send twilight to the morning

13

"Your tears, your sweat, maybe even your snot!" Song Mu was carrying the shirt he had changed in the bathroom, "You disgust me, brother, I don't want this shirt anymore."

Since Ying Chao became ill, they couldn't even take a shower far away. Whoever wanted to take a bath would sit with his back on the side. It was awkward at first, but after getting used to it, he didn't feel much.

"Brother, didn't you say that your sick period is almost over? Why is it like this again today?"

"The last day will be more difficult." Ying Chao's illness is not a big deal now, as long as there is a sign, it will be good to find Song Mu immediately.

"Your illness has passed...I have to stay with you, too?" Although he only agreed to accompany him 24 hours during the illness, Song Mu remembered that Ying Chao loved to cling to him when he was not ill, saying that it would not hurt.

"It depends on your time. After the onset period, it will only hurt. I can control myself." Ying Chao turned off the water with a slap, and sat in the bathtub looking at Song Mu's back.

"You said it hurts, why don't I accompany you? Anyway, it's up to you, you have your own things to do." Just accompany, anyway, I don't have much activity except work, "Come out soon after washing, Change me."

Ying Chao wrapped a bath towel around his waist, stood with Song Mu on his back, and Song Mu walked over to take a bath without looking sideways.

"I thought you were going to get rid of me as soon as the onset period passed. Brother, why are you still willing to stay with me?" Ying Chao took a step back.

"Brat, are you laughing?" Song Mu could imagine Ying Chao's smug expression when he heard the voice, "Do you want to hear what I have to say?"

"You let me think about it..." Ying Chao took another step back, "Just say that you just want to be with me, you like to stay with me, you are the closest to me."

"Okay—, I just want to be with you, I really like staying with you, I am the closest to you in the whole world." Song Mu didn't exercise or sweat, and after washing casually, she started to rub her hair with her eyes closed, laughing While talking to Ying Chao.

Ying Chao retreated slowly to the side of the bathtub, and sat down quietly with his back turned.

"Brother?" Song Mu closed his eyes and didn't lose all five senses. Of course he knew that there was someone sitting by the bathtub, "Don't tell me that you want to scare me."

"...No, I just want to be closer to you."

Song Mu is unwilling to refuse this kind of intimacy that is not too much. Although he feels that he is not bad, he is not a peerless beauty, and he is not so narcissistic that he thinks that everyone has ideas for him.

Song Mu stood up, and the boiling water rushed over the foam on his body and head, and the water from the shower splashed on Ying Chao's body, as if pulling the distance between them invisible.

"…elder brother."

Ying Chao didn't make a sound for a long time, and when people take a bath, they always like to start a small theater in their minds. Song Mu flushed with his eyes closed. He didn't know how long he had been immersed in his own world. Ying Chao's voice made him shiver , slipped his foot, and his body slanted down.

Song Mu wanted to stabilize himself, but sat down on Ying Chao's shoulder. The shower gel on his body was not washed off, and his body was very slippery. He rubbed against Ying Chao's back and fell heavily into the bathtub.

One second Song Mu was worried about what to do if he sat on someone naked, but the next second he felt that what he should worry about was whether his poor tailbone was broken or not.

Song Mu opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, hissing in pain, Ying Chao hurriedly turned around, trying to drag him out of the bathtub, but was stopped when he helped his arm, "Don't touch me!"

Ying Chao seemed to be fixed, frozen in the awkward posture of bending over to help someone, "This is the case, I have my eyes closed."

"Tsk... I didn't mean that, let me help you slowly first, it hurts like hell." Song Mu tried to lift his butt by holding on to the edge of the bathtub, it really hurt, as if he fell off the stairs while sitting like.

But now he didn't dare to sit back. If he didn't sit still, he would be seriously injured again, "Forget it, please open your eyes and carry me out."

Ying Chao responded, lifted Song Mu's arm to his neck, bent down and slowly picked up his leg, it was white and pink, what should be seen and what should not be seen, anyway, he saw it all.

Ying Chao carried Song Mu out of the water, but he didn't dare to make any big moves. Song Mu was so painful that tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't speak a whole sentence with his mouth full of water. Put it on the bed.Ying Chao hugged him, slowly sat down on the carpet in the bedroom, crossed his legs, and put Song Mu on his lap.

Song Mu felt that his bones were numb from the pain. He stretched out his hand to touch the back and then immediately retracted. The pain caused his body to bounce in Ying Chao's arms.

"Brother, why is your waist bruised and purple?"

"Is that only on the waist? Look whose paws pressed those two big fingerprints on my shoulders." On the school playground just now, Ying Chao pressed his shoulders, and then pinched his waist and stuffed them into the car. , Ying Chao, who has symptoms of illness, is not serious or serious, and he likes to leave marks, so he is bruised and purple.

Song Mu felt that as long as he moved now, the bone would be broken and hurt, "Brother, if I am disabled, you have to support me."

But Ying Chao didn't have the time to talk at this time, Song Mu was lying naked in his arms, his body was wet, his waist was covered in bruises, his eyes were red with tears, and he even poked his hands into indescribable places …

This person has grown into a yellow waste, who is in the mood to talk!

Song Mu's pain gradually eased, and finally noticed Ying Chao's increasingly strange eyes, and the increasingly weird touch under his body, and quickly reached out to cover his eyes.He thinks he doesn't have the charm to provoke a young boy who is seven years younger than him, and he also thinks that Ying Chao has no other meaning for him. Who would have thought that this is a little rascal!

"What are you thinking, brat!"

Song Mu not only overestimated the integrity of this person, but also underestimated the thickness of his skin. Ying Chao didn't feel ashamed at all, but smiled happily, "I miss you."

"You...!" Song Mu really wanted to give him a punch, but he couldn't, he had to coax him when he cried, "Stop making fun of me, isn't it embarrassing for you to just push me like this!" I'm embarrassed if you aren't embarrassed .

Ying Chao saw that Song Mu wasn't in as much pain as before, so he gently hugged him down, went to get a bath towel to cover him, and then sat on the side with his back on his back, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to disrespect you. You After that age, but I'm only 19, we are together every day, you have squeezed out my time for self-help, I can't solve it in front of you, I have held back for too long, I have no other intentions."

"I know." Song Mu wiped off the water on his body, supported Ying Chao's back and stood up slowly, "Go to sleep."

Song Mu went to bed slowly, closed her eyes and said nothing, even if she knew it was an accident, she would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

It should be quite normal for Ying Chao to have a physical reaction. The man who rubs the bath can still rub the customer up. In this matter, I may be of the same nature as the man who bathes. At Ying Chao's age, understandable.

But why did I fall just now? Really, it's also because Ying Chao didn't care about his butt sitting on someone else. Such a stupid thing like slipping and falling looks like throwing himself into a hug, it's too embarrassing. "Brother Song, are you angry? That... definitely won't be like this in the future, don't ignore me." Ying Chao tapped Song Mu's shoulder across the quilt.

"No, I just thought I was stupid just now." Song Mu muttered vaguely, "It's like throwing yourself into a hug."

Ying Chao thought that Song Mu was angry because he thought he was playing a hooligan, but it turned out that he was afraid that he would misunderstand and feel embarrassed.

But Song Mu thought of him as a gentleman.

God knows how he felt when he saw a white buttock sitting on his shoulder, but that buttock was not honest, it just slid down against his back.

He thought that a person as thin as Song Mu should be hard to hug, but why is it soft?There was residual warmth on the surface of his legs, Song Mu seemed to be sitting on his lap with a bath towel in between, it was over, he couldn't calm down anymore.

"Ying Chao?" Ying Chao said that he didn't talk to people, but he didn't answer when he spoke, what did he mean.

"Brother, I can't go down."

"..." He shouldn't have said anything, "You solve it yourself." Song Mu put the quilt over his head and pretended to be deaf and blind.

Song Mu knew firsthand what it means for a misfortune to come from the mouth, and Ying Chao's breathing did not let go of his ears through the quilt, the quilt was stuffy, his heart was stuffy, and his dreams were stuffy too.

After Ying Chao helped himself, he tidied up quickly and gently peeled off the person under the quilt, but he couldn't sleep under the quilt.

He slowly leaned over, put his arm on the waist with his finger marks through the quilt, "Brother, this is called throwing yourself into your arms."