"many years ago?"
Shen Zhirou bent her legs, put her chin on her lap, quietly looked into Shen Zhifan's eyes, and turned her ears to listen to what he said in the past.
He lowered his eyes, his eyes were narrow and deep, and there was a little light in the bottom of his eyes, like the point of a knife's edge.
He became the old brother again.
Shen Zhifan's eyes were amber, and for some reason they contained a little green, not the green of patina, but the translucent green of jade.
"Seven years ago," Shen Zhifan poured herself a glass of water, Shen Zhirou watched his throat move slightly, and water droplets rolled over his Adam's apple, and had a premonition that this should be a very long story, "I saved Yan in Xuesai. Shuo."
"Xuesai?" Shen Zhirou was stunned for a while, it was a distant place name, so far away that she could hardly remember it, but she quickly realized, "Is Xuesai in the wasteland north of the school, why are you? where to?"
"Look for a mecha," Shen Zhifan pinched his forehead and recalled, "I was so fascinated by "Mechanical Eagle" at that time, so it was like seeing a real mecha. Dad said that grandpa made it himself. After one, although it seems useless, but I also want to see, that mecha is hidden in the snow plug."
Shen Zhirou nodded, and was a little surprised: "My God, brother, you must have been too courteous at that time. Xuesai's metal storm was killing people."
"..." Shen Zhifan was choked by her, and said angrily, "Will you say something nice?"
Shen Zhirou pulled her lips across her fingers, signaling that she would shut up obediently.
"I made a bet with Adu at the time, saying that I would definitely find it. You know that age is always impulsive... Do you remember Adu," Shen Zhifan sighed, "He was my roommate at the time. , always come to our house to play."
"Oh, that damn fat man," Shen Zhirou rolled her eyes, "I remember he always said I was ugly."
After she finished speaking, she fell silent again and stopped cursing.
Because that chubby guy with a very cheap mouth doesn't like to read, but he has a good heart. Even if she is an ugly girl, she still buys candy for her. She smiles brightly and has a few freckles on her cheeks. She has been sleeping forever. The n-192 of the year.
"Then I met Yan Shuo there," Shen Zhifan nodded, and tacitly did not reminisce on that young man, after all memories are always painful, "You know, there are countless coincidences in the world, But when it does come to you, it's always unbelievable."
"Ah?" Shen Zhirou didn't understand.
"I used to admire him a lot," Shen Zhifan said lightly, substituting admiration for admiration, "I have been featured on "Mechanical Eagle", and I am particularly impressed by him."
Shen Zhirou was dumbfounded.
"He was seriously injured at the time, and his body temperature was always high. I always thought he should have no self-consciousness at that time," Shen Zhifan lowered his head and thought for a while, "Actually, I didn't recognize him at first, I just thought about it. It's important to save people, so I took him to the underground cave where the mecha was hidden."
"Then there was Metal Storm, we stayed below for three days," Shen Zhifan's throat moved slightly, his expression was a little subtle, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Fortunately, everyone has always been prepared for Metal Storm, the food below There are plenty of water and water sources, but there are too few medicines."
Shen Zhifan kept his mouth shut.
He was embarrassed to tell Shen Zhirou many things.
For example, even looking back now, he still thinks that these were the happiest three days in his life. At that time, he was carefree, full of ambitions, and had the best expectations and blessings for the world.
And he was so coincidentally able to meet Yan Shuo.
He really liked him for too long, and the other party was too far away from him. He couldn't believe it and was incoherent, so that the first thought of recognizing him even felt that it was time to wake up from a dream.
But not a dream.
The other party was seriously injured, he only dared to sit next to him and look at him, through the dim and dim candlelight, the other party frowned and gasped heavily. My heart trembled.
He was very distressed, and his mind was muddled, wondering if it might be his own mistake.
This interstellar space is too big, and there are always people who are similar.
But he was sure it was him.
Even if he was just relying on a photo, he still felt deeply that no one knew him better than him... a subtle intuition.
The other party soon woke up again for a while, he opened his eyes slightly, and his extremely handsome face was illuminated by the candlelight.
"You... did you save me?"
Shen Zhifan nodded at a loss: "Should... yes."
The other party chuckled lightly and muttered, "Yes, that's right, there's no need for that."
"Okay, okay." Shen Zhifan couldn't straighten his tongue when he was nervous.
"... What's your name?" he said suddenly.
"Shen Zhifan is the one with luxuriant foliage, but it's 'everyone else', but when my dad said the name, he just wanted me to make our family flourish."
"But he believed in that kind of fortune-telling, you know, it's five elements and gossip, saying that I can't bring wood and leaves in my destiny, so I changed it."
Shen Zhifan lowered his head, he always felt a sense of shame when he pronounced his name, not to mention that in front of the people he had admired for so many years, he introduced himself a bunch of messes and felt that he was talking too much nonsense. .
"I'm sorry, I'm talking a little bit of nonsense, that... can I, can I ask your name?"
He smiled again, but he looked too tired to close his eyes.
"Yan Shuo."
He opened his mouth wide and stammered: "Really... is it really you, why are you in such a place?"
This time, the other party paused for three seconds, and his half-squinted eyes looked at him curiously: "Do you... know me?"
"I know!" Shen Zhi nodded heavily, and then sighed shyly, "You... very famous."
The other party paused again, and said softly: "I'm not famous, I may be dying, but it's just what they want."
Shen Zhifan was a little surprised: "No... No, you are so powerful."
However, the other party suddenly lost Tokyo, and when Shen Zhifan looked up, he realized that the other party had passed out again.
Deep sleep means that the body is tired to a certain extent and needs to be repaired.
Shen Zhifan thought about it for a while, then he took off his shirt and simply tied the wound to him.
This is Yan Shuo, it's a male god... It's such a far-fetched dream.
Even if I'm dreaming right now.
Thinking like this, he leaned down to examine the other's wound carefully.
"Am I... dreaming?"
The other party suddenly murmured softly, only a slit was left in his eyes, and his eyelashes were swept below, but there was still light.
At the beginning of the cloud, the light of the sky breaks.
Shen Zhifan suddenly wanted to laugh a little, thinking that it wasn't just him who thought he was dreaming, he really was dreaming, and the person in the dream was also dreaming...
His thoughts suddenly stopped.
All his thoughts stopped at this moment.
The other party buttoned his head heavily, his fingers embedded in his hair, he felt the sound of the two people's chests and chests with almost no gap between them - only a thin layer of clothes, his top It has been shattered into strips of cloth.
However, it is not here that there is no gap.
He felt the heat on his lips, and the bump on his nose was a little sour, making the corners of his eyes a little red, but it was only physiological tears.
Their lips were pressed against each other, just against each other, and there was no other movement. It was not so much a kiss as it was a proof that the two were sticking together.
Shen Zhifan's mind went off at that moment.
He never kissed, because he realized his sexuality early on, and he even had a trace of fear about sex and lust.
He tasted a hint of blood, which should have been on the other's lips.
"You..." He hurriedly wanted to raise his head, to spill a few words, but he didn't have time to kiss him again.
Pulling him directly to his side this time, Shen Zhifan felt that the sky was dark, and the next moment he was already lying under Yan Shuo.
He moved, but without success.
The other party's eyes were filled with a little red at some point, staring at him quietly, he felt a strong sense of oppression, as if the other party was not a human being.
At this moment, Shen Zhifan suddenly thought a little dazedly, why is he so strong even when he is seriously ill
The next kiss, however, has already followed, continuing to take away his few remaining thoughts.
Shen Zhifan was in a daze, and suddenly felt an itch in his ear, as if someone was biting his ear.
Not only biting, but also murmuring in a mess.
"...What's your name?"
Shen Zhifan was a little desperate, and sure enough, the other party's mind was not clear at all, and the other party's previous self-introduction did not come into his mind.
But why is this happening? It was a beautiful male god meeting, why did it suddenly look like this
"… you are cute."
Shen Zhifan's face flushed red again, and he thought for a while.
In fact, he has never liked others to say that he is good-looking, beautiful and cute, but the male god said it was different.
If it wasn't for the conditions, he really wanted to roll on the ground.
… but it’s not that much worse now.
"… What are you thinking about, bro?"
Shen Zhirou raised her brows slightly, feeling that Shen Zhifan's eyes were very strange.
"Okay." Being pulled back to reality by his sister made him blushed, these memories are inevitably a bit shameful, but they feel pretty good when they are taken out, "Don't always keep those messy things in your mind, I don't want you to watch less. Do you want that little yellow text!"
Shen Zhirou: "..."
Shen Zhirou: "???"
What has she done? Nothing
Is this really good