who is your baby

Snow fell quietly in the sky at an unknown time, as if time had been frozen, and Mai Yangchun felt that his brain was almost blank.The breath surrounding him was as clear and cold as a deep pool, and lighter than ice and snow, falling gently on his body like a feather, both real and dreamy.

Jiang Xintong didn't speak, just hugged him quietly, like a traveler after a long journey to find a phone booth, leaning on him awkwardly and sadly.

Mai Yangchun moved his fingers, but slowly hugged him back, and whispered, "You..."

Why did you suddenly come back and appear here suddenly.

Are you tired.

But he only clumsily grasped the other's coat.

Jiang Xintong closed his eyelashes, his brows were tired: "I've been waiting for you."

"...I can see it."

Jiang Xintong said in a low voice, "I'm done calming down."

"Ah?" Mai Yangchun froze for a moment, then nodded without knowing, "Oh."

Jiang Xintong asked: "Are you still angry with me?"

"It's okay." Mai Yangchun let go of the opponent's coat, and instead stretched out his index finger to poke the opponent's back, poking every word that popped out, his tone was as earnest as a lesson to a disobedient child: "If I I'm always angry with you, I guess I'm the one with the short life, so I don't suffer. But don't be complacent, not being angry doesn't mean forgive you, you said before, 'solve things, talk about problems', but you can't do it yourself You still come to ask me, I am too lazy to talk to you. I don’t care if you make arbitrary arguments in the future, it just depends on who admits defeat in the end.”

Jiang Xintong fell silent completely, obsessively buried his shoulders deeper, and the strength of his hands became tighter. Mai Yangchun was forced to take a small step forward, feeling that his body and the opponent's had a tight fit.The snowflakes on the opponent's coat melted into ice-cold water and seeped into his skin. He felt the cold and moist touch, and couldn't help sneezing.

Jiang Xintong said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, let's go back."

The two tacitly never mentioned the dispute that happened at noon today.

He backed away, straightened his coat for Mai Yangchun whose nose was red from the cold, and then took off his scarf and tied it on again, "The cat is in my bag."

Mai Yangchun looked around and found that he was only carrying a schoolbag, and he didn't bring any other luggage, "... Where's your suitcase?"

"I only asked for one day's leave, the plane at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Jiang Xintong walked over to pick up the soaked dolls, and said lightly, "I'll take you in."

The yard door opened, and the room was dark. Mama Mai should be sleeping.Jiang Xintong gently put the doll into Mai Yangchun's room, carried the cat out, and supervised him to take the medicine. In the end, he couldn't find anything to do, and he didn't dare to act rashly, just staring at him quietly.

"Wow, what are you doing..." Mai Yangchun didn't want to take the initiative to touch him, so he covered his eyes, "Don't look!"

Even though his eyes were pitch black, the lingering thoughts in the other party's eyes were like countless invisible cocoon threads, softly entwining every inch of his skin, and he felt his ears were being strangled hot: "You, I...I... Damn, sleep and sleep!"

He kicked off his slippers and climbed onto the bed with bare feet, wrapped the quilt into a big lump, turned his back to Jiang Xintong and was about to close his eyes, when there was a sudden movement behind him.Jiang Xintong hugged him through the quilt, kissed his exposed red ears, and sighed softly, "Go to sleep."

Mai Yangchun blinked.

Jiang Xintong was really strange today, he talked less and acted more calmly, and he still didn't pester him to sleep together, it was not at all like before.The more he thought about it, the more serious he became——

This person...couldn't be taken away, right? !

He got up all at once, with the quilt still wrapped around his body and only his head exposed: "Who the hell are you?"

Jiang Xintong stabilized the man with extremely accurate predictions, and only looked at him calmly when he heard the words.

He continued to ask fiercely: "What is your purpose here?"

The lethargy in Jiang Xintong's brows and eyes dissipated a bit, and turned into a half-smile.

"Tell me honestly," Mai Yangchun muttered, "I might spare your life."

Jiang Xintong suddenly stretched out his hand, and said calmly, "Mobile phone."

"What?" Mai Yangchun handed over the phone in confusion.

He wanted to see what this man was capable of.

Jiang Xintong easily deciphered the password, and swipe the interface with his fingers.

Wow!

How did this man know his mobile phone password? !

It's so scary!

Mai Yangchun was still in disbelief, and saw that the other party dragged his various accounts out of the blacklist, and calmly changed the note: "According to your thinking, you should set the highest score in mathematics as a password, and the score is only three digits. Just add a zero to the first digit."

... That's right, it's Jiang Xintong himself who is so perverted.

He quickly completed all the actions, and raised his mobile phone to signal: "Are you happy?"

In the remarks, there was a large character written brightly.

"Dog." Mai Yangchun snorted softly, glared at the other party again, but couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, "Okay, so self-conscious, I will reward you to warm my bed tonight. Come up."

Jiang Xintong finally tidied up his coat as he wished, and lay down under the quilt with a chill, "Stay away."

It seems that this clean freak is really sleepy, he doesn't even take a shower.Mai Yangchun stared at him contemptuously: "Disgusting, who wants to be with you."

Jiang Xintong turned over to look at him, as if he had never heard of it, "No class tomorrow?"

"That's right, be envious!"

"Yeah." Jiang Xintong closed his eyelashes, as if he was feeling sleepy, and his voice was low and soft, "Go to sleep, and make up for the time when you didn't sleep well."

Mai Yangchun dawdled past him mischievously, and then stopped a fist away from the opponent, "I'm not sleepy, I don't want to sleep."

Jiang Xintong was silent for a moment, as if he was waiting for something, until Mai Yangchun fiddled with his eyelashes a few times with his index finger in a mischievous manner, then he pulled him over and hugged him without lifting an eyelid, "It's warm."

Jiang Xintong's physique is really good, warm in winter and cool in summer, Mai Yangchun snorted comfortably, and noticed in a blink of an eye: "Just now you disliked me and told me to stay away, duplicity... Wow, your dark circles are so heavy, you look bigger than me. I'm still rare."

"I don't dislike you." Jiang Xintong closed his eyes and replied, "There is very little rest time for experiments, and it is easy to suffer from insomnia due to nervousness."

Mai Yangchun's heart softened a bit, but he still whispered awkwardly: "...Are you blaming me?"

Before Jiang Xintong could speak, he complained again with his mouth flat: "I didn't lose my temper again. I'm very good. Who told you to hurt me...I, I said I won't make up lessons, and it's not because I'm annoying you, but I'm wronged.” His voice was so wronged that it almost disappeared.

Jiang Xintong's heart seemed to be soaked in mellow wine, sour and swollen. He sighed, opened his eyes and kissed Mai Yangchun's forehead: "I blame myself."

"……What?"

This sentence has no beginning and no end, making Mai Yangchun confused.But Jiang Xintong just looked at him with that loving and indulgent look.He shrank his head in embarrassment, and the bewilderment and condemnation just now were completely thrown out of the sky.

"I'll try my best to stay calm in the future, and it won't be the same as today." Jiang Xintong bit down every word clearly and steadily, as if promising, "I will change it, as long as you are like this."

That's it - pampered, yet childishly innocent and romantic, like a cat who is new to the world, maintaining curiosity and childlike innocence, not rigid, not worldly, and has beautiful dreams about the world.

Mai Yangchun pressed his sore back molars, snorted a little, but still held back his joy, and thought he was quietly putting his head in the opponent's arms, "Well, I, I reluctantly agree."

Jiang Xintong kissed his eyelid again contentedly, "Good night, good night."

"Good night." Mai Yangchun muttered, closing his eyes gently, but after a while, his breathing gradually eased up.

...I just said I wasn't sleepy.

Jiang Xintong looked at the person in his arms with a smile.

The moonlight poured in from the window, and the radiator brought enough warm temperature, making Mai Yangchun's face soft and peaceful.He closed his usually bright and clean eyes, the tip of his nose and cheeks showed warm red, his body shrunk into a small ball, looking cute and gentle.

He resisted the drowsiness, insatiably traced the outline of the other party back and forth in his heart, his fingertips slid all the way down from the brow bone, and spun around the dimples, and finally stayed on the side of the other party's lips.He rubbed it a few times, and finally turned his face and slowly leaned over, kissing the corner of the other's lips very preciously.

Mai Yangchun blocked it with sleepy eyes, then arched his head in his embrace unhappily, "Well, no kissing..."

Jiang Xintong patted him on the back comfortingly, once in a while but quite regularly, Mai Yangchun groaned a few times, and fell asleep comfortably and soundly.

A good night's sleep.

When the alarm clock rang the next day, he was still very sleepy. He felt that the quilt was gently lifted and the hot side temperature dissipated, so he opened his eyes slightly uncomfortably.After washing, Jiang Xintong was packing his things lightly. Seeing that he was sleepy, he gently covered his eyelashes with his palm, "It's still early, go to sleep."

"You, are you leaving?"

Mai Yangchun was in a daze, and Jiang Xintong still felt his palms being brushed lightly by his eyelash feathers, and his voice couldn't help but soften, "Yeah."

Mai Yangchun murmured while his eyelids were battling: "It's so fast..."

Jiang Xintong didn't speak, but moved his fingers subconsciously. The warm fingertips scratched Mai Yangchun's eyelids with an electric itch, and he slapped them away dissatisfied.Jiang Xintong felt the familiar slight pain like a kitten's paw scratching, and couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips: "Mai Yangchun."

"……uh-huh?"

"I'm leaving."

"Well……"

"Is there anything you want?"

Mai Yangchun thought to himself why this person is so long-winded, he is really sleepy, so he kicked his feet impatiently, "I want to sleep..."

Jiang Xintong sighed, and finally couldn't help but leaned over, and bit the other's lips helplessly and nostalgicly.

He whispered: "When I come back, sleep together."