tall rose

Chapter 55 LV

Still in order not to be discovered, but also to make a quick decision, the two kept a certain distance when cleaning up the dishes.

There was the sound of the TV playing in the living room, and my uncle came out of the study.

Even if there is a distance, I can still hear my sister's laughter. She babbles and yells along with the sound of the TV: "Sing a song, Dad sing a song."

Yang Sheng took the handkerchief Xia Zang handed over and wiped his hands, thinking about how to pass through the living room silently and return to Xia Zang's room smoothly.

He wasn't afraid that his uncle and mother would ask him what he was doing in Xia Zang's room, doing his homework, and what else he could do.

I was afraid that Xia Zang and his uncle would meet again, and the two guns/powder/barrels would explode with one touch.

Life is so hard.

Xia Zang saw the worry in his eyebrows and eyes, and leaned over to give him a hug: "I promise not to talk to Xia Man too much."

"If you don't say that, I don't have to worry about it." Yang Sheng smiled wryly.

"Then I'll shut up." Xia Zang zippered his lips with his index finger.

Yang Sheng grabbed his hand and kissed him lightly, "Let's go."

They went out back and forth again, not side by side because they were afraid and couldn't help but clasped hands.

After dawdling in the living room, the uncle was concentrating on humming to the younger sister, only the mother looked over.

She calmed down her emotions at the moment, and with a decent lady's smile, she patted the armrest of the sofa and said, "Come and watch TV for a while and relax. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."

"No, Mom, the review task is tight now." Yang Sheng said lightly, "You don't have to worry about us."

"Then you..." The mother glanced at the uncle's direction.

Uncle sullenly ignored them.

"Then you go." The mother said.

Yang Sheng felt relieved, subconsciously stretched his hand back, and grabbed Xia Zang's wrist.

But she didn't dare to look around too much, she buried her head and quickly walked over the range of the TV, but her mother suddenly said with a little surprise: "I just found out that the styles of your clothes are the same. Are you new?"

"Well, it just happened that the store closed down, so I just took the same two pieces." Yang Sheng replied quickly, it was originally a statement of the facts, there is no need to be so guilty.

But no matter what, there is something hidden in it; besides, he just made his mother angry.

Fortunately, my mother didn't notice his strangeness, so she just said "oh" thoughtfully.

Maybe it's really starting to accept the fact that he and Xia Zang have a good relationship.

That's good too, if she can't get her together, the old man will look at his face in the future, and won't make trouble against his boyfriend anymore.

Xia Zang was holding back a laugh, and said softly, "Don't be nervous."

Yang Sheng pushed his cheeks, but didn't respond, he dragged Xia Zang into the door, half of his body softened the moment the lock was locked.

"Brother, let's stop wearing this outfit tomorrow and change to something more festive." Yang Sheng said weakly with his back against the door.

"Those two red sweaters are also the same style." Xia Zang moaned.

Yang Sheng heard what her boyfriend meant, and turned to look at him: "I didn't say I didn't want to wear the same style."

The boyfriend was embarrassed, lowered his head and continued to hum: "Oh."

Laughed, so cute.

To put it bluntly, they are quite contradictory. On the one hand, they are cautious like two cats who are afraid of being stepped on by their tails. Of course, this may be Yang Sheng's unilateral caution;

However, it was their consensus that they did not intend to let their parents know.

Maybe time will slowly reveal the true relationship between the two of them, but by then these things have nothing to do with them.

Whether it is opposition or blessing, it has nothing to do with them.

Just need to get through these two days. From then on, the world will be vast, and nothing can stop two young hearts who love each other.

Go back to both sides of the square table and continue the review activities before the meal.

Yang Sheng first scanned the two comprehensive multiple-choice questions to refresh himself, and suddenly thought of a question.

Although he and Xia Zang lived in the same room for several months, they usually avoid each other when they change clothes and wash their hands. After all, the bathroom is in the house, so if you want to change clothes, just go in.

But now when I come back, my house is so big that I still have to go through the living room to go to the nearest bathroom; it would be embarrassing to bump into anyone when I go out.

It's better to stay in the room to be more comfortable, but the room does not provide washing function.

Wait until there is no sound outside before going to wash up, and changing clothes in the morning may not be able to avoid Xia Zang.

Xia Zang must be extremely happy about this, and Yang Sheng is actually not at a disadvantage.

Why don't you just look at me and I look at you, and we have to sleep together after we're done.

Yang Sheng took a deep breath, but he just wasn't ready!

I don't know what kind of bad luck happened today, everything happened one after another!

Let him rain quietly for a while, grow mushrooms, and the bad things of 29 cannot be brought to the past [-] years.

Xia Zang on the opposite side suddenly said: "Yao Yao, let's take a bath together later."

"Why, why!" Yang Sheng almost fell off the chair.

"I haven't been back for two years, and I forgot how to use the bathtub." Xia Zang shaved his face, his eyes drifting guiltily.

May I not know about your little abacus?Yang Sheng was speechless for a moment, his face was so hot that water evaporated when poured on it.

The bathroom...the bathroom.

He could not die thinking of the description of the scene in the previous novel, it has been several months, how come the description is as clear as engraved in his mind when he closes his eyes?

Speaking of which, even though he has seen all his boyfriends with a stern face, he has never seen Xia Zang in the bathing state.

So the ghost made a mistake, and Yang Sheng nodded.

As if afraid that he would go back on his word, Xia Zang asked, "You agree?"

Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, Yang Sheng gave up: "Yes, I agree."

Waiting tacitly until the sound of the TV outside subsided, the two put down their books and ballpoint pens at the same time, and the aunt outside knocked on the door lightly: "Don't stay too long, pay attention to rest."

"Yeah." Yang Sheng responded hastily, while Xia Zang glanced at the brick machine on the table.

It was five past ten.

They didn't say anything to each other, they searched for a change of clothes, and they walked to the door of the room, their hearts pounding, as if taking this small step was a big step in life.

Xia Zang held his breath and unscrewed the door lock, Yang Sheng grabbed his arm and trembled nervously: "Brother, I don't think the sound of this door lock is quite right..."

"Don't be nervous." Xia Zang exhaled, "It's just a shower, I won't eat you."

Yang Sheng's black eyes widened, "What nonsense are you talking about again?" Xia Zang consciously shut up, but he heard the man retort unconvinced: "Get it clear, brother, it's obviously me..."

The sound of the last two words was purposely muted, and only the mouth moved, showing the cunning and cute canine teeth.

All household appliances outside the door were carefully turned off, and it was pitch black. Yang Sheng pressed the night light next to the TV, and with this little light, the young couple slipped into the bathroom.

But in the bathroom, someone shivered like a quail, pinching the hem of his clothes, neither moving nor moving.

It was Xia Zang, who hadn’t been back in the past two years, fumbling to turn on the water. When the hot water in the bathtub was up to his forearm, he raised his hand to take the bath agent, carefully read the instruction manual on the bottle, and added water to the hot water. half cover.

White peach flavor, very girly feeling.

Yang Sheng sniffed and muttered, "My mother probably bought it."

Xia Zang put the bath agent back on the shelf, thinking it must be, Xia Man is a big man and an idiot in life, so he must not pay attention to these fragmentary objects.

Soon the snow-white bubbles spread, and Xia Zang was not polite, took off his underwear, and looked back at the neatly dressed Yang Sheng with his bare shoulders: "Don't just stand there."

"It's moving, it's moving." Yang Sheng fumbled for two buttons of his coat, but didn't get anything.

Xia Zang had no choice but to put on his clothes first, walked over and pulled the child's handcuffs to his waist, "Leave it alone, don't move."

Yang Sheng lowered his eyes obediently, and according to the words, half buttoned Xia Zang's waist; Xia Zang was able to free both hands, and unbuttoned the first button on Yang Sheng's collarbone.

It is like a long scroll of silk painting, slowly unfolding as Xia Zang's fingers fly.

Even with full mental preparations, Xia Zang subconsciously gasped when those congealed scars were truly displayed in front of his eyes.

"It's pretty ugly." Yang Sheng said softly.

"It's not ugly." Xia Zang lowered his head and kissed a white mark above Yang Sheng's heart.

The warm yellow light is covered by the melting water vapor, and the space in the bathtub is still a little narrow. Hugs and kisses are squeezed together, and the alienated gaps are filled one by one.

"Hua la hua la", it was the sound of the water slowly like a wave, and after a while, the cloud-like foam of white peach fragrance was blown out of the bathtub.

The clumsy and intimate pair of white fish were afraid of dying due to lack of water, so one of them stuck out its fins and turned on the shower.

The hot rain fell on the head, and there was nothing else in the ear canal except for the sound of pattering water and the restrained panting of each other.

It seems to be hiding in a corner where no one is around to steal/joy wantonly, but is afraid of making noise and being questioned.

The white fish descaled and transformed into a pair of lively and enthusiastic teenagers in a thousand kisses.

They are too young to know how to copulate and completely possess each other.

They are too young, but they know how to exchange passionate love with kisses and hugs.

Maybe they should be more careful?

The hot rain stopped ticking, and a long kiss was released due to lack of oxygen.

panting.

So why can't they be bolder?

As soon as they looked at each other, the wet mist covered up the will to survive.

No matter the lack of oxygen, no matter the sudden silence.

How about a hug?How about a kiss?

They are too young to scorn fear, scorn death.

But fortunately, they cherish love.

"eleven."

Yang Sheng submerged in the water, his back that was supposed to be against the wall of the bathtub was protected by his arms, Xia Zang's rustling ending sound fell into his ear canal, hazy and damp like water vapor.

"What are you counting, brother?" Yang Sheng couldn't move, panting because the scar on his back was being held down, with a low begging meaning.

"You have eleven scars on your body. I don't like the number eleven anymore." Xia Zang said wearily, the corners of his mouth curved down, and his eyelashes were trembling with water.

He hugged Yang Sheng tightly.

"You can't think like that, bro." Yang Sheng smiled, "If you think about it, we were 11 years old when we met."

"The number eleven is very, very good."

Xia Zang lowered his head, and pecked Yang Sheng's slightly broken lips.

"Meeting you is also a very, very good thing." Xia Zang said.

After messing around, in addition to the responsibility of cleaning, you also have to bear the clamor of physical exhaustion.

Yang Sheng said that tomorrow he must sleep until the sun is high before getting up.

Xia Zang yawned with the towel on his head, expressing no objection.

I have to dry my hair after returning to the room, which is very troublesome.

Fortunately, I got out of the bathroom and no one was around, so I could continue to pick and pull my boyfriend.

The night light was dutifully on, and while Yang Sheng went to turn it off, he caught a glimpse of the red light of the water dispenser heating up and flickering.

Well, obviously there was no...

Is it wrong?Yang Sheng reached out and turned off the heating of the water dispenser, making sure that all the electrical appliances around were sleeping safely, and then took his drowsy boyfriend back to the room where the incandescent light leaked.

In the darkness, the porcelain cup placed next to the water dispenser was glistening with water.

Like a person tossing and turning for no reason, this night's eyes flickered with worry and uneasiness.

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