moon stars

One day in early June, Song Qiunian called to take Song Qiucheng home, because he was going to take over a job in a branch of the Song family soon, and he was not in this city, so he asked Chengcheng to go home for a few days.

Sheng Yue has to go to work during the day, not to mention that when people come to pick up his younger brother, he can't follow him and watch him every day.

When Song Qiunian had a video with Song Qiucheng the night before, Song Qiucheng switched the camera to Sheng Yue, and Sheng Yue saw him inviting himself with a very standard and kind smile: "Mr. Sheng also remember to come tomorrow night, our family has not had a serious meal Have a meal."

Sheng Yue returned a faint smile and said, "Of course."

Song Qiucheng originally wanted to wait for Sheng Yue to go home together after get off work, but Song Qiunian said that it would be boring for him to wait at home alone, so he might as well go back and chat with his parents first, since Sheng Yue would not come anyway.

He thought it made sense, and thought it would be better to spend more time with his brother now, so he agreed, and packed up all the things he was going home at night, and put them on the bedside table.

Sheng Yue couldn't see how he was so anxious to pack his things and go home. Before going to bed, he pressed him on his body and kissed him. When his eyes were blurred and he was out of breath, he pinched the tip of his nose and asked him, who is his favorite person now? .

Song Qiucheng wanted to pat his hand, but he didn't knock it off. Instead, he touched his swollen lips, looked at him with foggy eyes, and said, "You."

After answering, he found that Sheng Yue did not show a satisfied expression, and he added a sentence uncertainly: "Really?"

Sheng Yue's whole body was covered above him, and only at this time would Song Qiucheng feel that there was an oppressive aura about him, making him want to escape but unable.

"What do you think?" Sheng Yue tugged his leg hard.

Song Qiucheng's legs were separated by him and clamped to his waist, and now he has no strength to clamp, and can only stick to it loosely. When he pulls, Song Qiucheng can feel more clearly that something is pressing against him.

"I said yes," he turned his face away as if complaining, not looking at Sheng Yue, "you bite me every time, I like you so much, I don't know why you are still angry with me."

Sheng Yue asked him back: "Where am I angry?"

"Why are you so fierce when you are not angry?"

Song Qiucheng raised his chin and exposed his neck, pointed to several places and asked, "Here and here, are you making it red?"

Sheng Yue took a closer look, and found that he hadn't wronged him, he really blushed.

"seems like it."

Song Qiucheng wrinkled his nose and said, "Next time I will bite you too, and it will hurt you."

He laughed, thinking of something else, Song Qiucheng must not understand, how could it hurt him to bite?Hearing that he is not only not afraid, but also has some expectations, Song Qiunian will come to pick him up tomorrow, so he has to let him go temporarily tonight.

"Okay," Sheng Yue smiled, showing his neat teeth, and said, "I'll bite you when you come back."

Song Qiucheng was a little puzzled, what does it mean to wait for him to come back, "Aren't you going to our house?"

"Go."

Sheng Yue relaxed on Song Qiucheng's body, wanted to hug him well, and said, "But are you sure you want to bite me in your room? I don't mind, if you're not afraid—"

"Don't talk about it," Song Qiucheng interrupted him, with hairs on his back, as if he was already afraid that his parents and elder brother would know what they were doing in another room, "you'd better wait for me to come back...you are so heavy, I I can't hold you."

"How about I hug you every day?" Sheng Yue thought he had no conscience, so he got up with his arms and stopped pressing him.

"...Because, you are older than me."

He didn't recognize Song Qiucheng's reasoning: "I'm older than you, so I should hug you every day?"

Song Qiucheng rolled his eyes, stared at him and smiled for a while, then buried his face in his chest shyly.

"I know how to hide."

"Because I'm sleepy."

Song Qiucheng hung around under his quilt for a while, and really wanted to sleep, "Can you wake me up when you go to work tomorrow?"

Sheng Yue turned over and lay down next to him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing so early? Are you leaving in the morning?"

"No," Song Qiucheng covered his mouth and yawned, "I just want to get up." After yawning, two drops of tears were forced out, the corners of his eyes were still red, looking pitiful and beautiful, Sheng Yue Want to kiss him again.

"Okay, go to bed after breakfast, when will Song Qiunian pick you up?"

Song Qiucheng said: "I don't know, can you come quickly tomorrow? I will miss you."

Sheng Yue's heart was warm, and he said immediately: "Okay, come here after get off work, can I run?"

Song Qiucheng slapped him on the arm with a smile, debunking that he was running faster than driving.

After joking around for a while, Song Qiucheng fell asleep with his arms around Sheng Yue's waist.

At 07:30 the next morning, Sheng Yue woke him up and had breakfast before going to work by himself, so that Song Qiucheng could remember to send him a text message when he left or arrived at Song's house.

Song Qiucheng followed him to the entrance to watch him change his shoes, kissed him on his feet without saying a word, nodded obediently, and replied yes.

Song Qiunian arrived at Sheng's house around eleven o'clock, and left after having lunch with Song Qiucheng.Before leaving, Song Qiucheng fed the duck some vegetables, prepared the amount of duck food it could eat at night, and called auntie into the house, I'm leaving, remember to feed the duck.

"Why don't you take it there?" Song Qiunian squatted on the ground to look at it, and said, "I haven't seen it for four or five days, don't you miss it?"

"I don't know," Song Qiucheng hadn't gone out yet, carrying a schoolbag with snacks and his paintings in it, with a serious expression on his face, because he couldn't predict what he would think tomorrow, so he said, "Maybe, maybe not. "

Song Qiunian thought about the dog he had raised before. When Song Qiucheng passed away, he was so sad that he was sick for a few days. He smiled silently. Song Qiucheng's heart was always soft.

"It's going to accompany Sheng Yue," Song Qiucheng said.

"...Then it has a heavy responsibility?" Wronged Mr. Sheng, he wanted to let the duck accompany him for a few days.

On the way, Song Qiunian turned on the music in the car. They were all old songs. Song Qiucheng sat in the co-pilot and looked out the window. Suddenly he straightened up sharply and turned his head to stare at him and asked, "Brother, have you changed the song?"

"Ah."

Song Qiunian's voice became vague for some reason, and he said, "It was recommended by a friend."

"No wonder I haven't heard of it."

Song Qiunian changed the topic and asked him how he spent Children's Day a few days ago.

Song Qiucheng said: "I haven't lived much, I'm not a child anymore, brother, have you forgotten?"

Song Qiunian smiled and said, "That's right, our Chengcheng is already an adult."

Song Qiucheng felt a little strange, he and his elder brother were born only a few minutes apart, and couldn't help but say, "We are the same, we are all adults."

Song Qiunian hummed lightly, and then said nothing.

Song Qiucheng took out the tablet in his schoolbag, put on headphones, and started to watch the new episode of "Animal World" at a volume that overwhelmed the music in the car. His thoughts slowly returned to June [-]st, and his face suddenly became hot.

Song Qiucheng lied. On a whim on June [-]st, he took a taxi to Sheng Yue's company to find him. Then Sheng Yue kissed him in the office and said he would give him a gift, but finally took him into the office lounge. Make a mess.

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