handshake on sunset boulevard

Zhu Zhengting opened his eyes at eight o'clock in the morning and smelled the smell of fried dough sticks and soy milk, "Get up and eat, Zhengting." Bi Wenjun called him from the living room.

While habitually touching his neck, Zhu Zhengting touched a small piece of gauze, which exuded the smell of anti-inflammatory drugs. There was a bang in his head, and he went to the living room after getting serious. The breakfast ended in silence.Zhu Zhengting put down his chopsticks and waited for Bi Wenjun to speak.

"That 'friend'... bit?" Bi Wenjun thought about the synonym of "bite" for a long time, but couldn't come up with it.

"Hmm..." Zhu Zhengting was so ashamed that he lowered his head and adjusted his breathing.

"Are you afraid of him?" Bi Wenjun asked gently.

"I'm not afraid...he won't hurt me, it's just...he hates me so much..." The voice became smaller and smaller.

"You're still delusional about your friendship."

Zhu Zhengting acquiesced.

"Do you want to hear the ugly truth?" Bi Wenjun asked.

"Um……"

"This kind of relationship doesn't exist. You have two choices, one is you, and you will stop contacting him sooner or later, the other is you..." Bi Wenjun looked up at Zhu Zhengting, "Look up at me," he said.

Zhu Zhengting raised his head, his eyes were somewhat confused and helpless.

"The other is, you, with him." Bi Wenjun twitched the corner of her mouth far-fetchedly.

The tip of Zhu Zhengting's nose was red, and his eyes looked away.

"What choice you make is your business."

Zhu Zhengting raised his head, his heart flustered, and his eyes were red.

"But you have to make a happy choice. If you want to escape, you have to choose to cut everything off." Bi Wenjun continued.

"If you don't want to escape, if you want to warm him, go warm him and be with him." After Bi Wenjun finished speaking, if you looked at him carefully, he was gritting his teeth.

"Emotions are such a thing, there is no gray area." Bi Wenjun's words are eloquent.

"If he loves you, you can't be his friend, and you can't be soft-hearted. You... You should stop and suffer from it instead."

Zhu Zhengting's tears were pattering down, and Bi Wenjun looked distressed, but he had to say what he had to say, he couldn't see this beautiful boy in front of him suffering.

While tears were still pouring down his face, Zhu Zhengting shook his head at Bi Wenjun, "Do you know?" He frowned and looked at Bi Wenjun.

"You and him have the same problem..."

Bi Wenjun secretly took a deep breath.

"He loves me, he can't be my friend." Zhu Zhengting's voice was shaking.

"You can be my friend, so there is... no... love... between us?" Zhu Zhengting stood up and put his hands on the table.

"No? Not in the past, just now...not at all? You...I...you..." Zhu Zhengting couldn't continue, sobbing, his chest shaking up and down.

The two faced each other on the round table, and Bi Wenjun looked at him incredulously, "You mean, you love me?"

Zhu Zhengting walked over and embraced Bi Wenjun who was sitting. Bi Wenjun could clearly feel his weeping and trembling chest, thin and fragile.

"I know that your previous lovers were all girls... I know, this is a taboo for you... right?" Zhu Zhengting was afraid, "I'll give you a multiple-choice question, and you can do it too... right? He tentatively said, "You also have two options. From this moment, one step, you are my strange classmate, another step..."

"Hmm...huh?" Bi Wenjun was a little confused.

"Do you...do you love me?" Zhu Zhengting's voice was weak and unconfident.

At this moment, Bi Wenjun completely understood that this question, which would be double-standard if answered, trapped the boy in front of him. It turned out that he loved her, and everything was clear.

He straightened up, wiped away the tears on Zhu Zhengting's chin with his index finger, got up and brought him to the mirror in the bedroom, Zhu Zhengting faced the mirror, Bi Wenjun surrounded him from behind, pulled off the embroidered tablecloth covering the mirror, carefully He quickly tore off the small gauze around Zhu Zhengting's neck, pinched Zhu Zhengting's chin and faced the mirror, "Open your eyes."

Zhu Zhengting obediently opened his slender eyes, the red double eyelids and eye sockets were very poignant.

Bi Wenjun caressed the tooth marks on his neck with the index finger of one hand, "From now on, let's solve the knot in your heart and that friend's problem together, let's cut it all together."

"You..." Zhu Zhengting raised his eyes to look at Bi Wenjun in the mirror.

"Starting today, you are my love."

Zhu Zhengting didn't slow down for a while, and stared blankly at the tall boy in the mirror.

"There's no need to go to difficult things, don't think about it yourself." Bi Wenjun lowered her head and stabilized the scar on Zhu Zhengting's neck, "I love you." He said.

Zhu Zhengting looked at everything in the mirror, covered his mouth and cried and laughed... After a while, he turned his head and reached Bi Wenjun's lips, "I love you." He took the initiative to kiss Bi Wenjun.

In front of the mirror, the tall boy stood behind the beautiful boy, sucking the scent of the beautiful boy, unbuttoning his gray silk pajamas with knuckle fingers, and gently brushing every inch of his delicate white skin.

Later, the tall boy left his nostalgia until his red and swollen lips rolled over every inch of his lovely skin.The beautiful boy looked at the two of them in the mirror, always with a bright smile, when the last piece of cloth slipped off his body, they became lovers thoroughly, at the moment when Bi Wenjun had him completely, even though the pain made him His feet were instantly limp, his forehead was pressed against the mirror, and the mirror was also wet with sweat. He still gritted his teeth and smiled. He carefully looked at himself in the mirror who was so beautiful that he was crystal clear, and the sweat was hanging on his brown hair. And the tall heroic boy with disheveled hair who is intoxicated by his body, who is possessing him wildly. That is his lover. The four eyes are facing each other.

Afterwards, Zhu Zhengting smiled playfully and ran to the bathroom with soft steps. Bi Wenjun's long legs did not catch up with him. Zhu Zhengting slammed the door and said, "Wait a minute~", he watched Looking at the deep and light pink marks on his body, and the slender waist covered with fingerprints by Bi Wenjun's powerful palm, he washed himself shyly, and when he reacted, he would wet himself with cold water from the shower. After 15 minutes, He came out wearing a bath towel, and the water stains on his little feet made little footprints on the ground.

He ran to hug Bi Wenjun who was standing by the window naked, he was so nostalgic for all this, "You are not afraid of the cold, silly boy." Bi Wenjun pulled him onto the bed, and the two of them were wrapped naked in the bed. in the quilt.

What happened this morning was so blissful. Zhu Zhengting's white body was in Bi Wenjun's arms, toes touching toes, and fingers clasped together listening to the trap on the stereo. They kissed for another century. , In the dim bedroom, the archaeological documentary was playing on TV, and they had no time to watch it. No matter what, they couldn't worship each other's body enough, kiss enough, and suck each other's breath enough.

It seems to be the end of the universe, where the concepts of time and space no longer exist...

The author has something to say: I... have a relatively cold life in my life, and I want to avoid Jinjiang's inspection, so I tried my best in this paragraph.

President Bi, come on, long-distance relationship, there are still 10 days left, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, please squeeze your wife's thigh madly.