unspeakable ice

Xia Cong made Yu Xiaolong really unable to stay at home, so he could use this time to learn how to drive first.

There is no need to learn too quickly, just maintain a moderate amount of exercise every day. He told Yu Xiaolong that it is to nourish his body, and he really meant to nourish him. Whether Yu Xiaolong is willing or not, there is still half a year until the end of the year, and he does not want him to toss about anything.

When Song Ye heard that his proposal was adopted, he actively ran over to recommend it. Within a few days, he signed up for Yu Xiaolong at the driving school he had learned before, and volunteered to pick him up and drop him off every day.

It turned out that it was only fresh for two days. Once the excitement passed, I couldn't stand the pain of getting up early, and I was visibly sluggish. In addition, I seemed to have a good friend in the past two days. I finally came back from school for the summer vacation, and my mind was even more absent. up.

The driving school was not far away, and Yu Xiaolong was not used to being treated like this, so he was simply told not to come, and it was very convenient for him to take the bus back and forth every day.

When Xia Cong heard that he insisted on taking the bus, he strongly opposed it at first. The two argued for a few words, but when their tempers arose, it became a little ugly.

Back to back each calmed down for the whole night, Xia Cong compromised first, the bus is the bus, but he gave in, Yu Xiaolong also had to take a step back, if the temperature was 35 one day, he had to take a taxi, and he had to check the ticket when he came back.

Among Yu Xiaolong's so many stink problems, there is one more thing that Xia Cong can't bear, that is, this straight man has too much thinking, and he never knows how to wear sunscreen when he goes out in summer. .

The result is that after only a few days of learning, the face and arms are tanned by more than one degree, which is not the same color as the body, and there are a few places where the skin is faintly peeling. feel rough.

He bought a sunscreen spray for Yu Xiaolong, and taught him how to spray it without rubbing it on. When it was hot, he thought of spraying it twice, and it would cool him down.

Yu Xiaolong would forget it in the first few days. There were many girls who came to the driving school to learn how to drive. Most of them were students who had just finished their summer vacation. What brand do you use, how much SPF is it? After reading a lot, you will gradually become conscious. It doesn’t take much trouble to spray it twice when you are sitting there.

A rebellious and cool guy from head to toe, a cut-headed ruffian with a violent temper who is not easy to provoke, takes out sunscreen spray from his pocket at every turn, squints his eyes and sprays it twice. .

Yu Xiaolong himself didn't know how many pairs of girls among the group of girls who quickly got together and chatted together were staring at him casually. During the breaks in the line, they whispered to each other and laughed together for no reason. .

Handsome guy, who doesn't like it.

It is rare for Xia Cong to catch up with him, and he sees everything, and he is glad that Yu Xiaolong is not straight, otherwise, even if he has the ability to bend him, facing so many temptations, he has to open his eyes anytime, anywhere. stare.

Yu Xiaolong asked him why he came here.

"Come to pick you up." Xia Cong said in front of people, turned his back and scratched his ear secretly, "It was so late last night, why did you call me?"

"Huh?" Yu Xiaolong couldn't remember when he called him, he checked his phone, not only he called at 11:30, but also Xia Cong called him back in the morning.

Because there are often junk calls, usually from landlines or countries that have never heard of them, he will not answer them, press the mute button to let them ring, and he is not obsessive-compulsive. The missed calls are never cleared.

He didn't receive a call from Xia Cong, and naturally he didn't realize that he had called.

"You may not believe it when you say it." Yu Xiaolong smiled, "This call is from a dog, did you answer it?"

The last time he left his cell phone unlocked, he was touched by a black dog who didn't know how to do it, so he called Shi Jie. Shi Jie stayed there for a long time, worried that something might happen if he didn't speak. Then a dog barking was heard.

Xia Cong: "..."

Xia Cong chose not to believe it, he went back to live in the old house yesterday, and stayed there for three consecutive days, which was considered a long time away, and Yu Xiaolong called him again at this time, although he didn't receive it, he couldn't help having some ambiguous associations, "Miss me?"

"No."

Xia Cong sat closer to him, called his name, and stared into his eyes when Yu Xiaolong turned around, "Do you know what I most want to do when you're stubborn?"

Yu Xiaolong was almost head-to-head with him, Xia Cong's hair scratched his face, he looked back, his lips parted slightly, and slowly rolled out two words in a breathy voice, finishing what he hadn't finished , "Fuck me."

Xia Cong snatched a peaked cap that was flipped in his hand, and put it on his head. The brim of the hat was pressed down hard, and the voice was not happy or angry, but a little tense, "Take it easy, if it gets darker, I have to turn on the lights for you."

Having dinner outside, Xia Cong ordered a good western restaurant.

He has always been particular, even if he came back late and had no time, he would still cook a bowl of noodles for himself, and it was the same for Yu Xiaolong.

It sounds simple. For an ordinary person, it may be the same day after day, ten years, but Yu Xiaolong didn't do it, and many people around him didn't do it.

He has never cooked before, and he has no concept of hands-on, so he will deal with it casually outside, and he will count as a meal, as long as he is full, no matter whether it is good or bad.

Yu Xiaolong used to think that Xia Cong, like him, seemed to be struggling to survive his fate, but in fact he had a depressed feeling of letting the flow go.

Until they lived together, he gradually discovered that Xia Cong retained more love than him after being tortured in every possible way, compared to his muddling along.

It's hard to say that Yu Xiaolong admires him just because he eats every meal, but he just wants to love him even more because of his love.

In the past, the day and night were often reversed, but now I don't need him to watch at night. I am not used to the normal work and rest, and I often suffer from insomnia. I am often sleepy during the day and feel full of energy at night.

Xia Cong felt that it might be because he was already full of energy and couldn't adapt to a too comfortable life, so he rested for a while after eating, and accompanied him to the tennis court downstairs to play for nearly an hour and a half.

After coming back to take a shower, he fell asleep after lying down for a while, Xia Cong came out wiping his hair, Yu Xiaolong, with long arms and legs, was lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly with his face up.

He carried him to the room, thinking that the weight was slightly heavier than before, and his body was full of flesh, and he was no longer dry. It seemed that the recuperation during this period had begun to pay off.

However, a little thorny head who was grinning before, can now fall asleep so defenselessly in his arms.

The lights were not turned on upstairs, Xia Cong didn't pay attention when going up, Yu Xiaolong knocked his head on the door frame, there was no sound, the sudden collision startled both of them.

Yu Xiaolong snorted, Xia Cong thought he was hit hard, put him on the bed and turned on the light, "Are you okay?"

Yu Xiaolong was sleepy, he waved his hand, turned sideways and closed his eyes again, "Don't touch me."

Xia Cong looked around carefully, but found no redness and swelling. He kissed the top of his head a few times, and covered him with a quilt, "I won't touch you, go to sleep."

He didn't leave, dimmed the light in the room, and sat on the edge of the bed for a while, Yu Xiaolong's hair grew long, no longer a standard cut, his scalp was not so clear, the newly grown hair was curled and fluffy Cover it up.

In the past, when he was a little longer, he wanted to cut it all off. I have known him for more than two years, and this is the first time that he has grown to this extent.

Xia Cong recalled that when he asked him to grow his hair, he just casually said that he wanted to see what he looked like except for his size, but Yu Xiaolong wouldn't listen to it, so he really planned to keep it?

In fact, I am used to it, and the cropped hair is pretty good, how cool. Of course, if he wants to change his hairstyle, Xia Cong also looks forward to it. A head full of curly hair can hide the harsh lines of his face, just thinking about it. Kind of cute.

Xia Cong smiled, and unconsciously stroked his hair twice with his hand. Yu Xiaolong felt a little annoyed at being disturbed, so he put aside his hand and threw the blanket over his body.

The next night it rained, the two of them didn't go downstairs, Xia Cong lay on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, and played a few games with Yu Xiaolong.

Occasionally recently, Xia Yi would also come to play with him. It can be seen that he is not very good at it, but Yu Xiaolong feels that he is learning, which makes him a little flattered. It seems that he is afraid that he will be bored here, so he is trying his best to coax him. .

He’s actually not good at games, and he’s just playing games when he’s free. Recently, he’s played a lot and found that he’s actually pretty good at it, but he’s not as good as Xia Cong, an old fritter. In these seemingly unorthodox things, he seems to be always gifted. .

Tired of playing, Yu Xiaolong switched back to the TV, Xia Cong was staring at the screen, holding an orange in his hand and kept pressing it. After pressing it for a long time, he began to peel it, and he didn't peel it well, picking out petals from the inside.

"What are you doing?" Yu Xiaolong asked, Xia Cong didn't like to eat oranges, so he took all the meat he picked out and ate them.

"Boring." Xia Cong smiled, doing whatever he wanted and being mysterious, "I'll give you a little thing."

After digging for a long time, he cleaned all the flesh from the orange, peeled off a piece of skin on the top, and left a complete empty shell with a small opening.

He threaded them symmetrically around the shell with a few thin gold threads he found somewhere, and then lifted it with a small wooden stick. Seeing this, Yu Xiaolong probably knew what he was going to do.

Yu Xiaolong: "..."

Yu Xiaolong was eating oranges, and turned his gaze back to the TV. Recently, a domestic family ethics drama was showing. Noisy and noisy, every frame seemed to be possessed by the drama, but the plot was coherent but it made people feel real. Going on, even if the plot is getting worse and worse, he is full of desire, and Xia Cong also enjoys watching it. Yu Xiaolong thinks that the two of them are really too idle. Even Xiao Zhou, who was the most emotional in the past, may not be able to bear it. be careful.

Xia Cong threw two lamp beads into the orange peel, the bright light illuminated the lines of the orange peel, he handed it to Yu Xiaolong, "Take it."

Yu Xiaolong took it, looked at it and wanted to put it aside, Xia Cong suddenly got up and bent his knees, and suddenly picked him up.

"Why?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him.

"Take care, I promise not to bump your head today." Xia Cong said, before Yu Xiaolong could react, he walked towards the stairs.

"You...are you childish?" Yu Xiaolong was annoyed and a little dumbfounded, he grabbed the handrail and forced Xia Cong to stop.

"What's so naive about the person I hugged me? Why don't you hug me twice, or I'll hug you." Xia Cong put him down and opened his arms towards him, as if he was really waiting for him to hug him.

Yu Xiaolong ignored him, walked forward, suddenly his back sank, he quickly grabbed the handrail again, managed to stabilize his figure, Xia Cong actually jumped up and lay on his back firmly.

Yu Xiaolong was holding the lamp, but he had to free his hands to prevent him from falling. He staggered up, but Xia Cong made trouble and blew on his neck, and the two of them almost rolled down together.

After entering the bedroom, Xia Cong asked Yu Xiaolong to carry him around the bed again, before he had the intention to come down.

He broke Yu Xiaolong's face and kissed him hard on the lips, "Brother Xiaolong is awesome."

Yu Xiaolong threw him over his shoulder on the bed.

Xia Cong laughed loudly, his face suddenly changed while smiling, he turned over and put his palm on Yu Xiaolong's forehead, telling him to lean back, "Don't move."

"...Are you bleeding again?" Yu Xiaolong reached out and wiped the bottom of his nose, sure enough.

Xia Cong pressed him to sit down, went to wash a towel, wiped him clean, blocked it with cotton wool, and hurried downstairs to wrap some ice cubes up.

Yu Xiaolong turned his head back, breathing through one nostril, there was still blood on his cheeks, Xia Cong wiped him little by little, and then wiped his hands with a different towel, "Is it better?"

"It's just a nosebleed." Yu Xiaolong felt that he had overreacted. He went to the hospital a few times and did all the tests that should be done. The doctor said everything was fine, at most it was acclimatization.

But Xia Cong seemed a little sad, just because he came here for a few days and had nosebleeds from time to time, as if he had been wronged by his decision to invite him here.

"Be patient." Xia Cong hugged him, pressed his lips to the side of his neck, and let out a faint breathing sound, "Be patient for a few days, and you'll be fine once you get used to it."

Yu Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his hair, and admitted that he would rather be like this than the so-called guilt and self-blame, and Xia Cong also told him to persist.

Before going to bed, he put the lamp by the bedside. To be honest, it was quite ugly. Yu Xiaolong drew a smiling face on it with a pen. Because of the uneven surface, it became even more hideous when he turned on the lamp.

Xia Cong gave him a lot of things, expensive and not, and thoughtful and unconcerned, but he didn't seem to have given him anything, the only ring can only be regarded as compensation from him.

Yu Xiaolong felt a little ashamed.

He has nothing to show for it. The only thing he values ​​is a test product, which is still in pieces. Xia Cong’s birthday is next month. He made a decision before going to bed. do it.