Things can always be paired successfully

When Lian Xiao came back from washing, the dogs slipped out again. Only Liao Ran was still lying on his bed, playing with his phone with his legs crossed.

He turned his head and saw Lian Xiao coming in with an empty basket, shaking his fair calf: "Did the clothes dry?"

"Sunburned!"

Liao Ran was happy: "I will collect it tomorrow."

Lian Xiao put down the basket and patted him: "Go in, are you going to sleep on my bed again tonight?"

"I'm too lazy to climb up, and I found out that I'm actually afraid of heights, I guess I inherited it from Doudou," he stared at the phone screen and said nonsense with a serious face, "No, let's change the bed."

"That's what I passed on to you first," Lian Xiao lay back on the bed, "I don't want to climb up either."

Seeing Liao Ran's ticking and tapping on his mobile phone, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Send to Moments."

"You still have friends, just your virtue."

After Lian Xiao added him, he hadn't seen him post on Moments, but his own comments were very positive.

So Lian Xiao picked up his mobile phone and clicked in to see what Liao Ran had posted before. Except for a few Jiugong grids, which were all about art exhibitions, he just forwarded a few advertisements or something.

"Your circle of friends doesn't have much content."

Although Lian Xiao himself doesn’t take selfies very much, he still takes some messy photos from time to time and then writes a few words. For example, when he eats vegetable worms, he will say that a blue dragon appeared in the bowl. I will borrow the ancient poem "The long river sets the sun round", and then add a photo of the setting sun.

Liao Ran laughed: "Wait a minute, there will be new content soon, and you will be satisfied."

Lian Xiao squinted at him vigilantly: "What are you doing again?"

"All right."

Lian Xiao immediately refreshed the circle of friends and took a look: "I... you are finished."

He put down his phone and went to tickle Liao Ran. Liao Ran was the most ticklish under his arms, and Lian Xiao found out after touching it a few times. Then he held his baby Ran with both hands and scratched it. The whole bed frame creaked. Creaking, he even scratched Liao Ran's shirt to the foot of the bed.

The two were kicking and laughing, the whole bed almost collapsed.

Liao Ran couldn't do it anymore and kept begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Lian Xiao also gasped: "Are you going to delete it or not? Huh? Sending my photo to your Moments, what's wrong with you?"

Liao Ran laughed: "Aren't I boasting that you are handsome and have long legs? Let people come to our inn to watch."

"You take my photo for a small advertisement, are you still reasonable?" Lian Xiao pressed his chin and noticed that his lips were a little pink.

Alcohol is really a miraculous thing, a catalyst, a booster, what people dare not say, do, and all worries are put aside.

Liao Ran can clearly feel that Lian Xiao's breathing has become short. Being looked down by Lian Xiao with his chin pressed is not what he imagined, but it's okay.

"Little thing," Liao Ran slapped her lips together, "You're almost suffocating me."

"Impossible," Lian Xiao chuckled, "You are very lucky."

"Really, I'm dying, I need artificial respiration," Liao Ran coughed twice deliberately, "If you don't save me, Doudou will become an orphan."

Lian Xiao bared and laughed: "You definitely died from talking too much."

He seemed to see the calling in the depths of Liao Ran's eyes, so he stopped laughing, and then his head became hot, his head sank, and his lips pressed against Liao Ran's, kissing Liao Ran's place. Everything he said was blocked back.

Anyway, there is no need to say.

Also, act as if you are saving yourself.

At this moment, the two of them were full of deer bumping in their hearts, emotionally agitated.

Liao Ran felt that his illness was definitely relapsing. After Lian Xiao posted him like this, he fled with all his strength, and he had no chance to counterattack.

He found that his face was burning hot, probably smoking, and he should take antipyretics again.

It was the first time for Liao Ran, and even Xiao. Their movements seemed a little...clumsy, like fighting.

It was probably because of a bit of urgency, several times even Xiao was in pain, feeling like he was bitten by Liao Ran, and even Xiao himself was provoked to have a higher desire to fight.

Liao Ran was also unconvinced, he saw the smile on Lian Xiao's blushing face, like a demonstration, so he decided to fight back.

He hooked Lian Xiao's neck with his hands, trying to force him down, but Lian Xiao guessed his carefulness and pinned him down.

The two really got into a fight.

It was quite serious and romantic at first, but then the style of painting began to change, it seemed to be playing nonsense.

At this time, there was a creak at the door: "Wow!"

Lian Xiao: "..."

Liao Ran: "..."

Doudou came back quite in time, just when Liao Ran felt that he would become even more embarrassed, his son came back to save him, he didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

Lian Xiao raised his head and frowned: "Doudou, grandpa is teaching dad how to breathe, don't make trouble."

Doudou wagged her tail and ran over with a rattling sound, resting her front paws on the edge of the bed, looked up at them, and smiled innocently.

The two were gone at the same time.

Liao Ran whistled at Doudou: "Did you see Dad being bullied?"

"Wang!"

Lian Xiao curled his mouth, it was still a little shiny, he held Liao Ran's head with his fingers and gently pinched the other's face: "Who bullied whom? I have been taking care of you for a whole day, and I have to wash your stinky socks when I come back , who do I turn to for reasoning?"

Liao Ran rubbed against his arms: "Didn't I repay you? I let you like that."

"Fart!" Lian Xiao smiled, like a flower blooming, "What do you mean you let me go? Did your grandfather cure you? If you want to resist, you have to resist, you little boy."

Liao Ran giggled at him.

Lian Xiao's eyelashes sank slightly, alas, that big boy playing the piano and humming, nestled in his arms at this moment, smiling innocently and brilliantly...

As a result, Liao Ran got up suddenly, flipped over, put his hands on him, pressed his belly with one leg, and said with a smirk, "Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Lian Xiao tried to get up and found that Liao Ran was actually much stronger than he imagined, and he didn't get up after struggling a few times. It seems that he must not take it lightly in the future!

Liao Ran lowered her head and stuck it up again. Even Xiao just wanted to respond, but before the tip of her tongue could withdraw it, Liao Ran's thin, warm and moist two pieces left.

"Declaration complete."

Lian Xiao was taken aback: "What?"

Liao Ran imitated him and scratched the bridge of his nose: "From now on, you will be in this posture, ah, puppy."

"No," Lian Xiao raised his arms and legs, trying to get up, "What did I do just now? I was obviously the one who started it!"

Liao Ran raised his chin: "Just now."

"You say it doesn't count?"

"It doesn't count."

"Wang!"

"Hey," Lian Xiao said with a headache, "Can you lock the door next time?"

"No, Doudou can't get in, it will scratch the door until it makes a hole."

After a quarrel, the two couldn't fall asleep and lay down to meditate.

"Liao Ran."

"Ok?"

Lian Xiao moved his body and leaned in: "It feels very strange."

"Wonderful?" Liao Ran looked sideways at him.

"Well," Lian Xiao also turned his head to the side, resting his hands on his head.

The lights had already been turned off, and Doudou's snoring could still be heard, but their eyes met in an instant, and there might be sparks, the kind that could ignite a firewood pile.

Lian Xiao helped Liao Ran's hand, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I don't know how to say it, really, I don't know how to deal with such feelings. I used to... hey, I haven't encountered it before. If I do it No, you must not be angry."

"Pfft."

Liao Ran couldn't help laughing.

Although he thinks it's not very good to laugh at this serious point, but Lian Xiao is like a child who has done something wrong admitting his mistake at this moment, being cautious and cautious, which makes people a little unbearable.

"You seem to have made a mistake and surrendered yourself." He laughed.

"Really?" Lian Xiao also laughed, "Report sir, Lian Xiao, I stole a peach today."

"Hahaha," Liao Ran smiled, and after a while, he continued, "Don't think too much, some things can't be understood by thinking too much, just let nature take its course."

Liao Ran took a deep breath, he felt that he was infected by Lian Xiao's stupidity, and followed suit like an oath: "If there is something wrong with me, remember not to run away without saying anything, let's face it together. "

After speaking, he kissed Lian Xiao's forehead.

"Well," Lian Xiao replied, "Go to sleep."

As a result, Lian Xiao suffered from insomnia that night.

He was locked inside by Liao Ran leaning against the wall, unable to fall asleep all night. He faced the wall and thought about his past, listening to Liao Ran's steady breathing, which gradually disintegrated his hazy drowsiness.

One night, Lian Xiao thought a little too much, but Liao Ran told him not to think about it, but instead he became more entangled in thinking.

He wasn't quite sure if he was ready for what was coming next.

After he came out of the closet, the pressure at home made him a little breathless, and when he faced Liao Ran again, he was afraid that he would be too sensitive to gain and loss.

If you care too much about a person, you want to get more, and you are afraid of losing more.

Before, he never thought of "I like him" for other people. He has seen many good-looking and good-looking people, so he just glanced at them and finished without any other thoughts.

He can swear.

But after meeting Liao Ran, he couldn't do it anymore.

Whether he can get it or not, he will try to move forward.

Lian Xiao turned his head sideways and looked at Liao Ran's face illuminated by the faint light coming in from the corridor. He slept very peacefully.

Lian Xiao raised his hand and drew the contours of Liao Ran's face in the air, where was the brow bone and where was the tip of the nose, he drew little by little.

He felt that when he came to Lijiang this time, everything that happened was unreal and unforgettable.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the first ray of sunlight came in, Liao Ran turned over and hugged him, with her thighs arched, pushing straight into his crotch.

"..."

He finally understood why he couldn't sleep.

Although Liao Ran doesn't kick people or sleepwalk, but he wins because of his small movements. He hugs you, scratches you, and sometimes leans his head against your shoulder suddenly, breathing so that your collarbone is soft. When you want to heal When he did, he turned over and left.

Tease when you wake up, tease when you sleep.

But he slept well by himself.

Lian Xiao sighed helplessly, resisting the discomfort below, and forced himself to sleep for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Liao Ran was no longer in the room.

He got up, the quilt was well covered, he lifted the quilt and put on slippers, adjusted his messy clothes, opened the door and went out.

The sunshine in Lijiang is free, almost every day. He squinted his eyes and looked at the yard, and saw a tall man in shorts with long, white legs collecting his clothes.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he walked over to lean behind Liao Ran and squeezed the raised lump of flesh with his hands.

"Fuck," Liao Ran turned around and scolded with a smile, "Rogue."

"Hooligans still dare to open their mouths to call hooligans?" Lian Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "You know what you did to me in bed last night?"

"What did you do? How can I know when I'm asleep?"

"Simply appalling!"

Liao Ran put the clothes in his hands and asked, "What did I do? Fuck you?"

"Fart! If you dare, I can still let you stand here?"

Liao Ran smiled and continued to collect the clothes: "I really dare, you go ahead, just be strong on the outside and do it on the inside. You say it's powerful, but in practice it's mediocre. If you're brave but not resourceful, I can beat you to death with less than [-]% of my skill." In that case, if I am fully fired, what will happen to you?"

Lian Xiao clicked his tongue: "I need to clean up."

"The clothes dry very quickly." Lian Xiao took the clothes in Liao Ran's hands, touched them, and felt that they were warmed by the sun, "I just dried them last night, so they dried so quickly."

"Don't you even check what time it is? It will dry up naturally after a morning of drying."

The two carried the collected clothes back to the room, and even Xiao just wanted to stuff them in the closet, but was stopped by Liao Ran: "Can you fold clothes?"

"No, I let my wife do it."

Liao Ran spread out the clothes on the bed and folded them one by one: "Who is your wife?"

"Whoever folds it for me will be the one."

Liao Ran froze, cursed, picked up a small triangle and threw it at Lian Xiao's face.

"Fuck you!"