guard stolen

Zhou Jinye leaned on the cushion on the bed, still holding the mobile phone in his hand, but his eyes stopped in the void.

The thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the thin lips were slightly pursed. He was actually very nervous now, and the heartbeat under his skin was as fast as a deer's beating.

Zhou Jinye stretched out his hand and touched his left chest.

He tilted his head and glanced at the temporarily empty bed next to him. Lin Juexiao's quilt was dark gray.

He doesn't seem to be particular about this kind of thing, but he doesn't like fancy things, simple and clean is fine.

There was no smell on the quilt, only the scent of soap that Lin Juexiao always had, and Zhou Jinye's Adam's apple rolled down silently.

He didn't even dare to put his hands on the quilt, Zhou Jinye raised his head, trying to divert his attention with difficulty.

Lin Juexiao's room was very clean. He didn't like shopping very much, and the things he bought were all practical, and the cabinets in the room were not even full.

Lin Juexiao probably made the Lego that only filled half of the cabinet. This is the first time Zhou Jinye has found Lin Juexiao's hobby that looks more like a young man.

Lin Juexiao doesn't smoke, drink, or play disco, and spends her days walking around, raising dogs, and raising flowers.

That's why he felt that Lin Juexiao was like a calm lake in summer, shimmering under the sunlight.

He stared at Lego, a little novel, but after thinking about it carefully, this is indeed something Lin Juexiao would like.

It requires patience and time-consuming, and it is very satisfying to collect after finishing.

When Zhou Jinye was staring in a daze, the door suddenly opened, and Lin Juexiao walked in from the outside.

His pajamas were the short-sleeved ones he wore in the early years. The white fabric was washed a little thin, but it was not see-through, which only made his thin shoulder blades more obvious.

Lin Juexiao was a little unkempt at home, wearing a pair of comfortable underpants and flip flops whose bottoms were almost worn out, and lay down lazily beside Zhou Jinye.

As soon as he leaned over, it was as if a gust of hot air was blowing towards his face, engulfed in a neither heavy nor light soap fragrance.

Lin Juexiao was very relaxed when he lay on the bed, and he didn't feel uncomfortable because there was another person on the bed. He kicked off the shoes on his feet and got into the quilt quickly.

There was only one quilt on the bed, and his movements of lifting and loosening it were very small, but the wind still came in from the outside.

Zhou Jinye began to sweat uncontrollably.

"Is it hot?" Lin Juexiao asked, "Do you want to turn down the air conditioner?"

Zhou Jinye's palms became more and more sticky and sticky to his thighs. He wanted to touch Lin Juexiao, but he didn't dare to touch Lin Juexiao.

He lowered his head and whispered, "...not hot."

Lin Juexiao asked with a smile: "What's the matter, are you nervous about sleeping with me?"

"….without."

"Is that shy?"

Lin Juexiao's expression changed subtly, he didn't expect that he guessed it right when he said it casually.

He put his mobile phone at ease, put his arm around Zhou Jinye's shoulder, and pulled him closer to him affectionately.

Lin Juexiao smiled, and the little crouching silkworm appeared again. His attitude towards Zhou Jinye was like that of an elder towards a junior, and he joked, "Are you really shy?"

While Zhou Jinye said "no", the sticky feeling in his palms became stronger and stronger, but fortunately his ears were not red.

"It's nothing, everyone is a man."

Zhou Jinye's gaze finally dared to slide over. He paused on Lin Juexiao's collarbone and asked, "Have you ever slept with someone else before?"

"Slept." Lin Juexiao stretched his waist, "I remember when I was in military training in high school, it was the Datong shop, and I couldn't sleep without sleep."

"Also, when we were traveling with your brother and the others, we didn't have much money at that time, and we could only afford one room for serious travel."

The hotels in the early years were not so tight. As long as the money was paid, it didn't matter how many people were in a room.

Lin Juexiao suddenly became interested and said: "It seems that there are still photos of us going out to play at that time, do you want to take a look?"

Zhou Jinye's eyes brightened slightly, and he asked, "Is it okay?"

He had never seen any photos of Lin Juexiao before, so he was really curious about what Lin Juexiao was like before, and what was the difference between him and now.

"Of course." Lin Juexiao said with a smile. He rolled over from the bed, walked to the cabinet, took out the old photo album, and said back, "Come and see."

He likes to record every bit of his life. He doesn't take many photos, but almost all of them exist in the photos.

Lin Juexiao was holding the photo album and flicked through the pages at the back. Zhou Jinye came a step late and didn't have time to see the front photos.

He only saw the page that Lin Juexiao was pinching. The background was the winding mountain road with several mountain bikes piled up next to it.

Zhou Jinye was not interested in watching the magnificent sunrise, he was watching Lin Juexiao.

It was probably summer, Lin Juexiao was wearing a dark green polo shirt and a pair of black cropped trousers on his legs.

The facial features are more immature than now, but when he smiles, they can perfectly overlap with the present. He tilted his head and made a comparison to the camera.

Compared with other middle school boys with too long hair, Lin Juexiao's hair is obviously much cleaner, with the eyebrows in front and ears in the side.

He was very white, and his whole body was filled with a refreshing youthful air, like mint water hitting ice in summer.

Zhou Jinye suddenly said: "It looks good."

"Are you talking about the scenery?" Lin Juexiao stared at the background of the photo for a while, and finally remembered, "This seems to be some kind of mountain in the city next door, and it's quite famous."

He closed the photo album and put it back in its original place. Lin Juexiao thought of Zhou Jinye's fondness for photography, probably because he thought it was a good place and wanted to take pictures.

"If you like, I can take you there next time." Lin Juexiao said, "But if you want to take pictures of the sunrise, you may have to get up at three o'clock in the morning, and the cableway over there hasn't opened yet. Get on the bike."

Lin Juexiao smiled and said, "Although it's tiring, it's quite interesting."

The cabinet where the photo albums are placed is a bit higher than Lin Juexiao's. Before Lin Juexiao could react, he saw Zhou Jinye suddenly take a few steps forward, getting very close to him.

With a stretch of Zhou Jinye's arm, it suddenly brushed past his ear, touched the spine of the photo album again and took it down.

The cover of the photo album was matte green, Zhou Jinye rubbed it unconsciously with his fingers a few times, he lowered his head, did not open the photo album, and his arms naturally hung down.

He was very close to Lin Juexiao now, so close that he walked a few steps forward, as if he could kiss him.

Zhou Jinye's ears were a little red, and he whispered, "I mean you look good."

Lin Juexiao was a stalker first, he was praised more by girls, and it was the first time that he was praised so much by a boy who was a few years younger than him.

He lowered his head and rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "...I'm average-looking."

"No." Zhou Jinye frowned and corrected, "It's not normal."

With Lin Juexiao's consent, he opened the photo album, and there were many photos of Lin Juexiao in it.

From riding a stroller to the recent graduation photos.

Lin Juexiao was fond of seeing him when he was young. Zhou Jinye lowered his eyes, then raised his hand suddenly, looking directly at Lin Juexiao: "If I come to take pictures, I can take better pictures of you."

He didn't say if, nor did he say what if, as if he had blind confidence.

Lin Juexiao met Zhou Jinye's eyes.

The boy's pupils are clean, black and white are so distinct that they seem to be clean without any impurities. Lin Juexiao seems to have seen the burning cloud in Zhou Jinye's eyes.

The emotion in Zhou Jinye's eyes seemed to be hotter than the sunrise, his eyelashes were distinct, and his lips were naturally red, but he usually showed no expression.

He doesn't like to laugh, and he doesn't get angry very much. Even Lin Juexiao rarely sees his mood swings. He can only see whether he is happy from the small details after getting along for a long time.

But now, Zhou Jinye's emotions are strongly exposed.

Lin Juexiao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be your model, remember to take better pictures of me."

The two of them chatted for a while, and in the end, Lin Juexiao felt a little sleepy.

He worked the night shift yesterday and suffered from severe sleep deprivation, and now he is starting to feel sleepy uncontrollably.

Seeing that he yawned, Zhou Jinye didn't bother him anymore, instead he stretched out his hand and turned off the light.

The room became pitch black in an instant, Lin Juexiao said "good night" softly, and the quilt was pulled by him making some crackling sounds.

Zhou Jinye noticed that Lin Juexiao's smooth skin accidentally rubbed against his arm, like a piece of silk passing by, leaving a touch like water ripples.

Lin Juexiao fell asleep quickly, and after a while, there was no sound, only the sound of gentle breathing.

Zhou Jinye seemed to be afraid of disturbing Lin Juexiao, he held his breath, and silently propped up his upper body with his hands.

In the impenetrable darkness, his eyes seemed to be darker than the boundless darkness. He stretched out his arms in the void, as if he wanted to hug Lin Juexiao tightly.

But suddenly, Lin Juexiao turned over, and Zhou Jinye's heartbeat seemed to drop.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes looked like a deep galaxy, and finally he lay lightly beside Lin Juexiao.

"Good night."

Zhou Jinye said.

The author says:

Goodnight everybody