spring dream

046

The rain was dripping, slapping the glass windows, and winding down amidst the looming lights of Wanjia.There were more crisp sounds, fine snow particles fell on the countertop, and a shallow layer of white sand gently scattered light towards the house.

Xiao Er looked at a small piece of warm yellow reflected on the bed sheet, and turned his Adam's apple for the sixth time. He raised his eyes to meet Wen Qi's gaze, and then hastily moved away.Those eyes are too clean, the emotion conveyed is too pure, the boy in front of him has not changed at all, as if he is still young and cute six years ago, the group photo on the table, the 13-year-old smile, at this moment, has become abnormal Clear, fresh.

Xiao Er briefly listened to his frantic heartbeat, hot, flustered, and at a loss. Many thoughts were mixed together, and his chest was burning fiercely. It was simply because he had the most straightforward, honest, and beautiful emotion—— -"I want you".

"Although you already know my intentions, I still want to make it clear again." The voice was not loud, but solemn, Xiao Er looked at Wen Qi devoutly, and said to him from the bottom of his heart, "Wen Qi, I like ..."

"I like you." Wen Qi answered, with a faint smile on his lips. These four words, as light as "Good morning" in the morning light, are so familiar and ordinary.

"Tsk." Xiao Er raised his head dumbfounded, and lamented helplessly, "Did I have a bad life? To tell the truth, if I was interrupted by Lu Ran, Sister Fang, or you, the rightful lord, I would almost have something wrong with me." .”

Wen Qi took the pill in his hand, held his wrist, raised it, stretched it towards his face, closed his eyes, and rubbed it obediently: "Then let me ask you, since when did you like me?" of?"

Xiao Er couldn't bear it any longer. With a light tug, he pulled the person closer. His palms rested on the two protruding shoulder blades, and his chest bumped into his chest, sharing the same heartbeat with each other.The night on Zhalan Street is too quiet, wrapped in a small, private space, the air conditioner is "humming", and the curtains are moving lightly with the weak warm wind.

"It's too early, and I can't believe it." Xiao E held the thin and soft Wen Qi in his arms tightly, not daring to use too much force, for fear of hurting the other party, and not lightly, for fear of the other party. I can't feel how much I love, I want to love more, "When I was four years old, when I hugged you for the first time, I knew that I would be bound by you for the rest of my life."

"Nonsense." Wen Qi rested his chin on Xiao Er's shoulder, unwilling to be only this distance from him, but his heart was stuck together, so he moved forward twice, turned his head sideways, and the pulse under the neck also fit together, " How can you still remember what happened at the age of four?"

"I remember everything related to you." Xiao Er stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over Wen Qi's body, leaning his back against the bed board.Wen Qi set up the pillow to make his posture more comfortable, "but I don't remember the rest clearly. I probably put all my energy into 'remembering everything related to you'. This one It's about time."

Wen Qi took a deep breath, and asked softly, "Will you be by my side all your life?" After thinking about it, he felt that this sentence was not rigorous enough, so he added, "Will you sleep with me in your arms all your life like now? "

He was afraid that Xiao Er would leave.That day in the yard, in the swimming pool, between laughing and playing with Lu Xiaozhao, he heard the conversation between Xiao Er and Lu Ran.Wen Qi knew that there was a "time limit" that was always between them. No matter what happened, Xiao Er would still send him back to Wen's house. The parents in his memory were very loving and doted on him, but their love was different from Xiao Er's. different and conflicting.

Xiao Er took a deep breath, and Wen Qi under the dim light had a seductive smell.He closed his eyes and said restrainedly: "No matter where you are, you are the only one who can fulfill me. I am not only your mother's family, but also desire to be your husband's family. I watched you be born and I will also watch you grow old. "

Wen Qi lifted his bangs, put his forehead on Xiao Er's shoulder, feeling a little sleepy, raised his hand to pinch his earlobe, rubbed it for a while, and forced his consciousness to ask softly, "So are you proposing to me? ?”

"Hmm." Xiao Er patted Wen Qi's back regularly, comforting him to sleep, "Are you agreeing?"

Haven't we already agreed?Wen Qi answered him in his heart.Childhood memories are clearer in my mind, together with those six years of dark and depressing time, but these days of living in the teahouse for a few short months are so satisfying and happy that all the unbearable past has been dispelled and melted away. Nothing left.

The morning light is light, the rain and snow have stopped, the outline of the city is as bright as washed, the window sash facing Zhalan Street is pushed open, and a northern redstart stands at the corner of the window, with orange-red feathers and black wings folded, it raises its head , making a sharp and crisp cry.

Wen Qi put on a cloak, went downstairs, and asked Xiao Jing where the kitchen was.His body is cool in summer and warm in winter, and the air conditioner in the room was turned on too high. Xiao Er's voice was a little hoarse last night. Wen Qi was afraid that he would get angry, so he wanted to boil some pear water for him to dry him off.

The jasmine in the copper pot was faintly fragrant, and a row of brisk bamboo boards sounded in the main hall, Xiao Er woke up.Wen Qi was not there, so he jumped up and quickly opened the door. Xiao Jing who passed by the second floor was taken aback. Without asking, she immediately pointed Xiao Er to the door in the southeast corner: "Xiaobei is in the back kitchen. .”

There are white gowns everywhere, with a touch of dark red in the middle.The sleeves were folded up a few times, revealing the slender and tender arms, and the water flowed over the glowing red fingertips. Wen Qi washed the duck pears, peeled them, removed the pits, took out a fruit knife and a chopping board, and carefully cut them into pieces.

The boiling water was gurgling and steaming in the casserole. Wen Qi lowered his eyelashes to cover some of his eyes, and sprinkled a few spoonfuls of cube-shaped rock sugar into it.

Looking around sweet and greasy, Xiao Er, who was leaning against the door, leaned over. Since there were other people, he had to restrain his behavior and stood behind Wen Qi seemingly calmly. In fact, the whole person wanted to stick to him. rely on.

While the chefs were delivering pastries and side dishes to the main hall, Xiao E stretched out his hands along Wen Qi's waistline, hugged him tightly, covered him with his body, and watched the crystal clear pear pieces tumbling in the pot together.

He obviously didn't take a sip, let alone his stomach, his heart was warm.Wen Qi leaned back, and the two of them stuck closer together. Xiao Er asked, "Cooked for me?"

"Yeah." Wen Qi responded to him with a smile, "I'm afraid you will take care of me, the room is so hot, you will get angry."

The warmth in his heart almost melted, Xiao Er nodded: "You drink a little too."

Wen Qi put the lid on the pot, and they had to wait another 10 minutes, so he turned around and embraced Xiao Er, and "begged" coquettishly, "Then, feed it with your mouth, too, okay?"