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Feng Ran's hand hanging by his side inadvertently clenched into a fist.

The thoughts in his heart were churning and churning into a ball, as if they were going to be a ball, Yan Ran only felt that his heart was in a mess, everything was silent, only the little drunk with a slight blush in the corners of his eyes was left.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the little drunk blinked his eyes, as if light could shine through his beautiful crow-winged eyes: "Feng Ran?"

The ending sound was slightly raised, and there seemed to be a bit of coquettish meaning in the muttered words.

Feng Ran was silent for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to rub Qiu Yu's hair, with a bit of indulgence in his tone: "Okay then, I will wait obediently."

The few words were so light that they were almost inaudible, as if they were instantly melted into the wind.

But the wind sent it to Qiu Yu's ears.

He agreed.

The little drunk looked up at Feng Ran.

The alcohol gradually came up, his current consciousness was not very clear, and even his mind was hazy, buzzing with pain, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

The person in front of him really looks good everywhere.

Kind of like.

Driven by drunkenness, Qiu Yu couldn't help reaching out and touching Feng Ran's nose: "Hey, handsome guy, you look good."

"Who are you from?"

Feng Ran was almost made to laugh by Qiu Yu's out-of-the-ordinary thinking. He deliberately didn't answer, but teased Qiu Yu and said, "What's wrong?"

The voice is soft, with a slight smile.

Qiu Yu's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

In the next second, he made a bolder gesture.

The boy directly hung his slightly thin arms around Feng Ran's neck, then raised his head to look at Yan Ran quietly, tilted his head and repeated: "Who are you from?"

He didn't answer Feng Ran's words, but his voice was raised high, with a hint of threat.

The boy's voice was clear, but it made people's hearts itch even more, and it softened into a puddle of mud.

Feng Ran surrendered.

He looked at Qiu Yu seriously: "Your."

There was a smile in his voice, like sandpaper rubbing gently against his ears.

His gaze was still soft, but his calloused hand pressed down on the back of his neck and squeezed it gently.

This is obviously a completely controlled posture. In addition, although Qiu Yu is cold, he is very aggressive. Anyone who sees it will feel that the current posture of the two is a little dangerous.

The street lamps projected down, and the ground portrayed the shadows of the two cuddling each other. The taller one completely enveloped the shorter one in his own shadow, strong and gentle.

But he repeated in his mouth: "It's yours."

Enveloped by Feng Ran's mint-flavored fragrance, Qiu Yu was a little dazed, feeling his heart beating like a drum for a moment.

His eyes blinked, and he didn't know what to say.

Maybe it was because he was drunk, or maybe it was because there was still a hot flash in the air in late summer, and the hot air burst into Qiu Yu's face, and the steaming made the hot wine more intense.

Consciousness blurred.

Feng Ran leaned over slightly, his amber eyes looked at him seriously: "What, do you want to renege on your debt?"

The distance between the two of them was so close that he thought that Feng Ran would kiss him in the next second.

He only felt his heart beating, and his whole body almost wanted to evaporate on the spot. In front of Feng Ran, he was so nervous that he was like a clown who had nowhere to hide.

"I……"

Qiu Yu's voice raised a bit, Feng Ran was thinking that he was going to say something shocking, but in the end

With a sound of "咻", the boy disappeared in place, turning into a little bird cub that softened into a puddle of pancakes.

The little bird cub huddled on the ground and shivered, raised its pitch-black Doudou to look at Feng Ran, and said aggrievedly, "Chirp—"

It seems to be accusing him of bullying himself.

Feng Ran smiled helplessly, suppressed all the aggressiveness in his eyes, and said with a smile in his voice, "Let's go, stop making trouble, and take you home."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Qiu Yu, with the palm facing up, in a gesture of complete trust and sincerity.

Only now was the little bird satisfied, he staggered forward, rubbed his small head against Feng Ran's hand, and said in a thin and weak voice, "Chirp."

He was also really drunk, and when he got into Feng Ran's palm, he seemed to have found a sense of belonging, and happily curled up into a small ball. Because of his health, his soft feathers were smooth and round, just like a bird. Like small glutinous rice balls.

Feng Ran scratched Qiu Yu's small head with his other hand, the little bird's eyes narrowed, its wings spread slightly, and its fur exploded slightly in the palm of his hand.

It looks more fluffy.

"Chirp—"

His vermilion beak rubbed against Feng Ran's soft palm, and pecked lightly, leaving a tingling itching on it.

The next second, probably feeling sleepy, his little head tilted, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It's obviously not a suitable environment for sleeping, but the little bird cub is very stable.

Feng Ran was a little afraid that the night wind would blow him, so he put Qiu Yu in his pocket.

After entering a completely dark and warm environment, the little bird cub adjusted himself to a comfortable position to sleep, but the fluff on his head was still unyielding, and a little fluff was slightly protruding from the burning pocket. .

The white and soft fluff swayed slightly in the air, like some kind of soft plant, so cute as hell.

Feng Ran put his slightly cool hand into his pocket, gently covered the little bird cub, and then walked back slowly.

It was getting late at this time, the lights were dim, and the figures were scattered. He raised his eyes indifferently and swept across from one end to the other, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and the loose hair on his forehead was blown a little by the wind, and he gradually faded away. Messed up.

Even my heart is messed up.

……

Soon, the two of them arrived home.

When they went back, the Qiu family had already fallen asleep, but there was still a light in the front yard for the two of them. The warm yellow glowed brightly in the dark night, softening Feng Ran's heart.

He led Qiu Yu up the stairs lightly and into his room.

Probably because he trusted Feng Ran too much, so after tossing for so long, Qiu Yu still didn't wake up. When he took it out of his pocket, he inadvertently kicked his legs, and then the little vermilion jiojio curled up in the under the feathers.

"Chirp..."

He didn't know what he dreamed about, he muttered in a low voice, raised his wings, and turned over in a "baji".

This time, he hugged Feng Ran's wrist tightly, and unconsciously rubbed his head against it.

The fluffy touch makes Feng Ran's heart go soft.

He originally wanted to put Qiu Yu in the den, and then he would simply wash up and go to sleep, but after Qiu Yu got drunk, he was so sticky that he was not even willing to let him go a little bit.

When Feng Ran put his hand on him and showed a little thought of wanting to separate him, Qiu Yu narrowed his eyes and gave a weak "chirp".

Although he was still in a daze, he seemed to wake up when he saw it.

"Qiaoqiu?" Feng Ran's voice was clear and cold, but it was especially clear in the dark night, "Let me go and let me wash up, okay?"

Although he was talking to the little drunk, there was still a hint of discussion in his voice.

Qiu Yu woke up completely, and there was still a bit of grievance in his voice: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Qiuqiu is brown sugar, and no one can separate Qiuqiu from this hand.

As soon as he took Xiao Feijiu off his wrist, Xiao Feijiu fluttered his little wings dissatisfied and rubbed against Feng Ran's wrist.

He is now completely drunk and in a daze, because his body has not fully recovered, so his mind has returned to the previous time.

Because after breaking out of the shell, the first thing he saw was Feng Ran, and because he liked the breath of Feng Ran, he wanted to stick to him all the time.

Feng Ran took two steps forward and wanted to change into his pajamas, but Xiao Feijiu came up with his little wings outstretched, and hugged Feng Ran's ankle with a "chirp".

With such a movement of his, Feng Ran hardly dared to move, for fear that he would accidentally step on the little glutinous rice ball and trample him to the ground.

"Qiaoqiu, be good."

While ordering, Feng Ran didn't directly tear off Qiuqiu from his ankle, but took off his clothes in this awkward position.

Xiao Feijiu raised his head, facing the moonlight, he happened to see some of Feng Ran's abs.

He suddenly let go of Feng Ran's ankle in a daze, stepped back a few steps, raised his head slightly, and looked at him eagerly.

"Chirp!"

The figure is also good, I kind of like it.

He looks good.

Qiuqiu's little wings spread out, making a posture ready to go.

Seal burning:? ? ?

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Little Fat Chirp flapping his little wings and flying up like a small cannonball.

In the next second, he hugged Feng Ran's abdominal muscles, rubbed on it with a satisfied face, and screamed "Jiujiu".

"puff."

Feng Ran finally couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand to rub Qiu Yu's little head, and rubbed the little fluff on the top of his head so that it was unsteady.

Little Fat Chirp was so blinded by Rua that he raised his head and rubbed Feng Ran's finger, fluttered his little wings and flew to his shoulder, and rubbed his face again.

A whiny birdie.

Feng Ran discussed with him: "I'm going to take a bath, you sleep first, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu was not satisfied, he shook his head vigorously, and then said to Feng Ran: "Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp!"

He tweeted a series of unexplained words in a row, looking very outraged, but Yan Ran didn't know what he was talking about.

Feng Ran raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you disagree?"

As he spoke, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, with a hint of temptation in his voice: "Then you want to take a bath with me?"

The last two words were deliberately lightened, almost blurred in the ending sound.

The drunk Xiao Feijiu didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word "bath".

Now all he wants is to hug Feng Ran and inhale Feng Ran's breath crazily, so he tilted his head and thought for a long time, then gave a "chirp" incomprehensible, and then nodded solemnly.

If you want, you can.

Feng Ran couldn't help laughing: "You can agree to this?"

Qiu Yu nodded, tilted his head to look at Feng Ran, his eyes were full of concentration.

"But you haven't given me a title yet." Feng Ran lowered his eyes, looking a little aggrieved, "This seems a bit bad."

If Qiu Yu is really allowed to be with him, if Qiu Yu is drunk and won't break the film, then the kid will probably die on the spot tomorrow.

Qiu Yu sat on his shoulder, spread his wings, and said aggrievedly, "Jiujiu..."

what should I do then.

Feng Ran laughed, and simply stopped teasing the little drunk, but changed to a more acceptable way of negotiating: "Well, I'll take a bath and give you a sesame-flavored bird biscuit, how about it?"

He still remembered that Qiu Yu liked bird biscuits very much before he recovered his memory, especially the sesame flavored ones, he had a soft spot for them.

Qiu Yu thought for a while, then shook his head: "Jiujiu."

No, is Xiao Qiuqiu the kind of casual little fat chirp who is easy to satisfy?

Obviously, no.

So it costs two bucks.

Probably because we spent too long together, so Feng Ran saw what he meant, smiled, and said, "Okay, deal."

"But you can eat it tomorrow, it will cause tooth decay if it is too late."

The appearance of patience is almost like that of an old father.

After thinking about it, Qiu Yu agreed to Feng Ran's proposal.

He obediently flew to the door of the little bird's nest, twisted his buttocks in, and then turned around, poking his head out of the door of the small bird's nest, waving his white wings: "Chirp!"

Then go take a shower.

so nice?

Feng Ran glanced at him, then turned around and went into the bathroom.

Because it was too late, and he was afraid of disturbing Qiu Yu's sleep, so after taking a brief shower, he walked out of the bathroom.

The hair dryer was somewhat noisy, so Feng Ran didn't blow his hair, but simply wiped it with a towel.

The neckline of his pajamas was slightly open, and the water droplets slid down along with the fever and disappeared into the clothes.

When he came out and was about to sit on the bed, Feng Ran saw Xiao Feijiu poking his head out from the nest: "Jiujiu!"

Your little cutie suddenly appears.

Stared at by such innocent eyes, Feng Ran's heart almost melted, he lowered his head to look at Xiao Feijiu: "Why, can't you sleep?"

It was already late at night, and his voice was slightly low and hoarse.

Little Fat Chirp shook his head inexplicably, then squatted down next to Feng Ran who was sitting on the bed, flapped his little wings, and curled himself up in his embrace.

He really liked sealing fire so much that he felt a little uncomfortable if he didn't smell the smell of sealing fire for a moment.

Qiu Yu tossed and turned in his den, and finally couldn't control himself, only waiting for him to come out.

After rolling twice in Feng Ran's arms, Qiu Yu became embarrassed after a while. He took a deep breath, flapped his little wings, and got into the bed next to Feng Ran.

Feng Ran is an exquisite person, even the bed has a faint cool mint smell, Qiu Yu rubbed it contentedly, making the mint smell mixed with an imperceptible milk fragrance.

"Are you going back to sleep in the den soon?"

The sound of sealing fire sounded.

Qiu Yu quickly poked his head out from under the quilt, shaking his head so fast that Little Feather almost left an afterimage: "Jiujiu!"

No.

Even the voice is very firm.

Feng Ran could only say: "Then you sleep with me? Be careful that I roll over and crush you."

Xiao Feijiu quickly shook his head and stretched his wings, expressing that he was strong. After seeing that Feng Ran was about to go to bed, he contentedly slipped out and slipped into the bed next to Feng Ran after absorbing all his energy.

This was his quilt before. Mrs. Qiu had asked Qiu Yu to put him in the closet, but before Qiu Yu could tidy it up, she conveniently put him on the other side of the bed.

Anyway, his bed is big, so it won't disturb Feng Ran.

This is the quilt he is used to sleeping in. As soon as he shrinks in, Qiu Yu feels a great sense of security.

He rubbed inside a few times, rubbing the soft fluff on his body into a mess, and then he was satisfied.

Sure enough, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own kennel.

Feng Ran also got into the quilt, his voice was very clear in the night: "Good night?"

After Feng Ran confessed his love, they haven't slept together for a long time, but the little drunk Qiu Yu didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"Chirp!"

Good night.

His voice came from under the quilt, a little muffled, Feng Ran was afraid that he would suffocate himself, so he stretched out his hand to help him straighten the corners of the quilt, so that his little head could emerge from the soft quilt.

Under the envelope of the aura of liking, Qiu Yu tilted his head and slowly fell asleep.

……

The next day, Qiu Yu woke up early in the morning.

What's wrong?

In a daze, a strange feeling flashed in Qiu Yu's mind, but the quilt was so comfortable that he rubbed against it reflexively, and even stretched himself extremely comfortably.

Just then, his leg kicked something strange.

Qiu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and found himself curled up in Feng Ran's arms!

Shocked, the memory of last night slowly came back. Although it was a bit incomplete, it was enough for Qiu Yu to piece together a whole story.

In the ambiguous night, repeatedly declaring sovereignty-like words...

I rely on.

It directly shocked Xiaoqiu for 100 years.

He turned his head stiffly to look at Feng Ran.

He was still sleeping, his eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was steady, and he didn't seem to be disturbed by Qiu Yu at all.

Qiu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He cursed secretly, thinking how could I be so stupid, how stupid I was, okay?

The memories that just came back in his mind almost caused a storm in his heart, so much so that he almost felt that his face was so hot that it was about to explode.

So embarrassing. So embarrassing.

Under the irritability, Qiu Yu almost wanted to pull his hair.

He actually confessed his love after drinking, and made him wait obediently, and... he also craved his abs, rubbing against his body.

Act like a hooligan!Look, is this still a human thing!

Now that things have happened, Qiu Yu himself can realize that he has a good impression of Feng Ran.

But can such a good impression really support him in a relationship?

Can he really distinguish whether his feelings for Feng Ran are brothers or between lovers?

So far, Qiu Yu still can't figure this out.

Under the embarrassment, he felt that his breathing became slightly short of breath, and he felt that if he continued to stay here, he would almost explode.

He directly stretched out his hand, gently grasped Yan Ran's wrist, gently placed the hand that was resting on his body beside him, and tucked it in very intimately with the quilt.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put that hand down, Feng Ran's arm came up again, and even this time, he held Qiu Yu even tighter.

Qiu Yu:? ? ?

He didn't believe in evil, and put Feng Ran's arm down again, but within two seconds, the strong arm crossed his chest again.

Qiu Yu let it go again, and Feng Ran's arms hugged him again, but this time, he chuckled lightly, with a slightly hoarse voice like a small hook.

Qiu Yu was silent for two seconds, feeling as if his face was so hot that he was about to evaporate.

He froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at Feng Ran, the boy's voice was clear and clear: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

After thinking about it, Feng Ran added another sentence: "Just woke up."

Sooner or later, you have to face this embarrassing scene, so it's okay.

Qiu Yu kept admonishing himself in his heart, but he still scratched his hair, and then got up from the bed.

Fortunately, when he fell asleep and transformed into a human, he didn't forget to transform back into his pajamas together with him. This was the only thing he was grateful for.

Otherwise, Qiu Yu might take the train and leave home overnight, or even think the train is slow, pick him up and run away.

"I'm sorry," he said with a dry smile, "I was drunk yesterday and had sex after drinking."

"Ah."

Feng Ran paused subtly: "So what happened last night..."

Qiu Yu knew that escaping was not a good thing.

But in desperation, he blurted out: "I don't even remember what happened last night!"

After saying that, he was a little annoyed to realize how much he wanted to cover up, and looked at Feng Ran awkwardly, afraid that Feng Ran's next sentence would be to laugh at himself.

It's so embarrassing!

But Feng Ran understood, and smiled to echo Qiu Yu's words: "Yes, nothing happened last night."

On the surface, it was true that Feng Ran gave in, but his doting tone made Qiu Yu feel ashamed in an instant.

He sat on the bed, hugged the quilt in a ball in front of his chest, lowered his head like a child who admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I..."

He felt that when he confessed his mistakes in the dean's office, he had never been so cramped, his fingers were almost tangled together, and his heart was almost twisted into a small knot.

But Feng Ran shook his head, and said again: "You didn't do anything yesterday, I know."

Qiu Yu became even more uncomfortable. At one moment he felt like an unreasonable child, and at another moment he felt like a big scumbag, squandering the feelings of Feng Ran, using his spiritual power to live with him House of.

Also playing tricks on others.

It's too much, it's the kind of level that can be hung up on the forum and filled with righteous indignation.

He gritted his teeth, scratched his hair impatiently, and blurted out impulsively: "Actually, what I said yesterday was the truth."

"Ok?"

Feng Ran raised his eyebrows.

He only looked calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was beating loudly.

He likes Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu said yesterday that he likes him too.

Although there is only a little bit of liking, it is still the kind of emotion that is not certain, but it is enough to make Yan Ran happy.

He has liked Qiu Yu for so many years, and he is going crazy without being calm, rational, self-reliant and so on.

He lowered his eyes and softened his voice: "It's okay, you can still think about it slowly, I'll wait for you."

"but……"

Feng Ran paused, his voice was polite.

"Since you like me so much, can I pursue you in a more extreme way in the future?"

The author has something to say: Yes, yes, yes!Brother Feng is flirting!

No update last night, orz early today

感谢在2021-04-0220:10:21~2021-04-0416:37:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of old notes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!