Convolvulus

What eyes are those!Full of dark/dark, inescapable obsessions.

Kongsi's screen was shaken, and an indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, and a familiar sense of crisis came from his soul, circling and circling all over his body.

He was a little overwhelmed and subconsciously backed away.

He regretted it. It is undoubtedly stupid to talk about feelings with such a person.Even if Fu An can really fall in love with him and relax his vigilance, he still can't escape from this person. His senses can't go wrong, and all the senses in his body are warning: stay away from him!stay away from him!stay away from him! ! !

Fu An suddenly lowered his head, his loose long hair fell down, his eyes were not very real under the cover of the hair/silk, but the expression he glimpsed inadvertently still made people sweat.

He chuckled, mocking and careless in his laughter.It seemed that he already knew about Kong Siping's plan, and he didn't take it seriously.

He has always been very sure of himself, and he has never missed what he wants to get.

Kong Siping felt that he already knew his plan, but suddenly he didn't panic. Playing/playing with emotions is not his forte. What he is better at is: find out the flaws and kill with one blow.What's more, he can't take advantage of other people's feelings, which is a warning engraved in his soul.

He suddenly raised his head, smiled, raised a hand that seemed to be thin and lacking in strength, stroked between Fu An's brows, then moved down, passed his tall/straight nose bridge, and finally stopped at his shaved face. Thin sharp lips.

Kong Siping closed his eyes, a overwhelming emotion surged up with the familiar picture instantly, his fingers almost couldn't hold back the force and slipped/entered into Fu'an's mouth.

Fu An remained motionless, passively enduring Kong Siping's caressing/touching, as if he was used to enduring all kinds of actions from Kong Siping.

Except, his restless eyes.

Kong Siping's hand slowly slid down from Fu'an's face, his eyes were a little dazed, Fu'an didn't care about his daze, and following his sliding/falling hand, he knew that the two of them were holding hands.

Fu An leaned his head over, feeling the vibration caused by the sound of Kongsi's breath, he felt as if the air was filled with Kongsi's breath, wrapped/wrapped by Kongsi's breath, full of happiness.

It's like being dependent on each other forever.

Kong Siping's mind was full of flashing images and the emotional impact that followed.

"Are you responsible for me? It doesn't matter that I'm a man, I'm just confused and infatuated. I hope you don't take it to heart." The majestic general frowned, looking like he didn't want to mention it.

"No, that's not what I meant. I..." The scholar-looking man blushed, and was speechless.

"I said, there's no need! By the way, I discussed the strategy you mentioned last time with all the soldiers and I think it's feasible, and it's all up to you from now on." The general stopped what he wanted to say, and turned to brought up other things.

The scholar twisted his fingers, his face turned pale, he suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to caress the general's face, the general subconsciously slapped his hand away, with a crisp sound, both of them were startled for a moment.

The scholar looked at the general and said, "Is that how I annoy you?" Tears welled up in his eyes.

The general couldn't bear it, the two of them didn't know each other for a while, seeing him like this, the general suddenly felt pity.

He raised a hand that was full of calluses but still clearly slender/long and powerful, stroked between the scholar's brows, then moved down, passed his tall/straight nose bridge, and finally rested on his slightly slender lips.

The general closed his eyes, his ears turned slightly red, "I don't hate you, it's just that a man should put the country first, and I don't want to consider the love of my children, so I can't accept you. But I promise you, I will think about you of."

After he finished speaking, he ran out of the tent in a hurry, even the scholar's face

Didn't dare to look at his expression.

The scholar looked at his fleeing back, evoking a smile of success, his eyes were full of certainty.

Kong Siping was completely sure that it was him and Fu An.

This is the forgotten memory, the memory of being human.

It is a memory that cannot be forgotten, and it is the loneliness that you love and I wish.