【Kaiyuan】Shewu Blurred

Chapter 21-21

[At that time, I was blinded by the wind, and only you were in sight. 】

The room is very small, and it takes only three or four steps to walk there.

And Wang Yuan just slept peacefully on his bed with an undefended appearance.

The light was weak, and the milky white skin showed an attractive luster.

The surroundings are still, and even the slight ups and downs of the body and the fluttering of the eyelashes when breathing are clearly visible.

There was a lot of noise outside, and the sound of those people scrambling to eat pizza made the room quieter and gentler.

With such a scene in front of him, what Wang Junkai's beating heart tells is not only the heartbeat of liking, but more, a kind of satisfaction that is occupied both physically and mentally.

Once, he was afraid of sharing a room with Wang Yuan because he was afraid of his own deep longing, but at this moment, just because he could stand by the bed and look at him, he felt so full of heart, it was really unbelievable.

When I first met, I didn't expect to like you.

When I liked you, I didn't expect to like you so much.

But now, he really felt the heavy weight of this emotion and the joy that almost overflowed his chest.

Wang Yuaner, I like you so much, do you know that?

I don't know what I dreamed, but the little rabbit hummed twice and frowned.

Almost subconsciously, Wang Junkai bent down and gently held the hand that was resting on the pillow.

Then, kissed the frowning part.

The little rabbit's tense facial expression suddenly relaxed.

Wang Junkai couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, staring at this face that he couldn't take his eyes off from a very close distance, he felt his heart was about to melt.

Really like it too much.

But in the next second, Wang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Wang Junkai's heart suddenly rose to his throat - this distance is too unusual, what's more, one of his hands is still entangled with Wang Yuan's fingers.

But he opened his eyes, in fact, Wang Junkai couldn't tell whether Wang Yuan was awake or dreaming. Although those round eyes were open, there was no focus in them, and there was some faint watery light, which couldn't be seen in the dark. Ching is not really falling on his face.

The heart was beating suddenly, and the eyes collided vaguely.

The next moment, the little guy suddenly raised his neck and kissed his chin.

Wang Junkai's brain froze instantly.

By the time he realized it, Wang Yuan had already returned to the posture he had just been in, sleeping soundly.

As if nothing happened just now.

However, the position where his chin was close to the left corner of his mouth, the soft and moist touch still stayed there.

The scent of mint and milk that lingered on the tip of his nose just now when the distance was extremely close still lingered in his breath.

……

Fuck this plot development! !Do you really think he is Liu Xiahui? !

Now he is really not feeling well!

Wang Yuan had an amazing dream.

In fact, when he rolled on Wang Junkai's bed and smelled the smell that belonged exclusively to Wang Junkai, he felt a little embarrassed-what is this, he came to sleep on his bed when Wang Junkai was not around.

But I just couldn’t hold it back. For Wang Junkai’s sake, I made a detour around half of the Beijing city and came back to live in the company. I couldn’t see anyone. Wouldn’t it be too much to sleep in a room full of his atmosphere?

But this kind of thing... must never let Wang Junkai know!

Of course, the direct consequence of this incident was that he dreamed of Wang Junkai.

Wang Junkai at the very beginning.

In the dream, Wang Junkai still looks like he was under 12 years old when he first met, but he is what he looks like now.

So he quickly realized that it was a dream, but for some reason, he didn't want to wake up at all.

If you can't see it in reality, it's good to see it in a dream.

So the little Wang Junkai ran and ran in front of him, and he chased and chased behind him.

The strange thing is, even though his legs are relatively long, why can't he always catch up?

He chased him for a long time, and he was so tired. Even the little Wang Junkai had grown into an 18-year-old Wang Junkai, but he still couldn't catch up.

I was too tired and a little angry, so I just stood there in a gamble.

Unexpectedly, he stopped, and Wang Junkai also stopped.

Not only stopped, but turned around and walked towards him.

What... If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have chased it.

Seeing Wang Junkai approaching, he couldn't help frowning—because although Wang Junkai in front of him looked 18 years old, his eyes clearly showed the ignorant expression of 11 years old.

Really weird.

What was even more unexpected was that Wang Junkai was like this, with Wang Junkai's quiet and lonely eyes when we first met, and gently kissed his forehead.

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt sore in his heart.

The moisture in his eyes blurred his vision, and the Wang Junkai in front of him became unclear. For a while, it was the eyes of an 11-year-old, and for a while, it was the expression of the present.

It seems that a lot has changed, but there is something throughout.

It was something that touched the softness deep in his heart.

So he couldn't hold back, raised his head and kissed Prince Junkai.

He wants to kiss the eyes of 11-year-old Wang Junkai, so that the lonely eyes will not appear again, okay?

He wants to kiss the mouth of 18-year-old Wang Junkai. He really likes you, so you like me too, okay?

I liked you when I first met you.

I've liked it for so long but never thought I'd like it so much.

I also accidentally let this like become too focused, self-willed and petty, and even started to hope that you can respond to such a like.

I really like it too much.

When dreaming, I hope not to forget it when I wake up, but when I wake up, I wish I could forget it quickly.

How could such a shameful dream be made by Brother Yuan? !

But in the next second, Wang Yuan couldn't care about entangled with his dream - something that made him even more ashamed was right in front of him.

Wang Junkai is back.

Even if you don’t look back, you can tell that the person whose left arm is pillowed by him is Wang Junkai, the person whose exposed left hand is tightly clasped by his right hand is Wang Junkai, and the person with the other arm around his waist is Wang Junkai, with his chest pressed against him. The person on the back is Wang Junkai, and the person whose calves are entangled with his legs is still Wang Junkai...

Ahhhhh!what on earth is it? !Wang Junkai clearly said that he would not come back, didn't he? ?

And, and, and... what's going on with this pose? ?

Although they often slept in the same bed in the past, at most, they woke up in the morning and found that they were lying on the same pillow. Such an intimate gesture had never happened before.

Even if every ounce of distance between the two had been eliminated during the fights, those fights were obviously too different from the ambiguous gesture at the first moment of waking up this morning.

With his eyes closed, he could still imagine the posture of the two of them at this moment. The breath of the person behind him gently hit the sensitive skin behind his ears. Wang Yuan felt as if his entire face had been thrown into a sauna room. The redhead almost lost consciousness.

Don't dare to move.

If I have to tell the truth, I actually don't want to move at all.

After discovering that he likes Wang Junkai, he often accidentally falls into some faint reverie——

Seeing Wang Junkai's slowly widening shoulders, he wanted to lie down and rub against them.

Seeing Wang Junkai's gradually strengthening arms, he wanted to be hugged.

Seeing Wang Junkai subconsciously licking his tiger teeth, he wanted to kiss him.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, he is 17 years old, but he doesn't even know if this strange brain supplement is because he likes it.

Because apart from Wang Junkai, he has never had this kind of thought for anyone.

So apart from Wang Junkai, has he never shown such feelings?

Because of this, he curled up in Wang Junkai's arms at this moment, not wanting to move, and countless thoughts flooded his mind.

This kind of back hug was as thick and warm as he imagined, but it made him want to hang on a thousand times and ten thousand times more than he imagined.

After five o'clock, it was the time when the morning light was slightly dew.

The twilight of the morning spilled into the room through the window, refreshing and bright.

And the person he likes, the person he wants to see day and night, is hugging him and sleeping soundly.

It feels like the whole world belongs to him.

The breath scratching the neck was really itchy, Wang Yuan couldn't help changing his posture slightly, but after a small movement, he suddenly became stiff.

Because he felt...something hard, reaching his...

The next second, Wang Yuan sat up abruptly as if electrocuted and pushed Wang Junkai to the other side of the bed——

No matter how wide the single bed is, it is still a single bed, and no matter how short the corner is, it is still a corner.

In his sleep, Wang Junkai was pushed so that his back hit a half-protruding wall, his lower body fell off the bed, and hit the floor with a "boom".

Waking up from the pain in the sleeping room, the whole person was dazed, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a certain little rabbit scurrying out of the room as if he had really met a tiger.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" in the company dormitory at five o'clock in the morning, and the sleeping old men turned over and continued to sleep.

He had no idea that the kid who had rushed into the bathroom just now was at war with heaven and man.

He plunged into the bathroom, slammed the door, rinsed his hot cheeks with cold water, and then patted his forehead vigorously with his hand.

After completing the above series of actions, Wang Yuan slowly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

Sure enough, it was just an illusion that the temperature was taken away by the cold water, and his face was still as red as a monkey's butt.

Now even his forehead has been patted red by himself, which is really great.

A good day was turned into an advanced shame play by him.

Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan, why are you so shy? !

Obviously it is the most normal physiological phenomenon for boys in the morning. Although it is a bit embarrassing to meet him just now, it is not too big to react, is it?

And, besides, it's not that he hasn't seen... Swimming and changing clothes together too many times, Wang Junkai's... So what... Uh...

As if thinking of something he shouldn't have thought of again, Wang Yuan felt his heart beating like thunder after he finally calmed down, and he quickly shook his head——

What did I put in this stupid head!Throw it all out! Throw it out!retreat! !

After going through a series of actions such as throwing himself a little dizzy, leaning against the wall for a long time, taking a deep breath to regain his composure, Wang Yuan finally felt calmer.

It took a little more courage to go back to that room than to go on stage the first time.

When Wang Yuan returned to the room hesitantly, he found that the culprit of this embarrassing farce seemed to be a little worse than him——Wang Junkai was sitting on the bed with one hand rubbing his back and the other leg in a dazed manner. Kind of funny.

Wang Yuan wanted to laugh but didn't come out, walked in sullenly but didn't approach, and looked away when he spoke: "Did you fall?"

"Little brat, have you become stronger?" Wang Junkai pointed to the red swelling on his knee, "This will definitely turn blue in a while, you are domestic violence."

It was just a joke, but it made Wang Yuan's ears feel hot again after he finally returned to normal temperature, he picked up a pillow and threw it at Wang Junkai: "You deserve it, forget it if it hurts to death."

Wang Junkai caught the pillow, but suddenly covered his waist in pain like death: "Fuck, it hurts, it hurts to death!"

Wang Yuan was startled, jumped onto the bed and grabbed Wang Junkai's shoulders to lift his clothes: "Where does it hurt? Did you twist it? Or did you hit it just now?"

"I hit it, don't move, don't move, it hurts me to death!"

"Let me take a look! Don't move around!" Wang Yuan vaguely remembered that he had pushed so hard just now, and he was anxious and regretful. When he lifted up his clothes, he saw that Wang Junkai's waist was only a little red. Wang Junkai discovered the cat pattern that he couldn't hide even if he buried his head, and suddenly realized that he had been fooled, so angry that he slapped Wang Junkai on the back, stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Wang Junkai quickly pulled him back to sit on the bed: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, I'm so happy to see you back to the company."

Wang Yuan sat on the bed and ignored him, but he didn't struggle to leave.

"What happened just now? Did it scare you?" Wang Junkai asked, he didn't expect the kid to have such a big reaction when he came back.

But Wang Yuan reacted to something else, and immediately blushed and said, "Yes, what's so scary! It's not like I don't have nothing!"

"Yeah, you also surprised me." Wang Junkai nodded, he didn't expect that Wang Yuan would really return to the company.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yuan suddenly exploded: "Wang Junkai, what do you mean?! Why did I just say that... what happened..."

"Just last night." Wang Junkai expressed his innocence.

"Yesterday, last night, what happened to me?!" Confused by this sentence, Wang Yuan began to carefully recall his dream about Wang Junkai, as if there was nothing wrong with it...

"I was shocked when I came back to see you in my room." Wang Junkai looked at Wang Yuan's ever-changing expression with some amusement. Although he didn't know why, it was really cute.

Wang Yuan was flustered for a while, and his heart finally settled down: "Ah?! Ah... yes, that's what it means..."

"I still want to ask you, why are you sleeping in my room? Little Red Riding Hood, are you lost?" The big bad wolf turned his head sideways and looked at the innocent little rabbit maliciously.

Wang Yuan, who was tortured by ups and downs in the early morning, had flushed cheeks. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help breaking out. He picked up the pillow and smashed it: "Wang Junkai! How dare you be a bit more of a jerk?!"

I came back to see you, and you came to see me.

It's really inevitable that I will be overly excited when such a sweet and painful thing happened.

So I thought it would be a very warm reunion after a long absence, but in the end it was spent in the quarrel between the two kindergarten children.

When Wang Yuan was flying back to Chongqing that day, he still couldn't help complaining in his heart. This hard-won meeting was too funny. Those novels and film and television dramas seem to be really far away from life. .

Fortunately, it didn't take long for "Moss" to complete the pre-promotion and wait for it to be broadcast. "Northern Spring" entered the production period, and the teammates just came out of customs. After a few months, they finally got together again and started activities.

The time is obviously calculated in units of months, but both of them feel that running the schedule together seems to be a matter of a previous life.

I don't know if it's really been too long or because of emotions. Unlike any previous retreat and not seeing each other, the two who acted together again seemed to be beaten back to their original forms.

When recording the program, I couldn't help whispering and looking at each other, as if I wanted to share even the smallest things with the other party.

During the break, they huddled together to play with their mobile phones, ignoring the single sofa and protesting that they couldn't bear the torment of the two big boys.

Side by side in the crowded airport, obviously no longer a child who was at a loss in the crowd, but subconsciously began to look for each other again.

It's not too noisy at night, and we lie on the bed together early without being urged by others, sometimes listening to music, sometimes chatting, and sometimes sleeping obediently when we're tired.

Whether it's a variety show or an interview, the intimate details of pushing and shoving in private are accidentally spilled into the camera.

Accidentally returned to the original days, no matter where they were, the two were inseparable.

At a certain moment, Wang Yuan will suddenly realize whether the two are too close - after all, he has had a similar experience before, and the final result is that the company reminds them to "pay attention" overtly and secretly.

But this time, for some reason, he, who has always been proud of his super self-management ability, involuntarily began to fall into a whirlpool of tenderness.

Really gentle swirls.

And this vortex seems to be set by Wang Junkai inadvertently.

The focused and gentle eyes that fell on him, the involuntary smile when he looked at him, the gentle palm he passed over when he got on and off the bus, the breath that hit his neck when he leaned closer to whisper... I don’t know if it’s because his mood has changed, and it’s because of these things. Obviously, the scenes that have happened countless times in the past have different meanings.

A meaning called ambiguity.

This kind of ambiguity is like an addictive drug, it seems to be more deadly than really confirming something, it disturbs his reason, makes him linger every time he is about to break free, and the next second he can't help being tempted to be pulled back, It's just kind of scary.

Sometimes he can't help but think, is Wang Junkai, who treats him so ambiguously, also troubled by the same feelings?

Apart from the sweetness that made their respective hearts beat faster, the small universe centered on them is still not very peaceful. The teammates delayed the promotion of their solo works because of retreat, but "Moss" and "Northern Spring" are both hot. There is quite a gap.

The extraordinarily intimate attitude of the two of them at this time accidentally became the fuse. After two years, a small wave of propagandists of "exclusion theory" was set off again, causing fans to start fighting again.

I thought that the company would do something or at least ask them to pay attention, but this time there was no movement. Since no one brought this matter to the table, the two young people at heart quickly felt a little panic in the face of fluctuations. It was overwhelmed by the satisfaction of getting along day and night.

On the contrary, Miss Ren reminded them a few times, but it was all in private. When Chongqing Xiaojiao, who is always neat, gave her advice, she seemed hesitant to speak for some reason.

The two big boys who were not very afraid of her were immersed in the summer sea breeze in Taiwan at that time. While chasing and fighting, they couldn't help recalling how they looked when they first came to this sea. Naturally, she didn't take these unpleasant words to heart, so that when she vaguely mentioned that the younger juniors were about to debut as a group, Wang Junkai piled sand on Wang Yuanzai's calf, which was so white that it was shining in the sun, while He was also joking: "It's too late for them to debut now, and the post-10s are all starting to flirt with girls."

Then Wang Yuan began to complain again, "You post-90s, what position do you have to say this?" The two of them ran against each other, vaguely looking like a child, which made Xiao Ren, who was watching from the side, show a more complicated expression.

It's a pity that the two were blinded by the sea breeze, and they could only see each other's appearance.

At the end of summer, Wang Yuan is preparing to return to Chongqing. "Northern Spring" will be released in October. After that, he will inevitably focus on his own movies.

In less than three months of being together day and night, the habit of not being around Wang Junkai that he had developed with great difficulty turned around and disappeared without a trace.

It would be a lie to say that you are not depressed, and it would be a lie to say that you are only a little depressed.

I don't know if he could see the unhappiness from the downward arc of the little rabbit's mouth, Wang Junkai showed a doting smile, leaned over when no one was paying attention, and whispered a word.

Then the stars in the little rabbit's eyes immediately twinkled and sparkled.

He heard Wang Junkai say, "I'll go back and find you on my birthday."

Wang Junkai is going back to Chongqing.