sinovels Chapter 9 Chapter 9
Chapter 9 Chapter 9
Yesterday I seemed to fall asleep before the game was over, and now when I wake up, there is no one next to me, so it was a waste of excitement before I climbed into bed yesterday?
I stared blankly at the top of the bed curtain for a while, stretched my waist, rubbed my arm against the wrinkled bed sheet on the left side, turned over again, and fell to the other side.There is no temperature, but the nose attached to it can still feel the difference.
It is indeed different, no matter what, it can be regarded as having slept in the same bed, and the achievement has been achieved.
I touched the phone and saw his WeChat message, so I quickly clicked on it.
- I was actually entangled by you again, hey, if you don’t want to say it, don’t say it, I am, so what, um.
Then below is a selfie, I just washed my face without wiping it with a towel, my face is wet, even the eyebrows and bangs on the forehead are also dripping with water, but it is so easy to take a photo of hormones, but it is not used to pretend to be cool , but smiled at the camera until his eyes almost disappeared.
So silly, yet so pretty.
I lay on the bed and indulged in self-indulgence for a while, and suddenly remembered what I said last night, my mind instantly cleared up, and then I felt my body start to float.
Good to see you.
Then I will post a photo with the best smile, so that you can always see me, always be impressed by my handsomeness, and always be good.
Ah, in the morning, I was so happy that I wanted to cry.Fortunately, I haven't gone down to wash my face, otherwise it would be a waste of water.
Kowtowing my head against the pillow for a while, I pulled out a tissue to rescue myself from the turbulent waves, and then set this selfie as the desktop and lock screen with my less blurred vision, and then opened WeChat and typed three times vigorously. words sent.
-mwah
He has given me too much. Since I met him, the weight on my heart seems to be ten catties lighter.
So what did I bring him?No wonder he had that reaction last night.
I'm probably a person whose reflex arc can circle the playground. I only saw him blushing yesterday, but today I feel distressed.
It's really unlucky that he likes me, but I still hope that he can continue to be unlucky.
If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is nothing good about them.In order to show my thoughtfulness, I proposed to go to Xie Jiahe's dormitory to watch the game tonight, so that he would not have to run twice in the morning and one night, and all the sports students in their room must be watching the game, and they would not think that the two boys How weird it is to be squeezed together.
But he turned it down because he didn't install the bed curtain.
This is such a legitimate reason. After hearing it, I was afraid for a while. If he didn't refuse, I would be dumbfounded at night-wouldn't it be possible for me to do nothing without the bed curtain.
So I can only continue to follow last night's arrangement, wait for the kickoff on the bed after taking a shower, but today's game is at [-] o'clock, so I need to prepare early.
"Yo, here we come again." Wang Kai greeted Xie Jiahe who came in.
The two of them just greeted each other yesterday, and I thought it was due to politeness.Later, when I thought about it carefully, how could Wang Kai have such a magical thing as a result of politeness.
"You two know each other?" I asked directly.
"Ah, he is my aunt's nephew," Wang Kai replied, "that means we are not related by blood."
"Oh, why haven't you been here before?" I wondered.
"Then you have to ask him." Wang Kai shrugged.
I looked at Xie Jiahe, he gave me a big smile, but didn't say anything.
I bared my teeth reciprocally, took the cup and went out to wash up, and when I walked behind him, I pinched his buttocks.
After returning, Xie Jiahe had already climbed into bed first.I grabbed the stairs and thought, why didn't I just brush my teeth when I took a shower, which made him stay alone on the empty bed, and I could only come to one conclusion in the end: I am really stupid.
Today it's Egypt vs Uruguay, two teams I'm not really interested in.Well, apart from the Portuguese and Argentine teams, where Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi are so famous that even ignorant people like me know about them, I really don't have any teams that I'm interested in.
"Which team do you think will win the championship?" I asked him curiously.
Since the World Cup has not officially started, many people have expressed their predictions.Because I didn't watch football before, I don't understand what their basis is, why they can say who will win the Hercules Cup this year without even playing a game.
"There is no way to say now that the games of the teams I am concerned about will start later." He expressed his views cautiously.
"Oh," I squeezed his wrist, "I like you so much, what should I do?"
"What to do, what to do, of course you have to like it more." He smiled so much that his eyes narrowed.
I didn't expect that just a simple sentence could make his whole body sparkle.It's so silly, it's a standard answer to "smiling so hard that your teeth can't see your eyes".
My face was controlled by his smile, and it also drew out an arc. In order not to let him see this stupid look, I slid down, stretched my arms around his waist, and buried my whole body in his smell in.
Biting his black vest repeatedly, I slowly organized my words, and as soon as I figured it out and raised my face, I heard him say, "Why don't you just open it and bite, I'm so hungry."
I blinked and followed his line of sight—the lower part of the originally strong hurdling vest had already been chewed out by me with several teeth marks.
"No, I didn't do it on purpose—" As I spoke, I obediently and quickly lifted the piece of fabric and took a bite on his waist.
"Hiss—" He didn't seem to expect that I was so well-behaved, he inhaled defenselessly, his lower abdomen subconsciously tightened, and his beautiful abdominal muscles were well defined.I feel a little itchy again.
"But this time it was on purpose." I stroked his neatly arranged six pieces of meat comfortingly, and continued the sentence just now.
"Is it easy to touch?" His eyes calmed down, and my hands rose and fell rhythmically following his gentle breathing.
"Yeah." I nodded seriously, only my ears moved in embarrassment.
He smiled, patted himself on the shoulder, and let me lean over, "It's not the first time I touched it, why are you so prudish?"
Hearing this, I moved away from his head as soon as I got close to him. Regardless of whether it was the prudence he said just now, I can guarantee that I am absolutely true now, "Don't blame people casually, when did I touch him before? I passed you—here." I indicated with my eyes where it was.
He looked at me probing for a while, which gave me a rare coolness in the scorching heat, and finally when I felt my neck was so stiff that it was about to break, he said, "You really fell asleep last night."
I tried my best to recall with question marks all over my face, but I didn't think of anything, but I didn't want to hear it anymore.
"Last night, shortly after the start of the second half, you slid down a little bit. I saw you fell asleep. I moved your head on the pillow and continued watching the game. Then—" he laughed and coughed Twice, "Your paws will be put on my stomach, stuffed into the quilt for you, and then put on it again, tossing back and forth several times, I give up, just put it on, anyway, it won't be cold this day."
"Who knows that you are not satisfied with just putting it on, and you started to fumble around again, and you were still uncomfortable through the clothes, so you stretched in again. I was so scared that I quickly held your hand. Now I am honest, otherwise my pants I have to be ripped off by you. With such a purposeful and planned set of actions, I thought you were pretending to be asleep and trying to play hooligans."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and smiled.
As for me, I finally turned into a statue in front of him, and I was still a silly statue with a miserable expression that I guess would not sell for a few dollars.
I stabilized myself, fell back on him expressionlessly, and decided to silence for 3 minutes.
After a while, he also got tired of laughing, and began to comfort me: "It's nothing, this finally proves your deep affection for me, at least you have deep affection for my body."
I continued to look at him blankly.
His inexplicable smile was poked again, "Don't be angry, why don't we switch today, I will fall asleep first, and then play hooligans to you, it's fair."
Too noisy, mute him too.
I did what I said, and I finally blocked his mouth as I wished.
Being interrupted by Xie Jiahe not only missed what I wanted to say, but also almost made him miss the first half of the game.
Tsk tsk, what a knife on Sezi's head.
Now it's halftime, and it's finally time for me to stick out my head, which has been under my stomach for a long time.
Squeezing his chin and turning his face towards me, I stared at my fingers, cleared my throat, and said, "I don't know how credible it is to you to say what I'm saying now, but I really I don’t like to lie to people, it’s too brain-intensive, so I usually just don’t say anything.”
Thinking about it, I felt that I was a little too tough with a guilty conscience, so I calmly glanced up at Xie Jiahe, who hadn't dared to look at it just now, but saw a gentle and calm look again.
Xie Jiahe has a magical spring that allows him to control his age as he pleases.
I shook my head, bullied me a little closer, and he closed his eyes cooperatively.After a pause, I kissed his eyelids left and right, and then covered them with my palms.
Facing that look, I am afraid I can't say anything.
"You said on WeChat this morning, 'If you don't want to say it, don't say it', I am not unwilling, I have nothing to say to you, I just feel that the density in my head has become more and more dense in the past 20 years, Recently, there has been a tendency to become more and more muddy, and I am confused about many things, like the original neat thoughts have been played with by a cat all afternoon-there are wool everywhere, but I can't make up my mind to kill them all. I don't have the courage and patience to clear up this mess, so I brought you into this aggrieved situation."
Speaking of this, I feel like I'm out of breath, but I feel uncomfortable even when I breathe.I was about to inhale and exhale gently to slow down, but found that Xie Jiahe, who was originally quiet, began to stretch out his left hand to fumble on the bed sheet. I watched quietly, and the idling right hand did not move until He found it at last, and held it tight.
"I don't know if a tortoise can keep its head back, but I can't. I thought about it and thought it would be too simple and rude to cut the weeds and roots, and I don't know if there will be any sequelae, so although it is very hard, I still want you to accompany me Straighten out this pile of wool, rewind it into a neat ball of wool, and knit it into a sweater for you, would you like to?"
Maybe the last sentence is suspected of tricking a minor with rhetoric - Xie Jiahe will only turn eighteen in two months, but if there is, I just want to coax him and let him stay by my side all the time.
"Sweaters are too complicated." He said suddenly.
"?"
"I think the ball of wool is very cute. You don't have to knit it into a sweater and give it to me. I want the ball of wool." He said seriously.
I froze for a moment, the hand covering his eyes slipped off, and my whole body fell on him as if my bones had softened.
The author has something to say:
Xie Jiahe: Who knows how long it will take you to learn how to knit a sweater, just give me the ball of wool