You are really good

Shen Yizhou went to wash his hands and turned on the ventilation system in the room.

He looked back at the transparent glass, passed through it, and found Shi Wen lying on the bed looking at him sideways.

The expression was indescribably rich, including shyness, satisfaction, sighs, and wolfish ambition that Shen Yizhou couldn't understand.

This reminded Shen Yizhou of the fan-shaped statistical chart exclusive to President Ba that was relatively popular a long time ago.

He raised his elbow and opened the two-way blur of the glass, and his heartbeat slowed down a bit.

The wrist was so sore, but the palm of the hand was hot, the kind of hot that was infected.

He didn't have the face to think about the situation just now, he comforted his elder brother to help his younger brother, education and guidance were all normal, there was nothing wrong with him at all, maybe?

Shen Yizhou pursed his lips, feeling that his face was also quite hot, and washed off the white turbidity on his hands, but he was too embarrassed to wash his face.

He can't do it with the hand that just helped Ji Wen hit the fly machine to wash his face with clean water!

"Brother Zhou! I can't see you!"

Shi Wen called him anxiously, and Shen Yizhou had to come out quickly to face the endgame.

Shi Wen looked at him nervously and asked, "Brother Zhou, are you unhappy?"

Shen Yizhou was stunned, and asked: "Why do you say that?"

"You hide from me." Shi Wen said aggrievedly, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"It's only two minutes, okay?"

Shen Yizhou had no choice but to tuck Shi Wen under the blanket, "It's not uncomfortable now, you should go to bed soon, it's already very late."

"You sleep with me." Shi Wen took his hand very firmly.

"Change the room, this bed...just change it anyway." Shen Yizhou dragged him up, half pushed and half coaxed him to his own room, and left it for the sleeping service.

He feels that there is no such responsible party as himself in the world anymore, and he doesn't know when the pretended contract will be changed into a regular contract.

After changing rooms, the two of them lay down on the bed. Shen Yizhou was forced to hold Shiwen to sleep. His arms stretched out to wrap him in his arms, but the person in his arms was still restless, stretching his neck and staring at him all the time. The faces are very close.

Shen Yizhou thought of the restlessness before, and moved back.

Shi Wen was reluctant, hugged his waist, and retracted into his arms.

Shen Yizhou froze and didn't dare to move, he asked helplessly: "You don't want to listen to a story before you go to bed, do you?"

Shi Wen blinked, thought for a while, and said, "I want to listen to Robinson Crusoe."

Shen Yizhou was curious: "Why do you want to hear that?"

Usually it’s not One Thousand and One Nights, or Grimm’s fairy tales or something.

Shi Wen said earnestly: "You didn't finish talking yesterday, but you mentioned that he built a tent."

Shen Yizhou was stunned, but immediately remembered this matter.

He was probably 12 years old, and when Shi Wen was ten years old, he stayed at Shi's house for a while, and at night he would imitate his mother and read stories to Shi Wen's parents who were too busy.

When he went back later, the book was not finished.

Shen Yizhou sat up, found the phone, and coaxed him in a low voice, "I'll find it and continue talking to you."

It's been so long that he can't remember clearly.

Shi Wen pressed his face against his waist and nodded, he is a big dog that has been wronged and languid.

Soon, the gentle voice of storytelling sounded, "When Robinson arrived on the desert island, he first built a simple tent with boxes and boards by the sea. But it was unsafe and unhygienic. So he went to find another ideal tent." The place: under a steep and straight rock, there is a flat land. He drew a semicircle on the flat land, and inserted two rows of strong wooden stakes along the line. The gaps between the wooden stakes were filled with cables. I built a double-layered big tent to keep out the rain..."①

In a flash, two and a half children were lying on the bed, one was reading by the light, and the other was watching people by the light.

When I heard how could I sleep, listening to the voice of day and night, I only hoped that Shen Yizhou's throat would be moist for a long time.

The memory suddenly rises, but it seems to stop at the age of 16, when it is ignorant and unknown.

He just found out that he likes Shen Yizhou not long ago.

Thinking about it further, his head felt like it was going to explode, Shi Wen let go of the hand that was holding Shen Yizhou, moved back, restrained his body that wanted to tremble, and turned over with difficulty.

He said softly, "Brother Zhou, good night."

The author has something to say: ① Robinson Crusoe