Precipitous spring breeze blows drunk sober

Under the stubborn and meticulous care of Xiangbei, although Dongxun's cold came on fiercely, it didn't last long.After four or five days he regained his spirits.

He sat in front of the bar and recorded the recent business situation in Braille, and also recorded the progress of learning Braille to the north.I felt the conversation between the two—"Ji Qiu" learned things very quickly, and in just over two months, I was able to communicate with him simply using Braille paper.

He listened to the sound of rain outside, touched the notebook that recorded his studies, and suddenly thought of Xiang Bei.

Xiang Bei also learned things very quickly, as fast as Ji Qiu, even if it was him, he might learn even faster.

He was in a daze and heard the rain getting louder.In addition to the sound of rain, there is also the sound of the clock on the wall ticking.

There was no one in the store, and he stood alone in the middle of the first floor, looking a little thin.Frowning tightly between his brows, he unconsciously groped towards the door, his movements were careful and slow, as if he couldn't find his way, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

Xiangbei stood at the door with the disposable straw he bought, and saw Dongxun through the French windows where the rain was flowing.

——He almost tripped over the chair in front of him, but fortunately, he was still holding on to the edge of the table to prevent him from falling.Xiang Bei hurriedly took a step forward, put his hand on the doorknob and didn't push it in, and stopped at the same place again.

His whole body was drenched by the rain, and Dong Xun's appearance in his vision became more and more blurred.He suddenly turned around and couldn't bear to look at him anymore, he always had some guilt and love that couldn't come down.

He is sad.

He finally clearly realized how deep Dongxun's love for him was, so deep that he resisted the appearance of a person similar to himself.Although Dong Xun didn't say anything, he already felt the deliberate alienation.

Just like seeing through Dong Xun's thoughts about him eight years ago, he saw through his inner struggle and contradiction at a glance.

Turning around, Xiang Bei saw that Dong Xun was already standing at the door, holding an umbrella, and pushing the door in his hands.He frowned, and quickly shook the water droplets on his body that hadn't soaked into the clothes. The moment Dongxun pushed the door open, he put his hand on his arm and pushed him back in.

Dong Xun was slightly stunned, the rain came in through the crack of the door and landed on his face through the wind, he felt a warm breath on his forehead, and he was pushed back two steps.

"It's raining so much outside, you must be wet." Before he opened his mouth, he deliberately concealed his worried tone, turned around and groped towards the bar, as if it wasn't him who was just going out to pick someone up in the heavy rain with an umbrella .

Looking at him to the north, the entanglement in my heart was closed by the glass door in the muffled sound of rain behind me.He touched the tip of his nose and couldn't help laughing. He took off his dripping coat and held it in his hand, and followed.

"I don't know why it rained so hard suddenly, go and change clothes." Dongxun stood in the bar counter, obviously invisible, but he didn't know where his eyes would fall - he was always afraid of falling on "Ji Qiu" "My body caused the other party's misunderstanding, and also made myself misunderstood.

Ji Qiu really looks like heading north.

He couldn't even tell whether it was because he missed Xiang Bei too much, or if this person really resembled Xiang Bei.So much so that all this person's concern made him feel great anxiety-whether this person will shake his love for Xiangbei for more than 20 years.

And it's too ridiculous to want to get close to him because he feels too similar to Xiang Bei for no other reason.It took such a high price to leave, but the surging emotions turned back as soon as they said they would.

After heading north, he put the straw in the pantry, threw the clothes into the washing machine, and walked out with a dry towel to wipe his hair.Seeing Dongxun standing inside the bar, he quietly walked over and put the towel on the stool behind him, took the braille paper and awl, and wrote: Boss, there is a water leak in the inner room, what should I do.

After Dong Xun touched the last word, his thoughts became clearer, and he suddenly said, "I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, there seems to be a leak in that storage room."

The room that Xiang Bei said was tidied up by Dong Xun last month, and then hired workers to paint the walls and do a waterproofing, but it still leaked a little.

Dong Xun offered to give him another room upstairs, but he refused without even thinking about it, saying that he would live in it soon.

Everyone said that he was saving money for the boss, but he knew best in his heart that he was just waiting for the rain to be heavier and it would be logical to "emergency" move to Dongxun's room for a few days.A few days have passed, and I should be able to delay it for a few more days with the cheek.

Seeing Dongxun thinking, he sneezed again in a timely manner.

"Are the sheets and quilts all wet?" Dong Xun asked.

Xiang Bei wrote again: It's all wet.

Dong Xun was silent for a moment, then he added: The cotton wool is wet.

"That's it."

- Boss, I'm going to sleep on the sofa.

Xiang Bei withdrew the Braille paper in his hand and replaced it with a new one. After finishing writing, instead of putting it in front of Dong Xun, he reached out and pulled his wrist to touch it.

The coldness in his palm finally became the wind that overturned the last barrier in Dong Xun's heart, blowing the place in Dong Xun's heart itchy.

Dong Xun said: "If you don't mind, you can sleep in my room."

He couldn't see it, and Xiang Bei smiled silently.Once again, he was taken advantage of by this person without knowing it. No matter how deliberately he guarded against, he could not hide his compromise with Xiang Bei, and he also compromised with him.

He took his hand out of Xiang Bei's palm, stepped back and said, "I'll find a worker to fix it tomorrow."

Xiang Bei stood where he was, and when he raised his hand, it almost fell on his shoulder.Looking at the man who was biting his lower lip unconsciously, Xiang Bei really wanted to lean over and kiss him, eating all the struggle in his heart that emerged from the corners of his brows, eyes and lips.

Later, I went to the north to lock the door, then went back to the room and took the pajamas and pushed open the door of Dongxun's room. As soon as I entered, I saw Dongxun changing the sheets.He suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction that he could finally share the same bed with Dong Xun in this room.

"Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon." Dongxun climbed onto the bed and knelt in the middle of the bed, reaching out to tuck the sheets at the corners of the two beds against the wall.

Xiang Bei stood quietly in the middle of the room holding his pajamas and looked at him, motionless.

In fact, for Dongxun, daily life is not always very proficient.For example, it takes a long time to change the sheets every time.He has adapted to the darkness, but he has not yet adapted to living in the darkness like a normal person.

He felt a little embarrassed, and awkwardly said to the people behind him, "I'm sorry."

Xiang Bei thought that he was about to ask for help, so he took a step forward with the urge to move.

Unexpectedly, Dong Xun just said: "Wait a little longer."

Wait, wait again.

Xiang Bei was impatient, but he was not as angry as before.He just couldn't understand why Dongxun never asked him for help.

He obviously should have panicked after losing his sight, but not only did he not, according to Tan Jin, he also accepted this reality very calmly, and then worked hard to adapt.

Just like catering to his unreasonable actions before.

He also forgot that he is Ji Qiu now.

Forget it, don't wait.Think north.

He reached out and grabbed Dong Xun's arm, pulled him off the bed, stuffed the clothes in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and climbed onto the bed.

Dong Xun immediately frowned and said, "Ji Qiu, I can do it."

Xiang Bei's movements stopped, Dong Xun's words seemed to be cut off, and the last half of the sentence stuck in his throat.

You can, you can accept everything that is unfair to you so easily, but I can't accept it.Because I was the one who started it -- and now I'm the one who started it, and I want to make amends to the best of my ability.

And even if you are trying to do these unknown things, trying to be a me that you have never felt, I don't know if you can still get your forgiveness.

He ignored Dong Xun's half-sentence, quickly finished the rest of the work, sat by the bed and patted the bed, "inviting" Dong Xun to come over to check the results.

Dong Xun slowly moved to the side of the bed, and with the last step, he was able to sit down safely.

But he didn't know that Xiang Bei missed him so much, he wanted to hug him tightly and smell the refreshing smell of his body, he wanted to tighten his arms and rub him into his beating heart, and tell him that he really missed him so much.

He tripped over Xiang Bei's deliberately protruding foot, lost his center of gravity and threw himself forward, and fell into Xiang Bei's arms, with his ears pressed against his strong chest, hearing his heartbeat and his own suddenly accelerating heartbeat.

If Xiang Bei exhausted all his strength during the half year of aimlessly searching for Dong Xun, then these months undoubtedly exhausted all his patience.

I can see it, reach out and touch it, but I can't openly give him a hug, apologize to him sincerely, and then say I love you.Xiangbei tossed and turned for countless nights, and then fell asleep with his countless memories on the pillow when the sky turned white.

At this moment, after nearly ten months, he finally hugged Dongxun again.

He felt that his sanity was about to collapse, and those unreasonable paranoia showed signs of making a comeback.He even wanted to lock Dongxun up again desperately, because it would always be his own, only his own.Laughter and tears, anger and joy, fear and calm, can only be appreciated by him, and have nothing to do with other people and things.

Dong Xun didn't know if he forgot to break free or subconsciously longed for such a familiar and long-lost embrace. When he realized it, he had been hugged for a long time.

He rarely panicked, then stood up and said, "I hit you?"

Xiang Bei didn't have any Braille paper at hand, so he directly pulled his wrist and wrote on the palm of his hand: Are your feet okay?

Dong Xun shook his head: "No, I just stepped on slippers."

He was still holding Xiangbei's clothes in his hands, and he remembered it now, and said, "Your clothes."

Taking it to the north, holding back a smile, he pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down. He took two steps back and was about to take off his clothes.

"Are you changing clothes?" Hearing the rustling sound, Dong Xun moved to the side again, as if he could see the person changing clothes when he got close, and turned his head away.Looking at his movements to the north, he was inexplicably excited.

He slowed down the movement of undressing, and Mingming Dong couldn't find it, but deliberately took two steps and stood in front of him again, without any clothes on, and continued to take off his pants.

Dongxun waited for a while, but didn't hear anything, and asked tentatively, "Ji Qiu, are you still there?"

Xiangbei held his breath, took off his shoes and stepped back on the cold floor.

He pushes forward, wanting to see Dongxun's at a loss because of himself.

Sure enough, without waiting for his response, Dongxun raised his hand and waved it twice in the air, muttering, "I obviously didn't hear the door open...why—huh?!" Immediately shrank back as if being scalded, but accidentally stepped on the slippers facing north, and the whole person rushed forward again.

Xiang Bei smiled and grabbed his waving hands, pretending to be knocked down like him and fell backwards, hugging him and lying on the small sofa behind him.

The impact was indistinct, and the tip of Dong Xun's nose hit Xiang Bei's chin, causing a layer of water to well up in his eyes.

He just threw himself on Xiangbei's bare chest, his hands were still held by him, and he couldn't break free.

Staring at him to the north for a while, he saw a blush on the base of his ears, and then let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Dong Xun felt that he was being teased, so he quickly stood up and said angrily, "Ji Qiu!"

Xiang Bei, who felt that he had played too much, immediately stepped forward and poked the back of his hand flatteringly, indicating that he had something to say.Dong Xun shook his hands back and stood a little further away.

So Xiang Bei ran out naked, and ran back with Braille paper and an awl from the bar.Seeing that Dongxun had already sat down beside the bed, he quickly poked a word and handed the Braille paper to him.

- Boss, I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous.

After Dong Xun touched it, he frowned and asked, "Why are you nervous?"

-Sleeping with the boss for the first time, so I'm nervous.

"..."

Dong Xun touched it again and again to confirm that he did not make a mistake in this ambiguous sentence, and felt that he had been tricked again, so he said indiscriminately, "Why didn't you speak when I called you just now?"

Several reasons flashed through Xiangbei's mind quickly. After much deliberation, he felt that if he made a fool of himself according to his own ideas, he would most likely be kicked out by Dongxun, so he made up another story.

-Boss, don't be angry, actually I'm nervous for a reason.

......

It doesn't matter what the story is like.Dongxun waited for him to write sentence by sentence like waiting for the update of a series. Later, after Xiang Bei finally completed the whole not-so-complicated story, he lay on the side of the bed against the wall and moved in, and said directly: "Sleep. Bar."

Xiang Bei thought for a while, poked a few words and took his hand to touch: Are you still angry?

"...Go to sleep." Dong Xun said again.

- is the boss angry

"Ji Qiu, aren't you sleepy?"

-The boss is still angry, I dare not sleep.

After Dong Xun touched this sentence, he sighed helplessly and said, "Then I'm going to sleep."

Xiangbei knew that he was actually very soft-hearted, especially when facing himself—although he didn't say it, he was very clear about Dongxun's struggles, and shamelessly began to take advantage of his complicated situation.

He boldly poked another sentence: Boss, can I sleep a little better?