unspeakable desire

"Ah, no!"

"After you finish the exam, I'll put it back on for you." Ge Jundong took off his slippers, pulled a corner of the quilt, and opened it.

"Then... will you secretly appreciate it behind my back?" Yang Yi asked in a low voice.

Am I that perverted? "I don't want to watch it." Ge Jundong turned off the lights and lay down on the bed, "Okay, sleep."

"Do adults avoid problems like this?"

"Hi!" What do you mean? "Sleep or not?"

"Hmm..." Yang Yi lay down and moved towards Ge Jundong's side.

"Hey, hey, hey... what are you doing?" Ge Jundong pushed him, "Didn't you agree not to move around?" Why did you change your mind so quickly?

"He didn't move around." Yang Yi didn't think he was moving around.

"If you don't move around, what are you doing now (in the vernacular version of Mandarin)?" When I don't have a nerve line, can't I feel the outside world?

"People are afraid of thunder, so it's safer to be next to you."

Insurance? "Hug your pillow."

"Pillows are for hugging, but you and I have to be next to each other."

"I didn't hear anything. I didn't hear thunder. Now it's only raining." Just as Ge Jundong finished speaking, lightning flashed outside a few times, and then there was a bang, which scared Yang Yi into Ge Jundong, which made Ge Jundong unexpected. Not enough, the weight is too heavy, and the pain comes from it, "My mother, my waist."

I don't know if Ge Jundong's mouth is cheap, these lightning and thunder continue, and Yang Yi pulls Ge Jundong tightly. "Ah... ah..."

"Just grab me, don't..." I'm not interested in hearing the child scream.

"But... people are afraid."

"Even if you're afraid, you don't need to express it so vividly." Terrible.

"Then...how should I express it?"

"Don't express it." Come on, don't you have the dignity of a boy?

"..." Yang Yi was in a complicated mood.

"By the way, just don't scream like this, and listen to the thunderstorm quietly," Ge Jundong raised one arm, embracing Yang Yi not leaning on his shoulder. "How nice."

Please, it's not that Yang Yi doesn't want to scream, but because Ge Jundong made him feel complicated.

Because Yang Yi was hugging a pillow, the quilts Ge Jundong and Yang Yi were covering could not be completely covered on their bodies, "Why don't you hug a doll and hug a pillow?" Ge Jundong felt weird, "I'm here There are also pillows, you can just hug the pillows here, why do you have to take such trouble?"

"How can your pillow compare to the pillow my husband used to sleep on?" Yang Yi sniffed the pillow he was hugging very hard, "It smells so good."

Crazy... Ge Jundong couldn't take it anymore, and turned his head to the side.

"dont you agree."

"What you say is what you say." Ge Jundong didn't refute him.

"Oh, so is there any question?" Yang Yi kissed the pillow. "love you."

There are many problems, but there is only one that needs to be solved most urgently, "Can you hug your pillow horizontally instead of vertically."

"Why?" Yang Yi asked idiotically.

"Don't you realize that you hold the pillow like this, and the quilt is propped into a small tent by you?" Sad?Isn't he very smart?Why are you so stupid, is it because of the rainy day?

"Okay." Yang Yi adjusted the pillow he was hugging, "Okay." Hugging him sideways.

"Well, good boy." Ge Jundong closed his eyes, "Sleep."

"But this is very uncomfortable." Yang Yi's question came.

"Why is it uncomfortable to hug the pillow sideways?" There are so many problems.Ge Jundong opened his eyes and turned to look at Yang Yi, "Isn't it very good? It was so ugly just now."

"Hold it horizontally, you won't be able to pinch it underneath..."

"Stop talking!" Ge Jundong interrupted him with a headache, "You can do whatever you want, I just want to sleep, OK?" Why did I get involved with this talent?

"What are you doing so fiercely?" Yang Yi turned the pillow around, erected the pillow, and got up with the tent, "I just want to comfort my poor brother."

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Ge Jundong rolled his eyes directly, unwilling to talk to him, while Yang Yi, hugging the erected pillow, went to play chess with Duke Zhou.

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Sunday--

Song Xiaobei got up early, got dressed, made breakfast, ate the one he cooked for himself, kept the one he cooked for her, put the lid on the vegetable, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, Go out, walk to the bus stop, plan to take the bus to the noodle shop.

the other side--

Ge Jundong, who woke up early, pushed Yang Yi who was still sleeping. Yang Yi waved his hand and said nothing to get up. Ge Jundong sighed, he could not lift him up, and he could not open him. Wait, when he got up, it was already past 7 o'clock and it was a good time to eat breakfast. Ge Jundong didn't dare to blame him for being dead, folded the quilt, urged Yang Yi to hurry up, got out of bed, walked in front of the door, and walked out of the bedroom first Ge Jundong saw Luo for the first time.My god, this is not true.

At the moment when he was caught off guard, Yang Yi followed him out of the door, burning with tar.

"..." Luo pulled Yang Yi who seemed to be still asleep.

"Ah..." Yang Yi, who didn't know what was going on, was pulled away by a strong arm, "Well..." soon fell into a tough embrace.