casual and fun

For his words, Shi Nian blushed all the way to the door of the house, holding the key and poking the lock several times.Fu Yi supported the injured Yang Sile, staring anxiously at the side.

After finally entering the house, she handed Yang Sile into Shi Nian's hands, turned around and went to the kitchen, planning to steam a bowl of eggs for Yang Sile to fill his stomach.

Shi Nian carefully carried him back to his room and told him to lie down and rest.Yang Sile slept on the train for the whole day, and slept for another five hours during the infusion. After talking to Fu Yi in the car, he woke up completely, but now he can't sleep.

"I haven't taken a shower yet." He sat on the edge of the bed, embarrassed to lie down.

Shi Nian took off his coat, turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature to [-] degrees, and replied without turning his head, "I don't dislike it. Lie down quickly and cover yourself with the quilt."

So Yang Sile felt at ease and took off his nakedness, got into bed, and touched under his pillow expectantly.

The sweat towel was right where it should be.

As soon as Shi Nian turned his head, he saw Yang Sile's bare shoulders and collarbone, and couldn't help but froze.

This person is obviously stripped down to a pair of underwear!Insatiable!

Thinking of Yang Sile's waist and legs covered by the quilt, he was so ashamed that he didn't know where to look, and hurriedly went to the closet to find his pajamas for him.

Yang Sile looked at his back and said with a smile, "Niannian, your wardrobe is so messy."

Shi Nian threw back a set of pajamas he was wearing in spring and summer, and immediately closed the closet door and walked out of the room: "...I'll get you some water."

Yang Sile was happy in his heart, and his spirits cheered up a lot.He changed into his pajamas obediently, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Shi Nian went back to his room with a water glass in his hand, and saw that he was walking out in short-sleeved clothes, so he hurriedly found his own down jacket to put on him, and urged him to solve all personal hygiene problems within 1 minute without leaving his feet.

Yang Sile has his own mouthwash cup and toothbrush here, but the toothpaste has to be used in the same tube as Shi Nian.No matter how hard Shi Nian urged him, he would maintain his original speed. He waited until his mouth was carefully cleaned and his face and feet were washed before letting Shi Nian lead him back to his room.

Shi Nian couldn't stop worrying, even if it was early in the morning, he still wondered if he should take Yang Sile's temperature so that he could compare it with tomorrow morning.

Yang Sile drank half a glass of the water he poured, and lazily leaned against the head of the bed to watch him come in and go back and forth.

Shi Nian asked Fu Yi about it, and her idea was fully affirmed by her, so he sat by the bed, handed the newly bought mercury thermometer to Yang Sile, and asked him to hold it under his arm for five minutes.

Yang Sile obediently let Shi Nian play with him, his eyes were always glued to him and never moved away.

"5 minutes, just enough to play a song."

Shi Nian had nothing else to do, so he could only chat with him: "Do you want to listen to music?"

"En." Yang Sile nodded sincerely.

Shi Nian raised his eyes to meet his still expressionless face and pitiful eyes, his dark heart softened as if it had been poured into a pile of cotton.

"Okay, I'll keep my voice down, the neighbors are asleep."

He didn't look for the earphones, he picked up the phone directly from the bedside table, and turned on the music player: "What do you want to listen to?"

Yang Sile thought for a while, and replied, "Let's listen to what you like."

Shi Nian clicked on his favorite playlist: "The ones I like to listen to are usually longer than 5 minutes."

"symphony?"

"Well, a symphony."

Shi Nian continued to flip through the playlist, trying to find a soothing lullaby.

Yang Sile didn't distract himself from looking at Shi Nian's phone screen, but still focused on his eyebrows: "Then listen to the symphony, it doesn't have to be limited to 5 minutes, we can continue listening after taking the temperature."

Shi Nian gave up searching in the playlist, and instead searched with impressive keywords: "Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

Yang Sile suggested: "The sad song you listened to me on the cable car is very nice, it's called D major——"

"What D major," Shi Nian interrupted him, "it's obviously Jacqueline's..."

Shi Nian suddenly stopped talking, and looked up at Yang Sile in disbelief.

Yang Sile stared into his eyes and asked, "What about Jacqueline?"

"……tears."

"Oh." Yang Sile coughed a few times, as if he had suddenly realized, "Jacqueline's tears, I remembered."

Shi Nian was in a state of confusion, clutching his phone and jumping up, he said: "Eh... Speaking of cello music with a sad tone, this one is more famous..."

Knowing that he was about to run away, Yang Sile held his wrist in a precautionary manner: "Niannian, if you want to run away, I don't have the energy to keep you."

Shi Nian was forced to stay where he was, not daring to look at him, his expression was first anxious, then ashamed, and finally set to become angry from embarrassment.He blushed from the suffocation, and insisted on holding his last breath, and did not take the lead in confessing.

Yang Sile exerted a bit of strength, pulled him back to sit by the bed, and asked him patiently, "When did you remember me?"

Shi Nian stiffened his neck and didn't answer.

Yang Sile sighed, and stated calmly: "Actually, you haven't forgotten me at all, have you?"

Shi Nian turned his face away in resistance and turned his back to him.

"Looks like I'm right."

Yang Sile lowered his head and squeezed his hand, with a gentle tone: "Why do you pretend to have forgotten all about it? You have made a lot of achievements in music, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Shi Nian pulled out his hand forcefully, and said stubbornly, "I'm not pretending."

Seeing that he refused to admit it, Yang Sile also turned cold: "You have."

"You can see that I have lost a lot of weight. You remember how much I eat, and what songs we listened to when we were riding the cable car. You still have the habit of putting the sweat towel I gave you under your pillow just like when you were a child. Besides, Aunt Fu was on the way back Didn't I tell you, you remember my mother's name."

Shi Nian turned his back on him, his eyes were red, and he said stiffly, "I don't have it, it's all written down in my notebook."

Yang Sile pursued the victory: "You clearly remember."

"I do not have."

"You have."

Yang Sile had a headache: "Shi Nian, is it difficult to admit the truth? As long as you have a good word, we won't waste so much time."

Shi Nian was driven to a dead end by the phrase "wasting", turned around and yelled at him, "I didn't pretend! I didn't have me! I didn't have me! I just forgot other things and only remembered you! Are you satisfied? !"

Yang Sile was startled, opened his mouth in vain, but couldn't answer immediately.

Shi Nian had endured keeping this secret for too long, and he was also very tired. Being exposed by Yang Sile in this way was tantamount to wasting all previous efforts.

In turn, he choked up and questioned Yang Sile: "Not only did I not forget you, I also remembered some things from my childhood that night. If I didn't pretend to forget you, how would I get along with you? What would you think of me? You Wouldn't it be more fun to be a good brother?"

He raised his voice, and Yang Sile was afraid of provoking Fu Yi's questioning, so he knelt up and covered his mouth, turned over and pressed him into the quilt.

"Shh, keep your voice down, your mother isn't asleep yet."

Shi Nian broke his hand away, his eyes were bloodshot and he sarcastically said: "Aren't you very strong, why did you pretend to be pitiful just now?"

Yang Sile lay on top of him, looking at him with complicated eyes: "I didn't pretend, I almost didn't get up when I fell into the railroad tracks, and the train behind me was only a few hundred meters away from me, you know what?"

Shi Nian couldn't hear him recounting the shocking moment himself, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said extremely wronged: "Yang Sile, I forget everyone else, I only remember you, and my memory is all messed up, do you know that?"

Yang Sile leaned on him and hugged him, and kissed the tip of his ear pitifully: "I don't know, so you have to tell me, and I won't know until you tell, and things will only get worse if you hide the truth. Oops. Think, what if I don’t get up today? The last time you saw me we were still arguing.”

Shi Nian kept struggling under him, and said with a pun, "What nonsense! Get up!"

Yang Sile didn't eat much all day, and relied on the glucose he ingested to maintain his physical strength. This time, he really couldn't use his strength to restrain Shi Nian.

He stuck his lips behind Shi Nian's ear as usual, and kissed him calmly: "Hey, don't move, let brother hug you for a while, okay?"

Come again, come again!

Shi Nian raised his hand, intending to punch him hard, but then thought that he was sick and his back was still injured, so he raised his hand high, and finally put it down gently.

He admitted that he had nothing to do with the weak Yang Sile.

"You just rely on me to like you." Shi Nian was so sad that he shed tears, "It's like this every time, I thought you and I were the same kind, but you weren't. I thought you liked me too, but you didn't. Can you stop making me love myself all the time?"

Yang Sile caressed his face, stood up and wiped away two lines of tears for him: "Who says I'm not, who says I don't, who says you're just being sentimental?"

Shi Nian had long since disbelieved Yang Sile's ambiguity.He turned his head to look at the door, and shed new tears: "Get up, no brother and brother in any family get along like this."

Knowing that words could no longer prove himself, Yang Sile simply cupped Shi Nian's face and kissed him on the lips.

"So? Do you believe it?"

Shi Nian was startled, and soon sneered at this: "Whoever believes is stupid——"

No longer superficial, Yang Sile lowered his head, sucked his lips again, licked jerkyly, and blocked his swear words with mint-flavored kisses.

Shi Nian's mind went blank, and he forgot to shed tears for a moment, only staring in shock at this face so close at hand.

Yang Sile covered his eyes with his hands, pried open his tightly closed lips with the hot and humid air, and panted slightly, "Be careful, it's my first kiss anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted Shi Nian's waist and supported his back with the palm of his hand, making him fit closer to himself.

Shi Nian tasted the familiar smell of toothpaste.He raised his head, trying to avoid Yang Sile's deepening lips, and asked him what he meant.But Yang Sile didn't give him this chance, and bit his lip after him, as if he wanted to eat him in his stomach.

"Niannian..." Yang Sile did whatever he wanted between his teeth, and called him out every breath, almost obsessed.

"Every year, every year, every year, every year."

Shi Nian was gradually hypnotized by the sound of "Nian Nian" pulled out of his heart, he also closed his eyes, hugged Yang Sile back, and enjoyed the kiss first regardless of anything.

The two of them have no experience, and are groping based on the scenes of film and television dramas they remember and the long-standing Xiao Xiang.Yang Sile kissed and kissed, and couldn't help but put his hand into Shi Nian's clothes, stroking his smooth waistline back and forth.The itching followed the nerves to Shi Nian's lower abdomen and heart. In order to relieve the itching, he subconsciously raised his buttocks to rub against Yang Sile's leg, silently begging him to kiss him deeper.

Yang Sile was instinctively aroused by his eager appearance, and suddenly turned over and changed places with him in order to taste every inch of Shi Nian's skin.He pressed the back of Shi Nian's head, and gently kneaded his back with the other hand, not allowing him to leave, not allowing him to be unbearable, not allowing him not to believe.

Yang Sile was ill, and his body temperature was unusually high. Shi Nian felt as if his body was being caressed by his fiery palms into a glowing candle. He didn't know anything else but burning, burning, combustion.

Yang Sile was in his room, wearing his clothes, lying on his bed, kissing him.All this actually happened.

Shi Nian reacted quickly, and so did Yang Si Le.

His mouth was parched from the kiss, and his heart was pounding, as if he didn't think his body temperature was high enough to melt himself, and he kept entangled with Shi Nian's warm and soft tongue as if he didn't kiss enough.

He never knew that kissing could be such a hearty and delightful thing. He knew that there would be another, shuddering touch, but he only knew one thing and didn't know the other, and he was afraid that it would happen for a while. The impulse hurt Shi Nian.

Holding Shi Nian's shoulder, he reluctantly pushed him away a little, wanting to take this opportunity to formally confess his love.However, Shi Nian stared at his lips dazedly, as if immersed in the joy and joy of kissing and couldn't extricate himself.

Yang Sile was hooked by him for a moment and forgot all about the world, turned over again, pressed him down and kissed him for a long time.

In order to prevent his blood from getting hot and making any cross-border actions, he also took care to wrap Shi Nian into a cocoon with a quilt, just like delineating the scope of his kiss tonight, only letting Shi Nian show his head.

Shi Nian was unhappy about being restrained, he babbled and twisted his body like a child who couldn't eat candy.Yang Sile's heart melted, he hugged him tightly and kept pecking and kissing him, coaxing him to be obedient and clingy.

In the end, Fu Yi, who had steamed the eggs and cooked the porridge, came to knock on the door, and they parted reluctantly.

Shi Nian blushed even his forehead when he thought of his courtship gesture just now, he was embarrassed to look at Yang Sile, and straightly shrank into the quilt like an ostrich.

Yang Sile was tired and full of kisses, and apologized to Fu Yi across the door: "I'm sorry, Aunt Fu, I brushed my teeth, and I'll drink porridge tomorrow when I wake up, go and rest."

Fu Yi didn't think otherwise, and told Shi Nian: "Niannian, work hard at night, take care of Yangyang, and don't let him catch a cold again."

Shi Nian didn't respond, Yang Sile laughed and picked off his quilt, and said softly, "Nian Nian, Auntie asked you to take care of me, don't let me catch a cold."

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room, Shi Nian was still worried that he would catch a cold and make his condition worse, so he let go of the corner of the quilt, acquiescing that he could cover the same quilt with him.

Hiding with him under the stuffy blanket, Yang Sile hugged him from behind, and said contentedly, "Don't be ashamed, I touched you just now, it's fair."

Shi Nian: "..."

"However, I have herpes zoster, and it is possible to infect it through direct contact, so you will have to work hard during this period of isolation with me." Yang Sile buried his head and bit his neck, "At least today, you can get it everywhere. Don't go, you have to stay by my side."

After he finished biting, he kissed his own tooth marks again: "Happy birthday Niannian, thank you for remembering me. Brother Yangyang likes you, and Yang Sile likes you too, especially like you."