Mint-Stained Shirt

Mingshu's hand holding the corner of the quilt froze.

He was wearing pure cotton pajamas, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows. At this time, the tendons on the forearms were stretched due to tension, but he didn't realize it.

Xiao Yu'an's tone was flat, but he could hear the meaning hidden in the words.

But what's ridiculous is that he clearly knew what Xiao Yuan was asking, but his first reaction was to pretend to be stupid.

"Ah?" He seemed so innocent that he almost believed it, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Yu'an watched Mingshu's cheeks turn red little by little. After the first glance, Mingshu turned his eyes away, his eyelids drooped, and the shadows of his eyebrows trembled under his eyes, adding to this handsome and aggressive face. A soft and childish.

Xiao Yu'an's eyes darkened.

Mingshu knows what kind of reaction will make him soft-hearted, and Mingshu is a genius when it comes to making him helpless.

But this is not because of scheming, it is just a habit developed in a subtle way.

Xiao Yuan stretched out his hand and took the quilt from Mingshu's hand.

Mingshu also tugged, and glanced at him uneasily.

The roots of the ears turned redder.

He looked at the redness, and felt an impulse for no reason—he actually wanted to touch the base of his ear to see how hot it was.

The slippers on Mingshu's feet are new. They were worn for the first time when they came back last weekend. The very thick cashmere was sent by sister Jinlan. There are two pairs in total and they are said to be very warm.

The soles of his feet are already wet with sweat, and his toes are curled up tightly.

Xiao Yu'an suddenly waved the quilt to the right, revealing the bed sheet just changed underneath.

Mingshu smelled the fragrance of washing powder and the smell of wintersweet, but they were entangled in the air in the bedroom, but they set him on fire.

He seemed to smell the scent he left behind.

But it shouldn't be, he has already opened the windows to ventilate, he has also removed the bedding, and even moved in wintersweet, how could there still be a smell?

"The sheets and quilt cover are dirty, so wash them immediately." Xiao Yuan followed Mingshu's line of sight to look at the sheets, and then looked into Mingshu's eyes, "I only wash the bedroom, so I can't explain it to my brother, so I have to clean the living room. The ones are washed too. Is it?"

Mingshu's back was stiff, like a piece of wood poked on the mud.

Not only because of Xiao Yu'an's openness and sincerity, but also because of what Xiao Yu'an said from his perspective.

His head was swollen, and the heat that couldn't be squeezed out seemed to rush to the top of his head. In the next moment, he said something that surprised both himself and Xiao Yu'an——

"It's not brother, it's not brother! It's Xiao Yu'an!"

Xiao Yu'an didn't understand for a while, but within a few seconds, he found the answer amid Mingshu's panic.

It's not that I can't explain it to "Brother", it's that I can't explain it to "Xiao Yuan".

Xiao Yuan laughed.

Both titles are him, but Mingshu still calls elder brother and elder brother on his lips, but in his heart, he is no longer elder brother.

"I'm sorry." Mingshu turned around hastily, raising his hands to cover his eyes.

He was stunned by the sound just now, he was like an ostrich, thinking that if he covered his eyes, the danger and embarrassment would no longer exist.

But this is not sand.

He's not really an ostrich either.

When he heard Xiao Yu'an calling his name again from behind, he didn't want to be an ostrich anymore.He turned, bluffing, aggressively.

Xiao Yu'an originally saw that Mingshu was in a bad mood, so he wanted to call him over and talk as calmly as possible.But when Mingshu turned back, what he saw was clearly a little beast whose head had been greatly wronged and whose hair was standing on end.

What he wanted to say got stuck in his throat, because the little beast attacked him first.

"I don't think of you as my brother for a long time. I call you brother just because I'm afraid that you will push me away. I'm lying to you!" Mingshu spoke quickly and loudly, but his words trembled. Focusing, the pupils are filled with thousands of desires.

They can't hold them, they're overflowing.

He patted his chest hard, it was thicker than before, but still not as good as an elite criminal policeman should be, "I call you Xiao Yuan here! After I confessed to you, every time it thinks of you, it is Xiao Yuan, Not brother! Why...why..."

Mingshu gritted his teeth, and his breath became even more unstable, "Why do you still call yourself a brother? You want to be my brother so much? You have been my brother since I was 5 years old, and you have not been enough to be my brother until now?"

Mingshu wiped his eyes indiscriminately.

He didn't cry, but his eyes were swollen and uncomfortable.

"I was an older brother when I was a child, so will I be an older brother forever?" The words just now seemed to consume his inexplicable anger, his voice gradually dropped, his shoulders trembled, "But I don't want to be your younger brother for the rest of my life!"

Xiao Yu'an didn't expect that the conversation would suddenly develop like this.

He moved his fingers, pulled his arm up, and wanted to hug Mingshu.

A strange feeling shuttled through his internal organs.

out of control.

He couldn't control the tug-of-war with Mingshu, he lost control of the situation.

He frowned slightly, knowing that he was being dragged into a huge vortex by Mingshu. At this time, he had already fallen into the river, but one hand was still firmly grasping the reef. As long as he didn't let go, the vortex would not be able to overwhelm him .

But the force from Mingshu is soft, immature, even a little sad, they couldn't do anything to him at first, but he took the initiative to let go of the hand holding the reef.

He fell into the whirlpool.

"I stained the sheets because I smelled you on them, and I was thinking of you, thinking of you..." Mingshu clenched his fists, obviously did not shout, but his voice was hoarse, " I have washed the bed sheets, and you still want to ask me to blame you? Is it okay if I like you secretly? You don’t want me, but you support me. You give me everything I eat and wear. What should I do? I just like you!"

The hanging hand finally grabbed Mingshu's arm, and Xiao Yuan seemed to calmly pull him into his arms.

But only he himself knows that there is nothing to take it easy at this time.

Who can take it easy who is about to drown in the whirlpool?

Mingshu was trembling, and the shaking was getting worse and worse. When Xiao Yuan hugged him, he heard the sound of his teeth clinking together.

What should I say at this time?

Xiao Yu'an didn't know, he couldn't handle it, he could only follow Mingshu's back, trying to stop this injured, unreasonable little beast from trembling.

Ming Shu buried his face in Xiao Yu'an's shoulder, those crackling sparks burned his reason, he thought he threw himself into Xiao Yu'an's arms, probably because he acted too pitifully, Xiao Yu'an didn't push him away.

He took a deep breath slowly, trying to calm down quickly.He doesn't want to be disliked for his urgency right now.

But before he knew it, his hands tightly grasped Xiao Yuan's clothes.

"I just like you." He murmured, "Either you drive me away, and you don't care about everything about me. Before you drive me away, you can still beat me and scold me. Yes I insist on pestering you, I deserve it."

Xiao Yu'an listened to the almost raving words, and put his hand on Mingshu's spine.

Only then did he clearly realize that Mingshu claimed to be involuntary, but in fact he was even more involuntary than Mingshu.

Mingshu said he could drive him away.

But how is this possible?

Maybe he and Mingshu are making things difficult for each other.

This doesn't seem accurate either, because he doesn't have any feelings for Mingshu.

Mingshu didn't make things difficult for him.

"You didn't drive me away, and you didn't want me to like you. I was secretly thinking about you on your bed, but I didn't even face you. I washed all the dirty sheets, but you still didn't allow it." Mingshu's voice became even softer, "You can't do this, you are unreasonable, why do you take all the benefits and leave me no way?"

Xiao Yu'an took a long breath, and Mingshu's words seemed to have substance, rubbing the softness of his heart inch by inch.

The hand covering Mingshu's spine finally moved again, along the thin layer of fabric, wondering whether the temperature of the palm could be transmitted to the trembling back.

Mingshu felt that a series of electricity passed through his back, and the electricity made him calm and awake, but it also made him impulsive and fearless.

He suddenly supported Xiao Yuan's chest and opened the distance between them.

He stared into Xiao Yu'an's eyes, his youthful and vigorous possessiveness clamored frantically, he restrained again and again, but collapsed in an instant.

Xiao Yu'an sat down on the bed, a shadow was cast in front of his eyes, and Ming Shu pressed him up.

When Mingshu pushed him, he could have blocked it, and Mingshu's strength was far from his opponent.If he intends to stop him, Mingshu has already been thrown into the living room by him.

But when the force rushed towards him, he only hesitated for a moment, and then his back hit the freshly made bed sheet.

He even grabbed Mingshu when he fell.

There has never been a more solemn invitation than this.

Ming Shu pressed on Xiao Yu'an's body, his eyes were filled with fire, and so was his body. When he pressed Xiao Yu'an's hand, what he thought was - you lit the fire for me, if you didn't resist just now, then you must not be able to resist now !

The fire was already burning, starting a prairie fire on the two bodies.

Who can escape?

If I escaped, will the scorching marks of the fire disappear?

Xiao Yuan closed his eyes.

Mingshu's fingers were hot, and there were no calluses like his on the fingertips. These were a pair of young, unpolished hands, just like the body that was pressing on him at this time, like uncut jade, only the purest and most beautiful. Sentimental impulse.

"Xiao Yu'an." Ming Shu leaned on his ear, and said in a trembling voice excitedly: "Xiao Yu'an, do you admit it? You are no longer my brother, unless...unless you kick me down now. I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yuan opened his half-closed eyes.

When he looked at Mingshu, Mingshu paused and his heartbeat almost stopped.

He didn't kick Mingshu, nor did he stop Mingshu's movements, but he turned over and changed his position accordingly.

It was Mingshu who stopped by himself, and when his back fell into the mattress, there was a dull sound, weightless and out of focus, for a moment, Mingshu opened his mouth and called out "brother".

Xiao Yu'an enveloped him, probably because his back was facing the overhead light, his eyes had almost no light, like sea water at night.

When Xiao Yuan pressed down, Mingshu's pupils constricted, and he couldn't help tightening his body.

He seemed to smell the tide, and he was overwhelmed by the sea he longed for.

The author says:

There is a paragraph in this chapter that is expanded, but it is only expanded. It does not dig out a paragraph from the middle, and it does not affect reading if you don’t read it. In wb "Did I eat something delicious today", there is a line that can be seen by fans, see the edit record, and keep it until tomorrow.