I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

Fu Yunsheng didn't give him the bowl, but.Raising his hands slightly, lowering his eyes and looking down at him, he said, "Thank you."

"I'm sleepy."

Xie Yu frowned, and reached out to reach for the bowl in his hand, "Give me the bowl and go to bed."

A hand came up suddenly, wrapping around his waist, the distance between the two was shortened, the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus pervaded his body, with a hint of sweetness of honey.

For a moment, Xie Yu's breathing was stagnant.

His body was a little stiff, and he tried to maintain his original posture, raising his eyes to look at him.

"I'm in pain, you put me to sleep."

Xie Yu didn't want to talk to him at first, but he couldn't bear the look on his face in the end, so he obediently watched Fu Yunsheng walk into the kitchen by himself to wash the dishes, and then followed him into the room.

I'd like to see what you, a scumbag, want to do.

He sat beside Fu Yunsheng's bed, watched him lie down, stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt, and his slender white hands just fell on the quilt.

Xie Yu is not very good at coaxing people to sleep. When they were together in the past, he was the one who coaxed him to sleep.

Now it's the other way around.

He imitated the way Fu Yunsheng used to coax him to sleep, patted on the quilt lightly, and whispered, "Sleep."

The person lying on the bed didn't close his eyes, he lay there, tilted his head to look at him and smiled, "You just put me to sleep like this?"

Xie Yu said, "Then what do you want?" He swallowed abruptly, his hand that fell on the quilt stopped, staring at him and said, "Shall I sing for you?"

Fu Yunsheng tilted his head and looked at his face, unable to judge his emotions, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

There was a small lamp on the bedside, and the faint light reflected Xie Yu's side face, coating him with a layer of golden broken light.

While patting him, he hummed softly, with a gentle and tender voice.

The light also seemed to reflect into his eyes, his dark pupils seemed to fall into the stars, so bright that people couldn't move their eyes away.

Fu Yunsheng closed his eyes subconsciously, and opened them again in an instant.

I really want to, keep looking at him.

The next day, early in the morning.

The first ray of light came in from the window in the morning and fell on Xie Yu's fair face. He closed his eyes, and the eyelashes hanging under his eyes were as beautiful and thick as butterfly wings.

Fu Yunsheng lay sideways beside him, his dark eyes were bottomless, he quietly looked at the boy who was lying in front of him breathing steadily and fell asleep, looked at the ray of sunlight falling on his face, looked at him Small hairs on the face.

My heart suddenly itch.

Fu Yunsheng closed his eyes and opened them again. He moved very lightly, moved forward, and smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus on Xie Yu's body.

It is the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings.

He didn't actually like the smell.

But at this moment, I really want to get closer, and get closer.

Just when the tip of his nose was about to touch Xie Yu's cheek, the young man lying beside him quietly opened his eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and in a blink of an eye he saw Fu Yunsheng who was very close.

Xie Yu: "?"

Fu Yunsheng didn't change his face, nor did he stop his original movements, just like that, under Xie Yu's gaze, he moved forward again, and his thin and bright red lips brushed Xie Yu's cheek very lightly.

At that moment, Xie Yu felt his body completely stiff.