There was the sound of the car tires rubbing violently against the ground outside the window, Fu Zhiyu rolled over and put his hand on Chi Yu's waist, the tip of his nose lightly rubbed against his neck, and after a while, he murmured, "Go to America. "
The sound of the traffic flow mixed with the sound of the air conditioner box, reflecting the light that penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, Fu Zhiyu saw the young man's trembling eyelashes and the somewhat stiff side waist. Chi Yu closed his eyes tightly, his lips stubbornly pursed into a line, and the rolling voice of his throat was very clear in the narrow room. The fingers on his side were slightly bent, and Chi Yu suddenly sat up suddenly, and turned his head as he watched the hand on his waist slid down.
"Can you say that again."
Fu Zhiyan stood up, looked up at Chi Yu, and said in a low voice, "It's better for you to go to the United States."
"You fucking say it again." Chi Yu's eyes were full of anger, and his clenched fist seemed to be swung up at any time.
Fu Zhiyu didn't answer, he stretched out his arm and tugged at the quilt, covered Chi Yu's exposed legs, and said lightly with his eyelashes down, "I mean, I have no problem with you going to the United States." He just said After speaking, the boy who was sitting suddenly picked up the pillow beside him and swung it towards him. Chi Yu tried to suckle, and the fluffy cotton pillow made a muffled sound when it touched the boy's head. He hoped that Fu Zhian would lift the quilt and stand up to fight him, but Fu Zhian didn't.
The pillow was placed on Fu Zhi'an's face, and he didn't make a sound from beginning to end, and even the ups and downs of his breathing were not obvious.
In the pitch-black room, only those bright eyes could see clearly, Chi Yu sat on the bed with tousled hair, staring intently at the man's arm hanging in the air. Fu Zhiyu was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, his slender fingers drooping softly, not intending to move. The fever in the room has not yet completely faded away, and Chi Yu still remembers the numbness in his abdomen clearly, and the skin just now seemed to be in a trance.
The bloody smell in his mouth made him react, Chi Yu put his arms on both sides, looking at the circle of teeth marks on the boy's fair shoulders, the bright red blew out a little. Looking up, he met the boy's somewhat indifferent gaze. He wanted to move his eyes away, but found that Fu Zhiyan's beautiful eyebrows were tugged together.
The high anger burning in his chest seemed to be quenched by someone's basin of water, leaving only a few pitiful white smoke billowing upwards, making Chi Yu's eyes and nose sore. He rolled over from Fu Zhiyan, lay down with his back to him, closed his eyes and pursed his lips.
The quality of the bed in the hotel was not very good, and it would make a creaking sound when he turned over. Chi Yu kept his posture for a long time and didn't move until the crackling rain came from outside the window. Chi Yu slowly opened his eyes, stared at the two pairs of sneakers thrown at random on the floor, and muttered, "I'm sorry."
The person beside him hadn't moved for a long time, Chi Yu thought he was asleep, but the hoarse and low voice squeezed into his ears through the sound of rain.
"Me too."
"sorry."
Chi Yu originally wanted to turn over and hug Fu Zhiyu, but his right leg, which was at the bottom, twitched suddenly, and he bent over and hissed. Chi Yu had been lying close to the edge of the bed, because the movement was too great, he rolled along the edge of the bed to the ground, his shoulder blades hit the corner of the bedside table and let out a muffled groan. Chi Yu sat on the ground with his head down, not knowing for a while whether he should rub the bruised shoulder blade or the cramping calf first.
The light bulb above his head flashed on, Chi Yu watched Fu Zhiyu turn over from the other side of the bed, and half squatted in front of him with a dignified expression.
"Where did it hit?"
The room was very small, and the bed was just so close to the wall that there was a bedside table. Chi Yu and Fu Zhiyu were squeezed into the narrow gap, with their elbows against the wall. Because he was in a hurry, Fu Zhiyu didn't have time to put on his shoes and stepped directly on the dirty floor. Seeing Chi Yu just staring at him without speaking, Fu Zhiyan also got angry, and the tone of his speech became heavier.
"Isn't it pretty strong when you just bit someone?"
In the dim yellow light, the youth's smooth and clean skin seemed to be covered with a halo, and the tooth marks on his shoulders only showed a little, but it could be seen that it was a terrifying wound. The skin around the tooth marks was blue and swollen, and blood was bleeding outward. The calf twitched violently, Chi Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, avoiding Fu Zhiyu's sight, and stretched out his hand to hold the twitching calf.
Almost at the same time, Fu Zhiyu grabbed Chi Yu's ankle and moved his other hand up his calf. When he saw Chi Yu's hand on it, he pursed his lips impatiently, raised his hand and snapped. He hit Chi Yu on the back of his hand. The strength is neither light nor heavy, but Chi Yu shrank his hands unconsciously, watching Fu Zhiyan's thin white fingers caressing his calf, pinching it with just the right amount of strength.
It wasn't until the blue vein on the calf was no longer so abrupt that Fu Zhiyan let go of his hand and looked up at him.
The few squeezing Fu Zhiyan seemed to have completely cured Chi Yu. The person who looked like he was hit by frost just now raised his chin and said in a harsh tone, "Aren't you afraid that I will bite you to death?"
With his heels hanging in the air, Fu Zhiyan pressed his hands on Chi Yu's knees and slammed forward. The boy who was grinning instantly froze and his head shrank back unconsciously. The tight brows and eyes softened, Fu Zhiyu sighed lightly, and lowered his head against Chi Yu's chest.
"Can you be quiet for a while, and then bite after listening to me."
Chi Yu wanted to refute, but he opened and closed his mouth but didn't know what to say. Fu Zhiyu's warm breath light and heavy, Chi Yu said nothing.
"Chi Yu." Fu Zhi'an said coldly, Chi Yu's body tensed unconsciously, he didn't want to leave Fu Zhi'an, but he knew that Fu Zhi'an made his decision carefully, and he was willing to listen.
After a long time, the young man said slowly, "Your heartbeat is so fast."
The author says:
Xiaofu: When quarreling, also show off