tall rose

Chapter 33 XXXIII

Xia Zang touched the side of his face subconsciously, it was a little hot.

The gluttonous snake on the phone interface only stopped at less than [-]. It was supposed to break the personal record, but when Yang Sheng sent the message, he was so scared that he actually dropped his phone.

Fortunately, the bed was soft and the mobile phone was hard, so nothing happened.

That's good, why did you suddenly think about it?

Although Xia Zang had to admit that before receiving the message, he also thought about Yang Sheng.

A petal of the red rose fell, Xia Zang leaned over and picked the petals to his fingertips.

He followed Yang Sheng's example and gently kissed the petals.

The touch is delicate and soft.

Xia Zang got out of bed and clipped the petals into the coil book where he collected poems.

As soon as I turned the page, the song "Poison" came into view.

Xia Zang knew that he was not normal. A normal person would not kiss a rose like kissing his lover.

I don't see a poem and then unconsciously immerse myself in it, as if I have really been poisoned by that unsolvable poison.

But Yang Sheng was just like him, also abnormal.

Same as hopeless.

Suddenly he became more stable, thinking that no matter what, Yang Sheng and him were on the same side.

He should be, let him stay.

Carefully close the coil book and put it back on the bookshelf; Xia Zang took the math notebook and planned to pick two problems to pass the time.

Although Snake is attractive enough, it is not as realistic as the math problem.

It has to be said that Yang Sheng was pretty good at lecturing, and after a few rounds of teasing, Xia Zang was able to figure out the way to those difficult problems.

There is no way to repay the great kindness, so I have to urge people to recite a few more words.

In addition, let's talk about grammar again, Yang Sheng's composition is still almost meaningless.

But he was so excited about the topic that he didn't raise his eyes when he heard the sound of the door lock, holding his breath and trying to tease the child, Xia Zang pretended to be focused, and the person who came in also slowed down his pace.

Xia Zang kept his composure, and after he changed his shoes, he came over lightly with a big bag and a small bag, then raised his eyes suddenly, and met those clear black eyes.

"Yo, I brought back a lot." Xia Zang glanced at the full canvas bag and said with a light smile.

"Anyway, you can wear it if you bring it." Yang Sheng grinned, "Excuse me for the question?"

"No, it's just finished. I wanted to scare you." Xia Zang got up and went around the square table, and took the canvas bag, which was neither light nor heavy.

"I'm brave enough to scare you any way you want." Yang Sheng smiled and took off his backpack, "This bag contains a down jacket, it's very warm in winter."

"Yang Sheng." Xia Zang suddenly restrained his smile, "Behind you..."

Yang Sheng followed his words and looked back, "I've closed the door."

And then Xia Zang's hand fell on his shoulder, scaring the child to jump on the spot: "Who?!"

"Your brother." Xia Zang couldn't help laughing, he pulled Yang Sheng's shoulder with one hand and turned him around, seeing the child's aggrieved expression as expected, "Are you scared?"

"Childish." Yang Sheng paused every word.

"Go take a shower." Xia Zang withdrew his hand, curled his lips and said, "It's all sweat, I hate it."

"Are you still my brother?" Yang Sheng yelled unconvinced, "You still despise me!"

"Give me your bag, so I can put your clothes in the closet." Xia Zang said, "Is this your brother?"

"Barely." Yang Sheng said arrogantly, "Why did you scare me just now?"

"Ah, you're so brave." Xia Zang curled his lips mockingly.

"It's because you're brave." Yang Sheng pouted his neck, but obediently handed over the bag.

The brave person seemed to be coming back for revenge. Xia Zang covered his face with an English brochure, leaving only a ray of peripheral vision to follow the person's movements.

And someone really took the bait, thinking that he was reciting the words wholeheartedly, so he suddenly jumped on the hungry tiger.

Well, he didn't fall down, Xia Zang was as stable as Mount Tai, and he threw the booklet to the other side of the pillow, pinched the soft flesh around Yang Sheng's waist, and locked his thighs with his legs, and pushed him down on the bedding instead.

"It's against you." Xia Zang twirled the broken hair in front of Yang Sheng's forehead, and subconsciously pursed his lips because of the accidental misty eyes.

Yang Sheng just came out of the bathroom with a layer of moist water vapor, the skin on his neck was scalded red by the hot water; Xia Zang's eyes fell on the transparent button that was half buttoned at the collarbone and was about to come loose.

Thinking about it, with a light bite, the collar material can be bit off, and the texture of the collarbone can be seen clearly.

And the people below him were not to be outdone, grabbing the cloth on his back as if wanting to reverse up and down.

However, Xia Zang had the upper hand, and easily restrained the person under him firmly, preventing him from moving.

"How can you be an elder brother like you!" Yang Sheng couldn't open it, so he could only moan and yell, and the button came out in his movements.

The clavicle, as expected, is exquisite.

"How can you be a younger brother like you?" Xia Zang complained, instead, his gaze caressed the corners of Yang Sheng's eyes, jawline, collarbone and heaving chest.

At this moment Yang Sheng should be tired, he didn't struggle when he tilted his head, and let Xia Zang look at him wantonly.

However, the slight movement of his Adam's apple revealed the fact that he was actually quite nervous.

"You look like you're going to eat me." Yang Sheng said.

"But I didn't think about the cooking method." Xia Zang patted the side of his face and joked.

At the same time, he pulled his thighs away as if nothing had happened, and lay down next to Yang Sheng.

He knew those dark eyes were looking at him, but he didn't dare to look back.

The stiff body clamored to ask him: Xia Zang, what are you doing!

"I won't admit it after flirting, I won't take you." Yang Sheng said in a low voice, smiling a little.

Xia Zang closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, the person next to him climbed onto his body, and his warm breath hit his cheek, itching.

Opening his eyes, Yang Sheng's lips were close at hand.

Light and soft, just like rose petals.

But sweeter than roses.

Fingers intertwined, heartbeats overlapped, breathing temperature intertwined.

As if falling into the warm ocean, everything is silent, only the blue expanse is left in front of you.

The sky is in the water, and silver-white stars bloom out of the layers of ripples.

Xia Zang is sure and sure, this is poison.

Otherwise, the fragrant grass reaches the sky, and the sky hangs down into the ripples of the water.

He saw the way the stars looked, from those black eyes.

"Fuck." Yang Sheng laughed, his lips were soft red and glistening.

Xia Zang slowly came back to his senses, "Don't swear." The first sentence he spoke really ruined the atmosphere.

"This is my first kiss." Yang Sheng turned over, threw himself back on the bed, and said with a bit of inconceivable loss.

"This is also my first kiss." Hearing this, Xia Zang was not convinced, and added softly.

"Then neither of us will suffer." Yang Sheng said, giggling inexplicably.

Xia Zang patted him, but couldn't hold back, and was so infected that he laughed along with him.

The two idiots just kept laughing and forgot to let go of their hands.

"Brother." Yang Sheng called out.

"En." Xia Zang responded, turning his face to meet his gaze.

"Xia Zang." Yang Sheng shouted again, changing his address.

"What are you doing?" Xia Zang frowned puzzled, with a smile still in his tone.

"I'll call you." Yang Sheng said, his lips moved slightly but he swallowed the rest of the words.

Xia Zang saw the mouth shape, it was "male", what kind of man is a man.

There was a thump in his heart, but Yang Sheng didn't say anything more, his face blushed and he laughed so hard.

What a little hamster who is easy to satisfy and happy, Xia Zang smiled helplessly, reaching for the English booklet next to the pillow with his free hand.

"Today's vocabulary, it's time to memorize it."

As expected of him, No.1 destroying the atmosphere.

The black eyes rolled around, and it was rare for the little hamster to delay memorizing words by arguing with him. He looked positive that he would definitely improve his English to 130.

Xia Zang plucked his slightly tangled hair.

It was finally time to go to bed, and Yang Sheng had a sense of reality that the dust had settled.

When Xia Zang whispered grammar in his ear just now, he was still in a trance, and now he fully realized that he seemed to have completed his major event in life.

Pinch my arm, it hurts, it's not a dream.

And Xia Zang was sleeping next to him, unable to run away.

After really tasting the taste of those lips, Yang Sheng felt that the monster in the mist was not to be feared at all.

Thanks to what he was struggling with before.

Xia Zang cared about him, more than he imagined.

What else has he to be afraid of... oh, Uncle.

Uncle said that he wanted Xia Zang to go home for the Chinese New Year.

Almost forgot about this.

"Brother." Yang Sheng touched Xia Zang's arm, cautiously, "Are you asleep?"

"Wake up temporarily." Xia Zang said.

"Then let me tell you something." Yang Sheng leaned closer, pressing half of his body on Xia Zang's body.

"At home?" Xia Zang asked, quickly guessing.

"I'm wondering if we have a good understanding." Yang Sheng sighed seriously.

Xia Zang hugged him back, "After all, you went back today."

The hand clasped the scar on his back.

Xia Zang seems to like to touch that piece of skin, maybe because of the different texture of the protrusion, or because of other reasons.

Mainly every time Yang Sheng was pressed, he couldn't move, and his whole body felt like an electric shock, numb and crisp.

But Yang Sheng still let Xia Zang touch him, and inexplicably got some satisfying sense of security.

"That's right, Uncle wants you to go back..." He was hesitant to say it, but Yang Sheng was afraid that Xia Zang would bother him, so he hurriedly said vaguely, "It's just during the Chinese New Year."

"Are you asking for peace?" Xia Zang sneered, but his arms around Yang Sheng did not loosen, "That's right, once the college entrance examination is over next year, I will really never see him again."

"Brother—" Yang Sheng dragged his voice out, fearing that he would take it to heart.

"Don't worry, he invited me back, of course I have to give him face." Xia Zang patted Yang Sheng's back, and said slowly, "And when it's Chinese New Year, you will definitely go back, I don't feel like staying here alone. "

Alas, these words were so right that Yang Sheng, who wanted to comfort him with a few words, softened his heart more than half.

Yang Sheng said: "If you don't want to, I can stay here to celebrate the New Year. Anyway, I have to take the college entrance examination. It doesn't matter if I don't pass the New Year."

Xia Zang didn't make a sound, just groped and kissed his forehead.

Then to the corner of the eye.

Then he sighed softly.

"Fool." Xia Zang said.

"You too, idiot." Yang Sheng said.

The author has something to say:

The author is completely demented, abaaaba...

You are not stupid, it is me who is stupid.

system hint:

Your protagonist has played the "Between Heart" and "First Kiss" cards to you.

Me: Don't panic, I still have a "confession" card.

(As long as the billboard is still there, no dog food can hurt me, no matter how sweet you are, you haven’t confessed yet)

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