Uncle Ye: Maybe tomorrow

When the two woke up, they didn't mention the kiss last night.

Mystic took him as a joke, although he didn't know why he did that, Xiye thought he was dreaming... But, the problem is even bigger, if you dream, you dream, how could you dream of that sbad kissing yourself.The game was coming soon, Xiye didn't think about it.

Later, when the two recalled this passage, Mystic swears that he was the one who fell in love first. Xiye wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say, because it was the truth.

Xiye lowered her eyebrows. Mystic is very arrogant.

Mengmei suddenly raised her head, with rare eyebrows and eyes curved: "Yes, you were the one who fell in love first, and you were the one who denied it first, gave up, and wanted to leave."

Mystic stopped talking.

Poland.

Poland has a mild climate throughout the year, with no severe cold in winter and no extreme heat in summer.The first greens of spring, the first flower buds and leaf buds appear.

It was the first time for a few people to come here. It was obviously a vibrant spring, but the first thing they thought about after getting off the plane was to sleep.

Xiye shared a room with mystic.

From the kiss between the two, it seemed that there was something more, no one mentioned it, but it was everywhere.

As soon as Xiye entered the room, she threw herself on the bed, threw her luggage aside, rubbed her shoes off, and was about to fall asleep while hugging the quilt.

Mystic helplessly packed their luggage, turned around and saw that Xiye had already fallen asleep.

Can't help sighing: "It's amazing"!

It wasn't until he met Mr. Strawberry, who was handsome and put him under pressure, that he realized, well, Xiye wasn't too fast.

A small person, lying on the bed with the quilt under his body, just fell asleep like that.

Mystic sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him carefully.

Obviously a very ordinary face, small eyes, small nose, small mouth, the whole person is small, there is nothing special about it.

But Mystic felt that just looking at him like this made his heart melt.

Touching his head, Mystic turned over him gently and covered him with the quilt.

Maybe it was because his movements were too gentle, maybe it was because Xiye was too tired and didn't know anything.

Mystic stroked Xiye's forehead, yesterday, right here...

"mystic, mystic"

Mystic was taken aback, and jumped to open the door with a guilty conscience.

Spirit looked at him suspiciously, is someone chasing you?

Mystic pretended not to understand his eyes, silently calmed down his heartbeat, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Spirit looked inside, "Is Xiye asleep?"

"Um"

Spirit sighed: "So fast!" Then remembered the purpose of this trip, "Brother Huo asked, do you want to go to the hotel restaurant for dinner, Xiye..."

Mystic thought about it, and decided it's better not to let Xiye here alone: ​​"You guys bring it back to us."

Spirit agreed, turned around and left.

Mystic was about to close the door, but saw spirit stop.

Mystic looked at him suspiciously: "What?"

Spirit turned his back to him, and suddenly remembered the scene on the plane, no one else saw it, and he was sitting closest to the two of them.

Spirit turned his head and smiled at mystic: "Xiye is 17 years old, right?"

Mystic didn't know what he wanted to say, thought about it, nodded, yes.

"17 years old, he's still too young, he's still underage, he doesn't understand many things, and he can't be responsible for himself." After saying this, he left directly regardless of mystic's reaction.

This time I really left.

Mystic turned around and closed the door until he could no longer see the spirit.

"Xiye is still too young and underage. He still doesn't understand many things, and he still can't be responsible for himself."

Mystic thought about this sentence, sat on his bed, and stayed in a daze all afternoon.

Xiye didn't wake up until night, because he was hungry.

It was dark in the room and it took him a few minutes to get used to it.

Standing up and groping to turn on the light, Xiye was startled when she turned her head and saw Mystic sitting cross-legged on the bed and looking straight at him.

"CAO, sbad, why don't you make a sound, you want to scare me to death?!"

Mystic doesn't speak.

Xiye was so hungry that he didn't have time to ask him "Is there anything to eat?"

Mystic pointed to the table.

Xiye jumped over to eat.

Mystic just stared at him without moving.

The room was very quiet. Xiye ate voraciously at first, and the more he ate, the more he felt gross, and the more he ate, the slower he went.

Turning to look at mystic: "Have you eaten yet?"

Mystic nodded.

Xiye was furious: "CAO, you will die if you squeak?!"

Mystic blinked, as if he didn't understand.

Xiye also found out, and when he was thinking about how to communicate with him, he heard...

"squeak"

Xiye raised her head abruptly, and Mystic looked at him innocently.

……

……

Xiye was thinking, how did this sbad get to be more sb, how can this work, the game hasn't been played yet!

Mystic called him: "Xiye, wife"

Xiye automatically ignored the following two words: "What's the matter?"

Mystic said: "Sleep, together."

Xiye stared wide-eyed and looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.I'm sure I won't be able to fall asleep right now, what should I do, let's play games.

Xiye ran to look through the suitcase.

"You, yourself, sleep, I can't sleep, dontwaitme"

Mystic understood and said it again, "Sleep with me"

"But, I can't sleep"

There was obvious irritability in Mystic's voice: "Xiye!"

Xiye stared blankly at him, wondering what was wrong with this sbad, after thinking about it, she decided not to touch the mold, obediently packed the suitcase, obediently went to wash up, obediently turn off the lights, and obediently went to bed.

Lying on the bed with my eyes open, I really couldn't fall asleep.

In the dark, Mystic's voice was very low, "Xiye, are you 17?"

"yes"

"It's so small, underage, two years younger than me"

Xiye pouted.

"You, too small, many, you, don't understand"

Mystic said this with a heavy tone.

Xiye sat up suspiciously and looked at mystic.

Mystic's bed is by the window.

Outside the hotel is a street with neon lights and occasional lights leaking in.

Xiye could only vaguely see mystic's face, but couldn't see his expression, but could hear the boredom in his voice.

"you're not feeling OK?"

Mystic was silent for a while, then suddenly became excited: "I, I have decided, I will go back and play with damimi"

Xiye rolled her eyes and lay down decisively. Sure enough, if she was worried about this sbad, she would lose.

"Xiye, you, like, what girlfriend?"

The voice of this sentence is even lower, the room is very quiet, Xiye can hear clearly

With her hands resting on the back of her head, Xiye squinted her eyes and thought for a while, before replying with a pleasant sentence: "I like your sister."

"Xiba, why my sister."

Xiye smiled, "Loli, ilike Loli, your sister, Loli."

Roll over to sleep.

Mystic looked at the lights outside the window and thought, well, Xiye likes loli, and I like damimi.

How normal is this.

When I go back, I must go on more dates. I will kiss Xiye because I am the only one who has been with Xiye recently. When I look back, I must molested Ding Ding Conan Carty more, spirit?no appetite!

Xiye, buddy, buddy, brother, brother!

Both of them felt a little dark in their hearts, but they both suppressed it.

Neither of the two of them thought deeply about that kind of obscure emotion and inexplicable obsession. It seemed that there was a voice in their hearts telling themselves: Don't think about it, don't mention it, otherwise, you will be destroyed forever!

Chapter 5