Chi Guang

The path made of broken bricks and tiles is full of potholes, and he stepped into someone else's vegetable field with his foot sprained. Xu Chichuan seriously suspected that Mu Shihai wanted to sell him or kill him, and was hit by a small stone for the third time. Finally couldn't help but ask: "Where are we going?"

"Go home."

"You're lying to a fool!" Xu Chichuan dodged the big rooster that was rushing towards him: "When did your house change to the urban-rural fringe area!"

Mu Shihai rolled his eyes and looked at him like a fool: "This is a small road, leading to the back door of the community, the hole you drilled in Lu Miao area last time.It has not been developed yet, and it is normal for the road to be rotten. "

"Then why don't we go through the gate?"

"Closer, save time."

It is very close. After drilling a hole and walking two steps, you will be directly behind the villa.As soon as the door was opened, there was a sense of solemnity, the marble floor reflected the cold light, and the living room was empty and devoid of smoke.

"Is there no one at home?"

"Ah."

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Mu Shihai took off his clothes and wanted to take a shower. He pointed to the small refrigerator next to the bedside table: "The drink is in it. If you want to drink, take it yourself."

"it is good."

Xu Chichuan sat at the head of the bed, touching the pillow and the quilt for a while. The bay window was huge and bright, facing the vegetable field just passed by, and the big rooster was still pecking at the vegetables.Climb up to the bay window sill and draw the curtains, the room was instantly dark, only the two small lamps beside the bed were still faintly glowing.

There was a string of small-leaf red sandalwood beads on the table. Mu Shihai hadn't worn them in the past few days during the sports meeting. He picked them up and rubbed them carefully. Under the light, the beads were delicate and smooth. The traces left by the game.

The bathroom door rang, and he walked over: "Have you finished washing? Do you want towels?"

Wow, Mu Shihai pushed the door open and walked out.

"what!"

"What's your name!" Mu Shihai was also startled: "Speak up!"

"You," the upper body was naked and smooth, the undried water drops rolled down the chest, the narrow waist and broad shoulders exuded the unique atmosphere of a teenager, Xu Chichuan covered his eyes, his face slowly turned red: "You, Why did you come out naked!"

"Where is it naked?" Looking down at the bath towel wrapped around her waist, isn't she wearing no clothes: "What are men afraid of? I have everything you have, and I'm older than you."

"Pooh!"

"Don't believe me?" Mu Shihai took a few steps forward, raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Bibi?"

"I'm bigger than you," Xu Chichuan blushed, "I'm bigger than you."

"All right, you're old," Mu Shihai pushed him into the bathroom: "Go take a shower."

"Wait, wait, what are you washing? Take a shower?" He was a little confused: "I didn't run away."

"No," the young master committed another cleanliness obsession: "If you don't wash it, you will sleep on the carpet."

Can the old cleanliness of Virgo be saved?

The heat in the bathroom hadn't dissipated, and there was a thin layer of water mist on the mirror, making the figure hazy.The pajamas were an old T-shirt that Mu Shihai found. It was long enough to cover his thighs, and he didn't even need pants.After wearing it, Mu Shi looked at the seaside and nodded: "It's very good, these are the clothes I wore in the first day of junior high school."

"...Besides, I'll throw the clothes you just took off on the bed, believe it or not!"

The air conditioner turned on the hot air, making the room very warm. Xu Chichuan wrapped the quilt tightly and curled himself up into a small ball. Mu Shihai picked up his phone and set an alarm clock: "It's eleven o'clock now, sleep until 12:30 and get up for dinner before going back to school .”

"Okay." He rolled over and lifted a corner of the quilt: "Come in."

"You can be next to each other, don't squeeze me."

"I didn't squeeze, it was squeezed by the quilt."

Fortunately, the pillows are very big, and it is not difficult for two people to sleep on one.The quiet woody fragrance on the quilt was familiar and intimate, the room was very quiet, the sound of breathing at the same frequency gradually hypnotized his ears, Xu Chichuan was sleepy, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard Mu Shihai speak slowly.

"The man who fought with me in the video that day is called Qin Sanyan."

"Uh-huh!"

After dozing off for a while, he turned over and raised his head to stare straight at the person. Mu Shihai was lying on his side with his head propped up, the bedside lamp shining on his face, which was half gloomy and half bright, and he talked about Qin Sanyan and Yang Shushu's past.

The father who remarried quickly after the divorce, the biological mother who went away and could not be contacted, the half-brother, the double-decker stepmother, the inheritance left by the grandfather, the protection of Grandma Ye, and the Liangzi formed by Yin Xu...

After an hour of confession, Mu Shihai was like an outsider who told other people's stories, with an understatement everywhere he told the story, but the person who listened to the story was extremely excited, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, his whole body Trembling with red eyes, he almost lifted the bed and got out of bed to find someone to settle the score.

"Fuck!" Xu Chichuan swears in a rare sight, and the tears are purely out of anger: "It's too much! What the fuck are they!"

He finally knew why Mu Shihai was like that in the haunted house last time. He was afraid of the dark, the sound of the rain, and the secret room. As long as he missed his escape, Mu Shihai would die in a place he would never know.

"Don't swear," Mu Shihai pinched his face, "Speak well."

"A bunch of bastards!"

"I told you not to curse people."

"Everyone deserves to go to hell!"

"...Xu Chichuan."

"Yin Xu, that bastard, he should have been beaten up in the hospital last time!"

Mu Shihai lowered his face: "I'll count to three."

But the child obviously turned a deaf ear to his threat, and was filled with righteous indignation and punched the pillow twice: "Your stepmother, bah! Little bitch! There will be retribution sooner or later!"

"..."

"Does Mu Shiyu call you brother?"

"Occasionally, in front of my dad's face."

"Bah, fuck your uncle," the old man stretched out with a face full of disgust, "Little trash, he deserves it."

"..."

"Damn it," Xu Chichuan gritted his teeth. This is a family of monsters and ghosts. It is the ninth wonder of the world that Mu Shihai can grow up safely: "Snakes and rats are not as good as a litter of pigs and dogs! No, like this Did I scold you too? Let me change the word..."

"Cubs."

Like a pot of cool winter snow poured directly on the blazing flames, the firecrackers fell silent, and no sound could be heard.

"If you keep scolding, brother will be angry."

The pup with fried hair put away his paws and obediently followed the rope back to sleep beside him. Mu Shihai stretched out his hand and wiped away the remaining tears from the corner of his eyes: "Foul words are not worth scolding;"

"Language is the cheapest and most useless weapon;"

"Revenge of action is."

"I don't want sympathy and pity, I want to win."

Xu Chichuan was in a hurry: "No, I didn't..."

"I know," Mu Shihai interrupted him: "I know you don't."

"I don't care how much I have suffered and suffered." Mu Shihai's eyes flashed a trace of bitterness and obscurity: "Because of all these, I want them to pay back a thousand times."

"I have to pay it back," Xu Chichuan hugged him hoarsely, "They have to pay it back."

The nasal voice is thick and full of grievances: "Last time, I was not angry with you for fighting, but angry with what you said."

"Well," Mu Shihai touched his head and tightened his arms: "I know."

Angry at him for hurting others unintentionally, angry at his distrust, angry at him for leaving him to others.

"You are not what others say." Xu Chichuan withdrew from his arms, his eyes were dark and shining: "They don't understand, but I know."

He is moody, slick and disguised, cruel and ignorant, he is not the one who takes Liu Yiyu's water but refuses to drink it, participates in games for the class with injuries, covers the basketball hoop for himself on the basketball court, and rushes all the way to the hospital in the rainstorm after receiving a call from Ye Jing ... Mu Shihai is so good, so good, he is the most handsome young master he has ever seen, the best and best brother.

Probably because the atmosphere was so good, it was rare for Mu Shihai not to have a venomous tongue, so he honestly let him go when the twitching stopped completely. Xu Chichuan sniffed a little embarrassedly: "I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep." He looked at his phone, it was past twelve o'clock, and the game started at 02:30 in the afternoon, and he could sleep for an hour: "I can only order takeaway, eat and take a taxi back home, do you want to eat KFC? Pizza? Stir-fried vegetables? dry pot?"

"KFC, I want a large portion of French fries."

"I don't see you growing up after eating so much." He changed back to the young master who was familiar with the poisonous tongue: "Sleep, I'll call you when it's time."

Xu Chichuan poked him as soon as he lay down, and Mu Shihai opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Your arm." Xu Chichuan pointed to the hand that was pressed under the pillow: "Do you want to take it out, it will be numb."

"It's alright, go to sleep."

I was probably really tired from crying. Within 2 minutes of closing my eyes, I heard a familiar little snoring sound from my ears. The little boy slept soundly and soundly. His long eyelashes trembled with his breathing, but his hands were still very restless. The neckline is wide, and the white collarbone can be seen at a glance when you look down. The two legs are bare and stick to him, like a little koala hugging a tree.

The phone vibrated for a second before it was cut off. It was a call from a takeaway. Mu Shihai slowly moved his arm out and put on a coat and went downstairs. He came up with two bags of KFC and went into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. The sprayed water drenched the clothes, but did not extinguish the desire floating in the eyes.

The panties under the crotch were stretched into a small tent. After tearing it off, the youthful but vigorous desire was completely visible. Although it was still developing, its weight could not be ignored. The healthy and tender red meat had already been tied with blue veins, and it was slightly tight in the hand. beat.

The water vapor covered his vision, and the incandescent lights gradually became blurred. Those that were deliberately ignored and ignored were slowly enlarged at this moment, manipulating his heart.

The slender back slid by the running water, the calf muscles are smooth and beautiful, and the two shoulder blades are about to fly. Xu Chichuan washed too quickly and only glanced through the crack of the door; Chi Chuan seemed to be defenseless against him forever, and he was not afraid of being rejected when he was drunk. When he started talking, he would always stare at those rosy lips, whether they were scolding him or begging him to be coquettish. They all sounded so nice, and he even called out to his brother, because Xu Chichuan didn't feel uncomfortable at all when he yelled those two words that Mu Shiyu hated all the time.

The mist is damp and hotter, and desire climbs to the peak when imagining a kiss, the flowing water covers the muffled hum, and the mist clears away, leaving only the reverberating pant.Mu Shihai washed away the remnants on his hand, the handsome and aloof face was still in the mirror, but his cheeks were a little redder, he turned on the switch on the other side, poured cold water on his body and slowly regained his sanity.

For the first time, he lost control.

After coming out of the bathroom, Mu Shihai's expression had returned to normal. Standing at the end of the bed and looking at the person on the bed, he was still sleeping soundly with his mouth open. Whether it was an accident or a long history, he needed time to think about it.

Walking to the bedside, pinching his nose with his hand to wake him up: "Xu Chichuan."

"Get up and eat."

"Cubs."