casual and fun

Life was ups and downs, Shi Nian was in a daze all the way, but he still felt that he was dreaming, and after taking two steps, he had to turn his head to see if Yang Sile was following properly.

"Yes, yes." Yang Sile put his hands on his shoulders in a funny way, urging him to quicken his pace like driving a train.

Shi Nian didn't bring his room card, and the chief violinist opened the door for the two of them. Seeing that Shi Nian was still standing at the door in a daze, Yang Sile turned his arms around his shoulders, brought him into the room, and personally gave the " Self-righteous! Satisfied!!!" The senior explained the purpose of coming.

The chief violinist doesn't care where Shi Nian lives tonight, he only cares: "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, there is a final rehearsal, so don't be late."

Yang Sile was afraid that Shi Nian would not be able to remember, so he made up his own mind and said, "Where should we gather? What do we need to prepare?"

The chief violinist looked at Shi Nian, who was shy with a hint of dementia, and replied, "Shi Nian is clear, you can ask him."

Shi Nian, who was galloping through the magnificent mental activities, couldn't keep up with the rhythm: "Ah? Ask me what?"

Yang Sile's hand on Shi Nian's shoulder tightened a bit, but he didn't look at him, but kept staring at the chief violinist: "Please tell me again, it won't take you long, isn't it?" ?"

The chief violinist smelled the provocation and said impatiently: "What else can I prepare? Instruments, ID cards, competition certificates, uniform attire, and neat hairstyle. It's gone."

Yang Sile took out his mobile phone and pretended to make notes, raised his head expressionlessly, and said "thank you" in an unmistakable tone.

"You're welcome." The chief violin couldn't find a reason to drive him out, and had to respond politely because of his face.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't get angry.

When he saw Yang Sile carrying a piano bag, like a student in Yinzhong, he wanted to use his status as a senior high school senior to overwhelm him.

"Are you Shi Nian's classmate?"

"Ah."

Yang Sile patted Shi Nian on the back and motioned him to pack his luggage for an overnight stay.

Shi Nian took off the T-shirt and jeans he wore during the day from the coat rack, went to the bathroom to change, but his ears were always ready, not letting go of every word Yang Sile said.

The chief violinist confirmed that the boy in front of him was one level younger than himself, and the sense of superiority suddenly emerged, and the smile on his face returned.

"I'm in the third year of high school, so I'm your senior."

"So it's the senior, hello."

"Are you accompanying Shi Lai to compete in Qingyuan?"

"No."

Shi Nian who just got out of the collar of his T-shirt: Huh?Isn't it? !

Yang Sile: "I'm here to play with him."

Shi Nian is satisfied.

The chief violin frowned: "Playing?"

Yang Sile nodded: "Didn't he tell you? He wants to stay with me in Qingyuan for a few more days than after the competition. After all, we have finished our summer homework, and we are free when we are idle."

Shi Nian almost burst out laughing in the bathroom.

Not to be outdone, the chief violinist said, "Are you a guitar major? Why haven't I seen you in the building before?"

Yang Sile told the truth: "I'm from Minle Building."

The chief violinist suddenly realized: "No wonder. I heard from my friend that the folk music course is relatively easy, and the teacher assigns less homework. Alas, if I knew it, I would have applied for the folk music major."

Yang Sile sighed, and his tone suddenly became as friendly as usual: "Your friend may be talking ironically, the teacher of Minle Building is crazy, and in their hands, I have never passed 85 in the solo examination at the end of the month. "

The chief violin looked down on him with a look of "you're too embarrassed to show off".

Seeing him in the set, Yang Sile finally raised his trademark smile: "So I have no choice but to study abroad. I just contacted the school a few days ago, and I'm leaving next semester."

"What about you, senior? Do you want to go abroad or take an art test in China? If you want to go abroad, you have to prepare quickly. There are few good art colleges, and there are even fewer enrollment places in China. You can't hurry up." He lowered his voice, mysteriously. Said, "You know, there is no room for hands and feet in this area, and you must be on guard against others."

The chief violinist's scalp was numb from being teased by him, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained.

"Really...thank you for reminding me."

"Senior, why are you being polite to me? It's a matter of little effort."

After finishing speaking, Yang Sile reached out and knocked on the bathroom door: "Shi Nian, is it ready?"

"Okay, now!"

After changing his clothes a long time ago, Shi Nian, who had been sitting on the toilet covering his mouth and giggling, rubbed his sore apple muscles, forcibly suppressed the wanton smile of revenge, and transformed into the serious Chief Shi, calmly Push the door open and go out.

Yang Sile stopped at the point, and stopped trying to pin the chief violinist's heart. He even said good night to him thoughtfully, and sincerely wished him a smooth competition tomorrow, before leaving with Shi Nian.

When Shi Nian left, he took two cans of Coke from the small refrigerator, stuffed one of the cans for Yang Sile, and insisted on toasting him in the elevator.

Yang Sile saw that he had a mouth full of Coca-Cola, his brows were so full of satisfaction, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Are you so happy?"

Shi Nian swallowed the ice-cola, stabilized his expression, and asked innocently, "Do I look happy?"

"Well, I'm very happy." Yang Sile raised his head and took a sip of Coke, not willing to criticize Shi Nian for anything.

He actually felt that he was a little bit too much.

After all, the chief violinist is just an ordinary classmate who strives to be the best in everything, works hard, and has a good heart. If he really talked about these topics with Shi Nian with a discussion attitude, then what he said just now would be very aggressive ruthless.

What's more, he didn't know that the conversation between him and Shi Nian had been revealed to him by Shi Nian. In his eyes, he came to the door to vent his anger on Shi Nian. In his eyes, it was no different from finding faults for no reason and showing off everywhere.

Shi Nian noticed that Yang Sile was not in a good mood, and suddenly felt his despicableness.

But he never asked Yang Sile to do this kind of thing for him, and now Yang Sile is blatantly blaming himself in front of him, which is tantamount to pushing him to the moral high ground, making his conscience appear So passive, so insignificant.

It's like when he eats Shi Zhengguo's cooking at home, even if he has thought in advance that he will share the housework and take the initiative to wash the dishes later, but if Shi Zhengguo opens the mouth first, then he will immediately become unwilling to wash.

The gas in the carbonated drink scrambled to burst, and Shi Nian gradually figured out his anger.

When the elevator reached the first floor, he strode out angrily, and suddenly threw a sentence at Yang Sile: "The Holy Mother is talking about you!"

Yang Sile froze on the spot, almost missing the opportunity to get out of the elevator.

He came back to his senses, blocked the closing car door, and hurriedly followed, intending to argue with Shi Nian.

Shi Nian didn't want to hear him talk about his frustration, so he asked angrily, "Where is the hotel, I'll take a taxi."

Yang Sile kept his mouth shut, and sent him the address of the hotel he temporarily booked on WeChat while walking.

Along the way, neither of them spoke a word to each other.Yang Sile sat in the passenger seat, chatting with the driver as if nothing had happened.Shi Nian sat silently in the back row, holding an empty soda can, and the more he listened, the more angry he became.

The hotel I booked is only half a block away from here, the starting price, and the situation with the third person present only lasted 15 minutes.

Checking in at the front desk, taking the elevator, looking for a room, swiping open the door, facing a big bed, they couldn't help but pretend they couldn't see each other.

You have to talk, otherwise it would be meaningless to take the bullet train from Qingjiang.

Yang Sile put down the guitar bag he had carried all the way, took out Shi Nian's pajamas from his pocket, and persuaded him nicely: "You go take a shower first."

Shi Nian looked down and saw the rough marks on his third knuckles that had been drawn by the pocket rope, and the purple fingertips when the blood returned too quickly. His heart softened immediately, and he bowed his head in embarrassment, and said: " you go first."

Yang Sile put up with him for no reason, thinking that he was still getting angry for no reason, and was somewhat impatient.

He threw the pajamas to the end of the bed, picked out his own clothes from his pocket: "Whatever you want."

Shi Nian was wronged, super wronged.

He thought of Yang Sile's uncontrollable appearance when he first appeared in front of him, and wished he could immediately find a crack in the ground and slip in.

If Yang Sile didn't come, no matter how harsh his roommate's words were, he would bear it and pass. It's no big deal, at most he would lose two nights of sleep.

However, when Yang Sile came and stood out for him, everything became unbearable in an instant, making him want to fight for right and wrong.

Especially at the moment when he was soft-hearted, when he wanted to empathize with Yang Sile, but if he came back with that kind of tone, it would make anyone feel sad.

Shi Nian was absent-minded, he washed up sloppily, turned his back on Yang Sile, turned on the bed, and consciously slept on the edge of the bed, occupying only a very small space.

Yang Sile put on his glasses and sat behind the desk, continuing to sort out the score that he and Xie Chen couldn't finish finishing during the day, this time he was unwilling to indulge him no matter what.

Time ticked away, Shi Nian couldn't fall asleep, and kept his eyes open in the same position until twelve o'clock.

Yang Sile reorganized the bass score into a drum score, and ended the day's work. Then he took off his glasses, put the paper back into the piano bag, turned off the desk lamp and lay down on the bed.

Shi Nian felt a dent in the mattress behind him, and a dent in his heart.

Yang Sile was really tired from running around all night, so he said "good night" habitually, and pulled the other corner of the quilt to get ready to fall asleep.

Shi Nian waited for a long time to confirm that there was no unnecessary movement behind him, then turned his body carefully, and looked at Yang Sile quietly in the darkness.

As a result, he directly met Yang Sile's piercing eyes.

"You scared me to death!" Shi Nian shrank back, really scared.

Yang Sile held his arm, not letting him hide on the edge of the bed: "If you move back, you will fall."

According to past lessons, Yang Sile had to hurry up to step down the steps, so Shi Nian immediately obediently moved a few inches inside.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Yang Sile let go of his hand and asked in a flat voice, "Can't sleep?"

He heard Fu Yi talk about Shi Nian's symptoms of anxiety and insomnia in detail. Today he was afraid that Shi Nian would go to a strange place to compete and he would suffer from insomnia at night, so he deliberately went to the school intranet to find the competition venue and the hotel booked by the school band. I rushed to the high-speed rail station and took the nearest bullet train to Qingyuan.

Shi Nian couldn't sleep, but it wasn't for the competition.

"Yeah, I can't sleep, I'm angry with you."

Yang Sile turned off the air conditioner, tucked him in the quilt, frowned and asked, "Why am I mad at you? You're almost as mad at me."

Shi Nian hummed softly, "You were the one who got angry at me first."

Yang Sile didn't bother to argue with him: "Well, I came here specially to Qingyuan to get angry with you."

When Shi Nian was reminded of this, he lost all confidence.He glanced at Yang Sile through the light from the window, lowered his head and asked, "Seriously, why did you come here?"

Yang Sile: "Looking for Qishou."

Shi Nian: "...Yang Sile."

Yang Sile sighed helplessly: "See if you can compete."

Shi Nian was a little coaxed, and he suppressed a smile and asked, "What's so interesting about my competition."

Yang Sile turned over: "Then I'll go back tomorrow morning."

Shi Nian refused: "Didn't you say you wanted to travel in Qingyuan with me for a few days? I happened to have this plan before I came, and I will transfer the room fee to you later, so let's go together."

Yang Sile still turned his back on him: "Traveling with a saint like me is really tiring, let's forget it."

Shi Nian's heart ached from these words, and his sense of self-blame was overwhelming.

He stretched out his fingers and pulled the quilt between the two of them: "Yang Sile..."

Yang Sile ignored him.

Shi Nian pulled the quilt again, knowingly asked, "Are you angry?"

He said again: "I'm sorry, you are helping me, I shouldn't say that about you."

Still talking: "Don't be angry, how about I help you find the orchestra teacher for a free ticket tomorrow?"

Continue to talk: "Yang Sile..."

As if his patience had reached its limit, Yang Sile snapped his hands under the quilt and turned back, grabbing him into his arms without warning.

"If you don't want me to cover the quilt, just say it! If you make you talk about me like this, there will be no cover!"

Shi Nian bent his forearm, subconsciously put his foot on his leg, and nestled in his arms like eating honey, finally relieved.

"Are you not angry?"

Yang Sile unwrapped the twisted quilt, then hugged him tightly, and said as if admitting defeat: "I'm not angry anymore."

Shi Nian felt that this was the way they should get along with each other, and nodded very usefully: "That's good."

Yang Sile heard the smile in his voice, and laughed too: "Why am I so easy to coax."

Shi Nian chuckled, and rubbed his forehead against his neck: "Yes, why are you so easy to coax."

After rubbing it, he realized that something was wrong.

Damn... Isn't she acting like a baby with her boyfriend? !

Shi Nian froze all over, and restored the current positions of the two of them in his mind based on the sense of touch - he was resting on Yang Sile's arm, and his feet were also on Yang Sile's bare calf. Instead of feeling numb, she hugged him tightly, her chin resting on the top of his head naturally.

"Yang Sile."

"Ok?"

"Do you feel that something is wrong?"

Yang Sile thought about it carefully, but couldn't think of a reason: "What's wrong?"

Shi Niandong didn't dare to move: "We are two big boys, it's a hot day, we sleep hugging like this, it seems..."

After his reminder, Yang Sile came to his senses.

Although he and Niannian haven't seen each other for five years, their respective ages are no longer single digits.They are high school students now, high school students entering adolescence, high school students with restless instincts.

Not only that, Shi Nian's sexual orientation is still the same sex, a boy like himself.

boys!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Sile's mind entered a vacuum, and he didn't dare to move.

Their faces were flushed, and they hugged each other awkwardly, every inch of their touching skin was hot.But no one dared to let go of their hands first, whoever moved first would have a ghost in their hearts.

"Oh, so it is."

After a while, Yang Sile thought that as an older brother, he had to take the lead in taking responsibility for this matter.

He pretended to explain normally: "I have a younger brother, and I have slept with him like this since we were young, and we are used to it. If you mind..."

Shi Nian kept his eyes open in the dark night, his heart beating like Yang Sile's double pedals.Before Yang Sile could finish speaking, he cut off and said, "Then what, I also have an older brother, so I'm used to it."

Yang Sile twitched the corner of his mouth awkwardly: "Really? What a coincidence..."

Shi Nian's face was pressed against Yang Sile's chest, and Yang Sile smiled, half of his face and the connected half of his body went numb.

He hurriedly swung his waist to move away a little, and changed the subject, "No wonder you have such a good temper, so you got it from training as an older brother."

Yang Sile's face faded, and this time he smiled from the bottom of his heart: "That's right, my brother is very worry-free."

Shi Nian asked curiously, "Why is he so worried?"

"Fighted with me, cursed at me, and called me the Virgin."

When Shi Nian heard it, it all matched him.He suspected that Yang Sile did it on purpose.

"...It's quite disturbing."

"But he's sensible most of the time."

Yang Sile was successfully led away, and he couldn't help but hug Shi Nian who had just backed up a little while talking, and the two of them were closer and tighter than before.

"So I know that every time he says such things to me, it's not out of malice, or he can't control it for a while, and vents at people close to him. He is so cowardly, so he dare not be aggressive to outsiders."

Shi Nian put his shoulders on his shoulders and said thoughtfully, "Yang Sile, you are a good brother."

It's almost as good as brother Yangyang in the diary.

"It must be very happy to be your younger brother."

Yang Sile breathed a sigh of relief: "He is also a good brother, and he is working hard to overcome his own shortcomings."

Shi Nian looked up at him, and found that the look in his younger brother's eyes was tenderness and doting that he had never seen before, far better than before.

He really hoped that Yang Sile could look at him like this.

- "Do you want to kiss me now?"

These words suddenly sounded in his ears, Shi Nian was shocked and held his breath in panic.

He didn't have time to carefully distinguish where and where he heard this sentence from, he only knew that he wanted to kiss Yang Sile very much right now.

Yang Sile is so gentle, Yang Sile smells so good, being hugged by Yang Sile is so secure, he wants to kiss Yang Sile, he really wants to kiss Yang Sile!

Ruined!Why would he want to kiss Yang Sile? !