There is a kind of throwing soap and a kind of confession

When Chi Feitian was sent into the community by Song Guifan, he saw the guard uncle cheerfully greeted Song Guifan, and Song Guifan nodded lightly, he hadn't paid much attention yet——

Until Song Guifan took out the key and opened the apartment opposite his apartment——

Chi Feitian blinked in surprise, explaining.

Song Guifan rubbed his face.

Chi Feitian raised his eyebrows, expressing his anger.

Song Guifan bent his eyes, pinched his nose, and pushed it up.

—he turned into a pig with winking eyes and nostrils.

"..."

Four eyes facing each other.

……

"Ahem, ahem, what a coincidence, it turns out that you were the one who moved here yesterday..." Chi Feitian slapped Song Guifan's hand away, and his small eyes followed the door Song Guifan opened. How could this be? Well, is there such a coincidence in the world?He has already quickly imagined the days when the two of them went in and out together, visiting each other at night, finding an excuse not to leave, and throwing people down when the school girl was weak...

Oh, I really want a nosebleed.

#Everyday is such an idiot is really bad#!

"It is indeed fate." Song Guifan entered the door, looked back at him, raised the corners of his mouth, and pointed out something.

Chi Feitian: "..."

He quickly understood what the other party meant from the subtle curvature of Song Guifan's mouth. Didn't he just say at the glass teahouse that the two are not destined?As for holding grudges till now?

Can't tell, the school beauty's ability of never forgetting has been upgraded to the level of never forgetting.

"Come in."

The small apartment with two bedrooms and two living rooms is about the same size as Chi Feitian's apartment, but unlike Chi Feitian's messy residence, Song Guifan's place looks a bit deserted because he just moved in, and more importantly——

Many things in the house are all too familiar.

A Crayon Shin-chan plastic cup on the coffee table had a small hole missing in the handle, which Chi Feitian gnawed out boredly while watching TV.

There are a few post-it notes on the refrigerator, the color is old, and it has lost its stickiness. Song Guifan pasted it with scotch tape and pasted it in the original position. It was before Song Guifan went out, reminding him that he was still lying in bed Chi Feitian should pay attention to take out the warm milk and drink it.

The big blue fish tank next to the TV is still the same one from back then. There is a bunch of keys in it. It is the set of keys that Chi Feitian threw in after he decided to break up...

Seeing that Chi Feitian's gaze fell on the fish tank, Song Guifan explained: "The five fish you raised..."

Chi Feitian raised his head to look at him in a daze, emotionally turbulent, the big balloon inflated in his heart seemed to be deflated little by little, the feeling of distrust, unreliability, lightness, and unreality for the sudden loss and recovery, seemed to be It was slowly disappearing with Song Guifan's inadvertent warm gestures throughout the day.

"Those five fish..." Song Guifan seemed a little embarrassed, averted his gaze, and whispered: "They died one after another."

Chi Feitian: "..."

The touching emotions just brewing have been ruined, okay you atmosphere killer!

Shameless!

I am also touched!

Song Guifan lowered his eyelids, glanced at him quickly, his ears were a little red, and said in a low voice: "But if you want, I can accompany you to buy. There is a flower and bird market nearby. Xiaochi...Welcome home." Rising, the deep voice was a little hasty, with a bit of tension, but also a bit of lightness.

Chi Feitian: "..."

Heart skips a beat for a few seconds.

Song Guifan had already changed into his slippers, bent down, and placed a pair of blue slippers in front of him.

Chi Feitian looked down at him.

Song Guifan untied his shoelace, gently held his left foot, and rubbed his palm against the sole of his foot a few times, his lips pursed slightly. From this angle, the lines from his jaw to his arm were smooth and graceful, and his collar was tightly buttoned. With a cool and ascetic temperament.

"..." Chi Feitian felt that his body was a little weak, and he was about to lose his standing.

Chi Feitian entered the house carelessly, and found more familiar traces, every bit of which could bring surging memories.

I have to say that Song Guifan is really hardworking.

Chi Feitian touched an orange desk lamp with his fingers. It was used when he was in college. Although it was not broken, it had been abandoned for a long time. According to the previous position, it stood quietly on the corner of the desk, and it was very clean. , without a trace of dust.

"Snapped."

The orange light swept down.

Chi Feitian's head was also illuminated by warm lights, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up higher and higher.

He unscrupulously looked at Song Guifan's room, there were slight sunken marks on the bed, it seemed that Song Guifan had already stayed here for one night.

"Ahhhh!"

Chi Feitian quickly closed the door, quickly rolled twice on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and sniffed vigorously.

——This is what Song Guifan saw when he came in.

Chi Feitian wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill himself: "... Let me help you try whether the pillow is comfortable or not, whether it is soft or not..."

"What's the conclusion?" Song Guifan turned his eyes away and asked softly, his ears were a little red, and he closed the door with a "click", as if it had caught Chi Feitian's heart.

Chi Feitian became tense all of a sudden, and the fingers behind him couldn't help clenching into fists.

He stared at Song Guifan walking step by step with his eyes wide open, and swallowed involuntarily—the sound of "grunt" was very abrupt in the quiet space.

Song Guifan lowered his head following Chi Feitian's gaze, and that gaze pointed to his... crotch.

Chi Feitian: "..."

Song Guifan's face flushed red, his gaze hurriedly shifted to another place, and he called softly, "Xiaochi."

Chi Feitian: "..."

He always felt that Song Guifan had figured out something extraordinary...

But at this moment, Song Guifan seemed to have returned to the boy who was molested by him so flushed many years ago, and called him "Xiaochi..." in a hoarse voice.

He was standing in front of himself, extremely real, and he truly confessed to himself, it was not illusory in the sky, nor was it rising into the clouds and mist, those cares about gains and losses that were not grounded and unsteady seemed to be eliminated a little.

Chi Feitian stared blankly at Song Guifan walking in front of him, his face was calm, but his footsteps were flustered and vain.

Song Guifan bent down slowly, and put his hands on Chi Feitian's sides. He was only wearing a thin sweater, and the V-neck slipped down, revealing his beautiful collarbone and faintly thin pectoral muscles. His Adam's apple clearly moved. After a few breaths, his breath was a little unstable, the blood red on his ears hadn't faded, a thin layer of pink made him look a bit lustful, there seemed to be a layer of mist in his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his usually clear and indifferent The person changed completely, and he whispered: "Xiaochi..."

"Let me tell you, are you just the Sun Wusex guy who scolded me for having prostatitis?" Chi Feitian suddenly killed the scene in a stupid way.

"..."