kiss Me

The plot after that couldn't be more clichéd, it was a love song sung in full view of the crowd, and the stares across the crowd. This kind of trick Lin Wu has long since failed, and compared with the official announcement of the whole grade at the welcome party, it is nothing more than a routine, what should I do? She can sing as she likes, her gaze is blatantly glued to Qin Shu, not letting go of any of his expressions.

However, he was not the only one who got used to it. Qin Shu sat in his original position from beginning to end, with a calm expression, and calmly met his gaze. He thought that the last time he sang this song was four years ago, and he just learned to play the guitar. when.

Until later in the taxi, Lin Wu was still humming the tune of the song, one sentence at a time, his voice lowered, with a slight nasal sound, which was quite different from when he was holding the microphone.

The car was taken by Qin Shu, and he was responsible for sitting in it obediently, without asking where the destination was from the beginning to the end, leaning on his brother's shoulder, humming a song and swiping the phone, and while swiping, he suddenly remembered something, and called like a cat Yawning, looked up at him and said, "I'm a little dizzy."

"Then stop looking at your phone and take a break." He had been bluffed once before by pretending to be drunk and motion sickness, but Qin Shu seemed to have not learned his lesson, and "hooked" again defenselessly.

Lin Wu nodded, snuggled into his arms, and finally asked in his ear, "Brother, where are you taking me?"

"Didn't you say you want to live outside?" Qin Shu said in a steady tone, as if he was not talking about "where to spend the night", which is easy to dream about after a moment's distraction, but about eating and shopping, "the one opposite the school The shopping mall is too small, so I found another one with a hotel nearby, not too far from here, you can take two subway stops to the city museum, and there is a ceramic-themed exhibition recently, you can go and see it if you want to go.”

The person holding his shoulders didn't speak for a long time, so quiet that he almost thought that the other person was asleep, and finally heard a few vague words, it seemed that Lin Wu called his name.

"It's too foul, brother," the young man's low voice passed into his ears through his warm breath, "I didn't think there was anything to be jealous of before, but now... if you are so kind to others, That's too foul."

It's best to get used to such meticulous treatment, and you won't be able to accept other people in the future——Qin Shu listened to his words, and silently reversed the logic of the interpretation in his heart. Come on, I realize that my thoughts are a bit out of line. It seems that it shouldn't be what a "boyfriend who will break up in three months" should think.

The words spoken have nothing to do with the thoughts: "Is it different from before?"

"Ah, that's right, my brother has always been very kind to me." Probably he was a little tired, and his voice was lazy, and the end of the sentence dragged on for a while, as if acting like a baby, "But this time suddenly Realized... Maybe I talked about this with Fang Yixun during the day, and talked about being jealous or not."

"Well, what did you say?"

The little fox smiled lightly, as if playing tricks: "I don't remember, I will tell you when I remember later——"

In fact, he hadn't had time to come up with the answer, but he vaguely began to notice a slight change in his attitude towards Qin Shu, as if the moon in the sky fell into his arms, and he had a somewhat vain feeling.

It seems to have become more sensitive and greedy.

The room Qin Shu booked was a double bed. When Lin Wu realized this, he was slightly surprised, blinked and sighed in bewilderment: "I thought it would be two single beds."—After all, Qin Shu Shu always gave him the feeling of restraint, as if deliberately drawing the social boundaries that adults should have.

"It's sold out, maybe it's because of weekends." Qin Shu opened the window for ventilation, and asked calmly, "Do you mind?"

Since he was a child, he slept in the same bed, and Lin Wu was very clingy to him. Ever since he found that his dreams would get better when he slept on his brother's bed, he seldom went back to sleep in his own room. How would you mind.

The little fox sat on the edge of the bed, and shook his head pretending to be anxious when he heard the words: "Why, I'm flattered, after all, it's been a long time since I slept together like this last time—well, that time last week doesn't count, then The other time I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I hit the pillow and didn't remember anything."

Qin Shu laughed, and asked him what else do you want to remember, just make do for the night.

"Hmm...for example, chatting, isn't it said that before going to bed is the best time to tell the truth?" Lin Wu accompanied him to pretend to be stupid, deliberately skipping the ambiguous derivative plots, with a pure and kind tone, "And You told me a story last time when you said you couldn’t sleep, if I lose sleep tonight because of too much excitement, brother, you have to fulfill your promise.”

What he was talking about was a night a few days ago. After the lights were turned off, they chatted on the floor across the floor. They talked aimlessly until two or three o'clock. He said that it would be nice if he could still be like when he was a child, and he could fall asleep listening to the same story every day.

It’s not a fairy tale. At that time, Qin Shu would only read to him some classics on the bookshelf. The words and sentences were obscure and difficult to understand, which was beyond the outline for a child under ten years old—but the voice of the reader was pleasant. And patient, read the obscure chapters like sweet springs and flowing water so that they are pleasing, and they fall into it after listening to it, forgetting to explore the story itself, and thinking about it afterwards, it seems that it is not much different from an interesting bedtime fairy tale.

Qin Shu nodded, went to sit beside him, thought for a while and said that it is better not to suffer from insomnia, and to get up early tomorrow.

As usual, the younger one took a shower first, and neither of them brought anything, not even a change of clothes, which made a trip that seemed to be somewhat planned turned into a temporary idea—but it was better than the last time I was showered Rain's embarrassment.

The scheduled itinerary for the next day included hair dyeing, so Lin Wu didn't wash his hair. He took a shower and came out quickly. He was wrapped in a bathrobe like last time, like a rascal, and threw himself under the quilt to reveal his two white legs. , Shaking ah shaking so that some eyes dazzled.

There is a faint scent of shower gel on my body, which can only be smelled when I get close, like strawberry milk, or some hard candy with its own filling.

While waiting for Qin Shu to wash up, he was nestled in the corner of the bed, scrolling his phone boredly, and saw more than a dozen groups on social software after college—there were only a few people in the water group, but @全员's notice was There are a lot of them, most of them are activities and clubs that are open to new students. In previous years, he would have been very interested and happy to plunge into the colorful world, but now he gets along with Qin Shu day and night, and his attention is only focused on one person. It is enough to have the identity of a colleague.

There was a lively chat in the dormitory group, and it revolved around another roommate’s experience of flirting with and being flirted with. He said that he accidentally knocked over someone else’s battery car on the way to the library, and bought milk tea as an apology. It turned out that the owner of the car was a very good-tempered girl. , adding friends again and again, the unfolding form becomes romantic instead.

"Is my boring college life going to be full?"

"Help, I was going to spend four years with my studies"

"Besides, can people see me..."

Out of roommate friendship, he should encourage a few words, but Lin Wu's love grew naturally from the greenhouse, as if it should have been like this from the very beginning, with ordinary people—referring to his two roommates—either falling in love at first sight or looking for love at first sight. It is far from being fresh and unknowingly touching the truth, so I can’t give him any reasonable encouragement. I can only give him some existing methodologies I have seen on the long journey of wingman, such as "remember to match what you like" and " It’s best to do it step by step and don’t scare people.”

As a result, the three people in the group seemed to be squatting on him on purpose, and the topic of the message suddenly changed when he sent a message.

"So, Mr. Xiaolin, as the only one in the room who has a stable and happy relationship, and who can go out with his partner for a night on weekends..."

"How on earth did you do it?"

"Teach the children"

Afterwards, various crying emojis swiped across the screen. Lin Wu took a sip of the mineral water on the bedside table, and waited quietly for them to finish swiping, thinking about how to be stable and happy in a complicated mood. through.

I don't know how they will feel if he fails to make Qin Shu let go of the burden and really be with him after three months, and there are rumors of a breakup-maybe they will not believe in love because of this.

But there is also an old saying that "family ugliness should not be publicized". Besides, he didn't think that failure might happen, so he didn't say anything to spoil the scenery. He replied half-jokingly, "I have known my partner for 18 years. If now It's still too late to change the script of my childhood sweetheart.

In the final analysis, it's not that Qin Shu also likes him. If his brother's view of feelings was a little more normal, he wouldn't have to think about what to do at night to seduce him and other pitiful issues.

But if it was normal, maybe he wouldn't be so obsessed... Lin Wu thought silently, when he heard the hair dryer in the bathroom start and stop, guessing that Qin Shu was about to come out, he casually sent a few emojis to chat, Throwing the phone, she turned over and got off the bed, pulled on her slippers and walked to the door of the bathroom, waiting for the owner to open the door like a small animal.

So as soon as Qin Shufu opened the door, a certain golden-haired fox threw himself into his arms. The temperature of the water in his bath was low, and the person in his arms was warm, soft and tight—it was not enough to fit into his arms, but he needed to be close together. Kiss him delicately, from the side of the neck to the base of the ears, and then complain like looking for trouble, saying brother, you are not suitable for such a sweet taste, it is too pure, making people feel embarrassed to be distracted.

I don't know what his crooked thoughts refer to specifically, so I can say such things as a matter of course while begging for a kiss.

Qin Shu raised his arms and hugged him in a good-tempered manner. He was very pleased with the cute behavior of such a small animal, but felt that it was a little inappropriate to be at the bathroom door, so he coaxed him to go back with a warm voice, and moved to the bedside with a half push ——In the next second, the instigator seemed to be telling him what a "wrong mind" is with practical actions. He bent his knees and hooked him into the bed, looked at him and laughed, his eyes reflected his shadow and his back The old-fashioned crystal lamps are like a cunning and deceptive sea.

He was taken so unbalanced that he almost fell onto someone for a while, and managed to stabilize himself by propping up on the bed. Looking at those eyes, he couldn't say anything harsh, so he could only helplessly rub the little fox's cheeks. The golden retriever followed his will and enclosed the person in the narrow space created by the arm and the bed, and asked softly, "What do you want to do this time?"