man you are mine

In the early morning, the breeze blows slowly, driving the curtains to dance gently.The breeze blew through Zhao Moxuan's hair, and woke up Zhao Moxuan's blue eyes by the way.

Zhao Moxuan looked at Han Yi who was lying in his arms with a happy smile on his face, his eyes were a little sullen.This time he didn't rush directly to the bathroom like before, but sat up from the bed, and when he was about to get out of bed, Han Yi grabbed his arm.

Han Yi opened his eyes, got out from under the quilt, and leaned against Zhao Moxuan's smooth chest.White arms wrapped around Zhao Moxuan's strong waist.The waist-length ink hair was messily placed on the white back, making Han Yi look even more charming.

"Han Yi, can you cut your hair?" Zhao Moxuan touched Han Yi's black hair with a cold tone. "Hmm!" Han Yi replied with his eyes closed. Anyway, he only kept his long hair to record the pain of the past five years. Now that he is not in pain, it's good to cut it off.

"Han Yi, why do you like me?" This is what Zhao Moxuan has been wondering all along, is it possible that he will fall in love with someone just because of a photo.Hearing this, Han Yi opened his enchanting eyes, and said seriously to Zhao Moxuan, "It's not liking, it's love!"

Hearing what Han Yi said, Zhao Moxuan raised the corners of his lips: "Why do you love?" Love, what a distant word, Zhao Moxuan secretly thought.A look of nostalgia appeared on Han Yi's face, and he said with a sweet smile, "Well... it should be love at first sight, and there are not so many reasons to recognize you."

Han Yi recalled what he did before, a little silly, but very happy.In fact, he also wondered why he loves Zhao Moxuan, but as he said, there are not so many reasons to love someone, just one glance, and he is identified as the only one in this life.

Zhao Moxuan was not talking, but quietly leaned against the head of the bed.The sun that just showed its face cast a red light on the sky. Under the red light, the two people on the bed fit together so perfectly.

Zhao Moxuan took the cigarette next to him, lit it, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, held the cigarette between his index finger and middle finger, and slowly exhaled circles from his mouth.

Han Yi took the cigarette in Zhao Moxuan's hand, put it in his mouth and took a deep breath, then sat up from Zhao Moxuan's arms, laying on Zhao Moxuan's chest, with his lips close to the corner of Zhao Moxuan's mouth, breathing out the smoke while gently He murmured: "Xuan, stop smoking in the future, it's not good for your health." After speaking, he branded a kiss on the corner of Zhao Moxuan's mouth.

Faint smoke lingered in front of the two of them, blurring their vision and even blurring some emotions in Zhao Moxuan's eyes.Han Yi put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray next to him, and continued to lie on Zhao Moxuan's chest.

Zhao Moxuan's blue eyes stared closely at Han Yi's head, struggling, but returned to calmness, as if he had made up his mind. "Han Yi, find Fei'er a mommy! You have to go to work alone, and you have to take care of Fei'er and Zitong." When Zhao Moxuan said this, an impatient expression appeared on his face, as if to Like getting out of trouble.

Han Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but then the corners of his lips curled up again, but the smile was a little stiff. "I don't want it, as long as Fei'er and Zitong can be taken care of by me!" Her voice trembled a little.Zhao Moxuan pushed Han Yi onto the bed, his blue eyes were full of disgust.

"Han Yi, do you understand? I don't like you pestering me like this." Zhao Moxuan's voice was extremely cold, and Han Yi's heart ached in the cold, tears rolled down his eyes: "I don't understand, I don't understand, I just I know that I love you, I love you very much!" Han Yi covered his ears, shook his head, and shouted loudly at Zhao Moxuan, his voice was a bit heartbreaking.

Zhao Moxuan pulled Han Yi's hand, held his wrist tightly, and said sonorously, "Han Yi, I have a family, a child, and Chen Yue. I don't want you to disturb me." family."

Hearing this, Han Yi fell silent, and looked at Zhao Moxuan with tears in her seductive peach eyes: "Xuan, why? It was fine last night." Zhao Moxuan looked at Han Yi mockingly, as if mocking Han Yi's ignorance. "Oh, last night, last night was just sympathy, I didn't expect you to be misunderstood." Zhao Moxuan's tone was a little frivolous, as if sympathizing with Han Yi was nothing.

When Han Yi heard the sympathy, his heart was stabbed, and he said to Zhao Moxuan in a trembling voice. "Xuan, I really love you, don't, don't be so cruel to me." He threw himself into Zhao Moxuan's arms, Han Yi hugged Zhao Moxuan tightly, his heart ached.

Han Yi really lost his dignity, eight years of love, eight years of sustenance, he shouldn't be ruined like this, he admits that he is selfish at this moment, without Zhao Ziche, without Chen Yue, he only wants to get Zhao Moxuan, only I want Zhao Moxuan to love him.

Zhao Moxuan looked at Han Yi in his arms, with a cruel smile on his lips, but an incomprehensible glint flashed in his blue eyes.Pushing Han Yi violently, Han Yi was pushed directly onto the bed.Zhao Moxuan said to Han Yi in an extremely disdainful voice. "Han Yi, I don't like men. Although I don't hate homosexuality, I will never like you. You will only annoy me."

Listening to Zhao Moxuan's cruel words, Han Yi stared blankly at Zhao Moxuan, tears were streaming from his red and swollen peach blossom eyes, but his lips that were rosy before were now pale and pale.

Annoying, heh, it turns out that Zhao Moxuan is still the cruel Zhao Moxuan five years ago.Sympathy, what a ridiculous word. , Han Yi smiled, laughing all over the city, laughing crazy, he hated what Zhao Moxuan said, but he couldn't hate Zhao Moxuan anyway.Maybe he was just a bitch and fell in love with such a disgusting homosexual.

Han Yi's eyes were dim and dull, like a doll with an empty body and no soul.The tears at this moment are like a faucet that has been turned on, it will not dry up and will not be exhausted.

There were dots of red plums printed on the white gauze on the abdomen, Han Yi put on the clothes mechanically, lowered his head, and left the room, the back view of leaving was so desperate.

(Darlings, tonight my classmates said they don’t like Han Yi, Wenwen was a little bit shocked, do you also think that Han Yi is too weak?

But Wenwen feels that same-sex relationships are pure, and it is not easy to find someone she loves. Besides, Han Yi has been in love for eight years. Han Yi is very persistent in this love, and feels a little like praying, but?The person who falls in love first is destined to be humble, not to mention that Zhao Moxuan is still a straight man, Zhao Moxuan cares a little bit, and Han Yi is happy.

Therefore, Wenwen feels that Han Yi is weak and a little cautious when it comes to love, but Han Yi is still very self-confident when it comes to other things.

What to do, Wenwen doesn't know what to do, so tangled, so tangled! ! ! )