He is like warm mountains and soft waters

Another month passed, July was hot and the weather turned cooler.

Ye Zhuo bought two new Lexus cars. After work, he went for a drive with Li Jinhan and a few business partners. The group had an open-air barbecue at Qingquan Villa, and Li Jinhan had a nice-looking female companion by his side. , between a girl and a woman, Ye Zhuo watched Li Jinhan and his female companion being affectionate like no one else, and walked to the railing alone.

The wind at night lifted the corners of his white shirt flamboyantly. He squinted his eyes, feeling the wind soak into every inch of his skin. After squinting for a while, he opened his eyes. Circles of ripples are rippling inside.

Still water is deep, silent, waiting for wind or rain to meet it.

When returning to the villa, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. Ye Zhuo drove the car into the garage, and when walking along the road, he accidentally kicked a small stone and staggered. .

Every time when working overtime was very late, Mama Liu would make dinner and go back by herself. When he went back, he turned on the lights and there was no one there. Then Mu Chi came, and Mu Chi always sat on the sofa with a book and waited for him to come back. , and the lights in the villa are very bright.Ye Zhuo smiled wryly, the darkness covered up his depression.

Ye Zhuo walked up the steps, the two sides of the steps were slightly blue, and even the sound of his footsteps was also blue.Back in the living room, Ye Zhuo didn't turn on the light immediately, he was very familiar with all the patterns of the living room, what kind of feeling is it to get used to the dark night, is it the same as getting used to being alone.

Ye Zhuo bent down to change his slippers.Suddenly, the light in the living room came on, he faced the door, subconsciously turned his back and looked away, with just one glance, he hurriedly opened his eyes, took two steps forward unconsciously, and stopped by the sofa, he heard that In a cold voice, "Ye Zhuo."

These two words alone made Ye Zhuo show a gaffe that he had never experienced before. Ye Zhuo coughed violently, feeling uncomfortable as if there was blood stuck in his throat, and there was also a fishy sweetness that permeated. Apart from his coughing, The sound of high-heeled shoes in the living room became sharper and sharper, piercing into the internal organs, Ye Zhuo was weak, and cold sweat began to break out on his head. He pressed his hands against the back of the sofa, for fear that as soon as he relaxed, he would collapse on the floor. superior.

The sound of boring high-heeled shoes came from the stairs, getting closer and closer to Ye Zhuo, and the sound was right next to his ears. Ye Zhuo hurriedly stood up straight and looked up at the person on the stairs.

The person who was standing at the top of the stairs was now standing halfway up the stairs. His long brown hair parted like a waterfall fell freely from the person's shoulders. The cloak on his shoulders covered his arms, and his moon-white The long skirt is dragged on the white jade-like porcelain stairs, and the ink color spread by the ink painting outlines the waist, which looks dull and moving.

She finally walked from his dream to reality. Behind her was the quiet night and starlight. The colorful appearance seemed to no longer exist. Ye Zhuo's heart throbbed silently along with his blood. His gaze finally stopped at On that person's face, that person was painted with exquisite makeup, which was as beautiful as a classical painting, but his eyebrows and eyes were so soft.

Ye Zhuo glanced at it and turned his gaze away. That face has already grown in his memory, and together with the memory, it has grown into another kind of brilliance, with smooth eyebrows, fairy-like three-white eyes, light brown pupils, slightly humped She has a straight nose, and lips like peach petals that he has kissed countless times.

Ye Zhuo opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, he swallowed, the bitterness swirled in his mouth, it turns out that waiting is jerky, bitter.

After a long time, he heard his own voice, "Ah Chi, you are back."

Mu Chi held the hem of the skirt tightly with both hands, even the tips of his nails were trembling. He used up all his strength in every step. He tried too hard, but he couldn't walk steadily. When he stepped down the last step, Mu Chi went straight He fell forward, and a pair of hands crossed him, and he was brought into Ye Zhuo's arms, almost as soon as Ye Zhuo's arms wrapped around his waist, Mu Chi felt his face was hot, even his arms were hot, The white heat of boiled milk is steaming from the skin.

He was so close to Ye Zhuo, Ye Zhuo's eyes were too complex, Mu Chi panicked, "You don't like it?"

Ye Zhuo's hand grabbed the corner of the cloak on Mu Chi's shoulder, rubbing the edge of the cloak between his fingers, he had to raise his head slightly to see Mu Chi's eyebrows, "How many feet tall are these high heels?"

Mu Chi was stunned when he heard this, but he seemed to understand again and planned to bend down to take off his high heels.Before he could bend down, Ye Zhuo hugged him and put him on the sofa. He watched Ye Zhuo bend his legs, half kneel in front of him, and take off his high heels.

"Why did this happen? It's not many steps." Mu Chi's ankle was red, and the skin was worn out in some places. Ye Zhuo put down his foot, "I'm going to get the medicine."

"No, I'm fine." Mu Chi stretched out his hand to hug Ye Zhuo. In fact, he wanted to surprise Ye Zhuo. He even practiced walking posture for a long time, but Ye Zhuo didn't look very happy.

Embrace each other quietly, tenderly.If Ye Zhuo didn't spoil the atmosphere, "Go and change your clothes."

"That's pretty good." Mu Chi said nah.

"Achi, as I said, you don't have to wrong yourself for me."

"But, I would."

Ye Zhuo only felt that his whole body was very comfortable, he turned Mu Chi's face, "I think, you already know the reason why I like you, isn't it superficial?"

He looked at Mu Chi and shook his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I was so excited, but after I knew you were a man, the thought of impatiently holding you in my hand disappeared. I never I have always looked for your shadow in my love, and I am sure that I am not gay. I will not confuse your gender, I just feel a little pity. But in fact, you are always special to me. As soon as I get close to you, I will I know that love is flexible, sometimes strong, sometimes indifferent, it can be subdivided into many emotions, I am driven by this emotion. I think, I have understood you deeply enough, Chi, I enjoy love, true love."

"Then I'll change it." When Mu Chi went up the stairs, he looked back at Ye Zhuo. Before, looking at the people in the mirror ripping off their wigs and taking off their skirts, there was a weird feeling, he thought, he will never wear women's clothes again, he is not a transvestite, and he should not use this way to please Ye Zhuo.

After Ye Zhuo washed, he picked up a towel from the sink and rubbed his hair. When he arrived in the bedroom, Mu Chi was leaning on the pillow and reading a book. After his hair was half dry, Ye Zhuo put down the towel, and he took out the book in Mu Chi's hand to read at night. Poor eyesight, "It seems that you like reading books very much." It seems that when Mu Chi is by his side, he often holds a book and flips through it once in a while.

"I like things about literature." Mu Chi reached out and stroked Ye Zhuo's hair, "I'm not done yet." He got out of bed to get the hair dryer, Ye Zhu tilted his head and let Mu Chi blow his hair.

The cover of the book is "One Hundred Years of Solitude", Ye Zhuo was surprised, "Bo Ling was reading it when I was very young, but I insisted on going over to read it, but I didn't understand it."

"Then I'll tell you." Mu Chi put down the hair dryer and rubbed Ye Zhuo's hair, it was very soft.

"Okay, you can talk slowly." Ye Zhuo turned over and pressed on Mu Chi, and the quilt was kicked at the end of the bed.

... has been omitted.

After cleaning, Ye Zhu hugged Mu Chi sideways, sliding his hands back and forth on his lute bone, his body trembling in his arms, he never thought that Mu Chi would do this, it had nothing to do with Mu Chi's personality Yes, Ye Zhuo pondered for a while, then said, "Ah Chi, you—"

Mu Chi interrupted, "I like you, so I naturally like to be close to you. Ye Zhuo, I know you don't accept same-sex bodies, so we can take it step by step."

"how about you?"

Mu Chi was silent for a few seconds before replying, "When I'm close to you, I feel very at ease." His adolescence skipped love and sex. There have been women, even men, who wanted to get close to him before. Mu Chi They all refused directly. It was not until he met Ye Zhuo that Mu Chi slowly began to feel the warmth of another person.

Mu Chi was so frank and straightforward about sex that Ye Zhuo couldn't help laughing, "Then try something more exciting next time."

"Leg/cross?"

"Is it really a step by step?"

"Could it be that you want to do it in one step?" Mu Chi looked at Ye Zhuo with a smile.

"Hey, let me explore/explore your body/body slowly."

It means step by step.Mu Chi pretended to be disappointed, and Ye Zhuo covered his mouth/lips, and kissed/kissed him carefully.

The night is still long.