After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

After taking the medicine, Sheng Ru went in to take a bath, while Jun Mo wandered around the living room bored.

He has been here once before, and the only difference between this house and before is that the refrigerator is empty and there is nothing.

He didn't know if Sheng Ru didn't intend to live here or if he just came back and didn't have time to shop.

The TV in the living room is playing the end of the Spring Festival Gala, and the countdown to the New Year has begun.

When the host called 1, Sheng Ru came from behind, his voice was as gentle as the spring wind, with a hint of warmth in his gentleness.

"Happy New Year, little Junmo."

Jun Mo responded with a Happy New Year before realizing it.

"I'm not young anymore."

Sheng Ru draws a very long ending, and looks at him meaningfully.

The line of sight is very serious looking at the face instead of other places.

But that tone made people feel that he meant something.

"I really didn't expect that you are much hotter than Guan Bo and the others."

Sheng Ru chuckled, thinking of what he saw last time when he broke into the bathroom because of bed inspection.

It's really not young, it's just a little worse than myself.

The pajamas she wears are navy blue and made of silk, because there is floor heating in the room and the temperature is constant.

I don't feel cold just wearing pajamas.

Jun Mo didn't have much doubts about him wearing pajamas of the same style as hers, which looked like a couple's outfit.

After all, men's clothes are similar, and it doesn't matter the style.

But as soon as Jun Mo turned around, Sheng Ru's hands landed on his neck.

Gentle fingertips rubbed the stiff neck muscles.

The muscles were also relieved by rubbing the pulp of the thumb, and even the cervical spine, which had been at the desk for a long time to sort out the test papers during this period of time, was also much more comfortable.

It's just that slight, strange, addictive feeling that made him uneasy and uneasy, even a little nervous.

Just as Jun Mo was about to hide, Sheng Ru moved his finger down a little and landed on his shoulder.

"This time I went abroad to compete with the dean and learned some acupuncture points of traditional Chinese medicine. It's just a matter of you being a guinea pig for me to try."

Jun Mo's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a big mouthful of water.

"Ah, do you still learn these clinically?"

The corner of Sheng Ru's mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled silently, the strength of his hand was just right.

Especially when rubbing Jun Mo's shoulder muscles, they are stiff and rigid, it seems that he has not been idle in the dormitory during this time.

After pressing the shoulders, Sheng Ru bent his fingers and used his joints to soothe his spine, shoulder blades and ribs.

After some massage by him, he really felt refreshed a lot, and the fatigue from this period of time was also greatly relieved.

It was also this relief that completely cleared the strange and addictive illusion in Jun Mo's heart.

Jun Mo let out a long breath when Sheng Ru got up to pour the milk.

In the bottom of my heart, I kept blaming myself. It must be the agitation of adolescence that made me feel that the physical contact between the two of them was a bit ambiguous.

Between brothers, what does it matter if we just press the shoulders!

"There is no milk at home, only wine, for Chinese New Year, how about some drink?"

Jun Mo felt ashamed when he thought of the news that he had given Sheng Ruo the last time he drank too much.

"Drinking, it's not good, I often do stupid things when I drink too much."

"It's okay, what are you afraid of at home, drink a little, not too much."

The two were originally sitting on the carpet in the living room drinking, but they felt too quiet while drinking, so they put on their coats and went to the balcony.

The university town has not been over-developed, and the air and scenery are better than those in the city.

The balcony is not sealed, it is open air.

The two moved a small table to place red wine, and one of them held a goblet in his hand, half propped on the railing, watching the bustle of the community.

The community is not in the fireworks setting area, so fireworks and firecrackers cannot be set off.

There are lights and festoons everywhere, especially the vegetation on both sides of the road are all covered with colorful lights, and there are many children on the road watching the new year, who have not slept until this point, and are in high spirits.

Boxes of cannonballs were being played one after another. It was lively and lively, and it looked full of New Year's flavor.

There are some little girls who are afraid of falling cannons, so they play with fairy sticks. After lighting them up, they hiss and make beautiful little fireworks, and they can happily jump around for a long time.

Sheng Ru raised his wine glass and touched him lightly.

"Cheng Yue liked to play cannonballs when she was a child, one handful at a time, crackling, and boys her age were afraid of her."

Jun Mo smiled.

"Cheng Yue is quite cute, but it can be seen that she is very attached to you."

He raised his head and took a sip.

"I'm the only one in my family. The one with the best relationship is Yan Xueyi you met last time. I'm not too close to the other classmates."

Sheng Ru was lying on the railing halfway. He was tall by nature with long hands and long legs.

It's obviously a very safe standing posture, but it looks as if half of the body is leaning out.

Especially when he turned his head to look at Jun Mo, the wine glass in his hand would fall if he loosened his fingers a little.

Although Jun Mo was not as tall as him, she had a long neck, and the scarf was loose around her neck, and the exposed part was frozen red.

Sheng Ru stretched out the balcony with the wine glass in his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to help him lift the scarf around his neck.

When the cold and smooth fingertips touched his equally cold skin, the atmosphere between the two of them instantly became ambiguous.

Even his lips were like snowflakes falling on it, melting into water, looking moist.

Very kind.

There was heavy snow outside the window, although the cold wind was cold, but the bright moonlight shone down, it was so cold light, but it still seemed to warm up when it shone down on the balcony.

The embarrassing, strange but addictive feeling in my heart came back again.

Jun Mo raised his hand and pulled the scarf up by himself, then raised his head and took a sip of his wine.

"Hold the cup well, don't become a parabolic, it's against the law."

Sheng Ru chuckled, raised his glass and touched him.

"Okay, Attorney Jun."

I don't know if I opened my heart after drinking, or I feel that I shouldn't hide too much from Sheng Ru.

Jun Mo suddenly spoke after drinking two cups in succession.

"Sun Anxiang was arrested."

"Oh, did you? What happened?"

"It seems to be theft. The family caught me and got all the stolen goods."

"Oh, then he deserves what he deserves."

Seeing that Sheng Ruo couldn't get anything out of it, Jun Mo didn't ask any more questions, but told a little story that happened to him.

"Actually, Sun Anxiang is my junior high school classmate, we are in the same class."

After finishing the beginning, Jun Mo poured some more wine into his glass.

"We are all in the same situation. Our parents are divorced, and no one cares about those who don't love our parents. Before our parents divorced, he had always had good grades, and he and I were regulars in the top three of our grades.

It wasn't until the second year of junior high that his parents divorced, and when they were separated, they had a fight and made trouble at the police station.

I heard that his parents didn't want him at the time, and they found a new one outside, so naturally they didn't want to drag him down with him.

Since then, Sun Anxiang has changed, skipping classes, fighting, smoking, and often hanging out with some dubious people.

The teacher persuaded him for a long time, but when he saw that the child had given up on himself to the point of no hope, he gave up. "

"and after?"

Jun Mo drank the wine in the glass and wanted to pour it, Sheng Ru stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the wine glass.

"Drink less."

"Didn't you say it's okay to drink too much at home?"

It's still the same good-looking and clean face, and there is still a nice dimple when he smiles.

But Sheng Ru felt that Jun Mo, who was laughing at this moment, was so sad that it made people feel distressed.