He sat up from the small bed and leaned over the big bed to look over. Cheng Yu put one arm behind his head and tilted his head slightly to one side, looking at him with a dim light in his black eyes.

Xue Youka thought he was joking, rested his chin on the edge of the big bed, looked at him for a while, and then smiled: "Then I really touched him."

Cheng Yu gave a noncommittal "hmm" in a nasal tone. Xue Youka stretched out his hand halfway and looked into Cheng Yu's eyes filled with light in the darkness. He flinched inexplicably and slowly retracted his hand.

"I didn't keep my promise just now, but now I don't dare." Cheng Yu spoke softly, turned sideways, then stretched out his hand and hooked his fingertips.

Xue Youka still kept her chin resting on the edge of the bed, her eyes widened slightly.

Cheng Yu grabbed his hand and found it interesting to see the change in his expression.

When her palms touched the soft fabric of her nightgown, Xue Youka panicked a little: "What I just said in the hot spring pool was a joke..."

While his fingers were struggling, his fingertips scratched the warm skin. Cheng Yu's whole body tensed up, and a numb feeling like an electric current quickly ran through his body in that second or two. It was not unexpected, as the old version of his hand

Huan shouted.

Xue Youka hesitated for a moment, and Cheng Yu also hesitated. He didn't use any force with his palms, fearing that it would hurt him. Xue Youka suddenly retracted his hands. He was a little ashamed, but he didn't know what he was afraid of, so he quietly buried his head.

He stopped, his eyes wandered, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

"Hmm." Cheng Yu changed from lying on his side to sitting up with support. He opened his belt and slipped his nightgown from his shoulders. When Xue Youka was about to retract his head completely, he held his chin with his palm.

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Under that shocked gaze, Cheng Yu just pinched his ears, rubbed them with his fingertips a few times, looked at him intently, and sighed, "Xue Mimi, when will you remember?"

"Remember...what?" He felt a little weak, and then asked, "Cheng Yu, did you just drink a bottle of champagne?"

"Not drunk." Cheng Yu looked at him steadily for a few seconds and said "Idiot". He looked away and at the same time let go of his hand. He got out of the bed from the other side disheveled. Xue Youka asked him what he was doing. Cheng Yu said he was taking a shower.

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Cheng Yu went to the bathroom on the other side. The two bathrooms were separate and did not interfere with each other. There was almost no sound of water from the bedroom.

Isn’t it just washed? Why wash it again?

Xue Youka covered her ears and huddled under the quilt. It must be because she soaked in the Dragon Vein Hot Spring too much, and her body was a little hot, and her ears were so hot that they were about to burn.

Cheng Yu was obviously not normal either. Xue Youka checked the time for a while and found that he went in to wash himself for half an hour before coming out.

As if she could guess what he was doing, Xue Youka began to pretend to be asleep and listened carefully to the sound of him climbing into bed.

With his eyes closed, he felt as if Cheng Yu had leaned over the crib to check to see if he was asleep. He stared at him for about half a minute. Even if he couldn't see it, he could still feel that it was a gentle and complicated gaze.

, it is Cheng Yu who is rarely seen in daily life.

He seemed to sigh and then lay back.

While thinking wildly, Xue Youka fell asleep like that. Although the bed was not big, he slept in a very regular manner and would not roll out of bed.

After checking out the next day, Cheng Yu drove him back to school at noon.

After school started, he became busy again. Apart from the occasional likes from Lao K or Lin Shimao on the Moments he posted, the interactions between him and Scorpio began to decrease. For about a month, he did not exchange messages with Cheng Yu.

information.

But Xue Youka would poke the message box with him from time to time, but he didn't know what to say. He clicked on his circle of friends, and the turbo settings were visible for a year, but there was no content at all.

In the end it was settled.

He was busy with studies in the second semester of his freshman year, and he would get job offers from time to time. He would go out to create something on the weekends, so he didn't have time to think about too many things.

Photo studio.

Tian Ai took a set of fresh Japanese photos for him and asked him: "Brother Xiaoka, can you get four internal tickets from Turbo for the mew live house performance tickets next Saturday? There are internal tickets for this

Plant something, I can buy it at a high price. All their tickets are sold out, but my friend is coming over next week, specifically to listen to Scorpio, it’s so frustrating.”

In the small rock circle, Scorpio, a young band, is definitely one of the best, because all major music platforms are promoting their songs. The performance at the Mango Music Festival earlier this year made them even more famous.

, many people come to mew just to meet their idols.

However, it seems that they are preparing for a new album, and the performance that used to be once a week has recently been changed to once a month.

But before Mew's popularity continued, several old and big-name bands came to Mew to perform a show. As soon as the news was released, hundreds of tickets were sold out.

Because of the popularity of Turbo and Lin Shimao, tickets for Scorpio are even harder to grab.

Tian Ai had no choice but to ask Xue Youka.

She thought of Turbo's temper and found it difficult, but after all, junior and Turbo were a couple, so four tickets shouldn't be a problem, right...?

"How are you and Turbo doing?"

"He and I...he's a little busy, and I'm also busy studying, so I haven't sent much messages recently." He thought about it and thought he could ask Lin Shimao, but he was also a little embarrassed, but his senior sister had helped him a lot, so it was rare to ask him for help.

busy.

"Then if you haven't broken up, it should be fine," Tian Ai breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll leave it to you, junior. I bought the tickets and I'll treat you to sukiyaki!"

"Ah? No...Senior sister, Turbo and I have nothing to do with each other. No, he and I are not the kind of relationship you think. You misunderstood!"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't you know who I am? I will never say anything nonsense!" Tian Ai made a zipper motion on his mouth, "Don't worry!"

"We really don't..."

"I know, I know, you are not that one, you know, hahaha!"

"It's really not..." Xue Youka was suddenly speechless. She didn't understand how Tian Ai could misunderstand their relationship. She must have only seen him and Turbo together on the day of the last meteor shower.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask his senior sister if she had any basis for saying turbo was gay before.

But he couldn't open his mouth.

"Brother Mao~ Are you rehearsing?"

Xue Youka went to find Lin Shimao at night.

"I'm resting, what's going on~"

Lin Shimao imitated his tone and replied.

Xue Youka thought that this person must have studied psychology.

"I haven't been to mew for a long time... Do you have any performances next week~"

"Yes~ Do you want to come? If you come, come in early. I will take you in and save a seat for you on the second floor." Lin Shimao thinks this junior is very cute, and few people can make friends with Turbo.

Although something is not right with Turbo recently, his already cold temperament is more like being frozen, and approaching him is like approaching a Siberian glacier.

Not a word was said during the rehearsal, but after the rehearsal he just said: "Disband."

The new album had been in preparation for some time. When he picked up the lyrics written by Turbo, he saw that they were different from those he had written in the past. The lyrics were particularly sad.

"Let Wolf write it, I've been out of inspiration recently," he said.

Lin Shimao couldn't figure out what was going on with him, and he didn't answer anyone who asked.

Now Xue Youka sent him a message. He deliberately sent a voice message to the other party, just in time for Turbo who seemed to be napping in the room to hear: "Or I can ask Turbo to pick you up."

Sure enough, Turbo opened his eyes.

Xue Youka didn't know how to speak, so he thought about his words and sent a message: "Brother Mao~ I want to buy some tickets. I'm going to watch the show with a few friends."

He thought it would be better to say it this way.

"Don't give it away. It's just because I can't buy it anymore... so I asked if there are any extra tickets and if I can buy them."

"Okay, how many tickets do you want? I'll give you a 50% discount." Lin Shimao's voice was still the same.

"I need five tickets in total. Ordinary first-floor tickets will do! Thank you, Brother Mao!"

"You're welcome. Can you come over and get the ticket? Or I'll ask Turbo to get it for you."

Cheng Yu seemed to realize who Lin Shimao was talking to, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Lin Shimao: "Then when are you free to come over, give me a message in advance. If I'm not in mew, let someone else do it for you."

Xue Youka asked if it could be done tomorrow. Lin Shimao thought about it and said yes: "Anyway, if I'm not here, there are others."

"Thank you so much, Brother Mao!!"

After finishing chatting with him, Lin Shimao said to Turbo: "He's your junior who plays well."

"I know," Cheng Yu's tone was calm, but his eyes were obviously a little too concerned, "He asked you to get the ticket?"

"He bought the ticket and said he would bring some friends." Lin Shimao said it was a 50% discount, but there was no free ticket. "It will be enough to give them some drinks then."

"Don't give him drinks."

"So stingy to your junior?"

"He is underage."

Cheng Yu checked his information and found out that his birthday was at the end of May, and it was almost April now.

He pinched his eyebrows, and Lin Shimao said again: "But why did he come to me instead of you to get the ticket?"

"How do I know?" Cheng Yu knew that it was probably because of his bad temper - the little bastard had said Lin Shimao was gentle more than once.

After leaving Turbo's studio, Lin Shimao drove K to the rental house and then drove Wolf back.

Cheng Yu hasn't been to Mew in the past month. The next day, he went out of his way in the afternoon and symbolically checked the accounts. In fact, he hired a financial manager to manage them, but he occasionally took a look at them himself.
To be continued...