Wordless Love [Rebirth]

When a person reaches a certain age, he will understand that the beauty of a long stream of water is far greater than that of a magnificent scenery.

The truth is not very affectionate, because it is very realistic, this is life.

Do the simplest subtraction, 24 hours a day, eight hours of work, eight hours of sleep, two hours on the road, how much of the remaining six fragmentary hours can be given to your lover?

The reason why the years are quiet is that the busy and regular life makes all the glitz settle.When the love is mature and each other is no longer deliberate, then the definition of happiness will no longer be loud - as long as you look back, he is there.

And often, we have to go through that period of troubles to support the balance of love in life.

Meng Chilang had such troubles at this time.

After seeing off Jin Yan, he became even busier.

Work, sleep, and wish to omit eating at the end of the day, even if I have the heart and no energy to talk about love.

Zhao Lingyu never complained, he felt sorry for him and cared for him even more, giving Meng Chilang a guilty conscience.He is not that selfish, nor is he an ignorant young man, he will not take the accommodation given by others as a matter of course, even if that person is Zhao Lingyu.When he got busy, he neglected that person too much, and he felt uneasy.

But I deliberately cheered up and wanted to stay with him for a while, and I didn't know when I fell asleep in a daze, and I was upset when I woke up the next day, and then made a decision, repeating the same mistakes, and so on.

In the end, I simply changed my method and wanted to talk to him on the phone.

"Meng Chilang, bring me a piece of chiffon, off-white!"

Look, there are always things that interrupt, and the plan is stranded, and I don’t know when it happened when I was too busy.

Because the time to go home is uncertain sooner or later, during this period of time, he kept going back and forth between the company, his boss's house, and the meeting place, and his off-duty location was different. Meng Chilang refused to let Zhao Lingyu pick him up and drop him off like before. The back and forth was too much trouble and unnecessary.

However, after taking a taxi for two days, on the third day, Zhao Lingyu began to report his itinerary to him every day.He didn't understand his intention at first, sometimes he was not so busy, and when he got off work, he would think that someone was also free, so it suddenly dawned on him.

No matter how busy you are, it's not like you don't have the opportunity to meet him, right? That person is much more thoughtful than him, and it can be said that he sees every corner.

After notifying the other party, his car showed up on time.

Another day, not long after they left at the door of their own house, someone opened the door and came in.

"Oh, I forgot to say good night." Seeing him go and come back, Meng Chilang thought it through, and even gave him a kiss after speaking, thinking about his childishness in a daze, and sent him back as soon as possible sleep.

Zhao Lingyu hugged him.

"……what?"

"Air conditioning is broken?"

"It's late at this point, sleep with me today."

Meng Chilang had already entered a half-asleep state. Seeing what he said, he went back to the room and lay down on the bed, letting him wash up.When I wake up in the morning and find myself lying on top of someone, I can't help but feel good.

In so many days, this is the first time that I can wake up without being irritable and complaining.

Then, the next day.

"It hasn't been fixed yet... Aha."

Yawning, beckoning, let go.

Day three.

Meng Chilang leaned on the pillow, nodding his head, trying hard to keep himself a little awake. When he was approached by the cool body temperature, he immediately forgot what he was going to say, and moved neatly into his arms Once drilled, fell asleep completely.

Fourth day.

"You don't want to tell me that your air conditioner won't work anytime soon?"

Meng Chilang gave a 'don't come here' expression.

Zhao Lingyu: ...

Zhao Lingyu: I miss you.

Meng Chilang laughed, considering you are honest, you just acquiesced in his rascal behavior.

The days became fuller like this, and Meng Chilang no longer thought about ways to repay him for his thoughtfulness.

The two months passed in a tight time, and the clock, like a running rhinoceros, was finally allowed to take a rest after Alice said "Thank you".

Meng Chilang fell asleep soundly, and it was already dinner time when Zhao Lingyu dug him out of bed.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, as well as steaming rice. The dishes are very homely, and it also whets the appetite.

Meng Chilang took a perfunctory sip of the soup that Zhao Lingyu handed over. Meng Chilang didn't have the habit of drinking the soup first. As soon as he turned his chopsticks, he attacked the green vegetables. Which one of them has a very special taste."

do not like?

After eating the meat that Zhao Lingyu picked up, I picked up a piece of meat for him with my chopsticks, and signaled him to eat it quickly and don't patronize him.

"It's not bad, but it's too bland." Meng Chilang couldn't help but like these home-cooked dishes after eating too many take-out dishes with big signatures like restaurants.

Zhao Lingyu rolled his eyes, forgot his explanation in an instant, and gave him a piece of fresh and tender fish.

After filling his stomach, Meng Chilang finally drank a bowl of soup with satisfaction.

Wiping his mouth, he said: "Next time, let's change to the pork ribs with vinegar, and the pumpkin salted egg dish last time is also good. By the way, which one is it? I haven't eaten that boiled fish dish for a long time. We will try it again in the past two days." Shall we go eat once?"

He babbled, Zhao Lingyu just nodded.

After dinner, Meng Chilang sat on the sofa for a while, feeling that he had neglected someone too much recently, so he couldn't sit still, and ran into the kitchen to help him wash the dishes.

Leaning on the refrigerator and looking at it for a while, Meng Chilang started to find a topic: "Don't wake me up tomorrow, I have three days off."

Reminding someone who needs to go to work as usual, Meng Chilang also felt that this topic was not suitable for the warm atmosphere he wanted to create, so he wanted to change the topic.

Zhao Lingyu had already turned his head to look at him.

I slept so much today, can I sleep at night?

The sentences were long, but Zhao Lingyu would still add a few gestures from time to time to help him understand himself better. At this time, his hands were covered with detergent foam, which was very fun.

"Who knows, anyway, I don't want to do anything but sleep." He walked over and put his arms around Zhao Lingyu, "I didn't feel like I was crazy busy before, but now I'm so tired and can't get up."

He touched Zhao Lingyu's lean and firm belly, and asked with a smile, "Boss, is the air conditioner fixed?"

Zhao Lingyu shook his head without blushing, and said in his playful eyes: "The power is not connected."

He revealed the truth that the air conditioner was broken, and then said: I'm going to dismantle it, do you think it's okay?

Meng Chilang was overjoyed, Zhao Lingyu turned his head and kissed his nose and mouth several times before pinching his waist, "Don't be lazy, work hard to pay for the boarding fee."

Zhao Lingyu speeded up and put the dishes away neatly after cleaning.

Seeing his well-trained movements, Meng Chilang praised: "Not bad, he's getting more and more capable."

He reached out to fetch a towel for Zhao Lingyu, and without knowing why, he lowered his head and smelled the smell of his hands, and said with a smile, "Tell me, can a whole bottle of perfume wash away the smell?"

The smell of detergent and a little bit of oily smoke on Zhao Lingyu's body was enough to surprise everyone. Meng Chilang had always disliked these things, but now he felt that it could also make people feel very comfortable.

Zhao Lingyu glanced at his hand and gestured for a while.

Then he leaned over, opened the door of the kitchen waste cabinet under the sink, sorted out the kitchen waste, and carried it out.

A big bag.

Meng Chilang still wondered if it was garbage that hadn't been thrown out for a few days, and was stunned when he opened the refrigerator to wash some fruits.

A refrigerator full of food, no, it should be said to be fresh ingredients.

Fresh, things that need to be processed before they can be put on the table and become food should not appear in the refrigerator at home.He has been so busy these past two months that he hasn't even entered the kitchen, so these...

Thinking of something, Meng Chilang turned his head to look at the kitchen, and was stunned again.

Without Zhao Lingyu who attracted his full attention, every detail of the kitchen was presented in front of Meng Chilang.The water stains on the pot have not yet dried out, the stove has a greasy feeling from frequent use, and the position of the knives is different...

All in all, the kitchen is used a lot and that person won't be me.

The sound of closing the door was the sound of Zhao Lingyu returning from throwing away the trash.

Meng Chilang turned around to see him walk into the kitchen, looked at himself questioningly, then took a handful of lavender-scented hand sanitizer and wrung it on his hands.

Meng Chilang stared at his frothy hands for a while, then moved in his direction, then rushed over and hugged him very hard, pressing his face tightly on his back, not allowing him to turn around Look at yourself.

This man must love him very much.

Must have loved him badly.

Meng Chilang felt hot when he thought of this.The thick, thick warmth gathered together made him feel lazy and happy so that he was at a loss for what to do.

"Who taught you, it's so powerful..." He said with such a smile, a little bit like crying.

Zhao Lingyu turned around.

Moved?

Meng Chilang glared at him, "Don't say anything, you want me to see it yourself, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhao Lingyu nodded: just to make you unable to leave me.

"You have a good idea!" Meng Chilang pinched his neck and smiled.

Zhao Lingyu continued: Is there any reward?

"Hmm." Meng Chilang put on a generous expression of 'responsiveness'.

Zhao Lingyu:

How about a personal promise?

Meng Chilang narrowed his eyes: "I don't understand, what did you say?"

Zhao Lingyu: I think...

"How dare you say it!" Meng Chilang jumped up, grabbed his face, and rubbed him violently, "I know you have no good intentions, hmph, I want to tell you after a meal—I want you to tell me, let you tell me."

Roaring at him, he was already laughing into a ball.

The slightly heavy feeling in his heart dissipated in his shameless request.Zhao Lingyu has paid too much for him, and he will feel breathless, but that person always seems to understand himself better than him, and can easily resolve the contradictions and anxiety in his heart, allowing him to stay comfortably in the safest place, Enjoy a room of sunshine.

How to measure how deep love is?

When he hits the nail on the head, he is only greedy for two hours of company on the road; when he is a rogue, he only sleeps in exchange for eight hours of hugging; things, to enrich each other's lives bit by bit...

This is a simple addition, sixteen hours, when a person is willing to control two-thirds of his life for you, what else is needed to prove the proposition 'I love you'?