221. GOODBYE I LOVE X.XII. - OUT OF THE DREAM
Yinzhen's face didn't get better when he came out of the bar, and after the sunny turned cloudy, it had completely turned cloudy.
Zhan smiled and stood in the courtyard gate with a rigorous shoulder, and Yinzhen stood on the stone steps outside, confronting each other. There was a faint dog barking and a faint meowing sound in the yard.
"Let's go back to school, it's late. β
Rigor didn't wait for Zhan Xiaoxiao to finish, he had already waved his hand and said goodbye, pushing the courtyard door to close and was held up by Yinzhen from the outside.
"There are no cars anymore. β
"You can take a taxi, it's very convenient, go out of the alley and turn to the street, wave and stop. The stern face was huddled between the cracks in the door, and the smile was innocent. Zhan smiled and stood behind him and nodded repeatedly.
Yin Zhen looked at the two faces that were expecting him to leave quickly, took out a key from his pocket and shook it, "My money is all for you, only this key." β
This is the threat, the threat of the red fruit.
Zhan smiled and took a step back, looking at the lonely key, dizzy and feeling that the face dangling behind was no longer expressionless and became evil.
A hundred-yuan bill was quickly stuffed into Yinzhen's hand, and he looked up and smiled very angrily, "You're welcome, you don't have to pay it back, good night." β
The courtyard door slammed open, and Yan Yan was so frightened that he leaned on Zhan Xiaoyi, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, barely standing firm and hugging each other.
Yin Zhen pulled the strict collar to the side, threw the money back into his hand, stood in front of the stunned Zhan Xiaoyi, looked at the envelope in her palm, looked at the gentle expression, pulled out of her palm and stuffed it into the back pocket of her jeans.
She looked up at him and tried to get it, but he grabbed her wrist.
"You...... Then you...... Just stay for one night...... I'll leave tomorrow morning. Zhan smiled and lowered his head and finished speaking, ran to the door of the living room and walked quickly to the bathroom, which was about to open the door, and turned his little head to urge, "Take a bath and sleep." β
"We said we wanted to see a movie. β
"Plans can't keep up with change. β
"You don't mean what you say, and you hurt my young heart. β
"your heart! If you don't obey, I'll beat you. β
"If you hit me, I will sue sΓΉ Yan sΓΉ. β
Zhan smiled and slapped Geng's little head down, and there was a muffled sound. "I also learned to sue you, I even beat your father to believe it or not? Believe it or not! Don't talk about him, even if I sue your grandmother, I am not afraid. β
Yan stabbed into the bathroom, closed the door and shouted: "Yan sΓΉ is right, good men don't fight with evil women!"
There was a sound of water in the bathroom, Zhan smiled and snorted, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you" turned around, saw Yinzhen standing behind him, and ran back to his room to close the door.
The knock on the door made Zhan Xiaoyi, who was reading on the bed, clench the book in his hand, slowly moved over to listen to the movement outside, and carefully opened the door.
Standing at the door in pajamas, Yinzhen was also washed behind him. One tall, one short, one small and one small, the two men couldn't tell where they looked, and they also squinted at her.
Zhan Xiaoyi ran to the bathroom and got a big towel, threw one to the big man and took another one to wipe the little boy's wet hair, pushed him to the door of the room where Yinzhen originally lived, and suddenly stood up and whispered, "You two, can you sleep together?" β
"No, I can't. β
The two men refused in unison.
"Don't react so much, just get some sleep. Zhan Xiaoyi threw the towel on Rigor Rigue, pushed open the door and pointed to the inside panel and announced, "It's so decided, who doesn't want to disappear immediately." β
Rigorously and practically, he grabbed Zhan Xiaoyi's hand and walked into the house, skillfully turned on the light, jumped on the bed and lay down with a pillow, blinking his eyes and smiling like a cute and poor puppy, "Sister Xiaoyi, wait until I fall asleep before leaving." β
Zhan smiled and looked at the bed stunned, and was held by the hand and shook it twice before sitting down against the edge of the bed, his body kept rubbing out and almost fell off the bed, helping him to sit down and drying his hair carefully with a towel.
Yin Zhen leaned against the door and looked at the two of them, his expression was very focused, and his black ink-like eyes became deep.
The boy on the bed was chattering a moment ago, and after a while he slept soundly, holding a smiling braided hair in his little hand.
Zhan smiled carefully, pulled out his hair carefully, lowered his head and walked to the door, and when he flashed Yinzhen sideways, he grabbed him and took him out of the room.
The door of the living room had just been pushed open, and a black shadow pounced over, Zhan Xiao leaned on Yinzhen and didn't wait to stand up and screamed Sit, the huge golden retriever sat in front of the two with his tail flicked, his mouth was wide open and his tongue was glared at by Yinzhen, and he lay on his stomach with a whimper.
"Where did the dog come from?" Yin Zhen looked at Zhan who patted the dog's head and walked into the living room, and followed the writhing golden retriever and stepped in.
Zhan Xiaoyi took the dog food and spread it in the palm of his hand, knelt on the carpet and touched the golden hair and whispered: "Strict, don't be depressed after a day." Don't scare it. β
The dog who was called cool by Zhan's smile lay on the carpet, ate the dog food and kept licking her palm, secretly raised his eyes to look at Yinzhen, and honestly lay back motionless.
Yin Zhen pulled Zhan out of the living room with a smile and took the door to the bathroom, the small hand under the faucet was wrapped in his palm, and the warm water flowed down between his fingers. She carefully moved her hips forward and leaned against the sink, his chin resting lightly on top of her head, his chest against his back and his body passing through their clothes. The undispersed water vapor was full of the smell of shampoo bath, the same as the one on his body.
She half-bowed her head and looked at the water, and asked timidly, "Where did you get the money?"
20,000 yuan, enough for her to work hard and sleep for three or five months, and it has to be a happy time like summer vacation without going to school.
There was nothing but the sound of water, so quiet that even the heartbeat and breathing seemed to disappear. Zhan Xiaoyi raised his eyes to look at the mirror, facing Yinzhen's eyes, as if he had said a thousand words and as if he hadn't said anything, staring straight at her.
"Oh...... The salary of a university teacher is so high. Zhan smiled's head lowered again, and his chin almost squeezed into his collarbone, "No wonder Brother Lu gave up his lawyer and didn't go back to school, not only did he not invite trouble, but he could also oppress us students by the way......"
Yinzhen took the towel and handed it to her, holding her thin shoulders and turning to herself, her short half-wet hair hanging down on her forehead, slowly condensing and dripping on her blinking eyelashes.
Zhan Zhan's smiling hand was raised above her head to carefully wipe his wet hair, his hands naturally encircling her waist, staring intently into his dodging eyes.
Yin Zhen smiled lightly and sat on the edge of the sink, his hands hurriedly pulling the towel and pushing him on his shoulders, and the corners of his lips were covered by his lowered lips.
Someone in a panic sighed, her thin lips kissing her round eyes, her eyelashes quivering and casting two small long shadows on her cheeks.
The slender ten fingers supported the slender back, Yinzhen stood up straight, raised her crimson little face in front of her chest, and her thick eyelashes swept her thin curved eyebrows. The slightly open lips gently pressed against the tight pink, and the tip of the tongue picked up the small beads of the trembling lips between the peaks of the lips, and gently held them.
The warm wall lamp shone through the frosted lamp wall above the two people's heads, shining on the back of the person who was gently held by him. The pink pattern on the black T-shirt is reflected in the glass mirror, and the large cat face looms under the palms of the two hands, revealing a small slender waist with soft light, hiding the back of the arm.
The towel slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground, Zhan smiled and opened his eyes like they were filled with water vapor to look at the dilated black pupils, and suddenly retracted the hand hanging on the back of his neck and hid it behind him, and was rubbed on it by Yinzhen's forearm fingertips, drawing small circles and gently pushing it.
Zhan smiled and avoided kissing the lips and tongue behind his ear, and screamed before his toes touched the ground, and his hand that suddenly slipped from his back was firmly fixed between his upright body and the sink.
Yin Zhen let out a low laugh and hugged her obvious trembling tighter. The damp heat with heavier and heavier wheezing continued to blow into the eardrums with the hook of the tip of the tongue, the palm outside the slim jeans grabbed the petite buttocks that were even tighter, and the warm and greasy white jade wrench fingers were instantly hidden in the blue waistline.
Her stiffness was still soft against him, but his coldness was hard and hot. In the small space, there was a rapid sound of breathing, mixed with an inaudible whisper.
The fingers that pushed on Yinzhen's neck were wrapped under his palm, leading her fingertips to caress his cheeks, ears down his throat, and collarbones under the neckline.
The palms and backs of the hands are hot, burning the blood into the heart, making the heartbeat faster and faster, uncontrollable.
The trembling hand was out of control, off the neckline, and gently moved back to the neck, sliding back and forth with the protrusion above, groping and carefully pinching. Under the soft fingertips, he provoked an even stronger reaction.
A meow came from behind the crack in the door, and before the sound dissipated, a white shadow flashed, opened the door and jumped onto the sink, and the fluffy little paws were on the owner's back and scratched gently.
Zhan smiled and straightened his back and opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a small figure standing outside the door, with wide eyes like her, and the faint blue light flashed in the moonlight, surprisingly bright.
Yinzhen's face lifted from her neck, and she saw a third person in the mirror besides each other, quickly opened the shower curtain on the side, hugged the person in her arms and put it in the bathtub behind the curtain.
Zhan Xiaoyi, who was unsteady, was held by him with a palm, grabbed the cuffs and kept sliding down against the tiles covered with tiny water droplets, his little face hung low on his violently undulating chest, and he secretly raised his eyes to see Yinzhen standing facing the door dodge faster, and his face was even redder.
In the face of Yinzhen's inadequacy, he rubbed his eyes and stood outside the threshold, his voice was like he hadn't woken up yet, dazed. "What are my uncle and sister doing?"
Yinzhen's shadow was illuminated by the light for a long time, and he was cast into the darkness behind him, his ruddy thin lips gradually lost his color, staring at the boy who was still blinking, and his breathing became softer and softer. The palm of the hand that was propped up on Zhan Xiaoyi's waist was still firmly supported, and the other hand was clenched into a fist.
"I'll go to sleep first, and you guys hurry up, good night. As he spoke, he turned around and walked away, his big blinking eyes flashing with a sparkling light, and a wicked smile on the corner of his lips.
The bathroom door slammed shut, and a white blob outside the door twisted his little head to look at the closed door, and silently ran away.
Zhan smiled and sat down in the bathtub along the wall, Yinzhen half-squatted by the swaying curtain and looked at the top of her jet-black hair buried in her knees, rubbing her palms on it.
"Take a bath and sleep. β
The door opened and closed, and the very light footsteps in the courtyard faded away, stopping somewhere.
Zhan looked up tentatively with a smile as he watched the empty bathroom crawl out of the bathtub and approach the door. The person in the mirror is her, and it seems that she is just a person who looks very much like her. Those eyes and lips never appeared on her face.
Yin Zhen sat on the recliner under the grape trellis, as if he had closed his eyes and rested, and as if he was looking at the only place in the small courtyard where the lights were on, he sighed with the sound of water inside, and looked at the brilliant starry sky.
A bright moon is empty.