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

"It's just a little pain."

Gritting his teeth, Nie Jiayan pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, just wipe it off."

Lin Yixing glanced at the butterfly bones on his back that were particularly clear and beautiful because of the propped hands, and paused for a moment before continuing to move his hands.

"Next time Lin Ranyi wants to fall, let him fall, don't run over."

"Ah, did you see that?"

Nie Jiayan scratched his ears in embarrassment, then turned his head and explained to Lin Yixing: "I actually didn't think too much about it at the time, and I didn't know he would fall when I picked him up."

Because of the movement of his head turning, the distance between the two of them suddenly became very close, as long as they get closer, the tips of their noses will touch each other.

Probably the education that night had an effect. Even though they were so close, Nie Jiayan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and still looked at him with a pair of clear eyes.

The pupils like glass beads are so black that there is no impurity, they are full of dependence and trust.

Lin Yixing knew that he shouldn't be like this, at least he couldn't take advantage of others' danger, but the hot thoughts crossed his mind and melted all his rationality.

Lin Yixing finally let go of his impulse, leaned forward slightly, clasped Nie Jiayan's neck with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss his smooth and fair shoulder.

Nie Jiayan's breathing stopped suddenly, and his heart almost stopped suddenly.

His dark pupils dilated slightly, and he stared at Lin Yixing who raised his head slowly, his mind was filled with glue, and he couldn't say a word.

Brother just...kissed him?

This action is called kissing, right?

Under Nie Jiayan's burning eyes, Lin Yixing continued to apply the medicine calmly, and said in a low voice, "Kiss our brave little hero."

"I hope he will think of himself when helping others in the future,"

"Don't get hurt again."

The iodine rubbed on the skin caused a slight tingling sensation, which immediately brought back Nie Jiayan's wandering thoughts.

Lin Yixing's expressions and movements were too natural, as if that kiss was really just a way for him to express his distress for being hurt.

Nie Jiayan turned around, put one hand on his knee, and slowed down his breathing to calm his beating heart.

In addition to shock and surprise, there were other emotions vaguely mixed in his heart, which made him feel extraordinarily confused.

Five minutes later, Lin Yixing finished applying the medicine, went into the compartment and took out Nie Jiayan's shirt and handed it to him.

As if she hadn't gotten out of the kiss just now, Nie Jiayan absently picked up the clothes and put them on her head.

After wearing his arm twice, he put it in the wrong place. In the end, it was Lin Yixing who helped straighten the sleeves before he put it on.

When the two of them reached the school gate, it was completely dark.

A few street lamps on the side of the street were on solitary, and occasionally a few passers-by passed by, and a few cat meows sounded.

The car was parked by the flower bed at the school gate, Nie Jiayan opened the car door and got in, followed by Lin Yixing.

After closing the door, the driver drove away.

The evening breeze blows slowly, making the night even more gentle and quiet.

Nie Jiayan leaned against the car window, facing the wind outside, trying to cool down the heat in his head.

It seems that the neck is also a little hot.

Let's blow it too.

Nie Jiayan stretched his neck a little, and was about to stick it out to blow, when a hand reached out from behind and clasped his chin, bringing him back gently and forcefully.

At the same time, the driver's voice came from the front seat: "Master Nie, don't poke your head out of the window, it's dangerous."

Nie Jiayan's cheeks became hot when he was told, and he didn't struggle much when Lin Yixing held him in his arms.

The place to eat is not far from No. [-] Middle School, and we arrived in a short while.

After getting out of the car, Lin Yixing told the driver to drive the car back and get off work.

Nie Jiayan stood on the side of the road with his head down. The lights facing the street were very bright, and the light reflected on his fair and clean face, clearly illuminating the restrained emotions on his face.

Although Lin Yixing also felt that his behavior just now was a little impulsive, but he calmed down and thought about it seriously, if it happened a second time, he would still kiss.

Even if Nie Jiayan is full of nervousness and bewilderment from head to toe, it's still better than being caught by that kid Lin Ranyi.

Lin Yixing took two steps in the direction of the restaurant, only to realize that Nie Jiayan hadn't followed.

Slightly drooping his eyelids, he turned around and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Nie Jiayan stood there and shook his head, "No."

"Don't like this restaurant?"

"No."

"What's the matter?"

Nie Jiayan pursed her lips, her voice was not loud, but her words were clear, "Why did you kiss me?"

The light and shadow of the street lamp fell into those black and pure eyes, clearly reflecting the serious and serious emotions in the young man's eyes.

There were people coming and going on the street, and two tall, long-legged and handsome young men stood and looked at each other, which soon attracted a lot of probing eyes.

Even though he knew that if he didn't move, more people would watch, Nie Jiayan still waited persistently.

Like a stubborn lion cub with tusks, his eyes are bright and sharp.

It took Lin Yixing 45 seconds to figure out Nie Jiayan's emotions as the traffic light at the street corner turned from green to red.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled and said, "Are you sure you want me to say it on the street?"

Nie Jiayan turned his head and glanced at the two aunts who were waiting to watch the fun, and then realized something was wrong belatedly, and hurriedly took two steps to Lin Yixing.

The latter raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said in a low voice: "That's what you think, if it's not clear enough in your cognition at this stage, then we can talk about it after you think it through."

The corners of Nie Jiayan's lips were pressed slightly, and his mouth was gradually pursed into a straight line. After a while, he nodded and followed Lin Yixing to the restaurant.

There were not many guests in the booth on the second floor, and Lin Yixing booked a seat by the window. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the hazy night, as well as the brightly lit tall buildings and street scenes under the night.

This was the quietest night that Nie Jiayan had spent. He didn't speak, neither did Lin Yixing. The two went home after eating quietly.

Before going to sleep, Nie Jiayan secretly ran to find Shen Yunnian to ask for a quilt.

Shen Yunnian said that there were no new ones, so he took the Garfield quilt cover that Shen Yunnian made for him when he was a child, and made it himself while Lin Yixing was taking a shower, then locked the door and turned off the lights to sleep.

When Lin Yixing came out of the shower, he saw the door of the hut was closed, and Shen Yunnian asked about the situation, and he shook his head with a dumbfounded smile.

in the cabin,

Nie Jiayan hugged the quilt and turned over. Just as he yawned, he felt the phone vibrate under his pillow, and someone sent him a message.

——Happy 17th birthday, my little prince.

Nie Jiayan read these twelve words three times while holding his phone, feeling goosebumps all over his body.

Cut, nothing, just a dry happy birthday, it's really bad luck to be your prince.

As if he heard his complaints in his heart, Lin Yixing sent another message the next second.

——I put the gift on the table outside, and I will unwrap it by myself when I wake up tomorrow.

——I won't say anything to you until you say you like me.

The last one...

Nie Jiayan shook his hand, and the phone almost hit his face. He quickly turned off the screen, put the phone back under the pillow and closed his eyes.

The heartbeat in the eardrum was amplified countless times, and a heart pounded, as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

Nie Jiayan took dozens of deep breaths before suppressing the heat on his ears and neck. He twisted his earlobe to hypnotize himself: "Leave him alone, sleep, sleep..."

There was no reply for nearly 10 to [-] minutes after the message was sent. Lin Yixing turned his phone twice, turned his head and glanced at the hut with the door still closed, feeling a little melancholy.

That night, neither of them slept well.

Nie Jiayan was half asleep and half awake when he felt someone gently touch his cheek, and then the corners of his eyes became hot, and after a while, the warmth and familiar breath left.

Because there was a quiz the next day, Nie Jiayan didn't sleep too late.

When he came out after washing and changing his school uniform, Lin Yixing was no longer in the bedroom, and the small red gift box the size of a palm was placed in the most conspicuous place on the table, anyone who was not blind could see it.

Nie Jiayan walked over to pick it up, pulled the ribbon and opened it, only to find a sports watch of a certain luxury brand lying inside.

The color is red and black, the surface of the machine looks simple and delicate, it just fits on the wrist, not too big or too small.

This gift is also worth it.

Nie Jiayan covered the empty box and put it in a drawer, then picked up her schoolbag and went downstairs.

When he met Shen Yunnian in the living room, he casually asked, "Uncle Shen, what time did brother leave the house?"

"Young master is on the plane at seven o'clock, and left for the airport at 06:30."

Nie Jiayan paused, "Airplane?"

"Well, the young master is going to Yunnan for two weeks, and when he leaves, tell me to tell you when you wake up."

A sense of loss welled up in his heart, and Nie Jiayan lowered his eyelids and said "Oh", "Got it, then I'm going to school."

"Master Nie, go slowly."

"Goodbye, Uncle Shen."

When Nie Jiayan came out with his schoolbag on his back, Lin Ranyi had been sitting on the bicycle with one foot on the ground and had been waiting for a while. When he saw him coming, he immediately said "good morning" with his neck stuck up.

Because he was thinking about Lin Yi's sudden business trip, Nie Jiayan didn't notice Lin Ranyi's dodging eyes, said good morning, and sat in the back seat.

After arriving in the classroom, Nie Jiayan hung his schoolbag on the hook on the side of the desk, and just as he took out the textbooks and workbooks, He Zixun at the back desk pulled the corner of the desk and moved closer.

"Brother Nie, someone was looking for you just now."

Nie Jiayan asked absently, "Who is looking for me?"

"I don't know him, he seems to be from a liberal arts class," He Zixun scratched his head and recalled, "A very white and thin boy,"

"Ask him what's the matter, and he won't say anything. He will only say it when he sees you."

Nie Jiayan said "Yes", "Call me next time when he comes."

He Zixun readily made an OK gesture, "Success."

The first and second quarters in the morning are a small math quiz, and the questions are a little bit out of line.

As soon as the teacher finished collecting the papers and left, students immediately gathered around to ask Nie Jiayan for answers.

"Brother Nie, is the third question of the multiple choice question D?"

"What D, A is good? The answer must have a root sign."

"I don't want to answer the multiple-choice questions. I just want to know whether the answer to the third blank of the fill-in-the-blank question is 8. I've counted three times. If it's still not right, I will beat my deskmate to death."

Nie Jiayan was so agitated by these people that he didn't know which one to answer first, so he quickly took out a piece of scratch paper and wrote down the answers to the multiple choice questions and the fill-in-the-blank questions, and then squeezed out of the crowd with all his might .

As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, an arm stretched out from the side and patted his shoulder: "Hey!"

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