Wait till the sun rises

After taking a shower, Xu Jiming wiped his hair and went back to the bedroom. A text message just came in from the mobile phone on the bed. Xu Jiming paused while wiping his hair, knelt on the bed and picked up the mobile phone. It was a text message from Xia Yang.

"Brother Han invites us to dinner next weekend, are you going?"

Han Rui?Xu Jiming stared blankly at his phone. In fact, he was somewhat wary of Han Rui.

Whether it was the first meeting eight years ago or the second meeting in the hospital, Han Rui didn't give him a good impression of him, and he probably has the same feeling in the other party's heart.

He hadn't been close to Han Rui for a long time, but Xu Jiming still knew that Han Rui had taken good care of Xia Yang these years, and it was this that made Xu Jiming a little jealous.

Although he knew it wasn't necessary in his heart, he still couldn't control himself, thinking about Han Rui's company with Xia Yang during the long time when he wasn't around...

Xu Jiming took a few deep breaths, and shook out the messy things in his head.He thought to himself, why is he so small, who can't have a friend?

Although that friend's sexual orientation...

ok ok, stop!Xu Jiming put a towel around his neck, pressed his forehead, and replied to the message saying yes, we should treat him to a meal and thank him well.

Xia Yang replied: "Yes, I want to treat him to a good meal. Brother Han has helped me too much these years. Why don't you come to eat at home before the time? We cook by ourselves, and Grandpa is here too."

Xu Jiming stared at the text message for a while, and then replied: "Well, we do it at home."

——I just want you to be happy, and I don't want to be so childish in front of you, small belly, although I mind to death.But who made him your most important friend.

Xu Jiming's hair was still wet, but it was no longer dripping. Xu Jiming felt a little cold, so he put on his slippers and lay down under the quilt.It was as if something was pressing down on my heart, and I was feeling bored and uncomfortable.

He lowered his hair and texted, and his words and sentences were very relaxed, with a sense of ease and joy between the lines.At this moment, Xu Jiming was very glad that Xia Yang was not by his side. Through the screen, he could only judge his emotions by the text on the phone.

And text can be faked.

Xu Jiming carefully concealed his inner unease, and thoughtfully sent Xia Yang the jokes he had seen before.

After chatting for a while, Xia Yang dialed his cell phone. At this time, Xu Jiming was lying on the bed. When the call came in, he loosened his fingers in fright, and the phone hit his chin.He hissed in pain.

The phone was still ringing, Xu Jiming hurriedly fished out the phone from the bed, and connected the call.

"Hello." Xia Yang's voice was very soft.

Xu Jiming responded, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Miss me?"

Xia Yang didn't answer his teasing, but said, "I think you're a little weird today."

Xu Jiming was stunned, stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and said with a smile, "What's so strange? Wouldn't it be better to tell a joke to make you happy?"

Xia Yang's voice was a bit muffled: "I don't know, it's just... It feels, it feels like there's something wrong with you."

"Are you still struggling with how uncle and aunt will react after they know about our relationship?" Xia Yang asked.

The forced smile on Xu Jiming's face dissipated, and he was silent for a while before saying, "No. I just feel... a little sorry for you."

Xia Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why do you think so? I am very happy that you are with me."

Hearing him say such words in a firm tone, Xu Jiming felt distressed for some reason, followed by disgust for himself, what was he afraid of?

"I see." He took a deep breath, closed and opened his eyes gently, and then said these four words.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Jiming called Li Annian's cell phone. He felt that he needed someone to scold him now, so that he could wake up.

Xu Jiming poured out all his thoughts to Li Annian, who was scolded bloody by Li Annian.

——"Xu Jiming, tell me about you, a tall man with a height of 1.8 meters, sad for the spring and autumn, timid and timid, like a woman, are you ashamed?"

——"Why can't I see that you are so timid? I think if you still have this idea, break up quickly. Anyway, Grandpa Xia has accepted that Xia Yang likes men, so don't block him from finding happiness Yes. Bah, don’t say you are my brother when you go out, shame on you!”

——"Think about it for yourself!"

Li Annian threw out the last sentence loudly, and hung up the phone with a snap.

Xu Jiming threw the hot phone aside, hugged the quilt and fell asleep contentedly.

·

Before the weekend came, Xu Jiming drove to City B as soon as he got off work on Friday.He really missed Xia Yang so much.

When Xu Jiming entered, Grandpa Xia looked at him and greeted him warmly: "It's just in time, let's have a drink with my old man."

Xu Jiming was surprised: "Grandfather, you haven't eaten yet?"

While preparing slippers for him, Xia Yang whispered, "Grandpa insists on waiting for you to eat together, go wash your hands quickly, and I'll heat up the dishes."

Xu Jiming followed Xia Yang into the kitchen, and closed the door behind him.

The sound of splashing water sounded, Xia Yang turned his head and said, "Jiming, help me..."

Xu Jiming took a step forward, grabbed the back of Xia Yang's head, and kissed him.

Xia Yang's eyes widened slightly, looking at Xu Jiming's handsome face who was close at hand.The slippery tongue licked the upper lip, penetrated into the lips, then knocked open the teeth, and drove straight in.

"Hmm..." Xia Yang's ears were red, he grabbed Xu Jiming's arm with one hand, and slowly responded to this tender kiss.

When it was over, both of them were a little out of breath. Xu Jiming held Xia Yang's head in both hands, pressed against his forehead, and said softly, "I love you."

Xia Yang's ears became redder, he raised his head slightly, looked into Xu Jiming's eyes and said, "I know."

Xu Jiming fiddled with the broken hair on Xia Yang's forehead, Xia Yang stared at him without blinking, eyes full of joy and love.Xu Jiming felt that he was going to drown in those eyes.

He took another step forward, bowed his head and gently kissed Xia Yang's eyes, Xia Yang's eyes closed gently, and opened again when his kiss left.

Xu Jiming looked into Xia Yang's eyes and repeated almost obsessively: "I love you."

Xia Yang stretched out his hand and pinched his earlobe, turned around, and said softly: "I heard it." He pointed to the microwave oven as if to hide and said, "The dishes are already hot, take them out quickly."

Xu Jiming circled him between the stoves, put his chin on his shoulder and smiled softly.

Xia Yang heard him say in his ear: "Obey, my wife."

Xia Yang's shoulders trembled, and he killed him with a sharp glance. Xu Jiming laughed loudly, leaned forward and kissed him, and said softly, "Then, hubby?"

Xia Yang trembled even more, he said, "Have you had enough?"

Xu Jiming brought out the dishes heated in the microwave oven, and said as he walked out, "That's my wife, you chose it yourself, don't blame me."

Xia Yang reluctantly followed behind him with another plate of dishes, and saw Xu Jiming pour out half of the wine in his grandfather's glass.

Grandpa Xia stretched out his hand to snatch it with a distressed expression on his face: "It can't be poured any more, and there will be nothing left."

Xia Yang stepped forward quickly, put down the pickles, pressed down on Grandpa's hand, and said, "Grandpa, it's agreed, just drink a little. Why is your glass full again? It's clear, just keep a little."

Xu Jiming responded cleanly, "Okay."

Then Xia Yang saw Xu Jiming push the full wine glass in front of him.

Xia Yang: "..."

Xu Jiming said to his grandfather with a righteous face: "Grandfather, look, Yangyang drank it for you, isn't that filial enough?"

Grandpa Xia held his wine glass, glanced at the one in front of Xia Yang again, and sighed with pain all over his face.