Beauty burst table

In the summer night, the only remaining cicadas chirped, and a sudden drizzle just passed. Looking downstairs from the window, the street lamps were emitting a cold white light. The quiet and soft atmosphere depicted is completely different.On the leaves hung unfallen raindrops, like a string of tears.

Xie Lingqiao was wearing a cotton pajamas at home, the cuffs were loosely pulled up above his wrists, revealing a section of his fair wrists. After he opened the window, he looked at the scene after the rain on the street for a while, and his young face showed a kind of Relaxed and relaxed without too much pressure.He saw the scene after the rain, but he was not affected by the dull and deserted atmosphere.

He was about to turn around when his body suddenly felt warm.

A coat was pulled down and draped over his body, wrapping his body, which was too thin for a boy, in this layer of protective clothing.

He turned his head, and because of his height, what he saw was the smooth and beautiful chin of the young man. ——I don't know when, Shang Yuting has come to him and is wrapping his coat.

"When did you come?" Xie Lingqiao asked.He tilted his head, but he didn't hear the sound just now.

"Just arrived. The little fool was too absorbed in a daze, so naturally he didn't hear it." Shang Yuting said with a smile.Obviously more jokes.

Xie Lingqiao was led by him and walked back away from the window.

The windows are closed, so you don't have to worry about the cold air coming in from outside.It was a night after the rain.

The two decided to watch family movies together on the sofa—of course, it was actually Shang Yuting's idea.

It is a very slow-paced literary film, which is different from commercial films. After watching it for nearly an hour, there is still no explosive point after most of the film, but each frame is handled very delicately, and it is a very slow human touch— —Sometimes, the world also needs useless things. The road of life, don't rush, walk slowly, probably this is the feeling.

In the film, there are shots of long octopus balls and a long tree-lined path with cicadas singing. An old man on crutches walks slowly on the road, and the shot goes to the end.

Xie Lingqiao never had a clear concept of daily life in his memory, nor did he have the concept of home or growth. When he saw these scenes zoomed in, he just zoomed in. He would neither be touched nor shed tears.

It was shot very well.He hugged his knees and sat on the sofa, the light and shadow hit his side face, and there was only this passing thought in his mind.

But of course the script of a literary film also has a structure, and the plot has its ups and downs, but there is a family reunion plot, because I really don’t feel it, Xie Lingqiao’s attention is very distracted, his hand rests on his chin, and he can’t help but glance to his side .

With this glance, he just noticed that Shang Yuting, who was sitting next to him, was watching the screen intently.

The light from the screen also falls on Shang Yuting's eyes that always look moist and affectionate. His profile may match the atmosphere at this moment, and the outline shows an unparalleled and strange tenderness.

His legs, wrapped in house trousers, were stretched out on the ground.Because of the large space, the long legs were not wronged.

He was originally a good-looking person, usually idle, but once he was focused, he looked quite different.He didn't speak to Xie Lingqiao, but silently and intently watched the scene of Sifang Town, which was zoomed slowly by the camera, and the children jumping up and scrambling to pick flowers in the sun.

Xie Lingqiao didn't talk much at first, and was very quiet when watching dramas or videos, but once Shang Yuting beside him also quieted down, he felt uncomfortable.

Well……

He hugged his knees, his white and tender feet stepped on the sofa, his head was slightly lowered, but he peeked at Shang Yuting from the corner of his eye.

Shang Yuting was still looking at the screen with a blank expression and didn't notice him.

Ok?

Xie Lingqiao looked away, and within a few seconds, couldn't help but secretly glanced at Shang Yuting again.

Shang Yuting still didn't look over.His skin showed a youthful texture, it was very fair, and his facial features were carefully carved. With the curtains drawn and the lights in the room turned off, he looked almost like a vampire.

Why don't you look at him...

Xie Lingqiao became slightly depressed, resting his chin in his hand, scratching his chin with his fingers.If it was normal, Shang Yuting would like to watch him the most, not only watching, but also watching him very seriously, how can it be like this moment, serious is serious, but the object of watching has changed.

Subject changed to the movie that was playing.

Xie Lingqiao didn't disturb the other party.He suppressed this little depression, crossed his legs, and tried to continue to concentrate on watching the story in the camera. A timeline spanned ten years, but all the cameras focused on a story presented on a memorial day.

After more than 40 minutes, the movie ended, and the ending song sounded in a melodious and soothing rhythm.

finish watching……

Xie Lingqiao was about to stand up and wash his face, but his hand was held by a big hand, a familiar temperature was transmitted along the lines of the palm.It was Shang Yuting who held him back.

Xie Lingqiao's hand trembled slightly.An inexplicable surprise, or some other emotion, came from the palm of the hand, like a thin electric current.

It was because of this that he felt a little strange for a moment.

He didn't resist, and let the other party hold his hand, which made him unable to get up, and was forced to lean closer to the other party - Shang Yuting not only hugged him, but also hugged him on his lap, his back His back was pressed against Shang Yuting, and the weight of his body also fell on him.

——A gesture that encloses him and wraps him up.

Xie Lingqiao has grown a little taller recently, 1.7 meters six, which is actually a normal height, but there is still a big gap with Shang Yuting's height of nearly 1.9 meters, so it looks like a small stuffed dumpling wrap up.

"Well, what happened?"

Xie Lingqiao, who was nestled in Shang Yuting's arms, asked naturally.When being hugged, I used Shang Yuting as a cushion, and it became natural when I got used to it.

"I still can't believe it, it's true." Shang Yuting held Xie Lingqiao's waist, leaned his head gently on the other's shoulder, and spoke slowly, as if he had to chew every word before saying it. come out.The ending song also ended, and the room returned to silence.

"It's true...you are by my side." Shang Yuting said.

"Being by my side" does not refer to being around in the literal sense, but refers to Xie Lingqiao's flirting with him in the waist-deep grass by the river that day. No resistance, the relationship between the two is now very close.It's almost a couple's way of getting along.

Xie Lingqiao subconsciously bit his lower lip, "Of course it is true." Strangely, he accidentally understood the meaning of what Shang Yuting said.

Shang Yuting paused for a moment, and slowly, a sincere, satisfied and happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's great."

He never thought that he and Xie Lingqiao would develop to this point so quickly.And Xie Lingqiao, now stay in his arms obediently, let him hug and hold him high. Occasionally, he will find Xie Lingqiao blushing. He would also beat him expressionlessly in an instant, and of course the beating didn't hurt, Shang Yuting took it entirely as love/interest.

It's just too cute, isn't it?

Shang Yuting's filter for Xie Lingqiao is thick enough to penetrate the heart of the earth, he finds the boy cute no matter what he does, let alone hitting him.The harder you hit, the cuter you are!

The two hugged each other for a while, without turning on the light.

Xie Lingqiao also asked Shang Yuting why he watched this movie so seriously, Shang Yuting said, because he would think of his childhood.

——Shang Yuting was fostered by his grandfather for a few years when he was a child. His father was originally from a commoner family. After marriage, he moved his business step by step to make his business bigger. Grandpa was not used to life in the city, so he stayed in a remote village with mountains and seas. town.During the few years when he was a child, Shang Yuting played with the children in the town all day long, fishing for fish and catching shrimps, and he was very good at counting. It was the most carefree period of time when we charged towards the windswept islands near the town.

The scene in the movie is very similar to that small town and island, and the scene where an old man in a white coat with a cane slowly walks out of the camera on the tree-lined road reminds him of his grandfather.

Grandpa is still alive and in good spirits, but he hasn't seen him for two years.

Growing up, it was really overwhelming.

"Then, if you have time, go back and see grandpa." Xie Lingqiao said half understanding.To be honest, he doesn't quite understand the emotions between family members and childhood memories.

"Ah."

Shang Yuting replied.

Xie Lingqiao sat in the opponent's arms for a long time without changing his position. He felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help moving.

"Qiao Qiao... good children are not allowed to move around." Shang Yuting whispered in his ear, his voice was a little hoarse.

"...Huh?" Xie Lingqiao froze.

He seemed to feel something too, and his ears were quietly stained with a blush.

"There will be danger."

Before the bad boy Xie Lingqiao could escape, his body had already been turned around by the other party, and now they were almost face to face.

Xie Lingqiao's reddened earlobe was lightly bitten, making it numb.Because in the dim light, the vision is blocked, the strange wet touch is very clear and magnified.

... was bitten on the ear.

Xie Lingqiao blinked nervously.Worse, a lot of messy pictures of scraps flashed through his head...

After 5 minutes, he was still sitting on Shang Yuting's body, but the corners of his eyes were moistened, and his small hands tremblingly supported the other's generous shoulders. When he couldn't say a word, he knew the premonition of these waste pictures It's all true.

And, it will only get hotter.

The curtains are drawn tightly, and the night is still long.

"I don't have the strength anymore..." The young man sobbed, and cried again.

So he was gently coaxed and comforted for a while, but immediately had to cry even harder.

The next afternoon, Du Xin asked Xie Lingqiao to meet. The two were good friends. Xie Lingqiao had no reason not to go with Du Xin's appointment, so he rubbed his sore waist and prepared to get up and set off, but was caught by a guy who bullied bad children. Pulling back under the quilt, I slept for a while longer.