Wen Baiyu was completely taken aback. He lived for nearly 30 years in his previous life combined. Solo from mother to child, he didn't even have a close friend.
Not to mention two people sitting face to face with zero distance, this person is still someone I have had a crush on for a long time.
He deeply knows that his trembling is not only the fear of the unknown, but also the thrill of being close to his sweetheart.
Wen Baiyu was stunned by Yu Shuchen breathing so close to the ground for a while, and it took him a long time to recover, turning his face to the side, revealing his nice little chin.
That small section of porcelain white showed a transparent color under the light.
Yu Shuchen moved his fingers, some wanted to try the feel, and his fingers were about to move.
Wen Baiyu forced himself to calm down, letting the trembling that Yu Shuchen brought to him dissipate deep in his body.
They are really too close...
so close that if they stay too close, there will be some unstoppable physical reactions, and they will be perceived by each other.
Wen Baiyu withdrew from Yu Shuchen's arms belatedly, and sat cross-legged behind Yu Shuchen, intending to wipe his hair.
Yu Shuchen looked at it with lowered eyes, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
His fingers tapped rhythmically on the bed, and he sat quietly to let Wen Baiyu brush his hair.
Wen Baiyu was absent-minded, and wiped it again and again.
The black hair shuttled back and forth among the small pink towels, and the strawberry-colored towels smelled like lemons.
Both of them sat on the bed tacitly without speaking.
There was only the rustling of hair and towels, as if a clock was ticking in the room.
An ambiguous gas flowed around them.
Wen Baiyu sat behind Yu Shuchen, his tall body blocked everything he wanted to spy on.
He wanted to try to break the silence.
"Brother, where is my birthday present?"
Yu Shuchen had nothing to tease, and Wen Baiyu was able to calm down, remembering his purpose for coming to Yu Shuchen's room.
Yu Shuchen pretended not to know, turning half of his face, Wen Baiyu could only see his perfectly lined jaw line, "Brother's gift has already been delivered."
Wen Baiyu leaned forward: "What? Cake?"
Yu Shuchen's hair Very short, it didn't take long for Wen Baiyu to wipe it dry.
"It's finished."
Yu Shuchen turned around when he heard his voice.
It seems that as long as the serious business at hand is done and the two of them sit face to face, it is extremely easy to enter shyness.
It seemed that the embarrassment that fell into his arms just now was still there, and the blush that had faded just now rose again when seeing his face.
He hurriedly got up from the bed.
"I'm going to put the towels in the bathroom."
He ignored that his crossed legs were a little numb, and when he stood up, his numb legs went limp, and he was about to fall forward again.
Now, when he fell down, he paid attention to it, and deliberately leaned to the right.
Fortunately, he reacted in time this time, and he didn't fall into Yu Shuchen's arms embarrassingly.
Unexpectedly, he fell on the bed, and Yu Shuchen on the other side also fell down, occupying a big bed with Wen Baiyu.
The two lay face to face, nose to nose only a few millimeters apart.
Wen Baiyu couldn't help but suffocate, and subconsciously wanted to tilt his head.
Yu Shuchen didn't give him a chance to dodge, and naturally placed his right hand on Wen Baiyu's soft hair.
Wen Baiyu couldn't avoid it, his big eyes were panicked, and he could only be forced to look aggressively at Yu Shuchen.
He suddenly lost the strength to resist.
Woo, my brother's eyes are so provocative...
Yu Shuchen smiled, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Didn't Xingxing ask me if I have prepared a gift?"
He asked himself and answered, "I have."
Yu Shuchen didn't either. Say what the gift is, just stare at him firmly with your eyes.
There happened to be a wall lamp on the side facing Yu Shuchen, and the white light haloed into his eyes, like rippling ripples, and tender thoughts were hidden in his gentle gaze.
Wen Baiyu was almost powerless to resist his tenderness.
His whole body was almost sunk, and it took him a long time to regain his senses, and he struggled to ask, "Yes, what is it?"
Yu Shuchen didn't answer, but he got closer and closer, and the hand on his hair touched his head slightly. Down, propped on the back of his head.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were so close that their noses touched each other.
Wen Baiyu's eyelashes trembled like fallen leaves in a strong wind, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Yes, is it a kiss?
The weight of the body pressed up and then retreated, as if it was only a short moment.
But when Wen Baiyu closed his eyes, it seemed like a very long period of time had passed.
Yu Shuchen lightly blew on his trembling eyelashes, and chuckled again, "Little Xingxing, why do you close your eyes?"
Wen Baiyu blushed and dared not open them.
He only felt a tall and warm body approaching, and his cheek lightly touched his side.
The warm breath sprayed on his ears: "Or, is Little Xingxing expecting a different...?"
Wen Baiyu's face was flushed, and it seemed that even the tips of his fingers were red.
Because he seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.
A square gift box was stuffed in his hand.
The tentacles were cold, and only then did he take back his soul that was out of his body.
...Being, being molested...
Shame and anger made Wen Baiyu's hands and feet flexible several times.
He withdrew his hand, pushed Yu Shuchen who was leaning over to look at him, quickly turned over from the bed, not even wearing slippers, with a pair of bare snow-white feet, and flew away from this shameful place.
Wen Baiyu's heart was beating like thunder, and he leaned his back against the moon gate, calming down for a long time.
When he calmed down and saw the purple-wrapped gift box in his hand, he remembered the vile adult who had teased him not long ago.
Turning around, he slammed the lock on the Moon Gate.
Seeing Wen Baiyu running away, Yu Shuchen stood up slowly and put on his pajamas. He laughed for a while in the bedroom, then got up and walked to the balcony.
The Moon Gate, which had been open all year round, was tightly locked at this time. Yu Shuchen pushed the door to no avail, so he had to touch his nose helplessly.
Suddenly I couldn't laugh or cry.
It seems... It's too funny...
Wen Baiyu buried his whole body in the soft quilt on the bed, and when he closed his eyes, Yu Shuchen's face that made people want to commit a crime would appear in his mind.
He turned over, trying to shake this annoying face out of his mind, but no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed them, the scene between the two of them was like a movie shot.
Frames of ambiguity seemed to flow out of the lens like a tide, and the color and breath stayed in his hair, skin, fingertips and the breath of his smile.
Ahhhhhh...
This is too foul!
Who can resist the deliberate teasing of someone they like?
Every sentence, every demeanor, every inch of skin texture, is what he likes.
Wen Baiyu calmed down for a while, then pulled himself out of the bed.
He looked down and saw that the gift from the neighbor was still in his hand.
He slid off the bed and sat down on the plush rug.
First opened the gift that belonged to Yu Shuchen.
Under the exquisite outer packaging, there is a square box inside.
There seemed to be several booklets of similar size inside the box.
The booklets were neatly bound together by a pink paper tape.
Wen Baiyu picked up a whole dozen booklets and removed the outer tape.
Opened the contents of the first book.
He had thought it would be some surprising little book, and he was completely undefended by the purity of such a booklet.
After all, his self-cognition of image in Yu Shuchen has always been that of a child who has not yet grown up.
So when the first picture of two facesless people hugging each other without clothes came into view—
he seemed to have picked up something hot, and suddenly threw all the booklets in his hand on the ground.
It was as if there were more than a dozen frightened horses in my heart, kicking with all four hooves in a disorderly manner, and blushed from the knocking of "dong dong dong".
"!"
"Old and unscrupulous..."
Wen Baiyu felt disgusted as if he wanted to burn them all, but subconsciously wanted to turn to the second page.
In fact, there is nothing to be shy about...
Everyone is an adult, and he still draws by himself.
Just as his fingers were about to touch the discarded booklet, they quickly retracted.
no! If he put it away, the old man might laugh secretly next door.
He should have put away these pamphlets, put them back in the box, and warned him righteously: How could you give me such a dishonest thing?
The villain in Wen Baiyu's heart was at war between heaven and man, he was so quarreled that he had a splitting headache, and he simply didn't want to care about it.
In a blink of an eye, there seemed to be a card at the bottom of the box containing the booklet.
Wen Baiyu took the card out of the box.
There are a few lines written on it, clean and unrestrained handwriting, without signature.
Wen Baiyu recognized this word, it was Yu Shuchen's handwriting.
The greeting card was painted with a simple ink painting of mountains and rivers, and only one line of words was written on the front.
"Happy Xing Xing's coming of age."
"Hey, Xing Xing is here too. Can I return my brother's coming-of-age gift? It's the one that Xing Xing went to the study to exchange for 3 years ago." "?!!" Wen Baiyu didn't even have time to shock the
greeting
card The amount of information to be expressed is immersed in the shock of whether the greeting card is perfect.
Why did it pronounce it by itself?
As soon as he looked up, he realized that Yu Shuchen was standing at the door of his room at some point, with his hands crossed around his chest, his long legs leaning against the door frame, and a malicious smile on his face.
"You... Brother, why did you come in?" Wen Baiyu tried to organize his words, "How did you get in?" Yu Shuchen knocked on
the door with his knuckles, motioning Wen Baiyu to look for himself, "There is a key on the door."
Wen Baiyu opened his eyes. His eyes widened, and he couldn't remember the fact that he closed the door without pulling out the key, so he had to ask another question, "Then, you, come here, what's the matter?" Yu Shuchen tapped the greeting card he was holding with his
chin : "I'm here to get back my coming-of-age gift."
"What, gift?"
Yu Shuchen walked in from the door and closed the door behind him.
Step by step, he approached Wen Baiyu who was sitting on the ground.
"Did the stars forget so quickly?" He sat down, got very close to Wen Baiyu, and took a booklet from the ground, "That's it."
Wen Baiyu's memory came back little by little, and he remembered the book that was written three years ago. The gift that he got out before was oolong, but when he went to exchange it for it, he obviously said that he hadn't seen it at that time.
The old liar!
Wen Baiyu stiffened his neck, and refused to admit it, "What is this?" He planned to preemptively, "I haven't said it yet, brother, why are you so... so undeserved! You gave me this... What is this?"
Yu Shuchen sat next to him, flipping through these unsuitable pamphlets without any psychological burden, just like browsing a serious menu.
He smiled until his eyes narrowed, and said softly, "Brother, this is reciprocation."
Yu Shuchen picked up the booklets one by one and folded them: "When I received a gift like a star, I kept thinking, Is this some kind of hint from the stars? After years of hard work on painting and "double cultivation" techniques, I finally drew these booklets, and the stars just throw them on the ground without even looking at them. It really hurts my brother's heart.
" Is it Concentration Embarrassment Day?
Wen Baiyu wished he could hide in place.
"What...heart?"
Yu Shuchen put the booklet back into the gift box.
Facing the light, the good-looking eyes narrowed into a long and warped slit, and the end of the eyes was stained with a thick smile that seemed irrefutable.
"Of course it is..."
Wen Baiyu didn't want to hear it, fearing that he would say something strange again, so he turned around and gave him a gentle push.
Yu Shuchen stepped on the gift box on the carpet with one foot.
With a "plop", the whole body fell down, pushing Wen Baiyu onto the bed.
The following words all disappeared in the unromantic touch of lips.
This collision was not beautiful, and the collision of teeth caused a little pain.
I don't know if there is bleeding, Wen Baiyu's tongue is faster than his brain, and his little tongue sticks out and sweeps lightly.
Sweeps for soft-touch lips.
Wen Baiyu was like a frightened bunny, carefully withdrawing his tongue.
Probably because of being frightened, instead, he hooked around and rolled the other tongue into his own mouth.
The tongue turned against the guest and swiped wildly in his mouth, making half of his body go limp.
Wen Baiyu pushed it with his hand, and said "I" vaguely.
In an instant, they were swallowed into each other's lips and teeth.
Yu Shuchen put Wen Baiyu's hands on his waist with his hands.
A moment later, Wen Baiyu was so kissed that his whole body lost all strength, and the hand on his waist slipped down again.
He was caught by Yu Shuchen and hung around his neck.
The sweet aroma of lips and teeth came out, wrapping them tightly in it.
Yu Shuchen backed away a little, and Wen Baiyu, who knew the essence of the taste, clung to him and chased after him to kiss again.
Lips and lips, like two pieces of fish chasing to death, breathe by swallowing the oxygen in each other's mouth.
The author has something to say: Big Yuzai, mother is sorry for letting you and little Yuzai meet so early, and calling you lsp, llm at a young age.
Obviously you are only 21 years old, and you are still young.
At most you are an xlm.
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