Sick Beauty Bamboo Horse just give me a hug

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer like silk, and they were about to touch the gorgeous softness, but the person in his arms suddenly lowered his head, and there was a muffled sneeze buried in his chest.

Sheng Fang was stunned, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, the fiery heat was completely extinguished, and the whole person instantly became sober.

What did he want to do just now?

Looking down in a trance, Zhou Xia, who just sneezed, was raising his hand to rub his nose, and unconsciously pursed his mouth slightly, the lips that he couldn't help just now were moist and tender.

Sheng Fang's throat was stagnant, he wanted to kiss Zhou Xia just now.

As soon as this idea flashed in his mind, Sheng Fang felt dizzy as if he had been hit head-on.

Is he all right?

Although he thinks that Zhou Xia and Zhou Xia are the most intimate and sincere brothers, but he will not think of him like this.

Before he could digest it carefully, the soft hum of the person in his arms interrupted his thoughts.

Sheng Fang was in a trance, and the movement of lowering his head was still a little slow and stiff. Seeing Zhou Xia began to possess the hamster again, he made a hole in his arms with all his strength, humming while drilling: "It's so cold..."

It was only then that Shengfang realized that his clothes were thin, the shoulders held in his hands were thin, and the bones of the shoulder blades were clearly palpable. His heart ached, and he frowned and hugged him tighter.

It must have been too hasty to run out just now, and I didn't even have time to put on a coat. Not only that, but my feet were also bare.

Maybe it was too cold on the ground, two feet stepped on the blooming sneakers, the insteps were white and dazzling, and the toes were already red from the cold. Compared with the blooming feet, they looked even more slender and petite.

He also knew that it was not too stupid to stand on his feet, Sheng Fang was angry and wanted to laugh.

It's the night of the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, and the temperature outside is nearly minus ten degrees. This child is already in poor health, and he is dressed like this and runs out to be cold.

Sheng Xin was anxious, and he didn't care about those charming and chaotic thoughts just now, he opened his coat and wrapped Zhou Xia in his arms, picked him up and walked inside.

Kicked the door open with his foot, and walked in with the person in his arms.

The living room was quiet, he didn't dare to make a sound, and tried his best to walk upstairs slowly.

Fortunately, he is familiar with Zhou Xia's house. Although he hasn't been here for a while, he still remembers the general location of the rooms very clearly, especially Zhou Xia's room.

When I was young, I spent most of my time here. Although their family moved for other reasons later, and the two families gradually became estranged, in Sheng Xin’s heart, the period of time spent here as a child is something he will never forget in his life. Important memories.

He sneaked upstairs like a thief all the way. He was careful enough not to make any extra noise. When he walked to Zhou Xia's room, he paid attention to the surrounding environment.

Fortunately, the black-faced god brother suddenly appeared without a ghost behind him.

Carefully pushed open the door, walked to the bed and gently put the person in his arms down, Zhou Xia touched the bed, but couldn't sit still crookedly, both arms were still wrapped around her blooming waist, unwilling to let go.

Shengfang is a little strange about his unusual clingy and coquettish attitude today. Although he thinks it is very useful, it is not at all like the usual Zhou Xia.

Lifting his chin, looking down at the still bright flush on his cheeks, his eyes were misty and unfocused at all, Sheng Fang bent over and moved closer, sniffing against his neck and neckline, frowning slightly : "Xia Xia, have you been drinking?"

Zhou Xia was a little itchy from his sniff, she shrank her neck, and smiled: "Wine, wine is delicious, drink with me, let it bloom..."

Sure enough, he was drinking, Sheng Fang sighed, no wonder he has been so abnormal since just now, laughing more times than in a semester in school.

However, this was the first time he had seen Zhou Xia's appearance after drinking. He usually didn't drink at all, and none of the friends and classmates around him could persuade him to drink, even if he was in full swing.

It was also a novelty for a while, now Zhou Xia does not have the usual sense of distance, she smiles foolishly, and smiles very sweetly, the contrast is great, she is so cute that it is unbearable.

Also a bit like his childhood personality.

Thinking of this, Sheng Fang began to miss Zhou Xia, the little milk bag in kindergarten, especially now that he is still unconscious, he obediently does not resist whatever he is asked to do, Sheng Fang felt a little itchy in his heart, and suddenly wanted to do something bad .

Rubbing his little curly hair with big hands, she called him softly: "Xia Xia."

Zhou Xia tilted her head and rubbed his palm: "Um..."

With a smile on his face, Sheng Fang's deep voice sounded like a deceptive demon: "Who do you think I am?"

Zhou Xia's thick eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes to look at him: "Sheng, Fang?"

He just recognized it outside.

Sheng Fang nodded: "Then you call me."

Zhou Xia was very obedient: "Blooming."

Sheng Fang shook his head, scratching his raised neck with his fingers: "No, call me again, just like you did when you were a child, call me well."

Zhou Xia blinked his young and clear eyes, and rolled his eyeballs, as if he was trying to think about what his name was when he was a child.

It took me a while to remember, and I stretched out my hand to hold Sheng Fang's wrist, raised my face, and smiled softly: "Brother Fang."

Blooming fingers stopped suddenly, as if a slight electric current spread from Zhou Xia's skin through his fingertips to all limbs and bones, the tingling and tingling sensation was actually a little refreshing.

Really, it's over the top.

Satisfied, Sheng used his fingers to scratch his Adam's apple as a reward. Seeing the child squinting his eyes comfortably, like a kitten that has been rubbed comfortably, he felt even better: "Sit down for a while, I'll give it to you." Get some hot water."

He lowered his head and wanted to loosen the hands wrapped around his waist, but the little drunkard reacted violently again, not only unwilling to let go, but hugging him tighter and tighter.

Sheng Fang couldn't break free for a while, and he didn't dare to use brute force for fear of hurting him. He was a little helpless, and he didn't know how such a thin person could be so strong when he was drunk.

Going on like this is not an option, Sheng Fang thought about it, and simply took off the coat on his body, so that Zhou Xia had something to hold in his arms, and he could get out easily.

Fortunately, Zhou Xia didn't continue to make trouble this time. He just glanced at the coat in his arms suspiciously, and sniffed it, as if confirming that it had the familiar smell he wanted, and hugged the coat even more contentedly. , and bury his face in it from time to time.

Sheng looked at it from the side, feeling uncomfortable, suddenly a little jealous of what happened to his own clothes.

Thinking about Zhou Xia's feet that had been suffering from the cold outside just now, Sheng Sheng didn't delay any longer, went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, and wrung out a hot towel.

Naturally squatting down in front of the bed, holding Zhou Xia's feet that were stepping on the carpet, they were really frostbitten, the originally white and tender little feet are now all red, if they don't take care of them, maybe they will give birth in one night Inflamed chilblains.

Sheng Xin was in so much pain that he wrapped his feet with a hot towel and slowly covered them until they became hot, and then carefully put them into the hot water basin.

While washing Zhou Xia's feet with clear water, he suddenly thought of something. When he was a child, he once saw a picture of his father washing his mother's feet, just like they are now.

At that time, he was still young, and he didn't quite understand what such behavior meant. He only remembered what his father said to him.

"Xiao Fang, in the future you will find someone who is willing to wash his feet like this."

At this moment, when Sheng Fang thought about the meaning of this sentence carefully, he suddenly felt a little confused.

The phrase "the person who is willing to wash his feet" that his father said is undoubtedly referring to his partner. Now that he has indeed found "the person who is willing to wash his feet", he can also be sure that in his life, he is only willing and The only way to wash this person's feet is Zhou Xia.

But Zhou Xia is not his partner.

In other words, Zhou Xia is more important to him than his partner.

Then what his father said to him was a wrong conclusion. Who said that some things can only be done between partners.

He and Zhou Xia can do it too, or in other words, as long as the person is Zhou Xia, he can do anything.

Thinking of this, Sheng Fang held his feet in the water basin and pinched the soles of his feet on purpose.

Zhou Xia was so itchy that he wanted to shrink his feet, but he was held even tighter. He was a little puzzled, and looked down at the people below with aggrieved eyes, as if he was accusing him of why he bullied himself.

Sheng Fang doesn't know what's wrong, but he likes to see him so wronged and unable to resist himself, and he can't help but want to bully him even more. If it was normal, with Zhou Xia's temper, he might have lost his legs Sweep his face off.

Shengfang was enjoying the hard-won fun, and smiled weakly: "Xiaxia, besides your parents, how many people in this life can help you wash your feet like this? If you know me, you can even wash your feet for you!" My good brother, I can't help being moved to the point of crying for you."

Zhou Xia didn't seem to understand what he was saying, tilted her head, and only looked at him with a pair of blurred eyes.

Sheng Fang knew that he was drunk and unconscious, anyway, he was entertaining himself, smiled, took Zhou Xia's feet out of the water and put them on his knees, wrapped them in a dry towel and wiped off the water droplets on them .

After removing the towel, a pair of pink, tender and steaming little feet appeared in front of him. Every nail was neatly manicured. How could someone have such beautiful feet?

Could his Xia Xia be a little more perfect?

Sheng Fang and You Rongyan held those feet and carefully lifted them up to the bed, tidied up the basin and towels underneath, and wanted to take a bath in it when they returned to the bathroom. Although Zhou Xia’s room hadn’t been seen for a long time, I have been here before, but the general layout has not changed much from my impression, especially the bathroom.

He used to take a bath in this bathroom every time he stayed here. Zhou Xia likes to take a bath, so he specially installed a large bathtub in the bathroom. Although it is not as exaggerated as Wen Yan, Zhou Xia is actually a delicate child. There is a neat pile of bottles and cans next to it.

Most of them are in English. After a quick glance, there are essential oils, bath oil, body lotion, shampoo, and some skin care products. will get confused.

But what attracted his attention more was the row of little yellow ducks next to them. He counted them, and there were seven in total. They were arranged in order of size from largest to smallest, and they probably belonged to the duck family.

Sheng Fang squatted down, stretched out his finger and poked the head of the biggest duck, a piece of rubber was dented, and there was a "quack".

Good guy, I can still bark.

Shengfang was amused, thinking of Zhou Xia being surrounded by these ducklings when he was taking a bath in the bathtub, the wet curly hair and these silly and cute ducks complement each other, the picture must be very cute.

He had to find a chance to see it.

While thinking about beautiful things, Sheng Fang raised his hands and lifted the sweater on his upper body. He exercises all the year round and is on the school basketball team. He is tall and tall with long arms and legs, and his physical fitness is exceptionally strong. Thin, with bulky abdominal muscles but not obtrusive, with a hunched back like a beast waiting to be hunted on the grassland, full of a sense of strength ready to go.

He casually threw the ripped-off jacket into the dirty clothes basket next to him, put his hand under it and unfastened the buckle on the belt of his trousers, and just about to pull it open, the bathroom door behind him suddenly "clicked".

Sheng Fang heard the movement and turned around to look.

He started to turn on the hot water when he came in just now, and now the bathroom is filled with water smoke, Zhou Xia's figure is hidden in the white mist, he is raising his hand and rubbing his eyes, calling him softly: "Blooming?"

Sheng Fang pressed the water away, walked over with his upper body naked, raised one hand and pressed it on the door frame, and looked down at him: "Why did you come in?"

Zhou Xia put down the hand rubbing his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw the smooth and firm chest in front of him, with water droplets splashed on it, rolling down along the muscles, all the way from the chest muscles to the abdominal hook, and finally swallowed by the exposed corner of cotton cloth.

Cotton cloth?

Zhou Xia's drunken mind was in a daze, staring at the small piece of fabric, with the black border and the familiar logo.

He knows this logo, it is a sports brand that Shengfang likes to wear very much.

Thinking of this brand, the dizzy brain suddenly realized what the black corner was, and the already hot cheeks became even hotter, and the eyes immediately looked away as if they had been scalded.

"You, why don't you wear your pants properly?"

Sheng Fang also looked down, knowing why he was shy, and a little inexplicable: "I want to take a shower, I can't wash it in my pants, and you came in just halfway through."

Is that still his fault?Zhou Xia was angry, his mind was not spinning fast when he was drunk, and he had lost the eloquence of the past, so he could only raise his head and stare at him fiercely.

Looking at his face from this angle, Sheng Fang's scarletness has not faded, and the corners of his eyes are also red, and his heart skipped a beat when he stared at him just now, a very violent one.

Here again, here again.

Just like the feeling when he wanted to kiss Zhou Xia outside the door just now, Sheng Fang didn't understand, raised his hand to touch his left chest, and pressed it hard.

Zhou Xia had already turned and walked away, a little panicked.

Sheng Fang looked at his back, frowning and closed the door.

After taking a shower, I saw Zhou Xia was already lying on the bed, Sheng Fang was brushing her half-dried hair with her hands, only a bath towel was wrapped around her body, and she walked to the closet with her upper body naked.

"Xia Xia, I remember you had several clothes of mine before, are you still there?"

Zhou Xia tried not to let her eyes look directly at his naked upper body, her eyelashes fluttered quickly: "It's all in the closet, you can find it yourself."

Shengfang has already started to look for it. After looking around for a while, he actually saw a few familiar clothes in a compartment, all of which he left here before.

Picked out a set of pajamas, turned around and pulled off the bath towel on the waist, and was changing clothes carelessly facing the bed: "Fortunately, it was not thrown away, otherwise I would have to sleep naked today."

Zhou Xia half-closed her eyes, wanted to look but didn't dare to look, her eyelids were burning hot.

Shengfang fastened the last button, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his arms and said with a smile, "The sleeves are short, and I'm growing taller this year?"

Zhou Xia didn't speak, and turned his back to him.

Sheng Fang thought he was sleepy, after all, he was dizzy after drinking, so he should go to bed earlier.

Afraid of disturbing him, she lowered her voice, carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, and gently got on the bed.

Touching the soft pillow with his head and the soft goose down quilt on his body, Sheng Fang took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, satisfied: "It smells so good."

It was a familiar smell in his memory. It had been a long time since he came to this room, and even the smell was so nostalgic.

He couldn't help but took a few more breaths.

The calf under the quilt was suddenly kicked hard, and Zhou Xia's muffled voice came from the side: "It's so noisy."

Seeing that he was still asleep, Sheng Fang turned over immediately: "Xia Xia, you can't sleep, let's chat."

Zhou Xia gave him the back of his head and didn't speak again.

Sheng Fang knew that he was listening, so he said to himself: "Isn't it my birthday today? I was called home by my family. After eating a meal, I kept thinking about you. I couldn't stay. came out again."

After Sheng Fang finished speaking, he turned around and looked at him again: "Xia Xia, is your stomach ache healed? What did the doctor say, did you eat your stomach? Is it because of the medicine?"

He kept asking non-stop, Zhou Xia couldn't sleep at all, turned around carefully, and gently grasped the quilt with both hands.

The lights have been turned off, and only the blurred outlines and clear eyes of each other can be seen in the darkness.

"You are so noisy, if you continue to make noise, I will drive you out, and I won't let you sleep with me."

Sheng Fang heard that his tone was not the same as before, and it was obviously much clearer: "Xia Xia, are you sober from the wine? That's just right, let's chat."

Zhou Xia pursed her lips: "If you don't sleep most of the night, what are you talking about?"

"Everything is fine. We haven't seen each other for a day. Don't you miss me? Is there nothing you want to tell me? I have a lot to say to you."

Zhou Xia was silent for a while: "There is something I want to say."

When Sheng Fang heard it, he immediately pricked up his ears, almost got up and sat up straight.

They couldn't see each other's expressions clearly in the dark, but Zhou Xia could still imagine his hippie smile from the frequency of his breathing, took a breath, and said softly, "Blooming, happy birthday."

Sheng Fang was stunned, he was ready for Zhou Xia to joke with him, but he didn't expect to say "Happy Birthday" so solemnly.

He suddenly became agitated again, and his body squeezed in until his shoulders touched Zhou Xia's, and the two of them lay on the same pillow.

Zhou Xia felt his body temperature and breathing suddenly approaching, and his sober brain seemed to be paralyzed by alcohol again.

"What are you doing."

Sheng Fang tilted his head: "Xia Xia, you were the first to give me a birthday present yesterday, and today you are the last one to say happy birthday to me, do you know what that means?"

Zhou Xia tried to breathe calmly: "It means, what?"

Shengfang smiled proudly, and touched Zhou Xia's calf with his foot under the quilt: "It means that you are the starting point and ending point of this important day, you are in my life from beginning to end, we are destined From the beginning to the end, we must be together for the rest of our lives.”

This half-joking sentence finally made Zhou Xia's heart ache uncontrollably for a moment. I don't know if it was because of drinking alcohol. Zhou Xia felt that he seemed to be very emotional now, and he heard too many hateful straight men. Speaking, today's sentence is particularly touching.

He was a little moved, but more powerless.

Shengfang's cell phone rang again in the dark, and the screen lit up. It was a WeChat message from Wei Chi.

Wei Chi: I almost forgot that today is your birthday!Brother Fang, I am guilty!

Wei Chi: Fortunately, there are still 10 minutes left!

Wei Chi: I don’t have time to prepare birthday presents

Wei Chi: transfer ￥200000.00

Wei Chi: Be careful not to make suggestions

Wei Chi: Happy birthday my brother!

Shengfang held up the phone directly to his face, and Zhou Xia next to him could also see the phone screen, his eyes hurt from the long string of zeros, and the last sentence of happy birthday, thinking of something, chuckled He said, "Now I'm not the last one to say happy birthday to you."

Sheng Fang gritted his teeth at the news, first accepted the transfer of 20 yuan, then clicked on Wei Chi's profile picture, entered his personal information interface, and deleted and blocked one dragon.

Then he threw the phone aside, and turned to look at Zhou Xia: "Okay, now you are the last one."

Zhou Xia: ...

You are really naive, Sheng Zhinan.

With this little episode, Zhou Xia's mood was also slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curved into a slight smile.

Sheng Yu looked at his outline in the dark, but he hadn't seen him for a day, he seemed to have lost weight, his chin was pointed, which made people feel distressed.

The hand under the quilt found Zhou Xia's, and gently held it.

Zhou Xia was taken aback, and wanted to pull out his hand, but Shengfang held it tighter, and a deep voice rang in his ears: "Xia Xia, it will be 12 o'clock in a few minutes, and my birthday this year will be over. But I haven’t made my wish yet, please make one for me.”

Zhou Xia was dumbfounded: "What's the matter if someone else makes a wish for you on your birthday?"

Sheng Fang took it for granted: "How can you be considered someone else? What do we have to share between you and me? Xia Xia, my wish is the same every year. Bodhisattva's ears are so full of calluses. Let her hear a new one this year." Yes, please help me."

Zhou Xia listened to his nonsense, as well as the airflow in his ears when he spoke, and the clasped hands under the quilt were also covered with sticky sweat.

In such a quiet and thick darkness, it was unknown if the alcohol was still haunting his body and brain, Zhou Xia seemed to be bewitched, and an impulse was clamoring in his heart to break through.

He simply turned around, greedily taking advantage of the darkness to take in every inch of his outline.

"Blooming."

Zhou Xia's voice was hoarse and restrained, making the listeners hold their breath unconsciously and solemnly.

"I can make a wish, but not for you, I want to make a wish for myself."

Sheng Fang thought it was something, nodded hurriedly: "What's the difference between my birthday and your birthday? It's the same for anyone."

Zhou Xia smiled, moved closer to him, raised her face, rested her chin on his shoulder, and looked deeply at him.

As soon as Zhou Xia approached, the pleasant fragrance on his body became stronger again, before Sheng Fang had time to inhale two more breaths, he heard Zhou Xia's voice softly ringing in his ears.

"I hope that the person I have secretly loved for many years can give me a response."