Chapter 74 Chapter 17 Things that need to be considered...

Originally, there was something that needed to be thought about, but in this atmosphere, Xie Qingyu's face turned red, and her heart seemed to be really sick.

Jumping faster.

Xie Qingyu: "Ahem, I just wanted you to be quiet. I bumped into you by accident."

The young man seemed to calm down for a long time before saying this. Song Boyuan said he understood, but he had no intention of taking his finger away!

Was it really an accident?

Never mind, he was willing to do anything, but there was no way of knowing the young man's physical condition right now.

That worried look was so intense that it seemed to transform into a healing halo, as if he wanted to heal Xie Qingyu out of thin air.

Xie Qingyu couldn't ignore the worried look in his eyes, so he explained directly, "My heart is just beating a little fast, I'm not uncomfortable."

After hearing Xie Qingyu's feelings, Song Boyuan's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"That's good, but you can't seem to sleep?" Tossing and turning without sleep is not a good thing.

"I just have a little insomnia and can't sleep."

"Are you suffering from insomnia? That shouldn't be the case!" I got up early today and walked a lot, and it's already very late.

My body must have been tired a long time ago.

If you still can't sleep: "Did something happen? Are you feeling bad?"

Xie Qingyu had no way to answer, he himself didn't know what was wrong with him.

If I had to say anything was bothering me, I wouldn't say anything! I just couldn't sleep for some unknown reason.

"Boyuan can't sleep, is it because of me?" Xie Qingyu thought that when he couldn't sleep, even if he restrained himself, he would still make noises when he turned over.

It won’t delay Song Boyuan’s sleep, right?

What a sin! I have to get up early for work tomorrow!

Song Boyuan didn't know how the conversation had shifted from the young man to him. He thought carefully about his feelings just now and said, "No."

He couldn't sleep to begin with, and was even a little glad that he couldn't sleep. If Xie Qingyu really had an attack late at night and he fell asleep and didn't discover it in time, that would be bad.

Thinking about it this way, maybe it’s because of Xie Qingyu.

But more...

The blush that had faded earlier reappeared on her cheeks.

Xie Qingyu looked at Song Boyuan's current expression, he seemed to have discovered something!

She took the water and medicine from Song Boyuan's hand, placed them on the bedside, and extinguished the candle that illuminated the room. With the faint moonlight, she cleverly pulled, and a person appeared in her arms.

Seeing that Xie Qingyu looked normal, Song Boyuan saw the young man's next series of actions and thought that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the force on his waist increased, and his whole body flew into the air in an instant, falling into a thin but safe embrace.

"Put me down... down... don't tire yourself out." Song Boyuan's body stretched straight, perfectly still, as if he had fallen into Xie Qingyu's arms. The trembling of nervousness in his voice betrayed the unease within him.

"I'm not tired. Holding you is more than enough." No matter how bright the moonlight outside the window is, it is ultimately blocked by the wallpaper on the window. The light that comes in is never as bright as the burning candlestick before.

But in the hazy light, the two people, separated by a perfect distance, could clearly see the outlines of their eyebrows and eyes through the faint moonlight. Their breathing became increasingly heavy, and the heat filled their necks.

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

Song Boyuan could clearly feel the vibration of any sound, the surge of heat, the rise in temperature. When he first entered the young man's arms, the cool breath buried deep in the valley, like his heavy breathing, was tinged with a bit of vitality.

The faint scent of soap, mixed with the cold fragrance buried deep in Xie Qingyu's body, permeated and lingered around him.

Gradually, the hands that had originally stabilized his body fell into another pair of warm palms, and the strength of the intertwined fingers gradually increased.

A meal.

Stopped.

Song Boyuan's originally distracted mind was disappointed, but the action was so close to him and it was so imaginative.

Maybe it's different from the past! In the end, greed prevailed.

Try it!

When the young man stopped, Song Boyuan took action, deepening the entanglement.

After Xie Qingyu finished the action just now, although he had expected it, he still wanted to check the condition of the person in front of him again, and whether he was willing was also necessary.

There is always room for maneuver in some things.

I didn't expect that when I stopped to observe the person in front of me to see if he was really willing, I would get such a reward.

That's really...

That’s great!

Song Boyuan moved closer slowly and clumsily. Xie Qingyu, who always occupied a dominant position, was too lazy to move closer slowly after sensing his intention. She directly pushed Song Boyuan's palm apart with force. While he was still not able to come back to his senses, she exerted a little force and put her palms together with her fingers interlocked.

The legs he was sitting on were slightly lifted up, and Song Boyuan's figure, which was sitting on his legs, instantly tilted and fell into Xie Qingyu's arms, and his whole body was completely buried in the young man's protection.

Song Boyuan's breathing became rapid, his chest heaving slightly, and Xie Qingyu could feel the trembling of his pulse.

Besides being puzzled, I am more excited and happy!

"Actually... I've wanted to do this a long time ago." Song Boyuan's voice was hoarse and low, almost drowned out by the sound of the wind outside the window on an autumn night.

When I was young, I thought the difference was weird, but my gaze on Fu Chen was actually envy.

There is only the person in front of me, no matter how miserable or glorious he is, he is always himself, and I am not afraid of anything else.

Maybe this is what it means to like someone, to love someone.

Song Boyuan thought about the mental journey he had on the way here. He thought he had understood the essence of things, but now he would have to wait for a long time with Xie Qingyu, or even never get a response.

After all, this world is too shocking to tolerate such greed.

Xie Qingyu's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and her fingertips suddenly tightened. She swallowed the sourness rising in her throat and looked at Song Boyuan: "Sorry, I only understand now."

There was a light flashing in the other person's eyes, comparable to the bright moonlight outside the window, and his eyes were filled with desire that wanted to speak but could not, like a sea of ​​stars under the moonlight.

Xie Qingyu no longer hesitated and reached out to touch Song Boyuan's cheek. In the moonlight, her fingertips touched his lips from his eyelashes.

Song Boyuan subconsciously closed his eyes, and the young man leaned in close, their noses almost touching, their breaths intertwined into a warm airflow, lingering between the two of them.

"Me too." Xie Qingyu's voice was as soft as a whisper, but it weighed heavily on Song Boyuan's heart. Song Boyuan's eyelashes fluttered, and the moment he opened his eyes, the young man's lips were already upon his. At first, it was just a light touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water, but then it deepened.

Xie Qingyu felt Song Boyuan's clumsy response, put her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. The moonlight dissipated in their overlapping shadows, leaving a chaotic halo.

The moonlight outside the window was still bright, but the two people in the room had no time to appreciate it. All that was left were two figures on the bed and the bright moon hanging alone.

…

They couldn't control their emotions last night, and when they woke up again the next day, it was already noon.

It is rare to see such a bright red sun in autumn. The sunlight is dazzling, but not as strong as the summer sun. The sunlight shines through the window, but there is no burning sensation, and it is warm and comfortable.

The first one to wake up was Xie Qingyu. Thinking that today was Saturday, she glanced at Song Boyuan who was sleeping soundly with a tired look on his face. She had no intention of waking him up, but instead hugged his waist tightly and hugged him tightly.

Fell asleep again.

Due to his experiences since childhood, Song Boyuan was extremely alert and had already woken up when Xie Qingyu hugged his waist tightly.

The breathing of the young man beside him gradually calmed down. Song Boyuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the sky outside the window, put aside his morning work, and imitated Xie Qingyu, hugging the young man's waist tightly.

Fell into a deep sleep.

"Are you awake? Why don't you open your eyes?" In his sleep, at some unknown time, a burning gaze seemed to have substance, penetrating the reality and piercing into Xie Qingyu's dream.

It takes a long time to dissipate.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Xie Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes and tried to find the source of the light.

What I didn't expect to see was Song Boyuan breathing lightly, closing his eyes tightly, trying to pretend to be asleep.

But I don’t know if it was because he was nervous or felt guilty about being caught, but as Xie Qingyu stared at him motionlessly.

Song Boyuan couldn't pretend anymore, his breathing became increasingly disordered, and his long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

Even with closed eyes, you can see the eyeballs rolling around through the eyelids.

A voice with laughter came into Song Boyuan's ears from the side. Finally, Song Boyuan couldn't pretend anymore. His ears turned red and his eyelashes trembled. After trying several times, he finally opened his eyes.

"Are you mentally prepared?"

Knowing that Xie Qingyu was talking about him, Song Boyuan ignored the teasing remark: "Are you hungry? I'll go cook."

"I'm not hungry. You rest first. I'll go." Xie Qingyu looked at Song Boyuan's cute appearance, hugged his head and kissed him.

As expected, she blushed. She blushes so easily!

So cute.

Song Boyuan blushed and felt shy. Seeing Xie Qingyu get off the bed, he couldn't help but said, "I'll go!"

This time, Song Boyuan's face showed not only shyness but also a hesitation to speak.

"The meal you cooked..."

Xie Qingyu understood what he meant by hesitating to speak, and gave Song Boyuan a reassuring look. Her words also reassured Song Boyuan: "I bought some dry food yesterday, I can just heat it up and eat it. I won't burn down the kitchen."

When approaching the door, Xie Qingyu suddenly turned around and looked at the bed: "I promise it won't be bad this time."

After saying that, there was no figure.

After Xie Qingyu left, Song Boyuan couldn't sleep either. After thinking about it, he got up.

Not wanting the young man to think that he didn't trust him, Song Boyuan washed up in the yard. Thinking that he had nothing to do, he picked up his hoe and went to the yard to take care of the flowers, plants and trees he raised, just like he did when he was sick before.

Not to mention, since he recovered, he has been going to work early and coming back late every day. Unexpectedly, the chrysanthemums planted in the yard are blooming tenaciously.

Still blooming vigorously.

It's really a pleasure to watch.

Xie Qingyu saw a pile of primitive kitchen utensils in the kitchen. Within a minute, Shui Lingling was slapped in the face for her previous exaggeration. Although she had experienced this several times,...

It’s still very difficult!

Just like the stove that still won’t light up.

The smoke was thick and blurry, with no future, just like his current culinary talent.

After struggling for a long time and not being able to bring himself to ask for help, Xie Qingyu remembered that useless system.

"Do you have any ideas?"

"I can cheer for the host!"

"Get lost." He was really asking for trouble.

By some accidental interruption, Xie Qingyu actually succeeded.

"You still have some evil effects."

The messy effect addition actually made him successful. Great, just heat it up and put it in the pre-made dishes we are talking about now. It shouldn't take much time and won't taste bad!

Xie Qingyu comforted himself, but at the same time felt embarrassed. Didn't these pre-prepared dishes seem a bit lacking in care?

His eyes fell on the fresh vegetables and meat placed next to the stove.

It’s not a good idea not to eat it while it’s fresh!