【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

Seeing Sun Zheping appearing at his home on the first day of the new year, he couldn't help but be surprised, but Zhang's father and Zhang's mother quickly accepted his statement that "the team was in love with the team and rushed back to K City, but the club's gate was closed, so he came to join his teammates". He praised his "serious and dedicated attitude" for a while, and Zhang Jiale kept yelling "Who is the real son" from the side.

Delicious hospitality is naturally indispensable, and at night, the good captain of the serious and dedicated son who came all the way from City B can't sleep on the sofa or on the floor.The Zhang family didn't have a guest room, so Zhang Jiale's small single bed was naturally designated as Sun Zheping's territory, and Zhang Jiale himself could only condescend to make a bed on the floor.

Seeing Zhang Jiale hugging a roll of quilt and starting to toss the bed on the ground slowly, Sun Zheping sat on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, with a funny face on his face: "Why did you rush me to the ground when I came?"

Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "You are my parents' son, I picked it up, are you satisfied?" At the same time, he couldn't help slowing down the movements of his subordinates, secretly slandering him knowing that I was hitting the floor. Why don't you hurry up and stop my glorious and great sacrifice, what's the point of just sitting there laughing and watching?

"Aren't you waiting for me to tell you to come and sleep together?" Sun Zheping raised an eyebrow, stretched his ape arms, and fell back on Zhang Jiale's bed: "Your bed is quite soft."

Use your words!Zhang Jiale snorted resentfully, as if venting his anger, he used more force to spread the floor, but then realized that it was his own bedding that was being torn, so he couldn't help but flatten his mouth in resentment: "It's cheaper for you." Patting the pillow, he lifted himself from the floor Get up: "Are you asleep? If you want to sleep, I will turn off the light."

"Okay, you can close it." Sun Zheping replied, but got up from the bed, and sat straight on the floor that Zhang Jiale had just laid.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jiale looked puzzled.

"Sleep." Sun Zheping also looked puzzled.

"Go to bed and sleep, what are you doing sleeping on my floor?"

"Your bed is too soft, I can't sleep because my back hurts when I lie down, and the floor bunk is just right, so I'll work hard for you to sleep on the bed."

"Are you sick?"

"Yes, do you have medicine?"

"What's wrong with you!" Zhang Jiale pulled Sun Zheping up from the ground, and pushed him onto the bed: "If I tell you to sleep on the bed, you can sleep, and if you have a backache, let me lie down. How can there be so many words!"

Sun Zheping turned his head with a smile on his face: "Yo yo, the real culprit. I'm so sorry that I came all the way to K City during the Lunar New Year and I was scolded by you."

"No one begged you to come, so please be careful and pack it up and send it back to City B." Zhang Jiale gave him an annoyed look, but his tone softened a lot after all: "If my parents see me letting you sleep on the floor, Why don't you chop my bed to burn firewood when you leave?"

"But how could I have the nerve to let you lie on the floor." Sun Zheping lay on the bed, looked at Zhang Jiale who was condescending and frizzy, and suddenly got up and moved to the side: "You're going to sleep too?"

"Can you spare my bed?" Zhang Jiale covered his face, "It's just a single bed, brother!"

"Squeeze, it's better than sleeping on the floor in the cold." Sun Zheping reached out and picked up Zhang Jiale's thick quilt on the floor, shaking his hands and throwing it on the bed: "Come on, you sleep in it." , we can lie down on our sides. Could it be that you hate me?"

Zhang Jiale's heart was beating like thunder, his face was as red as blood, his ears were hot, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's not that I don't want to sleep in bed, it's not that I don't want to sleep in the same bed as you.

But how can people fall asleep like this!

For a moment Zhang Jiale was tangled in his heart, and in the words of pretending to be thirteen, it was filled with a sweet sadness that filled him with anticipation but was too timid to move forward.Hesitating, but climbing onto the bed as though planning for a long time, Zhang Jiale hugged the quilt and turned to stare at Sun Zheping: "Let me tell you first, I don't sleep well, and I might kick you off when I look back."

"You're talking like we've never slept together." Sun Zheping picked up the pillow on the floor and threw it back to him, "I don't know you yet."

You know shit.

Do you even know that I like you?

Zhang Jiale bit his lower lip and blushed secretly, but was afraid that Sun Zheping would see his ulterior motives, so he hastily rolled up the quilt and fell down. An angry voice came out from under the quilt, looking muffled: " Too much nonsense, sleep and sleep!"

Sun Zheping reached out to rub Zhang Jiale's fluffy hair that exposed the quilt, smiled happily after being slapped away, got off the ground, turned off the light, took off his shoes and went to bed.

"Crap! Sun Zheping, you're crushing my hair!"

After midnight, Zhang Jiale still couldn't sleep with his eyes wide open.Facing the snow-white wall and lying on his side, listening to Sun Zheping's steady breathing from behind, although he was afraid of disturbing the people behind him and did not dare to turn around, his heart was rolling back and forth in his chest, restless.

The emotions of liking surged up in the sleepless and silent night, as if the room was full of darkness and wanted to swallow people up.

I am so close to him.

His breathing sounded weakly behind him, his heartbeat seemed to be vibrating with the air to stir his own heartbeat, and even his body temperature seemed to come from the thick quilt, covering his face. piping hot.

can not fall asleep.can not fall asleep.Can't sleep can't sleep can't sleep can't sleep.

The closer you get to him, the more excited you are to like him, but at the same time, the fear of being discovered also makes you more uneasy.

It was him who fell asleep across a bed of quilts; and it was his parents who fell asleep across a living room.

Like being a thief, with apprehension and guilt, the sweet emotions secretly hidden and suppressed were noisy in the body and refused to calm down, and in the end it turned out to be a sweet torture.

Zhang Jiale felt that he was going crazy.

Full of entanglement and nowhere to vent, he could only take a deep breath of the cool night air to try to suppress his restless emotions, but while exhaling, more loneliness, guilt and melancholy flooded in with the darkness. his ribcage.

"You can't sleep?"

The sudden voice from behind made Zhang Jiale suffocate in fright.

It took him a while before he recovered his voice: "Yo, grandson, you haven't slept yet?"

"I heard you moaning and sighing, what's the matter?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Isn't this the competition schedule as soon as the Chinese New Year comes? There's also a new upper limit of level [-], and a lot of extra skills. Thinking that we're going to enter the finals is still a bit of pressure." Zhang Jiale changed the subject with a dry smile, He was so blunt that he couldn't listen to it, but Sun Zheping seemed to listen to it: "Yeah, the first match against Tyranny after the year is indeed a bit stressful."

He was about to follow Sun Zheping's words, but Sun Zheping said again: "But you weren't so nervous before the semi-final against Excellent Era last year? Besides, it's been nearly three months since you started level [-]. I think Since the third season, your whole person has been wrong, what happened to you?"

Isn't it just a matter of one sentence?

Zhang Jiale gritted his teeth and thought hard.

In fact, this kind of thing, the heart will have the result.

Ask for an answer first, what will happen later, fuck him, I don't want to know now!

He let out a long sigh, and said softly, "Da grandson..."

"Why do you say that like filming a Chinese Ghost Story?" Sun Zheping managed to get Zhang Jiale out of bed with one sentence.He sat up with a "teng", immediately propped his calf like a horizontal knife, and shouted: "Do you have someone you like!"

It’s over.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Jiale murmured inwardly that it was not good.

This is not the tone of confession!

It is clearly the rhythm that the tree hole is about to unfold at midnight!

Sure enough, Sun Zheping's uncontrollable laughter came from the darkness, pushing Zhang Jiale's sense of frustration to the peak: "Zhang Jiale, you miss spring."

"Go away." Zhang Jiale raked his messy hair in despair, the courage he had just shouted was gone in an instant, and his heart was full of annoyance, but at this time Sun Zheping was still afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said with a joke: "Yo yo yo , become angry from embarrassment. Don't be shy, tell me what kind of girl you are?"

Knowing that Sun Zheping couldn't see it, Zhang Jiale still couldn't help but want to roll his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense about things that don't exist."

"Okay, nothing." Although Sun Zheping said this, but Sun Zheping's tone made it clear that the words "I don't believe it": "Then tell me, what type do you like? It's true that we have known each other for so long. Haven't talked about it before."

Favorite type?

Zhang Jiale's heart skipped a beat, this is simply a god-sent opportunity to talk cliche!

"Why should I say it first?" After clearing up the guilt of being overwhelmed by others, and waiting until the blood flowing back and forth in panic returned to calm, Zhang Jiale suppressed his uneasiness in his usual unscrupulous tone. Said: "Captain Dasun will lead the way?"

Sun Zheping laughed triumphantly as if he had expected it a long time ago: "Big breasts, slender legs, long face!"

"Your sister!" Zhang Jiale scolded with a smile, "If you don't want to say it well, then I also like people with big breasts, thin legs and long faces. They are more capable of playing Glory than you!"

The two laughed and quarreled, but they heard Zhang's mother's voice coming from the master bedroom across the living room: "Why are the two children arguing so late? Are you not sleeping? Zhang Jiale, don't pester your little grandson, don't you?" Let others rest."

"Sleep right away!" Zhang Jiale responded loudly, sticking out his tongue, out of breath for a moment, reached out his hand and hit Sun Zheping in the dark.I don't know where the hammer hit, so after hearing Sun Zheping's groan, he whispered in a thick teasing voice: "Actually, if you want a younger sister, I'll chase her."

"What?" Although Zhang Jiale could hear the meaning of the joke in the words, Zhang Jiale still felt dizzy for a while, as if the blood was flowing backwards all over his body, and his body began to tremble slightly after being extremely hot.

"Oh, stupid girls are cuter." Sun Zheping said seriously, "Looking at you like this, your sister shouldn't be much different."

Zhang Jiale laughed coyly.

"Sun Zheping, don't even think about sleeping tonight."

In the middle of the night, a loud cry pierced the quiet air of the Zhang family.

"Auntie help!"