round spring

A very long night, a very white moon, an unsteady heart, because someone is holding me, so I can go a long, long distance...

——An Yuan's Diary

When it was over, the moon hanging on the glass window had disappeared, Shen Xingchun hugged An Yuan who was about to faint and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

An Yuan's eyes were already swollen from crying, but he still hugged Shen Xingchun's neck and did not let go. Shen Xingchun hugged him and carefully cleaned him with warm water.

An Yuan's skin is very fair, and it is easy to leave marks on his body. Now there are red marks all over his body, which were bitten by his own hands. Shen Xingchun didn't dare to take a second look at the clear finger marks on An Yuan's waist.

When cleaning the back, whenever he touched it, An Yuan shivered in pain.

Shen Xingchun didn't dare to touch him with force, so be careful.

He felt An Yuan leaning against him, still trembling, and he regretted losing control at night.

When doing it, even though An Yuan was in pain, she still shrank into his arms subconsciously, and didn't let go of the pain. In the last moment, as if she was afraid that he would fly away, she cried in his ear and said Brother Chun, hurry up, and Crying and saying, Brother Chun, I love you.

Shen Xingchun carefully washed An Yuan for half an hour, finally wrapped An Yuan in a bath towel, hugged him and gently put him on the bed.

Fortunately, he bought the medicine before, so he applied the ointment on his fingers first, and scolded himself in his heart when he applied the medicine to An Yuan.

An Yuan's body trembled, Shen Xingchun's fingers trembled as well, and his chest also trembled.

Before the medicine was ready, An Yuan fell asleep, and Shen Xingchun took the hair dryer to dry his hair before going to the bathroom to take a shower.

After lying down, Shen Xingchun stuck to An Yuan's ear and said, "I won't let you hurt anymore."

The next day An Yuan couldn't get up, and when Geng Bai called to ask him to hang out together, it was Shen Xingchun who answered the phone.

"Xiao Yuan'er is sleeping." Shen Xingchun's voice was very low, afraid of disturbing An Yuan.

"It's already twelve o'clock, isn't it up yet?" Geng Bai asked, "Call me at seven o'clock usually."

"I slept a little late last night." Shen Xingchun tucked An Yuan's quilt to cover the hickey marks on his back, and said, "Xiao Yuan'er won't make it today."

Geng Bai smiled and asked, "You two reconciled?"

"It was pretty good in the first place." Shen Xingchun said.

"This weekend, Brother Feng also asked you two to come over to have dinner together. There is a mutton restaurant next door. The taste is very good. Xiao Yuan'er woke up and you two come together. We will eat at night."

Shen Xingchun glanced at An Yuan's red eyelids again, thought for a while and said, "In a few days, Xiao Yuan'er won't go out these days."

Shen Xingchun was sitting, with one hand on An Yuan's back, and patted it lightly through the quilt.

As soon as Shen Xingchun said this, Geng Bai understood immediately, and felt that he was a little slow to react just now, so he smiled and said that he wanted to hang up the phone.

Before Geng Bai hung up the phone, Shen Xingchun asked him for the address of the mutton restaurant, thinking of going out at night to pack a meal for An Yuan to eat, An Yuan likes to eat mutton.

An Yuan had already woken up, and heard Shen Xingchun calling Geng Bai, but he didn't think of it, his whole body was sore, he couldn't open his eyes, when his eyeballs moved, his eyelids were heavy and astringent, and it still hurt a little, it was because he cried last night so amazing.

Shen Xingchun hung up the phone and put the phone on the bedside, lay down again, lifted the quilt and lay behind An Yuan, wrapped his arms around his waist, and wrapped him in his arms.

He also knew that An Yuan had woken up, so he leaned on his back and smelled it, and asked him in a low voice, "Xiao Yuan'er, are you hungry?"

An Yuan turned over, arched into Shen Xingchun's arms, wanted to speak, but his voice seemed to be pressed against a stone, he opened his mouth, and murmured vaguely: "Brother Chun, I don't think about it, I don't want to eat , don't want to move, don't want to do anything..."

"Then I'm sorry, sleep a little longer." Shen Xingchun coaxed him.

After the young lovers have done the most intimate thing, the invisible barrier between them disappears at once.

An Yuan was in pain all night. It turned out that the uneasiness in his heart and the feeling of being lost were gone. It was because of the pain that Shen Xingchun had pulled out all the roots and leaves for him. Not a single beard was left.

An Yuan is still in pain now, and when he turned around just now, the pain made him have goosebumps, but thinking about last night, he was still laughing silly for a long time.

Shen Xingchun asked him what he was happy about, and he said, "Brother Chun, I feel that there is no better time than now."

Shen Xingchun pinched An Yuan's nose and didn't let go, "Looking at how promising you are, your eyes are swollen from crying, and your voice is so hoarse, it's still the best time."

Shen Xingchun pinched An Yuan's nose, An Yuan opened his mouth and breathed, with a buzzing voice, closed his eyes and raised his chin and said, "This is the best time."

Shen Xingchun let go of his hands, rubbed An Yuan's pinched nose again, and said, "In the future, it will be better than now, it will be much better..."

After hearing this, An Yuan was happy again, and her nose was a little sore. She didn't know if it was pinched by Shen Xingchun, or it was only after hearing his words.

But after being sour, it is sweet and down-to-earth.

Shen Xingchun asked An Yuan if it was still in pain, An Yuan said it hurt several times, not pretending to be in pain, but really hurting.

As soon as Shen Xingchun heard this, he lifted the quilt and was about to pull the hem of An Yuan's trousers.

An Yuan felt Shen Xingchun's movement, grabbed his wrist, pulled his pants to prevent him from touching it, shrank back, and said, "Brother, I'm not coming, it still hurts..."

Shen Xingchun heard An Yuan's words, and then looked at his exposed shoulders. Because he was afraid of pain, a small pimple formed, he took An Yuan's fingers away, and pressed on his stomach through the quilt.

"What are you thinking about? I'm not a beast. I'm just going to check on you to see if you're better, and then apply some medicine to you."

"That's better, no need to apply medicine..." An Yuan moved his waist a little, but after the movement, it hurt like a fire, and the expression on his face changed due to the pain.

"Are you embarrassed now?" Shen Xingchun pulled the quilt and didn't let go, "Who was the person who always hugged my neck and said what to do?"

"At that time, I didn't think too much about it." An Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Shen Xingchun half-closed, "I just want to give you everything, I don't want us to be separated by something."

"Nothing." Shen Xingchun stretched his arms on An Yuan's back, hugging him forward, "Nothing is separated, even if he doesn't do anything, it is not separated."

An Yuan didn't move this time, but when Shen Xingchun examined him, he lay on the pillow and covered his face, unwilling to raise his head.

Shen Xingchun looked at it, and found that it was still a little swollen, so he applied some medicine to An Yuan, and An Yuan was still lying on the pillow when the medicine was applied.

He hugged An Yuan and turned over again, An Yuan's face turned red, Shen Xingchun coaxed him to take two anti-inflammatory drugs.

Shen Xingchun hugged An Yuan and fell asleep in his cage. It was already afternoon when An Yuan woke up again. He felt much better than in the morning, but he still didn't want to get up, and lay on the bed moaning and yelling that he was hungry.

"Stay at home by yourself for a while." Shen Xingchun got off the bed, picked up the clothes next to him and began to wear them.

"What's wrong, brother?" An Yuan asked, pulling Shen Xingchun's clothes, and hooking his fingers around his waist.

"Xiaobai said that a new mutton restaurant has opened nearby, so I'll go pack a copy and come back."

When An Yuan heard that the mutton was even more hungry, he immediately let go of Shen Xingchun, and said to him: "Then you go, I want to drink mutton soup..."

Seeing how happily he let go, Shen Xingchun knew that he was really hungry, so he left the door quickly without delay.

When An Yuan sipped the mutton soup, his eyes narrowed. He ate two roasted lamb chops and drank a large bowl of mutton soup. After eating, he lay down and felt his stomach and exhaled comfortably.

He ate too much and was uncomfortable lying down, so he forced himself to get out of bed, and walked slowly around the house.

After Shen Xingchun washed the dishes, An Yuan was washing up in the bathroom. Seeing him coming in, he touched his sore throat, turned around and leaned his neck to show Shen Xingchun his Adam's apple.

An Yuan's neck was red, Shen Xingchun always liked to bite his Adam's apple in the last moment, not hard, just lightly.

Shen Xingchun looked at the teeth marks on Anyuan's neck, rubbed it and asked, "Does it hurt? It seems a little swollen."

"I feel a little swollen too," An Yuan said hoarsely, "Brother, it's swollen, so does my Adam's apple still look good?"

"It looks good." Shen Xingchun smiled and held An Yuan's face, lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple, and then touched it with his hand.

He likes An's round neck and that little round Adam's apple.

To be honest, it had to start when An Yuan was in junior high school.

Shen Xingchun still remembered that An Yuan was in the period of voice change at that time, his voice was hoarse, his childish voice was gradually disappearing, the little boy was growing up slowly, and he already had an Adam's Apple.

Because of laughing at his hoarse voice when his voice changed, An Yuan got angry with him all night and the next morning.

But the person who said he would never talk to him one second, stood at the school gate in the next second, facing the morning light, raised his neck and asked him: "Brother, does my Adam's apple look good?"

Shen Xingchun has always remembered that scene, and now when An Yuan is facing him with her neck up, this scene will have a psychological impact on him, and he can't help but take a look at it.

After reading An Yuan's diary, Shen Xingchun had this kind of dream a few times, and the dream was the same as the picture in his memory.

It was a beautiful morning in summer, with a warm light above his head. The dazzling young man looked up at him with eyes full of love.

How could he refuse?

He can't refuse!