Did the iceberg crane melt?

It was the afternoon of the next day when Ning Zhengrong returned to Beijing. He was eager to return home, and went straight to Helai's house after getting off the plane.

He came to practice calligraphy in the study, and Ning Zhengrong calmed down when he saw this scene, as if nothing had changed.

When I got closer, I found that he was not writing calligraphy, but painting—landscape painting.On the paper, there is a moonlit mountain forest, dense and peaceful, with a gurgling stream, which has a kind of tranquil beauty.

Ning Zhengrong stood and watched for a while.He likes to admire Crane's inscriptions and paintings, so devoted, as if he poured all his emotions into his pen.Helai is not ruthless, he just burns the strongest emotion to art. If you can understand his calligraphy and painting, you can understand his deep affection.

He Lai put down the pen, picked up the drawing paper with both hands to take a look, seemed to be satisfied at last, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Zhengrong said in a low voice, "The painting is really beautiful."

He Lai turned his head, wondering when he noticed Ning Zhengrong, "Do you like it?"

"Of course I like it."

He Lai turned his eyes back to the painting again, and sighed softly, "Since I was young, no matter what I wrote or painted, you always said that you like it. I hope you like it because of the calligraphy and painting itself, not because of me."

Ning Zhengrong was a little confused, what was the reason for his liking?If the inscription on the calligraphy and painting is not the market in the snow, would you still like it so much?

What did He Xian mean by saying this?

When he was thinking nervously, Jian Helai laid the painting flat on the table again, and traced it with his fingers. "Landscape painting is not my specialty, so I always want to give it to you after I have practiced better. Mountains are eyebrows and peaks, water is eye waves, and towering. In my eyes, all mountains and rivers are you."

Ning Zhengrong's face turned red in an instant, and even his breathing felt hot.If that's not a confession, what is?

He imagined countless times how to confess his feelings to He Lai, but in the end, the other party spoke first.

How can there be such a happy moment in the world?Caught off guard, my heart couldn't take it anymore.

Ning Zhengrong reached out to hold Helai's hands, clasping them tightly, "Is the peacock me too?"

"And you, and only you."

Ning Zhengrong pressed his forehead against Helai's shoulder, and felt the very slight vibration when Helai spoke.

"What does the peacock think of the lame white crane?"

Ning Zhengrong raised his head, and he could see the uneasiness in the other person's eyes.

It turned out that Crane Immortal would also have such an expression.Is he the same as himself at this moment, his heart is beating very hard?

When the temptation of each other reaches a certain level, the ambiguity becomes painful.Such suffering can only be healed if the other party resonates with it.

Two lines of hot tears fell from Ning Zhengrong's eyes unknowingly, and he rushed to hug the person he missed so much.

Thousands of mountains and rivers come for you.

He heard Helai's heartbeat, felt a sudden tightening embrace, the ice shattered and turned into spring water.

"Zhengrong, you haven't answered my question just now."

Ning Zhengrong hugged him and did not let go, murmuring dizzily, "Isn't this hug an answer?"

"Not counting."

Ning Zhengrong smiled, "You are so strict." He looked at Helai, "I thought you were the kind of person who liked actions more than words, it seems that I haven't done enough."

"No, you are too kind to me. It's just... I'm afraid that you're just paying back favors by being kind to me. "

"For the grace of saving your life, you should promise it with your own body. What's wrong with that?" After finishing speaking, Ning Zhengrong realized that He Lai could not tell the difference between jokes, so he hurriedly made amends, "However, just repaying the favor cannot satisfy my love for you at all." Emotions. You have always regarded me as your best friend, but all I want is to fall in love with you, I am so greedy, and I feel terrible."

Helai finally got his reassurance, and Qingjun's eyebrows stretched, "I like that you are greedy for me." His eyes turned to the desk, "That is the gift I want to give you."

Ning Zhengrong leaned on his shoulder, "What are you giving me, a hug?"

He Lai seemed to smile slightly, "It's a painting."

"Paintings are also needed, and hugs are also needed." It was hard to connect with each other, and embraced as lovers, Ning Zhengrong was not willing to part easily.

"Okay." He came to think, it was already yours.

The painting has already been inscribed, and Ning Zhengrong couldn't help but feel moved when he saw it.

——People in the deep forest don't know, but the bright moon comes to shine.

That was the poem he recited to Helai when they first met when they were children.Does Hexian always remember?

"Zheng Rong, you are the one who illuminates me."

His bright moon, his peacock, his distant mountains and clear waters are in his arms happily.

"You haven't signed it yet." Ning Zhengrong suddenly understood why He Lai asked himself, did he like calligraphy and painting itself, or did he love the house and the black, and only praised it for his sake?

"Hexian, I really like your calligraphy and painting, and it has nothing to do with the author. But if you add a signature, it will make me—" Ning Zhengrong smiled mischievously at him, "I want to possess it even more. So, Teacher Xue, hurry up Sign me."

"En." He Lai signaled him to stretch out his hand, palm facing up.The thick ink in the inkstone was still wet, He Lai picked up a pen and wrote the word "He Lai" in each of his palms.

When the tip of the pen brushed the palm of his hand, it was a little itchy, and the wrist held by He Lai was a little hot.

After finishing writing, He Lai bowed his head and dried it. It was the first time that Ning Zhengrong felt the other person's breath so hot that his lips almost touched his palm.

When the ink was dry, He Lai put Ning Zhengrong's hands together into fists one by one, and said, "Okay." He put the pen back into the pen holder, pretending to tidy up the desk, and said a little embarrassedly, "From now on , it's up to you."

Looking at the other party's reddened ears, Ning Zhengrong couldn't restrain himself any longer, he threw himself on Helai's neck and kissed his lips.

Ning Zhengrong used the cheap and obedient tone and said, "I've been in charge of it for a long time, okay?" In the past, he had no real name, but now he even has a name, so what else can he ask for.

Crane nodded.Ning Zhengrong was overjoyed, and coquettishly asked He Lai to kiss him.He Lai was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't refuse Zheng Rong, so he leaned over and touched his lips lightly.

Ning Zhengrong didn't want to finish, and chased after him again, lingering with his lips and tongue.Both of them were newbies, and they had a hard time kissing each other, but Ning Zhengrong was still interested and said, "We will practice more in the future."

Helai thought to himself, I think hugging is very happy.

Ning Zhengrong was still there excitedly, "What should I do, I really want to tell the whole world that Hexian is my boyfriend."

He said, "Should I talk to brother first?"

Ning Zhengrong's eyes lit up, "Yes! He was the one who showed affection in the past, it's time to fight back!" Then he called Tan Zhongyu.

"Brother, I have good news for you!"

Tan Zhongyu responded quickly, "Are you together?"

Ning Zhengrong was dissatisfied, "At least leave the fun of announcing the good news to me."

"Okay, okay. Congratulations, the elementary school students have finally graduated, treat me to dinner another day."

"Must, call Daze."

Tan Zhongyu was very happy, "Got it, I'll tell him. By the way, whichever of you two has sex—"

Ning Zhengrong hung up the phone all of a sudden.Brother is not good at this point, always pay attention to this!

He turned on the speakerphone, while He Lai was listening, not understanding why Zheng Rong suddenly ended the call.

Ning Zhengrong blushed and explained, "Brother is fine with everything, but it's too wordy."

He Lai felt that his cousin was not talkative, he usually cared less about himself than Zheng Rong did. Of course, He Lai liked Zheng Rong taking care of him very much.

Ning Zhengrong was still excited, and called Werther again to share his joy, "Werther, I'm 'naked'!"

"You drank too much." Werther hung up the phone coldly.

Ning Zhengrong was going crazy, why do Germans who don't understand Chinese Internet words hate it so much!