After the dregs

Just prick up your ears and listen carefully. Where is the sound of such a loud rain coming from?

"I think you are delusional!" The landlord's wife scolded and folded her arms and dragged her husband back to the warm bed, blew out the candle, and the room was dark.Husband and wife are close to each other.

The room on the east side was also very dark, and the candle flame fluttered and slanted down halfway under the pressure of the wind.On rainy days, the house returns to humidity, and the air is sticky and humid, especially the sweat on the skin is even more uncomfortable.

With a heavy body, Gu Yuxiu frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.At this moment, he was pinched by the waist, and half of the thin clothes on his body were stripped loosely and pulled loosely around his waist, like a piece of clean, white, crisp and sweet lotus root that was forced to pinch out the juice, lying on the The person on him couldn't wait to swallow him up, wishing that the whole person could be inserted into his body.

He was so engrossed in thinking about Han Zhibai raising his chin to force him to raise his head to kiss, his breathing was taken away in an instant, he felt something was wrong in a daze, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.Maybe it was because the scalding temperature was too warm, and he lost his mind all of a sudden.

The weather that traps people creates this eager and fleshy ambiguity, which is warm, dense and full of vitality.

Half of his waist was chilly, half of it was the warmth of his palms, until his neck was bitten moderately, and he opened his eyes vaguely to see the crisp yellow side of the poster on the wall. He looked down at himself blankly, as if all this was invisible to the eyes of a third party.

He suddenly woke up and tried his best to raise his body, struggling in vain: "Wait...wait..." Hearing this, Han Zhibai just stopped moving and raised his head to lick his earlobe. Spit out two words: "Don't be afraid."

What are you afraid of?

I do not know.

Gu Yuxiu closed his eyes, raised and hooked his hand with veins exposed due to excessive tension, but subconsciously hugged his shoulder.

"Don't be afraid."

Han Zhi sat up and down in the vernacular, looking carefully at the fragile neck that was raised in front of his eyes by the light of the fire, looking down at the collarbone that was too thin and sunken like the wings of a pale butterfly, and then went down thin and tough The waist is half covered.

He rubbed every inch of skin with his fingertips.

belongs to him.

He is alone.

Knowing this for some reason, he was extraordinarily excited.

"It's okay, I don't feel comfortable biting me." So he coaxed in a low voice and sent his hands back there.Gu Yuxiu frowned when he heard the words, seemed a little dazed but subconsciously shook his head resolutely, looking at his docile expression in his eyes made people want to swallow it.

Naturally, he did not violate this animal-like instinct.

"It doesn't hurt." He comforted him, but he bullied him even harder.

This teary-eyed appearance is still hidden, leaving him alone as a dream.he thinks.

The rain is staggered until the sound of rustling fades away, the rain stops, insects sing, and the moon passes.

The room was still very dark, "The rain has stopped..." The heart rate slowly slowed down, Gu Yuxiu turned his face to look out the window, opened his eyes wide and saw the faint moonlight outside, and said suddenly.

"En." Han Zhibai replied, still lying on his stomach, panting slightly and not letting go, his voice was hoarse.

Gu Yuxiu lightly moved half of his body away, sat up, lowered his head, barely put on his clothes, got out of bed and poured a glass of water to drink.

The tea is kept overnight, but it is very effective in alleviating the dry mouth.As for the mess on the bed, I couldn't see it, it reminded him all the time...and the firewood room...clearly what he did just now.

Feeling melancholy and embarrassed, he slowly lowered his head, scratching the table with his fingertips once and for all, completely silent and lost in thought, not noticing the fiery gaze behind him.

The person behind him rested his chin on his neck, rubbed his temples, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Gu Yuxiu turned his head and stared at his hair for a while, and suddenly remembered Yan Nuo's beloved puppy, who always sat obediently every time he went home, his eyes were equally serious and dark.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching Han Zhibai's eyebrows, and when he looked carefully, he was only a few years younger, but he suddenly found that this person was no different from that time, and adding the absurd things just now, thinking about it, he suddenly gave birth to his true self. Feelings of getting older.

Gu Yuxiu turned around without saying a word, took a sip of the remaining wine on the table, this wine tasted a little sour at the beginning, and then it was full of sweetness from the heat.

Seeing how satisfied he was drinking, Han Zhibai suddenly became interested, grabbed his palm, and kissed his chin lightly once and for all, in exchange for a few soft sobs, when he let go, he was panting for breath. The face is all red.

"Don't make a fuss." Gu Yuxiu calmed down and pushed him lightly, his ears were bleeding red, but his words were lacking in confidence, and he spoke in a very low voice.

Hearing this, Han Zhibai couldn't help but smile in his eyes, the hard face peeled off the ice, very gentle.He thought that this person didn't know what he owed him, because he was born with such a gentle temper and could boil love into a cup of hot sugar water even if he was bullied.How can there be such a person?So...cute?It happened to fall into his arms.

"I know what you're thinking, don't be afraid, and don't be sad." Han Zhibai lowered his head and kissed more than a dozen lines on his palm, raised his head and said softly, "I don't know what to do when you are sad."

Gu Yuxiu turned his face and listened to him whispering, "You also know that I have never believed in God. How can a dead person lying there coldly with ghosts and ghosts be trusted? But when I met you, I felt It must be that God took half of my heart or a rib to create such a person in front of my eyes. You are connected to my 200 trillion blood vessels to reach my heart. If there is a God, then in the past What he said doesn't count, because he is willing to send you to me. Now I see that you are sad and I don't know what to do. So you can't be sad. "

If he could say this out of his mouth, if someone else or Shen Zhiyan would be scared to death, but Gu Yuxiu blinked and watched him put down the cup silently, his heart felt sore and swollen like a bug biting the tip of his heart, " I…"

"When Yan Nuo is older, throw him out of the house. I will always be with you, only me, until we are old and write the tombstone together." He whispered in his ear again, "So, Mr. Gu, you Can't do without me."

Gu Yuxiu was rendered speechless by his words, opened his mouth several times without making a sound, and finally closed it quietly.

Han Zhibai stared at him without blinking, "You have to."

"I…"

"Do you want?"

After a long time, Gu Yuxiu finally smiled, nodded seriously, leaned over and kissed him so that he could hear the word, "I want..."

[The author has something to say]:

Maybe I haven't saved character recently...

Mobile phone blows up social disconnection

The manuscript is invalid

perfect miss

Although I really want to blacken and set up a big bomb to blow up this pair of dogs and men who show affection

but but

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