陪

The dead leaves that are about to fall leisurely on the branches will be broken by the wind.Qi Zhaoran raised his eyes to see the rain pulling transparent silver lines on the car window, winding and twisting the neon lights on the side of the road to make it strange.

The sound of thunder bursting in the ears is the majestic vastness that connects the blue clouds and the earth.

Qi Zhaoran was standing at the door, waiting for the lights in the amusement park to gradually go out, the ferris wheel to rest silently at the highest end, and the warm lights in the guard room and ticket office dimmed, and he was not angry. Later, lower your body and gently put a newly fallen orange leaf in the low-lying rain pit, and wait for the rain to sink the "boat" and sink to the bottom of the pit where sludge and rotting leaves are accumulated.

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Guan Lv was in a hurry, he hailed a taxi and rushed to his destination. After getting out of the car, he found that he had forgotten his umbrella at the airport, and he didn't want to go back to get it again. Zhaoran made a phone call, and saw the man squatting next to the guard booth wearing a hoodie, the black hat covering most of his face, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. leaves.

The cell phone in his pocket turned on for a moment before being picked up.

"Hey?"

Guan Lv is rarely as embarrassed as he is today, his hair is already wet, his bangs are thrown up, his eyes are half-closed by the rain, his woolen coat has been stained dark by the rain, his hands are still buried in his pockets, and his suede ring The box was already a little damp, but it didn't matter, and when Qi Zhaoran turned his head and stood up, he got into his umbrella.

The fireworks are in full bloom, the lights are turned off, and the mountain scenery is also hazy and unpredictable.

Guan Lv lowered her head to catch his lips and tongue, drank the cool rainwater off his face, and exchanged breath with him like sipping nectar, he could think about nothing, or think about everything about him.

Guan Lv went to grab Qi Zhaoran's hand, squeezed it between his fingers, rubbed his fingertips, knuckles, lightly pinched the ring and clasped it tightly to his ring finger.

Because Qi Zhaoran knew what he was waiting for, and also knew that he would definitely come.

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Showers like arrows.

Qi Zhaoran closed the windows as glass shields, and the room wasn't too warm. The environment of the small hotels near the suburbs wasn't very good, but the weather didn't want to go back to the city for an hour or so.

A small window is always not closed tightly, and a few strands of wind as thin as a cluster of needles leak in. Guan Lu holds Qi Zhaoran's ankle with one hand, and puts a pillow under his waist, and inserts the other hand into Qi Zhaoran's ankle. The clear hair revealed his smooth forehead, and he lowered his head to kiss his eyebrows and eyes.

"Yeah..." Qi Zhaoran felt comfortable being rubbed, the corners of his eyes turned red, he was panting intermittently, Guan Lv's thrusts didn't hurt, but they were deep and ruthless, every blow hit Qi Zhaoran's. On the sensitive point, Qi Zhaoran was about to ejaculate, trying to stop, but the fingers of the two only entangled briefly, and Qi Zhaoran was tightly clasped.

Guan Lu's palms were unexpectedly warm and dry, with well-defined knuckles and long, broad fingers.Qi Zhaoran intertwined his fingers and couldn't pull his hands away, so Guan Lv opened his arms and pressed on top of him, taking a shallow kiss with his lips and teeth.

"Qi Zhaoran," Guan Lv continued to move under his body, picked him up to face him, and gnawed his tender lips tenderly, the stem was buried extremely deep.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Qi Zhaoran was suddenly pressed against the tip of his nose, but his eyes were turned away from looking at him. Outside the window, there was strong wind and continuous rain, Qi Zhaoran said softly:

"The weather is great."

Guan Li kisses the tip of his nose:

"Yes."

Qi Zhaoran is still willing to believe that every love in the world has many, many, long, long stories, starting from the first moment of seeing each other.

It's too late!happy mid-Autumn Festival!There is usually no plot in the first chapter of the water, just to bless everyone, the weather here is superb today, how about you? XD