After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

Zhang Yang walked over and stood beside him in a protective posture, and when Lin Feng turned around, he picked him up and put him on the bed again.

"Call me if you need anything, don't move yourself, I can hear you without closing the door, don't be brave." He re-examined Lin Feng's wound, but fortunately there was no more bleeding.

"Thank you." Lin Feng lay on the bed looking at him, and said two words softly.

Zhang Yang grabbed hold of it fiercely, with some pain in his eyes, he propped himself up and lowered his head to kiss Lin Feng's lips, with a bit of possessiveness, the kiss made the man's pale face turn red before he let him go slowly, " I love you, please don't say thank you."

Lin Feng closed his eyes and said nothing.Zhang Yang sighed softly and left the room.

After preparing the food and then coming in, Lin Feng fell into a drowsy sleep again. He warmed the porridge on a low fire, lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down to sleep.

The two slept until night fell, Lin Feng woke up from hunger, he turned his head, and a pair of smiling eyes were looking at him.

"I'm hungry." Lin Feng said frankly.

"Come right away." Zhang Yang had already thrown off the quilt and went down, put on his slippers and ran out the door, and came back with a white tray in his hand. In the tray were two bowls of millet porridge, a plate of fried shrimp with broccoli, and a plate of white rice porridge. Radish carp soup.

Zhang Yang held a plain white porcelain bowl in one hand and a porcelain spoon in the other.His fingers are white and slender, with well-defined joints. With such hands, it must be wonderful to play the piano.

Lin Feng knew he could play, but he had never heard of it.He looked down at his thick, callused hands, and put them under the quilt.He looked up at the corner of the room again.

Zhang Yang followed his line of sight and saw a lake-blue piano, covered with dust, it seemed that no one had played it for a long time.

"Want to hear?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Is it possible?" Lin Feng asked without thinking.

"Eat the food first." Zhang Yang stretched the spoon to Lin Feng's mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Lin Feng took the bowl and ate slowly.

Zhang Yang smiled, got up and lifted the cloth covering the piano. He hasn't played for a long time. After Lin Feng left, he seemed to have lost interest in everything. He used to think that without this person, he would have a new life, but later he found out that Lin Feng was not there. Everywhere is purgatory, and he doesn't live like a human being at all.

They both hurt each other once, whether it was love or hate hidden underneath, they were all covered with scars, and now both of them seem to be looking for a way, a model to get along peacefully.

A song "Remembrance of Love" was played slowly, and the moon was hanging high outside the window, full and full, very bright, shining into the bottom of people's hearts.

The man playing the piano with his back to Lin Feng was very elegant, his plain fingers seemed to be dancing, the man's side face was gentle, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and there was a smile on his face.

Lin Feng put down the bowl after eating, and just quietly looked at this shining man. Tonight should be the best night of his life, and he has no regrets.