Blow

Just as Wen Xiao predicted, they had already entered the residential building where Xia Jue's house was located after only running for more than two minutes in the rain.

The sound of the rain was blocked by the concrete wall, and there was still a sound coming from the corridor, but it was very soft.They went up the stairs one after the other. In the quiet environment, the sound of their breathing was intertwined, giving people an indescribable feeling.

Wen Xiao was soberly aware that he had just accepted an invitation from a stranger. He felt that he had nothing to gain from the other party, but it was better to be careful in everything.

Xia Jue walked ahead, stopped on the fourth floor, opened her chest bag, and a series of harsh metal collisions sounded in the dim space.

He opens the door.

Wen Xiao stood under a long flight of steps, looking up at his movements.

Xia Jue smiled and said, "Come in, you don't need to change your shoes." He went in without closing the door.

Wen Xiao quickly walked a few steps, followed, entered the door, and closed the door behind him.

After the dull closing sound of the door, he found that the lights in the room were not turned on, it was as dark as the corridor, and only the outline of the furniture could be seen.

The layout is very simple, but just having a living room is definitely better than the one-bedroom pigeon cage that Wen Xiao is renting now.What's more, it is very quiet here, and there is no oily smoke constantly wafting in from the outside.

"I'm sorry," Xia Jue brought an old-fashioned corked hot water bottle and a disposable paper cup from nowhere, "The light in the living room just went out, but the room is fine. Would you like some hot water? Or You can take a shower if you want."

As he spoke, he had already filled the paper cup and placed it lightly on the dining table beside Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao picked it up and took a sip. The water was not too hot, but sweet.Wen Xiao, who supplies the community water, is drinking it himself, and it obviously doesn't have such a sweet taste.

Wen Xiao's vigilance began to flare up, and some absurd rumors flashed through his mind chaotically, and he became dizzy and cut his kidneys...

Under Xia Jue's gaze, he took two sips and did not continue.

"I don't have tea here," Xia Jue said, "Are you not used to it?"

Wen Xiao shook his head.

Xia Jue tilted his head again, and blinked his eyes—this seemed to be a habitual behavior he would subconsciously do when he was surprised, because he was young and beautiful, and looked extraordinarily innocent.

Wen Xiao looked at him and asked, "How old are you?"

Xia Jue held her chin, "What do you think? They all said I look small."

Wen Xiao was noncommittal.

"I'm eighteen," Xia Jue said, "My birthday is in March this year. You have to call me Brother Xiaoyu."

"Xiaoyu?"

"Oh, that's what they all call me." Xia Jue wrote a word of his own name on the table with the rain on his face, "This word is hard to pronounce, and it's hard to say, so let them call it."

"Jue." Wen Xiao read out.

Xia Jue's eyes were suddenly a little surprised: "You can read?"

Wen Xiao didn't know what the surprise was.Jue, the sound of jué, the meaning of the combination of two jades, is not particularly uncommon, a beautiful word, and it matches Xia Jue himself.

Xia Jue didn't get a response and kept looking at him expectantly.

Wen Xiao had no choice but to say "hmm".

Xia Jue smiled brightly.

"I'll get you a towel," he said briskly, "you can wipe it off, or just take a shower."

Wen Xiao shook his head and said, "No need."

But Xia Jue got up quickly, walked into the second semi-frosted glass door on the right after entering the door, and brought a white dry towel from the bathroom.

"Use it, it's new, feel it if you don't believe me?" Xia Jue said.

Wen Xiao took it passively, and it was indeed very soft to the touch, and a little slippery, just like a new towel.Holding the towel, he felt uncomfortable being led by the nose.

"I know that the building you live in should belong to... Uncle Huang's house," Xia Jue recalled, "He is very picky, and the electric water meter there is a mess, you are sure you don't want to take a shower with me before leaving ?”

The third time he invited to take a bath, Wen Xiao already felt baffled.

A boy keeps inviting a stranger of the same sex who he met for the first time to take a bath at home, why?

Do you want to come in and rob him while he is halfway through washing?

He has nothing to rob unless he is wearing clothes, shoes, watches, and others.

Wen Xiao stroked the rim of the disposable paper cup and asked indifferently, "What do you want to do?"

At the same time as this question was asked, there was a jingling sound from the third room on the right of the two, like an alarm clock.

Xia Jue walked away immediately.

Wen Xiao saw him open the door that made the noise a crack.A warm yellow light was projected in the room, hitting the ground obliquely, illuminating the upper of Xia Jue's slippers. It was a cute little white bear.

Xia Jue squeezed in, and there were some noises in the room.Soon, he closed the door and walked back without explaining anything, nor did he answer Wen Xiao's previous question.

"The alarm at this time?" Wen Xiao asked casually.

Xia Jue shook her head, and said calmly, "No, it's my dad who is sick. I have to go and see him every few hours."

Wen Xiao's movements stopped, and he became in a trance.

For a moment, he thought of the picture of Wen Zhengming lying motionless on the ground before he left.

"...Wen Xiao? What's wrong with you?"

Xia Jue's voice came from next to his ear, and he realized that he was distracted.

"I'm fine," Wen Xiao said, "Why didn't you go to the hospital when you were sick?"

Xia Jue said: "I'm old, I'm coming to an end, there are many things I can't help."

"To the end?"

"Well, old bachelor, I'm only in my 50s."

"Then—" Wen Xiao subconsciously wanted to talk about his mother, but felt that it was too abrupt.

Xia Jue seemed to see through his thoughts, smiled and said, "Do you want to ask about my mother? I haven't seen her, it seems that I left after giving birth."

The use of the word "walk" is very subtle and vague, but it is not convenient for Wen Xiao to ask more specifically.

"Okay, don't comfort me, I'm used to it. But you, after talking so much, do you want to take a shower?" Xia Jue asked, "It's so late, do you want to go back and take a shower?"

--the fourth time.

Even if it was to see through the other party's purpose, Wen Xiao should have agreed.

Xia Jue then said, "Come with me."

He led Wen Xiao into the room on the left.After entering, Wen Xiao found that the layout of the house was very good. Xia Jue's bedroom actually had an independent bathroom, which was pretty good in the surrounding area.

There was a bedside lamp on in the bedroom, but the light was not very strong. Xia Jue gave him a dry towel with thin lines on a white background from the closet, and half-jokingly brought him a pair of black underwear with white borders.

"Change, do you mind?" Xia Jue asked, his eyes narrowed a little, "Or I'll get the hair dryer—"

As a result, Wen Xiao actually picked it up and interrupted Xia Jue's words.He touched the fabric in his hand, it was soft and pure cotton.He can basically be sure that the underwear has only been washed once, and it is likely to be new.

"It's too small." Wen Xiao said, throwing the underwear on the bed, with a half-smile expression on his face.

Perhaps it was because the other party suddenly said something about the family, which shortened the distance between the two.Wen Xiao made a common joke between boys with him.

As a result, the narrowness in Xia Jue's eyes disappeared in an instant, and a blush that could not be concealed appeared on his face.

This exaggerated reaction made Wen Xiao feel a little interesting.With a subtle psychological gap, he regained his sense of comfort that he had the upper hand.

Wen Xiao took off his watch, and then began to take off his wet sweatshirt.He has good exercise habits and a well-developed physique. Although he doesn't deliberately train his muscles, the lines of his body are still strong and smooth, and he is very beautiful.As he took it off, he calculated in his mind what was going to happen next.

The wet clothes stick to the body and are very difficult to get rid of.The sweatshirt pulled up patiently over his head.

At this time, something Wen Xiao couldn't figure out happened: he felt his back heat up, as if Xia Jue had pressed his palm against his skin.

At first Xia Jue's hand was a little cold, but it quickly became hot, matching his body temperature.

Wen Xiao tried his best to tear off the clothes on his head, frowned and avoided him, saying, "What are you doing?"

What caught my eyes was Xia Jue's extremely focused eyes, which were deep and surging.

"Didn't you look at me before?" Xia Jue said softly, "Does it look good?"

Wen Xiao's expression was indifferent: "What did I see about you?"

Xia Jue bit her lip.

"I think you like me too," his voice became lower and lower, his face was blushing as if bleeding, "We..."

He rushed forward without warning, tightly wrapped around Wen Xiao's bare upper body, and pressed his lips against Wen Xiao's.

Wen Xiao's instinctive reaction was to almost throw him flying - Wen Xiao really has that ability, but Xia Jue will definitely be injured if he makes a move.

"Are you crazy?" He suppressed the fire, gave Xia Jue a hard push, and threw Xia Jue onto the closet with a loud, ear-piercing sound.Xia Jue let out a cry of pain.

Now Wen Xiao fully understands Xia Jue's intentions.

- This is gay.

"I warn you—" Wen Xiao said coldly.

"Warning me for what?" Xia Jue leaned against the closet, bowed her head, her long hair hanging down to cover her face, "Warning me that you are underage, you are going to sue me...you?"

Dirty word.Wen Xiao cursed in his heart.

Xia Jue suddenly raised his head.Wen Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and found that his face was flushed, his lips were bitten, and he was obviously shy, but the words he said were so unsightly.

"You don't want to do it?" Xia Jue stared at him and said, "You still don't like me? Then you change your mind quite quickly."

Wen Xiao didn't know what kind of eyes he used to look at the other party, and he felt only annoyed when he heard this, but his upbringing since childhood prevented him from swearing too much.

— Upbringing.

This keyword caught Wen Xiao's nerves.What does upbringing bring?It was Wen Zhengming who carved it on his body one by one.

Wen Xiao's heart suddenly moved.

He came here to change, and there was a ready-made opportunity in front of him, which brought him not only change, but drastic change.

Wen Zhengming's upheaval can be retaliated against.

In just one second, Wen Xiao changed his mind and felt the anger in his heart subside.

"So what do you want?" His tone calmed down. "Do you want me to sleep with you...?"

The change in his attitude was so sudden that Xia Jue didn't react for a while.

"You want me to sleep. Do you mean that?" Wen Xiao continued to ask, but he didn't realize that his ears had become redder than Xia Jue's face.

Xia Jue suddenly pressed one hand to his face, maybe it was because his face was too hot, or maybe he didn't believe it was reality.

Xia Jue came over and slowly approached him.The body temperature is constant, this time Wen Xiao has no obvious resistance.

"Go to the bathroom." Xia Jue said, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

The tiles are cold in a small, damp space.

At some point or other, they began to kiss—in a rather crude way.If Wen Xiao had experience, he would have found that Xia Jue's movements were very jerky, which was not commensurate with his bold behavior.

It's a pity that Wen Xiao himself is a blank slate, completely out of order.And his mind was getting more and more confused. On the one hand, he felt that the whole thing was ridiculous, and on the other hand, he felt that he had found a new way to get revenge on Wen Zhengming.As long as he can get revenge on Wen Zhengming, there is nothing wrong with him.

Hot water sprayed from the overhead shower and scattered.As the environment heated up, their skins that were in contact with each other seemed to be melting and glued together.

Xia Jue's arm hooked Wen Xiao's neck, and the body's reaction was already very obvious.When the lips parted, Wen Xiao saw that his eyes were full of fascination.

"One last confirmation." Wen Xiao was panting slightly, but he was much more sober than the other party, "You don't know me, we have nothing to do with each other."

"I like you very much." Xia Jue said.

This answer was not what Wen Xiao wanted.

"...We have nothing to do with each other." Wen Xiao repeated, his expression turned cold.

Confusion appeared in Xia Jue's eyes, "Wen Xiao?"

Wen Xiao.name.

Wen Xiao closed his eyes tightly.

Calling him by first name and last name like this can easily bring back his usual rationality.And once his rationality overwhelmed the suddenly aroused emotion towards Wen Zhengming, this matter could not continue.

He opened his eyes and separated himself from Xia Jue's body with one hand.

Feeling the abnormal atmosphere, Xia Jue approached tentatively, wanting to kiss her again.

Wen Xiao stopped him: "Enough."

Xia Jue's movements were forced to stop. Annoyed, she bit her lip unwillingly, "So suddenly again? Why?"

Wen Xiao was also suppressing his anger for his repetition, saying: "There is no reason, why did you come to me?"

Xia Jue said: "I said I like you. Don't you believe me?"

"Has it been an hour since we met?" Wen Xiao said mockingly, "You mean you fell in love with me at first sight?"

"Yes." Xia Jue said calmly, even smiling.

Wen Xiao scoffed.

Seeing that he didn't care, Xia Jue said, "Believe it or not, I know what you want."

This sentence made Wen Xiao startled.

Xia Jue took the opportunity to get closer to him, and said inexplicably, "I also know that you may like women, so I can..."

Xia Jue didn't say the whole thing after that, and hugged Wen Xiao tightly.Wen Xiao was caught off guard by this hug and couldn't break free for a while.

Not letting go of a chance, Xia Jue softly whispered in his ear: "Try me, okay?"

That kind of slightly hoarse boyish voice because the desire has not completely subsided.Wen Xiao's hair stood on end for a moment.

With a violent movement, he directly pressed Xia Jue on the washing machine, unable to move.

Xia Jue hit the washing machine with her back, her hands were empty, and she still vaguely maintained the movement of hugging, and it took a while before she fell down.He finally gave up, and whispered: "Then you must give me a reason."

Seeing his appearance, Wen Xiao felt a little pitiful, thought for a while and said, "Because you are right, I like women."

Then he came out of the bathroom, struggled into wet clothes in the bedroom, passed through the living room, went out, and closed the outside door.

A "bang" sound completely cut off the two of them.

In the corridor, Wen Xiao looked at Kong Kong's left wrist and found that the watch was still with Xia Jue.

Xia Jue kept chasing after him in the bathroom.

Wen Xiao let out a long and heavy breath, and left anyway.

At that time, Wen Xiao thought that it would be the last meeting between the two, so he blocked Xia Jue's number.

About a week later, in the early morning, Wen Xiao was awakened by a suona sound in his rented house. He had a strange perception, thinking that it was the sound of a funeral.