Chapter 209: Sleeping together for the first time

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying were on the edge of the flower bed in the playground of the party school, chatting awkwardly with the fat "Teacher Ji".

That "Teacher Ji" praised Xiao Yao to Yu Luying, what is the smartest child in the party school compound since he was a child, everyone loves him, Xiao Shengchu was admitted to the experimental class in the county with how many points and how many ranks, and how did he suddenly change to the magic capital war zone a month before the high school entrance examination, and was admitted to the key middle school of the magic capital with a completely different debuff.

The implication, of course, is: little girl, what you buy is what you earn.

Of course, I know that your teacher Ji is kind-hearted, but you shouldn't mention anything about "key middle schools in the magic capital" - I told you that she was my classmate, can she still not know what the "district focus" of the magic capital is?

Xiao Yao looked at Teacher Ji in embarrassment, but the latter turned a blind eye and continued to talk and laugh with Yu Luying. Yu Luying also smiled with a groaning smile, enthusiastically and generously praised Xiao Yao with Teacher Ji, completely missing the introverted shyness on weekdays, and praised Xiao Yao's face red, and he couldn't wait to crack a crack on the ground to get in.

After receiving the invitation to "come and play at home", Xiao Yao and Yu Luying said goodbye to Teacher Ji who went to the school gate to play soy sauce and walked through the school's basketball playground.

Yu Luying hugged Xiao Yao's arm, and a few of the bare-chested cubs who were playing on the playground knew Xiao Yao and greeted him.

After passing through the small playground, there is the teacher's office building, and under the grapevine trellis behind the teacher's office building, there are three four-story residential buildings for employees' families.

Xiao Yao's home is in the middle of three buildings, and the building is painted with a big "8" with red paint, which has faded and peeled off a little. On the way, I met three or two acquaintances, and after a greeting and introduction, Xiao Yao finally took Yu Luying to the front of the stairs.

Although this staircase is also old, it is also cement-poured, regular, smooth, and spacious, compared to Xiao Yao's grandmother's dog-like + stone ladder that can't accommodate a complete foot, I don't know where it is high.

The door of the resident on the first floor was open, and a girl who looked like a junior high school student was doing her homework on a small desk, and her face was quite beautiful and tender.

The girl wears a pair of plastic slippers on her feet, as well as transparent short stockings (over ankle length), and you can see ten chubby little toes, which are particularly crystal clear in the wrapping of the stockings.

A man with the temperament of a civil servant stood aside and scratched his head, he saw someone coming, and stood up: "Xiao ...... Xiao, Yao? Why did you come back? ”

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhou," Xiao Yao nodded apologetically, "I'm late when I come back." ”

"It's my brother!" Zhou Mou said: "I'm not yet thirty years old. ”

"Okay, Uncle Zhou."

"Zhou ...... Big brother is good. Yu Luying on the side also greeted generously.

"This is ......" Uncle Zhou saw Xiao Yao's eyes wide-eyed, similar to Teacher Ji: "You, your friend?" ”

"Well," Xiao Yao generously took Yu Luying's hand: "My current classmate, come back with me." ”

"Brother Yaoyao is good! Hello sister! The child who was doing his homework looked up from his homework.

"Don't worry about your brothers and sisters, look at your question."

"Shuyi? I haven't seen you for a year, and I've grown so tall. Xiao Yao said with a greeting.

"Oh, I can't keep up with classes when I go to junior high school, and her parents ask me every day, and I'm worried." Uncle Zhou shook his head, and then urged: "You hurry up and go to the house to have a look, if you don't fix it quickly, I won't have water and can't cook." ”

"Oh!"

Xiao Yao went up to the top floor of the 4th floor in three steps and two steps, and the aisle at the door had been flooded with water seeping out of the crack in his door, and even the stairs were dripping down.

The staircase from the third floor to the fourth floor, and the floor at the turning platform were already soaked with water, which explained why the ghost here blew up the phone calls between himself and his father, and even the neighbors on the third and second floors began to get impatient.

If they come back a day and a half a day late, these neighbors will have to call the police to unlock the locks and go in to repair the water pipes themselves.

"Yu Luying!" Xiao Yao lay on the railing of the stairs, lowered his head and shouted at Yu Luying, who was still on the second and a half floors: "Don't come up!" ”

"What's wrong?" Yu Luying also raised her head and asked loudly.

The voices of the two of them echoed in the empty hallway.

"It's all water, your socks will get wet!" Xiao Yao continued to lie on the railing and shouted below.

"Wet ......"

"Dropped ......"

"The ......"

Yu Luying stopped and looked down at her clover shell toe shoes. Although her feet were not wet, she could already pass through Xiao Yao and feel the feeling of the soles of her feet being soaked in cold water and her shoes getting into the water.

"Oh!" Yu Luying shouted, "Then I'll wait for you here." ”

Xiao Yao took out the keychain and looked for a long time to find the old key - reached into the keyhole, rotated, but couldn't turn, and the other hand grabbed the doorknob, pushing and pulling and shaking for a long time, before finally opening the door of the home after a year's absence.

As soon as I opened the door outward, I was greeted not by the familiar smell of the old smell of home, but by the foul smell of wood mold in the humid air, and the flood that flooded the house.

The plumber who was doing the maintenance arrived as soon as he spoke, and Xiao Yao's main task was to open the door and watch, and then pay.

I don't know how much time it took to toss - about an hour, and the problem with the water pipes was solved. After roughly clearing the stagnant water, Xiao Yao went downstairs to find Yu Luying and wanted to call her up.

When he went down to the second floor, he heard Yu Luying's gentle voice.

"The caveat here is that it has to be factored down to the point where every polynomial factor can no longer be factored."

It turned out that she was at the door of Uncle Zhou's house, giving a lecture to his niece.

Uncle Zhou also walked out at this time.

"Xiao Yao, it's all done, right? Finally the water came. ”

Xiao Yao apologized to Uncle Zhou again, and planned to ask Yu Luying to go to the house, but was stopped by Uncle Zhou.

"You haven't been back for so long, aren't you in a hurry to leave? You can eat at my house in the evening. ”

"No, that's so nice-"

"I'll go to the vegetable market to buy you a fish first, this year's mandarin fish is fat." Uncle Zhou couldn't help but say, he was ready to go out.

"This ......" Xiao Yao hurriedly signaled to Yu Luying and hurriedly spoke.

At this time, Uncle Zhou finally tried to see the dagger: "You two will help me look at the house for a while, and by the way, please ask this Xiao Yu classmate to give Shuyi a lecture." ”

Yu Luying finally spoke: "Okay, we have it." ”

Wait for me here, originally.

Seeing the back of Uncle Zhou, who was going out of the door, Xiao Yao looked at Yu Luying.

"Why do you only ask me to brush up on questions when you teach me?" Xiao Yao asked meaningfully.

"Teach students according to their aptitude." Yu Luying also looked at him with a smile.

Yu Luying continued to lecture the child, and when she saw that Xiao Yao was bored staying next to her, she asked him to go up and clean up the house first.

"Why did you ask me to clean up?" Xiao Yao's gaze subconsciously turned around on Zhou Shuyi's round heels wrapped in stockings.

"That's your house."

"I don't have to clean up my house."

"Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe ......"

Xiao Yao had no choice but to go upstairs by himself.

The size of this old home is about 70 square meters, and as soon as the door opens there is the dining room, which is not very spacious and bright, and it is obviously some years old. A calendar from 2002 hangs on the walls, and a mahogany dining table and chairs are neatly arranged, with a faint smell of wood permeating the walls.

To the right of the dining room is a small kitchen, poorly equipped and littered with clumps of fumes and cobwebs. The living room on the left side of the dining room is separated by a partition made of Bogu shelves, and half of the small study room is forcibly separated.

The "study" leads to an unsealed balcony with a red brick chicken coop in the deepest part of the balcony.

Another door in the dining room leads to a bathroom and two bedrooms.

Obviously, the larger bedroom originally belonged to Xiao Yao's parents, the furniture was simple and plain, and the bed was full of dust, but at least there were pillows and sheets and quilt covers. The smaller room was Xiao Yao's former bedroom, with no fabric on the bed, revealing bare wooden planks.

The bathroom is small, but it does have a flush toilet, a bathtub, and a washing machine – how tidy it is and whether it can be used is another matter.

This home has been vacant for more than a year, and wherever your hand touches, it is a handful of dust. The mahogany furniture shows some traces of age, and the smell of mold fills the air. For well-known reasons, the floor was wet everywhere, especially the mahogany floor in the bedroom, where it had been slightly upturned from the dampness and the soaking in water.

If my father saw the floor like this, he would be angry again.

The old and dilapidated old home highlights the passage of time and the ruthlessness of time. However, despite the seemingly decadent appearance of everything in his home, Xiao Yao still feels at home – after all, this was once his warm harbor and the paradise of his childhood.

Xiao Yao must admit that he is a little looking forward to Yu Luying coming to clean up the house and talking about the mountains outside. But now that the situation is reversed, there is no way but to silently pick up the broom and dustpan.

…… It's such a mess, how do you clean it up? You have to hire a part-time worker, right?

……

"You guys have a good neighborhood." Not long after, Yu Luying walked into Xiao Yao's house and looked around curiously.

"That's," Xiao Yao saw her coming, and closed the door very happily, and locked it with a "click": "They are all my father's former colleagues, and they know each other up and down, unlike some ...... in the magic capital."

At this moment, Xiao Yao obviously did not put much interest in discussing the neighborhood relationship between the old and new eras, but hugged Yu Luying's slender waist from behind.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Luying's voice was a little nervous, not only because of Xiao Yao's action of locking the door, but also because she could feel Xiao Yao's rise through symbiosis.

"I want to eat you in one bite," Xiao Yao said softly in Yu Luying's ear, "There are only the two of us here, and this is the space for the two of us to be alone...... Without your mother, without my daughter, no one would come to save you if you cut your throat......"

"Let it go! Uncle Zhou is back. He said to me, if you bully me, you will not be able to eat your good fruit! ”

"This has found a backer?"

Yu Luying reached out to break Xiao Yao's fingers: "Let go, don't you have to clean up first?" Otherwise, lie down - where to sit? ”

"Didn't I finish cleaning?" Xiao Yao argued.

"Have you been cleaning or have you been lazy? You might as well not do this job. ”

"Oh." Xiao Yao let go of the girl's waist: "Then, come again." ”

……

"Sing our song and bless me, for I am leaving this lovely home;

Those who listen to our stories in the night wind, the wind flower tree, are now lonely and swaying in the sunset.

Sing our song and bless me, for I am leaving this lovely home;

The old guitar on the wall, will follow me in another country, and I play it again without realizing it......"

More than a year ago, Xiao Yao left singing this song.

"Don't, sing!" Yu Luying said coquettishly.

She holds a mop in her right hand and a long broom in her left hand with a plastic dustpan tied underneath. The girl didn't know where she found an old apron and put it on herself: "If you don't help, go down and walk around twice, don't get in the way here." ”

Look, what kind of powerful Cinderella aura is this!

In fact, Xiao Yao wanted to choose to go down to hide and be idle, but he couldn't be shameless after all, so he silently followed and worked together.

Yu Luying skillfully danced the mop, waving it through every corner with ease, sweeping away the dust and dirt with a firm and powerful movement.

Cinderella has a keen eye and can quickly spot stains hidden in corners, and her movements are very nimble. She delicately weaves her way from furniture to furniture, meticulously cleaning the surface of the mahogany furniture, wiping it with a damp cloth to create a charming sheen.

Although Xiao Yao was clumsy, he tried his best to keep up with Yu Luying's rhythm.

"Almost, how do I feel like the sun is already setting." Xiao Yao said: "We don't live here permanently. ”

"First of all, you live, not us. Secondly, I didn't expect to be able to pack it all up, but it didn't make me feel bad to think about it. Yu Luying was organized: "I just want to clean the bedroom, dining room and bathroom for you - you have to have a place to stay." ”

Xiao Yao was a little unhappy when he heard "It's you who lives, not us", but he didn't say anything. Sometimes, there are things that are naturally acted upon rather than arguing.

On the bright side, at least Yu Luying didn't say, "Since the water pipe has been repaired, then let's go back tonight/tomorrow morning", but was preparing to settle down.

Cinderella carefully took down the sheets, duvet covers, and pillowcases, washed them again, ironed them, and finally put them away one by one. The girl spread out the quilts and carefully arranged them to restore their original softness and comfort.

In the process, the snow-white pantyhose on her legs, inevitably, gradually became slightly gray.

It was starting to get dark.

"That's it, I can't do it." Cinderella finally gives up her OCD and surrenders to physical strength and time.

"Finally!" Xiao Yao cheered, took out the new towel that had been prepared in the duffel bag, wet it with tap water, and ran to wipe the sweat on Yu Luying's forehead.

Yu Luying took off her apron, put it on the back of a chair, and sat on the edge of Xiao Yao's parents' bed to rest.

Xiao Yao looked around - the whole room was not a new look, at least it looked like a place to sleep.

The neatly laid sheets and pillowcases on the bed provide comfort and peace of mind, and the entire space is warm and calming.

It's the warmth and serenity that belongs to me and her, both of us.

Xiao Yao secretly made up his mind that no matter what tonight, even if he coaxed and coerced, he would let Cinderella stay.

Yu Luying pressed the tip of her shoe against the heel and took off her white clover shell toe shoes.

When the shell-toed shoes came off her slender feet, they revealed her tiny feet wrapped in white pantyhose. The feet poked out of the shoes with a big grin, and the white pantyhose followed the shape of her feet, gently but perfectly outlining her slender toes and slender ankles. The pantyhose are gently tightened at the ankles, creating a natural border that wraps her feet tightly and warmly.

The feet peeking out of the shoes show an innocent and pure beautyβ€”her toes are slightly bent, as if she is breathing air freely; She shook her feet slightly, releasing a hint of fatigue.

Xiao Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yu Luying stretched her tired body, put her two legs that were so long that they didn't speak on the bed in turn, and slowly, the whole person fell on the bed.

She sighed softly and closed her eyes relaxedly.

Xiao Yao's eyes fell on the shoes she had just taken offβ€”as you could see, there were some dirt and fine stains left on the shoes, but they were not conspicuous.

The boy walked over and helped her put her shoes at the foot of the bed and stacked them neatly.

Yu Luying stretched her tired legs, and her pantyhose were clinging to her calves, which were not half fat.

The snow-white pantyhose lost their whiteness slightly after a long journey and tiring cleaning, and some of their purity faded to reveal a subtle, dusty color.

Some slight sweat stains can be seen on the tights, which are slightly moistened as a result, but not noticeable. The moisture didn't soak into every inch of the pantyhose, just gently and gently touching her skin.

This slightly wet feeling can be felt by Xiao Yao - he feels a touch of coolness both physically and mentally, as if he is relaxing in a comfortable hot spring.

Although the tights have undergone some changes, they still highlight the beauty and purity of the girl. These tiny imperfections do not hide her youth and splendor, but rather make her more endearing and real.

Xiao Yao stepped forward and boldly stretched out his salty pig hand.

In this environment, he will be bolder than before, and it is only natural that he will play football as if he were playing at home.

This is his "old nest".

Xiao Yao's big hand covered Yu Luying's calf, but the latter did not react in any way and did not flash. Cinderella just lay on her side slightly and said softly: "Xiao Yao, I'm tired, let me rest, okay?" ”

Xiao Yao gently held Yu Luying's ankle and felt her warmth and softness. His palm left a warm touch on her ankle, as if to convey a sense of comfort and care.

……

Yu Luying subconsciously retracted, but Xiao Yao's grip was firm, and she couldn't succeed. Cinderella bit her lower lip slightly, seemingly a little shy, but she didn't dare to show it.

The tip of Xiao Yao's nose gradually approached the tip of Yu Luying's sock, and he took a light breath and smelled a unique smell.

It was a faint fragrance, with a faint aroma of laundry detergent, which blended with the girl's body fragrance. On the tip of the slightly wet pantyhose, there is also a faint cool smell, as if there is a touch of fresh wind.

The aroma and coolness reminded him of the summer breeze gently blowing through the green trees and meadows.

Of course, in the spirit of being scientific, objective, and seeking truth from facts, Xiao Yao must also admit that there is a hint of unpleasant taste mixed in here, which should be because of how much rain has been contaminated.

Still, it's not a big problem.

"Stinky!" Yu Luying shouted, kicked up, and was in the middle of the door.

Xiao Yao subconsciously let go and took two steps back.

"It hurts." Yu Luying said.

"You're too embarrassed to say it hurts." Xiao Yao rubbed the tip of his nose and complained.

"It's really stinky, it's been a day of running - don't you stink?" Yu Luying buried her face in the pillow.

"Where does it stink?" Xiao Yao said.

"I can smell it all - it's good that I'm not wearing leather shoes today."

Xiao Yao also took off his shoes, crept onto the bed, and took Yu Luying in his arms from behind.

The girl pressed one hand on the back of his hand, and her body shook slightly.

This shaking gave Xiao Yao the illusion that he felt as if he had put his hand on the cat's belly.

"Xiao Yao." Yu Luying said.

"Hmm." Xiao Yao said.

"I'm really tired all day today and want to sleep, can you let me sleep?" Yu Luying pleaded.

"Okay." Xiao Yao blurted out and was about to get up: "But there is only one pillow, I'll find another one."

Yu Luying suddenly turned around, grabbed Xiao Yao, and put her head into the crook of Xiao Yao's arm.

"Huh?"

"We crossed the Yangtze River in the same boat today, and we can ...... again I rejoice to be in your home when you were a child. ”

Xiao Yao's heart sank.

If you often read the classics, you will know that the ancients were more subtle, and basically didn't say anything like "I love you" and "I like you", if the female protagonist says "I'm very happy" to the male protagonist, as soon as these four words come out, it will be a private life.

Xiao Yao, as a member of Yu Luying's literary club, how can he not know the weight of these four words?

"I'm also very happy," Xiao Yao said gently, "Especially, this is my childhood home, and I have a special sense of peace of mind, just, that, inexplicable sense of security." I also want to make it a home for the two of us, so that you can also make this your own home. ”

Yu Luying nodded in Xiao Yao's arms: "I also want to make this place my home, but I'm nervous." ”

"Why are you nervous?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"Because of you, you make me nervous." Yu Luying told him.

"Uh......"

"I, I'm tired right now, I just want to close my eyes and get some sleep." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao: "But with a man by his side, a woman can only sleep if she trusts him completely." ”

"Is that so?" Xiao Yao said, "I know. ”

"Can I trust you?" Yu Luying raised her head and asked him.

The hot breath exhaled by the girl sprayed onto the boy's face.

"You can trust me." Xiao Yao solemnly promised: "One pillow is too crowded, I'll go get another one."

"No need to ......" Yu Luying hugged Xiao Yao tighter, and buried her head in Xiao Yao's chest again, muttering something.

Yu Luying's voice was very small, but in this silent environment, Xiao Yao could hear it clearly: "People say that a hundred years of cultivation can be crossed by the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be shared and ......."

(End of chapter)