第20章
沈书低头看着怀里熟睡的人，长长的睫毛在眼睑下投下一小片阴影，嘴唇微微嘟着，像在做什么美梦。
他轻轻笑了笑，在心里叹了口气。
算了，就这样吧。
反正他从来，就对沈砚没什么抵抗力。
只要他想，只要他要，他都给。
一夜好眠。
第二天沈砚醒来时，身边的位置已经空了，但被子里还残留着淡淡的体温。
他揉着眼睛坐起来，就听见楼下传来轻微的声响。
他赤着脚跑下楼，就看见沈书系着围裙在厨房里煎蛋，阳光洒在他身上，镀上一层温柔的金边。
“哥！”
沈书回头，看见他光着脚，皱了皱眉：“怎么又不穿鞋？”
他走过来，弯腰把沈砚抱起来，放到客厅的沙发上，转身去拿拖鞋给他穿上。
“下次再光着脚跑，就罚你今天不许吃蛋糕。”
“我错了哥。”沈砚立刻认错，拉住他的手晃了晃，“蛋糕……你做蛋糕了？”
“嗯，知道你喜欢吃黑森林，给你烤了一个。”沈书刮了刮他的鼻子，“去洗漱，马上就可以吃早饭了。”
沈砚欢呼一声，从沙发上跳下来，噔噔噔地跑去洗手间。
早饭很丰盛，有煎得金黄的太阳蛋，烤得酥脆的吐司，还有一杯温热的牛奶。
沈砚吃得津津有味，眼睛却一直黏在沈书身上。
“哥，你今天真的不上班吗？”
“嗯，陪你。”沈书把自己盘子里的煎蛋夹给他，“多吃点。”
吃完早饭，沈砚就像个小尾巴，沈书走到哪他就跟到哪。
沈书去书房处理邮件，他就搬个小凳子坐在旁边，安安静静地看漫画，时不时抬头看一眼沈书认真的侧脸。
沈书去阳台浇花，他就站在旁边，帮着递水壶，虽然大部分时间都在帮倒忙。
沈书去衣帽间整理衣服，他就钻进衣柜里，从一堆衣服后面探出头来，吓沈书一跳，然后笑得像只偷腥的猫。
“沈砚，”沈书把他从衣柜里拉出来，拍了拍他身上的灰尘，“别闹。”
“谁让你不理我。”沈砚不满地噘着嘴，伸手抱住他的腰，把脸贴在他背上。
“哥，我们去看电影吧，上次那个恐怖片你还没陪我看完呢。”
“你上次不是吓得躲在我怀里不敢看吗？”
“那是因为没有你在身边我才怕，有你在我就不怕了。”
沈砚理直气壮，把脸埋在他背上蹭了蹭。
“去吧去吧。”
最终，沈书还是被他拖到了客厅。
电影刚放到一半，沈砚就果然如沈书所料，吓得往他怀里缩了缩，紧紧攥着他的衣服，眼睛闭得紧紧的，却又忍不住从指缝里偷偷看。
“怕就别看了。”沈书无奈地把他搂得更紧了些，伸手想关掉电视。
“别关！”沈砚立刻阻止，“我不怕……就是有点……有点冷。”
他往沈书怀里钻得更深了些，几乎整个身子都窝在他怀里，呼吸带着点颤抖。
沈书低头看他紧闭的眼睛和发白的嘴唇，心里又好气又好笑。
他抬手关掉电视，把怀里的人搂得更紧了些：“好了，不看了，吓着我们家三岁了。”
“我才不是三岁。”沈砚在他怀里闷声闷气地反驳，却没有抬头。
“嗯，不是三岁。”沈书顺着他的话哄他，手轻轻拍着他的背。
怀里的人这才满意，往他怀里蹭了蹭，找了个舒服的姿势，就这么赖着不肯动了。
阳光透过窗户，在地板上投下斑驳的光影，空气中弥漫着淡淡的蛋糕香。
沈书低头看着怀里安静的人，心里一片宁静。
他想，或许这样也不错。
被这样黏着，被这样依赖着，好像也没什么不好。
甚至……有点喜欢。
他低头，在沈砚发顶轻轻印下一个吻，声音温柔得能滴出水来。
“嗯，我们家砚砚，最乖了。”
“哥哥。”沈砚柔声开口。
“怎么了？”沈书莫名觉得诡异。
果然，沈书起来压上了他，声音软绵绵的。
“我想要...男朋友的名分...”
“不行...”
沈书来不及阻止，沈砚绕过沈书的腰，抱起他去了床上。
“沈砚...唔”沈砚吻上沈书，渐渐下探。
“砚砚...别碰”
......
......
【没了，死晋江不给过。。。】
（此处省略一万字。。。。）
The night is like a crumpled dark silk， streaming through the window lattice with the unique coolness of early autumn.
Shen Shu leans against the headboard flipping through documents， and the warm yellow glow of the desk lamp falls on his straight spine， Shen Yan curled up beside him， pressing his knees against his calves.
His fingers unconsciously coiled around the collar strap hanging down to his chest， and the cool touch of the silk felt itchy at the fingertips.
“Brother， stop busy.”Shen Yan suddenly spoke， her voice a bit mushy from being so awake.“You said you'd accompany me tonight.”He tugged his tie towards himself， forcing Shen Shu to lower her head.
Shen Shu helplessly put down the documents and looked at the young man's upturned face. Under the light， Shen Yan's eyelashes looked like two little fans， and there was a layer of damp water vapor still covering her eyes：“Aren't you just accompanying me?” “Not really.”Shen Yan dashed into his arms， her head jabbing against the buttons of his shirt.“When you're looking at the documents， you don't see me.
As he spoke， he suddenly reached out and unbuttoned the top button of Shen Shu's shirt. His fingertip brushed across the warm skin，”That's how it counts.
Shen Shu's breath paused slightly， and she grabbed his hands in agitation， saying，“Yan Yan， stop fooling around.
”I wasn't joking，“Shen Yan looked up， almost pressing her lips against his chin， her voice as soft as a sigh，”Brother， I... miss×you.
A warm breath was blown on the side of his neck， and Shen Shu's body instantly tensed up. He could feel the weight of the young man pressing on his leg. It wasn't heavy， yet it carried an intimate
Shen Yan's fingers are still rubbing the buttons of her shirt. The allure that made people anxious.second， then the third... The cotton fabric gradually opens up， revealing her firm chest， dyed into a warm， rosy hue by the light.
“Yan Yan，”Shen Shu's voice was hoarseiy silent， her fingertips pressing into the back of the boy's neck， stop××。
“Raw bamboo is bitter， but bitter bamboo turns into raw.”
“I don't have×，”Shen Yan suddenly turned over and straddled his lap， her knees encircling his waist，“I've been thinking about××for a long time.
He bent down and gently kissed Shen Shu's Adam's apple， with a hint of tentative force，”Brother， do you also××？
Shen Shu looked at his eyes， which were within reach， filled with starlight and an unabashed longing.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly， and suddenly he let out a low laugh， the sound shaking his chest：“Yan， do you know what you're saying?
”Sure.“Shen Yan's kiss gradually moved downward， lingering at the collarbone. The tip of her tongue gently brushed past the indentation. ”I know you're afraid of××me， so...×××。
Shen Shu's actions suddenly halted.
He could feel the young boy's fingertips brush against his lower back， carrying a hint of coolness and a spark of heat， sending trembles down his spine and down his back.
Shen Yan's kisses have become increasingly bold， leaving red marks dotted like stars on her chest， resembling plum blossoms fallen on snow.
“Don't...”In the voice of Shen Shu， there was an imperceptible plea. He wanted to push it away， but
他轻轻笑了笑，在心里叹了口气。
算了，就这样吧。
反正他从来，就对沈砚没什么抵抗力。
只要他想，只要他要，他都给。
一夜好眠。
第二天沈砚醒来时，身边的位置已经空了，但被子里还残留着淡淡的体温。
他揉着眼睛坐起来，就听见楼下传来轻微的声响。
他赤着脚跑下楼，就看见沈书系着围裙在厨房里煎蛋，阳光洒在他身上，镀上一层温柔的金边。
“哥！”
沈书回头，看见他光着脚，皱了皱眉：“怎么又不穿鞋？”
他走过来，弯腰把沈砚抱起来，放到客厅的沙发上，转身去拿拖鞋给他穿上。
“下次再光着脚跑，就罚你今天不许吃蛋糕。”
“我错了哥。”沈砚立刻认错，拉住他的手晃了晃，“蛋糕……你做蛋糕了？”
“嗯，知道你喜欢吃黑森林，给你烤了一个。”沈书刮了刮他的鼻子，“去洗漱，马上就可以吃早饭了。”
沈砚欢呼一声，从沙发上跳下来，噔噔噔地跑去洗手间。
早饭很丰盛，有煎得金黄的太阳蛋，烤得酥脆的吐司，还有一杯温热的牛奶。
沈砚吃得津津有味，眼睛却一直黏在沈书身上。
“哥，你今天真的不上班吗？”
“嗯，陪你。”沈书把自己盘子里的煎蛋夹给他，“多吃点。”
吃完早饭，沈砚就像个小尾巴，沈书走到哪他就跟到哪。
沈书去书房处理邮件，他就搬个小凳子坐在旁边，安安静静地看漫画，时不时抬头看一眼沈书认真的侧脸。
沈书去阳台浇花，他就站在旁边，帮着递水壶，虽然大部分时间都在帮倒忙。
沈书去衣帽间整理衣服，他就钻进衣柜里，从一堆衣服后面探出头来，吓沈书一跳，然后笑得像只偷腥的猫。
“沈砚，”沈书把他从衣柜里拉出来，拍了拍他身上的灰尘，“别闹。”
“谁让你不理我。”沈砚不满地噘着嘴，伸手抱住他的腰，把脸贴在他背上。
“哥，我们去看电影吧，上次那个恐怖片你还没陪我看完呢。”
“你上次不是吓得躲在我怀里不敢看吗？”
“那是因为没有你在身边我才怕，有你在我就不怕了。”
沈砚理直气壮，把脸埋在他背上蹭了蹭。
“去吧去吧。”
最终，沈书还是被他拖到了客厅。
电影刚放到一半，沈砚就果然如沈书所料，吓得往他怀里缩了缩，紧紧攥着他的衣服，眼睛闭得紧紧的，却又忍不住从指缝里偷偷看。
“怕就别看了。”沈书无奈地把他搂得更紧了些，伸手想关掉电视。
“别关！”沈砚立刻阻止，“我不怕……就是有点……有点冷。”
他往沈书怀里钻得更深了些，几乎整个身子都窝在他怀里，呼吸带着点颤抖。
沈书低头看他紧闭的眼睛和发白的嘴唇，心里又好气又好笑。
他抬手关掉电视，把怀里的人搂得更紧了些：“好了，不看了，吓着我们家三岁了。”
“我才不是三岁。”沈砚在他怀里闷声闷气地反驳，却没有抬头。
“嗯，不是三岁。”沈书顺着他的话哄他，手轻轻拍着他的背。
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怀里的人这才满意，往他怀里蹭了蹭，找了个舒服的姿势，就这么赖着不肯动了。
阳光透过窗户，在地板上投下斑驳的光影，空气中弥漫着淡淡的蛋糕香。
沈书低头看着怀里安静的人，心里一片宁静。
他想，或许这样也不错。
被这样黏着，被这样依赖着，好像也没什么不好。
甚至……有点喜欢。
他低头，在沈砚发顶轻轻印下一个吻，声音温柔得能滴出水来。
“嗯，我们家砚砚，最乖了。”
“哥哥。”沈砚柔声开口。
“怎么了？”沈书莫名觉得诡异。
果然，沈书起来压上了他，声音软绵绵的。
“我想要...男朋友的名分...”
“不行...”
沈书来不及阻止，沈砚绕过沈书的腰，抱起他去了床上。
“沈砚...唔”沈砚吻上沈书，渐渐下探。
“砚砚...别碰”
......
......
【没了，死晋江不给过。。。】
（此处省略一万字。。。。）
The night is like a crumpled dark silk， streaming through the window lattice with the unique coolness of early autumn.
Shen Shu leans against the headboard flipping through documents， and the warm yellow glow of the desk lamp falls on his straight spine， Shen Yan curled up beside him， pressing his knees against his calves.
His fingers unconsciously coiled around the collar strap hanging down to his chest， and the cool touch of the silk felt itchy at the fingertips.
“Brother， stop busy.”Shen Yan suddenly spoke， her voice a bit mushy from being so awake.“You said you'd accompany me tonight.”He tugged his tie towards himself， forcing Shen Shu to lower her head.
Shen Shu helplessly put down the documents and looked at the young man's upturned face. Under the light， Shen Yan's eyelashes looked like two little fans， and there was a layer of damp water vapor still covering her eyes：“Aren't you just accompanying me?” “Not really.”Shen Yan dashed into his arms， her head jabbing against the buttons of his shirt.“When you're looking at the documents， you don't see me.
As he spoke， he suddenly reached out and unbuttoned the top button of Shen Shu's shirt. His fingertip brushed across the warm skin，”That's how it counts.
Shen Shu's breath paused slightly， and she grabbed his hands in agitation， saying，“Yan Yan， stop fooling around.
”I wasn't joking，“Shen Yan looked up， almost pressing her lips against his chin， her voice as soft as a sigh，”Brother， I... miss×you.
A warm breath was blown on the side of his neck， and Shen Shu's body instantly tensed up. He could feel the weight of the young man pressing on his leg. It wasn't heavy， yet it carried an intimate
Shen Yan's fingers are still rubbing the buttons of her shirt. The allure that made people anxious.second， then the third... The cotton fabric gradually opens up， revealing her firm chest， dyed into a warm， rosy hue by the light.
“Yan Yan，”Shen Shu's voice was hoarseiy silent， her fingertips pressing into the back of the boy's neck， stop××。
“Raw bamboo is bitter， but bitter bamboo turns into raw.”
“I don't have×，”Shen Yan suddenly turned over and straddled his lap， her knees encircling his waist，“I've been thinking about××for a long time.
He bent down and gently kissed Shen Shu's Adam's apple， with a hint of tentative force，”Brother， do you also××？
Shen Shu looked at his eyes， which were within reach， filled with starlight and an unabashed longing.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly， and suddenly he let out a low laugh， the sound shaking his chest：“Yan， do you know what you're saying?
”Sure.“Shen Yan's kiss gradually moved downward， lingering at the collarbone. The tip of her tongue gently brushed past the indentation. ”I know you're afraid of××me， so...×××。
Shen Shu's actions suddenly halted.
He could feel the young boy's fingertips brush against his lower back， carrying a hint of coolness and a spark of heat， sending trembles down his spine and down his back.
Shen Yan's kisses have become increasingly bold， leaving red marks dotted like stars on her chest， resembling plum blossoms fallen on snow.
“Don't...”In the voice of Shen Shu， there was an imperceptible plea. He wanted to push it away， but