When Xiaoyao was still in high school, he was 1.8 meters tall, and he looked like a high altitude. With only these two innate advantages, he had many suitors of various genders at that time.
At that time, the national same-sex marriage law had not been passed, but with the advancement of people's ideas, there were many gay people and high-profile people who came out of the closet.
Li Yi is one of them. He came out in a high profile and became well known to everyone, and then he was beaten up in a high profile and became a household name.
However, with his attitude of seeing death as his home, his family was relieved after the beating, and the twisted melon was not sweet, so he came here.
Then Li Yi started his road of maddening bees, waves and butterflies. After teasing this and that, no one could accept him.
It wasn't until Xiao Yao... beat him that he calmed down.
Li Yi had a panda eye on his face for two weeks, and he lost several tubes of concealer, so he didn't dare to go home for the weekend.
"I haven't said anything yet. You are so cruel. If I say it out loud, will you have to kill me?" Li Yi said while crying.
If Li Yi said it, Xiaoyao probably wouldn't kill him, and Xiaoyao would run away.
scared away.
Although this happened in the second year of high school, the time when Xiao Yao knew what he liked was in his junior high school.
Unlike Li Yi, because of family reasons, Xiao Yao's mentality has nowhere to complain, and he doesn't want to bring it up. He just buried it in his heart.
Until now, a little tug has quietly drawn out a trace of affection.
Ambiguous.
The hour hand slowly pointed to 10 o'clock, and Ti Xiao's third bottle of salt water had also bottomed out. He slept soundly while listening to the song, and he didn't wake up when he changed the bottle in the middle.
When Xiao Yao was thinking about how to wake him up, Miss Nurse squeezed the back of Qi Xiao's hand numbly, and pulled out the needle without any hesitation to help Xiao Yao out of trouble.
Qi Xiao was awakened by pain.
Just like the last time Xiaoyao saw him wake up, he was a little confused, and when he sat up, he didn't know what year it was.
He was wearing a mask, his eyes were also covered by a hat, and only his nose was exposed. When he turned his head around, the picture looked rather funny.
Xiao Yao let out a low laugh and reached out to help him lift the hat up and down.
So the first scene that Ti Xiao saw was that his hand was on Xiaoyao's arm, his palm was warm, and Xiaoyao's arm was already cold.
Question Xiao quickly retracted his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm not very honest when I sleep."
Said to be in a hurry, but actually reluctant to part, after all, this kind of opportunity is really rare, once in a hundred years.
Xiaoyao's arm has smooth lines and firm muscles. Just by covering it, you can feel the inner strength, which is outrageously beautiful.
"It's okay." Xiao Yao put down his sleeves and covered his slightly stiff arms.
The taste of the heart is sweeter.
The infusion had to be lost for three days in a row, and Qi Xiao transferred the medical expenses from WeChat to Xiao Yao on the way.
Although today's share is over, but Qi Xiao's physical fitness is too poor. As soon as his feet step on the steps, his head is covered, and the whole person is about to lean back.
"Be careful." Xiaoyao quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, resting his hands on his waist to help him stabilize his body.
The temperature of the hands described in the novels came through the thin fabrics, all being stifled by the seasons and the big padded jackets.
"Thank you, my head may still be a little dizzy." Question Xiao thought he had reached the point, but he did not expect this sentence to give Xiaoyao a hint.
With this help, they helped them to the door of the two people's house, and they came to his house.
Mom, how quickly has it developed to such a step
Question Xiao's hand holding the key is shaking.
The little purring cat, as its name suggests, had fallen asleep without knowing where it ran. Qi Xiao glanced at a book on the small coffee table in the living room, and hurried to destroy the corpse without even changing his slippers.
That was the human reference he was looking for for driving a few days ago.
Although Xiao Xiao has a lot of drama, he still has to face.
But Xiaoyao couldn't find out that he drew this.
"Uh, there are no bigger slippers..." Qi Xiao's family has small feet, even if his brother is over 1.8 meters tall, he cannot escape the fate of the family.
"It's okay." Xiao Yao placed his shoes neatly beside the pile of shoes in a mess, looking out of place.
Seeing that nearly one-third of Xiao Yao's soles were outside the slippers, Qi Xiao scratched his head and said, "If you're not feeling well, you can go barefoot. I'm at home... I just dragged it yesterday."
Obviously it was last week.
"You can just sit and watch, I'll pour water for you." Since he came to his house, Ti Xiao should treat him well.
Xiao Yao stood in the room and looked around the Xiao family with a little curiosity.
Because the two households are opposite to each other, the structure of the apartment is just opposite, so Xiao's house is not too messy, but it can't be called neat. Different from his own house, although he lived alone, there was obviously a feeling completely different from his own.
There is a warm feeling.
I want people to feel this warmth firmly in their hands.
Painting-related objects can be seen everywhere in the house, drawing boards and easels, oil paint dolls, and stacks of painting papers stacked in the corners of the walls, which seem to be painted with human body structures.
In the corner of the living room is an easel with an unfinished oil painting, an aerial view of the city, wrapped in a dark blue night, with a rising sun rising eastward on the far horizon. The paint was not dry yet, and when I got close, I could smell a turpentine smell.
The position of the canvas was a little crooked, and it would fall off if it was tilted a little further. Xiao Yao stretched out his hand to support it, and then dropped a book from behind the canvas.
Ti Xiao just turned on the faucet in the kitchen, and before his hand touched the cold water, someone took the apple from his hand.
"Come on, you have an infusion needle on your hand, so don't touch cold water to avoid infection." Xiaoyao said while rolling up his sleeves and started washing the fruit.
Question Xiao touched the Band-Aid on the back of his hand, but he couldn't figure out how the little bacteria could infect him through such a small needle.
Instead, I felt that Xiao Yao, a considerate little goblin, was about to faint.
He simply stood by and watched Xiaoyao wash the fruit, but for a while in the room he could only hear the sound of water splashing.
And the sound of "gurgling" in Xiao Xiao's stomach.
It has been almost eight hours since noon, and he has not eaten.
It's just that when Xiaoyao turned his head and looked over, Qi Xiao wanted to dig into the cracks in the floor.
"Are you hungry?" Xiaoyao felt that the opportunity had come, and finally had the opportunity to bring out the dumplings he made at school, "I have dumplings made at school here, do you want to try them?"
Question Xiao suppressed the excitement in his heart and half-joked: "Did you make it? I won't eat it if you didn't make it."
Xiaoyao smiled a little embarrassedly, and shoved the washed apple into Ti Xiao, "It's my bag, but it may not look good, I hope you don't dislike it."
How can you, you look so good-looking, your dumplings must be like people!
Soon, Ti Xiao's face was slapped and swollen.
The appearance of this plate of dumplings in front of me is really hard to describe, and some of the fillings are sprinkled in the bowl.
But Qi Xiao wouldn't dislike it either, he picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth and put it on the steps: "Are you not very good at cooking, and I'm not very good at cooking if it's all right."
Since we are together, we can just order takeout together.
This sentence gave Xiaoyao a little reminder, he removed the chili dipping sauce that Xiao Xiao put out, "You are not cured yet, so you can't eat spicy food."
Question Xiao was thinking about how I would say a few words so that he could return the peppers to me, but Xiaoyao suddenly said irrelevantly: "Is breakfast delicious?"
"Ah?" Qiao Xiao was choked for a while, what's the matter, even I have to worry about eating in the morning.
"Is the porridge in the morning delicious?" Xiao Yao asked again, as if he was in a hurry to justify his cooking skills.
Question Xiao only thought that Xiaoyao's cooking skills were also zero, so he interpreted his words as wanting a takeaway address, "Do you also want takeaway from his house? I'll give you the name of the store?" He took out his mobile phone.
If the first half sentence made Xiao Yao happy, the second half made him a little helpless.
What takeaway? Xiaoyao love to shop earlier
Thinking of what Qi Xiao might have misunderstood, Xiao Yao couldn't help but smile.
Question Xiaozheng was flipping through the takeout software on his mobile phone. Just after finding the order from last night, Xiaoyao's voice sounded: "I sent it to you this morning."
He bowed his head again, and the words "Order failed" appeared on the screen.
"Ah, did you give it away?" Ti Xiao was a little embarrassed, he just said that people are not very good at cooking.
But Qi Xiao is Qi Xiao after all, he can be said to be alive if he is dead, and he will chisel out a step without going down.
"That's no wonder it's so delicious, I said, it's very delicious! I'll give you a hundred faints and a hundred faints!" Ti Xiao gave Xiaoyao a thumbs up, "I just want to drink your porridge every day!"
This time Xiaoyao really laughed, his voice was low, with a bit of sultry magnetism, "Okay, I'll add an extra bowl of water to you in the morning."
Question Xiao was just looking for a step to go down, but who would have thought that he had won a benefit for himself by hitting the ground so crookedly, and suddenly he was so happy that he felt that he could go downstairs and run ten laps and eight laps.
"Okay, thank you so much." Ti Xiao nodded hurriedly.
Simply, I love you so much.
In front of the small dining table, the two of them sat face to face, the light from the overhead chandelier sprinkled softly like broken gold, beautiful things, beautiful times, and beautiful people, always wanting to be embraced by people.
Qiao Xiao squinted and looked at Xiao Yao across the table, the liking in his heart swayed even more intensely.
At eleven o'clock, Xiaoyao's cell phone rang, and it was the alarm clock he had set to rest and sleep at night. It's the same familiar piano piece, the one Xiao heard in the earphone on a loop just now.
Wanting to come to Xiaoyao to go to work the next day, Xiao Xiao was embarrassed to keep talking about it.
Before Xiao Yao left, Qiao Xiao said unintentionally: "Hey, is it the same time to infuse tomorrow? Tell me what the doctor said, so I can go alone tomorrow."
It's already twenty-three years old, so what time does it take to infuse a liquid? Question Xiao is purely a question Taigong, catching a big fish like Xiaoyao.
Xiaoyao Big Fish is also willing to take the bait: "Around 8 o'clock, I will call you tomorrow, let's go together."
Ti Xiao, who had successfully caught a big fish, was overjoyed. After going home to wash up, he lay in bed and invited you to sleep.
When Xiao Yao next door closed the door, he thought of the book Xiao Xiao had just written that fell out from behind the canvas.
It is a drawing reference book.
The title of the book is "100 Kinds of Male and Male CP Positions".