kiss Me

When he was about to walk to the school gate, the phone rang again. Lin Wu thought it was a call from the delivery man, and was about to hang up, but found that the number on the screen was both familiar and unfamiliar, and it was a contact who hadn't appeared for a long time.

——His miraculous mother who is busy with research and seems to have gone to country P for retreat recently.

He took a second to seriously think about the possibility of his mother losing his phone and being picked up by someone else. He felt that it was possible for him, so he picked up the phone while looking for his own among the takeaways: "Yeah , it's me, what's the matter, mom..."

Facts have proved that the opposite person is indeed him. His mother skipped the greetings as usual, and got straight to the point: "Xiao Wu, do you still remember the teacher Wang you asked me before? Wang Han, the one from your school."

The topic was even more off-topic than he had imagined——Lin Wu gave an "um" and walked back all the way while kicking a small stone, while aimlessly thinking about the first phone call someone's parents made to their children since they went to college Did he escape like this: "Remember, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that's right. He's going to hold a solo exhibition in M ​​city this month. Your father and many of my friends will be there. You know those uncles and aunts, and your former teacher... This is his first time. He just entered the industry after a solo exhibition, and he asked me to introduce him. It's reasonable for me to go, but you also know that it's not convenient for me to go back when I'm abroad..."

"Xiao Wu, if you are free, just go for me."

He was still being used as a tool inside the words——Lin Wu glanced at the direction of the Academy of Art, and was not interested in running errands for his mother, but rather wanted to meet his former teacher: "Okay, if you have time..."

——If Qin Shu agrees.

People's energy is limited, staying up late continuously will make the response sluggish, too busy will lead to a decrease in the control of emotions, and the usual tight-fitting mask will show flaws, like the disintegration of high-speed machine parts, or the artificial moon electricity. Anxious, showing the gloom between bright and extinguished.

But when Lin Wu was by his side, Qin Shu would still instinctively want to maintain a gentle and warm state, and would not show his indifferent nature to make the other party uncomfortable—he just seldom spoke, quietly typing on the computer, Even his posture remained the same, from dawn to dusk, his sunken eyes were indifferently decorated by metal frames, like a beautiful inorganic jade statue.

Lin Wu sat on the foam cushion with her knees in her arms, swiped her phone twice, and couldn't help but look up at him. His eyes slowly traced the bridge of his nose from his drooping eyelashes, and then fell on his slightly pursed lips and his lips. Fingers, blatantly obsessed.

There is still a difference—the fox narrowed his eyes, thinking silently in his heart that his brother's current state is still somewhat different from usual, even if his gentle face is still hanging there, the gloom inside will be revealed.

For example, the occasional aggravated tap when typing, such as the unconscious frowning of the eyebrows when you lower your head and rub your temples.

But he doesn't hate this kind of gloom, and he even likes it a little bit-especially when he heard Qin Shu's voice, his tone was clear and warm, and he couldn't hear the slightest displeasure of being bullied. There was no smile on the face, it was shockingly cold.

This level of contrast is probably easier for Qin Shu than maintaining a perfect gentleness, and a few months ago, or even a few days ago, Qin Shu would not let him see such a flaw.

The broken words sounded, and it seemed that the person on the other side sent another voice. He saw Qin Shu cut off the phone after listening to it for a few seconds, put down the phone for a long time, then picked it up again, and replied in a business tone: "Well, I know Already, I will go to communicate with the teacher tomorrow, you guys should come up with a backup plan first, so as not to be unable to proceed when the time comes—hmm.”

The modal particle at the end of the sentence seemed to bring him back to reality from the auto-reply state of a robot—the instigator was a certain little fox who sneaked behind him at some point, and the fox circled him silently from behind, wrapping his arms around his neck. A soft and harmless kiss was printed on the side.

"what happened?"

Qin Shu's tone of voice when talking to him was indeed different from that of other people. Even if he was unhappy, he would naturally soften when he turned to him, like facing some cute animal that needs to be treated with care——this realization made Lin Wu heave a sigh of relief , leaned over and hugged him "in an inch", and said softly: "It's nothing, I suddenly want to hug him."

It's a familiar trick, deliberately putting himself in the position of the needy, to satisfy the other's desire quietly - in the past, Qin Shu treated him like this, but now his position suddenly changed, which made him a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, the coquettish The skill is fairly proficient, and it didn't make the other party suspicious.

It's just that Qin Shu's reaction was somewhat unexpected.

If it were normal, Qin Shu would probably turn around and hug him back at this time, like a good-tempered and pampering elder brother, or take advantage of the situation and take the role of boyfriend, choosing a way he likes to make him happy.

However, this time, Qin Shu just turned his head slightly, stretched out a finger to lift his chin, then naturally lowered his gaze, and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Good boy." The vague word, and I don't know what it was commenting on, made Lin Wu's ears feel a little hot.

After recovering, Qin Shu had already turned back to the computer, and continued to input technical terms that he could not understand. There was a half chat box hanging on the upper right corner of the screen. He was familiar with the other party's profile picture. There were four or five complaints overflowing the screen, which seemed to be about the third player in their competition team who was "eat and waited to die".

"Brother..." He yelled, but there was nothing left to say—his brother's desire to control is too extreme, and he treats himself more than others, implicating too much self-esteem, and he doesn't like being interfered too much. Take the initiative to bring it up, he'd better pretend nothing happened.

Fortunately, Qin Shu didn't notice anything unusual, so he just reached out and patted the back of his hand without asking any more questions.

Somewhat abnormal—the fox rubbed his guardian's shoulder, wisely decided not to bother him, got up and went back to the foam cushion, pondering whether he should order a supper, and secretly came to a conclusion—his brother's state looked a little abnormal .

This abnormality lasted for half an hour before it became very obvious.

To sum it up a bit clichéd, Qin Shu seemed to be inadvertently showing some kind of desire to bully or love in his bones.

Like that illogical but natural kiss.

For example, he has clearly tried the temperature, but still deliberately let him taste a hot drink, watching his cute reaction of gasping and swallowing - the right temperature for a normal person is not good for a cat's tongue. Different from the disaster, he was spoiled, and he was not wary of Qin Shu. As a result, he was almost burned to tears, and he was stunned for a long time before realizing that his brother did it on purpose.

"Brother..." Lin Wu took two sips of his own fruit tea before recovering, then kissed him with the taste of oranges in his mouth, and when he looked up again, he had changed back to that cunning and innocent look, as if he was not being bullied, but deliberately For the ambiguous drama.

Qin Shu looked at the tip of his tongue that was sticking out intentionally or unintentionally, the thin soft flesh was tossed into an embarrassing bright red by the alternating temperature, and remembered the kiss that fell into the swinging chair at the beginning of school, and the child in front of him stuck out the tip of his tongue in the same way, There was a layer of water in the eyes, but there was still a smile, which made it impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

The soft sweetness overflowed into his lips and tongue, dissipating a lot of the exhaustion brought about by the busy days - Lin Wu sat on his lap at some point, the high body temperature was intimate and warm, like a gift from the gods, Compensation for his doomed pale and long, self-consuming life.

During the short interval of separation, he heard the young man whispering intermittently, his tone was rarely serious.

"Brother, let's relax when it's just the two of us..."

"I like you, every fake you, and the real you."

About the desire for control hidden in the bones, Sadism without knowing it, or mild indifference and gloom.

This time Qin Shu was silent for a long time, and then slowly moved his hands around the back of his neck, into the shallow depression between the shoulder blades on his back, and then pulled down his collar bit by bit, revealing his white shoulders.

A slightly trembling voice fell on his shoulder, followed by a hot, painful kiss.