No.20 years

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Things like time are confusing to Hao Chun.

Sometimes he even thinks that he remembers Chen Jingming with bare buttocks, not the fresh back when the two of them got back together later, but the young Chen Jingming.

But how is this possible?Human memory is said to be no earlier than three years old.

Hao Chun laughed loudly, spread his hands, and put on a gesture of asking Chen Jingming for something.

Chen Jingming looked at him calmly. "What do you want?"

"Marriage certificate." Hao Chun grinned, and there was an indescribable coolness in his Danfeng eyes. "Our marriage certificate."

Chen Jingming pursed his thin lips again. "Which one? You tore that one up."

"Oh, that's fine."

Hao Chun looked indifferent, pushed away Chen Jingming's close face, arched his body back, and sat cross-legged on the hospital bed.The hospital gown he was wearing could barely reach his height, and now he was so thin that only his bones were left, so the hospital gown seemed too wide for him.

Chen Jingming's eyes rolled down, and his tone was very strange. "Why do you want a marriage certificate all of a sudden?"

"I didn't have time to see it clearly just now." Hao Chun crossed his legs, with a natural expression on his face.

Of course, just like when I asked him to copy homework.

Chen Jingming's Adam's apple rolled, and when he spoke again, his voice was rustling, and his tone was a little seductive. "Didn't have time to see what?"

"You!" Hao Chun replied more naturally. "I used to think about what clothes you should wear if we got married naively."

"... When was the past?"

"When we are good." Hao Chun still answered as a matter of course, but the answer was vague.

They have been together for ten years.Then, we broke up for another ten years.

Chen Jingming raised his hand and tentatively put his palm on Hao Chun's shoulder.Hao Chun turned his shoulders, but didn't push him away.

So Chen Jingming became more courageous, tentatively held Hao Chun down, and then leaned forward suddenly.

A vicious hug buried Hao Chun's face in his arms.

Hao Chun's snort suddenly became heavier, and a few seconds later he let out a muffled laugh in Chen Jingming's arms.The laughter was hasty and hoarse.He used to have a good and clear voice, but later... I don't know if he took too much medicine or smoked too much, and now he has a smoky voice.

After laughing, Hao Chun pushed Chen Jingming away.

Chen Jingming leaned over to look at him.

"Well, I was then..." Hao Chun said in a hoarse voice, his lips were gray and white, but his eyes were still bright, but it was inexplicably cold that he didn't care about anything. "I bought all your clothes back then. I even gave you a box of underwear."

"……Um."

Hao Chun raised his eyelids and stared carefully at Chen Jingming. Seeing his awkward expression, he couldn't help but smiled again. "That box of underwear," he gestured with his hand. "It's Lao Tzu who specially made holes in the back according to your size."

Chen Jingming looked at him motionless, his face turned red and his face turned red.

He hadn't seen Chen Jingming blushing for many years.

Hao Chun's eyes showed nostalgia, and he sat cross-legged on the hospital bed. Looking at this special ward with white walls covered with padded cushions, it seemed that he was not so annoying anymore.

"At that time, I wanted to crush you once." This time, the corners of Hao Chun's lips were crooked, revealing two small canine teeth in a smile. "You press me every time, why? Right?"

Chen Jingming's thin lips moved.

"Don't fool me with that trick again!" Hao Chun stopped him in time, tilted his head, and teased him from bottom to top. "You never let me go!"

This sentence sounds a bit coquettish.

Chen Jingming was inexplicably happy, his thin lips were parted, and he smiled so much that he revealed a small dimple on his left cheek.Although his lips are thin, there is an inconspicuous bead on his upper lip, and he always looks serious when he is not talking or smiling.Now that he smiled, he finally looked like a handsome young man.The cuffs of the black suit were stuck to Hao Chun's side, as if he wanted to enclose Hao Chun. "Ah Chun, shall we make up?"

In the past, Chen Jingming always coaxed him like this.

Once upon a time... Hao Chun remembers many, many past times, but unfortunately they were all fragments, which fell into the mirror with a splash.Everywhere was bright and white, with mirrors inside mirrors, like countless mirrors standing in front of him, and in the end even the fragments turned into mirrors, which made his heart ache.

According to the usual practice, Hao Chun is going to go into those mirrors again to explore the past.

Chen Jingming interrupted him. "The door is narrow, you can't get in."

"What?" Hao Chun was taken aback.He was interrupted and a little unhappy.Now it's not the same as before, he really knows that he is awake less and less, if he doesn't hurry up, he will almost lose Chen Jingming's memory.

Hao Chun stared, scanned Chen Jingming up, down, left, and right, and asked him suspiciously. "What door?"

Chen Jingming still leaned over to surround him, his handsome face flushed slightly, his bottomless eyes were as bright as obsidian.Hao Chun looked at him, and he let him look at him sullenly, taking the opportunity to get closer, and when he spoke, his breath seemed to spray on Hao Chun's dry lips. "My door is very narrow."

Hao Chun still couldn't understand.What door?Where did Chen Jingming come from?Once upon a time...

Chen Jingming leaned over to his ear, and added something softly. "Didn't you dig the hole in my panties? You dug it, and you remember its size."

Hey!

Hao Chun didn't want to see the past in those shitty broken mirrors.He couldn't help but muttered while rolling his eyes. "Your grandpa said that people with small butt eyes are the worst!"

Chen Jingming blushed hotly, but held back his smile, and gently kissed the tip of his ear. "Ah Chun, that's the door."

...Hao Chun couldn't believe that Chen Jingming said such a rascal thing!

He turned his head and stared at Chen Jingming in shock, his pair of red phoenix eyes were now abnormally bright, clearly writing unbelievable.This guy looked serious, his thin lips were slightly cool, and his breath smelled of high-end goods.How, how could you be such a rogue? !

Seeing his stupid face, Chen Jingming hurriedly took advantage of the situation to continue kissing him, groped down with his right hand, peeled off the oversized hospital gown for him with ease, and followed the butterfly tattoo carved on his spine with his slender fingers all the way down .

"Achun..." Chen Jingming's voice was a little hoarse, and the temptation deepened.

Hao Chun stepped back in a hurry, he stuttered a little when he panicked. "You, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do?" Chen Jingming smiled lowly, with his knees on the hospital bed, and crawled towards him step by step.Two arms encircled him, and kisses flowed down the butterfly tattoo along his spine one after another.

Chen Jingming kissed very carefully, from the tentacles of the butterfly on the back of his neck all the way down to the wings of the butterfly on both sides of the tailbone.

"...Ah Chun, I love you."

Hao Chun said nothing.

He's a sick man now, kind of mad.Chen Jingming's words "love him, like him" are just to coax him.

He didn't expect that Chen Jingming would actually continue to do it.

Hao Chun couldn't hold it back at last, and hummed twice, with a small humming in his comfortable throat. "After so many years, you, you... are still so good at serving people."

Chen Jingming looked up at him, not minding that Hao Chun's mucus was all over his thin lips.A pair of obsidian-like eyes became brighter, reflecting Hao Chun scorchingly. "I only serve you."

Hao Chun's eyelids drooped, a little awkward, and he gave a dry laugh. "Who are you fooling?"

White mucus stained his thin lips, and he jumped restlessly when Chen Jingming spoke, which looked very dazzling. "Ah Chun, I have never had anyone else."

Hao Chun forced himself not to clean him up.Such a high-level Chen Jingming, Chen Jingming who has been stamped by the imperial kiln... no, he has to hold back his claws.Now it is not the same as before, Chen Jingming is just a passerby to him.

But passers-by would not serve him so wholeheartedly.

Hao Chun's fingers twitched, his eyelids drooped, and he mocked slowly and deliberately: "It's been ten years since we broke up."

"But I've always only had you." Chen Jingming raised his face, pressed his strong legs against him, slowly and inch by inch, trying to straighten his face. "I know, you only have me."

Hao Chun laughed convulsively, his throat was dry. "Chen Jingming, who do you think you are? I..."

Hao Chun paused for a moment, and suddenly couldn't remember the name of the man who was urging him to get married.

But it's just a day away.

Oh no, just one night.

The time flow was chaotic again for Hao Chun, and he was suddenly irritable. "let me go!"

Hao Chun raised his leg violently, trying to kick Chen Jingming away who was lying on top of him begging for pleasure.

Chen Jingming pressed him firmly, two arms pressed his hand, bent down, and approached his lips face to face.White mucus dyed from Chen Jingming's thin lips to Hao Chun's heart, bit by bit, drop by drop.

Presumptuous and obscene.

Chen Jingming kissed his heart, slightly picked up a piece of flesh in his thin lips, and smiled inarticulately. "Ah Chun——for the past ten years, you investigated me, and I... have been investigating you all the time."