After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

As soon as Shen Chong got home, he saw Xiang Yu sitting on the sofa.

He took off his shoes, hugged a pillow, rested his head on the sofa safely, and covered his head with a pillow towel.

As soon as Shen Chong stretched out his hand, he pulled the thing down.

"I'll go," Xiang Yu was startled, "Scared me."

Shen Chong put his schoolbag on the sofa and went around by himself.

"Your class teacher didn't let you go this morning." Xiang Yu leaned his head on the sofa again, "I guess you can't go."

With a movement beside the sofa, Shen Chong sat down beside Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu was talking beside him, "Do you think I am really miserable? I have only been in school for a long time, and I regretted it immediately."

Shen Chong stretched out a hand to stroke his hair.

Xiang Yu smiled, "Don't comfort me, I managed to stabilize my mood."

Shen Chongdao, "Where did you go this afternoon?"

Xiang Yu looked up at the chandelier above his head, "I stayed in my dad's hotel all afternoon, and he vomited for a long time, so take care of him."

Sister Fang came over and asked beside Shen Chong, "Master, do you want to eat?"

Shen Chong turned his head to see Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu could feel Shen Chong looking at him, and replied, "Go and eat, I have eaten outside, there is a noodle shop under the commercial building, and the food inside is really delicious."

Shen Chong waved, put down his things, and followed Sister Fang to the dining room.

"When did he come back in the afternoon?" Shen Chong asked while walking.

"Five or six o'clock", Sister Fang thought for a while, "Since I came back, I have been sitting on the sofa, doing nothing, just sitting there."

"By the way, young master, where's Miss Pu?" Sister Fang asked.

"Didn't come back with me", Shen Chong frowned, "How many hours has Xiang Yu been sitting like this?"

"Yes, hey," Sister Fang secretly glanced at Xiang Yu. Now that they are far away, they can't hear at all even if they talk, "I asked Master Xiaoyu what's wrong, and he said it's okay. But he never fell asleep. He can open his eyes with the slightest movement. Did something happen at school?"

Shen Chong washed his hands, did not tell Sister Fang the truth, and lied, "It's okay, Xiang Yu was injured, and he took two days off."

"Oh, speaking of this, I remembered something. Young Master Xiao Yu's face was bruised. I'll apply some medicine to him at night."

"Bring me to my room," Shen Chong said, "I'll wipe it for him."

Xiang Yu sat on the sofa, his mind emptied, like a sculpture, and when Shen Chong left, he felt even more empty.

He lay down on the sofa, put a pillow under his head, and covered his face with another, hugged the corner of the pillow with his arms, and rested with his eyes closed.

When Shen Chong came back, Xiang Yu wanted to ask him about his childhood. Xiang Yu looked through the photo album again in the afternoon and found that the pictures of his childhood were all concentrated in one period. Not big, all of them are small ones.

It seems that wearing it back and forth is only concentrated in one period.

Later, when I was studying in a foreign country, Xiang Yu felt that there was nothing to explore. After all, it had something to do with the time the two old people spent together, but the two old people had already passed away, so there was nothing to find out.

Xiang Yu covered his head while thinking, only felt that the sofa cushion next to him sank slightly, and then the fabric hit his leg.

Shen Chong is back.

Xiang Yu took the pillow away and saw Shen Chong's hand stretched out.

He scrambled to his feet.

Xiang Yu sat next to Shen Chong, looking at him with interest, "Shen Chong, I want to ask you something."

Shen Chong stroked his hand on his shoulder, found a cardboard to pad the paper, and sat beside him to write.

"You said."

Xiang Yu glanced at it, and sighed, "It's really strong to be able to write papers with a half-hearted mind."

Shen Chong put the things in his hand on the table, "Tell me, I'll listen carefully."

"It's not that you are not allowed to write," Xiang Yu muttered, "I just want to ask."

"Huh?" Shen Chong looked at him patiently.

"I don't know if it's because we get along a lot, you haven't been so cold lately," Xiang Yu stared at his face for a while, then said with a smile.

Shen Chong also smiled slightly, and when he smiled, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, with an indescribable allure, "Am I so cold?"

"You don't know. The first time I saw you, I thought you were a heartless piece of wood." Xiang Yu sighed, "You don't talk much, and you are cold. You look difficult to get along with."

Shen Chong didn't speak.

"Don't mention this anymore," Xiang Yu brought the conversation back on track, "I want to ask you something."

"Did I often play with you when I was a child?"

Xiang Yu asked him, "It shouldn't be all the time, the photo only lasted for a while."

Shen Chongdao, "When I was about eight or nine years old, half a year younger."

Eight or nine years old.

Xiang Yu thinks this age group is quite young, did he wear it for more than half a year at the age of eight or nine?

Xiang Yu asked him again, "Have you always maintained a personality or—"

Shen Chong replied accurately, "It changed in the middle, about two days, and you have been like this for half a year."

Xiang Yu smiled, "You observe very carefully."

Shen Chong said softly, "Because it became too obvious."

Shen Chong still remembered that scene.

Shen Chong sat on a rosewood chair, which was usually covered with a thick layer of soft fur by the nanny at home. In the cold winter, nestling in it was as warm as nesting in a pile of feathers. At this time, Shen Chong was sitting upright, drawing a smooth and beautiful waistline from the side.

He watched Xiang Yu poke his head out of the bed, his little face was flushed, his peach blossom eyes were half awake, as if he had scooped up a handful of clear water, the corners of his eyes were filled with tenderness, his heart was pounding.

Shen Chong lowered his thick eyelashes, and his pitch-black pupils were dull, as if not a single ray of light came out from them.

Xiang Yu stepped down from the bed, the floor was covered with carpets, and even with bare feet, he couldn't feel the coolness.

He yawned and glanced at Shen Chong, "Ah, it's you again."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look around and rolled his eyes, "Why am I here again?"

Shen Chong couldn't answer his question at that time.

"You talk so little, like a little wooden man." Xiao Xiangyu glanced at him and said, "Are you feeling better? I remember you had a nosebleed that day?"

After finishing speaking, he touched his forehead and said when he touched the scar, "That kid named Xiang Chenxu is really a bastard. The bastard is still weak, and he will sneak attack. Do you want me to teach you two tricks, so that you won't be able to do it in the future?" Bullied by him."

Shen Chongdao, "Okay."

Xiang Yu sat next to him, "What can I do when I was a child? Eat, sleep, and beat Doudou?"

Shen Chong came back to his senses, "It's nothing, you like teaching others how to practice Kung Fu the most."

Xiang Yu's face froze.

"Haha I have a wide range of interests and hobbies."

Xiang Yu felt that his self-confidence should be the most bursting period of time at that time, and he could do two tricks with anyone he saw.

Xiang Yu asked some more questions, but they were all irrelevant questions, and he couldn't get any substantive information.

From what I can tell, Xiang Chenxu probably has been at odds with anyone since he was a child, and he provides one-stop service for bullying and bringing complaints.

Xiang Yu put the pillow towel on his face, maintained his previous actions, and concluded, "I was so boring when I was young."

Shen Chong picked up the paper next to him.

I don't know how long it took, Xiang Yu bent his legs and felt that he was about to fall asleep. He was in a daze and his consciousness was hazy.

One hand touched his neck, and the other hand was placed on the bend of his leg, which was as cold as jade.

Xiang Yu was startled suddenly, and the thing covering his face fell down with his movements.

Xiang Yu looked up and found that Shen Chong was maintaining a hugging position, his head was next to Shen Chong's arm, and he could see Shen Chong's collar when he raised his eyes.

Shen Chong's voice came from above, "Go back to the room and sleep."