Flight of the Bumblebee

The morning light came in from the balcony and windows, making the white sheets reflective.

He Qi rubbed his sleepy eyes, struggled to get up, and found himself hanging on another person's leg like a monkey, and he was only wearing a pair of underwear.

Anyway, still wearing underwear.

he thought happily.

Xing Yan wrapped himself tightly under the quilt as if afraid of the cold, revealing half of his black head.He Qi lifted the quilt from his face, leaned over it and took a sip.Xing Yan's eyes were covered by the light reflected from the surroundings, and he couldn't adapt for a while.He closed his eyes and turned around, stretched out two hands from under the quilt to cover He Qi in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Good morning, He Qi." However, he didn't intend to get up.

Unexpectedly, ten months have passed, and Xing Yan is even more lazy than himself. You must know that he was the one who woke up the earliest.He Qi got under the quilt and took a mischievous bite on his chest. Xing Yan opened his eyes with a cry of surprise. As soon as He Qi poked out the successful head from under the quilt, Xing Yan turned over and pressed on the bed.He Qi kicked his legs and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, brother, don't dare again, please forgive me this time!"

The situation between the two changed overnight.He Qi has personally experienced Xing Yan's strength. He doesn't know what to grow his arms and legs, but his strength is stronger than his, and he was crushed to death all night.

He Qi was still struggling to get up on the bed, Xing Yan lightly planted a kiss on his protruding butterfly bone, leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice: "You don't feel all right?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask, but He Qi gets angry when he asks.The two were flesh-to-blood, He Qi turned over in his arms, pushed his shoulders and said, "Is it interesting to worry about this? I'm not a girl!" Xing Yan threw himself into his arms in a messy way. Rubbing his head against his chest, He Qi felt a little itchy, and he pulled him away with great effort.Xing Yan opened a big smile, looked at him and said, "Good morning, what a treat!"

He Qi said, "Good morning. Didn't you just say that?"

Xing Yan's face seemed to be illuminated by the sun, "Good morning! What a surprise!"

"Good morning." He Qi responded, but he was still puzzled: "Why do you keep repeating this sentence?"

He lay on He Qi's chest, with his ears close to his heart, and repeated softly: "Good morning, He Qi."

"Good morning, Xing Yan." His response came from his ear, as well as the sound of his heart beating.Everything that happened last night is vivid in his mind. In the early morning when he was awakened by the sun, he lay quietly under his body, exuding a warm body temperature.Everything is not a dream, he has indeed taken all of He Qi in front of him.The heart is his, the body is his, and the soul underneath is his too.

How hard it was to push Xing Yan away from his body, Xing Yan was like a fish out of water, and he wanted to stick everything on it.The two of them teased on the bed for a while, covered under the quilt and sweated all over again.He Qi almost cried out, and bit him on the shoulder as if to vent his anger, and the heat gradually dissipated from their bodies.He was out of breath, and collapsed on the bed, leaving Xing Yan busy to clean up the mess.

The quilt was kicked to the floor, and the clothes were scattered in the room.He Qi picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table to check the time, sat up suddenly and touched the sore spot, wailed, and lay back on his stomach again.Xing Yan wiped his body with a wet towel and asked him if he wanted to take a bath first.With his head buried under the pillow, He Qi said in a low voice that he almost forgot that there was business today.He complained blindly that Xing Yan refused to get up in the morning, and now he can't get up.

Xing Yan's face was radiant, and he blinked innocently, as if he wasn't the one who couldn't wake up just now, and it wasn't him who made He Qi unable to get out of bed early in the morning.He Qi threw a pillow towards that face, Xing Yan turned his head and avoided it.He Qi groaned and hit his head on the hard bed.Xing Yan took the opportunity to lean over and took a bite of his buttocks, He Qi propped up his upper body from the bed and punched his Tianling cover hard.

He was so happy, he really wanted to stay in this room with He Qi all day long, clinging to him, clinging to him, rubbing each other into each other's bones and blood, not going anywhere.

It's a pity that it's sunny outside, they have other plans for today, and the place they're about to go will undoubtedly be very sad.

They couldn't stay up until noon, or the car left for him in the garage might be taken away by some chap for delivery.He Qi struggled to get up from the bed, he felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be reassembled after falling apart, and there were bursts of dull pain in a certain part of his body.The culprit was still guarding the bed, looking at him with concern like a large dog.

Well, forget it, who told him to be willing.

He Qi slowly took the clothes that Xing Yan found out from the closet for him, and walked into the bathroom in the room naked.Xing Yan had already taken a shower, and took a set of dried clothes from the next door and changed into them.Before He Qi closed the door of the bathroom, Xing Yan leaned on the door and asked him mischievously if he needed help, He Qi pushed him out of the door and said, "Go away."

Two minutes later, there was a terrifying roar from inside.

"Damn me! Xing Yan! You are...inside...fuck me!"

Xing Yan apologized desperately through a door: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I fell asleep in the morning!" He patted the door, but there was no other sound from inside except the sound of water. After a while, He Qi's anger finally broke out again. That voice almost shouted in grief and despair: "My mother——Xing Yan!"

Xing Yan, who said he was going in to help, was so frightened that he stood outside the door and dared not move.

Ah, he was so carried away.

He Qi didn't punch him in the face immediately after he came out, which already shows that he loves this person terribly.He just kicked Xing Yan hard on the calf bone, and the level of violence was no less than that of his sister.Xing Yan squatted at the door of the bathroom, clutching his injured leg, silently feeling that the power of genes is really powerful.

In the past, he was just playing tricks, but now he changed his hands and feet. Xing Yan was in pain and happy, and he thought from the bottom of his heart that he had done too much.He Qi took out a bunch of keys from the bedside table, his brows were frowning when he bent down, and his discomfort was written all over his face.Xing Yan suggested that it is better to go tomorrow, the house is not going to be demolished today.

He Qi stood there in a daze holding the bunch of keys, obviously hesitating whether to go there today.He wasn't in the mood yet to bid farewell to the house that carried his childhood memories.

He Qi sat on the bed, worried, holding the key in his hand.Xing Yan sat beside him, held his tense hand on his lap, kissed him tenderly on the face, and then gently put that head on his shoulder.

He Qi said, I want to spend the last night in that room, what do you think?

Xing Yan said yes, then we have to prepare cleaning tools. Didn't you say that the house is already full of dust?

He Qi said in a muffled voice, but the bed in the room cannot sleep people. The last time I looked at it, the bed boards were all eaten away by moths, and there were dense black holes all over them.

Xing Yan hugged him and said, it's okay, we can clean up the floor and sleep on the floor.

He Qi closed his eyes and burrowed into his arms. He said: "The morning my mother passed away, I was still in school. The class that day was extremely boring, Chinese, English, mathematics, and physics. I was most afraid of English. I can’t speak words. My mother was hit on the concrete road in front of my house. It was just an ordinary tricycle that hit her. Dozens of them passed by my house every day. But my mother was sent to the town I died before I went to the hospital. Everything happened so suddenly. Before the morning class was over, an uncle at home came to the school to find me and said that something happened to my mother. I didn’t believe it at the time. When I ran to When I was in the hospital, I saw my dad sitting in the corridor of the hospital, and his whole body was not right. Only then did I know that she would not come back."

"For a while, my dad and I depended on each other. Grandpa and grandma passed away early. Besides being busy with school affairs, he had to take care of the family. It was during that time that I learned to cook, and I did all the housework by myself. Until I went to high school, he quietly found me a stepmother, and I still complained about him for a long time in my heart. I’m only telling you that until now, I still can’t accept Aunt Li’s reasons. Part of it is because of my father. I probably will never be able to forgive him for finding a second love so quickly in this life. It seems that I am the only one in the world who is sad, and I am the only one who remembers her, obviously she is such a good woman."

He Qi's tears wet the fabric on his chest, and Xing Yan raised that crying face, trying to lick his tears away with his tongue.He Qi wrenched his hands away, lowered his head on his sleeves and wiped away his tears rudely.He also disliked the drool that Xing Yan made his face, it was so dirty.

Xing Yan asked if there was a photo of his mother, he wanted to take a look.He Qi said that there is a wedding photo in the room of the villa, and he can take it to see next time.Xing Yan asked again: "Do you and your mother look alike?" He Qi smiled and shook his head, and said, "You know that I look more like my father, right? Everyone says that I look exactly like him. She came out, and she has a similar personality. My mother is a typical country woman, short and fat, with a cute smile and a dimple, but unfortunately I didn’t inherit that cute dimple.”

Xing Yan stretched out his index finger and poked lightly on the place where he said there was a dimple on his face, saying that he wanted to make a dimple for him.He Qi turned his face away and shook his hand away, only to be pushed down on the bed by him again.He Qi scolded, are you a beast, my butt is still hurting, get up from me quickly.

Xing Yan said he was embarrassed and couldn't hold back, so he restrained himself and kissed him on the face, then lay down on the other side of the bed, let He Qi lean on him, put his arms around him, and said: "It will be fine in a while, let me Hold on for a while..." When the two thoughts in his heart were locked up, he reluctantly let go of He Qi.

Maybe it was because the wind in the early morning was too intoxicating, maybe it was because he didn't sleep well all night, He Qi leaned on him and yawned a few times, almost falling asleep.When he was half asleep and half awake, there was a sudden knock on the door, which woke He Qi from his drowsiness and got up from Xing Yan's body.

"Who?" He asked guiltily towards the door.

"Brother, why don't you get up yet?" Wen Ling's voice came from the corridor, and she knocked on the door vigorously.

"I'm up!" He replied anxiously, pulling Xing Yan to the balcony in a panic, and asked him to turn back to his room from the balcony in a low voice and eagerly.Xing Yan told him to calm down, and he reminded He Qidao: "Your sister won't find out, you see that both of us are well dressed." After he said, He Qi looked at Xing Yan again after looking at himself, and it was true that there was nothing wrong with him. A place to be suspicious.He almost asked Xing Yan to be the adulterer who turned over the window. It is clear that there is no silver 300 taels here, and there are ghosts in his heart.He Qi took a deep breath, calmed down a bit, and then walked to the door and opened it. Wen Ling had been waiting outside for a long time, and the first thing she said when she saw He Qi was: "The sun is shining on your butt, you big slob! "

"Yes yes yes! I'm a big slob!" He Qi immediately admitted.

"Dad told you to go early, the car is in the garage." She poked her head inside and found Xing Yan: "Huh? Why is he here?"

When He Qi turned his head, Xing Yan was standing behind him, looking at Wen Ling with a smile on his face.

"Good morning, Wenling."

"Morning...good morning." Wen Ling stammered, and then asked He Qi, "Did you two sleep together last night?"

"I... the two of us drank together last night." Her brother's stammer was worse than hers.

"Brother, you can't do this!" Wen Ling frowned, looked at He Qi dissatisfied, and severely reprimanded him: "He has a boyfriend, do you think everyone is like you?"

"What... what?" He Qi couldn't believe his ears.

Wen Ling put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't seduce a married woman!"

He Qi was going to be laughed at by his own sister, he said: "What married woman? Do you really understand the meaning of this word?"

"In short, stay away from others! A Yan, let's go, ignore him!" She dragged Xing Yan out of the room with a dazed face, He Qi was still standing stupidly at the door, regaining consciousness When he came, he shouted at the backs of the two men: "Wen Ling, where are you taking him? He will come home with me in a while!"

While dragging Xing Yan's hand, Wen Ling turned her head and stuck out her tongue at He Qi. Xing Yan shrugged helplessly, and could only send a signal for help to He Qi with his eyes.

Just like that, he actually watched helplessly as his eight-year-old sister took away her boyfriend who had just spent the Spring Festival with him like a horse.