unspeakable ice

Xia Cong woke up the next morning, and Yu Xiaolong was sitting on the edge of the bed and getting dressed again. A similar scene reappeared. He rubbed his eyes and looked out of the window. Fortunately, it was already dawn. Turn your face and deny it."

Yu Xiaolong put on the jumper, adjusted the hem, put his hands on his knees for a while before pulling down the hood, "I'm hungry."

When he said this, Xia Cong remembered that from last night to now, the two of them didn't take a bite, and the noodles were still in the pot.

He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, "What do you want to eat? It's too late to make it, let's order a meal."

"Whatever." Yu Xiaolong stood up.

"Okay, then do whatever you want." Anyway, he has always been like this when eating, so he won't say a word, Xia Cong watched him go to the bathroom, and reminded him, "There is a new toothbrush in the cabinet, you can take it apart yourself."

After speaking, he went back again, the edge of the pillow swept to his shoulders, Xia Cong hissed lightly, turned his head to look, and saw that there were overlapping teeth marks on it, which was bitten to bloody flesh, and couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Damn you are a dog!" Yes."

Yu Xiaolong didn't know if he heard it, but left a faint sneer at the door, Xia Cong turned around, and the curtains were not drawn, he covered his eyes with his arms, closed for a while and turned over to find clothes, by the way, he also gave Yu Xiaolong took one.

He hadn't had such an intense and hearty love for a long time. After that fight, they fought again, and the two of them lost control of their emotions, unable to restrain themselves and fell into that unreserved madness at the same time.

All kinds of negative emotions such as anger, anxiety, and shame were mixed together, and the fierce rush left them bruised and bruised, but they were also extremely happy.

The two went all the way from the living room floor to the bed in the bedroom. Yu Xiaolong's body was ground to bruises, and Xia Cong was not much better. His short nails almost made him bleed, not to mention his sharp teeth. .

I don't know how long I've been there, I don't remember how many times I've been in the body, until the middle of the night, Xia Cong completely lost his strength, Yu Xiaolong was half asleep and half dizzy, and couldn't make a sound.

He didn't make much sound either, no matter if he felt uncomfortable or fainted.

Xia Cong was very dissatisfied with this, and tried to tease him maliciously a few times, trying to force him, but Yu Xiaolong either gritted his teeth and refused to let go, or loosened his mouth and opened his teeth to bite him, trying to hold Shen Ying in his throat.

Probably the only evidence that he is not indifferent in this sunny event is that he sweats more than Xia Cong, especially the more he sweats like this, the more he sweats, and Xia Cong almost couldn't report it several times. he.

He has always disliked being too conservative in bed, but with Yu Xiaolong's doggy temper, it was extraordinarily merciful and kind to let him be pressed and fucked so many times yesterday, a little injury would be harmless.

Xia Cong took his clothes and walked to the door of the bathroom, there was the sound of water coming from inside, the door was unlocked, he pushed in, Yu Xiaolong stood with his back to him under the stream of water, the evidence of his mottled body was still clear even under the cover of mist.

He walked over and hugged his thin body from behind. The muscles under Yu Xiaolong's skin collapsed for a moment, and then relaxed after a while. , were you tired last night?"

Yu Xiaolong turned the water up with a "snap", and Xia Cong was drenched from head to tail. Fortunately, he didn't wear clothes at all, unlike someone who had to get dressed in front of him when he came out to take a bath.

Xia Cong didn't expect him to answer, but he didn't beat him to death last night, and he was willing to talk to him so many times, at least he couldn't dismiss him with the word Zhemo in a simple and rude way.

Xia Cong pressed Nirvana on his body with a level of skill and strength. As expected, Yu Xiaolong's physical fitness was different from ordinary people. Although his face could not hide his fatigue, he still stood firm under his hands.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Yu Xiaolong said, his voice was a little hoarse than before, hesitant and helpless in asking, making one suspect that half of the time why he was here for so long was thinking about this problem.

"Huh?" Xia Cong snorted softly.

"That tattoo." Yu Xiaolong took his hand away.

"Turn around and talk to me." Xia Cong didn't want to answer his question very much. The touch of the tight skin under his hand made him feel a little anxious. If possible, it would be best to let Yu Xiaolong shut up at this time. Or say something else.

But Yu Xiaolong asked very seriously, and it was the first time that he showed his concern for something so bluntly in front of him.

Yu Xiaolong turned around, Xia Cong turned off the water, stretched out his hand to hook a towel to wipe his face and hands, the skin on his fingers wrinkled after being in contact with water for a long time, Xia Cong helped him dry it little by little, "What about that tattoo?" you don't like it?"

I don't like it, Yu Xiaolong wanted to say.

Xia Cong probably guessed what he was thinking, she wasn't unhappy, but said lightly, "If you don't like it, just wash it."

"Didn't it say there would be scars?"

"Just keep it, I don't rely on this body to take anyone away." Xia Cong suddenly smiled maliciously, and stepped forward in fright, and the two of them pressed close together, "I use this to get Just surpass you."

"Get lost." Yu Xiaolong felt a momentary hesitation, pushed him away, wanted to take his own clothes from the shelf, glanced at the two clean sets that Xia Cong put there on the other side, turned his hand, and took it instead. his.

"How is it?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Cong asked with a smile, "To wash or not to wash, brother Xiaolong tell me."

Yu Xiaolong paused for a while while putting on his clothes, and said, "Keep it."

The meal came quickly, almost as soon as Xia Cong finished washing.

I ordered a total of three dishes and one soup, each of which was packed in an exquisite wooden lunch box with simple paintings painted on the outside, and the ligatures were all gilded. It was not expensive, but luxurious.

"You've always been like this..." Yu Xiaolong asked.

"What?" Xia Cong rubbed his hair.

"It's nothing." Of course Yu Xiaolong could see that this meal was expensive, he wanted to say that it was just a meal, and he ate it after eating, why waste it like this, but that was Xia Cong's way of life, and he didn't want to spend more Interfering with what to accuse.

Xia Cong sat down opposite him, and both of them happened to look at each other, their faces were red and green, and they were extremely happy. Suddenly they sat so harmoniously, Xia Cong couldn't hold back, "I've never been in love with anyone before. Let's fight first."

"You asked for it." Yu Xiaolong knew that his face would definitely not look good, but Xia Cong's appearance definitely relieved him.

After eating for a while, Xia Cong suddenly asked, "Are you short of money now?"

Yu Xiaolong paused with his chopsticks and looked at him.

"Your father's illness should be a heavy burden to you." When he came out of the hospital that day, he accidentally saw Yu Xingqiang's diagnosis report, and he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"No shortage." Yu Xiaolong lowered his head to pick up the rice.

"No other meaning." Xia Cong said: "I'm not some young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world. If you need it, don't be too polite to me."

"Does what happens at my house have anything to do with you?"

"Okay, you don't need anything." Xia Cong surrendered. Yu Xiaolong's self-esteem was manifested in all aspects. Xia Cong didn't feel strange for Yu Xiaolong's self-esteem in every way. It was just that the relaxed atmosphere suddenly became weird again. stand up.

While the two were having a quiet meal, the sound of someone pressing the combination lock suddenly came from outside the door, Yu Xiaolong's eyes changed, Xia Cong was also stunned, got up and walked over, and had an outside interview twice at the same time, unexpectedly opened.

Song Ye didn't expect Xia Cong to be standing behind the door, and suddenly a big living person appeared to frighten him, screaming, and when he saw who it was, he patted his chest, "Damn it, you're at home. Then why don't you answer the phone?"

"Why are you here?" Xia Cong asked.

"I miss you, who told you not to go back... Hey, you have guests." Song Ye poked his head in, but he didn't expect that there was someone else in the room, so he was a little embarrassed.

"My cousin." Xia Cong introduced to Yu Xiaolong. Song Ye coughed lightly and waved his hand, "Hi."

"Hello." Yu Xiaolong nodded, "Then I'll go back first."

"I'll see you off." Xia Cong glanced at him with a smile, knowing that he was uncomfortable, and didn't want to keep him at this time.

"No need." Yu Xiaolong originally wanted to go to the bathroom to get his own clothes, but it was inappropriate in front of people, he didn't bring anything when he came, and he was only leaving in Xia Cong's clothes at this time.

Xia Cong sent him to the elevator, and said no to his lips, "I'll call you later."

Yu Xiaolong went downstairs, the rain stopped today, the sun wasn't out, the temperature was okay, but it was a little damp, I don't know if it was the feeling on his body, or the humidity outside was really high.

He walked back, his body hurt so he walked slowly, he took out his phone, thought of the song he heard yesterday, and wanted to search it.

It's a pity that he remembered the song, but he couldn't type out a single word of the lyrics. Don't speak Japanese, it would be good if the few mandarins around him could speak standard. Yu Xiaolong opened the search page until he went back, and he didn't lose anything. .

When Xia Cong entered, Song Ye sat across the table and had already eaten without any hesitation.

"Let me order you another one."

"No, I ate a meal on the plane, which is just right." Song Ye didn't mind at all, and ate a piece of rice from Xia Cong's share, "Who was that guy just now, your boyfriend? I didn't bother What's the matter with you?"

"It's annoying, is it interesting to say that?" Xia Cong smiled, and gave him a look, "Handsome?"

"It's more than handsome." Song Ye exaggerated his expression, and gave him a thumbs up, admiring his eyes, "Cool, so cool, the coolest is just this cool."

Xia Cong ignored him, thinking that the first time Yu Xiaolong told him he was hungry but he hadn’t eaten much yet, he ordered a new order for someone to deliver it, and he also made a special note, asking them to choose a normal and cheap lunch box, Preferably plastic.

"You're not just kidding around again, are you?" Seeing that his attitude didn't matter, Song Ye clicked his tongue, "Can't we talk about it seriously? Brother Yi is in a hurry, and keeps saying that I won't be angry with him. Look at you Own."

"It's not serious." Xia Cong pointed at the table, "Don't worry about my affairs, just take care of yourself."

"I have nothing to worry about, I'll be more obedient." Song Ye rolled his eyes, "Hey, did you know that when I heard that I was coming, Gu actually called me and asked me to persuade you, He really doesn’t think of himself as an outsider.”

"Really, what else did he say?"

"What can he tell me? He also knows that I don't want to see him. I'd rather face Huo Yujie than say anything to him now. Has he looked for you?" Song Ye looked at him, "Don't tell Me, do you still have feelings for him?"

Xia Cong raised his eyelids, "What's the matter?"

Song Ye wanted to give him a thumbs up again, and the topic ended successfully. He ate two mouthfuls of food, as if he didn't notice the abnormality on Xia Cong's face until then, and he gloated, "What's wrong with your face, who beat you up?" gone?"

Xia Cong didn't answer, and looked up from the phone after ordering the meal, "Aren't you going to class today?"

Song Ye put down his chopsticks with a "slap", "Do you still remember what date is today?"

"Number nine."

"Then do you know what day the ninth is?"

When he said this, Xia Cong thought for a while, his birthday was in winter, and the last time has passed, what else is there.

Song Ye saw that he was not only really thinking about it, but he didn't think it out for a while, and he was full of anger at the moment, "It's fine if you don't remember the day of my college entrance examination, but you can't even forget the day of my liberation, right? That's too much, Xia."

Xia Cong: "..."

Xia Cong didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, but when he thought about it, it was already more than June, and they took the exam at the end of this month, and the semester would be over after the exam.

Before he knew it, he had been here for almost a year.