After being seized by the pillow man

The two of them relaxed a lot when they were at home. Yin Yansheng looked at Xi Han wearing a light gray bathrobe, the belt around his waist was not fastened, and the front was loose. A small piece of fabric.

He was drying his hair, and the short hair went back and forth in his hands before getting wet. Then he put down the hair dryer and walked to the balcony by himself.

Xi Han was addicted to cigarettes, and his throat felt a little itchy.

As soon as the balcony window was opened, the cold air from outside rushed in, and a cigarette was lit in the howling of the cold winter wind.

Before the fire was halfway through, Yin Yan's voice came.

He glanced at Xi Han, then at the bleak and darkening sky downstairs: "Stop smoking on the balcony, it's so cold."

The indoor floor heating temperature is high, and the balcony itself is colder than the room. Now that the window is opened, the temperature can obviously drop. Xi Han wears a cotton bathrobe, which can't resist it at all.

Xi Han said, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

His eyes fell on the little friend Yin Yansheng. He was wearing a pajamas with the button on the neckline unbuttoned, revealing a fair neck, and the delicate collarbone could be vaguely seen.

"You stay elsewhere first, and I will come out after this cigarette burns out."

Yin Yan didn't move, he got closer, bowed his head to fasten Xi Jiaojiao's belt, he straightened the bathrobe from the chest, and then tied it skillfully, so that no chest was exposed.

When he was hugged right after finishing it, Xi Han stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms. The two of them were close together without gaps, their chests were almost touching each other. Seeing Yin Yansheng raised his eyes, he smiled and said, "I'm a little cold." , hold you warm."

Yin Yansheng glanced at him silently, and posted it himself.

Just hug, it's not a day or two since Xi Jiaojiao likes to hug people.

The sharp and bitter smell of tobacco was on the tip of his nose, and Xi Han's heartbeat could be heard clearly, Yin Yansheng put his arms around Xi Han's waist, put his head on his shoulder, and said out for no reason: "Xi Han."

Xi Han responded, brushing his hand across his back: "What's the matter, kid?"

Yin Yansheng thought of his performance in the ring today. He was fierce and ruthless, and his body was loose. He did not know how long he practiced every move. He also practiced boxing. The wind and the profuse sweat were resolved, and it was only after the clothes were completely soaked that I felt a little relieved.

He knew the feeling when punching, but there was a sense of powerlessness in the joy.

This sense of powerlessness envelops the person like a quagmire, sometimes he can break free, and sometimes he falls into it.

He was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Do you practice frequently?"

Xi Han said, "Three or four times a week."

Yin Yansheng rubbed Xi Han's shoulder: "Has it been like this for so many years?"

Persisted for 13 years?

Xi Han smiled, and he reached out to stroke Yin Yansheng's hair: "My little friend, what do you want to say?"

Yin Yansheng was silent for a moment, and he said softly with the bitter taste of tobacco: "Xi Han."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever been unhappy?"

His voice was extraordinarily soft, as if he was afraid of breaking a pool of water, even his breathing was slow.

Xi Han's fingertip holding the cigarette freezes for a moment.

The smoke had burned to the end, he took a look and reached out to snuff it out, then raised his head with Yin Yansheng's chin clenched, and planted a deep kiss on his lips.

Lingering, profound, and with those things that are difficult to express in words.

Yin Yansheng wanted to see the expression on his face, but Xi Han stretched out his hand to cover his eyes. In the darkness, only the sound of the two kissing deeply and the beating heartbeat could be heard, which slowly merged together in the end.

Xi Han moved his hand away.

He lightly pecked Yin Yansheng's lips, with a little carelessness in his words: "I'm living...not bad."

Yin Yansheng said: "What is good?"

Xi Han didn't know what he thought of, and there was a slight smile on his lips: "There is no need to worry about food and clothing, and there is more than wealth."

In fact, at this point, according to Yin Yansheng in the past, he would not say any more.

He has struggled in life before, only thinking about the days ahead, fresh clothes and food are what he longs for and has always wanted.

If he didn't achieve what Xi Han said, he would probably keep silent, because he didn't understand what kind of life it was, and he wouldn't talk about things he didn't understand, but just kept silent.

But now he can barely achieve those two words, which seems to have given him a kind of courage and confidence.

So Yin Yansheng continued: "It's not the same as being happy." Having a good life and being happy are two different things.

So Xi Han, are you happy?

Xi Han understood the meaning of his unfinished words.

Now he stroked Yin Yansheng's hair, turned his head to look out of the window, and said softly, "Little friend, when I'm doing well, I can't say I'm unhappy."

I have already obtained a life that many people envy, and I have obtained the wealth and wealth in the eyes of others. How can I say that I am not happy?

This is a bit ignorant and flattering.

Yin Yan fell silent.

He felt that feeling again, the person in front of him hid everything in his heart, like ice sealed at the bottom of a lake, and he couldn't touch it even if he saw it occasionally.

This feeling is really bad, at least he can't stand it.

Yin Yansheng gritted his teeth.

He suddenly raised his face, turned his head sideways, and took a bite on Xi Han's protruding Adam's apple.

He was fast and accurate, yet with a bit of ruthlessness, like a little wolf with meat in its mouth, leaving a mark all at once.

Xi Han never thought that Yin Yansheng, a kid, could do such a thing in his entire life.

There was a sudden pain in his neck, a tight, suffocating pain hit him, and even his breathing stopped for an instant. Sweat broke out on his forehead, half of it was from the pain, and the other half was from being frightened.

Yin Yansheng took a bite and quickly withdrew his mouth. He raised his eyes to observe Xi Jiaojiao's expression, and saw that he was covering his neck, and the hazy and smoky feeling was gone from his face just now, and he just looked at him in shock. , with horror and fear in his eyes, he stood there in a daze.

I looked a little dazed and a little aggrieved.

Yin Yansheng's heart softened, he moved closer to lick his Adam's apple, and said vaguely, "Does it hurt?"

Only now did Xi Han come to his senses, with an imperceptible unease: "It doesn't hurt."

If it was normal, he would have said something to tease Yin Yansheng, but now he didn't say anything.

Yin Yansheng lowered his head, and the unique temperature and humidity came from the lips and tongue. He repeatedly licked... licked on the teeth marks, and his voice was very soft: "I was wrong."

Xi Han said, "It's fine."

Yin Yansheng reached out and grabbed Xi Jiaojiao's clothes: "You don't want to tell me anything." He paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "I'm very sad."

Xi Han let out a low sigh, and hugged him back into his arms: "What do you want to know?"

Yin Yansheng and his face were almost pressed together, slightly wet and soft: "Not too much, but I don't know anything about you now."

Yin Yansheng said: "I know your name is Xi Han, and your friend is Feng Yiran. You have aunts, grandparents, and father. There are two ways to know your phone number and Q number WeChat."

Yin Yansheng said: "But then I don't know. If you disappear one day, can I find you with these things?"

"What can I do, what else can I do besides waiting for you to come back at home?"

Xi Han's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said seriously: "Little friend, I will not disappear, I will always be by your side."

He reached out and stroked Yin Yansheng's back without any intimacy: "We will always be together."

He surrounded Yin Yansheng, pressed his foreheads together, and said in a deep tone: "Little friend, what do you want to know?"

At this moment, Yin Yan's heart trembled fiercely.

There seemed to be a big cake in front of him, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could get everything in his bag. At this moment, he knew very clearly that as long as he asked now, Xi Han would tell him everything.

Family background, trivial matters of life, everything may be told to him.

He will no longer be ignorant of this person, and he will no longer have to worry about gains and losses. He may really be able to grasp everything in his hands.

It's something he's always wanted to do.

Yin Yansheng closed his eyes, and put his arms around Xi Han's neck: "Someone told me that day that you were married a few years ago."

"I said I believed you would not do such a thing."

"But Xi Han." Yin Yan's voice was so low that only they could hear each other clearly: "I can only say that I believe in your character, and I can't produce any actual evidence to refute him."

What an absurd thing this is. People say that your lover was once married and has been with you for five years, but you have to rely on a word of character to speak.

Xi Han paused: "Someone told you that I got married a few years ago?"

Yin Yansheng nodded slowly.

Various conspiracies and schemes flashed through Xi Han's mind quickly: "Who told you? Someone from Kyoto? Do you still remember what he looked like?"

As he said that, he already wanted to get his mobile phone and ask someone to check it.

Yin Yansheng hugged her and did not let go: "Have you ever been married?"

Xi Han looked directly at Yin Yansheng, and said very seriously: "No."

Yin Yansheng fell silent.

He looked into Xi Han's eyes, his deep eyes were full of seriousness, and said in a serious voice, "I believe in you."

I have always believed in you.

Xi Han's eyebrows were still slightly frowned: "Let's go to the bedroom first, shall we?" After staying on the balcony for a long time, the kid's hands were already cold.

Yin Yansheng nodded.

After the two arrived in the bedroom, Xi Han took a cup of hot water and handed it to Yin Yansheng. He added some red dates and longan, and the originally clear water had some color. He watched Yin Yansheng sip and said, "Little friend, tell me everything from the beginning to the end. Say it again."

Yin Yansheng then described in detail what happened during Xi Han's absence.

Including Qiao Fei's words and expressions also summed up one or two.

After hearing this, Xi Han still frowned.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Jiang's aunt.

"Hi aunt, I'm Xi Han."

"See if you can get someone to adjust my marriage registration status."

There was a smile in his voice: "It was registered in Ancheng."

"Thank you, aunt, I will come to thank you someday."

When he made this call, he didn't avoid Yin Yansheng, after he turned off the phone, Yin Yansheng looked at him sideways, probably because he drank hot water, his face was warm, he pursed his lips and said, "I said I believe you. "

He knew it was a misunderstanding, but wanted to know why there was such a misunderstanding.

Xi Han touched his hand: "Wait a little longer, it will be sent in a while."

Seeing what Yin Yansheng wanted to say, Xi Han said directly: "Little friend, this is not a trivial matter. I'm glad you believe me."

"But as you said, the reason of character is untenable." This kind of thing must produce practical evidence.

He kissed Yin Yan's cold forehead: "To be honest, I don't know why there is such a misunderstanding."

Why is there a news that he is married to a lady?

Aunt Jiang's aunt was very cheerful, and an email was sent in ten minutes later, which was the marriage record belonging to Xi Han from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

There is only one marital status from beginning to end.

Xi Han brought it in front of Yin Yansheng, and finally softened his tone this time: "Look, this is mine."

Yin Yansheng didn't really want to read it, but seeing that Xi Jiaojiao cared so much, he still finished it seriously.

He hugged Xi Han: "Understood."

After tossing around for a while, it was time for the two of them to rest. Yin Yansheng lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Take your time, anyway, he and Xi Jiaojiao have spent the rest of their lives, so are you afraid that you won't be able to understand this person?