squeamish bag he was reborn

"Why don't you eat?" Shen Qiyou asked, looking at the person opposite and the rice that had only moved two mouthfuls in his bowl.

"I'm not too hungry to eat."

Song Yuan's voice was still a little hoarse, it was because he cried too much just now.After he finished speaking, he picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat, but the water was too hot and burned his soft mouth as soon as it touched it.

He hissed suddenly in pain, and his already red and swollen eyelids became hot again.

Because of his emotional ups and downs today, besides feeling sorry for his boyfriend, he is also a little inexplicably bored, and has no appetite for food at all.

Now that my mouth feels uncomfortable, I don't even want to eat.

In the past, the person who obediently accompanied Shen Qiyou to eat and tried his best to coax others to eat now had a childish temper, and Song Yuan felt that he couldn't eat a single bite.

"Can you eat a little more? You eat too little."

Shen Qiyou put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, looked at the person word by word and said softly, that look very much like Song Yuan at the beginning.

"No."

"I really can't eat it."

Song Yuan's words were soft, and he looked up at the person quite aggrieved: "My mouth hurts."

"It hurts."

Shen Qiyou suddenly became nervous: "Where does it hurt?"

Song Yuan stuck out the tip of his tongue and pointed: "It's hot just now, check to see if it's all red."

"...The tongue is always red." Shen Qiyou carefully confirmed that there was nothing serious before he said honestly, looking at the tender red tip of his tongue, he didn't know what to think, and the base of his ears turned red quietly.

"It's obviously hot." Song Yuan's voice was even more aggrieved, but there was more coquettishness in this grievance.

"Well, it's hot."

Shen Qiyou returned from being kind and fluent, paused and added: "Blow blow."

Song Yuan groaned, thinking that he was going to let him blow the water, and then subconsciously went to blow the water.He played for a long time before he heard a voice with an indistinct smile.

"I mean, blow your tongue."

"Blow it and it won't hurt."

Song Yuan blushed in embarrassment and then said, "Are you going to brag to me?"

Shen Qiyou's ears were completely red now.

And the person who realized what he said stood up abruptly, his face flushed and he said that he was going to go outside for a walk to digest food, but he stuttered in three words, it was difficult for people to guess his emotions .

"You haven't eaten yet, how do you digest it?" Shen Qiyou also stood up, went to Song Yuan's side and pushed him down again.

"Eat a little more, just a little."

For a moment Song Yuan only thought that he was coaxing a three-year-old doll, his face blushed with embarrassment, but a flower bloomed happily in his heart.

It turns out that being coaxed to eat is like this.

"No."

Limp is acting like a baby.

Obviously, I want my boyfriend to coax me a little longer.

But Shen Qiyou would be wrong, frowning slightly with a troubled look on his face, influenced by Song Yuan, he felt that eating on time every day is very important and very important.

Now the person who reasoned with him stopped eating, but he didn't know what method to use to coax him.

"Then I won't eat it either."

Shen Qiyou held back a sentence dryly, and just as he finished speaking, he heard Song Yuan's very upright voice——

"No, I can skip it but you can't."

"why?"

Song Yuan replied as a matter of course: "Because I am an adult, there is no reason for children to listen to adults." Anyway, he also confessed his real age in front of him, Song Yuan thought fearlessly.

"Adults will also play tricks and skip meals?"

Shen Qiyou's tone didn't fluctuate in the slightest, but the more blandly the rhetorical question was, the more it hit people's hearts.

Song Yuan didn't know how to answer the words for a while, he hesitated for a long time before begging and coquettishly: "Shen Qiyou, I really don't want to eat."

In fact, his appetite was not as bad after being told by the other party in this way, and he gradually gained an appetite after watching the food he cooked, but when it came to this, he competed with himself.

"not hungry?"

Song Yuan nodded guiltyly, and then his stomach let out a growl. For a moment, he just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Shen Qiyou laughed in a low voice and said in a very light tone, "Children."

His voice is low and childish, and the three words of children are particularly provocative, with unconscious pampering.

For a moment, Song Yuan felt his ears were numb and itchy, he lowered his head and said in a low voice like a mosquito: "I'm not a child, obviously you are."

"Well, I'm a child, but children can eat by themselves."

What Shen Qiyou said was extremely serious, and the person who secretly competed with him was finally defeated.

"I can also eat by myself, but now I have a boyfriend."

Shen Qiyou didn't understand what he meant for a moment, after all, the word boyfriend can make him forget about other things.

Song Yuan looked at the person with red ears and felt soft in his heart, he watched the person speak extremely slowly and pause just right——

"I'm acting like a baby. Now that I have a boyfriend, I can let him coax me."

"You coax me, I'll eat."

The lump of wood finally opened up.

When Song Yuan was hugged and stuffed into his arms, it seemed like a deer was hidden in his heart, running around in his world with a heartbeat that was unreasonably fast.

He really didn't expect Shen Qiyou to coax him like this.

Suddenly I feel that my boyfriend has a little understanding.

What he didn't expect was yet to come.

"I'm going to coax you."

Song Yuan blushed and hummed, thinking that this is just coaxing.Then he heard Shen Qiyou's voice that was different from usual, he said——

"Brother, it's time to eat."

Because of Shen Qiyou's extraordinary performance, brother Song Yuan ate an extra bowl of rice than usual, and when he was lying in bed and taking a nap in the morning, his stomach was still a little full.

"Do you want to walk?"

Shen Qiyou squatted beside the bed with a worried expression.

Song Yuan was in extreme embarrassment, he was the one who didn't eat just now, and he was the one who was full now, his voice was too low: "No need, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

After a while, Shen Qiyou hummed, "Then sleep well, and I'll call you when it's time." After speaking, he got up and was about to leave for a second when Song Yuan grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Shen Qiyou slowly shook his head.

"But..." Song Yuan looked up at him and continued, "I want you to sleep with me."

Shen Qiyou went to bed less than a minute after he finished speaking. He curled his lips into the familiar embrace and found a comfortable position to lie down. Perhaps it was because of eating that the sleepiness today was much stronger than before. He I fell asleep after a while.

And the person holding him gradually became sleepy, and when Shen Qiyou woke up, it was already raining outside.

The weather in this season is like that of a baby who has not yet been weaned. It is still a hot sunny day in the morning, but now it is raining.

When he heard the pattering rain outside the window, he felt a sense of loss for a moment, and then he was brought back to his senses by the unconscious arm that was about to be crushed.

The boy lying in his arms was still asleep, breathing evenly, and his peaceful sleeping face looked peaceful.

In the dark room mixed with the rain outside the window, he looked at the obedient person sleeping beside him, and his heart suddenly became extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful.

That's probably the case when the years are quiet.

Shen Qiyou let go of his thoughts and thought about it endlessly. When he came back to his senses, he realized that his hand had been placed on Song Yuan's face at some point.

Still dawdling unconsciously.

He hastily withdrew his hand to avoid waking someone up, but it didn't take long for his fingertips to be greedy for the warm and smooth touch as if they had memories, and he gently touched the sleeping person with his fingers again.

Score at the touch of a button.

But the hand did not retract, but drew the boy's facial features from a very close distance.

The well-shaped eyebrows and those eyes that are always full of tears, even if they are closed, they are still a little swollen. Thinking about his reason, Shen Qiyou felt distressed and at the same time felt a little sweet, he couldn't help it anymore one time.

The comfort of superficial care is average.

Continuing down was the delicate and straight nose, which he couldn't resist touching again, and finally the beautifully shaped lips.

Shen Qiyou's fingertips stopped in mid-air, motionless.

All that attention was not under his control stayed there.

Song Yuan's lips are beautiful, they are very light pink, a bit like newborn cherry blossoms.Only when you sip it hard, the pink color will become a little deeper.

Unlike Shen Qiyou's thin lips, his lips are moderately thick and full, and when he falls asleep like this, he even pouts slightly, as if asking for a kiss.

Shen Qiyou just stared like this for a long time, the roots of his ears became more and more red, and even a faint blush appeared on his face.He suddenly withdrew his hand, but his eyes still fell on those two lips.

He still touched it lightly with his hand.

For a moment, he felt that the softness from his fingertips was also transmitted to his heart.

How could it be so soft? Shen Qiyou was stunned for a moment and then touched his own lips, feeling nothing, just like touching a stone.

His face was completely red.

And the fingertips seemed to have their own thoughts, and lightly touched the soft lips, and then there was another burst of uncontrollable blushing and heartbeat.

Shen Qiyou felt that he was sick.

I have a disease that makes me blush when I see Song Yuan.

Maybe there are other things, because now a particularly strong thought suddenly arises in his heart.

He wanted to kiss Song Yuan.

Kiss those soft, soft lips.

But he quickly restrained this thought, he staggered his eyes to divert his attention, but no matter what he thought, he would finally turn his eyes to Song Yuan again.

He couldn't avoid this person and didn't want to.

Shen Qiyou just looked at the unconscious person who was still sleeping, and his heart was filled with another kind of satisfaction.

Just looking at him like this is a very happy and happy thing for him.

When Song Yuan woke up, he met Shen Qiyou's eyes.

With the curtains drawn in the room, it was now in an ambiguous darkness. He could vaguely hear the indistinct sound of rain mixed with the characteristic dampness, which made his already not sober head covered with a layer of paste.

He stared blankly at the person, and Shen Qiyou looked at him without hesitation.

Neither of them spoke first, but their eyes seemed to be twisted into an invisible rope, intertwined and merged.A different atmosphere suddenly rose in the small space on the bed.

It is throbbing and ambiguous with the meaning of rain and tide.

It is also a proof of the enthusiasm of the young people who can't hide and don't need to hide their enthusiasm.

Song Yuan reached out and groped Shen Qiyou's cheek, which was already very close because of his initiative to get closer, almost a distance to kiss.

He could feel the sudden rapid breathing from above, and the tip of his heart was numb from the heat.

After a long while, he said softly: "Shen Qiyou, do you want to kiss me?"

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