Happy birthday.

Hearing the word for the first time.

The boy looked at the cake with a candle flame in front of him, and its dancing red, yellow and blue flames were like bright fireworks, blooming colorful in the dark and boundless night sky.

Fu Yi suddenly felt that his nose was sour, so sour that even the words in his throat brought out a trembling tone.

"Why...... Will want, give me this? ”

Jing Shu frowned slightly, "Isn't it natural to eat cake on your birthday?" ”

Because it is taken for granted, it will be given this.

"I never knew I had a birthday." Fu Yi said softly: "You are making your own claims. ”

Seeing this, Jing Shu smiled, "That's okay, don't forget it, I'm leaving." ”

She turned around directly, but the corner of her clothes was tightly pulled by the young man, "I want it!" ”

Fu Yi reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, put his cheek on the back of her waist, and said, "I didn't say no." ”

Jing Shu pushed him, a little speechless, "Then you still say that kind of awkward thing, bastard boy is so dishonest?" ”

Fu Yi didn't reply, pursed his lips, and asked after a long time: "...... Sister, do you like me? ”

Asked again.

Like?

Jing Shu sneered: "How is this possible? The hatred of killing his wife and daughter is not shared, I really want to bite you, bastard. ”

"Really?"

"Nature is true." Jing Shu's eyes were very clear, she didn't lie or joke, unlike those who started the first stage, she really didn't have that kind of liking for teenagers.

Fu Yi couldn't find a trace of emotion in her eyes.

Some are happy at the same time, but also a little disappointed.

"That's what you said." The boy's voice was hoarse: "I can like you, but you must not like me." ”

"No, no."

"If you have the slightest sign of liking me, then, even if it is less than half a year, I must leave."

He didn't want to see Jingshu lose his mind and become a madman like those admirers.

"Smack!"

The cream was put on again.

Fu Yi was stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

Jing Shu blinked and smiled cheaply, "What do you do when you keep saying something god-like?" Do you really think that you are renminbi and everyone likes it? My heart has been given to my wife, and I can no longer tolerate others. ”

She deliberately wiped the boy's face with her cream-stained hands, "And it's a birthday, a birthday star who is not covered with a face is an unsuccessful birthday star!" ”

Seeing her smiling so proudly, Fu Yi knew that this person was deliberately manipulating him.

The red lips hooked slightly, and the young man reached out and dipped a bunch of cream from the cake, and then threw it in her face while Jing Shu was unprepared!

"I'm rubbing! You sneak attack! Jing Shu yelled, "Scheming, bastard boy!" ”

Her face suddenly turned white, she took two steps back, put the cake on the table, and then scooped up a large piece of cream again, and said menacingly: "Eat me!" ”

"Childish." Fu Yi commented: "My sister is seventeen years old, is she still so naïve? ”

Jing Shu snorted coldly, stretched out his index finger, and shook it: "Correct, just two days ago, Lao Tzu was eighteen." ”

Already eighteen years old.

Fu Yi frowned: "You...... Birthday two days ago? ”

As soon as the words fell, he remembered what Jingshu had said just now that he had written his birthday directly two days after the girl.

Jing Shu nodded: "Yes, Xiao Su knows how to call me, don't you know?" ”

Fu Yizhen doesn't know.

So the young man took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at Jingshu, and said, "Happy birthday, sister." ”

Jing Shu sneered, "Two days late? ”

Fu Yidao: "It's better than nothing, isn't it?" ”

That's right, too.

Jing Shu approached again, wiped the cream off his hands, and the boy was still sitting on the bed, wearing a set of dark blue plaid pajamas, and his handsome little face had been wiped clean by himself.

There was a bit of chill in the room, because the windows were not closed all the time, and the night breeze on the mountain was very cold, which pulled down the temperature of the whole room a lot.

Jing Shu raised his eyebrows and asked, "You're not cold?" ”

Fu Yi's hands are very cold, and his cheeks are also cold, and his body temperature has always been low.

“…… I say cold, are you going to do something? The boy said.

Jingshu took out his mobile phone and said strangely: "Turn on the air conditioner, it's not that there is no one at home, otherwise what do you think I do?" ”

With a "drip" sound, the air conditioner was activated.

What came out was a warm breeze.

Jing Shu walked to the side of the bed, leaned down to look at the young man, his eyes were full of ridicule, and teased: "Anyway, there is no one else who can turn on the hot air conditioner in the summer except you, a bastard, haha." ”

When the words fell, the little cream that was still stained on the young man's hands suddenly hit Jing Shu's face again.

"Fuck you uncle! Another sneak attack!? ”

When he said this, Jingshu's B naturally double-standardized.

The young man was a little helpless: "Who provoked it first?" ”

Jing Shu coughed lightly, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were erratic, and he said weakly: "I am following the birthday tradition......"

The face, lips, and forehead were stained with white cream.

Thinking of the sticky face on his face, Jing Shu suddenly puffed up and said angrily: "Anyway, I can apply it, but I can't apply it if you apply it!" ”

The pursed lips were red, and the awkward but pretended calm expression fell in Fu Yi's eyes, like a child.

is eighteen years old, but her temperament is still the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old girl.

Jingshu's appearance is not amazing, nor is it a particularly good-looking beauty embryo, it can only be said to be at the upper middle level.

"And what do you want?" Fu Yi asked.

Jing Shu smiled and narrowed his eyes: "You get it, you have to wipe it clean for me." She said as she picked up the toilet paper on the bedside table: "Hurry up! ”

It's a pity that the young man's dark eyes looked at it quietly for a few seconds, and he didn't reach out to pick it up.

Seeing that he didn't move, Jing Shu naturally thought that he was unwilling, and the young man's pupils darkened a little at this time, as if there was a lot of dissatisfaction and unhappiness in it.

It was just a joke, and Jing Shu didn't really want Fu Yi to wipe himself, so he waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't bully you, I'll put the cake in the refrigerator, eat it tomorrow morning, you continue to sleep." With that, he pulled out a piece of paper and prepared to wipe it.

"I'll help you."

Suddenly, the young man in front of him said this, and before Jingshu could react, the collar was pulled down by the young man with his hand!

The boy sitting on the bed raised his head, his white neck showing a curved curve, and the delicate collarbone and stained cream below also seemed to reflect the white light in the night.

The sweet smell of milk crossed his lips, and he curled the cream from the girl's cheeks into his lips, and then, tugging at her collar, forcing her to lower her head a little more, first her forehead, and finally—

The light of her eyes fell on the corners of her lips, and her dark pupils seemed to sink a little.

An indescribable throbbing grew in the bottom of my heart, like vines wrapping around the trunk of the tree and climbing until it enveloped the whole tree.

His breath began to flow rapidly, and he was dyed with a desire that he had never felt before for the next possible move.

Jing Shu was speechless in shock.

Seeing the young man's deep eyes, she felt as if something had run out of nowhere, but she couldn't tell what it was, and the only thing that was certain at this time was that if she didn't leave, something very bad might happen.

It's getting closer and closer, Fu Yi's little face is really beautiful, more beautiful than anyone Jingshu has ever seen. It's just that this kind of beauty is too deadly, and the emotions in the heart should not go beyond the boundaries of appreciation, otherwise it will definitely be over!

Therefore, Jing Shu hurriedly reached out and rescued the collar that the young man had pulled back, and wiped the cream off the corner of his lips directly with his sleeve, and smiled awkwardly: "What brother, cough, you, you continue to sleep, I will wipe it myself, thank you, goodbye!" ”

She ran out of the house with the cake in her arms.

"Bang!" The door was shut.

The room that had just been a little lively suddenly returned to its original tranquility.

Fu was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and his delicate and handsome little face looked a little gloomy and dark at this time.

The fragmented bangs covered the cold pupils below, and the look was as if he had just discovered something that was difficult for him to accept.

No, it's really hard for me to accept.

Fu took a deep breath.

Covering his eyes, he fell on the bed, his hand slowly moving away, and his eyes looked at the ceiling.

- He just had the urge to kiss Jingshu.

If the previous little dependence was on my brother to my sister, then just now, where did the idea of kissing her lips come from?

The heart in my chest was beating rhythmlessly.

The body that has always been cold is also a little hot at this time.

What are you thinking?

Obviously you shouldn't think about anything.

He covered the quilt and forced himself to close his eyes in tension.

But sleep could not save him.

The boy in the dream couldn't erase the figure at all.

He suddenly found himself standing next to Jingshu's bed, and the girl sleeping on the bed was wearing pajamas on the upper half of her body, not pajama pants.

His white legs were exposed in front of him, and his even breathing echoed through the room.

All the actions in the dream were a little uncontrollable, and he could only watch as he leaned down in the dream and gently broke Jingshu's body, making him face him.

Looking at Jingshu up close, the previous impulse came up again, maybe because it was a dream, so he didn't care about it, followed his inner thoughts, and kissed it like this.

*

When he woke up the next day, Fu Yi's face was pale.

He stayed in bed for a long time, until Chu Xiaosu came downstairs and knocked on the door, and then he made some movements.

Taking a deep breath, for the first time, he went to the bathroom with his clothes in the morning.

Jing Shu opened the door for Chu Xiaosu, but she hadn't seen her for a few days, and the younger brother couldn't wait to come forward and hug her: "Sister Jing Shu!" ”

"What are you doing?" Jing Shu said: "Don't don't, your neck, your neck is going to be broken for you!" ”

Chu Xiaosu let go of her and asked with a smile, "Hasn't my grandma come back yet?" ”

Jing Shu said: "I went back, I went back together last night, but it was too late after the high-speed rail arrived at the station, so I asked Aunt Li to go to Aunt Qian's house to rest, rest assured, she will definitely arrive home this morning." ”

"That's good," Chu Xiaosu said, "I'll go home and cook, and I won't be able to cook food for Sister Jingshu at noon today." ”

After he finished speaking, he stood on tiptoe and kissed Jing Shu on the cheek, "I'm leaving!" ”

Jing Shu waved his hand: "Okay, be careful on the road." ”

"Where's the return gift?" Chu Xiaosu pointed to his cheek and asked expectantly.

Jingshu: "......"

After the boy kissed him on the cheek, the man finally walked away satisfied.

In broad daylight, the door of the small building was generally open for ventilation, so it was not closed after Chu Xiaosu left.

Jing Shu turned around and was about to go to the kitchen to make buckets of instant noodles, but when he turned around, he saw Fu Yi standing at the top of the stairs with a slightly pale face, still holding clean clothes in his hands, and it seemed that he was going to take a bath.

“…… Why are you looking at me like that? Jing Shu asked inexplicably.

"Nothing." Fu Yi suddenly lowered his eyes and said, "Do you and Chu Xiaosu often kiss each other?" ”

Jing Shu frowned: "What do you mean often?" Not really. That guy only asks me to kiss him when he is coquettish now, it's much better than before, in the days when he lived at Aunt Li's house when he was a child, Xiao Su had to have a goodnight kiss every night to fall asleep. ”

"Sometimes like a girl, the classmates in the elementary school class love to jokingly call him Sister Xiaosu."

Fu Yi listened to her words, and the displeasure in his heart became even heavier.

Jingshu's words all revealed a message that made the young man more and more sour the more he thought about it: she grew up with Chu Xiaosu and had a very good relationship.

Fu Yi didn't speak anymore and went straight to the bathroom.

Soon there was the sound of water rushing inside.

Jing Shu was making noodles in the kitchen, heard the sound of water, and leaned to the door of the bathroom with a lewd face, holding a cup of noodles in his hand, and asked while eating: "Oh, bastard, why do you take a shower early in the morning?" ”

The people inside didn't reply.

She laughed again: "Tell me, did you dream of something interesting?" ”

Still no one paid attention.

Jing Shu laughed out loud: "Shy? Oh, it's okay, sister, I know you, you came here at that age, there's nothing to be embarrassed about! ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't deliberately tease anymore, and was about to throw away the instant noodle bucket after eating, but as soon as she took two steps, she heard the young man's deep and slightly hoarse voice from the bathroom: "You." ”

Jing Shu was stunned, didn't understand, frowned and asked, "What?" ”

So the boy repeated, "I dreamed of you." ”

"All night, it's all you."

Jingshu: "......"

She reacted for a long time, and finally rubbed her arm with her hand and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong!" Get pimples all over your body! I shouldn't make fun of you, hurry up and wash it brother, you don't have class today, remember to clean the room, wash clothes and feed the pigs, I'm going to the town to buy something, see you back. ”

Jing Shu put the instant noodle bucket on the table, and then went back to the room to get something.

It seems that you can't joke casually in the future, and no one can stand that bastard boy's commotion.

*

In the bathroom, the teenager had already turned off the faucet, threw the dirty laundry into the washing machine, and started it directly with water.

After taking a shower, there were still droplets of water left on Fu Yi's hair, which slid down his cheeks and landed on his collarbone.

The bathroom was filled with a scorching atmosphere, and the steaming room made the boy's body scorch.

Rare warmth.

Fu Yi pursed his lips, wiped off the droplets, changed his clothes, and then opened the door and walked out.

The door of the small building was open, and a breeze blew in, which made the heat in the bathroom dissipate a lot.

Jing Shu had already gone out, and just now he heard the sound of the motorcycle starting.

Walking into the yard, there were two pieces of clothing missing from the drying rack, which she should have taken off.

There was still last night's cake in the fridge.

Fu Yi took it out, lightly dipped it with a little cream, and then opened his lips slightly and held it in his mouth.

Very sweet.

The milky flavor is very strong.

In a trance, I thought of the touch of kissing Jingshu's cheek and forehead last night.

So the throbbing struck again, making Fu nervous, but also extremely missed.

So.

Since when, exactly.

- Did you like her anymore?