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Chapter 10 Afraid of the Dark

"arrive?"

Shu Mingxuan came back to his senses: "Well, we're downstairs."

Ouyang Qing took the blanket away, and Shu Mingxuan hurriedly stopped him: "I'll get out of the car later, the temperature difference is huge, and the fever will get worse in a while."

"It's okay, why are you so delicate." After saying this, Ouyang Qing opened the car door and went down.

Shu Mingxuan had no choice but to get out of the car, and wrapped his OVERSIZE down jacket around Ouyang Qing: "Be careful, teacher."

This time Ouyang Qing did not refuse.

He followed Shu Mingxuan up to the 30th floor, opened the door and entered, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows surrounded by 270 degrees, was the entire International Trade Center like a galaxy.

For a moment Ouyang Qing was also shocked by the scenery.

"It's a good place, isn't it?" Shu Mingxuan became a little smug, "I made a deposit as soon as the house here was sold. At that time, I didn't have much money, and I owed a lot of debt, and it didn't take long to pay it off."

"Boss Shu has strong financial resources." Ouyang Qing said.

"Hey, it's not a good time to catch up with the past few years. Capital is sinking, the film and television industry is taking off, and we have followed suit." Shu Mingxuan beckoned him to sit down in the living room, and then began to search for antipyretics.

After drinking the medicine and putting on the anti-fever stickers, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Shu Mingxuan called Ouyang Qing to wash and rest on the second floor.

"How big is this house?"

"There are more than 200 in the suite. I don't remember. The pool is quite big."

"Just one bedroom?" Ouyang Qing said.

"Well, living alone, it's useless to have too many bedrooms." Shu Mingxuan said as he pushed open the door of the audio-visual room on the second floor. There are about eighty or ninety square meters inside. Movies can be played outside, and a complete set of rooms is inside. Recording studio.

"Boss Shu's equipment is quite new." Ouyang Qing went in after a few glances and said.

Shu Mingxuan didn't feel embarrassed either: "I've been busy with other things since I moved in, and haven't used it much. If the teacher likes it, I'll come and play more often in the future."

Ouyang Qing didn't answer his words.

After lying down on Shu Mingxuan's [-]m wide bed, Ouyang Qing flipped through the magazines beside his bed—they were interviews with Shu Mingxuan.

Shu Mingxuan came over and took his temperature: "38 degrees two, a little lower. Teacher, go to bed early, and he will be fine tomorrow morning. His throat may need to be rested, and it won't get better in a while."

Ouyang Qing put down the magazine and asked him, "Where do you sleep?"

Shu Mingxuan chuckled, "I'll sleep wherever the teacher says I'll sleep."

"Then you sleep on the sofa."

"..."

Shu Mingxuan hugged the quilt and went to the living room of the bedroom suite, spread the quilt on the sofa, and stared at the lights on the roof after lying down.

"teacher."

"Teacher, are you asleep?"

"I have a backache while sleeping here."

"This sofa is scary."

"teacher……"

Ouyang Qing finally spoke up: "Go downstairs and sleep on the sofa, I think it's quite spacious."

"How big is the downstairs, I'm afraid of the dark."

"...What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of the dark."

Ouyang Qing ignored him again.

Shu Mingxuan's face has been cultivated over the years, especially with Teacher Ouyang's frustration and courage. Seeing that Ouyang Qing really ignored him, he turned over and went into the bedroom, climbed up from the other side of the bed, and lay down for a while.

Ouyang Qing gave him a back view.

His slender neck was exposed from his large set of pajamas, and the clothes were loose and wide on his body, making him look even thinner.The scent of ink on his body is now clearer.

Shu Mingxuan's fingertips were itchy, he wanted to get close to this person.

He turned over and leaned over, and put his arms around Ouyang Qing's waist.

She rubbed her nose lightly against the back of his neck, and smelled the warm breath on his body. In an instant, the strings that had been tensed all these years seemed to relax.

He hugged him even tighter, and he hugged him tightly, hugging him tightly.

Ouyang Qing felt scorching body temperature.

Then the hand holding Ouyang Qing was held by someone.

Shu Mingxuan trembled slightly.

Teacher, I miss you.

He wants to talk.

But I couldn't speak.

The darkness and silence concealed the sudden intimacy between them beyond the normal distance... He was afraid that the dream would be shattered as soon as he opened his mouth.

After a while, he relaxed a little, but still put his hands on Ouyang Qing's waist.

Ouyang Qing said in the dark: "Cover the quilt, is it cold?"

Shu Mingxuan responded in the dark, took off his pajamas and pajamas, and got under the covers.

This time, the two of them stuck closer together.

The bed was scalding hot.

Ouyang Qing seemed to be chilled by him, she trembled all over, turned her head and said, "Stay away from me—"

Before he finished speaking, Shu Mingxuan had already kissed him.

At the beginning, Ouyang Qing was stiff all over.

But Shu Mingxuan's kiss was chaotic and filled with impatience.

"teacher."

"teacher."

"teacher."

He calls out to him between kisses.

Ouyang Qing recalled the past summer days in a trance, and realized how involuntarily and uncontrollably they were in the heat when the cicadas were screaming.

Soon, his breathing became chaotic.

The gesture of rejecting people thousands of miles away also softened.

Even the body is soft.

He put his arms around Shu Mingxuan, allowing this student who was ten years younger than him to kiss him.

Just like back then.

I don't know how long it took, the kiss finally slowed down, Shu Mingxuan deepened every kiss, and they got closer.The chaotic breath became dangerous.

"Shu Mingxuan." Ouyang Qing finally regained consciousness, "Enough."

Shu Mingxuan pressed his hands on the top of his head, ignored his words, pulled his pajamas wide open, and kissed Ouyang Qing's chest.

"I still have a fever." Ouyang Qing said hoarsely.

Shu Mingxuan paused for a moment, and finally wrapped him tightly with the quilt, then hugged Ouyang Qing and gasped for breath.His lower body pressed against his thigh tightly, as if telling how uncomfortable and restrained he was.

After a while, he got up and went into the bathroom.

There was the sound of splashing water from the shower.

A few minutes later, Shu Mingxuan came out drenched all over.

"I'm going downstairs." He whispered.

He didn't wait for Ouyang Qing to say anything, he opened the door and went out.

Ouyang Qing buttoned up her pajamas and shrank back into the quilt. The low fever made him fall asleep quickly and drowsily.

——Aren’t you afraid of the dark?

Before falling asleep, he vaguely thought about it.

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