The lockers are small and dark with very little light from outside.Yi Siwei knocked on the door to no avail, so he had no choice but to save his energy, took out his phone, and sent her a message, first with a question mark and then with text: "Why?"
The phone rang, Mouli took it out and took a look, but she didn't reply.
The latch was flicked back into place, and the locker door opened.Yi Siwei stood inside, not in a hurry to come out, but supported the door with his hands to ensure that it would not close suddenly again.
Moule looked at him, and he looked at Moule.She was waiting for his first words.
Yi Siwei laughed, and said with a wry smile: "What happened? It scared me to death. Why?"
Um?
Mouli suppressed a series of micro-expressions including raised eyebrows, and tried to smile.
that's all?
Yi Siwei held the door open and looked around timidly to make sure there was no one else around.He looked at her, kept smiling and said, "Why are you doing this to me?"
That smile was too bright.
Moule thought, he was angry.
She also smiled, pretending to be relaxed with a smile: "It's just a joke with you."
"Hmm..." The elongated syllable revealed the original intention of speculation, as if the research was fruitless, Yi Siwei turned his back, "Don't do this in the future, please."
The pleading rhetoric seemed to be coquettish, but his expression was very serious.Is it anger or truth simmering under that face?Mouli was behind him, with a smile on her face, pretending to be uneasy and saying, "What's the matter? You reacted so badly."
"No," he said.
"..."
"Is this the restaurant you guys went to?" Yi Siwei turned around and uploaded the restaurant website from his mobile phone to show her, the topic changed smoothly.It's a pity that Mouli came prepared, and it was not so easy to buy it.
She said, "It's this one. Are you mad at me?"
"No." He looked at her with a smile, his eyes were slightly covered, "Silu must have said something bad about me, right?"
Just such a reaction?
Mouli skipped this process and went straight to the next one. She tried to induce him to speak: "She told you about your childhood. It's not easy for your mother to take care of you alone."
"Huh? Um. Yes, so I have to study hard and find a good job to make money to repay her."
"..."
"It's almost time to go. Shall I drive you back?" He glanced at the time and walked back.
Looking at his back, Mouli was completely silent.
Yi Siwei didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and pretended to be a human being who had never been hurt, even though there should be very few such people in the world.He didn't open up to her, or in other words, he concealed it for the sake of self-esteem, maintaining a sense of mystery and distance.He doesn't complain, complain, or complain, and hides all the bad and absurd things tightly, and doesn't use them to exchange for a little bit of sympathy, attention, or love, as if he doesn't care about them, and fundamentally denies the existence of scars.
Perhaps a little distorted, Mouli felt her heart beating non-stop, and her body temperature was also rising.
She didn't believe in love, but for the first time, she clearly felt that she didn't hate it.She likes this.
In the office on duty, there is a small refrigerator purchased by the senior himself. Yi Siwei bent down, opened it, and found an ice cream inside.He asked Mouli if she wanted it, she shook her head, he took it apart, took a bite, was still chewing, and then spit it out.
The date on the bag was a year ago, and the ice cream was long past its expiration date.Fortunately, didn't eat it, but mouth was full of spoiled ice cream.Disgusting.Is ice cream the only thing that makes him sick?Is restlessness the only emotion that needs to be calmed down with a cold drink?
Mo Wuli suddenly asked: "Yi Siwei, is there surveillance in this office?"
"No—" he didn't finish.
She walked towards him and he did nothing.Mouli kissed him, nibbled lightly, and rubbed slowly.The taste of spoiled food passed between lips and teeth.Yi Siwei paused for a while, with his hands hanging in the air, and then pressed the back of her neck.
She bumped into the desk and chair, and her back hurt so much that she tried to stand up first.Mouli opened her mouth to speak, but to him, it was just to save the effort to pry it open.
Wait a moment……
Mouli stretched out her hand, and subconsciously pinched his neck, choking the position of Adam's apple with her jaws, which logically would be very uncomfortable, but Yi Siwei didn't back down too much.
Not long ago, he had praised her slender hands with ten fingers, and he hadn't noticed her features at all, because the body structure of men was originally different from that of women.Compared with girls, boys' arms are not the same size at all.Yi Siwei held her shoulders, making her tremble easily.
With the palm of his neck facing upwards, Mouli straightened his jaw to make sure their eyes met.Panting unevenly, she said, "It's really a biting dog that doesn't bark."
His breathing was disturbed, but Yi Siwei smiled: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
When they kiss again, both young men and women are more emotional than before.
Her legs were a little numb, and Mouli didn't want to fall down, so she could only lean on the desk, wrap her arms around his neck, and give most of the weight to him.Yi Siwei lowered his head and buried his face in her hair.
His voice was muffled, low and hoarse, falling in his ears: "Mouli."
"Huh?" she said.
"do you like me?"
"Haha." Mouli couldn't help laughing.
"do you like me?"
"what……"
Yi Siwei was still asking, "Do you like me?"
Why keep asking?What's the matter with this man?
She never seemed to understand him.But it's okay, men are not used to understand, this is common sense.
Like on Mouli, it's never the eyes or the heart that gets wet.
In the dead of night, the two walked out of the teaching center.Passing by the professor's office with the lights on, Yi Siwei went to say hello.
The school has a training plan for the next semester, which is open to sophomores and juniors. After passing the interview and being approved by the professor, they can enter the research group.Yi Siwei had a lot of contacts with professors and senior graduate students, so he already knew the news in advance.He told Mouli and asked her, "Will you sign up?"
"Which teachers can I follow?"
"There are several professors..." He listed some names.
Yi Siwei was ready to drive.When wearing the seat belt, Mouli said: "It's still early today. You moved to a new house, have your friends been there?"
"I'm busy studying and haven't asked them to play recently."
Recently, even the smell of perfume has become much weaker, and the style of the earrings has also changed, and there is less ostentation."Like a married man" - this is what Pan Duoran said.
Mouli smiled and asked, "Then can I go and see it today?"
He looked at her smile, paused indiscernibly, and replied, "Yes."
His house is not far from Mouli's house, two stops by subway.They took the elevator upstairs, and it was bright outside.
Yi Siwei’s house has painted the walls himself, which is an olive color, the lights are not too bright, dark curtains, and the floor is made of wood, which looks quite special.
He embarrassedly led her around and looked at the bedroom, study room, kitchen and terrace.The restrooms are nicely decorated.She saw the things they packed together appear in this home.
She sat on the sofa, and Yi Siwei brought out the vegetable juice, and went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes.With some difficulty he got the ice cubes off and filled the glass with juice for her to drink.Mouli laughed at his clumsiness, but was also patient.The juice was poured and finished in one sip.
She took a piece of ice in her mouth and bit it hard.
The iced teeth hurt, and Mouli couldn't help touching her face.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Teeth." She swallowed the ice cube.
Yi Siwei mistook her for a broken tooth or calculus, so he leaned over to take a look, then turned around and wiped his hands with a wet towel.He said, "Ah." She hesitated, and reluctantly opened her mouth.Why are his hands always hot?In the fiery mouth, cold fingertips passed by.The two looked at each other quietly.
He withdrew his hand.Her lipstick stained the back of his hand.
Yi Siwei got up to wash his hands, he didn't turn on the light, and when he looked up, the mirror was dim and vaguely reflected a figure.The white shirt on the upper body is very clear, but the face is chaotic.
He came back and sat on the couch next to her, relaxing and leaning back.
She said, "Did you sweat today?"
"It's fine." He asked, "How about you?"
After walking for a long time, she sweated a little.However, he didn't wait for her to answer.
Yi Siwei stood up, put his hands on the sofa beside her, pressed down on one knee, and lowered his head to kiss her.That's what Mouli wanted.
However, he unexpectedly paused, instead of kissing his lips, he moved his face away to kiss both cheeks.
The face was kissed, the cheekbones were kissed, and the ears were also kissed. Mouli was surprised at first, but then gradually became anxious.She pushed him away, pressed him on the sofa, sat across him, licked his earring like a tongue kiss, and continued to explore with the other hand.Yi Siwei was frightened, probably also felt itchy and wanted to struggle, and the pierced ears would hurt, so he had to hug her back to prevent her from accidentally falling.
She kept following her, and leaned into his ear and asked, "Will you stay with me for a night?"
He stroked the back of her neck, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a dry voice, "Okay."
Mouli doesn't dislike Yi Siwei's hands.Once she felt enough, he would put his hand on her lower abdomen and rub it gently, so that she would feel it again soon.
Mouli doesn't dislike Yi Siwei's lips.Inexperienced, so not skilled enough, but at least happy to please her.
Mouli doesn't dislike Yi Siwei's size.With such a thing, it's no wonder those gays in the bar eat him that day.
But forget about his nagging temper.Halfway through kissing, pulling her arm to force her to turn around to kiss, pressing down from above to kiss, kissing endlessly, and asking myself "Do you like me" and "Of course you like me".
What an alien freak.
At dawn, Yi Siwei had already left. There was no class for this day, and his eldest sister and classmates were going home.He takes them to the airport.
Mouli was still sleeping, and he had asked her "do you want to go together".She vaguely said "Forget it", and he went alone, leaving her alone on the bed, obviously this was his home.
She got up, took a shower at his house, and took the subway home.
As soon as the door was opened, the sunlight fell on the indoor table.The bag slipped from her shoulders, Mouli closed her eyes and let out a long sigh.
She slept yesterday, but her brain became more and more tired. She washed up and filled the bathtub with water.This time didn't forget anything, went out early, took the things on the table, and then soaked in hot water with peace of mind.
She felt more and more alive, and Mouli didn't think it was a good sign.
The phone in the waterproof bag rang, she took it down, and saw that it was a message from Yi Siwei.He said, "Did you go back?" Then he added a cartoon puppy drawn by the original designer.The plush puppy was aggrieved and shed tears. She clicked on the sticker, zoomed in and took a closer look. She thought it was cute, and couldn't help but smile.
So cute.Strong and cute, she likes this best... This thought caught her off guard and startled her.
Mouli felt the creeps.
The author has something to say: