Declare war on depression, against day and night

"Eleven, are we together now?"

Mao Shishi thought it was funny, so he raised his head, looked down at him and nodded.

Bie Ming asked again: "That is to say, the two of us are... couples now?"

"What do you think?" Mao Shishi asked back, bowed his head and kissed Bie Ming's brow.

"I think so. Natsume asked me before if we were a couple. I said no, and he said, did I confess my love to you, but you rejected it. I said no, because I was worried that you would not be bound by me." Bie Ming raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, "Eleven, you don't want to be bound by me, do you? I think you will always be free."

Mao Shishi thought for a while and said, "No one can restrain me, and neither can you, but I can restrain you. Tie you to my belt and take you wherever you go."

There was silence between the two for a while, when Bie Ming suddenly called out "Mao Shishi", just like Cha Gang.

Mao Shiyi kissed him.

Bie Ming moved around awkwardly in the bed, as if he was uncomfortable no matter how he lay down. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. Under the cover of the quilt, Bie Ming's hands finally intertwined with Mao Shishi's ten fingers actively.This process was not easy, Bie Ming lowered his head deeply, his face was really burnt to death.

Mao Shishi suppressed his laughter from beginning to end. He could see the swirl on Bie Ming's head, and he could smell the shampoo he had been using. He could clearly feel Bie Ming's small private movements.

He thought, this person in front of him wants to get close to him, right?

Just thinking in my heart, no one can get the answer.

One hand of Mao Shishi was pillowed by Bie Ming, and the other hand was held by Bie Minghan with relish.He wanted to change the posture of the two of them, so he took out the hand that Bie Ming was holding, and put it directly on Bie Ming's protruding back.Bie Ming likes to wear pajamas, but through the pajamas, Mao Shiyi's protruding shoulder blades are particularly noticeable.

Bie Ming put his forehead on Mao Shiyi's chest, held his hands together in a reserved manner and pressed them against his body, his eyes were wide open and he didn't know what he was looking at.But I always felt that something was about to happen, and when I thought about it, I had a little expectation, but more nervousness and uneasiness.

Mao Shishi pushed Bie Ming towards him forcefully, intentionally bringing the two of them closer together.The palms slid down Bie Ming's too thin waist, lifted his pajamas and reached in, pinched his side waist, and touched his ribs.

The bones of Bie Ming's body are too tight, and the occasional places where there is a bit of flesh are too soft, and there is no hard muscle at all.

It makes people feel like those handsome little boys who were once raised in the princely and noble houses, locked in the room, not allowed to eat more, not allowed to stand more, each of them has no power to restrain chickens, and they are more beautiful than girls. The ones raised are still white, tender and delicate, weak willows to support the wind.

As early as when Mao Shishi put his hand into his pajamas, Bie Ming's heart was in his throat.

The sound of firecrackers all over the world disappeared, leaving only my own heartbeat, thumping, making my ears hurt.

Mao Shishi sighed and touched it, lamenting that it didn't feel good, but honestly took out the other hand that was on Bie Ming's pillow, and reached into his pajamas to touch his hard shoulder blade.Bie Ming's whole body was as stiff as a mummy, he didn't enjoy the pleasure of being touched at all, and was full of tension from head to toe.Mao Shishi turned over again and pressed Bie Ming, feeling a little easier, and wanted to kiss Bie Ming's lips.

Don't Ming, where have you seen such a battle?

Just like Xu Xian who just found out that Bai Suzhen was a snake demon, and the beauty who suddenly found out that the beauty he was sleeping with was a vixen who specializes in absorbing yang energy, Bie Ming played a very good subjective initiative in the shock, and frantically put Mao Shishi was pushed away.

"...?" Mao Shishi was very confused. Isn't the atmosphere just right?

Bie Ming looked at Mao Shishi who looked puzzled, not knowing what to do to explain his behavior, he was terrified and anxious, so he simply closed his eyes and said very quickly: "I...I have something to say To tell you...I mean to say...to me, after I met you, I felt like I won the lottery, and every day was very happy, so every night before going to bed, I would tell myself that if tomorrow morning If I can’t wake up, I have no regrets.”

Mao Shishi lay on Bie Ming's body, touched his chest with one hand, and rubbed his waist with the other: "Well, what then?"

"And then...uh...then..."

Bie Ming's hand was clutching the bed sheet, his blank head was spinning rapidly, unable to think of any answer.Suddenly, his ear seemed to be scalded by something, Bie Ming subconsciously tilted his head to the other side, and quickly raised his hand to touch his ear, only to touch Mao Shi's lips, trembling, his finger was caught by Mao Shi He licked it and put it in his mouth.

Bie Ming's voice was almost crying: "Eleventh...Mao Eleventh..."

Mao Shishi rubbed against the water stains on the pillow, and then stopped, turning his face towards him.Bie Ming closed his eyes tightly, crying like a weeping man again, and quickly took out a few more pieces of paper to wipe his tears and nose.

"Afraid?"

Don't cry and shake your head.

Mao Shishi secretly unbuttoned Bie Ming's pajamas and asked, "Then why are you crying?"

"feel a little scared..."

Bie Ming might still be drunk, his slightly opened eyes were filled with tears, and there was no focal length.Mao Shiyi's hand was on his face, and he put his hand on the back of Mao Shiyi's hand, and he felt very hot.Mao Shishi's palm was very warm, and the tears on his face were sticky and greasy. He wanted to wipe it dry with a paper towel, but he was reluctant to remove Mao Shishi's hand.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know." Bie Ming paused, his face was shy, he was embarrassed to look Mao Shiyi in the eyes, so he looked at his chin and muttered, "I want to wash my face."

"I go with you?"

"I'll just go by myself."

Mao Shishi stepped aside and watched Bie Ming go to the bathroom by himself.He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, and Lin Lu was the only one in Bie Ming’s WeChat. He remembered that when he went to find Lin Lu for the first time, she sent him a document, which contained all possible symptoms of depression, behavior, and what he should watch out for.

The document was stinky and long, and after flipping it up and down several times, Mao Shiyi finally saw what the desire was to subside.

Mao Shishi: "..."

How is this?Everyone is bullying a cat who seems to have a good temper, overt and covert, isn't it?Or, in everyone's impression, all cats living in people's homes must be neutered?Although the primary purpose of going down the mountain this time is not to fall in love, but it doesn't prevent me from having a romantic errand while finding the cat's tail, right?

When Bie Ming came out of the bathroom after washing his face, the buttons on the pajamas had been buttoned up neatly one by one by him.

how to say?Mao Shishi faintly had an ominous premonition that he had been politely rejected...

But what day is it today?

Today is the last day of 2018, now is the last hour of the last day, and it will be 2019 soon, this moment is really not to be romantic anymore.At this time, the two can express their hearts, and intertwine each other's soft and loving eyes without distraction, and then what, isn't this the most romantic thing in the world?

Bie Ming stood by the bed, his bangs were wet with water, his sleeves were rolled up, revealing a section of his forearm, looking at Mao Shishi, with a pitiful look about to go to bed so sleepy, but he dared not let go.

Mao Shishi stretched out his hand and pulled him to his side. He still liked to press on him, enjoying the absolute control over Bie Ming, one by one, and unbuttoned Bie Ming's pajamas.After explaining it to him, he unscrambled his own, and "forced" Bie Ming to look at him to untie it, without blinking.

"It turns out that when Jiang Erge was on good terms, he took you, did he do such a thing?"

Bie Ming's face flushed red and he shook his head frantically.

Mao Shishi's palm slowly fell on Bie Ming's freshly washed face, it was cool and dry, and when he put it on his back, Bie Ming shivered.No matter how tight the bones are, Mao Shiyi leaned over to his ear and said softly, "This is as normal as eating and sleeping. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"I..."

"Don't worry, just listen to me."

Mao Shishi persuaded Bie Ming maliciously, kneading his waist with one hand, and pulled down his pants intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why do we eat and sleep? Is it because we are hungry? Is it because we feel sleepy? It's normal to eat when we are hungry and sleep when we are sleepy, isn't it? So ah, when we all have needs , we can solve him together, right? Think about it, is this normal?"

Not only did Bie Ming not think that this was normal, but after Mao Shiyi said this, he felt that this was a bad thing and a very abnormal thing.

Mao Shishi turned his face and kissed Bie Ming's eyes lightly: "You and I are attracted to each other, so we are together. At this time, the relationship between us has changed. We are lovers, each other's lover." The other half. Let's put it this way, do you like it when I kiss you?"

Bie Ming was trembling, and opened his mouth slightly. Before he could say "I don't know", Mao Shixi immediately interrupted: "I like it, right?"

All right, if you like it, you like it.

Mao Shishi didn't seem to need Bie Ming's answer at all, their foreheads were pressed against each other, and a pair of light golden pupils looked deeply into Bie Ming's eyes.Bie Ming had just gotten used to staring at people he trusted, so he was a little bit overwhelmed by Mao Shiyi's gaze this time, and had to use all his energy to see the details of Mao Shishi's eyes clearly.

"You have to know, this is exactly the same as kissing, think about it, isn't it the same?" Mao Shiyi's voice became lower and lower, and the smile on his face gradually became "obscene and perverted", "Don't you like me to kiss you very much? "

He skillfully used tricks to attract Bie Ming's full attention with words and eyes, and then secretly took off Bie Ming's pajama pants, but Bie Ming has not noticed until now.

Mao Shishi began to flicker away: "You close your eyes and think for yourself. Close your eyes, don't worry, yes, close your eyes. Yes...good boy. Think about it?"

There was a hint of "power in his hands and confidence in his mind" in his smile, and he didn't go on talking in circles, but took advantage of this moment to quickly take off his clothes and throw all the clothes and sundries on the ground.Mao Shishi took Bie Ming's arm, pulled it to the other side, turned over and pressed Bie Ming's back, pressed Bie Ming's two thin arms with both hands at his side, bowed his head deeply, Ming's waist kissed: "Good boy..."

"Eleventh...don't don't don't, don't! Eleven!" Before he could do anything, Bie Ming cried miserably again, he couldn't say anything under Mao Shiyi's touch, and kept calling him The name, "Mao Eleven, Mao Eleven..."

As a qualified cat, no matter how much the prey begs for mercy, not a drop of oil should leak out of the meat that should go into the mouth.

Bie Ming put his arm under his mouth, twitched his nose, and lightly bit the back of his hand.

Mao Shishi rubbed his chin against the back of Bie Ming's neck, squeezed one hand under Bie Ming's body to caress his collarbone and Adam's apple, and did what he wanted to do with the other hand.He lowered his voice lower and lower, as if only the air flow was left: "This is what I like to do, and it's also what you like to do."

The New Year's bell seemed to be ringing, and the sound of firecrackers outside covered the waves one after another. They heard Jiang Erge shouting "I want to see you from the past" outside the room through the strength of alcohol. ", I didn't hear Natsume's voice, it should be taking care of them in front of the role of "Mother-san".

The outside world was noisy and joyous, Mao Shiyi couldn't hear Bie Ming's voice, so he leaned over and put his ear to Bie Ming's lips.

Bie Ming squinted his eyes halfway, and could see Mao Shiyi's hair. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't have the strength.

My new year's resolution has come true...

The author has something to say: Patience 0, cheating [-] online

hey.

I updated the article today, and suddenly found that a little cutie was poured with nutrient solution, I was happy.There are also the cuties who commented, the cuties who threw a bomb, the cuties who read my novels, how should I put it, they are all beautiful and cute.Every day I think about my novels being read by others, so I feel that I should treat the cubs as well as possible.

By the way, writing this chapter is a bit painful... a little bit worried...