cute immune

Xia You's head was stuffed in the dark, and the heartbeat against his ears was strong.

Before he fully recovered from the shock, he fell into another blank in a daze.

happy Birthday.

Shang Beilin said.

Xia You was suddenly a little confused, whether he had been hallucinated by fright, but obviously every word was extremely clear.

"Yes." He heard Shang Beilin say again: "Do you want to see the birthday present?"

He shrank his fingers holding Shang Beilin's clothes.

It was only then that he was sure that he was indeed awake, and this daze hadn't diminished in the slightest, but his thoughts gradually became clearer.

It's like the world that has been quiet all day, suddenly cut a hole here, broke into a bit of excitement, and smashed the calm emotions into a little joy.

Someone remembered this day for him.

He is very happy.

He got up from Shang Beilin's arms, and with the light of the phone screen, he met a pair of bright eyes from an intimate distance.

He bent his eyes with a smile: "Thank you brother, is there a gift?"

The lingering warmth in his arms was still there, and compared to his old-fashioned appearance, Shang Beilin's heartbeat was out of rhythm.

The person in front of him only needs to look at him, and his heart is instantly filled, and even his brain is out of control.

He gave a seemingly casual "hmm", stretched out his hand to grope in the darkness for a while, and when he retracted it, there was an extra box in his hand.

He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and a small light source lit up in the room, and the two of them sat cross-legged on the bed next to the light source.

Xia You took the box in surprise, "What is this?"

"open to take a look."

The box is all black, the packaging is very delicate, with silver lines on the side, and a delicate logo on the side.

He tore off the outermost film, guessing that it would be impossible for Shang Beilin to give him a bag alone.

He opened the last layer of cover with anticipation, and saw a set of clothes neatly folded inside. From the heels and the black material, he could tell that it was a formal suit.

Xia You was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that he told Shang Beilin in a casual gossip that in Ningchuan, parents would prepare a coming-of-age gift for each child, a pair of high-heeled shoes for girls, and a formal suit for boys, which indicated that they would lose their childishness and become mature.

After his mother left, all these things became vague thoughts, and even he himself forgot what he had said. He couldn't even remember his own birthday, and only remembered it for a moment when others mentioned it.

Xia You stroked his clothes silently with his fingertips, he lowered his head in the dark, and blinked quickly at a place that Shang Beilin couldn't see.

"A coming-of-age ceremony, try it on."

"it is good."

Shang Beilin turned on the light for him, Xia You took off his coat, put on his suit solemnly, looked at the trousers lying in the box, hesitated for a while and still did not change.He straightened the corners of his clothes, smoothed the neckline, and stood straight on the spot.

He was embarrassed and couldn't hide his excitement, his eyes were full of joy, his eyes met Shang Beilin's eyes several times, and then he avoided them briefly.

"Brother, it fits just right, I like it very much." He said, "When did you prepare it?"

Although Shang Beilin is indeed thinner than Xia You, he is also 1.8 meters long, and the size fits him perfectly, so he doesn't look childish at all when he wears it.

Looking at it, Shang Beilin felt for the first time that the person in front of him was not a brat.He is an adult, only three years younger than himself, and has independent thinking and judgment. Those emotions hidden under the calmness have actually been revealed from his eyes when he looked at him countless times.

What he said when he was drunk that day was interrupted by him in a panic, isn't it also conclusive evidence.

This man actually knows everything.

Shang Beilin smiled lightly, not knowing whether it was self-deprecating or something else.

He originally had a perverse personality, and would blow up at one point, but when the general manager looked at Xia You, he calmed down, and he said, "I have prepared it for a long time."

These words lied to Xia You. In fact, he suddenly thought of this gift when he saw Xia You wearing a uniform at the bar. He remembered the smile in his tone when this person sat in his back seat one day and talked about Ningchuan Customs. and longing.

At that time, he didn't realize that what this person said casually had been quietly seared into his heart.

In fact, he blamed himself a little. He was busy preparing for the Jiangyang report meeting during this time, and forgot such an important matter.

But the most important thing is that if this happiness could have been [-]%, he didn't want Xia You to lose half of it after knowing that it was a hastily prepared gift.

"I will keep it safe, and I will wear it on important occasions in the future." Xia You carefully took off his clothes, before he had time to put on his coat, he sat on the bed and carefully folded the clothes.

The wind blocked by the curtains rushed in, and the room was like half an icehouse. Shang Beilin looked at his white arms with light hairs standing up under the cold white light, and seemed to be able to see the delicate skin flowing. blood.

Shang Beilin sometimes felt like a hooligan, always distracted inappropriately, he turned his eyes away, picked up the coat from the side and wrapped it around him.

After a while, he couldn't help being selfish again, and he tried to keep his tone calm, "I don't know when the electricity will come, do you want to sleep in my room?"

Xia You lowered her eyes halfway, and the movement of folding clothes slowed down, her eyes moved slowly under her shallow eyelids, as if she was thinking.

Shang Beilin was about to say, "Or you can live in a guest room", Xia You gave a low "hmm".

He didn't say no this time.

The corner of Shang Beilin's mouth twitched.

He didn't think about whether Xia You was afraid or something else, he liked the feeling of Xia You lying quietly beside him, even the body temperature of his shoulders in the dead of night could make him happy.

Ten minutes later, Xia You was standing in front of Shang Bei's clinic wearing Tom pajamas and hugging a pillow.

Shang Beilin turned on the desk lamp, and the room lit up.

Xia You stood there blankly, watching Shang Beilin go to bed.

The bedside light fell on Shang Beilin's body. Because the pajamas were too thin, he could still see the raised bone shape on his back when he pulled the quilt.

After waiting for a while and seeing that Xia You didn't move, Shang Beilin turned his head and glanced at him, "What are you doing in a daze?"

Xia You touched the back of her neck uncomfortably, her eyes fell on the bed, and finally hesitantly said: "Brother, do you have any extra quilt..."

Shang Beilin was quiet for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

Xia You's eyes lit up, "That can—"

"No." Shang Beilin interrupted in a cold voice, "Before, there was only one quilt, why do you suddenly need two? Come up."

Xia You dawdled, digging at the pillow in his hands with both hands, this little trick fell into Shang Beilin's eyes, and he couldn't help having bad thoughts.

So he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Xia You's arm and moved forward. Xia You staggered two steps and couldn't stand still. He hooked Xia You's waist and pulled her into his arms, and pressed him on the bed with his backhand.

"Brother!" Xia You exclaimed, trying to reach out to push him, but Shang Beilin grabbed his wrist and clasped him tightly on the bed.

Xia You was so frightened that his brain went blank, his eyelashes trembled, and he turned his head like a frightened lamb, "Brother! I will do it myself—"

Seeing his reaction, Shang Beilin knew what was going on in this kid's head, and he still couldn't help but want to bully him.

"What do you turn your head for? Turn around."

Xia You was pressed half of his body by him, and his chest was pressed against his. Shang Beilin could feel the beating heart inside was about to pop out.

Originally, I wanted to boil the frog in warm water, step by step, but who knew that the frog pretended to be confused.

Shang Beilin wasn't in a hurry to poke it out, anyway, it's quite interesting to play with.

Probably out of breath from being pressed down, the blood gradually spread from the neck to the whole face, Xia You pursed his lips, froze and did not dare to move.Carefully turned his head straight, looked at him tentatively: "Brother, are you afraid of the cold? Then cover with a quilt, I don't want any extra quilt...Can you let go?"

"I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Then do you think the two quilts are too crowded? I don't want other quilts..."

Shang Beilin squeezed his palm lightly, "Eleven, you call me brother, don't we know each other well enough?"

Xia You nodded hurriedly: "Familiar."

"Fart." Shang Beilin snorted, "You have to sleep in two quilts, who knows you well? White-eyed wolf."

Xia You pursed her lips: "That's irrelevant bro."

It's good that the man didn't turn his head, now the two faces are only a punch away, the other's facial features are magnified in front of his eyes, and Shang Beilin can feel his warm breath when he speaks.

He couldn't help but move his gaze a few inches, and landed on Xia You's nose, but he moved away hastily after only staying for two seconds, and loosened his grip on Xia You.He turned over and lost all interest in playing.

Xia You was still staring at the ceiling in a daze, her fingers clenched belatedly, lightly picking at the palm that was pinched by Shang Beilin for a long time.

Grass.

Shang Beilin thought to himself, what did he do just now.

Would Xia You feel that he was playing hooliganism?

"Just kidding, didn't it hurt you?"

"No."

"Oh."

Shang Beilin turned over and stared at the door in a daze.

How to chase this thing?

Soft and hard do not eat.

After thinking for a long time, he took the phone from the bed, turned down the brightness of the screen, and logged into the school's water friend forum.

[Anonymous landlord: How to resist the temptation of love? 】

[Reply: Life is short, enjoy yourself in time. 】

Shang Beilin gave a thumbs up.

[Anonymous host: Is it normal to think a boy is invincible and cute?I am a boy. 】

[Reply: Don't think too much, either knock down or lie flat. 】

Shang Beilin: "..."

Shang Beilin read the post as a teaching material, but after searching around, he couldn't find any feasible suggestions, so he posted a post himself.

[Anonymous host: He is so cute QAQ, how can I improve my cute immunity? 】

[Reply: What you say doesn’t count, unless you make me healthy]

[Reply: What you say doesn’t count, unless you make me healthy]

......

There are all repeaters in the back, Shang Beilinxin said that you are thinking of farting.

[Anonymous landlord: What should you pay attention to when the person you like is lying next to you? 】

After Shang Beilin finished posting the new post, he waited for 2 minutes and clicked on the post to refresh.

[Reply 1: Are you okay? 】

[Reply 2: Are you okay? 】

......

Are you not good?

Shang Beilin held the phone, thought for a moment, and finally turned off the screen.

It's okay to be soft, or to be hard...

Thinking of this, he turned over in a hurry, and met a pair of big bright eyes, Xia You looked at him vigilantly, "Brother?"

Shang Beilin met his eyes, said "um", and moved his lips: "I'm cold, come here."

Xia You's throat rolled down, and he quietly pulled the quilt up to his chin, and looked at him eagerly: "No."

"..."

Shang Beilin looked at him silently for a moment.

At this moment, the night outside the window is quiet, there is only one bedside table lamp in the room, Shang Beilin leans sideways to block half of the light, the atmosphere is a little anxious and ambiguous in the peripheral vision.

The overlord's thoughts of bowing his bow soared again, and he moved forward a few inches.

Xia You was surprised: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Shang Beilin showed his innocence: "I don't want to do anything."

Xia You shrank back a little, struggled for a moment, gently lifted the quilt a little, and looked at Shang Beilin's open collar because his sleeping position was too casual, revealing a white chest inside.

A layer of mist formed in his eyes, and he whispered: "...Then can you put on your pajamas first?"

The author has something to say: Are you bad?

Xiao Shangren clenched his fists: I can do it.

Little Yuzu burst into tears: brother, don't come here......