unrequited love forbidden

Soda

It's ok

"Guess." Fu Qingzhou said confidently: "No?"

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it took about ten minutes for them to turn out of the alley in Mengcun. The main road was brightly lit, and cars whizzed past, splashing water all over the place.

The three took a taxi, Fu Zhifei wanted to sit in the front seat, Fu Qingzhou fastened his seat belt, Jiang Xiao put the woven bag in the trunk, shook off the water from the umbrella and sat in the back seat.

The car door closed with a bang, Fu Qingzhou also sat in, the space suddenly became cramped, Jiang Xiao moved to the side, and then moved back as if nothing had happened.

"Where are you going?" the driver turned to ask them.

"Yinan Garden." Jiang Xiao spoke out first, then turned to look at Fu Qingzhou, "Why don't you stay at my house for one night?"

Fu Zhi lay on the edge of the window looking at the streetlights outside, and cheered after hearing this: "Go to Big Brother's house!"

The driver stepped on the gas pedal, fog gradually appeared on the glass, Fu Qingzhou's face became tense, and it took a while for doubts to gradually appear in his eyes, as if he had just reacted, "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao stroked his wet hair, "It's raining so hard, how do you take a shower when you go back?"

It is indeed a headache for so many families to share one bathroom. Fu Qingzhou glanced at his smooth forehead, "Is it convenient?"

"Of course it's convenient." Jiang Xiao patted his thigh and warmly invited: "I live alone in my house, and the other rooms are empty."

Fu Qingzhou looked at him and smiled, the orange light reflected by the street lamp outside the window flashed across his face, in the alternation of light and dark, the eyes under the broken hair were slightly bent, and the arc of the eye tail was like a small The hook hooked the little brown mole into the corner of the eye, like a flower buried in snow.

Jiang Xiao took a tight breath, rubbed his hands on his trousers vigorously, but didn't want to move his eyes away, cleared his throat and asked, "Fu Qingzhou, did you cut your hair?"

"En." Fu Qingzhou lowered his eyes, and the little mole at the corner of his eye miraculously appeared in front of Jiang Xiao's eyes again. "Too long and eye-catching."

Will it turn red when kissed?

Jiang Xiao was taken aback by the idea that suddenly popped into his head, and moved his eyes away in a panic.

animals.

Fu Qingzhou is only eighteen.

"Jiang Xiao?" Fu Qingzhou touched the back of his hand.

"What!?" Jiang Xiao pulled his hand away abruptly, staring at him with guilt and shock.

Fu Qingzhou frowned, "Your face is a bit ugly, and your hands are shaking all the time."

"Is there?" Jiang Xiao raised his hand and found that he was indeed trembling slightly, but he didn't notice much.

He clenched his fists hard and pressed his palms on his knees, "It's okay, it might be cold."

Fu Qingzhou obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't continue to ask.

After a while, Jiang Xiao looked up at him, "Actually, I'm also afraid of thunder."

"Uh..." Fu Qingzhou suppressed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but turn up, "Yeah."

Sure enough, it was a child.

"I don't like rainy days either." Jiang Xiao turned his head to look at the rain outside the window, and the red string around his neck showed faint red from the soaked collar.

The first half of the sentence is nonsense, but the second half is true.

He doesn't like rainy days, even with an indelible fear.

For some reason, Fu Qingzhou suddenly felt that Jiang Xiao in front of him was like a quiet little mushroom, quietly hiding himself in a corner, hiding from the sun, with his back to the world, withdrawn and depressed.

I don't like sunshine, and I don't like rainy days.

It's a poor little mushroom.

Also get lost.

Fu Qingzhou couldn't help stretching out his hand to press his wet curly hair.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiao reacted a little, turning his head to stare at him vigilantly, leaning his back against the car door.

"See if your curly hair is wet." Fu Qingzhou raised his hand to show his innocence.

Jiang Xiao stretched out his hand to touch it, and scolded with a smile: "You are crazy."

Laughed.

Fu Qingzhou withdrew his hand contentedly.

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Jiang Xiao's house is on the eighth floor, Fu Zhi looked around curiously in the elevator, and gradually became cautious while holding Fu Qingzhou's hand.

Jiang Xiao got out of the elevator with a woven bag, and saw a man wearing glasses standing opposite the door. He was gentle and handsome, carrying a lunch box that didn't match him very well. Seeing Jiang Xiao and the others, he nodded.

Jiang Xiao nodded politely, thinking that the other party looked familiar, but he didn't remember it for a while.

"Come in." Jiang Xiao opened the door and put down the woven bag, allowing Fu Qingzhou and Fu Zhi to enter.

As soon as the door was closed, the opposite door opened, there was a faint voice, and the sound of closing the door came again.

"Sit casually first, I'll pour water." Jiang Xiao entered the kitchen, "The door opposite has been being renovated, it might be a bit noisy."

The whole house is decorated very warmly and simply. The log-colored furniture makes people feel peaceful just by looking at it. It is far from the style of the rental house that Jiang Xiao lived in in his previous life. All kinds of miscellaneous bits and pieces, and countless photos of Fu Qingzhou, it seems that only these external familiar things can make him feel safe.

Fu Zhi didn't let go of his hand, he looked at the surrounding environment curiously, looked at this and that carefully, glanced at the sunflower oil painting on the wall of the living room and the cabinet that was much taller than him, and dealt with it in a low voice Qing Zhou said: "Brother, Brother Jiang Xiao's house is so beautiful."

Much nicer and cleaner than his and his brother's home.

Fu Qingzhou's first instinct is to like this place very much, more than his own house and Jiang Xiao's rental house in his previous life.

It seems that the two brothers have reached a high degree of agreement on this point.

"Drink some water first." Jiang Xiao brought out two cups, and Fu Zhi was given a bear's yellow fat belly cup, and Fu Zhi wowed happily.

What Qingzhou paid was an ordinary glass, the same as the one in his hand.

It can barely be regarded as a couple's cup.Jiang Xiao was very satisfied with his wit.

"I'll go find you two changes of clothes." Jiang Xiao drank half a glass of water, entered the bedroom, and finally condensed the excitement and excitement deliberately hidden in front of Fu Qingzhou into a weird smile.

He took Fu Qingzhou home!

Fu Qingzhou wants to take a bath at his house!

Wear his pajamas!

To round it up, they are sleeping on the same bed with skin to skin!

Jiang Xiao opened the closet door and was taken aback when he saw himself in the mirror unexpectedly.

"Pervert." He cursed in a low voice, but the smile on his face became more and more uncontrollable.

After a while, he handed Fu Qingzhou a set of pajamas that he wore most often, and said calmly, "This set is thinner and cooler, and the underwear is new."

"Thank you." Fu Qingzhou could tell at a glance that this set of pajamas was not new, so he took it naturally and took Fu Zhi into the bathroom.

Jiang Xiao was taking a shower in the master bathroom of the bedroom, thinking about some messy things uncontrollably in his mind, the topics included but not limited to "Fu Qingzhou undressing", "Fu Qingzhou taking a bath", "Fu Qingzhou wearing his pajamas", "Fu Qingzhou wearing his pajamas", "Fu Qingzhou Kiyosuke was caught by him", so that this bath was extremely difficult.

Finally, he stared at himself in the mirror, rubbed his face vigorously, and muttered to himself, "Jiang Xiao, you old bastard, old bastard..."

Fu Zhi only wore a small short-sleeved shirt, and after blowing his hair, he turned around with the Rubik's Cube that Jiang Xiao gave him. After a while, he became curious and asked Jiang Xiao who was watching TV, "Brother, can I Looking around?"

"Of course, you can just stroll around." Jiang Xiao was very generous.

"Don't touch brother's things casually." Fu Qingzhou said.

Fu Zhi nodded obediently, and not long after, he came over and grabbed Jiang Xiao's hand, "Brother Jiang Xiao, I want to play with that."

"Which one?" Jiang Xiao was pulled up by him, followed him to the room dedicated to fitness equipment, and saw Fu Zhi running to the corner and pointing at a small dumbbell, "This one!"

"Let's play." Jiang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, he bought dumbbells as a gift, and only two bottles of water sank, and he threw them in the corner to collect dust, "But be careful not to get hit."

"Thank you, brother!" Fu Zhi jumped happily.

"Don't get used to him." Fu Qingzhou leaned against the door frame and said.

"People just play with a small dumbbell, you brother is so strict." Jiang Xiao picked up an arm stick and raised his eyebrows at Fu Qingzhou provocatively, "How about Brother Zhou, Bibi?"

"Yes." Fu Qingzhou nodded.

Jiang Xiao took a step back, holding both ends of the arm strength stick with both hands, the springs were bent inward, and the muscles under the short sleeves rose and fell with the movements, leaving no doubt about his powerful explosive power. There was a harmless and provocative smile on his face.

Cute and punchy.

Fu Qingzhou leaned against the door frame and looked at him, his eyes gliding along the path of sweat beads to his Adam's apple and collarbone, which were covered by his clothes.

However, he could vaguely imagine the smooth lines and slim waist inside, as well as the abdominal muscles that Jiang Xiao had always been proud of.

Jiang Xiao was originally immersed in Fu Qingzhou's beauty while exercising, and couldn't extricate himself, especially when the other party was wearing his pajamas, which made him feel distracted.

But the other party's gaze didn't know whether it was too provocative or disdainful, which made him burst into a strong competitive spirit.

When I finally stopped, my hands were shaking a little bit.

"How is it?" He raised his chin, "Brother Jiang, are you okay? Durable and efficient."

Fu Qingzhou chuckled and clapped his hands, "Brother Jiang is amazing, I admit defeat."

"Why are you like this?" Jiang Xiao looked at him in shock, with a look of bewildered foolishness.

Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand and squeezed his arm, half-truthfully said: "It's really incomparable."

Jiang Xiao looked at him suspiciously, "Then you didn't hold back when you beat me up, beat me half to death."

Fu Qingzhou tried to save his already shattered image, "I usually don't do anything."

Yes, in the previous life, from the first time Jiang Xiao met Fu Qingzhou, the other party was a gentleman, polite and stable, polite and distant, and never even said a bad word in front of him, but when he was reborn, Jiang Xiao found that Mr. Fu had also Young and frivolous.

"Don't, Brother Zhou." Jiang Xiao lightly poked Fu Qingzhou's arm with an arm stick in one hand, and softened his voice to try to coax: "Try it."

He was just joking, but he didn't expect Fu Qingzhou to actually do it.

Not bad for him.

Jiang Xiao clicked his tongue and applauded him convincingly, "Amazing."

But it turns out that pretense comes at a price.

Fu Zhi played wildly all night and fell asleep on the sofa stretched out. Jiang Xiao found him a small blanket to cover his stomach, and then sat with Fu Qingzhou on the bar on the balcony to watch the rain.

The two drank soda, and the hands holding the cups were shaking, as if they had Parkinson's.

"Damn." Jiang Xiao laughed while shaking, almost spilling the soda in the cup.

Fu Qingzhou didn't want to laugh at first, but Jiang Xiao laughed so contagiously that he put the cup on the bar and laughed too.

"Crazy." Jiang Xiao wiped his face with a smile, the small peach pit in his neck fell out, was caught by the red string again, and knocked on the table leaving a small muffled sound.

He lay on the table, buried his head in the table, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The balcony suddenly became quiet, only the crackling sound of raindrops hitting the glass. Through the rain curtain, the dim light clusters of street lamps were connected into strings. Cars whizzed by on the road, and the converging traffic flow disappeared at the end of the road. , as if it was a large, turbulent and dark sea, once you enter it, you will never be able to come up again.

The wind from the air conditioner was subtle and soft, the soda in the glass sizzled, and the ice cubes collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"How did you get lost in Meng Village?" Fu Qingzhou asked suddenly.

With his forehead resting on his arm, Jiang Xiao opened his eyes sleepily to see the texture of the floor under his feet, while resting his other hand on the back of his neck, he subconsciously rubbed the red rope.

He might be a little sleepy, or Fu Qingzhou's voice was too tempting for him, he thought for a long time before tentatively opening his mouth: "It's raining too much."

Fu Qingzhou didn't speak, which made him feel a lot more at ease, and continued slowly: "Dad's house lock has been changed."

Fu Qingzhou picked up his cup and took a sip of soda.

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes tiredly, the images of the past life and the memories of the present were entangled together, his voice was so low that it was dull, "They don't want me anymore."

A warm hand pressed against the top of his head.

"It's ok."