The old desktop fan was whistling, and the old skin of the walls that had been in disrepair was half peeled off, the whole was yellowed, and there were various black stains.

The boy silently carried a large bag of things, stepped over the stairs covered with faded small advertisements, opened the door, took out the soy, vinegar, oil, salt, and bowls and chopsticks in the bag, and arranged them one by one.

This is a small rented house of about forty square meters, with a private bathroom, a balcony and a kitchen, and a whole set of old, even thick gray furniture, basic beds, wardrobes, tables and chairs, everything in the room Everything was carefully cleaned by the boys.

As soon as you enter the door, you can still smell the faint fragrance of jasmine in the room, and the poisonous sunlight in the afternoon pours into the room through the window, illuminating a corner of the room.

It didn't take long for the boy to enter the door when there was a 'dong dong dong' knock on the door. The boy paused, and his beating heart accelerated with the frequency of knocking on the door, and it hit his chest heavily. .

"Brother, are you there?" The man outside the door didn't get a response, so he knocked on the door and yelled loudly.

The boy woke up like a dream, only to find that his palms had been covered with thin layers of cold sweat.

He hurried to open the door, his footsteps carried a bit of urgency that couldn't be concealed, and even his expression showed an indescribable embarrassment, with a bit of joy in it.

As soon as the door was opened, the people outside immediately put on their signature smiles.

The boy was wearing an extremely simple white t-shirt. The wide collar couldn't cover the boy's thin frame, revealing his slender and fair neck.

The boy was holding a super large supermarket shopping bag, which was full of snacks in large and small bags. I don't know if it was the reason for running over. There was a thin layer of sweat on the boy's fair face, and his slightly wet forehead On the boy's face, not only is it not greasy, but the air is also filled with the boy's unique sweet body fragrance.

"Brother, you finally opened the door, let me in quickly." When Shen Xibai mentioned the shopping bag, he rushed inside in a rampage. The boy paused first, and a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly took the things in the other's hand.

Shen Xibai was not polite either. After walking in, he lay down with big characters, his posture was extremely heroic and casual, and he even snatched the only desktop electric fan in the room very domineeringly, and turned the fan on himself to relieve the heat.

"Why are you here?" He Qinghui was surprised and distressed at the same time, he put the shopping bag on the table casually, picked up the cartoon fan that Shen Xibai had given him before, sat down beside Shen Xibai, and began to hand caress to him Fan Feng, the latter was even more impolite, enjoying the other party's service with great peace of mind.

"Hee hee, of course I miss you." The young man is at the age where he is not ashamed, he can say whatever he wants without being shy at all.

He Qinghui's fanning hand paused, complex emotions flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed them at an extremely fast speed, and shook his head helplessly, "Aren't you starting school today? Why do you have time to come and find me?"

Shen Xibai turned sideways, facing He Qinghui, his almond eyes were moist, like bubbling soda, "I miss you so much. So after paying the tuition, I hurried over to see you."

As Shen Xibai expected, as soon as he finished speaking, a crack appeared on the boy's usually calm face, and there was a bit of embarrassment between his brows.

Seeing the young man's beautiful bright eyes staring at him motionless, He Qinghui got up abruptly, avoiding the other party's sight.

Shen Xibai looked at this tall figure, and bent the corners of his eyes self-consciously.

One by one this is his destined lover.

He Qinghui's ears were gradually turning red, but he still kept a straight face and said forcefully, "Don't keep making jokes like this in the future..."

Before the boy finished speaking, the boy behind him shouted at him, "Brother!"

He Qinghui paused, and in the next second he felt a heavy weight on his neck, and his whole body leaned forward uncontrollably, his feet were unstable. He was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to hug the thigh of the person behind him, pulling him Put it firmly behind your back.

He Qinghui felt that at this moment, his heart seemed to explode into fireworks, bright and hot, and it rushed to his throat, almost jumping out of his mouth.

Shen Xibai hugged the boy's neck tightly, like a cunning fox, with a smug look in his eyes, "What kind of joke, I've never joked before."

The hot breath breathed out by the young man passed through He Qinghui's neck, burning every inch of his flesh, tickling the restless heart of the boy, and his secret and obscure thoughts.

He Qinghui didn't make a sound right away, he turned his neck sideways to look at the child's face, the boy still hooked the corners of his mouth slyly, the bright red lips were glowing, wanting to make people lean up to grind and bite fiercely.

The boy was shocked, and suddenly came back to his senses. After realizing what he was thinking, he immediately turned cold, put him down, clenched his fists, and said restrainedly, "Stop messing around in the future."

Shen Xibai had already figured out his lover's mental journey, snickered twice, spread his hands helplessly, and said with a smile, "I only mess around in front of my brother."

A flash of emotion flashed across He Qinghui's expression, he almost couldn't control his thoughts, and finally held back for a long time, so he could only say "hmm" dryly in a deep voice.

Shen Xibai laughed again, "I came here for another reason, my mother asked me to ask you to go down for dinner."

Shen Xibai's parents are He Qinghui's landlords, and the entire building He Qinghui lives in is his family's real estate. Just collecting rent, their family has a very considerable fixed income.

He Qinghui's eyes slowly moved to Shen Xibai's face. The young man in front of him was like a brand new white paper, his eyes were big and bright, and his eyes were full of clarity. When he spoke, his tone was soft and sticky, with a white porcelain Dolls are generally fragile and fragile, but they are cared for spotlessly and are ignorant of worldly affairs.

I want to keep this purity forever.

The boy nodded, stroked Shen Xibai's hair, and said with a smile, "Okay."

He knew that it wasn't the landlord and his wife who wanted to invite him to dinner at all, the person who really wanted to invite him was the person in front of him.

Seeing through but not revealing, this may be the unspeakable tacit understanding between the two.

When Shen Xibai heard this, he jumped up excitedly, grabbed the boy's neck, moved wantonly in the boy's chest, and said impatiently, "Then hurry up, let's get down."

He Qinghui didn't have anything to prepare. He dragged the person hanging around his neck and walked directly to the door. He said helplessly and dotingly, "Come down quickly, or I will fall to you when I go downstairs."

Shen Xibai let go of his neck, made a few funny faces at him again, then grabbed the boy's elbow very unreservedly, hugged him affectionately and continued walking.

"...Did you meet any cute girls at school?" The two walked together in silence, and the boy suddenly asked such a strange question.

Shen Xibai paused, opened his mouth wide, half-closed his eyes, raised his head to look at the boy's side face, and his expression changed into a half-smile.

Shen Xibai, who had just entered junior high school, developed slower than boys of the same age. In addition, his frame was very small, so his height was only a star and a half taller than girls of the same age. He was only 16 years old, and he jumped straight to a height of 1.9 meters. Standing together, the two of them can be said to have the cutest height difference.

The boy felt that he was being stared at as if he had seen through his mind, and his expression immediately became extremely embarrassed. He knew that he had asked a question beyond the limit, so he could only tilt his head in embarrassment, not daring to meet Shen Xibai's eyes, and even wanted to hide it. Added, "I'll just ask casually, you...you don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Qinghui saw that the other party really planned not to speak, but couldn't bear the madness in his heart, and continued to make amends urgently, "You are still young, don't rush to fall in love, and you will be in a hurry to fall in love in the future. There are many choices, don't rush at this moment..."

The more he spoke, the softer He Qinghui's voice became, his confidence was obviously lacking, and he seemed very guilty.

Shen Xibai looked at the embarrassment of the other party, and finally couldn't help it, he just 'puchi' and laughed out loud.

Seeing Shen Xibai smiling, He Qinghui paused and looked at him a little helplessly.

"Brother." Shen Xibai called out.

"……Um."

"You talk a lot today."

"..."

Shen Xibai continued to tease, "Just like my mother."

He Qinghui lost his voice completely, his expression was very embarrassing, and there was an indescribable loss in his heart.

Shen Xibai cleared his throat, his beautiful almond eyes flaunted ambiguously, and he said with a smile, "But...I don't find it annoying at all, I like you talking to me."

There was a lot of people around, there were hawkers hawking, and couples flirting... But all the noise in the world had nothing to do with He Qinghui, it all dissipated in his ears like the ebbing sea water, leaving only the boy in his ears unique voice.

Just when He Qinghui was about to speak, Shen Xibai interrupted him again, "I don't have any girls I like, I only like brother."

As he said that, he also winked at He Qinghui with an extremely flattering expression, just like a child begging for a reward.

He Qinghui laughed, a little helpless, his heart seemed to be filled with honey, it was sweet, but also filled with the bitterness of secret love, he looked into Shen Xi's bright white eyes, and listened to his own violent heartbeat covered by the car whistle.

He doesn't know anything.

The boys laughed at themselves a little.

Shen Xibai chuckled twice, and muttered, "I'm the one who has to worry."

He Qinghui paused, and said in a helpless manner, "What are you worried about?"

The young man sighed pretentiously, and pretended to be sad, "Brother is so handsome, there must be many girls chasing after you at school. When you meet someone you like, you will definitely treat him very well. How can you remember?" I"

Shen Xibai naturally knew that it was impossible for the other party to be with someone other than himself, but seeing the other party's bored appearance, Shen Xibai really couldn't help teasing the other party.

He Qinghui's eyelids twitched, he grabbed Shen Xibai's wrist, and hurriedly explained, "Impossible."

Shen Xibai stared at him, "What's impossible?"

He Qinghui lowered his head in embarrassment, "...except for you, I won't treat anyone well..."

The implication is that I like you, so I will only treat you well.

Of course, Shen Xibai understood what the other party was hesitating to say, so he grabbed the boy's hand in his palm with his backhand, and said with a smile, "Of course, no one will treat me better than Brother."

"My brother is my favorite."

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