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Day is the pseudonym of light, it wipes away the night and fills half of the sky.

The aroma of persimmon and egg noodles seeped out from the open door of the kitchen, and penetrated into the stomach of Yongle who was still sleeping, waking him up with the powerful food temptation.

He raised his white feather-like eyelashes, letting the sunlight break into his eyes, completely awakening all the cells in his body, and he had to sit up slowly.

Stretching out his hand to touch it aside, the cool touch of the flannel told him that there was no one beside him, and his lover was not there.

Lover is his most important person, life and death are the same.

I don't know where the idea came from, and there is no basis for it, but Yongle feels that he should think this way, it seems that if he doesn't think so, it is wrong...wrong?

Hmm... He frowned beautifully, remembering what that person said yesterday, whether it was right or not, it was up to him to decide...

So, the idea just now, in the end...

"Hey," an extremely bright voice sounded from the door, as if it was more ostentatious than the sun, "I made breakfast, are you getting up now? If you still want to sleep, I'll warm it up for you."

Dan Liang was wearing a pink apron with a small knot on his head, making him appear to be five years younger than his actual age—25—and looked at the person on the bed with a very bright smile.

He couldn't be happier.

This is a different morning, he has someone to share his breakfast with, he is no longer alone.

Yong Le stared at him for a long time, then slowly smiled: "I, get up now." Saying that, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Ah, good!" Shan Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and hurried to the kitchen to serve him.

"Do you want to wash up first?" Shan Liang put the noodles on the dining table and said to Yongle who walked out of the room, "Or eat first? If you wash up, the towels, toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom are all ready for you. The tap to the right is hot."

The reset clone knew nothing about everything, what's more, apart from learning and language, Shan Liang didn't give Yong Le any other knowledge, including common sense.

So Yongle would only ask him: "What about you, what did you do first?"

Only then did Shan Liang realize that besides his partner, he also had the identity of "parent".

Everything can be learned.

But Shan Liang doesn't stamp everything he does as correct or should or must be. He will only say to Yongle: "It depends on you. What do you think will make you feel better if you do it first?" It feels good."

Comfortable?Yongle first selected the key words, and then searched for the meaning of the word in his mind, but unexpectedly, this word has too many meanings. In various dictionaries, there are basically several different meanings. .

But roughly, Yongle chose one that he felt understandable: comfort refers to the comfort of the body and mind; the natural state of life and the feeling after the psychological needs are satisfied.

And facing Yongle who was in a daze and didn't seem to intend to answer at all, he smiled, but Shan Liang, who couldn't hold on soon, felt a little melancholy, why did the other party ignore him?Is there anything wrong with what he just said?

Shan Liang recited it silently in his heart again, and found that there was nothing wrong with it!

Just when he decided to ask Yong Le again, he found that although the other party did not open his mouth, he walked towards him.

"Huh? You..." Shan Liang was puzzled, but before he could finish his question, he was stopped by the other party with a hug.

What kind of answer is this...?

"I think," Yong Le folded his arms, squinted his eyes, and said, "Hugging you first will make me feel very comfortable."

It also seems to make up for the inexplicable empty mood that the first person I saw in the morning was not you.

This made Shan Liang completely speechless in surprise: "..."

He was terrified, at a loss, and moreover, flattered.

He really has never, never heard such intoxicating words, commonly known as sweet words.

In his bones, he is actually a person who pursues romance.

"I..." He wanted to say a word to respond to Yongle, but the other party didn't give him this chance, but let go of his arm, and answered his real question: "Then eat the breakfast you made."

"Ah...Okay, okay." Shan Liang lowered his head, didn't look at him, and pushed the noodles over with his hands and feet in a half-flurry.

Yong Le lightly covered his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Shan Liang took his hand back slowly, opened his mouth, but stammered: "Ah, ok, ok, I, I have to go to work."

Quickly took off the apron, Shan Liang went to the bedroom and changed into a suit. It was a suit, but he didn't look mature at all, and he was indeed good-looking.

When he was changing his shoes at the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Yongle who had finished eating noodles and drinking soup, "You finished... well, you finished eating, then you can put it here, I will come back to wash , stay at home by yourself today, my study is next to the bedroom, and there are many books you can read, but I suggest you look for books on life to read first, um...in fact, you can do whatever you want, if If you are bored, you can play computer, also in the study..."

After talking a lot, thinking that he should have explained everything clearly, Shan Liang finally wanted to say goodbye to Yong Le.

"Ah, let's just say so much, you..." Shan Liang stopped suddenly, and cautiously raised his eyes to look at Yong Le who was smiling at him. The other party's shiny white hair, skin, and those lake-like eyes His blue eyes, and even the red marks on his brows and eyes, made his heart beat like a wild horse running wild on the vast grassland.

"What's wrong?" Yongle stood up and asked him.

"Can you..." Dan Liang swallowed, tried to ignore his over-speeding heartbeat, and said calmly, "Can you... kiss me."

Like a comforting and sweet kiss when all lovers in the world say goodbye in the house.

Seeing Yongle walking towards him step by step, he already held his breath.

Good morning kiss, Shan Liang thought, he seems to have it soon?

That picture-like face slowly approached him, and Shan Liang felt that his long snow-like eyelashes were almost slapping his face.

But the other party stopped just millimeters away from his trembling lips.

The eyes that should be closed have not been completely closed, but they opened again, Shan Liang looked at Yongle in confusion and a little embarrassment.

He didn't dare to ask such a question, and just waited for the other party to answer.

"I'm sorry, I can't kiss you yet." Yongle was indeed apologetic, but Shan Liang was stunned, listening to him continue, "Because I haven't washed yet, I think I should be like last night, very Cleanly, to kiss you."

what?

Shan Liang looked at him in shock, speechless.

"...Okay." Shan Liang supported his forehead, forced a smile, and said, "Then... I'm going to work." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room.

"Wait..." Yongle suddenly grabbed him, "But I think I can use this instead."

Dan Liang was caught off guard and turned around, dazed, saw that he took his hand, leaned over, and put his lips on the back of his hand.

In an instant, the softness and temperature broke through the skin, rushed into the blood vessels, rushed to his "dying" heart from the very beginning, and made it full of vitality and began to beat vigorously.

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