Senior, don't pretend to be an A anymore.

Xie Bufei always feels that Yu Qiao's words are teasing herself.

But this is Yu Qiao, how could there be such a strange meaning?She would be thankful for Mu Mu's opening once in a while.

"Is it just light?" Xie Bufei moved closer to her, "Is there no other feeling?"

Yu Qiao looked at her, stretched out her hand to cover Xie Bufei's eyes, and answered the irrelevant question: "Aren't you sleepy, go to sleep."

Her palm was dry and warm, like a gust of warm wind blowing on her cheek.

Xie Bufei held her hand, flicked it down, and pursed his lips.

Who can sleep here?

She lay on her side and approached Yu Qiao, and put her foot on Yu Qiao's calf lightly: "Aren't you sleepy quietly?"

Yu Qiao paused, and said, "Go to bed first, I'll read for a while."

The girl leaned against the head of the bed, took out a book from the cabinet next to it, and opened it gently.She lowered her eyes, her side face was baked into a light orange red by the warm light of the desk lamp, her black hair hung down her shoulders, with a hazy halo, she looked very gentle.

The surrounding was quiet, Xie Bufei tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, her heart beating loudly.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Yu Qiao's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "What kind of book are you reading, and you don't turn the pages for a long time."

Yu Qiao glanced at her, and showed Xie Bufei the cover of the book, which turned out to be a novel in a foreign language.

"Sister, your feet are a bit cold."

Xie Bufei pursed her lips unconsciously, her tone seemed to be coquettish: "It's an old problem, it's been like this since I was a child. I'm sorry, did you get caught up?"

"It's okay." Yu Qiao said, "In the future, remember to soak your feet in hot water before going to bed, it will be much better."

Xie Bufei obediently responded, and put her finger on Yu Qiao's waist, rubbing against each other.

Through the thin pajamas, you can feel the other person's thin waist and the vivid temperature from the skin.

Yu Qiao glanced at her helplessly, closed the book, and reached out to control her troublesome fingertips: "Senior sister, don't make trouble."

Xie Bufei looked at her eagerly as if discovering a new world: "Are you ticklish?"

Yu Qiao held her down and shrank back: "A little bit."

The next second, she saw Xie Bufei narrowing her eyes suddenly and smiling maliciously.

"Wait……"

The fingers nimbly avoided the shackles, suddenly got into the hem of the pajamas, and brushed gently along the sensitive skin.

Yu Qiao couldn't avoid it, she curled up and tried her best to cover her lower abdomen with the quilt, her cheeks flushed to the tips of her ears: "Senior sister, don't..."

Xie Bufei turned over and sat up, smiling slyly like a fox, looking at her red ears with glowing eyes.

The thin white fingers moved upwards along the side of her waist, and when she reached a certain point, she suddenly stopped.

The rough skin he touched was different from other sensations, a long and narrow strip...like a scar.

Xie Bufei looked at her blankly: "This is..."

Yu Qiao was trapped under the quilt, her black hair was disheveled, and the tip of her nose was dripping with sweat.She was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "It was my dad who hit me."

Xie Bufei opened her eyes wide, and suddenly withdrew her hand, at a loss: "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Yu Qiao looked at her with clear eyes, "I know you didn't mean it."

Why is this...

Xie Bufei bit her lip and asked in a low voice: "Quietly, can I ask why?"

Yu Qiao looked at Xie Bufei, and smiled quietly. There was something else in the smile, which made her look a little sad.

"can."

Xie Bufei said: "Why did your father beat you? You are so nice..."

"He beat people for no reason."

Yu Qiao said, "When I am happy, I will call when I am not happy. Sometimes it is because I have lost all my money outside, and I have no money to buy cigarettes and drink. Sometimes I am at home because my mother and I are not pleasing to the eye, so I just need to talk to him. , just a punch and a kick."

Xie Bufei shuddered, and gradually clenched her fists: "Isn't this domestic violence?"

"That's right." Yu Qiao lowered her eyes, "So he was imprisoned for five years, and I personally sent him in."

"This year is the fifth year."

Xie Bufei didn't speak, but silently stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.The two hugged each other tightly, with their arms around their waists and their toes touching, as if the dodder flowers were closely attached to each other and were inseparably entangled.

Yu Qiao was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Our family came from a very poor village. After my parents got married, they came to the city to work hard. Later, my father changed, couldn't find a job, and went out to gamble every day. He felt that studying was useless, so he kept asking me to drop out of school and go to work to make money for him.”

Xie Bufei suffocated: "Your grades are obviously so good..."

"The ideology of Xiaoshan Village is too backward." Yu Qiao smiled, "My mother begged him for a long time before he reluctantly agreed to let me finish high school."

"I remember that day, he came home drunk. My mother and I were sleeping, and he kicked open the door suddenly, pulled my mother's hair and dragged her out of bed."

"He was beating harder and harder than before, and his speech was full of alcohol, as if he had gone crazy. When I opened the door, I saw my mother lying on the ground, dying, with blood all over the floor. He turned Look at me and tell me to go to the kitchen and get the knife."

"I went into the kitchen, surreptitiously called the police, and took the kitchen knife."

Xie Feifei paused, feeling like he had guessed something.

"You stabbed him?"

Yu Qiao whispered, "Yes."

She held the knife with trembling hands and stabbed the man in the back.

"I still dream of this scene from time to time." Yu Qiao closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "My mother was lying on the ground as if she was dead. At that moment, I was very scared and desperate. The knife Pull it out, blood is all over your hands."

Xie Bufei's heart suddenly felt sour, it was hard to describe.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all over..." Her fingers gently played with Yu Qiao's hair, her voice was as soft as the night wind, "Qi Jing, in fact, you have already done a good job, you are better than you!" A lot of people have to be brave."

Yu Qiao buried her face in the crook of her neck, and after a long time, said sullenly: "Senior sister, I haven't told anyone else about this."

Now, she cuts herself apart from the inside to the outside, revealing the past in black and white, presenting everything in detail before Xie Feifei's eyes.

Xie Bufei lowered her head, stretched out her hand to brush away the messy hair, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Then I will keep it secret for you, thank you for trusting me."

"Everything will be fine, you will become stronger and stronger, and your father will never hurt you like before."

Yu Qiao blinked her eyes, and the sourness in her eyes gradually receded.She smiled and nodded vigorously: "Well, it will be fine."

Xie Bufei also laughed. In the orange light and shadow, her eyes were shining brightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which was warm and moving.

"It's getting late, go to bed."

Yu Qiao rubbed against Xie Bufei's neck unconsciously: "Good night."

She thought, Senior Sister is really gentle.

Perhaps it was because she had finally let go of the old things in the sun, she felt relaxed all over, and with this thought, she fell into a dreamland in a daze.

In her sleep, someone seemed to pat her on the head lightly, with a gentle voice: "Good night, I hope you will never have nightmares again."

A good night's dream, she didn't wake up again.

The morning sun shines through the curtains and into the room.At eight o'clock in the morning, Yu Qiao's biological clock kicked in on time, and she woke up naturally.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the person beside her was curled up in her arms, with their furry heads rubbing against the crest of their necks, sleeping soundly, their hands and feet covered with warmth.

In the autumn morning, under the warm blanket, Yu Qiao suddenly felt an indescribable peace of mind and comfort.

She lifted the quilt and wanted to go to the bathroom, Xie Bufei was awakened by her movement, half-closed her eyes, and looked at her dimly: "Are you going to get up?"

"No, I'm going to the bathroom..." Yu Qiao said, "Go to sleep a little longer."

"Oh..." Xie Bufei responded in a low voice, closing his eyes, "Then come back quickly."

"it is good."

Yu Qiao walked out of the bedroom, the living room was quiet, and there was no one in the mother's room.

There were two cups of soy milk and a bag of steamed buns on the dining table, and there was a note on it. Yu Qiao approached and took a look, and there was a note written by her mother.

"Quietly, I'm going to work. When you wake up, remember to finish the morning on the table."

She put the note back, went to the toilet and returned to the room.As soon as she lay down, the person beside her leaned over, hugged her waist tightly, and wrapped her legs around her.

"Why have you been here for so long?"

Yu Qiao glanced at the phone and wanted to laugh a little: "Not long, only 5 minutes."

Xie Bufei looked at her sleepily, and retorted with reason: "5 minutes, a full three hundred seconds."

"Okay, okay." Yu Qiao smiled, "I was wrong."

Xie Bufei seemed to be still asleep, shook her head slowly, and murmured earnestly: "You are not wrong, don't say that about yourself."

She buried her head in Yu Qiao's shoulder again: "Just remember to come back early next time."

Yu Qiao said softly, "Okay, next time."

One minute later, Xie Bufei took a long breath and quickly fell back into sleep.Yu Qiao silently looked at her face, feeling a sense of peace in her heart, tucked in the quilt, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep.

After sleeping until the sun was high, Yu Qiao slowly opened her eyes, feeling as though she hadn't slept so full for a long time.

The person beside her was still sleeping, curled up into a ball on her chest.Yu Qiao pushed Xie Bufei's hand and called, "Sister, get up."

A few seconds later, Xie Bufei slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her for a long while: "What time is it?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock." Yu Qiao said, "Get up and have breakfast."

Xie Bufei followed behind her like a little tail.The two dragged themselves into the bathroom.

Yu Qiao prepared the toothbrush and towel for her, and lowered her head to wash her face.

Xie Bufei looked at Yu Qiao in the mirror, and suddenly said, "Qie, good morning."

"It's almost noon." Yu Qiao raised her head, water droplets fell down her cheeks.

Xie Bufei didn't answer, she raised the corners of her mouth with a smile, and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

She has always wanted to get up with Yu Qiao, and then said this sentence, which felt very ritual.

After they had breakfast, they sat in the living room and watched TV for a while. At noon, Gu Cuilan walked into the house on time, carrying a few plastic bags of vegetables in her hand.

Yu Qiao stood up and helped her carry it into the kitchen. Xie Bufei quickly helped carry a few bags and followed.

"Thank you." Gu Cuilan smiled softly, "Let's make lunch with Quietly. Xiaofei, you are a guest, go to the living room and sit for a while."

Xie Bufei nodded, and obediently withdrew, leaving Yu Qiao in the kitchen.She rolled up her sleeves and started washing vegetables with ease.

While washing the dishes, Yu Qiao raised her head and saw Gu Cuilan looking at her meaningfully.

Yu Qiao asked puzzled, "Mom?"

"Quietly, tell me the truth..." Gu Cuilan paused and said, "Is Xiao Fei your friend or girlfriend?"

The author has something to say: Sister: If possible, I hope it is the latter! !