In the morning, Yu Li woke up from the morning light.
Like every day in the past, he stared blankly on the bed for a while, then took the mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time, then browsed Weibo, post bars, fan sites, and finally got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
But when he stepped into the slippers, he suddenly found that there was one more person in the room.
The invasion of the territory awakened Yu Li's instinct as a monster. Killing intent emerged in his eyes, but it disappeared instantly after seeing who the other party was.
Xie Fei curled up on the sofa facing inward, covering her head with her hands like a cat, only revealing a white ear.
Yu Li was confused. First, he didn't understand why Xie Fei was sleeping here. Second, he didn't understand why someone broke into his room and he didn't even feel it. But as the memory fragments were gradually pieced together, the majestic information poured into his mind, and Yu Li's expression froze a little bit.
After a long while, he swayed and fell down on the edge of the bed with his eyes slack.
He remembered!
I remembered how I stood on the table, how I shamelessly recited a sentence of Goubi Baozi, how I was snatched by the crowd, how I was surrounded by onlookers, and how Xie Fei was carried back to the room...
Not only that, he didn't seem to stop after he came back, although that memory was completely broken, but Xie Fei sleeping here is the best proof.
Yu Li sat with a dark face for a long time, racking his brains and couldn't think of a way to avoid reality.
He spread out his right palm and stared at the shallow lines on his palm, and he couldn't help resenting that his cultivation was still shallow at this time, otherwise he would be able to go back in time and erase all embarrassment.
hateful!
When I first joined the WTO, the situation was too bad. In order to survive, I had to make a living by performing arts, and even had such terrible sequelae.
The glass of wine last night was too much. He should not drink it. He blamed the mouse and the chicken!
Yu Li thought about it and decided to disappear for a few days first, so let's tentatively set it for ten days.
He stood up again and wanted to leave quietly, but his eyes fell on Xie Fei.
After a long time, Yu Li turned around, picked up the warm quilt, and tiptoed to the sofa.
The moment the quilt touched Xie Fei, Yu Li suddenly heard a babble. Immediately, Xie Fei turned her face slightly and slowly opened her eyes that were blocked by her palm.
Yu Li: "…"
"Brother?" There was still a hint of sleepiness in Xie Fei's voice, who had just woken up. It sounded like a murmur. He turned over completely, propped up his upper body with his elbows, and asked with concern, "Is there any discomfort?"
Yu Li stepped back and accidentally bumped into the coffee table. He lost his usual arrogance and stammered, "I, I'm very comfortable, don't curse me."
Xie Fei tilted her head to look at him, with a tuft of hair sticking up her right ear, and after a while, she smiled softly: "That's good."
Yu Xin was flustered, but his face was deliberately cold: "Since you are awake, go back to sleep."
"My neck is sore." Xie Fei didn't answer him, but hugged the quilt tightly: "Brother, your quilt is soft and warm."
Yu Li's face became hot, and he suspected that Xie Fei was acting like a spoiled child, but there was no evidence. He noticed that there was a red mark pressed out on the other's face, and suddenly he felt a little soft-hearted, cleared his throat and said, "I allow you to lie on my bed. a while."
After she finished speaking, she saw Xie Fei's eyes curved: "Okay."
Yu Li had an inexplicable feeling of being tricked, but he didn't have the heart to pursue it. He coughed dryly and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
He stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour, and then came out when he couldn't stay any longer, and found that Xie Fei had wrapped herself into a chrysalis and fell asleep on the bed.
He subconsciously took a step closer, then put away his legs in time, and walked towards the door instead.
With a "click", the door lock was unscrewed.
Yu Li was about to go out when he heard someone on the bed say, "Brother, I think your rap is better than Allegro."
"… "
"Boom—"
The wooden door rattled, Xie Fei rolled over and collapsed into a big shape, unable to help snickering.
He looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself in the silent air: "He also said that he hates milk. He was pestering me to drink milk last night. Where can I get milk for you."
Yu Li naturally couldn't hear it, but luckily he couldn't hear it.
His mind was blank, and he just wanted to disappear in place, so he rushed to the garden in a hurry, but saw another witness.
"Morning, Mr. Yu." Yu Jincheng greeted with a smile.
Yu Li half-squinted his eyes to examine the other party. He didn't see a hint of ridicule on Yu Jincheng's face. He felt a little relaxed. He straightened his back and raised his chin: "Let's talk?"
No one else could know what the two talked about. Just waiting for Xie Fei to get up, Yu Jincheng approached him and said that he wanted to learn how to make birthday cakes with him.
Of course Xie Fei would not refuse, and spent most of the day in the kitchen with Yu Jincheng.
Yu Jincheng was also ready to leave when he made a cake that could be seen. When he came, he was empty-handed, but when he left, he was carrying a lot of gifts from Yan Laiqiang.
Yu Jincheng's kindness was difficult to accept, so he could only thank him with a wry smile.
However, after boarding the bus, he looked out the window at Yan Lai who was waving at him, and silently said "sorry" in his heart.
More than an hour later, the bus arrived in Nanshan City.
The first thing Yu Jincheng did after getting off the bus was to find a shopping mall and swipe his credit card to buy a new mobile phone.
After turning it on, he clicked on the address book, and without hesitation, sent a text message to the number in the first place—
"Are you free tonight? I have a present for you."
On the street where people came and went, Yu Jincheng stood at the entrance of the mall, his eyes always on the text message page.
But instead of waiting for a reply, he waited for a phone call.
"Do you want to give me a gift, or do you miss me?" The man's voice was very special, and the ending was always very light, like a feather gently passing through his heart.
Yu Jincheng was lost for a moment, but quickly regained his clarity: "I miss you."
There was silence in the receiver, and then there was a man's pleasant laughter, "It's so easy to talk today? But I want something more than a gift."
Hearing what the other party meant, Yu Jincheng couldn't help but feel hot, but when he saw an outdoor advertisement across the street, the heat quickly cooled down.
He took a light breath, his voice trembling imperceptibly: "You can do whatever you want, at seven o'clock in the evening, my house."
Hanging up the phone, Yu Jincheng looked at the billboard again, which was an advertisement for a plastic surgery hospital. He raised his lips mockingly and looked at the surging crowd of people at the intersection. Everyone under the traffic light was hiding a secret, maybe it was a thing or a person, and he himself was nothing special.
Yu Jincheng took a taxi and returned home. The house is not big, only about fifty square meters, but it is one of the few things in this world that belongs to him alone.
He put the cake in the refrigerator, first went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on a bathrobe and went to the bedroom, and found a gift box from the bottom of the wardrobe.
There was a long black silk suspender skirt in the box, Yu Jincheng stared at the skirt for a long time, then smiled.
At six forty, the doorbell rang.
Yu Jincheng opened the door, the man outside the door was handsome and handsome, with a pair of passionate peach eyes.
"Xiping." Yu Jincheng called out the other person's name with a smile.
Lu Xiping looked at Yu Jincheng's unusual dress, raised his eyebrows, but said nothing. But as soon as the door closed, he suddenly pulled someone into his arms, lightly picked up the collar of Yu Jincheng's bathrobe, and said with a half-smile, "You can't wait?"
Yu Jincheng smiled gently: "I made you a birthday cake."
Lu Xiping was taken aback for a moment, "My birthday is next month, you must remember it wrong."
"But you always go home on your birthday." Yu Jincheng pointed out the fact calmly, "We've known each other for so many years, but I've never had a birthday with you."
Lu Xiping smiled slightly, he naturally had to spend his birthday with his relatives, and the companion he could bring home could never be a man. But Yu Jincheng's request was not excessive, and today he was particularly in line with him, so he pecked the other side lightly: "Okay, you have the final say."
After washing his hands, Lu Xiping came to the living room and saw a bottle of flowers, a birthday cake, a bottle of red wine and several dishes on the dining table, each of which was his favorite flavor.
Lu Xiping whistled, "Not bad."
"It was the first time I made a cake, and it collapsed a bit..." Yu Jincheng smiled embarrassedly.
Lu Xiping pulled a stool and sat down, hooked Yu Jincheng's waist, pulled him to sit on his lap, and asked, "Have you tried it secretly."
"No… "
"Then try it now."
The fiery kiss mixed with the sweetness of the cream spread between his lips and teeth. Before he knew it, Lu Xiping pulled the neckline of Yu Jincheng's bathrobe, but it felt wrong to the touch. He glanced curiously, and raised his thin lips lightly: "Have you worn it?"
Yu Jincheng tilted his head and smiled shyly.
Lu Xiping rubbed the black thin belt on Yu Jincheng's shoulders: "It took you so long to wear it."
Yu Jincheng raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist: "Today is your birthday."
Lu Xiping paused, then smiled and said, "Then I will appreciate it."
…
The room gradually warmed up, but the dishes on the table slowly cooled down, the cake that had only been tasted was no longer cared, and a half-withered leaf fell from the bouquet in the bottle.
Afterwards, Lu Xiping leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette with a contented expression.
In the diffused smoke, Yu Jincheng leaned over gently, his temples were still wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.
"Does it hurt?" Yu Jincheng touched the newly added bite mark on Lu Xiping's shoulder.
"Hey, the kitten is energetic."
Yu Jincheng stared at the bite mark for a while, then suddenly asked, "Can you stay tonight?"
Lu Xiping's fingertips paused, and he took a breath of cigarette lazily, but did not speak.
"Is it still not possible?"
Lu Xiping snuffed out the cigarette butt, turned his face and looked into Yu Jincheng's eyes seriously, the loss in the other's eyes was obvious, and it seemed that there were some complicated emotions mixed in, which made him feel a little stuck, and even had the urge to refuse.
But in the end, he only turned off the bedside lamp, took his mobile phone and checked the time, and said, "There are still more than two hours, take a rest first, and I will accompany you until twelve o'clock."
However, today's Yu Jincheng is exceptionally abnormal, not as shy as before, nor as silent as before.
After lying down, he asked again, "Don't you really think I'm a monster?"
"What?" Lu Xiping's reaction was slow for half a beat, and then he realized: "Hermaphroditism is just because of abnormal differentiation during embryonic development. It is a disease. You are not the only patient in the world. What does it have to do with monsters? Besides, you do it all. I've had surgery, why do I bring this up again?"
Yu Jincheng's eyes widened in the dark, "I just remembered that when I was a child, everyone called me a monster and a sissy. Even my parents were annoying me. Only you can help me."
"A little memorabilia for so long?" Lu Xiping embraced Yu Jincheng and said meaningfully, "Didn't you already repay?"
"It's not a trivial matter." Yu Jincheng repeated stubbornly: "It's not a trivial matter, and it's not just this matter. If I hadn't met you again, I should still be a shooter in the studio now, no one knows me, and no one respects me. I, I've always wanted to say thank you to you."
"Well, you're welcome?" Lu Xiping massaged him repeatedly, "Or are you going to send me a pennant?"
Yu Jincheng heard the disdain in the other party's words and stopped talking.
The room became quiet, and after a while, Yu Jincheng spoke again: "Do you believe in love at first sight?"
No one answered him this time, only Lu Xiping's shallow and steady breathing sounded in his ears.
Yu Jincheng raised his head slightly, and stared at the other person's sleeping profile through the faint light coming in from the window, his eyes were as soft as water, and like a dream.
After a long time, he sighed inaudibly:
"Lu Xiping, will you like me?"
The author has something to say:
Cuicui: Hello, I'm a reporter from cctv, I want to interview...
A Li: I am very happy!
Cuicui: You know, I want to ask why you say allegro
A Li: When I first joined the WTO, there were wars everywhere. Prices were high and food was scarce. I couldn’t get enough to eat every day. In addition, I brought oil bottles that two villages could not get out of. It was too difficult for me, so I had to study art. At the beginning of the drama, the class leader always thought my eyes were dead, so I left the drama team in a rage, and learned the skills from a storyteller under the bridge...
Cuicui: Then what
A Li: Later, when he died, I buried him generously.
Cuicui: I'm not asking this, wait, don't leave, hello!