Chi Guang

Outside the window was the first rain since winter in Lan Province.

Wang Xu added half a pot of water, and his gentle inquiry broke the boy's silence at the right time, and the fragrance of fruit tea wafted into the room.

"so,"

"Is it because he lost?"

Xu Chichuan shook his head, gripping the cup hard with every joint, lowered his head, his voice was painful but sweet: "No, he didn't lose."

How could Mu Shihai lose?

Under Shen Sijing's strong request, Mu Shihai went home with him on the day he was discharged from the hospital.

"The pillowcases and bed sheets are newly changed. Auntie brings out a new quilt and squeezes in with Xiaochuan. The bed is still big enough. I will wear Xiaochuan's pajamas today. Auntie will buy them tomorrow."

Mu Shihai was a little embarrassed: "Well, no, thank you auntie, I'll just wear his clothes."

"Don't move, don't move," Shen Sijing took his schoolbag: "Go and lie down and rest, the aunt will call you when the meal is over, Xiao Chuan, be sensible and take care of your brother."

"I know, don't worry."

The bedroom door was closed, and Xu Chichuan looked at him jokingly: "I don't know who is our biological child now."

Shen Sijing was extremely enthusiastic at the dinner table, while Mu Shihai was holding the bowl, a little clumsy and at a loss.

"This fish-flavored shredded pork is delicious. Xu Chichuan's father makes this the best."

"Thank you auntie."

"I went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy the stick bones, stewed with seaweed, and Auntie will serve you another bowl."

"Thank you auntie."

"Vinegar..."

"Mom," Xu Chichuan interrupted her eagerly moving chopsticks: "The rice is almost full, let him eat by himself."

While talking, he picked up the steamed mutton in Mu Shihai's bowl - Mu Shihai didn't like to eat mutton, it smelled fishy.

"Is it on the table? It has to be with brother."

He stuck out his tongue: "I am willing."

After dinner, Shen Sijing rushed the two of them to take a bath, half of the belt was untied, Mu Shihai heard the sound of the door lock turning, and a small head poked out from the door, Xu Chichuan smiled at him with bent eyes: "Brother~"

"you……"

"Taking a bath," Xu Chichuan sneaked in, stripped off only a pair of white boxer briefs, and confidently said, "Let's wash together."

After speaking, reaching for his belt, Mu Shihai was startled: "What are you doing!"

"Take off your clothes," Xu Chichuan said with blank eyes, "How can you wash if you don't take off your clothes?"

Yuba was very hot, sweating and blushing, Mu Shihai took a step back: "I'll do it myself."

But Xu Chichuan still helped when he took off his shirt. Under the light, his muscular lines were exceptionally smooth, but there were some faint scars on his back and chest, long and short, big and small. Xu Chichuan slowly stretched out his hand, his voice erratic: "Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

The mirror full of water reflected two naked figures. Xu Chichuan's skeleton was not as big as his, smooth and smooth like a good cub, the slender blood vessels on his neck were clearly visible, his collarbone was clear and moist, exuding a fragile Fragile.

Mu Shihai's throat moved, and he turned his head to turn on the shower.

"Come on," Xu Chichuan squeezed a big lump of shower gel into his hand: "Turn around."

Neck, shoulders, arms, back... Mu Shihai grabbed his wrist when it was wiped down on his lower back: "Okay, okay."

"Huh? What?"

"You wash first." The sound of the water was too loud, intermittently heard intermittently: "...no need...to be cold."

"Oh."

Xu Chichuan closed his eyes and began to apply shampoo on his head. Behind Mu Shihai's body stiffened, a blush burned all the way to his neck behind his ears.

The youth's secret desires, a distance that can be seen through by turning around, have never been so flustered.

Turning his head slowly, the water flowed across the collarbone, chest, waist... all the way to the feet, the steaming mist warmed the body and burned the mind.

"Have you finished washing?"

"It's over, it's over," Xu Chichuan finally wiped his face, opened his eyes and found that he was still in the same posture just now: "What's wrong?"

"Go out after washing," Mu Shihai pushed him, "Get dressed."

"I'll help you……"

"No need," he didn't hear the suppressed restraint after the dull voice: "Go out."

As soon as the door was locked, lust completely broke through the shackles, the sound of dripping water mixed with vigorous desire, all sank into a low panting, only the last sound of "Zai Zai Zai Zai" could peep into the secret hidden in the depths.

It was late at night, Mu Shihai was lying on the bed, the moon was hanging high in the sky, the moonlight was clear and bright, and beside him was a sleeping little head, facing his direction and snoring beautifully.

The moon is as long as the moon without hatred.

But he has hate.

I lived in Xu's house until I went to the hospital to remove the second line. At that time, there were still a few days before the final exam. During this period, Mu Xingyong and Yin Zhimei each called twice. Those who hang up directly, turn a blind eye.

Shen Sijing talked with Tao Yiming on the phone early in the morning, no one asked him why there was an extra white gauze on his head, Xu Chichuan hung his arms on his chest, but Lu Miao came over with a mean face: "So Are you sharing the same bed?"

Xu Chichuan punched him hard with that good arm: "Get lost!"

"It's going to be a holiday, where are you going back for the Spring Festival?"

"I don't know, it should be grandma's house."

"Where's Brother Yu?"

"I'll come back too, but last time it seemed like I was going to some kind of winter camp, so I can only be there during the Chinese New Year, how about you?"

"Where else can I go back to?" Lu Miao pursed her lips: "Either I'll find a place to play with my parents, or go to grandma's house with Lin Yue. How about you, Brother Mu?"

Mu Shihai pursed his lips tightly, a strange look flashed across his dark eyes, and he was about to speak to Xu Chichuan: "You should worry about how you can avoid being beaten if you go back with Sister Lin Yue!"

"..."

Brother Sanshui left crying.

"Brother," Xu Chichuan turned to look at him with a smile: "Go home with me or go back?"

"Find someone first, then go back."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Qin Sanyan."

"what?"

"Well, you called me yesterday and said something happened to Yin Xu."

"???????"

"If you offend someone you shouldn't, you're probably useless." Mu Shihai patted his head, "Good boy, don't ask too many questions."

Xu Chichuan bit his lip and said nothing, his pitiful look made him helpless: "Go, go, take you, follow me, and I'm not allowed to run around."

"Thank you brother!"

But the excitement stopped abruptly at the moment when I stood in front of the Internet cafe. The dilapidated and ruined appearance was completely different from what I imagined. Shi Hai was very polite: "Brother Xiao Hai, third brother is waiting for you."

"Ah."

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Chichuan keenly noticed the changes in Mu Shihai's body. His eyes were sharp and indifferent, and he exuded an air of keeping strangers away. The three of them walked through the dark corridor, sinking deeper and deeper, chaotic and muddy. The smell of smoke mixed with the stench of alcohol fermentation almost made him spit it out. Along the way, there were a lot of gangsters saying hello to Mu Shihai, but no matter what, he couldn't hide his gangster air.

Gently wiped off the sweat from the palms of his hands, and grabbed the corner of Mu Shihai's clothes with one hand.

Mu Shihai stopped, turned around and took his hand, leading him to continue walking.

"Third Brother," the two stopped in front of a man in black, "This is my friend."

"Sit quickly, sit fast," Qin Sanyan smiled and put two cans of Coke on the table, not affected at all by his right leg being crippled and still sitting in a wheelchair: "What's your name, little brother?"

Xu Chichuan picked up the Coke and hugged it to his chest: "Xu Chichuan, many Xu, late late, Chuan of all rivers returning to the sea, thank you, third brother."

Qin Sanyan pinched his cigarette, changed his posture and sat down: "Then let me make a long story short, so as not to delay your return home;"

"Yin Xu is ruined, don't talk about your father this time, even the king of heaven and I can't save him."

"How to say?"

"On the day when your accident happened, he recruited several groups of people to go to my place to make trouble at the same time," Qin Sanyan scolded his mother, and stopped talking when he caught sight of Xu Chichuan who was obediently sitting on a small bench from the corner of his eyes: "The details I won’t tell you, anyway, the problem lies in one of the venues he smashed.”

"what?"

"The KTV in the Jiangnan New District is not mine. To be precise, I only have the right to operate it, not the ownership."

"Who is it?"

"It can't be said," Qin Sanyan smiled mysteriously: "My fifth brother didn't tell me either."

"Fifth brother?"

"Well, Di Wu, just got up in the Southwest," the man didn't want to say too much: "Anyway, Jiang Gongyinxu will definitely not be able to stay, at most until the New Year, when he doesn't want to get out, someone will help him get out."

Mu Shihai raised his eyebrows: "Then..."

"That is to say," Xu Chichuan stood up abruptly, his brows unable to hide his excitement, "he won't be lingering and buzzing like a dead fly again?"

Qin Sanyan stared at him for a long time, then smiled kindly: "...at least two or three years, not anymore."

God open eyes!

Celebrate all day!

He hugged Mu Shihai and turned around in circles, laughing out two small dimples, round and bright like a little sun, Mu Shihai laughed too when he made trouble: "Don't jump, don't jump, your arm! Be good! Xu Chichuan!"

Qin Sanyan and his subordinates looked at each other, and chose to keep silent as the background board.

Still young.