squeamish bag he was reborn

The house fell into silence, and the rain outside the window was louder.

Song Yuan still looked not sober, he seemed to be unaware of what he said and stared blankly at the person, his almond eyes full of mist without blinking.

It seemed as if the only thing that could be seen was the existence of this person.

A warm current rushed through Shen Qiyou's heart suddenly, because Song Yuan's flustered heartbeat also calmed down a little.He didn't speak, just thought it was a casual sentence from this person.

"Don't you want to kiss?" After a while, Song Yuan lowered his eyes, and his tone was a little disappointed.

Shen Qiyou's heart beat violently again because of these words.

He looked at the person with downcast eyes in bewilderment, and even his breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

"...Do you think so?" Shen Qiyou asked in a low voice.

And the sleepy man didn't reply for a long time and then raised his eyes to look at the person, and then the distance became closer and closer, and finally the distance between the two was no more than a fingertip apart.

Both of them could hear the flustered and rapid breathing of the two interacting together.

Song Yuan's cheeks turned hot red, as if he had woken up and fell into a fascination again because of the atmosphere in front of him.

His gaze depicted Shen Qiyou's facial features that became more and more three-dimensional in the dark environment, and finally his gaze stopped on the thin pale pink lips.

Then he leaned forward slightly and kissed the corner of the eye.

It was so loud that you could even hear a pop.Song Yuan was astounded by the boo, and finally realized what he had said and done, and then his ears became hot and he buried his face in the neck of a person who was in a similar situation to him.

His arms were also wrapped around his waist, and he refused to get up.

And it didn't take long for Shen Qiyou to go from being stiff in the hands and feet at the beginning to hugging the person in his arms and smoothing his hair later.He was very considerate and didn't speak any more, giving the shy boy enough buffering opportunities.

It took a long time before Song Yuan raised his head, his voice was unnaturally hoarse: "Shen Qiyou, what time is it?"

"I seem to have slept for a long time."

"03:30." Shen Qiyou glanced at the time and said, "Not long."

Song Yuan hummed, then realized that he was still holding Shen Qiyou, and just about to move away, he stopped.The person he is hugging is already his boyfriend, and hugging his boyfriend is... quite normal.

Kiss too.

So he kissed Shen Qiyou again.

This time I kissed the tip of the nose.

Still beeping.

Shen Qiyou didn't seem to react, and when a blush appeared on his face, he suddenly realized that Song Yuan had already kissed him twice.

He pursed his lips with a smile still showing from the corners of his eyes, and it took a while before he showed a very shallow smile.

"Song Yuan...can I kiss you?"

"sure."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qiyou imitated his appearance just now and kissed the end of his eyes, followed by the tip of his nose.The warm touch is instant, Song Yuan still felt numb and itchy from the heat.

"Just a kiss?"

Song Yuan didn't look at people when he spoke, and his soft tone was clearly acting like a baby.

So Shen Qiyou kissed him twice again.

And the person whose requirements were fulfilled was buried in his arms again.The finger poked his waist and abdomen once and for all, and pinched his face again after remembering something.

"Actually, I confessed to you before that."

Song Yuan rubbed the piece of skin he pinched with his fingertips and said in a low voice.

"……when?"

"Is it with him?" Shen Qiyou sullenly said something that surprised Song Yuan.

It's obvious who he is, but Song Yuan rolled his eyes in amusement and said with a smile in his voice, "Who is he?"

Shen Qiyou's voice became even more muffled: "You know."

Song Yuan shook his head slightly and said solemnly: "I don't know, I really don't know."

"It's him." Shen Qiyou said stubbornly.

"Little Nezha?" He made a joke with a smile, and then heard the three words he knew well.

"Gu Nian'an."

Shen Qiyou said the name with great difficulty and added: "Did you confess to him?"

"No."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing: "Shen Qiyou, why did you use 'he', you are obviously the same person."

"Different."

"What's the difference?"

"It's just different." Shen Qiyou raised his eyes and hugged him tighter before murmuring, "He is him, and I am me."

"you are mine."

Song Yuan finally understood the crux of the matter now, he looked at the man dumbly for a moment and then laughed lowly: "Shen Qiyou, you are not jealous of yourself, are you?"

It's fine if he didn't know before, but now this person clearly knows that Gu Nian'an is himself, and he has to be so clear about what is not jealousy.

"Ah."

Shen Qiyou was unexpectedly frank.

"Why do you want to be jealous of yourself?"

Shen Qiyou didn't answer directly but still said: "No, it's different."

Song Yuan was dumb again and then straightened his expression: "Shen Qiyou, do you think that what I told you is unbelievable? Are you... afraid?"

He was even afraid that the other party didn't really believe it.

After he told the other party the truth, he didn't mention it again. Now that Shen Qiyou said this, the string in his heart tightened again.

"will not."

Shen Qiyou said lightly: "I will be surprised but not afraid." He paused and continued: "What I meant just now is not what you thought."

"Song Yuan, I know that person is me, but I still feel that I am different from him."

"He is another me in my heart, but I am still me, it's different."

What he said was twisted, but Song Yuan understood his meaning in an instant.Shen Qiyou has not yet reached the stage of Gu Nian'an, to him, it is like another self in another time and space that he has never met before.

That's why he even eats his own vinegar like this.

"Yeah, I got it."

Song Yuan bent his lips and said with a smile: "Shen Qiyou, you can actually think about it from another angle, not another you, but the future you."

"And I just came to you earlier."

Shen Qiyou was stunned for a long time, he thought this was the best and most correct answer, the person he had silently liked for a long time, just came to him earlier.

And he will accompany this person to the stage where they have known each other for years.

Then never part again.

"Then... when did you confess your love?"

"you guess?"

Shen Qiyou pursed his lips slightly, paused and said, "Did you go to the hospital that day?"

After finishing speaking, he repeated it affirmatively: "It's in the hospital."

Song Yuan was surprised: "How did you guess it?"

"Since that day, you have been different from usual." Shen Qiyou's voice was very low, he thought of his attitude towards Song Yuan in those few days, regret and heartache ensued in his heart.

At that time, Song Yuan looked at him with liking, but he ignored it.

Song Yuan murmured and thought, yes, he is not the only one who has changed at that node in the hospital, and he also has obvious fluctuations and changes in his emotions.

"Well, it's a hospital."

"I realized that I liked you that day, and then thought you liked someone else, so I mustered up the courage to confess, but you fell asleep."

Song Yuan was still a little bored when he said this, if he hadn't fallen asleep that day, they wouldn't have been so entangled and sad for a few days.

"It's my fault." Shen Qiyou swallowed back the sorry he wanted to say, Song Yuan didn't like him saying those three words.He felt remorse in his heart, because he went to bed early for no reason that day.

"...Why do you think I like someone else?"

"Because 'you in the future' told me that you have someone you've loved for many years, and I might poach someone else's corner."

Song Yuan said sourly.

Shen Qiyou was stunned for a moment before returning: "No."

"The person I have liked for many years is you."

"There will be no one else."

"Only you."

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