The big bag brought back from the supermarket was left alone by the door, the torn bag of potato chips also fell to the ground, and the fallen potato chips were scattered on the ground, and no one picked them up after a whole night.
It wasn't until the next afternoon that the clock on the wall pointed to 3:40, and the bedroom door finally opened.
The heavy footsteps sounded a little scattered, and the person who seemed to be in a good mood hummed a song with great interest.
He walked to the door, bent down and put the big bag on the table on the table, then turned and walked into the kitchen.
He was only wearing a pair of loose trousers, his bare back was muscular and smooth, covered with dense fresh scratches, without the slightest pain and irritation, just like the honorary medal left on the fur of a ferocious beast for his partner.
There was noise in the kitchen for about ten minutes, and then the person carrying the hot porridge returned to the bedroom.
The blackout curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate, all the furniture was cast in vague shadows, and only the faint sound of breathing from the bed could be heard.
Yuan Chen turned on the small light in the bedroom, walked over and put the porridge on the bedside table, then gently patted the bulging quilt, reminding him in a warm voice.
"Have some porridge."
The person wrapped in the quilt dodged for a moment when he touched it, and then pulled down the corner of the quilt a little. Under the messy black hair, a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed, and there was a mist of moist water. There are shallow tear marks left by crying for a long time.
"Go away, I hate you."
The voice covered by the quilt was muffled, and the hoarse voice was almost screaming.
Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to push back the corner of the quilt, revealing Jiang Fu's face, the exquisite face showed residual fear, and the red and swollen lips on the white and greasy skin were particularly bright.
Yuan Chen touched his lips affectionately, but Jiang Fu subconsciously turned his head away.
The smile on Yuan Chen's face disappeared in an instant, and his fingers pinched Jiang Fu's chin, forcing him to turn his head and meet his gaze.
"kindness?"
The monotonous syllable has no emotion at all, but it gives rise to an unavoidable sense of fear for no reason.
Jiang Fu frowned slightly, and there was a bit of complaint in his whisper.
"You hurt me."
Yuan Chen looked down at him without saying a word, wrinkling his nose in displeasure, and stretched out his thin white fingers from under the quilt to try to push him away, his hoarse voice was weak and pitiful.
"You hurt me, and last night too."
Mentioning last night, Yuan Chen's eyes moved slightly, and the strength in his hands finally relaxed a little.
Seeing the opportunity, Jiang Fu immediately wanted to back away, but the back of his head was suddenly blocked by Yuan Chen's arm. Yuan Chen leaned over and stared at him with dark eyes, and the shallow smile on his handsome face was inexplicably timid and hostile. , but his tone was extremely gentle.
"Don't hide, or I'll be angry."
The air suddenly became tense, and Jiang Fu's face turned pale. After looking at Yuan Chen for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes slightly. His thick eyelashes cast a small half-circle of shadow on the greasy eyelids, making him look weak.
"I know, I won't run away."
"Well, good."
Yuan Chen touched his face in satisfaction, and brought over the hot porridge on the bedside table.
Jiang Fu propped up his elbows slowly, with unbearable pain showing between his brows, he clutched the wrinkled sheets, and wanted to get back under the covers in gloom.
"I don't want to sit, it hurts."
Yuan Chen stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms, wrapped his hand around his shoulders and neck to hold the porridge, and filled a spoon with the other hand to his mouth, saying patiently.
"I'll feed you."
Jiang Fu finished his bowl of porridge silently, and was stuffed back into the bed by him. Looking at the tall figure of Yuan Chen leaving with the bowl in his hand, he suddenly asked.
"Yuan Yuan, is that you?"
Yuan Chen's footsteps paused, his sharp-edged side face was half-bright and half-dark in the dim light of the small lamp above his head, and the smile on his lips was full of mischief, but it was wrapped in a dangerous warning.
"Otherwise, besides me, who else do you want to be touched by?"
After a moment of silence, Jiang Fu said softly.
"I want to talk to you."
With his back turned to him, Yuan Chen shook the empty bowl in his hand, and casually opened the door.
"Well, I'll be right back."
Jiang Fu looked at the empty doorway, with an inexplicable glint in his beautiful eyes, and then he smiled slowly, the corners of his lips curled up like an adventurer who had discovered a new treasure, eager to try the new challenge he accidentally discovered.
"When did you notice it?"
As soon as Yuan Chen came in, he couldn't help but ask first.
Yuan Chen turned on the headlight in the bedroom, the light was bright but not glaring, illuminating the whole bedroom clearly.
He glanced at Jiang Fu who was lying under the quilt, pulled a chair and sat by the bed, stretched his long legs lazily, and crossed his hands resting on his knees. It's not the same, it's like combining all the aspects, and then presenting a mysterious, dangerous and charming truth.
"This is my spiritual world, and I know whoever breaks in."
Yuan Chen stared at him intently, paused, and continued speaking in a subtle tone.
"But you are different."
"So those volunteers were expelled from your spirit world, and I didn't."
Jiang Fu took his words, with a childish complacency on his exquisite face, he stretched out his thin white hands from under the corner of the quilt to hook Yuan Chen's knuckles, and his tone was happy and determined.
"Because you like me, Yuan Yuan."
Yuan Chen let him get close to him, his downcast eyes fell on his snow-white wrist and knuckles, which were covered with thick mottled marks.
He grabbed Jiang Fu's hand with his backhand, caressing and playing with it carelessly, as if he was reluctant to let go once he caught it.
The smiling voice is gentle and tender.
"Well, I like you, so you will stay in my world forever, okay?"
Jiang Fu was quiet for a moment, then smiled, his sweet dimples were like a witch's bewitchment, but his questioning aloud hit the nail on the head.
"Your self-awareness is already so sharp, why is your emotional function not yet full? This experiment should have been successful long ago."
Yuan Chen squeezed his hand, the smile on his face remained undiminished, but his tone softened a bit.
"Chengcheng, seeing the real me, is this all you think of?"
The atmosphere in the bedroom and his mood suddenly turned cold, Jiang Fu looked at Yuan Chen's unsmiling eyes, scratched his palm, and said with a teasing smile.
"I'm not real here, Yuanyuan, don't you want to really hug me? When you wake up, you can see me."
Yuan Chen touched his lips lightly, with a faint smile mixed with a bit of indifferent sarcasm.
"fraud."
His fingers moved to the corners of Jiang Fu's eyes, gently stroking those beautiful eyes.
"Chengcheng, you must have lied to many people, right? When you lied to them affectionately, did you look at them like this? Tsk, I'm a little jealous."
Jiang Fu paused, and smiled deeper into his gloomy eyes, with sweet dimples.
"Then you take me away. If you don't want to wake up, then I will leave you."
Yuan Chen raised his eyebrows, and pinched his dimple forcefully as if he was being laughed angrily.
"Chengcheng, don't provoke me, wasn't the punishment last night enough?"
Jiang Fu immediately stopped talking, he blinked aggrievedly, and turned to other aspects of Yuanchen to make a quiet test.
"Are you really going to tell me nothing and keep me here forever? This is an experiment for you. If I don't succeed for a long time, the scientists will use force to get me out of here and replace me with a new one." volunteer."
This was made up by Jiang Fu randomly. The time of the experiment is completely different from the time of the spiritual world, but Yuan Chen doesn't know this, he can only be aware of himself, and he has never touched anything other than this, so Jiang Fu told a lie with peace of mind.
Sure enough, after hearing his words, Yuan Chen's expression paused, and then he frowned unhappily.
Jiang Fu struck while the iron was hot and continued to seduce him.
"I know you don't want to do this either, Yuan Yuan, I really like you too, you are the first... um..."
A slight blush appeared on his thin face, and soft moisture filled his dark eyes.
"The first one to get my permission. So if you can tell me a little more, I want to help you."
Yuan Chen played with his fingers silently, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if he was thinking carefully.
After a long time, he opened his mouth lightly.
"The Yuan Chen of every world is just a part of me, and the data recorded by the emotional function is only for part of me. As long as I think, those who try to wake me up will not get any response, and this experiment will never success."
"Why don't you want to wake up?"
Jiang Fu asked him suspiciously.
Yuan Chen pouted, and answered indifferently with no interest.
"It's boring, everything is boring, and I like to see how stupid they are trying to figure out what to do."
Jiang Fu tilted his head and asked with a smile.
"What about me, am I bored too?"
Yuan Chen looked up into his dark eyes, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled.
"No, you're funny, the only funny person I've ever met, so I like you, I'm obsessed with you, and I want to keep you."
The conversation seemed to return to the point of irreconcilable contradictions, and Jiang Fu tactfully changed the question.
"Is there any difference between you in each world and the real you?"
"It's only part of it, not false."
Yuan Chen slid his hand into the bed along his cheeks, then stared at Jiang Fu's pursed red lips, and said in a low voice ambiguously.
"Those possessions and violations of you are also me, and it can only be me."
"Then have you ever appeared in this world? That... that person who passed me out in the bathroom of the crew, is that you?"
Yuan Chen admitted it frankly, and then he remembered the secret joy that day, and the hand that rested on Jiang Fu's cheek went along the quilt.
"In this world, you are a big star, and you are coveted by too many people. I am very upset, so I tease you. You are still so cute, and the inside is hot and soft. I really want to love you, but there are too many people there .”
Jiang Fu grabbed his hand that was trying to continue to poke in, and asked hurriedly.
"Then you are the one who sent me photos and broke into my house to put things in?"
Yuan Chen pinched his wrist casually, Jiang Fu felt a numbness in his wrist, and unconsciously let go of his hand, giving him a chance.
"I only did one thing to you. As for that bold fan, don't worry, no matter which one I will make him feel better."
Jiang Fu frowned slightly, gasped for a few suppressed breaths, then shook his head, whispering softly.
"Don't mess with me, I don't want to now."
"It's okay, this is my spiritual world, you will heal instantly and you won't feel tired."
Yuan Chen's refusal sounded ruthless, and he didn't intend to stop the movements of his hands. The deep desire in his deep eyes was like an endless abyss, wrapping around Jiang Fu's ankles and dragging him into it inch by inch.
He lifted a corner of the quilt, bent down and got in, pinned Jiang Fu's struggling wrist to the side of his head, and rubbed the tip of his nose coaxingly, the scorching breath entangled like an impenetrable net.
"I can make anything you want, Cheng Cheng, can you stay here?"
Jiang Fu looked at his eyes that were close at hand, and the depth of that infatuation was impatience and fierce plunder.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Fu suddenly spoke.
"Can't you show up for too long?"
Yuan Chen's face changed slightly, and he stared at him vigilantly, without saying a word.
Jiang Fu confirmed his guess from his subtle expression, so he stared closely at his eyes and continued to reveal the truth that he deliberately blurred.
"The data records you in every world, because those are parts of you, so the emotional function is not complete, so the data cannot reach the full mark. But if the real you appears, the data will record your current state, So if you stay too long, scientists will find out from the data that the experiment has actually succeeded, and you have to wake up."
His words were clear and firm, and Yuan Chen's face changed when he heard it.
He laughed back in anger, squeezed Jiang Fu's chin hard, and a happy appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"As expected of my favorite orange, so smart."
He lowered his head and licked Jiang Fu's dimples, then gave a low laugh.
"Since you and I both know that time is running out, let's not waste it."
Jiang Fu was startled, and then he bowed his body suddenly, as if he wanted to escape from his grasp, but was pressed back by Yuan Chen with a sullen face.
Yuan Chen stared at him expressionlessly, pressed his fingertips against his trembling lips, and said slowly and softly.
"Did I say, don't hide, or I'll be angry. Huh?"
Jiang Fu suddenly turned pale.