Can't stop

In the dark room, only a ray of moonlight came in, sinking the figures of the two into the darkness.

Is it too dark?not.Xiao Bixing felt that this bit of light was enough.

With that ray of light, Xiao Bixing was able to see Li Jian's handsome face and those half-opened and half-closed eyes clearly.

"Do you feel it?"

It was Li Jian's voice, light and ethereal, but with a hoarse texture.

"a little cold……"

On a July night, the weather was already 7 degrees. Xiao Bixing should have felt hot, but after taking a few puffs, he obviously felt a slight shiver in his body.

Xiao Bixing curled up into Li Jian's body, his fair side face rubbed the stubble left by Li Jian, "What about you?"

"I'm fine." Li Jian's voice sounded gentle and satisfied, "In a while...you will be fine too."

Xiao Bixing's body has gotten rid of the pain, but his brain has started to work.It felt as if a firework had ignited the fuse, and it would explode in a few seconds.

Xiao Bixing's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and his thoughts drifted far, far away.

It was a distant rainy night.

"Remember... how did we meet?" Unknowingly, Xiao Bixing uttered such a question from his lips.

How did he meet Li Jian?It was a rainy night, a bright lightning illuminated Li Jian's side face, at that moment, Xiao Bixing and Li Jian's life had a slight intersection.

"Of course..." Li Jian replied softly, while smiling, holding Xiao Bixing's face.From the very beginning, Li Jian's arm has been caressing Xiao Bixing's body, as if a mother is comforting a crying baby, patting gently.

"I saw you in the corridor that day, and I didn't want to leave."

Yes, the meeting between the two of them was so perfect, it was as perfect as a gift from God.Such passion made Xiao Bixing fascinated just by recalling it.

Xiao Bixing's heart gradually became agitated.Looking back after the wind and rain, the memory of that encounter has become both clear and distant.The cold sweat emanating from Xiao Bixing's neck moistened Li Jian's warm face, making Xiao Bixing feel that the beautiful encounter happened just yesterday.

"Think about something happy..." Li Jian's chin gently rubbed against Xiao Bixing's neck, and his fingers teased the sensitive spots on Xiao Bixing's chest, "Think about our home, the day we moved in, you still Remember how you looked? How happy you looked..."

"Me?... Home?" Xiao Bixing asked himself, his body limp, his eyes merged with the moonlight, and he extended his thoughts infinitely following Li Jian's gentle words.Gradually, the corners of Xiao Bixing's mouth opened up in a never-before-seen arc, and his eyes were full of intoxication and emotion, "Really...only two months...we have a car...and a house. Li Jian, I am so happy to be with you..."

"It's also very happy to be with you." Li Jian kissed Xiao Bixing and smiled foolishly.He hugged Xiao Bixing and whispered, as if intending to bring the thoughts of the two of them into a pure and beautiful memory, "Baby, think about the pair of underwear I bought for you, we were still having sex in the car that day, how exciting .”

Yeah... how exciting.Xiao Bixing smiled embarrassedly while recalling.On that birthday, Li Jian gave him the first surprise. He saw Li Jian's handsome figure standing beside the sports car, and opened the brand new car door for him. This kind of birthday was really the most surprising thing he had ever experienced. one.

"Do you remember? We renovate the house together, choose the paint together, choose the furniture together, and the design of the room is all up to you." Li Jian's eyes were smiling, and his voice was soft as if coaxing a sleeping baby, Warm and loving, "Baby, you are so capable. Our home is so beautiful because of you."

Li Jian's praise was like ripples in the water, spreading circles in Xiao Bixing's heart.He obviously felt that his heartbeat was constantly speeding up - he was about to get drunk, and died of drunkenness in the memories weaved by Li Jian.

Xiao Bixing buried his face in Li Jian's chest, feeling the comfort brought by that broad and thick chest.They once had so much, so much that no one could help but be envious.

"I love you, Li Jian."

"I love you too."

The two looked at each other and kissed softly.

When the lips and teeth of the two parted, Xiao Bixing held Li Jian's face, looked affectionately at Li Jian's light eyes, and said what he wanted to say most at the moment.

"Li Jian. Let's live a good life, how good it is."

"Okay." Li Jian narrowed his eyes, and the smile in his eyes was so sweet that he kissed Xiao Bixing's lips again, and gently held his body in his arms.

"Really?" Xiao Bixing's eyes were full of disbelief, but he lost his judgment in his heart, and he was powerless to investigate further, because he knew that Li Jian was just like himself at this moment, half drunk and half awake.

"Really." Li Jian smiled and replied softly, "I promise you. Let's live well in the future."

When Xiao Bixing heard these sweet words that seemed true and false, he seemed to fall into a dream.As soon as his body softened, he was pressed under the body by the sharp sword...