Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-2-2511：10：44字数：2813

"Are you back, Shusuke?" When Fuji returned to the dormitory, Yukimura was sitting on Fuji's bed reading a book - after all, Yukimura himself slept on Shiraishi's upper bunk.

"Hmm. What is Jingshi looking at?"

"Poems." Yukimura flipped the cover to Fuji, "I saw Dylan Thomas."

"Ah, it's him." Fuji sat next to Yukimura, recalling the repetition, "The lip of time sucks the source/Love drips and gathers/But the sinking blood/will calm her pain/I tell a climate dumbly How the wind/time ticks along the stars into heaven (translated by Bei Dao)..."

Yukimura glanced at him with some surprise: "Zhou Zhu likes these lines?" "Yeah." Actually, it wasn't his liking, but the poems copied from a postcard sent to him by Seiki when he went to England in the previous life.At that time, I only thought it was beautiful, but I didn't understand the profound meaning behind those beautiful and song-like language.

Dylan was a Welsh, with the minstrel blood in his veins.He died of a bout of alcoholism and was in a state of chaos during his lifetime. That is to say, in this kind of life, he wrote many verses that can only be captured by naked (.) emotions beyond logic.Those dangerous and beautiful sentences are sad, sharp and deep emotions.

——What you conveyed to me is the contradiction between longing and hatred wrestling in the year after year of dark love and waiting.

Fuji took out the collection of poems from Yukimura's hand and said, "It's time to sleep, Jingshi. It's getting late. ——Zang Lin has already laid down."

"Hehe, let me watch for a while. Is Zhou Zhu going to bed? Then I'll go back to the upper bunk."

"It's okay, I'm sleeping inside, and Jingshi sitting by the bed won't affect me."

"Well—then, good night and sweet dreams."

"Good night."

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Yukimura sat by the bed, the words on the book came into view one by one, but they couldn't get into his heart at all.Right behind him, the boy Haomeng was sleeping there peacefully.

He heard the sound of slow and long breathing, which made his heart calm and at ease.

It's just the relaxation and peace that will come from staying by his side silently.When did it start?Obviously, they have only known each other for more than half a year, but they have already fallen into such a situation.

Unable to read it, he simply closed the book, turned around, and stared at the quiet sleeping face under the dim light of the desk lamp.She is so delicate, gentle and well-behaved.Yukimura stared at Fuji in his sleep in a daze. For a moment, he slowly stretched out his hand, and carefully placed it on the forehead of the sleeping boy, following the beautiful outline, delicately and gently stroking it.

...Maybe it's because the silent night can always make people's inner longing nowhere to hide, maybe it's because of the peaceful appearance of that young man that people can't take their eyes off.

Yukimura's fingers carefully traced the boy's sleeping face, and finally his eyes fell on his light-colored, perfectly shaped full lips.It is a light pink, under the protection of Japan's humid marine climate, no lip lines can be seen, delicate and graceful, even in sleep, it is habitually slightly upturned, with a little cunning, like a The little bear who stole the honey seemed to have a nice dream again.The slightly dimpled dimples at the corners of the lips are getting cuter the more they look.

Yukimura approached subconsciously, then put his hands on both sides of his head, and bent down little by little as if possessed.The distance between the two is compressed centimeter by centimeter until the breaths smell each other, and then the breaths intersect.Finally, Yukimura's lips fell on Fuji's.

Soft and elastic as imagined.

At the moment of touching, he heard his heart pounding.It was as if the long-awaited dream had actually appeared in front of my eyes, it was like falling into the clouds, psychedelic and unbelievable.

The nose is filled with the clean and clear breath of the young man, and the lips feel the warmth and softness that has been longed for for a long time. Touching it, I almost want to indulge in it like this.Stretching out the tip of her tongue, she carefully outlined the beautifully curved lip line of the other party, tracing, licking, and licking and kissing the light-colored lips until they were wet... It was warm and refreshing, maybe because she was a boy, so she was not the one in the legend. What a "sweet cotton candy taste", but it's... comfortable, he almost instinctively wants more... but can't, can't go deep, can't suck, can't taste hard, for fear of waking him up... …

That's it, that's enough...

With some reluctance, he struggled to leave the pair of lips that had become bright and moist, slowly raised his head, stared at the boy who was still motionless for a moment, and sighed slowly...

When will I have the right to approach you openly and kiss you?

Zhou Zhu... Am I too impatient?Every time I see you, I have to keep telling myself, I can't, I can't... I have to take my time, I can't scare you...

Yukimura raised his hand to turn off the lamp on the table, and sat silently for a while in the silent and dark night, until his eyes got used to the darkness, then he moved his body which had been stiff in one position for too long, stood up, and walked silently Go to the opposite side and climb to the upper bunk.

——If you can sleep, you should, you can have a good dream.

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"Ah, ecstasy, it's another day!"

The morning light shone into room 201, Shiraishi rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, stretched himself, and hummed vaguely from his nasal cavity.After waking up for a moment, he got out of bed naked without any scruples—"Huh? Are you all awake? It's so early."

"Shiraishi-kun, if you don't mind, can you put on your clothes?" Yukimura turned his head with the watering pot and saw this scene. He suppressed the urge to throw the bed sheet on someone's head, and tried his best to " "Gently"—it was fine before, now that Zhou Zhu is back, he doesn't want some unclean things to pollute Zhou Zhu's eyeballs. (Shiraishi: (⊙_⊙)? Unclean things? Are you talking about me?)

"What do you mind? They're all men." Baishi stretched out his arms and moved around, and then looked at his muscular arms with satisfaction, "——hmm! The training these days is still very good. It works, I feel like my muscles are increasing!"

"Pfft." Buer was making the bed, and laughed lightly when he heard this, "Zang Lin, do you want to follow Xiaojing?"

"Huh?" What do you mean?

"I'm getting more and more narcissistic." O(∩_∩)O~

"Narcissism? No." Shiraishi looked himself up and down, then proudly bent his arms and bulged his muscles, "My muscles are really strong—do you want to pinch them?"

"Shiro, Shiraishi-kun—?" Before Fuji could respond, Yukimura had already walked over with the scissors used to trim flower branches, and stood between Fuji and Shiraishi with a smile on his face—"How about, let me pinch and see how?"

"Uh...no need." Shiraishi silently glanced at the gleaming scissors, then silently shifted his gaze back to Yukimura's face—how strange, with such a bright smile, why is it better than holding a pair of scissors? Does it look like it's going to make you feel cold all over?

"Since you don't want people to appreciate your figure, Mr. Baishi should put on your clothes. It's not good to catch a cold in such cold weather."

"...Yes, yes..." He didn't say anything, but he didn't feel it. Indeed, why is it so cold...

Seeing Shiraishi's out-of-the-ordinary appearance and getting hairy from Yukimura's laughter, Fujino couldn't help being a little funny--I really can't tell, Seiichi is actually a very conservative person?I can't get used to disheveled clothes - I thought it was Sanada Tezuka who would be like this. (No, please believe me, if you weren't here, Baishi wouldn't even be able to say a word when he walked on the street.)

"Okay, now that we're all up, let's go eat quickly after washing up." Fuji turned his head to look at the sky outside.A faint mist is still in the sky, and the sun's light is still faint, it is indeed quite early.But—"I have a hunch that something important is going to happen today." It should be——the overseas expedition team is coming back, right?In other words, you can watch Jingshi's game.

"I met Liu yesterday, and I heard him tell me that Zhou Zhu is about to steal his job." Yukimura packed up the tools for taking care of the plants, and sat beside Fuer's bed, "I heard that Zhou Zhu has been very well informed recently. Liu must have a sense of crisis."

"Hehe, I told him it was a genius instinct." Fuji blinked at Yukimura.

"You." Yukimura shook his head dotingly—I always feel that Zhou Zhu is getting cuter...especially...those light-colored lips with a little pink...I fell asleep after tossing and turning for a long time last night. It felt good to kiss him, but it wasn't enough.People are always greedy, they want more...I don't want to just touch lips, I don't want to feel quietly in the darkness that no one knows...and...the first time I will Hope the second time...

What should I do, Zhou Zhu, the tug-of-war between emotion and reason...

Those more and more feelings are about to pour out.