I heard they are incompatible

On the day of wrapping up, the director invited the film crew to dinner. During this period, Xia Yang drank a few more drinks, and for some reason, he came to the door of that house after recovering.

His and Zhuang Shuyue's home.

Since they talked on the phone that day, Xia Yang has never been to this place again.

Open the door, it's pitch black inside.

There is no warm light, no delicious meals, and no one who would look at me with a smile and ask for my health.

Turn on the light and enter the door. Because of the alcohol, Xia Yang's movements were a little slow.

On the way to the bathroom, drunkenness began to creep up, Xia Yang's feet were unsteady, and he was about to fall on his back. In a panic, Xia Yang raised his hand to hold the doorknob next to him to stabilize his figure.

After going in and putting water in, and washing his face with cold water, Xia Yang felt a little more awake.

When he walked out again, Xia Yang passed by the room he had just opened, which was Zhuang Shuyue's leisure room.

Zhuang Shuyue had a wide range of hobbies, so he emptied a room at home to make room for it. Xia Yang only went in once when it was being arranged.

Xia Yang is very popular, and correspondingly he is also very busy. Occasionally, when he has free time at home, he is also tired of being with Zhuang Shuyue, so he has no time to look around.

So at this time, when Xia Yang stepped into this room and saw the portrait inside, he froze.

Of course, this is not because all the portraits in this room are of him.

Zhuang Shuyue tidied up the place, and his interests are indeed extensive. The whole room is full of various things, and the paintings only occupy a small corner of it.

There is a painting there, and the protagonist of the portrait is Xia Yang.

What shocked Xia Yang was not himself in the portrait, but the painting.

The overall structure, the trend of the lines, and the matching of colors, Xia Yang is so familiar with this painting that he even choked his breath. Xia Yang tremblingly took out his mobile phone to open Weibo, and clicked on one of Weibo with trembling hands.

The same portrait, one big and one small, reality and internet, appeared in front of Xia Yang at the same time.

——I like Xia Yang the most.

——I have loved Xia Yang all my life.

The words that a koi once said came to Xia Yang's mind one by one.

And what Liang Xiao said a few days ago.

——A Yue He has always liked you, loved you very much, and loved you for many years.

——He has a Weibo account, which is specially registered for you. It has been around for many years, and he is quite famous in your fan circle, Brother Xia.

——He chose not to make it public not for himself, but for you. He doesn't want you to fall into the clouds. Although he didn't say it, I can see that he is afraid that you will hate him in the future.

Fool.

What a fool.

All the intertwined grievances and hesitation quietly dissipated with each breath, Xia Yang suddenly wanted to see Zhuang Shuyue very urgently.

See him soon.

Before Xia Yang could react, the call had already been made.

It's fast over there.

"Senior." There was surprise and surprise in Zhuang Shuyue's voice, but it was more uncertain waiting for the verdict.

Xia Yang didn't say much, and said directly: "Go home now, if I don't see you within an hour, then you will never appear in front of us again in this life."

Xia Yang hung up the phone after speaking.

That idiot, I must give him some color today.

Zhuang Shuyue came very quickly, he arrived at one o'clock after half an hour, his quick steps showed his anxiety, but after entering the hall, his steps became hesitant again.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

The time stretched infinitely, as if it had been a long time before Zhuang Shuyue reached the door of the leisure room.

There was no light in the room, no light source, only the dim light coming in from the hall, half of which was covered by Zhuang Shuyue's figure at this time.

The person who usually stood inside the fluorescent lamp was so dim now that he seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness around him at any moment.

Zhuang Shuyue just watched Xia Yang standing in front of his usual drawing board, looking down at the only painting in front of him.

There was a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, Zhuang Shuyue wanted to call him out, but he couldn't utter a complete syllable, he was just a person waiting for judgment.

He could only look at the person in his heart silently in the darkness.

After a long time, it was Xia Yang who broke the silence first.

"You came."

"Ah."

"This painting is pretty good, why don't you show it to me?" Xia Yang turned to look at Zhuang Shuyue, his eyes were as if nothing had happened, and he just went out to buy something.

Zhuang Shuyue said in a daze, "It's just for drawing in my free time."

Xia Yang said flatly: "Don't draw in the future."

With one word, Zhuang Shuyue's little expectation was smashed into the dust. The intense pain made him deeply raise his brows and eyes, but this expression quickly disappeared.

At least it was going to make a good impression on him in the end.

Zhuang Shuyue looked at the face of his beloved in the dim room, and nodded: "Okay."

"You are enlightened? That's good." Xia Yang turned to face Zhuang Shuyue, crossed his arms, and slowly started to settle accounts after autumn, "You haven't contacted me for so long, why do you really plan not to contact me in the future? ?”

Zhuang Shuyue opened his mouth, but before he answered, Xia Yang said again: "You swore at the beginning that you would love me forever, you don't want to go back on your word, girl koi."

While speaking, Xia Yang raised the corners of his mouth and laughed.

Hearing this, Zhuang Shuyue opened her eyes wide in disbelief and looked at Xia Yang. He seemed to understand the meaning of his words, but he didn't seem to understand.

"What? Did the netizen meet you dumb? Mrs. Koi, you couldn't be too excited to speak because you finally realized that the deity has been calling you all this time."

It took Zhuang Shuyue a long time to find her voice: "It's you..."

"Is it just me, surprised or surprised?"

Zhuang Shuyue thought of the words the other party had said that he liked him, and for a moment her heart was full of enthusiasm, her eyes were hot, and her heart was also hot. She always thought that she was the only one singing a one-man show, but who would have thought that the other party suddenly hugged such a big girl? The candy sprinkled from the tip of his heart, so that Zhuang Shuyue couldn't say anything.

How could he not be surprised, how could he not be surprised.

"You're not really dumb, are you?" Xia Yang tilted his head to take some time off.

Zhuang Shuyue's voice was harsh: "Aren't you going to break up with me?"

Xia Yang smiled: "Why should I break up with you? I added someone on the Internet, and I can add you. We are so destined, why should I break up with you?"

"But I..."

"I know, I know what you are afraid of. I can't guarantee the future, and I can't override it. Maybe it's what you think. One day in the future, I won't have the mood and persistence I have now, but the book Yue, at this moment, I am sincere." Xia Yang took a step forward, and his tone turned into dissatisfaction, but he couldn't hide the solemnity in his tone, "A relationship that is not based on the premise of the rest of your life is a hooligan, I am The kind of person who can play hooligans?"

Zhuang Shuyue stood in the same place, her dull brain began to work slowly, and after a while, she reluctantly said: "But I'm afraid, senior, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day, you will get bored, you will hate me, hate me, and then Never want to see me again, and would rather never even know me."

"But I'm also afraid." Xia Yang sighed.

Just five short words easily offset Zhuang Shuyue's painful struggle all along.

It turned out that the other party was the same as himself.

This realization made Zhuang Shuyue couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward, hugging Xia Yang into his arms.

Slowly, lips overlapped with each other.

The two hugged and kissed in the middle of the dark room, and all the emotions seemed to have finally reached a peak. The kiss with intertwined lips and tongues robbed each other's breath. It seemed that there was a continuous supply of energy core buried in the body. I always thought that the relationship was over. The expansion has reached the peak, but new ones are constantly filling in, and it has been in a state of constant climbing.

Not enough is not enough, Zhuang Shuyue thought.

Such kisses and touches are simply not enough.

More, he wants more.