Borrowing Shoufang

, and asked again, "You, Yaoying, if you haven't planned yet, you might as well live in my house. I've been there several times in my life, and I'm familiar with it, what do you think?"

After carrying out the mission for so many years, when it really ended, it seemed so empty. I thought I would disappear with Yao's death, but I didn't expect that I could survive. After listening to Zhou Ziyang's words, I can still have a place to return to.His eyes were a little hot, he closed his eyes to hold back the thing that was about to burst, and looked at Zhou Ziyang after a long time. There was a gentle smile on his face that he was used to. It was very comfortable to look at, and there was no reason to refuse, nor that Thought, he nodded.

Ten days later, Zhou Ziyang returned to his home with the recovering Yaoying and Quesheng, and the three-bedroom, two-living Bailaiping house suddenly became fuller.But Sheng is a regular visitor here, so he is familiar with everything. As soon as he came in, he jumped on the sofa and bounced twice, then opened the door of the refrigerator very rudely to search for food inside. Zhou Ziyang was too late to see it. After sending him a large pile of snacks, his eyes immediately lit up.

Zhou Ziyang also let him go, taking Yaoying to familiarize himself with the things in his house.He could feel that Yaoying was still restrained, so he softened his voice to minimize his nervousness.

"This is my room, next to it is my father's, and there is another room that is usually slept in when you are born. Which one do you like?"

Yaoying looked at the three rooms and blushed suddenly.Zhou Ziyang was surprised for a while, then thought of something, and hurriedly explained: "Uh, I don't have any other meaning, I will tidy up my father's room in two days, I will move there, Yaoying, you can sleep in my room first, I will Just sleep on the sofa!"

Seeing him feeling uncomfortable touching his nose, Yaoying smiled softly, and said, "How can I let you sleep on the sofa, it's obvious that we disturbed you, and it's fine for me to sleep with you. "

"How can it be!" Zhou Ziyang retorted without thinking.

"Why not?" Yaoying was surprised.

Zhou Ziyang didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that he didn't want Yaoying to sleep with others, even though he was born as a child...

Just as he was embarrassed, the person on the sofa over there said, "Uncle, can you not sleep on the sofa, but if you want to watch TV at night, you will disturb uncle. Besides, master, you are not a child anymore, you can sleep on the sofa." Sleep alone! The bed in that room is so small, master, you should sleep with uncle!"

Zhou Ziyang couldn't help giving Quesheng a thumbs up in his heart!And Yaoying's face was flushed, and he was speechless.

"Why don't I wrong you a bit?" In the end, Zhou Ziyang still asked him cautiously.

Yaoying blushed, turned her back to him, and nodded in a subtle way after a long time, Zhou Ziyang was immediately delighted.

That night, the two shared the same bed for the first time. They had nothing to do with lust, but lay peacefully together. They talked about their respective pasts, their respective states of mind, their shared future, and But born in the future.They talked a lot, loosely, but very happily, and they didn't know when they fell asleep. When they opened their eyes again, it was already dawn.

When he woke up, he didn't see Yaoying, Zhou Ziyang opened the door, but saw Yaoying standing on the balcony looking out, wearing his pajamas, the morning sun shone on his thin body, and it was covered with golden light, slightly long hair Flying gently in the breeze among the tall buildings, it is quiet and beautiful.He was a little unwilling to spoil the scene, but Yaoying suddenly supported his body on his elbows, leaned on the railing and pouted his buttocks. Zhou Ziyang couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged Yaoying from behind, with his chest against his back The feeling made him feel very real.

"morning!"

Yaoying was stunned for a moment before softly replying: "Morning."

"What are you looking at?"

"people."

Zhou Ziyang followed his gaze.There are quite a lot of people in this community. At this time, morning exercisers go out in groups, people who go to school also gallop out on their bikes, grocery shoppers chatter with baskets in their hands, and people who go to work hurry with their breakfast in their mouths.It was an ordinary morning, and Zhou Ziyang had seen it many times, and he didn't find it unusual.

But it was the first time for Yaoying to see these.Since he was born in this world, all he has seen are dead people, souls, and he has never seen such a vibrant person.The sun is warm and the surroundings are lively but not noisy. This is a very strange feeling. He longed for it, but never thought that it would come true one day.He always thought that he would have no future, no home, he would die with Yao's death, even if he didn't die, he would have no motivation to live, he would have nothing.But it is different now, he is still alive, has ties to this world, has a home.

All this is because of the man behind him.

Yaoying stood up straight, and held the hand wrapped around his waist. The body behind him was very warm, and he couldn't help leaning against it, which was thick and reliable.This will be the embrace that he will always rely on in the future, he thought, he will fall in love with such a day.

Looking at the quiet person in his arms, Zhou Ziyang's heartstrings called sweetness were constantly being plucked and intensified, and he was not going to stop it.Tightening his hands, Zhou Ziyang put his chin on Yaoying's shoulder, the wind blew over, and Yaoying's hair tickled his face. At the same time, he noticed Yaoying's fair face, smiled, and gently Printed a kiss on it.

"I hope that I can watch them with you every day in the future."

Yaoying was stunned by his kiss, and blushed because of his words, and hummed unobtrusively.

The eyes looked at each other, and the morning light shone into their eyes, so that they could clearly see their own reflections in each other's eyes, and it was hard to say who took the initiative, their lips were naturally close together, and at the same time they were gently opened, The tongue sticks out, seduces, entangles, lingers.The endless words melted into each other's body and blood in this kind of blending. There was no gap between the two, and there was no need to say anything.