rice story

Cheng Yunpeng turned his head to look at Zhao Dami who was trembling slightly with his eyes closed, annoyed and funny, he didn't intend to continue teasing him, and turned over and lay down next to him.Feeling a little embarrassed, I had to look at the ceiling and said to Zhao Dami.

"I won't play with you anymore, go take a shower."

Zhao Dami let out a cry, as if he had been granted an amnesty.He dug out the newly bought underwear from the TV cabinet and went into the bathroom.

Facing the mirror, Zhao Dami rubbed his chest, which had just been oppressed by Cheng Yunpeng, thinking about the situation just now, and always felt that there was something strange that he couldn't explain.After thinking about it, I felt clueless, so I simply shook my head and stopped thinking about it, turned on the shower head and took a shower.

After Zhao Dami finished washing, he saw that Cheng Yunpeng had fallen asleep on the bed he was lying on just now. Hearing the soft snoring, Zhao Dami somehow felt that the room was filled with a harmonious and comfortable atmosphere that he had never felt before. atmosphere.

Zhao Dami was wearing underpants, holding the changed dirty clothes, standing by the bed and glanced at Cheng Yunpeng on the bed.Suddenly, I couldn't help but think back to his blushing and bewildered look just now...

He stared at Cheng Yunpeng for a while, feeling that the faint rosiness on his cheeks was a bit contrary to Cheng Yunpeng's vicious image these days, like "a tiger sniffing a rose".

After thinking for a while, Zhao Dami came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

"What's wrong with me, why do you think this guy... must be possessed by evil spirits."

Zhao Dami shook his head, muttered and put his clothes away, then went to the entrance to turn off the light, then returned to his bed in the dark, and lay down comfortably.

Throughout the day today, Zhao Dami was in a happy mood in general—he finally lived in a standard room with two beds, and finally had hot water to take a bath, and went to the train station to report the lost dog, the train station My aunt also said that they will reply soon.What's more, I finally made money, so I don't have to worry about not being able to go home.

Zhao Dami turned around again with a smile and became lying on his side.

Just after closing his eyes and squinting for a while, Zhao Dami suddenly felt as if his brain was cramping, and the night when he was hugged and slept by Cheng Yunpeng kept coming back to his mind.

...is the current lying sideways position, when the smell of milk tea on Cheng Yunpeng's body rushed straight to Zhao Dami's nose, and the tactile sensation of Cheng Yunpeng's hands and legs sticking to his hands and legs was suddenly clearly discernible at this moment...

Zhao Dami arched the quilt, feeling as if he was going to have a nightmare again, so he immediately turned over again...

Zhao Dami, who was tossing and turning like this, finally found a suitable sleeping position after 1 minute - rubbing against the pillow, ready to fall asleep.

I rolled my eyelids before going to bed, but through the dim light coming through the window, I vaguely saw the person on the opposite bed staring at me with their eyes open and motionless.Zhao Dami regained his composure, and saw Cheng Yunpeng's eyes flashed by the light from the window.

Zhao Dami was taken aback immediately, and before he could speak, Cheng Yunpeng said something very calmly.

"I'll see how long you can go on before falling asleep."

Zhao Dami swallowed back the question "Are you a human or a ghost?" that he almost blurted out, and apologized embarrassingly: "I woke you up, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hehehehe."

"idiot!"

Cheng Yunpeng cursed, lay down flat, put his hands behind his head, stared at the ceiling, and ignored Zhao Dami.

Zhao Dami looked at Cheng Yunpeng for a while, and found that there seemed to be nothing to say, so he also lay down flat, staring at the ceiling in silence.

"Zhao Dami, how old are you this year?" Zhao Dami was stunned. Is this the rhythm of the creditor's conscience finding out that he wants to chat with me?

Instantly grateful to Dade and immediately replied: "15, what about you?"

"Well, same as you."

"Fuck, you are so big, you are only 15 years old?" Zhao Dami turned his head to look at Cheng Yunpeng, expressing his shock.

"Can you chat? What do you mean by being so big? I haven't said you are skinny yet!" Cheng Yunpeng also turned his head around and gave Zhao Dami a hard look.

Zhao Dami felt guilty for a moment when he was stared at, then turned his head back weakly, and said, "Hey, what grade are you in then?"

"What about you?" Cheng Yunpeng then asked.

"I asked you first," Zhao Dami didn't bother to argue with him, "I'll be in freshman year after this vacation."

"Yes, me too."

Falling into the cold again, Zhao Dami waited and found that Cheng Yunpeng still didn't seem to have any intention of following, thinking that he must have a nickname called Chat Terminator.

Because in the past few days, as long as I confronted him, as long as it was not tense or the atmosphere was weird, or just like now, I could only keep silent.

Zhao Dami felt that he couldn't sleep anyway, so it's better to chat.

I took the initiative to ask him: "Hey, why did you run away from home?".

After waiting for a while, there was still no response from Cheng Yunpeng. Zhao Dami thought he was asleep, so he turned his head to look, and found that Cheng Yunpeng had been looking at him motionless, and felt a sudden indescribable shudder in his heart.

Zhao Dami decided to sleep no matter how hard he couldn't sleep, it was too difficult to talk, so he turned over and prepared to take a nap.I heard a soft voice from behind——

"How do you know I ran away from home?"

Zhao Dami felt that he was about to explode, and wanted to ask, can you chat, big brother?So long to reply, do you think we are sending text messages and need some reaction time?

So Zhao Dami turned around again, facing Cheng Yunpeng, suppressing the spirit of chatting that he was about to explode and want to ask the other party whether he understands what chatting is, and explained patiently in a good voice.

"I'm guessing. You've been in such a miserable situation and I haven't seen you call home for help. Did you quarrel with your family?"

Cheng Yunpeng didn't ask Zhao Dami to wait any longer this time, he said "Yes" and returned to him.

"I had a quarrel with my dad. He went to the bathing center or something. I called the police to arrest him, and he found out."

Zhao Dami's eyes widened, and he sighed inwardly, how should I respond to this kind of plot?After being silent for a while, I can't help feeling that the God of Chatting must be testing myself today~

Cheng Yunpeng glanced at Zhao Dami's surprised expression, and then said: "You don't need to try your best to comfort me, I'm fine, I'm not sad, I just feel annoyed."

Zhao Dami gave a weak "oh", but still didn't know what to say.

After a while, I heard Cheng Yunpeng ask again: "What about you, why did you run away from home?"

Zhao Dami said: "If you don't tell me, I will almost forget. I have a crush on the neighbor's cousin who was on vacation for a while, and suddenly came to ask me if I like men... Oh, what do you think about her? Well, if you don’t like me, just say it, what do you want? Introduce me to a big man so that I can get rid of my dog-skin plaster that has been following her for a holiday? And my dad..."

"You followed him for a holiday." Cheng Yunpeng couldn't help interrupting him, looked at Zhao Dami with a smile and asked, "They didn't call the police to arrest you?"

"Damn it, are you going to focus on the key points? Who is following? I just took a peek and didn't even dare to ask what their name is?"

Zhao Dami was furious, and he was completely sure that Cheng Yunpeng in front of him was definitely sent by the God of Chat to destroy him.

"The point is that I'm broken in love. Do you understand that I'm broken in love? Well, if you don't talk about it, it's annoying."

"Well," Cheng Yunpeng responded, "Then tell me about your dog, won't you be bothered by talking about dogs?"

As soon as he talked about dirty Zhao Dami, he was happy, completely sweeping away his gloomy face just now, and said happily.

"You don't know, the dirt is so smart. I didn't see it when I walked by the mud pit. It was stuck in the mud and pressed its belly, but it couldn't make a sound. It kept turning its head."

Zhao Dami paused, and then said: "At that time, I looked at it from a distance like a mud ball rolling around there. I was very curious. When I walked in, I realized it was a dog."

"What kind of dog is it?" Cheng Yunpeng asked.

"Breed? Mangy dog? I didn't notice. After I got it out, the hair was all matted and had to be shaved. Well, the hair didn't grow back when I lost it."

When Zhao Dami thought of this, he sighed a little.

"Then you haven't kept it for long."

"No, it's been a long time," Zhao Dami argued, "It's been a few months, but it's just a bit slow in growing fur. But it's okay, I think Shoushou's appearance will be very beautiful when it grows hair in the future."

"Yeah." Cheng Yunpeng responded again, and asked him: "If you can't find it, I mean if, um, would you miss it?"

"Yes," Zhao Dami said, "Soul is my best friend."

After finishing talking, Zhao Dami felt that Cheng Yunpeng might not answer the conversation, and suddenly the atmosphere was weird, a little sad or something.Zhao Dami thought, that's all for today, and planned to turn over and say good night.

Before the words came out, Cheng Yunpeng suddenly cleared his throat.

"You may not believe it...", Cheng Yunpeng smiled bitterly: "...I don't think I even have any friends."

Zhao Dami looked at Cheng Yunpeng, and felt that Cheng Yunpeng might have some unspeakable stories that he hadn't told. At such a time, what the funny man said, I believe it, why don't I believe it, it's a bit too meaningless.So I decided to comfort him.

"It's okay, there will always be."

Cheng Yunpeng didn't respond any more, and Zhao Dami didn't try to start the conversation anymore. Both of them knew that the other was not asleep, but they didn't intend to say anything.Just do it silently.Zhao Dami thought to himself, at such a moment of leaving home for no reason, it actually feels good to have someone by his side.

Zhao Dami turned over, closed his eyes, unconsciously turned up the corners of his mouth, and soon fell asleep.