If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

After the love that almost drowned Bai Jinyi was spoken, Bai Jinyi's tears were still falling, but there was no sound.

He held his breath and waited for Zhang Zucong's reaction.

At this time, Zhang Zucong's expressionless face and deep eyes deeply moved Bai Jinyi's heart.

After he said those words just now, he watched Zhang Zucong with a heavy heart, and slowly clenched his hands tightly. The broken Moyu corner was very sharp, and it easily scratched Bai Jinyi's hand.

But he didn't feel much pain.

Bai Jinyi had hallucinations more than once, thinking that Zhang Zucong also liked him.

He also held fantasies countless times that if he could be with Zhang Zucong, he would be willing to spend his entire life in poverty.

As long as Zhang Zucong is willing to like him.

Humble but out of control.

Zhang Zucong is the light, he is a moth, greedy for the warmth of the light, even though he knew that the light would destroy him, he still rushed towards him without hesitation.

Bai Jinyi described Zhang Zucong's face carefully with his eyes. His eyes were so deep and affectionate, as if he wanted to engrave Zhang Zucong into his soul.

From the moment he said he loved Zhang Zucong, he suddenly felt a lot relieved.

The moment he said it, he seemed to have really owned Zhang Zucong.

Even...the relationship between their uncle and nephew will change beyond recognition in the future.

Zhang Zucong fell silent as soon as Bai Jin finished speaking. His voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get up or down. His soul was violently hammered, and he completely lost his ability to speak.

What did he hear?

Bai Jinyi said he loved him for so many years?What kind of love is it?

Is it the respect and love of the younger generation for the elders or... that heart-pounding love?

Zhang Zucong suddenly became nervous at this moment, and he could only repeat Bai Jinyi's last words in his mind.

But he was afraid that he would think too much, he was afraid that the child would just be unguarded against him and would say anything without any grudges.

But although reason has been telling Zhang Zucong to be rational, his soul is burning uncontrollably... He is excited that his unspeakable mind has responded.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Jinyi gradually lost his confidence. It was already expected, and there was nothing strange about it.

With a slight trembling voice, he said, "Uncle Cong, I didn't mean to ask you to accept me, I just... want you to know."

After Bai Jinyi finished speaking, he looked directly at Zhang Zucong, took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and took a few steps towards Zhang Zucong, his voice was still soft: "Uncle Cong, I like you, I don't know why When it started, I can't say, but you have to believe me."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jin smiled bitterly, pulled Zhang Zucong's big hand up, and put the broken cufflinks into Zhang Zucong's palm: "Uncle Cong, this is my heart, I will let you dispose of it, throw it away, lose it Well... throw it away, it's all yours."

Bai Jinyi's voice was soft and trembling, and his trembling hand moved away from Zhang Zucong's hand little by little.

It looks like a found stray kitten, cautiously wanting to be adopted but afraid that the other party will not want him.

Contradictory and pitiful.

In the end, the pair of soft and small paws left Zhang Zucong's hand. He turned around and said softly, "I'll go back to my room... If Uncle Cong doesn't want to see me, you can leave whenever you want me to leave." Tell me."

Zhang Zucong didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He watched the child approach him and left without any response.

Looking at the figure in pajamas that was so thin that it seemed to fall down when the wind blows, Zhang Zucong slowly tightened the cufflinks that were broken into four petals in his hands and pressed them to his heart, and closed his eyes fiercely.

When he opened his eyes again, the struggle and entanglement in his eyes no longer existed, and the fundus of his eyes was clear.

Looking at the thin and slender figure, he shouted in a low voice: "Bai Bai, tell me again who you like."

Zhang Zucong saw Bai Jinyi stop, but did not speak.

He took a few steps forward and raised Bai Jinyi's face with his hands.

Tears were already running down that little face, his nose and eyes were red from crying, and his lips were tightly pressed together without making a sound.

This is how much courage I mustered up to come back and confess what I thought was wronged after being rejected, so I cried like this.

Zhang Zucong sighed deeply, obviously from the past to the present, Bai Jin would be terribly distressed no matter what he did.

Today, Zhang Zucong feels that the highest state of loving someone is to feel distressed. This sentence is not false at all.

"Why are you crying?" Zhang Zucong pulled his little nephew into his arms, his voice was full of affection belonging to a 30-year-old man, restrained but moving, "Where someone ran away without giving others a chance to respond of?"

Zhang Zucong could feel the trembling of his body in his arms and the slight wetness on his shoulders, and he comforted him, "Did I say I don't like you?"

Bai Jin froze, he thought he had auditory hallucinations, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Zucong in a daze, and said in a hoarse voice: "But you said you don't like cuff buttons..." Zhang Zucong paused, and put Bai Jin Jin Yi took out the hand holding the carving knife, saw the deep and thin wound on the thumb that had not yet healed, and then realized the meaning of the pair of cufflinks.

The scene of Bai Jinyi begging himself to take down the cufflinks flashed across his mind, and his heart ached.

Zhang Zucong lifted Bai Jinyi up into the air, and put Bai Jinyi's slender legs around his waist.

Bai Jinyi didn't expect Zhang Zucong to come here, so scared he hugged Zhang Zucong, and said unconsciously: "Uncle Cong..." Zhang Zucong dragged Bai Jinyi's buttocks with one hand and pressed the back of Bai Jinyi's head with the other to kiss up.

At the beginning, he just gently sucked Bai Jinyi's lips, and when he noticed Bai Jinyi's stiff body, he stretched out his tongue and swept the cracks between Bai Jinyi's lips.

Domineeringly invaded Bai Jinyi's lips.

After stopping, the breathing of the two became a little messy, and Zhang Zucong looked up and weighed Bai Jinyi.

Zhang Zucong has been exercising for many years. Holding Bai Jinyi with one hand is no different from carrying a kitten.

He touched the gauze around Bai Jinyi's neck with one free hand, and said hoarsely with fear in his eyes, "Why don't you know why I don't like buttons? If you are..." Zhang Zucong said later I dare not say it, every time I mention it, it will stab him in the heart.

Bai Jinyi covered his lips and didn't speak for a long time. He no longer cared about buttons being buttoned or not. All he thought about was this kiss.

Sober kiss.

It wasn't the first time they kissed, but it was different from that kiss that parted with a light touch or that misidentified kiss.

This kiss clearly reflected Zhang Zucong's own desire, which was no less than Bai Jinyi's.

All the answers that had been confirmed for a long time were overturned on this day, Bai Jinyi was happy but also worried.

He was afraid that it was a dream that would turn out to be nothing.

Zhang Zucong gently put Bai Jinyi on the bed. In Bai Jinyi's clean and pure eyes, Zhang Zucong's desire was ashamed in front of the clean Bai Jinyi.

Zhang Zucong, who thought himself as thick-skinned as a city wall, turned red unnaturally in Bai Jinyi's eyes.

He coughed and lit a cigarette.

However, Bai Jinyi stepped forward and held Zhang Zucong's hand, and straddled his lap.

Ask softly: "Uncle Cong, do you like me when you kiss me?"

Bai Jinyi was wearing thin pajamas, and his buttocks sat directly on Zhang Zucong's rocker.

Zhang Zucong's breathing tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Say,,,.

It is because I like it that I will be unconditionally partial, and because I like it, I will miss it for a few months because of a phone call from the other party.

Because I like it, I will be jealous and forbear in various ways.

Bai Jinyi took a deep breath, leaned his head lightly on Zhang Zucong's shoulder, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't lie to me..." Zhang Zucong turned over and pressed Bai Jinyi under him, acting rudely And completely avoided Bai Jinyi's injury.

The desire in his deep eyes almost ignited Bai Jinyi, he reached into Bai Jinyi's clothes, stroked his waist and felt that Bai Jinyi was really trembling, and then said: "When did I ever lie to you?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zucong kissed Bai Jin without waiting for Bai Jin to speak, not giving Bai Jin a chance to breathe.

"Uncle Cong..." Bai Jinyi held Zhang Qu Cong's troubled hand.

Zhang Zucong saw the red plum on Bai Jinyi's neck, his eyes darkened, he licked it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Hey, let me touch it."

Bai Jinyi never thought that one day he would be with Zhang Zucong. Before they were together, he had imagined countless scenes of them getting along.

Or sweet or support each other.

But none, Zhang Zucong became even colder after being together.

In the beginning, we could see each other once a day and then once every three days, but now...it has been half a month.

If it weren't for the occasional text messages to greet him, Bai Jinyi would have thought that he was still living a life of unrequited love as before.

Bai Jinyi looked at the lotus in the yard with a gloomy expression, her lips were tightly pursed.

The butler brought a glass of milk and said to Bai Jin, "Master Bai, do you still drink milk after nine o'clock?"

Bai Jinyi pursed her lips, and said angrily: "I won't drink, you can take it down."

The butler asked this delicate young master to drink the milk, and when Bai Jin finished drinking the milk, the butler smiled and said: "Master Bai, the young master asked me to send you a message because he was afraid that you would be bored, saying that if you are bored, you can go to Miss Song Yaya Let's play for a while."

After thinking about it, I finally added what Zhang Zucong kept telling me: "Call me to pick you up when it's time, and you can't stay overnight."

When Bai Jin heard the words, his face turned pale, would he rather call the housekeeper than himself?

Bai Jin hooked the corners of his lips to Uncle Hua, and said, "I see."

After Uncle Hua left, Bai Jinyi sat on the bed, took out his mobile phone and found Zhang Zucong's number.

After hesitating again and again, he still dialed it.

After the bell rang once, Zhang Zucong picked it up.

"what happened?"

As soon as Bai Jin heard Zhang Zucong's voice, half of the depression in his heart disappeared, and he said softly: "Uncle Cong, we haven't seen each other for half a month, can I go find you today?"

Zhang Zucong paused for a few seconds, coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "I'm inconvenient today."

Bai Jinyi let out a disappointed "Oh", but he also knew that Zhang Zucong was busy, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he heard Ni Hong's voice coming from the phone.

"Brother Cong, didn't you say you want to eat hot pot? Let's go." The author has something to say, I'm here? Let's share our hearts?[Today is the er card machine]