Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Song Ye tried his best to explain that Pei Hanmo was just his friend and not a puppy love partner, but Song's mother kept rolling her eyes on the two of them. He really couldn't explain why some friends would come to hold hands with him on the night of the New Year's Eve, and hold hands with each other. Interlocking.

Song Ye thought to himself, it's a good thing he didn't embrace and kiss just now, otherwise it would be even more difficult to argue.

Seeing Eldest Young Master Song's gaze, Song Ye stared at him as if facing a formidable enemy, afraid that he would say something.

Young Master Song saw his younger brother's reaction in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that Xiao Pei is here."

Song's mother was surprised: "Xiao Pei? This is Xiao Ye's friend in M ​​city? Come in quickly, don't stand by the door, it's so cold outside... Xiao Ye is too ignorant, I don't know how to ask the driver to pick it up, it's not good here Take a taxi..."

The ignorant Song Ye: "..."

Pei Hanmo: "Auntie is too polite, I took the liberty to come to the door, I will sit for a while and leave."

Song Ye suddenly turned his head to look at him, "??"

I just said that I'm not allowed to leave tonight! !

"Oh, what are you going to do, where are you going in the middle of the night, listen to your auntie, and squeeze with Xiao Ye tonight."

Song Ye didn't know why, "Mom, our house has a guest room."

Song's mother glared at him, "What kind of guest room is there to sleep in? How can there be any reason to let friends come all the way to sleep in the guest room? Besides, can our guest room sleep people?"

Receiving his wife's gaze, Song's father quickly reacted, "The servant has gone back to celebrate the New Year, and the guest room hasn't been cleaned."

Song's father showed the expression of participating in the board of directors, and the words he said were serious. If he hadn't seen Aunt Zhang coming out of the guest room with cleaning tools in the morning, Song Ye might have believed it.

It wasn't until it was finalized that Pei Hanmo would stay in Song Ye's room tonight, and Song's mother strongly invited him to stay a few more days before going back, that Song Ye realized later that Pei Hanmo's intention of leaving at the beginning was.

Pei Hanmo suddenly lowered his head and asked softly, "You don't want me to sleep with you?"

Song Ye froze for a moment, shook his head, not because he didn't want to, but because there were too many people in his family, it was inconvenient, if he accidentally couldn't hold it...

Before he could figure out how to answer, Pei Hanmo had already sat up straight and was listening to Song's mother chattering in an obedient posture, as if the words just now were his illusion.

They had already talked about Pei Hanmo's excellent grades to working part-time to make money. After Song's mother heard about his difficult family situation, she wished that he would always live at home and raise her as her own son.

Song Ye turned his head guiltily, wondering what his mother would think when she found out that Pei Hanmo had really become his son one day.

Suddenly a chubby little meaty hand came over on his leg, and Song Ye picked up the little bun who was trying to climb this way, and poked a dent in his face, "Didn't you be sleepy just now? Why didn't you go to sleep? I didn't expect you to be crazy."

Little Baozi looked at Song Ye and called, "Brother."

Song Ye: "It's useless to call grandpa, you should go back to your room and sleep."

Father Song on the other side of the sofa frowned when he heard the chaotic seniority, and before reprimanding him, he heard the little bun call softly, "Beautiful brother."

While screaming, trying to break free from Song Ye's arms, he stretched out his hand towards... Pei Hanmo's direction.

"..."

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then burst out laughing.

Song Ye pretended not to be happy, hugged him and kept him from approaching Pei Hanmo, "He is a pretty brother, so what am I?"

Xiao Baozi's dark eyes rolled between the two of them, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Brother is also a beautiful brother!"

Song Ye was dissatisfied: "Who is more beautiful?"

This stumped Xiao Baozi, and a wrinkle appeared on his chubby face, "Brother is beautiful... pretty brother is also pretty..."

Mother Song hugged him, "Okay, don't embarrass our little boy, it's time for him to go to bed now, he will be as beautiful as his two brothers when he sleeps..."

"Sleep, obediently want to sleep..."

Song Ye laughed and said, "The little brat is pretty stinky."

After speaking, my ears suddenly became hot, and a familiar and pleasant voice came into my ears, "The queen will always be the most beautiful person in the world."

Song Ye turned his head abruptly, met Pei Hanmo's smiling eyes, and knew that he was replying to the question he asked Little Baozi just now, but Song Ye couldn't help but think of the day when Pei Hanmo, who played the role of the magic mirror, knelt in front of him on the day of the art performance. In one scene, the temperature of the ears could not be controlled to rise.

"Do you think you are still a magic mirror?"

Pei Hanmo smiled and said, "I hope to be the king."

Kings and queens...

Song Ye couldn't bear the heat in his eyes, turned his head silently, and met his brother's gaze.

"..."

"I'm going back to my room to rest!" Song Ye stood up suddenly, pulled Pei Hanmo up and left before his brother could speak.

Song's father warned behind him, "Go to bed early and don't play too late, and ask the housekeeper if you have something to do."

When Song Ye went upstairs, he happened to see the housekeeper at the corner, and he saw the housekeeper smilingly asking, "Do you need a new bedding, young master?"

"No need, just keep an eye on Dahei."

The housekeeper understood: "Young master, don't worry, I won't let Dahei in to disturb you."

"..."

It's so easy to mislead people.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Ye was dragged into doing something that made people want to do something wrong. This is what the two wanted to do to each other when they first saw each other tonight.

The quick kiss fell, and Song Ye grabbed Pei Hanmo's shoulder and responded vigorously. The two teenagers were like fireballs colliding together, rubbing together huge sparks, and blooming into a gorgeous fireworks.

Lips and tongues rampage in the opponent's mouth, and finally entangled together, inseparable, breath blending and lingering.

Song Ye panted, "Did you want to kiss me like this during the video?"

He will never forget that Pei Hanmo's eyes are exactly the same as now when he videos with him every time.

"Yeah." Pei Hanmo admitted without blushing, and raised his hand to help Song Ye wipe off the corners of his mouth.

Song Ye suddenly froze and didn't dare to move. A strange sensation came from the place close to Pei Hanmo. He widened his eyes, "You you you...!"

Apart from the aggressive look in Pei Hanmo's eyes, he can also calmly express his appeal, "I want to do more than just kiss you."

"!!"

What else do you want to do? ! ! !

No, why can you be hard just for chaste kissing? !

And it's all like this, you can still say it without changing your face! !

Pei Hanmo looked at his varied expression, and said with a smile: "Only you feel very pure."

Song Ye found himself expressing his inner thoughts out of excitement, with an uncontrollable shyness on his face.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Song Ye didn't want to push Pei Hanmo into the bathroom, "Go and calm down first."

Then take a deep breath and open the door.

Aunt Zhang stood outside the door, "Brown sugar ginger water is for young master Pei to keep out the cold, young master remember to drink milk before going to bed."

Song Ye quickly took it, and wanted to close the door, but Aunt Zhang didn't leave, and she stared at Song Ye's mouth suspiciously.

Song Ye's heart was full of alarm bells, and before he could make up a decent reason, he heard the other party say with a smile: "Don't worry, young master, I won't tell my wife that you ate spicy sticks again, but it's better to eat less stimulating food at night." food."

"……I see."

After closing the door, Song Ye was relieved.

Turning around, I was caught off guard by seeing the bare chest with drops of water dripping down from it.

"What do you want to do again?!" Although he spoke fiercely, Song Ye couldn't help looking down. When he saw the well-worn pants underneath, Song Ye didn't know what mood he should be in for a moment.

Pei Hanmo laughed and said, "What's your reaction? Are you disappointed? If you want to see it, I can..."

"do not!"

Song Ye reacted and grabbed his hand, only to realize that his hand was only resting on the waistband of his trousers, and he did not make any further moves.

Looking up, he saw Pei Hanmo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Song Ye: "...Didn't I tell you to take a bath?"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I didn't change my clothes." Pei Hanmo drawled his voice slowly, as if teasing the shy little milk leopard.

Song Ye quickly walked away, "I'll get it for you!"

While Pei Hanmo was taking a bath, Song Ye took his clothes and went to the bathroom outside. When he came back, he found that Pei Hanmo hadn't come out yet. Just when he was about to knock on the door and tease him for whining like a little girl, Song Ye heard the muffled voice coming from inside. hum.

Confused and afraid of something unexpected happening inside, Song Ye's hand on the doorknob suddenly stopped, his face turned red and black, thinking of the embarrassing scene after the two kissed, it was hard for him not to imagine what happened inside , and finally walked away with a complicated mood.

Pei Hanmo came out covered in dampness, and saw that Song Ye was already lying on the bed covered with a quilt, but...

He stepped forward and lifted the quilt to reveal his obedient head, and said with a low smile, "Isn't it boring to sleep like this?"

Song Ye didn't look at him, grabbed the quilt and covered his head again, a muffled voice came from inside, "I'm cold, I can't blow my head."

Pei Hanmo glanced at the thermometer hanging on the wall, which showed that the indoor temperature was 26°, and he didn't understand where the cold he was talking about came from.

In fact, Song Ye was depressed. Last time he felt that Pei Hanmo was not good at that, but this time he was slapped in the face. He was watching the time outside, but Pei Hanmo stayed inside for a long time before coming out!

I don't know if they will do that kind of thing when they are together in the future, and how the two handles will operate...

Although Song Ye has read a lot of fanfiction, it is a school forum after all, and he can't even drive a baby stroller, let alone describe the specific operation.

Song Ye unknowingly lifted the quilt and looked at Pei Hanmo sadly. He heard that it hurts to do that kind of thing between the same sex. He has to study hard in advance so that Pei Hanmo doesn't hurt. Otherwise, if that pretty face cries out... In fact, it is not impossible, it is quite interesting to think about it!

No, no, I can't think about it. If I think about it, he will go to the bathroom.

"What's on your mind all the time?"

The helpless voice brought back Song Ye's thoughts. Before he had time to regret that he was staring at the other party's place, he suddenly found that the place he was staring at had gradually changed.

"?!"

Pei Hanmo covered Song Ye's eyes with his palm, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Look, I'm going to take another cold shower."

The temperature above the eyelids was very low, Song Ye was silent for a moment and closed his eyes.

"...There is ginger tea on the table."