he is so spoiled

The light in the room was dim, and there was a thin slit between the joints of the curtains, sneaking into a dark and heavy night.

There was only a desk lamp on by the bedside, smudged with a small circle of warm orange light.

The boy was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a pencil in his slender hand and drawing a beautiful arc in circles on the open book.

The black puppy next to him quietly closed his eyes.

The room was so quiet that only the rustling of the pen tip and the paper and the occasional flipping of the paper could be heard.

After writing a sentence, he moved his fingertips slightly, turned the pen to the tip of his thumb and index finger, and drew the pen tip back and forth in the air to draw a triangle, bringing in the lyrics and humming in his heart.

After repeating it several times, it seems that I am not satisfied.

Frowning slightly, he crossed out the entire sentence he just wrote.

.........

"Boom!" The violent thunder suddenly came from outside the window, dull and depressing.

The accompanying instant lightning tore through the darkness, pierced the night sky, and the storm was about to come.

Su Nuo's back stiffened.

The thought and inspiration in my mind seemed to be emptied in an instant, and it was blank.

His entire body tensed up vigilantly, as if all his attention was focused on the ear half near the window, always paying attention to the movement outside the window.

It was just that after the sound just now, everything returned to silence.

Su Nuo couldn't tell if it was just an auditory hallucination, or if someone kicked something down in the next room.

He tightly gripped the pen in his hand.

Like a small animal wary of a natural enemy, its fur exploded, ready to avoid it at any time.

However, unfortunately, the moment he raised his head and focused his eyes on the gap in the curtains, a knife-like lightning pierced in, followed by deafening thunder——

"Boom!"

Loud sound, with the momentum of tearing eardrums.

At the same time, the pencil in his hand fell on the edge of the bed, and then rolled down to the wooden floor, making a blunt thud when it collided.

Su Nuo instinctively grabbed the quilt and lifted it over her head, while sliding down into the quilt at the same time.

In a panic, he knocked his head on the bed.

Couldn't hold back a small "woo" whine.

But he didn't care about so much, he curled up in the quilt with his head in his arms and froze like a log.

Su Nuo has been fearless since she was a child. At the age of 16, she chased her dream and came to the unaccompanied imperial capital. She carried 2000 yuan all over her body.

When I first came here, I even slept in the bridge hole.

Never seen anything to be afraid of.

But only afraid of thunder.

Grandpa had told him before that it happened to be a thunderstorm day when he was picked up, probably because he was frightened when he was a child and left sequelae.

The thunderstorm season is very difficult.

The dull thunder sounded like a beast lurking in the night, dragging him into endless darkness in an instant.

Fortunately, after coming to this city, I don't see thunderstorms a few times a year, and there are only a handful of times like this in two years.

Su Nuo was really frightened now.

With such a big commotion, it is impossible for anyone to fall asleep.

Besides, Gu Chen didn't sleep at all.

Su Nuo curled herself up in a ball, covered her ears tightly with her hands, opened her eyes wide, and tried desperately to control herself to calm down.

But his body trembled uncontrollably, his five fingers were tightly pressed against his hair, and his knuckles were turning white.

"Boom, boom." The thunder came again through the quilt and through the gap between the hands.

At this moment, Su Nuo watched helplessly as the corner of the protective cover he built was raised, and a faint light seeped in through the gap.

A hot, moist breath pressed against his forehead, then moved down to his mouth.

The warm breath entangled with his breath and his shortness of breath due to panic, and then melted into every blood vessel in his body with another breath.

It has been flowing to every corner of the body.

Su Nuo's breathing stagnated for a moment, and there was a buzzing in her ear, and she couldn't hear anything.

Fear, panic, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It is silent.

The top of the furry head was against his chin, and the warm and soft body was close to his chest, clinging to his heart.

In a short time, the whole heart was as hot as burning and then scalded, igniting the whole chest and lungs, burning all the limbs and bones.

Strange yet familiar warmth.

Hot flashes welled up in the eye sockets instantly.

Su Nuo held back the tears that were about to fall and exhausted all her strength.

Restrained and careful, he took this mass of life that could ignite his entire chest, but was extremely fragile.

Gently pulled into his arms.

It seemed that all the love and tenderness in his life had been exhausted.

Outside the window is a violent storm, but inside the house is safe and quiet.

Separated by transparent glass, it seems to be two different worlds.

In the darkness, Su Nuo's breathing gradually slowed down, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

Gu Chen felt the gentle and peaceful breathing around him, and a moment of deep tenderness flashed in his black eyes.

Slowly and carefully, he wanted to move his head out of the boy's soft neck, moving his head inch by inch.

As if afraid of startling the sleeping boy.

But at this moment, the young man curled up, and drew it closer to his side, with his head slightly moved inward to move closer to it.

During the movements, the soft lips brushed against the corners of his lips very lightly.

Gu Chen stopped his movements suddenly, his heartbeat missed a beat.

His pupils were slightly dimmed, and a pair of black pupils held the youth's figure in the dark night without blinking.

Throat thirsty as if dehydrated.

He couldn't help closing his eyes.

But in my mind, I kept replaying the delicate touch between the young man's lips, which was softer than flower petals.

Gu Chen opened his eyes impatiently, looking at the young man's face that was close at hand, his eyes slowly moved from the slightly trembling almond eyes that were gently closed to the small and straight bridge of the nose

Finally, it was fixed on the slightly opened petal-like lips.

Looking greedily.

Like a fisherman tempted by the mermaid's singing, he couldn't restrain himself, suppressed his breath, and approached little by little.

Breathing and blending, getting closer and closer.

But when it is about to touch.

He froze his figure suddenly.

Gu Chen stepped back slightly, as if he suddenly woke up, his breathing slowly returned to calm, and he looked at the boy who was sleeping soundly with a complicated expression.

After a while.

He lowered his eyes and turned his head away.

Really

going crazy.