Chapter Fourteen: Just Tonight, Just Tonight
Yin Caiyu connected his headphones and rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone without making any sound.
Shen Mochen was writing furiously at his desk, writing his weekend homework. He was a little worried at first, so after getting his phone back, he secretly read it, especially the chat history with Ekaterina, but there was nothing superfluous. content, I feel relieved.
Of course, this does not rule out that Yin Caiyu deleted the chat history, but Shen Mochen thinks it should not be the case. If the two of them really talked about something, how could she have this attitude now?
Shen Mochen concentrated on writing his homework and entered the state. Yin Caiyu behind him calmed down at some point, lying on his side on the bed, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and silently watching the other person's figure at the desk.
The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her eyes showed an indescribable expression, like laughter, tears, joy, and sadness, just like a clear stream flowing silently under the moon.
"It's finished!"
After fighting for two hours, Shen Mochen capped his pen, closed his book, stretched back, raised his head and glanced at Yin Caiyu.
Yin Caiyu raised his phone and smiled: "Do you want to play games together?"
"No, it's just that I've finished my homework and I still have to study!"
Shen Mochen sat up and pulled out the extracurricular tutoring books from the pile of books on the side. Yin Caiyu didn't seem to have any intention of cashing in on the reward. Well, I knew it!
After studying until late at night, Yin Caiyu behind him yawned, and Shen Mochen closed the tutorial book.
"Have you finished studying?" Yin Caiyu asked.
"Um."
Shen Mochen took off his hairband, went outside to take the clothes in the washing machine to the balcony to dry one by one, then returned to the bedroom, dragged out a new quilt from the closet, and got ready to sleep.
This is a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room, and only one bed. It was fine when Shen Mochen lived alone, but when Yin Caiyu came back, the two of them could only squeeze in the same bed.
Of course, Shen Mochen offered to sleep on the sofa, but he was rejected by the other party. The reason was that sleeping on the sofa was uncomfortable. If it caused trouble to Shen Mochen, he would try to reduce the frequency of coming back in the future.
Shen Mochen didn't insist anymore. Considering the relationship between the two of them, it wasn't a big deal to squeeze into the same bed. They could just sleep separately, not to mention there were two quilts.
"Hey, give way!"
Shen Mochen threw the quilt on the bed, opened Yin Caiyu's legs and started to make the bed.
Each person has a quilt, Yin Caiyu sleeps at the head of the bed, and Shen Mochen sleeps at the end of the bed. Fortunately, the bed is not small, and it is not actually crowded.
"Turn off the lights!"
Shen Mochen got into bed and patted her legs through the quilt.
"Close it yourself!"
Yin Caiyu reached into his arms with one hand, pulled out his underwear and threw it aside. The other hand was holding the phone, not knowing what he was looking at, and laughing from time to time.
"The switch is at your end!"
"Then you sleep here too."
"What?"
"I can let you sleep with me today!"
"Tsk, do I care?"
Shen Mochen said and threw the pillow over.
He turned over to the bedside, reached out to turn off the light, then lay down next to Yin Caiyu and closed his eyes.
Yin Caiyu scrolled through his cell phone and groaned: "I feel relieved if you come to sleep here, otherwise I would be really afraid of what you would do to my feet at night!"
The corners of Shen Mochen's mouth twitched.
Who wants to play with your stinky feet and repeat words, it's disgusting!
Shen Mochen closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. The fragrance of roses came from his pillow, mixed with the smell of slightly tipsy red wine.
He reached under the pillow and touched it, finding the source of the scent. It turned out that Yin Caiyu had just taken off his underwear underneath.
"Take it over here, don't put it here." Shen Mochen threw the underwear on Yin Caiyu's face.
"Oh, you're going to die!"
Yin Caiyu was suddenly startled when her underwear covered her face, and when she realized what she was doing, she immediately pressed down on Shen Mochen and hit her.
Shen Mochen immediately retracted into the bed and let the opponent's fist hit the quilt without any pain or itch, and snickered proudly.
The two were fooling around for a while, and Shen Mochen came out. In the dark night, Yin Caiyu stopped looking at his phone and chatted with Shen Mochen with his eyes closed.
"Speaking of which, I've been having a dream lately." Shen Mochen sniffed the faint rose-scented body fragrance of the girl next to him and said softly.
"What dream, dreamed that we won the lottery?" Yin Caiyu asked with a smile.
"No, I dreamed of another world, which is very similar to ours."
"Oh, then tell me..."
"Actually, there is nothing much to say. Apart from the international structure and system, the two worlds are actually similar. But that dream is very real. Sometimes when I wake up, I still can't tell which is the real world."
"Wherever there is sister, there is truth!"
"Well, but there is a fable in that world called Zhuang Sheng's Dream of Butterflies. It tells the story of a man who dreamed that he had turned into a butterfly while sleeping. When he woke up, he couldn't tell whether he had turned into a butterfly in his dream or a butterfly in his dream. Become yourself..."
"Don't think so wildly!"
Yin Caiyu reached out and slapped Shen Mochen, but because her eyes were closed, the slap only hit Shen Mochen's ear.
"……Oh shit!"
Shen Mochen suddenly cursed.
"Did it hurt you?"
"No, I just suddenly remembered that I also dreamed of a bastard named Su Mo!"
"What did he do?" Yin Caiyu asked.
Shen Mochen was silent. This damn bastard actually has seven wives, all of them as beautiful as flowers. He is so damn enviable...disgraceful!
What a scumbag of a man!
"He is a scumbag. He goes around seducing girls and tricking many girls into giving him children. I despise him!" Shen Mochen gritted his teeth and let out a sigh to show his contempt for this kind of sea king.
"It sounds like you are jealous of him?"
"How is it possible? I and the scumbag are at odds with each other!"
"Really?"
"Of course! Let's not mention him!" Shen Mochen abruptly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, there is a poem in the world in my dream that happens to contain your and Xiaolian's names, just like there is a poem somewhere somewhere. The arrangements are the same."
"tell me the story."
"The man wants to pick me up when he sees it, and my heart wants to hold the lotus."
"I heard Xiaolian's name, where is my name?"
"The word 'Yu' in your name means 'I', and 'Caiwo' means 'Caiyu'."
"Well, what does this poem mean?"
"This poem comes from the Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight. The original poem is "Green lotus covers Lushui, and hibiscus blooms are red and fresh. When the man sees me, he wants to pick me, and my heart wants to embrace the lotus. It probably means..."
As Shen Mochen spoke, he turned to look at Yin Caiyu, only to see that the other party was already looking at him with a smile, as if there were stars in his eyes.
"Why are you always looking at me?" Shen Mochen asked.
"I'm afraid you'll be lustful towards your sister, so I have to watch you sleep to rest assured," Yin Caiyu said.
Shen Mochen was speechless and turned around: "Boring."
Yin Caiyu snorted: "Why are you turning your back to me? Do you feel guilty?"
So Shen Mochen turned back and closed his eyes to sleep. Yin Caiyu looked at his sleeping face with a smile, and soon heard the snoring of sleep.
"Ha~"
Yin Caiyu yawned softly, and she slipped into Shen Mochen's bed as nimbly as a fish swimming into a pond, slightly revealing her face.
The moonlight is very good tonight, and the bright moonlight flows in through the window, like weaving a gorgeous quilt, covering the two of them gently.
Yin Caiyu rested his head on Shen Mochen's shoulder and rubbed his shoulder gently, burying his face into the other's shoulder and neck, smelling the good smell of the boy.
Chapter completed!