Migratory bird

Willingly, these four words sound really sweet.

It seems that they have never been separated, never missed, it is right to meet, grasp it, never let go, do our best to each other, be brave and sincere.Back then, I was willing too.But looking back at these things, it seems that the sweetness is just mixed in the endless bitterness and astringency, which highlights the tragedy of this past.

"These four words are really nice." Lin Ye smiled and shook his head.Because of the side effects of antipyretics, he is now falling into the drowsy feeling of indulging again, "Do you think this is karma?" He stared at the thin blanket on his body, his voice was soft and soft because of the high fever, but he still told Zhang A hole was severely smashed in his heart.

"I don't know." Zhang Zuo whispered, "but I'm really sorry."

"So are you atonement now or...?" Lin Ye brought up this topic again, and the atmosphere fell into an endless loop of stalemate.

Zhang Wei was silent.He eagerly wanted to confess himself to Lin Ye, but he was afraid that the description would become darker.

"Forget it," Lin Ye saw him silent for a long time and his heart sank, he laughed at himself, "Why am I arguing with you about this, it seems how much I care. If you have nothing to do, go first, I want to sleep."

"Go? Where are you going?" Zhang Wei frowned, "The dormitory hasn't opened yet, it's only six o'clock."

"Didn't you buy a house in that high-end apartment? Liao Tiancheng told me." Lin Ye glanced at Zhang Zhuo.

"That," Zhang Zhuo lowered his eyes and wanted to find something to do, so as not to look so awkward, he found a fruit knife from the coffee table and peeled the apples unskillfully, "It was taken back by my mother very early. Yes, I've been living in the dormitory recently."

He found a clean small bowl, imitated Lin Yiyue's way back then, cut it into small pieces, piled up a small bowl, and stuffed it into Lin Ye's arms.

"Shower gel," Lin Ye looked at him, "you bought it."

"Well, I remember you used this scented shower gel before, and I don't know if you bought it right." Zhang Zuo also cut one for himself.

"When did it happen?" Lin Ye was already a little sleepy, his head was moving, and he couldn't hear the voice unless he listened carefully.

"That time when I was working in your coffee shop, you drove me to watch the game on a motorcycle. I smelled it in the back seat." Zhang Zhuo blurted out so that even he couldn't believe it. After he said it, he felt that it was too ambiguous, and he was afraid Lin Ye resisted, so he hurriedly added, "Don't you like it?"

Lin Ye chewed on the bowl of apples. They were not well bought, not very sweet, but also a little sour, which was very similar to their subtle atmosphere at the moment.

What's this?An old lover reminiscing about the past?

"It's okay." He ate the last piece politely, "But Zhang Zhuo, you have to know that I might really not be able to fall in love with you anymore."

Zhang Jue shook his hand, his knuckles were cut with a knife, blood was seen immediately.

Lin Ye stared coldly and said nothing.

Zhang Jue didn't care either, and continued to peel the apple with a slight suck: "It's okay, let's start again, it's back to me chasing you."

Lin Ye closed his eyes, Zhang Hao always said such beautiful words, he didn't care about it anymore, he waved his hands and turned around, as if he planned to sleep on the sofa until the end of time. "Lin Ye, don't sleep here." Hearing that he stopped talking, Zhang Zhuo half pushed and half coaxed Lin Ye to get up, "You're going to catch a cold again."

"Don't worry about me, go back when the time comes..." Lin Ye muttered in a daze, trying to push Zhang Zhuo away but had no strength.

Zhang Jue picked him up on his knees, Lin Ye was so frightened that he clenched his collar tightly, his eyes widened: "What are you doing?!"

"Go to sleep," Zhang Zhuo struggled. He was not much taller than Lin Ye, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he almost lost his grip. "Don't move, be obedient."

Lin Ye didn't bother to care about him, so he threw his phone on the bedside table, and fell asleep on the bed when he was so tired. His mattress was so soft that his whole body seemed to be trapped in a cloud. Zhang Zhuo was also tempted by the soft bed. Originally, he wanted to go out and sleep on the sofa, but firstly, there was a soft bed, and secondly, there was Lin Ye beside him. He weighed it with the few rationality, and finally lay obediently beside Lin Ye.

If you are scolded, you will be scolded, anyway, it is not bad this time.

He stared at Lin Ye's tired sleeping face, and tentatively fiddled with Lin Ye's eyelashes. Lin Ye turned over with a snort, leaving the back of his head particularly soft for Zhang Zhuo, and his clothes were lifted by the turning over. Zhang Zuo saw the tattoo again.

He reached out to touch it again, and the slightly raised texture on the skin made Zhang Zhuo sigh that it must be painful.In fact, he has never understood the meaning of tattoos. He watched those couples who were in love with each other get each other's name tattooed on their bodies.

So stupid.

But seeing the tattoo left on Lin Ye's body, he was speechless, and the more he touched it, the more distressed he became.He didn't even dare to think about what kind of mood Lin Ye used to get the tattoo, and what he did afterwards.

Lin Ye felt a little itchy, and kept hiding back to avoid the hand that disturbed his dream, but finally got into Zhang Zhuo's arms.Zhang Zhuo froze, he didn't want to leave but didn't dare to hug him, and finally covered Lin Ye with a quilt, hugged the mottled skin with his hands, and buried himself on Lin Ye's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

This is the first time they have lived together peacefully after two years.

Lin Ye's room is equipped with heavy blackout curtains, and when the curtains are drawn, it is impossible to tell what night it is.When Zhang Hao was woken up by the prelude of takemewithyou, he thought he had fallen asleep at night. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to hang up, but found that Lin Ye's mobile phone was ringing.

Zhang Zhuo looked irritated, seeing Lin Ye's frown slightly for fear of waking him up, he wanted to reach for Lin Ye's phone, but accidentally crushed Lin Ye's hand.

Lin Ye woke up to find that they were getting very close in a very intimate pose.

There was no time to embarrass them, the call came in tirelessly, Lin Ye grabbed the phone in Zhang Zhuo's hand and took a look - the caller: Pingfeng.