Jiangzhu's Summer

It was as if a pot of boiling water was boiling in Zhu Jingci's mind, gurgling and beeping, almost steam came out of his ears and eyes, making him completely lose his ability to think.

He was so excited that his scalp was numb because of the hidden meaning in Jiang Chenyu's words, like a hungry and thirsty traveler in the desert, after a long journey, he finally saw a spring.I was ecstatic, but I couldn't help but panic, I almost thought it was a mirage under exhaustion, a vague thought that could never be chased.

"That," he said, his voice stagnant, and he stretched out his fingers to hold the corner of the quilt tightly, "one time is not enough, there are endless trials."

Jiang Chenyu looked at the person in front of him, he was tossed and tossed by himself last night, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were glistening, his lips were tightly pressed, and there were traces of ambiguity everywhere on his body, he huddled in the corner of the bed, Trying to hide it.

"Well, try it slowly in the future." Jiang Chenyu looked into Zhu Jingci's eyes, and bit the word "after" very hard.

In the future, that's great.As if he finally let go of his heavy heart, Zhu Jingci only felt that his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the outline of the person in front of him began to blur.He saw Jiang Chenyu opening and closing his lips, with an anxious expression on his face. He wanted to touch his frowning brows, but before he could reach out, he was plunged into darkness.

Zhu Jingci had a long dream.

In the dream, I returned to the time when I first met Jiang Chenyu.He lay awkwardly in the snow, with blood dripping from his face, staring blankly at the gray sky.He thought it was now, on such a snowy night, he decided to end his life, this place was quiet, no one came to disturb him, and it was very clean, at least it would not be too ugly when he died.

Then the boy with the scent of orange appeared.

In the dream, the boy leaned down, gently picked him up from the snow, wiped off the remaining blood on his face, and whispered in his ear, wait a little longer, wait for me to appear, wait for me to come like you.

He lay on his chest, and could hear the beating of a heart inside, his whole body was wrapped in the rich orange fragrance, and even the wound on his body didn't hurt so much.

So he curled up in this man's arms, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, replied obediently and said yes, and then added worryingly, "Then you have to come quickly."

The boy lowered his head, kissed his hair lightly, and assured him in a convincing tone, "Well, I'm running."

When Zhu Jingci woke up, there was still a sweet orange fragrance in his nose, and he could hardly distinguish dream from reality in a trance.

He looked around and found that he was lying on the bed. The sheets and quilt were probably changed by Jiang Chenyu while he was asleep. The gray checked cotton cloth carried the fragrance of washing powder.There was a small clean plate on the bedside table, which contained sliced ​​oranges, which was probably the origin of the orange fragrance he smelled in his dream.

When he just woke up, he felt a stabbing pain in his throat, and his head was dizzy. Seeing the juicy oranges, he couldn't help stretching his body to reach them with his hands, but his whole body was sore and weak, and his hand on the bed slipped. Leaning over, he accidentally knocked the plate to the ground, and it landed on the carpet with a dull sound.

When Jiang Chenyu heard the noise and came into the room, he saw the person on the bed half lying on his stomach, reaching out to pick up the dishes. His bare arms and shoulders were exposed from the quilt. Dazzling white skin.

"Don't move around." Jiang Chenyu walked forward in two or three steps, picked up the man, stuffed him into a quilt and wrapped it into a sushi roll, "You are so dishonest when you are sick."

"Am I sick?" Zhu Jingci was a little dazed, he only remembered that he seemed to have fallen asleep and his mind was groggy.

"Well, I have a low fever." Jiang Chenyu picked up the plate and put it on the bedside, and stretched out his hand to straighten Zhu Jingci's curled hair. "The doctor has come and prescribed medicine. I'll bring it to you later."

"That's it," Zhu Jing resigned from the quilt and arched again, trying to see people more clearly, "I seldom get sick, why do you catch up every time?" He was a little frustrated, worried that the other party would think Too much trouble.

Jiang Chenyu's expression was a little unnatural. He sat down by the bed, hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I don't blame you, it's that... it's not good to stay in it, so I have a fever." After speaking, he patted Zhu Jingci's head , "Not next time."

Jiang Chenyu didn't say it was okay, but as soon as he mentioned it, Zhu Jingci instantly recalled the scene of last night when he was holding someone and refused to let go, insisting on being ejaculated inside, and wanting to keep the baby.Even though he was always easygoing in front of Jiang Chenyu, he also felt embarrassed at this time.

He quietly stretched out his fingers from under the quilt, hooked Jiang Chenyu's hand on the bedside, squeezed his fingers into the gaps between his fingers, and pressed them tightly, only then did he feel at ease.

Jiang Chenyu looked at him, half of his face was hidden under the quilt, only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking at people wetly, like some kind of extremely sticky little animal, filled with pure dependence and joy.

"You can't look at me like that." Zhu Jingci whispered.

"why?"

"If you're like this, I can't help but want to kiss you." Zhu Jingci's eyes flickered, and after moving away for a while, he couldn't help but return to Jiang Chenyu's face.

So in order to prevent Zhu Jingci from being overwhelmed, Jiang Chenyu lowered his head and kissed him very tenderly.

After the kiss was over, the sushi roll had already run into Jiang Chenyu's arms, and he was blinking his eyes, looking at people eagerly.

"Get up and eat something, and take medicine later." Jiang Chenyu said in a low voice, pulled him out of the quilt, and handed him a T-shirt from the pillow.

"My hands are so sore and I have no strength," Zhu Jingci held Jiang Chenyu's wrist and said pitifully, "Xiao Yu'er help me wear it, okay?"

Soon he regretted it.

Jiang Chenyu's fingers were very cold, and they brushed across his shoulders weakly, causing small rashes on the skin and trembling.As if teasing him, the man's face was calm, but his fingers lightly brushed over the collarbone, the fossa of the neck, and all the way to the two points on the chest.Zhu Jingci only felt a small spark on his skin, shrank back, and was brought back by someone's shoulders.

"What are you hiding? Didn't you say you wanted me to wear it?"

"Woo..." Zhu Jingci had no choice but to bite his lip desperately, restraining his voice, holding back his tears.

Finally, Jiang Chenyu finished the action at hand, and finally helped him straighten his sleeves. Looking at the reddish tip of the nose of the person on the bed, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching it, "Good boy."

Jiang Chenyu got up and went to the kitchen to serve porridge. Zhu Jingci watched him walk out of the room door before he relaxed and leaned weakly on the head of the bed.He secretly blamed himself for not living up to expectations, for not being able to withstand teasing, but thinking about Jiang Chenyu's actions just now, his cheeks couldn't help but get hot again.

He tentatively reached out and touched the place where Jiang Chenyu's fingers touched just now, but he didn't feel anything strange.

It is obviously his own body, but it seems to be dominated by others. This feeling makes him feel both novel and sweet.

Jiang Chenyu came in quickly and brought a bowl of fish porridge with green onion in it. When he stirred it with a spoon, he could see the snow-white fish fillets and light yellow peanut crumbs.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Zhu Jingci was already hungry, so he took it in a pleasant surprise, spoonful after spoonful of delicious food.Jiang Chenyu sat on the side, took a knife and cut open the grapefruit, breaking off petal by petal and began to peel.

After Zhu Jingci finished eating the porridge, he put the bowl on the bedside. He lay down on the side of the bed, resting his chin on Jiang Chenyu's knee, with his feet disheveled behind him.

Jiang Chenyu broke the grapefruit into small pieces and stuffed it into his mouth, "Eat some grapefruit, and let the fire out."

Zhu Jingci's cheeks were bulging due to stuffing, and his mouth was filled with the sweetness of grapefruit. He swallowed it with difficulty, "Brother, guess if it's sweet or not?"

"Huh?" Jiang Chenyu looked down at him, the person on his lap had eyes like a cat's and was twirling around.

Zhu Jingci raised his upper body violently, and pecked at the corner of Jiang Chenyu's lips, "Brother, try it."