Gluttony (End)
Song Shu played the ostrich in the room for a long time. Song Yinxing came to see him twice, and Song Shu pretended to be asleep both times.
In fact, he had never succeeded in pretending to be asleep. Song Yinxing must have known that he was pretending to be asleep, but he just didn't expose him.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yinxing brought porridge into the room again. Song Shu hid himself even deeper. He hid under the quilt and said in a muffled voice: "Brother, I'm not hungry."
The edge of the bed sank: "Didn't you say you were hungry yesterday?"
"I've been pretending to sleep for almost a whole day. It's time to get up."
Song Shu: “…”
Now that you say that, I don't want to get up anymore.
The quilt was lifted up a little, and Song Shu could see a small corner of Song Yinxing's clothes. Song Shu was suffocating in the quilt, not moving, and only slowly poked his head out when he was about to suffocate, and then he heard the sound of a beer can being opened.
Song Yinxing was wearing casual home clothes, holding a beer can in one hand, and moving the quilt away from his head a little.
"Are you willing to come out?"
Song Shu turned his eyes away and lowered his head sullenly.
Song Yinxing closed his eyes slightly, suppressing some of his emotions: "Song Shu, I need you to understand that even if something like that happened yesterday, I am still your brother."
My head froze under the quilt.
"Do you still find it difficult to face me now?"
Song Shu slowly raised his head. Song Yinxing's pupils were very dark, and his expression was casual and natural when he said this. He looked at him with his eyes slightly lowered.
Song Shu didn't retreat this time, and was stunned for a moment. Song Yinxing brushed Song Shu's bangs and said, "Think about it first. I'm outside. Call me if you need anything."
Song Shu originally wanted to reach out and grab Song Yinxing, but in the end he curled up his fingers and did not move.
After Song Yinxing left, Song Shu still finished his porridge. Then he saw the can of beer left by Song Yinxing and swallowed.
He opened the door with beer in hand and found Song Yinxing also at the door, ready to knock.
Song Yinxing's frown relaxed a little, and he asked, "Have you eaten?"
Song Shu was standing. He was much shorter than Song Yinxing and had to look up to see Song Yinxing's expression clearly.
This time Song Shu did not evade. He looked around carefully and found that Song Yinxing was indeed his brother.
There was no change in expression or personality.
Neither the kiss nor the intense love/event like last night seemed to have changed the relationship between them.
Song Shu tightened his fingers holding the beer, "Brother, do you want to drink?"
Some things can only be said clearly under the influence of alcohol.
Song Yinxing looked at him in surprise, nodded and said, "Don't drink anything with a strong alcohol content."
Song Yinxing turned around to get some wine from the wine cabinet, and Song Shu went to the refrigerator to get some frozen ice cubes.
When everything was ready, Song Shu put his hands on his knees, as obedient as a primary school student. Song Yinxing glanced at him: "Why are you so nervous?"
Song Shu also looked over: "Brother, I love you."
“….”
Song Yinxing seemed to have pressed the pause button.
Song Shu's ears were red. He held the wine jar and took a sip. Song Yinxing seemed to come back to his senses and drank a big sip of wine in silence.
Song Shu looked at him, "Brother, why don't you react?"
After thinking for a while, Song Shu smiled: "Too nervous?"
Song Yinxing's response was to pull him in for a kiss.
Long, deep kisses.
The oral satisfaction report of 555 rang in Song Shu's head, and he pushed Song Yinxing away in a panic.
“…I can’t do that anymore.”
If you kiss him again, he will be separated from the world right here.
Song Yinxing let go of him and rubbed his head casually, "Well, I can't hold it back any more."
Song Shu: “…” Why do you speak in such a serious tone?
This time they did not sit on the small sofa, but sat opposite each other on the sofa. The distance between them was shortened because of the kiss just now.
The effect of the beer Song Shu drank took effect. He touched the back of his neck, his face a little hot: "Brother, are we together now?"
Song Yinxing had poured all the wine into an ice bucket before, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, mixed with a little pheromone. After Song Shu finished saying that, she hugged her legs, her cheeks flushed with a little tipsiness.
Song Yinxing looked at him again. Song Shu received his gaze and took two steps back, saying urgently: "No..., just answer me, no more kissing."
One more kiss and the mission will be completed.
Song Yinxing rubbed his head instead and paused: "We have always been together."
Song Shu looked at Song Yinxing. Song Yinxing's movements and expressions were very uncomfortable, as if he was being controlled, and he was also very red. He seemed to have discovered some little secret and laughed: "Brother, you are so stiff, are you not used to saying this kind of thing?"
"But if this pattern counts as being together, then we have been together for a long time."
They had always been getting along like this, and Song Yinxing had never been good at saying such cheesy things. Under the influence of alcohol, Song Shu relaxed a lot, and felt that the tangled mood of the past two days had disappeared - it turned out that he had been like this with his brother for a long time.
They have always been together.
But he didn't relax for long, as he was soon caught by Song Yinxing.
Song Yinxing stared at him expressionlessly, as if he was looking at how to eat a dish.
Song Shu covered her mouth first, nervously: "I really can't kiss you anymore."
Song Yinxing let go and lifted the hem of his shirt with his fingers, "Yeah."
Song Shu: “…”
"Brother, are you so hungry?"
"I'm just taking revenge on you, not making fun of me?"
Song Yinxing flicked his forehead and laughed angrily: "You can face me after drinking, right, Song Shu, who is the coward?"
Song Shu's face turned red because of Song Yinxing: "I'm not a coward, I said it first."
Bonds are really wonderful things. Even without blood ties, they can still tie two people together in a family-like way. With the same surname and completely different yet similar faces, they are the closest people in the world, bound together in the most intimate way.
The blush spread to her neck, and Song Shu couldn't help but push Song Yinxing's hand away.
Really, if his brother continued to rub his waist and buttocks expressionlessly, he would really cast an exorcism spell.
It was still his brother in the shell, why were his actions so...
Song Yinxing looked down at him expressionlessly, the suppressed desire in his eyes was frightening.
In the end, Song Shu was patted on the butt, "If you don't want to be fucked, don't come near me."
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu sat back in his original position obediently and leaned back: "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, I can help you."
Song Yinxing took a sip of ice wine, glanced at him, and said in a flat tone: "You are leaving, aren't you?"
The distance between them was not far, Song Shu's heart beat heavily, and he was a little breathless. He moved a little closer, his hand on Song Yinxing's arm, and their shoulders were also close together, transmitting a thin warmth.
Song Shu whispered: "I'm leaving."
The oral satisfaction has reached 96%, and 555 also said that the plot of this world is a mess.
Pei Che didn't get together with Alpha, and Alpha suddenly stopped being obsessed with Pei Che. Because they both fell in love with Song Shu. This was something 555 expected. After going through three worlds, 555 no longer had any hope for a messy relationship.
So as long as Song Shu completes his oral satisfaction, 555 will quickly send Song Shu to the next world.
Song Yinxing always had a very sensitive intuition about his affairs. Song Shu scratched his fingers and said, "We will meet again."
He will complete the mission and go back to see Song Yinxing.
Song Yinxing opened another can of beer, "Before I found you, I dreamed about many things in the past."
Song Shu: "And then?"
Song Yinxing looked over with a half-smile: "You are very irritating in my dream."
Song Shu lowered his wrist, and water droplets from the surface of the wine jar dripped down and wet the carpet.
The curtains were drawn, the afternoon sunlight was dimmer than the morning sunlight, and there was no light on in the living room. Song Shu suddenly said, "Brother, if I died, would you be sad?"
Song Shu had wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but he didn't have the courage to ask it before he died, and he couldn't ask it after he died. Now that he asked it, he looked into Song Yinxing's eyes. Song Yinxing took the wine jar from his hand, still with that repressed, indescribable expression of horror.
Song Shu moved belatedly, but Song Yinxing did nothing. He just drank the wine he had drunk and said without any context, "I'm here to see you."
…
[Oral satisfaction reaches 100%, mission completed, countdown to leaving the world 10, 9...]
555 Emergency: [Run back to your room quickly, otherwise it would be too weird to disappear in front of your brother. ]
Song Shu wiped her tears frantically and tried to push Song Yinxing away, but Song Yinxing did not let go.
Until my arms are empty.
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