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The heavy rain, with the temperature of the air, hit the shoulders hot and painful.

【"What happened to you guys?"】

The clenched fist has long since lost consciousness, the body is hot flashes, and the eyes are blurred again and again, but I don't want to care whether it is rain or tears.

【"He, never left Japan."】

The strong power accumulated in the chest for a long time came directly to the top of the head, and the shoes gradually became very heavy because of the water, but the legs seemed to forget their tiredness, and they just wanted to run faster.

【"He refuses to say anything, to be honest, he feels a lot older..."】

It's not that it's a good deal, it will take three years to prove everything.

【"I hope you all are well."】

Changing the plan without authorization and disappearing without authorization, what was the original agreement between the two of them? !

So have to see him, now.

There was a burning pain in his chest, and there was only one thought in his heart.Wiping away the tears welling up in the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand, Shinobu stepped up again.

Seeing Yong walking towards the river from a distance, Zecheng set up his fishing rod and waved.

"I went to find you the day before yesterday and found that you were not here."

"Well, I went out on business—this, a souvenir, I don't know if you like it." Yong handed the bag in his hand to Zecheng.

"Thank you." Ze Cheng's cheeks flushed slightly, "Actually, when I was cleaning up the house two days ago, I found a bottle of red wine sent by a friend. It is quite old, and I want to drink it with you."

"That's right, I'm really sorry that I caused you to take a trip for nothing."

"That's nothing..." Zecheng looked back at his fishing rod, bit his lip, and hesitated to speak.

"Shin...I mean your cat, how is it these two days?"

"Yeah, but I've been a little lacklustre lately...that" Zecheng pursed his lips and tested as he twirled the string of the bag with his fingers.

"Eh?"

"There is a family that does very good bluefin sashimi..."

"..." I was a little surprised by Zecheng's attitude, as if he had something on his mind, he didn't look him in the eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"If you have time." Slightly smiled, Zecheng's expression was a little unnatural.

The people by the river remained motionless, and the air became a bit cooler after the sun went down.Thinking that I was alone when I went back, and my heart was in a mess, I might as well drink a little happily.

"Okay."

"Then I'll go and pack the fishing rods now!" Yong couldn't help laughing as he saw the figure running away in a small step, tripping over a stone slab because of running too fast.

Temporarily forgetting the tossing and turning in his mind, Yong spit out Zecheng's cold jokes all the way, he always said that the next one would be funnier.

Yong looked at this man who was dancing while holding a fishing tackle bag in one hand and a souvenir bag in the other, and suddenly felt that he was a very interesting person.I didn't feel it when I first met. Maybe people have a distance when they first meet.

Finally, during the meal, Zecheng, who had been failing all the time, told a joke, which made Yong laugh so much that he shed tears.

The two of them hugged their shoulders and swayed in the moonlight. Yong proposed to go to his house for a second drink, but Zecheng did not refuse.

When taking out the key, Yong couldn't align the keyhole several times, and Zecheng smiled while covering his mouth.As soon as they entered the porch, both of them fell down with peace of mind.

The floor beneath him was cold.It was very clear in his mind that if he fell asleep like this, his body would be too painful to move the next day, but Yong didn't want to move, so he just let out a long breath.

"Hi, Miyagi." With Yuu's arm resting on his head, Zecheng's heart was beating fast.

"Huh?" Yong closed his eyes, feeling drowsy already lingering.

"Actually, I also want to live alone."

"Stop joking, what should I do, madam..."

"I've always been like living for others..." Eyes adapted to the darkness, Zecheng stretched out his hand and raised it in the air, "I always thought that this is happiness, as a son, a father, and a husband. "

Fingers slowly closed as if trying to grab something, Zecheng looked back at Yong.

"..." With his mouth slightly open, his breathing gradually became rhythmic, and Yong's chest rose and fell.

"Get up, Miyagi, I will sleep here..." Pulling up the already unconscious Yong, he dragged him onto the bed with difficulty.When pulling up the quilt, Zecheng's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

The moonlight clearly outlines the outline of the person in front of him, thick and strong eyebrows, high nose bridge, well-shaped Adam's apple and pectoral muscles floating in the slightly open shirt, making Zecheng unable to hear his rapid breathing.

Step by step he approached Yong's neck, his nose was filled with the smell of sweat from the man's neckline and the smell of alcohol and tobacco, which made Zecheng's throat dry.

Feeling a hot itching deep in his neck, Yong was stunned the moment he opened his eyes - Yuto Zecheng was lying on his body at the moment, licking and biting himself almost frantically.

"Ze, Zecheng!" He stretched out his hand to push the man, only to realize that he was very strong; regardless of Yong's struggle, Zecheng straddled Yong and tore off his shirt, and quickly untied their belts.

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"Just once, hug me..." Zecheng's voice seemed to be crying in a daze.

"That's enough!!!" The alcohol has long since faded away, Miyagi pushes Zecheng away with all his strength, and sits up, "Do you know what you are doing!!!???"

Both of them were panting heavily, Zecheng stood with his head bowed, his upper body trembling in the silver moonlight, even the blood vessels on his arms burst.

"Go back..." The pretty face in the setting sun once smiled so brightly, but now she turned to one side and couldn't see the expression clearly.Yong got out of bed in a daze, jumped over the scattered clothes on the floor, stumbled to the bathroom and locked the door.

After a while, Yong heard the sound of a belt being tied outside.Finally, the sound of slow and low footsteps disappeared at the door.

"Why...that's like this..." His head hurt so much, Yong turned on the faucet and slapped his face vigorously with cold water.

When I woke up in the morning, the scene from last night flooded back unconsciously.

That guy, also likes men?Yong was a little annoyed, and when he picked up his phone to check the time, he found two text messages.

The first one is from Yuren Zecheng, and there is only one sentence, sorry.

Not wanting to think about the details anymore, Yong immediately deleted the record.

The second message was sent by Ryosuke. The boss said that the business will start tomorrow, so let's clean up the warehouse today.

Maybe all I can do now is work.Yong blamed himself in his heart for being too careless to get so drunk.But the matter has come to this point, and there is no point in blaming it.

He took a shower with scalding water, ate something hastily and went out.

When he was about to walk into the store, he bumped into Ryosuke who was carrying the box head-on, and Yong hurriedly helped him hold the box.

"Senior! I was taken aback... Wow, the face looks so scary."

"Um, I drank too much yesterday..." Yong scratched his head and helped Ryosuke put the box on the ground, when he heard a series of hurried footsteps coming from the store.

"By the way, senior, there was a young man this morning..." Before Ryosuke finished speaking, the figure was already standing opposite him.At this moment, Yong felt that he had stopped breathing.