Attempted first love

The electric car turned into the community, Xia Yan gradually slowed down, and when it stopped outside the fence, Lou Rui just pushed the door out of the house and walked through the garden to meet them.

"Mom." Xia Yan called out to her, and Lu Zhouyu's hand on his waist was taken away at the same time.

As soon as the car stopped, Lu Zhouyu stepped down from the back seat and took the suitcase off the pedal.Xia Yan pulled out the key, pushed the fence door open, and held the door with his hands, signaling him to go in first.

"Coming?" Lou Rui saw them, walked over quickly, stopped in the door, and looked up at Lu Zhouyu after a few steps.

She changed into a slightly more formal dark gray suit, her hair was combed, and her eyebrows were raised.Rubbing her hands on both sides of the hem, she came forward and raised her hand to take Lu Zhouyu's suitcase, "Xiao Lu, right? Welcome."

"Hello, Auntie," Lu Zhouyu stood still, bowed slightly to greet her, and held the suitcase in his hand, "I'll just carry it."

"Go first," Xia Yan followed behind them, his back was burning hot, and he didn't know if it was from the sun, or because the two of them were too close in the car.He pretended to be calm and closed the door, "It's so hot outside."

Pushing open the door, the living room is much cleaner than in the morning, the windows are bright and clean, there are fresh grapes on the tea table, and water drops are hanging on the stalks and leaves.

After saying hello again, Lu Zhouyu opened the suitcase and took out the handicrafts and special products brought from Dunhuang, including a bottle of Dunhuang wine, which was brewed by the locals and packed in a pot-shaped bottle.

"Why do you take so many things?" Lou Rui took out the juice from the refrigerator and put it on the table to greet them. "Let's put the things away first. Come and drink some water. You're exhausted."

When outsiders were around, Lou Rui called Xia Yan directly by name, saying that there was no food at home and she was going to the market to buy. She said, "I've cleaned up the room, you can take your friends to rest for a while."

Lu Zhouyu picked up a glass of fruit juice and said, "Thank you, auntie, for bothering you." From the moment he entered the door, he didn't talk much, and even seemed a little reserved. When he sat side by side on the sofa, he was separated from Xia Yan by one person.

The guest room is on the right side of Xia Yan's room, the area is half smaller, because almost no one would come to it, the decoration in the room is very simple, only a bed and a cabinet.

Xia Yan nodded to Lou Rui, and told her not to buy too much, and if she bought too much, call her, and they would pick her up, then pulled Lu Zhouyu's suitcase, and took him to the guest room.

Putting the luggage against the wall, Xia Yan looked up and down the room. He was also very unfamiliar with this room, and commented: "It's a bit small, but no one has lived in it before, and it's clean."

"It's not small." Lu Zhouyu said.

The aisle in the room was narrow, Xia Yan was blocked between the bed and the cabinet, and Lu Zhouyu was behind him.Xia Yan turned around, looked at him face to face, and asked those gifts, "When did you prepare them?"

Lu Zhouyu leaned his shoulders on the wardrobe, as if he had just relaxed, "Last night."

"Buy that much."

"I wanted you to take it back."

Xia Yan remembered that before hanging up the video last night, Lu Zhouyu said he was going to the store, and asked his family if they liked drinking.He has seen Dunhuang wine on the Internet, saying that it is made from Shazhou spring water and brewed for decades, and it is expensive.

"Go to sleep for a while, it's still early." Xia Yan wanted to squeeze out between Lu Zhouyu and the closet, "I told my mother, let's cook together at noon."

"I'm not sleepy." Lu Zhouyu pulled his wrist and pressed his shoulders together, showing no intention of moving away.

Xia Yan was squeezed between his body and the closet, and his back began to feel faintly hot again. He turned his wrist and felt that Lu Zhouyu's palm was a little wet. After thinking about it, he asked, "Are you still nervous?"

From preparing to visit his parents in the Northwest, until last night, Xia Yan never thought that one day he would bring the person he likes home with him. In fact, even he himself was very nervous. The feeling was no less than that of failing a chemistry test. Get parents to sign.But when he entered the house, his nervousness turned into vague anticipation, because he got a perfect score on this test paper, and he also expected to be recognized by others.

"Your mother is fine," Lu Zhouyu didn't answer directly, but said, "You look a lot like her."

"It's very good." Xia Yan stood still, and for some reason, he said, "She will treat you very well in the future."

Lu Zhouyu still didn't answer, but the hand holding his wrist was stronger, and after a long time, he said "thank you".

Lu Zhouyu said he wasn't sleepy, and Xia Yan suggested watching a movie in his room. When he was on holiday a few years ago, he installed a projector in the room, "I don't know if it can still be used."

Compared to the tidy living room and guest room, Xia Yan's room is more lifelike, the quilts are bunched together, and a few pieces of clothing are scattered on the carpet next to the closet. He had been matching them for a long time before going to the station.

There was a photo frame on the table. Before drawing the curtains, Lu Zhouyu picked it up and looked at it. Xia Yan himself didn't pay much attention to that photo. The decorations in his room were all arranged by Lou Rui. Lu Zhouyu looked at it attentively and asked He: "When was this filmed?"

"Let me see." Xia Yan walked over on his knees from the bed, stretched his neck to take a look, "it should be high school."

The photo is like a snapshot. The person inside has an unfriendly expression, chin raised slightly, eyes rebellious, and a gouache in his hand. The background is the grape trellis in the yard, but the leaves are not as lush as they are now.

"It should be a sophomore in high school." Xia Yan saw the pen and speculated, "I want to learn to draw, but I have a little disagreement with my mother. But she agreed later."

Lu Zhouyu looked at it for a while, and put the photo frame back in place, "Then we got to know each other."

Xia Yan was taken aback, "Yes, we got to know each other after that."

During that vacation, a few days after this photo was taken, he carried his drawing board and went to the mountains to learn how to draw.

Turning on the projector, it was a bit slow, but it could be used normally. Xia Yan kicked the quilt onto the carpet, lay down at the end of the bed, and lowered his head to select movies on his phone.

He patted the vacant seat beside him, "Come up and have a look, maybe you'll get sleepy after a while."

Lu Zhou stepped on the carpet with bare feet, knelt on the edge of the bed with one knee, lowered his upper body and leaned over, "What are you looking at?"

In order to watch the projection, the curtains were drawn, and the room was a little dark. Xia Yan deliberately wanted to hypnotize him, and searched for the most boring movie in the movie list, but he couldn't decide to pay attention, so he had to pass the phone over, "You choose."

Lu Zhouyu took the mobile phone, straightened up, and after a while, he chose one, "This one?" He handed down the mobile phone, still maintaining a straight upper body posture, as if sitting side by side on the sofa and keeping a distance.

A classic suspense film.Xia Yan agreed, and clicked to play, but for some reason, there was only the picture, but no sound.He failed to debug on the mobile phone, and then got up to move the projector on the bedside. When he turned around, his knees pressed the remote control, and his body suddenly lost his balance. He almost fell off the bed from the other side, and was rescued by Lu Zhouyu. , knees resting on his lower abdomen.

Xia Yan didn't move, he felt his heart beating a little fast, he didn't dare to look up to meet Lu Zhouyu's eyes, and after a long time, he moved his body back.

The film is still on, and there are bloody scenes when it comes up, but there is no tense music, only the walls of the room and their respective skins are painted with bright colors.

"Are you still watching?" After an unknown amount of time, Lu Zhouyu held Xia Yan's back neck with one hand, and crossed his back with the other, searching downwards.The cartilage on Xia Yan's knee was so numb that he couldn't even lift his whole leg, so he could only lie on the bed numbly.

Before he could answer, Lu Zhouyu's hand got between his thigh and the mattress, reached for the remote control, pulled it out and pressed the button to stop the movie.

"Don't read it." Xia Yan said hesitantly, he propped up his body on his elbows, slowly climbed to the head of the bed, turned himself over, and lay on his back.Lu Zhouyu was still at the end of the bed, kneeling on the edge of the bed with one leg, looking sideways at him, "If you don't watch a movie, what are you doing?"

"I don't know." Xia Yan stepped on his knee with his foot.

The movie screen happened to stop on an empty mirror of a rain curtain, and the room seemed to be covered with rain and fog, but the temperature rose.

Lu Zhouyu allowed him to step on it for a while, and then loosely wrapped his hands around his troubled ankle. His skin rubbed and itched a little. Xia Yan wanted to avoid it, but he held it back.

The people who were separated by a screen last night were in the same room in a blink of an eye. According to the development plot of the movie, there will either be a bizarre murder or a charming love affair.

Lu Zhouyu's legs kneeling on the edge of the bed were retracted, and the depression made by his knees on the mattress rebounded very slowly. He took two steps forward, walked to the head of the bed, knelt down on one knee again, and pressed his center of gravity down. The kiss fell silently.As if he was afraid that someone would run away, he pressed Xia Yan's shoulder with one hand, while the other hand was still placed on his waist, and he kept stroking through the material of the clothes.

There was no more drastic action, but Xia Yan's heart was still throbbing, his heart throbbing like never before.While lips and tongue were intertwined, Lu Zhouyu's body was getting lower and lower. The metal buckles on his denim jacket collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and the sound of teeth colliding became much weaker.

"Is the door locked?" His lips parted, and Lu Zhouyu's voice brushed against his ears, causing his body to feel numb.

"Unlocked." Xia Yan's back was almost soaked. He twisted and tried to take off his sweater. Lu Zhouyu was covering his body, neither helping nor hindering him. He just lowered his head in the dim light and focused on it. ground, certain ground.

It wasn't until the hem of the clothes was lifted up to his ribs, exposing his still shockingly white waist in the dark, that Lu Zhouyu held his wrist and asked, "What should I do if I'm found out?"

"My mother won't open the door without knocking." Xia Yan stared into his eyes and blinked, "And, there's nothing to do."

Lu Zhouyu stopped the hem of his clothes that continued to rise, and rubbed the heels of his palms against his waist, without the barrier of the fabric, Xia Yan shivered.

"Didn't do anything?"

"I'm just hot." Xia Yan protested, "Aren't you hot?"

"This is at your house." Lu Zhouyu lowered his voice, he didn't know whether he was reminding Xia Yan, or reminding himself, he put Xia Yan's clothes back together, and from the beginning to the end, he only maintained the posture of kneeling on the bed with one leg.

The bed sheet under Xia Yan was wrinkled, and the clothes on his body were wet. He knew that he was at home, different from the Haicheng home where only he could go in and out. There were also Lou Rui and Xia Zhengyang here.

He doesn't live in this room much, but it can be counted as living in it since he was a child. There are still photos from ten years ago on the bedside.He stretched out his arms, groped for the back of Lu Zhouyu's neck, pressed down, and said with a sigh, "We missed it for a long time."

For a moment, Xia Yan felt that Lu Zhouyu's eyes suddenly changed, but it was too dark to see anything clearly. He put his hand on the side of Lu Zhouyu's face, wanting to ask him what he was thinking, or just simply kiss for a while.

Lou Rui won't come back so soon.

Lips were about to touch each other, and palms came in suddenly, Lu Zhouyu covered his mouth, Xia Yan didn't react for a while, and hooked his tongue with the same slippery palm.

The earlobe was bitten hard, and Lu Zhouyu whispered in his ear: "Shhh—"

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

Lou Rui called outside, "Baby," she knocked twice, and the wooden door made a dull sound, "Where did you put the electric car key?"