Jiang Heng's star

After returning home, in the environment he was most familiar with, Jiang Xingyu finally calmed down.

Jiang Heng sat on the sofa with Jiang Xingyu, and asked softly, "Xingyu, are you okay?"

Jiang Xingyu nodded, his eyes kept looking out.

Jiang Heng followed Jiang Xingyu's line of sight and looked out. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw that the swing, which had not been visited for a long time, was sitting there alone. The big tree next to it was also ravaged by the cold winter wind. The originally lush tree had only bare branches. Dry, especially looks desolate and lonely.

"Xingyu wants to go on the swing again?" Jiang Heng asked with a sullen smile. In fact, Jiang Xingyu told him several times that he wanted to go on the swing. The weather is too cold and it rains from time to time, so Jiang Heng didn't let Jiang Xingyu go.

But today the weather is nice and sunny, and it is considered warm in the middle of the afternoon, and Jiang Xingyu is still a little unhappy today, so Jiang Heng fulfilled the other party's wish, "If Xingyu wants to go, let's go out for a while , we have to go back when the sun goes down, okay?"

Jiang Xingyu nodded, his eyes lit up suddenly.Jiang Heng was amused, and led Jiang Xingyu to the yard.

Jiang Xingyu sat on the swing and used his toes to swing himself up. Jiang Heng wanted to push the swing, but the person on the swing took out his harp and began to play.Jiang Heng was worried that he would not have enough balance to support with only one hand, so he stopped.

Jiang Xingyu played the newly learned "Angel" this time, the rhythm was slow and lively, giving people a sense of power.

The big tree next to the swing still looked desolate. Jiang Xingyu was wearing a white down jacket and played the harmonica. He was ignorant of the surrounding environment. He stood on tiptoe, and the melodious piano sound came from his mouth. .

Jiang Heng felt that Jiang Xingyu was like an elf who had escaped from a fantasy forest, or a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.He couldn't help but step forward step by step, wanting to keep this scene that didn't belong to the world.

Jiang Xingyu thought that Jiang Heng would also like to play on the swing, so he vacated a seat on one side for him.

Jiang Heng sat down calmly and stared at Jiang Xingyu in a daze, his eyes were burning and deep.

After playing the song, Jiang Xingyu put down the harmonica and looked back at Jiang Heng, "Brother?" He could see the strong emotion in the other's eyes, but he didn't understand what it was.

"Xingyu, look at brother." Jiang Heng's voice was a little low.

Jiang Heng held Jiang Xingyu's face in one hand, and put his arm around the other's waist, then leaned forward and kissed Jiang Xingyu.This kiss was light and soft, like a feather gliding across Jiang Xingyu's lips.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to go deep, so he stopped after a taste.Force yourself to end this addictive kiss.

Jiang Xingyu touched his lips subconsciously, and said, "I've seen this, it's on the tablet."

Jiang Heng didn't expect Jiang Xingyu to say this, and his heart, which was uneasy because of his impulsiveness, calmed down.

He asked, "Does Xingyu know what this means?"

Jiang Xingyu recalled the dramas he had seen with such scenes, and replied: "A boy and a girl, and then...then," he really couldn't understand the meaning of those scenes, "they kissed."

Jiang Xingyu thought for a while and said, "I'm not a girl."

Jiang Heng laughed, "Xingyu, it's too cold outside, let's go home first, brother can explain to you slowly?"

Jiang Heng led Jiang Xingyu back to the house, touched Jiang Xingyu's red nose from the cold, "Is Xingyu cold?"

Jiang Xingyu shook his head, "It's not cold." He took out the tablet from the table and precisely clicked on the video he wanted to watch, and watched it intently.

When Jiang Heng saw the content of the video Jiang Xingyu was watching, he understood, reached out and took the tablet away from Jiang Xingyu's hand, and said, "Xingyu, we don't want to watch this."

"Xingyu, look at brother." Jiang Heng held Jiang Xingyu's shoulder and made him turn to him.

Hearing that Jiang Xingyu stopped playing with his fingers, he looked up at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng branded a kiss on Jiang Xingyu's forehead, and asked, "Xingyu, how do you feel?"

Jiang Xingyu touched his forehead and said, "It's very strange."

Jiang Heng chuckled, "Why is it so strange?"

"It's hot here." Jiang Xingyu pointed to his chest and said.

Jiang Heng kissed Jiang Xingyu's lips again, "What about this?"

Jiang Xingyu was full of doubts, and said, "It's even weirder."

Jiang Heng patted Jiang Xingyu's head, then held him in his arms, and said seriously: "Xingyu, can you listen carefully to what brother said next?"

"I like you, Xingyu," Jiang Heng paused, "No, I should say, I love you."

"Kissing is something that people who love each other will do. Do Xingyu still remember that my brother told Xingyu what liking is?" Jiang Heng hugged Jiang Xingyu in his arms, slowed down his speech, and put his words into words. Tell Jiang Xingyu about his feelings. "And love is a deeper and heavier feeling than liking. My brother doesn't know if other people are like me, but to my brother, love is the only thing. In this life, my brother will only love Xingyu and only accept Xingyu's wishes." like."

Jiang Heng talked a lot, and Jiang Xingyu listened in his arms. He tried his best to use the simplest words to make Jiang Xingyu understand better. He even felt that he was long-winded and a little incoherent.

"Brother hopes to stay with Xingyu and take care of Xingyu for the rest of his life." Jiang Heng continued to whisper into Jiang Xingyu's ear, knowing that Jiang Xingyu was listening, "If... if possible... .”

Jiang Xingyu probably understood, and asked, "So, brother will only love me?"

Jiang Heng replied softly: "Well, my brother will only love Xingyu alone."

Jiang Xingyu asked again: "Then if Xingyu doesn't love brother, then no one will love brother?"

Jiang Heng laughed, "Yes, you can also say that."

"Then, Xingyu wants to learn." Jiang Xingyu raised his head and said firmly to Jiang Heng.

"Xingyu?" Jiang Heng couldn't believe it.

"It feels good to be loved," Jiang Xingyu murmured, "If no one loves his brother, then Xingyu wants to learn to love his brother. If one day Xingyu falls in love with his brother, Xingyu will definitely tell his brother. "

"Also, this," Jiang Xingyu pointed to his lips, "Xingyu doesn't hate it."

Jiang Heng turned his arms around Jiang Xingyu half a circle, and pushed Jiang Xingyu down on the soft sofa.Jiang Xingyu was taken aback by the sudden action, he rarely regretted it, he always felt like he said something wrong.

"If Xingyu wants to learn, my brother will teach you slowly. It doesn't matter how slowly you learn, we have a long, long time." Jiang Heng didn't wait for Jiang Xingyu to answer, and sealed all his words with a kiss.Different from the light kiss on the swing, this kiss was obviously deeper and heavier. The strange feeling in his heart made Jiang Xingyu couldn't help covering his chest.

The chest seems to be getting hotter, he thought.

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