The photos are printed out, one version per person.
Fu Shizheng stuffed it into the bag casually, as if he didn't care much, Xia Yunian took a look at his movements, put the photo paper into the large textbook, and zipped up the schoolbag.
It was almost 11:30 after visiting the night market, and Xia Yunian sneezed as she stopped on the street in the middle of the night where the cars were coming and going.
Fu Shizheng asked him, "Cold?" Xia Yunian nodded honestly: "Senior, you don't plan to just hang out all night like this, do you?" Fu Shicheng took out his phone and swiped it, and said, "There are There are Internet cafes, ktvs, and hotels, where do you want to go?" Xia Yunian thought for a while before answering him: "ktv."
Fu Shicheng: "I thought you would want to go to the hotel."
Xia Yunian teased in his eyes: "Last week, senior, you sent me back to my residence and stayed with me for one night. Last week we went to a small hotel to open a room after spending the night outside. If we go to the hotel together again this time , so what? I don't want to be misunderstood."
Fu Shicheng frowned slightly: "You care about other people's opinions?" Xia Yunian: "No, if you are talking about those people in the school forum, I don't care, I just don't want someone to misunderstand .”
He was talking about Mr. Fomero on the secret.
Fu Shicheng looked at the person in front of him, and even thought for a moment, is Mr. Fomero really more attractive than himself? Why Xia Yunian would rather keep a distance from him, just to prevent misunderstanding from people on the Internet who don't even know what the other person looks like.
It's pretty frustrating when you think about it that way.
"No misunderstanding."
He said.
"That's not necessarily true. He's very careful."
Xia Yunian laughed again, talking about that person, his eyes always had a light.
Fu Shicheng's lips moved, and an impulse suddenly surged in his heart. Before he could speak, his cell phone rang.
On the other end of the phone was Lu Weize's furious voice: "Damn it, it's almost twelve o'clock when I look up, God, you haven't come back yet, and you're going to spend the night outside with your girlfriend again tonight? Then I'll just lock the door." "By the way, are you free tomorrow? I want to ask my elementary school boy to watch a drama, but he probably won't agree. Can you help me to go with you? I'll buy the ticket, and you can bring your girlfriend along."
"Go home, no time."
Fu Shicheng replied perfunctorily and hung up the phone.
Xia Yu looked at him in confusion, but Fu Shicheng didn't explain, and swallowed back what he wanted to say: "Let's go."
There is a 24-hour ktv across the road. The two of them went in and opened a small private room. Fu Shizheng asked the waiter for two blankets, and handed one to Xia Yu and said, "Go to sleep."
"Senior," Xia Yunian asked him, "Are you really planning to sleep here all night?" "That's not it? Do you want to sing?" Xia Yunian's gaze fell to the front screen: "Can you sing? I'll listen I wish you sang at the campus music festival."
"I don't want to sing."
Fu Shicheng said.
Xia Yunian suspected that he just said that he was narrow-minded, and he was not very happy.
"It's still early, I can't sleep."
Xia Yunian sat on the carpet in front of the coffee table, and took out a pair of poker from under the coffee table: "Don't sing, play poker?" He quickly shuffled the cards and pushed them to the sofa in front of Fu Shicheng. Cheng glanced at him, and reached out to touch the cards: "What are you playing?" Xia Yunian said casually, "Let's go fishing with the golden hook, it's simple, you don't need to use your brain."
Fu Shizheng didn't care much, Xia Yunian wanted to play, so he would accompany him to pass the time.
"What about the loser?" Fu Shicheng asked.
"What do you think, senior?" The private room was dimly lit, and Xia Yunian, who was sitting on the ground, looked straight at him with a smile on his lips.
Fu Shizheng casually touched the cards, he couldn't figure out whether the one in front of him was just a docile kitten, or a little fox hiding his thoughts.
After hesitating for a while, Fu Shicheng asked again: "Do you want to drink?" Xia Yu said: "Okay."
Fu Shicheng asked the front desk to bring snacks and half a dozen beers: "The loser..." "Huh?" "Let's talk."
Golden hook fishing is a poker game that really does not require brains, just repeat the action of playing cards mechanically, which is very suitable for killing time.
Xia Yu Nian supported his head with his hands, and slowly put snacks into his mouth while playing cards. Opposite him, Fu Shizheng stepped on the coffee table with long legs casually, holding a beer can in his hand, and played cards to his mouth from time to time. He glanced past the person in front of him several times.
Occasionally, the four eyes collided, and then moved away.
Ten minutes later, all the cards in Xia Yunian's hand were taken away by Fu Shizheng, and he lost.
Xia Yunian didn't pay much attention, and asked the person opposite, "Have you thought about it, senior?" Fu Shicheng looked at him with an inexplicable expression.
After that, he leaned forward, but Xia Yu didn't move.
Across the coffee table, Fu Shicheng reached out his hand, paused for two seconds, and flicked Xia Yunian's forehead lightly with his slender fingers.
Xia Yunian was a little startled, but Fu Shicheng had already stepped back: "It's fine."
Xia Yunian raised her hand and touched the touched place.
Fu Shicheng picked up the beer can again and brought it to his mouth.
Lowering his eyes slightly, another person's shadow was reflected in the dark pupils.
Xia Yunian raised her eyes and met the way he was looking at her. Fu Shizheng's mouth was covered with foam, and his throat slipped, meeting his gaze.
The air seemed to be frozen for a moment, Xia Yunian also touched the beer, pulled the pull ring, white foam splashed out, Xia Yunian blinked slowly, and under Fu Shicheng's gaze, he stuck out his tongue slowly along the edge of the beer Lick it around.
Fu Shicheng casually crushed the finished beer can, threw it aside, and asked him, "Are you still playing?" Xia Yunian reshuffled the cards.
In the second set, Xia Yu still wanted to lose.
Xia Yunian lay down on the coffee table, looked up at Fu Shicheng, and asked him in a low voice, "What's the punishment this time?" Fu Shicheng turned the cards in his hand, remained silent for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand again, his knuckles stopped. Next to Xia Yunian's cheek, she stroked his temples, and then lightly pinched his earlobe.
Xia Yunian flinched and turned her head slightly.
In the third set, Fu Shicheng's warm fingertips brushed Xia Yunian's thick and long eyelashes.
Xia Yunian's eyelashes trembled slightly, this time Fu Shizheng paused for a moment before withdrawing his hand.
Xia Yunian didn't say a word, An Jing finished the rest of the wine, went to open a new one, and continued to shuffle: "Come again."
"You keep losing and still come?" Fu Shicheng asked.
Xia Yunian shook her head: "There are only three things, I will definitely win this game."
Fu Shicheng followed him, if he still wanted to play, then continue.
Xia Yunian really won this game, and Fu Shizheng simply conceded defeat when the last card was taken away.
Xia Yunian looked up at him, Fu Shicheng asked calmly, "What do you want to do?" "I'm not going to do anything," Xia Yunian said, "Sing a song, senior."
"Sing what?" Xia Yunian sat back on the sofa, searched on the song selection screen, and ordered Fu Shicheng the song they danced together on the night of the Halloween ball.
TonightIcelebratemylove. Fu Shicheng looked at the title of the song that appeared on the screen, with a strange expression on his face, he turned his head and asked Xia Yunian, "Why this song?" Xia Yunian said casually, "This song is very nice."
The light from the screen slid across Xia Yunian's side face, flickering in his bright black eyes.
Fu Shicheng couldn't understand again, Xia Yunian said that he didn't want the other to misunderstand him and would keep a distance from him, but in actual actions, it seemed that he was teasing him intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't even reject his various intimacy.
He also thought that this song would be special to Xia Yunian. Since Xia Yunian said that he likes Mr. Fomero, but asked him to sing this song... maybe Xia Yunian's homage to Lu Weize was a lie, and he rejected him. But it may not be so straightforward to refuse.
But he was still the one who was wronged, and he was the one who cheated Xia Yunian first.
Fu Shicheng picked up the microphone and sang calmly.
Xia Yunian was sitting next to him, drinking the wine one after another, listening to him sing without distraction.
Fu Shizheng's voice was low, and the timbre was very charming. Although it was not as provocative as the two sentences that he hummed in his ear with a hoarse voice that night, it could still make people indulge in it.
At the end of the song, Fu Shicheng turned his head to look at Xia Yunian. Xia Yunian smiled slightly. Fu Shicheng's eyes flickered and fell back to the screen in front of him, finishing the last two lines.
Xia Yunian was still holding a can of beer in his hand, and clapped his hands twice: "Senior sings really well."
Fu Shicheng put down the microphone and leaned back on the sofa, as if he was sleepy.
Xia Yunian approached and asked him in a low voice, "Are you going to sleep?" Fu Shicheng could even feel his breathing.
"So you're not afraid of being misunderstood?" Fu Shicheng said with his eyes closed.
"What?" After waiting for a while, Fu Shicheng slowly opened his eyes, Xia Yunian's face was close at hand, Fu Shicheng looked at him with unclear emotions.
Fu Shizheng: "Going to the hotel with me is afraid of being misunderstood. If you stay alone in KTV all night and don't film, you will be misunderstood?" Xia Yunian looked at him and said, "You said you won't misunderstand."
"You will believe me when I say it?" Xia Yu thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I was joking, he is not so narrow-minded, last time it was because of the post on the school forum that he was a little concerned, and we didn't What to do, just play poker and sing, the big deal, I just don’t tell him, and besides, aren’t my senior and I boys?” Fu Shicheng was stopped by the question, and Xia Yunian really didn’t admit it in front of him Sexuality, it was normal for two boys to share the same bed, if it wasn't for his own ulterior motives.
"The person you're talking about is your girlfriend?" he asked.
"No, I don't have a girlfriend. I'm a netizen. I like him very much, but he seems to be hanging on me all the time."
Xia Yunian muttered softly.
"... He hangs on you, do you like him too?" "I like it," Xia Yunian looked into Fu Shicheng's eyes and said seriously, "I like him first. It doesn't make sense for him to like me. Hang on." I explained that I still have a chance, and I will try harder.”
Fu Shizheng looked away: "Yes."
Without further ado, Xia Yunian opened the last can of beer on the table.
After a while of silence, Fu Shicheng took the wine from his hand and put it to his mouth.
The song automatically played on the screen was changed to another one, and no one spoke anymore. You and I drank the wine in one gulp, Xia Yunian lay down on the sofa, and was soon so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and fell asleep.
Fu Shicheng helped him cover the blanket, and lightly brushed the side of his face with the back of his hand, pausing for a moment.
Xia Yunian's lips moved, as if talking in sleep.
As if obsessed with ghosts, Fu Shizheng's thumb quickly brushed his soft lips, retracted his hand, and rubbed his two fingers subconsciously again.
Leaning back on the sofa, Fu Shicheng forced himself to close his eyes.