novelraw Chapter 54 Don't Be Stubborn
Chapter 54 Don't Be Stubborn
If there is anything suitable to do after drinking, it must be sleeping.
As for the meaning of sleep, Song Yishen and Xia Shiyou probably disagreed on this point.But differences are differences. After all, Xia Shiyou is not the obedient Xia Shiyou, and Song Yishen is not the Song Yishen who feels at ease.
People change, and so do situations.
It's very late.
Song Yishen didn't wake up Xia Shiyou, who was sleeping in the co-pilot and didn't know his personnel. He only thought that wine was a good thing.Although the person who drank it was not him.
His eyes flicked back and forth on Xia Shiyou several times, from forehead, eyes to bridge of nose, to lips and neck, Song Yishen carefully recalled the past time, everything in front of him was once within his reach.
Xia Shiyou tilted his head and leaned on the back of the chair. The glasses were taken off because he was too tired in the middle of the drive. At this moment, he was holding them in his hands and resting them on his lap.He didn't face Song Yishen, but toward the car window.
Perhaps it was because of the complete relaxation after falling asleep, the coldness between Xia Shiyou's eyebrows and eyes faded a lot, his upper lip pouts unconsciously, and his breathing is light and shallow.The jaw line is soft, the neck is slender, and because the head is tilted, the curvature is a little clear.The skin wrapped in thin blood vessels is too white, and the light passing by outside the car window reflects, as if covered under a layer of transparent glass, and the sense of alienation gradually arises.Continuing down, the collar of the snow-white shirt surrounded by ridges completely blocks the line of sight, and the temperature of the skin is replaced by the cool material, which is restrained and decent.
Xia Shiyou had never worn this kind of clothes before.A T-shirt is enough, the neckline is loose, and the delicate collarbone is easy to dangle in front of your eyes.
Sometimes when two people kiss, Song Yishen will gently bite his neck when kissing deeply, the temperature is lower than that of the red face, and the skin touches, very comfortable.Xia Shiyou didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, so he would always laugh at this time, pushing his shoulder and trying to hide.Song Yishen folded his arms while pecking and kissing, Xia Shiyou would laugh even harder if he couldn't break free.
Song Yishen didn't understand what was so funny.Once I finally stopped halfway to ask a question.Xia Shiyou laughed weakly, and his brain was not working well, he opened his eyes and panted and said, "You are just like Monroe..."
Isn't Monroe a cat?
Song Yishen was in a bad mood, so he bit Xia Shiyou's neck a bit hard, pointed at the circle of teeth marks and said, "Go back and show Monroe, and tell her that you are not allowed to touch your place again in the future." .”
Xia Shiyou burst into tears from laughter.
Song Yishen felt that thinking about it any longer would be self-punishment.
Sleeping with your neck twisted all the time is easy to become stiff. After a long time, Xia Shiyou didn't sleep well.When he was about to wake up, Song Yishen quickly took off the glasses that he was about to let go unconsciously, cleared his throat, and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"
Xia Shiyou nodded sleepily, saw the hotel sign outside the window, knew he had arrived, took his glasses and put them on, took his coat, said thank you, and opened the door to get out of the car.
Song Yishen stopped him, "Have you been staying in a hotel?"
Xia Shi has a good head, just woke up and has no interest in saying a few more words.
After waiting for the others to get out of the car, Song Yishen looked at Xia Shiyou's back, paused for a moment, and got out of the car as well.
The haze of the whole day, and a small rain in the evening, swept away the dryness and suffocation deposited in the summer.It is almost twelve o'clock at midnight, the air is cool, and there will be a slight wind after a while.
Song Yishen followed Xia Shiyou, not knowing what he was doing.
Xia Shiyou felt it, and turned around laughingly. For some reason, he didn't even think about it: "How about I invite you to sit up?"
Song Yishen let out a breath that had been stuffed in his chest, and he didn't think much about it either. Zhou Chenghe's words were completely forgotten in Xia Shiyou's smile, "Okay."
The hotel has a high floor, and Xia Shiyou is on the top floor.
There are only a few suites on the top floor.The sound insulation effect reached the extreme, Song Yishen got out of the elevator, and could almost hear his own footsteps stepping on the soft carpet.
"Why do you live here?"
The door opened, and Song Yishen followed in. It seemed that someone was cooking inside, and there were still fresh fruits on the table.
"Convenience." Xia Shiyou didn't say much, walked to the kitchen as if looking for something to entertain Song Yishen, yawned and asked, "What do you want to drink?"
The person in front of him seemed to fall asleep in a second.
Song Yi smiled deeply, stepped forward and closed the refrigerator, "Go to sleep, I'll be leaving in a while."
Xia Shiyou was really sleepy, and he was not polite, maybe he didn't have the ability to think anymore to be polite, so he nodded and left Song Yishen and went back to the room.
The whole room was frighteningly large and eerily quiet.
Song Yishen remembered what Zhou Chenghe said. After the bug incident, Xia Shiyou's spirit was affected, and the slightest sound would make him insomnia.
It should be caused by psychological pressure. Anyone who finds a bug in his home will leave a psychological shadow.
Song Yishen remembered that after the SOW incident a long time ago, when he received psychological counseling in the United States to grasp the key evidence, the attending psychiatrist also mentioned this kind of mental influence at the beginning, but compared to other traumas It's not really serious, it's just excruciating.
And the ensuing side effects are sometimes more serious than the mental effects.
Patients tend to develop many negative habits.
These include alcoholism and overreliance on drugs.
The sound of wine bottles was faintly heard in the room, Song Yishen frowned.
Xia Shiyou took a bath, maybe the alcohol had almost dissipated with his body temperature, and when he wanted to fall asleep again, his mind became much clearer.
There was always wine by the bed, and if not, there would be medicine. When Xia Shiyou was wearing a bathrobe and looking for wine glasses around the room, Song Yishen opened the door and walked in.
Xia Shiyou squatted on the ground without reacting.His expression was a little dull.After taking a shower, he had long forgotten that he had "asked Song Yishen to sit down".
Song Yishen approached with a suppressed smile, also squatted down, stared at Xia Shiyou with wet hair, and whispered, "What are you looking for?"
Xia Shiyou thought about it for a while, and answered irrelevant questions, his tone was soft, as if he was sighing: "You haven't left yet..."
Song Yishen kept looking at Xia Shiyou, and he didn't let go of all the subtle expression fluctuations on Xia Shiyou's face, and said with extreme gentleness: "I'm going to leave. When I heard you were looking for something, come and ask."
Xia Shiyou nodded slowly, turned his eyes away and continued to search in the cabinet, "The wine glass I've been keeping beside the bed is gone—"
Song Yishen stopped the hand that was reaching out to rummage through the cabinets, Xia Shiyou was slightly startled, his eyes turned to Song Yishen again, not quite understanding, "What's wrong?"
His wrist was very cold, Song Yishen pulled him up, then bent down and picked him up horizontally, and walked towards the bed.
"Sleep. No alcohol."
Such a posture will inevitably make people think too much.What's more, for two people who were once so close, Xia Shiyou kicked and struggled after a second of stupefaction, "Song Yishen!"
Instead of the soft and glutinous "Teacher Song", a few years later, he became the "Song Yishen" that Xia Shiyou yelled at.
The person who was stopped turned his face angrily, stopped on the spot and looked down at the person, humming softly: "It's the first time I heard you call me by my full name, it's pretty nice."
Xia Shiyou choked out of breath, and hit Song Yishen's chest with his elbow.However, the strength is not at the same level. After so much tossing, his back was sweating. Song Yishen still held him firmly in his arms, standing still.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the body temperature of both of them has risen a bit.
Xia Shiyou moved too much and expended too much energy, Song Yishen was nothing else.
Xia Shiyou, who was belatedly aware, could feel the change in Song Yishen's eyes looking at him.And as soon as this thought flashed into his mind, Xia Shiyou felt that he was about to explode.
He's pretty much naked now.
After a brief pause, Xia Shiyou gave up.He stretched out his hand to tidy up the loose bathrobe, as if nothing had happened, then closed his eyes and said coldly, "I'm going to sleep."
It took a while to force my eyes to move away from Xia Shiyou's red collarbone neck, past the bitten micro-powder lips, to the smooth forehead and messy black hair.
Song Yishen calmed down for a while, too lazy to argue with Xia Shiyou, tightened his arms, and put him on the bed, but he didn't leave above Xia Shiyou for a long time.
The breath is ambiguous.
Xia Shiyou waited for a while, but the oppression above still didn't have the slightest intention of leaving. Just as he was about to frown, something softly touched the center of his brow.
"Go to sleep."
Song Yishen's voice was dry and hoarse, obviously he was enduring something, but his tone was soft and indulgent.
"I'll leave when you fall asleep."
Xia Shiyou opened his eyes indifferently, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a tone you and I know well: "I can't sleep with you at all."
Song Yishen seemed to have gotten some unexpected surprise when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows and teased: "According to my understanding, what you mean is that we can do—"
Xia Shiyou directly covered his mouth, a little anxious: "Shut up!"
"Then you close your eyes."
"..."
Xia Shiyou stared until his eyes were sore.
Song Yishen thought of how stubborn Xia Shiyou would be in the past, but he didn't expect to be so stubborn.
So he lowered his body.
Xia Shiyou opened his eyes wide and didn't dare to move.
Next to Song Yi's ear was a deep and slow sigh: "You know how hard I endured."
"Don't be stubborn, be good. Close your eyes and sleep."
"You'll fall asleep and I'll go."
Song Yishen found a hair dryer.Xia Shiyou was still very vigilant, his eyes following people.Song Yishen was funny, and easily turned the stubborn man over and let Xia Shiyou lie on the bed.
Then came the low heat.
Later Xia Shiyou really fell asleep.
It didn't take long.
He didn't even notice that he was held in Song Yishen's arms, he was in a deep sleep.
It was past ten in the morning when I woke up.
This was the first time Xia Shiyou slept until this time after returning to China.Usually, as long as there is morning light, he will wake up subconsciously, and then he can't sleep deeply again.
But this time, although he could feel the light subconsciously, it seemed that someone blocked it for him in the next second.
Xia Shiyou looked at the pillow obliquely in front of him for a while, then leaned over and smelled it.
Like and not quite like.
After a lazy sleep, the blood supply to the brain was obviously insufficient. Xia Shiyou turned around and smelled the quilt behind him, and Song Yishen's smell was more obvious.
Xia Shiyou was in a daze, stretched out his hand to rub the piece subconsciously, and when the blood supply came to his head, he came back to his senses, and suddenly withdrew his hand.
It's like being stung by something.
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