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"I…"

Changfeng's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and under the reflection of the light, his light-colored eyes flickered, but he couldn't speak a word.

"Xu Changfeng." Cheng Lang didn't give him a chance to think, and continued, "Do you know or don't know."

Chang Feng was almost at a loss: "I...I...know, I know now."

"Then if I kiss you now, will you push me away?"

Changfeng slightly widened his eyes.

The next second, Cheng Lang closed his eyes and leaned over to kiss her.

It was a very simple kiss, just lightly attached to Chang Feng's lips, without any further movement, as if waiting for Chang Feng's rejection.

Chang Feng was frightened by this kiss, he almost reflexively put his hand on Cheng Lang's shoulder, and was about to push it away.

As long as his subordinates try their best, they will refuse, indicating that he doesn't like Cheng Lang.

As long as he pushes down, Cheng Lang will stand up and apologize to him, saying, Xu Changfeng, I'm sorry.

As long as... he pushed it down.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Chang Feng's hand slowly slipped from Cheng Lang's shoulder, and fell powerlessly to the snow.

He closed his eyes resignedly.

Cheng Lang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he reached out to hold Chang Feng's cheek, deepening the kiss.

He looked very precious, as if he had acquired some treasure that he was thinking about.

Until the two of them walked back to the hotel, the wind did not slow down, their ears were still red, their heads were still covered, and their palms were still sweating.

Changfeng didn't understand, how did Cheng Lang manage to hold onto his sweaty hand from beginning to end.

They walked up the steps step by step, and suddenly, a bell rang in the distance.

It's midnight.

Cheng Lang looked down at his watch and said, "Changfeng, it's midnight on December [-]th, Swiss time, and seven o'clock on December [-]th, Beijing time. Today is our first day together."

Changfeng looked up at Cheng Lang, and asked in a daze, "Are we together?"

Cheng Lang bowed his head and kissed him naturally, and said with a smile, "Yes, we are together."

Cheng Lang's room was still occupied by Xia Shiye, so he followed Chang Feng into the room rather unceremoniously.

Although the hotel is luxurious, there is only one bed.

Changfeng came out after washing, hugged the quilt that the hotel waiter brought, and said consciously: "I...I sleep on the sofa."

Cheng Lang hugged the quilt from his hand, he looked into Changfeng's eyes and said, "Changfeng, are we in love?"

"……Yes."

"Then I want to sleep with you, can I?"

"...Yes, yes."

"Then let's go." Cheng Lang threw the quilt on the sofa and walked to the bedroom with Changfeng.

"Quilt…"

"On the bed."

Of course Changfeng knew that there was a quilt on the bed, but there was only one set of quilts on the bed.

Knowing that Xu Changfeng and Cheng Lang were lying in the same bed, Cheng Lang's breathing was next to his ears, and when he could touch Cheng Lang's body with a single movement.

Xu Changfeng lay on the bed in a daze like a zombie, not daring to move. If the sound of breathing was not so unstable, and the sound of heartbeat was not so loud, it would be more perfect.

Xu Changfeng just stared blankly at the ceiling.

Start thinking.

...How did things turn out like this?

He was on good terms with Cheng Lang.

It's a natural "friend" relationship that you just made good friends with.

Then Cheng Lang's "first love boyfriend" Xia Shiye got mad for no reason and kicked Cheng Lang out.

Cheng Lang went to see the ski resort with him.

……

He was with Cheng Lang.

Yes, he and Cheng Lang are together.

Xu Changfeng has lived for 24 years, and this is the first time he has fallen in love with someone.

But in such a semi-forced way.

No, it can't be said that he was half-forced. Cheng Lang gave him time to refuse, but he didn't refuse somehow because he was dazed.

If you do it all over again.

... If he did it all over again, he would still agree to be with Cheng Lang.

Changfeng turned his head and looked at Cheng Lang's face seriously.

He thought, if he was asked to say that he didn't like Cheng Lang, he wouldn't be able to say it.

Cheng Lang will be happy when he smiles at him, sad when Cheng Lang ignores him, jealous when Cheng Lang talks to Shu Lin, blush and heartbeat when Cheng Lang kisses him.

After all... I still care.

But...it turns out that he, Xu Changfeng, can fall in love with others again?He Xu Changfeng... can he be with the person he likes?

Just like a dream, from the beginning to the end, there is a light and unreal feeling.

At this moment, Cheng Lang yelled Chang Feng's name like a dream, and without opening his eyes, he casually took Chang Feng into his arms.

"Sleep." Cheng Lang said.

Changfeng's heart skipped a beat, and it took a long time before it returned to normal.

Hearing the beating of Cheng Lang's chest, he really felt sleepy after a while.

He yawned, buried his head on Cheng Lang's chest almost unconsciously, and fell asleep.

It snowed again outside the window at some point, and the charcoal in the fireplace inside the house was burning vigorously, and the blazing warm yellow flame made the whole house look extremely warm.

On the beautifully carved wooden bed, two men embraced each other in the most comfortable posture.

They slept soundly, as if they were born to be so compatible.

Chang Feng didn't know what to do when he got up the next day, but he didn't dare to look Cheng Lang in the eyes: "Cheng Lang, do you want to go down to eat together?"

Cheng Lang followed Changfeng out the door, and when the door closed, Cheng Lang stretched out his hand to help Changfeng tidy up his scarf and hat.

Cheng Lang's fingertips inevitably touched Chang Feng's face, Chang Feng's ears were a little hot, but Cheng Lang acted quite naturally, as if this kind of thing had been rehearsed thousands of times in his mind.

With a smile on his face, Cheng Lang helped him fix his hat, and took Chang Feng's hand easily.

As a result, when the two turned their heads, they saw Xia Shiye staring at them.

Xia Shiye's expression was like wanting to skin Xu Changfeng's cramps.

Changfeng: ...

Xu Changfeng expressed a little guilt. He moved his fingers and wanted to break free. Cheng Lang also felt it. He frowned and held Changfeng's hand even tighter.

"Cheng Lang! What are you doing?" Xia Shiye literally squeezed the words out between her teeth.

Cheng Lang turned his head to look at Xia Shiye, without any expression on his face, and said coldly: "We are in a relationship."

After speaking, he turned around and left with Changfeng.

Changfeng turned his head to look at Xia Shiye worriedly, there was no sign of Xia Shiye in the corridor, and he probably went back to the room to be angry again.

Changfeng said to Cheng Lang: "Isn't this...not good?"

Cheng Lang's steps down the stairs paused: "So you just wanted to let go of my hand?"

Changfeng: "I feel a little guilty..."

"Why are you guilty?"

Chang Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "We just...seemed like a dog who was caught and raped..."

Cheng Lang: "Xia Shiye and I were completely over eight years ago."

"That's a bit... his current state..."

"Xu Changfeng." Cheng Lang suddenly called Changfeng's name.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Chang Feng turned his head, but Cheng Lang pressed him against the wall and kissed him in the next second.

It was a not-so-gentle kiss at first, almost with a bit of punitive force, which made Changfeng a little overwhelmed, a strong sense of suffocation surged up, and the spine that was touching the wall was numb.He almost involuntarily let out a sob, Cheng Lang's heart softened almost instantly, and the next kiss involuntarily became long and thick, lingering and gentle.

"Don't let go of my hand. No matter what happens in the future... you can't let me go again."

"...Okay, I won't let you go."