You who walk against the light

Lin Yuan stood up, looked around, scratched his head and said, "I didn't bring a change of clothes."

Zhong Kaifan turned over, turned his back to him, and said calmly, "Wear mine, in the closet."

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, the fragrance of shower gel wafted in the air, and then the hair dryer buzzed again.Zhong Kaifan felt inexplicably comforted listening to these voices. He hadn't heard the voice for a long time, and the world was as silent as the end.

Until he felt a warm body approaching him, hugging him from behind, and the fresh breath like sea salt rushed towards his face.Zhong Kaifan only felt intoxicated, his internal organs were all ironed.

Not long after, I heard the people behind me breathe evenly.

Zhong Kaifan turned around, leaned on his right arm, and stared at the person in his arms quietly.

After removing the make-up, Lin Yuan looked fair-skinned, with a hump on the bridge of the nose, and soft and delicate facial features.When he fell asleep, that stunning face unexpectedly showed a childlike childishness, undefended.

Faintly heard Lin Yuan's snoring from his nasal cavity.

Zhong Kaifan wanted to laugh a little, his heart suddenly softened into a pool of spring water.

His flamboyance on the stage flashed in his mind, which formed an incompatible contrast with his quiet and well-behaved at the moment.He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the corner of his mouth, there was a faint smell of mint between his lips and teeth.

Lin Yuan was awakened by him, half-closed his eyes, subconsciously hooked his neck, deepened the kiss, and pressed his thin body.

Zhong Kaifan suddenly felt that the sky was falling apart, and all his rationality was blown into pieces in his mind. He gave up thinking with his lips and teeth together, and fell into the sinking with him, as if there was no tomorrow.

Kissing and kissing, Zhong Kaifan suddenly laughed, and a joyful sound came out of his throat.

Lin Yuan regained consciousness: "What are you laughing at?"

The desk lamp on the bedside table gave off a dim and soft light, making Zhong Kaifan lazy and handsome. He pinched Lin Yuan's chin: "I love your fans."

The smile on the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth faded immediately, and he probably understood what he meant.

It's nothing more than saying that he flirts with fans in front of the stage, but he is a gay guy behind the stage, and he is also a sleeper.

Lin Yuan felt a stabbing pain in his heart, he hurriedly looked away, and retracted his hands and feet, he knew that Zhong Kaifan looked down on him.At the time of recording the show, he didn't know that Zhong Kaifan was coming. All the dance moves were arranged in advance, and the choreography would actively cater to the current mainstream aesthetics.He didn't know how Zhong Kaifan felt when he saw it.

He was never afraid of Zhong Kaifan before, but now, no matter what he does, he is always cautious.

Maybe it was because he felt indebted in his heart, and he meant to make up for it. No matter what Zhong Kaifan said, he would not talk back.

Seeing him angry, Zhong Kaifan said, "Hey, I didn't finish my sentence."

Lin Yuan's eyes were wet, and he didn't intend to ask further questions, so he endured it and closed his eyes.

"Ayuan," Zhong Kaifan called him softly, touching his forehead: "You dance very well."

Lin Yuan's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't open his eyes. He was afraid that he would get a disappointing answer when he opened them.

Zhong Kaifan pulled him into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said calmly and calmly: "I just looked at them, and suddenly felt that I shouldn't possess you like this." He kissed his neck, and his cheek was covered by his short hair. It's a little itchy.

Lin Yuan's body finally relaxed, and he asked tentatively, "So, how long is your deadline?"

In fact, he secretly hoped that this day would never come.Only when he was with Zhong Kaifan, did he feel that he was still alive, even if he was in pain, it was better than a stagnant heart.

Torture is torture, life imprisonment is better than death penalty.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the breathing above his head was a little heavy.After a while, Zhong Kaifan bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "It's getting late, let's rest first."

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, and he was even a little glad to hear this answer without an answer.

Although he only goes to bed in the middle of the night due to work reasons, Lin Yuan is used to waking up early.He tilted his head and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, which showed 6:10.In autumn, the sky is gray, and a ray of light shines through the gaps in the blackout curtains.The room was quiet and not a single sound could be heard, and Zhong Kaifan beside him was falling asleep.

Lin Yuan moved closer, and the quiet and shallow light shone on the

On his face, his eyebrows were like mountains, his face was clear and three-dimensional.He used to kiss Kai Fan's eyebrows habitually when he got up.But now, he held back.

He got off the bed lightly, and at some point in the living room, there was a paper bag with new clothes in it. If he guessed right, it should have been put down by the assistant.

After washing up briefly and changing into clean clothes, Lin Yuan picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and slowly pulled up the curtains, so that he could see the whole room clearly.The furnishings in the house are luxurious, basically a fully intelligent lifestyle.There is a water bar on the left hand side, and a simple open kitchen.Lin Yuan walked over to the refrigerator, opened it, and found that there were eggs and milk in it, and the toast was placed in the middle layer.

He scratched his head and poked his head in the direction of the master bedroom. With such a long distance, Zhong Kaifan should not be disturbed.

Unscrewing the gas stove, Lin Yuan poured some oil into the frying pan, and when the temperature was just right, he knocked the eggs in and laid them completely in the middle of the frying pan.The toaster dinged, but Lin Yuan shuddered, and looked in the direction of the master bedroom again, as if he heard the sound of a flushing toilet.

Zhong Kaifan woke up?

Not caring so much, Lin Yuan put the fried eggs on the plate.There was unopened bacon in the hanging door of the refrigerator. After tearing open the packaging bag, Lin Yuan fried the sliced ​​meat in the pan on a slow fire. He could hear the sound of oil 'sizzling' and the aroma of food wafted in the air.

Although Lin Yuan hasn't cooked for many years, his cooking skills are really good.Home cooking, pasta, and desserts are not a problem, all thanks to his mother who is very good at living.During the time they were together, Lin Yuan basically cooked in different ways to feed Zhong Kaifan's appetite.

Thinking of these, Lin Yuan became angry, and began to imitate Zhong Kaifan's words in a strange way: "When we were together before, I couldn't even bear you to wash the dishes." As he said, he made a grimace, and shrugged his shoulders incidentally.

After complaining, he still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, and gestured with a spatula: "What the hell are you cooking? I'm exhausted from cooking every day."

"What are you talking about by yourself?"