After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

The air in the summer night became extremely quiet, and only the breath of disordered rhythm could be vaguely heard, but it soon returned to normal.He Qiudu didn't say anything, got up and went to the refrigerator to get a cold pack.Opening the refrigerator door, cold air came blowing towards his face, slightly extinguishing the dark burning fire, and then he gradually loosened the frown between his eyebrows.

When he came back with the cold pack, Lin Yaoran had already fallen asleep on the sofa.Arms leaning on the armrest, head resting on it, long black hair winding and hanging down the slender back, like a dark spider web entrapping a beautiful butterfly.

He Qiudu looked down at him, his eyes were deep, as if a thick layer of mist had condensed.He bent down and stretched out his hand to caress the snow-white face that was still flushed, but he froze before touching it.But due to the remaining coldness on his fingertips, Lin Yaoran still woke up, his eyelids opened, and his beautiful eyes looked at him.

"Don't sleep here." He Qiudu said, "I'll take you back to your room."

Lin Yaoran let out a "huh" and slowly lifted half of his body, "It's so hot, I want to take a bath." But in his current state, it is obviously difficult to stand for a while, so he can only ask the young man for help pitifully, "Can you help me?"

He Qiudu felt that his string, which was so tense that it was about to break, was pulled to the critical point again, and he concentrated his mind. After all, he did not agree to Lin Yaoran's unreasonable request.

I can't wash in the shower. Fortunately, the bathroom is equipped with a not-so-big bathtub. He Qiudu adjusted the water temperature, put a pool of warm water, and poured a bag of bath salts into it. , greeted Lin Yaoran and said, "Okay, let's go wash."

Lin Yaoran pawed at the edge of the door and refused to enter.

"What's wrong? He Qiudu asked.

"Why is there no duckling?" Lin Yaoran was very dissatisfied, "My mother would give me a duckling."

"I'm sorry." He Qiudu didn't know why he had to apologize, anyway, it was right to admit his mistake. "I will let you go later."

Only then did Lin Yaoran move in slowly, her thin nostrils fluttered a few times, and she frowned again: "I don't like this smell."

The air is filled with a faint peach smell, which is clean and sweet, and it smells very good.

"I like the smell on your body," Lin Yaoran muttered, sending a sincere invitation to He Qiudu, "Do you want to wash with me?"

He Qiudu's Adam's apple slipped, his finger bones moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going out first, call me if you need something."

"Are you too crowded?" Lin Yaoran pursed her lips and smiled smartly, "It's okay, just hug me and wash it."

"boom!"

The door slammed shut.

Lin Yaoran scratched his hair in confusion, was his request too much?Why is this person's reaction so violent?Obviously just a moment ago he was still saying that he likes himself.If it is true that the more attractive a man is, the more he will deceive others.

However, the little dissatisfaction in my heart quickly disappeared after soaking in hot water.He slowly lowered his body and sank, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by soft and fragrant clouds, floating lightly on the clouds.

He Qiudu waited outside for quite a while, only to hear the sound of the water inside gradually diminishing, and finally became silent.After watching for a while, Lin Yaoran still didn't come out of the wash.

"Yaoyao?" He knocked hard on the bathroom door.

No answer.

After a little hesitation, he pushed the door open and went in, only to see Lin Yaoran was buried in the sea of ​​white foam, with only his head leaning against the edge of the bathtub exposed, apparently asleep.

He Qiudu breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he would catch a cold, and called him several times, Lin Yaoran slowly lifted his wet long eyelashes, smiled at him, "I was just pretending."

He Qiudu lowered his eyes, "Why?"

Lin Yaoran smiled even more, "Because I want you to help me."

His face was beautiful, and when he smiled at this moment, it was even more sweet in the dense water vapor.So He Qiudu couldn't refuse no matter what, so he had to take the shower and help him rinse his body with foam.

The foam is white, Lin Yaoran's body is even whiter than the foam, it is almost abnormally white, if it is not for the blood color forced by the hot water, it is almost not like a living person.

Throughout the whole process, He Qiudu didn't look at him very much, his eyes settled on a certain place in the air, as if his eyes were stung by the excessive whiteness.

Amidst the sound of running water, Lin Yaoran suddenly said thoughtfully, "You really look like my mother."

"what?"

"My mother is as good as you are to me."

The corners of He Qiudu's lips curled slightly, "That's it?"

"Singing is very nice, the body is full of fragrance, and..." Lin Yaoran propped his arms on the edge of the bathtub, raised his chin and looked up at him.Due to the defect of eyesight, the big black eyes seem to be swimming gently in a pool of empty water, and there is a purely natural sense of instability.

He Qiudu couldn't help but look at him because of this sparkling glance, and quickly looked away, "What else?"

There was the sound of splashing water in his ears, and in the next moment, a pair of snow-white slender palms caressed his cheeks, causing him to turn his head and look forward.

What came into view was the fresh and clean face of the moon and flowers, and the thick long hair like a crow's feather wet, dripping, sticking to the soft cheek skin, hanging down on the delicate shoulders, neck and collarbone, outlining the Beautifully crafted lines.

"You look good." Lin Yaoran smiled at him, "Does that count?"

He Qiudu clasped his fingertips together, lowered his head and lightly pecked at those curly long eyelashes.The lip line goes down along the slightly upturned eye ends, imprinting on the white and delicate skin, which is lighter and softer than clouds, exuding the clean breath after the rain, making people's hearts full and empty.

Lin Yaoran raised her face slightly, like a beautiful doll that could breathe, and let him kiss obediently and softly, and asked, "Do you like kissing me very much?"

"Ah."

"Then why don't you kiss here?" He pointed to his mouth, the corners of his lips curled up, and pear dimples appeared, as sweet as the swirl when mixing honey. "It's not that I haven't kissed before, don't you want to kiss?"

He Qiudu stopped, "You're still drunk."

"I'm not drunk, how can I get drunk after drinking soda?" Lin Yaoran muttered, "Don't you like me when I'm drunk? If you don't want to kiss me, it means you don't really like me."

He Qiudu was dumbfounded by his unreasonable reasoning, but he couldn't help being tickled by his blushing little face, and finally kissed his lips like a dragonfly.

But Lin Yaoran was obviously not perfunctory, "Aren't you stupid, there is no such kiss."

"After that, please Yaoyao teach me, okay?" He Qiudu coaxed him patiently, and finally coaxed him to be obedient and let him wash off the last bit of foam on his body.Then, he took a soft and dry bath towel, and quickly wrapped Lin Yaoran tightly from head to toe.Then, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes that were always cast to one side finally relaxed a bit, and then he slowly dried Lin Yaoran's hair.

"Okay, remember to get dressed quickly, or you will catch a cold easily."

After finishing speaking, he just got up and was about to leave when Lin Yaoran took his hand.

"Help me again, I really have no strength." Lin Yaoran begged softly, her voice was soft and thin, but it was an irresistible will for someone.

He Qiudu bent down and hugged him in his arms.The large bath towel was soft and damp, like piles of foam, surrounding Lin Yaoran inside.But both arms can still feel the slender outline and soft touch of the body inside through the thick towel.

On the way back to the room, Lin Yaoran hooked his neck naturally, and the fluffy hair that was still warm after blow-drying seemed to pass over his side face and neck, like a petite little The cat brushed against him softly.

When Lin Yaoran was put down, He Qiudu was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.Although there were only a few steps, and Lin Yaoran was so light that he didn't weigh much, he was still hot, hot where it should be, and hot where it shouldn't be.

The bedroom lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black. Of course, He Qiudu had no intention of turning on the lights, so he put Lin Yaoran in his pajamas in the dark.Fortunately, Lin Yaoran's pajamas were very loose, so it was quite convenient to wear.But even so, there will be inadvertent movements of the fingers, just like striking a match, even if it is so casual, it is enough to start a high-temperature flame.

"Wait to turn on the light?" Lin Yaoran said, "I can't seem to find Pan Zai."

He Qiudu was silent for a while, "I'll help you find it." For some reason, he never turned on the light, and only looked for it by the faint outline of the object in the darkness.But even if he was strong enough, he still couldn't get the panda doll out of its corner.

Lin Yaoran was impatient, and reached out to touch the wall light switch, but He Qiudu stopped him, "No need."

"What's the matter with turning on the light..." Lin Yaoran still pressed the switch and put on his glasses, but as soon as his eyes fell on He Qiudu, he was dumbfounded.

How could it be so... exaggerated?

"Is there such a physiological phenomenon at night?"

"..."

Lin Yaoran frowned anxiously.Although he seldom had similar situations, and it was even more impossible for him to exaggerate so unbelievably like He Qiudu, but as a man, he could probably know that He Qiudu was quite uncomfortable now.

"Are you OK……?"

He Qiudu turned and left, "It's okay, you can sleep."

"Wait a minute." Lin Yaoran refused to let him go, "Are you going to take a cold shower again?"

He Qiudu was slightly embarrassed by his question.Lin Yaoran was too stubborn and awkward when he was sober, but he was too straightforward when he was drunk.

"That's not good for your health." Lin Yaoran blushed, and lowered her long eyelashes, "Do you need me to help you?"

He Qiudu's chest sank, his throat seemed to be choked, "Yaoyao..."

Lin Yaoran lowered her head halfway, her hands hanging in the air shyly, "Or... tell me what you want me to do."

He didn't know that he had been coaxed countless times in this man's dream or imagination to do many bad things that he didn't dare to think about. Even if he kept crying and begged for mercy on the verge of death, he could only Treated with ever-increasingly cruel tenderness.

After all, He Qiudu still insisted on not asking him to help.Hearing the muffled sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lin Yaoran blushed even more, and he hugged Pan Zai to cover his head.My heart was beating and I was beating a drum as if it was about to pop out.

A cold mist filled the air.Lin Yaoran moved Pan Zai away and saw He Qiudu standing at the door.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Because I'm waiting for you." He said, "I will sleep with you from now on."

When He Qiudu lay down, he felt that the temperature in the bed had dropped significantly. "Here." He stuffed Pan Zai to He Qiudu, then hugged his arm, "You hold Pan Zai, I hug you, won't it be cold?"

He Qiudu rubbed his hair, "I remember you liked this panda doll very much when you were young."

"This is a birthday present from my mother. My mother said that every year in the future, I will give me a big Pan cub."

But, there is no more, this is the last birthday gift he ever received from his mother.He once thought that he could have a room full of pan cubs, and the naive panda cubs would grow up with him, and they would be soft and warm every day, just like the slogan said——

Pan Zai's pocket is full of magic of happiness, as long as he silently recites Pan Zai's name, his dream will come true.

He Qiudu played with the fat panda in his hand, "I'll give it to you for your birthday in the future."

"No need." Lin Yaoran muttered mournfully, "Pan Zai's toy company closed down hundreds of years ago, and it's hard to find it on second-hand websites. Besides, I don't like birthdays anymore."

He Qiudu brushed off his broken hair, "Go to sleep and have a good dream."

Lin Yaoran leaned on his arm and murmured sleepily, "Can you sing to me? Mom's "If You Come in Autumn."

Among the songs Meng Yunfu sang, this song is not widely sung, even now many people don't know it, but He Qiudu knows it.

So, he hugged Lin Yaoran tighter, patted his back lightly, and coaxed his beloved Yaoyao to sleep peacefully.

In the silent night, the clear voice of the young man was like a silver coin thrown into water, swaying the melodious lightness and tenderness.

"If you come in autumn, I'll brush off summer. Half scornful, half smiling, like chasing flying insects away.

If I can see you in a year, I will wrap the months into balls and store them in different drawers so as not to confuse the return date.

If it is only a few centuries, I will calculate with my hands, bending my fingers one by one, until they all fall down in the kingdom of the dead.

If I know for sure that we meet at the end of our lives, I am willing to throw away my life, just like throwing away a piece of fruit peel.

But now it's hard to know how long the gap will be, the sky is far apart, waiting for an indefinite period, such as thorns and burns, I can't tell, like a demon bee hurting me endlessly. "

The light in the summer morning passes through the curtains and is filtered into a warm and soft light mist, which diffuses into the bedside of the bedroom.

The air conditioner blew on all night, Lin Yaoran curled up in the arms of the tall black-haired young man, surrounded by the warm breath exuding a clear fragrance, his whole body was dizzy as if he was still immersed in heavy drunkenness.

He trembled his eyelashes, and struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, and the light jumped into his eyes one after another, which made his eyes, which were already extremely dry after crying last night, almost burst into tears again.

Seeing that his limbs were weak and unable to move, He Qiudu gently lifted him up and let him lean on his shoulder, "Yaoyao, how do you feel? Do you have a headache?"

It was the first time in Lin Yaoran's life that he drank alcohol last night. Not only did he drink a lot, but the aftertaste of the alcohol was amazingly strong, and there was no reason why his head didn't hurt.Now the temple is almost like a needle prick, it's buzzing.

"Hmm..." He sniffed, and rubbed into He Qiudu's arms aggrievedly.After rubbing for a few times, he suddenly froze all over, so pale, he seemed to be rubbing it a little naturally?

Lin Yaoran scratched her messy hair in embarrassment, wondering if she should continue rubbing.

It was He Qiudu who helped him press his temples very naturally.Because it was so close, Lin Yaoran could see it even without glasses. There were many deep and shallow tooth marks on those two fair and slender hands, extending all the way to the wrist bones, and even the skin was broken in several places.

"your hands……"

He Qiudu said lightly, "It's fine."

"No, no, it's not that it's all right, this... who did it?"

He Qiudu stopped his movements, gently cupped his cheeks, and looked at him a little seriously, "Yaoyao, do you still remember what happened last night?"

Lin Yaoran was stunned and speechless at first, then her long eyelashes trembled, her face turned completely red into a ripe apple. "I don't remember... I don't remember at all!" He pushed He Qiudu hard, but he couldn't move it, and it was so hard that his hand hurt.Under the fiery embarrassment, Lin Yaoran wanted to bite him a few more bites, "Go away, go down and down! Also, don't call me Yaoyao... eh!"

The corner of his lips was bitten by He Qiudu in a demonstration.

"Again, huh?" He Qiudu pinched his pointed chin, his pure black eyebrows pressed against him like dark clouds, "If you say you turn your back on you, you turn your back on it, and when you wake up, you don't admit it."

"I don't! If I don't remember, I don't remember!"

The corner of the other lip was bitten by He Qiudu again, this time the force was obviously stronger, and the sharp canine teeth deliberately ground his delicate lips.

Lin Yaoran was furious, he didn't know whether he was angry with He Qiudu or himself, in short, he was so ashamed and annoyed, his head to toe seemed to be on fire, even his pale knuckles were slightly pink.

"...you still bite me!"

He Qiudu was very calm, and even accepted the punches and kicks from Lin Yaoran with a little enjoyment. Taking advantage of the gap, he picked up the small fist clenched into a cat's paw, and brought it to his lips for a loud kiss.

Lin Yaoran yelled angrily: "I'm going to tell your mother!" Thinking wrong, Fang Hezhi was probably so happy that she could buy another ten bags when she found out. "...I want to tell Uncle He!"

He Qiudu calmed down, "Do you know that my dad bought a new helicopter recently?"

Lin Yaoran: "...so what?"

He Qiudu: "My dad will take us directly from here to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Lin Yaoran: "..."

He Qiudu: "You have to believe that there is nothing he can't do to make my mother happy."

Lin Yaoran was furious, "...I, I want to tell your grandfather, this time I will throw you into the mountains and never come back!"

When He Qiudu heard it, he let out a long "oh", leaned into his ear and smiled slightly: "Then, what was the last time?"

Lin Yaoran was slightly taken aback, but then her face turned red again.This person's ability to grasp key points is really in the same line as his own mother. "... I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" He pushed his arms apart and got up to get out of bed, only to see that extremely eye-catching physiological phenomenon again when he lowered his eyes.

Some words and deeds that he didn't want to recall last night suddenly came to mind, Lin Yaoran took a light breath, feeling that his brain was about to evaporate from the heat.

"Are you okay?" He Qiudu saw that he was trembling and couldn't stand still, so he quickly reached out to help him.Who knows that Lin Yaoran doesn't know good people, and just opened his mouth: "Rogue!"

He Qiudu remained calm, "It's not the first time I've seen it."

"That's not going to be all day long... that's fine!"

He Qiudu made sense, "No one will help me." When he said that, his eyes stared at him, and Lin Yaoran was about to melt like ice cream under the scorching sun, blushing, "you've been thinking about it all day long. what……!"

"I miss you." He Qiudu really answered without thinking.

Lin Yaoran was startled, seeing that he was going to the bathroom again, suddenly felt an inexplicable impulse, and subconsciously said, "Come back."