After the funeral, I abused the scum with the bamboo horse

Coming out of the main house, Nie Jiayan and Lin Yixing walked side by side, passing through the corridor and steps.

When the two returned to the house, Shen Yunnian had already ordered the servants to clean up, and even the things in the suitcase were taken out and put away by category.

Nie Jiayan went to the closet to find the pajamas, walked around the room, and found that there was only one bed in the master bedroom, so he poked his head out to call Shen Yunnian.

"Uncle Shen, you forgot to make my bed—"

Shen Yunnian heard the sound, "What's the matter? Master Nie."

Nie Jiayan hugged his pajamas and muttered, "You forgot to make my bed."

He pointed to the hut inside, "I don't even have a quilt and pillow, why don't you move it here, and I'll make it myself later."

Shen Yunnian didn't speak, and looked past Nie Jiayan calmly to see Lin Yixing standing behind him with a calm expression.

After thinking about it seriously, he said: "Master Nie, I was negligent, and it's too late now, why don't you squeeze with the young master tonight, and I'll help you with it tomorrow?"

Nie Jiayan wanted to say something else, but suddenly a hand came from behind and wrapped around his neck.

"Don't bother Uncle Shen."

Lin Yixing wrapped his forearm around Nie Jiayan's neck and pressed it on his shoulder, raised his chin slightly to signal to Shen Yunnian, "Uncle Shen, you have been busy all day today, go and rest first."

After being reminded by him, Nie Jiayan realized that Shen Yunnian must be very tired because he was picking up the plane and cleaning up the house today.

So he bowed his head in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Uncle Shen, you can go and rest first, I'll just share the same bed with my brother first."

Shen Yunnian said it was okay, and then left.

After Nie Jiayan took a shower, he went to find the hair dryer in the closet.

There was a socket hole right next to the window, so he stepped barefoot on the soft, snow-white cashmere carpet, and "fufufu" blow-dried his hair against the open window.

When Lin Yixing came out of the shower, he saw Nie Jiayan blowing his hair facing the window.

The hot air from the hair dryer quickly made the half-dry short hair fluffy and soft, and a few strands hung on the fair and delicate nape of the neck, making the young man's neck extraordinarily long and thin.

Like an exquisite and precious vase, every line is carefully measured.

Feeling that his hair was almost dry, Nie Jiayan turned off the hair dryer, turned around while winding the wires, and then saw Lin Yixing standing behind him with downcast eyes, as if in a trance.

"Brother, why are you walking silently?"

Nie Jiayan put the hair dryer into the cabinet and joked with Lin Yixing with a smile, "If I were Brother Ran Yi, I would probably be scared to tears by you right now."

Lin Yixing returned to his senses, his gaze paused for a moment on his smiling eyes, and then he casually asked, "Really?"

"Yes."

Thinking of Lin Ranyi's trembling just now, Nie Jiayan felt really pitiful, scratching his hair and saying, "You scared him so much that he couldn't speak just now."

A strand of soft hair was scratched up, about to fall down and dangle.

Lin Yixing saw that Nie Jiayan put down his hand, and the lock of hair was still curled up, so he simply walked over, put one hand on his shoulder, and gently smoothed him with the other.

Due to the height difference, Nie Jiayan only reached his shoulders.

Lin Yixing lowered his eyes, looked in through the collar of the boy's loose pajamas, and could see a white and delicate chest rising and falling slightly with his breathing.

Further down, the muscle lines of the abdomen are thin and green, gradually disappearing in the bottom of the cotton gray elastic pants.

Nie Jiayan stared at the soft black fabric in front of him for a while with his eyes level, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, are you finished?"

As far as the eye can see, the shoulders are broad and straight, and the lines are straight and beautiful. Even through a layer of clothes, Nie Jiayan can still trace the perfect proportion of the opponent's shoulder blades with his eyes.

Lin Yixing was the most perfect man he had ever seen, no matter in terms of figure, appearance, or family background, there was nothing to choose from.

With such conditions, shouldn't you be able to find a girlfriend?

Nie Jiayan's thoughts turned back and forth, and slowly turned to the matter of Lin Ranyi gossiping with him about whether Lin Yixing had a girlfriend.

Just about to try to ask, Lin Yixing suddenly let go of his hand, patted his head and walked around him to the bed.

"Go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Nie Jiayan responded with a slow "Oh", then followed and lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed.

The bed was very big, even if he was a teenager now, he might not be able to stretch his arms with Lin Yixing.

After realizing this, Nie Jiayan suddenly felt relieved.

In fact, he slept in a separate room with Lin Yixing in the second year after he went to country M. The reason was that he went to bed early and had to go to bed at eight or nine o'clock, and he had to wake up for a long time before falling asleep again.

Because Lin Yixing had to do homework and read professional books, he would go to bed later than him. He woke him up several times when he lay in bed and hugged him, which made him not energetic in class the next day.

For a developing child who desperately needs sleep, this is undoubtedly a fatal blow.

After doing this several times, Nie Jiayan proposed to sleep in a room by herself.

Lin Yixing happened to be busy at that time, so he let him go.

Later, even though their bedtimes were synchronized, Nie Jiayan was used to sleeping alone, so she didn't bother to move back.

Aside from being drunk and unconscious last Christmas, it was the first time after three or four years that Nie Jiayan slept in the same bed with Lin Yixing in a sober state with a quilt covered.

There is an indescribable subtlety in the mood, it should be nostalgia, right?

He was actually a little afraid that Lin Yixing would not be used to sleeping with him.

Nie Jiayan was thinking wildly when a hand suddenly reached out and rested on his forehead.

"Can't sleep?"

Nie Jiayan turned his head sideways according to these words, and saw Lin Yixing raised half of his body slightly and looked at him.

"No," Nie Jiayan made an excuse casually, "Thinking of going to school tomorrow, I don't seem to have a school uniform yet."

In fact, this is not entirely nonsense.

Just now when he went out to ask Shen Yunian for water, he saw a brand new school uniform lying on the chair in the living room, so he casually asked whose it was.

Shen Yunnian told him that the school uniform was originally prepared for him, because Lin Yixing contacted the teacher of No. [-] Middle School a week ago to help him with the transfer.

But today he suddenly changed his mind and transferred him to No. [-] Middle School, so the school uniform has to be returned, and the No. [-] Middle School uniform can only be bought when I go to report tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Nie Jiayan suddenly had a guess in his heart, "Brother, did you help me find a school when grandpa asked you, but you lied to him that you didn't?"

Lin Yixing didn't deny it, and gently brushed his thick and slightly raised eyelashes with his fingertips, "Didn't you promise grandpa to be a little teacher and urge Lin Ranyi to study?"

Seeing Lin Yixing say the title "little teacher" with a serious face, Nie Jiayan couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes, "If you told me earlier, I wouldn't agree."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Jiayan felt Lin Yixing's palm resting on his forehead slide down, and then tightly covered his eyes.

The sudden darkness made him stop smiling, "Brother, what's the matter?"

There was no answer in the darkness, and Nie Jiayan blinked a little uneasily.

As soon as his fingers touched Lin Yixing's wrist, the other party removed the palm covering his eyes, pinched his cheek with two fingers together and whispered, "It's nothing, go to sleep."

"If you want school uniforms, ask Uncle Shen to iron the ones I wore before for you tomorrow, so I can make do with the report, buy new ones and wear new ones."

Hearing what Lin Yixing said, Nie Jiayan remembered that he was in the Ninth Middle School in high school.

A trace of subtle emotions flowed slowly in his heart. It seemed that being able to go to the high school that Lin Yixing had attended seemed to be something that made him very happy.

Nie Jiayan was recalling Lin Yixing's appearance in the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School when his face was poked.

"What are you smirking about? Like a fool."

Nie Jiayan ignored the teasing meaning in Lin Yixing's words, turned over, hugged the quilt and said honestly: "I'm not smirking, I was thinking about my brother wearing the school uniform of the Ninth Middle School."

The memory before coming to the Lin family has been so blurred that there are not even outlines left, and now all the childhood pictures in his mind have Lin Yixing in every frame.

And the clearest one is the time when Lin Yixing picked him up from school wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School.

"I like the way my brother wears school uniform." Nie Jiayan pursed his lips and smiled, the dimples on his cheeks looming, "It's very, very handsome."

Lin Yixing lowered his eyes, looked at the boy who was lying on his side with a sincere and silly smile on his face, was in a daze for a moment, and then raised his hand to stroke Nie Jiayan's hair.

"Aren't you handsome if you don't wear a school uniform?"

Nie Jiayan shook his head quickly, "He's also handsome, brother is the most beautiful person in the world."

Lin Yixing's Adam's apple slid slightly, restrained again and again, and then swallowed the sentence "Is there something good to see that makes you like it?" from his throat.

"Save this flattering talk to Lin Ranyi, anyway, you like playing with him the most."

Nie Jiayan looked puzzled, "Huh?"

When did he like playing with Lin Ranyi the most?

Seeing Nie Jiayan's stupid look, Lin Yixing simply clasped his wrist, turned over, put his knees on his side, lowered his head and asked him, "How does it feel?"

Nie Jiayan was caught off guard and turned into a supine position.

Looking up at Lin Yixing who was tightly enveloping him in the shadow above, his mind was suddenly buzzing with snowflakes, just like an old TV that suddenly got stuck, and he completely lost the ability to think.

It wasn't until Lin Yixing lowered his eyes and repeated the question again that Nie Jiayan switched from Xuehua to a channel with pictures, and remembered that he and Lin Ranyi were lying on the bed in this position just now.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead in anxiety, Nie Jiayan looked embarrassed, "Brother..."

Lin Yixing admired his embarrassed expression for a while, then let go and lay down.

"Are you embarrassed? Embarrassed?"

Nie Jiayan turned over and turned his back almost as soon as he let go, and said in a low "huh" voice, "I see, I will remember to keep a distance from others when playing in the future, so as not to embarrass them. "

Nie Jiayan was brought up by Lin Yixing's side since he was a child, and Lin Yixing taught him many principles of dealing with people.

He has never doubted whether these principles are right or wrong, or whether they are necessary, anyway, obediently obeying them is always right.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Lin Yixing raised his hand to stretch the quilt for him, "Go to sleep."

Nie Jiayan nodded, and after the light in the room went out with a "pop", he whispered, "Good night, brother."

"Good night."

[The author has something to say]:

Lin Yixing: Every day I work hard to dig a hole and wait for my daughter-in-law to fall in

ps: The emotional drama will progress step by step, but not very slowly