Xiao Yuanmu walked in, Song Xuanhe leaned back a little without a trace, but he only leaned back less than two centimeters, and he suddenly remembered that Xiao Yuanmu was the one below, even if he really wanted to do something to him, He can't suffer, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Song Xuanhe bowed his back for a moment, and then moved forward to the state of chest up and abdomen. He maintained the posture of hugging his chest, raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I'm sure you don't have to, but I don't wear other people's clothes." Underpants, please go out for a while, I will change my pants."
Xiao Yuanmu originally wanted to scare Song Xuanhe, and walked over to let Song Xuanhe stay and change his pants, but after seeing that he was not frightened and looked inexplicably confident, he changed his mind again.
"It's cold outside." Xiao Yuanmu stopped moving forward, leaned against the wall and looked down at him: "You can change here."
"I'll change my pants and you stay inside?" Seeing Xiao Yuanmu's calm expression, Song Xuanhe suddenly changed his mind, which of the two men was afraid of the other, he slowly untied the belt and hooked his lips: "Okay, You can watch it if you want."
Xiao Yuanmu's expression remained indifferent, but his lowered eyes were watching Song Xuanhe's every move, watching his slender fingers deftly pull out the belt buckle, watching his white joints bend and pull out the black belt little by little. , forming a stark contrast, watching him pull down the zipper, watching his two long and straight legs standing upright quietly, and, the top is wet with a little light cloth wrapped in...
His gaze paused suddenly, and then he moved away without a trace, the corners of his mouth were unknowingly pursed, and the roots of his ears were unexpectedly stained crimson.
In fact, in his previous life, he saw many naked bodies. Those people came for various purposes, and then used various methods to either sneak into his room, or deliberately create coincidences, so that He saw their perfect and exciting bodies in the eyes of the world.
But no matter which body, it doesn't matter to him, he won't be moved, let alone impulsive, and occasionally, he will feel disgusted because of his aversion to this kind of behavior.
But now just a pair of legs and a corner of the fabric made his heart beat suddenly, and even his breathing slowed down a bit. He moved his eyes away calmly and adjusted his breathing. In less than half a second, his breathing rate had already increased. He became calm, but his throat felt a little uncomfortable, he wanted to cough and felt a little dry, like the sequelae of not breathing well just now.
Song Xuanhe's eyes fell on Xiao Yuanmu's ears, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he unhurriedly kicked off the trousers under his feet, then picked up the trousers on the bed and shook them, the fabric cut through the air The sound rang out, but Xiao Yuanmu didn't even tremble his eyelashes, as if he wasn't affected at all.
Seeing that Xiao Yuanmu didn't respond, Song Xuanhe felt bored. There was no heating in this room, and the cold wind came in from the gap in the door, making the goosebumps on his legs stand up little by little. Under the cold, he no longer Do some extra movement and put the pants on directly.
Song Xuanhe fastened his belt, and when he lifted his feet to put on his shoes, he realized that the trousers had grown a lot.
Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyes when Song Xuanhe put on his trousers. Seeing Song Xuanhe looked down at the long trousers, he said calmly, "It's long."
"I know." Song Xuanhe had long expected that Xiao Yuanmu's pants would be longer, but the length was still one centimeter longer than he expected, which shocked the designer who claimed to use his eyes as a ruler, because This was the first time he had miscalculated the size.
He was a little annoyed, squatted down and folded the trousers a few times, and then turned a simple pair of jeans into a trendy look, which went well with his shoes and jacket.
Xiao Yuanmu looked away from Song Xuanhe, and before he stood up, he hid the thoughtful look in his eyes and said, "Let's go."
The two went out one after the other, Xiao Yuanmu lived in an old one-story house, some distance away from the newly renovated orphanage building, it was late at this time, but there were still a few streetlights on the roadside. When it was opened, it was dimly opened, illuminating the overgrown road with a somewhat eerie feeling.
A gust of cold wind blew by, bringing a humming sound from nowhere, the sound was mixed with water droplets that seemed to be rainwater, hitting Song Xuanhe's face, his body froze, and he approached some Xiao Yuanmu without a trace, When he noticed his downcast eyes looking over, he pretended to be calm and said: "It seems to be raining, I have to go to work tomorrow and I can't catch a cold, please help me block it."
The attitude is taken for granted, overlapping with Song Xuanhe who was incomparably beaten in Xiao Yuanmu's previous two lives.
"Not down." Xiao Yuanmu looked away, quickened his pace and walked a few steps, and did not resume his original pace until he was some distance away from Song Xuanhe.
The sound of the wind picked up again, and the grass and trees moved upon hearing the wind. Song Xuan and his face were all stiffened by the blowing, and hurriedly followed, sticking close to Xiao Yuan, and said: "It must have fallen, otherwise, where would the water come from?"
Sensing that Song Xuanhe was walking close to him intentionally or unintentionally, the corner of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth curled up slightly, and said calmly: "Who said that the water droplets in the air must be rain."
"What else?" Song Xuanhe turned to look at him: "Air conditioner water? Water for drying clothes?"
"It's possible." Xiao Yuanmu's clear voice was shattered by the wind, and after recombining it became extremely hoarse: "But there are other possibilities."
"What's possible?" Song Xuanhe followed Xiao Yuanmu's words and asked, at this moment he really needed someone to distract him, so he could say anything.
"You only know that what touches you is liquid, but how can you be sure it's water, maybe—" Xiao Yuanmu paused, looked down at the front, his calm expression just now changed slightly, as if he saw something.
Song Xuanhe kept looking at Xiao Yuanmu, seeing his expression change, his heart tightened, and suddenly he didn't dare to turn his head, he asked, "Why didn't you leave?"
Xiao Yuanmu didn't open his mouth, but his face became more ugly little by little. The streetlights they just passed were not far away, and Song Xuanhe could clearly see his tight jaw and pursed corners of his mouth.
"What did you see?" Song Xuanhe swallowed: "Xiao Yuanmu, if you deliberately scare me, I promise to beat you, believe it or not?"
Xiao Yuanmu still didn't speak, but he took a step back and got closer to the street lamp behind him. Song Xuanhe could see the expression on his face more clearly, but at this time he was already confused by Xiao Yuanmu's series of actions. My heartstrings were tense, seeing him retreating at this time, I didn't pay attention to his expression at all, and quickly followed him and took a step back.
I don't know if it's due to psychological reasons, but Song Xuanhe always felt that the wind was getting colder at this time, and, in the whistling wind, he seemed to hear an extremely thin sound, similar to the sound of something sliding.
Song Xuan calmed down, turned his head and followed Xiao Yuanmu's line of sight, but there was nothing on the ground, there was no such scary lake surface at all, and his heart was instantly let go, at this time, Xiao Yuan was almost sure. Mu didn't know when he saw that he was afraid of ghosts, so he deliberately scared him at this time.
"What are you doing?" Song Xuanhe was so frightened that he couldn't figure it out just now. Now that he was sure that Xiao Yuanmu had deliberately scared him, he became even more angry. He raised his leg and walked towards Xiao Yuanmu who was only half a step away from him, but He stopped him: "Don't move!"
Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, Xiao Yuanmu should have seen it when he turned his head just now, with Xiao Yuanmu's IQ, he wouldn't be able to force him to perform a full set, or, there is really something there, but he didn't see it just now
Knowing that it wasn't the scene he was afraid of, Song Xuanhe turned his head again without any psychological burden, and this time he saw a snake circling by the roadside, a thin snake with black and red rings, which seemed to be poisonous.
However, even poisonous snakes have to hibernate in this weather, and they have no fighting power when they crawl out. Most people will not be too scared when they see it.
Song Xuanhe turned his head, raised his legs and was about to leave: "The snake probably hibernated and came out hungry to find something to eat. It is still asleep at this time. Let's go around."
Taking a step forward, he found that Xiao Yuanmu hadn't moved. Song Xuanhe turned his head to look, and saw his pale face unexpectedly. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a malicious smile appeared on his face instantly: "Xiao Yuanmu , are you afraid of snakes?"
Xiao Yuanmu pursed his lips tightly, his face was as white as paper, his hands and feet were cold and stiff, and he couldn't control his body for a while.
Two lives have passed, but when I saw this snake, time seemed to return to that evening in an instant. I was locked in a room without a ray of light, and I couldn't see my fingers. Get closer, and gradually surround him...
The cold scales slid across his legs, wrapped around his wrists, and wrapped around his neck. He didn't know how many snakes were in that room, let alone whether he could get out alive. He felt fangs Piercing his skin, the snake wrapped around his wrist climbed to his shoulder, spitting a message in his ear, the body of the snake around his neck gradually tightened, and the bloody smell of the wound on his leg became stronger.
Coldness, fear, darkness... The snake around the neck became tighter and tighter, and the feeling of suffocation struck again——
"Xiao Yuanmu? Are you okay?"
Seeing that Xiao Yuanmu hadn't responded, and even his face was getting worse and worse, Song Xuanhe felt that something was wrong, and he was taken aback when he saw the trembling hands beside him, thinking of the performance of the snake he saw just now, he had an absurd but possible feeling in his heart. Great answer.
After hesitating for a moment, he grabbed his hand and said, "Xiao Yuanmu? That snake is dead! I'll throw it away right away, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid, I'll throw it away for you right away. "
Song Xuanhe pulled out his hand after speaking, and was about to throw the snake away, but he was caught halfway through the hand, he turned his head to look, and suddenly met Xiao Yuanmu's gaze.
Those were a pair of... eyes shrouded in darkness, desperate and painful.
Xiao Yuanmu held Song Xuanhe's hand tightly, his voice was hoarse and dry, "Don't go."
Song Xuanhe nodded, paying attention to Xiao Yuanmu's expression while talking: "I won't go, I'll help you throw away that..."
"I promise I won't leave, you trust me." Song Xuanhe promised.
Song Xuanhe's body temperature spread to Xiao Yuanmu's palm little by little, his complexion gradually recovered, but the hand holding him became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to absorb all the warmth.
"Song Xuanhe." Xiao Yuanmu recovered quickly, his face calmed down when he spoke, his voice was still a little hoarse, but not as dry as before, he said: "You are the only one in this world who knows that I am afraid of snakes people."
Seeing him recovering, Song Xuanhe was also in the mood to joke, and raised his eyebrows: "So in order to prevent yourself from being vulnerable, you decided to kill him?"
Xiao Yuanmu stared at him with a pair of pitch-black eyes, which seemed to hide a vortex, deep and unpredictable: "If you know something, you have to pay a price."
Song Xuanhe hooked his lips, pointed at the snake and said, "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this before the matter is resolved?"