In the next few days, Su Yuyang took Ling Miao to visit the beautiful scenery and eat delicious food. When he was tired, he found a secluded place to sit and talk about love.
When we got home in the evening, Su's mother prepared a sumptuous dinner. Su's father had to go out to socialize and didn't come back for dinner, which made Ling Miao feel a lot more relaxed. Although Ling Miao ate a lot during the day, his index finger was still full of food when he saw the food on the table. In addition, Su's father was not around, so he didn't feel depressed. Ling Miao ate a lot in the evening. When Su Yuyang saw Ling Miao clearing the food on the table as if he hadn't eaten in three days, he couldn't help but wailed, "Xiao Miao, if you gain weight, I'll kick you."
Before Ling Miao could answer, he heard Su Yuyang's scream. When he looked up, Su's mother was taking the chopsticks away from Su Yuyang's head. Su Yuyang covered the place where Su's mother knocked him, and said depressedly: "Mom, who is your son?"
Mother Su said proudly: "Both!"
Ling Miao's ears felt a little hot when he heard Su's mother's words. He ate the food in silence, feeling warm in his heart.
After dinner, Su Yuyang went to take a shower, Ling Miao was clearing the table, and Su's mother was washing the dishes.
Ling Miao cleared the table and went back to the bedroom to surf the Internet.
Looking at the single bed in the room and thinking of what happened last night, Ling Miao cursed in a low voice and turned his attention to the computer.
—What happened last night—
Su Yuyang's house was not big, with only two bedrooms, and Ling Miao and Su Yuyang's relationship naturally meant that they slept in the same room. Ling Miao didn't have any objections to these. He and Su Yuyang had already been sleeping in the same bed anyway, but why was Su Yuyang's room a single bed
Su Yuyang's bed is a single bed. It's quite spacious for Su Yuyang, who is 183cm+ tall, but for Ling Miao, who is 175cm+ tall, it feels like sleeping on a sofa. In response, Ling Miao said that he wanted to sleep on the floor, but Su Yuyang strongly objected and said that even if Ling Miao fell asleep on the floor, he would carry Ling Miao to bed. Ling Miao protested, but Su Yuyang said that the protest was invalid, and he pressed Ling Miao to the ground.
Ling Miao turned his head away from looking at Su Yuyang's affectionate eyes. He struggled to stand up, but his hands were pinned to his chest by Su Yuyang, and his legs were also suppressed.
Ling Miao's struggle became more and more severe. Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao's panic and fearful expression. He realized what Ling Miao was afraid of. He let go of Ling Miao and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive. Besides, I I didn’t want to do anything like that, I just don’t want you to sleep on the floor. If you’re worried about what I’ll do to you, I’ll sleep on the floor.”
Panting slightly, Ling Miao shrank his body and said uneasily: "That... Su Yuyang... I..."
"Don't say anything." Su Yuyang stroked Ling Miao's hair, "Go to sleep."
Su Yuyang took out a quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the floor. It looked like he was really going to sleep on the floor. Ling Miao stood up and hugged Su Yuyang, saying apologetically: "The ground is cold."
"The bed is too small for both of us."
"Isn't it okay to sleep on your side?"
In the end, Su Yuyang couldn't resist Ling Second and had to lie down on the bed.
Ling Miao lay down facing the door. Su Yuyang lay on his side behind Ling Miao, with his arm on Ling Miao's waist. Ling Miao seemed to be afraid of falling, so he moved his body towards Su Yuyang's arms. Su Yuyang's hand on Ling Miao's waist pushed Ling Miao towards him.
Ling Miao twisted his body uncomfortably. Suddenly Ling Miao's cheeks turned red and he didn't dare to move.
Su Yuyang pressed Ling Miao's ear and said in a low, seductive voice: "Xiao Miao, stop moving, I feel uncomfortable."
Ling Miao buried his head in the pillow, his body really motionless.
Su Yuyang pressed his body against Ling Miao, and Ling Miao was pressed so hard that the air in his lungs seemed to have been squeezed out. Su Yuyang rubbed his chin against Ling Miao's hair and said a little tiredly, "Go to sleep. We have to go out to play tomorrow. It's not okay to lose energy."
Ling Miao mumbled something, but Su Yuyang didn't hear it clearly. Su Yuyang made a questioning sound, and Ling Miao whispered: "It's okay."
"Are you really okay?" Su Yuyang put a little force on Ling Miao's waist. Ling Miao and Su Yuyang's bodies were tightly pressed against each other. Ling Miao could feel Su Yuyang's body temperature. Su Yuyang's movements were full of threats. Ling Miao gave up his struggle and cursed: "You are in this state. It's strange that I have energy tomorrow!"
Su Yuyang understood what Ling Miao was implying, but he just pretended not to understand. He asked doubtfully: "My state? What state am I in? What does my state have to do with whether your spirit will be good tomorrow?"
Su Yuyang pretended to be confused, but Ling Miao couldn't pretend to be confused. He turned over to face Su Yuyang, put his hand on Su Yuyang's waist and pinched it hard: "Yes, yes, you don't understand, you don't understand, I'll go Just sleep in the living room."
After saying that, Ling Miao sat up, then took the pillow and quilt and walked outside.
"Alas..." Su Yuyang rushed over and hugged Ling Miao, "If you go out, my mother will kick me out of the house tomorrow!"
"Don't you understand?"
"I understand, I understand!" Su Yuyang sat up and said clearly: "I'm going to take a bath, you go to bed first!"
Looking at Su Yuyang's hurriedly running back, Ling Miao's cheeks seemed to be burning.
It took nearly twenty minutes for Su Yuyang to return to the room.
As soon as Su Yuyang got close to Ling Miao, Ling Miao felt the coldness of Su Yuyang's skin. Su Yuyang turned on the light, took out the computer and said, "You go to bed first, while I code."
Ling Miao stood still and Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao in confusion. Seeing Ling Miao's blushing cheeks, Su Yuyang said teasingly: "Xiao Miao, your face is so red. Did you think of something strange?"
"You just thought of something strange! Go to sleep!" Ling Miao pulled the quilt to cover his head. Su Yuyang kindly reminded: "Cover your head with the quilt, be careful of difficulty breathing."
"I want you to take care of it!" Ling Miao's muffled voice came.
Su Yuyang sighed: "Why don't you want me to take care of it? If you suffocate it to death, won't I have to be single for the rest of my life?"
"Who believes it?" Ling Miao said angrily.
"Actually, I don't believe it either." Su Yuyang thought, "Hey, how about I hook up with someone right now..."
"Get lost!" Ling Miao opened the quilt and said angrily, "If you dare to find someone else behind my back, I will definitely kill you with a scissor click."
Su Yuyang stared at Ling Miao, his deep eyes lit up with a flame, Ling Miao knew what it was. However, he can't accept it yet.
Ling Miao covered himself with the quilt again, Su Yuyang sighed and smiled helplessly.
Listening to the "crackling" sound of the keyboard, Ling Miao's heart gradually calmed down.
The next morning, Ling Miao woke up from a fright, and then Su Yuyang went to take a bath. Then Su Yuyang took Ling Miao around to see the scenery.
—End of memories—
After correcting the manuscript Su Yuyang wrote in the middle of the night, he uploaded his own manuscript. Just as he was about to take a shower, Su Yuyang's cell phone rang.