soft hedgehog

For the whole month of November, Ji Tong never dared to sleep with Liang Yuchen again.

After that night, when he opened his eyes, it was his hand, and when he closed his eyes, it was his hand. The hand that was playing tricks on him was lingering in front of his eyes day and night.He thought that he hadn't been touched by anyone for many years and overreacted, so he deleted all the videos on the computer the next day, thinking that by deleting the videos, he would be able to forget the absurd minute of that night, but he didn't expect that the memory wouldn't listen at all. He ordered, deleted many times and automatically restored from the recycle bin many times.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, has he lost his sexuality in 20 years?

In panic all day long, he can only hang out with Yang Xiao all day long.He follows a young couple eating western food, watching movies, and eating desserts.One day later, Yang Xiao couldn't bear it any longer, and asked him, "Do you know that you consume a lot of electricity?"

Ji Tong was sitting on a high stool, biting the straw of Yang Zhi Ganlu, shaking his head absent-mindedly: "I don't know, why."

"Because you are a light bulb with a particularly high wattage!"

Innocent and thick-skinned, he took a big mouthful of sago: "It's just a energy-saving lamp."

Yang Xiao was furious, thinking that he had to send Ji Qingyang back to school at night, and the third person in the small forest of the two of them could not have a name, so he immediately took out his mobile phone to look through the address book.

Ji Tong was alert: "Who are you calling?"

"Call your brother." Yang Xiao was annoyed, "Let him come and get you back."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, the phone was already gripped tightly: "Who asked you to call him!"

He pulled his neck no matter what.

"Ancestor," Yang Xiao was speechless, "What kind of awkwardness are you guys making, can you stop fighting on the upper bunk and the lower bunk all the time? You don't mind being annoyed by such a grown-up man, and I feel ashamed for you."

Ji Qingyang closed the foundation mirror and laughed: "Yang Xiao, your mouth is right or wrong. Is it plausible that the upper bunk fights with the lower bunk?"

I've only heard of fights at the head of the bed and fighting at the end of the bed, this is the first time I've heard of this adaptation.

With such an innocuous joke, Ji Tong seemed to be stabbed in the heart on the spot: "That's right! Is it plausible? Who fights with him and who fights with him?"

"Why didn't you let him pick you up when you didn't fight?" Yang Xiao dialed the number while dismantling the stage, "Hey brother Yuchen, come and bring your brother back quickly, I beg you."

It was simply begging, so that Ji Tong could only remain silent.

Liang Yuchen hung up the phone, and rode to the entrance of the shopping mall in three or ten minutes. He saw Ji Tong, who had an unnatural expression and movements, wearing a light blue denim jacket over his white sweater, and took nothing with his hands.

He had already noticed that Ji Tong was unfamiliar with him, and more or less guessed why, so he deliberately didn't push too hard during this time.If Ji Tong doesn't want to meet, then don't see him, if he doesn't want to talk, then don't talk. When he misses Ji Tong, he looks at the photo they took together in front of the castle, and the back view of Ji Tong sitting on his shoulder.

How many nights have come here, and I don't care about waiting for a while.Ji Tong is willing to go with him even in the underworld, he doesn't believe that Ji Tong doesn't like him.

"Where's Yang Xiao?"

"Let's go first with Ji Qingyang." Ji Tong stood on the steps and answered from top to bottom.

Liang Yuchen tilted the body: "Come on."

The ground is covered with yellow leaves on the vermilion bricks. After sweeping at noon, there is another layer in the afternoon. Maple leaves that are bigger than a palm are staggered.Ji Tong walked over, first saw his brother's right foot stepping on the fallen leaves, and suddenly found that Liang Yuchen was still wearing the pair of shoes from more than two years ago.

The people coming and going were in a hurry, he no longer jumped on the back seat as before, and he already had many worries.

"Brother, give me the backpack, I'll hold it."

You can't hug your waist when you hold the bag.

Liang Yuchen thought he meant it well, and smiled lightly: "No, it's not heavy, just two or three books."

Ji Tong pursed his lips and insisted, reached out and grabbed the corner of the bag by himself: "Give it to me."

Liang Yuchen had no choice but to take off the bag.

Holding the bag, Ji Tong got into the car, his posture was defensive, but Liang Yuchen couldn't see it.

"Sit still?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you grab me?"

"It's inconvenient to have a bag in your hand."

Liang Yuchen was quiet for a while, then turned to stare at him for a moment, his eyes seemed hurt, but finally said nothing, got on the bike and rode forward.

During the ten-minute journey, the two rarely chatted.

When they got home, Hu Aihua was cooking, and Liang Changlei helped.The two brothers changed their clothes, washed their hands and ate, the family sat around the dining table, and the sound of the news broadcast in the living room wafted from afar.

Liang Changlei chatted: "Did Tongtong find an internship?"

Ji Tong held the bowl and shook his head: "Not yet."

"Don't worry," the stepdad was considerate. "There is still a chance next semester. If it doesn't work, let your brother also help you to pay attention. Now that French is hot, pick slowly, and strive to stay in the unit directly after graduation."

Hu Aihua objected: "Can't you take the postgraduate entrance examination like Yuchen?"

"Yes, yes," Liang Changlei took a sip of the soup, "I'm afraid that Tongtong won't want it, and it depends on the child's wishes."

It's not easy to take the exam for the graduate school in the outer court. The two parents know that Ji Tong is always afraid of hard work, so it's good to be able to take the exam. If they really don't want to take the exam, they don't force it.

The whole family except Liang Yuchen looked at Ji Tong, and Ji Tong took a grain of rice: "I'm still thinking about it."

He also thought about where he would go after graduation, including postgraduate entrance examinations.According to himself, there is nothing wrong with staying in school for three more years.

When Hu Aihua heard this, he immediately picked up a chopstick of beef for his son happily: "Hurry up and think about it carefully. If you can take the postgraduate entrance examination like Yuchen, stay in school to be a teacher, and be stable for the rest of your life, I might be able to extend my life by ten years." .”

He stopped his chopsticks and looked sideways: "Brother, do you want to study for a Ph. D?"

Liang Yuchen looked normal, still eating in silence.

"Don't listen to your mother about the matter of disappearing." Liang Changlei said modestly, "Whether you pass the exam or not is another matter."

"What's the problem with Yuchen?" Hu Aihua smiled happily, and took another piece of meat for the eldest son, "I understand my son. In the future, the two brothers can take care of each other in the same school, and Yuchen in Tongtong looks at me and everything is at ease." .”

After Liang Yuchen said thank you, auntie, Ji Tong stared down at the meat in the bowl, and suddenly hesitated.

Stay together for another three years, three years and three years.

"Eat quickly, why are you in a daze." Hu Aihua urged.

Only then did Ji Tong come back to his senses, but when he turned around, he found Liang Yuchen staring at him for an unknown how long.

After dinner, Ye Xiulan came down with a ruler and wool, and said that she wanted to measure the two brothers and make a sweater for each of them. Winter is coming, and everything has to be prepared in advance.Hu Aihua repeatedly told her not to worry about it, but finally she couldn't hold back and smiled and led the two of them to the living room. Measured by shoulder width and body length, they looked like playing with big dolls.

"Xiulan, you know, I really wanted to have a girl before." After work, Hu Aihua pulled the sisters to sit on the sofa and chatted, "It's a pity that one of them is a son, and the other is another son."

Ji Tong and Liang Yuchen also sat down with the three elders, the sofa was quite crowded, their arms were next to each other.

There were melon seeds and fruits on the living room, Ji Tong grabbed a handful and held them in his hands, chatting absently while Liang Yuchen peeled pears for the elders.

Ye Xiulan put away the ruler and said she was greedy: "What's wrong with my son? If you find a wife in the future, you will have a daughter."

Hu Aihua sighed after hearing the words: "I'm not worried about Yuchen, he is stable and knows how to love others. Needless to say, I can also guess that there must be a lot of girls in the school who like him. The rest is Tongtong who is not too big or small. It's as if his brain is not enlightened, except for Beibei, I don't see him dating girls, I really don't know which girl will fall in love with him in the future."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Liang Changlei disagreed.

"You can't say that," Ye Xiulan pushed Hu Aihua, joking about the decades-old relationship between the two of them, "How can it be possible for a parent to not be in a hurry? I scolded Bei Beiguang for her rigidity." Countless times, do you think she listens? It will be strange to find a partner if this continues, and I will be thankful if you don’t bring me a girl back in two years. "

Hu Aihua covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "Your mouth is getting better and better! What are you talking about?"

The melon seeds in Ji Tong's hand almost poked his tongue, and he couldn't taste the caramel or walnut flavor at all.

"If you want me to say, you have to worry about it." Hu Aihua deliberately lowered her voice after laughing, "We pay attention to each other. If I meet a good guy, I will introduce you to Beibei. If there is a good girl," she paused, her eyes Pass it to Ji Tong, "You also remember to leave it to Tong Tong for us."

"Tongtong, how are you doing? Do you trust Auntie's eyes?" Ye Xiulan joked along.

Ji Tong's body froze, and he bowed his head in silence for a long while, his mind in a mess.

The two women kept laughing again, saying that he was being shy.

"I..." He opened his lips and teeth, and only uttered one syllable. Suddenly, Ye Xiulan, who was still happy just now, shouted in panic: "Ah, Yuchen, why is your hand bleeding? Why did you do it so carelessly?" ?!"

Her voice bluffed everyone, and Ji Tong reacted the most. He turned his head almost instantly, and saw that Liang Yuchen's face remained unchanged, but there was a slanted wound on the index finger of his left hand, and the dark red blood snaked from the fingertip to the wrist.

"It's okay, I was not careful when peeling." He calmly put down the knife and pear, took out a piece of paper and wiped the blood on his palm, his expression was as normal as wiping water stains.

Before the elder could react, Ji Tong had already rushed into the room and took out a whole medicine box, put it on the sofa, and squatted at his brother's feet, turning over and said urgently: "I remember last time there were alcohol pads .”

The time Liang Changlei picked up Liang Yuchen with chopsticks, he found a few of them.

The hand that had appeared in his dreams several times this month suddenly held his hand: "You don't need to look for it, just use water to flush it."

Ji Tong was shocked for a moment, and broke away without even thinking about it.

The air condensed, and it was quiet for a few seconds. Liang Yuchen got up and went to wash himself without saying a word.

That night, Ji Tong had been sitting on the sofa watching TV with Hu Aihua, and he went back to his room when he saw that even Hu Aihua started yawning.

Liang Yuchen sat at the table reading a book, as if waiting for him, but also as if he had no intention of doing so.

"To take a bath?"

The voice came from his back, Ji Tong said "hmm", opened the closet to get the clothes, but felt unspeakably anxious.

The previous bath towel was just taken by Hu Aihua to wrap the bonsai. He wanted to get a new one from the top of the closet, but he still couldn’t reach it by standing on tiptoe.

Suddenly there are more arms on top of the head.

Liang Yuchen easily took off the brand new white bath towel and handed it to him: "Will you call me if you can't reach it?"

Ji Tong looked down at the bath towel and took it to Liang Yuchen's left hand from the corner of his eye. He forgot the awkwardness before and asked, "Why don't you even stick a Band-Aid?"

They are so close to each other, Liang Yuchen explained: "One is too small, and it is inconvenient to attach two."

"That can't—"

Before he finished speaking, the injured left hand suddenly wrapped his neck gently.

For a moment, Ji Tong leaned against the cabinet door, his whole body stiffened.

The neck was hot, with his thumb rubbing lightly against the skin, he heard Liang Yuchen say: "It doesn't matter if you stick it or not for such a small wound."

The actions that he used to do in the past seem particularly ambiguous today.He wanted to push away, but he was afraid of hurting the wound, he felt that the air around him was thin in vain, and finally escaped from his brother's arms almost in embarrassment.

Ji Tong didn't dare to look back at Liang Yuchen's expression, closed the door hastily, held the doorknob tightly and leaned against the door for a few quick breaths, then hid in the bathroom and took a long shower.

When he returned to the room, he was surprised to find that the light had been turned off.

Liang Yuchen was very considerate, regardless of whether he was asleep or not, he pretended to be asleep at the moment.

Ji Tong didn't blow his hair, and climbed directly onto the bed.The wet hair was pressed against the pillow, the palm was pressed against the chest, and the heart pounded against the palm.It was the first time he had grown up so big and felt so at a loss. He vaguely felt that something had shifted its place and changed its appearance, but he didn't dare to think deeply, didn't dare to really figure out what it was, so he could only hold the ring tightly and keep silent. one word.

He closed his eyes in a trance, half-dreamed and half-awake all night, the dream was full of bits and pieces of rotten silver and stars, including the one he saw when he was on the roof, the strings on the curtains in the room, and even more vague ones. The halo, the entanglement of the red rope, the floating light and shadow, like a wound on the fingertip.

Skin-to-skin contact, lingering in the dream, he woke up just after dawn, and the moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt something different under his body.When I touched it with my hand, it was instantly sticky with lust.