river bank, river bank

The only thing that bothered him was that the beds were on the sides of the room, but not against the wall.

Bai San pursed his lips, stood in front of the bed and looked at it, then looked at the distance to the wall, thought for a while, there was still a long time tonight, he stretched out his hand and pushed hard, and the bed moved a little bit away.

After half an hour.

He successfully pushed the bed to the wall, took out the fluffy bear doll from the suitcase, hugged it in his arms, lay down on the bed, leaned his back against the wall, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and curled up like a ball.

Sometimes, he dislikes himself very much, because he is himself and cannot avoid it completely. Therefore, when he doesn't even like himself, it's good to hide.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Bai San fell into a drowsy sleep, not fully awake, until the door lock turned and closed again, he was nestled under the quilt and suddenly realized that someone had entered the room, and quickly opened his eyes.

The wall lamp was left on, and it had been many years since I was so afraid of the dark night.

It happened to be convenient for him at this time.

Bai San rubbed his eyes, raised a finger, lifted the edge of the quilt, and saw through the gap that the person who appeared in his room was Jiang An, but it was strange that Jiang An was different from usual.

From an old man to an uncle without a beer belly and a bald head.

His collar was pulled up, three buttons were undone, his hair was messy, his feet were slightly unsteady, and he looked like a typical drunk man.

Originally, Bai San thought that after those words were spoken, no one would come in again, but Jiang An still came.

He huddled under the quilt and peeked through the gap, watching the drunk uncle look around the room and walk straight towards the wall.

Bai San felt that his breathing was almost stopped, his heart was pounding, he bit his knuckles, and regretted that he didn't turn off the light before going to bed, which caused a small bulge on the bed to expose himself.

The smell of alcohol was too strong, before Jiang An came over, Bai San could smell the smell of alcohol coming from Jiang An after two or three steps away.

Alcoholics are mostly sloppy, and the smell is not good, he slightly opened his eyes and watched.

Not annoying.

In fact, it is not impossible to stay overnight.

Just thinking like this, Jiang An then came to the wall, stood in front of Bai San's bed, and tore off the quilt covering his body.

Bai San really found that Jiang An was different, and he wouldn't make such a move in normal times.He closed his eyes, trying to pretend to be a sleeping person, with no sense of the outside world, and his heart was in a mess.

go away go away go away...

Jiang An stood motionless for a while, when the lighter sounded, he lit a cigarette.

Is really drunk.

Mr. Jiang, who doesn't smoke or drink, broke two precepts tonight.Bai San was terrified and turned over naturally, smelling the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed in the air, he suddenly felt that this was very good.

"Sleep?"

At this moment, Jiang An suddenly spoke.

Bai San trembled and clenched his teeth, he didn't hear it, he was a sleeping person.

However, it seemed that Jiang An didn't care that the person who pretended to be asleep was willing to wake up. He bent down and his voice became hoarse.

"give me a hug."

The temperature on his cheeks always came suddenly, Bai San turned his back to the river bank, finally couldn't help it, he turned over and pretended to just wake up.

Seeing an extra person in front of the bed, a normal person's reaction should be to scream.

But Baisan couldn't cry out, his head was curled up with little curly hair, his face was full of surprise, his eyes were a little dazed, he tried his best to say "Ah", quickly propped up his upper body, and put his hands back on the bed.

"Now, now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang An leaned down, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and brought him into his arms.

The words that fell to the lips of Bai San could no longer be uttered.

Hugging feels so good, Jiang An's firm and thick chest, heaving heartbeat, he feels that he and himself are close together, there is no distance.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, Bai San rested his chin on Jiang An's right shoulder, and with red ears, he whispered a reminder.

"I haven't copied your name a thousand times, I can't hug you..."

Drunk Jiang An is much worse at coaxing children than usual.

He pressed Baisan's back with one hand, and smoked half of a cigarette with one hand, spraying gray smoke to Baisan's ear.

"Before, who wanted to kiss and hug every night, huh?"

Bai San didn't speak, Bai Jing's ears hidden under his black hair were instantly dyed red, he faltered and moved his little head restlessly, in the corner of his eye he saw a slender strand of tobacco floating from Jiang An's lips, he again Glancing secretly, her cheeks turned redder.

"Want to smoke?" Jiang An raised his eyebrows.

Bai San rubbed Jiang An's collar, buried his head and shook.

- want to kiss.

In the end, Jiang An hooked his lips and kissed Bai San's forehead habitually, lay down on another bed, and fell asleep quickly.

Silly counting the little sheep in the middle of the night, Bai San finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

He opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw Jiang An standing in front of the mirror with his cuff buttons on. He was well dressed, his hair was meticulous, and he didn't show the slightest sluggishness from last night.He huddled under the blanket, closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

Birdsong, breeze, and mild sunshine.

He heard Jiang An speak amidst the faint scent of candy.

"I'm busy with work during this period, and I'm also avoiding it. I don't know how to explain to you that Epoch is me. I'm sorry..."

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That afternoon, Jiang An showed Bai the cartoon "Winnie the Pooh".