A bowl of wontons, four spoonfuls of spicy

"Do you like me?" Song Zhiyu suddenly lowered his volume, before Zhou Cheng could say the rest, he had already blurted out.

"Like it!" Zhou Cheng obviously didn't come out of the "calling to each other" mode just now, he shouted the word "like" without thinking about it.After he finished speaking, he realized what he had just said, and was a little overwhelmed.

Zhou Cheng said: "I thought I must take the initiative to tell you, but I didn't expect you to guess it first..."

Afterwards, the two of them fell into silence, and stood under the sloping roof without saying a word, surrounded only by the sound of frogs and cicadas.

Yes, Song Zhiyu should have noticed it earlier.When Zhou Cheng was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, when he broke into Xia Li's shop and said that he was his boyfriend in a tone that didn't sound like a joke at all, when he urged himself time and time again like an old mother Shu Shu wanted to tell her that when he was sick and going to the hospital, or even earlier, at the wonton stand, when he took the initiative to sit next to him and put four spoonfuls of chili oil in his bowl...he should have noticed it.

……

"Then... what about you?" Zhou Cheng finally couldn't help breaking the silence and asked tentatively.

"I...I'm not sure." Song Zhiyu lowered his head, his thin bangs also cast a shadow under the moonlight.His courage has been exhausted after asking "Do you like me?"

"Then let me help you make sure, okay?" Zhou Cheng summoned up his courage and said.

Before Song Zhiyu had time to refuse, Zhou Cheng stretched out his hand to the side of his jaw line.Zhou Cheng's hands were slender and well-defined, but Song Zhiyu was the only one who felt the roughness of his palms.The calluses on Zhou Cheng's palms rubbed against his face, even if it was just a slight movement, he could clearly feel it.

Song Zhiyu was forced to raise his head because of the strength of Zhou Cheng's hands. He vaguely guessed the opponent's next move, and his throat was a little dry with tension.He couldn't help but secretly made a swallowing movement, which caused his Adam's apple to tremble slightly.

Zhou Cheng involuntarily moved closer to Song Zhiyu, and Song Zhiyu subconsciously backed away, and when he reached the end, the back of his head slammed into the glass window under the eaves.The lights in the courtyard were brightly lit, and Song Zhiyu was so frightened that he pushed Zhou Cheng away and fled to the dark place.

In a hurry, Zhou Cheng quickly kissed the corner of Song Zhiyu's mouth.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Zhou Cheng patted Song Zhiyu's shoulder to signal him to calm down. He turned his head, pinched his nose and meowed a few times, and then led Song Zhiyu to squat down.

"Also, don't you think this is more exciting?" Zhou Cheng showed a childish smile.

Song Zhiyu is a person who thinks he takes everything lightly.

Didn't you often have that kind of homework in elementary school, asking you to write a composition-"My Best Friend".The teacher read Song Zhiyu's composition emotionally in class, while in the audience, the friend Song Zhiyu wrote explained to his friend from a distance with a look of embarrassment.Song Zhiyu accidentally overheard what that person said, and what he said was: Don't worry, I am writing about you.

The nice Aunt Li next door always curses that Song Zhiyu won't live long, but his mother is always willing to visit her house.My mother's hearty laughter came from next door: "Isn't it only a dozen years to raise a dog, and there are still so many people who love dogs?" Song Zhiyu only silently hoped in his heart that if there really was a next life, he hoped to be a worthy one. Money man, buy a house with good sound insulation.

But does all this have anything to do with the matter in front of me?

It was Song Zhiyu who always thought that "I am fine alone" began to look forward to it.

……

"Go back, I'm a little sleepy." As soon as Song Zhiyu spoke, he found that his voice was very hoarse.

This time, for the first time, Zhou Cheng did not agree with him, after shaking his head slightly, he kissed him again.Only this time, Zhou Cheng put his hand on the back of Song Zhiyu's head.But Song Zhiyu was squatting in the corner right now, with nowhere to escape.

I don't know when, the light by the window has dimmed.

Only now did Song Zhiyu realize how naive and ridiculous his act of stealing a kiss on the back of his hand was, and sticking out his tongue was not just a simple touch with the tip of his tongue.He was kissed by Zhou Cheng until the end, he even felt a lack of oxygen, and his heart was beating violently.

"Unfortunate...uncomfortable..." The moment Song Zhiyu took a breath, he had difficulty holding back two words. He weakly rubbed/rubbed his right hand a few times at the position of the heart, hoping that the rapid heartbeat would be relieved.

Only then did Zhou Cheng realize what he had done just now, his body froze, and he slowly let go of the other party.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhou Cheng squatted on the ground, put his hands on his sides, and covered his face together.

Song Zhiyu seized the time to take a few breaths of fresh air, and for the second time in his life, the idea of ​​exercising well came up.And seeing Zhou Cheng's annoyed look on the verge of weeping, he couldn't help but wonder if he just did it on his own initiative.

"Why... you still... look like a little daughter-in-law...?" Song Zhiyu opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was a little hoarse than before.

Hearing Song Zhiyu's voice, Zhou Cheng buried his head deeper.

Zhou Cheng said: "I... will pack up and go back early tomorrow morning!"

"Run after kissing, you can, little brother." Song Zhiyu said while breaking away Zhou Cheng's hand covering his face. When he got closer to look, he found a dark scratch on the back of Zhou Cheng's hand. Imprint, I couldn't help but recall the scene just now, and there was another violent heartbeat.

"Then you mean to agree?" Zhou Cheng became happy again. When he took both hands, there were indeed two tear stains on his exposed face. Fortunately, it was dark and he couldn't see clearly.

"What did you say, I agree?"

"Ahhh——I'm sorry. I forgot to say it!" Zhou Cheng's expression turned serious, he held Song Zhiyu's hand sitting in the corner, and said seriously: "I like you."

"I like you very, very much, what about you?" Zhou Cheng looked at Song Zhiyu expectantly, for some reason, this made Song Zhiyu think of dogs, not the two annoying dogs next door, but the kind of cute dogs, Although he hasn't seen any cute dogs yet.

"Tsk, didn't you tell me to be more honest..." Song Zhiyu was not used to looking directly at Zhou Cheng, so he turned his head to one side awkwardly.

"Then I'll tell you frankly, I..."

Song Zhiyu couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Zhou Cheng, and found that his eyes were still burning with anticipation, his heart moved, and he suddenly stopped talking.

Song Zhiyu said: "You stretch out your hand."

Although Zhou Cheng was a little puzzled, he still handed Song Zhiyu his hand honestly.

Song Zhiyu said with a serious expression: "You must listen carefully to the next words."

Zhou Cheng nodded with a serious and focused expression.

"I'm telling you frankly, I-h-h-h-h-you-"

Song Zhiyu jumped out word by word while drawing a symbol on Zhou Cheng's palm.

"What do you mean, bend the hook horizontally?" Zhou Cheng looked bewildered and somewhat disappointed.

Song Zhiyu said: "There is no hook..."

Zhou Cheng still looked puzzled: "Horizontal? I still don't understand."

Song Zhiyu suddenly felt that such a stupid person didn't deserve to own himself, so he pretended to be angry and said, "Let's forget it if you don't understand, there are too many mosquitoes here, I have to go back." After standing outside for a while, Song Zhiyu's body I was bitten into three or four bags.

Zhou Cheng smiled brightly and said, "No matter what it means, anyway, I know you definitely don't hate me."

Song Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? That's not necessarily the case."

Zhou Cheng said: "Because... if you hated me, you wouldn't let me kiss you for so long."

Song Zhiyu was at a loss for words for a moment: "Cough... You should pack your things tonight, or you won't be able to catch the first bus tomorrow."

The symbol Song Zhiyu drew in Zhou Cheng's hand was "non".NOT: Logical negation.A statement that is not A is true iff A is false.

It means: I hate you as false, like you as true.

……

Before going back, Song Zhiyu couldn't help but grabbed the corner of Zhou Cheng's clothes and asked, "Are you sure the person you like is me? Isn't it my twin brother?"

Zhou Cheng asked: "Then do you have twin brothers?"

Song Zhiyu thought for a while, and said honestly, "I haven't."

Zhou Cheng said: "That's fine." He put his fingers into Song Zhiyu's hair, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and said with a smile: "Of course it's you, besides you, I have a second colleague. table?"

Zhou Cheng asked shamelessly: "By the way, when I'm going to bed. Can I sleep with you?"

Song Zhiyu thought about it, this is indeed a problem.He thought for a while and said, "Let me think about it..."

"There is a deck chair in the yard. You can sleep there for the next few days. Anyway, it's summer, and you won't freeze to death."

Before entering the room, Song Zhiyu nonchalantly pulled his hot face.

……

I thought I could have a good night's sleep, but I didn't expect that Song Zhiyu was still tossing and turning in bed after returning home, unable to fall asleep for a long time.He turned on his phone and saw that it was already three o'clock in the morning. After struggling in every possible way, he put on his shoes and got out of bed, and quietly walked into the yard.

Song Zhiyu pushed Zhou Cheng who was on the recliner.

"Are you asleep? I have another question for you."

"Huh...huh?" Zhou Cheng who was pushed awake was sleepy and blurred.

"Why are you so proficient?"

"Ah? What proficiency?"

"Did you have sex with other girls before, no, boys..." Song Zhiyu made a kissing gesture.

"No, no, no! I swear, since I was a child, I have only liked you, and I have never...been with anyone else." Zhou Cheng quickly denied it.

He thought about Song Zhiyu's question seriously, and replied, "Maybe this is talent?"

Song Zhiyu nodded thoughtfully, as if reluctantly acknowledging Zhou Cheng's answer, he turned his head and went back.

"You'd better go back to your room and sleep. It's windy at night. I'm afraid you'll freeze to death."

"it is good."

"Don't sleep with me." Song Zhiyu warned.

"Okay." Zhou Cheng replied briskly.

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Another more specific one in the bib?But it’s not just a car, in fact, it’s not necessary to look at it haha.

Name: Yu Yu Yu Big Fish Head