The third option: I am uncle control

Live right across from you.I stay and take care of you.

You see me every day, don't you.

Yes, only you are the most transparent here.

I thought it didn't matter if I didn't draw the curtains.You've seen me, haven't you?

Yes, I have seen it all.You eat and drink every day, I can see clearly, I bought a good telescope.

Why has to be this way.

I love looking at you, really.

Such an old body, what is there to see.

I just like reading uncles, thick and heavy, like books left to me by elders.I don't like my peers, both in body and mind, they are too thin.When I look at you, I don't just look at you, but also your life.

Don't think I'm old?

You can't tell if you are old or not, you can only feel it by holding it.

Want me to hold you?

Ok.

Are you afraid that I will drink like this?

You are a sane person, no matter how much you drink, you are sane, you are different from others.Xiaolu tapped the tip of the man's nose with his finger, it was soft.

He closed his eyes, smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and stopped talking, as if he was waiting for something.

Xiaolu's feet were gently lifted onto the edge of the bed, and he lay on his side, with his right hand gently placed on his belly, feeling his breath.

His thick eyebrows lie there quietly, and the quiet eye sockets are full of relaxation. Under the lamp, he can clearly see every pore on his clean and rosy face.All this cannot be captured in a telescope.

You like uncle so much, what will you do in the future?

Like, must be a kind of karma, as long as there is a karma, if you don't achieve your goal, you will never give up.

Haha, what a scary kid.

But I don't know what my script looks like, and half of the time, the pen is not in my hand.

We are indeed very similar.

Yes, very kind.That's why I look at you every day and I can't stop.I watched your activities, your life, and I didn't feel very abrupt.

How long have you been looking at me?

Xiaolu leaned over, he closed his eyes, and clumsily responded, wrapping his arms around his waist, he knew what he was doing, but he seemed to have no reason.

After a long time, Xiaolu raised his head and looked at him.

The man looked calm, with a drunken blush on his face.The red transitioned to the neck, and he admired in his heart that this man's neck did not have a wrinkle that inadvertently revealed his age. Such skin must be carefully taken care of for a long time. Imagine that no matter what kind of collar it is matched with, it will make the clothes vivid and elevate a man. overall perception.

you child.He said, slightly annoyed.

You are a good man.

Maybe someone is watching us right now.

Xiaolu smiled and reached out to press the switch.There was silence in the surroundings, and he put his hands on his thick shoulders. This time, he finally determined the feeling of touch.The man felt the child's heartbeat, as if it was going to jump out of his chest.The information peeped in the past and the real touch are connected one by one, and I experience a real communication, which is a language, a dialogue, and an electric current, passing through their nerves and blood vessels, constantly coming and going, whispering language.

It's not the first time you've been like this, is it?His voice smelled of alcohol and trembled a little.

Xiaolu stopped talking, and pulled him closer, he half covered him, clearly felt his temperature, muscles, hair, pulsation and egging.The soles of his feet felt his thick insteps, and the heat spread all the way to his heart, feeling more at ease than ever before.

For a long time, he stared at his silhouette in the darkness.

The man could feel the gaze, the kind of gaze that made him feel uncontrollable.Also to get rid of it, Xiaolu looked away and buried his head. It was a kind of reading, word by line, without omission.

Xiaolu stared at him in the darkness again, and he could clearly feel his shyness in the air he exhaled.

you child.

He was vague and shy like a big child.

The soft home pants felt Xiaolu's palm, which made him even more nervous.Xiaolu felt his legs shaking.

Men also feel that kind of helplessness, like being called into the office by the head teacher for no reason on the third day of school, uneasy, nervous, not sure if he did something wrong, not sure if he really wants to submit, Soon, all thoughts became blurred, and both soul and body fell into a stunned state, unable to think.

The child was lying flat beside him, this feeling was extremely unreal, and all of this was outside his own script.However, men do not have the disgust of being broken.He hugged him quietly, with his palms on his shoulders, the emotions of the two gradually calmed down, and the usual senses returned to him, and he felt the wind blowing in from the window again, and the sweaty hair was blowing in the wind The movement, the coolness of the night, and the eager body temperature of him leaning over her.

He raised his head, and the lights in the building where he lived across the street shrouded the man's face. He could clearly see the shy face. He didn't dare to look him directly, but just looked out the window.The backs of his feet pressed against the soles of his sweaty feet.

Uncle sweated a lot.

scared.

Am I so scary?

Haven't had it before, so that's it.

You are also very special, very different from the men I have ever met.

monster?

No, like Earthlings from another world.

It's a little hard to understand now.

The behavior just now is indeed like the people of this world.

I think that's a violation, and I don't want to violate anyone.

Then what I did to you just now is also a kind of violation?

That's not it, who told me not to hang the curtains.Now you know me like the back of your hand.

I haven't seen your body up close, it fascinates me, it's true.

Don't turn on the light, okay?

OK, I won't.I know you'd rather have me pop in than turn on the light right now, huh?

You are kidding me.

Your shy voice makes me forget everything, I like it.

Silence.Space is like a coin in your pocket.

Xiaolu's arm was placed under his neck, and his other hand was lightly covering his navel, clinging to his side, motionless.

The man was extremely quiet, trying to calm himself down as soon as possible. The effect of the alcohol was slowly fading, and the red histogram dropped infinitely.It was just the strong and considerate brain waves around him that kept him from falling asleep tonight.

He just stayed there quietly, keeping everything that happened a second ago.

The sound of melting ice cubes falling in a glass.

He took a deep breath.

Are you still uncomfortable?Xiaolu remained still and asked him gently.

much better.

Drink water?

I'm going to wash it, I'm sweating a lot.

Ok.

Xiaolu watched him stagger to sit up, and worriedly supported his sweaty back.

I'm fine.

The man took off his home clothes and handed them to him. He was only wearing a pair of white boxer shorts.

This makes you pajamas.

He held his clothes and watched him go to the bathroom.

The silhouette of the man in the darkness swayed, the lights turned on, and then disappeared behind the door, leaving only a ray of light projected on the carpet.

On the other side of the door, he was sitting on the delicate and moist toilet lid. At this time, the light was shining, and the surroundings were clear, and his consciousness gradually condensed and stabilized.

A pair of bare feet stepped on the purple floor tiles, and he recalled the feeling just now, so close to this moment, it seemed suddenly far away.

When he closed his eyes, the image of his mother appeared in his consciousness for no reason, as if he was looking at him gently as always. In the eyes of his mother, he would always be that ignorant child.He suddenly wanted to talk to his mother, but found that he couldn't find a topic.

The water in the shower is like rain, very fine.He lowered his head and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar body, as if seeing a face with a soft beard in the mirror for the first time, and at the same time he glanced at the gap in the door, as if looking for the eyes outside the door.

Xiaolu didn't look at him from outside the door, but just sat on the edge of the bed, pressing his remaining warmth in his palm, and the touch he left in his palm.That state of mind moved him.It seems that he has seen the night sky of Xing'an Mountains that he has never seen before.

He came out, his lower body was wrapped in a thick white scarf, his slightly bulging belly formed a slight stack, and his skin was smooth.

Xiaolu turned on the light and looked at him in the warm yellow light, like a man who was about to fall asleep.

He raised an index finger in front of the uncle's eyes to test the focus of his eyes. The man smiled and took off the finger, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Uncle, go to sleep, I will not violate you, can you trust me?

Ok.

The man smiled tenderly, brushed away a hair that fell on his eyebrows, lay sideways in the light and shadow, and looked at him.

The man lay beside him, his belly touched lightly, and his eyes met.

It was dark again all around.

The next day, the man opened his eyes, and there was no one around him. The thick white scarf that was originally wrapped around his body had been opened and covered him.

The kid was coming out of the bathroom and had already changed.

Not feeling too well after drinking, headache.The man laughed at himself.

I cleaned it up, you can go and have a look, it's the same as never used.Xiaolu is a little proud.I'll make breakfast for you, is it the same as you usually, bread slices, orange juice.

He looked at himself, he had recovered his white flesh.

You already know me well.He looked at his wet hair.

Go take a shower and go to work.Xiaolu looked at his body and walked into the kitchen.

When warm water was applied to his face, he clearly remembered the story of last night, a little distant and a little embarrassed.Brush your teeth carefully and shave.By now the child had brought breakfast to the table.

The man came to the table and saw him waiting there quietly.

The uncle had already changed into a pair of white boxer shorts and sat opposite him.

Another hour, are you walking to work? He hands the man the cutlery.

Yes, only four stops.And you.

I take the bus, seven stops.

He smiled and picked up the juice.We don't have to toast, do we?

Xiaolu looked into his eyes with a mischievous face, like a big child.

Walking to the side of the road, Xiaolu knew it was time to say goodbye.

I'm going to get in the car.He said.May I see you again.

Hehe, I haven't thought about buying curtains yet.

Then, goodbye.

If you want to come, you can come anytime.

Give me your phone number, I believe you are more of a person who likes to make appointments, you need your own space.

He took his mobile phone, pressed the string of numbers, and returned it to him.

I put your home clothes in the washing machine.Xiaolu looked at the bus driving into the station behind the uncle.

Well, I will save that bottle of wine for next time.

I will never let you drink again.

Then I'll keep it for you.

Xiaolu smiled, stepped onto the bus, swiped his card, took his seat, and looked at him under the bus.

He waved his hand and watched the car go away.For a moment, the phone vibrated, it was a text message.

"Uncle hasn't told me your name yet."

"My name, only let my lover know."

The man pouted, sent the message, and finally walked along the wet sidewalk after the rain.