Chapter 96 Birthday Mystery

Shen Ti stayed in place.

The kiss came completely unexpected to him.

Before he was with An Wujiu, he had always secretly thought that this person was incomprehensible, at least when he was in a kind state, because he was too calm and upright.

But the reality was the opposite of what he expected. Or perhaps the two sides of An Wu Jiao merged too quickly, beyond his imagination.

An Wu Jiu backed away, the corners of his mouth twitched, his bright eyes were full of smiles.

Compared with him, Shen Ti found that he really didn't learn enough about his lover.

Shen Ti stretched out his hand and was about to drag An Wu Jiu into his arms when he suddenly felt someone in the living room, turned his head to one side, and found that it was Noah.

"Brother Wu Jiu, are you still not sleeping?"

An Wu Jiu's face immediately became a little embarrassed because the two were too close. He quickly shoved away half of Shen Ti's body and stood up, "Sleep right away, good night Noah."

Noah just came back from the bathroom, she rubbed her eyes tiredly, turned around and went to the guest bedroom.

When she closed the door, Shen Ti slowly stood up, his hand still wrapped around An Wu Jiu's waist.

"Are you sleeping? Brother Wu blame."

Hearing this name, An Wu Jiu raised his head and glared at him almost subconsciously.

His eyes were already big, and when he opened them, they got bigger, and the corners of his eyes and brows looked much more alive than before.

"Don't yell."

"Yes." Shen Ti put his arms around him and returned to the guest bedroom, "I should be older than you, you are only twenty."

An Wu Jiu was a little curious, "Really? How old are you?"

"I..." Shen Ti was stunned, he didn't even remember how old he was.

"It must be older than you anyway," he said casually.

Although he couldn't remember his age, in retrospect, he felt that he was repeating the endless pain, as if he had lived for thousands of years, or more.

For a long time, he couldn't remember what pain it was.

An Wu Jiu didn't refute, for some reason, he seemed to agree with Shen Ti's statement, even though he didn't know how old Shen Ti was.

He half turned and closed the door, leaning his back on the door panel, "Then what month is your birthday?"

Shen Ti turned around, he saw An Wujiu's slightly open lips when he spoke, and the vaguely half-exposed tip of his tongue.

"Birthday?"

He took a step and put his hands in his pockets, his crotch almost touching An Wu Jiao's crotch.

A date popped into my head without warning.

But he doesn't want to talk now, he doesn't want to chat.

An Wujiu's heart beat faster when Shen Ti lowered his head and approached him. Usually, he had a very light, calming fragrance, similar to sandalwood, but now, the smell seemed to be burning and became more intense.

Shen Ti didn't reach out to hug him, but just pressed him against the door with his hip bones. At first, he just lowered his head and touched his lips, once, twice.

The lips were slightly glued and separated again.

When they parted, An Wu Jiu felt that his heart was also taken away, Shen Ti's pupils were like lake water, and he was drawn into it.

Originally thought that the third time was still a shallow taste, but without warning, this layer of tissue paper that was supposed to be poked was pierced, An Wu Jiu could hardly breathe.

The tongue was rolled, Shen Ti's sudden ferocity was unexpected, his senses magnified infinitely, An Wujiu raised his hand and tried to push him away, but this hand was also held by Shen Ti, his fingers clasped tightly against the door.

An Wujiu's hand has a raised vein on the back, with the number "99" engraved on it.

The hot steam from the intertwined exhalation was all wet, and the tips of the two's eyelashes were briefly glued together and quickly separated.

An Wujiu held his hand tightly, his thoughts were also conflicted like a knot, he felt that he wanted something from Shen Ti, but he also hoped that Shen Ti would not give up anything.

The door panel is not soundproof, he heard movement outside, and his reason suddenly broke through the senses that enveloped his body. An Wu Jiu woke up and pushed Shen Ti away with his hand.

Shen Ti's other hand was on An Wujiu's waist, and he had already got in under the hem of his clothes. But An Wu Jiu wanted to stop, he still obeyed his words very gentlemanly.

"If you say no, you won't let it. You have to compensate me."

"Compensation for what?" An Wu Jiu locked the door and turned to look at him.

Shen Ti sat back on the bed with his chin raised, "Brother Ye, listen to me."

An Wu Jiu was silent for a while, with rejection clearly written all over his face. After a while, he found himself the steps to go down.

"You haven't answered my question just now."

Shen Ti tilted his head suspiciously, "What's the problem? My mind is full of the expression you just kissed with me, and your neck and ears are red..."

"Shen Ti." An Wu Jiu put his arms around his chest and took a few steps towards him with a "don't fool me" expression on his face.

Shen Ti shrugged, thinking that he didn't lie.

"Birthday isn't it..."

The date popped into his mind again.

"April 2."

An Wu Jiu was suddenly stunned.

As soon as Shen Ti raised his head, he saw the doubts, confusion, and even suspicion on An Wujiu's face, so he stretched out his hand to hold An Wujiu's hand and asked him "what's the matter" softly.

"It's my birthday."

An Wujiu told him calmly.

Shen Ti was stunned for a second.

how is this possible?

"Really?"

An Wujiu nodded, "Although my memory is very problematic, no matter which memory it is, I still remember my birthday."

Shen Ti stopped for a moment, not his brain, but his whole body and body seemed to stop for two seconds, but his thoughts flowed normally.

After two seconds, it was back to normal.

He's like a powered-off robot, or a human being back to normal after an out-of-body experience.

"This is not my birthday." Shen Ti told him truthfully, "It's just that you asked my birthday, I can only think of this date."

An Wu Jiu's heart was filled with doubts.

And this suspicion was said by Shen Ti first, "Is it possible, we have met before?"

Although An Wujiu's memory is incomplete and even his life may be broken, he still thinks it is impossible.

Quite frankly, he shook his head at Shen Ti, "If I had seen you, I should never have forgotten you." This sounded absurd, anyone else can say it, but An Wujiao is the only one who doesn't even care about himself. People who can't control their memory speak out loud.

But if he really saw Shen Ti and saw his eyes, how could he forget.

From the moment he blurted out An Wu Jiu's birthday, Shen Ti also felt that something was wrong.

He didn't think they had met, and his intuition told Shen Ti that he had an unknown connection with An Wujiu.

"Maybe it's fate." Shen Ti smiled.

The brightest thing in the night is the ceiling, a vast expanse of white. Lying on the bed, An Wu Jiu couldn't help thinking about his past, trying to search for things and experiences related to Shen Ti from his memory, but to no avail, whether it was false, filled in memory, or real. , The incomplete part, which never had Shen Ti's green eyes.

He couldn't recall, and he couldn't close his eyes, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he was in front of his sister who was lying on the ventilating duct.

The confused past made him feel like he was in a fog, the unknown past, the unknown future, and everything gradually filled with fear.

But just when he was most confused, Shen Ti pulled him into his arms, "No blame."

"I want your future more than the past."

His voice was low, dispelling the chaos that was hovering in An Wujiu's heart.

An Wu Jiu felt safe, he buried his face in Shen Ti's neck, his voice muffled, "Are you able to read minds?"

Shen Ti smiled and kissed An Wu's head, "You really think I'm an immortal."

An Wu Jiu is just joking, he knows how smart Shen Ti is, there is no essential difference between him and many human beings in Shen Ti's mouth, maybe they can be seen through in his eyes, just need a few more eyes.

"Go to sleep."

He patted An Wujiu's shoulder lightly.

When he felt his breathing gradually calm down, Shen Ti stopped and put his hand on An Wujiu's shoulder.

"I love you."

Shen Ti suddenly said so, neither learning nor imitating, even he himself was surprised.

Fortunately, An Wujiu fell asleep and did not hear such a hasty and unprepared confession.

At night, they both fell asleep in this position, peacefully and safely, hugging each other tightly.

Zhong Yirou, who was in the master bedroom next door, was not so stable. She felt thirsty, and after struggling, she got up, opened the door, and went to the refrigerator to find a bottle of water.

But as soon as she pushed the door out, her eyes were stinged by the intense light.

The source of the light is Yang Erci's studio.

The closed door was almost translucent from the light inside, and the streamer overflowed from the crack of the door.

Isn't that the room where Noah lives...

Zhong Yirou suddenly thought that the strange book was in it.

She bravely walked over, reached out her hand, and tried to push the door open.

Surprisingly, the door was not locked!

The moment she pushed it away, Zhong Yirou's eyes were almost burned by the golden light. She half-squinted her eyes, only to see Noah lying flat on the bed, like a sacrifice.

And the book was opened, and the pages were turned.

Then suddenly it snapped shut.

At that moment, Zhong Yirou seemed to suddenly fall into the abyss, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

She was in bed.

Zhong Yirou gasped, the dream just now was so real, so real that her legs were so soft that she couldn't stand up and go to Yang Erci's studio to take a look.

As soon as Zhong Yirou turned around, she saw Yang Erci sleeping beside her, with the thin quilt half covering her, and her sleeping face was much softer than her usual serious look.

She suddenly felt a little more secure, and she shrunk into the quilt, facing her face to face.

Please, stop having nightmares.

A good night's sleep, An Wu Jiu didn't wake up early, when he opened his eyes, there was only himself on the bed.

He was probably used to Shen Ti being by his side, realizing that he was not there, An Wu Jiu couldn't sleep at all, he got up and went out.

As soon as they went out, they saw Shen Ti and Zhong Yirou serving dishes in the kitchen.

"Morning, Wu Jiu." Zhong Yirou handed the fried egg in his hand to Noah who was sitting on the sofa, and turned to look at An Wujiu, "What's your plan today?"

An Wu Jiu slept a little dazedly, "Well, let's go shopping in the black market."

"Black market?" Zhong Yirou frowned, "Are you going to buy something that shouldn't be bought?"

"I don't have a Citizen Chip." An Wu Jiu looked at Shen Ti as he spoke.

Yang Erci poured the milk to them, not surprised that he didn't have chips.

"That's right, I'll go too."

Suddenly an air-raid siren sounded outside the window.

Shen Ti also came over, "It's so noisy."

Yang Erci felt that something was not right, so he ordered the AI ​​housekeeper in the room to broadcast the news.

"At 6:39 this morning, dozens of citizens gathered in the municipal square and tried to set themselves on fire in public. After being stopped by other citizens, the gatherers started an armed riot."

armed?

An Wu Jiu frowned.

"It is understood that five of them are U.S. federal police and government officials. It is not clear at this time..."