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It started to rain again at night.

As early as when the first thunder sounded, the two people who were stuck together let go of their hands.Cheng Wang took out his mobile phone to call a taxi, while Qiao Beixin watched him from the sidelines.

There were few people using cars at night, and the online car-hailing cars quickly arrived at the gate of the yard.Qiao Beixin stared at Cheng Wang reluctantly, until the driver called Cheng Wang because of waiting too long, Qiao Beixin let go and held his hand.

Not many things happened tonight, but enough to make Qiao Beixin stunned all night.

After sending Cheng Wang away, he stared at the vehicle's trajectory on the screen of his mobile phone in a daze, but he didn't pay attention to the itinerary at all.

He didn't know what he was thinking, the only thing left in his mind was that he forgot to ask Cheng Wang whether they were in a relationship now.

About 10 minutes later, Cheng Wang's car showed that the trip had ended, and Qiao Beixin finally recovered from his thoughts.

He returned to the chat interface with Cheng Wang and pressed a few words.

-Xiao Wang, we are now in...

Before he finished typing, he was too anxious and made mistakes several times in a row.

At this time, Cheng Wang first sent a few lines.

-Got home.

- good night, boyfriend.

The word "boyfriend" fell from the sky and hit Qiao Bei directly on the heart.He pretended to be calm and went upstairs to go home, turned off the bedroom light and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

It's raining heavily outside.

The curtains in Qiao Beixin's bedroom are not very good at shading light, Liang Yilan has repeatedly proposed to change him to thicker curtains.Qiao Beixin doesn't care about this. He sleeps very well. As long as it is not as bright as day, he can basically fall asleep quickly.

Now, the leaves outside were rustling in the wind, and occasional flashes of lightning illuminated the bedroom.

Can't sleep, Qiao Beixin thought with her eyes wide open.

He simply turned over and sat up, changed into his running clothes, and quietly left home.

...It was only when I got down to the first floor that I realized that it was still raining outside.

Annoyed, he turned his head upstairs, returned to the room and continued to be in a daze.

After half an hour, the rain stopped.

Qiao Beixin still didn't feel sleepy at all, hesitated again and again, and went downstairs again.

After the rain, there was a bit of grass and mud in the air. Qiao Beixin took a few deep breaths and ran a few laps around his usual running track.

But he couldn't concentrate all the time, even his breathing was messed up, and he felt a slight tingling pain in his lower abdomen after running a few steps.

He has paid attention to exercising since he was a child, and this should not have happened to him.

Qiao Beixin stopped in her tracks, laughing at herself for being worthless.

The next morning, when Liang Yilan went to work, she found her son was mopping the floor in the living room.

Although Qiao Beixin never stays in bed, she wakes up at 8 a.m. to mop the floor on a good holiday... Liang Yilan doesn't think this is normal behavior.

She asked, "Xinxin, at this point... are you mopping the floor?"

Qiao Beixin said calmly: "I can't fall asleep anyway, so I just got up."

Liang Yilan nodded in doubt, then looked up——

There were several clothes hanging on the balcony, but before she went to bed last night, there was only one of her skirts hanging on the balcony.

Not only that, she also found that the stove in the kitchen had been wiped spotless, there was a hot breakfast on the table, and the sofa towel had been replaced with a brand new one.

As for the replacement, it was stirred in the washing machine.

Liang Yilan's expression was complicated: "...Son, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Beixin: "School is about to start, I'm a little excited."

Liang Yilan thought to himself, you haven't even received the notice yet, so why is school starting soon?

But after all his son is grown up, although Liang Yilan was suspicious, he didn't bother him much.

Not long after Liang Yilan went to work, Qiao Beixin changed her clothes and went out.

Speaking of which, he hasn't visited Cheng Cheng's house so far, so he can only try to search for the address on the map based on the vague impression he had when sorting out the communication materials of his classmates.

At this time, Cheng Wang should not have gotten up yet, and Qiao Beixin was not in a hurry, and walked slowly along the navigation of the map.

He locked two neighborhoods by virtue of the name of that street.The law and order in this rich area is very good, he just stayed at the gate of the campus for a few minutes before he was questioned by the security.

Qiao Beixin was full of black lines, and sent Cheng Wang a message without hope, asking him which community he lived in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the news was sent out, I received a call from Cheng Wang, who shouted over there: "Ah!!!!"

Qiao Bei's eardrums buzzed: "Be quiet, I can hear you."

Cheng Wang obediently lowered the volume, and said calmly, "I'll be downstairs in your house in 5 minutes."

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For a moment, neither of them knew what to say.

After being stunned for a while, they laughed again at the same time.

Cheng Wang complained, "Little Qiao, we are both so stupid! Is there a special attraction between idiots?"

Qiao Beixin covered his face, thinking, the stupidity he has committed in the past 18 years is not as much as last night to now.

He said: "You wait for me, I will go back to find you."

Only about 5 minutes later, Cheng Wang heard a rush of footsteps.

At this time, he was squatting in the yard where Qiao Beixin lived, picking up a branch and drawing casually on the ground.

When he was still living in Tongzilou as a child, this was what Cheng Wang did most often.

It's just because he has never learned how to draw seriously, so he can only draw some cute little paintings. He has never been able to get the hang of important things such as human body proportions and shadows.

He drew two matchstick figurines, representing the two short lines of the hands joined together.

It's like walking hand in hand.

Cheng Wang tilted his head to look at it, and then scratched it all out with a branch.

"Oh, why does it look like military training is going forward..."

Cheng Wang was very dissatisfied and decided to draw a different one this time.

The stick figures were ditched and replaced with slightly more complex stick figures.

He first drew a villain, holding a big heart in his hand, with exaggerated sweat on his forehead, but no expression on his face.

After Cheng Wang drew for a long time to determine the location and distance, he drew another orange with two leaves on the handle above its head.

Then, a bridge built with little hearts was drawn among them.

While he was patiently drawing the last two hearts, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Cheng Wang stood up, and as soon as he recovered, he saw Qiao Beixin who was sweating.

Not to mention, it really resembles the little man holding his heart on the ground.

Cheng Wang threw away the branch, wiped off his "masterpiece" with his foot without any trace, and greeted him cheerfully: "Why so fast."

Qiao Bei was a little out of breath.

He basically ran at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint all the way, and his body, which is not usually afraid of heat, was sweating all over.

I only saw it a few hours ago, but now I miss it again.He wanted to step over to hug Cheng Wang, but considering Cheng Wang's obsession with cleanliness, he decided to forget it.

He raised his chin in the direction of his home and said, "Go, go upstairs."

Qiao Beixin lived on the fifth floor.

Cheng Wang was not used to the high and steep steps in the old house.When he was in Tongzilou, he lived on the third floor, and when he returned to Cheng's house, he took the elevator all the time.He has not climbed the stairs for too many years, and he is very careful every time he comes here, afraid of falling.

Qiao Beixin was behind him, with his right hand resting on his waist, which was an untouchable angle.

The sound insulation here is not good, you can hear the residents talking loudly when walking on the stairs.

Qiao Beixin could only lower his voice: "I'll support you."

Hearing this, Cheng Wang stepped aside, and let him hold his fingers behind his back.

"I can't fall down the stairs! How can I be so stupid..." The fingertips scratched dishonestly in the palm, "I'm just not used to it."

When I got home, the washing machine was still spinning.

Cheng Wang was speechless: "Did you not check whether the electrical appliances are turned off when you go out?"

Qiao Beixin quibbled: "It's okay, the washing machine won't catch fire."

"But if the washed clothes are not taken out to dry, they will be rotten if soaked in them all day."

Qiao Beixin sighed, and said truthfully, "I'm too excited, I'm not thinking about it, I didn't pay attention."

As for what he was excited about, there was no need to explain too much.

Cheng Wang helped dry the clothes, and when he returned to the living room, his face was still red.

The two of them didn't know what to say, they stood in the living room blankly.

Cheng Wang thought to himself, I don't know when their inexplicably awkward atmosphere will get better.

Enduring his discomfort, he walked over to pull Qiao Beixin's hand, and said, "I'm so hungry, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Qiao Bei felt as if waking up from a dream, and immediately went to the kitchen to search, "There is everything in the house, you can see what you want to eat."

He carried a lot of food and drink to the dining table, and said, "Eat first, I'll take a shower, sweating all over."

Now, Cheng Wang has a subtle sense of identity confusion.

In the past, Qiao Beixin did not know how many times she waited in the dormitory for Cheng Wang to take a shower, but now...

He took a swig of yogurt, looked at the closed bathroom door, and scratched his head.

Qiao Beixin obviously thought of this when he came out of the shower. He came out wiping his hair, and faced Cheng Wang who was eating innocently.

The two looked at each other for a second, then laughed at the same time.

Boys are not so particular, so Qiao Beixin just put on a pair of shorts and sat opposite Cheng Wang.

Cheng Wang tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks and said, "Little Qiao, you say every day that I run around without drying my hair, don't you?"

He imitated Qiao Beixin's expression and tone, and pointed at his shoulder solemnly, "Look at you, there is water on your shoulder, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Qiao Beixin lowered his head and sighed, got up and went back to the bathroom with the towel in his hand.

——But not to dry his hair, he just put the towel back, and when he came out, he was still covered in moisture.

This time he sat next to Cheng Wang.

Ordinary chairs could never accommodate two tall boys. Cheng Wang was squeezed away by him with an "Ai Ai", and when he was about to open his mouth to complain, he was picked up again.

Having been hugged like this too many times, Cheng Wang already knew that Qiao Beixin would hold him firmly on his lap and would never fall, so he did not hide anymore with confidence.

But this time was different from every time before, because the person holding him now was already his boyfriend.

Cheng Wang pursed his lips and moved his eyes to Qiao Beixin's face.

At first glance, the man was still expressionless and indifferent, but when he looked closely, he could find that there was a smile on the corners of his brows and eyes.

He held Cheng Wang's hand and put it next to his face, turned his head to bite his finger, and said vaguely: "I didn't sleep much last night, I was always afraid that it was a dream."

Cheng Wang tugged at the corner of his mouth with his other hand, "Then feel it carefully, is it a dream?"

Afterwards, they kissed.

Cheng Wang finally learns to hold his shoulders tightly when kissing, and finally returns his love.

Qiao Beixin's hair was still dripping, and one or two drops of water flowed onto the back of Cheng Wang's hand, and then slid down to Qiao Beixin's heart.bare back.

Cheng Wang sat on his lap and moved, whispering, "We are facing the balcony."

Qiao Beixin looked up, and saw that the residents on the opposite side were still pulling the curtains, but to be on the safe side, they should really change places to do these intimate things.

Cheng Wang screamed in shock when his whole body flew into the air.But he didn't have much time to be surprised. The dining table was only a short distance away from the sofa, and Qiao Beixin walked over in two steps.

After realizing it, Cheng Wangxiao fell on him and said out of breath, "You are so annoying, Xiao Qiao!"

Qiao Beixin didn't give him any more time to speak, turned his face away, and kissed him again.

Cheng Wang asked vaguely, "Am I heavy?"

Qiao Beixin said: "It's not heavy, even if you are fatter, you can hug it."