star that fell on a rose

Kiss him on the side.

"There can only be one birthday present." The corners of Yu Qiu's mouth curled up, and he said softly, "Junyun, happy 23rd birthday."

……birthday present?

Suddenly Xuan Yun's eyes turned red, and Yu Qiu was taken aback, thinking he had said something wrong, a little at a loss, "You..."

Before the words fell, Xuan Yun stretched out his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to hug."

"..."

Yu Qiu put his arms around his waist, and Xuan Yun's chin rested on his shoulders, hugging him very tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood, he whispered: "I thought no one remembered my birthday .”

"I remember them all," Yu Qiu said, "Your parents remember, your fans remember, not just me."

"But you remember," Xuan Yun's voice whispered in his ears, tickling, hooking his heart, "it's my best gift."

"Then you also tell me the truth." Yu Qiu kissed his earlobe, and threw a thunderbolt beside his ear as if nothing had happened, "When did you find me?"

He clearly felt Xuan Yun's back tense, Xuan Yun let go of him, looked into his eyes, moved his lips, but said nothing.

"Are you curious about how I know?" Yu Qiu stroked his back soothingly, with gentle eyes, "Shouldn't you clear your watch list before we talk about it?"

"..." Xuan Yun recalled the Weibo follow list, and picked her fingers angrily, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want it, I just follow it if I like it, why should I delete it."

"You're very popular now," Yu Qiu said, "It's not good to let others see that you follow a plagiarized writer."

"But you didn't plagiarize, I don't believe you plagiarized," Xuan Yun looked into his eyes, "I read the first book you published, I don't believe you plagiarized."

"Look, you don't have proof either," Yu Qiu sighed, "You just 'believe'—but you'll be happy if you believe me, you..."

Xuanyun suddenly approached and kissed him uncompromisingly, not letting him continue talking.

Yu Qiu: "..."

Yu Qiu simply turned against the guest, with the tip of his tongue wandering wantonly in his mouth, attacking the city, the two of them refused to give in to the other, and finally both were out of breath.

Yu Qiu wiped the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly: "Did you approach me for a purpose in the first place?"

"No," Xuan Yun hurriedly waved his hand, "I really don't have this, who knows, I've lived here all the time, if you don't believe me, the landlord still has payment records!"

"Xin," Yu Qiu felt that he was a little cute, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his face.

"I really like you," Xuan Yun said, "Do you believe it?"

Yu Qiu looked at him with a smile.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Yu Qiu: "I'll go and open the door."

As soon as he stood up, a sudden force tightened his waist, Xuan Yun slammed him against the wall, stretched out his hand to confine him in a small space, kissed him vigorously, Yu Qiu pushed him, and spoke vaguely : "I'll open the door, uh-"

The knock on the door kept ringing.

Yu Qiu was a little anxious, and put his hands on his chest, "Don't make trouble..."

"Believe me," Xuan Yun let go of him, "It's true that I like you, it's true that I'm happy, it's true that I want to be closer to you, and nothing is lying to you."

"I know," Yu Qiu said softly, "I'll go and open the door."

Xuanyun reluctantly let him go.

Yu Qiu touched his lips to make sure that his lips were not bitten, and then opened the door.

There was a middle-aged man outside the door, and the man said, "Hey, do you have any soy sauce at home? I've run out of soy sauce at home. Let me borrow some from your home."

Yu Qiu paused, then smiled: "No more, sorry."

"It's really gone?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Don't be so stingy, just borrow some money."

"..."

Footsteps sounded behind him, Xuan Yun came over, Yu Qiu turned around and motioned him not to come, and then said: "It's really gone, why don't you see if there is anyone next to you?"

"Okay," the man said regretfully, and left.

Yu Qiu closed the door and said in a deep voice, "That person looks like a paparazzi."

It's really a bit wrong to borrow soy sauce at this time, it's almost ten o'clock.

"Have you found it yet?" Xuan Yun was a little annoyed, "You must be sick."

"Okay, not necessarily, let's eat," Yu Qiu said, "I guess I was thinking too much—is the dish cold?"

"A little bit," Xuan Yun said, "but it's mild and edible."

The two of them finished their meal and chatted one after another. Finally, when Yu Qiu was packing up the dishes, Xuan Yun sat and looked at him. Yu Qiu smiled: "Is there something on my face? I keep staring at it." Watch me."

"Thank God for the rain that day, and I brought an umbrella." Xuan Yun said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have met you."

Yu Qiu put the dirty dishes and chopsticks into the sink, started to wash the dishes, and said in the sound of the water, "If you can meet it, you will meet it sooner or later."

"Actually, they said you plagiarized at first," Xuan Yun said, "I almost believed it."

Yu Qiu remained silent and continued to wash the dishes.

"Because it is true that Shui Qing's article was published a long time earlier than yours. The setting is too similar, and the world structure is too similar. If I hadn't read the first book, I might have lost my fan," Xuan Yun said. Said, "Brother Qiu, can you talk to me?"

Yu Qiu lowered his eyes, silently brushing the dishes, Xuan Yun didn't rush him, but just waited patiently.Yu Qiu packed up the clean bowls and chopsticks and put them in the cabinet.

He wiped his hands, looked at him quietly, and said, "Are you leaving tonight?"

Xuanyun heard his violent heartbeat, and the vague smell of smoke seemed to grow again, tangling into a net, wrapping him gently inside, the silver light was like the brightest moonlight, making all the traces of his heart disappear escape.

He heard his own voice.

"it is good."

Yu Qiu went to take a shower. He was used to taking a shower every night before going to bed, regardless of whether his body was dirty or not.

When he came out after washing, Xuan Yun was lying on the bed, reading his "Boundless City".

He was wearing Yu Qiu's pajamas, which were given to him by a reader at the time. It was a little too big, so he didn't wear it.The pajamas are in the shape of a small green dinosaur with a small tail behind the buttocks.

Yu Qiu thought to himself——with this design, it won't hurt your buttocks when you sleep?

But he didn't have any other pajamas for Xuan Yun, so he had to use this.

Xuan Yun turned her head to the side, revealing a sweet and greasy smile, "Are you here?"

Yu Qiu crawled into bed, and just about to speak, Xuan Yun jumped up, "I'm going to take a bath too!"

"..." Yu Qiu said, "You are clean, what should you wash?"

The two were silent for a while, and Yu Qiu finally realized what he was thinking, and patted his ass dumbfoundingly, "I didn't make | love with you today."

"..." Xuan Yun obediently lay back, "I'm so happy."

Yu Qiu dimmed the bedside lamp, tucked in the quilt for him, leaned against the bed, rubbed his hair slowly, and said, "Brother is going to tell a story."

"Yunyun lie down." Xuanyun looked up at him and whispered.

009

Yu Qiu uncovered the scar that had not fully healed again, revealing the bloody flesh and blood.

He started writing that essay when he was 20 years old.

At first he just wanted to write about a world independent of the common world, but the more he wrote, the more he felt that this world was impossible to exist.

The existence of the Garden of Eden attracted people to flock in, but in the end it was discovered that the people there were just puppets, who lost their sense of pain and surrendered to pleasure.

"I originally wanted to write this story," Yu Qiu slowly rubbed his hair, slender fingers shuttled through the hair, very comfortable to the touch, Xuan Yun half-opened his eyes, and said: "But, the story you sent not like this."

"Yes," Yu Qiu said, "After I finish writing, I have a habit of overturning everything and rebuilding it again, but I will save the original manuscript in a USB flash drive in case the rebuilding fails."

U disk.

Xuan Yun said: "U disk..."

"I lost the USB flash drive," Yu Qiu said in a calm voice, unable to detect any emotion, "I can't find it."

"..."

"I usually go to very few places. I may leave it in the cafe where I usually go to code words, or on the way home." Yu Qiu's voice did not fluctuate. After so long, he almost forgot What I felt at the time.

Xuan Yun suddenly grabbed his hand, put her fingertips through her fingers, and clasped them together.

This is a very safe gesture, and it is difficult to separate unless the other party actively releases it.Five fingers connected to the heart, five fingers intertwined, is tantamount to saying - "I give my heart to you, and let you dispose of it".

Yu Qiu looked at him with a half-smile: "Do you love me?"

"I know that my brother doesn't need me to care too much. My brother has a strong self-healing ability." Xuan Yun sighed and said, "I don't feel sorry for you, but I feel uncomfortable."

Yu Qiu: "If it makes you uncomfortable, then it's not called a bedtime story. Alright, that's all for today's bedtime story. Go to sleep and stop telling it."

"Go on, I want to hear it!"

Xuan Yun almost sat up, Yu Qiu was taken aback by his suddenly raised volume, and said, "Okay, go to sleep, good night."

Seeing that Yu Qiu really didn't want to continue talking, Xuan Yun had no choice but to lie down and sleep.

Yu Qiu turned off the bedside lamp, and let go of his intertwined hands. The moment he let go, Xuan Yun's heart skipped a beat, but soon, he felt the heat around his waist, and Yu Qiu's arms wrapped around his waist. Facing him, Xuanyun could clearly smell the fragrance of shower gel on Yu Qiu's body.

"See you in a happy dream."

This sentence was like a spell, and Xuan Yun felt drowsy very quickly.

He hugged Yu Qiu tightly, and the night was dark and sweet without dreams.

Yu Qiu closed his eyes, thinking about something.

He hasn't been in a relationship for a long time.

He has been in many relationships. Since junior high school, he began to receive confessions. At first, it was only girls, and later in the third year of junior high, boys confessed one after another.

He counted, before graduating from high school, he had a total of four relationships.

Yu Qiu is not