Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

Qiu Yuning was so shy that she didn't even dare to look at it. With her eyes closed, she followed the memory just now and wanted to kiss He Zhiyuan's beautiful lips.

After the kiss reached the soft spot, Qiu Yuning slowly opened his eyes, meeting He Zhiyuan's light brown eyes.

Qiu Yuning froze, and soon, his face turned red, he stepped back, and stammered, "You, you didn't sleep!"

He Zhiyuan's eyes were clear, he stretched out his finger, pointed to the corner of his mouth, and said, "You kissed wrong."

Qiu Yuning just kissed the corner of He Zhiyuan's mouth.

Qiu Yuning was short of breath, a little embarrassed, "You still pretend to be asleep!"

He Zhiyuan sat up from the bed, looked at Qiu Yuning and smiled, "If you don't pretend to be asleep, how do you know that you will secretly kiss me."

"I...then I will kiss you aboveboard!" Qiu Yuning pretended to be annoyed, blushing and took a few steps forward, knelt on the bed with one knee, grabbed He Zhiyuan's shoulder with both hands, lowered her head, and wanted to kiss him.

He Zhiyuan covered his face with one hand and said, "No."

Qiu Yuning had no guts at first, but after being rejected by He Zhiyuan, he softened like a deflated ball, he pursed his lips, and backed away, the blush on his face crawled to the tips of his ears.

Seeing him like this, He Zhiyuan rubbed and stroked his fingertips subconsciously, raised the corners of his lips, and was still smiling.

Seeing that he was still smiling, Qiu Yuning finally became annoyed, and couldn't help but reach out and beat his shoulder, "You're still laughing, what's so funny?"

He Zhiyuan slowly suppressed his smile, his voice was slightly hoarse, "It's nothing funny."

Qiu Yuning stretched out his hand to lift his quilt, and said loudly: "Get up quickly, don't sleep on my bed."

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan lay back down instead, grabbed the quilt tightly, and pulled it on his body.

Seeing him lying on the bed, Qiu Yuning slowly loosened his grip on the quilt, "Have you taken a shower? If you come to sleep on my bed after sweating, I will be angry."

He Zhiyuan said: "Washed."

He lifted a corner of the quilt, reached out and patted the vacant half of the bed lightly, looked at Qiu Yuning with a smile in his eyes, "Come up, let's sleep together."

Qiu Yuning's cheeks were still flushed, and his eyes became more moist and bright against the backdrop, he looked at He Zhiyuan, hesitating.

He Zhiyuan said: "Dare to steal a kiss, dare not go to bed?"

"..." Qiu Yuning swallowed, before saying, "I...I didn't take a shower."

He Zhiyuan had nothing to do with his obstinate obsession with cleanliness. He looked at Qiu Yuning's red face and said in a low voice, "I don't despise you."

Qiu Yuning coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Then I'll take a bath first, and then... again?"

He Zhiyuan took a deep breath, put the quilt down, and said in a lazy tone, "It's up to you."

Qiu Yuning took his clothes and went to the bathroom. After a while, he came out of the bathroom.

The weather was still cold, and although the air conditioner and heating were turned on in the room, Qiu Yuning still wore long-sleeved trousers and wrapped herself tightly.

He walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw He Zhiyuan's face, his eyes were closed at the moment, and he seemed to be asleep.

But Qiu Yuning didn't dare to believe He Zhiyuan now, he lied to him just now.

Qiu Yuning carefully laid down next to He Zhiyuan, just as he tucked in the quilt, a strong arm stretched out, put it on his shoulder, then slowly tightened it, and hugged him.

"Are you awake?" Qiu Yuning felt the temperature of his arm, and his voice trembled slightly. Whenever He Zhiyuan touched him, he felt shy.

He Zhiyuan lay on his side, with his chin resting on Qiu Yuning's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I'm waiting for you."

The final ending also has a nasal sound, which is a bit provocative and sexy.

There was a scent in the quilt, mixed with the aroma of shower gel and the smell of being exposed to the sun. Qiu Yuning sank into the soft quilt, took a deep breath, and did not dare to move.

He Zhiyuan rubbed his shoulder lightly, and asked in a vague voice: "What did you eat at home?"

Qiu Yuning said in a low voice: "After eating taro dumplings, I bought some small taro. I wanted to bring some back, but there are too many people in the family and there is nothing left."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, he slowly lowered his hand and touched Qiu Yuning's belly, "Are you full?"

Qiu Yuning's heart beat violently, and she gave a soft "hmm", "I also ate a bowl of rice."

He Zhiyuan laughed softly, and there was a laugh in his voice, "The belly is still bulging."

Qiu Yuning blushed, he stretched out his hand, touched the back of He Zhiyuan's hand with his fingers, trembled slightly, slowly covered He Zhiyuan's hand, and whispered: "I didn't eat much."

He coughed lightly and asked, "What did you have for lunch?"

He Zhiyuan restrained his smile and said, "Instant noodles."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

He could feel the emotion in He Zhiyuan's tone, he was silent for a while, and whispered with shame: "I have been with you for six days, and only one day I have dinner with them."

It wasn't even a day, and I came back after having a lunch.

He Zhiyuan gently stroked Qiu Yuning's slightly bulging belly, and said softly, "One week, I want seven days."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

Qiu Yuning laughed, although his nose was filled with the scent of his own bed, but after He Zhiyuan lay down, the breath had a strange attraction, so he couldn't help but smell the smell in the quilt lightly.

They use the same shower gel, even the same shampoo.

Qiu Yuning and He Zhiyuan have lived together for four months. During these four months, they ate and lived together, went to and from school together, and their relationship was unprecedentedly close, but they always stayed in a delicate situation.

They should be lovers... right?But they didn't go any further, as if... in name only.

Qiu Yuning still remembered a dream he had a long time ago, a dream of being kissed by He Zhiyuan, but now...they have never kissed!

Not once!

Qiu Yuning's eyes flickered, and there was a kind of restlessness in his eyes, he, he wanted...he wanted to kiss He Zhiyuan!

Qiu Yuning's breathing became rapid, and the temperature on his face also increased.

He Zhiyuan noticed his restlessness, and slowly moved his palm up, across his thin chest, and finally landed on his face, "What's wrong?" He asked in a low voice.

The quilt was stretched by his arms, and Qiu Yuning's flushed face was revealed. They looked at each other, but Qiu Yuning didn't look away first. The breath he exhaled was warm and soft, and his eyes seemed to be full of water. of brilliance.

He Zhiyuan stared at him, as if he felt some kind of signal from him, his eyes became slightly deeper.

"That... that..." Qiu Yuning swallowed, but could still feel the difficulty in his throat. He was extremely shy, and when he wanted to say something, he was embarrassed and had a hard time opening his mouth.

"What do you want to say?" He Zhiyuan's voice gradually became hoarse, and he stared at Qiu Yuning with good eyes.

"Just now...why did you push me away?" Qiu Yuning did not choose to hit a straight ball in the end, but asked him very tactfully.

He Zhiyuan replied: "There is no reason."

Qiu Yuning was dissatisfied with his answer. Even though he had grown a lot in the past year, some of his little movements and habits still remained unchanged. He also liked to lightly purse his lips, his round cheeks were slightly puffed up, and his eyes were swollen. He opened his eyes wide, staring at He Zhiyuan like a cat's eyes, "You're perfunctory again."

He Zhiyuan hugged him gently, buried his face in the crook of his neck, and said in a dull voice, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Qiu Yuning pulled the quilt and exposed his face outside the quilt. He felt He Zhiyuan's warm breath sprayed on the delicate skin on the inner side of his neck, causing a fine layer of itching.

He still doesn't know what it's like to kiss, isn't He Zhiyuan curious?

Qiu Yuning's face was still red, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After He Zhiyuan woke up, it was already past four o'clock in the evening, and he felt a heavy feeling in his chest. He stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he touched the cat.

The cats and dogs at home dare not go to his bed, but Qiu Yuning, who has a little cleanliness, accidentally indulges the cat to go to bed, so he also raised the cat's courage. As long as the door is open, he dares to sneak in and climb into the bed, even Get under the covers.

Xu felt that it was not Qiu Yuning who was under the blanket, it didn't get into the blanket this time, but lay on He Zhiyuan's chest, curled up into a ball, sleeping soundly.

He Zhiyuan touched it a few times, only to hear it "meow" softly a few times, as if muttering in sleep.

He Zhiyuan sat up gently, and the cat was also woken up. Seeing him, he also rushed towards him affectionately, begging to be petted.

He Zhiyuan casually touched it a few times, and then patted its buttocks a few times, which had a strong meaning of driving away.

The cat was quickly driven out of the bed by him. He Zhiyuan watched it squatting on the ground obediently, then licked its paws, glanced at him, squatted down on its hind legs, and jumped onto the bed again.

She didn't dare to get down, and even looked at He Zhiyuan mischievously for a few times, and finally tiptoed to the end of the bed, sat down, and stared at him cautiously.

The cat is actually very sensitive to people's emotions. It may feel that He Zhiyuan's love for it is not deep, or even a little indifferent, so it is very careful in front of him, but sometimes it is heartless courtship and petting. Looks silly.

This is also very similar to Qiu Yuning, things follow the owner, He Zhiyuan looked at the cat who carefully looked at his face, and thought of Qiu Yuning's face, the expression of eyebrows and eyes softened a lot, he stretched out his hand and waved to the cat, the voice was because of deep sleep Still looking a little hoarse, "Come here."

The cat tilted its head and looked at him, hesitated for a moment, then got up and ran over quickly, its hind legs stood upright, its two fat paws climbed onto He Zhiyuan's shoulders, and its fat round face moved over to sniff He Zhiyuan. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked He Zhiyuan's lips.

Its behavior was so sudden that He Zhiyuan didn't even have time to avoid it.

And this scene happened to be bumped into by Qiu Yuning who was walking over, he opened his mouth slightly, feeling inexplicably sad and indignant——

He didn't even kiss He Zhiyuan's mouth!