Mint-Stained Shirt

Chapter 76

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Mingshu froze while grasping Yujiao's hand.

He was wearing pure cotton pajamas, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. At this time, the tendons on his forearms were tense, but he didn't realize it.

Xiao Yuan's tone was flat, but he could hear the meaning hidden in those words.

But the funny thing is that he clearly knew what Xiao Yuan was asking, and his first reaction was to act stupid.

"Ah?" He seemed so innocent, so innocent that he almost believed it, "Brother, what did you say?"

Xiao Yu'an watched Mingshu's cheeks turn red a little bit. After the first glance, Mingshu turned his eyes away, his eyelids drooped, and the shadows of his eyebrows trembled under his eyes, adding to this handsome and aggressive face. A soft and childish.

Xiao Yu'an's eyes darkened.

Mingshu knew what kind of reaction would make him soft-hearted, and Mingshu was a genius when it came to making him unable to do anything.

But this is not because of the heavy heart, it is just a habit formed in a subtle way.

Xiao Yuan stretched out his hand and took the quilt from Mingshu's hand.

Ming Shu also tugged, and glanced at him uneasily.

Ears turned redder.

He scrutinized the smear of red, and had an impulse for no reason - he actually wanted to touch the ear root to see how hot it was.

The slippers on Mingshu's feet are new. They were only worn for the first time when they came back last weekend. The very thick cashmere was sent by Sister Jinlan. There are two pairs in total, which are said to be very warm.

His soles were now sweaty, and his toes were curled up tightly.

Xiao Yu'an suddenly waved the quilt to the right, revealing the newly changed bed sheet below.

Mingshu smelled the fragrance of washing powder and the smell of wax plums, but they were entangled in the air of the bedroom, but they set him on fire.

He seemed to smell what he left behind.

But it shouldn't be. He has opened the window for ventilation, and has removed the bedding. Even Lamei has moved in. How can it still smell

"The sheets and duvet covers are soiled, so I have to wash them immediately." Xiao Yuan followed Mingshu's line of sight to the sheets, and then to Mingshu's eyes, "If you only wash the bedroom, you can't explain it to my brother, so I need to use the living room. Washed too. Is it?"

Mingshu's back stiffened, poking at the mud like a piece of wood.

Not only because Xiao Yuan is open and honest, but also because of the brother Xiao Yuan said from his point of view.

His head was swollen, and the heat that couldn't be squeezed seemed to have rushed to the top of his head. In the next moment, he said something that surprised both himself and Xiao Yuan—

"It's not brother, it's not brother! It's Xiao Yu'an!"

Xiao Yuan didn't understand for a while, but in a few seconds, he found the answer in Mingshu's anger.

It's not that I can't explain it to "Brother", it's that I can't explain it to "Xiao Yu'an".

Xiao Yuan laughed.

Both names are him, but Mingshu still calls him brother and brother, but in his heart, he is no longer a brother.

"I'm sorry." Mingshu hurriedly turned around and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

He was stunned by the sound just now. He was like an ostrich, thinking that if he covered his eyes, the danger and embarrassment would cease to exist.

But this is not sand.

Nor is he a real ostrich.

When he heard Xiao Yuan calling his name again behind him, he didn't want to be an ostrich. He turned around, bluffing, threatening.

Xiao Yuan saw that Mingshu was in a bad mood, and wanted to call someone over and talk as calmly as possible. But when Mingshu turned back, what he saw was clearly a little beast whose head had been wronged by the heavens and whose hair was standing on end.

What he wanted to say got stuck in his throat, because the little beast attacked him first.

"I haven't regarded you as a brother for a long time. I called you brother just because I was afraid that you would push me far away, and I was lying to you!" Mingshu spoke fast and loudly, but his words were trembling, and he was red. Focusing, the pupils are full of thousands of desires.

They didn't hold, they overflowed.

He patted his chest hard, it was thicker than before, but it still didn't reach the physique that an elite criminal policeman should have, "I'm here to call you Xiao Yu'an! After I confessed to you, every time it thinks of you, it's Xiao Yu'an, Not brother! Why are you... why... "

Mingshu gritted his teeth, his breath was even more unsteady, "Why do you still call yourself a brother? You just want to be my brother? You have been my brother since I was 5 years old, and now, haven't you been enough?"

Ming Shu wiped his eyes indiscriminately.

He didn't cry, but his eyes were swollen.

"I was a big brother when I was young, but will I be a big brother all my life?" The words just now seemed to have consumed his inexplicable breath. His voice gradually became smaller, and his shoulders trembled, "But I don't want to be your brother for the rest of my life!"

Xiao Yu'an did not expect the dialogue to suddenly develop like this.

He moved his fingers and pulled his arms up, wanting to hug Mingshu.

An unfamiliar feeling traveled through his internal organs.

out of control.

He couldn't control the tug of war with Mingshu, and he lost control of the situation.

He frowned slightly, knowing that he was being dragged into a huge vortex by Mingshu. At this time, he had already fallen into the river, but one hand was still firmly grasping the fringing reef. As long as he didn't let go, the vortex would not be able to drown him. .

But the power from Mingshu was soft, tender, and even a little sad. They could not help him at all, but he took the initiative to let go of the hand holding the fringing reef.

He fell into the whirlpool.

"The sheets were soiled by me, because I smelled you on them, I was thinking of you, thinking of you..." Mingshu clenched his fists, obviously not roaring, but his voice was a little hoarse, "I You have already washed the sheets, do you still want to ask me for a sin? Can I secretly like you? You don't want me, but you keep me, and you give me all the food and clothing, what should I do? I I just like you!"

The dangling hand finally grabbed Mingshu's arm, and Xiao Yuan seemed to calmly pull the person into his arms.

But only he himself knows that there is nothing calm at this time.

A person who is about to drown in a whirlpool, who can take it easy

Mingshu was shaking, shaking more and more, when Xiao Yuan hugged him, he heard the sound of his teeth knocking together.

What to say now

Xiao Yuan didn't know, he couldn't handle it, he could only follow Mingshu's back, trying to make this injured and vexatious little beast no longer tremble.

Mingshu buried his face on Xiao Yuan's shoulder, those crackling sparks burned his sanity, he thought he was thrown into Xiao Yuan's arms, probably because he was too pitiful, Xiao Yuan did not push him away.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm down quickly. He didn't want to be hated for his current urgency.

But before he knew it, his hand tightly grasped Xiao Yu'an's clothes.

"I just like you." He murmured: "Either you drive me away, and you don't care about everything about me. Before you drive me away, you can beat me and scold me. Yes. I have to pester you, I deserve it."

Xiao Yuan listened to these almost babbling words, and stopped his hand on Mingshu's spine.

It was only then that he clearly realized that Mingshu claimed to be unable to help himself, but in fact he was even more helpless than Mingshu.

Mingshu said he could drive him away.

But how is this possible

He and Mingshu may be embarrassing each other.

This doesn't seem accurate either, because he doesn't have the slightest sense of Mingshu's heart.

Mingshu did not embarrass him.

"You didn't drive me away, and you didn't want me to like you. I secretly sat on your bed thinking of you, but I didn't even do it in front of you. I washed all the soiled sheets, but you still don't allow it." Mingshu's voice became even lower, "You can't do this, you're unreasonable, why did you take all the benefits and leave me no way?"

Xiao Yu'an took a long breath, Mingshu's words seemed to have substance, rubbing the softness of his heart inch by inch.

The hand covering Mingshu's spine finally moved again, and along the thin layer of fabric, he didn't know whether the temperature of his palm could be transmitted to the trembling back.

Mingshu felt that there was a string of electricity on his back, the current calmed him and made him sober, but it also made him impulsive and made him fearless.

He suddenly held Xiao Yu'an's chest and opened the distance between the two.

He stared into Xiao Yu'an's eyes, his young and vigorous possessiveness screamed wildly, he restrained and restrained, but collapsed in an instant.

Xiao Yuan fell down on the bed, a shadow was cast in front of him, and Mingshu pressed him down.

When Mingshu pushed him, he could have blocked, Mingshu's strength was far from his opponent. If he intentionally stopped him, Mingshu would have been thrown into the living room by him at this time.

But when the force rushed towards him, he just hesitated for a moment, and then his back slammed into the freshly laid sheets.

He also grabbed Mingshu when he fell.

There is no greater invitation than this.

Mingshu pressed on Xiao Yuan, his eyes were full of fire, and his body was also fire. When he held Xiao Yuan's hand, what he thought was - you lit me on fire. You didn't resist just now, but now you definitely can't resist it!

The fire was already burning, catching a prairie on both bodies.

Who can escape

After escaping, will the scorching marks of the fire disappear

Xiao Yuan closed his eyes.

Mingshu's fingers were hot, and there was no callus on his fingertips. This was a pair of young, unpolished hands, just like the body that was pressing against him at this time. Youthful impulse.

"Xiao Yu'an." Ming Shu climbed to his ear, trembling excitedly: "Xiao Yu'an, do you admit it? You are no longer my brother, unless... unless you kick me down now. I... "

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yuan opened his half-closed eyes.

When he looked at Mingshu, Mingshu's heartbeat almost stopped.

He didn't kick Mingshu, and he didn't stop Mingshu's movements, but he turned over and changed his position.

It was Mingshu who stopped by himself. When his back was slammed into the mattress, he made a dull sound, weightless and out of focus. For a moment, Mingshu opened his mouth and called out "Brother".

Xiao Yu'an enveloped him, probably because his back was facing the overhead lights, there was almost no light in his eyes, like the sea water at night.

When Xiao Yuan pressed down, Mingshu's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but tighten his body.

He seemed to smell the sea tide, and he was drowned by the sea he longed for.

The author says:

There is a paragraph in this chapter that is expanded, just expanded, not dug out a paragraph from the middle, and it will not affect reading if you don't read it, and the front and back are coherent. wb "Did I eat something delicious today?" There is a fan page that can be seen, look at the editing record, and keep it until tomorrow.