The wet black hair rubbed against Fu Zhiyan's neck, the cold and wet touch made him tremble unconsciously, and his hand patted the boy's back in his arms lightly. His eyes fell on his shoulders, the black and white school uniform jacket was soaking wet, and the raindrops dripping down the umbrella ribs were about to fall on his shoulders.
Subconsciously, Fu Zhiyu tilted the umbrella in his hand and put the drop of rainwater aside. Maybe it was because the movement was too big, the breathing of the boy in his arms stagnated, and then he straightened up very stiffly, lowered his head without looking at him, took two steps back and walked out with his head stuffed.
He hadn't reacted yet, but Chi Yu had already walked a long way, he couldn't think about it, he could only lift up his steps and chase him first. But the faster he walked, the more joyful the man in front of him became. Fu Zhiyu sighed helplessly, ignoring the mud that splashed on his trouser legs, strode out and ran to the boy's side, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders.
"It's too late to be shy now." Fu Zhian tilted his head, and when he saw the man's tightly pursed lips, he lowered his voice and said with a smile, "I just hugged so tightly."
"You fucking want to die, don't you?" The boy raised his head suddenly, his dark eyes looking straight at him, but his eyes moved away at the moment of contact. He frowned tightly, stopped looking at him, and muttered as he walked forward: "Where are you holding tight, I'm farting..."
The rustling rain shattered the overlapping reflections of the two of them on the asphalt road. Chi Yu took a breath, and when he found that he was struggling to get rid of the hand hanging on his shoulder, he didn't care. he. He was trembling with his mobile phone and was about to call a car, when he saw Fu Zhiyu beckoning, and a black car not far away with its lights flashing stopped in front of the two of them.
Fu Zhiyan met Chi Yu's dull face, and opened the car door for him with a smile.
As soon as Chi Yu sat down, he heard the dissatisfied man in the front seat saying, "You are too wet. My seat is made of leather. If you break it for me, who will I pay for it?"
Fu Zhian sat down while collecting the umbrella. He smiled and poked the shoulder of the boy next to him, "He pays, he is the second generation of the rich."
The man was stunned for a while, he tilted his head and looked at the boy with a bad face next to him. Impatience was written all over his face, and he stared at him in black and white. He didn't look like a rich second generation, but a loan shark.
The driver turned around and asked, "Where to?"
"Yuyuan." The boy who didn't say a word suddenly said, the driver met his somewhat stern gaze through the rearview mirror, and tightly closed his mouth that wanted to strike up a conversation.
The raindrops made a crackling sound on the car window, and Fu Zhiyu turned his head. The teenager beside him was closing his eyes, his brows were drawn into a ball, and his thin chin was buried in the collar of the school uniform. The collar of the soaked school uniform was a little stiff, and the fair skin was rubbed red. Fu Zhiyan leaned slightly and reached out to grab his zipper, but just as he squeezed his fingers, the person beside him suddenly grabbed his wrist. Chi Yu stared at him with half-open eyes, and seemed to confirm it for a long time before slowly letting go.
"Why are the zippers pulled so high?"
"... Didn't you fucking pull this for me!"
Chi Yu's words were vague, and Fu Zhian didn't quite understand it, so he raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to say it again. Chi Yu tutted a little bit, turned around impatiently, and stopped looking at him.
Fu Zhian looked at Chi Yu who was standing in front of the door. He fiddled with his fingers on the combination lock for a long time, but he was unwilling to press it. In the end, he frowned and turned his head, and said in a somewhat aggressive tone: "Can you press the password without watching me, do you know the security!"
Chi Yu looked at Fu Zhiyu who was motionless, and felt irritable for a while, and finally turned around and pressed the password.
1224 is his birthday.
I just felt panic in my heart, even the doorknob felt hot, Fu Zhiyan stood outside Chi Yu's house, feeling a little at a loss. It wasn't until Chi Yu put on a clean t-shirt and walked out that he found that the man at the door didn't come in, but just lowered his head in a daze.
"Why are you standing at the door in the middle of the night?" Chi Yu's voice was hard, like a piece of wood without emotion. Seeing that Fu Zhian didn't answer for a long time, he just looked at him in a daze, Chi Yu coughed twice, and shouted in a loud voice: "If you don't come in, I'm closed, it's freezing to death this night."
Fu Zhian looked at the t-shirt and pajama pants thrown in his arms, the boy's hoarse voice mixed with the sound of water came from the bathroom: "There is a shower inside, you wash it and then wear Laozi's clothes, can you hear it! "
There was also the sound of water in the shower room next door. Chi Yu closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his voice would show timidity, so he hurriedly turned on the shower. Fortunately, he didn't notice that Chi Yu took off his shirt and pants, and stood naked under the water. The boy was taking a bath very fast. When Chi Yu was standing in front of the mirror wrapped in a bath towel and blowing his hair, the sound of water stopped beside him.
Chi Yu just wanted to dry his hair as fast as possible. He closed his eyes and turned the wind speed to the maximum, and rubbed the top of his head. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Fu Zhiyan standing at the door without saying a word. He subconsciously pulled up the bath towel around him, the hair dryer in his hand fell to the ground, Fu Zhiyu bent down to pick it up, and approached him step by step.
He seemed to think his panicked appearance was a bit funny, Fu Zhiyan smiled silently, stood beside him nonchalantly, and said while blowing his hair: "There is no hairdryer next door."
They're all men, what's so shy about being naked! Chi Yu has already prepared himself mentally. He indifferently removed the arm in front of him, revealing the boy's lean upper body, and his smooth and white abdomen was still stained with water droplets that he had not had time to wipe off. She slid down and finally landed on the bath towel hanging from her waist.
From the beginning to the end, Fu Zhiyan only focused on blowing his hair, without even looking at him. Chi Yu still felt a little embarrassed, so he stepped on his slippers and walked out. It wasn't until he disappeared at the door that the boy holding the hair dryer let out a long sigh of relief, and pressed his fingers between his eyebrows for a while.
When Fu Zhiyu adjusted and went out, he saw a boy in a white t-shirt standing on the balcony, staring motionless at the sheets and bedspread hanging above his head. Chi Yu felt the gaze behind him, turned around slowly, and said dryly: "My nanny aunt is more diligent."
"Be diligent and wash the quilt even on rainy days."
Chi Yu lives in a two-story duplex, there are many empty rooms, but only the two downstairs can be put on the bed. And now the bedding in those two rooms is hanging on the balcony and dripping water constantly. Fu Zhiyu walked to the sofa, pressed it a few times with his hands at will, and said with a nonchalant smile, "I'll sleep on the sofa."
"Whatever you want." Chi Yu turned around and entered the bedroom next to him without looking back.
Fu Zhiyu pulled the towel aside and turned off the light in the living room. Just as he lay down, he heard the sound of the door opening. It was so dark in the room that he couldn't see anything clearly, but he knew that someone was standing in front of the bedroom door, and the voice was as dull as the rainy season.
"Would you like to come in and sleep?"
Chi Yu's bed was different from Fu Zhi'an's. The bigger one could roll on it. Even so, the two boys were still stubbornly lying beside the bed. The goose down quilt was torn apart, because both of them only covered one corner of the quilt, and the air kept leaking in the middle. Fu Zhiyan didn't care anymore, he closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep quickly, but his hearing seemed to have suddenly become very sensitive, and the breathing and heartbeat of the people beside him were clear.
I don't know how long it took, until Chi Yu's breathing became steady, and Fu Zhiyan opened his eyes and turned his head quietly.
Chi Yu didn't fall asleep, his hands folded under his head, his eyes were shining, staring at the ceiling for a moment.
"Why don't you sleep?" Fu Zhiyu rolled over and lay down on his side, so that he could just see his handsome profile clearly.
"I'm regretting it." The boy paused, then raised his lips slightly: "I should tell Wen Hua today, I should hold your hand and tell her that this is the person I like."
The boy's voice was mixed with nasal sounds, his eyelashes fluttered, and his tone was serious.
"Next time." Fu Zhiyu smelled the smell of washing powder on the t-shirt, which was Chi Yu's body, "I'll go to see my parents after I dress up." Chi Yu curled his lips and closed his eyes. Eyes up.
Fu Zhian couldn't sleep, he almost greedily looked at the profile of the person beside him, from the forehead to the brow bone, from the eye socket to the tip of the nose, and finally landed on his red lips. As long as he hooked his legs, he could touch the arc of Chi Yu's waistline, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could hold the man's well-defined forearm. Until the person beside him slowly fell asleep, Fu Zhiyan was still very awake.
He tiptoed to lift the quilt and walked to the living room barefooted. When he just came in, he saw the cigarettes placed in the entrance, thinking it was left by Chi Yuedi. He opened the cigarette case and took one out, holding the lighter and walking to the balcony. On a rainy night, even the wind smelled of earth, and the sparks between his fingers ignited a little bit. Fu Zhiyu lowered his head and took a sip, feeling a little more awake.
"You fucking smoke here without sleeping at night?" The male voice that suddenly sounded startled Fu Zhiyu, his fingers flicked, and the slender ashes fell down suddenly.
Chi Yu half-squinted his eyes, his sleep was very light, and sporadic noises could wake him up. He thought it was a thief in the house, but he didn't expect that Fu Zhian would go out to smoke in the middle of the night. He didn't know that Fu Zhian was so addicted to smoking.
Thinking of this, Chi Yu's fire was inexplicably big, but the man still had his back to him, and he didn't mean to put out the cigarette at all.
"Turn me around!" Chi Yu saw that he didn't answer, he bent down with a drooping mouth, took off the slippers on his feet, and smashed it at the people on the balcony.
The man on the balcony hunched his back, he seemed to sigh, Fu ** picked up the slippers on the ground, and turned around slowly.
Reflecting in the silvery moonlight, Chi Yu met Fu Zhiyu's obscure expression, as well as the bulge in his crotch that he couldn't hide.
That is the hottest love and the purest impulse of the adolescent boy, and it is also the most shameful thought.
The author says:
I'm so nervous... Sorry for the bad writing... (Thanks to the sisters who catch bugs!)