Cloud Chaser Cemetery

Kang Che didn't say anything, his palms were placed over Tang Yuhui's eyes, blocking his sight.

His hand is covered with a piece of glass, obviously transparent, beautiful and fragile.

Standing quietly in front of that mirror, Kang Zhe felt that one side of his heart was pitying Tang Yuhui himself; Standing opposite the joys and sorrows of the person in front of him understandingly, he couldn't stop himself from looking at him indifferently.

Kang Zhe went over the three words in his heart, gradually gathered a smile, and called out again——

"Tang Yuhui."

A drop of warm liquid flowed through Kang Zhe's fingers, and after it touched the edge of Kang Zhe's palm, it gradually flowed into a ribbon shape, dripping down a crystal sea from Tang Yuhui's porcelain-like skin.

Tang Yuhui's voice was hoarse and delicate, just like the boy in kindergarten who was asked questions he couldn't answer by his classmates, "Ach..."

Kang Zhe paused lightly, the tear moved him like never before, he moved his palm and bent down, and gently kissed the tear stain at the corner of Tang Yuhui's eyes, "If you don't like it, then change your name today Well, what about the surname Kang?"

Tang Yuhui looked at him blankly, "Aren't you a person of faith? Can you say such things casually?"

Kang Zhe half propped himself up, and looked at him with a casual smile, "Just talking, why, can't you?"

Kang Zhe's arms were not fully propped on the grass, he was a little closer than ordinary people, and a little further than his lover.

Tang Yuhui put his arms around his neck and looked at him blankly.

The sunset behind Kang Zhe is a halo-like red, but the person in front of him has a denser dusk than the real nature, so that people just stare at him for a long time, and they will have a strong sense of twilight.

Falling in love with him is the same, it makes people tired and attached like twilight.

Tang Yuhui said softly, "Yes."

Kang Zhe kissed him cooperatively.

The prairie wind passed between them very gently.

From dawn to late night, Tang Yuhui's favorite time is this time, when the sun is about to set, the world is golden with Buddha's light and pity, and time is strangely slow, unable to urge a grand farewell.

The spring is fragrant, but Tang Yuhui can clearly feel the autumn color of his lover. Kang Zhe kissed his eyebrows, reminding him of the thin night in late autumn when he passed by. He used to walk on the way to the laboratory, in that small After stopping for a while on the road, looking at the burning clouds in the sky, ginkgo trees fell all over my body.

This kiss was very long, and Kang Che's tenderness was very short. He tasted the saltiness of the same quality as the glacier from the turbulence of that tear, and then something strange and full of belonging gradually woke up in him.

The taste of this kiss has changed - the setting sun started to burn, Wen Yun's orange light turned into ocher red, Kang Zhe kissed more and more fiercely, his tongue hooked every tooth of Tang Yuhui, and went straight deeper At the top.

Tang Yuhui was almost unable to keep up with him, and began to pant heavily.

When Kang Zhe propped up his upper body again, he seemed to be a different person, with the same arrogant and evil smile on Tang Yuhui's face when he first met him.

He was also panting, but far less passive than Tang Yuhui, a careless wildness lingered around him.Kang Zhe raised one corner of his mouth, and said lazily: "What should I do? I want to exercise a little bit of naming rights."

Tang Yuhui's lips were kissed like ripe berries, and there were indeed sweet and ripe juices inside, but they were so pure that they didn't know that they were acquiescingly bewitching people, "What...?"

Kang Che pulled him up very uncomfortably, and with all his strength, he carried him on his shoulders.

Tang Yuhui turned from looking at the sky to looking at the ground in an instant, and was completely lost, dizzy, and almost blacked out.

The person who was crying like a drizzle just now was full of real confusion, "Azhe... what are you doing?"

"It took so long," Kang Zhe lazily said, "is it finally called Shun?"

Tang Yuhui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shut up quietly.

He struggled to get down, but Kang Zhe patted his waist and hip lightly, and said with a slight warning: "Don't move around."

It wasn't until Tang Yuhui was carried down the mountain by Kang Zhe without saying a word, was carried on a motorcycle, and was even put on a helmet. Kang Zhe was about to buckle the belt for him, when Tang Yuhui woke up like a dream and grabbed him. Touching Kang Zhe's wrist, "Ah...!"

Kang Zhe patted Tang Yuhui's hand on his wrist with sudden burst of strength, "Ah what?"

Tang Yuhui's face began to turn red again. Except for the dark and moist eyes, the white porcelain face was as thin as the sunset, "Why didn't you ask me...?"

As soon as the words fell, the scarlet layer was almost on fire, Tang Yuhui's voice was not much louder than the wind, "...you can just ask me if you don't..."

Only then did Kang Zhe understand what he said, and put down his hands a little amusingly.He pinched Tang Yuhui's cheek and smiled dangerously, "Of course I know it's okay to ask you, but I don't think it's okay now."

After speaking, he felt the need to defend himself, "It's not that I can't, it's that I don't want to."

Tang Yuhui was pinched on the cheek, blinked and asked, "Why?"

Kang Zhe thought for a while and said, "You cry so badly, does this count as bullying you? I never bully children."

Tang Yuhui: ...

Are you serious?

He put his hand on Kang Zhe's chest, rubbed it up and down, and said in a serious manner: "Let me touch where your conscience is..."

Kang Zhe didn't say a word, and looked at him with a half-smile. Tang Yuhui paused, and timidly withdrew the hands that were on Kang Zhe's body, and placed them nervously beside him.

If Kang Zhe's gaze has any substance, the glacier seems to be a meteorite.Tang Yuhui regained his gaze like a lamb, his heart was beating like thunder, and he felt that the air around him was the faint smell of smoke from Kang Zhe's body.He scratched his palms nervously, and there was a huge throbbing in his chest that was indescribably rampant.

Kang Zhe didn't say anything more, and finished the interrupted cingulate act. He lightly grabbed Tang Yuhui's hand, and said slowly, "Let's go."

On the way back, no one spoke, Tang Yuhui kept his head resting on Kang Zhe's back, his face was unstoppably red, he was ashamed to look up at his own stars.

Until we drove back home, the lights of the inn lit up like candles in the huge night, and the stars were like salt cubes sprinkled in cola, all of which were buzzing with loud bubbles, flashing dazzlingly like diamonds of light.

Tang Yuhui jumped off the motorcycle, walked a few steps quickly, reached out and grabbed the corner of Kang Zhe's clothes.

Kang Zhe paused, turned around, and looked at him quietly.

Tang Yuhui's expression reminiscent of the grass-saturated tide that haunted them on the hillside lying down in the afternoon.

Kang Zhe twisted his fingers, wanting to smoke a cigarette for no reason.

Tang Yuhui's voice was also wet, as if he didn't dare to face the person in front of him, but let the night convey timidly, "...Didn't you tell me that the eighth day of April is the birthday of Sakyamuni Buddha. Buddhism If believers do one good deed within this month, their merit will be multiplied by one hundred thousand times."

Kang Zhe didn't move, just stood there lightly, and said vaguely: "Yes, so what?"

"It's not been a month yet," Tang Yuhui's voice was a little low, as if he had to force his strength to speak, "I think it should still be within the validity period."

Kang Zhe said, "What do you want to say?"

Tang Yuhui was silent for a while, and said in a voice that couldn't be lowered: "I'm not afraid of being bullied...can you do a good deed?"

Kang Zhe was taken aback, as if he was really confused for the first time in his life, "What?"

Tang Yuhui took a few more steps forward and stopped in front of him. He looked up at Kang Zhe as if he was going all out, "I think the reason why I wandered and lost my mind when I encountered such a trivial matter is because I spent my whole life. Everything is going smoothly, and I am too eager to be loved, that's why I stumble so easily."

"The world favors me, and God treats me favorably. No one has ever bullied me before. Maybe what I need is to be bullied, to be dedicated, to be hurt..."

He finally took the last step, stood on tiptoe, wrapped his arms around Kang Zhe's neck from behind, and gently hugged the person in front of him, "Azhe, help me, do a good deed."