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Xu Shi returned to the long-lost embrace, Zhu Shen sniffed the familiar scent of Zhong Heng with peace of mind, and finally let go of the heart that had been carrying him all the time. The tension and exhaustion of the long journey these days hit him like a tide.

When Zhong Heng carried him back to the room, he couldn't even open his eyes, and unconsciously hooked Zhong Heng's neck and refused to let go.

Even though he was already asleep, he still acted like an insecure child.

Zhong Heng stood by his side cautiously, even breathing very slowly, as if he was afraid of disturbing his peaceful sleep.Thinking of Zhu Shen traveling thousands of miles to look for him and putting himself in such a mess, Zhong Heng's heart felt like being stung by ten thousand needles at the same time.

When Zhu Shen woke up, he no longer knew what Jinxi was.He slept very well this time, sat up from the bed, looked down, and found that the clothes on his body had long been replaced with Zhong Heng's, and the quilts were piled on his body layer by layer. It was like he was afraid of freezing him.There was no electricity to maintain the heat in the room, not even hot water to boil, the only way to keep warm that worked.

Xu Shi had experienced life and death in his heart, and he was a little afraid of the room without Zhong Heng, for fear that the dream would be fragile, and Zhong Heng would be gone in a blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to get out of bed to find Zhong Heng, Zhong Heng came.

"Don't move." Seeing that Zhu Shen was about to get out of bed, Zhong Heng walked over nervously and sat on the side of his bed.

Zhu Shen's eyes never moved an inch from Zhong Heng, and the two looked at each other for a long time, Zhu Shen's nervous expression gradually disappeared, his eyes flicked, and he finally smiled.

But Zhong Heng still kept a straight face.

Zhu Shen moved closer to him, spread his two fingers, and gestured towards his face: "Smile."

Zhong Heng gently pinched his fingers, brought them under the quilt, and couldn't help pressing the corners of the quilt tightly, still not saying a word.

"Smile." Zhu Shen said.

Zhong Heng looked at Zhu Shen with deep eyes, and as soon as the latter finished speaking, the former hugged him tightly.

The voice next to his ear seemed hoarse, "Xiao Shi..."

Zhu Shen knew what Zhong Heng was going to say, hugged him back, and patted his broad back with both hands: "I am here, am I here well?"

Zhong Heng's voice became even hoarse, with reproach in his voice, he didn't know whether he was blaming him or himself: "Such heavy snow should not have come."

"But I want to see you." Zhu Shen's sharp and thin chin rested on his shoulder, and his breath lingered in his ears: "I really want to see you."

As soon as the words fell, he was hugged even tighter.

Even if it is tight, it still has a degree.That strength seemed to open his heart, giving all the warmth in his body to Zhu Shen, or let Zhu Shen absorb it at will.

Zhu Shen couldn't help shaking his head, even though he was worried that he would become like this, he still restrained himself.

"I saw a passenger plane crash in the news, and thought it was you." Afraid that Zhong Heng would empathize with himself at the time, he only said briefly, then changed the subject and asked, "Where are my clothes?"

Zhong Heng let go of him, and went to the hanger to help him get his cotton clothes.

Zhu Shen took out a pocket watch from his pocket: "Here you are."

Zhong Heng took the pocket watch with a puzzled expression on his face: "This is it?"

"Birthday gift." Zhu Shen lowered his head, "This year's birthday gift is a little late, but it won't be there next year, and it won't be in the future. There is still a painting at home, which I drew for you, and you can see it when you go back arrive."

Zhong Heng held the pocket watch tightly, and rarely looked at a loss, something seemed to surge in his eyes, and the mist in the dark eyes swirled and turned.

"Don't want to know what it's called?"

"what?"

Zhu Shen looked at Zhong Heng and paused word by word, "Single Bell."

His voice was very soft, but every word reached Zhong Heng's ears, but it carried a different kind of heartbeat.He didn't know his own surname, and it would sound so nice when he said it out of Zhushen's mouth.

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help repeating in a hoarse voice: "One Bell..."

The surface of the tongue protrudes against the soft palate, and it resonates through the nasal cavity to form a sound. When the tip of the tongue is released, it is like a holy bell ringing in the giant valley of the mountain stream, which lasts for a long time and lingers in the heart.

Zhu Shen nodded: "Yes, to be precise, it is Zhu Shen's special liking."

Hearing this, Zhong Heng's hands even trembled slightly.

Zhu Shen covered his hands and pressed them tightly together, exchanging the residual heat from each other's fingertips.He is really like a cunning fox, knowing it but deliberately asking Zhong Heng: "Are you happy?"

The latter straightened his lips, his eyes were as dark as an upside-down sky.

Zhu Shen was not without complacency, so he moved closer, observed Zhong Heng's reaction more closely, and said teasingly, "Zhong Sheng is really happy."

Zhong Heng looked back at Zhu Shen, and clenched his palms tightly. There seemed to be an unknown emotion surging in the sky, and it was about to burst out of his eyes.

"Really?" Zhu Shen moved closer, and put his lips on Zhong Heng's.

Zhong Heng couldn't bear it anymore, clasped Zhu Shen's arm, and deepened the kiss.

The lips and teeth met, the breaths were wrong, and in the moment of separation, Zhu Shen seemed to hear Zhong Heng say: "Happy."

He smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough.When Zhong Heng deepened the kiss against the guest and seized the air in his mouth, he couldn't laugh anymore.

But even so, Zhong Heng still held on tightly, as if trying to restrain himself, for fear of hurting him.

Zhong Heng's hand went down all the way, but it barely stopped at the edge where the fabric was in contact with the skin. He straightened Zhu Shen's clothes and even smoothed his slightly messy hair. The top of the small wound can no longer fall.

Zhu Shen didn't know why, but still gripped his wrist, and gradually slid his fingertips against the back of his hand, interlocking his fingers again, as if to re-invite him.

But Zhong Heng restrained himself, his voice suddenly hardened, as if he was holding back: "It's too cold here, you still have injuries on your legs."

Zhu Shen pouted and had to give up, but soon he asked persistently: "Then go back? Go back?"

He is really good at using his face, there are a few small wounds under his eyes from being scratched by the icicles of branches, the blood on his cheeks after being tortured by the wind and snow has not completely disappeared, the tip of his nose is slightly red, and the corners of his eyes seem to be hooked. Long eyelashes flickering, just staring straight at Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng smiled helplessly, and silently looked away: "Yes."

Only then did Zhu Shen cheer up, and said to him again: "I wanted to say it a long time ago, I'm not jade, I can't be broken, you don't have to be so careful with me."

Zhong Heng was a little stunned when he heard the words, turned his eyes to look at him, and didn't speak for a while.

Zhu Shen blinked slyly, and put Zhong Heng's hand under the quilt: "I'm stiff, do you want to feel it?"

Zhong Heng pulled out his hand and gently scratched his red-stained nose. The skin was so thin that it was a bit translucent. When he turned his head away, Zhong Heng still said the same thing: "It's too cold here. And hurt."

What an old-fashioned big stuffy gourd.Zhu Shen nodded angrily, okay, let's see how long you can bear it?

Suddenly, Zhong Heng approached, the corners of his eyes and brows were all smiling, and his tone was cold: "Who did you learn this from just now?"

"Ah?" Zhu Shen was speechless for a moment.

Seeing Zhong Heng frowned, Zhu Shenli felt bad, took out the tried-and-true routine, buried his head in his arms, and said, "It's all Li Jingxia's fault! Taught me to talk nonsense all day long! Fortunately, Zhong Sheng married me Take me to be good, otherwise I will be a social cancer, a scum in the world, a little hooligan in Ruyi Mountain..."

Zhong Heng touched his head and sighed softly, with a gentle tone: "You, you..."

You, you, you are really eloquent, especially good at wielding a thousand catties in fours and twos.

But what can I do? I'm going to follow your example.

The two hugged for a while, then looked out the window at the same time.The snow outside had stopped a long time ago, and most of the snow on the road had been swept away. At this time, the sun was dazzling, and it seemed that something had melted under the huge glare.

Zhu Shen asked him, "Have you not called yet?"

"I asked the front desk and said that the power supply will continue tonight." Even though Zhu Shen was surrounded by three layers of him, he was still worried: "Are you cold?"

Zhu Shen originally wanted to say how could I be cold when you wrapped me so tightly, but when he turned his head, his voice suddenly became pitiful: "It's so cold."

Zhong Heng's eyes were shocked, and he immediately undressed and came to the bed, "You will be warm by leaning against me."

This really caught Zhu Shen's fancy, he shared half of the quilt with Zhong Heng, and the two got together on the same bed again.

Zhu Shen leaned on Zhong Heng's shoulder and asked, "Did you think of me when it was dark and cold here?"

"Ah."

"What do you miss me?"

Zhong Heng looked to the side, trying to divert.

Although he has liked Zhu Shen for so many years, he is still not used to analyzing his own thoughts when facing Zhu Shen.The time of secret love is too long. As time goes by, he seems to bind himself in a thick shell, which is dark and dark, and he has long been used to it. .

And silence is the protective color of that shell.

I wish you no luck.

He insisted that Zhong Heng look directly at himself and his feelings.

So he said, "I pushed open the door behind your bookcase."

Zhong Heng choked for a moment, his breathing was rapid, his heart beat fast, he parted his lips, said nothing, and looked at Zhu Shen in disbelief.

"Want to ask me if I watched it?"

Zhong Heng suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Of course I did."

Zhong Heng's arm trembled invisibly.

"Every corner has been carefully looked at."

Zhong Heng lowered his head, clenched his fists, and restrained his shaking.

"You want to ask me how I feel?"

Zhong Heng didn't say a word, and looked a little helpless and pitiful.

"Look at me." Zhu Shen's eyes were fixed on Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng felt extremely frustrated, and could only look at Zhu Shen weakly, his voice hoarse: "You... have you read it all?"

"I can't see it any more clearly." Zhu Shen nodded and added.

Zhong Heng sighed, and asked him cautiously: "Do you think I'm sick?"

Zhu Shen frowned instantly, and held his hand tightly: "Why do you think so?"

"You used to..." Zhong Heng's voice was low and slow: "You said you hated illegitimate children the most, and you also refused the confession of people who deliberately approached you."

In fact, I am no different from them.

The mishaps you picked up from the past are just the tip of the iceberg that I like.But if my liking is your burden, then I will keep silent and seal it up to death.

Zhu Shen looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly said, "You are different."

Zhong Heng paused and looked straight at Zhu Shen.

"I'm so confused, that's why I missed you for so many years. I even... even mistaken the back of the person who delivered the cheesecake and the hyacinth. I didn't know that I was in the infirmary until I saw the watch you gave me. You are the one who takes care of me..." Zhu Shen spoke incoherently with difficulty, but Zhong Heng understood everything.

There was a bit of shock, but more of it was heartache and helplessness. Seeing Zhu Shen's eyes were red, he couldn't care about anything else.

What can I complain about?God's trick?By accident?

——But Zhu Shen was already by his side.

So what is there to blame?

Putting a hand around Zhu Shen's shoulder, patted his shoulder lightly, and gently covered his eyes with the other hand, Zhong Heng said softly: "It's okay, I'm here."

It's all over.

"I'm by your side, don't be sad." He said softly.

The more he said this, the sadder Zhu Shen became, and he muttered "Idiot", but he didn't know who he was talking about.

"I will never think your heart is disgusting." Zhu Shen said seriously: "On the contrary, I like it very much, I really like it..."

Zhong Heng's heart beat non-stop.

"What about you?"

"what?"

"Why did you give me a watch?"

"That was the only valuable thing on me at the time."

Zhu Shen shook his head, this is not what he wanted to hear.

"Why did you give me a watch?"

"It was a token of love from my father to my mother."

Zhu Shen still persisted and asked: "Why?"

"Because I love you, Xiaoshi."

Now Zhu Shen was finally satisfied, showing a comfortable smile: "I love you too."

As dusk gradually approached, Zhu Shen was slightly taken aback when he thought about what Zhong Heng had just said.

——When did he say he hated illegitimate children the most?

In my impression, I didn't have that much hostility towards Jiang Yi in high school, even if I was angry, I didn't say anything like hating him in front of others, so it should be elementary school?

gosh...

The year Zhong Heng moved to Ruyi Mountain happened to be the year he moved to Country L. Perhaps, they really had a brief encounter?

Zhu Shen suddenly Zhong Heng asked: "We met when we were young, didn't we?"

Must be.

He was very determined.

Zhong Heng nodded his head, feeling a little helpless, he was about to be stripped clean.

"When is it?"

"You have to think for yourself."

"Hmph, I'll find out sooner or later."

The author has something to say: In fact, I wrote an article about the episode where they met when they were young.

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