Attempted first love

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, outside the window was gloomy like doomsday, and those swaying raindrops hit the glass like a trapped animal, making a dull sound, hitting Xia Yan's ears.He just woke up, and couldn't understand the meaning of "typhoon landed" for a while, so he frowned and asked, "How do you survey the scene when it's so big?"

Lu Zhouyu paused for wiping his hair, and Lu Zhouyu looked at him, for some reason, the corners of his mouth turned up, showing a helpless expression, and said, "I can only go in the rain."

Such a strong wind and such heavy rain, but work must not be delayed. Xia Yan did not suspect him, and quickly turned over from the bed, "Let's go, I don't know if we can catch the five o'clock boat." The ball was wrapped around her waist, and she accidentally stepped on it when she got out of bed, and before she staggered and fell, someone grabbed her shoulders from behind.

"When the typhoon landed, all ships were suspended."

Although it was just an ordinary shoulder-shoulder action, the same as at noon in the restaurant, Lu Zhouyu was moist all over, and the smell after bathing filled the tip of his nose. The processed lemon fragrance, cheap and fragrant, airtightly passed through the shoulder-hooking His actions engulfed Xia Yan.The wet hair swept over the side of the face and the ears, it was cold and itchy, like a snake spit out a letter, making people dare not break free easily.

"Out of service," Xia Yan couldn't move, he could only ask: "Then what should I do?"

"The sudden change in the typhoon's path should not affect it for too long." Lu Zhouyu supported him, let go of his arms, took a few steps forward, and hung the wet towel on the hanger. "Let's stay for one night and see how the weather will be tomorrow."

The tone of talking about staying for one night was as calm as the action of putting on the towel. Xia Yan looked at Lu Zhouyu's back. The newly changed T-shirt was loose. As he raised his arm, the fabric piled up to his shoulders, revealing his entire undulating arm. There is a shallow line of junction on the upper arm.

Beside the towel, the wet suit was hanging down, and the hangers were all pressed out of the arc.Xia Yan realized that something was wrong, so he asked, "Did you go out just now?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?" In the middle of the question, he glanced at the white paper scattered on the table, and found that there were a few more hand-painted drawings, and there were still groups of fresh rain stains on the paper.

The answer is self-evident, Lu Zhouyu went to scout the scene alone.

Frustration can also suddenly inflate like a balloon, Xia Yan pretended to be calm, scanned several drawings one by one, and asked: "Why didn't you ask me to go with you?" After asking, he regretted it because he asked twice , no matter how much he pretended not to care, he still seemed aggressive. Besides, although the handwriting was scribbled, most of the pictures were complete, and he probably couldn't help much even if they went together.

Sure enough, Lu Zhouyu turned around and said, "If you want to go, you can go again after the rain stops." After approaching, he added: "I haven't finished shopping."

The tone of voice was the same as usual, but Xia Yan inexplicably heard the solemnity of the promise, and it seemed like an illusion after a second thought. He could only look away and stroke the water stains on the drawing paper with his fingertips. Once he exerted force, the handwriting was blurred, and he dared not move again. , carefully spread them out on the table.

"It's okay, as long as your work is not affected."

"No need to do this," Lu Zhouyu took his hand and left the drawing paper. With moist palms, he rubbed the lead dust off his skin with his fingertips, and asked, "Are you still sleeping?"

Xia Yan shook his head, "Don't sleep anymore."

The two stood upright, Lu Zhouyu opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, the door was knocked a few times, he turned to open the door, his back blocked the people outside, Xia Yan heard Sister Zhang's voice, explaining the reason of the weather, comforting them that they don't have to Worry, there are often typhoons on the island, at most it is windy and rainy, there is no danger.

Sister Zhang asked Lu Zhouyu again if they need to open two more double-bed rooms for them. There are still many vacant rooms, "You all have a height of 1.8 meters. Sleeping in a single bed is very uncomfortable."

Lu Zhouyu said, "No, thank you."

Xia Yan still arranged a few pieces of drawing paper, wiped off the water stains with a paper towel, saw another set of T-shirt and shorts on the table, guessed it was the pajamas that Lu Zhouyu bought for him.He was wearing a sweater and trousers, and because of the warm air in the room, he felt hot since he woke up, so he hesitated to pick it up.

Where can I change it?It stands to reason that it is not wrong to just change into a set of pajamas, and it is not wrong to be in the room directly. If you want to go to the toilet, will it seem too deliberate? We are all adults, so there is no need for this.

Forget it.

Outside the door, Sister Zhang was still explaining the precautions when the typhoon was coming, including the item of not being able to open the doors and windows. Xia Yan paused when he opened the balcony door, and quickly glanced back. No one paid attention to him, so he moved lightly , pushed the door open a narrow gap, and got out sideways.

The balcony is a semi-open-air design. The railings are painted white and blue like the room, and are as high as the chest. If you look around, you can see the nearby buildings and the sea in the distance. The gray sea continues to extend, and the gray sky Connected at the ends of the world.

There is an eggshell-like white rattan swing at the corner of the balcony, swaying in the wind, the surface of the seat is soaked by the rain that swept in, and there is no way to sit on it, so Xia Yan had no choice but to give up and stretch out his hand to push the swing to make it sway even more , a voice came from behind: "Want to sit?"

Startled, he turned his head and saw Lu Zhouyu standing behind him, holding two cups of hot drinks in his hands.

"No, I'll just take a look." Xia Yan withdrew his hand and asked him, "What is this?"

"Coconut milk, Sister Zhang gave it."

"Thank you," he took a cup and held it in his palm. After hearing what Sister Zhang said, he couldn't help asking, "What did Sister Zhang say?"

"Precautions in typhoon days." Lu Zhouyu took a step forward, leaning his elbows on the railing, not paying attention to the rain that swept down his body.

Xia Yan followed, "Is that all?"

"Otherwise," Lu Zhouyu turned sideways, as if he knew everything but didn't say anything, and asked with a smile: "What else?"

Resisting not to look away, Xia Yan said, "How do I know?"

"She asked if it was necessary to open another room," Lu Zhouyu said, "I said no."

"……Oh."

"Sorry, I should ask you, the bed is very narrow, do you want to change the room?"

"No need," Xia Yan turned his head, looked at the boundless rain, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to ask me, and you don't need to change."

The atmosphere was inexplicably stalemate, and the sound of rain filled the silence like rapid breathing.

Xia Yan thought wildly, fortunately, there were two beds, and after a while, he thought, why are there two beds, one meter wide, so it shouldn't be able to sleep two people...

"Xia Yan." Lu Zhouyu called him suddenly, touching his elbow with his elbow.

"what?"

"There's a picture I drew there."

Looking in the direction he said, there are buildings that are still bright in the misty clouds and rain, patchwork and decorated like colorful lights.Xia Yan also bumped him with his arm, and said, "It's pretty, there are many houses like this in my grandma's town."

Lu Zhouyu smiled, "Really."

"Yeah, I pretty much grew up in town as a kid."

"Tang Town?"

"How do you know?" Xia Yan was quite surprised.

"You've said it before."

"Is there?" Xia Yan thought for a while, but he didn't remember when he said it, but he didn't get entangled in this question. When he and Lu Zhouyu were together, he always used to find a topic, probably when he really had nothing to say mentioned.

"Now I go back to the town every year to stay, but there is no sea there, the river is in front of the house, and I played in the river all year round when I was a child."

Lu Zhouyu asked, "Why aren't you tanned?"

Xia Yan looked down at his cold white hands, "I don't seem to get tanned very easily."

Lu Zhouyu said "hmm", and his elbow hit him again, and the hard bones and joints pressed against each other. After a pause, he grabbed his hand again, as if to check whether it was really not tanned, but he didn't let go after seeing it.

The dense rain fell on the ground and turned into a misty fog, and the houses in the distance were gradually blurred. I didn't know where to look. Lu Zhouyu suddenly said, "There are many old people and children on this island."

"This is almost the case in towns and villages. The left-behind elderly and left-behind children account for more than half of the population." Xia Yan nodded and said, "Although the scenery is beautiful and the life is comfortable, there is no prospect for development. Many parents will leave their children to the elderly to take care of them, and then go to Working in the city,..."

He himself is considered a left-behind child to some extent. Although his grandmother was almost responsive to him when he was a child, when he grew up, he realized that not all the children who were left behind were as carefree as him. It's not fun while doing laundry.

"Can I give my opinion?" Xia Yan asked.

"Teacher Xia, please tell me."

"Hey, don't do it."

Lu Zhouyu smiled, and changed the sentence: "Speak."

"If possible," Xia Yan said, "I think the effect will be better if some installations that can interact with children are added to the work."

Seemingly accepting his proposal, Lu Zhouyu asked, "What did you like to play when you were young?"

"Swing?"

"Well," he turned to look at the swinging swing, and asked again: "What else?"

"Mud," Xia Yan recalled for a moment, "We have a kind of clay, which is similar to plasticine when mixed with water. After it rains, you can squat on the side of the road and play for a long time." He really couldn't think of anything else, he said: "I It was boring when I was a child, and there were no entertainment facilities in the town, just crazy fun. What about you? Haicheng should be a lot more fun."

Lu Zhouyu looked at the rain in front of him and said after a while, "It should."

He was ambiguous, so Xia Yan didn't ask any more questions, and casually mentioned that he often went back to town during the winter and summer vacations of his university to teach children how to draw and play the piano.

"I like children so much," Lu Zhouyu didn't know what to think of, and suddenly called: "Brother Tiantian."

Called by him, Xia Yan forgot all he wanted to say. He grabbed the paper cup in his hand and drank the remaining coconut milk in one gulp. Don't bark."

"Aren't you three months older than me?" Lu Zhouyu said, "Why can't you call me?"

It seemed that there was no problem, Xia Yan pursed his lips, and said after a long time: "Anyway, don't bark."

The sky was dim, the sound of the rain was noisy, the rain changed from strands to bean-sized grains, Xia Yan's cuffs were smashed wet, and Lu Zhouyu's arm leaning on the railing was also covered with a film of water. He seemed unaware that Xia Yan Said: "It's a bit cold, let's go in."

The temperature difference between the inside and the outside is huge, and when you enter it suddenly, your whole body seems to be steaming, and the wet collar and cuffs are sticky to the skin. Xia Yan stretched out his hand and pulled it. Lu Zhouyu pushed the plastic bag on the table to him and said, "Pajamas, Go take a shower."

"I'll wash it before going to bed."

"Sister Zhang said that there might be no hot water later."

"...Okay." Xia Yan took the colorful plastic bag, which contained not only the clothes but also a pair of unpacked underwear, he paused, feeling even hotter.In the end, I didn't take out my clothes, and I just picked up the plastic bag and walked to the bathroom. Halfway there, I remembered that I brought contact lenses when I went out today, so I hurried back to find the glasses case.

The bag was messy, earphones, keys, ID card, half bottle of mineral water, notebook, medicine box, lighter, and a handful of plum candy.

Just missing the lemon yellow contact lens case.

"What are you looking for?" Lu Zhouyu asked.

"Contact lens case." Xia Yan's mind was also in a mess, and before he approached, he half-closed his bag, not wanting to be seen in his messy normal life.Now I can't even see things clearly, my hands fumbled around in the bag, as if I touched two round plastic shells, I pulled them out, but unexpectedly, many things were brought out by the earphone wires, and they fell off in a rustle. land.

The spectacle case finally appeared at the bottom of the bag, and he threw it into the plastic bag, and when he wanted to bend down to pick up other things, one hand reached down faster than him.

"thanks--"

Lu Zhouyu straightened up, pinching the small silver-white box with two fingers and shaking it in front of his eyes, ultra-thin, airy, 0.01.

"What is this?" he asked.

"This is," Xia Yan raised his hand in embarrassment, trying to snatch the box away, but Lu Zhouyu dodged it nimbly, so he could only tilt his head to avoid the words on the box, and explained dryly: "That's right, I'm going to buy motion sickness medicine." At that time, the clerk she..."

In the middle of speaking, when he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Zhouyu smiling.He is always so easy-going, knowing it clearly, but pretending not to know it, deliberately seeing Xia Yan at a loss.

"Condom!" Xia Yan gritted his teeth and asked, "You don't know it? Or have you never used it?"

Lu Zhouyu didn't answer, and after two seconds of silence, he put down the box of condoms, and suddenly moved close to Xia Yan's lips, putting his hands on his waist and kneading slowly.

"I know it, but I haven't used it before." The kiss fell all the way to my ear, and my voice was like mist, "Teacher Xia, teach me?"

"You... I have never used it, so I want to buy it and try it."

"Try it with whom?"

"..."

Lu Zhouyu exerted strength with the hand on his waist, and said in a fierce voice, "Speak."

Xia Yan's waist was softened by his rubbing, but some parts were hardened, so he hugged his waist tightly and replied in a broken voice: "Follow, follow you! Who else?!"

"Xia Yan," rubbed his other hand on the back of his neck, and pressed his knee up against his hard place. Lu Zhouyu smiled softly and asked him in a breathy voice, "You want to sleep with me so much?" ?”