special stargazing

At the exit, Sheng Yexing saw the staff coming from a distance.

Lu Jianxing rarely went to the exit of the station. He saw the people coming and going behind him, and then looked at the completely unfamiliar city outside the station, and suddenly stopped in front of the turnstile.

Lu Jianxing put his fingers on the cold railing and tapped with his fingertips.

It seemed to be three strokes, and it seemed to be four strokes.

It was already dark outside.

The air is dry and hot, and the environment is unfamiliar.

Lu Jianxing was annoyed, but he didn't say it out, he just chose to move on after pausing.Whenever the sun sets, he can clearly feel that the day is over.It was a relief for him to hide his emotions in the dark.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Yexing sensed something was wrong with him.

Lu Jianxing shook his head, stepped out of the station, and stood on the square of the station watching his own shadow being elongated by the lights.

There are a lot of people in the square, so many that Lu Jianxing is uncomfortable.The big screen hanging under the station name kept scrolling and playing train information, and the warm wind blowing in the dark night in the distance made him feel suffocated.

Sheng Yexing took out his coat from his bag and put it on him, then leaned over with his arms folded, pressed his shoulder and touched Lu Jianxing, "Don't like this place? If we don't like it, we'll go back."

It's not that I don't like it.

"Huh." Lu Jianxing breathed a sigh of relief and took two steps forward.

Sheng Yexing stretched out his hand like he was in the car, "Give me your hand."

Probably because there were too many people, Lu Jianxing did not respond to his movements, but chose to stand beside Sheng Yexing and look around with a vigilant expression.

It was night, and he was usually asleep by this point.

Disruption of work and rest makes him unhappy, and too many people make him unhappy.

"I do not care……"

Sheng Yexing glanced at the hurried passengers, then turned his eyes to stare at Lu Jianxing's face, "Do you care?"

Before Lu Jianxing could answer, a staff member ran over from the center of the square, she was a pretty big sister in her 30s.

"I'm running to death... I didn't know that I had to buy a ticket when I entered the station to pick up people. I just changed the ticket from the ticket office. Fortunately, I didn't lose you two!"

She supported her waist to rest and straightened her messy bangs.

Her eyes drifted between the two of them, and she finally locked her target on Sheng Yexing who was slightly taller, "Sheng Yexing, right?"

"Well, hello." Sheng Yexing nodded.

"'You can just call me Sister Chen," Sister Chen smiled, "Now the children are so stable?"

"Eighteen." Hearing that his temples were swollen, Sheng Yexing pointed to Lu Jianxing, "Lu Jianxing, seventeen."

Sister Chen rubbed her hands, looked at Guo Lu Jian Xing with curious eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yes, Mr. Tang Han mentioned to me that one more classmate would come with me. However, Aunt Wen didn't mention it when she contacted us. pass him."

Sheng Yexing nodded, "Well, I wanted to bring it up myself. His parents also agreed."

"Ah, oh, so... no wonder it was changed to a standard room later." Sister Chen smiled without any wrinkles on her face, full of affinity, "Mr. Tang Han also specifically told me to take good care of this kid."

Lu Jianxing moved his index finger, and dug a few times in Sheng Yexing's palm.

Hey.

It's not a child, it's 17 years old.

"Yes, it's a lot of trouble."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Yexing turned his head slightly and lowered his voice, "Did Mr. Tang Han mention his specific situation?"

"I mentioned it," she smiled, her gaze fell on Sheng Yexing's hand, "but..."

Is it a physiological reason?

Being stared at by the elders like this, Sheng Yexing responded generously, "We have to take care of each other."

"each other?"

"each other."

"That's right, they're both so old," Sister Chen lowered her head and wrote something on her phone, "Hey, let's go, I'll take you to dinner first, and then I'll send you back to rest."

Sheng Yexing nodded, "Thank you sister."

"You're welcome!" Sister Chen greeted them.

"This time I'm seeing a doctor..." Sheng Yexing paused, but didn't say another word.

This is all secondary.

The main thing is to lead the way to see the stars and come out to play, which is considered a release.

The road to the station car park is winding and winding.

The further he went underground, the tighter Lu Jianxing squeezed Sheng Yexing's hand.

When they returned to the hotel after dinner, it was almost time for them to turn off the lights in school.

Sister Chen knew that Sheng Yexing was already an adult, so she didn't say much, but repeatedly emphasized that she would leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.After checking the facilities in the room, she said "good night" and went out.

As soon as the door was closed, Lu Jianxing revealed his face buried under the blanket, frowning tightly, his face was flushed from suffocation.

He seemed to be holding his breath, and arched his head under the quilt again. Sheng Yexing knelt on one knee and went to catch him, dragging him while laughing: "What are you doing? Are you not bored? Get up and take a shower, after you sleep gone."

Lu Jianxing let out a long breath, "...diving."

"Well, let me guess." Sheng Yexing slowed down and patted the bed, "Not soft enough?"

Lu Jianxing shook his head.

His eyes moved back and forth between the two beds, and finally fell on the bedside table in the middle of the bed.

Standing up from the bed, Lu Jianxing walked to the edge of the bed and jumped down, and picked the bedside table with his hands, and found that it could be moved.

"Don't move that!"

After Sheng Yexing yelled a warning, he stopped to hug him.

Both fell on the other bed.

Sheng Yexing, who was crushed at the bottom, panted, tightened his arms, and whispered to Lu Jianxing's ear: "You and I sleep in the same bed, so don't move the bedside table. Do you understand?"

Lu Jianxing calmed down a little, blinked: "Together."

After confirming the bed, Lu Jianxing sat cross-legged on the sofa, curled up and turned on the floor lamp.

The light from the floor lamp was dim and soft from bottom to top, making his face look smaller.

Sheng Yexing sat on the opposite stool and watched. While watching, he held the spoon between his fingers to imitate the motion of smoking, wanting to bite the corner of his lips and take a deep breath.

I want to use smoke to preserve the beauty of this moment.

Lu Jianxing grabbed the schoolbag and dumped all the contents on the bed.

The ID card fell to the carpet along the edge of the bed.

Sheng Yexing got off the stool, walked over and bent over to pick it up.

He picked up Lu Jianxing's ID card and looked at it again and again, his eyes widened, "Birthday? I remember you told me you were born in winter."

"It's okay in summer." Lu Jianxing lowered his head and was playing with the headphone cable.

Sheng Yexing said: "Adulthood is not just a joke."

"En." Lu Jianxing made a small sound, as if he was a little dissatisfied that the earphone cables were entangled and couldn't be untied, so he grabbed a few times vigorously.

"At the end of the month." Sheng Yexing flicked the ID with his fingers.

Lu Jianxing smiled and nodded.

Squeezing Lu Jianxing's face, Sheng Yexing was extremely helpless, "It's okay, you Lu Jianxing? You kept it from me for a long time?"

Damn, why didn't you pay attention when you took the ID card to get on the bus?

Just pay attention to the person on the ID photo.

Lu Jianxing in the ID photo looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he looked like a little boy who hadn't grown up yet.

I don't know if it's because you can't get a mole in your ID photo or what, but Lu Jianxing in the photo looks very unhappy.

The black broken hair on his forehead was pinned up by a black hairpin, and the faintly branched strands were also blurred. Moreover, his skin was fair enough, and he lowered his eyebrows to look at the camera. Share "gloomy" temperament.

It's different now.

Now the eyes are full of hope.

"You look like you are in junior high school..."

Holding his ID card and comparing it to Lu Jianxing's face, Sheng Yexing suddenly understood what it means to grow up.

Everyone's face carries the world he has seen, and his experience can be seen from his eyes.

Lu Jianxing was standing there obediently for him to compare, "Huh?"

"It's cute." Sheng Yexing raised his eyebrows, "It's quite rebellious."

Like a child who lingers in the nearby alleys and does not want to go home as soon as the sun goes down.

Lu Jianxing pursed his lower lip, his eyes flickered on Sheng Yexing's body, and then raised his chin.

"I'll show you mine," Sheng Yexing said as he took out his phone from his pocket, and first clicked on the space album to bring up the photos from junior high school, "The second period of middle school illness. Although it's not healed now."

Curiosity drove Lu Jianxing to move a little closer.

In the photo, Sheng Yexing is quite miserable, sitting on the hospital bed, the gauze wrapped on the left side of his face is still oozing blood, his right hand is wrapped in bandages again and again, just like a big white glutinous rice dumpling, the side that is not sticky to sugar kind.

Who wants to watch this!

Turned over another page, it was Sheng Yexing standing on the stairs and pressing his legs when he was a child.There was a door behind him, and by the door stood a burly middle-aged man looking at his back and smiling.

Lu Jianxing stretched out his finger to poke the photo, "Man."

"My dad." Sheng Yexing introduced his father for the first time.

"Your father." Lu Jianxing repeated.

"My dad took me to watch martial arts movies every day when I was very young, and said he would send me to Shaolin Temple when I grew up, and let me go to the airborne army when I grow up, and then..." Sheng Yexing said, not wanting to say up.

He put away his mobile phone and stood up, went to the cloakroom to get a bathrobe, took out the towels and folded them.

Turning off the corridor light in the corridor, Sheng Yexing took off his shirt, stood naked by the closet and picked up the change of clothes in the suitcase, and while tidying up, he turned around and said, "Tomorrow morning, I'm going to the hospital. What am I going to see?" situation, you don’t want to go with me, okay?”

"Ah."

"After you wake up in the morning and sleep again, I will be back."

"?" Lu Jianxing's eyes widened.

"Back to sleep." Sheng Yexing comforted him.

Lu Jianxing sniffed and relaxed his tense nerves, "Oh."

"You go take a shower first." Sheng Yexing said, "I still have to pack our clothes for a while."

He accompanied Lu Jianxing to the bathroom, and exited after adjusting the water temperature.

When he came out, Lu Jianxing leaned over, kissed the corner of Sheng Yexing's mouth, and licked it again.

The bathroom was already ambiguous and charming, and with the addition of a little moist breath, the whole body was steamed with hot water and turned crimson.

The water from the shower splashed down, Lu Jianxing wiped his face, and began to be a little lost again.

Just now his own eyes were all on Sheng Yexing's broad back.

He is clearly a young man, but his shoulders are so wide that he seems to be able to bear all the weight.

The hotel bathroom is foggy after taking a shower.

Lu Jianxing bent down, picked up the towel and put it on his shoulders, grabbed the mineral water on the sink, unscrewed it, and took a sip with his head raised.

Sheng Yexing was standing at the door of the bathroom with his upper body naked, ready to come in and take a bath for himself.

"After washing, wipe this." Sheng Yexing tried his best to move away his disobedient glances, moved his Adam's apple, and looked at the ceiling, "After wiping, go to the bed and wait for me to blow your hair."

Lu Jianxing took a step forward, and stepped on the soft non-slip mat with his bare feet, "...um."

Lu Jianxing went out, Sheng Yexing's ears were very hot.

Because both sides were sideways, Sheng Yexing didn't see that Lu Jianxing's ears were also frighteningly red.

He just took a deep breath, took out facial cleanser, and prepared to squeeze a little out to wash his face first.

The bathroom is surrounded by glass doors, Lu Jianxing just finished washing, the glass fogged up, and the entire glass door became a "foggy surface".

Sheng Yexing frothed his palms, and was about to squeeze his head on his forehead, when he suddenly saw that Lu Jianxing wrote with his fingers on the foggy surface on the glass door in front of him.

Lu Jianxing wrote three words: Thank you.

A simple smiley face was drawn on the back.