my cutie

After hearing these words, Xiao He stretched out his hands to hug him tightly, and the countless emotions that had been surging in his heart before were all soothed by his words.

He felt that he was very much like a patient now, relying on drugs to survive to calm his uncontrollable emotions, and Song Yi was the only one who could treat him.

Song Yi was a little sleepy lying on Xiao He's shoulders. Since he said he was coming, he had prepared some daily necessities and waited for him after taking a shower. Although he postponed tomorrow's daytime work until the afternoon, But by now he was more than tired.

"Ahe, I want to sleep." Song Yi tilted his head on his neck and said softly.

Only then did Xiao He take a look at the house Song Yi lived in. It was a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. It was definitely incomparable with the large villas in the base, but the decoration style and decoration looked very warm. There are some dolls and peripherals he brought back from the comic exhibition on the display cabinet.

"Where is the room?" Xiao He pulled Song Yi into his arms and asked him.

"It's on the left." Song Yi closed his eyes and smelled Xiao He's body, feeling the warmth of his body, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

Xiao He stretched out his arms and stood up directly holding Song Yi, just like his grandfather hugged him when he was a child, carrying Song Yi who was leaning on his shoulders into the room.

Song Yi looks a little heavier than usual, but it gives Xiao He a solid feeling.

"The pajamas are in the closet in the middle, and there are new towels and toiletries in the bathroom." Song Yi leaned on his shoulder and tilted his head to tell him where the things at home were.

Xiao He opened the door of his bedroom with an emphatic voice, and within two steps of walking in, Song Yi pressed the light on the wall by himself.

Xiao He glanced at his room briefly, it was clean and tidy, without any excessive decorations, it looked a bit empty compared to the outside.

He put Song Yian on the bed, and then went to find clothes according to what he said before. There were two sets of pajamas in the middle drawer of the closet, one dark brown with a cartoon bear pattern, and one blue and white with Doraemon printed on it. A dream.

"Which outfit are you wearing?" Xiao He asked him.

Lying on the bed, Song Yi took off his glasses and put them on the bedside table, reaching out to take off his sweater, "I can do it, it depends on which one you want to wear."

Xiao He looked at these two sets of pajamas, but he didn't want to wear any of them, so he chose to give Song Yi the blue and white Doraemon after much deliberation.

Song Yi took the clothes and took off the fleece shirt inside, holding the clothes shirtless and preparing to put them on.

Xiao He didn't expect Song Yi to be so white. He belonged to the type who looks thin when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes, but he doesn't have that kind of extra fat. The whole figure is relatively well-proportioned, but it is too white.I finally know why Song Yi's weight is heavier than it looks.

After Song Yi put on his clothes, he was about to take off his pants and put on pajamas. Xiao He turned around immediately after seeing his movements, subconsciously avoided, took the clothes and left the room. He didn't expect Song Yi to be so open to him , or is he too sleepy and just wants to go to sleep?

Xiao He didn't know.

After taking a shower, he persuaded himself to change into Song Yi's brown bear pajamas, only to realize that the suit was much shorter.

Both the sleeves and trouser legs were shortened, but there was no other way, he took his clothes out of the bathroom, and then returned to Song Yi's room.

The lights in the room hadn't been turned off yet, and Song Yi didn't fall asleep either. Instead, he was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Xiao He coming in, he immediately raised his head to look at Xiao He.

Seeing Xiao He wearing his own clothes, the short sleeves and trouser legs on his body gave him an indescribably funny and cute feeling.

"Ahe, you are more than 1.8 meters two, it feels like you are completely one size smaller in my clothes, so cute."

"Didn't you still cry to sleep just now, why don't you sleep?" Xiao He didn't answer his question, but asked him while hanging his clothes aside.

Song Yi secretly picked up his mobile phone at this time, and took continuous pictures of Xiao He. One picture captured him frowning in front of him. Song Yi stopped immediately, "It's too cold in the quilt, I can't sleep, I have to sleep in Ah You can only fall asleep in the arms of the river."

Xiao He sat on the edge of the bed, took out his mobile phone and took a look, it was almost two o'clock.

Then he got up and put the phone on the bedside table. Seeing that Song Yi was still playing with the phone, he went to turn off the light at the door, "Hurry up and go to bed, don't you go to work tomorrow?"

After Song Yi posted this Weibo, he also put his mobile phone on the bedside table next to him, lay down obediently and looked at Xiao He, "Work has been postponed until the afternoon."

Xiao He didn't say anything, turned off the light and went back to the bed, lifted the quilt, sat in and lay down slowly, told Song Yi to turn off the lamp, and went to sleep quickly.

Song Yi stretched out his hand to turn off the desk lamp, and then put it on Xiao He's body, "Ahe, you are so warm."

Xiao He has always slept alone, he is not used to having people clinging to him, or even hugging him, he was at a loss for a moment, he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Don't be so close, I'm not used to it." Xiao He still expressed his thoughts.

Song Yi took off the hand that hugged his waist, but he was next to him, "Ahe, are you shy?"

Xiao He put his hands flat on both sides, and held Song Yi's hand beside him. His hand was a little cold, which might have been caused by playing with his mobile phone just now, "No, I just haven't been this close to anyone for a long time."

Since the accident at home, he hasn't slept in the same bed with anyone for so many years. Even if he played professionally and lived in the same room with his teammates, he never shared the same bed with anyone like today.

At this moment, Song Yi seemed to understand Xiao He's inner emotions. He felt the temperature from Xiao He's hand, and his shoulders pressed against his. "Now I have me, and I will also have me in the future."

He clenched Xiao He's hand tightly, wanting to give him more sense of security, so that he could calm down and let go of the vigilance he had been under for so many years of conditioned reflex.

Xiao He became more at ease because of Song Yi's words, and finally realized a sense of happiness that others said. He glanced sideways at Song Yi, and in the dark night, he could only vaguely feel that Song Yi was also looking at him.

Song Yi beside him moved his body and whispered in his ear, "Good night."

Xiao He responded to him in a low voice.

In such a dark night, the two fell asleep peacefully and steadily.

When Song Yi woke up, he felt that something was poking him behind him.

He half-opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced back, his whole body was surrounded by Xiao He's arms, the movements of both of them were surprisingly consistent, and his butt was just resting on Xiao He's sensitive area.

He moved a little outside, took a look at the phone on the bedside table, it was nine forty in the morning.

Stretching my legs again, I found that my body also had a normal physiological reaction.

He rubbed his eyes, got up from the bed, just put on his glasses when his right hand was caught, he glanced back, Xiao He looked at him sleepily.

He turned around and leaned forward to kiss him, "Good morning, Ah He."

Xiao He stayed for a while, as if he didn't remember where he was, and after a while he seemed to wake up, let go of his hand and sat up from the bed, and then found something wrong with his body.

He froze for a moment, then his expression changed, his expression was a little funny, and when he looked at Song Yi again, Song Yi was almost amused by his expression.

He climbed onto Xiao He's lap from the end of the bed, leaned forward to approach him, and whispered in his ear, "Do you want me to help you?"

The shaking made Xiao He tremble, and his ears turned red instantly, which made Song Yi's heart skip a beat.

I'm afraid that if the person didn't pick it up, I would pay myself for it.

He couldn't care less and just pushed Xiao He back on the bed, and whispered in his ear with a slightly seductive tone, "I'm also uncomfortable."

Xiao He had never experienced such teasing, the expression on his face changed in an instant, he avoided Song Yi's face and did not look at him.

"Get up." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had become a little hoarse.

Song Yi looked at his face and laughed out loud, "Ahe, you are so cute! Hahahaha!"

Seeing that he was teasing himself again, Xiao He looked at him with ruthless eyes, pushed his shoulder away with his hands, and told him to stay away from him, "Get up quickly."

He was a little out of control.

Song Yi stayed away from him obediently, still knelt at the end of the bed and looked at him, "But Ahe, I really feel uncomfortable."

Xiao He really couldn't control it anymore, he threw off the quilt and ran out of the bedroom with bare feet and no shoes on.

Then Song Yi heard the sound of the bathroom door being closed, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

He couldn't laugh halfway through, and he himself felt very uncomfortable.

"Ahe~ I'm so uncomfortable~ You let me in too~" Song Yi stood outside the door and called out, his voice was full of seduction. Anyway, he was already getting angry, so it's not too late. 01:30 point.

Xiao He felt even more heartbroken when he heard it inside, "Shut up!"

Song Yi would not let himself suffer alone, "I don't, I don't, I don't! Ah He, I can't stand still, the ground is so cold, I don't want to lie on the ground."

At this time, Xiao He felt that sooner or later he would be played to death by Song Yi.

After he finally finished his work amidst the yelling, he cleaned up briefly and immediately opened the door.

After seeing Song Yi's appearance, he was sure that he really wanted to kill him.

He pulled Song Yi in, who was already squatting on the ground, and thought of what Tian Ye said to Happy, "Sooner or later, you will die of embarrassment!"

As soon as Song Yi came in, his glasses were covered with fog because of the temperature of the Yuba, and the pajamas were loose on him, and because of the strength of pulling him in, his left shoulder was exposed, which seemed even more attractive at this moment. A bit of a tempting taste.

"As long as it's you, it doesn't matter."

Xiao He directly covered his mouth, afraid that he would say something terrible again, pushed him on the small bench in the bathroom, then turned around and left the bathroom.

When he returned to the room, he lit a cigarette and calmed down for a while. After changing his clothes, he began to think about whether he should make a decision to live together in the future.