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After dawdling in the studio and finishing packing things, it was already dark when I got home.

The car drove into the village under the dim light, and the rustling sound of insects came from the grass on both sides of the concrete road.

The village is very small, with only a few dozen families. Most of the young people go to work in the city. The roads are empty at the moment. From a distance, there are usually only two or three windows in each house that are lit. The chirping of insects.

Lin Yunqing lay in the back seat of the car, and fell asleep in a daze.

Wen Zhuo parked the car in the yard, got out of the car and opened the door. Just as he was about to carry him out, he found that Lin Yunqing had opened his eyes. He yawned, his eyes watered, and shook his head.

"Are you there?" His voice was soft and light.He pushed aside the blanket on his body, and stretched out his hand towards Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo reached out and pulled him up.

"The moonlight is very good tonight." Lin Yunqing looked up at the shining full moon in the sky. Under the reflection of the moonlight, even in the dark night, his vision was relatively clear.

Back here, I feel that the air between the nose is also fresh.

"Go in, it's late at night and the dew is heavy, don't catch a cold." Wen Zhuo pulled out the luggage from the trunk and said to him.

"It's not enough to catch a cold on a hot day." Lin Yunqing walked over, wanting to help carry things.

"Take a good rest and be more conscious as a patient." Wen Zhuo glanced at his knees, avoiding his movements.

"Okay." Lin Yunqing didn't force it, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the way ahead for him.

The courtyard wall blocked the surrounding light, and the road was narrow and dark, as if to wrap people into this small world.The light source of the mobile phone is not strong, he can only vaguely see Wen Zhuo's back, which is straight and generous.

Lin Yunqing's hands were empty, a little bored, subconsciously raised his foot to step on the shadow in front of him.

As if realizing that his behavior was a little childish, he smiled softly again.The subtle laughter is very clear in the quiet space.

Wen Zhuo, who was walking ahead, slowed down and looked relaxed.

Wen Zhuo carried the suitcase and came to Lin Yunqing's room.

Lin Yunqing glanced calmly at the two suitcases beside the bed, and then glanced again.Doesn't Wen Zhuo want to live in the same house with him?Although they had just laid in the same bed, Wen Zhuo was too unreserved with such a natural attitude.

Is this the normal process of falling in love?We haven't chased each other for a few days, we're together, and then we share the same bed. If it's in a TV series, half an episode will be the finale.

"My bed is a bit small." Lin Yunqing picked the handle of the suitcase with his fingers, glanced at the bed next to it, which was only 1.2 meters wide, and expressed his attitude tactfully and implicitly, trying to get their love process back on track.

Wen Zhuo, who had just sent the person to the room and was about to carry his suitcase to the guest room, suddenly stopped what he was going to do next, and focused his eyes on Lin Yunqing.

"Oh?" Wen Zhuo leaned slightly against the wall, his posture relaxed, "It's okay, I don't mind."

The voice is gentle and polite, it sounds like how tolerant of this simple living environment, it is simply a gentleman.

Lin Yunqing looked up and saw that he was about to smile, so she knew she was being teased.

"I mind, you go!" He said, reaching out to push people.

"That can't be done." Wen Zhuo didn't move an inch, and stood firmly on the spot. When he saw Lin Yunqing take the initiative to push him, he hugged him tightly, and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"What if you have a fever again in the middle of the night, I will stay by your side and take care of you."

"I'm already cured, you'll only disturb my rest and make my condition worse." Lin Yunqing obviously didn't like him, and she refused with righteous words.

"Okay." Wen Zhuo stroked his cheek with his fingertips, his voice suddenly dropped, "Are you still angry with me?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Yunqing was caught off guard by his sudden topic, and looked at him blankly.

Wen Zhuo took a deep look at him, then turned his head and stopped looking at him, that look seemed to contain complicated emotions.The fingertips that were caressing his cheeks also moved away slightly, and fell down.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Lin Yunqing felt that he suddenly couldn't keep up with the plot.

"Before you..." Wen Zhuo took a step back, opened the distance between the two, and his voice sank a lot, "When people are sick, they tend to be more fragile psychologically and want to rely on others. At this time, they usually take care of themselves I can understand that some people have some emotional illusions. The pursuit you promised me is just..."

"Stop!" Lin Yunqing stared at her round eyes, raised her hand and patted his forearm, "Oh, you want to say that I agreed to your pursuit, all because of my nonsense when I was mentally weak due to illness?"

"It's not nonsense." Wen Zhuo seemed to want to reach out to hold him, but just as he raised his hand, he put it down again, "Your condition is a little better now, and your thinking is clear, so... It's really not good for us to live in the same room. That's right, I didn't think carefully."

Lin Yunqing clasped her hands, looked at the person in front of her probingly, and frowned.What kind of bitter drama is Wen Zhuo following?He said that he seemed to be a scumbag who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

"I said a lot of bad things to you because of my memory confusion. I'm really sorry. You should still be angry." Wen Zhuo began to confess.

"It's okay, after all, you were out of your mind at that time." Lin Yunqing waved her hands repeatedly.

Wen Zhuo: ...

"Ah, no, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you paid me wages, and we workers can suffer this kind of hardship." Lin Yunqing didn't care, and squatted down and began to pack the suitcase.

Wen Zhuo: ...

"That's right!" Lin Yunqing stopped taking the clothes out, he raised his head, "Since we are no longer in an employment relationship, then you don't have to pay me wages from now on."

"Then what is our relationship now?" Wen Zhuo also bent down and squatted beside him.

"It's the lover relationship I promised when I was not clear-headed." Lin Yunqing hung up the clothes one by one in the closet, then looked back at him, slightly raised his chin, "Why, if you think this relationship is determined more hastily and less securely If there is no emotional basis, or if it is not romantic enough, we can cancel it now."

Wen Zhuo: ...This development is different from what he imagined.

"No." Wen Zhuo got up and stood behind him, put his chin on his shoulder, and pulled him into his arms, "I'm sorry, but the surprise came too suddenly, I'm a little..."

"Yes, I'm too unreserved. I should have agreed to you later. After all, if you get it too easily, you won't cherish it." Lin Yunqing poked his forearm with his fingers. His appearance can really bluff people.

"How could it be." Warm lips touched the side of his warm neck lightly, it was not easy.

In the previous world, Lin Yunqing was like an unattainable dream that seemed to be shattered at the slightest touch.When hearing the news of Lin Yunqing's death, this dream was completely shattered.Every breath after that can involve pain in the heart, and time almost stands still between desperation.

He never thought that the days would be so long, and the nights would be so exciting and frightening. Dreaming about Lin Yunqing would make people addicted to sleep, but after waking up from the dream, the huge sense of emptiness could almost swallow them up.

Fortunately, the star Lin Yunqing slipped through the dark night sky and went to another world.

But even in this world, the memory of the previous accident and chaos created an invisible gap between the two people who lived together day and night, and the fog that covered his vision shrouded him in this unreal world.

Until now, he was able to clear away all the fog and hold the dream tightly in his arms. He unconsciously hugged people tightly.

The arms tied around his waist gradually tightened his grip, Lin Yunqing felt a little uncomfortable, he tilted his head slightly, his cheek touched the thick black hair, Wen Zhuo buried him in the crook of his neck, he didn't speak, just hugged him tightly, Seems to be in a silent pain.

Lin Yunqing opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, he gently raised his hands, palms covering his waist, his hands were well-articulated, slender and strong, "You are fine, I haven't said thank you to you yet."

"Huh?" Wen Zhuo rubbed his neck, his voice muffled.

"On the podium, thanks to you helping me, I didn't fall down in front of the whole school." Lin Yunqing squeezed his fingers.

"Thank you for coming so late." Wen Zhuo chuckled lightly, his mood seemed much lighter, and the heat from his fingertips made him clearly feel that this person was being held in his arms.

"I also wanted to find you at the time, but I didn't have your contact information. Later, you were no longer in school, so I couldn't find anyone." Classmate Lin tried to defend himself.

"You can find it if you want, but in the final analysis, it's still insincere and doesn't take it seriously." Wen Zhuo held his hand. Both of them are well-known in school. Even if they couldn't find help from their classmates, Lin Yunqing directly asked the teachers of the college to help him contact him. It will be all right.

"Yes, yes, yes, I know I was wrong, please forgive me." Facing the accusation, Lin Yunqing replied perfunctorily, pushing away the arm on the waist, and raised his hand to get the pajamas.

"If you had come to find me, we might have known each other a long time ago." Thinking of this, Wen Zhuo felt a little regretful.

"You still talk about me, you have a crush on me, why don't you take the initiative to come to me, is there anyone who has such a crush on you? You know how to paint me secretly, oh, the painting is not good-looking, and only my pair of piercing eyes can recognize your painting It must be me." Lin Yunqing fought back, and the two poked each other's sore spots.

"That's right!" The corners of Lin Yunqing's mouth curled up, his round eyes rolled, and he leaned close to Wen Zhuo, "When did you start liking me, and why did you like me? Could it be that I did something nice to you inadvertently?" Good thing, you are overwhelmed by my lofty personality?"

To be honest, Lin Yunqing has received a lot of love letters, but most of the love letters probably originated from his face that conforms to the public's aesthetics. He has self-knowledge, he is not good at socializing, and he doesn't get in touch with many people. The only thing he can show is Face and not bad grades.

But in front of Wen Zhuo, he didn't think it was such an outstanding advantage. After all, if he had to say it, Wen Zhuo's face was more in line with his aesthetics than his own face.

Slightly tough silhouette, tall and muscular figure, showing aggression from top to bottom.In a jungle society, such an obvious carnivorous predator would obviously have an easier life than a docile herbivore.Lin Yunqing doesn't belong to any ethnic group, and often fights alone. He hopes that he can have such a bluffing appearance.

Wen Zhuo stretched out his hands to hold the head that was proactively stretched out in front of him. Lin Yunqing's face was small and fair, and his facial features were gentle and just right. It was very easy to attract people's liking. His gentleness adds a bit of alienation, which makes people inexplicably have a sense of sacred beauty that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

This untouchable beauty is the most touching.

What may disappoint Lin Yunqing is that Wen Zhuo is as superficial as many other admirers.

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