How swollen!The scumbag's gold master asks for reconciliation

Maybe it was Mu Zhongqian's fiery eyes that made his heart beat wildly.

Maybe it was the warm breath that confused him.

Perhaps it was the brilliant starry sky above his head that fascinated him.

Xiang Yi felt that there was endless energy in his body, and his mood was like the notes on the keys beating with the gentle music in the air, light and soft.

Suddenly turned over and sat up, looked at Mu Zhongqian lying beside him, raised the wine glass in his hand, tilted it cautiously, let the red wine in the glass drip gradually, and sprinkled on Mu Zhongqian's thin lips like a broken bead .

The red wine flowed down the chin, throat, shoulder blades, and even deeper, drawing a dark red track.

Mu Zhongqian looked at Xiang Yi suspiciously.

Xiang Yi suddenly leaned over, held Mu Zhongqian's lips, and sucked the mellowness to his heart's content, like an insatiable child...

After tossing all night, Xiang Yi still woke up early.

The morning sun in the mountains is bright and dazzling.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, pushed Mu Zhongqian, "Hurry up and go skiing."

In the huge ski resort, there were not many tourists. Xiang Yi was skiing for the first time. After falling over ten times, he finally mastered the skills and was able to skate gracefully for a while.

After lunch, they boarded the sightseeing car and went to visit the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

The sun had already set when we returned.

A bonfire was lit in the resort, and the tourists sang and danced happily.

Sitting in front of the bonfire, Xiang Yi held beef tenderloin rice with black pepper in his arms, feasting on it. While watching a Tibetan couple dancing and singing, he felt in a great mood.

Mu Zhongqian wrapped the scarf around him with delicate and gentle movements.

"Is it cold?" Mu Zhongqian said, touching his flushed face, it was cold, but under the light of the fire, he looked very cute.

Xiang Yi grinned at him and shook his head vigorously.

"I'll sing a song for you."

Xiang Yi smiled, picked up the folk guitar passed over, sat in Mu Zhongqian's direction, and adjusted a comfortable posture.

"I want you to stay with me, watching the turtle swim in the water, slowly crawl on the beach, counting the waves..."

"Time flies away in a hurry, and I don't look back. The beautiful woman becomes an old woman. Oh, at that time, I, I, and I were already a bad old man..."

"Let's hold hands together and count the waves..."

It was not the first time Xiang Yi sang to Mu Zhongqian. When they were together, whenever Mu Zhongqian was sad and lost, he would always play the guitar and sing brisk and inspirational songs to encourage him.

But that was all in private, when it was just the two of them.

It was the first time for Xiang Yi to sing to him in front of so many people.

Mu Zhongqian looked at Xiang Yi, his face was red and cute under the light of the fire, and Mu Zhongqian's eyes were confused.

Xiang Yi didn't quite understand that people like to travel, and always felt that it was a waste of money and hard work.

But during these three days at Snow Mountain Resort with Mu Zhongqian, he finally experienced the kind of happiness that he didn't understand before.

When he and Mu Zhongqian had a snowball fight and skied recklessly in the ice and snow, it seemed that the long-term pressure had been fully released.

It was a kind of whole-body relaxation, allowing him not to think about the pressure of work and life for a while, just relaxing, like returning to his carefree childhood.

But the good times always go by so fast.

Mu Zhongqian's car was speeding on the expressway back to Xicheng.

The cold wind is raging outside the window, and the temperature inside the car window is moderate.

Xiang Yi reclined his seat and curled up on the seat. He had a crazy fight with Mu Zhongqian last night, and he also drank a lot of red wine. At this moment, his head is still a little dull after a hangover.

Mu Zhongqian turned down the music, and pulled the blanket covering Xiang Yi again, with a doting smile on his lips.

Xiang Yi wasn't asleep, but he just didn't want to open his eyes.

He is in a bad mood, he has always been a sentimental person, he does not understand why, obviously at this time yesterday, he was still excited and happy like a child, only 24 hours later, his mood fell into trough.

He thought, maybe he was unwilling to face the separation from Mu Zhongqian after going back soon.

He knew that it was not a separation in the true sense, they would still contact, call, send messages, eat together, have sex, these were all foreseeable things, but even so, he was still sad for no reason.

Before that, he was clearly prepared to break up with Mu Zhongqian at the right time, but why when he thought of this, his heart felt as sad as if he was pulled out of his body...

His head was getting more and more painful, he simply stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes hard, and wanted to sleep for a while, if he really fell asleep, maybe the time would pass faster and his mood would be more relaxed.

But although the body is sleepy, the brain is not sleepy at all.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt the speed of the car slow down.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the car driving into the expressway service area.

"What do you want to eat?" Mu Zhongqian asked after seeing him open his eyes.

Xiang Yi shook his head, he was not hungry at all.

"It will take a while to get to the next service area. Let's eat casually first, so as not to get hungry later." Mu Zhongqian said after parking the car.

"Then just look at it casually. I'll go to the bathroom first."

Xiang got out of the car and quickly ran into the bathroom.

Turning on the faucet, he washed his face, it was bitingly cold, but it couldn't clear up his confused brain.

After walking out of the bathroom, Xiang Yi didn't go into the restaurant to look for Mu Zhongqian, he just stood outside in a sheltered place and lit a cigarette.

The cold winter wind was raging, and he couldn't help shivering. The year was coming to an end soon, and Xiang Yi suddenly felt a little emotional.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Zhongqian's voice suddenly sounded next to his ear.

Mu Zhongqian came over and put a heavy coat on Xiang Yi's body.

"It's nothing, I'll just go in for a cigarette."

"Xiao Si, what's the matter with you? Are you worried?" Mu Zhongqian saw a trace of sadness in Xiang Yi's eyes, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

Xiang Yi took a deep breath on his cigarette and said nothing, he didn't know where to start.

Mu Zhongqian didn't urge him either, but just stood beside him quietly, blowing the cold wind with him.

"I don't know what's going on, but when I think about returning to the West City, all my life will return to normal, I feel an indescribable pain in my heart..." Xiang Yi said in a low voice.

Mu Zhongqian looked at him and held his hand, "Do you want to stay with me all the time and let your life stay in these three days of vacation?"

Yes and not.

Xiang Yi shook his head, his eyes were confused, "When I think that we will be separated after we go back, even if we will keep in touch, I still feel sad."

It's like the whole person fell into the endless abyss with his mood, and he kept falling, but there was always no end, and there was darkness around him, endless desolation, loneliness, sadness, and endless loneliness...