want to touch you

In a daze, the thief looked at the master in a daze.

After a while someone brought breakfast, the owner went out and opened the door and brought it in. He opened the package blindly. Inside was a bowl of porridge and a few small pumpkin buns. Practice the principle of saving.

There is a small wooden table in front of the sofa, log color, very elegant.The owner sat on the sofa and opened the packing box and placed it on the small table. The thief quietly sat barefoot on the carpet opposite the small table. The owner drank the porridge, and the thief took a small steamed bun and sat on the opposite side and chewed it gently.

The master's movements are very gentle and elegant, and he is the most beautiful one the thief has ever seen. The beauty is delicious.

After breakfast, the owner went to the balcony and lay on the deck chair, basking in the sun through the umbrella above his head. The thief lay beside him and basked in the sun with him, but the owner was in a daze and was playing with his mobile phone.

Fried rice is eaten for lunch, one spoonful for the master and one spoonful for him.Follow the same pattern at night.

It was dark and the phone was almost out of battery. The thief was about to go back to recharge it. The thief sat on the ground and looked at the dazed profile of the owner, feeling a little sad in his heart. This person looked so lonely, sitting in the midst of beauty, but as if everything Nothing to do with him, no one to talk to, no scenery to see.

The thief suddenly touched a tear on his face, and complained in his heart why he suddenly became so hypocritical.

When the owner went to bed, the thief made sure that the owner was asleep, and then quietly went back to his home.The thief returned home, took the charger and some dry food and clothes, and said in his heart that I was for the owner's company. I couldn't bear to see him so lonely, so he packed a backpack of necessities, carried the bag, and ran to the owner's house. The ex-thief stuffed paper in the crack of the door so that he didn't have to press the door lock to make a sound when he got in. When he went in, he kept boasting that he was a smart ghost.

The thief entered the room stealthily, stuffed the luggage into the study, then turned around and walked to the master's room.The thief sat on the ground next to the bed. The curtains were not drawn tonight, and the moonlight was on the handsome face of the owner. Breathing in and out tugged at my heartstrings.

The thief was also a little sleepy, yawned softly, and was going to sleep in the next room.Suddenly the master's face was painful, and he couldn't help but groaning. The thief was a little panicked. After making sure that the master was not awake, he gently hugged the master. The master leaned on his chest, and put his hand up after a while, like After finding their belongings, the master became quiet.

Leaning against the head of the bed was a bit uncomfortable. The thief lay down slowly, and slowly moved his body and his master's body onto the bed. The thief thought about going to the next door to sleep, but the master's hand hugged his waist tightly. The thief felt helpless. Thinking that I slept well, woke up early in the morning, and left early in the morning, so I fell asleep peacefully.

Before the owner woke up in the morning, the thief ran to the toilet in the guest bedroom, closed the doors on several floors, flushed, sat comfortably on the toilet, washed up, and went out to wait for the owner to wake up.

The owner woke up, and the thief stood at the door watching him. The owner who just woke up would explode, but he couldn’t see it himself. The owner in the morning was even more sluggish, and he didn’t look so sad. He sat on the bed for a while before getting out of bed to wash .Seeing the owner brushing his teeth sternly and peeing straight, the thief was in high spirits.

After washing, the master returned to the room, took off his nightgown, his body was fair and slender, he touched the closet, the closet was sorted, the master took a loose short sleeve and shorts, he was facing the door by the bed The thief bent over to get dressed, the thief was a little dazed, and opened his hands in the air, as if he was stroking the owner's body.

The master got dressed and came out to welcome today's breakfast. It was the same as yesterday, the master took a sip, and he took a sip...

After dinner, the host went to the study room and took out the radio. Two people, one on the sofa and the other next to the sofa, listened to the songs on the radio together.

It would be nice if he could tell him that he existed, so he wouldn't seem so lonely.But I can never tell him, because I am a thief, a person who ventured into other people's house.

Looking at the owner next to him, it is clearly within reach, but he will never be able to touch it.

The thief fell in love with the life here, sleeping with the owner, eating together, watching him brush his teeth, wash his face and take a bath, watch him put on clothes, watch him look lonely, watch him stare blankly, watch his brows wrinkled from time to time in the middle of the night

He is parasitic here and cannot be found by the master. He seems to be addicted. He wants to be with the master in everything he does. He just watches quietly. Even if he trips and cannot help him, at least someone will feel sorry for him.

Slowly the thief discovered some problems, why the corners of the table and the cabinet are so sharp, why the bathroom floor is so slippery, why he is always taking medicine...

The thief secretly bought the accessories that wrap the corner of the cabinet, pretended to be a property owner to put anti-slip stickers on the bathroom for free, pretended that the neighbor gave him soup, pretended that the neighbor invited him to go downstairs for a walk, fearing that he would be in danger or that he would not eat well , I'm afraid he's not in good health because he doesn't exercise all the time

Once, the thief pretended to be a neighborhood committee and delivered a powered bicycle to the owner, saying that he was a college student and needed to do social practice activities, so he went to the neighborhood committee to help those in need. Tutoring children in the community with their homework, I am here to help him.

The owner believed him right away, the thief complained angrily that the owner was too easily deceived, the owner smiled and said nothing.Those few days were the only days when the thief could contact the owner openly. He held the power bicycle on the waist of the owner and asked him to pedal hard. When the owner was sweating, he poured water for him to wipe the sweat openly.

When eating, you can share food openly and talk and laugh together.After dinner, you can openly hold his hand and go for a walk on the road to talk about family affairs.The thief cherishes this period of fair and honest life as a treasure. During the day, he is a college student supported by the community, and at night, he is a thief who sleeps with his master in his arms.

Happiness is always being chased, and such days seem to pass by in a blink of an eye. The thief reluctantly said goodbye to his master, saying that school was about to start, and he was going back to school. He walked to the door and hugged his master fiercely.

I will touch it back quietly at night, I will always be a humble thief, how can such love be made public

3. Chapter 3

On this day, there was a heavy rain. Since the early morning, the scorching temperature and the downpour of rain have evaporated the summer water vapor. The room became stuffy and hot. The owner slept very restlessly in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, and first threw off the quilt. Again, he tore off his nightgown and looked like he was about to wake up at any moment. The thief didn't dare to stay any longer, so he carried his clothes to the study next door.

After coming here, the thief planned to continue to sleep, but suddenly couldn't fall asleep. He sat on the bay window where he met his master for the first time, watching the raindrops hitting the glass in front of him.The originally irritable heart suddenly calmed down. This period of time was the happiest and most fulfilling period of his life, but he seemed to be stepping on a long and fragile spider's thread, swaying, afraid of being accidentally threaded. Break people down.

He was a thief, a thief who would be caught sooner or later.Now he accidentally dropped his heart in the master's room, he didn't know how long he could walk on this spider thread, he just wanted to give him all his love and let his tears burn for him before he fell. do.

The thief sat at the door of the study until dawn, leaning his head on the door frame and looking at the master who was washing in the bathroom. Perhaps the toilet was covered with hot steam. The master's nightgown was opened wide, and his every move was lazy and elegant. Feeling a little emotional, suddenly he didn't dare to face the master, turned around, shrank into the corner, and faced the master's photo XX.

The thief was in the room listening to the sound of the owner taking breakfast, eating breakfast, and walking. He didn't really want to go out today, or he didn't dare to go out.Silently listening to his every move, as if I had become his shadow, crawling at his feet, following him devoutly forever.

The radio was broadcasting the outside world, and the owner was lying lazily on the sofa, his eyes half-covered by his eyelids.The thief observed for a long time, feeling a little sleepy, but he didn't dare to see who was in the study or the master's room, so he could only go to the guest room where the master didn't often go.Didn't sleep in the middle of the night last night, the thief lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

In my sleep, I heard the master's footsteps coming and going, I heard the touching love story on the radio, and I heard a dignified I love you.Then suddenly fell into the abyss of dreams.

Woke up sweating profusely, the owner's voice came from outside, the thief was a little curious, the communication between the owner and outsiders was very little in so many days, it seemed to be the first time that woman, the two seemed to have been talking for a while, When I woke up, I heard something was wrong. The woman said that she asked the owner to go out with her for a walk. Before the thief could react, the two had already closed the door and went out.

The thief went to the toilet to wash his face, waited for a while and sneaked out. The woman took the owner to the mall and bought several clothes for him, probably thinking that autumn was coming soon.He also took him to dinner and took him for a walk home. The thieves did not dare to get too close, and could only watch them from a distance of several layers of glass and hundreds of meters away.

Back in the community, the thief dared to get closer. He suddenly heard the woman say that he would stay at the master's house tonight. The thief felt a little bit embarrassed, and comforted himself, it should not be the master's girlfriend, otherwise, how could he have not contacted for so many days.

The thief didn't dare to follow him. He sat on the seat under the tree and couldn't go back today.The thief felt empty in his heart, and waited until it was dark to see the lights of Wanjia hanging up before he raised his feet and went back to his forgotten nest.

When I got home, the thief made a bowl of noodles and lay down on the bed after eating