What is it like to study at Midtown High School?

Embarrassing, downright embarrassing.

Ke Luo blocked the bathroom door, gritted his teeth and asked Peter who had taken off his shirt: "What do you want to do?"

"Take a shower!" Peter said confidently.

Ke Luo tried his best to be calm and authentic: "I'll wash first."

"Didn't we all wash together when we were young..." Peter touched his nose and argued.

yes!When I was a child, how could I have thought that you had such thoughts!No, when did Peter get that kind of thought... The more Ke Luo thought about it, the more his back felt creepy. He glanced at Peter like a monster, and closed the door directly.

Peter sighed, turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at the bathroom door with his lips pursed. Soon, there was the sound of water, and then... Ke Luo roared: "Peter! You bastard!"

Peter raised the corners of his mouth calmly, got up and took out the shampoo and body wash from the corner of the bookcase, walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

Ke Luo had already wet his hair, so he could only open the door with his eyes closed, and was caught by Peter: "Ke Luo, let me wash your hair for you~"

"……abnormal!"

Peter took Ke Luo under the shower in a good-tempered manner, first tried the water temperature, and then poured water on Ke Luo's hair: "Why did you become perverted, didn't I often wash your hair for you when you were only seven or eight years old? "

Ke Luo, who had to help Peter stand still with his eyes closed, gritted his teeth: "It was different then..."

"What's different?" Peter's voice was close to his ears, still as gentle and patient as before, but Ke Luo felt that Spider-Man was dressed like a beast.

Ke Luo wants to say that everything is different, you are becoming more and more shameless, and I am not Alan Parker anymore, but all the words can't be said because of the body temperature that is close at hand.

Peter gently rubbed Ke Luo's hair, producing a lot of foam: "Ke Luo, close your eyes and lower your head."

"……Um."

After feeling the same, Peter took off the shower to wash off the foam for Ke Luo, because he was standing behind Ke Luo, and the two scars that might never heal were completely exposed in front of Peter. The back is in stark contrast.

Ke Luo... Allen, he was injured so badly in a place I don't know.Peter couldn't help reaching out to touch the scars.

When the memory just came back, Peter was almost going crazy. He couldn't help but want to go directly to X Academy to meet Ke Luo, to ask what happened to him, and why he came back in such a mess?But in the end he still held back, even though he pinched his palm for blood.

Ke Luo didn't want to recognize him, Peter was clearly aware of this, and he could only smile wryly—he always followed Ke Luo, so let's continue to follow.Anyway, Allen has come back, so wait a little longer, until he takes the initiative to tell the truth, and this time, Peter will not let him disappear suddenly.

"Peter?" Feeling that water had entered his eyes, Ke Luo had no choice but to remind Peter.

Peter immediately removed the shower head, and took a towel from the shelf beside him to wipe Ke Luo's face.

Ke Luo raised his face passively, his pale complexion was dyed pink by the steam in the bathroom, his eyelashes trembled slightly because of a little tension...

Peter's hand on Ke Luo's back involuntarily moved to his waist: "Ke Luo..."

Before he finished speaking, Peter froze in front of Ke Luo.

Sometimes Lao Tzu's ability is still very practical, okay?Ke Luo angrily tore off the towel in Peter's hand, dried his face and hair, and then took a bath with water.

Peter looked at Ke Luo who wanted to rush away twice, and the villain in his heart was already crying——Ke Luo, that's not how abilities are used...

Ke Luo glanced sideways at Peter who was obediently standing by the door: "If you make a move again, I'll move it back to the utility room."

The stinking gadfly is already stamped on the forehead of the moral paragon Spider-Man.

Peter also hurriedly took a hot bath after Ke Luo, and then suppressed his secret excitement and came out to go to bed~

Peter: o(╯口╰) o Ke Luo, where is my quilt?

Ke Luo, who rolled the quilt into a cicada chrysalis: There are still in the cabinet, take it yourself.

Peter tried to get Ke Luo out with a headache: "You will die of pain if you sleep like this in the middle of the night."

"I'll come out when you fall asleep in the middle of the night!" Ke Luo resolutely remained unmoved.

"Come out, Ke Luo, I promise I won't do anything to you." Peter turned Ke Luo over vigorously, but he still couldn't get Ke Luo out of the spring rolls.

"I don't believe it!" Although Ke Luo has never been a teenager in two lifetimes, he still has a certain understanding of young men in youth—don't think he doesn't know what happened to Peter's body just now.

"Little bastard, can't I bear it for a while after all these years?" Peter blurted out, then consciously slipped his words, and continued to focus on peeling Keluo out of the tangled quilt.

But Ke Luo, who was stubbornly resisting, was stunned, completely frozen in the quilt, and let Peter play with him.

I have endured it for so many years... so many years...

Ke Luo looked at Peter with disgust: You still say you are not a pervert?

"It wasn't originally." Peter finally dragged Ke Luo out. Both of them were exhausted in the battle for the quilt. Peter simply pressed him on the quilt, and then stretched out his hand to grab the quilt and hit him. Get out, this time wrap both of them in it.

Ke Luo hated his weak constitution very much, and after a few symbolic struggles, he resigned himself to scratching Peter under the quilt—the vicious kind.

After Peter cried out in pain, he laughed and kept calling the boy's name: "Ke Luo, Ke Luo, Ke Luo..."

A low cry was like a gentle hand pinching Ke Luo's not-so-hard heart repeatedly, crushing the thin shell like this, and then the heart finally beat wantonly.

The two, who were only wearing pajama pants, were tightly pressed together under the quilt, and they could hear each other's heartbeat clearly. Ke Luo also heard Peter's sudden heavy breathing: "Hey, can you move to the side, don't Respond to me."

Peter blushed and fell off Ke Luo, but still insisted on hugging the boy from behind, and reached out his hand to knock off the switch at the head of the bed. The restless ambiguity in the room was gathered into the darkness, only the breathing of the two remained.

After a long time, Ke Luo said, "When?"

Peter immediately understood Ke Luo's meaning, laughed silently in the dark, and then tightened the strength of his arms around Ke Luo's waist: "I have to do the math... about four or five years ago, I also remember I don't know."

Peter is 20 years old this year, five years ago he was [-] or [-] years old... he was only [-] or [-] years old?Ke Luo hesitated for a moment—should he call Peter a beast or praise himself for his amazing charm?But judging from Ke Luo's memory, he should be thinner then than now.

Peter didn't finish: "Maybe longer? I really don't know... Anyway, you are getting bigger and bigger, Aunt Mei always blames me for being too spoiled with you, but I just can't change it, I just can't see you unhappy, although you Lazy, bad, willful, and disobedient at all...Anyway, I just want to spoil you."

When Alan was a child, he was much more childish and self-willed than later, and Peter, who has always been more stable, willingly assumed the responsibility of his elder brother. Watching the chubby child grow bigger and bigger, he suddenly raised his height and stepped back. Peter was not disappointed.But he also gradually realized that he seemed to have spent too much time on Allen?But so what?Peter couldn't think of how to give up his love for Alan at all, so be it, let nature take its course, one day, one day Alan will leave, then consider your own feelings.

Then too many things happened.

"Peter, you're my brother, you know that?" Maybe you're just a brother-in-law?

Peter pinched the soft flesh on Ke Luo's stomach: "It's okay, you were adopted anyway—and now you're not my younger brother."

"What if there are no such things? What if I have always been your brother?" Ke Luo asked calmly.

But Peter suddenly tightened his arms: "Ke Luo... If you hadn't become Ke Luo, if you had always been Alan, I would still love you, and I would do everything I can to make you happy, and then watch you find A girl you like—maybe a little girl?" These were Peter's first, heartfelt thoughts.

Why.Ke Luo looked at the ceiling in the dark and sighed—it was all the fault of Ouroboros!

"Ke Luo? What about you?" Peter didn't intend to confess his feelings here alone today. He has spoiled Ke Luo for too long, so let's just be this bad once. He needs to confirm Ke Luo's thoughts.

"What am I, sleep!" Ke Luo retracted into the turtle shell as Peter expected, and retracted into the quilt.

"Ke Luo~" Peter gently scratched Ke Luo's side waist under the quilt. The ticklish Ke Luo couldn't hold his hand, and while pressing Peter's hand that was walking around, he came out screaming and was grabbed by Peter. Press and hold: "Ke Luo, why don't you recognize me?"

"Because I can't say, will I be hacked to death?" Ke Luo looked into Peter's eyes sincerely.

However, Peter's eyes were full of disbelief: "You are lying."

Ke Luo had too many ways to circumvent the law to remind Peter, but he was useless. Instead, he chose to passively wait for Peter to remember the past.

This is really the style of this little bastard, and Peter is too familiar with it: "Ke Luo, you dare not say it. You see me misunderstood your identity, but you are indifferent—no, you accept my pursuit in annoyance, Ke Luo , are you really troubled? Do you really have no feeling at all?" Peter leaned down and whispered in Ke Luo's ear while talking, "You have always been a timid child, haven't you? Although you are very Brave, but always timid when it comes to emotional issues, right? You're afraid that once I think about it, I'll treat you like a younger brother again, right?"

"Get out!" Ke Luo's ears were warmed by Peter's hot air, but at the same time his face turned pale.

"I won't go out!" Peter was so cruel to the end, he bit Ke Luo's earlobe, licked it lightly, made Ke Luo tremble all over, and pushed Peter away with trembling hands.

"Peter..." Ke Luo sat up, the temperature of his skin exposed to the air quickly dropped, making the boy tremble slightly, "Peter..." He really wanted to scold Peter, saying that his guesses were all nonsense, But when he met Peter's eyes that were shining in the darkness, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

Peter was lying beside Ke Luo, still maintaining the rejected posture, but his eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised—he knew Ke Luo very well, understood his weakness, his cowardice, and his pretense.All of Ke Luo's reactions are verifying that he has said everything right.

So...Spiderman was still the one to give in, he gently pulled the shy kid back under the quilt, and sealed all Ke Luo's sophistry with a kiss.

Ke Luo struggled a little, then calmly gave up resistance under Peter's comfort, and threw himself into this extraordinarily passionate kiss with Peter.

Occasionally, his lips and teeth were separated, and Ke Luo still remembered an important question in a trance: "Peter, does mom remember who I am?"

"Sooner or later, I will remember." Peter's kiss lingered on Ke Luo's neck, and there was a tendency to expand downwards.

Ke Luo stopped Peter mercilessly: I am still a child!

Peter accused Ke Luo with his eyes: You should have grown up!

So what~ I'm still a child anyway~

Ke Luo took Peter's hand out of his pajama pants, and stretched lazily on Peter's body: "It's late, go to bed~"

"Ke Luo!" Peter shed lasagna tears, "Ke Luo? I'm not messing around, but you should touch it..."

The electronic clock on the bedside table jumped to [-]:[-], and it was already the early hours of Christmas.

The snowflakes outside the window are still falling.

"Peter, do you remember that piano piece?"

"remember."

"Merry Christmas, Peter."

"Merry Christmas, Chloe."

The author has something to say: the end of the flowers!

See you little angels~