kiss Me

103 Mermaid

If you have to talk about good temper or bad temper, Lin Wu thinks he is a good tempered person.

So when he dragged his uninterested brain through two classes and walked into the empty classroom he had previously reserved but didn't see Qin Shu, his first reaction was not about anger or disappointment, he just walked to his luggage Sitting down by the box, silently thinking about where Qin Shu could go at this time.

"Oh, classmate, this is your suitcase." Before he could figure out why, the boy who was sitting in the other corner of the classroom studying by himself suddenly turned to him and threw a sentence from a distance, "Your phone is charging at the back, see Is it? The person who sat here before said that he had something to go out and asked me to help look after it, and then give it to a blue-haired person-your hair is blue, right?"

"It's me, the interior may not look too obvious." Lin Wu glanced at the empty phone screen, stretched out a finger around his bangs, and asked casually, "Did he say where he went?"

"It doesn't seem to be, but he looks quite calm, it shouldn't be something urgent..."

It’s a ghost to be able to judge his brother’s real situation based on “looks”—Lin Wu thanked him, and secretly slandered—two classes were only an hour and a half, and he didn’t tell him the reason until he finished the get out of class. The behavior itself is very inconsistent with Qin Shu's character.

Forget it, they will always come back. Modern communication methods are developing rapidly, so there is no need to worry about losing contact for a few minutes.

He sent a message to Qin Shu, telling him that he was still waiting for him in the original empty classroom. He swiped his phone for a few minutes but didn't get a reply, so he simply turned off the screen and lay down on the table listening to the song.

It's a song he composed himself. He wrote it in the last few days before he was forced to go on a business trip. He played the basic melody on the guitar and recorded it without writing the lyrics.

He closed his eyes and listened to it for a while, but he couldn't get back to the state of mind that was entangled and worried about gains and losses. Finally, he reached out and cut the song, deciding to let this song end forever as a semi-finished product-let a person who had already walked out of a dead end write new words to force him. It's too self-inflicted to talk about worry.

Just like now he won't dye his black hair that he doesn't like so much to please Qin Shu. Putting aside the many contradictory propositions in love, at least he has accumulated enough blind confidence in the matter of hair dyeing, knowing that regardless of him No matter what color feather duster he turned himself into, Qin Shu would gently say that it was suitable for him.

So he pulled another strand of hair on his forehead, squinted his eyes for a look, then closed his eyes contentedly, and let himself sink into aimless fugue.

Whenever this happens, people's perception of time will become blurred, just like when he was a student, he just wanted to take a few minutes between classes, but when he opened his eyes again, half of the class had passed—he once suspected that he had fallen asleep , but was dismissed by the thoughts that have not yet lost control, and felt in a daze that the bell rang again, the boy left before, the door was closed, and after an unknown period of time, another wind blew past his ears, as if someone opened the door came in.

——He was woken up by the slight itching on his cheeks, the song in the earphones had already cycled back and forth, and the sky outside the window became dark, reminding him to sleep for four or 10 minutes less.

"Brother..." Lin Wu frowned, and relaxed the moment he saw the culprit clearly, turned his head and kissed Qin Shu's finger next to his face, uttered a sticky cry, and propped up his numb sleep. Put half of your body in his arms, "Where have you been..."

He always felt that Qin Shu sighed softly, but he didn't have time to catch the sigh passing by, and was distracted by the gentle voice falling on his ears.

"Teacher has something to do, let me go there temporarily." Qin Shu rubbed the marks on his face that were pressed by the folds of his clothes, and said warmly, "Why did you fall asleep here?"

"I'm still waiting for you..." The body temperature of the person who just woke up was high, and a part of the end of the sentence dragged out softly, embedded in his arms like a piece of warm pastry, or some kind of thick money saved for the winter. Fur, pick up a fluffy animal.

The little animal sniffed the smell between his collar, paused, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, why do you smell...wine?"

"Disinfectant alcohol." Qin Shu lied without changing his face - before he came back, he still hesitated, not sure whether he should tell the whole story about what he did to Wang Han, but now he saw the child's soft and harmless appearance, just He completely gave up the idea of ​​confessing, he didn't want to bring up those bad things again, and he didn't want to bring cruel revenge into his utopia.

If it had been a few months ago, he would probably have been very dissatisfied with Lin Wu's reservations about him, punishing him in ways that were no different from revenge, until the disobedient child cried and begged for mercy.

But now I can't bear it anymore.

After waking up, his brain was groggy, and his thoughts were not as clear as usual. Lin Wu said "um", accepted his statement without doubt, raised his head and stared at him in a daze - admiring his brother's picture Nuwa's showy face has always been an indispensable pastime for him, second only to dating and asking for kisses.

However, now that the rich sunset is streaming into the classroom, it outlines the outline of Qin Shu's clear and handsome face deeply, and casts a warm light like silk between his brows and eyes. Fragments of gold fall into the eyes with the blinking of the eyelashes, and shake out. The small soft ripples seemed to be more bewitching than ever.

So Lin Wu moved closer, reached out to take off his glasses to see more clearly, but in the process of focusing his eyes, he suddenly changed his mind, and moved to kiss the corner of his mouth, asking for a kiss like a small animal.

This kind of behavior is common to both of them - but in the next second Qin Shu backed away slightly, avoiding him.

Lin Wu squinted his eyes, a little dissatisfied, but still let him block himself with a finger, stopped there obediently and did not come closer, and called "Brother" coquettishly.

When I raised my eyes, I met Qin Shu's downcast gaze. There was no lens to cover it, making the usual bottomless pool clear and clear, and some rare emotions flashed by, like loss—or injury.

He was stunned, dazed by such an unfamiliar signal, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

But those abnormal things only stayed for less than half a second, like phantoms floating on the water, which disappeared with the sunset before he had a chance to see clearly——Qin Shu had already lost his true emotions when he came back to his senses Pressed back under the mask, only the intoxicating gentleness was left in him, and he answered irrelevant questions gently, like bewitching.

"Xiao Wu, do you believe me?"

"I believe it," Lin Wu rubbed his head for some unknown reason, almost thinking that what he saw just now was an illusion, but he still replied seriously, "Of course I believe it, unconditionally."

Looking at the dark blue sea in his eyes, Qin Shu thought of various dangerous legends under the calm sea for no reason, about the deceiving mermaid, the eternal waves, or the beautiful coral he saw just a second before he lost consciousness when he fell into the sea.

He didn't ask any more questions, but just lowered his head and kissed the corner of Lin Wu's mouth as compensation.

"That's good."