satisfy
Finally I bought the mattress.
The two of them went home and looked at each other in silence at the mattress and pillow sent by the store. Finally, Xun Guang brought up the topic:
"I'm going to be leaving in a few days, and you're still giving me this."
"A nap is still a nap, and you can use it when we come back." Yan Feiyu finally recovered from the embarrassment and took the initiative to walk over and said, "Can I make the bed for you?"
Xun Guang nodded, and the two of them worked for a while to make the bed. Yan Feiyu was putting on the last pillowcase when he saw Xun Guang turn around and place the pillow that came with the mattress neatly in the middle of the bed.
"Didn't you buy another pillow?" Yan Feiyu patted the pillow in his hand, "Why do you still need that weird-shaped one?"
Xun Guang glanced at Yan Feiyu and said calmly, "Isn't it said to be made of the same material as the mattress? Maybe it's more comfortable to sleep on than other pillows."
"That's right." Yan Feiyu was a little tempted when he heard Xun Guang say that.
Xun Guang knew what Yan Feiyu was thinking as soon as he saw his eyes, so he patted the pillow and said, "Why don't you try it?"
Yan Feiyu was waiting for him to say this. As soon as Xun Guang finished speaking, Yan Feiyu was lying on his bed with the pillow he had put on. In order to feel both sides of the pillow, he rolled around on the bed twice.
Xun Guang stood beside the bed, his eyes darkening slightly.
Should we say that Yan Feiyu was too defensive? Or was it that his performance made Yan Feiyu not feel a sense of crisis...
This kind of scene appeared in his dreams more than once after he fell in love. Although the person on the bed now was of a different gender than in the dream, it was indeed the same person.
When the scene in his dream reappeared in reality, he used almost all his strength to restrain himself, but when his eyes swept across Yan Feiyu's face, he still couldn't suppress the surging desire in his heart. He wanted to lean over and touch him, caress him, and even kiss him.
Yan Feiyu, who was lying on his side and feeling the curvature of the pillow, was very satisfied. Apart from its strange shape, this pillow had no other flaws and was indeed more comfortable to sleep on than ordinary pillows.
He felt so comfortable that he didn't want to get up, but he remembered that this was not his home. He rubbed the pillow reluctantly before propping himself up, wanting to let Xun Guang feel it, and suddenly he felt the mattress beside him sink.
He turned his head and saw Xun Guang sitting on the edge of the bed, propped up by his arms, his upper body slightly leaning forward, looking down at him with his eyes lowered.
The two people were very close to each other because of their actions. Yan Feiyu saw Xun Guang's long and straight eyelashes trembled nervously for a few times, but it still couldn't cover up the overly surging emotions in his eyes, so he had to let it pour out.
For a moment, Yan Feiyu's breathing slowed down.
He thought Xun Guang would come up to him and kiss him.
The ringing of a cell phone broke the atmosphere between the two. Xun Guang sat up straight in an instant as if he was awakened. Yan Feiyu also turned his head away and raised his hand to cover his throbbing chest, as if he was afraid that his heart would jump out.
After a few seconds, Xun Guang slowly said, "Don't you want to answer it?"
Yan Feiyu just realized that the call was from his cell phone.
I hurriedly took out my cell phone, and the moment I saw the incoming call, my already racing heart almost stopped.
"My...my mother..." Yan Feiyu's voice was trembling, "What should I do?"
"Give it to me." Xun Guang took the phone and pressed the answer button without hesitation.
"Yan! Fei! Yu! You are so capable! How dare you stand me up?"
Yan Feiyu, who had not had the chance to remind Xun Guang, was stunned by these words and unconsciously got into position on the bed, lowered his head and waited to be scolded.
She is really worthy of being his mother. Even without the speakerphone on, her voice is still so penetrating.
In fact, in his family, his mother is gentle most of the time, but the rare times when she gets angry, she becomes very scary. Although his mother looks gentle and delicate, and has a very emotional personality, when she gets angry, it's like a volcanic eruption, an earthquake, a tsunami, or the end of the world...
However, his mother usually had a reason for getting angry, and this time he was indeed in the wrong.
"Didn't you say you would go home during the holidays? How many days have passed? How many days have passed since you told me you had finished the exam and Xun Guang also finished the exam? Even if you came from the North Pole, you should have come back by now, right?"
Yan Feiyu couldn't help but complain in his heart when he heard this. He wanted to go home. Didn't something happen? If he went home, how would he explain to his family that his son suddenly became a daughter after the holiday?
But he could only think about it in his heart. No matter in this situation or in other times, he couldn't bear to contradict his mother. Moreover, this time it was his own fault. He sent the exam schedule home after it was released and repeatedly promised his mother that he would go home after the exam, so it was understandable that his mother was angry now.
His mother was still roaring on the other end of the phone, which made him a little worried about her voice: "...It's fine if you don't come back, but you brought Xun Guang with you! I haven't seen Xun Guang for more than three months, you said you..."
"Auntie, I'm here." Seeing Yan Feiyu becoming more and more uneasy, with guilt becoming more and more obvious on his face, Xun Guang finally found an opportunity to speak.
Yan Feiyu looked at Xun Guang with gratitude. His mother had liked Xun Guang since they met, and she always said, "It would be great if Xun Guang was my son." Now that Xun Guang spoke, his mother's anger would probably subside.
Sure enough, when Yan's mother heard Xun Guang's voice on the other end of the phone, the volume of her next sentence suddenly dropped several degrees, so low that Yan Feiyu next to her could not hear it.
Seeing Yan Feiyu's eager look, Xun Guang directly pressed the hands-free mode: "...Xiao Guang, isn't Feiyu with you? Has he gotten into trouble again and that's why he doesn't dare to answer my call? This brat has always asked you to be his shield whenever something goes wrong since he was a child!"
"No, Auntie. Feiyu originally wanted to go home, but his roommate recommended a part-time job for him during the summer, so he wanted to give it a try. He contacted the employer, but nothing has been finalized yet, so he didn't tell you in advance."
"Don't lie to me, that brat can actually work and study?" Just as Yan Feiyu had expected, his mother knew what kind of person he was and didn't believe in the idea of working.
He dared to say it. If Xun Guang hadn't said it for him, his mother would have scolded him on the microphone.
Even though Xun Guang helped him to say it, his mother still doubted it: "You two are together, right? Let him tell me himself."
Yan Feiyu panicked and quickly looked at Xun Guang. Then he heard Xun Guang say calmly, "Auntie, let me tell you the truth. Feiyu doesn't want me to tell you..."
"Fei Yu, he saw his roommate working part-time during college and earning money to buy gifts for his family, so he decided to work part-time at school during this holiday. He even discussed with me a few days ago what to buy for you!"
"Fei Yu just went out to pick up a package. I told you this while he was away. Please don't tell him."
Yan Feiyu was stunned. When he saw Xun Guang looking at him, he mouthed the word "Niu" from the bottom of his heart.
Xun Guang smiled and continued, "Also, Auntie, I saw Feiyu staying here to work, and after thinking about it, I decided to stay here to accompany him, so you don't have to worry."
When Yan's mother heard this, she was immediately moved. Her voice over the phone was so gentle that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of her: "Oh, this child has really grown up. He used to bring gifts every time he went home, and this time he even came up with something new. There's no shortage of gifts at home..."
“The thought is what matters most.”
"Okay, in that case, I'd like to trouble Xiaoguang to stay with him for a while longer," Yan's mother said, but in fact she was very happy. "But don't get too tired. Just try to persuade Feiyu. It's enough if you have this intention."
"Since you won't be home for a while, your uncle and I may as well go out to escape the heat." Mother Yan said with a smile, "When Feiyu comes back, you can help me tell him, that's it!"
After hanging up the phone and taking the phone handed to him by Xun Guang, Yan Feiyu couldn't help but applaud him respectfully.
"I never realized before that you have this talent?"
"Please stop making fun of me," Xun Guang said helplessly, "I feel really guilty for lying to my aunt."
"It's okay, it's all white lies!" Yan Feiyu waved his hands, "Besides, if I don't go back, my mom and dad will be so happy to be alone together."
You know, when he went home during the winter and summer vacations, he was often disliked as a light bulb.
After the phone call, both of them seemed to have forgotten the ambiguous scene not long ago. Yan Feiyu followed Xun Guang to tidy up, then said goodbye to Xun Guang and returned to his apartment.
At night, Xun Guang lay on the mattress given by Yan Feiyu, and under him was the couple pillow that Yan Feiyu both disliked and liked.
He always had a very fixed sleeping posture. He lay on his back and looked at the ceiling for a long time, then turned sideways and tucked his arm under the groove of the pillow on the other side.
He turned his face to the side and rubbed his nose lightly on the pillow, as if he could still smell a hint of Yan Feiyu's scent. His fingers curled slightly under the pillow, and his other arm came over to form a hugging posture.
That night, the content of the dream was particularly clear, but his heart became even more dissatisfied.
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