The male god on the other side looks over

When Wang Zesheng opened his eyes in a daze, he still felt dizzy in his head. He propped himself up from the sofa and sat up, and the blanket covering him also slid down.

"are you awake?"

A low voice came from the opposite side, Wang Zesheng raised his head when he heard the sound, and the senior who came into his eyes was sitting on the sofa with a book in his hands.

Wang Zesheng rubbed his eyes, and gave a vague "Yes", his voice was slightly hoarse when he just woke up: "I...?"

"You fell asleep." Yu Shihang casually turned a page of the book, looked up at him, with a calm and gentle smile on his lips, "It seems that he didn't get a good rest last night."

Wang Zesheng didn't speak, and subconsciously rubbed his neck, but he didn't feel the expected soreness, instead he felt limp and weak like cotton.

He frowned slightly uncomfortably, and when he bent down to pick up the blanket on the ground, he heard a laughing banter on the other side.

"The way you sleep...is special."

"???" Wang Zesheng was startled, looking at the smile on the senior's lips, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Not only snoring...but also blowing bubbles."

Wang Zesheng: "..."

Wang Zesheng almost froze, his face seemed to be burning hot, and he pursed his lips slightly in embarrassment.

He didn't suspect that Yu Shihang was lying, because in fact Wang Zesheng did have such a quirk, and was teased by the Queen Mother that he gave birth to a small trumpet.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Shihang seemed to see his embarrassment, and closed the hardcover book with a "snap" disapprovingly, and curled the corners of his lips, "It's very cute."

Wang Zesheng was taken aback for a moment, then turned his face away unnaturally, murmured "Thank you" with a tense face.

Snoring...is it cute?Senior, he is really gentle.

Thinking of this, Wang Zesheng subconsciously glanced out the window, only to find that the sky was almost dusk, and through the glass, he could see that the clouds on the horizon had already been smudged, and the layers of soft orange were very beautiful.

It was already evening, it seemed that he had slept for a long time this time.

"You slept soundly, and I didn't have the heart to wake you up," Yu Shihang put the book on the coffee table, paused, and continued, "Are you hungry... Shall we go out for dinner?"

Wang Zesheng glanced at the clock on the wall, hesitantly said: "My mother..."

Yu Shihang froze for a moment, then smiled clearly: "Okay, I'll take you home."

In fact, Wang Zesheng himself felt a little pity, the world of two people who was finally alone was wasted by his sleepiness, so when the other party sent him downstairs to his house, Wang Zesheng hesitated again and again but mustered up the courage to send out the invitation.

"Senior, would you like some tea?"

It was probably the first time that such an invitation was sent out. Wang Zesheng spoke very lamely, without even a hint of sincerity in his blunt tone, but unexpectedly got a pleasant response from the other party: "Okay."

For the handsome friend brought back by Wang Zesheng, the Queen Mother's attitude can be regarded as full of enthusiasm, not only took out the good tea that has been treasured for a long time, even the fruit plate was full.

"Xiao Yu, right? Hey, you should have come to our house to have fun. Although our family Zesheng has a boring temper, he has a very good character..." The Queen Mother stuffed an apple into his hand cheerfully, "Young man, how long is it?" You are so handsome, you are very close to our family, Zesheng, right?"

"Mom." Wang Zesheng yelled uncomfortably, his eyes quickly swept over the person sitting beside him, his ears were a little red.

The familiarity of the Queen Mother always made him feel a little embarrassed.

Yu Shihang glanced at Wang Zesheng indiscriminately, wiped the apple casually, and smiled at the Queen Mother with the corner of his lips curled up: "We are very good friends, I like him very much..."

Wang Zesheng suddenly raised his head to look at him, even the Queen Mother was a little stunned.

Yu Shihang intentionally paused for a while before saying unhurriedly: "...the attitude of doing things seriously."

Wang Zesheng: "..."

Although he knew that the "like" that the senior said before did not mean what he understood, Wang Zesheng suddenly felt a little aggrieved at this moment. He looked down at his toes without saying a word.

"Oh, you child, I really scared my aunt to death. You can't say a word." The Queen Mother gave him a coquettish look, as if she suddenly remembered something, and patted her head suddenly, "Look Look at my memory, I just bought a new dish today, Xiaoyu, you wait, Auntie will cook some more dishes to entertain you."

The queen mother said with a smile on her face and walked into the kitchen. When the muffled sound of the range hood sounded, the two people sitting on the sofa secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the enthusiastic voice of the Queen Mother, the living room fell into a quiet atmosphere. For some reason, the two felt a little awkward for no reason. Wang Zesheng pursed his lips and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the nut plate, while Yu Shihang He casually took a bite of the apple in his hand.

Wang Zesheng: "..."

Yu Shihang: "..."

Who will tell him what to talk about at this time?

study?interest?or something else?

Many topics flashed through Wang Zesheng's mind, but his mouth seemed to be stuck with invisible glue, and he couldn't utter a single word.

"..."

After holding back for a while, Wang Zesheng still couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Yu Shihang's reaction, pretending to raise his head inadvertently, but unexpectedly bumped into the other person's eyes, which made him turn his head quickly in fright. The melon seed shells were eaten into the mouth.

"!!"

Wang Zesheng slapped the trash can twice, but he heard Yu Shihang who was sitting next to him laugh softly.

Wang Zesheng: "..."

"Cough," Yu Shihang coughed pretending to be calm, "I'm not laughing at you."

Wang Zesheng stared at him with a sullen face, his ears were a little red.

Yu Shihang didn't continue this topic, and curled his lips, as if he remembered something, he touched his chin and let out a "huh".

"What about the little turtle?"

Wang Zesheng was stunned for a moment, then moved his lips: "Niu Niu is in my room."

"... Niu Niu?"

"Well," Wang Zesheng said, "my dad named it."

When he came back from the night market that day, Father Wang fell in love with the little thing at first glance, and kept playing with it in the palm of his hand. He was so scared that he didn't dare to stick his head out, and after drinking a glass of white wine, he gave it to him without saying a word. After choosing the name, I don't know what the meaning of the name Niu Niu is...Are you bullshit?What can a little turtle do?

Yu Shihang looked at Wang Zesheng's expressionless face, naturally he didn't think of what he was complaining about in his heart, he just nodded, but frowned as if thinking of something and asked, "What about uncle?"

Wang Zesheng subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, pursed his lips and said two words: "Company."

Wang Zesheng's father is an out-and-out workaholic. He rarely comes back for serious meals a week.

It's the same from childhood to adulthood, Wang Zesheng has been used to it.

Yu Shihang didn't say anything else, he just reached out and stroked his hair.

Wang Zesheng liked the other's action very much. Every time Yu Shihang's slender hands rubbed his head, he felt that the tenderness of the other's gestures was about to drown him, and even the little toes would curl up comfortably.

He has absolutely no immunity against Yu Shihang.

"Zesheng."

Yu Shihang suddenly called his name. His magnetic voice was a bit mellow and deep. Just two simple syllables had already successfully numb Wang Zesheng's nerves. Before he could react, the other party had already Leaning on the sofa, she slowly approached him.

"..."

Seeing the handsome face getting closer and closer in front of him, Wang Zesheng's whole head felt dazed, and he mumbled "En", but he was so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

The bottom of the opponent's eyes was like a bottomless pool of water, so gentle and deep that Wang Zesheng almost sank into it.

"Zesheng."

Yu Shihang called him again, his warm breath sprayed on Wang Zesheng's forehead, itching.

The ambiguous atmosphere was like pink bubbles quietly puffing between the two of them, every ups and downs of Yu Shihang's breathing gave Wang Zesheng the illusion that his heart was about to go into cardiac arrest.

"Zesheng, I..."

"I'll get Niu Niu," Wang Zesheng stood up with a tense face, "Niu Niu is hungry."

Yu Shihang: "..."

Wang Zesheng didn't look at the expressions of the people behind him, and walked up the stairs mechanically with red ears, almost tripping over a step and staggering halfway.

After closing the door of his own room, Wang Zesheng didn't take off his shoes, and jumped onto the bed in a few steps. He hugged the pillow and covered his face, his whole body was wrapped in the quilt, only his ears that were ridiculously red on both sides were exposed.

Maybe even Wang Zesheng didn't know why he came up, but the atmosphere just now was too pink, which made his mind still in a mess.

Wang Zesheng didn't reveal his face until he was suffocated by the covered pillow. He seemed to have thought of something. He got out of bed in a hurry, went to the desk and opened the drawer. Birthday gift box.

Wang Zesheng took it out carefully, opened the lid, looked down at the necklace in the gift box, and pursed his lips hard.

The senior's gift is a skeleton necklace.

The reason why it is a skeleton necklace is naturally because the ornaments are the ribs of the human body, exactly 12 pairs of 24 pieces, very small and delicate, the height of wearing is just at the collarbone, and it can be regarded as a men's chain.

Wang Zesheng was a little surprised by this birthday gift. He usually doesn't wear these things very well, but he accepted it happily because the giver was a senior.

The handsome face of the senior when he approached just now flashed in his mind, and Wang Zesheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this moment.

He reached out and picked up the necklace in the box and put it in the palm of his hand. The cold temperature made him feel very comfortable.

He suddenly thought of the Bible in the Western world, Adam and Eve, took the ribs and made their companions.

The senior...is he also tempted by himself?

The author has something to say:

#Crazy Diary#

2014. 3, 14

He also has feelings for me. When I realized this, I was really dumbfounded.

But what he did after that made me feel even more tormented.

Like him, want him, and become so pathologically possessive that I need to sleep thinking about him almost every night.

I know that I am a lunatic, maybe from the first time I saw him, I was willing to be a lunatic.