For a moment, Yu Xi’s thoughts were delayed for a few seconds. He blinked and reacted to what had just happened.

The marshmallow in Gu Beilu’s mouth melted instantly.

He knew that he was very impulsive just now, but he just liked that Yu Xi’s attention was all on him, he just liked Yu Xi to coax him, and he just wanted to eat the candy that Yu Xi had bitten.

“Are you… not angry anymore?” Yu Xi had a half-melted marshmallow in his mouth, his cheeks puffed up, and he looked at him like a little hamster.

His round eyes were sparkling, and he was waiting for an answer sincerely.

So good.

Gu Beilu’s heart softened. His little marshmallow was obviously frightened, and the first thing he cared about when he came to his senses was whether he had calmed down.

He pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and his eyes unconsciously warmed up.

“If you ask me not to be angry, then I won’t be angry.” He raised his hand and pressed down the hair on Yu Xi’s head that stood up due to static electricity.

The big hand slid along the soft and smooth hair to the back of the head, then down to the back of the neck, and pinched it a few times not lightly.

The person in front of him raised his chin slightly. When their eyes met again, Gu Beilu’s temples throbbed.

Yu Xi’s obedience was too fatal to him and could always easily arouse his possessiveness.

This position brought the two of them very close, and their breaths were inevitably intertwined. Yu Xi even scooped a spoonful of ice cream, brought it to his mouth, and asked him if he wanted to eat it.

Cold air came out of the ice cream. Gu Beilu felt that he urgently needed such coolness to cool down, so he bit the spoon that was brought to his mouth.

The fire rising in his throat could not be extinguished, but a hint of coolness could make him a little more sober.

He bit it very tightly. Yu Xi tried to pull the spoon out, but failed.

“Don’t bite the spoon, you’ll break it.” Yu Xi had no time to spare, so he bent his knees and touched Gu Beilu’s leg to make him let go.

Gu Beilu then reluctantly opened his teeth and licked his lips, with the sweetness still lingering on the tip of his tongue.

Thinking back to the half second when his lips touched Yu Xi’s, he finally understood what it meant to be left wanting more.

Just like the first time he bit Yu Xi’s cheek when he was a child, it was soft and sweet like cotton candy, and he wanted to take a second bite, and a third bite. At first, he only bit it secretly when Yu Xi was sleeping, and later he coaxed people to let him bite it.

But when he grew up, Yu Xi stopped him, saying that biting people was something that only children did, just like biting nails. Gu Beilu felt that something was wrong. He never bit his nails, so how could he do such an unhygienic thing?

However, Yu Xi’s lips are much softer than his face, and are as delicate as petals.

He really regrets it now. Why did he only know how to bite his cheek? He was really not very smart back then.

Yu Xi was eating ice cream, and belatedly recalled Gu Beilu’s action of biting the marshmallow just now. Gu Beilu seemed to like sharing food with him since he was a child, but he had never used this method.

He thought about it, even if they had worn the same pants and slept on the same blanket since childhood, he knew that this behavior was too intimate. And they were both sixteen or seventeen years old, not six or seven.

But when he thought that this was Gu Beilu, he felt it was normal.

It seemed that whatever Gu Beilu did was normal. All the rules he had learned in this world seemed to no longer apply to Gu Beilu. After all, Gu Beilu didn’t treat him the way he was in the book at first.

Unable to figure it out, he lowered his head and took another big bite of ice cream. It was delicious.

Gu Beilu’s palm was still pressed tightly against the back of his neck, and the place where their skin touched gradually became warmer.

He could feel the skin on the side of his neck being gently caressed by fingers.

He felt it was a bit strange. Gu Beilu must have done this action often before, but he only noticed it recently. Sometimes he would feel itchy when being touched, and when he wanted to escape, he would be caught back by a strong hand.

“Yu Xi! Gu Beilu! Where are they? Where did they go?”

Yang Hui’s voice, shouting for help, came from behind the pillar, and the two finally turned their eyes away from each other.

“Let’s go.” Gu Beilu withdrew his hand and pulled up the mask.

When they came out from behind the pillar, Yang Hui was about to call Yu Xi.

After seeing them, Yang Hui waved desperately: “Hey, you are here! Come on, let’s go in first.”

Shen Di looked at the two of them, then at the pillar, and asked suspiciously, “What were you doing hiding there?”

Gu Beilu glanced at him and said unhappily, “I’m hiding from you. I’m afraid of getting dirty.”

He glanced at the sticky floor, which had been cleaned and a slippery warning sign was placed on it.

He took Yu Xi’s arm and walked around that area.

Shen Di cursed back, but Gu Beilu ignored him.

Su Weifan looked at Yu Xi, then at Gu Beilu, and always felt that something was wrong.

The two men disappeared for five minutes and seemed a little different from before.

There was still half an hour left before the show was about to start, so a few people decided to play for a while in the game room at the entrance of the cinema.

Shen Di and Lin Yun were going to play the dance machine. Gu Beilu asked Yu Xi what he wanted to play. Yu Xi looked around and found that only the basketball machine did not require a queue.

“Let’s play basketball,” he said.

Before Gu Beilu could answer, Yang Hui got excited: “Let me tell you, I’m really good at playing basketball! My name is in the top ten here! Who wants to challenge me?”

Su Weifan crossed his arms over his chest and didn’t plan to participate: “I only know how to run.”

Yang Hui looked at Gu Beilu, acknowledging that he would not participate, and then said to Yu Xi: “Yu Xi, let’s play! Brother will take you.”

Yu Xi happily threw in two game coins. He didn’t play basketball often, but he was pretty good at shooting. After all, he had the arm strength he gained from swimming.

As soon as the game music started, Yang Hui was the first to touch the ball, aiming at the basket and shooting, one after another, at a very fast speed. However, because he was too anxious, two or three basketballs collided with the edge of the basket at the same time, losing several points. He cursed loudly, adjusted his breathing and continued to shoot.

Su Weifan sneered, then turned to look at Yu Xi. Although Yu Xi’s speed was much slower, his rhythm was very steady and his hit rate seemed to be higher.

Su Weifan began to calculate the hit rates of the two in his head, and waited until the end of the game. He reported a data and turned to ask Gu Beilu if it was correct.

Gu Beilu didn’t listen to what the people around him said. From the moment Yu Xi picked up the first basketball, his attention was always on Yu Xi.

Yu Xi’s shooting is like swimming, with a very relaxed posture. He holds the basketball steadily with both hands, raises it from his chest to above his head, and pushes the ball into the air with a smooth movement.

Others shoot for competition, but Yu Xi’s shooting makes people want to admire his posture.

The arc of his wrist and the angle of his jawline lengthened his already nearly perfectly proportioned figure. The extended shoulder and neck line, the straight back, and the long and straight legs below.

Gu Beilu’s thin lips were tense behind the mask, and the mineral water bottle in his hand made a crackling sound. Fortunately, the game hall was noisy and no one noticed.

Except Su Weifan.

Su Weifan calculated the hit rate score and when he turned around to discuss the answer with him, he happened to witness the plastic bottle being crushed.

Following Gu Beilu’s line of sight, Su Weifan looked over in confusion. Yu Xi was talking and laughing with his head tilted to the side. He picked up a ball and gestured to raise his hand above his head.

Under the hem of the white T-shirt, a snow-white waist was faintly revealed. It was so white that it was impossible not to notice it.

Su Weifan suddenly looked away guiltily and met Gu Beilu’s silent eyes.

He felt a chill down his spine, thinking that his fate might soon be the same as the water bottle in Gu Beilu’s hand.