you are my baby [rebirth]

When Lu Xiye came out of the bathroom, Qin Moyan was sitting at the desk doing exercises.

The young man sat upright, with his head slightly lowered, and habitually turning the pen between his index finger and middle finger when thinking about problems. drumsticks.

Although it's already April, the temperature in city A is still low at night, and Qin Moyan is more afraid of the cold than others, so he put on a round neck sweater over his shirt, with only the white collar turned over, looking very good-looking.

Lu Xiye threw away the towel that was wiping his hair in his hand, walked over quietly, stood behind Qin Moyan and looked at his slightly bent snow-white neck.

Qin Moyan finished writing a question slowly, then bit the tip of the pen and turned the exercise book to the back to check the answer seriously.

Seeing his movements, Lu Xiye couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Moyan looked up at him, raised his hand to caress the side of his neck, his fingertips were stained with water.

His fingertips were soft, with a slight coolness, and they only touched the side of his neck for a moment before quickly moving away.

"Lu Xiye," he said, "you didn't dry your hair."

Lu Xiye didn't answer, but grabbed his wrist with his backhand, trying to pull him into his arms.

"What time is it?" Qin Moyan looked at the time and begged in a low voice, "Write the questions later."

"Not doing anything." Lu Xiye's bathrobe was slightly open, revealing a trace of his firm chest, and he pulled the man's wrist insincerely and said, "Sit in my arms and write."

Qin Moyan looked at him silently for a moment, without speaking.

"Really," Lu Xiye laughed, "I can tell you if you don't know it, without having to look up the answer."

"I did everything right." Qin Moyan explained: "The answer is just to see the difference in the way of solving the problem."

Lu Xiye smiled and bent down, put his chin on the man's shoulder, tilted his head slightly and pecked Qin Moyan's white and tender earlobe: "Let me see the difference?"

Qin Moyan felt a little itchy, so he turned his head with a smile, and was caught and bit his lip.

The pen in his hand slipped down on the table, rolled it lightly a couple of times and then stopped moving, his thin white hand unconsciously lifted up, rubbing his fingertips into Lu Xiye's wet hair.

"If I don't get into a good university," Qin Moyan said intermittently, "you have to be responsible for me."

"So it's so simple to ask you for a reward?" Lu Xiye smiled lightly: "It's all right as long as you don't get into a good university?"

Qin Moyan was stunned for a moment, before he could react to the meaning of this sentence, someone turned the chair around and hugged him into his arms.

When both of them were a little emotional, the mobile phone that Lu Xiye left aside suddenly rang.

As soon as Qin Moyan moved, Lu Xiye grabbed the back of his head very forcefully, his voice rang in his ears, and he said, "Leave him alone."

Infatuation and passion intertwined in those long eyes, Lu Xiye's eyes were deeply dyed, Qin Moyan met those eyes, hesitated for a moment before giving up struggling.

"Concentrate." Lu Xiye was still not satisfied, wrapped half of Qin Moyan's cheeks with his hot palms, and rubbed behind his ears gently with his fingertips.

The bell finally stopped, and before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, it rang again.

"Go and answer the phone." Qin Moyan stepped back a little, a little red at the end of his eyes.

Lu Xiye also pursed his lips, and glanced at the phone with slightly gloomy eyes.

At that moment, Qin Moyan felt that if he was that mobile phone, he would choose to detonate himself.

"Look at me..." He said something in a low voice, then turned to answer the phone.

Sitting on the stool, Qin Moyan watched him bend down to pick up the phone, his eyes drooping and at the same time showing some helplessness on his face.

"Mom." Lu Xiye called reluctantly.

Qin Moyan pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold back, and smiled with his head tilted.

The charming atmosphere in the room suddenly dissipated completely.

He stood up and gestured to Lu Xiye, then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The smell of the last person still remained in the bathroom. The smell was extremely fresh. Because of the heat, it was more gentle than before. The steam was transpiring and dyed every corner of the bathroom. It was unbearable to smell it. I can't help but feel at ease.

It's just that it is mixed with a faint lemon fragrance, which is Qin Moyan's own taste.

Qin Moyan stood quietly, couldn't help taking a few breaths very lightly, and then turned on the shower slowly.

The moment the hot water rushed down from the top of his head, he raised his head slightly.

He is always in a hurry, so he does everything very quickly, except for taking a bath.

Especially when he lived in a cold basement, taking a hot bath before going to bed to warm his whole body was the happiest moment of his day.

He closed his eyes in the hazy steam as the thick, dense foam enveloped his hair.

He heard the sound of rushing water, and he pushed back his wet hair with his hands.

When thin white fingers ran from the tail of the jet-black hair to the slender and white neck, the bathroom door opened.

"I'll help you." Lu Xiye's voice sounded behind him, low.

Qin Moyan's fingers tightened slightly, and he was pulled down by someone's wrist.

"Lu Xiye." Qin Moyan slightly turned his head.

His skin was steamed into a thin powder, and his eyes seemed to be watery, and the water drops fell from the rain curtain-like eyelashes like a thread.

"Huh?" Lu Xiye's eyes were depressed, and he raised his hand to rub his fingertips into the root of his hair.

The remaining bubbles flowed down the water and merged with Qin Moyan's snow-white skin.

Those hands were like foam, and they held Qin Moyan in his arms calmly.

When the gentle and tender kiss came over, Qin Moyan raised his face while his chin was pinched.

"your mom……"

"Shh...," Lucino casually bit the corner of his lips, his eyelashes were wet: "Don't mention others."

Qin Moyan smiled and stopped talking, raised his head cooperatively, and kissed a long kiss in the warm water.

"One initiative." Lu Xiye's voice was slightly hoarse, and he reminded softly with his eyes downcast.

His bathrobe was wet, so he raised his arm to take it off and stepped on it under his feet.

Qin Moyan's heart beat violently, he raised his head again, imitating Lu Xiye, and bit his lips.

"That's it?" Lu Xiye chuckled and stepped back a little.

"What else?" Qin Moyan's face was full of water, and the wet hair was washed back by the water, making his face even more thin and handsome.

Like a mermaid just out of the bath, people can't take their eyes off.

Lu Xiye held his breath slightly, squeezed his hand into his own, and then clasped his fingers together. Under the thick eyelashes, a pair of dark eyes sparkled with a smile.

"Qin Moyan." The hot fingertips rubbed the red skin behind the ears lightly and heavily, Lu Xiye's tone seemed to be bewitching, and he was meaningfully induced.

Qin Moyan's face turned red, he turned around with his eyes slightly lowered, and pressed his forehead against Lu Xiye's neck.

It's like escaping.

But there was only that moment to escape, and the next moment he was forced to lift his face with his chin pressed down, and kissed him heavily.

The water was still hitting the body, and the heat wave in the bathroom was steaming, as if it had exhausted all the oxygen.

Qin Moyan's hand hangs down weakly, and falls softly to his side. He wants to open his mouth to breathe, but someone quickly bites his lip.

"Lu Xiye." In the haze, he felt as if he called Lu Xiye's name, but he didn't make a sound.

Except for the sound of rushing water and the sound of intertwined breathing, there was no other sound in my ears.

This kind of silence seemed very long and very short, until Lu Xiye whispered his name.

The three words "Qin Moyan" spit out from his voice in a low voice, as if he was infected with great pain, and it seemed to be called for thousands of years.

Such a tone surprised Qin Moyan, and also felt a vague pain in his heart. He wanted to turn around to look at his expression, but he held the back of his head and couldn't move.

The hot lips moved to the back of his slightly drooping neck, and the sharp teeth bit the thin layer of muscle with a little force.

Pain and numbness followed the direction of the water flow, and quickly flowed from that point all over the body, Qin Moyan couldn't help but snorted softly.

In the air for a while, he heard Lu Xiye laugh very lightly.

"Lu Xiye." Qin Moyan's eyes were flushed, and he slightly raised his head and called his name.

"Huh?" Lu Xiye responded inexplicably, looking down at him.

The expression on his face still looked calm, except for a pair of dark eyes that made people frightened.

Qin Moyan was kissed deeply and looked at him, and closed his eyes after a while.

"Look at me." Lu Xiye's voice was low and hoarse, almost commanding: "Always just look at me, don't look at anyone else."

……

"En." Qin Moyan responded softly, his voice trembling with fatigue, his eyelids sank, and his legs were so weak that he knelt down.

"Lu Xiye." He called his name again, and said softly, "I want to go out."

"What are you going out for?" Lu Xiye looked down at him, kissed the corners of his bright red eyes, and asked inexplicably.

"I want to go to bed." Qin Moyan asked vaguely.

"Isn't this the one above?" After a shallow snort, Lucy said in a wild voice.

In the next second, Qin Moyan's Adam's apple was pressed down gently, and he could no longer make any requests.

"There are only two types." Lu Xiye reminded him in a low voice in the warm mist of hot water.

"What?" Qin Moyan asked confusedly, then he turned his head slightly as if he remembered something.

Lu Xiye seemed to laugh, and then the kiss became gentle, falling on his eyelashes like a soft mist, and then on his lips.

When he kissed him, he mostly opened his eyes, and those eyes stared at him darkly, not for a moment, like a very hungry wolf, marking his prey with his eyes.

……

Qin Moyan felt like he fell asleep, but also didn't feel like he hadn't. For a while, his consciousness was fuzzy and he could only drift with the flow.

When he came back to his senses again, he realized that he was lying on the bed, and Lu Xiye was blowing his hair with his eyes downcast.

Seeing him open his eyes, he lifted the hairdryer a little farther, bent down and kissed him very tenderly.

Only the neck of Qin Moyan's body was fine, and he couldn't see anything else. Although he was so tired that his eyelashes were still trembling slightly, he still raised his head and kissed him back tenderly.

Lu Xiye looked down at him, stroking the end of his bright red eyes with his fingertips.

"Qin Moyan," he called his name, his voice was soft and hoarse: "Are you mine?"

Qin Moyan was a little stunned: "What about you?"

A smile rose from Lu Xiye's lips, and he said, "I'm yours."

After laying on Lu Xiye's chest for a while, Qin Moyan suddenly remembered something, and he half got up to reach for the phone on the bedside table.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiye raised his hand to help him get the phone.

"I forgot," Qin Moyan said as he unlocked the phone: "The crew will send next week's script first tonight, I want to read it first."

"So energetic?" Lu Xiye chuckled lightly, "How about making up the third pose?"

Qin Moyan bit his lips, but still smiled on Lu Xiye's shoulder.

"Next time." He said, "One word from a gentleman."

Lu Xiye lifted his chin, looked into his smiling eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "A gentleman on the bed?"

Qin Moyan moved up to please him, kissed his lips, and complimented him seriously: "You are a gentleman everywhere."

"Qin Moyan," Lu Xiye looked at him quietly for a moment, then asked, "Are you mine?"

Before Qin Moyan could speak, he said again, "Answer me."

"It's yours." Qin Moyan smiled helplessly: "It's yours, okay?"

"Be more sincere." Lu Xiye asked seriously.

Qin Moyan bit his lip, the roots of his ears turned red again, his eyelashes trembled up and down, and under Lu Xiye's oppressive gaze, he said softly, "It's yours."

"Whose is it?" Lu Xiye rubbed his hair roots with his fingertips, a smile appeared in his slightly drooping eyes, such a Qin Moyan made his heart drunk.

"It belongs to Lu Xiye." Qin Moyan got a little anxious and kicked him.

The corners of Lu Xiye's lips curled up into a beautiful arc, and he kissed Qin Moyan's black hair contentedly, and then hugged him tightly.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and they are not willing to sleep in bed.

Qin Moyan was half lying on the bed reading the new script, while Lu Xiye put his arms around his waist and rubbed his waist intermittently.

"It's going to be finished at the end of the month, isn't it?" Lu Xiye's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

"Yes." Qin Moyan raised his eyes to look at him: "After you're finished, you have to prepare for the exam."

Lu Xiye smiled, after the movie was finished, Qin Moyan would have more time to prepare for the exam even if he had to memorize it, at least it would be easier to meet each other.

He didn't speak any more, just looked down at Qin Moyan.

Qin Moyan stared at the script, and slowly pulled up the screen with his fingertips at a very balanced speed.

But at some point, that thin white finger stopped moving, Lu Xiye paused for a moment with the hand on his back, and found that Qin Moyan's face turned pale.

Qin Moyan's skin was originally cold white, even if it was whiter, it would not be easy to be noticed.

But the person in front of him was Lu Xiye.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiye asked softly, reaching for the phone he was holding.

Qin Moyan twitched his phone back, and there was no clue about the expression on his face.

"It's okay," he raised his eyes and said softly, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Then go to sleep." Lu Xiye moved his hands forward again, pulled out his mobile phone, and put it back on the bedside table.

Qin Moyan lay softly on his chest, while Lu Xiye held his waist, put his palms on the back of his neck, and rubbed it gently.

That kind of temperature and strength can easily make people relax. Under his movements, Qin Moyan slowly relaxed, and his eyes were stained with tiredness again.

It wasn't until his breathing became even and long that Lu Xiye slowly moved his body. He turned his phone back on and sent a message to Yu Kuang.

Not long after, he received Qin Moyan's script.

The script is nothing special, the school, the hospital, the emotional drama between Tao Huai and Fang Tang...

The only thing that is special is that there is a scene where Tao Huai swims with Fang Tang.

Lu Xiye's eyes flickered, and it took him a while to realize that, like Qin Moyan, he had pressed his fingertips together for a long time and hadn't moved.

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感谢在2021-05-1521:27:19~2021-05-1621:29:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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