After Dawn (Bing Kuai'er)

After hearing this, Duan Mingyang's expression can be described as colorful.

The obvious surprise is mixed with touch, guilt, and a bit of embarrassment that is pleasant to hear.

"You... you saved it for me?"

"Otherwise, who else could it be for?" Li Luo smiled secretly, and said with a serious face, "Mr. Duan, don't look at me being such a rambunctious person. From beginning to end, I only swim in your ocean."

Duan Mingyang's eyes, which were always gloomy, lit up slightly.

Then he let go of his arms, and his heavy body fell straight down, as if his tense nerves could finally be relaxed, he let out a long breath, buried his face in the long hair of his neck, and sniffed the kiss carefully.

"I thought...you swam in the river."

Li Luo reacted for a second: "Jiang Liushen? Why did you mention him again? Didn't you say that, I told him—"

He paused, suddenly realizing what the problem was.

"...You don't think I grow long hair for him, do you?"

Duan Mingyang: "Didn't you bet with him?"

Li Luo laughed: "That was just the cause! Then it was all because of you! Damn... so you misunderstood from such a long time ago, I thought it was because of the fans... I dare to say that I have spent all these years in vain. cut."

"No." Duan Mingyang hugged his waist tightly, his voice muffled, "No more cuts, I'm sorry."

It was the first time for Li Luo to hear an order mixed with an apology, and he couldn't help being amused. He hugged his back and deliberately teased: "Hey, who ordered me to cut it fiercely before? Mr. Duan, your face-changing speed is too fast." Hurry up - uh..."

Duan Mingyang blocked his mouth fiercely again.

After blocking him, she was not fierce anymore, she sucked his lips, hooked his tongue, and sucked kisses over and over again, as if she couldn't kiss him enough no matter what, it was inseparable.

Most of the kisses afterwards are so tender and tender.

Li Luo's lips melted as soft as his heart. After being kissed for more than ten minutes, he was still unsatisfied when he parted. He licked his moist lips and continued to ask for the kiss with blurred eyes: "Kiss again..."

Duan Mingyang kissed him again as he wished, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like to kiss me?"

"like……"

Duan Mingyang kissed him again: "Do you like sleeping with me?"

"really like……"

Duan Mingyang kissed him deeply: "What do you like most?"

Li Luo understood and said with a smile, "I like you the most."

"Me too."

Duan Mingyang looked straight into his eyes, with an unprecedented tenderness in his eyes, filled with his reflection, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth:

"I like you the most, Li Luo."

In an instant, the whole world was quiet.

Li Luo stared blankly at the smile that was showing to him.

The same drunken night, the same passionate aftermath, the same deeply in love person.

This time, he didn't miss Duan Mingyang's confession, nor did he miss Duan Mingyang's smile.

It was indeed exactly the same as what Su Zhi described, it was the heart-pounding feeling when the clouds cleared and the sky was clear.

At the same time as his heart was beating, he was suddenly flustered, afraid that Duan Mingyang would stop laughing in the next second, afraid that he would never see such a precious picture again.

I really want to freeze this second.

So before Duan Mingyang dropped the corner of his mouth, he stood up, hugged him tightly, offered his lips, and engraved that gentle smile.

Tomorrow, I hope it will be a sunny day.

It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, when Li Luo woke up early the next morning, the first thing Li Luo heard was the pattering rain outside the window, and then the even breathing of the man beside him.

He yawned and opened his eyes, and looked outside, the clouds were dense, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, and he suddenly lost his energy.

On the last day of the probationary period, it is rare to ask for leave and want to go out on a date.

But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem bad to just stay at home like this, sleep with her boyfriend all day, and live in a world of two.

At least you don't have to worry about being disturbed.

So Li Luo raised his leg, carelessly put it on Duan Mingyang's waist, twisted and adjusted his posture, let out a pleasant "huh-hum", closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep comfortably again.

The man beside him slowly opened his eyes.

An hour later, his legs hanging on Duan Mingyang's waist were released, and they fell down weakly.

"You are too energetic..." When Li Luo was carried to the bathroom to take a bath, Li Luo was almost exhausted, "You have so much horsepower in the early morning, do you belong to a dog?"

"You invited me yourself." Duan Mingyang supported his waist, rubbing it with just the right strength, his expression was calm, as if he was not the same as the ferocious man who made him sweat profusely just now, "the legs are all spread out and hooked my waist Now, I don't do anything, is it appropriate, Mr. Li?"

Li Luo quite liked that he was prudish at this time, but he liked him even more when he was not prudish.Circling her fingers on his chest, she murmured softly, "I just want to sleep...you are lucky, not only put me to sleep, but also forgot how you called me yesterday."

Duan Mingyang grabbed his fidgeting hand and raised his eyebrows: "I heard from Jin Ren that someone once said that they don't like this kind of double-character nickname, and feel disgusted?"

Li Luo froze, and in his heart he withdrew Jin Ren's one-month bonus, and turned back: "Someone told me personally that he didn't like me calling him brother. I don't know who it was last night, listen to me shouting!" His brother is so excited, isn't it too duplicity?"

"Mr. Li is wrong." Duan Mingyang approached him and pressed him against the tiles in the bathroom.

"Calling brother is a relationship. Calling brother is a sexual relationship."

After Li Luo listened, he held back for a long time, but he couldn't hold back a word that could compete with this shocking speech.

He never thought that one day, he would actually lose to Duan Mingyang in a verbal battle.

It was more humiliating than losing in bed.

Until he went downstairs to the restaurant to have breakfast after taking a shower, Li Luo was still thinking about this matter: "You are just using strong words, even if I call someone else's brother, you are also jealous."

Duan Mingyang didn't answer, and stood in the kitchen frying eggs with his back to him.He was only wearing a pair of loose home trousers, and was wearing an apron with his bare arms. The wide shoulders and narrow waist were unobstructed, and the muscular back muscles were pleasing to the eye.

Li Luo swallowed, feeling even hungrier.

After the eggs were fried, the bread was just baked. Duan Mingyang dug out a spoonful of jam, sandwiched eggs in one layer, and spread jam on the other layer. He cut off the edge of the bread with a knife, and then cut it into small pieces. He made an exquisite and easy-to-eat sandwich. After warming up a cup of milk, he brought the plate and cup together, and put them in front of him, like feeding his own pets.

"My jealousy has nothing to do with the title." Duan Mingyang took off his apron, pulled a chair beside him and sat down, "It's your nickname, and it's suspicious to get close to anyone."

Li Luo refused to accept it: "It's not because I'm famous! Because..."

"Because of what? Don't say that the company forced you to spread those scandals." Duan Mingyang glanced at him coldly, "As far as I know, you took the initiative to fire every time."

"It's just for work, not to mention that I don't have a few gossip partners, just Zhao Shanshan, Liu Yuyan, and at most someone surnamed Jiang." Li Luo listed them carefully, trying to get away with it.

Before reuniting with Duan Mingyang, he did change rumored partners like changing clothes, but after the reunion, there were only a few of them.

After hearing what he said, Duan Mingyang's face turned even uglier.

"Not many? Mr. Li, do you have a bad memory, or do you think I don't know?"

It's over, it seems that I can't get along.

Li Luo weighed it up and decided to choose the less guilty one: "Maybe it's been too long, I can't remember..."

"It's okay, I'll remember it for you." Duan Mingyang said, "Since your debut, there have been 25 men and women in total."

"...Damn it, so many?" Li Luo suddenly felt something wrong after exclaiming, and immediately fell silent.

But Duan Mingyang was obviously provoked, he lowered his head, ate the leftover bread with plain water, and ignored him.

Li Luo immediately moved the chair over, raised his foot, and gently rubbed Duan Mingyang's ankle flatteringly:

"I haven't finished yet. I'm famous and stir up so many scandals. Isn't it because... I'm angry with you..."

Duan Mingyang still ignored him.

Li Luo raised his feet slightly again, lifted up Duan Mingyang's trousers, rubbed against his strong calf, and acted coquettishly:

"Besides, I didn't have anything to do with them. It's just hype. Please forgive me, okay?"

Duan Mingyang finished his breakfast, put down his water glass, bent down suddenly, reached out and grabbed his two feet, and put them on his lap.

Li Luo: "?"

"Don't rub around." Duan Mingyang pressed his feet on his lower abdomen and covered his insteps, "Do you know how cold your feet are?"

The temperature from the soles of the feet reaches all the way to the bottom of my heart.

The man in front of him always has a hundred ways to make him soft instantly.

"Do you still remember, when you were in college, you helped me cover my feet like this."

Knowing that he wasn't really angry, Li Luo became bold again and looked at him with a smile: "A few times I stayed at your house at night, and you ignored me, so I could only do my homework with you. But your taxi The house is cold in winter and there is no floor heating, and the air conditioner still can’t be turned on, so I willfully stuff my cold feet into your arms, and even snatch your hot water bottle to cover your feet. Haha, now that I think about it, it seems too much, I’m sorry. "

After Duan Mingyang listened, he covered his feet tighter: "It's not too much, I'm hot, I don't need that thing. Let's have breakfast, it's going to be cold."

Li Luo felt soft and sweet in his heart, obediently took a sip of hot milk from his cup, looked at the delicate sandwiches on the plate, and then looked at the bread crumbs left on Duan Mingyang's plate, suddenly it was a little sour again.

When Lai stayed at Duan Mingyang's house before, when he got up in the morning, there was always such a breakfast beside his bed, sometimes it was a sandwich, sometimes it was a small cake.

But he never knew what Duan Mingyang ate.

Later, I learned from the bartender that Duan Mingyang would usually take back the edible snacks left over from the bar to be thrown away for breakfast.

However, what Duan Mingyang gave him was bought fresh from a nearby bakery, and often had to be processed again, put on a plate, paired with a cup of hot milk or pure juice, and placed by his bedside.

It was so exquisite that it was out of place with that simple rental house.

Whether it was a poor and unemployed waiter back then, or the second young master of the Duan family who is now a powerful businessman, whenever he and Duan Mingyang were together, Duan Mingyang never seemed to make him suffer, and always let him live the life of a pampered young master. , but his life is still simple.

[But how can I let you live this kind of life with me. ]

[How many years will it take to start from scratch before you can live the life of your original young master?Will it be impossible for a lifetime?I have no idea. ]

When Duan Mingyang said these words to him, he actually didn't take it seriously.

He doesn't care about the young master's life, and he doesn't care whether Duan Mingyang has money. As long as two people love each other, are these material things so important?

So at the time, he didn't understand at all why such a trivial matter could make Duan Mingyang so angry that he even wanted to break up.

Now it seems to understand a little bit.

For Duan Mingyang, who was once in poverty and knew that life is not easy, it should be very important to prevent the one he loves from suffering the hardship he has suffered.

If you can't afford it, you don't deserve to be together.

Who wouldn't want to spend a lifetime with such a serious and responsible man?

The sandwiches on the plate went into his stomach one by one, Li Luo drank the last sip of milk, licked the corner of his mouth, and made up his mind: "Ming Yang, I have a problem."

"what?"

"You said before that you would catch up with me in five years, didn't you?"

Duan Mingyang frowned: "It doesn't have to be five years, it may take longer."

"Then let's assume it takes five years."

Li Luo looked at him seriously, and asked the question that had been in his heart for a long time:

"Aren't you going to marry me in the past five years?"