[Comprehensive] Thank you everyone, we are together

Why do you ask if there are many people in the place to watch the stars?

Kaneki vaguely remembered the question he was asked 10 minutes ago, and whimpered slightly.Inside his mouth was another person's tongue, stirring and licking each of his teeth, carefully exploring everything in this small space.

His hand on the ground was tightly intertwined with his fingers, and the back of his head was supported by the aggressor's hand so that he would not fall backward because he could not bear the pressure of the deep kiss.The subconscious closing of the eyes during the kiss made Jin Mu sink in the darkness, and his senses became more and more sensitive to clearly capture how the hand behind him passed through his hair and slightly tightened and pressed against the scalp.

Since it's the first time for both of them, no one will feel who's kissing skills are bad, but to compare who is bolder.

On this point, Yongjin definitely has an advantage.

"H..." Ying's second half hadn't come out yet, but in less than half a second of breathing time, her mouth was sealed again.

Sweet peach flavor, slightly astringent coffee flavor, sticky milk foam and bitterness of wine.The two people felt each other's taste on their tongues, and after a little separation, they stuck together and entangled again, sucking each other's saliva.

Jin Mu's brows became tighter and tighter, and finally pushed Yong Jin away gently with a groan, and slowly opened his eyes filled with water vapor, which had lost their sharpness or transparency, and leaned over to share the temperature of the surging blood with him , listening to the panting sound of the other party and himself being entangled.

The approaching body could clearly touch the chest, and the energetic organs beat violently inside, forming a sound like thunder.

"I think we need to learn what ventilation is." Yongjin rubbed his chin on his shoulder.

Their upper bodies were almost glued together, embracing each other, their legs clinging awkwardly to each other, unable to find a comfortable position.

But just the minute and second right now is very happy.What kind of posture is there to use?

"I think this is good." Jin Mu whispered, turning his head to rest on Yong Jin's shoulder.The latter leaning to the left is the top of the black hair.

At the point where his eyes fell, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky was full of blue, and then it seemed that someone accidentally dropped a few drops of purple paint and black, and they were mixed together in a chaotic manner, forming the unique and indescribable beauty of the starry sky.

In the art class of high school, there was a section on watercolor painting, which was used as an example to talk about painting the starry sky.

First the color should be gradient.Next there is a tree underneath.Finally, let the brush be stained with white paint wet with water, press the finger on the bristles of the brush and pull it back, aiming at the part of the night sky that has been dried out like a slingshot shooting a stone.

White splashes scattered and fell on the surface of the slightly curled paper after the steps of wet and then dry, like a meteor falling, cutting through time and space, falling into another night, shining brightly.

This is the star.Only with stars can the night sky be called a starry sky.

Kaneki broke free from Yongjin's arm, and took out the phone from his pocket.

"Ok?"

"Brother Jingwu said he wanted me to remember to take pictures of him."

I took three or four pictures in a row, all from different angles.But none of the photos is a pure starry sky - Kaneki thinks that only the stars are too monotonous - stand up and shoot directly 180 degrees parallel to the ground, and the hotel, lights and forests below will be photographed together. Kaneki checked and found There is a photo of Mr. Kill.

The light was too strong, and only one big head of the pervert was left dimly dangling in the night, and the people around him knew they were students without asking.With this comparison, the body shape difference is more obvious, and the big head is bigger.

Kaneki hesitated for a moment, but still sent the photo to Mr. Sha to let him find the little bright spot under the light, and then deleted the original by himself.

This guy...doesn't seem to have seen any photos other than official ones?The rest are from the self-made expansion pack that affected the mind during the assassination.

Thinking of this, Kaneki couldn't help sharing some sympathy with his colleagues.

There is less and less evidence to prove that you have lived, and the last person who remembers you will die...is this still alive?

No one cares about how monsters feel.So no matter how bleak it is, no one will let it go.

Kaneki understands it.

They have had similar experiences and treatment.

Therefore, the interpretation of each other's thoughts is very thorough.

However, Mr. Sha only knows the white-haired side of Jinmu after all, and doesn't know that black is a color that contains more foreign things.

Only forever.No matter which golden wood it is, he can see it clearly - it should be said that most of the time, 90.00% of the time is like this.

The remaining one percent is an accident triggered by chance, a change brought about by uncontrollable emotions.

"What are you thinking?"

Kaneki suddenly came back to his senses, and sat down on the ground in response to Yong Jin who was sitting on the ground pulling the hem of his shorts.

"It's nothing."

This means it cannot be mentioned.

Yongjin changed direction, and whimpered and leaned on him: "When you're with me, do you miss others?"

Kaneki's fingers froze when he pressed the send button.The picture on the screen is loaded and sent from one end of the invisible network cable to the other. The line friend's note is Jing Wuge.

There was no reply from the other side.He put away his phone, hooked Yong Jin with his little finger, shook it back and forth, and smiled quietly.

"envy?"

"envy."

Jin Mu leaned over to kiss his face at the right time, which was comforting.

This smooth behavior was very successful.

Yongjin picked up the drink with a straw inserted on one side.It's not his own, it's Jinmu's.

He took a sip, grimacing bitterly.

"...not as good as the coffee you make."

"This is wine, not coffee."

Kaneki took another cup along the way, and the slightly pink liquid with dense small bubbles was sucked out and entered his mouth.The refreshing feeling of carbonation eliminates the stickiness of milk foam.

Does beer feel the same way?When he was thinking, he subconsciously bit the straw.Yong Jin pressed down again in a blink of an eye, lifted his chin and continued to kiss.

Their lips met, and a sip of the cocktail came over.Jin Mu didn't catch it at once, two drops leaked out, the movement of raising his head made them roll down along the curve of the raised neck, hit the collarbone outside the neckline during the long kiss, and were wiped away by Yong Jin with his thumb.

I don't know how long it took before the two separated.Obviously they are not good at breathing, but they have to kiss for a long time.When we parted, the saliva stretched into silver threads, and after a certain distance, it broke and stuck to the mouth.

Yongjin licked the corner of his mouth, full of lust.He kissed off the wet marks on Kaneki's mouth again.

"Bitter?"

Jin Mu smiled maliciously, "If Ying gives me a drink, it will be sweet."

Really flirtatious.Forever muttering.

Another person tilted his head: "Drunk?"

"Will it be so easy?"

He took back his cup and looked at the increasingly clear sky full of stars.

"But if I'm drunk, can I take the opportunity to touch Jinmu?"

"This will destroy your bottom line." Jin Mu knew him very well, squinting and smiling.

Yongjin is very strict with the rules he has set about Jinmu.He said that he was not a lover, so he would not cross that line for some things that should not be done.

"Humph..." Yongjin fell into the arms of the bamboo horse and acted like a baby, "Hurry up and continue to comfort me."

Kaneki lowered his head and cupped his face for a moment.

"More."

Jin Mu looked at him helplessly, with a sense of pampering that made him feel forever comfortable.

He leaned down and kissed again.This time, he took the initiative to stick his tongue into Yongjin's mouth, but was quickly pushed back.A lingering exchange of saliva and love.

Kaneki that will meet all my requirements.Only for Jinmu like me.Belongs to my golden wood.

Never think about it.

It's nice that this person is mine.

"Do you want to kiss so many times?"

"What's wrong with kissing more times?"

Jinki turned his head and thought for a while.

"Will depend on?"

Always laugh out loud.

"So cute."

"It's said that cuteness can't be used on me."

"What's the matter, cute is cute."

Yongyuan hugged his waist tightly, buried in Jinmu's belly, took a deep breath, and let it out again.

"—great lovely smell."

Jin Mu shook his hand and patted his head, neither light nor heavy.

"There is no such thing as strange."

"That's what rabbits smell like."

Jinki lowered his head.

"Is it the taste you like?"

Yongjin rubbed its fluffy head in Jinmu's arms like a golden retriever approaching its owner.

"Well, I like it the most."

The author has something to say: there are not many words, but——

Is it sweet?