blessing to the soul

There was a moment of silence in the car, Nie Yuan turned his head and looked at the moon outside the window in a daze for a long time, blinked his eyes and let out a slow ah, just when Lu Xing'an thought he was about to say something, he turned on the ignition and went on the road without any reaction.

Lu Xing'an's heart sank suddenly, and he fell into a panic for a while, what went wrong?

No, it's impossible, every little thing we get along with each other can't be faked, although I don't understand what Nie Yuan's reaction means, but Lu Xing'an has the confidence to deny the possibility that Nie Yuan will reject him.

Lu Xing calmed down, and Nie Yuan didn't speak, so he just waited quietly. The air conditioner turned on after he got in the car, and the warm air gradually dissipated the chill. When he was wondering how this matter would end, the scene in front of the car suddenly shook, and he was startled, why did this car take the shape of an S?

Lu Xingan hurriedly went to look at Nie Yuan, and saw that his palm slipped off the steering wheel.Nie Yuan immediately reacted and gripped the steering wheel tightly again to control the direction and parked on the side of the road. ups and downs.

Lu Xing'an only felt a blur in front of his eyes, his body swung forward with the brakes and was patted back by the seat belt, his chest tightened for a while, Lu Xing'an took a breath and shook his head, "...what's wrong?"

Nie Yuan was lying on the steering wheel, his whole face buried in his arms, and his voice came out in a low voice, "It's okay... I am, I am..."

His belated reaction made Lu Xing'an couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, "That's it?"

Nie Yuan paused before continuing to reply: "Yes, I'm a little happy." When he said the last two words, his voice unconsciously softened, and he lost his clarity in his mouth, but Lu Xing'an heard it clearly, and the haunting words Uncertainty finally dissipated, and when the mind was stable, he started to tease him, and his heart was crackling like a flower blooming. He was still pretending to be disbelieving, and said, "Why didn't I see it, you raised your head and looked at me talking .”

"Farewell," Nie Yuan's voice was full of embarrassment, "I can't stop the car when I see you."

Lu Xing'an's pretentiousness disappeared with this sentence, and he couldn't suppress his voice anymore and laughed, and the next second he was drawn into a generous embrace. The troubled guy hugged him tightly, resting his chin on him. He said sullenly on his shoulder: "I said I couldn't stop the car."

The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of Nie Yuan. Lu Xingan let go of his hands and the cone fell off. He stammered and said that the cone fell. His composure scattered all over the ground, leaving no shadow behind.

"I don't care about it, just wash it tomorrow." Rubbing Lu Xing'an's neck like a big dog, Nie Yuan let out a sigh of satisfaction, "Finally..."

Finally, holding this person like this again.

Finally, hold this person openly.

Over time, Nie Yuan returned to Lu Xingan's side after many years of tossing and turning. No one would understand his inner touch at this moment. At the moment Lu Xingan liked to say, Nie Yuan's soul shed all kinds of past lives. Shackles, let go.

There is no longer the paranoid Nie Yuan and the painful Lu Xing'an, there is no pain and no restraint, and the rest of life will be refilled by their joint writing.

Nie Yuan's palm was far less calm than face, when Lu Xing'an stretched out his hand to hold it, he felt that his palm was wet, no wonder it kept slipping just now, Nie Yuan said to himself: "It's really useless, I can't drive now, what should I do. "

Lu Xing'an used practical actions to express his disdain, and he clenched his fingers one by one. He shook the hands of the two of them and smiled in front of him: "Then let's go back."

Nie Yuan also smiled, "It's on the street."

"What's the matter on the street?" Lu Xing'an Siji's face became hot from the kiss just now, and he leaned over to kiss Nie Yuan's nose, pretending to be old-fashioned and said: "You can kiss, why can't you hold me."

Nie Yuan rubbed his nose in a daze for a moment, collected his words and said slowly: "So you like someone like this."

In the past, Lu Xing'an would not let him touch a piece of clothes outside, Nie Yuan only thought that he didn't like to be close in front of people, only then did he know that he likes it, and decided that it doesn't matter whether people are in front of them or behind them.

Lu Xing'an was a little puzzled, "Otherwise, what would it be like for me to like someone? Have you seen who I like?"

Nie Yuan blurted out, "Tang Xin."

Lu Xing'an looked at him with a strange expression: "Why do you think I like her?"

I don’t know if you have ancestral chromosomes, Nie Yuan was heartbroken, and his tone dropped, "Isn't it?"

"Do you remember Ji Li?" Lu Xingan asked suddenly, Nie Yuan was puzzled, "Remember, isn't he Tang Xin's brother?"

"It's not just brother, Tang Xin and Ji Li are reorganizing their families, and they have a very good relationship," Lu Xing'an looked at Nie Yuan frankly, "Do you understand what I said?"

Nie Yuan's mind was spinning at high speed, the photos of the three people in the necklace, Ji Li who didn't appear at the wedding, one by one to connect the stories into a thread, his eyes widened, and he said his inner guess in disbelief, "They... ...A couple?"

Lu Xing'an nodded, "That's why I said that if I like anyone, I won't like Tang Xin."

Nie Yuan was immersed in the aftertaste of his cognition being overthrown, and mechanically said: "Then who do you like?"

"You." Lu Xing'an looked at him frankly, and repeated to Nie Yuan's trembling eyes, "Only you."

The author has something to say:

As I mentioned before, Tang Xin's baby is not Xiaolu's. The initial assumption is that Ji Li died and Tang Xin didn't want to get rid of Ji Li's child. I call