【Fengyue】Rare and deep love

In the evening, Feiji consciously climbed back to the upper bunk, and his mood was still a little ups and downs when he was lying down.He has been in this house for nine days, and in the first few days, he and his eldest brother slept together - Feng Xiaoyao's invitation was straightforward and natural, and he was used to obeying any arrangement of the former.It wasn't until yesterday morning that he realized embarrassingly that the other party also needed a little independent space to deal with his own problems.

Feiji is a little hypoglycemic, and his brain feels dizzy when he wakes up in the morning. He has to eat breakfast to replenish his calories before his body can truly wake up.When he opened his eyes yesterday, he was hugged tightly by a muscular and powerful arm. Feng Xiaoyao's fiery body was like a big blanket taller than others, his right arm passed under Fei Ying's neck, his elbow was bent Get up and buckle back, pressing the person to your chest.

Probably thinking about it every day and dreaming at night, the sleeping method of Feiji on the first night left a deep impression on Feng Xiaoyao, so that in his dream he felt that his younger brother was about to fall, and he was very protective.

After sleeping with him for a few days, Feiji got used to it, and even became a little attached.After autumn, the city gets colder every day. Due to insufficient blood supply, his hands and feet are cold all year round.Feng Xiaoyao is completely different, full of energy and blood, warm all over, he can quickly warm up under the blanket, when leaning against him, it feels like leaning against a stove.

Fei Yi was still young and didn't understand human affairs. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being held in the arms of the same sex. He had never been so close to a person. Although he felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning, he soon fell into the feeling of being controlled by the body temperature. Build a warm nest.He felt ashamed of his little selfishness, as if he had ignited the hope in the hands of the little match girl, and the present illusion was a bit of warmth he had stolen.

Feng Xiaoyao is still sleeping, his eyes are closed tightly, his long and sparse eyelashes lie quietly on the lower eyelid, the roots are distinct.Fei Yi looked back at him quietly, then turned his gaze to the wall clock on the wall, it was 10:[-], twenty or ten minutes earlier than their usual wake-up time.The arms around his body were tightly bound, Feiji couldn't move, and he was embarrassed to wake him up, so he just opened his eyes and lay on the bed with him blankly.

When the time came, he stretched his left hand behind and pushed Feng Xiaoyao's body. "Brother, wake up." The latter was in a deep sleep and completely unresponsive.

Feiji couldn't do it, so he could only push harder.His range of motion was limited, so he just scratched and fumbled for a while, when his palm suddenly touched a hard mass.At first he didn't react, he squeezed it subconsciously, and when the hot hard pestle flicked in his hand through the pajama pants, Fei Yi's face turned red.Almost instantly, the skin exposed from the neckline of the pajamas was also stained with a layer of embarrassing pink, and the whole person was like a cooked shrimp.

But at this moment, Feng Xiaoyao let out a muffled snort and woke up leisurely.He noticed the abnormality in his lower body, lifted the corner of the quilt and looked in, and immediately understood—his poor little brother was so shocked that he forgot to react, and he still clung to his place until now.

...! ! !

Feng Xiaoyao's heart was full of fluctuations, but he could only keep a smile on his face, pretending to be nonchalant, and comforted Fei Yi, whose neck was flushed red: "Oh, this is a normal reaction of a man. There will be." While speaking, he held the young man's hand and moved away from the fatal place, his confused brain still had fantasies: the little brother's palm is so soft.

...I ain't I didn't!

Feng Xiaoyao felt that his fame in this life was about to be lost.

No, he is a decent person, he wants to save himself!

So that night, when Feiji climbed up to the upper bunk without saying a word, Feng Xiaoyao sat on the bottom and said nothing, acquiescing to the reality of sleeping in separate beds in the future.

But Feiying couldn't sleep, he was going to a new school tomorrow, he should show his best mental outlook, but hearing the steady and long breathing of the lower bunk, his heart was in a mess.

Feng Xiaoyao ate and slept well, and soon after saying goodnight to him, he fell into a deep sleep.Wrapped in the quilt, Fei Yan climbed to the side of the bed, looked down, and quietly watched the sleeping person until he leaned against the guardrail and closed his eyes.

The next day, Feng Xiaoyao showed great enthusiasm, sending people into the class all the way was not counted, and ran to the teaching building of the junior high school when there was nothing to do, and no one was seen during the lunch break. After a few days of trouble, the whole school knew that Gao The younger brother of the grass family from the first school also transferred.

Feiyi could feel that Feng Xiaoyao wanted to make up for him, and he wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to say it—after all, the opportunity that caused Feng Xiaoyao to do this was really... hard to say.After a few days of such calm, new problems soon came to my door, so I didn't have the energy to struggle anymore.

Due to the environment in which he grew up, and the school he attended was not very good, the teachers turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, as long as the students did not cause major problems, they would basically ignore them, let alone focus on learning, so Feiyi's foundation has always been unsatisfactory.Now turning to the provincial key points, the courses are a bit difficult to follow, and the mid-term exam is due at the end of the month. Now that everyone knows that he is the younger brother of gifted student Feng Xiaoyao, let alone hold back.

Although Feng Xiaoyao didn't know what was going on in his mind, seeing that his younger brother was in trouble, he still volunteered to give him extra lessons.So I stopped playing basketball and didn't participate in clubs, and took people home early every day after school to do exercises.Feiji used to talk less, and he was more focused when doing the questions. The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, and Feng Xiaoyao didn't feel tired after a few days.

He likes the way Feiji focuses on himself while listening to his lecture.A pair of clear eyes reflected his figure, and he said thank you softly afterwards, which made people feel so comforted.Feng Xiaoyao was sitting at the table, with his chin propped up and tracing Fei Yi's side face with his eyes, the setting sun outside the window shone in, like a layer of gold dust on the thick eyelashes of the young man.

Feng Xiaoyao, who has always been as nervous as a cable, is seldom bright and sad once, wondering if this is a good time.

Then Qian Jinshao's phone call came in.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyao pressed the answer button, the other party's excited voice was transmitted along the Internet: "Where are people, hurry up, gather at the basketball hall of the sports center at seven o'clock. Those stupid roe deer in class 3 are rarely shrewd. They actually brought Mo Lisao here, saying they want to fight us to the death."

Feng Xiaoyao's intuition seemed like a world away: "I remember the last time I had a bullfight with them, was it a month ago?"

"That's right." Young Master Qianjin curled her lips: "You even said it was a battle of dignity, but in the end it was a foreign aid. Hurry up, Mo Lisao is not easy to deal with."

Feng Xiaoyao: "No, I can't go."

Qian Jinshao: "???"

Feng Xiaoyao said righteously: "I want to make up lessons for my brother."

Fei Yi interjected at the right time: "It's okay, I understand it already, brother, let's go play, I can do the next question by myself."

Qian Jinshao on the other end of the phone was also very understanding: "If it's not convenient today, we can make another appointment and talk to them later..."

Feng Xiaoyao frowned: "Then what about your midterm exam?"

Feiji: "I can do it."

Feng Xiaoyao even coaxed and persuaded, and did not shy away from the connected phone: "Good boy, studying is important, teaching you is equal to reviewing. Besides, the elder brother doesn't want to go out to play that much, is the younger brother trying to drive me away?" He said something to the mobile phone: "That's it, I'll hang up first and bye."

Before Qian Jinshao had time to react, he heard a beeping busy tone coming from the phone.

Qianjinshao: ...

Sitting next to him was the main player of the school basketball team in his class. Kuhaha, who was being enslaved, was ordering takeaway food. Seeing this, he turned his head and asked, "How is it? Brother Feng, what kind of milk tea do you want, and how much sugar?"

Qian Jin put the mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, and said with a smirk: "Leave him alone, he is happy in Pansi Cave, we have to get this scripture ourselves."

The coolie classmate stopped ordering takeaway in an instant, and his waist was straightened, his eyes were shining with gossip: "Isn't it?! Which spider spirit is so powerful, isn't it beautiful?"

Qian Jinshao squinted at him: "Why do you ask so many, you wouldn't have it anyway."

"Damn," the classmate suddenly felt an arrow in his heart, covered his chest and said in grief and indignation: "The handsome guy is amazing!"

Just as he was talking, he saw a figure surrounded by stars walking towards the other gate of the basketball hall.With that dark head, Young Master Qianjin almost thought that Class 3 was mobilized.

Mo Lisao, who was the leader, walked slowly forward, nodded to them, and showed a reserved smile: "Oh, you... how are you two classmates, I heard that you want to be friends with me." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the coolie classmate's phone page , even more convinced that they are going to treat themselves to dinner: "Hey, how do you know that I like oolong milk caps, thank you five cents."

The coolie students became even more autistic.

——tbc——