See you on the rooftop

The breathing near the ear is rougher*heavier.

Wishing became bolder, pretending to be relaxed and smiling, "It's okay, they're all men."

As soon as he finished saying this, he wanted to slap himself backhand and wish what the fuck you were talking about!It's all men who are strange!

Yuan Yao got a little closer, put his strong arms on the head of the bed, and smiled along with him, "Aren't you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Make a wish: "..."

Help, I can't answer this question.

Usually, it is a landscape from a distance, let alone now.The face of a sniper camera came closer, and his heart was stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

Make a wish and say, "You won't."

Yuan Yao has a high spirit, and usually pulls [-] to [-] yuan. At the beginning, he often wanted to punch him when he saw the wish, so the aggressive method was very effective for Yuan Yao, and the wish was also the right bet.

"Oh." Yuan Yao stared down at him, and raised his hand to wipe away the sweat that wet his temples.

In order to hide his nervousness, Wishing reached out to help Yuan Yao untie the quilt wrapped around his body, and said while tidying up, "Did I hit the mark?"

"Wrong." Yuan Yao said.

"What?" Wishing was stunned.

Yuan Yao shook his head and didn't reply.

He leaned over and took a step closer to make a wish.He tilted his head slightly, his lips resting on the wishing cheek.

"Make a wish, it's the second time, and you didn't hide." Yuan Yao's voice was very soft.

After speaking, he raised his arm and lifted the quilt.

The quilt is still falling.

Yuan Yao's kiss fell faster than it did.

Wishing gasped, and quickly adapted to the warmth on his lips.

The huge quilt was like a sky dome above the head, covering the tops of the two people's heads and hiding their bodies in this small world.

Wishing, this is the first kiss, and I don't know how to respond, but I learned it by myself, kicked my legs twice subconsciously, and hugged Yuan Yao's generous shoulders with my backhand.

He kissed earnestly, his eyelashes flickered, and he sank into an extremely intimate contact in an instant.

His mind was blank, and he didn't have any thoughts about conquering or not. In the whole world, there was only Yuan Yao's kiss, which was young and passionate, with the recklessness and eagerness of a young man.He moved his waist impatiently, blaming Yuan Yao for being too tight, which made him unable to find a suitable place to place his legs and feet.

This must also be a dream of making a wish.

Not long after falling asleep, the two of them still had the smell of tea in their mouths.Wishing bought toothpaste at the community service center a few days ago. At that time, there were only the last two sticks left. Wishing felt that the taste was unique, so he simply brought one for Yuan Yao.

Between lips and teeth, Wishing was thinking, didn't Yuan Yao's own toothpaste have not been used up yet, why did he use the same toothpaste as mine?

Yuan Yao only wore a short sleeve to sleep, and the whole arm of the wishing could feel the heat of the other party's skin.The heat and sweat were mixed together, and the two of them were like little beasts biting each other, causing the pajamas to be pulled out of shape.

The rain drifted in obliquely, and the raindrops made wishes hanging on the insteps of the feet outside the edge of the bed.

Winter love is always related to wind, rain and snow.

I made a wish and remembered that it snowed in the city one year, the Phoenix Mountain was to the north, the Dongfeng Canal was almost frozen, and the snow in the family area was quite high.The snow in the south is not heavy and melts quickly, so there is no need to clean it up.A group of children in the yard had never seen snow in front of their house. They were so excited, their skin was rough and itchy, they all ran to the snow-covered place to dig out the dirty snow.

Wishing wearing gloves, he dug into the snow with one hand and dug out a small piece of snow.

At that time, his hands were still too small, and his hands hurt from the cold through the gloves, but he still resisted the pain and threw the handful of snow onto Yuan Yao's back.

Yuan Yao was also squatting beside him, concentrating on digging out the snow.

He was struggling because no one was watching and he didn't wear gloves. His sleeves were rolled up, and he took out a piece and threw it back for a wish.

Unfortunately, Wishing turned around suddenly, causing him to hit Wishing's face so hard that Wishing didn't know whether it was tears or snow that flowed down his nose and into his mouth, he was wronged, and rushed towards Yuan Yao with a groan.

Two half-grown boys wrestled on the gray snow.

That battle was somewhat similar to now.

At that time, Wishing was a little taller than Yuan Yao, and his hands were even stronger, pressing Yuan Yao to the ground so that he couldn't get up, and there was a biting snow piled up around his little face.He made a wish and said, "Call me brother, and I will let you go if you call me brother. How can you be so young and have such great strength?"

Yuan Yao's palm-sized face was wet, he didn't say a word, he was so stubborn, a carp straightened up, and bumped his head on the wishing forehead.

Wishing, who was so delicate that she was famous in a radius of ten miles, let out another cry, really crying, crying painfully.

Time flies, but now he is thinking...

Yuan Yao's mouth is so hard, how can he kiss so softly.

The quilts weighing five or six catties were covered on them, but when they made a wish, they felt that it was light, because they seemed to be dreaming.

He stared blankly at Yuan Yao in front of him.

What were we doing just now?

Kissing?

Me and Yuan Yao?

Wishing to breathe lightly, the pajamas were brought out by a small ups and downs of the chest, the two of them no longer leaned on the head of the bed to chew each other, but sat up, wishing that the cold wind outside the window would make their heads clearer, and their fingertips hadn't touched yet. After reaching for the curtains, Yuan Yao dragged her to the side of the bed.

After the kiss, Yuan Yao became much softer. He pushed aside the collar of the messy pajamas that made a wish, and asked, "Why are you pulling the curtains?"

"I..." Xu Zhi didn't dare to look at him, "I'm dizzy."

Yuan Yao wiped the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and smiled: "This is the first kiss."

Wishing to grab the hem of his short-sleeved clothes, "How do you know it's your first kiss!"

"It feels like you don't know anything, just like me," Yuan Yao's deep voice echoed in the room, and his words gave off a secret flavor in the dark night, "you only know how to bite and lick."

Wishing with embarrassment on his face, a fire burned his face, "You are not shy when you say these words. It's over, I'm a bad girl..."

Yuan Yao laughed again.

He took Wish's hands that didn't know where to put them, and shouted, "Wish."

As soon as he said the name in his mouth, he made a wish, his eyes widened, and he looked at him like a ghost. Is Yuan Yao acting like a baby?

Yuan Yao continued, "I'm eighteen today."

It was only after I made a wish that I realized why the station master would lightly drop a sentence, some students are almost eighteen.

Fuck, that book was for nothing!

He didn't need to learn tutorials, he taught himself without a teacher, and he has already conquered the most handsome boy in the whole district.At least wishing to grow so big, I have never seen anyone who looks better than Yuan Yao.

Make a wish and repeat: "Today?"

He didn't know that Yuan Yao's birthday was quite normal. After all, it had been so long since the third year of high school, and he hadn't even seen Yuan Yao's ID card, except for a photo of his ID card, which was caught in the pages of Li Zong's book by himself.

"Ah."

After Yuan Yao responded, he grabbed the quilt and covered his wishing legs, turned over and got out of bed.

He didn't turn on the light in the bedroom, but turned on a desk lamp in front of the desk, and opened the small plastic drawer on the desk, which he used to store important documents, and there was Yuan Xiangyang's second-class work inside. medal.

After staying in the dark room for a long time, the wishing eyes have adapted to the light.

He saw what Yuan Yao took out from the small drawer, Yuan Yao's movements were cautious, as if he was holding some treasure.

With the help of the weak light from the desk lamp, Yuan Yao sat on the edge of the bed, made a wish and sat up cross-legged.

The medal was packed in a velvet bag by Yuan Yao, and there was a palm-sized kraft paper bag under the bag.Yuan Yao didn't blush at all, she took the wishing hand and held it in her palm, and squeezed him.

"Look," Yuan Yao loosened the closure of the velvet cloth bag and acted cautiously, "This is my dad's."

After wishing for a moment, his eyes fell on the silver medal.There is a red vertical line in the middle of the ribbon, the bottom of the plate is round, and a straight five-pointed star is placed in the middle.

It lay quietly in the palm of Yuan Yao, as if it had a beam of light.

Wishing heart beat fast, seeing such a precious object, he became even more nervous, he couldn't help rubbing against Yuan Yao's side, and whispered: "Uncle Yuan still has this..."

They seemed to be confiding in their hearts, talking about things that should not be understood by outsiders.

Yuan Yao nodded, opened the buckle of the kraft paper bag, and took out a stack of papers, "Well, this is the reason."

With the help of the gentle light from the desk lamp, Wishing could see the words on it clearly.

Those papers were basically cut out from newspapers, and the content was very consistent. They were all related to the anti-drug propaganda in the district. There were more than 20 pieces in pieces, some of which were already yellowed and old.

Behind the scraps of newspaper were a dozen sheets of paper, each with a name on it, all signed by the parents.

Either Jiang Yao or Yuan Xiangyang.

Wishing touched the paper and guessed that it was cut from the report card or test paper.

"Jiang Yao... is she aunt?"

Wishing vaguely remembered that the adults in the courtyard called Yuan Yao's mother's name when Yuan Yao was still a baby.When Yuan Yao grows into a little man who can roll all over the floor, Jiang Yao will lose her name and become Yuan Yao's mother.

"Yes." Yuan Yao moved his Adam's apple.

Wishing fingers fell on the scraps of newspaper.

He looked at the densely packed text, which contained countless blood and sweat, and thought of a possibility in his heart.

Wishing to hold Yuan Yao's wrist with his backhand, he asked eagerly, "Is your injury related to Uncle Yuan?"

Yuan Yao stared straight at Wishing.

Unavoidable, unavoidable, this day has finally come.

He opened his mouth, his lips were connected to his chin with a cold arc reflected by the desk lamp, but the words he said were so aggrieved: "... yes."

Making a wish got the answer she least wanted to get.

"Turn around," Wishing's throat hurt, his eyes suddenly turned red, he was a little afraid to see Yuan Yao's body for the first time, "Pick up your clothes."

Yuan Yao didn't stroke, stretched out his hand to press the palm of Wish's fiddling at the hem of his clothes, and touched him comfortingly, "It's over."

Wishing was about to bite his lip, enduring the tears that wanted to fall from his eyes, and asked, "How old are you?"

Yuan Yao was silent for a few seconds, turned his head and looked out the window into the family courtyard, as if he wanted to see the car window glass through the window glass, "It was time to be in my teens. It was raining heavily that day, and there were a lot of vehicles on the road." , I can't tell which one is coming at me."

After he said this, it was only after making a wish that he realized why Yuan Yao was not in a good mood every time it rained.

He recalled the touch from Yuan Yao's back that he felt in the rain that day, like a centipede crawling through the ground behind Phoenix Mountain.

There are also anti-drug leaflets exposed after tearing off the small advertisements, rejection of off-campus bars, nervousness after seeing myself being approached by a strange van, unbearable documentaries, and the extremely sympathetic attitude of parents.

Everything is connected in series, and there is only one answer.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Seeing that making a wish was so painful that he couldn't speak, Yuan Yao touched the back of his hand again, "I just want to tell you why you were so reluctant to get close to you in the first place."

Wishing took out his hand to pinch Yuan Yao's red ears, gritted his teeth and said, "I thought you really hated me."

Yuan Yao let him pinch, and said: "You are painful, there will be no one who doesn't like you."

Continue to turn back, make a wish and touch a hard card, pull it out and see that it is Yuan Yao's ID card.

This ID photo has not been updated for several years. The person in the photo still has the face of a junior high school student, with a cold and unruly expression, thin lips, and bulging eyes. He has an unfriendly attitude towards the camera. It seems that he is a difficult person to discipline. .

After reading the row of birth dates, Wishing was surprised and said, "Today is really your birthday."

Yuan Yao leaned against the wishing side, calmly, and wrapped the wishing into his arms with his arms.The focus of making a wish was all on the ID card in his hand, and he didn't realize that the two of them were getting closer again.

Yuan Yao whispered, "Why did I lie to you?"

Wishing and humming: "You lied to me less. But I'm sorry, I asked you to help me fight on the first day of my adulthood."

Yuan Yao nodded, thoughtfully: "Isn't this just right?"

"Huh?" Wish carefully put away his ID card, only to find that a small photo had fallen from the back of the ID card and onto the bed sheet.

"On the first day of adulthood, learn how to protect the person you like."

After Yuan Yao finished speaking,

Wishing just happened to turn over the small photo.

It was the passport photo that Yuan Yao took away from the wishing hand after the evening self-study class some time ago.

The teenager in the ID photo has a pair of amber eyes, upturned lips, thin skin and fair skin, with a beautiful and sharp outline, and he is approachable and friendly even if he doesn't smile.

Wishing to pick up the photo, it took several seconds to confirm that the person in the photo was indeed herself.

He looked at Yuan Yao in disbelief.

If the kiss just now was impulsive and the secretion of puberty hormones was uncontrollable, then this photo now overturns these possibilities.

A medal, a stack of clipped newspapers and parents' signatures constitute Yuan Yao's past ten years.

Then this newly put in ID photo means the beginning of the next decade.

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Digression: Question from someone who hasn’t written for a long time, where is the parking lot now?