are you a cat

In the evening Xu Yuxing took Yechen to the night market at the foot of the mountain.

Different from the cleanness on the mountain, the night market is full of people coming and going, the sound of selling and the smell of food mixing together, full of smoke and fire.

Ye Chen broke out in a sweat after not walking for long.

He became a little irritable when he was hot, and frowned as he watched the crowd.

"Frowning again." Suddenly, the brows were cold, and the cold drink cup with water droplets was pressed against his forehead, as if to iron out his unconsciously frowning brows.

Ye Chen pushed Xu Yuxing's hand away, tugged at the collar: "Hot."

Xu Yuxing's gaze unconsciously fell on his flickering collarbone.

He shook the sparkling water in Yechen's hand, and there were only a few ice cubes in it that couldn't be sucked up and were not completely fused, hitting the glass wall with a tinkling sound.

Hot weather is the most taboo skin-to-skin, even though Xu Yuxing's fingertips still carry the cold air from the cold drink cup, it still makes Ye Chen feel uncomfortable.

He let go of his hand and left the empty glass to the other party.

There was also a long queue at the entrance of the nearest milk tea shop, Xu Yuxing handed the unfinished drink to Yechen: "Is it ready?"

Ye Chen didn't want to, and walked out against the crowd.

There was a small stream next to the night market, and the wind was cooler, so Xu Yuxing followed Yechen, stepping on the bluestone slabs under his feet to go there.

A child running around on the road almost bumped into Ye Chen, and he quickly grabbed Ye Chen's arm and led him aside.

The two got close, and the heat on Xu Yuxing's body was as unobtrusive as he was, and it was his own initiative to drill into Yechen's pores.

Impatiently, he tore his arm from Xu Yuxing's palm.

After walking two steps, Yechen turned his head when he realized that the person behind him hadn't followed.

Xu Yuxing said, "Look at the hands of these children."

Looking along, Ye Chen realized that the two children who almost bumped into him just now were dragging a small tail.

Looking around, almost every child has a glowing hydrogen balloon tied to their wrist.

Xu Yuxing asked him, "Do you want one?"

"No." Yechen wanted to refuse directly, and turned around to leave.

Xu Yuxing straddled his legs and went straight to the balloon seller: "Boss, give me the biggest and brightest one."

A four or five-year-old boy next to him looked at him enviously.

Xu Yuxing handed him the balloon: "Do you want it?"

The little boy nodded and subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Xu Yuxing took it away: "If you want it, ask your parents to buy it for you."

The little boy burst into tears.

Xu Yuxing hurriedly sneaked away, and when he turned his head, Yechen was already a few meters away.

"Xiaochen!" He strode after her.

Hearing his voice, Yechen's back, which was still relatively leisurely, paused, and then immediately accelerated.

As a result, passers-by on the road saw a young man with a displeased face walking quickly in front, and a tall man dragging a night light/balloon to chase after him.

The balloon was up and down in the air, and the two passed through many lights and shadows one after the other.

Xu Yuxing: "Child, don't walk so fast."

Yechen turned a deaf ear, for fear that if he moved too slowly, Xu Yuxing would catch up and give him a balloon.

He felt that Xu Yuxing was sick.

Sincere.

In fact, if Xu Yuxing really wanted to catch up with Yechen, it was nothing more than taking a bigger step.

He grabbed Yechen's arm and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you running again?"

Yechen struggled twice but failed to break free from his shackles.

As long as Xu Yuxing thought about it, he could use his adult physique to suppress Yechen at any time.

The latter was full of displeasure.

The more angry he was, the more Xu Yuxing grinned, and he wrapped the ribbon of the balloon around Yechen's wrist in a vicious way.

Xu Yuxing's hands were very beautiful, with distinct joints, and in the dark night, the blue veins of blood vessels dormant under the skin could be clearly seen.

The butterfly on the wrist bone will fly away with the movement of his wrist.

He properly tied a beautiful bow on Yechen's wrist, and then asked Yechen: "How is it?"

For a moment, he lost any thought of admiring his hands.

He just wanted to strangle Xu Yuxing to death with this belt.

A pair of parents happened to be passing by with a small child in their arms. The little girl had the same type of balloon tied on her short and round arms as Yechen.

"Is it exactly the same?" Xu Yuxing said and flicked the balloon floating beside Yechen with his fingers.

The balloon rope is not very long, more than enough for children to use, but for Yechen, the balloon is barely even with his head after being tied around his wrist.

Xu Yuxing flicked it casually, and the round balloon hit Ye Chen's face directly.

It hurt but it didn't hurt, just a thud, not to mention Ye Chen, Xu Yuxing was stunned for a moment.

After being dazed, he quickly grabbed the balloon and said with a smile, "I didn't mean to."

Yechen: "I know."

He stretched the rope of the balloon to confirm its strength, and then slowly untied the bow on his wrist.

Xu Yuxing sensed a hint of danger.

Before he could run away, Yechen wrapped his arms around his neck with lightning speed.

"I don't blame you." Yechen said, "There is nothing unforgivable for a dead person."

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong." Xu Yuxing begged for mercy, "It's not worth ruining the rest of your life for a ball."

Yechen snorted coldly, his gaze swept past Xu Yuxing's back.

He tied the balloon around Xu Yuxing's neck.

After doing all this, an owner just happened to walk over with a golden retriever, and an ordinary hydrogen balloon that didn't emit luminous light was tied to the golden retriever's collar.

Yechen said, "Are they exactly the same?"

Xu Yuxing's gaze followed the golden retriever further and further away.

"Ye-Chen--" He called Ye Chen's full name word by word, and the latter ran away.

The two of them kept chasing down to the lower place, and at the end they had completely walked out of the night market and ran along the mountain road to the stream.

The brightly lit town turned red with the creek water, the water was tinkling, the night breeze was gentle, and Ye Chen suddenly stopped by the roadside.

Xu Yuxing had already tied the balloon to his wrist, he leisurely stopped beside Yechen, and at the same time saw clearly the young couple hiding in the night and kissing in front of him.

He leaned close to Yechen's ear: "I said why did you stop suddenly."

The young couple kissed so intently that they didn't even notice the visitor not far away.

Seeing other people's intimate scenes, Yechen was extremely embarrassed, especially Xu Yuxing's words made his ears burn.

Before Yechen turned around and left, his eyes were completely dark, Xu Yuxing covered his eyes, and pretended to say: "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil."

Sudden loss of vision, Ye Chen subconsciously grabbed the hand in front of him, and his fingertips caught the balloon ribbon wrapped around his wrist.

"Let me go." He broke Xu Yuxing's hands twice, but the latter remained unmoved.

"Don't move." Xu Yuxing said softly, "I'll take you to see something."

He hugged Yechen halfway and didn't know where to take him.

Yechen couldn't see anything, but the sound of wind and water flow and insects in the grass became more and more obvious.

There was also the rustling sound of the soles of the two people's shoes rolling over the grass.

Yechen blinked, and his eyelashes brushed Xu Yuxing's palm, a little itchy.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Yechen's hands. He pursed his lips and was obviously nervous, but he still followed him obediently. It was just that Xu Yuxing could probably guess his patience from the more and more hesitant footsteps of the other party. Might be running out soon.

He followed the disappearing spot of light in front of him and pushed aside the grass.

As he expected, Ye Chen really couldn't bear it anymore: "What are you going to do?"

"Child," Xu Yuxing bent slightly, and was at the same level as Yechen, he asked Yechen, "Have you ever seen a firefly?"

When the voice disappeared, the hand blocking Yechen's sight was slowly released.

The summer night away from the hustle and bustle is hazy and dark, and the air carries the unique refreshing taste of nature.Countless fireflies live in the grass, under the treetops, and on the cobblestones washed by the water as if coated with pulp.

They use the night as a canvas to weave a galaxy of stars.

"There are so many fireflies," Xu Yuxing said as he walked into the light-spotted river, "It's also the first time I've seen them."

As he entered, quietly glowing fireflies swam in the night with wonderful colors.

Xu Yuxing still had the same glowing balloon tied to his hand. He was so big that he didn't stand out at all standing in this scenery.

There is a strange harmony.

"Xiaochen." Xu Yuxing held his hands tightly in front of Yechen, raised his chin slightly to signal him to come closer.

The yellow-green fluorescence leaked from the gap between his hands, as if he could breathe, flashing, flashing, flashing.

When Yechen lowered his head, the back of his neck was unreservedly exposed to Xu Yuxing's eyelids.

The latter lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes wandered from the back of his smooth neck to the side of his ear and face.

For some reason, his teeth itch for no reason.

Recently, he has always been easily attracted by Ye Chen's exposed skin.

Ye Chen just happened to raise his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Flowing fireflies fill the sky, streams murmur, and insects chirp.

Ye Chen couldn't see Xu Yuxing's expression clearly, his amber eyes were rendered extremely black by the hazy night, and the moment their eyes collided, both of them seemed to stop breathing for a moment.

Time froze, and the minutes and seconds seemed to be stretched infinitely.

In the strange atmosphere, Yechen saw Xu Yuxing's gaze slipped and landed on his own lips.

At that moment, the air seemed to become thinner.

Yechen's heart was beating like thunder, and his fixed gaze also fell from the opponent's eyes to his lips.

He watched Xu Yuxing get closer and closer, closer and closer.

The tips of the noses of both sides seemed to be touching.

The next second, Yechen opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up straight on the bed.

Ning Ning, who occupied half of his pillow, was torn into a cat strip, sleeping soundly, with his belly rising and falling and snoring.

It's raining.

The water droplets on the window glass gradually became denser and then completely wet.

The sound of the air conditioner in the house is very low.

Not long after returning from sketching in Qingcheng, it started to rain frequently again.

Different from the occasional thunderstorm mixed with the continuous drizzle in July, the rain in August is mostly rapid and dense, and often lasts all night.

It was pitch black outside the window, and nothing could be seen except the sound of rain.

Yechen was still thinking about the dream just now.

In fact, it wasn't a dream. When Xu Yuxing got closer and closer that night, Yechen really didn't know what he was thinking. It's all over the top."

That lingering atmosphere is like an illusion in Yechen's trance.

Xu Yuxing withdrew his hand empty, and Yechen touched his hair but there was nothing.

He turned his head subconsciously, the sky was too dark, and the leaves fell in the grass, and he couldn't tell them apart.

Xu Yuxing glanced at the time, and went back to the side of the road: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

The next day their band ended their music collection, and when Yechen came back from sketching in the afternoon, he was already on his way back.

Afterwards, Xu Yuxing came to pick him up, and it seemed the same as before.

Ye Chen thought about it carefully, and there was indeed no difference.

But he himself always felt that something was wrong.

It wasn't Xu Yuxing.

It's him, Ye Chen.

Flipping through his sketchbook and sketchbook, he realized that there were already many figures of Xu Yuxing on it.

The background may be the living room or the study room. The person in the painting may be flipping through materials or on the phone, and there is even a back view of him warming milk in the kitchen.

While eating, his eyes fell on Xu Yuxing unconsciously.

It seemed to be looking at him, and it seemed to be looking at something else through him.

He often did this recently, Xu Yuxing put down his chopsticks: "Xiaochen, are you too tired from the training camp recently, do you want me to ask for leave for you to go home and rest?"

Yechen came back to his senses, his eyelids rolled down, blocking his thoughts.

"It's okay." He stood up, "I'm going to the studio."

Xu Yuxing got up and said, "I'll see you off."

"Need not."

Yechen took a few steps to the door, lowered his head to change his shoes, and said in a cold and blunt tone, "I'll take a taxi."

The sky outside the window was blue, it rained last night, and the sky was not completely bright at this time.

Although the weather forecast said that it would be sunny during the day, just in case, Xu Yuxing followed to the door, took out an umbrella from the umbrella basket and handed it to him: "Then you should pay attention to yourself, the band has been busy with work recently, tonight I won't pick you up, you can take a taxi back by yourself, and report to me that you are safe when you get home."

"Yeah." Yechen took the umbrella and glanced at him, "I'm leaving."

The anti-theft door was slowly closed, Xu Yu walked to the window and watched Ye Chen walk out of the apartment building.

When Yechen got home at night, Xu Yuxing really hadn't come back yet.

Ning Ning rubbed against his feet to act like a spoiled child, and only after pouring cat food on it did he send a message to Xu Yuxing.

The person on the other side never returned, probably still busy.

Yechen took a shower and went into the study.

The drawing of Xu Yuxing for the fans was only a little away from the final outline.

Until two or three o'clock, Xu Yuxing hadn't come home yet, so Yechen put away the paintings and went to bed.

The lights in all the rooms upstairs were completely extinguished, Xu Yuxing opened the door and got off the car.

In fact, he came back a long time ago, and has been sitting downstairs waiting for Yechen to turn off the lights.

The wind is a bit strong tonight, and a large cloud is pressing over the city.

Xu Yuxing stood at the door of the apartment building with a heavy face, finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, and let the smell go before turning around and going upstairs.

Not long after falling asleep, he was awakened by the sound of rain.

Bean-sized raindrops crackled on the glass, and within 2 minutes, patches of water fell down the window.

The heavy rain was accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Xu Yuxing got up and got out of bed, and checked all the windows in the house.

Finally, it stopped at the door of Yechen's room.

He lightly pressed down on the handle, and the beam of light squeezed in through the crack of the door and landed on the puppet cat on the bedside.

The windows of Yechen's room were all closed.

In fact, since the rainy season has entered, Yechen will check to make sure the windows are closed before going to bed.

But also because the doors and windows are closed and the air is not circulating, the room will always be a little stuffy.

I didn't turn on the air conditioner before going to bed today, and I had already thrown the quilt aside in my sleep.

Probably because Ningning wanted to compete with him for the pillow, Yechen pitifully leaned on the corner of the pillow, lying on the bed with his back to the door.

He was wearing his pajamas, but it was a T-shirt and loose sports shorts that were similar to Xu Yuxing's.

Sleeping position problem, he was riding the quilt under his legs, his trouser legs and pajamas were rolled up, and his thighs and half of his back were outside.

Even the back and thighs that have been hidden in the clothes all year round, Ye Chen's complexion is not as white as Xu Yuxing's, but a healthy and vibrant wheat color.

He is in the transition period from a boy to a man, and has not completely faded away from the innocence of youth.

A thin layer of muscle, with a flexible texture unique to his age.

His waist is also thin, with a concave curvature due to his posture, and there are two shallow waist dimples on the back of his waist.

Further down is the round buttocks wrapped in pajama pants.

Like an unripe apple.

Red with blue, beautiful and attractive.

Wanting someone to hold the narrow waist, the thumb rubbed the waist, leaving marks on it.

boom -

After the lightning flashed, thunder suddenly struck.

Xu Yuxing was startled, and suddenly came back to his senses, the distance between his fingertips and Yechen's waist was only a few feet away.

He withdrew his hand abruptly, and stood beside the bed without any movement.

In the flashes of lightning, Xu Yuxing's face was more ugly than ever.

It wasn't until there was only the sound of rain and the room was dark again that he bent down again, slowly unfolded the quilt under Yechen, covered him and tucked the corner of the quilt, and then turned on the air conditioner. A suitable temperature is set.

After exiting Yechen's room, Xu Yuxing went into the bathroom.

Close the door and lock it.

He leaned on the washstand and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

The eyes in the mirror rolled with unconcealable anger.

Xu Yuxing questioned him: "It's the second time, Xu Yuxing."

"Are you a beast?"