Chapter 60 Glowing Flowers Playing in the Mud
On a rainy day, fine raindrops float in the sky, blurring the outline of the entire world.
Looking through the hazy rain and fog, it looks like a whole mosaic.
Raindrops in the early morning fell on the security window outside the dormitory window and slid down the stainless steel surface.
Intermittent conversations drifted out from inside.
"I'm wearing this today..."
"This suits you."
In the early morning, the man's voice was very gentle, mixed with an intoxicating magnetism.
Zhu Yanshi opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the gray sky outside the window.
The fat guy and the thin guy didn’t return to the dormitory last night. They might have gone out on a date.
Only Yuan Qing and Zhu Yanshi were left in the huge space.
They, no, Yuan Qing spent most of the day studying Zhu Yanshi's outfit today.
One beautiful piece of clothing after another was put on Zhu Yanshi, and the young man who was being imitated by him was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.
"Yuan Qing... I'm not dating..."
"There's time to dress up... I want to get some more sleep."
The last sentence has a bit of a coquettish tone.
Yuan Qing saw the boy's pain and didn't intend to trouble him anymore, so he simply took out a denim suit.
"Wear this outfit with the white T-shirt with the black hole on the chest."
He stuffed the clothes into the boy's arms and patted Zhu Yanshi's back gently in a soothing manner.
“Clothes are bought to be worn.”
Zhu Yanshi didn't even have the energy to open his eyes. He walked into the bathroom holding his clothes like a zombie.
It doesn't matter. He agreed yesterday to accompany Yuan Qing to study in the library this morning. It was just a short change of sleeping place.
Zhu Yanshi could only comfort himself in this way.
After changing his clothes and washing up, the fatigue covering the boy's face had been completely cleared away.
The bright and clean eyes seemed to have been washed with water, and as the eyes blinked, the black pupils kept flashing.
"Go wash up..."
Zhu Yanshi's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at Yuan Qing in disbelief as he adjusted his collar.
“I’ll go…”
"You and I are wearing matching outfits?"
There was no rejection on Zhu Yanshi's face. He was even trying to hold back a smile as he walked around Yuan Qing.
"Don't you think we are twins when we walk out?"
He leaned over shamelessly, a smile on his face, and cast his eyes downwards, and the two faces, which were close together, happened to be reflected in the mirror on the table.
Yuan Qing's face is indeed beautiful...
Zhu Yanshi honestly retracted his head, thinking that comparing oneself with others would only make one angry.
It’s not scary to wear the same clothes as others, but it’s embarrassing for the one who is ugly.
“There is no harm without comparison.”
Zhu Yanshi threw himself into the chair, wrapped his arms around the backrest, and rested his head on his arms.
"Go wash up, I'll wait for you."
After saying that, he took out his phone and started to check the hot news.
But he didn't hear any footsteps. Zhu Yanshi looked up and felt a cold finger pinching his cheek.
"It looks good when Ah Shi wears it."
After saying that, he went into the bathroom with a smile on his face.
When two men wearing the same clothes came out of the men's dormitory side by side, they attracted the attention of many female college students along the way.
They pushed and shoved each other, unable to suppress the smiles on their faces, and even let out a scream when they passed each other.
“Couple outfits!!”
"Are they a couple?"
"What a good match! They both look good!"
"I didn't realize that they had such a strong double arrow!"
Yuan Qing is a popular figure in the school and is widely discussed in the school. Everyone in the school knows his face.
Now he and another boy are wearing couple outfits, but upon closer inspection, he is still the most inconspicuous and invisible person around him.
Now he has transformed into a passionate young man, and the youthful aura that comes from him makes people's blood boil.
The two of them, one strong and one gentle, combined together, plus that one extremely handsome face.
Tsk tsk tsk.
The raindrops hit the umbrella, and Zhu Yanshi lay on Yuan Qing's shoulder like a lazy bug. He didn't pay much attention to the comments passing by.
I just closed my eyes and took every opportunity to rest, and took a bite of the bun.
He was already so busy that he really had no time to observe the reactions of the people around him.
But he could clearly sense Yuan Qing's happiness today.
The happiness factor emanating from the dilated pores all over his body was transmitted to Zhu Yanshi, causing his frowning brows to relax slightly.
"So happy?"
"I'll be happy if you accompany me to the library."
Yuan Qing tilted the umbrella towards the boy's head. The rain slid down the transparent umbrella and fell to the ground, splashing tiny drops of water that stuck to the boy's shoes.
The rain brought with it a fresh and rich scent of earth.
Zhu Yanshi just smiled, went to the library, found a random seat, and fell asleep. Listening to the sound of rain outside the window, it inexplicably had a sleep-inducing effect.
Sleepiness came over me in an instant, accompanied by the sound of rain beside me and the continuous sound of turning pages of books.
Zhu Yanshi fell into a deep sleep in an instant, and his head tilted to one side while resting on his arms.
The light from outside the window hits the boy's fair cheeks and sits between his deep eyebrows. Even though he has fallen asleep, the boy's lips are still slightly raised, and the curve of his lips is full and beautiful.
It's a pink cherry blossom jelly that makes you want to take a bite.
Yuan Qing had just placed the books in his backpack on the table when he heard a long breathing sound coming from beside him.
He turned his head and his eyes fell directly on the boy's profile.
He was wrapped in the familiar and gentle fragrance of green plums, mixed with the sound of rain outside the window, and his heart felt unprecedented peace.
Time passed quickly. It was almost noon. Yuan Qing finished his morning study, closed the book and planned to wake up the person next to him.
But when his fingertips were about to touch the boy's shoulder, he suddenly and slowly retracted them.
Near noon, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up. The light from outside the window shone directly in, illuminating the dust flying in the air.
It also fell on the boy's fair face.
It was like there was a voice in my heart that was screaming madly.
A seed that had been planted long ago slowly broke through the soil, took root and sprouted...
The surroundings were quiet. Yuan Qing stood up, bent over and approached, with a layer of obsession in his eyes, and pressed his lips against the boy's lips.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it touched once and then withdrew.
Yuan Qing was distracted for a moment, pursed her lips, and then couldn't suppress the smile on her face.
The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he leaned closer again. This time, after a brief contact, he stuck out his tongue and gently brushed it across the boy's lips.
Zhu Yanshi felt that he was being stared at by a cold poisonous snake in his dream. In a trance, the snake's body touched his lips, giving him goose bumps all over his body.
He shuddered and opened his eyes out of shock.
And at this moment, he met the pair of eyes that were so close to him.
Yuan Qing's face was very close to his.
Their breathing was entangled, and their lips seemed to be about to touch each other in the next second.
Zhu Yanshi's eyes were dull, the light in his pupils was unfocused, and he just stared at the person in front of him blankly.
"I'm up."
Yuan Qing stepped back, creating a safe distance between them. After looking away, he calmly put away the books on the table.
As if nothing had happened, he stuffed the book into his backpack.
"It's time for dinner."
Zhu Yanshi rubbed his eyes, felt the pain in his neck, stood up and stretched.
The cold feeling just now has disappeared, and everything has returned to normal. He reached out and rubbed his cheek.
"Walk."
He lay on Yuan Qing's shoulder like a lazy bug.
But at this moment, the hair occasionally brushes against the neck of the person next to you, and the feeling it brings is completely different.
Yuan Qing's heart was beating very fast, and even the slightest touch from the other party would make his skin feel like it was burned by fire.
A hot...
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In the afternoon, dark clouds covered the sun and fine rain fell continuously, moistening the dry soil and making the garden muddy.
When Zhu Yanshi was picked up by a car and brought to Fu Qian'an's residence, he could see a man sitting in the pavilion in the yard painting as soon as he got off the car.
The rain hit the bright flower buds blooming in the garden, making the flowers sway all over the place.
Zhu Yanshi trotted into the pavilion with a backpack on his head. When he sat next to Fu Qi'an, the other party continued with what he was doing.
Very conscious.
Zhu Yanshi glanced at the painting they had collaborated on with satisfaction. The superimposed colors made the whole painting more vivid.
I don’t understand the painting, but overall, it’s beautiful!
In addition to supervising the painting, Zhu Yanshi also needed to discuss with the Song family the requirements they had sent last night -
Hope Chunshan will attend the product launch conference and correct the name of the product's promotional poster.
Recently, there has been a lot of buzz in the outside world about Chunshan’s inability to write for others.
Zhu Yanshi could roughly guess that it was the work of his rival, but the current problem was that he and Fu Qi'an had signed an agreement not to force the other party to attend social events that he didn't like.
The boy's fingers moved rapidly on the keyboard, and the sound mixed with the sound of rain outside the window was a little messy.
Fu Qi'an was moving to another battlefield with his drawing board on his back. When he heard footsteps behind him, he turned around and glanced at Zhu Yanshi.
"You're typing too loudly."
He wrinkled his nose slightly.
Zhu Yanshi retracted his steps, sat back on the stone block, and curled his lips.
"Then I'll work here."
He raised his hand and pointed at the studio window.
"You can see me if you open the window."
He said this casually, and even the moment the last word fell, he quickly followed it up with the sound of his fingers tapping on the keyboard.
Fu Qi'an walked to the corridor of the villa, paused, and raised the corners of his eyes.
"When you're done, bring Maoqiu in. I'll have to trouble you to give him a bath."
Turn your head.
Zhu Yanshi's fingers paused and he turned his head.
You can see a white ball running around in the garden.
“…”
"Why put it out?"
Fu Qi'an opened the door of the villa, and his smiling voice was carried by the wind.
"It missed you and forced me to bring it out to keep watch."
The rain outside the window still stops for a while, then starts for a while, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, without any pattern, it just falls in a mess.
Fu Qi'an's painting is almost finished, with only some finishing work left.
Turning his sore wrist, the man dug out the unfinished painting from somewhere.
A portrait of a teenager.
He opened the window, wanting to see the young man sitting under the pavilion and continue to finish the painting.
As soon as the window was opened, sunlight suddenly poured in and shone on the flowers on the windowsill.
Through the bright flowers, he saw a young boy sitting in the rain-soaked soil of the garden in the light, playing with a ball of fur in the mud.
The boy was bathed in light, with a speck of dirt on his fair and rosy cheeks.
He was smiling with his eyebrows curved.
The smile turned into a glowing flower.
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