.

From the side of his face, his mouth is tightly pursed.

……

Speaking of the master bedroom, I once suggested to Mr. X that since my parents don't come back often, I should go to the master bedroom and sleep well.

Every time I lie on the same bed with him, I am terrified, after all, it is really embarrassing to die.

I'm afraid that if he is not careful, Bo Liqi will be seen by him.

Well, he refused, justly speaking. "Every time my parents come back in the middle of the night, they do raids. If they find out that I let you lie on their love//love bed//…"

Hey, stop, stop.//We can't turn over the matter of jing, right?

In the end, I decided to take a step back and sleep on the same bed with different quilts!

Therefore, I enjoyed the inexplicable joy of alternating pain and joy during these three days.

2018.1.4

Today, I discovered a secret of Mr. X——

That kid, he's afraid of the dark!Still afraid of ghosts!

Tonight, about a dozen people in the class turned off the lights and doors, and told ghost stories in the classroom.

Well, it's a common thing, almost everyone has done it in their school days.

It is said that the land occupied by each school used to be a cemetery. Telling ghost stories in the cemetery is a joy in life.

The atmosphere was good and eerie, and the squad leader talked about Sadako vividly.

"In the dead of night, a skinny hand suddenly appeared on the edge of the ancient well, with pointed nails grabbing the edge of the well, making a "clicking" sound, telling about his loneliness..."

I listened with gusto and seriousness, but felt as if the hem of my clothes was being grabbed and pulled down.

As bold as I am, without fear at all, I lowered my head and looked at the crumpled corners of my clothes.

Hmm, a white and slender hand - belongs to Mr. X.

The waist and abdomen shrank slightly, the back was bent, and Mr. X was trembling slightly.

Mr. X's eyelashes are very long and curled up, and they are trembling slightly at this moment.

The whole person is simply not too pitiful!

Immediately I was refreshed, and I stretched out my hand to wrap him in my arms very well.

Seeing him shrunk into a ball on my chest, not daring to look up, my heart suddenly turned into water—how can there be such a lovely person.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother is here."

After I finished speaking, I felt his hand gripping my clothes tightly, and then heard a small voice from my chest: "I'm from 01."

Well, I was in 02...

Damn it!

Mr. X is really afraid of ghosts, and was terrified today.

It's already early in the morning, and I'm still hiding in bed, using my mobile phone to update and chat with him to comfort him.

Mr. X who is afraid of ghosts is really cute!!

The key is to keep quibbling,

"I... I'm not afraid of ghosts, it's just that I'm good at brainstorming, and my imagination is too good. The scene of Sadako crawling out shouldn't be too real, it's just that I was suddenly shocked."

Oh man.