accompany me
Chapter 7 Candy
Chi Yang seems to have some extraordinary talent in the matter of sexual intercourse, and he is also self-taught in kissing.This kiss is not as aggressive as the impulse in his eyes, it just stops when the lips touch each other, opening and closing to caress ambiguously, which can be called gentle.
He Yi was stunned, and the hand holding his shoulder tightened unconsciously, as if he couldn't understand the sudden change of the situation, his long and soft eyelashes moved, rubbing against Chi Yang's palm, a little itchy.
The other party didn't push further, bit his lower lip meaningfully when his breathing began to tighten, and ended the inexplicable kiss.Chi Yang withdrew his hand, raised his head against the wall, pulled the ambiguous distance between the two of them to the farthest, and asked with a smile, "Is it still cold?"
It seems that his series of bullying behaviors are just out of good intentions, just to help He Yi warm up.
He Yi looked down at him, there seemed to be a flash of tide in his eyes, which quickly dissipated.His good-looking brows were slightly frowned, unexpectedly lifeless, as if it was just doubts—the kind of doubts that feel that a math problem lacks conditions—and asked: "...What are you doing?"
"Kiss you," Chi Yang replied as a matter of course, "I sat up, didn't I just expressly want me to kiss you——Squad leader, we have a relationship with people like this, no, this is the mating rule, you will know later .”
When he said this, he thought of "in the future" the scene where He Yi would sit on other people's body and accept kisses like this, he was jealous for no reason, and added in a low voice: "...you better not know."
He Yi ignored his inexplicable psychological game, as if he had been dazzled by his kiss, trying to find out a causal logic, but his thinking had stagnated, and he just looked at him with complicated eyes.
Seeing his new look, Chi Yang found it interesting, just when he was about to open his mouth to tease a few more words, he felt a heavy hand on his shoulder, as if He Yi wanted to use his strength to stand up.
It's too heartless to leave after kissing.
Chi Yang raised his eyebrows, moved the hand around him down, and pinched his thin waist gently.
The person sitting on him groaned almost at the same time, and fell back as if his legs were limp, with his hands supporting his lower abdomen, his head lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.
Under the boy's harmless loose cotton sweater, his flamboyant and powerful abdominal muscles tightened, as if they had been picked on fire and were slowly burning.
It was he who lit the fire himself.
It stands to reason that no matter how good-tempered a person is, even if he is too innocent, he should be a little angry at this time—or like those frivolous passers-by in the love scene, act like a coquettish half-angry and half-angry, and post it more severely.But He Yi seemed to lack these social emotions, and he didn't mean to be annoyed at all. He just calmly and docilely accepted his vicious ambiguity, and asked again, what are you doing.
It seemed that his instinct had unconsciously opened up to Chi Yang, but he didn't realize it, showing a self-contradictory gentleness.
If Chi Yang gets closer to him at this time, he will find that even though He Yi's legs are limp from his touch, and he sits on his lap in a panic, his heartbeat and breathing are calm as usual - like a machine, each part is doing its own thing. The working machine is shockingly chaotic.
Or if it was Chi Yang a few months later, he would be able to realize right away that He Yi's meek and non-resisting attitude was not due to subjective feelings—on the contrary, it was because he didn't have the subjective feelings that he should have. .
It's not like he thought that he had accepted him unconsciously.
Chi Yang heard the other party's trembling inhalation, and he felt baffled why he was in such a mood to tease people today.He withdrew his hand, picked up the coat at hand, unfolded it and draped it over He Yi's shoulders, wrapped him around him, and said in a low voice, "Okay, get up, I won't tease you anymore."
"Next time, have a better memory," he heard himself say, "don't just sit on someone casually, it might not be so easy to let you go with another person."
Of course, his original intention is not as noble as "leaving a lesson for good students who don't know much about the world", and even mixed with inferior animal instincts - but it is indeed a more comprehensive statement under the current situation, at least it can explain the reason for his impulse kiss.
He Yi supported his forearm to stand up, walked aside without saying a word, with his large coat still draped over his shoulders, and lit a cigarette for himself.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Chi Yang raised his eyebrows: "No, are you angry now?"
"No," He Yi stood sideways to him, raised his head slightly, and looked at the clear sky. The lines from the profile of his face to his neck were clear and smooth, and smoke was slowly exhaled between his lips. "Don't be angry."
He seems to be recalling an old story that has been going on for many years, his tone is calm, with inarticulate emotions, but his words are very frank: "I was thinking that when I was young, I went to an orphanage with my father. He seemed to want to show his character. Noble, donated a lot of money...I met a boy of the same age there."
The child with scars all over his face and arms, like a wolf cub standing in a herd of pigs and dogs, did not flock to his father like other children to grab those well-packaged snacks and candies, but stood far away On one side, his eyes were indifferent, with condescending disdain and banter, as if he was looking at a group of vulgar animals being played with.
They suddenly looked at each other across the laughing crowd.
It was undoubtedly a handsome child with good features, but the gauze on his forehead was still oozing blood, which looked too shocking, and his eyes were like sharp knives, which made people dare not look directly at him.The young He Yi was not as calm and watertight as he was later, he subconsciously looked away, and felt rude afterwards, took the candy his father gave him, and went to find the child alone, wanting to apologize.
The "dormitory area" of the orphanage is far less glamorous than the exterior, just a few scattered rows of one-story houses, with firewood and debris piled up in the yard, full of unpleasant smells.
Little He Yi walked across the yard and found the child in the narrow corridor of the bungalow.Before he could explain, the other party seemed to know the reason for his visit. Looking at the exquisite fruit candy in his hand, his disgust and jokes were clearly on his face——he said, "Do you know, here, put these When you give something to someone else, what will you get in return?"
He Yi was startled by his sight, his back was stiff, and he asked cautiously, "What will I get in exchange..."
"You will be entangled, suck blood, and force you to give him all the candy you get in the future." The other party smiled, and the words were too accurate for his age and situation, "They will not let you go until you die. "
It was obviously the first time since they met, He Yi saw him smile, but it was as if a young beast that had just shown its strength pinched his neck, and he felt chills for a while, and he was a little out of breath.
But the other party quickly stopped smiling, stretched out a small hand full of scars and bruises, took the few candies from his palm, and said, "Okay, let's go, don't come here by yourself so inexplicably next time." , another person may not be able to let you go so casually."
The children's playfulness could be vaguely heard outside, mixed with adults' high-spirited conversations—that was the group of children who had come to visit the orphanage, surrounded by the director of the orphanage and He Yi's father.
It was a cloudy day, and the narrow and backlit aisle was very dark. The child in front of him took one last look at him, as if trying to reassure him, he lowered his head and bit open the candy wrapper with his canine teeth, ate a fruit candy, and turned to let him out of the way. He said vaguely: "Go out from here, turn right at the end and you will see the gate, so you won't run into them."
Even though he was in the most filthy darkness, when the child restrained his hostility, his eyes were bright and clean, showing a jewel-like luster that was incompatible with the surrounding environment.
He could no longer remember the child's face, but he could still remember those dark eyes through his long and vague memory.
"When I walked past him, I could smell the smell on his body. It was very clean, and it was completely different from the smell in that orphanage." He Yi slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at the distant sky, As if he didn't want to recall any more, he concluded in a calm tone, "When you told me to teach me a lesson, you were very similar to him."
It was also the same way that she bullied him with a malicious voice, but she was hiding pure kindness.
Chi Yang leaned his head against the wall, sitting in a relaxed and casual posture, quietly listened to him, paused for a moment, and smiled meaningfully: "Tell me something."
"what?"
"You may not believe it when you say it," he said, "but coincidentally, that kid from the orphanage that you've been thinking about for so many years seems to be me."
He raised his head, and from He Yi's perspective, he could see the young man's Adam's apple rolling when he spoke, and a small piece of shoulder and collarbone at the neckline of the sweater. The lines were clear, and it contained the vigorous and sharp strength of this age, which was actually a bit sexy.
But slowly crossed time and space, and overlapped with the young wolf-like boy covered in scars in his memory.
"It really is you," He Yi seemed to smile, the corners of his mouth curled up briefly, and the smile overflowed from the bottom of his clear eyes, "The first time I saw those scars on your hands, I thought it was you. "
The reunion after a long absence is actually very sensational, but Chi Yang tilted his head, and the words he said disrupted the sensational atmosphere: "It's a coincidence, I always thought that the little brother who was good-looking but a little cowardly back then seemed to be you."
The little boy who met in a hurry, but was carefully remembered by him, cherished and hidden deep in his heart - dressed in a well-dressed shirt and overalls, with neat hair, fair and elegant, and soft palms.
Later, he even got into a fight with someone because of the few candies that He Yi gave him - that's all for later.
The get out of class bell rang, the long self-study in the morning was over, students flocked to the cafeteria, and the campus was briefly noisy again.
He Yi looked down at him, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, he just squatted down and extinguished the half-smoked cigarette, picked it up together with the cigarette butt that was put there before, and threw it in the corner of the roof, which had been discarded for a long time. in the trash.After finishing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off the coat that Chi Yang had put on him before, roughly folded it, and returned it to the original owner.
"Going to eat?" he asked.
It seemed that the boy's body temperature still remained on the jacket.
Chi Yang looked at him, curled his mouth, and nodded.
The author says:
Chi Yang: I can't flirt, I really can't...
He Yi was stunned, and the hand holding his shoulder tightened unconsciously, as if he couldn't understand the sudden change of the situation, his long and soft eyelashes moved, rubbing against Chi Yang's palm, a little itchy.
The other party didn't push further, bit his lower lip meaningfully when his breathing began to tighten, and ended the inexplicable kiss.Chi Yang withdrew his hand, raised his head against the wall, pulled the ambiguous distance between the two of them to the farthest, and asked with a smile, "Is it still cold?"
It seems that his series of bullying behaviors are just out of good intentions, just to help He Yi warm up.
He Yi looked down at him, there seemed to be a flash of tide in his eyes, which quickly dissipated.His good-looking brows were slightly frowned, unexpectedly lifeless, as if it was just doubts—the kind of doubts that feel that a math problem lacks conditions—and asked: "...What are you doing?"
"Kiss you," Chi Yang replied as a matter of course, "I sat up, didn't I just expressly want me to kiss you——Squad leader, we have a relationship with people like this, no, this is the mating rule, you will know later .”
When he said this, he thought of "in the future" the scene where He Yi would sit on other people's body and accept kisses like this, he was jealous for no reason, and added in a low voice: "...you better not know."
He Yi ignored his inexplicable psychological game, as if he had been dazzled by his kiss, trying to find out a causal logic, but his thinking had stagnated, and he just looked at him with complicated eyes.
Seeing his new look, Chi Yang found it interesting, just when he was about to open his mouth to tease a few more words, he felt a heavy hand on his shoulder, as if He Yi wanted to use his strength to stand up.
It's too heartless to leave after kissing.
Chi Yang raised his eyebrows, moved the hand around him down, and pinched his thin waist gently.
The person sitting on him groaned almost at the same time, and fell back as if his legs were limp, with his hands supporting his lower abdomen, his head lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.
Under the boy's harmless loose cotton sweater, his flamboyant and powerful abdominal muscles tightened, as if they had been picked on fire and were slowly burning.
It was he who lit the fire himself.
It stands to reason that no matter how good-tempered a person is, even if he is too innocent, he should be a little angry at this time—or like those frivolous passers-by in the love scene, act like a coquettish half-angry and half-angry, and post it more severely.But He Yi seemed to lack these social emotions, and he didn't mean to be annoyed at all. He just calmly and docilely accepted his vicious ambiguity, and asked again, what are you doing.
It seemed that his instinct had unconsciously opened up to Chi Yang, but he didn't realize it, showing a self-contradictory gentleness.
If Chi Yang gets closer to him at this time, he will find that even though He Yi's legs are limp from his touch, and he sits on his lap in a panic, his heartbeat and breathing are calm as usual - like a machine, each part is doing its own thing. The working machine is shockingly chaotic.
Or if it was Chi Yang a few months later, he would be able to realize right away that He Yi's meek and non-resisting attitude was not due to subjective feelings—on the contrary, it was because he didn't have the subjective feelings that he should have. .
It's not like he thought that he had accepted him unconsciously.
Chi Yang heard the other party's trembling inhalation, and he felt baffled why he was in such a mood to tease people today.He withdrew his hand, picked up the coat at hand, unfolded it and draped it over He Yi's shoulders, wrapped him around him, and said in a low voice, "Okay, get up, I won't tease you anymore."
"Next time, have a better memory," he heard himself say, "don't just sit on someone casually, it might not be so easy to let you go with another person."
Of course, his original intention is not as noble as "leaving a lesson for good students who don't know much about the world", and even mixed with inferior animal instincts - but it is indeed a more comprehensive statement under the current situation, at least it can explain the reason for his impulse kiss.
He Yi supported his forearm to stand up, walked aside without saying a word, with his large coat still draped over his shoulders, and lit a cigarette for himself.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Chi Yang raised his eyebrows: "No, are you angry now?"
"No," He Yi stood sideways to him, raised his head slightly, and looked at the clear sky. The lines from the profile of his face to his neck were clear and smooth, and smoke was slowly exhaled between his lips. "Don't be angry."
He seems to be recalling an old story that has been going on for many years, his tone is calm, with inarticulate emotions, but his words are very frank: "I was thinking that when I was young, I went to an orphanage with my father. He seemed to want to show his character. Noble, donated a lot of money...I met a boy of the same age there."
The child with scars all over his face and arms, like a wolf cub standing in a herd of pigs and dogs, did not flock to his father like other children to grab those well-packaged snacks and candies, but stood far away On one side, his eyes were indifferent, with condescending disdain and banter, as if he was looking at a group of vulgar animals being played with.
They suddenly looked at each other across the laughing crowd.
It was undoubtedly a handsome child with good features, but the gauze on his forehead was still oozing blood, which looked too shocking, and his eyes were like sharp knives, which made people dare not look directly at him.The young He Yi was not as calm and watertight as he was later, he subconsciously looked away, and felt rude afterwards, took the candy his father gave him, and went to find the child alone, wanting to apologize.
The "dormitory area" of the orphanage is far less glamorous than the exterior, just a few scattered rows of one-story houses, with firewood and debris piled up in the yard, full of unpleasant smells.
Little He Yi walked across the yard and found the child in the narrow corridor of the bungalow.Before he could explain, the other party seemed to know the reason for his visit. Looking at the exquisite fruit candy in his hand, his disgust and jokes were clearly on his face——he said, "Do you know, here, put these When you give something to someone else, what will you get in return?"
He Yi was startled by his sight, his back was stiff, and he asked cautiously, "What will I get in exchange..."
"You will be entangled, suck blood, and force you to give him all the candy you get in the future." The other party smiled, and the words were too accurate for his age and situation, "They will not let you go until you die. "
It was obviously the first time since they met, He Yi saw him smile, but it was as if a young beast that had just shown its strength pinched his neck, and he felt chills for a while, and he was a little out of breath.
But the other party quickly stopped smiling, stretched out a small hand full of scars and bruises, took the few candies from his palm, and said, "Okay, let's go, don't come here by yourself so inexplicably next time." , another person may not be able to let you go so casually."
The children's playfulness could be vaguely heard outside, mixed with adults' high-spirited conversations—that was the group of children who had come to visit the orphanage, surrounded by the director of the orphanage and He Yi's father.
It was a cloudy day, and the narrow and backlit aisle was very dark. The child in front of him took one last look at him, as if trying to reassure him, he lowered his head and bit open the candy wrapper with his canine teeth, ate a fruit candy, and turned to let him out of the way. He said vaguely: "Go out from here, turn right at the end and you will see the gate, so you won't run into them."
Even though he was in the most filthy darkness, when the child restrained his hostility, his eyes were bright and clean, showing a jewel-like luster that was incompatible with the surrounding environment.
He could no longer remember the child's face, but he could still remember those dark eyes through his long and vague memory.
"When I walked past him, I could smell the smell on his body. It was very clean, and it was completely different from the smell in that orphanage." He Yi slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at the distant sky, As if he didn't want to recall any more, he concluded in a calm tone, "When you told me to teach me a lesson, you were very similar to him."
It was also the same way that she bullied him with a malicious voice, but she was hiding pure kindness.
Chi Yang leaned his head against the wall, sitting in a relaxed and casual posture, quietly listened to him, paused for a moment, and smiled meaningfully: "Tell me something."
"what?"
"You may not believe it when you say it," he said, "but coincidentally, that kid from the orphanage that you've been thinking about for so many years seems to be me."
He raised his head, and from He Yi's perspective, he could see the young man's Adam's apple rolling when he spoke, and a small piece of shoulder and collarbone at the neckline of the sweater. The lines were clear, and it contained the vigorous and sharp strength of this age, which was actually a bit sexy.
But slowly crossed time and space, and overlapped with the young wolf-like boy covered in scars in his memory.
"It really is you," He Yi seemed to smile, the corners of his mouth curled up briefly, and the smile overflowed from the bottom of his clear eyes, "The first time I saw those scars on your hands, I thought it was you. "
The reunion after a long absence is actually very sensational, but Chi Yang tilted his head, and the words he said disrupted the sensational atmosphere: "It's a coincidence, I always thought that the little brother who was good-looking but a little cowardly back then seemed to be you."
The little boy who met in a hurry, but was carefully remembered by him, cherished and hidden deep in his heart - dressed in a well-dressed shirt and overalls, with neat hair, fair and elegant, and soft palms.
Later, he even got into a fight with someone because of the few candies that He Yi gave him - that's all for later.
The get out of class bell rang, the long self-study in the morning was over, students flocked to the cafeteria, and the campus was briefly noisy again.
He Yi looked down at him, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, he just squatted down and extinguished the half-smoked cigarette, picked it up together with the cigarette butt that was put there before, and threw it in the corner of the roof, which had been discarded for a long time. in the trash.After finishing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off the coat that Chi Yang had put on him before, roughly folded it, and returned it to the original owner.
"Going to eat?" he asked.
It seemed that the boy's body temperature still remained on the jacket.
Chi Yang looked at him, curled his mouth, and nodded.
The author says:
Chi Yang: I can't flirt, I really can't...
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