The big beauty's heart thumped.
The last time I felt this way was when I was 16 or 17 years old, and he was full of enthusiasm. At that time, he always fantasized that he would be with his lover forever, but when they walked out of the campus and went into society together, the relationship between them became more and more dull and thin.
Without the pheromone fit, even the emotional link becomes extremely fragile.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was buried in the deepest place with his innocence and self-righteousness.
Now it seems to have been excavated again.
He opened the door as fast as he could. On the platform of the corridor, the window was open, and the wind was blowing recklessly in the black air. Perhaps because of this, the boy's hair was a little messy and his collar was not neat, making him look like a stray puppy wandering outside.
The big beauty's heart softened, and she stretched out her hand and pulled him in. The boy didn't stand still and jumped into his arms. He turned around and kicked the door with his foot. His right hand fell between the boy's hair, as if stroking and arranging.
"It's getting dark outside, don't go back." The big beauty hugged him and said, "Will you stay here?"
The boy whispered, "Do I still sleep with you?"
"Of course." Damei said, "I'm very afraid of the cold. It's warmer to sleep with multiple people."
The teenager's hair was quickly straightened out, and the big beauty softened her voice and said, "We have finished all the things we need to do in the afternoon. The TV series I want to watch will be broadcast later, so let's watch it with me."
The person in his arms raised his head to look at him, his eyes were like a deep lake, bottomless, but with bright waves on the surface.
The young man nodded, and the big beauty immediately smiled happily, ruffled the hair that had just been combed, and praised him: "Good boy! It's so cute!"
As if he was afraid that the teenager would regret it, he immediately pushed the person onto the sofa, turned on the TV channel, then hummed a song and went to make two cups of flower tea, and came back happily to share. The teenager took a sniff, got off the sofa and got milk and sugar, poured it in and stirred it up. The big beauty teased him that he didn't drink milk tea anymore, but he didn't refute it, just sat back next to the big beauty, holding the teacup in both hands, and quietly waiting for the start of the TV series that the big beauty liked.
After smelling this person's aroma, he began to instinctively reject the taste of other teas, as if he was competing with himself to ensure the uniqueness of that aroma in his heart.
The voice of the TV series is noisy, and the big beauty is not restful. From time to time, she is laughed straight with joy, and the laughter falls on the teenager. The young man also looked at it seriously, but the laughing point was much higher than that of the big beauty. Only in the really funny part would his shoulders tremble slightly.
After the broadcast, the big beauty picked up the computer again, opened another downloaded movie, and continued to watch it with him with great interest.
It's late at night, and only beautiful people have the intention to stop.
He took his pajamas to the boy, and after taking turns taking a bath, he lay on this bed together again.
Perhaps the hazy feeling of the small lights at night is different from the light feeling of the sunlight passing through the curtains during the day, or perhaps the other party is also wearing pajamas now, and the atmosphere is slightly different from that during the nap. A sense of incomprehension.
He hugged the boy's body and muttered that I finally had a humanoid pillow. After a while, the boy's breathing calmed down before he suddenly said, "I saw you sitting there smelling my pajamas before taking a shower."
The boy's body froze, and the big beauty burst into laughter: "Why are you so cute?"
He pressed his head a little tighter: "No need to cover up now, just smell it."
The young man didn't say a word, but he really let out two breaths. This unexpected directness and frankness made the big beauty sweet.
He sent an invitation: "Will you all come and live with me in the future?"
The boy didn't answer right away, so he held up the boy's face again and looked at the boy.
"Your heart is already here, where else do you want to go?" He kissed the young man's forehead with a coquettish tone.
The teenager finally couldn't resist such an offensive, as if it melted in his eyes. Before his brain made a clear decision, he spit out a word: "Okay."