Knowledge and Practice

Xiao Xingyi quietly got off the bed, walked around the edge of the bed, squatted on the ground, and stared at the sleeping figure of Xie An beside the bed.

The afterglow of the setting sun was as soft as a feather, smearing a ray of brilliance on Xie An's cheeks and the tip of his nose. Surprised, it caught Xiao Xing's eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Xing only felt that the beautiful scenery of his life had been fully seen.

After a long time like this, the night gradually fell, and the street lights outside the window began to brighten. Xiao Xingyi went to the bathroom and finished washing, and drew the curtains of the bedroom before going to bed, blocking out the starry night and the smudged lights on the window sill.

He climbed onto the bed lightly, lay on his side behind Xie An, and covered Xie An and himself with the quilt on the bed.

It seemed that because he couldn't feel Xie An's temperature, Xiao Xingyi moved forward until his breath could be bent back to his face due to being close to the other person's body.

He leaned his hand on Xie An's back, like a ship floating on the shore, tied to a safe haven guided by a lighthouse.

The room was dark, and many complicated emotions were diffused in the air. Xiao Xingyi took a deep breath, trying to absorb all these turbulent thoughts, let them be pressed in the bottom of his heart, and hide well, so as not to be discovered.

After the non-stop transfer, the brain was finally gradually exhausted, and along with the restrained mood, it gradually fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie An woke up, and he couldn't remember when he fell asleep. Judging by the surrounding environment, it should have been past midnight.

Feeling the warmth of his breath from behind, Xie An turned around, and seeing Xiao Xingyi who was sleeping soundly, Xie An felt guilty. Just now he asked the child to choose a restaurant, but he fell asleep. It really shouldn't be.

Xie An moved the quilt from his side and covered Xiao Xingyi's shoulders, and was suddenly wrapped tightly in a warm hug. Xiao Xingyi who hugged him seemed to wake up from a dream, Xie An couldn't bear to cry out. The sound woke him up, but he just let him hold it.

The next moment, a kiss was felt at the corner of the mouth.

Xie An's consciousness began to be a little confused. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He seemed to have noticed different emotions in his brain - astonishment, resistance, but reason prevented him from immediately resisting at this moment.

It's just that in the next moment, these rationalities have become precarious, unlike just now, the lips pressed together became long and hot, and the temperature of his nose made the air hot. Xie An tried his best to control his breathing, making it look like It was so even during sleep, even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the scorching gaze from the opposite side, as if it could penetrate him.

I don't know how long it took before the temperature around his mouth dropped to the same level as before, and the person opposite didn't make any other movements, just curled up in his arms.

Xie An didn't dare to open his eyes. He didn't let out a long sigh until the breathing in his arms became even and deep.

Scenes of the past replay in my mind, from when I first met Xiao Xingyi in the orphanage to when Xiao Xingyi stubbornly wants to transfer to the same major as me in university, watching this introverted and independent child grow up little by little, but I don’t know At which moment and in which place, I planted the seeds of emotions that are different from ordinary ones.

This seed, unknowingly, takes root and sprouts until it becomes full of branches and leaves, and has never met the person who gave it life.

Until now, it has been deeply rooted in Xiao Xingyi's heart, and the dense branches and leaves watered by deep nostalgia have become Xie An's helplessness that he cannot move at will.

Maybe if it is discovered earlier, there will be a solution, or at a certain point in the beginning.

Doomed to be sleepless in the second half of the night, Xie An was full of thoughts, but he didn't dare to toss and turn for fear of waking Xiao Xingyi beside him.

Perhaps, not responding directly to it is the best response...

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