spring dream

Chapter 52

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Xiao Er filled his ears with Wen Qi's soft voice, and his emptiness was instantly relieved, and his chest felt hot after being pierced by the word "Xiao Xiaoge", and his blood surged like electricity.At the same time, he developed a wave of timidity. Wen Qi would call himself that, most likely because he remembered the past. Thinking of this, panic, anxiety, guilt, and many complicated emotions clamored and tore in his body, igniting Gang Gang. All the excitement was suppressed back.

But Wen Qi always has the ability to make him more at a loss.

The soft lips collided with strength, and Xiao Er leaned back according to the inertia, and quickly reacted with his left hand to support the bodies of the two who were almost toppled.He was fascinated by this kiss, and only when he was panting did he realize that Wen Qi had put his hands on his sides, the cold ground, and his skin was red and frozen, so he wrapped his right hand around his waist, pulled him into his arms, and regained the initiative Power, greedy taste, unbridled enjoyment.

Until Wen Qi hid back "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"Wen Qi punched him on the back, his whole body limp from being kissed, and there was no strength in his hands. After beating for a while, he stopped moving, hung on his shoulder and murmured softly: "Xiao Er, I miss you very much."

There were grievances and complaints in the voice, and the most serious one was yearning. How could it be Xiao Er, who sat up straight and wrapped himself up tightly, pressing his face against his face, and warmed him up a little bit.

After whispering for a long time, Xiao E dragged him back to the courtyard, and first went to the main room to serve tea to Mr. Xiao.Pushing open the door, "Hongzi" yelled crisply, Wen Qi took the teacup carefully, the old man took it, took a sip, and nodded at him: "Are your parents okay?"

Wen Qi smiled and said, "They are all healthy."

The old man put down the cup, took two puffs of the cigarette rod, and the smoke dispersed. He raised his eyes and said to Xiao Er seriously: "During the Chinese New Year, hurry up and go to Wen's house. If you have to face some things, then raise your head." Come, fight for it with dignity, and bear it.”

Xiao Er put new tobacco leaves in Grandpa's pipe, and gave a soft "hmm": "Got it."

Wen Qi didn't go back to the courtyard for more than two months. Wen Qi lay on the desk in front of the bedroom window, brushed two ferret hairs, and looked at the red plum tree in the courtyard for a while.Opening the hardcover book at hand, he saw that the cherry blossom had shifted. Wen Qi knew that Xiao Er had discovered what he secretly wrote on the book, and when someone came in from the kitchen with a bowl of pumpkin porridge, he asked, "My Are the words ugly?"

"It's okay." Xiao Er was not reserved at all, "I don't dislike it."

Wen Qi felt that the chair was hard, so he got up and changed to the bed, but he didn't pick up the bowl, and asked Xiao Er to feed him: "Then you will teach me to write in the future?"

"Let Lu Ran teach it." Xiao E held the handle of the spoon, took a sip and blew, and said honestly, "My calligraphy can make you cry ugly."

Wen Qi licked his lower lip, and suppressed a smile: "Then I won't learn, so that when others see our words, they will know that we are definitely a family."

A bowl of porridge, each person drank it with a spoonful, and his body was warm.Xiao Er drew the curtains, and the room became dark. The dim light barely allowed him to see Wen Qi's face clearly. His complexion was much ruddy, but he seemed to have lost some weight.Xiao Er lowered his head, held Wen Qi's wrist, rubbed his thumb back and forth on his fair skin, and the emerald beads exuded a gentle luster: "Wen Qi..."

I opened my mouth, but the second half of the sentence was still lingering on my lips, I wanted to say "I'm sorry", for everything that happened in the past, but these three words are really insignificant.Xiao Er fell into silence, opened and closed his lips and teeth unconsciously several times, and finally mustered up the courage to meet Wen Qi's eyes for the last time: "I made a wrong choice, a choice that I regret for the rest of my life, and I don't know how to make it up. , I even..."

"You can regret, blame yourself, and suffer." Wen Qi interrupted him, his tone flat as if he was talking about family affairs again, "but the feelings for me cannot be made up, that would be unfair to me."

Xiao Er closed his trembling lips tightly and looked at Wen Qi seriously.

"How much I like you, I know very well." Wen Qi approached him slowly, forehead to forehead, nose to nose, "If you have to punish you to feel at ease, then punish you—"

Raising his hand to Xiao Er's strong chest, and pushing it lightly, Xiao Er leaned back and hit his head on the pillow. Wen Qi lay on his chest, bent his eyes and smiled at him, pointing his index finger between his brows: " If you punish you in your next life, don't even think about leaving me."

Xiao Er lifted him up by the middle, and said against Wen Qi's lips, "This is obviously a reward."

Wen Qi thought for a while: "Then... from now on, I will take care of our family's money."

Xiao Er's chest shrugged with a smile, and Wen Qi was with him.Wen Qi obviously didn't want to laugh, "Is there~what~good~laugh~", but Xiao Er's voice was trembling, and he couldn't hold back, buried his face in his neck, and laughed along with him.

"I can't sleep well without you around." Wen Qi covered Xiao Er's mouth, their heartbeats were too fast, "Sleep with me for a while."

"Hmm." Xiao Er stretched out his hand to the side, and pulled over a quilt stacked against the wall.

Two people are in the same bed, equally comfortable and warm.

After a long time, when Xiao Er thought that Wen Qi had fallen asleep, Wen Qi suddenly said in a low voice: "Although I think of the past, I still get scared and scared, but I did hear that when you left, I didn't have time to say goodbye to you. What I said."

Wen Qi squeezed Xiao Er's hand tightly as he spoke: "You let me wait for you, wait for you to pick me up and go home."

"And I finally waited for you."