Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

A coward is a person who will only run away when things happen, pretend to be a shrinking turtle, and will never face the pain again.

Facts have proved that Sheng Hao is not a coward.

Sheng Hao, who had been frightened once, still chose the bathtub and chose to face this thrilling position again.

Sheng Hao's movements were extremely light, and he carefully cared for Yu Tang, with his hands on his waist, so Yu Tang didn't need to exert any effort.

Sheng Hao behaved too much this time.

He would repeatedly ask Yu Tang many times to confirm that Yu Tang was fine before proceeding to the next step.

A child is a child.

And a terrified kid.

If you want to change a cheese, you have to ask the adults at home if you can, if you are willing.

Yu Tang stroked Sheng Hao's wet black hair, and smiled softly: "Don't gnaw like a puppy."

Sheng Hao's face darkened: "Aren't you afraid that Qin Wenbo will see it?"

Yu Tang's smile faded a bit, and he looked a little serious: "Xiao Hao, you have to be reasonable, I'm going to perform on stage this afternoon."

Sheng Hao was wronged, and he was afraid that Yu Tang would be really angry, so he immediately put on that invincible expression of grievance: "I was wrong."

Yu Tang's serious expression disappeared immediately.

Sheng Hao coaxed Yu Tang well, and continued to explain his jealousy in a soft tone: "No, there must be some marks."

"I don't need to go on stage, you leave it to me."

Yu Tang: "..."

Sheng Hao: "You don't know it, I'll teach you."

Of course Yu Tang will.

Yu Tang's hand shuttled through Sheng Hao's wet hair for a while, but he was reluctant to press down.

He raised his head and pressed it against Sheng Hao's lips.

Yu Tang has an extremely refined and ascetic face. When he raises his head, there is a beautiful arc from the chin to the neck.

The action itself is very seductive.

But because Yu Tang was sitting in the bathtub and had to lean forward, it looked more like he was offering a kiss.

He won't kiss randomly like Sheng Hao.

Like a trickle of water, sometimes birds fly past, take a sip of water, and then fly away with wings.

Little by little, step by step, the movements are full of love and care.

Sheng Hao: "Brother."

Yu Tang hummed, his voice slightly hoarse.

Sheng Hao: "I thought I already loved you very much, but in the next second, I will find that I seem to love you a little more."

Such words usually come from Yu Tang's mouth.

Sheng Hao would not say these things.

If he said it, it must be deeply touched, from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Tang blushed and turned his head, a little afraid to look into Sheng Hao's fiery eyes.

It was almost noon.

Yu Tang's physical strength was not as strong as Sheng Hao's, but he was reluctant to interrupt Sheng Hao, so he held on for a while, but finally he couldn't stand it.

Yu Tang lost his strength, and his body slid a little in the water.

But it was this moment of loss of strength, as if the pain from the past reappeared, Sheng Hao was so scared that he immediately withdrew!

He held Yu Tang's soft neck with his hands, "Brother! How uncomfortable! Don't scare me..."

Yu Tang shook his head, wanting to say it was all right, but frowned in pain.

Seeing this, Sheng Hao immediately picked him up, wiped him clean, wrapped him up, and carried him to the bed.

This bathrobe belonged to Sheng Hao, it was wide and wrapped tightly around Yu Tang, like a caterpillar.

Sheng Hao lay beside Yu Tang, staring at him intently, and he breathed a sigh of relief when Yu Tang's complexion gradually recovered.

Sheng Hao touched Yu Tang's face: "I was scared to death."

Yu Tang half closed his eyes, his voice was hoarse and sticky: "I'm a little tired."

In fact, Sheng Hao is the most tiring.

He has been supporting Yu Tang, putting a lot of weight on himself.

But now, it was Yu Tang who was too tired to move.

Yu Tang felt a little ashamed, blushed slightly, and shrank into the bathrobe.

Sheng Hao has never seen such a cute little brother.

His heart was beating fast.

The notes jumped up again, very cheerful, they beat the beat, trying to blend into the score and play a cheerful movement together.

But Yu Tang was obviously exhausted.

Sheng Hao had no choice but to pull the quilt over, turn up the air conditioner, and hug him to sleep.

Yu Tang closed his eyes, took Sheng Hao's hand and kissed it lovingly: "Honey, wake me up at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Yu Tang's kiss fell lightly, and Sheng Hao's fingers itched.

Sheng Hao couldn't bear it any longer, lowered his voice, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, if you kiss me twice, I will carry you in again."

Yu Tang was startled, and opened his eyes timidly to look at Sheng Hao, as if analyzing whether Sheng Hao's words just now were serious.

later...

Yu Tang quietly took Sheng Hao's hand away from his lips.

Yu Tang closed his eyes again, snuggled into Sheng Hao's arms as if nothing had happened, and soon fell asleep.