kiss Me

When Qin Shu came out of the shower, Lin Wu was no longer in the living room, and he didn't know where he had gone. As far as he could see, there was only darkness, and the smell of baked cakes lingered in the air, and it was unnaturally quiet.

He glanced at the small light on at the corner of the stairs, hesitated for a moment between "stay in the guest room on the first floor" and "go back to his own room", and chose the latter - he also knew that a certain little fox would refuse Wait for him in his room.

There was no way, he always didn't want to disappoint Lin Wu, so that sometimes he would turn a blind eye and step into it knowing it was a trap.

There was only one dim bedside lamp on in the bedroom.

He pushed open the door, and saw Lin Wu sitting by the bed without any surprise, wearing a somewhat familiar wide short-sleeve, with a smiling orange Shiba Inu pattern on his chest.

It was probably the clothes left by Lin Wu when he was still living in his house a few years ago. The size was a bit too big, and it could cover half of the thighs of the skinny young boy at that time.

It's a little better now, but it still doesn't fit well. The neckline falls down empty, revealing two sections of collarbone, which are clearly outlined by the warm yellow light.

"Do you want to sleep with your brother?" Qin Shu walked to the bed, rubbed his hair and asked naturally, his tone was the same as before, still coaxing a child, "Then go to bed and lie down, it's getting late .”

However, Lin Wu's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectation—the next second his wrist was held, and the boy's palm was scorchingly hot, which made him startled. He looked down and met Lin Wu's gaze impartially.

Lin Wu spread his palms towards him, shook the torn cellophane in his hand, looked at him with a dazed gaze, and answered the irrelevant question: "Brother, help me... I feel uncomfortable."

The cellophane refracts the chaotic light, dark and vague, like some absurd and charming dream.

Qin Shu was slightly startled, his thoughts went blank for a few seconds, and he quickly passed some conjectures such as "illness", but he intuitively felt that Lin Wu's abnormal state had nothing to do with these reasons, so he remained silent for a moment, and half followed his intentions. Kneeling down, at eye level with the person sitting by the bed, he asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

As if stimulated by his sudden approach, Lin Wu snorted softly, the redness at the corners of his eyes became a bit thicker, and he opened and closed his lips, uttering a series of cohesive breath sounds.

Qin Shu managed to distinguish the word "medicine" from his vague answer, and before he had time to ask, he was entangled in an inexplicable kiss—Lin Wu held his face, and the wet kiss brushed the corner of his mouth, like something sticky. A small human animal, or some kind of beautiful, seemingly harmless monster.

It easily aroused his physical reaction, causing his heartbeat to become chaotic and his sanity to crumble.

Qin Shu took a breath calmly, held his shoulders a little distance away, and put the forcedly crooked conversation back on track.

He thinks he understands Lin Wu, and knows that with his own child's personality, he can do the ridiculous thing of teasing him after taking the medicine - he can't get angry with Lin Wu, and it's not the time to teach children now. , but I have to worry about the origin of the so-called "drug", what side effects it has, and whether it will harm the body.

However, no matter what he asked again, Lin Wu refused to answer as if he hadn't heard it. He just looked at him with a blushing face, his eyes were wet, and he was looking at him from a straight angle, but it seemed to be praying from the bottom up. It's like full of water.

Qin Shu sighed, moved a little closer, and coaxed him patiently: "What kind of medicine is it, can you tell brother?"

But the little animal seemed to have misunderstood his meaning, and kissed him instinctively when he saw him approaching, sending its soft body into his arms, like a prey thrown into a snare.

"...Birthday present," the young man leaned in his arms, hooking his collar with his soft fingers, seemed to be a little unclear, squinted his unfocused eyes and focused on unbuttoning the buttons one by one, while answering irrelevant questions. , "I want to give you..."

The voice was a little vague for some reason, and the breath was full of sweet fruit candy, like a cluster of orange blossoms blooming silently.

The buttons of the shirt were fine, and when he unbuttoned the third one, he was caught by something, and he couldn't untie it for a long time. He frowned impatiently, and suddenly put his arms around Qin Shu's neck, and led him to the bed.

Qin Shu's balance was unsteady, and he almost fell on top of him. He could barely support himself in a panic, and his arms and body formed a small space, enclosing Lin Wu in the shadows, and the light and air were blurred.

Lin Wu's thin short sleeves were pulled up, revealing a waist, dazzlingly white, but a childish Shiba Inu pattern on the chest, a bright contrast.

He turned his face, put his cheek on Qin Shu's arm to cool down, rubbed it intentionally or unintentionally, and whispered that brother save me, help me, I'm not feeling well-he repeated several broken short sentences over and over again, like some kind of hypnotic A deliberate suggestion of nature.

Qin Shu lowered his eyes, looked at his slightly red eye sockets and the dripping blue eyes, and for no reason thought of some kind of glass wind chime painted with colorful patterns, transparent and painted with light and charming colors - so he was in a trance Hearing the wind blowing, the wind chimes hanging on the window eaves swayed.

In hindsight, if there was ever a moment of unconsciousness during the whole process, it was this moment.

In the next second, he lowered his body, grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pressed him into the bed, his tone was low, and he asked in an unclear manner, "What's the pain?"

As if his reason was suddenly awakened by his words, Lin Wu's eyes were clear for a moment, and then he lowered his eyelashes. He was silent for a while, and answered irrelevant questions: "Brother, do you believe me?"

The logic of the question is reversed. What he should ask is whether Qin Shu believes in himself, or whether he can trust Qin Shu at this time—however, he chose to ask in such a logically confusing and upside-down way.

Anyway, this night is doomed to be irrational, absurd to the end.

It's like he knew that as long as he lied that he had taken the medicine and showed a strong need that only the other party could see, Qin Shu would not be able to refuse him—a bit cunning, but fortunately he didn't need to stick to this lie to the end, Qin Shu's reaction Has given him the answer he wanted.

If Qin Shu still has concerns, then let him take the 99 steps first to hug his lover.

He knew Qin Shu could understand.

Qin Shu looked at him quietly for a while, and the pleasant smell of shower gel fell on him, making him uncontrollably fascinated, almost delusional that he had really taken some medicine that shouldn't be taken—otherwise, how could he even His heartbeat was so hot that his breathing trembled, as if some emotion was boiling and overflowing, and it was about to overflow.

When he was about to be impatient, he heard Qin Shu sigh, and answered him in a sober, emotionless but gentle tone: "I believe."

So he laughed contentedly, like a child who has succeeded in a prank, stretched his arms around Qin Shu's shoulders and approached him, his two white legs wrapped around his waist, almost hanging his whole body on him, his tone was innocent and innocent Sincerely: "...not medicine."

"It's not medicine, what I eat is sugar."

He propped himself up to kiss Qin Shu, showing the absurd sweetness of the tip of his tongue, as if to prove that he was telling the truth, but he was gently wrapped around the side of his neck, the slight sense of control made his hearing tremble in the rapid heartbeat Distorted for a moment, I couldn't hear Qin Shu's next sentence.

"I know."

So he sank down into a dream, a sweet dream filled with the sweet smell of oranges.

A dream that is entangled with reality and lasts a lifetime.

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