Hands Can Pick Stars [Rebirth]

Wen Baiyu and Yu Shuchen hugged each other under the dim streetlight, and the students after class came out of the classroom one after another, and this remote path, which was originally quiet, began to be filled with human voices.

Yu Shuchen turned his face and pecked lightly on his ear: "Go home?"

Wen Baiyu rubbed Yu Shuchen's chin with his cheek: "Yes."

Yu Shuchen felt a little itchy from being rubbed by him. He ran his fingers through his hair and laughed, "It really looks like a cat."

It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and the traffic flow on the road from school to home was obviously much less. Yu Shuchen's speed was slightly faster, and the two of them arrived at home before 12 o'clock.

They stood at the door of the room, and no one opened the door to go in.

With a smile on his lips, Yu Shuchen asked him, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Wen Baiyu leaned back against the door of the room, shook his head, "Not sleepy."

They looked at each other at the door for a long time, and they were a little embarrassed when they saw Wen Baiyu. They always felt that Yu Shuchen's eyes were sticky, which made him blush.

He turned around and fumbled in his bag for a long time.

After a while, he turned around, licked his lips, pretended to be calm and said: "I... I didn't bring the key."

He is really not a liar, especially in front of Yu Shuchen who knows him well.

Nervously sweating, his palms were clenched with sweat, his eyes were lowered, his eyes wandered, looking at Yu Shuchen's slippers for a while, and his socks for a while.

But Yu Shuchen didn't expose him at this moment, but his smile gradually widened, he stretched out his hand and opened his door, and said with a smile: "Why don't you come to my room and sit for a while?"

Wen Baiyu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were illuminated by the lights in the corridor of the room, his big eyes were half-closed, and he could still see the fluctuating light under his half-covered eyelids.

He squeezed his bag awkwardly, followed Yu Shuchen to his room, and explained in a low voice, "I... the door to my balcony is not open."

The moment the two people closed the door, their eyes met and they smiled tacitly at each other.

It seemed that when Wen Baiyu was pushed to the door by Yu Shuchen and kissed him, both of them thought it would happen naturally.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and Yu Shuchen saw Wen Baiyu's trembling long eyelashes in the ray of light that came through the cracks in the balcony curtains.

He gave a small laugh and came out of the kiss, playing mischievously with his eyelashes.

Wen Baiyu's thinking has been disrupted by this kiss. During the pause, his eyelashes itch, and he opened one corner of his eyelid as if he was at a loss, revealing that his eyes were full of confusion.

In the darkness, Yu Shuchen automatically interpreted this confusion as love obsession.It's like a last-ditch effort.

Yu Shuchen's hand that was pinching his waist suddenly moved down, lifted the hem of Wen Baiyu's clothes, and slipped in skillfully.

The hot palm of his palm pressed against the skin of his waist, which made Wen Baiyu's body hot.

Wen Baiyu groaned and pushed his hand.

Yu Shuchen only pulled his waist closer to him, only to hear that Wen Baiyu's breathing became disordered.

I don't know if the atmosphere tonight is different from usual, he even let out an unpromising groan, he wanted to cover his face with his hands in embarrassment, but was caught by Yu Shuchen's other hand and carried him to go down.

In the darkness, the sense of hearing and touch was infinitely magnified, Wen Baiyu couldn't help but fled to the side, and his back touched the switch by the door.

The ambient lights on the four walls at the top of the room are lit up, flashing light of different colors from time to time.Changing frequencies are intertwined in the room, and the mixed sound of breathing and saliva is made more ambiguous by the light.

Wen Baiyu closed his eyes, but the corners of his eyes would always be flashed by these lights, so he opened the thread and took a look.

When being hugged on the sheet, with his head resting on a pillow, he asked, "Since when have these lights been here?"

Yu Shuchen didn't answer, his eyes were full of aggression.

A corner of Wen Baiyu's clothes was turned up, revealing his snow-white skin, any color of light could reflect clear light and shadow on it.

"I prepared it a long time ago." Yu Shuchen smiled, "I think it will be used sooner or later."

Wen Baiyu sweated a lot from singing nervously today. He swallowed his saliva, endured bursts of joy, and asked in an unpleasant way, "Should... you take a bath first?"

But Yu Shuchen obviously misunderstood: "Does Xingxing like to be in the bathroom?"

However, Yu Shuchen does not advocate: "For the first time, it is more traditional."

Wen Baiyu covered her eyes in embarrassment, and almost didn't want to talk anymore.

Yu Shuchen propped his hands on both sides of his head, looking down at him from above, the corners of his long and narrow eyes slightly raised in a bewitching arc.

Wen Baiyu used to think that Yu Shuchen looked like a goblin, but now under such lighting, every time Yu Shuchen raised his eyes and blinked his long eyelashes seemed to be seductive.

Wen Baiyu was not as nervous as he was at this moment, his back was stretched into a bow, his legs were bent and stretched, his toes were slightly curled up, and his hands were unconsciously grasping Yu Shuchen's blue bed sheet.

He closed his eyes, and in the boundless darkness and long wait, he finally ushered in the most fiery kiss of the night.

This kiss was so hot that it almost melted him.

It was cold, but the room was hot.

Yu Shuchen didn't even turn on the air conditioner, and Wen Baiyu's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

And the sweat on Yu Shuchen's forehead was like the rain in June, one by one, it gathered into one big one, and each one fell on Wen Baiyu's fair chest.

Every time a drop fell, Wen Baiyu's body would tremble involuntarily.

Yu Shuchen chuckled in his ear, accompanied by uneven breathing, "Xing Xing, so..."

Before Yu Shuchen finished speaking, Wen Baiyu hugged his neck and blocked it with his mouth.

Wen Baiyu likes to kiss Yu Shuchen very much. Yu Shuchen's kisses are as gentle as his own. His lips are soft and there is no danger. Even if his whole body is excited, his kisses are still gentle.

It is difficult for him to resist everything that is gentle.

Deep in love, Yu Shuchen's hand groped around the bedside table for a while, and Wen Baiyu heard the sound of a plastic bag being torn open.

He remembered what he also had in his bag, and his face turned red.

This is probably because each other wants to be in place in one step, so they have prepared some things so that they can be carried out at any time when needed...

Wen Baiyu covered his face in shame, oh my god, who will save him? Is it because he has drawn too many little cartoons, so he is no longer pure and clean.

Wen Baiyu closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a turbulent sea wave in front of his eyes. A thunderstorm came from the sky, and the raindrops fell on the wave, and the white waves pushed the tide towards the shore.

When it was over, Wen Baiyu was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes at all, his legs were like broken branches shaking in the wind, so he could only be carried by Yu Shuchen to the bathroom to take a bath together.

Wen Baiyu hung his head, drooping on Yu Shuchen's neck, even taking a bath with Yu Shuchen's help.

He whimpered for a while, and soon there was no movement. After a while, Yu Shuchen heard Wen Baiyu's even breathing.

Yu Shuchen smiled silently.

After working all night, I still worked hard to help with the finishing touches.

He hugged the person and put the person on the newly changed bed sheet.

The ambient light had been turned off, and only a small dim light by the bed was turned on, which made the white skin on the bed look even more miserable with patches of blue and red.

Yu Shuchen lay on his side beside him, looked at his sleeping lover for a while, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss the corner of his mouth again.

In his sleep, Wen Baiyu waved his hand and muttered, "No... no more... I... I won't... OK..."

Yu Shuchen laughed softly, comforting the little poor boy in his sleep, "Okay, sleep in peace, my baby."

The two slept until noon, and the light from outside penetrated the thick curtains and sprinkled some bright colors on the bed.

Wen Baiyu rubbed his eyes, still not knowing where he was, sat up in a daze, opened his misty eyes, and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar environment of the room, the memories of last night flooded his mind like a tide inside.

He hugged the quilt and fell back on the pillow.

Ah... I really want to lose my memory, why was the atmosphere so good last night and I didn't drink?

If he drank, he could push all his enthusiasm to the unconscious after drinking...

He was still thinking wildly on the bed, and Yu Shuchen next to him was afraid that he would blind him to death, so he couldn't help reminding, "Be careful with your mouth and nose..."

Hearing his voice, Wen Baiyu almost jumped up from the bed. If it wasn't for the pain from the base of his tailbone that made him fall back on the bed, he might be able to stick to the ceiling right now.

"You..." Wen Baiyu swallowed, and a large and well-proportioned muscle appeared in front of his eyes, "You, aren't you going to the company today?"

His voice is a bit hoarse, he exhausted his voice last night, and now his voice is as hoarse as if he had live streamed the goods for three days and three nights.

"Yeah." Yu Shuchen stretched out his hand to help him stroke the hair that fell on his eyes, "I asked Uncle Wen for leave today, and I won't go for these two days. I will stay with you at home."

Yu Shuchen was a little better than Wen Baiyu. In the morning, he braced himself up and drove to a nearby pharmacy to buy ointment while his family was still sleeping.

Wen Baiyu hasn't seen the name on the ointment clearly yet, but he has read a lot of small cartoons, and he has also drawn them himself, so he has an intuition that the things he takes out in the morning after this should be unusual.

He snatched it from Yu Shuchen's hand.

Yu Shuchen was taken aback by his large movements, rubbed his head and asked, "Can you use it yourself?"

Wen Baiyu stiffened his neck. Although he didn't know what it was, nothing could stop him from being brave, "I...Of course I will use it."

Facing the light coming in from outside, Wen Baiyu saw the words on it clearly, and half of his face turned red instantly.

Yu Shuchen knew that he was thin-skinned and didn't want to tease him, so he kissed him on the face, "Go and apply it yourself, if you're hungry, I'll cook you some porridge."

Wen Baiyu took the ointment and got out of bed and limped to the bathroom to apply the ointment.

Yu Shuchen chuckled behind him, stood up and opened the French door on the balcony, cleaned up the things that were not cleared last night, and went downstairs with the garbage.

In the kitchen, Yu Shuchen put the porridge stewed in the morning into bowls, put them on a tray with the matching side dishes and went upstairs.

When he returned to his room, he saw Ye Qian and Wen Baisang who rarely came back were in his room.

They sat on the bed, but Wen Baiyu, who was already in the room, was driven to sit on the carpet pitifully. The hair on his head was slightly upturned because he woke up and hadn't had time to take care of it, but now it drooped like his master.

Wen Baiyu was listless, Ye Qian folded her arms around her chest, her face was expressionless, but when Wen Baisang saw Yu Shuchen coming in, she raised her eyebrows with a teasing expression.

Yu Shuchen opened his mouth, and silently said four words - Yan, Er, Wu, and Xin!

Wen Baisang turned his head, pretending not to understand.

Yu Shuchen walked over and sat down beside Wen Baiyu, covering most of his body from the bed.

Only then did Wen Baiyu feel a little safer, and put his head directly on Yu Shuchen's broad back.

Only then did Ye Qian open her mouth: "Tell me, what's going on?"

She had a stern and selfless expression on her face, and she didn't have the look of laughing and loving with them on weekdays.

Wen Baiyu was bluffed by her mother, and they did something bad last night, as if they were caught in bed the next day, which made him feel a little guilty.

Wen Baiyu was behind Yu Shuchen and beat his back like a drum with his head. Yu Shuchen was afraid that he would be uncomfortable sitting like this, so he stretched out his hand around the back to support his waist, and circled his slender fingers around his waist. Rin squinted to see if Ye Qian and the others had seen their little movements.

Yu Shuchen was very calm and didn't make Ye Qian wait too long, "Aunt Ye, it's just what you saw, I'm with Xingxing."

Ye Qian pursed the corners of her lips, her face livid, "It's already been decided? Can't it be changed?"

Although Ye Qian didn't fight with weapons like other families who came out of the closet, but she is usually gentle and gentle, and never impatient with children, suddenly turned cold and opposed you, it can't help but make people feel a little bit Fear.

Yu Shuchen nodded: "I can't change it, the stars are my life."

Wen Baiyu stuck his head out from Yu Shuchen's back, glanced at Ye Qian's livid face, and shrank back in fright. After a while, he felt that his brother couldn't face it alone, so he faced Ye Qian's gaze and said, "I That’s right, without my brother, I’m just a dim star.”

Wen Baisang almost laughed out loud, and quickly covered his lips with his hands, afraid that his smile would leak from his mouth.

Ye Qian glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and Wen Baisang immediately sat up straight, showing the appearance of a serious sister.

Yu Shuchen paid attention to their small movements, changed the rhythm of the hand on Wen Baiyu's waist, and patted Wen Baiyu lightly, expressing that he should relax and be calm.

Ye Qian sneered: "It's quite poetic, one is going to die, the other is going to be depressed... Life is neither idol drama nor poetry."

"At first, I thought that Xiaochen was a mature and stable child, and he must know the importance of this. I didn't expect that he would be the same as the little boy when he encountered feelings."

Although Wen Baiyu was cowardly, he was still a brother-protecting madman. Ye Qian said that she would recognize everything with her head down, but she couldn't say her brother.

Yu Shuchen didn't even stop him. Enduring the discomfort in his waist and tailbone, he stood up abruptly, as if the hair on his head was about to explode, with an angry look on his face.

Wen Baisang also stood up: "Xing Xing, what are you doing?"

Wen Baiyu said loudly: "We're not playing games, nor are we just a whim."

He bit his lip, endured the discomfort and ran to his backpack on the side sofa in two or three steps, and took the bag to the bedside.

While opening the zipper, Wen Baiyu said, "My brother and I have plans. We have a thick plan book. We have already typed a dozen or so pages..."

He spoke passionately, but halfway through, he couldn't say anything later.

When I opened the zipper to show my mother and sister, I realized what else was in my bag.

Ye Qian and Wen Baisang poked their heads forward with interest, and after seeing what was inside, they looked at the two of them delicately——

Pressed on the top of the book is the peach-flavored extra-large protective bag that has been disassembled and scattered around the bag.

Wen Baiyu quickly tightened the mouth of her bag, the expression on her face changed several times from red to green to blue to purple, and finally turned red.

In such a delicate and awkward atmosphere, Ye Qian said:

"Even if you're young...you have to be temperate..."