Uncertain age difference

250.

It was twelve midnight when Ning Huang got off the car with sleepy eyes.

There was no one at the beach, and even the young couples on Christmas Eve should have gone home, only the clear night sky painted a round moon, and the fresh sea breeze was blowing on their faces.

He sat on the back of the car, took a big breath, and the tiredness of sleeping in the car for a long time was swept away.

Boss Lu wrapped him tightly with a coat, sighed and said, "I told you to stay in the car for a while, but I didn't listen, because I'm prone to catch a cold when I wake up."

Ning Huang narrowed his eyes: "I can't stay still, my back hurts from sleeping."

Stretching out in the thick down jacket, he sighed and said, "I'm getting older, I can't move anymore, and I'm just waiting for you to honor me."

He said this with a cool and pretty face, with a faint mischievous look in his brows.

Lu Chen suppressed a smile and said, "Okay."

"You really dare to answer." Ning Huang muttered.

A little curious, he asked, "How do you plan to honor me?"

Lu Chen zipped him up, wrapped the scarf around him, and wrapped the little uncle warmly and tightly.

He smiled and said, "Take your physical examination last year, cook you meals for the elderly, accompany you to buy health care products, pay IQ tax for you, be deceived with you, and develop a smart wheelchair for you - it is convenient for you to go on stage and receive music kind of an award."

Ning Huang kicked him lightly, was speechless for a while, and said, "You don't have to think so far."

After a while, he muttered, "I'm so smart, I can't be fooled."

Lu Chen said seriously, that's not necessarily the case. When we get old, the scam will be renewed. Maybe someone will target us two rich old men.

He kicked him again, this time smiling.

Ning Huang said: "It's useless to take aim at you with your money-losing eyes."

But he couldn't help thinking that Lu Chen didn't need to do anything.

No matter what age, as long as Lu Chen stays in the same room with him, and he can meet his eyes when he looks back, that's fine.

Maybe Lu Chen wanted to go with him.

Dark eyes stared at his smiling lips.

Unknowingly approached.

Kissed up.

The waves are churning, the wind is rumbling, lips and tongues are entangled back and forth, the lingering tide recedes and then rushes back, spreading until the fingertips are flushed.

Breath and awareness ebb and flow with the sea.

It's just that it's not the 24-year-old awkward and jerky Lu Chen in front of him.

With dark eyes and an increasingly warm and gentle expression, it was Boss Lu who was 30 years old.

Separated slightly, he said, "Is this also honoring me?"

Boss Lu whispered in his ear that he was part of it.

So he pulled it loose and kissed the side of his neck.

The bitter sea breeze in winter did not blow away the charm.

The old house was on fire and couldn't stand teasing, let alone he let this piece of meat hang from his mouth for many years.

I thought I was used to it, so I wasn't hungry anymore.

Only when you really eat your mouth, you realize that not being greedy is a lie, and that numbness is also a lie.

He clearly let this bit of sweetness make his whole body tremble, and his cheeks were wet in his dreams, he had to bite and taste it all the time to be safe.

He saw that Lu Chen's ears, eyes, and tails were all red. He didn't know whether it was from the burn or from the cold, but it gave the 30-year-old Boss Lu a touch of intoxicating and mellow color.

Kissed for a long time.

unwilling to separate.

251.

Lu Chen wrapped the scarf tightly around him again to cover up those ambiguous traces.

He jumped off the hood to look at the sea.

Boss Lu hugged him from behind again.

There was a big one hanging on his body, through the thick clothes, they insisted on clinging to each other.

There were only the two of them by the sea, and he scolded him for being bored.

But let the softness degenerate into tenderness, and gently climb the ears and neck in this winter night.

Lu Chen whispered, little uncle, it's twelve o'clock.

He said "hmm".

Lu Chen whispered, "I have prepared something."

Him: "Huh?"

Lu Chen: "Yes."

Ning Huang lazily said, "Fireworks?"

Lu Chen's face darkened, and he said, "Did you guess it?"

This is the bad thing about getting along for many years. When the tail is raised, the other will know what shit to do.

Ning Huang laughed and said, "Otherwise? Are you pulling me all the way to play hooliganism?"

If it wasn't for the fireworks, wouldn't it be nice for the two of them to have a room in the middle of the night.

It's not like it's a cold day, sticky by the seaside, drinking poison to quench thirst.

Lu Chen sighed, nestled in his neck and smiled and said, "Little uncle, you should pretend anyway."

There is nothing between them.

Didn't he come here because he wanted to see it?

Ning Huang raised his eyebrows, but he still fulfilled Boss Lu's poor, little wish.He casually closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a tone of voice, "Wow—Boss Lu, I have no idea what you're going to do to me now."

"What should I do now?"

Lu Chen was so angry and funny, but he couldn't do anything about him, hugged him so angry that his teeth were itchy, and said, "Count down to five."

Ning Huang pinched her nose and said coquettishly, "Okay."

Lu Chen held him tightly, lowered his voice and said, little uncle, if you keep doing this, you won't be able to go home tonight, you know?

Ning Huang coughed and returned to normal.

Qinglingling, the lazy voice echoed among the waves.

five.Four.three.two.

One.

"call out--"

The sound of fireworks flying.

Fire trees and silver flowers, the whole sky is illuminated by clusters of fireworks.

The sky, the sea, and wherever the eye can see, are all dazzling colors.

Lu Chen said softly: "It's a pity that I didn't catch up before."

Only now did he realize that the fireworks that day were so beautiful and splendid.

Ning Huang looked up at him.

Unknowingly, amidst the bright fireworks, the fingertips, cheeks, and skin all became slightly hot, and a faint pain surged up.

He realized what had happened, and the memory began to fade inch by inch, and Lu Chen's face was reflected in his eyes.

He grabbed Lu Chen's hand tightly, thinking, maybe he caught up.

No matter what.

After a while, Ning Huang.

Staring blankly at the entire bright sky, the fireworks that are constantly blooming.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Chen.

Looked at the sky again.

He looked at Lu Chen again.

Looked at the sky again.

It took a while to realize what had happened.

There are still those memory fragments that are constantly emerging in my mind.

The picture of the last scene stays at the beach that day.

The young and painful Lu Chen, the dark night sky, and that little burning firework stick.

Lu Chen was looking at the fireworks sticks.

And he was looking at Lu Chen.

The fireworks "bang bang" sounded.

Lu Chen looked down at his face, stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to his ear, a little dumbfounded and said, "Little uncle, why are you getting smaller now?"

He wrapped his coat tightly.

Between the brows and eyes is the joy and expectation that have been frozen in time.

He smiled and said, "Lu Chen."

"—so beautiful."

The entire gorgeous sky was reflected in his eyes.

Lu Chen looked at him with a smile.

A picture in memory.

Just reverse it like this.