Adoptive Father Code

This time Ye Moxiu really did what he said, he has been with Biansheng since the Spring Festival, and the two of them have no relatives, and they went out to eat a few meals with friends halfway, it is considered that the Spring Festival is over, most of them are counted At that time, Ye Moxiu was working in the study, while Bian Sheng was doing winter vacation homework or reviewing.

Because all the servants at home have gone to celebrate the New Year, Ye Muxiu is responsible for cooking. Ye Muxiu is actually not very good at cooking, and his level is only to fill his stomach. They all ate with gusto, and even finished the dishes several times, Ye Muxiu began to wonder if there was something wrong with Bian Sheng's sense of taste.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Moxiu stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth without changing his expression while watching the side student on the dining table.

Bian Sheng nodded and took several mouthfuls of rice.

When Ye Muxiu was cooking today, he answered a phone call and accidentally sprinkled too much salt, which made the unpalatable food even more difficult to eat. Just now he tasted a mouthful of green vegetables, it was so salty that he ate several mouthfuls Even the white rice couldn't suppress the salty taste.

"Isn't it salty?" Ye Moxiu asked.

Bian Sheng took another mouthful of white rice: "It's okay."

Seeing that Bian Sheng was going to pick up the vegetables again, Ye Muxiu quickly picked up the vegetables, moved back, and Bian Sheng paused with his chopsticks, looked at him with some doubts, and then picked up the vegetables, which were a little burnt Grilled Wings.

"How about we go out to eat."

Bian Sheng took a bite of the chicken wing: "Why?

"This dish is too much to eat." Ye Moxiu said.

Bian Sheng had almost eaten the chicken wings: "I think it's pretty good."

Ye Moxiu: ...

Ye Moxiu looked at the chicken bones that had been thrown into the garbage tray. They were gnawed clean without any meat left. He fell into deep thought and began to wonder if there was something wrong with his sense of taste.

Seeing that Bian Sheng didn't intend to go out to eat, Ye Moxiu endured it, ate the meal, and made up his mind not to answer the phone next time he cooked.After the two of them finished their meal, they cleaned up the table and put the dishes in the dishwasher.After finishing all this, Ye Moxiu saw that Bian Sheng was about to go back to the study, and immediately stopped him: "Take a rest, you have already reviewed for a day."

Bian Sheng walked down the stairs again and nodded.

So the two of them nestled in the living room and chose an American TV series to watch.The light was not turned on very brightly, it was an eye-protecting warm-toned light. The whole living room looked very quiet and warm, and it was a very comfortable state, as if there were only Ye Moxiu and Bian Sheng in the vast world.

Bian Sheng likes this feeling.

Ye Moxiu leaned on the sofa relaxed and watched carefully. The lights and shadows on the TV were mottled, and the voice of the leading actor was also very nice, clean and clear. Orange soda with bubbles.

Bian Sheng didn't look very seriously, Ye Moxiu was too close to him, he was always affected by his shallow breathing, or his slight movement took away all his attention.His gaze was always wandering back and forth between the screen and Ye Moxiu.

Every time the line of sight changes, the ultimate target is Ye Muxiu.Sometimes Bian Sheng would look at Ye Moxiu's deep eyes, sometimes he would look at Ye Moxiu's tall and sharp nose, and sometimes he would look at Ye Moxiu's slightly opened mouth. soft tongue.

Every time Bian Sheng looked at himself, he felt hot all over, especially when he saw his protruding collarbone under his open home clothes, and the looming chest that followed Ye Muxiu's movements.

The lights and shadows on the TV are still going on, Bian Sheng's eyes are still wandering, he walks every inch of Ye Moxiu's body, from head to bottom, until it lands on Ye Moxiu's waist, the comfortable home clothes are a bit lazy The ground hangs on the sides, looking a little empty, one can imagine how thin Ye Muxiu's waist is.

Bian Sheng's gaze was engraved there, and he couldn't move away. He was thinking, thinking about how he would feel if he held this waist. If it was so thin, if he pressed harder, it would leave red marks. Bian Sheng He was engrossed in his thoughts, but suddenly there was a "bang" on the TV, his thoughts were interrupted, his gaze flickered, and he happened to meet the gaze of Ye Moxiu who turned his head, and his eyes met for a moment, the warm yellow light made him feel Ye Moxiu's eyes looked a little blurred and affectionate, the surrounding air became thinner, and Bian Sheng felt his blood boil due to lack of oxygen.

The crackling sound from the TV continued.

I don't know how long they kept this posture, it might be a second, or it might be a minute, Bian Sheng didn't know, he was going crazy because of this look, resisting the urge to throw Ye Moxiu down, his Adam's apple suppressed Scroll a bit.

"Are you going to set off fireworks later?" Ye Moxiu asked.

Bian Sheng opened his mouth, his voice a little dry: "Huh?"

Ye Moxiu pointed to the TV: "Would you like to set off fireworks?"

Only then did Bian Sheng turn his head to the screen with difficulty. The TV was filled with fireworks, and the male and female protagonists were kissing under the fireworks. With the black silhouette, the background becomes the most important rendering of light and shadow, and the light of Liuli covers the entire screen.

"Okay." Bian Sheng said.

……

When the car is driving on the road, the street scene changes extremely fast, often without seeing this clearly, the next one has already caught his eyes, and soon Ye Muxiu drove the car to an open place, so empty that he could not see a single house People, the surrounding area is also desolate.

Ye Moxiu turned on the headlights, got out of the car, and Bian Sheng followed.

Leaning on the car, Ye Moxiu said to Bian Sheng, "Can I have a cigarette today?"

Bian Sheng didn't reply

Ye Moxiu continued: "Your parents and I often came to this place when we were young, and it hasn't changed after so long. We used to come here to set off fireworks every time during the Spring Festival. Later, when we grew up, we had a lot of things to do. Never again."

Bian Sheng walked towards Ye Moxiu, hesitated for a while, and finally said with a little compromise: "Half."

Ye Moxiu smiled, and smoothed Bian Sheng's hair smoothly.Then he took out the silver lighter from his pocket and smoked another cigarette. With the sound of "click", a small flame burst out, illuminating Ye Moxiu's face for a moment. Big, the windbreaker Ye Moxiu was wearing was rolled up slightly, and his hair was blown a little messy, flying randomly. Ye Moxiu squinted his eyes, took a puff, the mist on the cigarette was blown crookedly, Bian Sheng looked at Ye Moxiu through the thin layer of tobacco-scented mist.

Neither of the two spoke, one was smoking a cigarette silently, the other was waiting silently, smoking half a cigarette very quickly.Ye Moxiu made a detour to the trunk and took out the fireworks that he bought on the way.

Bian Sheng didn't move, watching Ye Moxiu walk not far away, put a few fireworks on the ground, and then bent down, because his back was facing Bian Sheng, he couldn't see when Ye Muxiu lit it, he only knew that Ye Moxiu lit it. When Mu Xiu walked over, it didn't take long for the fireworks behind him to rush into the sky, and the dark night sky brightened instantly. Ye Muxiu stood in the sky full of fireworks, and the light from the sky shone on him.The brilliance behind him and the fireworks in the sky are like a galaxy sprinkled on the earth. This desolate place that no one knows has turned into a galaxy and a universe at this moment. This is the romance that belongs to Biansheng, and The maker of this romance, standing in the light and shadow, walking towards him, is a silhouette and a color.This reminded Bian Sheng of the couple kissing with fireworks.

It would be great if I could kiss Ye Moxiu now.Bian Sheng couldn't help thinking.

When he woke up from this extravagant thought, Ye Moxiu had already walked by his side.He lowered his head with a smile and looked at Bian Sheng. In Ye Moxiu's eyes, Bian Sheng was wearing a white scarf. His chin and half of his mouth were hidden in the white scarf. I wonder if it was blown by the wind. The reason is that Bian Sheng's cheeks were a little red, and his eyes were enthusiastic. This kind of Bian Sheng was very good-looking, with the youthful and immature appearance of a teenager. Ye Muxiu felt that his breathing was a little heavy.

He eased the strangeness: "Although I have already said it, I still want to say it again, and I am happy with the New Year."

Bian Sheng stared at him intently, and suddenly he rushed forward. Fortunately, the distance was short, and the force of the charge was not that great. His life was half hanging on Ye Moxiu's body.

"Happy New Year." Bian Sheng's warm breath blew on Ye Muxiu's bare neck, and Ye Muxiu's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic. Rubbing against his face, Ye Muxiu involuntarily increased his strength.

Under the fireworks, the two silhouettes did not kiss, but hugged each other.

When the two returned home, it was already past twelve o'clock. They simply washed up and went back to the room.

Ye Moxiu seemed to be suffering from insomnia. As soon as he closed his eyes, his face was blushing, his cheeks were blushing, his eyes were blushing, and he felt the breath and hair scratching his body.

It's messed up, something's messed up.

He didn't fall asleep until three o'clock, and when he woke up the next day, Ye Moxiu realized that he was so visceral, he was dazed, and raised his hand to slap himself hard.

Yesterday I managed to fall asleep, but I dreamed of Bian Sheng.

In the dream, Bian Sheng was not wearing any clothes, lying on the black-blue bed, with beautiful butterfly bones protruding from his back, his back was smooth and white, like a piece of beautiful jade that would glow, and his buttocks were covered with a long black silk cloth, black and white. The white flesh/body impacted Ye Muxiu's vision in the dream.

He walked over and raised Bian Sheng's waist. Because of this movement, the black satin slowly slid down Bian Sheng's body, and the beautiful body of the young man was completely exposed to Ye Moxiu's sight.He pressed it without thinking, crying and calling his name in the dream, how did he wake up?Maybe it was when he got emotional, Bian Sheng called him uncle, Ye Muxiu should have woken up at that time.

That dream was so real and so clear that Ye Moxiu could still see all the details in his mind when he recalled it.Red eye sockets, biting lips, faint abs, pink skin, and legs wrapped around his waist.

and every tremor.