he is afraid, he pretends

The lights in Wen Siyuan's bedroom were turned off before 10 o'clock as usual.

But Wen Siyuan himself is not quite as usual.

It was ten o'clock, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

For the second time, half of the bed was allocated to Wu Luming, and the two of them lay down for two to three minutes, but there was no movement from Wu Luming's side.

I lay down again for an unknown period of time, but still didn't feel sleepy.

Wen Siyuan turned his body slightly, and just after moving his body, Wu Luming's voice suddenly sounded next to his ear: "Brother Yuan, are you still awake?"

There was a bit of surprise in the voice.

Wen Siyuan agreed, and then heard the sound of flipping beside him.

He turned his head slightly, and found that it was Wu Luming who turned to his side.

"Aren't you sleepy at ten o'clock?" Wu Luming buried half of his face in the quilt, staring at him with his eyes open in the dark.

Wen Siyuan and him looked at each other for a moment, then retracted their eyes and lay on their back to look at the ceiling again, and responded softly: "It's not very sleepy today."

"Shall we chat for a while?" Wu Luming asked.

The sound of rain outside the window was very loud, with the sound of wind from time to time, as if it indicated that it would be difficult to see the sun in the next few days.

Wen Siyuan's response sounded after a moment of silence: "What are you talking about?"

Wu Luming gave a soft "um", and slowly buried his face in the quilt. After a while, the muffled voice came out: "Brother Yuan, you said before that you have younger brothers and sisters, how old are they?"

"Eight years old, twins."

Wu Luming pulled his head out of the quilt, as if it was a bit strange: "Still so small? It should be cute, right?"

Wen Siyuan was silent for a moment: "It's very naughty. My parents would throw them into my room to sleep with me when I went back to winter and summer vacations. Every morning when I was at home, I was almost woken up by them."

Wu Luming couldn't hold back a laugh: "Then you beat them?"

"No beating."

"why?"

"My mother would beat me up."

Wu Luming endured it, but couldn't hold it back, and laughed for a long time under the quilt.

Hearing the sound, Wen Siyuan turned his face to look at Wu Luming again.

He watched quietly without making a sound, until he saw Wu Luming about to poke his head out of the quilt, then he looked away and spoke again.

"It's very skinny, but it also knows how to express love."

He folded his hands behind his head and stared at the moonlit ceiling.

"The older people get, the less they know how to properly express their love. A child likes something, and if he gives you that thing, that's all his love."

Wu Luming looked at Wen Siyuan: "Do they often give you your beloved things?"

"Every time I go back from vacation, my brother will lend me his whole set of Ultraman for three days."

Wu Luming was taken aback for a moment, then heard Wen Siyuan say again: "He said that his best friend would only lend them a day to play with."

"My sister would move all her Barbie dolls to my room every time I went back, and she said she wouldn't let her Barbie dolls sleep with anyone else, that was my special treat."

A smile gradually appeared in Wu Luming's eyes, and with a smile, he suddenly asked softly: "Then will you help them teach those who bully them?"

"My dad enrolled them in martial arts classes when they were four years old, and they are good enough not to bully others."

Wu Luming chuckled lightly upon hearing this.

The room fell into a brief silence until Wen Siyuan's voice sounded again: "Will someone bully you when you were young?"

Wu Luming didn't answer right away.

After a while, he smiled and said: "When I was young, I was the king of children. All the children would surround me and call me big brother. Who would dare to bully me."

Wen Siyuan turned his head again and looked at Wu Luming.

Wu Luming still buried half of his face in the quilt, staring at him with bent eyes.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

"When I was young, I probably had a poor immune system and often had a fever. Sometimes when the fever was severe, it was easy to forget some things, but I always remember what my mother told me, boys should protect girls, and I and I My sister has never been separated since she was a child, and she is one year older than me, so I always thought, I have to protect my sister."

As Wu Luming said, he suddenly lay down straight, and his eyes fell on the window which was not completely covered by the curtains.

"Our teacher used to tell us a storybook. I remember a story in the book about a big brother protecting his younger brothers and sisters. At that time, I suddenly thought that I could have a brother too."

As he spoke, his voice gradually decreased.

In the end, as if muttering to himself, he abruptly changed the topic: "It's already a very lucky thing to be able to hide from the rain in the house."

"People who can't find a place to hide from the rain are very poor."

Wen Siyuan breathed lightly unconsciously, silently waiting for Wu Luming's next words.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Seeing this, he stood up slightly and looked at Wu Luming whose eyes were facing the window, and found that Wu Luming closed his eyes at some point, and his breathing had become shallow and long.

After silently looking at it for a while, seeing that Wu Luming was indeed fast asleep, he raised his hand to help Wu Luming pull the quilt up a bit, and then he relaxed and returned to his place.

The hour hand on the wall clock was almost eleven o'clock, and Wen Siyuan's biological clock finally seemed to be coming back.

The long-lost sleepiness hit him, but just when he felt that he was about to fall asleep, his arms suddenly became hot.

He suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, and saw the person who was half an arm's distance away from him with his back just now, but now he was curled up and leaning against him.

He lowered his head slightly, and saw Wu Luming's whole face wrinkled into a ball, which seemed to be very uncomfortable.

After confirming that Wu Luming was indeed asleep and not awake, he suddenly remembered the scene of the last rainy night when Wu Luming was so uncomfortable that he kept screaming for pain.

While thinking about it, he tentatively put his hand behind Wu Luming's head, and groped for the sunken place.

Same as last time, under his gentle movements, Wu Luming's uncomfortable expression gradually loosened.

Wen Siyuan looked at the person in his arms, and the confusion that had not been answered that night came to his heart again.

However, until the drowsiness came up again, he still couldn't get an answer.

Holding his eyelids that were about to close, seeing that Wu Luming had almost recovered, he let go of his hands and planned to lie down and go back to sleep.

However, just when he was about to withdraw his hand, Wu Luming suddenly turned sideways, put his face against his hand, and pressed his hand so that he could not move.

Wen Siyuan paused, and he looked at Wu Luming carefully for a while, seeing that Wu Luming was still fast asleep, he could only move more lightly, intending to slowly withdraw his hand.

Just as his hand was about to be pulled out a little, the image of Wu Luming burying his face in his palm suddenly coincided with a certain image in his memory.

In his memory, the young man's entire face was flushed, and his cheeks were extremely hot, as if he had a fever.

The burnt-out man held his hands together, buried his face firmly in his palms, and gradually moistened his palms with a light sob.

The pictures kept overlapping and overlapping, Wen Siyuan stopped his movements for a long while, and finally seemed to give up the plan to take his hands away, and simply lay down and fell asleep in this position.

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When Wen Siyuan woke up the next morning, Wu Luming was still asleep as usual.

It's just that after one night, when Wu Luming woke up in the morning, he didn't hold down his hand anymore, but turned his whole body to the inner side of the bed, curled up against the wall.

His sleeping position just pressed the quilt, and most of his back was exposed in the air.

The rain in the morning was no less than last night, and the air was still full of coolness.

Seeing this, Wen Siyuan covered Wu Luming's body with his own quilt, and then got up lightly.

After washing up, she took her mobile phone and left the bedroom, only to find that Xu Qiqi had sent him several messages half an hour ago.

[F City also rained heavily, and the dinner party was ruined. 】

[If you have nothing to do in the morning, go to the school to turn on the system first, and Lao Lu asked us to send the team leadership report to the system before noon. 】

[I can arrive at school around nine o'clock. 】

Xu Qiqi's time estimation was very accurate.

At three minutes to nine, he pushed open the door of the office, carrying a basket of steamed buns in his hand, and complained as he walked into the office: "The recent rain has almost made me stupid, when will I be able to have a good day every day?" It's sunny."

He muttered, pulled out his chair and sat down at his desk, looked up at Wen Siyuan who was seriously writing the report opposite.

After only one glance, he stopped all of a sudden, and said in confusion, "Old Wen, what time did you go to bed last night?"

After Wen Siyuan finished writing the paragraph in his hand, he pulled out a little thought and responded to Xu Qiqi: "I don't know the exact time, it's past eleven o'clock."

Xu Qiqi looked surprised: "Aren't you unshakeable and go to bed before ten o'clock?"

"I couldn't sleep last night."

"Brother Wen can't fall asleep sometimes? What's the matter, miss spring?" Xu Qiqi teased one small steamed bun each mouthful.

Wen Siyuan didn't answer for a long time, and looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was distracted and was going out of outer space.

Xu Qiqi is not surprised by this, after all, Wen Siyuan can't get on the channel with others every now and then.

The report led by the team had a lot of content, and Lao Lu requested to upload it before [-]:[-] noon. To be honest, the time was still a bit rushed.

So after eating the steamed buns in two or three bites, he turned on the computer and devoted himself to writing the report.

He had just written into God, and Wen Siyuan on the opposite side didn't know whether he was talking to himself or asking him, and suddenly said: "Under what circumstances, a person will show a completely different attitude in front of you and other people. Two personalities?"

Xu Qiqi listened to what Wen Siyuan said, and while thinking about the content of the report, she was a little distracted to answer Wen Siyuan: "Is it different in front of you and in front of others?"

"Yes." Wen Siyuan agreed.

Xu Qiqi's subordinates kept typing, and said casually: "If you don't want to think about it, what do you have to be deceived by that person?"

"cheat?"

Wen Siyuan didn't seem to agree with this term very much.

He was silent for a moment, and decided to put this question aside, and when he was about to re-enter the writing of the report, some fragmentary pictures suddenly flashed through his mind.

The picture finally freezes in the elevator in the hospital, and what Wu Luming said to him.

He stopped again, his face clouded with doubts, and finally seemed to chew the word in his mouth repeatedly before uttering again: "Cheat."

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