Contentment

When Shen Leguang woke up, it was already dark, and the sequelae of drunkenness made him a little dizzy, but he still struggled to get up and went to the living room.

Haitong was lying on the sofa reading a book, her feet kept shaking, revealing a small section of her slender waist.

"What about Aunt Yuan and the others?"

Hearing this, Haitong raised her head, saw Shen Leguang approaching her side without a sound, and jumped up in fright.The other party held his shoulders and sat down on the sofa, looking a little tired.

"They," Haitong looked at Shen Leguang cautiously, and then spoke again after letting out a sigh of relief, "They are going to pay New Year's greetings, and they will go back to grandma's house in Hunan tomorrow."

Shen Leguang rubbed his temple with one hand, and suddenly stopped his hand movements after hearing Haitong's words.

"You don't have to be nervous," Haitong noticed his strangeness with the tip of his eyes, and reached out to catch up with his movement of rubbing his temples. "I'll stay home with you."

In fact, no matter whether Haitong goes or not, Shen Leguang feels a little embarrassed, as if he has become a burden.The fact is that he should have such a self-awareness from the very beginning of living in Haitong's house, but the problem is that before this sentence, he even forgot what kind of identity he was staying here.

"I," he wanted to say that it doesn't matter if you can go, but also wanted to say that he could go back to school first.But seeing Haitong's face carefully rubbing his temples, he couldn't say a word.

I always thought that rejection was an easy thing for him because he didn't care.Thinking about it now, Shen Leguang felt that he was very hypocritical. The things he rejected were not that he didn't care but that they were not good enough. Once he accepted them, there was no way to let them go.

Very greedy, like a leech, enough to be annoying.

"What's the matter?" Haitong had a little bit of ability to perceive words and expressions when facing Shen Leguang, but after all, he didn't practice enough, so he could only glimpse the superficial.

"It's okay, have you eaten yet?" Shen Leguang convinced himself in an instant.He thought that since Haitong was willing to treat him like this, things must not be at their worst yet.

"Not yet, ah—" Haitong was startled again, and hurriedly stopped his movements and got up from the sofa, babbling as he walked, "I forgot to pour you sober tea, if my mother finds out will beat me to death."

Shen Leguang leaned on the sofa, holding a SpongeBob pillow in his arms.He looked at Haitong shuttling back and forth between the kitchen and the living room, and was amused for a moment.

I knew from the beginning that Haitong was spoiled, but I never thought that he could be spoiled under the education of Ms. Yuan and Mr. Hai.After making a pot of tea for a long time, I finally poured out half a bowl and handed it to Shen Leguang.

"I don't know if the effect is good or not, but I think you have a bit of a headache." Haitong squatted in front of Shen Leguang with his face up, holding a small bowl of hangover tea in his hand, as if coaxing a child to drink medicine, "Drink some."

Shen Leguang wanted to laugh a little, but he still pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, obediently took the other party's tea and drank it in one gulp.

"Take a break, and go when you recover," Haitong froze the rest of the words at the critical moment, a little afraid to look into Shen Leguang's eyes.

"Just go for what?" Shen Leguang asked softly as he pulled him up and sat beside him.

"Well, let's go take a shower when you recover. There will be children setting off fireworks downstairs later, so we can go too." The more Haitong talked, the more excited he became, his eyes sparkled, as if they would shine.

Shen Leguang didn't know his original thoughts, but what he said at this time was incomparably tacit. "I'm fine, let's watch the fireworks later, I'll go to the kitchen to get something to eat first."

Haitong was taken aback by what he said, and then came to his senses, showing him a sweet and gentle smile.He blinked and said, "Then I'll help you."

Shen Leguang acquiesced, got up and led the people into the kitchen.

Ms. Yuan's original plan was to ask Haitong to order takeaway.If it wasn't for a reason, she didn't want to leave the two of them at home.But Haitong subconsciously wanted to let Shen Leguang cook, but fortunately he woke up at the last moment.What is rare is that the other party has a tacit understanding with him, which saves this embarrassment.

There are still a lot of dishes left at noon, and there is no need to make a full meal at this point.Shen Leguang discussed with Haitong, thinking that it would be good to reheat the dishes, but the latter looked at him with a confused expression.

Shen Leguang suddenly understood, and said to Haitong who was standing next to him and looking at the kitchen utensils helplessly: "My place will be ready soon, you can clean up the dishes."

Haitong tilted his head to look at him, and scratched his head in embarrassment. "Then I'll go out first."

Shen Leguang nodded.

During the meal, Haitong didn't dare to bring out the wine, poured two glasses of fruit juice, and when handing it to Shen Leguang, said with a smile, "I wish you all the best and all the best."

Shen Leguang clinked glasses with him and replied the same words.

All wishes come true, everything goes as you wish, the eight words, it looks a bit tacky from a distance, but it is something you can't ask for when you look up close.People don't know how much luck they have to accumulate in this life, so that these eight characters can verify their life.

Fortunately, everyone just listens to the auspicious words and doesn't take them seriously.

Halfway through the meal, someone was already setting off fireworks.Brilliant flowers bloom in the dark, colorful, illuminating most of the sky.

Haitong withdrew his gaze, his eyes were shining with eagerness.

Shen Leguang quickly ate the rice in the bowl very understandingly, cleaned up the things on the table, and went out with Haitong.

There are still a lot of people in the neighborhood.One is that the weather is warm, and the old people can come out for a walk; the other is that there are many children, three or five can create the effect of a group of people, they are laughing and making noise, their faces are full of innocence.

Haitong looked up at the fireworks above her head, and then at the people beside her. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she seemed happier than ever.

They bought two fairy wands and a lighter from the small shop at the door.

Haitong was a person who couldn't bear it, so he took the lead in unpacking and putting it away while walking.He held up a fairy wand, and the light from the fireworks illuminated his smile.

"You come to play too!" He handed one to Shen Leguang, and leaned over to light his own fairy stick.

Shen Leguang hasn't touched this thing for many years.He held the fairy wand and looked straight at it, as if those fireworks could splash into his heart.

When his one was about to burn out, Haitong quickly pulled out two more glowing wires near the middle, and lit them in a short while.

He handed Shen Leguang one, and the two walked side by side, smiling but not talking.Behind them, a large piece of fireworks bloomed, and the road ahead was lit by the faint fireworks in their hands.

When I got home, it was already nine o'clock.

Haitong urged Shen Leguang to take a bath, while he took a lot of food and put it in the bedroom.After tidying up, he took out the disc from the bookshelf, and there was a wet smile in his eyes when he stroked the cover.

He never deliberately hides his identity as a "brain fan", but he doesn't say it easily in front of others.One is the psychology that liking a person may want to hide him more, and more importantly, some people's wanton evaluation will make him feel uncomfortable.

But he wanted to tell Shen Leguang, even a little impatiently.

Shen Leguang's hair was still dripping with water, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Haitong walked up to him and complained softly, "Why don't you dry your hair?" After speaking, he pushed him to the bed and sat down, and took out the hair dryer from the cabinet.

This was the first time he had blow-dried someone else's hair, and the technique was not very good, which made Shen Leguang's hair messy.After turning off the hair dryer, he looked at his masterpiece, squatted on the floor with his stomach in his hands and laughed for a long time.

But Shen Leguang didn't scold him, but quickly scratched his hair.

"Why are you so stingy!" Haitong's questioning was a bit powerless, and he hadn't recovered from laughing just now.

Shen Leguang ignored him, took off his shoes and crawled to the head of the bed to sit down.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?"

The person squatting on the ground immediately stood up upon hearing this, "Wait for me, it will be fine soon." After speaking, he rushed to the bathroom.

Shen Leguang opened a bag of potato chips and ate them idly.

It was only after Haitong took a shower that he realized that he didn't take his clothes.This kind of thing is actually quite embarrassing, especially when you forget to take your underwear.

He weighed it, and finally came out in a bathrobe.

"Well, I forgot my clothes." Haitong smiled awkwardly, but flipped through the clothes nimbly.

He wanted to take it to the bathroom to change, but this was too deliberate, an old man would have to hide it when he changed his clothes.Haitong himself has ghosts in his heart and dare not speak out, mainly because he is afraid that Shen Leguang will see something.

In the end, he made up his mind and stood in front of the wardrobe with shaking legs and changed into a bathrobe.He thought that Shen Leguang should not have looked at him, because the rhythm of the other party's voice eating potato chips was not chaotic.

But after thinking about it like this, Haitong complained silently in his heart.The ancients said: the benevolent see benevolence, the wise see wisdom.It's fine for him to be wretched, but it's a crime to bring Shen Leguang into it.

After tidying up thoroughly, the two started watching a movie.Haitong turned off the headlights, leaving only one bedside lamp, the dim light matches "Rouge Button" very well.

Shen Leguang has never seen this movie, but Zhang Sheng and Anita Mui in it are really beautiful.He suddenly remembered what Haitong said when he described the boss - "a pair of beautiful eyes and the same proud temperament", comparing them, there are indeed some similarities.

The story tells that the twelve young people are willing to put down their bodies to sing for Ru Hua on stage.Behind the curtain is Ru Hua's panicked and anxious face, and sitting under the stage are his parents.

Since ancient times, the stories of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies will be perfect, and the stories of dudes and prostitutes have always been just jokes.The reunion between Ruhua and Twelve Young Masters is a tragedy, and the ending of the story is doomed long ago.

"I actually don't like this movie," Haitong said softly, "but it's so beautiful, I can't bear to watch it."

Shen Leguang let out a "hmm", not knowing how to respond.

Haitong tilted his head to look at him, Shen Leguang's profile was almost perfect under the light.From the brow bone to the chin, every line is like a gift from the Creator.

The only imperfection is the biscuit crumbs sticking to each other's mouths.

But this "imperfect" Shen Yueguang Haitong likes it very much.He was thinking about the ending of "Rouge Button", with Shen Leguang in his eyes.Just like a master who has realized the Tao, he suddenly understood what kind of emotion he was harboring.

So he kissed it hard.The movements are big, but they dare not move, just like a butterfly kissing a flower in spring, pious and gentle.

But Shen Leguang, who was watching the movie seriously, was frightened by him, sat there motionless, and even stopped breathing for a few seconds.He forgot to push Haitong away, forgot to get angry, and the latter was pushing his feet.

Haitong turned around a bit, and he almost sat on Shen Leguang's lap.Then he found the other party's hand and shook it, forming a look of clasping fingers.

Shen Leguang was bumped into the wall by his kissed back, and it was also because of this collision that he came back to his senses, shook off Haitong's hand and pushed him away.

"What are you doing?" His voice was cold, but Haitong was not afraid, he knew something was different.

"I'm kissing you." Haitong looked at him with blurred eyes, full of nostalgia.He reached out to touch Shen Leguang's cheek, and kissed it fearlessly.

But this time Shen Leguang didn't push him away, his brain seemed to be short-circuited, and he couldn't make any response.He thought sadly that he must have been fascinated by ghosts.

Haitong didn't have a girlfriend in high school, not because he didn't want to, but because he was always one step behind the girl he liked.Either he transferred to another school or went abroad, or he was messed up by Fang Yuan.As a result, the kissing skills were so young that Shen Leguang only stopped at the point where the lips met after grinding for a long time.

But he actually knew what the specific steps were, but he didn't dare, fearing that he would be slapped to death by Shen Leguang if he crossed the line again.

Shen Leguang swallowed, he suddenly found that Haitong's lips were soft, just like the cotton candy in his memory, so he couldn't hold back and bit it.

"Ah—" Haitong exclaimed, and hurriedly left Shen Leguang's lips.He bit his lower lip, as if he tasted blood.The nostalgia in the eyes also melted away, turning into a stream "Lingling" and flowing away.

He was a little nervous, and he didn't know how to face Shen Leguang after he woke up.But before he got off Shen Leguang's lap, his lips were kissed.

Shen Leguang's actions seemed rude, but in fact they didn't have much technical content.Fortunately, he had just watched "Rouge Button" and remembered how Twelve Young Masters kissed.

He stretched out his arms to hug Haitong, and the other's legs wrapped around his waist, and the two got very close at once.The difference between men and women is that when desire comes, it is really unstoppable.

Haitong didn't feel embarrassed anymore, he responded wholeheartedly to Shen Leguang's kiss.In the beginning, the tip of their tongues touched like ants greeting each other, gently, tenderly, and with a touch of temptation.After getting familiar with it, the action becomes rude, as if trying to eat the other person into the stomach.

……

At the last moment, Haitong caught a glimpse of the fireworks outside the window, and one after another exploded, bursting out in various colors.He felt that he had seen the Garden of Eden, holy and warm.

It was already late at night when Ms. Yuan and Mr. Hai came back.When I went out, I carried a bunch of things in my hands, and when I came back, I still carried a bunch of things in my hands.

"It's too late, I haven't even given the red envelope yet." Ms. Yuan lowered her voice, and opened the door of Haitong's bedroom carefully.

The computer is not turned off, nor are the windows.She was a little helpless, thinking about what Haitong would do in the future.When he stepped forward to stuff the red envelopes, he saw through the light from the window that Shen Leguang was also lying there, but his posture was more reserved, presumably because Haitong was entangled with each other like an octopus.

Ms. Yuan was amused, and conveniently stuffed Shen Leguang's red envelope under the pillow, and covered the two of them with quilts when they left.

The author has something to say:

Seeing the content that violates the regulations is simply laughable, and it is forbidden to describe below the neck. . . .