Yan Gou failed miserably

Wake up

It was clearly not until eight o'clock, but He Ci was extremely sleepy, perhaps because his mood fluctuated too much today, and his spirit began to be in a trance.

He pushed away the man in front of him, raised his head, his big eyes were clear and pure: "I'll clean up your room, you can sleep in my room today, I'll sleep in my parents' bedroom."

Si Xian frowned slightly thinking about something, and then replied: "Okay, let's rest early."

He Ci didn't tell him that every time he slept in this house, he would wake up uncontrollably in the middle of the night, and then completely forget the things in the dream, especially on the anniversary of death, he would wake up seven or eight times a night.

In the middle of the night, the cold room temporarily smelled of fireworks because of the stay of two people, and the usual coldness was also blocked from the door.

In the bedroom, Si Xian frowned, obviously not asleep, he was keenly aware that some unusual aura was spreading slightly, but then disappeared.

He Ci also frowned, but he was obviously asleep, with anxiety and helplessness on his face, but he couldn't wake up.

In the dream, He Ci looked at the familiar room and time in front of him, he pondered for a moment, his heart sank suddenly, he picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number on the top.

His hands trembled uncontrollably.

What followed was a burst of intense heart palpitations, the phone was dropped to the ground in an instant, He Ci collapsed, tears couldn't stop, he stared at the phone that no one answered, and in his eyes, was a sleepy beast of sadness and despair.

I, I, this is, destined?

But a familiar voice came from my ear: "Xiao Ci, there is me, there is me..."

Opening his eyes, he saw a man who was as gentle as water, his eyes were as deep as the sea, he was gently patting his shoulder, desperate, being driven away little by little.

He Ci's teary eyes were dim, and his mind was in chaos. He couldn't remember the name of the man in front of him. He only felt very familiar, as if he had a fatherly feeling, but he didn't seem to be.

"What's wrong?" A gentle voice sounded.

"I, I, I'm a little sad—" He Ci looked into the eyes in front of him, crying in a low voice, dazed, like a child.

Then, big tears flowed down, and he buried his head in the arms of the man in front of him, sobbing while crying: "If I didn't do so well in the exam, my parents wouldn't go shopping for me, and they wouldn't buy me anything." Nothing will happen, it's all my fault."

The man lowered his head, and the affection in his eyes became stronger. He carefully wiped away the tears in his arms with his fingers, and patted his back with the other hand, comfortingly said: "It's not Xiao Ci's fault, Xiao Ci is just quiet There's nothing wrong with staying home."

He Ci still cried uncontrollably, and said aggrievedly: "I almost dialed the phone just now, but it was still too late."

"It's not too late. Xiaoci's parents will watch Xiaoci grow up, take the college entrance examination, become an adult, get married, work, and live somewhere."

He Ci muttered, his nasal voice was a little unclear: "I still want to be with Si Xian forever, and let my parents bless me."

"They will bless, in a certain place, they will hold each other's hands and say softly: (I hope our Xiaoci can live happily, happily, and healthily, and find a lover who will accompany him for life, just like Mom and Dad in love like that)"

He Ci seemed to have really heard the blessing. With tears in his eyes, he said without hesitation: "Mom, I found him. He treats me very well, just like Dad treats you. I will treat him very well. Just like you treat your father, you will have a good time over there."

Si Xian smiled, his sharp face was exceptionally soft, but his eye circles were extremely red.

He obviously came to comfort He Ci when he heard the crying, but he didn't expect to hear that at the end, but his eyes were red.

The rain outside did not know when it had stopped, and a round of bright moon hung high in the sky, in the darkness, it was extraordinarily bright.

Twelve o'clock has passed.

In Si Xian's arms, He Ci finally woke up, recalling his childlike behavior just now, and felt shy.

He pretended not to be awake yet, buried in his arms and refused to move, it would be best to just fall asleep like this, and wake up tomorrow morning as if nothing happened.

5 minutes passed—

Not only did He Ci show no sign of falling asleep, but he was awake a lot. As a last resort, he could only break free from the restraints, pretend to be sleepy, and then lie on the bed and sleep without knowing anything.

As soon as he got up, he saw Si Xian's reddish eye circles and was stunned.

When was the last time Si Xian cried?It was the day his mother died. Since then, tears have never flowed. All the pain, entanglement, and sadness are all buried in his heart and let it rot.

Si Xian was immersed in the words just now. Seeing He Ci made a move, he straightened his expression and smiled: "Xiao Ci, go to sleep, I will stay here with you."

He Ci, who had been paying attention to the red circles under his eyes, panicked in his heart. He lifted a corner of the quilt and moved to the left by himself: "You sleep on my bed, it's very cold outside."

After all, this is the room of He Ci's parents, Si Xian hesitated for a moment, and finally came in.

The bed is very big, even if two people are under the quilt, it will not look cramped, but there is still a lot of space.

He Ci pulled the quilt up and covered Si Xian, and reached out to turn off the light. In the darkness, he quietly stretched out his hand, and touched the delicate and slender finger bones on the right, intertwined.

silent night...

On Sunday morning, He Ci was the first of the two to wake up. Feeling the warmth of his side, he wanted to break free without being disturbed, but failed.

I had no choice but to sleep with him for a while.

This moment, it was ten o'clock in the morning, He Ci got up in a daze, turned on the phone and checked the time Σ(°°)︴!

Fuck!Isn't this going to school soon!

Si Xian came over, bent down, pinched He Ci's small and straight nose, and then put a light kiss on his lips, before he could react, he separated.

The movements are smooth and flowing, without any stuttering or ambiguity.

He Ci received such intimate treatment just after waking up, his already muddy mind became even more confused, and now he only had one thought in his mind.

Why are you so proficient (-┳-_-┳——)!

After waking up and eating the breakfast carefully prepared by Si Xian (actually two fried eggs and porridge bought from outside), He Ci felt as if he had passed away.

Yesterday and today are like two separate worlds, the only connection is Si Xian by his side.