young and wanton

Early the next morning, the silence of dawn was broken by the alarm clock at 05:30.

Xiao Zhichen opened his eyes, turned off the alarm clock habitually, his head was temporarily blank, the top of his head was not the familiar upper bunk partition, but the ceiling.

He didn't sleep very well that night. When he moved, he found that his body was very heavy, as heavy as a stone under pressure of tens of catties.

There seemed to be something pressing on his body, he pushed the unknown object away with his hands, and when the warm touch came over, Xiao Zhichen woke up suddenly and sat up quickly.

One foot was placed across his stomach, and the trousers were rolled up, revealing half of his smooth calf.

"..." Seeing that white and smooth calf, Xiao Zhichen thought of a word: white radish.

Oh, why is there such a strange idea?He glanced at the owner of the white radish who was sleeping soundly beside him. If the heater wasn't turned on in the room, he was afraid that he would catch a cold.

Xiao Zhichen pushed him: "Wang Zilong, wake up!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Zilong closed his eyes, turned over, and cursed impatiently, "I'm so annoying! Shut up!"

"It's 05:30, I'm leaving."

"..." Wang Zilong felt that he must be dreaming, otherwise why did he seem to hear Xiao Zhichen's voice?After a long pause in his thoughts, he belatedly remembered that Xiao Zhichen went home with him last night.

So it's not a dream.Wang Zilong opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Xiao Zhichen's enlarged face at the same time, his anger disappeared immediately after getting up.

"You also know that it's only 05:30! It's not even dawn yet. The first train of the subway is going to be at 6 o'clock. Why are you getting up so early?"

Wang Zilong pulled the quilt over, turned over, and covered his head under the quilt by the way, with an attitude of "I haven't woken up yet, I'm still going to sleep".

"..." Xiao Zhichen looked out of the window. In the winter of Xicheng, the dawn is very late. At this moment, it is still pitch black outside the window, only the sound of the cold wind whistling.

"Excuse me, how can I leave after your parents are up!" Xiao Zhichen lifted the quilt dissatisfied, and turned Wang Zilong back again.

"..." If it was someone else, he would definitely be beaten if he dared to lift his quilt, but since the other party was his boyfriend, Wang Zilong didn't have a fit, so he pulled the quilt back and clamped it with his legs. It was tight, and he said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, listen to me, and sleep a little longer, my parents will leave at 6:[-], and we will have time to have breakfast together later."

"..."

Sure enough, at 6:[-], there was the sound of the door opening downstairs, followed by the characteristic tap of high-heeled shoes. Wang's father and Wang's mother should be ready to go out.

Sitting in the room, Xiao Zhichen heard Father Wang from downstairs telling him, "Xiaolong, there is porridge cooked in the rice cooker, milk is heated in the pot and there is an egg, remember to eat."

"Got it! Got it!" Wang Zilong replied inarticulately while washing in the toilet.

"He's not a three-year-old anymore, won't he look for food by himself when he's hungry?" Xiao Zhichen heard Wang Ma yelling at Wang Dad again.

Xiao Zhichen smiled as he listened to the lively conversation of the three members of Wang Zilong's family.

He suddenly thought of his parents. It seemed that in his family, there had never been such a conversation.Because it is the only source of income in the family, the father naturally occupies a decisive position.My father is always very busy. He is away all the year round, traveling at home and abroad, and he may not even be able to see him on holidays.

As for mom...