Just liking is not enough

The color of the sky dyed red, the color that has been yellowed in memory is gorgeous.

"What are you thinking about?"

Bai asked puzzledly, while turning on the TV.

Yuan Hai let out a "huh", "I just remembered some past events."

Bai nodded, while watching TV, he hugged Yuan Hai's shoulder as a matter of course.

The man paused and moved away slightly.

Bai Bai raised his eyebrows and turned his head.

"what happened?"

"No……"

Yuan Hai couldn't tell what the complicated feeling in his heart was, and felt a little confused, so he stood up and went upstairs.

"I still have some information to read."

Bai watched the man's figure disappear on the stairs without saying a word, and after a long time, he said "Oh" lightly, no expression was visible on his usually gentle face.

For several days in a row, Yuan Hai didn't see Bai very much, and it was said that his father sent Bai away temporarily to do something.

The two separated briefly for several days, and Yuan Hai felt empty in his heart when he faced the big empty house alone every day.

He thought of the past, and now, of the changed relationship between the two after Bai Cong himself was injured in Italy.

but……

Yuan Hai is still uneasy, he has never heard Bai say "like" to himself, the two of them have been together for too long, it seems to be a matter of course for so long, but there are some things... If you don't say it, it seems that you can't be sure Usually, even if there are many years of tacit understanding, it still cannot stop the raging doubts.

What kind of relationship do they have?Yuan Hai was puzzled, if they were dating, would there be such a clear AA system?

He remembered Bai's unhesitating expression when he took his bank card, and his heart felt faintly tense.

But if you're not dating...

Bai took his hand as a matter of course, and kissed him from time to time, as if...

For the first time, Yuan Hai felt that he had so many troubles!

One week later, late at night, Yuan Hai came home from the company, rubbing the center of his brows tiredly, and just stepped into the house, he found that the surroundings were pitch black, as if the power had been cut off.

He unbuttoned his clothes and threw the briefcase on the sofa. After walking a few steps, he suddenly found someone in the room.

Feeling vigilant for a moment, he walked towards the restaurant lightly, before he had time to see what was going on, a person suddenly appeared from behind him and hugged him.

"What are you doing?!" Yuan Hai knew who it was almost the moment Bai hugged him.

Bai hehe smiled, and half dragged and half hugged Yuan Hai to the restaurant, "I have a surprise for you."

Hearing this, Yuan Hai was startled, and saw a few candles on the dining room, burning a romantic fire, suppers were placed on both sides of the dining table, and a small cake was placed in the middle, with the words "Happy New Life" written on it.

On the chair, there is still a large handful of red roses.

Yuan Hai was stunned, not knowing what was going on for a while.

But Bai walked over, picked up the rose and came to Yuan Hai.

"It's for you."

With a gentle smile, smudged by the candlelight, Yuan Hai felt a little drunk for a moment.

"Thank you...thank you..."

After receiving the flower, Yuan Hai didn't know what he was going to say, raised his head, but the man kissed him down, the rose was squeezed into the arms of the two, and the petals fell all over the ground, he hugged Yuan Hai's waist in vain, and kissed deeply domineeringly, Until the other party is out of breath.

"ocean……"

With a hoarse voice, it seems that the separation of these few days has made him suffer from longing.

But there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, "I never had the chance to say... don't leave me in the future, okay? Let's stay together forever."

As he said that, he took out a small box from among the roses and opened it—it turned out to be a simple and elegant ring!

Yuan Hai opened his mouth slightly, with a somewhat dumbfounded expression on his face.

"I've been looking for opportunities...but..." Bai smiled helplessly, "Since you came back from Italy, you've been busy..."

Then, he took out Yuan Hai's bank card from his pocket and stuffed it back into Yuan Hai.

"Repay this to you. I don't want money, I just want you."

Yuan Hai blushed, but there was some water vapor in his eyes.

"You...why suddenly..."

"Not suddenly!" Bai shook his head, "I've been preparing for a long time, for this day."

Yuan Hai stared blankly at the man who was close at hand, and something fell to the ground in his heart.

No matter how uncertain, no matter how doubtful, they all disappeared in smoke when they looked at the man's determined eyes at this moment.

Yuan Hai even thought he was a little funny, but in fact, many things can be seen at a glance...

Why did Bai hesitate for a while back then, because he misunderstood what he meant and thought he didn't need his help, in order to maintain his self-esteem.

Why did he accept that card a week ago, because he didn't find the opportunity to say these words, and he was afraid of being rejected.

The two are obviously very familiar with each other, but there are still misunderstandings...

Is this love?

Yuan Hai suddenly laughed.

Bai wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Yuan Hai stretched out his hand, and Bai Xin happily put the ring on him, "Have you figured it out?"

"I've thought about it a long time ago, haven't I?" Yuan Hai always had a soft smile in his indifferent eyes.

take the initiative to look sideways,

79. Chapter 5 ([-])...

kissed.

In the tender kiss, Yuan Hai heard a white and hoarse voice.

"Hai, I love you."

"... Well, I love you too."

In his future, as long as there is this person named Bai Jing in front of him, even in the dark, he can see the dazzling light.

Unable to refuse, surrounded him, the most gentle light in the world.

The author has something to say: Bai and Hai's side story is over, and this couple's side story is more mixed with memories. =W=

The next episode is about Leonard and Elliot, the strong pair.

80

80. Chapter 1 ([-])...

Under the dark night, the stars are like peeping eyes watching the quiet earth from above.

Downstairs of an ordinary apartment building, the streetlight seemed to be broken, and after a few faint flashes, it went out.

From a distance, only a block here was plunged into darkness, as if shrouded in some kind of eerie gloom.

A light-colored figure flashed across the street, and then quickly entered the first floor of the apartment.

The slender fingers caressed the handrail of the stairs, and the hand was cold and iron, but the man didn't seem to notice it.

Now it has entered deep winter, and it snowed just the day before yesterday, and the surrounding temperature seems to be able to freeze a person's blood in the middle of the night.

The man was only wearing a simple overcoat, with a light beige fringe around the neckline, which set off his fair face and made him look even more heroic.

The slender figure of the man is like the best hanger, the shoulders set off the perfect curve of the coat, and the slim belt can be tied casually, outlining the lean waist.

Wearing the thick soles of military boots, they made a dull sound when stepping on the concrete stairs.

The man put his hands in his pockets, looking very leisurely, his eyes seemed to be able to see everything around him in the dark, he turned around the entrance of the third floor, and stopped in front of the fourth floor.

There are two families on the first floor of this apartment, with the same gray anti-theft door, and there is a dirty carpet at the door of one of them.

The man stopped at the door of the carpeted house, reached out and knocked on the door.

In the middle of the night, the knock on the door sounded very abrupt.

The pounding sound was like the hammer sound of the god of death, which made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

After knocking for half a minute, the security door next door opened, and a woman in pajamas was sleepy with dissatisfaction on her face.

"Hi." The woman spoke with a strong Roman accent, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Of course, ma'am." The man tilted his head slightly, his broken hair swayed beautifully with his movements, and he smiled evilly, and the woman's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

"Uh..." The woman slightly retracted her body behind the door, only showing a pair of eyes, as if to cover her slovenly appearance, "Are you... looking for the owner of that house?"

The man nodded, still maintaining a polite attitude.

The woman licked her chapped lips, "He...he won't open the door, I've never seen him open the door for anyone."

The man nodded understandingly, "In other words, he is here."

"Here I am."

The woman nodded, "I've never seen him go out."

The man smiled gratefully, "Thank you, I will let him open the door, don't worry."

The woman was a little flattered, and wiped her face in embarrassment, "Okay...Okay."

Then closed the door.

The corridor fell into silence again.

The man stood in front of the closed door, tilting his head, as if he was thinking about something, then he seemed to give up thinking, shrugged, and held a small, strange-looking knife between his fingers protruding from his pocket.

The silver knife seems to be able to bend and stretch at will. In fact, it is called a knife just because it looks like it. At least no one has seen a knife that can be bent.

The man held the tool and easily inserted it into the keyhole. He hardly had to bend over to look at it. He moved his fingers flexibly as if playing. There was a weird clicking sound from the door lock. opened.

Almost at the same time the door was opened, the man heard the sound of tables and chairs being overturned from the room.

The man stepped into the house and closed the door politely, but there was always a weird smile on his face, like a demon sneaking into a child's room in a storybook.

He walked easily towards the place where the sound came from, and when he reached the door of the bedroom, a man with a big belly appeared in his sight, struggling to climb out of the window.

Most of his body was outside the window, his feet were stepping on the water pipe outside the window, and his hands were struggling to get on the edge of the window.

The few hairs on the bald head trembled in the cold wind, and when the other party saw the man appearing, his eyes widened in horror.

"Good evening, sir." The man greeted politely, as if he was just a guest.

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