Chapter 173 Can't Sleep?
Feike scratched his head in distress.

They were assigned very few rooms because the space on the cruise ship was so small that they simply couldn't fit in one room per person.

Eric saw the two number plates in his hand, and without thinking, he put one of them into Alves's hand, and put his arm around Feco's shoulders: "The two of us share a room, and you two share a room. May I?"

Alves and Guiguzi looked at each other. They were fine. A long time ago, when Alves and Guiguzi lived in seclusion in the mountains, they often slept together.

Feike also looked up at Eric blankly, and the tips of his ears turned red silently: "Okay."

It was obviously nothing, but Fei Ke's move made people have other reverie.

Eric didn't think much about it at first. He just thought that Guiguzi and Alves were close, and since they were two old men, it was natural for him to share a room with Feike.

But when Eric saw the red tips of Feike's ears, the expression on Jun's face suddenly became unpleasant. He didn't know what he thought of...

Probably thinking of the day when he transformed from a toad back to his original appearance.

Then he thought of the tit-for-tat confrontation between him and Feike, refusing to give in even an inch.

Eric: "..."

After the memory was over, Eric suddenly felt that his first encounter with Feike was not a good one.

Now Eric and Feike can actually establish such an inseparable bond. Think about it, it is indeed a miracle.

Feike lowered his head and followed closely behind Eric. His beautiful apricot-like eyes carefully looked around, but he did not dare to look at Eric.

Eric saw Feike's strange look and was so confused that he didn't know how to look at Feike.

Seeing each other seemed to be an inexplicable embarrassment, so embarrassing that Eric and Faye wished they couldn't find a crack in the ground, or buried their little heads deep in the sand like a timid ostrich.

"Well..." Eric finally opened his lips first, disturbing the deathly silence in the room. Eric scratched the back of his neck uncomfortably, his eyes flickered and drifted to the far corner. , "Tomorrow... we have to get up early tomorrow, let's go to bed early... ahem, go to bed early."

Eric stumbled over his words because of his nervousness, and even almost bit the tip of his tongue.

Eric's handsome face instantly turned red. The more he tried to pretend to be normal, the more he cared about it. He was so concerned that he didn't dare to look at Feike's reaction.

Feike also didn't dare to look directly at Eric. After nodding in a panic, he reluctantly responded: "Okay, okay!"

There is only one queen bed in the room.

In order to save space, the corners of the large bed were cut off and pressed against the partition wall, making it look more like a heart shape.

It looks even weirder.

Eric and Feike looked at each other for a long time, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed with their heads down.

The tense atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

The surrounding temperature is also gradually rising, brewing an atmosphere of ambiguity.

Eric lowered his head and smelled the clothes on his body. Because of the rush on the road just now, Eric felt that his body was covered in sweat. He was a little afraid to approach Fick, for fear that Fick could smell the sweat on his body.

After Eric hesitated again and again, he moved sideways.

His tall body clung to the edge of the bed, as if he would roll directly to the ground if he turned over again.

Eric's eyes drifted to Feike who was sitting on the other corner of the big bed.

Seeing that little thing lowering his head hesitantly, the tip of his nose was slightly twitching, as if he was sniffing the smell of sweat on his body.

"It's okay, you smell very good." Eric didn't know what his mentality was, so he took the initiative to open his lips to comfort him.

Fick grabbed the corner of his clothes with his fingertips, and was slightly startled when he heard Eric's words.

Soon, Fei Ke seemed to understand something, and his little cheeks blushed instantly.

"I don't stink, okay?"

Unlike ordinary men, he has a very strong body odor, and even has a light floral fragrance on his body.

When Feike lowered his head just now, he was just looking at the oil stains on his clothes!

When Feike was eating dinner just now, he ate too quickly and a small piece of green vegetables fell on his clothes. Feike swept it to the ground without paying attention. He suddenly remembered that he wanted to see if there was any contamination on his clothes. Grease!
But in Eric's eyes, Feike's explanation seemed more like sophistry.

Eric thought it was Feike who had been exposed, and he was a little shy. He just pulled the corners of his lips and chuckled, and stopped teasing him.

Feike wrapped his little arms around himself and leaned carefully against the other corner of the big bed. After making sure that his body could not touch Eric, Feike lay down with confidence.

There was obviously no obstruction between Feike and Eric, but they seemed to be drawn on the "[-]th line".

That cordon set off alarm bells in the minds of Fico and Eric.

Neither Fico nor Eric dared to cross that line!

The night was gradually falling, and the night was a little darker. Eric didn't close the window tightly before going to bed, and the whistling sea wind rolled up the curtains hanging by the window, rustling.

Eric tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The sea breeze kept getting into Eric's collar. Eric suddenly felt a little cold. He stood up and walked to the bed, closing the window tightly.

The window frames have been slightly deformed by the waves.

Eric had a hard time closing the window tightly.

"Zhila——" A crisp sound was very loud in the silent night.

Eric subconsciously looked back at Fick.

Eric was worried that his movements would be too loud and wake the little thing.

Unexpectedly, Eric just turned his head and met Feike's eyes.

Feike did not fall asleep. He turned sideways and faced the window, his crystal eyes staring straight at Eric.

Feike's eyes were filled with night color and watery light, and were extremely gentle. His eyes seemed to be able to speak, and his moist eyes stared at Eric, like a charming little fairy in the night.

Eric was stunned on the spot for a moment, his big knuckled hands still pulling the curtains. Eric's Adam's apple moved slightly, but all the words seemed to be stuck in his throat. Eric had already said everything. not coming out.

He seemed to be staring at Feike, and he was already fascinated.

Feike, a young man with a slender frame, was lying on his side in the corner of the big bed, looking up at him slightly.

Fick is like an elf who has strayed into the mortal world.

He exudes a charming fairy spirit all over his body.

"What's wrong?" Eric finally found his voice, but Eric opened his lips slightly, just a few words, and his deep voice was already hoarse, "Can't you sleep? Or...yes Did I wake you up?"

Eric only felt a little embarrassed that he was so fascinated.

The tips of Eric's ears were slightly red, but he didn't notice at all that his hoarse voice, half-open neckline, and slightly swaying Adam's apple were very sexy...

Feike also stared at Eric blankly, her red lips moving slightly: "No, it's just that I can't sleep."

Feike never dared to sleep deeply outside.

The dark experiences in the past always remind Feike that he must not relax his vigilance around his surroundings.

However, during the few days that Feike lived in the palace, his dreams became very sweet.

I don’t know if it’s because Eric is around.

Fick always felt very at ease with his surroundings.

"Can't sleep?" Eric was amused by Feike's ignorant and innocent eyes. Eric laughed lowly, his slightly hoarse laugh, "Are you admitting the bed? Or... you want me to coax you. You sleep?"

The second half of Eric's words became deeper and deeper as he spoke, and even contained a faint smile.

He was obviously teasing Feiko, but Eric watched helplessly as Feiko silently blushed again.

Feike lowered his little head. Eric's "want me to put you to sleep" was like a fatal temptation. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't stop.

Feike felt as if he was trapped in a sweet rope net that scared him slightly. He wanted to escape, but found that his limbs were tightly bound. The tenderness that made Feike irresistible had already flowed through his limbs. Feike Nowhere to retreat!

Seeing that Feike was in such embarrassment, Eric was afraid that he would become angry. He just wanted to reach out and rub Feike's hair as a soothing apology. Eric thought that Feike would punch him unceremoniously to vent his anger. At this time, Feike nodded dullly.

From Eric's perspective, Feiko's face could not be seen, and he could only see the red tips of Feco's ears and his neck that was already stained with red. Feco looked like a ripe tomato, because Eric's words made his face blush inexplicably.

Feike's little fingers were tangled nervously.

He rubbed it around uneasily until his fingertips were faintly red.

Feike felt that the young man standing opposite him was staring at him silently, probably with lowered eyes. Feike seemed to be afraid that Eric would regret it, so he mustered up the courage this time, raised his round chin slightly, and looked directly at him. The boy standing at the edge of the bed, clothed in moonlight.

The cool moonlight gently fell on Eric's shoulders, even giving Eric's deep eyebrows a layer of intoxicating color.

Eric is so handsome that people are obsessed with him.

He has never lied to anyone. With just his skin and the hook of his fingers, there are countless women who will fight for him.

Feike seemed to recognize the gap between him and Eric again.

This time, Feike chose to back down.

Feike seemed to have extinguished all his arrogance, and even the slight spark of expectation in his eyes had disappeared.

Feike's red lips trembled slightly, and the clear and clear voice just now became as quiet as a mosquito: "It's okay, I just... I was just not sleepy, now I am sleepy..."

Feike looked for excuses in a panic.

Turning slightly sideways, the little thing lay down on its side again, pressing against the partition wall.

It was as if he was trying to put a foot away from Eric.

Eric was surprised by Feike's sudden change. He froze in place, watching the little thing deliberately distance himself from himself.

like……

They clearly should keep such a long distance between them.

But in Eric's heart, he felt inexplicably that the distance between him and Feike was even further?
Feike's move to push him away couldn't be more obvious, and he almost told Eric "Don't come close to me!".

Eric didn't understand why Feike had such a big change.

Did he do something wrong somewhere?
Or, when did you offend Feike today?
Made him unhappy?

If that was the case, then he, Eric, would apologize.

Eric seemed unwilling to be reconciled to the growing distance between himself and Feike.

He simply bent his knees and knelt halfway on the edge of the bed, while his other foot was still on the bottom of the ship.

Eric leaned down and leaned over. The tall shadow enveloped the small body clinging to the edge of the bed.

As if feeling the pressure coming, Feike turned around in a daze, but his eyes fell into Eric's eyebrows unexpectedly. Feike was suddenly shocked that there seemed to be only one in Eric's eyes. His presence.

"What...what's wrong?" Feike asked stammering, but he pretended to be calm and stretched out his hand to push Eric's chest, "Don't get so close to me, it'll be hot, I'm going to bed! "

"Are you not happy?"

Eric frowned and interrupted Feike's words. Eric answered the question inappropriately.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feike is in a very bad mood at this moment.

But Eric didn't understand what Fei was doing.

When Feike heard the sound, the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He responded perfunctorily, then turned around and faced the wall: "It's okay, it's just that I've been a little sentimental recently. Don't think too much about it, it's not your problem. ."

Seeing that the little thing turned his back involuntarily, Eric reluctantly put his big hand on Feike's shoulder, forcefully pulling the little body over and forcing him to look directly at him.

Eric's voice was clear and cold, but his deep brows and eyes were nothing but serious——

"Feike, I always thought that our relationship was already very close."

Eric's words seemed to hit Feike's heart hard.

Eric has always regarded Feike as a hard-won close friend.

But Feike kept avoiding Eric's advances, and even had feelings for him...

Feike frowned. He suddenly felt disgusted with himself.

Although he obviously can't reach for Eric, Feike is lucky to be friends with Eric.

Eric is sincere to him, but Feike has ulterior motives for him.

"What's wrong? Is there something I didn't do well enough? Or is this not what you understand as a friend?" Eric's deep brows showed a trace of sadness. He really wanted to be the best for each other with Feike. Someone close to him, but in fact, it didn't seem to be the case. His overtures were not responded to, and he even seemed to be disgusted.

"Feike, you know, I am very stupid. I have never made many friends. You are my first friend. I also have many bad things... But I, but I don't want you to hate me. …”

(End of this chapter)

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