Do not lie to me

Shang Xuechen couldn't remember clearly how many times this was the first time he had dreamed, after all he had often dreamed recently.It seems that after quitting drinking, dreams keep coming.

It's just that this time is different from the past, it's a new dream.Shang Xuechen stood at the entrance of the alley where he often went to his uncle's house when he was a child.He still knew it was a dream, because the old houses there had been demolished long ago.However, it is also good to be able to return to this place in a dream. He has fought with his cousin here, and fought with the children in the next street. Occasionally, when his uncle is in good condition, his father will happily carry himself on his shoulders , All the way to my uncle's house to ask my cousin to take care of me.

Also, he met Ji Shuping for the first time here.

Shang Xuechen smiled and squatted down at the entrance of the alley, playing marbles against the corner.He thinks this dream is not bad, he just needs to wait for Ji Shuping to come over.

Footsteps sounded from behind, Shang Xuechen squatted down and popped the last marble in his hand, stood up and turned his head with a smile, "Ji Shuping, you are here, come and play."

Shang Xuechen was stunned, the person who came was not Ji Shuping, but Wen Ting.It was the first time he dreamed of Wen Ting, the same as he had seen on the tombstone.

"Why are you taking my stuff?"

Shang Xuechen instinctively wanted to retreat, but when his heels touched the wall, he realized that he had no way to retreat.Also, the feeling was so real that he began to wonder if it was a dream.

Steal her stuff?Shang Xuechen only thought of Ji Shuping, but how could Ji Shuping be hers?

"I didn't snatch it, he should be mine! He is mine!" Shang Xuechen stood against the wall anxiously.

Wen Ting took a step forward, "Why did you grab my things?"

"I told you, I didn't grab it! Ji Shuping only likes me!" Shang Xuechen's roared with blue veins on his neck, and in the blink of an eye, Wen Ting was already close in front of him, and she grabbed his collar tightly. Chen saw her face clearly, it was clearly a teenager's immature face, pale and pale, staring at her with a terrifying look, "Why did you rob me?!"

Shang Xuechen forcefully broke her hand and threw her away, "I didn't grab it! I didn't grab it! I didn't grab it!"

"Xuechen? Xuechen? Shang Xuechen!"

Shang Xuechen panted heavily, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Shuping was supporting himself and shaking his shoulders.He looked at Ji Shuping in a daze, and wanted to reach out to grab him, but remembered Wen Ting's questioning in his dream, so he stopped. He snatched Ji Shuping away from Wen Ting?

After Ji Shuping breathed a sigh of relief, his face was still worried.Seeing Shang Xuechen hanging his hands in a daze, he first leaned over and hugged him tightly.Only then did Shang Xuechen seem to come back from his soul, put his hands on Ji Shuping's back, and asked him, "Where is this?"

When Ji Shuping heard him ask this question, he wanted to sigh inexplicably, and Shang Xuechen's memory was not good again.Ji Shuping held back the sigh, and stroked his dreamy hair, "We got a room at the Express Hotel last night."

"Oh." Shang Xuechen recalled.Yesterday Ji Shuping took him to the park and talked about things from when he was a child, and then they couldn't wait to get a room at a roadside express hotel.

Shang Xuechen should have been happy last night.Because he finally felt that the relationship between himself and Ji Shuping was fate, and it was arranged in the dark.He thought he could firmly believe that he could be with Ji Shuping for a long time, and then use this firm belief to overcome the anxiety in his heart.But that wasn't the case, and he had a nightmare that night.

Ji Shuping was also the one who was happy and now uneasy.He thought that doing this would strengthen the relationship between them, but Shang Xuechen woke him up yelling in his sleep, and it took him a lot of effort to wake him up from the nightmare.Ji Shuping couldn't figure out where the problem was?

"Have you had a nightmare?"

When asked, Shang Xuechen trembled/body, hugged Ji Shuping's back tightly, looked at the ceiling above his head and said, "No."

Ji Shuping didn't poke him, but just turned over and lay down on his side, holding him tightly against his chest.Shang Xuechen glanced at him guilty, "Did I wake you up?"

Ji Shuping stretched out his hand to part his bangs, and pressed a kiss on his forehead, "No, I woke up early."

Shang Xuechen didn't suspect that Ji Shuping had to get up early and leave early when he stayed at his place.Although he was scared and reluctant, he still thoughtfully reminded Ji Shuping, "What time is it? Should you go back and change?"

"It's seven o'clock."

"What? It's already seven o'clock?" Shang Xuechen was about to get up in a hurry, but Ji Shuping held him tightly, "I don't want to go to work today, I want to take sick leave."

"How can the boss ask for sick leave?" Shang Xuechen pouted in his arms and muttered.

Ji Shuping smiled and patted his head, "You say I'm the boss, of course I can do whatever I want. And I don't need anyone to approve me a sick leave note."

Shang Xuechen smiled, put his arms around Ji Shuping, and the smile on his face froze again after hugging, "Then how do you deal with Uncle Kang? How do you explain to the chairman?"

"It's just that I'm emotionally unstable. It's fair to say that I came to see you and want your comfort."

The frozen smile melted away, and Shang Xuechen wanted to ask again, "Then..."

Ji Shuping lowered his head and rubbed his nose, "Okay, don't ask any more. Just take it as an excuse for me to be lazy." After speaking, he lightly pressed the back of his head, and let someone lean on his chest.

Shang Xuechen leaned quietly, blinking his eyes from time to time.Only then did he feel at ease.Ji Shuping stroked the hair on the back of his head with one hand, and patted his back with the other, so as to soothe Shang Xuechen's fearful heart.It's just that Shang Xuechen's heart was appeased, but Ji Shuping's heart was ready to move, because Shang Xuechen stuck too close, and when he blinked, his eyelashes swept across his chest near his heart. heart.

Ji Shuping understands that now is not the time to tease Shang Xuechen, after all he just had a nightmare, and he wants Shang Xuechen to stay quietly in the safe zone he circled for a while.Ji Shuping could only swallow his saliva, and continued to pat Shang Xuechen's back, but unconsciously lowered his hand by two points.

Shang Xuechen didn't care because he was already used to Ji Shuping's touch, no matter which part of his skin it was.

"Sleep a little longer."

Shang Xuechen shook his head, his raised hair brushed Ji Shuping's Adam's apple, and also poked his chest, making Ji Shuping itchy, "I don't want to sleep anymore."

"Are you afraid of dreaming again?" Ji Shuping asked him.

Shang Xuechen lowered his eyes and remained silent.Ji Shuping remembered that Shang Xuechen was still a little superstitious, so he coaxed him, "I heard that if it's a bad dream, if you tell it, it will be a broken dream."

"Really?" Shang Xuechen looked up at Ji Shuping in disbelief, and stared into his eyes to sincerely ask for confirmation.

Ji Shuping couldn't bear to make up things in Shang Xuechen's sincere eyes, pressed his head down, and pressed his chin against his heart, so that he couldn't see the expression on his face, "Well, really. It is very effective, the master of Mount Wutai told me."

"The master's words should not be false." Shang Xuechen believed it.

"So hurry up and tell your nightmare and let me help you solve it."

Tell me about the worries in your dreams so I can clear them up for you.

Shang Xuechen lowered his head, stepped forward and hugged Ji Shuping tightly.Originally, they hugged tightly enough, but Shang Xuechen wanted to get even tighter, so he arched Ji Shuping's arms hard, and the arched Ji Shuping's back was directly attached to the wall.Ji Shuping smiled and patted Shang Xuechen's head, and raised his leg to clamp Shang Xuechen's leg, "Little pig, stop pushing. You want me to go through the wall?"

Shang Xuechen stopped, "I just want to stick closer to you."

That dream made him so scared?Ji Shuping patted him on the back more gently, "If you don't want to say it now, you can say it later. Just don't take too long, or these dreams will haunt you."

"Okay." It's not that Shang Xuechen didn't want to say it, but how would he tell Ji Shuping that he was afraid that he would repeat the mistakes of his father and uncle, and that Wen Ting would question him in his dream about taking Ji Shuping away?

"Really don't sleep anymore?"

Shang Xuechen was actually still a little sleepy, but he really didn't want to sleep anymore, he was afraid of seeing someone he didn't want to see in his dream, "Ji Shuping, I want to hear you play the piano."

"Play the piano?" Where can I immediately play a piece of music for Shang Xuechen now?But people who have just had a nightmare have a right to be willful.Ji Shuping's hand touched Shang Xuechen's side, "Play the one you like?"

Shang Xuechen pursed his lips, "Okay, that one."

Ji Shuping touched his side ribs, and slid his fingers across his waistline.Shang Xuechen was ticklish and twisted his waist with a smile.

"Don't move, I'm auditioning."

Shang Xuechen pursed his lips tightly and did not move.Ji Shuping's index finger and middle finger tapped his waistline, and his index finger and ring finger tapped his waistline again, telling him, "This is the prelude, did you hear it?"

Shang Xuechen replied honestly, "I can't hear it."

Ji Shuping touched Shang Xuechen's forehead with his forehead, and then tapped the tip of his nose, "I know you can't hear it, because only smart people can hear it."

"Hmph." Shang Xuechen wrinkled his nose at him, trying to turn his back on him.

Ji Shuping grabbed him, "Don't move. It's almost the climax of the music."

"I can't hear it anyway."

Ji Shuping smiled and put his chin against his forehead, and in conjunction with his hand playing on Shang Xuechen's waist, Ji Shuping sang softly, "Don't worry, my dear, you heard the nightingale singing. He is begging you , he wants to use that sweet singing voice to tell my love. He can understand my expectations and the difficulties of love."

Shang Xuechen heard Ji Shuping sing for the first time, he smiled and felt the rhythm of Ji Shuping's fingertips on his waist, and told him, "I heard it."

This is the piece that Ji Shuping played to him in the attic.For this piece of music, Shang Xuechen went to buy the sheet music, checked the lyrics, and ordered a music box.He really liked the song.

Ji Shuping kissed his forehead and sang repeatedly, "My dear, don't worry, you heard the nightingale singing, he is begging you..."

Shang Xuechen looked up at him, the horror from the nightmare dissipated from his face, "Did you belong to the choir when you were young?"

Ji Shuping looked at him, "I am the champion of the National Solo Competition for Elementary and Middle School Students, which is just right for you to be the Champion of the Story King."

Shang Xuechen laughed out loud.Ji Shuping touched his waist and said, "Actually, the keys are not very accurate."

"Why not?"

Ji Shuping touched his ribs with his hand, "The piano has black and white keys, and the white keys are in groups of seven." As he spoke, he touched Shang Xuechen's chest ribs, one by one, "Huh? Almost. DO, RE, MI, FA, SOL, LA, SI. It’s just that there are too few black keys, just one point on one side.” Ji Shuping’s hand deliberately touched the point on Shang Xuechen’s chest.

Shang Xuechen flinched/body, reached out and touched Ji Shuping's chest, "I'm young? I don't think you're any longer than me."

Ji Shuping smiled and stretched out his arms to hug him.Shang Xuechen was provoked by Ji Shuping's bad intentions, one leg squeezed between Ji Shuping's legs, his hand was about to touch it, and he couldn't help teasing, "Let me see if your bird is wilting or not. "

Ji Shuping turned over and landed on the person, "Okay, I'll let you take a good look at whether it's limp or not."

There was a flutter in the pulled quilt, and Shang Xuechen's laughter couldn't be covered. "Tom tom tom." There was another sound of dissatisfied pounding on the wall from the next door.

The agitated quilt was covered, Shang Xuechen lifted the quilt with the corner of his mouth curled up, and Ji Shuping also lay beside him feeling bored.The two lay side by side looking at the ceiling above their heads.

Ji Shuping reached out and took Shang Xuechen's hand.Shang Xuechen hooked Ji Shuping's little finger, "I thought the small hotel was a bit interesting last night. It would be nice if the beds were squeezed together."

"what about now?"

Shang Xuechen pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "I don't think it's good now, I was knocked out by the next door just now." He turned his head to look at Ji Shuping, "Are you really not going to the company today?"

Ji Shuping turned his head and looked at him, "I'm too tired, I want to be lazy. You can go lazy with me for a day."

Shang Xuechen smiled and stretched out his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, pretending to be whispering, and said softly, "Okay."

Ji Shuping had never seen such a lovely Shang Xuechen, and he was going to hug him again.As soon as he hugged him on the shoulder and kissed him twice, he heard the next door knocking on the wall again.Both of them lowered their faces tacitly.Shang Xuechen looked at Ji Shuping and said, "It's better to get up and check out and go back."

Ji Shuping nodded in agreement.Shang Xuechen turned his head to look at the two sets of wet clothes hanging, "I don't know if the clothes are dry."

"I guess it won't work." When Ji Shuping said this, Shang Xuechen gave him a blank look, which meant that he was blaming him for telling him to pour water all over them, "Then just wait. "

Ji Shuping rubbed his nose against his shoulder, "Just waiting like this?"

"Why do you want to wait? Then go take a shower." Shang Xuechen reached out and patted Ji Shuping's back, signaling him to let go of himself.Ji Shuping didn't want to let go, and started looking for various topics, "Are you hungry?"

When he mentioned it like this, Shang Xuechen really felt a little hungry. Thinking about it, he was outside anyway, and there were all kinds of small restaurants just around the corner, "Why don't we go out and have breakfast first. I can smell the aroma of wontons."

Ji Shuping didn't speak, and Shang Xuechen remembered that Ji Shuping didn't seem to like dumplings and wontons very much.What can Ji Shuping eat then?

"Ah! That's right." Ji Shuping was so frightened by Shang Xuechen's sudden cry that he stood up and looked at him. Shang Xuechen smiled and scratched his chin like a puppy, "Do you like fried dough sticks?"

"I seldom eat such fried things."

"You are a lot less fun. Fried food makes people happy. Besides, fried dough sticks are a pair of tangled pots."

Ji Shuping raised his eyebrows, and Shang Xuechen knew that he would be moved, who made Ji Shuping like things in pairs.

"I eat wontons, you eat fried dough sticks." Shang Xuechen thought about it for a while, the lard melted on the clear soup, and the dried shrimps and laver covered the wontons, his mouth watered just thinking about it.

"No. I eat fried dough sticks, and you eat fried dough sticks too."

Shang Xuechen pouted slightly dissatisfied, "Why are you so domineering, you insist that I be like you. Why don't I eat wontons, and you eat wontons too?"

Ji Shuping hugged him, buried his face in his neck and shoulders, and started to be childish again, "If you want me to eat fried dough sticks, you should eat fried dough sticks too."

Shang Xuechen patted his head helplessly, "Okay, okay. If you eat fried dough sticks, I will eat fried dough sticks too." At worst, I'm ordering a steamed bun.Shang Xuechen secretly planned in his heart.

On the bed again, you and I discussed for a while what Ji Shuping would do in his rare free day, for a while he said he was going to the movies, and for a while he said he would go for a drive in the suburbs.After talking about it, I gradually felt that there was too little time in one day. In the end, Ji Shuping was planning to take a long vacation for himself.

The more Shang Xuechen thought about it, the more he felt that this would not work. If the discussion continues like this, let alone whether Ji Shuping can give himself a long vacation.The day was almost spent in bed.So he urged Ji Shuping to get up and put on his clothes to check out.

Shang Xuechen's clothes are almost dry, but Ji Shuping's suit is still a little damp.He simply urged Ji Shuping to take a shower first, and he took a hair dryer to help him dry his clothes.While Shang Xuechen was blowing Ji Shuping's clothes with a blower, Brother Zhou called.

"Hey, Shang." Hearing the voice, Brother Zhou seemed to be sleeping a little bit badly.

"Well, what happened?"

"Are you taking a shower?"

Shang Xuechen turned his head and glanced at Ji Shuping who was taking a shower behind the glass door. The room was too small, and the shower room was at the end of the bed.Shang Xuechen could only reply perfunctorily, "Um...ah."

"Oh, how about I call you later?"

From the looks of it, Brother Zhou didn't seem to have any doubts.Shang Xuechen breathed a sigh of relief, put down the hair dryer and touched Ji Shuping's suit spread out on the bed.Ji Shuping also took a shower and pulled the glass door to come out.Shang Xuechen gave Ji Shuping a wink, and said into the phone, "It's okay, you can talk." While talking to Brother Zhou, he handed the clothes to Ji Shuping.

Ji Shuping took the clothes and gave him a look. Although Shang Xuechen had winked at him, Ji Shuping still took the clothes and twisted them around his waist. "Hmm!" Shang Xuechen cried out in pain.

"Shang? What's wrong with you?"

Shang Xuechen quickly explained to the phone, "It's okay, I bumped my toe." After talking to the phone, he covered the phone again, and said to Ji Shuping, "Don't play tricks. Put on your clothes."

"Brother Zhou, what do you want to tell me?"

"What?" Shang Xuechen asked so bluntly, but Zhou Ge on the other end of the phone faltered, "I actually have nothing to say. No, I have something to say."

Shang Xuechen glanced at Ji Shuping, who was about to get dressed next to him, fearing that he would make trouble again after getting dressed, he held up his mobile phone and was about to walk towards the door, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh." Brother Zhou on the phone sighed, "Let me smooth it out first. I didn't sleep all night thinking about it last night."

Shang Xuechen glanced at Ji Shuping behind him, who seemed to be dressed almost the same, "Why didn't you sleep last night?"

"Hey, it's not that my neighbor has been making a fuss all night."

Shang Xuechen felt that he and Brother Zhou had the same illness, so he opened the door and walked out of the room, "Me too, my neighbor is also very noisy."

"Isn't it?" Zhou Ge and monk Xuechen who just came out of the room looked at each other in the corridor.

Shang Xuechen held up his mobile phone and glanced at the person standing in front of him, and then at the room number, which was next door to him.Shang Xuechen opened his mouth stiffly, "Brother Zhou, I saw a person who looks just like you."

Brother Zhou, who was standing in front of Shang Xuechen, took down his mobile phone and looked at the person standing opposite him from beginning to end, then raised the mobile phone and put it back to his ear, "Shang, I also saw a person who looks like you. The man was talking right in front of me, and there was an echo on the phone. Is it my illusion of lack of sleep?"

"I'm fine, let's check out." Ji Shuping came out of the room and naturally put his arms around Shang Xuechen's waist, and kissed him on the temple.Seeing Shang Xuechen's body stiff and unresponsive, he felt a little strange for a moment.Looking back, he saw Brother Zhou standing at the door of the next room, looking at them with his jaw dropped in shock.