The wind blew the broken hair on the boy's forehead, the moonlight fell on his shoulders in a whirl, and two shadows fell silently on the floor, only a clear and strong heartbeat could be heard between each other. Chi Yu has known Fu Zhian for a long time, but this seems to be the first time he has looked at him so seriously, to see his clean and beautiful eyebrows, as well as his Adam's apple that has become clearer at some point.
The boy who always stood there with a cold face and watched him play pranks when he was a child seems to have grown up.
The hand that was holding the slippers tightened, and Fu Zhiyan walked up to him step by step, turning his eyes away unconsciously when he met the boy's open eyes. He squatted down and put the slippers next to Chi Yu's feet, and after thinking for a while, he still reached out to hold the slender and white ankle of the young man and put on the shoes for him. Fu Zhiyan squatted on the ground, he didn't need to raise his head, he could feel the dazzling sight on the top of his head.
He just squatted with his eyes down, until he heard a chuckle before raising his head. The young man who was standing upright also squatted down at some point. The two knees pressed against each other, but their skin touched a small piece, but they unconsciously missed a beat in their hearts. Fu Zhian couldn't read the unintelligible smile in Chi Yu's eyes, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, his voice was lazy: "We have class tomorrow..."
"I really like you so fucking." Fu Zhiyan was startled by the person who suddenly jumped on him, and his body fell straight back, his shoulder blades hit the marble floor and made a muffled sound. , but he didn't feel any pain at all, just the rapidly accelerating heartbeat made him feel at a loss.
"Can you express yourself without swearing?" Fu Zhiyan's voice was low and slightly nasal, he pulled out his arms under him, and gently embraced Chi Yu's waist.
Chi Yu snorted: "This is a tone particle."
Fu Zhiyu raised the corners of his lips and smiled. Through the thin T-shirt, he could feel the temperature of the boy's skin, which was just the right warmth. Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Chi Yu muttered a few words, slowly released the hand around his neck, and stood up on the ground.
Chi Yu stared at his face, unable to recite a single sentence of the prose poem that he had prepared. Fu Zhian is different from him. He is like a pair of loose bones. When standing in a certain place, he always finds something to lean against, but Fu Zhian always stands upright, like a war reserve soldier.
He intends to use the way Fu Zhian likes to say that he likes such things, but no sun, moon and stars can describe this person, nor can he describe his heavy heartbeat and indomitable loneliness.
"really love you."
"Huh?" Fu Zhian couldn't hear clearly, the pounding heartbeat distracted him.
"I said." Chi Yu shouted suddenly in an angry voice, the blue veins on his neck were looming, and he stared fiercely at the person below him, and shouted loudly, "I love you so much!"
Fu Zhiyu blinked, the thread that had been taut in his heart was suddenly torn off, and those unworthy loves swayed out. He reached out and stroked the folds between Chi Yu's brows, the corner of his mouth smiling from the tip of his eyes to his fingertips. He stood up slightly and pressed his other hand on the back of the boy's neck until it was soft against each other.
I fucking love you too.
I don't know if you can feel my urgency after adding your favorite mood particle.
The hot desire of the boy was finally defeated by the cold. The glass door of the balcony was wide open, and the cold wind poured into the room mercilessly until Chi Yu couldn't hold back a shiver and sneezed. The two of them stared at each other, even if Chi Yu had no eyesight, he would know that his sneezing was too damaging to the atmosphere.
Fu Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Isn't it embarrassing?"
The blush jumped from the neck to the tip of the ear, Chi Yu quickly got up from Fu Zhiyan, his expression was hidden in the darkness, only the impatient voice of the boy could be heard in the room: "Go on, go to Lao Tzu." He didn't say any more. , leaving only a back that looked a little embarrassed, and there was a loud slamming of the door.
Fu Zhiyan sighed and slowly sat up from the ground, his fingers pressed his calf twice to feel a little more comfortable, Chi Yu looked obviously quite thin. He secretly made up his mind to put fitness on the agenda in the future.
When he returned to the room, the man was already wrapped in the quilt and huddled into a ball motionless. He quietly got on the bed with light steps, and couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw only the little quilt left. The little trick of revenge when I was a child, I didn't expect it to be still used today.
However, he has no position to say that Chi Yu is naive. After all, he has been enjoying these tricks since he was a child.
Chi Yu didn't know when he fell asleep. Since insomnia became a habit, it was not considered insomnia. Listening to the wind blowing outside the window will make him unable to sleep, the ticking of the clock will make him breathless, and even a small sound will make him suddenly wake up in a dream.
But the shallow breathing of the person beside him made him feel at ease, Chi Yu turned his back to him, stubbornly unwilling to turn around because of the embarrassment just now. He thought about it for a while, and quietly moved his legs to the side of the bed, inch after inch, until he touched the smooth and dry skin and stopped in a panic. He seems to have fallen asleep, Chi Yu thought about it, and rubbed his body slightly into the man's arms.
The hairy head in front of him was buried in the crook of his arm, and there was a hair that seemed to be disobedient, standing straight on top of his head. Fu Zhiyu stretched out his finger and gently pressed the hair down. Just as the finger left, the hair stood up again tenaciously. Probably because today's papers weren't done enough, Fu Zhiyu had a hard time with this hair, going back and forth for several rounds, and finally ended in his failure.
The sunlight leaked through the gap between the curtains and smashed the boy's side face a little, his eyelashes trembled slightly, Chi Yu lifted his eyelids to meet the boy's brown eyes. There was no tiredness in his eyes, as if he had been waiting for him to wake up. Chi Yu didn't remember, he rubbed his head on the pillow casually, turned over and planned to go back to sleep. The sound of putting on shoes sounded beside him, and he thought it was Fu Zhiyu who got up. He shrank his neck and hid the lower half of his face under the quilt.
Click, it's the sound of pressing the camera shutter.
He opened his eyes slowly, just facing the camera lens of the mobile phone in front of him, and when he saw him open his eyes, the shutter rang several times in succession. The boy's clean eyes were half exposed from the back of the phone. He squinted his eyes with laughter, exhaled softly and whispered, "Good morning." Chi Yu suddenly sat up from the bed and gestured to grab the phone. , but was empty.
"How beautiful." Fu Zhiyu pressed the phone a few times and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction. He turned the phone screen over and shook it at him twice. The boy's sleepy face fills almost the entire screen, with a small tuft of hair standing on the top of his head, looking funny and weird. Fu Zhiyan said these words and walked out of the bedroom, leaving only Chi Yu gritted his teeth and shouting: "Fu Zhiyan! You fucking gave me a screen saver!"
Chi Yu rubbed his head impatiently, and followed Fu Zhian step by step. After several fierce struggles, he finally accompany Fu Zhian to breakfast and Fu Zhian deleted the photo. Going around two streets, a small breakfast shop appeared on the corner, Fu Zhiyu bent down and said a few words to the ticket salesman, then stood by and waited.
He found a vacant seat and sat down, boringly fiddling with his phone. Fu Zhiyu moved very quickly. After a while, he put down a basket of siomai and soy milk. Then he reached into his pocket and touched it for a long time. He took out a roll of colorful bubblegum and put it on the table. Chi Yu doesn't like to eat breakfast. When Wen Hua was still there, he had a headache about it for some time. Finally, the two of them reached an agreement that if Chi Yu had breakfast, she would reward him with a roll of bubble gum.
Then Chi Yu would take this roll of bubble gum, secretly stick it on Fu Zhiyan's workbook, and then look at his expressionless face and smile and straighten up.
He was still in a daze, but the man opposite had already handed over the phone, the screen lit up, and on it was his funny-looking face. Chi Yu took the phone and clicked on the album icon. There were only a few backup copies of the test papers and an album with a password. The man on the opposite side was drinking soy milk with his head down. He subconsciously opened the photo album and entered his birthday.
There are many pages, the back, the profile, the back of the head, and several large group photos that have been magnified so many times that the face looks like a mosaic, all of him. The time span is very large, from short-sleeved t-shirts to heavy down jackets, several of them should be from junior high school, and the school logo hidden under the body can be vaguely seen.
"Fu Zhiyu." Chi Yu took out his mobile phone and pointed the camera at him. He paused and smiled, "Come and give me a smile."
The boy sitting across from him bowed his head and smiled. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and bent the corners of his lips towards the camera. The imaginary shutter sound didn't sound, the boy holding the phone suddenly turned his back, turned the camera into selfie mode, and put both of them in the picture. The stiff-faced teenager winked at the camera, and made a V with his other hand in the corner.
At the moment when the shutter was about to be pressed, the boy who was sitting on the stool suddenly stood up, half-bent down and approached his face. Chi Yu was startled, turned his head to look at him, but unconsciously pressed the camera button. The composition of the picture is not good-looking. There are two bowls of soy milk on the table, half of which is eaten and put aside for shaomai, and pink bubble gum with cartoon characters.
In the photo, his face is even blurred, only Chi Yu's well-defined profile is extremely clear, and his black and white eyes are mixed with panic. But Fu Zhian liked it very much, and when he thought about this morning after a long time, he would still carry the breeze through his heart, pull out a long hole, and remind him over and over again that this is all his love.
The author says:
Due to the current situation, the original baby carriage has not been opened. The car and the original chapter after ao3 will be placed there! (If the writing is unsatisfactory, it is my pen power problem, everyone will watch it, thank you)