don't cry

Although Qu Yu compromised, she still wrapped her arms around his neck unwillingly.

"Brother, if you don't stick it, can you hug me to sleep?" Qu Yu put his cheek against Jing Rong's cheek, rubbing it like a kitten, and said coquettishly.

This is possible.

Jing Rong thought to himself.

But he still looked at his bed with a little hesitation. He didn't plan to sleep two people at first. The width is very spacious for one person, but there is not much room for two people to play next to each other. They can only vaguely put their arms next to each other.

At this moment, Jing Rong had the idea of ​​changing to a bigger bed.

However, the size of the bed is very suitable for this bedroom. If it is replaced, the bookcase and bedside table will be more in the way.

Jing Rong was a little hesitant, and a lot of thoughts flashed through his mind, until Qu Yu rubbed his chin again, and he said "hmm", pulled the other's arm and put it away, and took off his shoes and went to bed.

Although it was early autumn, the temperature was still very high. They only endured it for a while, and Jing Rong felt that the skin that had been rubbed was a little hot and hot.

He endured it, sat up and reached for the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table.

Before touching the remote control, there was an extra arm on his waist, and the other party seemed to caress unconsciously.

Jing Rong's body froze, and his eyelashes trembled.

Others don't know that his waist and ear bases are extremely sensitive. It's fine when he touches it by himself, but it feels numb and itchy when touched by others.

He picked up the remote control without changing his face, but the base of his ears became slightly hot. After he successfully pressed the switch, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, lay back and closed his eyes.

The opponent's hand on his waist tightened subconsciously, closing it domineeringly.

Jing Rong endured the itch and stretched out his hand to grab it. The other party seemed to notice something, and then took his hand, interlocking his fingers tightly.

Qu Yu's eyelids were closed, and Jing Rong wasn't sure if the other party was really asleep, but this kind of intimacy still made him feel like his heart was being filled.

He snapped back the opponent's hand and closed his eyes.

A cool breeze blows from the air conditioner, driving away the heat.

Qu Yu slowly opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Jing Rong who had already entered a light sleep state, curled her lips slyly, moved her head closer, and got closer.

……

In front of him was an empty house.

Jing Rong walked forward aimlessly, and there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting: Go forward, open that door, go forward, open that door...

Although he didn't know why there was such a voice, Jing Rong subconsciously obeyed the command and kept walking forward.

Soon, he came to a door, which was very familiar. It was the door he would push open every day, and it was no different.

But the voice in my heart became more and more excited,

—Go forward and push open the door.

Jing Rong pushed open the bedroom door.

There was a person lying quietly on the bed, tall and tall, with warm eyebrows and eyes, a shackle with a cold metal glow was fastened to his ankle, and the long chain was connected to the end of the bed.

If that person hadn't grown a face exactly like him, this would be a very unique art painting.

Jing Rong looked at himself lying down with his eyes closed, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt as if his feet were also shackled with chains, making him unable to move freely.

He lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a slender chain. The ankle cuffs made his ankles thinner and paler, and there was a strange fit.

Jing Rong couldn't help moving his feet slightly.

- Crash, clatter.

The voice seemed to come from a very far away place, making him confused for a moment where the slender chain was connected.

Involuntarily, he felt flustered and confused.

- Crash, clatter.

The chain rang by itself, as if responding to his mood, he was very excited.

Jing Rong suddenly felt his chin being rubbed by something, and then he vaguely heard an indistinguishable voice coming from the direction where the chain was connected.

— Locked you, brother.

……

Jing Rong opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the ceiling in a daze. The chandelier was still the same as before, but his heart was slightly cold.

Until his chin was rubbed again, he lowered his head slightly, and found that Qu Yu had rolled into his arms at some point.

The other's hand interlocked with his fingers and hangs in the middle, while the other's head is slightly bent down, tightly against his collarbone, and the tip of his hair brushes against his chin from time to time, slightly itchy.

The dream just now was too real, and Jing Rong was stunned for a few seconds before calming down a little.

He unconsciously clenched Qu Yu's hand, and leaned his chin towards Qu Yu's angle, absorbing a shallow sense of reality and security from his lover.

Qu Yu seemed to be a little unsteady by his small movements, and moved closer to him, wrapping his other arm around his waist.

Jing Rong's body froze, but he didn't take away the opponent's hand because he was afraid of waking him up. He endured it, and began to recite the core socialist values ​​silently.

After silently recited it thirty times, he fell into a drowsy sleep again.

This time there were no strange shackles, no strange noises, and he slept peacefully.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard someone shaking his hand, and slowly woke up from his sleep.

Qu Yu held his hand, loosened it and closed it, closed it and then let it go, as if he had found a toy he wanted, and repeated the simple movements endlessly.

Seeing him open his eyes, the other party leaned over with a smile and said, "Brother, we are a perfect match, even our fingers fit so perfectly."

After finishing speaking, the other party showed Jing Rong their clasped hands as if asking for credit.

Jing Rong's hands are very qualified to play the piano. Since he was very young, Xu Bing has found various well-known musical instrument teachers for him to teach him to learn musical instruments.

Western musical instruments, classical musical instruments, he dabbles in a wide range, but he hasn't studied them too deeply, but he can talk about some of his own opinions and opinions.

His fingers are slender and fair, with a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips. The back of his hand is straight and clean, and his wrist bones are thin and prominent. No matter what angle he looks at, he can't find any faults. They are at the level that can be put into the favorites by manual control.

But Qu Yu's hand has a different sense of difference from his beautiful face. Compared with Jing Rong's, it is wider and more mature, and it seems that it can easily wrap Jing Rong's palm.

Qu Yu seemed to know what Jing Rong was thinking, so he reluctantly parted his fingers from between the latter's fingers, and put his palm against the back of the other's hand, and it was able to wrap it.

"Look, brother, we are a natural match." Qu Yu said triumphantly.

Jing Rong's mood was also affected by these words and he was a little happy. While he was surprised that his emotions were mobilized so quickly, he couldn't help but become more and more intimate with Qu Yu.

He hummed lightly, turned his palms and interlocked with each other's fingers, and said in a firm tone: "We are made for each other."

Qu Yu's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she couldn't help but slightly raised her head and pecked his lips, then moved closer to him, and said in a long ending voice coquettishly: "Brother, why don't you kiss me."

Jing Rong still remembered the appearance of the opponent commanding thousands of troops to fight on the battlefield, and couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart.

The roots of his ears gradually turned red, showing a shy desire to refuse.

After Qu Yu finished speaking, she coquettishly pinched his fingers and shook them.

Jing Rong closed his eyes, and simply bowed his head and kissed Qu Yu.

Because he didn't control the direction well, he only kissed the corner of his lips, as if he was deliberately restraining himself.

How could Qu Yu let go of this opportunity: "Brother can't afford it, which couple's stickers only touch the corners of their lips."

He complained with confidence, as if Jing Rong had really done something wrong.

Jing Rong opened his eyes, and teased him a little funny: "You're quite picky, so have you seen any couple posts?"

"I've seen a lot, and I've seen more than that. There are so many things couples can do," Qu Yu shook his head proudly, and said confidently, "I want to be with my brother all the time." When it's done, my brother will like it."

Although he didn't know when the other party's little head was stuffed with a bunch of knowledge that shouldn't belong to him, Jing Rong still nodded fondly and agreed to his words.

Because today's lunch break is longer than usual, they also eat dinner later than usual.

After dinner, Jing Rong originally wanted to go out for a walk with Qu Yu to digest food, but considering the other party's physical factors, he temporarily changed to nestling on the sofa and watching TV.

Jing Rong doesn't usually watch TV very much. After changing several channels, he finds it boring. When he turned his head, Qu Yu couldn't help yawning. Their eyes met, and they turned off the TV tacitly.

"Brother, do you want to play a game?" Qu Yu suggested.

Jing Rong realized that he hadn't played with the other party for a long time, so he nodded: "Wait for me to update."

"Okay, then I'll board first." Qu Yu said lazily, leaning on him like a boneless body, with a big lazy written on his whole body from head to toe.

Jing Rong didn't correct his crooked sitting posture, but even adjusted his height quietly to make the other party more comfortable.

This update takes a long time, so please be patient.

Jing Rong glanced at Qu Yu's mobile phone screen from the corner of his eye, and happened to catch the flashing national standard and provincial brand. He suspected that he had read it wrong. Qu Yu struggled even to fight wild monsters. How could there be so many brands? .

But he still couldn't help asking: "Is this your number?"

"Dang—" Qu Yu seemed to suddenly realize something, sat up straight, and continued without changing his face, "Of course not, this is the account of my fifty-star friend, who used my mobile phone to play before. , so the system gave me this account by default.”

After finishing speaking, Qu Yu lowered his head and fiddled with it for a while, then raised the screen to show Jing Rong: "This is my number."

There are no brands, the level is still a pitiful 10, no skins and no heroes, only a few simple and easy-to-play brainless heroes, and the one with the highest appearance rate is Xiao Daji.

Jing Rong was successfully persuaded by him, but seeing the infinite desolation of the other party, he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't help but said: "If Qixi Festival has a good-looking comeback skin or a new skin, how about we buy it together."

Qu Yu froze for a moment, then nodded cheerfully: "Okay, okay, I want to have all the love skins that match my brother."

Jing Rong's complexion was a little moist, but recalling the adoring tone of the other party when he mentioned that fifty-star friend, he was slightly displeased.

He remembered that at the beginning, that friend seemed to dislike Qu Yu's operation and didn't play with Qu Yu, and Qu Yu seemed to be used to it, but he didn't expect to use Qu Yu's mobile phone to log in to his account, which shows how close the relationship is.

Involuntarily, the image of Qu Yu in his heart became more and more well-behaved and honest, a pitiful little being bullied at will.

It's hard to say why, Jing Rong said to Qu Yu by accident, "Fifty stars are nothing, I can do it too."

The author has something to say: Brother: I’m not jealous, it’s just that my strength just allows it

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I still owe about 23 to update. I will make it up after [-]:[-] on Saturday. I won’t update tomorrow. After the clip, I will update at zero o’clock!Bobo everyone! !

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I didn't mean to (??﹏??) 9 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!