little beast

Shen Chengan's car broke down and he couldn't drive back by himself. Maria was also looking for him all over the world. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, he didn't want to find a driver to attract his mother's attention in a big way.

He and Sheng Shuangxu got on the coach back to the city.

This town is too remote, and there is only one long way to and from there. It is winter now, and the windows are not opened in the car. The smell of feet, sweat, food, and all kinds of smells are mixed together, and finally the whole car is covered with a stuffy smell.

Some seats even have traces of age-old grease and dirt on them.

Sheng Shuangxu has to go back and forth from the city to visit his sister several times a year, and he is still not used to the smell in the bus, but he can bear it.

Shen Chengan frowned slightly. Fortunately, there were not many people going to the city in this weather, so they were able to choose a location that wasn't too dirty.

The car started, and the whole carriage trembled staggeringly. Sheng Shuangxu leaned quietly against the back of the seat, and his thin body also trembled. He didn't want to meet Shen Chengan who was beside him, so he calmly watched the scene outside the window .

The coming of snow made the sky darker even faster. The dense snow passed through the outside of the carriage, obscuring the scenery outside the road, and it was gray everywhere, and Sheng Frost could not see anything clearly.

The drive was very long, and it would only drive slower when it snowed. For about two hours, neither of them spoke. After a while, Sheng Shuangxu's shoulders suddenly sank. He turned his head and saw Shen Chengan fluffy top of the head.

Shen Chengan has fluffy, golden-brown hair that is unique to mixed-race people, with a little curl at the end. His hair is very thick, and the strands of hair poked into Sheng Shuangxu's neck, making him feel numb and itchy.

He still had the remaining scent of perfume on his body, exuding a faint fragrance.

Sheng Shuangxu didn't like this smell. In his impression, only girls would spray perfume for beauty, and for him, the most taboo thing was "similarity" with girls.

In this rickety car, Shen Chengan dozed off.

He landed on Sheng Shuangxu's shoulder without warning.

Shen Chengan was tall and muscular. Sheng Shuangxu was a little shorter than him, and his shoulders were also very short. When Shen Chengan leaned over, he had to curl up and was accommodated by the seat with difficulty.

Only now did Sheng Shuangxu dare to stare at his face.

Shen Chengan's eyelashes are very long. After the beautiful doll in the past grows up, it also grows the edges and corners of a mature man. The high bridge of the nose is next to Sheng Shuangxu's shoulders. .

The heating in the carriage was not very good. After sitting for a while, Sheng Shuangxu felt his toes were cold, and after a while, he almost lost all feeling in his feet.

The temperature was too cold, Shen Chengan stretched out his hand in a daze, and subconsciously hugged his teacher's waist tightly.

Shen Chengan's body weight was almost on Sheng Shuangxu's body, and his head was not light, it made Sheng Shuangxu's shoulders ache from the pressure, and his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

He tried to move his fingers without alarming Shen Chengan, but to no avail, Shen Chengan held him too tightly, unwilling to let go of the only source of softness and warmth around him.

The journey turned out to be extremely torturous.

Sheng Shuangxu's head was dizzy because of the sealed and shaking carriage, and the discomfort of motion sickness gradually came up, and he felt sick to his stomach, so he raised his head and exhaled heavily.

Although Sheng Shuangxu couldn't break free from the shackles, being held by Shen Chengan made his upper body warmer at least a lot. He closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually became chaotic.

He also took this kind of car when he was in high school. At that time, the old city hadn’t repaired the subway, so he had to get up early to catch the bus to shuttle around to do part-time jobs and go to school. When Sheng Yuwei’s illness was better, he would even take Follow her out for activities.

In winter, the car windows are covered with a thick layer of white mist. It is difficult for Sheng Yuwei to go out. She has no interest in everything in the world, but every time she goes out, she looks like a child and draws pictures on the car windows with her fingers. painting.

At that time, Sheng Shuangxu was full of tension and excitement about leaving his father. He sat beside his sister, quietly watching her draw, and was planning a new future with his sister in his heart.

He gave up other better universities to apply for the teacher's degree, not because of any hobbies, but for the stability of work and life in the future. He could no longer take his sister around. That was the best and fastest way he could think of at that time.

But now, he and Sheng Yuwei have no future.

Sheng Shuangxu suddenly pulled away from the chaos when the station announcement sounded. He fell asleep just thinking about it. His consciousness only paused for a short while, but the real time had already passed for a long time.

The sky outside was completely dark, and the snow was still rustling. The lights in the car were not turned on, and the dim neon lights outside the window were mottled and flickering, becoming the only light source here.

Sheng Shuangxu's light sleep was not comfortable, his whole body was numb and unable to exert any strength, and he even lost consciousness on the shoulder that was being pillowed by Shen Chengan.

His cheek was pressed against Shen Chengan's fluffy and soft hair. At first glance, the two seemed to be cuddling tightly.

It was almost time to arrive at the station, Sheng Shuangxu patted Shen Cheng's shoulder, trying to wake him up.

Shen Chengan slept very soundly. Even though he was in the stuffy carriage and sat on the narrow seat, he had not slept so peacefully for a long time. He smelled the scent of saponin on the back of Sheng Shuangxu's neck, and it was rare that he did not dream .

The process of his waking up was also quite slow, Shen Chengan maintained the same posture for too long, his cheeks and body were extremely stiff, and a blurred white mist like a piece of glue was pasted in front of his eyes, making him unable to stop rubbing his right eye.

Sheng Shuangxu suddenly remembered that there was a handkerchief Shen Chengan used to wipe his glasses in his pocket, so he took it out and handed it to Shen Chengan who was rubbing his eyes.

Sheng Shuangxu said: "I forgot to return it to you..."

Shen Chengan rubbed his eyes, but didn't take it with his free hand. He was still asleep and spoke slowly, so he asked bluntly, "What is it?"

Sheng Shuangxu handed the handkerchief to his left eye.

His left eye didn't move with Sheng Shuangxu's hand, the difference between this eye and the right eye is not that big when looking at it normally, although it is beautiful, it looks dull and stiff alone.

Shen Chengan thought that Sheng Shuangxu didn't hear, and asked again: "What are you talking about?"

Sheng Shuangxu was so frightened by the situation in front of him that his mind went blank, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

——Shen Chengan's left eye couldn't even see the handkerchief handed to him.

He instinctively realized that Shen Chengan couldn't discover all this when he opened his right eye.

He couldn't let him find out that he had noticed the abnormality in his left eye.

What exactly did Shen Chengan go through? !

Sheng Shuangxu said tremblingly, "Handkerchief, wipe my glasses with the handkerchief."

"...I'm sorry, I, I was just distracted."

Shen Chengan finally let go of his reddened right eye, he didn't realize that his secret had been exposed, and said, "Keep it for yourself, you don't need to give this to me anymore."

"Teacher, are we about to arrive?"