静物

Wu Tong was sitting on a chair to compose the picture, with an easel in front of her eyes, and Bo Sen was scribbling in a sketchbook on the sofa five steps away from her.

"Tong, are you used to chatting while drawing pictures?"

Bo Sen asked, and saw that Wu Tong accidentally broke a charcoal pencil.

"sure."

"Oh, sorry! I want to talk to you when you are next to me," Boyson stuck out his tongue and said with a smile, "I can't help it."

"Follow me?" Wu Tong didn't take his eyes off the painting. After asking, he was glad that he should be quiet enough, right?She didn't ask out of a mentality of wanting to get an answer, she was with... whoever was jealous, in short, those people who Bo Sen would laugh at them.Wu Tong does not deny that the past from Bo Sen is somewhat burdensome in her heart.

Bo Sen walked to her side, picked up the small piece of charcoal she had broken, sat down on the ground, and continued to draw on the notebook with the charcoal.

"Only you." Bo Sen looked up at Wu Tong, pursed his lips and smiled, "If this is what you want to ask, yes, I am only targeting you, I will talk to anyone, but as long as you are by my side, I just want to with you."

Wu Tong quietly stared at the lines at the corners of the canvas.

She was about to explode with joy, but she couldn't express it.

"Tong, you have to forgive me."

"What?" Wu Tong asked in disbelief, obviously he was the one who should say this, right?

Bo Sen tilted his body and rested his head on Wu Tong's leg.

"It's not your fault that you talk less. I like you like this." Boyson said, "But I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't always guess what you're thinking. If I overlook something, you have to forgive me."

Wu Tong shook his head, vowing secretly in his heart that he had to make some progress.Bo Senken paid so much for her, she didn't want to just accept it passively.

"Then do you want to forgive me too?" Wu Tong asked, her dark pupils couldn't see any emotion.

Bo Sen laughed, but did not answer Wu Tong's question directly.

"Forgive you for what?" Bo Sen said, drew a heart on the ground with a charcoal pencil, wiped it with his fingers, and filled it up, "I like to guess, guess what is the meaning in your terse sentences, Guess what emotion is contained in your expressionless expression, guess..."

Bo Sen gave a hearty smile, and when he turned his head, his chin rested on Wu Tong's thigh, meeting her plain gaze.

"...Do you think I'm a masochist?"

"You are very strange." Wu Tong concluded after thinking.

Bo Sen stood up and kissed Wu Tong lightly on the side of the face. When Wu Tong lowered his eyes shyly, he realized that Bo Sen's notebook was a sketch of his composition.

"It's because of you that I'm so weird."

Wu Tong tilted his head, and finally smiled faintly, "Masochist."

Hearing that, Person laughed even more heartily.

"From now on, I have a long time... I can guess slowly..."

"Sen," Wu Tong called out, and the two lay side by side on the bed, "My birthday is May..."

Everyone has a past and a history. Your past cannot represent you, but without the past, you will be incomplete.

Bo Sen laughed for a while, but still listened carefully.There is no small talk in Wu Tong's life, and almost all the sentences are for purpose, so even if Bo Sen talks endlessly, she still can't get her past from Wu Tong.

That's why Wu Tong used her simple sentences to describe herself concisely, as if introducing herself.

"Tong, do you have brothers and sisters?"

"Sister, her name is Wu Xin."

This is Wu Tong's effort. She believes that friends don't necessarily need so much information, but for Bo Sen, she hopes that the other party can fully understand herself.I don't know how this level of interpretation came about, but Wu Tong thinks that in love, perhaps the more transparent two people are, the more they can let each other see clearly, the better.

Maybe it was just because of the sentence "...it's because of you..." that Bo Sen said to her with a smile, Wu Tong could no longer resist, and fell in love with Bo Sen's smile.

Even though she smiled when she said she was a masochist for Wu Tong, Wu Tong still didn't want to abuse her in his heart.

Wu Tong likes the feeling of a lover, and also found that when Bo Sen looked at her, his eyes softened, and he smiled and told her some irrelevant and trivial words between lovers—everything that Bo Sen showed her love for her would deepen her love. Feelings for Berson.

Being loved will also make you love that person more. Being in love is a virtuous circle.

"My sister is very naughty and talks a lot."

"Is it not the same as you at all? An exaggerated, bipolar difference?" Bo Sen asked, even though Wu Tong was describing himself, Bo Sen still knew the weight of words in Wu Tong's sentence.

"A world of difference."

"My younger brother is also very naughty, but he is a smart guy. He can pass the exam without reading any books. I also have a younger sister! She is seven years younger than me, and two years younger than you. She is still in high school, and she is quite well-behaved." Bo Sen said Thinking of herself, purely for embellishment, she looked at the ceiling and felt the temperature of Wu Tong's shoulders beside her, "Then how are you sisters feeling?"

"ordinary."

"How to say?"

"Like...not a very good friend."

After thinking for a while, Bo Sen turned over and put half of his body on Wu Tong's body.It's very strange, Wu Tong thought, she has always rejected physical contact, but she can accept how Bo Sen gets close to her... Well, in fact, it can be regarded as liking this feeling.

"How younger are you? Does your sister know you?"

Wu Tong made a three-way comparison, then shook his head, his hair rubbing against the pillow made an annoying sound.

"No wonder..." Bo Sen thought for a while and said, leaning closer to Wu Tong's face, "You are a weird guy, if you don't understand you, you will find you difficult to get along with."

"My fault?" Wu Tong tilted his head, trying to see Bo Sen's expression from the perspective of lying down, "So you understand?"

"I don't understand." Bo Sen said quickly, kissing Wu Tong's cheek with a successful prank expression, "But ah... I think you are weird and sexy."

If possible, Wu Tong would laugh like Li Shiqing, shouting "What the hell!", if.

"Block me." Wu Tong said unconvinced.

"No! It's from the bottom of my heart, it's not fake at all." Bo Sen said, wrapping his legs around Wu Tong like a koala, "You don't know how much I want you. Now that the dream has come true, I still unbelievable."

As Bo Sen spoke, he curled up into Wu Tong's arms and put himself in a sleeping position.

Wu Tong hugged Bo Sen clumsily, thinking in his heart, whose dream has come true?

"I can't believe it either."