Fu Yijie felt a little dizzy, and he didn't stand firm when he jumped from the upper bunk with his nose pinched. After he maintained his standing posture for two seconds, he sat on the edge of the lower bunk bed.

Just as I was about to stand up and sneak out to deal with my nose, Fu Kun suddenly grabbed his hand.

He jumped. Fu Kun was sleeping heavily before, but was he awakened by his own ass?

"Where can you escape!" Fu Kun lay on the bed, grabbed his wrist, buried half of his face in the pillow, his mouth was squeezed and his voice was confused.

"Fu Kun?" Fu Yijie stared at him for a while, and found that Fu Kun was not opening his eyes and was talking in his sleep?

"...I'll beat you up if you run away." Fu Kun muttered again.

Fu Yijie is sure that he is dreaming, Fu Kun loves to talk in his dreams, and he can basically understand it, and occasionally sing a few sentences.

"I didn't run away," Fu Yijie whispered, carefully pulling out his hand slowly, "If you have the ability, come and beat me up... Come on..."

Fu Kun was not awake, Fu Yijie took his towel and ran to the pool. After washing for a long time, he stopped the blood and seemed to be dizzy.

I have cerebral congestion probably.

Fu Yijie sighed and took a towel and walked back.

When passing by Xia Fei's doorstep, he stopped and stood for a long time.

For a moment, he had an illusion that Xia Fei looked at him by the door frame, just like when he went by the toilet before going to bed.

But now, there is no one, Xia Fei's house is closed, Aunt Xu and Uncle Xia are probably already asleep, and the lights are not on in the room.

Fu Yijie lowered his head and went home.

Fu Kun no longer slept on his stomach, but changed to a sleeping position with his eyebrows flanked, and slept as if he had just been beaten up by someone.

Fu Yijie lifted the small towel on the wound covering his knee. Fu Kun probably would have hurt his legs for a week after this injury.

Then I’d better ride my bike tomorrow. Fu Yijie gritted his teeth and would never fall again!

"I'm so stupid." Fu Kun muttered.

Fu Yijie stared at his face, not knowing who he dreamed of, but he should be a man. No matter how much Fu Kun hates a girl, he never says something that makes the girl look embarrassed.

"Who is indifferent?" Fu Yijie bent down and asked in his ear.

"Sun Wei." Fu Kun muttered.

Fu Yijie smiled with his hands on the bed for a long time. He originally wanted to ask another question, but his brother was still not asked later. He was afraid that he would wake Fu Kun up.

Fu Kun is quite different from when he is asleep and when he is awake. Usually, he thinks that this person is very arrogant. When he is a little impatient, he is all on his face, but when he is asleep, he looks very well-behaved.

Fu Yijie stared at his face for a while, then reached out to touch Fu Kun's nose.

Fu Kun sniffed and hummed.

Fu Yijie felt that Fu Kun's humming sounded like something gently stroked his body, making his heart soft and unable to describe his feelings. He suddenly felt a little hot in his body, and small beads of sweat seemed to emerge on his forehead.

His heartbeat suddenly became too fast, and Fu Yijie felt his body shaking slightly with his heartbeat.

He wanted to stand up and go back to the upper bunk to sleep. He was quite sleepy, but he thought so, but he didn't move and still held the bed and kept staring at Fu Kun.

He was a little confused about his thoughts about kissing Fu Kun for no reason. He wanted to kiss Fu Kun before because he was curious. Later, he kissed and licked it, but they were different from what he saw.

He slowly lowered his head and touched Fu Kun's lips very gently.

Fu Kun also has toothpaste fragrance and orange smell on his lips. Fu Kun has a problem with using children's toothpaste. From childhood to adulthood, he has used children's toothpaste, orange, strawberries and lemons in turn.

Fu Kun likes the orange flavor, it smells good. Fu Kun has eaten it and said it is quite sweet.

Is it sweet?

Fu Yijie licked his mouth, but it was useless. After hesitating for a while, he gently pressed it down, and the tip of his tongue carefully penetrated into Fu Kun's lips.

Didn't taste any sweetness, Fu Yijie originally wanted to go in, but when he met Fu Kunya, he could only stop.

What happened to kissing? He is no longer as confused as before.

He had already figured it out from Fu Kun's comic books. Fu Kun had even drawn many kissing pictures, but they had never discussed this topic again.

The tongue was entangled and he felt that he wanted to try it out, and he followed Fu Kun.

Once this thought pops up, it will be difficult to suppress it.

But he didn't dare to continue. If he woke Fu Kun up and found out that he was like this, he would definitely slap him away with a palm and scold him for being crazy. It's really disgusting.

Fu Yijie's body suddenly stiffened, and after a few seconds, he suddenly stood up.

Xia Fei and Zhang Qingkai hugged each other and rushed towards him. He took several steps back and leaned against the door of the cottage.

This is...perverted.

No, no.

But others will say so.

The same is true for Fu Kun. Fu Kun said that it was just because it was Xia Fei and Zhang Qingkai that he didn't feel disgusted.

Fu Yijie suddenly felt a little angry. He turned around and left the hut and poured two large glasses of cold water into the living room to calm himself down slowly.

While climbing up the bunk, Fu Kun suddenly turned over, and he was so scared that he almost slipped off the shelf.

After lying down, he pinched the pillowcase and rubbed it for a while before he slowly fell asleep.

He rarely dreams when he sleeps. He will not have nightmares after watching ghost movies. When he encounters any major events, he will basically not have any thoughts every day and night. He has never spoken in a sleep like Fu Kun.

But today he seemed to be dreaming.

The dream is full of Fu Kun, shirtless and wearing only underwear, Fu Kun stands under the shower head... and... and... hugs him tightly...

When he was woken up by Fu Kun's scream in the morning, his whole body was covered in sweat.

It's already autumn, and I can still sweat like this.

Fu Yijie lay on the bed without moving, staring at the cabinet above, his mind was still full of dreams. The feeling of being close to Fu Kun's skin made him unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"What's wrong?" My mother's voice came in from the living room.

"It's okay," Fu Kun gritted his teeth at the bottom of the bed, "I probably had my legs straight when I slept, but now I bent it and it hurts so much!"

Fu Yijie reacted only now, and suddenly sat up and jumped off the bed.

"Broken?" He squatted to the edge of the bed and saw that Fu Kun's knee injury oozing blood again.

"Just move," Fu Kun stood up, grabbed him from his hair, "You take me today... No, let's go to school."

Fu Kun felt very comfortable holding the two strokes on his head. He was confused again and said for a long time: "I'll take you."

"I'm afraid you'll fall me, so I'll probably have to stitch the injury if I fall again..."

"No." Fu Yijie stood up.

"Just that water you were yesterday..."

"I said no, but I don't know!" Fu Yijie kicked the edge of the bed, "Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Fu Kun was stunned for a moment, turned his head and stared at him for a while before saying, "You bring it, just bring it, just let you take it, why do you get angry early in the morning?"

Fu Yijie ignored him and took out his toothbrush.

While squeezing toothpaste, Fu Yijie saw Fu Kun's orange toothpaste, hesitated for a moment, took it over and squeezed it on his toothbrush.

When brushing his teeth, a familiar orange fragrance drifted into his nose, causing him to suddenly recall the "kiss" he had secretly touched last night, and his legs immediately became weak for a moment.

"Did you use my toothpaste?" Fu Kun came over for some reason, and he slapped his back.

Fu Yijie was startled and swallowed all the toothpaste foam, and lying on the edge of the pool to retreat.

"Hey hey hey, swallow it?" Fu Kun quickly took the cup and picked up the water and handed it to him, "What do you think? Can this scare you?"

"It's okay." Fu Yijie rinsed his mouth, spit out the foam from his mouth and took a deep breath. What's wrong!

"Is it sweet?" Fu Kun was happy and leaned over to the pool and looked at him, "The orange tastes delicious."

Fu Yijie ignored him, took a towel and washed his face randomly, took out the children's toothpaste and threw it on Fu Kun: "Eat slowly."

"I'll eat lemon today to change my taste." Fu Kun continued to enjoy it.

Fu Yijie rode his bike to take Fu Kun to school. When Fu Kun jumped into the bike, he would no longer be shaking like he did yesterday, and he rode well.

Fu Kun sat behind and praised him: "If you want to say that my brother is smart, I'm so stable to bring people in this second time."

"Anyway, I won't fall you." Fu Yijie stared at the road. He should have no problem with leading people, but the wheels of the car were very thin, and there was a stone on the ground with a crack, which could make the car shake several times.

"You can learn to sprinkle when you are ripe in a few days." Fu Kun patted him.

"If you don't study, you'll take me if you're okay." Fu Yijie replied.

"Why? Why don't you let mom buy another car, let's ride together."

"No."

"Hey, you kid is so weird."

Fu Yijie didn't say anything. Of course, Fu Kun, who never helped others sit in the back seat, couldn't understand why he was like this.

Sitting upstairs with Fu Kun upstairs, or touching him, it was probably the only time that Fu Kun would not call him "save him" and asked what was wrong.

In the after-school game today, Fu Kun did not play. His opponent was Class 115, and his strength was relatively weak. Although everyone still shouted very hard, the score was quite big, and there was no suspense about Fu Kun and his class winning.
To be continued...