Professor, your turtle!

The discovery of the sickle-winged chicken, which has been extinct for many years, is undoubtedly great news.

Ji Fan was also a little excited.Originally, he was drowsy after drinking, but when he actually lay on the bed, he lost his sleepiness.

From the time he got that pet egg, he always seemed to be witnessing miracles, whether it was meeting Mr. Fu, incubating penguins in Antarctica, winning competition awards, or like today, witnessing an extinct creature return to this blue sea planet.These things are too beautiful, filling his heart to the brim, and he can no longer hold those depressive gray past.

He turned over and whispered, "Mr. Fu?"

"Hmm." Fu Mingyuan propped himself up slightly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ji Fan secretly smiled in the dark, he just couldn't help but want to confirm whether the other party is really still by his side.

Now that it's here, it's fine.

Fu Mingyuan turned on the night light on the ground, leaned over, and tucked in the quilt for him.

"Don't think too much, go to bed early."

Ji Fan nodded. He obediently wore the shallow pajamas that Fu Mingyuan bought last time. The hood was flattened on the pillow, and two small pointed ears protruded.

Fu Mingyuan looked down at him, looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"What, what's wrong?"

In order to be realistic, the one-piece cat pajamas has a fluffy simulated tail on the back. At this moment, this little tail is exposed outside the quilt.

Fu Mingyuan gently lifted a corner of the quilt, tucked the tail back, and said softly, "Don't catch a cold."

Ji Fan: "..."

"That's not my tail." He protested softly.

The vicious Mr. Fu didn't take it seriously: "It's always right to be careful, it's not like you haven't grown a tail before."

Ji Fan: "..."

Fu Mingyuan leaned over and kissed his smooth forehead, and said in a low voice, "Good night."

"……Good night."

The lights in the room were extinguished, leaving only the bright moonlight shining through the paper door.

"Also," Ji Fan turned his head to look at the blurred silhouette of the other party in the darkness, "Happy birthday."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyuan said lightly, "I'm very happy."

The room was quiet, Ji Fan finally felt sleepy, yawned, and slowly closed his eyes.

The more you worry about something, the easier it is to happen.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by urinating.

Ji Fan closed his eyes tightly and refused to open them, trying to force himself to ignore the call of his bladder and fall asleep again.This is of course impossible, the more you close your eyes, the clearer the feeling from the abdomen, the swaying is full of water - the stomach is like a water bag filled with liquid, which is round and round, as if Just touch it and it will explode.

Otherwise, why not go there?It's not far, he comforted himself, the toilet is at the end of the corridor.However, the lights in the corridor have been turned off...

Ji Fan was struggling in his heart, at this moment, a slight sound rang in his ears.

Xixisuo, Xixisuo, it seems that someone is scratching the board with his fingernails.

His throat rolled, he shrank into the quilt, quietly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look.

The room is very dark, and the moonlight is divided into small pieces by the window lattice.After getting used to it for a while, he finally recognized a dark shadow squatting in the corner of the room not far away.

He couldn't see his appearance, but it was vaguely a person in a bathrobe, who crouched on the ground with his neck curled up, as if he was rummaging for something.

There... Ji Fan was stunned, it seems to be the closet?

Could it be Mr. Fu?He tried to breathe lightly, turned his head slowly, and glanced to the side.This look made his hands and feet feel cold, and Fu Mingyuan was clearly lying on his side, sleeping soundly on his side.

That being the case, who is that person next to the closet?

He didn't dare to look back, closed his eyes, gripped the bedding with his fingers, and shivered uncontrollably.For a moment, the story of the closet ghost told by Fu Mingyuan played back clearly in his mind.

[So, when you hear the sound of scratching the closet, don't be curious to see it. 】

No, not to be found, he thought.Whether it is a ghost or a thief, now he can only pray for the other party to leave quickly, in case he is found awake...

Thinking of this, Ji Fan suddenly noticed something strange.

so quiet.Yes, I don't know when it started, all the noises stopped, and the room was terribly quiet.

Ji Fan curled up under the blanket, his back was sticky and covered with cold sweat.After hesitating for a long time, he secretly opened one eye.

Is... have you left?

From his angle, he could only see Fu Mingyuan lying facing him, and the pale moonlight behind him.As the night wind blew, the paper lanterns under the eaves swirled, casting many swaying gray shadows on the thin paper door.

Ji Fan waited for a while.The room is still dead silent, it seems that the mysterious person has really left quietly.

Anyway, time to look back, right?

He swallowed, slowed down, and began to adjust his posture as quietly as possible.Halfway through turning over, he suddenly felt something soft brush against his face.

Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, but the itchy touch was still lingering, and he touched his cheek lightly every now and then.

as if from above...

His heartbeat quickened, he seemed to realize something, the guessing in his mind made him terrified, but as if he had been bewitched, he slowly raised his eyes and looked up.

This look scared him out of his wits, and he saw a person sitting kneeling beside his bed, looking down at him quietly.The man had long black hair, and it was these ends of the hair that poked his face lightly.

Seeing him wake up, the man shook his head, and suddenly opened a pair of bloodshot eyes from the scattered hair.

Ji Fan: "Ah!!!!"

He kicked his legs, the strong sense of weightlessness forced him to wake up, and he lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.

A small night light was lit in the corner, the room was empty, and the closet was well closed. Where could there be any "ghosts"?

Just... a dream?Ji Fan sat on the spot in a daze, clutching his front with his fingers, gasping for breath, the extreme fear still wrapped around him like tarsal maggots.

It's a dream.He shivered, comforting himself, it was really a dream.

No weirdos, no closets, no nails scratching the boards, it was all a dream.

Fu Mingyuan was also woken up, and looked at him sleepily: "Why don't you sleep?"

Ji Fan forced a smile, and slowly lay back to his original position: "Well, I'm going to sleep now."

Fu Mingyuan was probably very tired, so he didn't say much, and fell asleep again in a blink of an eye.But Ji Fan lay flat on the spot for a while, and suddenly realized an embarrassing problem—everything was a dream, except the desire to urinate.

It's not a dream, he really wants to go to the bathroom.

The crisis was lifted, and the feeling of bloatedness that had been neglected before came back, which was clearer and more difficult than in the dream.

It's going to kill me.Ji Fan shrank his legs and held his stomach with his hands, feeling like he was about to suffocate.

If just now he had the courage to sprint 50 meters into the toilet for a quick battle, then now he is terrified by the nightmare, and he will not leave the bed even if he says anything.

But... I really want to go to the bathroom.

Ji Fan whimpered in despair.No way, he thought to himself, could it be that the first night of a sweet trip with a lover really ended in bedwetting?

"...Ji Fan?" Fu Mingyuan was sensitive to his voice, woke up again, reached out and pushed his shoulder, "Ji Fan?"

Ji Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him. Fu Mingyuan was shocked by the disheartened look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" He tensed up.

Ji Fan: "..." After a pause, he said dryly, "I want to go to the toilet."

Fu Mingyuan: "?"

Ji Fan's face turned red from holding back, and he couldn't care less, and said loudly, "I'm going to the bathroom!"

Fu Mingyuan let go of him inexplicably: "Then hurry up."

Ji Fan: "..."

Seeing his face turning red and then pale, Fu Mingyuan also recalled it, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up: "Oh, it just so happens that I want to go too."

Ji Fan's eyes lit up, he turned his head and looked at him eagerly, waiting for him to say "Let's go together".

Who knows, Fu Mingyuan paused, and said to himself, "But I don't seem to think that way."

Ji Fan: "..." He closed his eyes: "We are still, still..."

"Ok?"

Ji Fan contemplated for a long time, and finally lost his temper, he really couldn't say it.

Seeing that he was really dying, Mr. Fu realized his conscience, so he stopped teasing him, touched his chin and said, "Want me to go with you?"

Ji Fan looked at death and nodded.

"How much do you think?"

Ji Fan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said honestly, "Please."

After forcing out the answer he wanted, Fu Mingyuan was in a good mood, and turned over and hugged him.

"Fu—"

"Well, it's really heavy, how much did you drink?" Fu Mingyuan weighed it, and stopped when he saw that he was really uncomfortable.

"Put me down, I can..."

Fu Mingyuan didn't answer, his arms tightened, he pushed open the sliding door with his feet, and strode towards the toilet with big strides.Ji Fan curled up in his arms, his ears were red.

When he reached the door of the bathroom, Fu Mingyuan put him down, and said with a half-smile: "Can I go? Are you sure?"

Of course Ji Fan wasn't sure, he was already at his limit, he didn't even have time to quarrel with others, he just gave him a quick sideways glance, and walked into the door with difficulty, leaning on the wall.

When he finally got dressed and came out easily, seeing Fu Mingyuan was still waiting at the door, he couldn't help feeling ashamed belatedly.

"Cough, I've never been like this before," he stared at his toes, "I just had a nightmare, that's why..."

"Well, it's okay." Fu Mingyuan glanced at him, "At your age, you should act more coquettishly."

Ji Fan: "..." He wished he could find a fissure in the ground and get down to the humane annihilation.

A fleeting smile flashed in Fu Mingyuan's eyes, he took a step forward and took his hand: "Let's go."

The farce finally came to an end, and the two of them lay back under the quilt again, but neither of them felt sleepy.

Apart from embarrassment, Ji Fan also had lingering fears. After all, the dream just now was too real.He tilted his head cautiously, and saw Fu Mingyuan resting his hands on his pillow and staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this person seemed to give me peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Ji Fan subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly, leaned against him, and leaned against him again.

However, there is a half-meter-wide gap between the two quilts, even if they curl up at the very edge, there is still a long way to go before they can reach each other.Ji Fan was a little anxious, it was the first time he felt that such a small distance was so difficult.

Noticing his eyes, Fu Mingyuan slightly tilted his head: "?"

Ji Fan paused for a moment, then whispered, "I...can I come over?"

"what?"

Ji Fan didn't speak anymore, he expressed his thoughts with practical actions.He lifted the quilt and crawled out, knelt on the ground, and pulled the whole quilt to the right until it was tightly attached to Fu Mingyuan's quilt.

"Okay." Ji Fan got into the quilt again and lay down, and said two words forcefully, "Good night."

He just lay there upright, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and after a while, he suddenly felt the temperature around him rise a bit—at some point, Fu Mingyuan actually moved his pillow between the two of them.

Right now, the two quilts can be said to be side by side.

Fu Mingyuan dimmed the night light, put his arms around Ji Fan's shoulders, and hugged him to his side.

"Don't be afraid," he kissed the top of his hair and said, "Go to sleep."

His embrace was very warm, Ji Fan sniffed, leaned against him, and fell asleep effortlessly.

A night without dreams until awakened by the crisp and melodious birdsong.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-0501:13:40~2020-02-0509:34:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 doctors;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!