Juliet Tower

He leaned in An Jiayu's arms like he was hugging a piece of driftwood, and finally he was able to get out of the water to take a breath of oxygen.

"At first I was terrified. How could I understand my dad... But my mom is too strong, and he couldn't bear it. Once here, he was killed because he didn't eat the bento my mom prepared for him. Can't enter the house... He said that his colleagues used their lunch breaks to have a drink and chat with each other, and he was a bit out of place if he didn't go. But my mother felt that the small restaurants on the street were not clean and affordable, so she insisted on getting up early and staying late for him Prepare lunch..." he Qiao Yumian said happily, "There was another time after school, I saw my dad on the stairs holding a half-eaten lunch box and sighing with a sad face. He gave me 20 yuan and asked me to help He ate together. I usually don’t have any pocket money, and I hid it in my language books happily. I wanted to invite some good friends to have a drink the next day. As a result, the two of them had a quarrel that night and my mother was so angry that she came to my schoolbag in the middle of the night, and I didn’t have any money. It's hot, she pulled me out of bed at twelve o'clock and punished me to stand for three hours, the next day I almost...? An Jiayu... You, don't hug me so tightly..."

He struggled to breathe in An Jiayu's clothes, and he could even hear the beating heartbeat of that person.

But isn't that a little too fast?

He reversed the hand that was pressing on the back of his head, and raised his head, but he only had time to see the suddenly enlarged lower half of his face in front of him, as well as the writhing Adam's apple like an olive nucleus.

The corners of An Jiayu's mouth seem to be smiling naturally, and there are light lines on the lips, most of the time it smells like peaches.

As far as she could remember, An Zhen would leave a resounding kiss on her son's forehead every time before leaving home.

"Baby, Mommy is leaving! Be good!"

So much so that An Jiayu thinks this is what every child deserves.

But Qiao Yumian didn't.

He looked at the smooth and plump forehead from a close distance. His skin, which had been stuffed indoors all year round and lacked the nourishment of sunlight, was a little too pale. A kiss was enough to dye it a beautiful pink.Qiao Yumian lacked some enthusiasm that a 17-year-old should have, and had more confusion that a teenager should not have.

His eyes are blank now.

"Qiao Yumian, if you don't like it, then avoid it." An Jiayu couldn't stand his gaze, so she simply closed her eyes, lightly held his chin, took over all his remaining, endless memories, and swallowed again. go down.These unpleasant feelings don't need to stay in your mind forever.

He didn't know where he got the courage to act mischievously around other people's houses while the night was dark and the wind was high.It's just that he couldn't remain indifferent when he saw Qiao Yumian like this, and he always felt that he should give him something, not just as thin as a broken birthday cake, although he also didn't know whether the person he liked wanted it or not.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... He counted the seconds according to the rhythm of his heartbeat, and Qiao Yumian didn't dodge. An Jiayu slowly opened his eyes, and found that Qiao Yumian's eyelids drooped at some point, leaving only a wet gap, the corners of the eyes and cheeks A piece of crimson.

Overjoyed in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed it preciously, but this was also the first time for him, and he showed timidity after a while, their four lips touched lightly, two clusters of breaths were held in his chest at the same time, and they stood still on the spot gently Trembling... Then, what should I do next... He wanted to try to recall the movies he had seen, and temporarily pulled out some flirting scenes to help him, but his mind was blank.

After recovering, An Jiayu held a newly sprouted willow and panted for a long time.

After he walked out of Qiao Yumian's sight handsomely, he ran all the way here, not daring to think about what he had just done, let alone imagine what Qiao Yumian would think when he came back to his senses.

Originally, he planned to think long-term... Why is he so impatient, take a step back, at least confess his love before kissing... He was extremely annoyed, what is the difference between such an inexplicable kiss and a pervert... It is considered to be taking advantage of someone's danger Is it... Shit, will Qiao Yumian be angry...

Obviously just want to comfort him, why did it become like this...

He raised his head and looked around the unfamiliar streets and buildings, so... where did he come from?

Qiao Yumian walked back all the way in a daze, the surroundings suddenly became strange, and every corner he was familiar with seemed to have changed. He had to stand in place and make a careful distinction to determine where to go next.

At the moment when I finally walked into the familiar corridor, the sensor light that was sometimes ineffective did not turn on.

Only then did he realize that his heartbeat accelerated in the darkness, and his eardrums swelled and bulged in accordance with the rhythm of plop plop plop.

He stood in front of the stairs in a daze, what was that just now?what happened?An Jiayu...kiss...kissed him?And... ran away after kissing?

It's true that he and An Jiayu are very close, but this is no longer explained by ordinary "intimacy", right?It's just the forehead... No matter how good a friend is... kiss... on the mouth... And still, two men...

He casually made up a few familiar classmates, imagining how they would kiss, and got excited for no reason.If you go a step further, imagine if the action just now was with someone else... He gasped, and even dodged back without any hassle, even though there was nothing in front of him.

Qiao Yumian stared at the blurred outline of the stairs in his vision, a little apprehensive, but suddenly realized.

When he seriously recalled the erratic memory just now, a faint itching crept up from the palm of his hand to his throat, not on the surface of the skin, but lingering in places he couldn't touch, in his heart, in the airway , blood, bone cracks, faint, fluffy... He unraveled and traced back, back to the amusement park, back to the library, back to the dormitory, back to the small auditorium, back to the rooftop... It seemed a little different Yes, it was different from the friends he usually made. Those details and emotions that he ignored could not wait to remind him that An Jiayu was different.

Qiao Yumian can still clearly recall the scene when he flew out of the sports equipment room and landed beside her.The man stood in a bright place, held his wrist and said, you are too cute.

No, not just at first sight.

He found that in the blurred, often suffocating and bewildered life that circulates day after day, the clips about Anjia fish still retain a clear picture and even a taste.

The soft curly hair, the melodious sound of the piano, the reflection on the golden flute, the warm sunset through the glass window, the cute chinchilla, the slightly fragrant rose, the silent school road, the singing white whale, on the blue ferris wheel, that The hands that were sweating slightly, and the different smiles that automatically appeared in his mind during countless sleepless nights.

Smiles, naive smiles, smirks, satisfied smiles, exaggerated smiles, and the indulgent and gentle smile that you can see every time you wake up from a nap.

An Jiayu was a beauty he had never experienced before.

People can't help chasing beautiful things, but Qiao Yumian never thought that this beauty would belong to him alone.

He sat on the stairs, tapped his lips with his index finger, and unconsciously saw the worried face of that person, cutely silly...and also, so serious that it was impossible to refuse.

He lit up the cracked phone screen, and sent a WeChat message to the man who ran away: Do you know the way...

Waited patiently for 15 minutes, nothing happened.

He picked up the pile of things and walked upstairs slowly, his steps were completely different from the heaviness when he went downstairs. He opened the door and saw Li Huijun, and he was inexplicably more patient.

He put the things in his arms back on the desk, went to wash a hot towel and handed it to her: "Mom, don't cry, wipe your face first."

The grievance is the grievance, and the anger is the anger. Seeing his mother's older appearance, he still feels distressed.Li Huijun didn't move, so he gently pressed the hot towel on the slightly loose skin, and wiped away the tears for her: "You know, Qiao Zhe is leaving. I won't see you again, there is no need to move for him So atmospheric."

"Baby..." Li Huijun said suddenly, staring at his slippers, "It's freezing... go take a hot bath, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles, it's too late, eat less, or you won't be able to digest it, Difficult to sleep."

"Okay." Qiao Yumian glanced at the phone again, but there was still no movement.Before entering the bathroom, he sent another message: Let me know that you have arrived at the dormitory safely.

Almost an hour later, after taking a shower, eating noodles, and continuing with his unfinished English homework in the afternoon, he received a reply: I'm here. [picture]

Today Li Huijun went back to the second bedroom early, maybe he was sleepy after a big fuss, and really didn't have the energy to continue supervising his son's study like watching a prisoner, so Qiao Yumian rarely closed the door of the room before twelve o'clock.

It took some effort for him to open the screen, which had been spent at the edges, expecting to see a new photo of Joe, but it wasn't.

The moonlight was shining, and the edges of the plump buds of the dragonfly on the window sill were turned outwards, and they were about to bloom.

Qiao Yumian sighed, opened the chat records of the two, selected pictures and videos, saved the contents one by one, uploaded them to the space album, locked them, and cleared the chat records with An Jiayu for the first time.

He had a premonition that from now on, the content in this dialog box might not be read by Li Huijun again.

On the first day of school, Qiao Yumian ushered in the lunch break nervously.

An Jiayu was the same as usual, and never mentioned the bizarre incident of last night. If it wasn't for the rare pair of dark circles under her eyes, Qiao Yumian would even wonder if it was a hallucination.

"Go to sleep... I'm going to practice the piano this afternoon." Without saying a word, An Jiayu picked up the piano and turned around to leave, with Kanari tied behind her head.I don’t know if it’s because the hands of those who practice musical instruments are so skillful, but the combination of the beluga whale and the hair band is quite perfect, floating on the sea surface, free and comfortable.

"Wait..." Qiao Yumian frowned, is that all?Do they have other things to attend to?

An Jiayu didn't know how many times he missed his gaze, looked down at his chest, and said in a low voice, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"...Last night..." Qiao Yumian was about to say thank you, but was interrupted abruptly by An Jiayu.

"I'm sorry...it was my fault last night, you, don't take it to your heart, just think my brain was gnawed by Joe...don't be angry, I didn't mean to..."

"Not on purpose?" He looked at An Jiayu's irritable and guilty expression and became confused again. What is not on purpose?It's not like stepping on it... It's... Regret after kissing?

The author says:

Xiaoyu: What to do.Should I say on purpose or not...