ABO white night dreaming

When they landed in the morning, they still missed each other very much, but when they actually met, Huo Yan's mood had changed.

He was drenched in the rain, and he put away his things for a while. It was clearly autumn, but he had already been washed by rain and sweat. Standing in front of Yu Mingye, who was clean and refreshed, he looked extremely embarrassed.

And he didn't even think about what to say to Yu Mingye, he looked at the man for two seconds, and took the initiative to look away.

It was Yu Mingye who frowned first, and said, "How did you make yourself like this?"

He took two steps forward, grabbed Huo Yan's arm and dragged him over. Regardless of Huo Yan's weak struggle, he used his dry and warm palm to straighten the drenched bangs standing on his forehead, and put them all behind his head. Showing a smooth forehead.Standing in front of him, Huo Yan was pinched by his wrist and couldn't break free. In the end, he had to turn his head to look at the ground, and he obediently took him to the bathroom to freshen up.

"Are there any clothes left here?" Yu Mingye asked.

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment, and responded slowly: "...Yes."

Yu Mingye unscrewed the hot water for him, and went out to look for his clothes. Before Huo Yan came, he was full of "I don't want others to touch the things at home", but now he didn't seem to count. He stood there for a while, and slowly took them off. Clothes soaked in the rain, I went to the shower to take a shower.

He was splashed with hot water, washed his hair first, and realized that there was no bath towel when he took a shower, but he still felt uneasy when he thought of Yu Mingye going to find clothes for him, so he simply rinsed and went out naked, intending to find it by himself.

His room is right next to the bathroom, separated from the porch by an entrance wall, and he doesn't worry about being seen if the door is left open.When he walked to the door, Yu Mingye was still worrying about his wardrobe.

He didn't go to the wrong door, but he was obviously confused by the emptiness inside, and didn't know what to wear for him.

Huo Yan went over and took a big T-shirt and old underwear to change into. After thinking about it, he took a pair of sweatpants out of his pitifully scarce trousers and put them on.The sweatpants were from his high school days, but he grew a little taller later, and now the trouser legs are much shorter, barely reaching above the ankles, Huo Yan didn't care too much, and took out a complete set of sportswear jackets to wear on top of the T-shirt ——It's really cold, and the short-sleeved T-shirt doesn't hold up well.

But what kind of Yu Mingye has he never seen?He didn't care too much about how he dressed, anyway, it was indeed much more comfortable than the wet and sticky one just now.

After barely getting himself dressed, he finally found some confidence to speak, and turned to look at Yu Mingye.

Mr. Yu, who was stumped by a small wardrobe just now, said helplessly: "Will you talk to me?"

Huo Yan looked at him without saying a word.

He was still angry at his home being broken into, and Yu Mingye knew what he thought, so he reached out and pinched his nose: "I didn't let her touch anything in your house."

Whether he was right or wrong, the big piece did not show any signs of being touched, but some small places had changed their positions, and Huo Yan could still spot it at a glance.

Huo Yan glanced at the packed backpack and said, "Someone has moved the photo."

"It was me who moved it." Yu Mingye found out where the loophole was, and he took the initiative to admit his mistake and said, "I think you are so small and cute, so I took it off and took a look."

Huo Yan looked at him expressionlessly, and after a while he turned around to tidy up the dirty clothes he had changed.

The things in his room have been moved almost, and the rest are either old clothes that have been worn before and are no longer suitable, or sundries that are not usually used, there are no necessities left, so now I want to find one Couldn't find any suitable clothes.

Throwing the dirty clothes into the laundry basket, Huo Yan got up again to look for his mobile phone in the bathroom, but Yu Mingye had already taken it out for him, and put it on the corner table beside the bed.

He picked up the phone and pressed it. Seeing that the screen was still black, he remembered that he had been turned off for at least three hours. Yu Mingye had been waiting for him at home for so long without being able to contact him.

Huo Yan originally wanted to say something, but he still didn't open his mouth. He turned on the phone in silence, and when he turned around, he found Yu Mingye standing at the door with another cigarette in his mouth, looking out the window and wondering what he was thinking.

There are three rooms in the house, and Huo Yan lives in the one closest to the sea. There is a window at the end of the corridor in front of the room, and it happens to be Huaigang Wharf from the window.In the painting that Yu Mingye bought, Huo Yan painted the scenery seen from here.

Yu Mingye stood there for a while, the cigarette was already half-burned, and Yu Mingye extinguished it in the paper cup after realizing Huo Yan turned around.

Huo Yan's eyes fell on the paper cup. There were no paper cups in his house. This one was probably brought by Yu Mingye from outside, and the logo of a well-known daily chemical brand was printed on it.

"Go back." Yu Mingye said.

He didn't say anything else, as if nothing happened today, he just received Huo Yan according to the original plan, and now he is going to go back.

But Huo Yan couldn't pretend nothing happened.

"Can I not go?" he said sitting on the bed. "Leave me alone."

He had already planned it out. After being separated for a while, he would stay at Yu Mingye's place this weekend to have a good rest, and then go back to school next week.But when something like this happened suddenly, he was in no mood at all, and he didn't even know how to be in the same room with Yu Mingye—the news of the unknown true or false made him feel like a sword of Damocles was hanging above his head, Every time I take a step, I have to worry about whether I will make a mistake in the next second, and all the previous charms and fantasies are smashed and smashed.

Huo Yan felt flustered because of this, he didn't want to face Yu Mingye, and was also very tired of himself now.

He was sitting on the bed wearing old clothes that didn't fit well, he looked like a beautiful doll covered in ugly clothes, his thin lips were tightly stretched, he only took one look at Yu Mingye and then looked away, unwilling to look at him too much .

Yu Mingye didn't intend to cooperate with his passive approach, so he put the paper cup on the window sill, turned around and strode up to Huo Yan, squatted down and grabbed his wrist, and half-forcedly pulled him into his arms.

Huo Yan's eyes dodged, but he didn't avoid Yu Mingye's physical contact. He obediently let him grab him. After being hugged by Yu Mingye, he leaned into his arms and put his chin on the other's shoulder.

"...Yanyan." Yu Mingye called his name in a low voice, "I didn't mean to blame you, don't do that."

Huo Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. He hadn't come back for a while, and there was a thin layer of dust on the wooden floor, which would leave some inconspicuous marks after walking on it.But Yu Mingye didn't care about the dust. After squatting down on one knee, the hem of the windbreaker jacket fell directly to the ground. He still held Huo Yan and did not let go. The hand that fell on Huo Yan's back exuded a reassuring warmth.

"I'm a little scared." Huo Yan said.

He didn't say what he was afraid of. In fact, even he himself didn't know what he was afraid of. It was probably due to the effect of pheromones, so he could barely feel at ease when he leaned in Yu Mingye's arms.

The rain outside the window was still falling, and even the air was damp. Huo Yan stayed quietly in Yu Mingye's arms for a while before he dully realized that there was a bit of imperceptible bitterness mixed in the humid air.

Yu Mingye obviously also noticed this, raised his hand to pinch the nape of his neck covered by his hair, and reminded, "You're in heat."p