Strong alliance

An Yu didn't turn on the light, grabbed the pitiful lamp from Xiao Xi's hand by touching the moonlight, put it back on the bedside, then wrapped the man into his arms, confining him with tenderness.

Xiao Xi lowered his eyes halfway, leaned back weakly, and sobbed.He could clearly feel that An Yu's hands were slightly grinding, constantly stimulating his nerve endings.

...probably going crazy.

But the culprit who made him fascinated still kept a clear look on his face, the moonlight that came in obliquely from the window edge shone on his face, without the slightest blush, even the rhythm of breathing There is no chaos, only the eyes are condensed with an invisible look, which is deep and heavy.

At this moment, An Yu felt like a calm sea, with no waves on the surface, but Xiao Xi knew that his heart was already turbulent.

An Yu is just used to disguising himself and protecting himself with this indifferent and hopeless look. The darkening of his eyes is already an obvious mood swing. Once he bumps into it, he can't get out.

Therefore, Xiao Xi always likes to stimulate An Yu, jumping repeatedly on his heartstrings, trying to be a complete bastard, pulling people into the quagmire of desire and desire, and falling into the hustle and bustle of light and darkness.

Xiao Xi has always had a selfish wish - to want An Yu to accompany him and walk through the four seasons of alternating reincarnation year after year.

Spring breeze, blooming flowers, dead leaves, frost and snow, only when he saw this lonely figure, did he feel that he was living in a certain corner of the world.

I'm sorry, I seem to love you so much that I can't help but become a selfish devil.

Xiao Xi leaned his head back against An Yu's shoulder, stretched his neckline, and adjusted his breathing.An Yu suddenly raised his other free hand, rubbed it against the corner of his eye, then put it between his lips and pressed it against his ear knowingly, "Why are you crying?"

What do you say?

Playing hooligans may be easy for Xiao Xi, but it is a bit embarrassing to say the words "can't help it".

He directly tilted his head and kissed An Yu, refusing to answer, and tangled up with An Yu's hand that had touched the corner of his eye.

This is really strange, obviously he was the one who took the initiative, but in the end, An Yu always held the initiative. He seemed like a fool who asked for trouble, but he always enjoyed it every time.

Don't ask, he is sick and dying!

However, the illness lasted until the daylight faded, and then it got better leisurely and fell into a long dream.

It was completely dawn, and Lisa arrived at the company half an hour earlier. She sent the monitoring data that she had compiled overnight to Xiao Xi's mailbox, and wanted to wait for him to come, and then report on the bad news from various media. After all, it was a mess. Yes, I can't tell over the phone.

However, she didn't wait until noon... Ms. Lisa finally couldn't bear it and made a phone call.

The bell rang until it was about to be accepted before being connected. Lisa said "Hello" and called, "Mr. Xiao."

An Yu raised his head and glanced in the direction of the bathroom: "He's taking a shower."

"..."

Lisa almost threw her phone out of the window on the 20th floor. She couldn't forget the sound even if she died. The word "get out" left a deep impression on her. She was so cold that she seemed to have a gleaming knife on her neck. .

and--

Take a ghostly bath at noon! ! !

Seeing the sudden silence here, An Yu asked, "Is there something wrong? If you're in a hurry, you can tell me, and I'll pass it on to him."

Lisa shrank her neck, she didn't dare to do anything, she should go to He Chen.After finding a way out, she immediately said cowardly: "It's okay, I made a mistake."

After finishing speaking, Lisa took out her 20-year-old dog hand and quickly hung up the phone, thinking: Secretary is really a high-risk job!

The phone was disconnected so quickly, An Yu reacted a little, so that Xiao Xi opened the door and saw this scene. His boyfriend held the phone in his left hand and stuck it to his ear, and held a spatula in his right, standing with his lips pursed into a slit By the bed, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Xiao Xi leaned directly against the door frame and laughed, raising his chin: "Whose phone is it?"

An Yu threw the phone on the bed: "Your secretary."

"Oh." His and An Yu's mobile phones are of the same model, only the words on the back of the case are different, Xiao Xi then saw that it was his own mobile phone, and wiped his hair twice: "Is there something wrong?"

"She said she made a mistake." An Yu looked at Xiao Xi, who was smiling like a flower, with a look of lovelessness in his eyes, and resigned himself to his fate and went out with a spatula, ready to continue making lunch.

Even if someone like Xiao goes to heaven, he can't starve people to death.

However, when passing by the door of the bathroom, An Yu hooked Xiao Xi's bath towel around his waist with his little finger.When Xiao Xi came to his senses, he was already naked, and then he heard his boyfriend say: "Stop laughing."

An Yu even shook the spatula in front of him, obviously threatening, but Xiao Xi directly pressed against his shoulder, shaking his legs and bending over with a smile.

"..."

An Yu supported his thin but not thin waist, accidentally caught a glimpse of the white bath towel lying on the ground, with a subtle expression.After a while, he pulled the man off his body, forced him into the bed, found another set of clothes to cover his face, and then walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, he heard someone's arrogant laughter from the bedroom, and An Yu suddenly wanted to cook for him.

Fortunately, the laughter stopped after a while, and Xiao Xi seemed to have made a phone call with someone.

Across the living room, the voice wasn't all that difficult, but he heard Xiao Xi call out "Dad" in a dim way.

An Yu's hand that put the salt in it trembled, and he was selectively deaf, leaving space for Xiao Xi.

in the bedroom.

Xiao Xi got stuck in the middle of putting on his clothes, the sweater was hanging loosely around his neck, he couldn't believe what the old comrade was saying.

They greeted each other just after they got connected, and fell into a short silence. It was Xiao Renhe who took the initiative to say: "When your troubles are over, let's have a meal together." He added awkwardly: "Take An Yu together."

Xiao Xi was stunned. Standing beside the bed, he didn't even know how to wear clothes anymore. His clever head froze, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you really my dad?"

"..."

Xiao Renhe almost vomited blood: "You can try to find a second dad."

His dad is undoubtedly responsible for this blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. What medicine should not be taken?"

Xiao Renhe yelled directly: "Little bastard! Do you want to be beaten!"

Xiao Xi became sober after being yelled at, but he really couldn't figure out why his father agreed.Just when he was about to ask why, the old comrade seemed to be irritated by his two outrageous questions, and he said, "I will give you the qualification to compete in Huanyu, don't embarrass me." He hung up the phone in a hurry.

Xiao Xi basically repeated An Yu's actions just now, which seemed to be more exaggerated, with his mouth opening and closing, unable to utter a sound.

Suddenly the phone vibrated twice.

Comrade Kao sent a picture with a sentence below.

Old Stubborn: You choose the road yourself, just don’t regret it, I won’t interfere.

These words are quite awkward before and after, but anyone can read the meaning of compromise.

What made his father change his mind so quickly?

Xiao Xi slid up the screen in doubt, clicked on the picture, and felt a little unsteady when he saw the first word. He supported the wall for a while before mustering up the courage to look down.

But the look and feel of reading is a bit poor. The letter paper is blurred by water stains, and some content can only be seen clearly intermittently.

[Although I know that you did this out of responsibility and out of love, I think you should learn to let go and respect. 】【Life is his, not yours. It is his own choice to take the path he takes, whether it is wrong, right, curved or flat, he has the right to make his own way. 】【Maybe this is the only thing I can fight for him as a mother—let go and give him the future, okay, dear. 】【Just when I am a passing visitor in a hurry】

【I love you all--】

Seeing the last word, the heart in Xiao Xi's chest jumped heavily, his eye sockets were a little hot, his nose was a little sore, and he didn't know if he overdid it last night, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand at all. With a "plop", he knelt down and sat on the ground.

An Yu regained his hearing when he heard the voice, and hurried into the bedroom. When he reached the door, he paused. He saw Xiao Xi sitting on the floor with his face buried in the sheets, his exposed shoulders shrugged, and he was fragile. The ones seemed to break when touched.

When Xiao Xi heard footsteps, he raised his head and looked over, softly raised his hand, and blurted out a word: "Hug."

An Yu suddenly remembered that when he was in a bad mood, Xiao Xi would always lean over and ask him, "Do you need a hug?"

This is a habit cultivated by that person who also loves Xiao Xi.

The kind from childhood to adulthood.

An Yu lifted his feet and walked over, and picked him up through his armpits with his hands. Just as he hugged him, Xiao Xi pushed his shoulders and pointed to the edge of the bed: "Sit."

An Yu nodded, and did as he did, Xiao Xi pursed his lips, sat on his lap, hugged him, buried his face deeply in the hollow of his shoulder, stopped talking, and began to tremble slightly.

An Yu put his arms around his waist with one hand, and patted his back with the other to calm his breath. After a while, he stopped shaking, and then he had the heart to speak: "Put on your clothes."

"No." Xiao Xi replied with a strong nasal voice, rubbed his face back and forth again, and drew circles on his back with his fingers: "Unless you help me wear it."

"..."

An Yu was a little helpless, but he still started to put on clothes for him, and suddenly felt a sad feeling of "I am his mother".

Why not dad - because An Yu remembered a scene where Xiao Xi called him "Mom", and he really couldn't laugh or cry.

After getting dressed, An Yu looked at the person shaking his feet, as if he saw a certain moment in Xiao Xi's childhood, and asked in confusion, "How old are you this year?"

"Probably—" Xiao Xi thought for a while, rubbed his toes up from his calf, stretched out three fingers, and said confidently: "Three years old."

"..."

An Yu felt that he had misread, grabbed his troubled foot, and pinched the sole of his foot: "Don't get angry."

Xiao Xi didn't know how to ease his mood. He felt that he could only relax by playing with his boyfriend, but he suddenly smelled a pungent smell: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, his boyfriend started to walk out with a dark face. Soon there was the sound of spatulas and pans colliding with each other in the kitchen, and then there was the sound of splashing water.

Xiao Xi's stomach started to growl again, but he knew that this lunch might not be ready for a while...

Enduring the torment of hunger, he picked up his mobile phone and changed all the WeChat notes and phone notes of the old comrade, turning him into an unpretentious "Dad".

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I wrote this chapter for about half a day today... I am a waste...