After rebirth, I got hypermemory

Grandpa paused, holding a pile of towels on top of his head, but only for a short while, then calmly moved his eyes away, looked to the other side, and continued to wipe his hair.

"Grandpa, I have something to tell you." Rong Yu covered Yan Xiao's hands, and sank both hands into the soft sofa.

"Oh," Grandpa lowered his head, spread the towel flat on his knees, folded it side by side, and stood up, "It's getting late, I'm going to bed."

"Hey Grandpa," Rong Yu stood up, and without letting go, he pulled Yan Xiao up and stood with him, "I haven't finished my sentence yet."

Almost being forced by his own grandson to face a fact, grandpa couldn't hide it, and couldn't continue to pretend to be confused, so he could only look away from the two holding hands as much as possible, and nodded, "Speak."

"Grandpa, Yan Xiao is my boyfriend. You have always cared about my relationship, so I brought him back to show you." Rong Yu said.

Yan Xiao suddenly became cramped. Before that, Young Master Yan didn't know how to write the word "cramped".He pursed his mouth tightly, glanced at Rong Yu secretly, then blinked at Grandpa, trying to retract his hands, and rubbed his toes on the floor.

I want to call "Grandpa", but I can't seem to open my mouth.

Rong Yu felt something in the palm of his hand, and instead of letting him take it away, he clenched it even tighter.

Just like what Rong Yu said, his grandfather was the head of the station, and he has never seen such a big storm.

Grandpa has seen everything, but he has never seen his own grandson holding a boy's hand and calling him a boyfriend.

The light in the living room was still off, and with the dim yellow light in the dining room, the wrinkles on Grandpa's face became more obvious, the lines around his mouth stretched down, and he opened his mouth slowly, with a very old voice, "Xiao Yu... ..”

"Grandpa..." Rong Yu looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and tightly grasped Yan Xiao's hand.

"Yan Xiao." Grandpa turned to another person.

"Hey -- grandpa." Yan Xiao's already straight body stood up even more.

Just one person yelled, and the grandfather didn't say anything more. His eyes stayed on the faces of the two children for a while, and finally he sighed and tightened the towel in his hand, "Okay, that's it, I'll go to sleep first. .”

After speaking, he walked to the bedroom, his shoulders and back collapsed.

Rong Yu took Yan Xiao's hand and stood in front of the sofa, frowning and looking at his grandfather's thin back, who seemed to have suddenly aged, "Grandpa...are you okay?"

Grandpa didn't look back, he just raised his hand and raised his hand, "I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning, and I'll also eat cockscomb dumplings, let's drink soy milk... just drink soy milk."

When Yan Xiao heard that there was still tomorrow's breakfast, he immediately became happy, grinning, even his voice seemed to be laughing, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Grandpa paused slightly, waved his hand again, and with a "click", the bedroom door closed behind him.

With the sound of closing the door, Yan Xiao immediately seemed to have no bones, leaned on Rong Yu's shoulder, pulled out his hand, rubbed it, his palms were sweating, and let out a sigh of relief, "Wow, I was scared to death. "

Rong Yu put his arms around his waist and kissed his face sideways, "Is it so scary?"

"Yeah," Yan Xiao frowned, "I'm afraid your grandpa won't agree with us and lose his temper or something."

"No," Rong Yu smiled, "Even if he loses his temper, he loses his temper, and he won't do anything to you."

Yan Xiao glanced at him sideways, "Is there any difference? Isn't losing your temper with you the same as losing your temper with me? We are one."

"Yeah, my little husband is right," Rong Yu couldn't hold back, the corners of his lips curled up, and he reached out and pulled Yan Xiao's face, "It's because I don't have enough structure."

"Tch——" Yan Xiao turned his face away and cleared his throat, "Rong Yu, you understand one thing, although we are two people now, I treat you just like I treat myself, if you are sad, I will follow you It's sad. It's not okay to make your grandfather lose his temper, he is so old, it's not good to lose his temper, and it's not good for his health. "

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, and a bunch of stupid hairs on the top of his head drooped down. He rubbed his nose with his fingers, turning his nose red, like some kind of small animal.Rong Yu's heart softened, he held Yan Xiao's shoulders, and hugged him into his arms.

The two hugged silently, their faces rubbing against each other, their soft breaths hitting each other's ears, and the whole world fell silent, except for the slight ticking sound of the wall clock on the wall.

After hugging for a long time, neither of them let go.

"Husband..." Yan Xiao squeezed his face against Rong Yu's, and patted him on the back, "I'm very sensible, right? Do you love me to death?"

"Well," Rong Yu tilted his head and kissed Yan Xiao's ear, "I love you to death."

Yan Xiao laughed, his eyes were bright, as if he had gathered a large number of stars, "Hey, I knew it."

"Well," Rong Yu said softly, "Little man, you're so kind, I'm quite stressed by what you've done. I'm worried that I'm not doing well enough, and I'm worried that I can't give you the best... Worried about making you feel wronged."

"Oh? Really?" Yan Xiao stroked the back of Rong Yu's head.

"Well, really." Rong Yu nodded, his chin rested on the base of Yan Xiao's neck, causing Yan Xiao's neck to flinch.

Yan Xiao let go of Rong Yu, looked at him face to face, and smiled maliciously, "Are you under pressure? Well, it's good if you have this understanding."

Rong Yu looked at him puzzled.

Yan Xiao put on a serious expression, "You really should be under pressure, think about how you treated me before?"

After realizing it, Rong Yu pinched his chin, "So you're waiting for me here? Are you so vengeful?"

"Shouldn't I remember this grudge? I like you so much, but you still treat me like that. I get angry when I think about it." Yan Xiao was furious when he thought of that incident, "You lied to me not to remember my incident. I will remember it forever, hum!"

Rong Yu was sincerely guilty about that matter, held Yan Xiao's face, put his lips together, kissed, sucked, and comforted the angry little animal, "Okay, remember, remember." , remember as long as you want."

Being kissed by her husband for an instant, Yan Xiao struggled to hold back his laughter, closed his eyes, and enjoyed Rong Yu's apologetic and loving kiss.

Rong Yu was confident about coaxing her little husband well, seeing that he was already obedient, but he hadn't kissed enough, so he continued to linger and kiss.

The wall clock struck as if to remind them that it was already twelve o'clock.

Hearing the sound, the two of them were reminded, and let go of each other, Rong Yu raised his hand to straighten the collar of Yan Xiao's shirt, and brushed his messed up hair twice, "Don't Angry, do you want me to wait for you to take a bath, my husband?"

"No." Yan Xiao pursed his lips and shook his head.

Rong Yu didn't believe it, "No?"

"Grandpa is at home." Yan Xiao said.

"Grandpa is asleep," Rong Yu said, "It doesn't matter if he's not asleep, we'll wash with the door closed."

"Eh?" Yan Xiao wrinkled the bridge of his nose, "It's not a question of whether to close the door or not... I'm afraid we'll be doing that while we're washing... Your parents are next door, I'm a little bit of that. .....uneasy."

"Then let's go to your place to wash." Rong Yu said.

"Okay," Yan Xiao thought it was a good idea, his eyes were bent like boats with two upturned ends, "we'll come back to sleep after washing."

Rong Yu pulled Yan Xiao to the bedroom, "I'm looking for two sets of pajamas. Do you have towels, shower gel, etc.? Do you want to get them from here?"

"Yes, yes, I bought all of them," Yan Xiao said.

"Did you buy underwear?" Rong Yu asked.

"That? It seems that I didn't buy it." Yan Xiao replied.

"Wear mine?"

"Okay, okay." Yan Xiao nodded quickly.

Rong Yu rubbed his head, "You don't mind wearing other people's underwear."

"Are you someone else?" Yan Xiao also rubbed Rong Yu's head, "You are obviously a wife."

The two of you hit each other, crowded together, couldn't even walk straight, and went crookedly into the bedroom.

He slapped the switch next to the door with a bang, and closed the door with a bang.

Yan Xiao looked around. There was a simple big pine bed with plain gray bedding. On one side of the big bed was a pine bedside table of the same style, and on the other side was a wardrobe of the same series.

Beyond that is a large arc-shaped floor-to-ceiling window, with light gray curtains and white gauze curtains hanging on both sides of the window.

"Your bedroom is quite big." Yan Xiao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, which was facing the other side of the community, and a corner of the river could be seen faintly in the distance.

"Well, it's okay, but the bed is too small, find a time to change to a big bed." Rong Yu pushed open the closet, bent down and found two pairs of underwear in the drawer, one black and one gray, soft fabrics were folded together Xiao Kui was caught in his hand.

Looking back at Yan Xiao, his little husband was lying on the window enjoying the night view of the river in the distance.

His forehead rested on the window glass, his elbows leaned against the window lattice, his long legs bent all the way up, and his tight waist and hips hooked slightly, drawing Rong Yu's full attention.

Rong Yu pursed his lips, and found two sets of loose pajamas from the closet, a round-neck plain top, one black and one white, and loose checked trousers.

The clothes are complete from the inside to the outside, Rong Yu walked over with a pile of clothes, picked up Yan Xiao's waist with the other hand, and stuck it behind him.

Yan Xiao didn't turn his head, let Rong Yu hug him from behind, and even moved a few times, "What do you want?"

"You can ask what it wants?" Rong Yu kissed it.

Yan Xiao became interested, turned his head cooperatively, and skillfully found Rong Yu's lips, and touched them.

While gasping for breath and kissing, he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly.Then withdrew his lips, looked down with half-closed eyes, and really talked to it, "What do you want, Xiaoyu?"

His breathing became hot in an instant, Rong Yu moved forward even more, hooking Yan Xiao with a hoarse voice, "Fuck you."

A simple two words can make Yan Xiao burn, and as soon as he finished speaking, he stood up unwillingly to be outdone.

However, he still preserved a bit of reason. He was thinking about the fact that his grandfather was sleeping next door, and held down Rong Yu's fidgeting hand, "Can you go to my side? Here...I'm afraid of disturbing Grandpa."

"No," Rong Yu shook off his hand, "Just here, on this bed, I've been thinking about this for a long time."

"Ah?" Yan Xiao's arms on the window sill could hardly support him, he arched his waist and slightly bent his knees, this movement made certain parts of himself stick closer to Rong Yu, "How long have you been thinking about it?"

"A long time." Rong Yu said.

? ?

This kind of answer is like saying nothing.

Yan Xiao opened his mouth, intending to get to the bottom of it, but Rong Yu grabbed the back of his head and blocked his lips fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, he was picked up by Rong Yu's waist and thrown on the big bed.

When being pressured by her husband to kiss, Yan Xiao was still rational, and reminded him intermittently, "I didn't wear a condom... I didn't bring oil, I put it in 1103, wait... um ..."

"I have." Rong Yu kissed him without hesitation, stretched out his hand to open the drawer of the bedside table, rummaged in the drawer a few times, and took out a small box and a tube of oil.

......

Yan Xiao restrained the voice in his throat, but found that the more he restrained, the more unbearable he became, and the humming sound came out of his nasal cavity.

He hugged Rong Yu's neck tightly, his bright eyes were half closed, and even the roots of the eyelashes were filled with crimson mist, making the eye sockets red and wet.

It's not just the eye sockets that are red and wet, but also the lips, jaw, neck, and down...

All seductive colors.

Rong Yu looked at him condescendingly, seeing the fine sweat on his forehead, seeing the desire/desire for more in his absent-minded eyes, seeing his slightly swollen lips pouting, seeing his extreme happiness, Look how charming he is.

Yan Xiao's fingertips tightly clasped Rong Yu, drawing deep or light red scars on his body, his neck was raised high, his body was stretched back tensely, the male bow was fully stretched by Rong Yu's domineering... ...

At the last moment, Rong Yu gently covered Yan Xiao's mouth, and hugged the trembling man into his arms, "Be quiet baby, Grandpa heard you."

"Hmm..." Rong Yu forced Yan Xiao into tears, and bit his lips tightly.

Rong Yu lowered himself down, kissed Yan Xiao's eyes, the thick eyelashes trembled between Rong Yu's lips, and the subtle tremors amplified in Rong Yu's body, continuously rising upwards, all the way to the top of his head, and exploded with a "bang".

The fireworks were in full bloom at the peak, and they fell slowly, leaving a spark that was still warm on the ground, turning into the deepest hug for each other.