moon stars

Chapter 17

Song Qiucheng woke up in the middle of the night to drink water, got up in a trance and turned on the light, felt something next to him, which looked like a person, jumped up from the bed in fright, slipped and fell to the ground again.

He was about to run out, when the room suddenly lit up, and it turned out that Sheng Yue was sleeping next to him.

"What's the matter, Chengcheng, did you fall?"

Sheng Yue was a little flustered. He and Yu Yingke drank until midnight. When they were about to rest, they thought about Song Qiucheng's drunkenness, so they stayed in the room to take care of him. He didn't expect to scare people so much and make such a big noise. .

"No……"

Song Qiucheng just sat on the ground, rubbing his tailbone, it actually hurt, but he said no.

Now both of them were very sober, Sheng Yue picked up Song Qiucheng and sat on the chair next to him, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Song Qiucheng scratched his head and said, "It doesn't hurt anywhere."

"Good boy," Sheng Yue didn't believe it, how could he not feel pain with such a loud voice, "Don't lie to brother, tell me where you fell, if you don't tell, you will be in big trouble if you break it."

"What's the big trouble?" Song Qiucheng secretly rubbed the pain in his tailbone.

"It will delay the best treatment time."

"Then..." Song Qiucheng couldn't help but say, "No, it's just...the butt hurts."

"Really?" Sheng Yue wanted to take a look, but Song Qiucheng held his hands and said, "Oh, it really doesn't matter, I'll just rub it myself."

He seemed to reject Sheng Yue a little, Sheng Yue couldn't tell if it was true, if so, why would he let himself hug him again?

This made Sheng Yue feel somewhat displeased, and it was an emotion that he felt inexplicable, so what if Song Qiucheng didn't want him to touch some places, isn't it normal?

"Okay," Sheng Yue didn't let go of him: "If you rub it and it doesn't relieve, just tell me."

"Hmm..." But Song Qiucheng didn't want to rub his butt in front of Sheng Yue.

"Can I walk by myself?"

"Yes," Song Qiucheng got off his lap, limped back to the bed and lay down, and even covered himself with a quilt.

Sheng Yue, who thought he would say "no", almost kept making gestures to hug Song Qiucheng.

"Chengcheng, you'd better not lie on your back, sleep on your side."

"Hmm..." He was too obedient, as if he would agree to whatever Sheng Yue said.

"Why are my clothes different?"

Song Qiucheng reacted slowly before realizing that he was wearing pajamas.

"I changed it for you."

Song Qiucheng didn't know it at all, but he remembered that after drinking alcohol, his eyelids became heavy, he wanted to sleep, and he was already lying on the bed when he woke up.

"Am I drunk?" He smiled embarrassingly when he thought about it: "Why am I drunk? I didn't drink much, just one glass, so little."

"Still laughing. I didn't even laugh at you for the amount of wine poured in a glass of wine."

Even though he said that, Sheng Yue didn't really blame him, after all Song Qiucheng was a real adult.

"Then you laugh." Song Qiucheng became even happier: "You can laugh, why don't you laugh? I won't be angry."

"loquacious."

Sheng Yue stood up, since Song Qiucheng teased him, he wanted to tell what happened just now: "Chengcheng, do you know that you are talking in your sleep."

"do not know."

After Song Qiucheng woke up, he even forgot all the dreams he had. He woke up because he wanted to drink water.

"Brother, I want to drink water."

Sheng Yue got up and poured him a glass, and said, "You said you were afraid, and told me not to go, not to go."

He imitated Song Qiucheng to speak in a long voice, and Song Qiucheng cast a questioning look while drinking water.

"it is true."

As soon as Sheng Yue got to the bedside after returning to the room, Song Qiucheng woke up, but he didn't really wake up. His eyes were hazy, obviously not awake.

The windows were not closed, and a few frog calls could be clearly heard, as well as some messy bug calls.Song Qiucheng might not be able to sleep well because of the noise. He hugged Sheng Yue's hand and said, "There's a toad."

Sheng Yue touched his face, smoothed his frowning with his fingertips, and said, "It's not a toad, it's a frog." Song Qiucheng didn't believe it, closed his eyes, and whimpered coquettishly: "The toad will come in. -"

"No way," Sheng Yue went to close the window, and the volume of the animals that could be heard in the room suddenly dropped a lot. He returned to the bed, handed Song Qiucheng his hand, and said to himself half squatting and half kneeling on the ground. : "I closed the doors and windows, nothing will come in."

Song Qiucheng didn't open his eyes, and kept silent.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Sheng Yue felt that Song Qiucheng's skin was a little hot, and it might be because he slept under the quilt. It became very hot, and he looked very comfortable to hug.

Song Qiucheng didn't answer, Sheng Yue thought he fell asleep again.

Just as he withdrew his hand and was about to sleep on the side of the bed, Song Qiucheng suddenly said something: "Brother, I don't like toads."

Sheng Yue asked, "Why?"

"It spit on me."

Sheng Yue laughed unconscionably, and was afraid of waking Song Qiucheng awake, so he quickly stopped laughing and said, "It's a frog calling outside, not a toad, so it's okay."

"They look alike, and they sound alike."

Song Qiucheng forced his eyes open, his mind might still be confused, he held Sheng Yue's hand tightly: "No brother, I'm afraid, its saliva is poisonous."

Sheng Yue patted him on the back with the other hand: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Chengcheng has a good dream, and throws away all the toads in the dream."

Song Qiucheng gradually fell asleep.

"Well, did brother lie? Don't you like toad?"

Song Qiucheng felt so ashamed, Sheng Yue found out that he was allergic to the sailor who was spat on by the toad!

"Then who knew it would squat in the grass? I went to pick up the shovel and it jumped out."

"And then you got spat on?"

"Well... well, don't talk about it," Song Qiucheng didn't even ask Sheng Yue to help him put it away after drinking the water. He got out of bed and said, "Spitting is not an honorable thing."

"I'm going to sleep," Song Qiucheng lifted the quilt high to cover himself, "Brother, come up quickly, turn off the lights."

Hearing from Sheng Yue that he was drunk and unreasonably asked Sheng Yue to stay, then he is responsible for sharing half of the bed with Sheng Yue.

Sheng Yue lifted one side of the quilt and lay down. Song Qiucheng turned his back to him and said, "If I squeeze into you later, can you just push me away?"

There is still some distance between them, and the bed is wide, so they shouldn't be squeezed into each other.

"Well, go to sleep Chengcheng."

"I'm going to catch fish with my uncle tomorrow."

"Well, can you swim?"

"You don't need to know how to swim to catch fish."

"Why don't you need it, you have to go into the water, what if you can't swim."

"Then uncle will teach me."

This "uncle" shouted dearly, no wonder Yu Yingke liked him so much, and even advised Sheng Yue to be nice to Song Qiucheng in this case, marriage is not just a play.

"Uncle teaches me, and I will teach you, or if you go to the water with us, then uncle can teach us together."

"Forget it, forget it," Song Qiucheng thought for a while, but he still didn't want everyone to catch fish, "Let's talk about it tomorrow! Good night brother."

"Good night."

The author says:

I'm so sleepy, I must see ten comments when I wake up tomorrow.