Continuously

A bright emergency light hung under the eaves.

Their shadows fell on the frosted glass, tightly entangled, and no one dared to let go of the other.

Yao An wrapped his arms around Yao Jianqi's neck intently, ready to fall off at any time, and did not forget to fight quietly: "Why don't you let me go..."

Yao Jianqi gave him a sideways look.

Yao An shut his mouth.

The footsteps that used to be so short that it was not necessary to remember, suddenly became very long this night, both in time and space, so long that Yao An's wrist against the back of Yao Jianqi's neck began to burn, as if swimming through a tropical fish. I want to kiss every piece of his hot skin.

As the moon walks they walk too.

When Yao An was put on the bed, his whole heart hadn't returned to its original place, and there was some noise in his ears.

The light was not turned on in the room, so he couldn't see Yao Jianqi's outline clearly, but he did touch the other's little finger and squeezed it: "Small arms, quite strong, huh?"

Yao Jianqi didn't speak.

"Sour." Yao An said.

Yao Jianqi shook his head, thinking that the other party might not be able to see it, and said, "No."

"Wait until tomorrow." Yao An joked, "I want you to walk me."

The next day, Yao Jianqi had an extra tiger plaster on each arm.

When Grandma Yao posted it to him, she still had a distressed look on her face: "Baby, you must be tired from drawing normally."

Yao Jianqi: "..."

Yao An laughed at the side and quickly carried it away.

Yao Jianqi did try his best, Yao An didn't look like a heavy guy, and his muscles from swimming were so tight, Yao Jianqi forgot the fact that he had 187 on impulse.

This incident had no less impact on Yao Jianqi than the Zunyi Meeting had on the party. After that, he no longer just kept his head on drawing, drawing and reading. In addition to going for a swim with Yao An, or practicing sit-ups, Run around the yard occasionally.

Yao An didn't know why his younger brother suddenly had such an obsession, he felt that Yao Jianqi was pretty good now, Yao Jianqi himself was called weak, but he was called charming.What's wrong with being weaker? He is stronger, so he can be hugged instead.

I think so, but seeing how strong Yao Jianqi is every day, he is so happy that he often throws the melon seeds and has to step forward to give guidance.

"What are you doing?" Yao Jianqi was doing sit-ups on the bed, with his waist hanging in the air.

Yao An hugged Yao Jianqi's calf like a koala, with his chin resting on his knee: "This handsome guy, your movements are not up to standard."

"For example?" Yao Jianqi lay back.

"First of all—" Yao An pulled Yao Jianqi's hands out from the back of his head and folded them in front of his chest, "Place your hands here, or next to your ears.

"Separate your legs a little.

"Then," he patted Yao Jianqi's belly, "I can't lift my waist."

Yao Jianqi tried to do one, pressing down on his waist, he could only lift it up to the height of two punches.

"Is that still called sit-ups?" His accent fell on "up".

"Of course, I'm a professional." Yao An affirmed, "This way it won't hurt the lumbar spine."

Yao Jianqi looked at him with distrust.

"Really!" Yao An said, "It's just that I can't train my abdominal muscles."

Yao Jianqi raised his eyebrows: "Forget it."

"Hey, and..."

Yao An hadn't uttered the last half of his persuasive sentence, the next moment, Yao Jianqi had already raised his upper body, perpendicular to the bed, and quickly rubbed the tip of Yao An's nose face to face.

"What else?"

Yao An forgot.

In August, when throwing an egg on the street could be boiled, Yu Yanzhui insisted on asking Yao Jianqi out.

The time is crazy, the location is quite humane, outdoor places are excluded, see you directly on the 6th floor of the shopping plaza.

This is the first choice for enjoying the shade in summer, and the escalators are full of young people standing in rows.When Yao Jianqi arrived, Yu Yanzhui was sitting behind a round table next to the glass, with a palm-sized tortoise hanging around his neck, and the round tortoise shell was a small electric fan.

"Coming!" Seeing Yao Jianqi, he tapped the spoon, "I'm just waiting for you, it's still cold!"

Yao Jianqi was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt with an inconspicuous oak leaf embroidered on the upper left. The neckline was a little too big, below the collarbone.He is not prone to sweating, and after walking under the sun, only his forehead was slightly red from the steam.

He pulled out the Windsor chair, sat across from Yu Yanzhui, and threw the phone on the table casually: "Don't be fooled, you should have eaten it earlier."

"Hey." Yu Yanzhui didn't deny it, and compared two fingers dipped in sauce, "I only ate two strawberries."

"You can eat." Yao Jianqi nodded his chin.

Yu Yan asked: "Do you dislike my saliva?"

"There is a similar one in front of our house. I eat it every day, and I get tired of eating it." Yao Jianqi said.

Yu Yanzhui then poured a small cup of jam on a plate of taro strawberry smoothie, scooped a large spoonful of ice, and asked before eating, "Can you order something else?"

"No need." Yao Jianqi said.

Yu Yanzhui didn't delay any longer, he ate it in one bite, stomped his feet with excitement, and hurriedly stuffed QQ candies, taro balls, strawberries into his mouth...

After Yu Yanchao finished the first round of cleaning, Yao Jianqi asked, "Why did you call me out?"

"Xu Xu." Yu Yan chased carelessly, "I haven't seen you since the holiday, I thought you went to worship somewhere."

Yao Jianqi laughed, "Not at all."

He spent most of his time with Yao An, doing it on purpose, otherwise he would have to learn painting for a month during the summer vacation according to his previous habits.

"That's what it is." Yu Yanzhui was breathless, "Yao Jianqi, don't stop contacting me as soon as you graduate, that would be too cold."

"No." Yao Jianqi said concisely, and asked again, "You are too boring."

With one hit, Yu Yanzui pursed his mouth: "Uncle's house is so boring, my friends have all gone back to their hometown, and I can't pester my sister, she still wants to fall in love.

"I only have you—"

Yao Jianqi quickly scooped up a strawberry and stuffed it into Yu Yanzhui's mouth. His howl attracted all the eyes, most of whom were girls. Yao Jianqi heard two shutters accurately.

He bent down and condemned Yu Yanzhui with his eyes: You are satisfied.

The strawberry didn't hinder Yu Yanzhui from talking, he chewed and said, "I didn't know that? Someone took pictures as soon as you came in."

Yao Jianqi didn't notice that he was not a person who was sensitive to eyes.

"Hey, have you been exercising recently?" Yu Yanzhui asked suddenly.

Yao Jianqi was slightly surprised and looked at his arm: "Obviously?"

"Why are you looking there?" Yu Yanzhui said.

"otherwise?"

Yu Yanzhui gave a full-fledged smile: "When you bent over just now, I accidentally saw your low-key abdominal muscles."

"..." Yao Jianqi lifted his collar, "Then your eyesight is a bit tricky."

Yu Yanzhui put the spoon into the bowl, eager to try: "Sit down here."

"What are you doing?" Yao Jianqi was wary.

"Let's compare our abs." Yu Yanzhui patted on the leather of the couch.

Yao Jianqi leaned on the back of the chair: "No."

"Why are you ashamed?" Yu Yanzhui almost lifted the hem of his clothes, "Isn't it just for people to see after practicing, and you still hide it?"

Makes sense.

So Yao Jianqi replied: "I'll just show it to one person."

Yu Yanzhui has a sensitive sense of smell and has predicted the news of gossip.

He stepped forward and asked, "Which beauty?"

Yao Jianqi smiled, put his fingers on his collarbone, and said leisurely, "My brother."

Yao An was almost deafened by the KTV's sound.

Especially after the atmosphere of the audience was completely ignited by a powerful song.

The sound of shouting wheat keeps ringing around the beam, and demons are still dancing in every corner, saying that they want to drink and chat, and they can't recognize Dad after a few bottles.

A bunch of people were playing truth or dare there, and a boy lost, and he was punished by calling the homeroom teacher Upon to sing "My Old Father", the kind with a crying voice.There is still a bunch of wine in there, using the most old-fashioned two little bees, a boy is too drunk, he points at a girl viciously and says: "Listen up, motherfucker!" At that time, he slammed on the girl and shouted: "I have liked you for three years, do you know that!"

The atmosphere became even more exciting.

"That kid is so handsome." Xiang Jingxuan sat firmly in the center of the demon formations, smiling and sipping chrysanthemum tea.

"Squad leader." Zhan Xing leaned over with a deck of cards, "Why do you shine with the brilliance of fatherly love?"

"Hey, the banker, the game is not over yet." Yao An grabbed Zhan Xing's neck and took the opportunity to whisper in his ear, "Give me a ghost card, hurry up."

They are playing wine table games. Since he got off to a bad start and drew a card to accompany drinks, Yao An has to accompany anyone who drinks in the game. There are 9 people in a circle. He has been with him for two and a half weeks. The cards cannot be stopped.

Zhan Xing didn't even have time to gloat, and deliberately said: "Hey, aren't you boasting a lot?"

"That's right," Yao An said grandly, "but it's not the Mediterranean Sea, it's the Shichahai Sea."

He is good at drinking, but he can't drink like crazy. A group of people drink wine like water like crazy, and they are not afraid to sleep on the street later.Yao An thought about it, and quietly changed the beer to Red Bull and Sprite, otherwise he would have died.

The rest of the students began to urge them, Yao An elbowed Zhan Xing and lowered his voice, "Hurry up."

Zhan Xing finished laughing, and regained a bit of conscience: "Since we still have to be college alumni - just look at you."

After that, he slapped the remaining half of the deck of cards in his left palm, and when Yao An began to yell and attracted everyone's attention, he quickly stroked the corners of the cards with his fingers, keeping the number and suit in mind, and under the cover of his left wrist, , miraculously changed the position of a card.

Zhanxing slapped the poker on the glass table with blue light: "Come on, the cards are dealt!"

The walls of the bathroom are covered with geometric light bricks, the dark purple patterns flickering like the breath of a fish, and there is a small electronic screen above the urinal, and the song "Intimate Lover" is playing.

Yao An took out two pieces of paper, got wet, and began to wipe his white T-shirt.

Just now someone was too drunk and accidentally poured the wine on him, and it happened to splash on the leaf pattern, which was very conspicuous.

Yao An scolded Zhan Xing while wiping, but he actually gave him a hard time, let him drink with him again before he got the cards, he was drunk or not, he just couldn't hold his urine.

"Where the dog is, wait for a few minutes to be hypoxic..."

A man entered the toilet, and Yao An saw in the mirror that he slipped into the cubicle talking to himself.

After a while, the compartment door with luminous lip prints opened again.

"Yao An?"

Yao An smiled lightly in the mirror: "Yo, Lu Li."

The world is that small.

There was a faint gleam in Lu Li's eyes, and he leaned against the door with his elbows folded, his forehead just touching his hot lips.

"Someone vomited on you?"

"Spilled wine." Yao An used a dry tissue to absorb the wetness from his shoulders.

Lu Li let out an "oh" and tapped his elbow lightly.

Yao An glanced at him: "Aren't you going to let go? Still can't let go and need me to avoid it?"

"..."

Lu Li silently said to Yao An in the mirror: Your uncle.

Yao An snorted and said, "Then why did you come to the toilet? There is no water on the top and bottom, so why don't you come to investigate?"

"Can't you be quiet for a while?" Lu Li rubbed his painful temples, "Who knew you were here too."

Yao An: "Why don't you disturb the graduation party of our class?"

Lu Li straightened her head: "Are you also having a graduation party?"

Yao An caught the key word, too.

He thought in slow motion as he wiped the fabric: So this means...

"Yu Zhouyao is here too." Lu Li gave him the answer.

Yao An was in a daze.

It seemed he hadn't heard the name for so long that the emotion it was supposed to evoke lagged unsurprisingly.

Yao An moved his lips, and heard himself say, "Nonsense."

Lu Lipi smiled but kept his eyes straight, as if dissecting whether his expression was real or not.

At least, so far it seems seamless.

"It's easy for you." Lu Li said.

Yao An snorted, not wanting to talk too much.

Lu Li stood up straight and slapped the door: "I have a terrible headache, I have to go back and fake a smile."

"What are you smirking about, aren't you very happy?" Yao An was about to throw the paper into the wall basket.

"My boyfriend is here, I'm so happy." Lu Li's tone was cold.

The ball of paper fell from the side, like an unexpected omission, Yao An turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?"