ABO Plum Green

After years of fatigue, the shape of the eyes will change, and the muscles mobilized when laughing will not be able to move apart. Generally speaking, you will be old.

Originally, Qu Shi'an's eyes were full of emotion and relaxed, but now it's almost like, it's hard to open it because of the pressure.

Time and the secular world continue to compete in the matter of corrupting beauty.

Many beautiful people and things have passed silently over the years, and they are completely unrecognizable in the real world.

They only remained in his memory with thick ink and heavy colors, and they were like burning clouds in the sky, flying splashily.

Qu Shi'an stretched out his hand to make another pot of tea, and felt it was quite hot while holding it. After taking a sip, he put it back on the table, and said with a low smile, "Do you still remember that we were strangled to death by the kidnappers with strings?"

Song Yuyang stared at him blankly, regretting wildly in his head why he brought up the past.

But things have come to this, and Qu Shi'an's words can't be left to dry here.

"Remember, how can I not remember."

The cold-hearted Beta on the other side smiled and continued: "The lethality of this thing is really amazing. Usually it hurts when it breaks and hits your hand."

He paused, and it looked like his Adam's apple just slipped up and down.

"I didn't expect it to be so useful. It's quite easy to use."

After Qu Shi'an finished speaking, he looked up at Song Yuyang again. In fact, he didn't mean to be angry, but he suddenly remembered that so many years had passed for something that he thought would never pass in his lifetime.

If you don't want to, you have to.

He didn't even have the desire to cry anymore, and many emotions that belonged to his dreams were frozen in that year.

Song Yuyang opened his mouth loudly, and felt that if he said something like "it will be fine" at this time, it would make it difficult for him to see him again.

——I really don’t know what to say.

He even wondered in his heart whether Qu Shi'an had come out, or just the days had passed, and there was no need for a replay.

Fortunately, Song Yuyang didn't have any high self-esteem, so he didn't mind. He recounted a lot in his memory in a self-humiliation style, as long as it was related to Qu Shi'an.

He drank a whole cup of tea like a cow chewing peonies.

Qu Shi'an subconsciously prepared to make another pot, but was stopped.

Alpha, who took off his coat indoors and then put on a dark blue sweater coat, just held his hand, showing a rare calmness, and said in a soft tone: "It's okay, I'll just come, I won't be moved after so many years." If you are interested, you will see it all."

Turning around and setting the water dispenser to boil, he squatted down and rummaged through the cabinet for the same tea leaves.

"It's been so long in a blink of an eye, but if you are an Omega, both of our children will have to go to elementary school."

After finding the tea leaves, he dealt with the old tea leaves in the teapot, and he took a proper amount of new tea leaves and put them in.

"It's my fault. The New Year's Eve still brought up the past, which made An'an sad."

Qu Shi'an loves the taste of Meiziqing, there is always a smell of plums when drinking, the feeling is complicated, the tea soup is sweet and mellow.

A touch of fragrance in winter blooms on the tip of the tongue.

Later, his pheromone also smelled like Meiziqing. Although it was cleaned up, it was probably because he still only drank this kind of tea.

There is always a faint layer of tea fragrance on the body, but it is already so faint that it is difficult to detect the variety in the nose.

Apart from the sound of boiling water, there was no extra sound in the room.

It wasn't until Song Yuyang brewed the tea and received it in Qu Shi'an's hands that he asked Alpha, who was concentrating on pouring tea, if he felt like children now in an inaudible tone.

He didn't answer "yes" or "no" clearly, but said it very ambiguously.

"I don't like it that much. A child like you is fine, but a child like me is not good. How can I raise a child, let alone raise a child. Even if I get married, I have to rely on you to take care of me."

Let alone Song Yuyang, Qu Shi'an can afford to take care of even the entire Song family.

But at this moment, on such a special day as today, Qu Shi'an suddenly felt that this answer made him a little sad.

He always seems to be missing the moment to be picked.

It was raining patter outside, the newly brewed hot tea did not touch his lips, but his heart was already chilled by the memories, so that he felt a little dizzy, but it was just panic.

He thinks about messy trivial matters in his beloved Alpha's gentle and firm eyes, he thinks of other lovers he has come forward to solve, he thinks of the cigarette he smoked when he dreamed back at midnight, and he thinks of the heavy snow in Shanghai more than ten years ago.

He remembered that he was a volunteer a long time ago, although it was really attractive to children.

That kind of baby who is particularly difficult to coax will not cry much in front of him, only laugh.

Although Song Yuyang always said that he looks like an evil capitalist, but after all, he always smiles when coaxing children, and he looks good.

It should also be possible that the child simply likes him.

A long time ago, when Qu Shian went to host the Young Pioneers ceremony for the elementary school department,

There are a few children who are very cute. He used to be in charge of the class. Other members of the student union tied him (her), but he (she) quietly tore it off when I walked over, and then begged him aggrievedly.

Then after Qu Shi'an tied them up, they would all salute him.

Qu Shi'an would always be reluctant to adjust the neckline a little bit, and they would thank him a little shyly.

It seems that he has never lost his temper in front of children.It's kind of amazing.

Another thing is very cute. When the children talk to him, they like to surround their hands into a small horn, as if they are afraid that he will not hear, and they are also afraid that others will hear.

Qu Shi'an grew up tall since he was a child. Even if he had to bend his legs a lot to talk to them at a height, he felt it was worth it.

Out of politeness, but also out of sincerity.

For some reason, he finally thought of the place not far from the end of the Lujiazui section of Binjiang Avenue, and remembered the tourist buses he saw last time.

It's not that I feel like there are two worlds, but I'm just curious. With the short New Year's holiday, would someone leave their hometown just to see Shanghai's landmarks from a distance?

When Song Yuyang was in high school, he loved to go sightseeing around the world. When he was tired, he would go to bed, and when he woke up, there would always be new flowers.

It was also at that time that he started lying to him, and was always in the different circles of courtesans, becoming someone else's talking point.

Qu Shi'an is a very low-key person in essence, and Song Yuyang is always involved in the most embarrassing times.

Most of the time, he can find out that Song Yuyang is lying very quickly, but he just doesn't want to make it so clear.

To be honest, he also didn't know what would happen if he pointed out that Song Yuyang was lying.

There is a high probability that he will be furious at first, and then avoid him for a long time, and finally he will become estranged from each other, and will never mention himself to anyone again.

So he didn't say it.

He has always maintained a superficial calm, no matter what ridiculous lies he says, no matter how obvious his expression is when he tells a lie.

Qu Shi'an just followed his words and said a few words that were not necessary, and Song Yuyang could forget all of them when he turned his head.

Every time he just stood on tiptoe before parting, hooked one hand on the back of Song Yuyang's neck, and kissed his face with the other.

His health is no longer in good condition, and he is no longer a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses. He has lost his unwavering so-called ideals, and he can't kiss for too long in one breath, recalling the utopia in his memories.

Out of nostalgia for love and aversion to lies, Qu Shi'an can always smile patiently and watch his sweetheart speak incoherently, year after year.

Their relationship has traveled so far, and they have not reached their current position, and they have not yet been consummated, and they can't even say that they have misunderstood.

What love needs has been lost in countless mutual concessions.

Song Yuyang's promiscuous love was just a temptation at first, but later he couldn't get off the horse, so he simply went all the way to the dark.

Qu Shi'an's Bai Yueguang is a complete misunderstanding, but bad luck is just bad luck, and a pair of untimely couples are created in other people's hearts by accident.

Song Yuyang may never know for the rest of his life that Qu Shi'an, who was in the parking lot that day, really accidentally identified him as Shi Yun based on his outline.

The reason for not moving was not because of expectations, but because he didn't want to toss about any more, and felt that if Shi Yun really rushed towards him like this, he could just wait to die.

Qu Shi'an could see clearly that it was him, besides being pleasantly surprised, of course, he was also somewhat grateful.

People always have a desire to survive.

Just sighed out of temper.

It's bad luck, they are all Sherlock Holmes in love, always relying on clues to find out.

Qu Shi'an remembered that many years ago, one morning, at the intersection of the school gate, Song Yuyang said to himself: "I really hope you have nothing worth lying to me."

He smiled, helped him straighten his school uniform and tie, and said vaguely, "Don't be smart."

I don't know if he can understand or not.

In fact, Qu Shi'an means "don't think I don't know".

It was the season when the magnolias were in bloom. He used to study near the botanical garden, so he just plunged into it on weekends.

People come and go, and everyone comes in twos and threes, most of them just to have fun and go out for a walk.

He just wants to see flowers.

Qu Shi'an remembered his original fantasy about love when he recalled countless midnight dreams.

The pampered An An actually doesn't have too many demands on her lover.

"I hope my love begins with a bunch of flowers."

Even if it is a love that is dull in the end, at least it has the fragrance of flowers.

The rain outside has been falling non-stop, and the water still circulates, but if it is said, it will never be taken back.

Excessive talking is bound to be annoying, and no one will empathize, but everyone secretly yearns that they can get a soul mate like a confidant, and grow old together.

It's a pity that every time, the inescapable disgust of seeing each other and being totally different is what makes a relationship unforgettable.