Hot Summer

Chapter 48: Irregular relationship

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It was still early, and Xia Yunian sat on the bed, holding a book in his hand and continuing to recite words.

Because Fu Shicheng's arrival disrupted the study plan, he had to make up for it at night.

Fu Shicheng leaned on the bedside and played with his mobile phone, half-focused on listening to his recitation, and sometimes Xia Yunian would remind him if he made a mistake.

Xia Yunian asked him: "Senior, have you memorized all this book?"

Fu Shicheng: "Almost."

Xia Yunian thinks about it too. Fu Shizheng originally planned to go out after graduating from his undergraduate degree, so he would have to start school application in the second half of this year. Now that he has changed his mind to go to graduate school in China first, there is no need to worry so much.

Xia Yunian sighed: "My English scores are the worst. I have been slowed down in the college entrance examination, and I barely passed the CET-4. I think it is quite difficult to get a high score in the IELTS test."

"There's still time, what's the rush, just brush up a few times if you don't do well in one exam," Fu Shicheng said casually, "I didn't pass the English exam in the college entrance examination."

Xia Yunian: "Really?"

The last time I had dinner with Fu Shizheng's high school roommates, at the dinner table they casually mentioned that Fu Shizheng was a top student in high school, and he was a top 2 student in high school, but he did not perform well in the college entrance examination, but he didn't say the reason, Xia Yunian suddenly remembered this and asked him, "Why didn't you pass the exam?"

Fu Shicheng laughed and said: "If you fail the exam, you fail the exam. There are so many reasons."

Fu Shicheng: "Don't talk about this, you can continue to memorize, isn't today's task completed?"

"Oh."

Xia Yunian collected her thoughts and continued to fight with the words in her hand.

At 10:30, Xia Yunian, who had finally completed today's task, put down his book and saw that Fu Shizheng was playing games with his headphones on. He also picked up his phone and sent a secret message.

Xia Yu read: "Mr. Fomero, please talk to me."

A secret notification suddenly appeared in the drop-down box, Fu Shicheng subconsciously glanced at the person in front of him, Xia Yunian was sitting in the middle of the bed, staring down at the screen of his mobile phone.

Fu Shicheng: "Say what?"

Xia Yunian: "Do it?"

Fu Shicheng: "Want to play phone sex again?"

Xia Yunian: "Don't turn on the voice call."

Fu Shicheng: "How can I play without driving?"

Xia Yunian raised her mobile phone and took a selfie. Only the lower half of her face was on her face. She bit her red lips lightly, revealing a little tip of her tongue.

Xia Yunian: "Do you want to kiss me?"

Fu Shicheng stared at the photo he sent, his eyes darkened, and he replied: "Yes."

Xia Yunian: "Hmm, what do you mean?"

Fu Shicheng: "I want you to help me."

Xia Yunian: "Help what?"

Fu Shicheng: "Lick."

Xia Yunian: "Where is the lick?"

Fu Shicheng: "What do you think? Don't play dumb."

Xia Yunian sent a two-second voice. Fu Shizheng was still wearing the earphones, and he clicked on it. It was his low panting, the drawn-out voice was sticky, and there was a faint smile, just like that. On the tip of the heart of the person who heard it, Fu Shicheng had a physical reaction almost immediately.

He changed his posture and leaned against the head of the bed, his long legs crossed together.

Fu Shicheng: "You have a nice voice."

Xia Yunian: "There is something better, do you want to hear it?"

The second voice came in, this time a few seconds longer, Fu Shicheng clicked on it, it was still Xia Yunian's panting voice, interspersed with a moan, which was the same as the voice that overflowed his mouth every time he was fainted by his own kiss .

Fu Shicheng: "Not enough."

Xia Yunian: "No more, next time I will call you face to face."

Fu Shicheng: "Why wait for the next time?"

Xia Yunian: "It's inconvenient to have an extra kitten at home."

Ah.

Half a minute later, a new photo came in, this time it was taken from a lower position, Xia Yunian's slightly raised neck was taken from a top-down angle, revealing a small Adam's apple, and further down, the button of the pajamas was unbuttoned One was opened, and the unhealed hickey on the collarbone was half hidden.

It happened to be the angle from which Fu Shicheng looked down at him.

Xia Yunian: "Does it look good?"

Fu Shicheng: "Hickey, where did it come from?"

Xia Yunian: "It was bitten by a kitten."

Fu Shicheng: "Undo one more button."

Xia Yunian: "Help me untie it, use your mouth to bite me open, and leave your mark on me."

Fu Shicheng took off his earphones and called his name: "Xia Yu Nian."

Xia Yunian looked up from the phone, with the same smile on the corner of her mouth as in the photo, looking at him: "What are you doing?"

Fu Shizheng rolled his throat and said, "Come here."

Xia Yunian moved over, but Fu Shicheng stretched out his hand and pulled him down, kneeling on his lap.

After moving his waist, he moved forward a little more, Fu Shizheng held him down, and said "don't move" in a hoarse voice, breathing closer, and kissed him on the crook of his neck.

Xia Yunian's body trembled slightly, Fu Shicheng's lips moved down slowly, biting a button of his pajamas, and he really helped him untie it with his teeth.

Lips and teeth rubbed against the hickey on the collarbone, sucking and biting down, Xia Yunian panted and hummed softly, which was indeed more seductive than the voice processed by the software.

Fu Shizheng's hand rubbed his waist and hips, and then he got into his pajamas and kneaded his flesh close to his flesh. Xia Yunian gasped even more, and Fu Shicheng turned over and pressed him down.

When he wanted to go further, he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door, and Xia's mother's voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Nian, Shi Cheng, do you want some fruit? I cut a fruit plate for you."

Fu Shizheng pressed Xia Yunian, rubbed his waist hard again, and let him go. Xia Yunian got out of bed and walked to the door, unlocked and opened the door.

"Why are you still locking the door?" Xia's mother felt strange and handed in the fruit plate.

Xia Yunian reached out to take it, and said embarrassingly, "I locked it when I entered."

Xia's mother noticed the neckline he pulled open, and asked him: "Are there mosquitoes in the room this day? Why is there a big red spot around your neck?"

Xia Yunian quickly raised her hand and pulled her pajamas: "Yes, there was a big one last night."

His uncomfortable expression did not escape his mother's eyes, Xia's mother hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

After closing the door again, Xia Yunian walked back to the bed. Just as he put the fruit plate on the bedside table, Fu Shicheng grabbed it into the bed again.

Fu Shicheng's breath fell: "What a big mosquito?"

Xia Yunian laughed softly: "Aren't you?"

Fu Shicheng's voice became hoarse: "Continue?"

Xia Yunian raised her legs and hooked his waist.

In the next two days, they also ran outside, and almost visited all the places in Jingshi where they could play.

While eating snacks outside in the evening, Xia Yunian received a call from his mother, saying that she had gotten a few drama tickets from a friend and asked him to watch it with Fu Shicheng.

Xia Yunian was still hesitating, but Fu Shicheng made up his mind first: "Go if you want."

Xia Yunian reminded him: "Watching dramas with my mother is boring, do you really want to go?"

Fu Shicheng: "As long as you like it."

The place is not far away, and there are only a few stops by subway. People in Jingshi probably like to watch dramas, and the performances of the city's repertory troupe are still popular at night when the Chinese New Year is approaching.

"I used to come to this theater often, almost two or three times a month."

When sitting down, Xia Yunian whispered to Fu Shicheng.

Fu Shicheng shook his hand lightly.

Xia Yunian is willing to put in the effort to understand the things he likes, and he is willing to accompany him to watch the things Xia Yunian likes.

Xia's mother was sitting next to them. Xia Yunian didn't let go of Fu Shicheng's hand. After the lights in the auditorium were dimmed, he scratched his palm lightly, and secretly clasped his fingers.

Fu Shicheng turned his head to the side, and Xia Yunian's soft and beautiful side profile was close at hand.

He squeezed the hands of those around him even tighter.

After watching the play, it was almost half past nine, and Fu Shizheng chatted with the enthusiastic Mama Xia about the performance just now, but Xia Yunian became the one who couldn't get in the conversation.

While waiting for the bus on the side of the road, he saw a stall selling fried fish balls across the street. Remembering that he used to like to eat fried fish balls from this theater, he said to Fu Shizheng and his mother: "You wait here. Come on, I'll go get some food."

Xia's mother asked him: "Aren't you full for dinner? Why do you want to eat now?"

Xia Yunian: "The fried fish balls here are delicious, I want my senior to try them."

Fu Shicheng reminded him: "Forget it, the car will be here soon."

"Soon, you wait."

Xia Yu insisted and crossed the road.

Fu Shicheng and Xia's mother continued to stand on the side of the road chatting, Fu Shicheng was distracted and kept paying attention to Xia Yunian's side, Xia Yunian went to the stall to pay, and waited for a few minutes before taking a box of fried fish Maru walked back.

Probably because he noticed that Fu Shicheng had been staring at him, Xia Yunian looked at him when he was crossing the road, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Fu Shicheng's face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly, "Be careful!"

Xia Yunian heard the sound of the motorbike engine roaring from behind him. Surprised, he instinctively took a step back. His feet sprained and he almost fell. The fish balls in his hand spilled all over the ground. Whistles whizzed past him.

Before Xia's mother came back to her senses, Fu Shizheng had rushed over in one step.

Being supported by Fu Shicheng, Xia Yunian felt a little pain in her feet. The left ankle that was sprained last time was probably damaged again.

"What's the matter with you? You don't look at the road when you walk?"

Fu Shicheng frowned, and his tone was a bit fierce. He took him back to the side of the road, squatted down to look at his feet, but was stopped by Xia Yunian in embarrassment: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much, let's talk about it when we go back."

Fu Shicheng raised his eyes and taught him: "I don't have a long memory."

Mother Xia also came across the road, holding Xia Yunian's other arm: "Did you twist your foot?"

Xia Yunian: "It's okay."

It's not as painful as last time, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

The taxi they called had already arrived, and Fu Shicheng helped Xia Yunian get into the car, Xia's mother hesitated for a moment, and sat in the front passenger seat.

Sitting in the car, Xia Yunian tried to move her ankle. Although it hurt a little, she could still move it. The problem was really not serious.

Fu Shicheng sat beside him, looking at him with a sulky face, but he probably cared about Mama Xia sitting in front of him, so he didn't say anything.

Xia Yunian was slightly embarrassed, and quietly reached out to hold Fu Shicheng's.

Fu Shizheng didn't shake him off, but squeezed his palm hard, which made Xia Yunian painful.

After arriving home, it was Fu Shizheng who helped Xia Yunian get off the car, enter the community, and then get on the elevator. Mother Xia couldn't get her hands in from the beginning to the end.

After entering the house, Fu Shicheng helped Xia Yunian sit on the sofa, squatted down in front of him, and helped him take off his socks.

Sure enough, the left ankle was red again, but it looked much better than last time.

Xia Yunian breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's a pity that the box of fried fish balls..."

If I knew I should buy another box, Fu Shicheng would be leaving tomorrow.

Fu Shicheng pinched the sole of his foot hard, stood up and politely asked Mama Xia who had been neglected by them for a long time: "Auntie, is there any ice in the refrigerator at home? Smoothies are also fine."

Xia's mother said: "You open the freezer to see, there should be some."

Fu Shicheng nodded and went into the kitchen.

Xia's mother sat next to Xia Yunian, looked at his feet, and asked worriedly, "Does it really hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need," Xia Yunian said quickly, "Don't make a big fuss, it's fine, just apply an ice pack for a couple of days and you'll be fine."

The last time he twisted his foot at school, he didn't dare to tell his family.

Xia's mother bent down and touched his swollen ankle, and said softly: "Shi Cheng looks very nervous about you."

Xia Yunian felt a little guilty: "Yes."

Xia's mother didn't say anything else, her eyes fell on the red rope on his wrist, she paused for a moment, and then moved away again.

Fu Shizheng made an ice pack out of a fresh-keeping bag, returned to the living room and squatted down in front of Xia Yunian again, took his left foot onto his lap, and carefully applied ice to him.

Xia Yunian originally wanted to say that he would come by himself, but let it go.

In the end, Xia's mother saw that Xia Yunian should be fine, she said to take a shower first, and went back to the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xia Yunian lowered his voice, and said to Fu Shicheng in front of him, "Senior, my mother probably noticed it."

Fu Shicheng didn't raise his eyes, his attention was still on his feet: "What do you see?"

Xia Yunian: "Well, I see that you and I have a serious relationship."

Fu Shizheng pinched the sole of his foot again, and when he heard Xia Yunian's gasp, he raised his eyes: "Isn't it serious?"

Xia Yunian: "Anyway, that's what it means, my mother must have seen it."

Fu Shizheng looked at him: "Didn't you want to tell mom directly two days ago that I am your boyfriend? Oh, it's a stand-in boyfriend."

Xia Yu was helpless: "Why do you still remember this, you are so stingy."

Fu Shicheng: "Don't dare to let mother know?"

Xia Yunian: "No, if you know it, you know it, there is nothing to dare, my mother is very open-minded, she won't say anything."

Fu Shicheng rubbed the soles of his feet slowly to make him more comfortable, and then slowed down his voice: "Don't worry, you will know sooner or later, if mom is angry, she will beat you and punish her, I will take care of it for you. "

Xia Yunian smiled: "Senior, are you so nice?"

Fu Shicheng snorted slightly: "Now you know me?"

Xia Yunian: "You have always been fine."

Fu Shicheng shook his head and said nothing.

Xia Yunian: "Then why don't I go and talk to my mother now, just explain it clearly, anyway, my mother should like you quite a lot."

Fu Shicheng didn't care: "No, let's talk about it next time. You are still limping. If your mother gets angry and wants to beat someone, you won't be able to run away."

Xia Yunian: "Why do I feel like you're gloating?"

Fu Shicheng: "You think too much."

Xia Yunian tapped his thigh lightly with his toe: "You can't run away either."

Fu Shicheng replied calmly: "Well, don't run away."