The night started with enthusiasm, and lust shyly showed and met, but in the end, nothing really came out.
Both of them took off their coats, and Yi Zhe only wore a thin long T inside, so Xu Tangcheng hugged him and put his hands on his back, so that he could feel his slightly bulging vertebrae from bowing.
Xu Tangcheng's understanding of love in the past was close to zero, and he had no experience, so even if he watched a love movie with Xu Tangxi, he didn't have any deep understanding of the plot, and he didn't even understand it many times. Why does the film end like this, why the hero and heroine have to embrace each other under the concrete, or why even though they like each other, they have to go their separate ways.
Watching other people's stories is always on paper. It was when he put his chin lightly on Yi Zhe's shoulder that he suddenly understood the enduring thing.
The slightly protruding spine is placed at such a moment, which is a light and sultry sense of sex.
Fingers rubbed back and forth. The simple action, coupled with the sound of breathing in his ears, made Xu Tangcheng feel at ease again after a long time. It is no longer the same as before, and it is no longer necessary to blindly guess based on a subjective thinking. Instead, I can hold him in my arms and clearly and truly feel his changing emotions every moment.
It turns out that the so-called love is just when you hug him, the regret and loss that you once had in your heart dissipate without haste and turn into a soft sigh. Relieved, he sighed into his ear, and then moved, unable to control himself, to kiss the ear.
The slight tremor from his chin never disappeared. Although it was suppressed enough, it made Xu Tangcheng understand that YiZhe only understood a small part of his own feelings.
He closed his eyes, as if seeing a heavy rain going backwards, a boy in a school uniform riding a red mountain bike, against the flow of people, madly running towards the school. The splashed water bloomed all the way, and it seemed to stay forever in that summer, rainy and foggy night.
The young man looked at him through the rain and fog, and there was something like a treasure in his eyes, shining with light, facing him.
It was the affection he had accumulated in his most paranoid years.
The curtains in the hotel are very good at blocking light. When I woke up the next day, YiZhe was in the dark room and was relieved for a while.
"Are you awake?" Xu Tangcheng didn't know when he woke up, and was looking at his phone in YiZhe's arms. After noticing his movement, he raised his head and glanced at him.
It took three seconds for YiZhe to reconsider what happened last night. After regaining his thoughts, he moved his head carefully when his lips rubbed against his soft hair.
The fluffy touch is warm but not dry, like the fragrance of grass that can be blown by the breeze.
"Um."
He answered, but his heart began to beat drums, wondering what kind of statement Xu Tangcheng would make about last night's events.
Last night, the two hugged against the wall, and Xu Tangcheng kept patting his back lightly with his hand. Yi Zhe was bewitched by this action, buried his head in greed, and didn't let him go for a long time. Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, Xu Tangcheng finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep leaning on him.
Even though Xu Tangcheng had always been so enthusiastic, Yi Zhe didn't dare to do anything to him at this time.
Xu Tangcheng can lose control when drunk, but he can't let him have no way out. Because he had promised him.
Therefore, he showed his greatest courage and only dared to hug Xu Tangcheng and squeezed into a bed to sleep.
The single bed in the standard room was really crowded for two boys, YiZhe leaned to the side with all his strength, almost half of his body was hanging. After leaving enough space for the person beside him, he stretched out his hand and carefully wrapped the person in his arms.
Sleeping with Xu Tangcheng in his arms was something he hadn't even thought about, and Xu Tangcheng had always been lying on his side facing him. The distance between the two was so close that Yi Che felt that as long as he leaned forward a little bit, he would be gone. into his dreams.
He raised his hand slightly and tapped the bridge of his nose.
Until now, he was sure that he would never fall in love with anyone else, because when he was holding him, he suddenly realized in silence that his life was also complete.
I promised not to cause him any more trouble, but I still hope that he will be in his dream tonight.
At the beginning of the night, YiZhe kept staring at the person in his arms, reluctant to sleep, and he didn't dare to sleep. Unable to predict how the story will go in the morning, he feels that the present time is the happiest.
The happiest and the most anxious.
He thought about it a lot, thinking about the past, thinking about the present, and even thinking about what kind of future they would have if they didn't wake up from this big dream. He tried his best to stay awake in this scene for a while longer, but the shock and emotional ups and downs of the whole night made him mentally slack and tired. I don’t know what time it was, when YiZhe’s body was finally overwhelmed and fell into a deep sleep.
"Are you still asleep? Get up if you don't." Seeing him stunned, Xu Tangcheng rubbed his stomach and said, "I didn't have enough to eat last night, I starved to death."
YiZhe didn't expect Xu Tangcheng to behave so normal, and he didn't mention what happened last night at all.
He couldn't figure out whether Xu Tangcheng still remembered, but when brushing his teeth, he thought, Xu Tangcheng didn't express any doubts about the two sleeping in the same bed, could it be that he remembered what happened last night.
But…
He stopped, holding his toothbrush, mouthful of foam, and looking in the mirror.
But if you remember, is this the reaction
He thought about it along the way, and found that he couldn't imagine how he would behave if he remembered it.
It is estimated that he stayed in the bathroom for too long, and the person outside called him.
"Ah!" He murmured, and hurriedly agreed.
"What are you doing?" Xu Tangcheng's voice seemed to be at the door, "If you don't come out, I'll really starve to death."
YiZhe quickly responded with "right now", and quickly rinsed his mouth and face.
When he came out, Xu Tangcheng was already waiting at the door of the room, with YiZhe's coat slung over one arm, and his head down, pressing his phone.
"Ok?"
YiZhe nodded, took the coat and put it on.
"Let's go then," Xu Tangcheng put away his phone, looked around, and said to him, "I didn't lose anything, did you?"
YiZhe shook his head. The two of them didn't bring anything and would never lose it.
Xu Tangcheng then reached out and took out the room card and opened the door.
YiZhe aimed at him and followed closely behind him, the two of them were only less than a step away. There was still a silent debate in his mind about whether Xu Tangcheng remembered or not, and he was distracted for a while, but he didn't notice that the person in front of him suddenly stopped after opening the door.
"Oh, I forgot one more thing."
As soon as Xu Tangcheng's voice fell, Yi Zhe bumped into Xu Tangcheng's back.
The person who had already stepped out of the room stepped back, and YiZhe was also squeezed by him, so he hurriedly backed away. Before he could stand still, he heard the sound of the door being closed again.
Then, a light kiss fell on his lips.
The door was opened again, and the person in front walked out, this time without looking back.
The knock on the door knocked him unconscious, and the tall man stood there, stunned for a long time without moving.
In the corridor, Xu Tangcheng felt that his heart was shaking. There was alcohol helping him last night, but just now, he kissed him while pretending to be calm.
The carpet under his feet was terribly soft, Xu Tangcheng walked slower and slower, but when he was about to reach the elevator entrance, he finally heard the thumping footsteps behind him.
YiZhe quickly chased after him. He held both hands and had his back behind him. His long legs took small, hurried steps, and his posture was a bit strange.
Xu Tangcheng turned his head to the side and saw that his lips were pressed tightly into a cute line.
"you… "
After YiZhe finished saying those words, the two went to the elevator.
His body swayed, and the line formed by his lips slowly turned into a larger and larger arc.
"us… "
As if he was deliberately going against him, the crisp sound was linked to the "we", but he was not allowed to say it.
There were people in the elevator, a man and a woman, probably a couple.
Xu Tangcheng coughed under their gaze, controlled the muscles on his face that had been arrogant, and stretched out his hand to tug at Yizhe's sleeve.
"Let's go."
The girls inside moved their positions to make room for them.
As the elevator descended, YiZhe kept laughing. At first, Xu Tangcheng just peeked at him from the corner of his eye, or looked at him in the light of the elevator door. When he reached the third floor, he finally couldn't help it, no longer shy about the two people in the elevator, and turned his head generously.
Looking at it this way, he realized that there was actually a small pear vortex beside YiZhe's mouth.
"Hey?" Xu Tangcheng was a little strange, turned his body to look at the other side of his cheek, "Did you have a pear vortex here before?"
Yi Zhe pursed his lips and tilted his head, probably trying to have a normal conversation with Xu Tangcheng, but he couldn't manage the smile that always wanted to run on his face, so the expression on his face was extraordinarily funny.
"What is a pear vortex?"
Xu Tangcheng didn't think that this person was so ignorant. It was estimated that he was laughing to the point of lack of oxygen, and temporarily bid farewell to his IQ. Still, he raised his hand and poked at the small hole on his face that was filled with a smile.
"this thing."
After being poked by him, YiZhe's mouth completely lost its cover. A row of neat teeth was quickly exposed, and the pear vortex was deeper and sweet.
It was so easy to make him happy.
Xu Tangcheng was taken aback by this sudden thought, and he failed to appreciate the belated regret.
"I don't know," YiZhe said. "Maybe it just happened."
A couple in the elevator turned their heads to look at them in unison, and they were probably too strange in their hearts, how could the two boys look at each other and smile like this.
Yi Zhe's pear vortex has been exposed for a while, and even in class, he can make a big turn when he is thinking about the question, and turn to thinking about the sudden kiss of Xu Tangcheng that morning. Really all roads lead to Rome.
Zheng Yikun finally came back to take a class, but the people around him kept giggling. It was so stupid that he couldn't bear to watch it, and he couldn't bear to stab Yizhe: "Even if you succeed in having a crush on your daughter-in-law, you should respect the serious classroom atmosphere a little bit, okay?"
"Oh," Yi Zhe coughed lightly, opened the book, and suddenly turned back to look at Zheng Yikun.
How did he know that his crush was successful.
"I'm not stupid." Before he could speak, Zheng Yikun saw through what he was thinking, and said, "Your virtue is just a few words on your head."
Whether Zheng Yikun is stupid or not, it doesn't matter to Yizhe. But for the time being, he reluctantly pulled his thoughts out of Xu Tangcheng and instructed Zheng Yikun to finish his homework.
"Why haven't you come to class recently?"
After copying the last formula, he threw both of their notebooks to the class representative who was sitting in front of them. Then Zheng Yikun said, "Well, this is the first time I have come to class since the school opened. You, the old man, finally found out."
Ignoring his teasing, Yi Zhe did not speak, waiting for him to explain.
"I'm out doing sales."
This sentence makes it difficult for YiZhe to understand: "Sales?"
"Yeah." After saying such a sentence, Zheng Yikun fell asleep on the table. YiZhe thought about it for a while, but didn't understand what this person was doing.
When the monitor came over between classes, Zheng Yikun was still sleeping, and the monitor told Yi Zhe to tell Zheng Yikun to go to the counselor. The class representative in the front row usually got along well with Zheng Yikun, so he turned around and asked the monitor if he knew what was going on.
"It seems that I missed too many classes, and I was told by Dean Zhang to the counselor... I have to let the counselor take care of it."
Yi Zhe looked back from the window, looked at the monitor, and then looked at Zheng Yikun, who was lying on his back.
At noon, I had dinner with Xu Tangcheng, and during the homely part, Yi Zhe talked about Zheng Yikun. Xu Tangcheng had never met Zheng Yikun, but he had heard a few things from Yizhe and thought he was quite a maverick.
"I guess I don't like what I'm learning now. I have other arrangements." Xu Tangcheng tilted his head to think for a while and said so.
He was just about to say something, but saw Yi Zhe picking out the coriander in his bowl bit by bit—he arrived a little late today, and it was Yi Zhe who bought the meal for the two of them first.
Xu Tangcheng asked Yi Zhe strangely, "Why don't you want coriander when you don't buy noodles?"
He didn't know where the confidence came from, he thought that YiZhe would not be able to forget these things.
Holding a piece of coriander, the pair of chopsticks were stuck in the air. YiZhe rubbed his other hand on his thigh twice, looking unnatural.
"I… "
He hesitated, making Xu Tangcheng even more strange. He leaned forward, and in the midst of the noise and bustling, he approached his face. Thirty minutes of news was being replayed on the TV, but in his serious voice, Xu Tangcheng observed the slightest changes on Yi Zhe's face.
"I want to enjoy the feeling of being open and aboveboard and picking coriander for you."
Xu Tangcheng was stunned at first, then he lost his language and laughed. YiZhe saw him leaning back on the chair with a smile, looking to both sides, and he smiled with him with the corners of his mouth up.
As soon as the bowl was pushed, Yi Che said, "Okay."
Two bowls of beef noodles, one without coriander and the other with double the amount.
Xu Tangcheng was picking up the noodles, still thinking about the sweet words of Yizhe just now, thinking about whether he did it on purpose or not. After eating, before he could clear the dishes, YiZhe grabbed his chopsticks and put both of their bowls on a tray. Xu Tangcheng watched silently, but didn't say anything, but when they went out, Yi Zhe opened the curtain for him one step ahead of him, causing the two girls on the side to look at them subconsciously, and Xu Tangcheng finally couldn't help it.
"Yizhe." He called out to him.
When he went out, YiZhe lowered the curtain and chased after him: "Huh?"
Xu Tangcheng looked around, there were not many people. He stretched out a hand and squeezed YiZhe's sleeve, the black fabric was pinched by two white fingers to form a small mountain, and the two were closer.
YiZhe lowered his head slightly knowingly and listened to what he had to say.
"Don't treat me the way you treat little girls."
These words were thrown out by Xu Tangcheng with a smile. Although he said warning words, his curved eyes were really not intimidating. However, Yi Zhe still stopped in place, looked at Xu Tangcheng's back, and honestly reflected on it for a while. Xu Tangcheng, who was walking in front, couldn't help but want to laugh. He felt that this person was taking care of him as a little girl, which made him strange.
It didn't take much effort when YiZhe chased after him from behind. He was about to speak, but a classmate greeted him. Putting his words back, he raised his chin perfunctorily towards the boy, YiZhe leaned over and said to Xu Tangcheng a little aggrieved, "I've never dealt with a little girl..."
Xu Tangcheng looked up at him with a half-smile.
"Just for you."
Afraid that he would not believe it, Yizhe added, "Really."