Concentricity

Yu Simian stared at the tub in a daze.

Mo Jinyan had already spread the quilt, turned around and found that he was still sitting: "Brother Yu, the water should be cold, have you finished washing?"

"Oh, it's done." Yu Simian lifted his feet up, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it, and was about to bend down to pour water, but Mo Jinyan snatched it first.

"I come."

Yu Simian reached out to grab it: "Xiao Mo, let me do it."

Mo Jinyan smiled without answering, and left with a wooden basin. Brother Yu is the commander of the dignified guard, how can he let him pour the footwashing water.After pouring the water, he turned and entered the room, only to see Yu Simian standing where he was, looking at him tenderly.

Mo Jinyan blushed a little, and said under cover: "Sleep, Brother Yu, the bed has been made."

Yu Simian turned to look at the bed, there were actually two quilts.He walked to the bed, pinched the two quilts, pointed to one of them and said, "Xiao Mo, why is this quilt so thin?"

Mo Jinyan said: "There are not enough quilts, and it's too late to buy new ones. I'll make the small one for this bed, Brother Yu, you can make the big one."

Yu Simian shook off the smaller quilt. The quilt was thin and hard, and it looked like it was often used to make mattresses.He joked, "You still give pears to Kong Rong? In this weather, how can this quilt keep out the cold?"

Mo Jinyan snatched the quilt from him: "I covered enough, the quilt is too thick and I sleep hot."

Yu Simian snatched the quilt over, shook it violently, and spread it on the bed: "Brother is afraid of the cold, let's make this a mattress, let's build this big bed, and you help keep warm."

Mo Jinyan: "..." He wanted to cry but had no tears: This is to embarrass me on purpose.

Yu Simian went to bed, and waited for Mo Jinyan with a smile in his mouth.

Mo Jinyan only felt that the gaze was like a net, weaving himself densely, his heartbeat was so loud that it could go through his ears, his scalp was numb, his legs and feet were so soft that he almost couldn't stand upright.He forced himself to stay calm, and walked to the table in two or three steps: "Do you still want the lamp? Don't let me blow it out." Before Yu Simian could reply, he blew out the lamp with a puff.

It was pitch black all around, and the sight finally disappeared, and Mo Jinyan heaved a sigh of relief.He walked to the bed in the dark, quickly took off his coat, got into the bed from the other side, and huddled himself into a ball, not daring to move.

In the darkness, Mo Jinyan could only hear a chuckle, followed by a rustling movement. After a while, the quilt around him was pulled away, and a cool breeze poured in. Soon a warm body Clinging to him, he also lay down.

The warmth on his back immediately turned into hotness in his heart, and warm breath came from his neck, like a small feather, touching the most sensitive part of his heart, itching and numb, wanting to escape, but unable to Willing to run away.Mo Jinyan clenched his fists, and his whole body tensed up to control the trembling that came from the depths of his soul.

Yu Simian pretended to be nonchalant and pulled the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt for Mo Jinyan, then heaved a long sigh as if satisfied, and called out: "Little Mo."

Mo Jinyan was moving his body quietly so that he would not have physical contact with him. The warm touch would make him overly excited. He was afraid that he would lose control of his body and do something out of the ordinary.Suddenly being called out by Yu Simian, he was taken aback: "Huh?" His tone became unnatural, "What?"

Yu Simian laughed: "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

Mo Jinyan secretly let out a long breath, feeling hot and humid on his back.

Yu Simian moved closer to Mo Jinyan and tried to touch his body as much as possible. Mo Jinyan was almost crying, and everything he did quietly just now was in vain again.

"Xiao Mo, do you think we are like we are on a boat now?" Yu Simian said in a slightly nostalgic tone, "Back then the boat was narrow and the bed was small, so we huddled together to keep warm. Although it was cold, but It doesn't feel cold at all. Xiao Mo is like a small stove." He laughed as he spoke.

Mo Jinyan didn’t know how to answer the words. That period of time was the happiest day in his limited life. Whenever he felt that life was too difficult and he couldn’t bear it, he couldn’t help but reminisce about it, and he always gave birth to infinite hope and strength.

"Xiao Mo, don't you like to recall the days on the boat?" Yu Simian asked softly, maybe Xiao Mo didn't want to bring up that embarrassing past again.

Mo Jinyan shook his head: "No, I like it." Not only do I like it, I like it so much that I don't want to share it with anyone, and I often taste it alone.Just like a private collection of vintage wine, I only want to taste it secretly and get drunk alone.The memory of this person is like a bean oil lamp in the dark, a beam of warm sun in the cold winter, unparalleled beauty.

Yu Simian's hanging heart sank, he stretched out his hand, held Mo Jinyan's left hand, and said in a low voice: "I used to think that it was probably the best memory in my life, and it would never come back again. For the rest of my life, I can only live by its warmth."

Mo Jinyan's heart was shocked, so Brother Yu actually felt the same as himself?That period of time actually made him remember so deeply and feel so strongly?

Yu Simian wrapped Mo Jinyan's with both hands: "Xiao Mo, I don't worry about it now. In the future, we still have a lot of time together, so we will have more beautiful and happy experiences. Xiao Mo, you Would you like to accompany me?"

Mo Jinyan's heart was beating wildly, was this what he understood?Or just as before, just as an ordinary brother, with him?He stretched out his right hand, pressed the twitching forehead, took a deep breath, and said casually: "When the matter on my side is settled, I will go to Zhendongwei to find Big Brother Yu. Take me in." He wasn't sure what Yu Simian meant, so he gave an ambiguous answer.

Yu Simian didn't answer for a while, Mo Jinyan's heart was hanging in the air, and after a while, he heard him ask: "Xiao Mo, I want to see your wound."

Mo Jinyan was taken aback by this sentence: "I'm not injured."

Yu Simian let go of Mo Jinyan's hand and put it on his left chest: "It's the injury you mentioned last time, the injury you suffered in Jiangkou Fishing Village."

Mo Jinyan finally understood that it had been so long, and he was still thinking about it.Then he said: "Brother Yu, don't look at it, it's already healed, it's all right."

Yu Simian ignored him, and put his hand under his clothes.Mo Jinyan felt numb and trembling all over his body as if he had been touched by a numb point, which almost collapsed his willpower and almost groaned, he quickly grabbed Yu Simian's hand: "Brother Yu, I really don't need to look at it!" Well, it's been a long time." There was some pleading in her tone, and there was also a hint of coquettishness unconsciously.

Yu Simian said sullenly: "I just want to see how serious the injury is." It was his fault, just like a carbuncle growing on my heart, if the root of the disease is not removed, it will never heal.

Mo Jinyan could hear his insistence, so he said, "Okay, shall we wait until dawn tomorrow?"

Yu Simian pulled out his hand from the front of his shirt, and hurriedly jumped off the bed.

Mo Jinyan was taken aback: "Brother Yu, come up quickly, it's too cold."

"It's not cold, don't come down, I'll be fine soon." Yu Simian touched the edge of the table, groped for a while, finally lit the oil lamp, brought it over, and put it on the bedside, "Look at it now." Tomorrow If Xiao Mo got up before dawn, he still couldn't see it. It was so cold, so he couldn't tell him to take off his clothes during the day to see.

Mo Jinyan couldn't help but laugh at Yu Simian's action, so he couldn't help but watch it.

Seeing Yu Simian put down the lamp, Mo Jinyan hastily pulled off the quilt, and wrapped the two of them up tightly, their skins pressed against each other through the thin single clothes. .

The two warmed up for a while, until their bodies were warmed up, Yu Simian then uncovered the quilt and untied Mo Jinyan's skirt.Mo Jinyan's body is no longer thin and emaciated as it used to be. It shows the muscularity of an adult man after years of exercise. His bones and flesh are well-proportioned. On the left side of his light-colored chest, there is a hideous two- to three-inch-long scar that spreads from his chest to his back. .

With trembling fingers, Yu Simian touched the purple-red scar lightly, and said with pity: "If it gets half a minute deeper, it will hurt the heart. It's so dangerous. How long have you been lying on the bed?"

"Not long." Mo Jinyan trembled uncontrollably when touched by Yu Simian's fingers, trying to block his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yu Simian covered the scar with his palm: "Xiao Mo, I owe you this knife."

It was clearly just a warm palm, but Mo Jinyan felt that the covered area was burning, and his body shook involuntarily.This time, even Yu Simian noticed it.

"Xiao Mo, is it cold?" Yu Simian asked.

Mo Jinyan bit his lower lip, glanced at Yu Simian with a flushed face, embarrassment and shyness in his bright black eyes, he quickly covered his eyes with one hand, and shrank back.He didn't know that he was so sensitive that he would have such an obvious reaction when touched by Yu Simian.

Half of Yu Simian's body was numb from that look. He always thought that his feelings for Mo Jinyan were more about guilt, nostalgia, touch and gratitude, but at this moment his heart felt as if it was struck by lightning, and it was almost as if it was not his own beating. Yes, he was sure, he fell in love with this person.

Yu Simian didn't hesitate this time, he acted in accordance with his own will, stretched out his other hand, gently pulled with both hands, and hugged Mo Jinyan into his arms. "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo!" He called his name as if sighing.

Mo Jinyan was shaking not only his body, but also his soul.He was completely dizzy, he didn't know whether he was in the clouds or at the bottom of the sea, he had no sense of reality at all, his breath was full of Yu Simian's gentle and amiable breath, which was intoxicating.He closed his eyes, his reason completely obeyed his instincts, greedily clinging to this warm body, breathing in his breath.

Yu Simian hugged him like a rare treasure, and the kiss fell gently on Mo Jinyan's forehead, the back of his hand, and the end of his nose, and finally stopped a centimeter away from his lips. She trembled slightly, as if looking forward to it, but also a little scared.

Yu Simian stretched out his hand, gently supported Mo Jinyan's neck, and removed the hand covering his eyes. The warm yellow and dim light fell on this longing face, and the tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing his true love. nervous.Yu Simian gently leaned over and touched the pink lips, unexpectedly soft, he opened his lips and kissed Mo Jinyan.

It was as if a warm current broke through the ice wall between the two hearts, and the two torrents of emotion poured into each other's hearts, merging into one, and all the unspeakable feelings seemed to be transparent at this moment.

This kiss was gentle and lingering, passionate and long, almost making people forget the old and the old, the world and the mundane, until the two of them were out of breath and forced to separate.

The lamp wick made a "pop" sound, waking Yu Simian out of a trance, only to realize where he was. He looked at Mo Jinyan in his arms, his eyes were blushing and his mouth was half open. Breathing hard, that expression is heart-stirring.

Yu Simian picked up his head, put it in the hollow of his shoulder, rubbed his face against his side face and head, and called out reluctantly: "Little Mo, Xiao Mo."

Mo Jin didn't answer, but his breathing became more rapid.

"Xiao Mo, stay with me, don't leave me." Yu Simian pleaded slightly.