sterling silver

Cha Yi and Xiuli stood at a distance of about two meters from Zi Nian, quietly watching Zi Nian painting like a master. In the painting was a picture of two teenagers who were awkward, it was Cha Yi and Xiu Li now, Although the relationship between the two was confirmed, Cha Yi was still a little embarrassed about it, and Hugh Li didn't really like this person, so it became awkward, but Hua Hua's Zi Nian was happier After all, these two people haven't really merged into one, so I still have a chance, wait, what I'm talking about is patience.

Bai Sheng was leaning against the door with his head slightly raised, and his mind was a little lonely. When he heard that Chayi said that I had finished talking with Xiuli, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He also liked Chayi, even more than Xiuli. I met him earlier, but he lost to someone else, which is a tragedy, so tragic that I can't even complain.

In the room, Cha Yi murmured, "Get out! I tell you to get out! Xiuli!"

The soft laughter was the joy of the young man, his hands wrapped around his waist from between Cha Yi's hands and feet, his chin rested on his shoulder, the dark green hair slowly rippling, strands touched Cha Yi's face , slightly itchy, and a burst of fresh fragrance, so faint that only two people can smell it when they are so close, the tea calmed down, and the tense nerves also softened, the corner of the mouth hooked uncontrollably, Laughter is like a flower, light, but refreshing.

Zi Nian's sketching hands couldn't help but pause. On the drawing paper, the color of the tip of his nose blurred a little. In his eyes, there was a warm picture of the two people in front of him. After watching for a long time, his eyes became a little astringent, drooping, Continue to paint, but there are a little more irrelevant colors in the drawing paper.

After a long time, someone found Zi Nian and talked to him about why there is a little extra color in a painting?

Thinking of it, Zi Nian chuckled, turned and looked out the window: because, my heart ached at that moment.

But Bai Sheng couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and went back to the room, and when he closed the door, he leaned on the door and slowly slid down to the ground with a dejected look and a pale face. He might not feel as uncomfortable when Siyuan left before, could it? Will the pain be more painful every time the love is deeper?Why should he weave the pain, why not someone else but him?

Covering his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled slightly, Bai Sheng, also... crying?

It's been a month and it's still as cold as a knife.

The relationship between Chayi and Xiuli has also become a little inseparable with the integration of time, even the meal requires you to open your mouth, and I will pick up the food, which disgusts the two people around me to death.

In the days that followed, Bai Shengzinian often went out, sometimes not returning for several days in a row, and at such times, it became the time for the two of them in tea and Xiuli. In the morning and afternoon, you listen to music and I watch TV. In the evening, the two got together.

Chayi slept on Xiuli's bed, naked, covered with his own quilt, and slept peacefully, while Xiuli on one side was tossing and turning, his mind was very confused, looking sideways at Chayi sleeping peacefully, carefully The long eyelashes are slightly upturned, and the rosy lips are slightly hooked, as if dreaming of something good.Xiuli naturally thinks that Chayi dreamed about himself, but it is not the case. When something he likes happens, it will trigger a love event. For example, the existence that Chayi has been ignoring will eventually appear in the dream. The dreamed person will be who?Is the person who makes Cha Yi happy really Hugh Li?Maybe, maybe not, let's leave it at that.

The young man approached Cha Yi, skin to skin, put his hands around Cha Yi's waist, and pressed his lips to his ear. After a long time, he said softly, "I don't know if I like it, but I always want to hug you. I don't know why. ..."

Of course, Cha Yi couldn't hear the boy's words.

Outside the window, at night, there is a century of silence, silent.In the room, on the bed, there are two teenagers snuggling up, calm and serene.Youthful posture, blooming in youth, beautiful without competing for beauty, emerging from mud but not stained, that's all.

The twilight is short, we always say this, and it can't be more suitable to describe two people who like each other.

Now, another three months have passed, which is May, the last month of spring. Outside the window, the trees are rejuvenated and the sky is bright.

Two teenagers stood by the window, one with earphones and the other with a game console, you listened to yours, I played mine, comfortable and comfortable, just like this spring will alternate with summer.

After a long time, Cha Yi said, "Xiu Li."

The young man raised his eyes, looked at Cha Yi's side face, hummed, and then lowered his eyes, looking at his fingers.

"What will you do if I go back one day?"

The boy's movements were slightly stiff, but he still smiled, "What can I do? Then I will chase you to your time and space and drag you back. Heh, these questions are really mentally handicapped, and you still like to ask them repeatedly." But for some reason, this time , sounds particularly disturbing.

As soon as Cha turned around, his elbows rested on the window sill, one foot was slightly bent, and the other was stretched out obliquely. His eyes were looking at everything in the hall. The two of them hadn't come back for a month. Slightly drooping eyes, pursed lips and chuckling, especially when seeing the sofa, the smile was even softer. In the previous time, there were always three teenagers sitting there, arguing and sharing, everything was as clear as clear, It's just that such a day, only a year has passed, it was another bleak and deserted scene, and I was nostalgic and sad when I saw it, and emotions that I couldn't explain clearly came to my heart.

The young man is missing the beauty as before, but once the beauty is over, the rest is pale again.

Cha Yi kicked his feet and said, "Don't you think it's very quiet?"

Hugh smiled lightly, bent his back, folded his hands on the window sill, and looked out of the window, "Isn't it good? There are only two of us. If they were here, you would feel embarrassed, wouldn't you? It turned out to be like this, they It's best to go out for a while." Because they all like you, no, they love you, so they don't want to see you and Hugh li in love.

At night, the two slept together again, but it was a little wobbly.

Cha Yi blushed slightly, put his hands on the boy's chest, and shouted, "Sleep! If you try again, I'll cut it off for you!"

The young man smiled, showed his teeth, and blinked at the person below him, "We haven't done anything except that night."

Tea slammed her feet and said angrily, "Damn you still dare to mention that night?"

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it." As he said, he bent down, and before Cha Yi could react, his lips pressed against him, and he stretched out his tongue to lick his lips lightly. Wanting to resist, I heard the boy whisper, "That's why I want to make up for the past and let you have an unforgettable night, okay?"

"No..." As soon as the word "no" was uttered, the young man attacked Cha Yi, his movements were gentle but with an irresistible rigidity, each light and heavy, making Cha Yi get lost in the drama of love and desire.

It's not real, it's obviously not real, but the feeling that happens in the body is so real that it makes people scream, shout, why, Cha Yi kept talking in his heart.

Under Xiuli's caress, his body became extremely fragile and his nerves became extremely sensitive. Cha Yi opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the person on his body. Sweat dripped from his forehead, his hair was slightly wet, and his complexion was pale. Hong, only the eyes are closed, are they closed for enjoyment, or Chayi is just a tool for him to vent, he can't see clearly, at this moment, he can't see clearly again, what do he like?What does he like about him?

The thing that pierced the body was just the body, Cha Yi put his arms around the boy's neck with some discomfort, half-closed his eyes, and a drop of insignificant tears slipped from a corner where the boy couldn't see.

The author has something to say: Cha Yi, Hong, I am sorry for you, hey, I will give you three sticks of incense, and mourn in silence. . .