Sweet and Soft Little Beauty Shura Field Coquettish Manual

Chapter 30 Hot Springs (Double Update 1)

The person opposite was silent for a long time.

He didn't really hear what Wei Huaichen said just now, but he could also feel the weird emotion in his words.

"Since when did you start feeling this way?"

"I don't know."

Wei Huaichen's voice was so calm that it became heavy.

"When I first saw him, I just treated him as my adoptive mother's own son. My adoptive mother was very kind to me back then, and of course I would treat him better."

"But slowly, I actually found him approaching me."

"He doesn't seem to be afraid of me at all, he doesn't seem to be wary of me at all."

The person on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief: "That is to say, your strange emotion towards him comes from his kindness?"

Wei Huaichen was silent for a while.

His fingers gently twisted the fabric of the curtain next to him, and then tightened it little by little.

And his voice became softer: "Of course not, it's not that simple."

"I don't know exactly what kind of feeling that is, and I don't know where that feeling comes from."

While talking, Wei Huaichen smiled slowly: "But when he is in front of me, I will become very strange."

Because of previous experiences, he has always had a great possessive desire for his own things since he was a child.

Do not allow others to covet, do not allow others to touch.

But now, that possessive desire for objects has actually been transferred to people.

Even he himself knows that this is a very dangerous thing.

The other side was silent for a long time: "It's a bit strange, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Your illness is much better now, isn't it?"

"Just pay attention during this time, don't tense your emotions, this will make your condition worse, try to relax."

"If you can't divert your attention away from your brother, then before you think it through, try to treat him with a normal heart, okay?"

"In fact, the communication between people is very simple. Don't hurt him, and don't let him know about it. Your relationship may become very good in the future."

"Ah."

Wei Huaichen paused.

His hands loosened slowly.

On the curtain, a tiny wrinkle was left.

His voice is low and he speaks slowly.

"I try hard...to treat him as my own brother."

"Ah."

The person on the opposite side heard what Wei Huaichen said, and hurriedly said.

"This is the best. Maybe after your illness is relieved, this strange feeling of yours will disappear."

"Ah."

Wei Huaichen's voice was still very low, and his speaking speed was also very slow: "Maybe so."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Huaichen stared fixedly at the darkened screen.

The shadow on the screen curled up his lips and smiled, but his eyes were extremely heavy.

After a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

……

Early the next morning, Shi Song knocked on Wei Huaichen's door.

What happened last night, in fact, Shi Song woke up again shortly after Wei Huaichen left.

At first, the cold breath left in the room reassured Shi Song, but when Wei Huaichen's smell disappeared almost completely, he began to panic for no reason.

After thinking about it, he picked up the mobile phone next to him and sent Wei Huaichen a message: "Brother, are you asleep?"

But Wei Huaichen didn't reply him.

Shi Song felt that Wei Huaichen might really have fallen asleep, so he had to toss and turn in the room alone.

Throughout the night, many things came to mind in his mind.

The most important thing is the ending in the original book.

After being completely depressed, many pairs of eyes full of desire suddenly appeared behind him.

They want Shi Song to be a plaything in their palms.

Just like the local guy who was caught in the police station, that vicious look clung to Shi Song like a poisonous snake.

Fortunately, after Shi Song fell ill, those people never appeared again.

Shi Song hugged his knees and sat on the bed.

He also remembered the look in his brother's eyes.

Wei Huaichen's eyes are light-colored, with a gentle and clean aura inside, when staying with him, Shi Song always feels extra at ease.

"call."

Shi Song took a deep breath, and then let it out again.

Fortunately, his brother was there.

Wei Huaichen didn't reply Shi Song's message until after seven o'clock the next morning.

"Well, I just woke up, what's wrong?"

Shi Song was trying to lie on the bed with his eyes closed, but when he heard the notification tone from his mobile phone, he sat up instantly.

"Brother, you're awake."

"Then can I have breakfast with you later?"

His tone is very light, even through the screen can reveal a kind of expectation.

Wei Huaichen's message was quickly replied: "Yes."

After a while, when the waiter came to deliver breakfast, Shi Song put them directly in Wei Huaichen's room.

"elder brother!"

Shi Song was wearing a very lively sweater today, when he saw Wei Huaichen, he immediately laughed, his brows and eyes stretched, and became especially bright.

"Good morning."

"Ah."

Wei Huaichen responded lightly.

He is looking at his phone right now.

Lu Weisi couldn't wait to send Wei Huaichen a message early in the morning.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that the arrangements for the project are not fully prepared yet? Now that they are ready, you can come and see them at any time."

"This afternoon and tomorrow are fine, why don't we talk again this afternoon, so that you can get it over with sooner."

"How did you sleep last night?"

While speaking, Wei Huaichen raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Song.

"Well."

Shi Song nodded: "Not bad."

But the circles under his eyes were a little blue, and his complexion was not very good.

When he said this, he lowered his head slightly, feeling a little sluggish.

It looks a little pathetic.

Wei Huaichen frowned slightly.

"I have already told the people in the detention center that they will take care of the person from yesterday."

"I won't leave you alone again."

Hearing this, Shi Song suddenly raised his eyes and met Wei Huaichen's eyes.

Once his adoptive parents left suddenly, and his best friend from high school also disappeared suddenly. This sudden separation once brought a lot of psychological shadow to Shi Song.

But no one ever said anything like that to him.

Probably because he didn't sleep well last night, Shi Song's emotions are extra sensitive today.

His eyes brightened immediately: "Really, brother."

"Ah."

Wei Huaichen slightly staggered his eyes.

Shi Song's heart beat faster, almost like a child.

But he was embarrassed to let Wei Huaichen see something strange.

"Oh yes brother."

Suddenly, Shi Song sat on the chair next to Wei Huaichen: "Is there anything to do at work today? I'm fine."

Wei Huaichen paused for a moment, his tone calm.

"No."

"No?"

Shi Song couldn't believe it and said, "My God, I thought today would be very busy."

"Then can I go to Mibin Art Museum?"

Wei Huaichen picked up the spoon and gave a faint "hmm".

Shi Song blinked slightly.

Wei Huaichen's movements slowed down a little.

After a while, Shi Song finally couldn't help it, and asked again.

"Brother, what are you doing today?"

His voice was soft, as if it was gently scratching Wei Huaichen's ears.

Wei Huaichen said lightly, "It's okay."

"If it's okay, can you go with me?"

Shi Song immediately looked sideways at him.

Wei Huaichen also turned his eyes.

The eyes of the two people intertwined in the air, and they were separated at the touch of a touch.

Wei Huaichen instantly felt his heart soften.

He rolled his eyes and smiled, his expression very gentle.

"accompany."

After finishing speaking, Wei Huaichen slowly picked up the mobile phone next to him.

He opened Lu Weisi's chat box, and replied at the bottom: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After the chat last night, the psychiatrist asked him to treat his brother with a normal heart.

So going out to relax with my brother now is what a normal brother should do.

……

Near noon, the two finally arrived at the world-famous Mibin Art Museum.

Probably because this exhibition is too famous, now Mibin Art Museum is full of people coming and going, Shi Song and Wei Huaichen waited in a long queue before entering.

But once in the hall, Shi Song instantly felt that all the effort he spent before was worth it.

So beautiful.

Famous works of art from all over the world are placed together, and none of them is a boutique among the boutiques. It is simply a paradise for art lovers.

Shi Song was so excited that his breath trembled a little.

In the first exhibition hall on the left is an antique collection, which was painted by a very famous painter in the Renaissance era, so there are a lot of people here.

There are almost no vacant seats in the entire exhibition hall, and the languages ​​of various countries are intertwined, making it very chaotic.

Shi Song was pushed around and almost got lost with Wei Huaichen several times.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Wei Huaichen's cuff: "Brother."

The cuffs suddenly tightened, it felt like being scratched by a kitten.

Wei Huaichen stopped in his tracks for an instant, and when he turned around, he met Shi Song's flustered eyebrows.

Probably because of the reason he came out to play today, Shi Song's face has been swept away from the depression in the morning, and he became full of energy instead.

He smiled and said softly, "Brother, there are so many people, don't lose me."

"Ah."

Wei Huaichen glanced at him, then turned his head away.

His voice is very gentle: "Then you hold it, so that you won't get lost."

After crossing the heavy crowd, the two finally came to an exhibition hall with few people.

Shi Song breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Wei Huaichen's sleeve.

He belatedly realized that his fingertips seemed to be sweating a little.

Wei Huaichen shook the hand hanging by his side weakly.

"It turned out to be this painting!"

Looking up, Shi Song's eyes lit up instantly.

"This was painted by Brevinovsky from Russia. His style of painting is relatively small, so he has mixed reputation in the art world. As many people are obsessed with him, as many people hate him. The evaluation is very extreme."

While talking, Shi Song introduced Wei Huaichen.

"Look, brother, his use of color is very distinctive."

When talking about the things he likes, the corners of Shi Song's eyes and brows are flying up, and there seems to be a tiny light shining in his eyes.

After he couldn't help but say a lot in one breath, Shi Song realized that Wei Huaichen didn't seem to speak all the time.

He turned his head and looked over, poked Wei Huaichen lightly, and asked with a smile, "Then do you think this looks good?"

Wei Huaichen glanced at the painting, then looked sideways at Shi Song.

The boy raised his chin slightly, even if it was just a profile, it looked like a finely crafted work of art.

A beam of light came in from the window, and the fine dust in the air floated, making Shi Song's face more delicate.

Wei Huaichen nodded lightly.

"good-looking."

"nice?"

Shi Song smiled, and he also turned his head sideways.

"It's rare, bro, it's the first time I've met someone who thinks the same as me."

"I think it looks good too."

……

The art gallery is huge, and they wandered in it until sunset.

Although he is not a professional, Wei Huaichen has also studied aesthetic appreciation before, and his evaluation of those works of art is very pertinent and professional.

It is rare for Shi Song to meet someone who agrees with his views so much, and his interest gradually becomes higher and higher.

In the end, he was still a little reluctant.

After getting in the car to go home, Shi Song belatedly realized that his leg was going to be broken.

"hiss--"

After taking a bath, Shi Song gently sat on the bed and rubbed his legs.

How about going to the outdoor hot spring for a while.

Thinking of this, Shi Song stood up.

He said he was staying in a hotel, but in fact it was a hot spring villa. He and Wei Huaichen shared two rooms in a house. There was an open-air hot spring in the backyard of this house, and only the two of them would go there.

On the first day when I came here, I watched the hot spring outside, surrounded by rockery and trees, surrounded by gauze curtains, very elegant.

But it would be a bit boring to go alone.

Thinking that Wei Huaichen was probably tired today, Shi Song knocked on the door of his room.

Probably just after taking a shower, Wei Huaichen changed into a large bathrobe.

His black shattered hair hung a little messy by his ears, and some water droplets gathered and fell slowly, sinking into the neckline.

Inexplicably feeling that his throat was a bit dry, Shi Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Brother, are you going to soak in the hot spring outside?"

"If you don't go, I'll go alone."

In fact, Wei Huaichen had no such plan.

But when he heard what Shi Song said, he paused for a moment, and then said, "Let's go."

At this time, it was completely dark, and the moonlight shone in the yard, covering the verdant vegetation in the yard with a layer of hoarfrost.

Coupled with the subtle birdsong, this scene is so beautiful that it makes people's heart beat.

Soon, the two came to the hot spring in the yard.

Shi Song drew the surrounding white gauze curtains, instantly forming a closed space.

It makes him feel very secure.

Shi Song yawned, then took off the bathrobe on his body and folded it neatly to the side.

His whole body was soaked in the water, and a very large towel was wrapped around his upper body.

Wei Huaichen just looked away, but from the corner of his eye, he also saw a very delicate touch of white.

As soon as he entered the pool, Shi Song narrowed his eyes in comfort.

Like a cat whose fur has been smoothed.

He soaked for a while, and after his body warmed up, he suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Huaichen.

Wei Huaichen just sat by the pool and looked at his mobile phone, he didn't seem to plan to get down.

Shi Songji swam over, stretched out his fingers and lightly tapped the ground next to Wei Huaichen.

"Brother, why don't you come down?"

He leaned on the stone beside the hot spring with both arms, and the corners of his eyes and brows were flushed red from the steam.

Wei Huaichen glanced at him, inexplicably feeling a little tight in his breathing.

"I'll just accompany you."

Shi Song blinked slightly.

The night was cold, and Shi Song felt a little cold when he stretched out his arms for a while, he shivered, and quickly put his hands back.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Song suddenly seemed to have realized something.

He suddenly realized and asked Wei Huaichen: "Brother, you are not embarrassed, are you?"

There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

"It's okay, it's just the two of us here."

Wei Huaichen put down his phone and looked at Shi Song.

His eyes were inexplicably dark, with complex emotions that Shi Song couldn't understand.

So Shi Song stretched out his hand again, and gently tugged Wei Huaichen's cuff.

"Brother, come down."

"It's so cold outside, you'll catch a cold—ah chirp!"

Probably because my arms got cold outside, my nose became sore from time to time, and I sneezed very appropriately.

Wei Huaichen's eyes froze on his reddened nose for a moment.

The emotion in his eyes fluctuated.

Inexplicably, he asked, "Are you sure?"

There's nothing uncertain about it.

Shi Song sneezed again and nodded quickly: "Well, of course."

"Ok."

Wei Huaichen stood up slowly.

Shi Song watched helplessly as he put his hand on the strap of his bathrobe, and then pulled it lightly——

The loose clothes were untied in an instant.

As if being scalded, Shi Song quickly turned his head away, his ears were red.

Shi Song turned his eyes around when he heard the sound of entering the water.

Wei Huaichen is tall and tall, and his skin has a whiteness that has not seen the sun for a long time, but compared with Shi Song, he has an extra layer of thin muscles, which gives him a particularly strong sense of oppression.

It seems to have abs.

Shi Song couldn't help but lowered his head and touched his belly.

flat.

That's kind of bullying.

It's okay to be free, Shi Song swam to the other side, picked up his cell phone beside him, and casually looked at it.

And Wei Huaichen next to him was resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a soft and faint fragrance approached him.

"Brother, look, I took this photo well today."

Shi Song showed the phone to Wei Huaichen, full of excitement in his voice.

Wei Huaichen lowered his eyes, and then was slightly taken aback.

He thought that Shi Song's photos should be his favorite paintings, but in the photo Shi Song showed him, the subject of the picture turned out to be him.

In the photo, Wei Huaichen put his hands in his pockets casually, and his eyes fell on the painting.

At that time, he seemed to be talking to Shi Song, his expression was extremely gentle.

"Brother, let me send this to you."

Before Wei Huaichen could speak, Shi Song sent the photo to Wei Huaichen and joked with a smile.

"In the future, if you want to chase someone, you can post this on Moments to ensure that the other party will fall, hahahaha."

A "ding dong" sound came from the mobile phone next to her.

Wei Huaichen picked it up, glanced at it, and then put it back, his tone was flat: "I won't chase anyone."

"Won't?"

Shi Song turned his head in disbelief.

"Not now, what if it will be later."

Seeing him Wei Huaichen half-closed his eyes, Shi Song raised his eyes slightly and reached out to poke him.

"It's okay, you can save it first and talk about it later."

Wei Huaichen opened his eyes and looked at him, and it took him a long time to say "hmm".

His brother is shy?

Seems to be.

Shi Song glanced at Wei Huaichen in disbelief.

I feel like laughing a little.

Today's experience is really precious.

Shi Song sorted out the photos and posted them on his Weibo.

Shi Song has a Weibo account with thousands of fans, which he has accumulated over the years from receiving manuscripts.

But because he doesn't post much on Weibo, almost no one has read this account.

After posting this post for a while, only a few people appeared in twos and threes on his Weibo and liked it.

At this moment, one of the familiar portraits caught Shi Song's attention.

It's Yiming Lin's account.

When they were in a relationship before, Lin Yiming once suddenly poked his head over to look at Shi Song's cell phone.

Shi Song didn't want his Weibo account to be associated with real people, so he closed Weibo immediately.

When asked Lin Yiming, Lin Yiming still smiled and said that he didn't see anything, he was just joking with him.

At that time, the two were still in love, so Shi Song didn't say anything, and just casually wrote down the matter.

It turned out that he still saw it that day.

Thinking that he might have been following his Weibo account all the time, Shi Song felt uncomfortable for a moment.

He conveniently blocked Lin Yiming's Weibo as well.

At first, Shi Song was still sitting in the pool and brushing Weibo, but slowly he became leaning, and his body slowly slid down.

Too sleepy.

In a daze, Shi Song still remembered to put the phone aside, and then closed his eyes.

Surrounding him was a cool breath that reassured him.

And his whole body is wrapped in warm hot spring water, which is an extremely comfortable environment.

His breathing slowly became even.

The body is sliding down a little bit...

After a while.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

There was a loud cough next to him.

Wei Huaichen suddenly opened his eyes and looked sideways, and then found that the boy next to him was struggling in the water.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Song Song?"

Wei Huaichen immediately stepped forward, supported Shi Song's body with one hand and picked him up from the water.

"Why did you fall down?"

The towel on Shi Song's shoulders slipped off, and Wei Huaichen seemed to see a small mole imprinted in the extremely delicate white of his lower back by mistake.

He was breathing slightly, and when he picked up the towel, he put it on his body.

"Cough cough cough..."

After choking on the water, Shi Song felt bad all over.

With Wei Huaichen's support, he coughed for a long time.

"I, I accidentally fell asleep."

"Ahem, I feel so uncomfortable."

Wei Huaichen patted his back lightly, frowning slightly: "Are you all right, is there anything uncomfortable?"

After calming down for a few minutes, Shi Song finally raised his head and looked at Wei Huaichen: "It's okay."

"Ahem, don't be so careless in the future."

The eyes were also a little irritated by the water, Shi Song rubbed vigorously, and instantly felt a sour feeling welling up inside.

He blinked hard, then looked up.

"Brother, help me see if there is anything in my eye."

There was a soft hoarseness in his voice.

Wei Huaichen let out a "hmm".

He leaned forward, held Shi Song's face in his hands for a closer look, and then gently blew a breath into his eyes.

Shi Song blinked again, water vapor quickly accumulated in his clear eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Huaichen's breathing became stagnant.

I saw a crystal teardrop accumulated in the corner of his beautiful eye.

Then it quickly rolled down the cheeks.

Wei Huaichen heard a "ding dong" in a trance.

It dripped on the water.

Splash circles of ripples.