wool comes from wolves

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Mao Xiaochuan could hardly accept this fact, he jumped and shouted angrily, "How is it possible, how is it possible! The gun must be broken, how could he watch his target shoot there? Impossible not to hit one link, there must be something shady!"

"Yuan Xin, are you right? Tell me quickly... This must be abnormal, right?" Mao Xiaochuan squatted on the sofa and shook Yuan Xin's shoulders vigorously, as if Yuan Xin's words could change the situation. All the same.

Yuan Xin didn't answer his question, but just grabbed his hand and dragged him back to the sofa, his tone was very calm and relaxed, "The press conference will be held soon, let's see how he explained it!"

"Oh, yes, yes! Maybe it's because that Gordon is playing tricks. He has been talking nonsense before, saying that Mai Mai took banned drugs... Fuck, he is a despicable villain!" Mao Xiaochuan woke up like a dream, he I hope that the idol in his heart can say something meaningful, telling him that this game has not failed because of some uncontrollable external factors, or the venue, or the interference of the opponent, or the weather... as if In this way, he can get comfort in his heart.

However, the result was disappointing, and the press conference could not report any meaningful words. After explaining the incident, what remained most were the various apologies from the athletes and their own psychological adjustments.

After reading it, it was nearly twelve o'clock at night, and Mao Xiaochuan curled up on the sofa, depressed and depressed.

Yuan Xin stood up from his side, entered the bedroom, changed into white pajamas and came out after a while.He walked back to Mao Xiaochuan, bent down, looked down at the person who was still nestled on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep!"

"..." Mao Xiaochuan looked up at him with a mournful face, "I'm not in the mood to sleep!"

"..." Yuan Xin's expression froze.

Mao Xiaochuan rubbed his eyes, "Why don't you have any expression at all, Xiaomai lost, and lost so badly, how could you have no reaction at all?"

"How do you know I don't?" Yuan Xin asked.

"Did you have it?" Mao Xiaochuan didn't really believe it. He stretched his legs from the sofa, stood up, and looked up at Yuan Xin's face suspiciously, "Then do you think that Mai Mai has been hacked? What the bad guy said to him earlier made him go crazy, didn't he?"

"Maybe!" Yuan Xinjian replied, he really didn't want to discuss this wheat-like athlete with Mao Xiaochuan anymore, and now he regretted his act of turning on the TV.

"Hmm!" Hearing Yuan Xin's response, which was not considered an acknowledgment, he felt a little better, stood up and followed Yuan Xin to the bedroom.

The wall lamp in the bedroom was on, and the soft light evenly sprinkled in every corner. The not particularly big but absolutely comfortable bed stimulated Mao Xiaochuan's eyes, and he couldn't help yawning when he looked at the bed.

"Come and sleep quickly!" Yuan Xin said while pulling back the quilt that had been laid.

Mao Xiaochuan stretched, turned his head and looked around, and found the problem sensitively, "Is it just a bed?"

"Yes!" Yuan Xin looked back at him with strange eyes.

"I... I... How about I go to sleep on the sofa?" Mao Xiaochuan was a little uncomfortable.Although the bed is not small and looks very comfortable, but the crux of the problem is that it only has one bed!From childhood to adulthood, Mao Xiaochuan never slept in the same bed with anyone except being hugged by his mother and his grandma when he was a child.

"..." Yuan Xin turned around, stood up straight, and stared at Mao Xiaochuan, "Why?"

The soft light shone on the top of Yuan Xin's head, Mao Xiaochuan couldn't see his eyes clearly, but his expression was very firm, as if he couldn't tolerate other people's random jokes.

Mao Xiaochuan didn't know why, but suddenly felt guilty, he habitually raised his hand to grab the curly hair that hadn't been completely dried, "I'm not used to sleeping with others, my... I'm afraid of me..."

"They're all men, so there's nothing to be afraid of!" Yuan Xin interrupted him suddenly.

"Also...that's right!" Mao Xiaochuan felt that Yuan Xin's tone seemed a little uncomfortable, so he stopped his mouth just right.

Yuan Xin didn't pay attention to him any more, got into the bed by himself, lay down straight, closed his eyes, and didn't care about him anymore.

Mao Xiaochuan felt that this was embarrassing.I secretly slapped myself in my heart, saying that I eat other people's food, wear other people's clothes, use other people's things, watch other people's TV... Isn't it just to sleep, and if I continue to pretend, I am really not something.

Thinking of this, he cheered himself up, walked to the other side of the bed, bent over and slowly climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, lay down against the edge of the quilt, shrunk under the quilt, only his two legs were exposed. Hei Liang eyes squinted at Yuan Xin, "Yuan Xin, are you asleep?"

"..." Yuan Xin lay silent.

"Then I turned off the light!" Mao Xiaochuan stretched out one hand from the quilt, and touched the bedside table, but he couldn't touch the switch of the chandelier for a long time, and his wrist had already started to turn sour.

"Crack!" After a soft sound, the room became a kind of pitch-black tranquility, and Yuan Xin turned off the light without a sound.

After Mao Xiaochuan lay with his eyes closed for a while, he felt something was wrong. Yuan Xin seemed to be really angry, but he should be fine too?How can he be so petty as a boy, he can get angry with just a word?Is he a girl?Even girls don't have such petty temper, do they?Why can't he be as good-tempered and generous as his own mother?

"Yuan Xin, are you asleep?" Mao Xiaochuan couldn't help but moved to Yuan Xin's side, moved a little closer, and asked in a low voice.

"No!" Yuan Xin's voice was unusually deserted in the dark room.The raindrops outside the window were still beating on the window from time to time, combined with the sound of the rain and the atmosphere in the house, Mao Xiaochuan suddenly felt a little chilly all over his body.

"Then you..." Mao Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment and was about to speak when he heard Yuan Xin's deep voice again.

"Do you like shooting?"

"Ah?" Mao Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Yuan Xin's topic to suddenly turn to this topic. He thought that Yuan Xin's thinking was too fast. A schoolmaster is a schoolmaster. Normal people's thinking should not be so fast. Jumping.

"I really like it!" Mao Xiaochuan thought for a while, then nodded in the dark, "I think this is a very cool sport, look at those athletes, once they wear shooting suits, their focused eyes just stare at it. The target, the bullets are shot there one by one... Wow, it's so handsome!" Mao Xiaochuan seriously simulated the scene in his mind.

If, one day, he can also stand on the shooting range, hit the heart with each shot, listen to the screams from below the field, and accept the envious eyes and kisses from the beauties... Finally hugging Trophies and beauties.Thinking about it, he felt very cool, but he didn't dare to say the following, how can a person pay so much attention to external fame and fortune?He didn't want Yuan Xin to think that he was such a materialistic person.

"You think shooting is cool?" Yuan Xin asked again.

"Well...it should be like this!" Mao Xiaochuan replied, "Of course not all of them, I just think that Mai is very handsome! Not all shooters are handsome, and some people lack the quality of professional athletes, such as that Gordon ..."

"Wheat is not a professional athlete. He is a college student, majoring in mathematics. He has been practicing hard because he likes it..."

Next, Mao Xiaochuan talked about the idol's growth experience, place of birth, family environment, what his parents did, his first exam results, what kind of embarrassing things happened when he was a child... Said he was more excited.

"Hey, Yuan Xin, do you think Maimai is very good!" At the end, Mao Xiaochuan asked conclusively, "Unfortunately, he didn't perform well this time..."

"..." Yuan Xin didn't answer.

Mao Xiaochuan moved closer to Yuan Xin, raised his head to look at Yuan Xin's face, and wanted to make sure that Yuan Xin was asleep.

It's a pity that the night was too dark, apart from hearing Yuan Xin's even breathing, he couldn't see his face clearly at all.He could only lie back under the blanket a little deflated, moved his body to find a comfortable position, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Strictly speaking, Mao Xiaochuan is not completely heartless.For example, right now, his mind is not full of entanglements with the professional shooting match he just watched, but with something very relevant to him at the moment...

Yuan Xin's house is indeed very good, the bathroom in his house is half the size of his living room, not to mention the other bedrooms, study room, gym...

But, I didn’t come here on my own mind. If it wasn’t for Yuan Xin, I would have been lying on a small iron bed for one person in the school dormitory... To be honest, Yuan Xin is quite generous. He invited him to dinner and invited him to his Living at home, sleeping on such a big bed, and taking a clean hot bath for free... If you can still get this kind of treatment when you become a younger brother, that would be great.

The person who has been rejected for a long time, the image of that person has changed greatly in just one night, the speed is so fast, even Mao Xiaochuan himself probably did not expect it.

But what exactly did Yuan Xin's family do?Why is he alone in his family?The one I saw this afternoon should be his mother!He was a little confused when he first entered Yuan Xin's house. Yuan Xin's house is so big, with so many rooms and such luxurious decorations, how could he be the only one living in it?Where did his parents go?In the morning, he had obviously seen that woman who was absolutely beautiful and glamorous. Isn't she Yuan Xin's mother?Where is she now?

However, these are all other people's housework, and I don't seem to need to be troublesome at all.

Mao Xiaochuan was thinking wildly, the sea and the sky were endless, and after a while, his eyelids began to sink, his body became lighter, his breathing began to be long and even, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.

The reason why he drank some wine at night, the excitement passed, and the drowsiness soon hit, Mao Xiaochuan fell asleep after closing his eyes for a short time.

'Tick tock, tick tock...' The sound of the clock in the bedroom is accompanied by the sound of raindrops hitting the window outside, and the sound of cold wind brushing against the window... Such weather is most suitable for sleeping.

Yuan Xin opened his eyes. In the darkness, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

He turned his body sideways and leaned against Mao Xiaochuan, then stretched out his arms and hugged Mao Xiaochuan vigorously, silently feeling the immature but fresh body in his arms, quietly feeling in his heart Made a decision.

After a while, he took the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened it and looked, there was a missed call and a text message.The number on the caller ID is not marked with a name, it is just a string of numbers.

Yuan Xin skipped the call with a blank expression, and turned to the text message, which read, "Yuan Xin, you are an adult, not a child anymore."Whatever you want, you have to fight for it yourself. The air ticket has been booked for you. Uncle Yuan will pick up the plane at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.reply received! '

In the pitch-black room, a ball of blue light shone on Yuan Xin's handsome face, and a crack appeared on his usually calm face.

He turned his head to look at Mao Xiaochuan who was sleeping sweetly next to him, thought for a while, then tapped his slender fingers casually, and sent out a simple word 'OK'.

Yuan Xin then threw the phone on the carpet some distance from the big bed, turned over and embraced the warm and soft person in his arms and began to fall asleep.