wild love theory

52.

Coming out from Han Wei's side, Xing Wanghai has been chatting with Yang Ou all the time.Yang Ou said halfway to take a bath.

Xing Wanghai lowered his head and held the phone, wondering how long Yang Ou took in the shower.

He walked towards the door with drooping steps, and with a "squeak", the courtyard door was pushed open, and the sensor wall lamp turned on.

Xing Wanghai stopped in his tracks.

The chaotic light hooked the outline of the man, like the image slowly emerging on the film, black hair and eyes emerged one by one, and finally there was that familiar smile.

Yang Ou.

Xing Wanghai took two steps back in a daze, and then he reacted with disbelief in his voice, "Brother Ou, why are you here?"

Yang Ou approached, opened his arms, and wrapped him in his arms without any explanation, and sniffed deeply with the tip of his nose against his neck a few times, "I'll add nutrients."

Xing Wanghai's heart beat uncontrollably.

"I miss you so much. The thought of not seeing you until tomorrow makes the night hard."

Xing Wanghai closed his eyes, feeling like a tide, Yang Ou landed on his sea level, stirring up the ripples and causing a tsunami.

Yang Ou looked up, stared at him and smiled, "Aren't you inviting me in?"

Xing Wanghai came back to his senses, with a bit of shyness, "Of course."

Yang Ou continued to laugh, holding the back of his neck with his big hand, holding his thumb with the other hand, pressing the fingerprint lock, and taking him into the house instead.Xing Wanghai suddenly lost his backbone and let him arrange himself.Yang Ou stood beside him, feeling dizzy.

"Let me take a good look at you."

Yang Ou squatted down in front of him, holding his face in a reverent gesture, sliding his index finger across his cheekbones, and pressing his thumb against his lips, as if tracing or teasing.Xing Wanghai closed his eyes subconsciously, and rubbed his cheek against Yang Ou's palm.

In a space without sound, breathing is extraordinarily clear, and there is nowhere for those desires to escape.

"--Well--"

When Yang Ou kissed him, Xing Wanghai overflowed and broke the silence.

Chasing lips and tongue, sweeping away the damp heat in the mouth.

It turns out that tenderness and fierceness live in a kiss at the same time.

Xing Wanghai was so relieved by the kiss that he almost clung to Yang Ou to keep himself from slipping to the ground.

After the kiss, Yang Ou rubbed Xing Wanghai's face with his hands, "Do you like it?"

The corners of Xing Wanghai's eyes were moist, and the corners of his lips glowed with water. He nodded frankly, "I like it."

He is already very clear about his feelings for Yang Ou, although part of this love is inherited from the character.But when getting along with this man, the involuntary throbbing and the unthinking attachment are the best evidence, proving that his heart is flustered and he cannot rein in the precipice.

In fact, there is no need for Yang Ou to take the initiative to chase, he has already willingly handed himself over.

Yang Ou stood up suddenly, fixedly glanced at him a few times, sighed inaudibly, and walked towards the door.Xing Wanghai was puzzled and couldn't help but said, "Brother Ou, are you leaving?"

Yang Ou turned around, holding the handle with his hand, "I just want to meet you, since I have already met..."

Xing Wanghai hurried forward, covered the other party's mouth with his hands, cut off the sentence, and smiled, "So timid?"

Yang Ou was stunned.

"I don't even mind if you stay, why are you in a hurry to go back?"

Yang Ou tilted his head slightly, and regained the right to speak, "If you stay, maybe you will do something out of the ordinary."

Xing Wanghai smiled, his eyes were bright, "We are all adults, there is nothing we can't do."

Anyway, on the second day of rest, Xing Wanghai suggested to drink some wine.Yang Ou didn't object, and took the crystal cup from him.

"Want to watch a movie?" Xing Wanghai sat cross-legged on the carpet, picked up the remote control, and asked facing a screen as big as an entire wall.

"can."

"What do you want to see?"

"It will be all right."

Xing Wanghai turned his head and stared at Yang Ou. There was only a gentle smile in the man's eyes.Such a view made him a little ashamed.I'm afraid it's a false impression that I just showed the courage to keep Yang Ou.

"So... do you want to watch "A Room in Rome"?"

Yang Ou didn't answer immediately, but also sat down on the carpet, leaning his head on Xing Wanghai's shoulder, "With you, you can watch anything."

Xing Wanghai suddenly felt flustered and short of breath, and couldn't help thinking, this is too good, and he was really overwhelmed.He uncomfortably picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, trying to moisten his dry throat, but the evil fire in his body grew stronger and stronger.

Yang Ou glanced at it from the corner of his eye, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled secretly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"What are you nervous about?"

Xing Wanghai still had liquid in his mouth, he babbled, and his ears turned red.

The title has jumped onto the screen, and the music is flowing in the room, making the atmosphere even more beautiful.

"Okay, let's watch a movie." Xing Wanghai swallowed his wine with all his strength, and cast his gaze forward.

Yang Ou let out a joyful "Mmm", rubbed the tip of his nose on Xing Wanghai's shoulder affectionately a few times, and then sat up straight.

Xing Wanghai couldn't help laughing, and found that although Yang Ou appeared mature on the outside, he was actually quite clingy.This kind of contrast, he wanted to keep it private, he was not willing to let others see it again.

When the bathroom scene was played, Alba pretended to be shot by Cupid's arrow and fell down on the slippery bathroom floor, watching Natasha's reaction secretly from the corner of her eye.

Xing Wanghai's breathing became stagnant suddenly, because there was extra weight on his legs—Yang Ou had a sudden thought, and he also pretended to fall on his knees—attention was instantly drawn to this man and his next small movements.

With his eyes closed, Yang Ou secretly hooked Xing Wanghai's little finger with his little finger.On the screen, Alba was also hooking Natasha's little finger, half-opening her eyes and smiling.

The same picture brings out the same taste.

Xing Wanghai's face was red hot, his chest heaved slightly, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly.

In the movie, Alba fantasizes that she is lying in a blood-red bathtub, and Natasha leans forward to pull out Cupid's arrow for her, letting love flow freely.

Yang Ou fantasized that he would peel off the boy's barrier, lie down in the warm and soft nest, and have the qualification to "do evil".

Light and shadow are intertwined, reality and illusion overlap, Cupid's arrow hits two women and two men at the same time.

Yang Ou parodied this ambiguous and funny moment.

Xing Wanghai's heart was filled with waves one after another.

At one third of the performance, Alba began to kiss Natasha, and the beautiful bodies of the two were stacked together, becoming the most beautiful dream in Rome.

Xing Wanghai leaned over slowly, lifted Yang Ou's forehead hair, and kissed solemnly.

This kiss was a bit chilly, and the fire between the two of them suddenly became warm.

Yang Ou still closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, wrapped his arms around Xing Wanghai's neck, and found those two soft lips again.

53.

There was no dream all night, Xing Wanghai slept soundly.In the mist, someone surrounded him tightly, carefully and tenderly, and whispered in his ear from time to time.

Without opening his eyes, he knew that the man was Yang Ou.

For the first time in 22 years, he has allowed another person to intrude on his safety and even share the same bed.

Yang Ou respected him, and he didn't take off his clothes in a hurry like a young boy and had to go to bed.They talked a lot of little things and fell asleep hugging each other with deep love.

Yang Ou said, don't worry, there is still a lot of time.

Xing Wanghai hugged him back, and said "yes" full of nostalgia.

When Xing Wanghai fully woke up, there was nothing beside him.He flopped around a bit and rubbed his messy hair. At this moment, the door of the bedroom opened, and Yang Ou came in neatly dressed and sat down beside the bed.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

"Are you hungry?"

Xing Wanghai rubbed his flat stomach, curled his lips, "Hungry."

Yang Ou smiled, thinking that this person is extremely cute everywhere.

"Then get up quickly, I made breakfast... no, lunch."

Xing Wanghai cheered, quickly got out of bed, and rushed to the bathroom.

Yang Ou looked at his back, with a smile on his lips that couldn't fade away.

Probably this is love, let two adults lower their intelligence, all the hardness will turn into softness, and they are willing to bathe in the brilliance of love wholeheartedly.

Both of them are actors, they must be self-disciplined, and naturally they must always pay attention to their bodies.Yang Ou used the existing materials to make simple sandwiches, fried eggs, and made fresh fruit and vegetable juices by the way.

As soon as Xing Wanghai came to the table, he began to chew, and sighed contentedly from time to time.

Yang Ou looked at him while sipping fruit and vegetable juice, remembering the first time he saw him, he was cold and beautiful, repelling others thousands of miles away.

But now, this boy, still beautiful, has warmth.

"What are you doing today?" Yang Ou asked.

Xing Wanghai swallowed the last bite of the sandwich, wiped his mouth and said, "No arrangement, what do you want?"

Just as Yang Ou was about to answer the call, someone's mobile phone suddenly vibrated at a high frequency and sent out continuous ringtones.

Xing Wanghai glanced at the bedroom and mouthed "my".

Yang Ou nodded in understanding.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Ye Ling asked, "Who were you with last night? Is Qi Qing with you?"

Xing Wanghai clicked first, then immediately reacted and answered truthfully.

Ye Ling was silent for a while, "Why didn't you go out after dinner? Can you guarantee it?!"

Xing Wanghai sensed something, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with Qi Qing?"

Ye Ling sighed, "Old Han called me and said that Qi Qing had gone crazy for some reason in the early morning. He had an argument with someone on the phone and then ran away. He couldn't get in touch even after the phone was turned off! I didn't think about it. I wanted to tell you about it, but I was afraid that you would cover him up, so I asked."

Xing Wanghai frowned, remembering how Qi Qing secretly called someone on the phone last night, the alarm bells rang.

"Uncle, Qi Qing chatted with me for a while last night..." Xing Wanghai tried to organize the appropriate language, "I suspect that he may be in a relationship, and he is a little out of control."

"Fuck!" Ye Ling fired on the other end of the phone, "Why did you tell me now! Damn, this little bastard has never had a good day, it's all messed up, if it's not for his father's face , who wants to wipe shit behind his ass every day!"

Ye Ling's words are rough, and the reasoning is not entirely correct.Xing Wanghai naturally disagreed.But when a man is in a rage, don't expect a dog to spit out ivory.

"Uncle, it's not as serious as you said." Xing Wanghai paused, "Have you asked Liu Duotao? Is there any news from her?"

"Oh, it must have nothing to do with her. She has already entered the factory to compete, so how can she have time to pay attention to this bastard."

Xing Wanghai thought for a while, and then said: "Qi Qing went to Shanghai before, and suddenly lost contact. Since then, he has become more and more strange. Have you asked his assistant? Could it be in Shanghai what happened?"

Ye Ling suddenly raised the volume, "This guy also lost contact in Shanghai?! It's been a long time... Okay, I'll check it out."