Strong alliance

After a supper-like dinner, Mrs. An used her status as an elder to divide the room.

She lives in a small bed room by herself, while An Yu and Xiao Xi live in another big room with a double bed.

In view of the fact that her thoughts were becoming more and more impure, Xiao Xi stepped into the room and then backed out with her eyes rolling around, but she just didn't look at An Yu.

He said awkwardly: "Or I'd better sleep on the sofa."

An Yu just wanted to say to him, "It's not like I haven't slept before." Granny An, who was about to go back to the house with a water glass, spoke first.

She looked over here, and the old voice revealed a bit of naughtiness: "What are you doing sleeping on the sofa, you two are not a man and a woman, and you can still defile each other."

"..."

Xiao Xi thought to himself: I am a beast, I can really do it!

People of the older generation don't always have so many ghosts now. They have similar body structures and are familiar with people. It's completely normal to throw them into the same room to sleep.

Mrs. An took a sip of hot water, waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, you are all young men, don't be so hypocritical, hurry up and go to sleep."

It's not hypocritical.

Anyway, Xiao Xi didn't move.

Granny An looked at the time which was approaching the early morning, and pouted: "Do you not like Xiaoyu, so you don't want to share a room with him?!"

This tone also has a posture of "If you lie to my grandson's feelings, I can let you go".

Xiao Xi almost thought he was a scumbag, he jumped on the spot, pushed An Yu to the house, coaxed the old man and said: "How could it be, I like An Yu so much, so I'll go into the room and sleep."

"That's right." The old man muttered, pushed the door open and entered his room.

At that time, Xiao Xi in the other room could only lean on the door panel resignedly, accepting the fact that she was going to sleep with An Yu.

But his superficial acceptance is obviously a little weak, and the double bed made him a little at a loss.

When he watched An Yu take out a very well-preserved quilt, he was so stupid that he could throw it into the soil and bury it.

An Yu put the quilt on the bed, glanced at someone in Shihua, and explained: "This is the only new quilt at home, you can just treat it as an ordinary red quilt."

It is true that no one has ever used the quilt, and it is not really a quilt, because after Chen Fanglan knew about those things, she did not hold a wedding, and the quilts mailed by her natal family turned into ordinary red quilts...

But Xiao Xi looked at the big red "Xi" character, and couldn't treat it as an ordinary quilt: "Is there really nothing else?"

"It's gone." An Yu patted his quilt again: "Or you can cover mine."

Covering him with a quilt... No matter what, there was an illusion of being hugged by An Yu to sleep.

In the end, Xiao Xi chose between An Yu's quilt and the red quilt—very decisively chose the former!

Being hugged by the person you like to sleep or something, life is almost complete!

Then...he discovered that he really longed to be in the same room with An Yu...the deep receptive ability was quite strong, and there was basically no cure.

An Yu wanted to put his quilt inside, but Xiao Xi suddenly stopped him: "I want to sleep outside."

lest you fall out of your sleep.

An Yu was indifferent, and continued to spread the quilt: "You don't sleep honestly."

The implication is "you are easy to roll on the ground".

Xiao Xi understood. A man's self-esteem made him firm in his choice. He jumped onto the bed and snatched the quilt, and aggressively pressed the outside position: "I'm going to sleep outside, and I definitely won't be able to get out."

"Going down?"

"Catch it for me."

"..."

Fishing is not the same as hugging.

Who is tormenting?

An Yu helplessly threw his quilt inside, then took two sets of pajamas, quickly changed one of them, and threw it to Xiao Xi: "If you fall, just hit the floor."

Xiao Xi paused when he changed his pajamas: "How can you bear it? If I wasn't afraid of you breaking down, I would..." But he couldn't come.

Xiao Xi's voice stopped abruptly, and he almost baldly revealed his real purpose for coming to Beilu Street. He thought that An Yu would take half of it, and worried that An Yu would take the other half... Tormented by 100% anxiety, he came here up.

"What is it?" An Yu approached Xiao Xi, looked at his half-off shirt and stretched out his hand to help.

Xiao Xi's entire upper body was exposed to the air, the delicate skin, slender waist, and the mermaid line that spread into the waist of his trousers were dazzling white under the light.

He suddenly became timid, grabbed his pajamas and put them on neatly: "What's the matter! If I wasn't afraid of you breaking down, I wouldn't be in the same room with you."

"Oh." An Yu stared at the panicked face for a while, then suddenly gave a low laugh, and said in a good mood: "Go to sleep."

It's not that important anymore, no matter why Xiao Xi came, or why Xiao Xi slept in this room, but all the arrows point to the same person - at this moment, An Yu confirmed something.

It's really getting late, Xiao Xi doesn't have the desire to chat, and he accidentally knows too much, he is exhausted physically and mentally, and just wants to sleep.

Xiao Xi turned off the light smoothly, just after he lay down, another carp sat up straight, holding his clothes and asked: "This clothes...is it yours?"

An Yu has been back for so many years, so it is understandable to have a bed, but how can he have suitable clothes... If this is worn by someone else, he can wash himself bald when he returns to school!

"New clothes." An Yu's sleepy voice sounded in the darkness, and then slowly sank: "My grandma will buy me some new clothes every year and put them here, waiting for me... to come back."

Xiao Xi hesitated and lay down again.

He closed his eyes in the dark, vaguely feeling that when An Yu came back this time, paying homage to his poor father was secondary, and wanting to see grandma was the main thing, otherwise why would he delay returning to school until Sunday night.

Perhaps, An Yu wanted to come back a long time ago, but he never had the courage to step back to his childhood. For some reason, he suddenly had it. Not only did he step back, but he also smashed it with a punch.

Soon, the two breathing sounds intertwined in the darkness, tight and even, like lingering butterflies, fluctuating light and heavy.

After three or two hours of lingering, one of the breathing sounds turned into a slight panting sound. An Yu opened his eyes in the middle of the night, enduring the torment of some dishonest sleeper.

Xiao Xi started again, as long as there is someone next to him or something he can hug, he will wrap his hands and feet up after falling asleep...

After struggling for a while, I found a comfortable position and finally stopped.

The quilt outside was completely put aside, under the red quilt, Xiao Xi put half of her body on An Yu's body, and rested her head on his chest.

The posture was comfortable, Xiao Xi arched twice, touched An Yu's face with his hands in a mess, and babbled a dream, four words intermittently.

An Yu suddenly felt that the dark room seemed to be lit up, he slid his hand on Xiao Xi's waist, and remembered a sentence he had seen somewhere.

[Have you ever met such a person?It runs through the entire youth, and I can't forget it every year from now on. ] He met.

That night, Xiao Xi broke into An Yu's childhood in his dream. He stood under the scorching sun in his dream, wiped away the tears from the corners of the child's eyes, and said, "With me... don't be afraid."

The next day, although Eldest Young Master Xiao didn't sleep on the ground in the middle of the night, he rolled on the ground by himself when he opened his eyes.

An Yu was very calm. He straightened the messy clothes that had been scooped up last night, turned over and got out of bed, and then grabbed Xiao Xi's sleepy hair on top of his head: "Come back to your senses, wash up."

Back to fart, silly!

Xiao Xi hugged the red quilt and sat on the ground for a long time. When An Yu came back from washing, his butt was still reluctant to move.

The ground was still cold this day, and sitting would not hurt his stomach, so An Yu ignored Xiao Xi, and even played tricks on him, straightening the red quilt and covering his head.

This looks like an enlarged and thicker version - hijab.

At this point, Xiao Xi, who had been stupid for a long time, finally came back to his senses. He threw the quilt on the bed, patted his buttocks and stood up: "It's fine if you don't pull me, cover me!"

An Yu walked to the bedside to fold the quilt, and said solemnly, "Didn't you get back to your senses?"

"My mother..." Xiao Xi exploded with anger, and the stupid hair on his head shook: "I will make you mad sooner or later."

"It's okay." An Yu put the quilt in the corner: "I'll wake you up."

Xiao Xi rolled his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed his clothes to change: "I'm so angry that I can't wake up."

An Yu looked at him, curled his fingers, and suddenly leaned over and kissed Xiao Xi's lips: "Then how about this."

This kiss was like the touch of a dragonfly, but Xiao Xi felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and his ears were whimpering, and he fell directly on the bed in the dark.

The corner of An Yu's mouth twitched, he thought Xiao Xi would say something, and then kissed back like a man, but the effect...was too impressive.

The person passed by directly.

"..."

The sunlight came in through the window, and some of it hit Xiao Xi's face, his crow-like eyelashes moved, and he opened a small slit to peek at the person beside the bed.

The man is simply easy to see the foul.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the eyes are light brown, and the tails of the eyes are slightly drooping.

It made him look a bit cold by nature, but he acted like a hooligan with warmth just now.

After lying on the corpse for a while, Xiao Xi felt the board of the bed sinking, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he saw An Yu propping his hands next to his ears, within a fist's distance of him, shrouded in a shadow.

There was still no expression on An Yu's face, but his aura that rushed towards his face was obviously a little disordered and heavy.

He stared at Xiao Xi's shocked eyes, moved his lips and teeth, and asked, "Does what you said yesterday still count?"

"Ah?" Xiao Xi's mind was a little stuck, he said a lot yesterday, some couldn't remember: "What did you say?"

"That sentence, you give me whatever I want." An Yu pressed down a little more: "Do you still count?"

Xiao Xi felt that he had lost his ability to speak, but he nodded instinctively, and then he heard An Yu say: "I don't want much, I just want you."

"..."

"Give it?"

"..."

Xiao Xi felt that he couldn't even nod his head.

Waking up and being confessed by someone you like feels more psychedelic than dreaming.

He doubted that he was in heaven.

At this time, there seemed to be clouds floating in the sky, temporarily covering the sun, and the light coming in through the window became flickering, making the room very quiet, and making the two stalled heartbeats clearer.

Two hearts can't wait to bump into each other.

Unable to wait for a response, An Yu rolled his Adam's apple twice, slipped his fingers into his soft hair, and said softly: "It's okay, I can wait until you want."

"Don't wait!"

Seeing that the man was about to pull away, Xiao Xi grabbed him and pushed his lips upwards.

I heard that as long as you kiss, you can connect with each other.

But halfway through, Xiao Xi suddenly stopped, covered his mouth, and said with a bitter face: "No, I haven't washed yet."

"..."

You will not die!

The author has something to say:

An Yu: Please find out the area of ​​my psychological shadow.

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Ps: [Have you ever met such a person?It runs through the entire youth, and I can't forget it every year from now on. ] Excerpted from the Internet