long life

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The grievance in Yu Xiu's voice made Zhou Jing's heart tremble uncontrollably.

Night is the time when people's consciousness is weakest, and a little emotional click will lead to overflowing emotions.

Zhou Jing was even more powerless to think about other things, so she hugged him in her arms to comfort him, just like when she first saw Yu Xiu coaxing him to sleep, her palm gently stroked his back back and forth.

"Nightmares are all fake. With my brother here, don't be afraid." Zhou Jing rested his chin on Yu Xiu's head, humming an unknown tune in his throat.

At this moment, a low laugh came from his arms, Zhou Jing's humming song stopped abruptly, and he asked doubtfully, "What's the matter, Yu Xiu?"

"Brother... the tune you're humming sounds so weird." Yu Xiu raised his head from his arms, and adjusted his posture to be level with Zhou Jing.

"Weird?" Zhou Jing pretended to be reproachful, and let go of Yu Xiu's hand, "You won't feel weird when you go to sleep."

"No wonder, it sounds good." Yu Xiu shook his head, and wrapped his arms around his waist, as if he was pushing an inch, "The newly bought mattress is too soft, it's easy to dream when you fall asleep, and it's still a nightmare."

Seeing his acting like a baby, Zhou Jing couldn't laugh or cry, so he let him lie with her.

It's just that the hands around the waist were too close. When Zhou Jing was about to remind Yu Xiu to let go, he suddenly heard him say:

"I think the greatest blessing in my life is meeting my brother."

"Huh? Why?" Zhou Jing smiled, but it was just a subconscious question.

Yu Xiu's voice got closer, as if he was about to touch his lips in the next moment, and his breath was entangled, "The first time I saw my brother, I saw wings."

Zhou Jing's heart was beating suddenly. He was obviously listening to the childish words, but his heart was suddenly disrupted.

"Wings?" He tried his best to adjust his breathing, and his tone was extremely normal.

Yu Xiu nodded, the two were already very close, and Zhou Jing even felt something wet and soft rubbing against his eyelashes, making them tickle.

"I heard that good people have wings behind their backs." Yu Xiu tightened his arms around Zhou Jing, and slowly moved his palms behind Zhou Jing, as if he was groping carefully.

Zhou Jing smiled lightly, and patted him lightly, "Invisible wings?"

Yu Xiu couldn't help but smile.

Zhou Jing coughed lightly and pushed him away, saying, "Yu Xiu, it's late and go to bed, brother has to go to work tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Yu Xiu didn't intend to let go, and his voice was still a little weak, "Brother, just wait like this for a while, and I will fall asleep after a while."

Zhou Jing opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more. Although the posture of the two of them was a little strange, it didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

He lay down carefully, and changed into his usual sleeping position next to Yu Xiu, "Sleep, Yu Xiu."

"Brother, good night." Yu Xiu's voice sank, just like the thick night.

Zhou Jing responded lightly, but he never closed his eyes. The night was very quiet, but his heart was not calm. Everyone would have wild thoughts, not to mention that he was mediocre.

Love is superficial to him, and the first longing often turns into moths to the flame.

The scene with Zhao Mengxin was roughly like this. The beauty passed by in a hurry, and there was never a passionate love. The scales of the two lovers were always tilted to one side, and there was no absolute equivalent exchange.

He has very little, so how can he afford to give blindly.

Yu Xiu's sudden appearance was unexpected to Zhou Jing, but during the time spent with him, he could always touch the softest part of his heart.

Maybe it's just a relationship with him since childhood. We are people who are familiar with each other, so it is inevitable that there will be no illusions.

Zhou Jing thinks so, and can only think so.

Before the drowsiness came again, Yu Xiu's breathing had already calmed down, Zhou Jing also gave up his wild thoughts, reached out and rubbed his hair a few times, and closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.