Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

Two months later, when Li Yuanfu carried his father's coffin in his hometown to fulfill his filial piety, Song Yaze was still living his comfortable life in the United States.

He often went to Li Yuanfu's bedroom, took out the quilt on the bed to bask in the sun, brushed off the dust that settled on the table, and wiped off the blue rain marks on the glass windows.

He saw a bronze key pressed under the book.Pick it up, and secretly opened the locked drawer, only a lonely note lay inside.It was written by him two years ago, the note has turned yellow and brittle, and the ink on it has faded: Yuanfu, take it.

He took out the note, smiled and kissed it lightly.In the past, Li Yuanfu did the same thing, maybe the lip prints of the two fit together.

He recalled his vague historical knowledge, hurried to find out the address of Li Yuanfu's home, and sent him an urgent telegram:

[Yuanfu:

The current situation is very chaotic, and the three northeastern provinces are about to fall. I hope you will come back quickly after you settle down with your relatives.I will always wait for you, there are some things I want to say to you personally. 】

Soon, he received a reply from Li Yuanfu:

[Yaze:

Counties in Heilongjiang have fallen.I have moved to Suzhou with my family, everything is settled now, please don't worry.I have booked a boat ticket back to the United States, and I plan to meet up in two months. 】

Song Yaze smiled and put away the telegram.It was a holiday and the sun was just right. He was riding a bicycle, singing love songs, and shuttled through the streets of the United States.The singing voice of this yellow-skinned Chinese boy and the presumptuous smile on his face aroused everyone's curiosity.

The sky is blue like never before, the tip of the chopsticks in the Chinese restaurant is so hot, and the smell of butter wafting from the dessert shop is so delicious.He came out of the dessert shop with a bag of cookies in his hand; this was the last food he wanted to try, but now, he was craving it.

Mrs. Winter saw that there was only half a bag of cookies left, which were still studded with dense chocolate beans and white almond slices, and said in surprise: "I thought you bought it for me."

Song Yaze stuffed the biscuit into her hand and said with a smile, "I forgot to share it with you."

"You really have a big change in taste." She bit off a biscuit, made a crunchy sound, and joked, "From my experience in life, people with a big change in taste are either in love or pregnant."

Song Yaze laughed loudly, and creases appeared in the corners of his eyes that would appear when he laughed hard, which was very rare for him.He unconsciously held Mrs. Winter's shoulders, trembling with laughter. "I'm in love, Mrs. Winter. This is my first love, and it will probably be my last," he said softly.

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Two months later, the weather is already very cold, and the wind outside the window is singing, driving the cold to every corner.Chilling cicadas roared in the dark, the moonlight passed through the gaps in the clouds, half of the light was blocked, and the dark scenery revealed a sense of tranquility and serenity.

Song Yaze was leaning on the bed, wearing a black woolen sweater, and behind him was a white silk pillow.Holding a cigarette in his hand, he admires the stars outside the window through the barrier of white smoke, and has a profound philosophy book spread out on his lap.There was a fireplace burning in the room, and the heat waves blowing out always opened the pages of the book, and he didn't bother to care about it.

He seemed to be waiting.He has had many nights of waiting like this.

Just as he was imagining the star in the shape of a sheep, there was a soft knock on the door in the room.

He was stunned for a moment, and great joy rose from the ground in his heart, hitting him until his head became hot.He hastily took a drag on his cigarette, turned his head while exhaling, and said, "Come in."

The door opened and closed, and there was one more person in the room.Li Yuanfu was carrying the suitcase in his hand, and his hat and gloves were still on; he couldn't wait to come here before he returned to his bedroom.He was dusty and wore an expensive gray overcoat that fell straight down to his calves; he had obvious stubble on his chin and looked a little dirty.

The suitcase fell to the floor with a snap, the only sound in the room.Li Yuanfu took off his hat, his hair was deformed, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The two looked at each other for nearly a minute without saying a word to each other.Song Yaze leaned on the bed, bent one leg, put his arm on his leg, and the cigarette in his hand was still slowly emitting light and fog.He stared at Li Yuanfu, slowly brought the cigarette to his lips, and suddenly smiled and said, "Yuanfu, you've lost weight."

Li Yuanfu's heart felt like a big stone had accumulated, and he couldn't say anything.He saw Song Yaze's calmness, and also saw the fluctuations under the calmness.It was a wave that touched his heartstrings and made him tense up in an instant.

He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, pressing his hands on his knees uneasily, not daring to look directly at Song Yaze.

Suddenly, his hand was held, and his fingers glued together in the next second.Li Yuanfu raised his head nervously and expectantly, saw Song Yaze up close, and clearly saw his distinct eyelashes, and the firelight reflected from the fireplace swayed on his face, making him look warm. "Yaze..." he said hoarsely.

Song Yaze looked at him for a while, smoked a cigarette, spit it out, put his arms around the back of his head, and kissed him.

When those lips came together, Li Yuanfu was stunned for a moment, and then hugged him back.They kissed fiercely, a kiss similar to a thirsty drink, with the pain of biting and the entanglement of saliva fusion.They demanded each other, their eyes closed tightly, like two ferocious beasts tearing apart violently.

After an unknown amount of time, the two separated, their foreheads touching, both out of breath.Each other felt the heat from each other, it was such bloody heat.

Song Yaze smiled, leaned back weakly, lay on the head of the bed, his eyes were a little absent-minded; his messy hair was stuck to his forehead, his eyelids were lowered lazily, and he glanced at Li Yuanfu's heaving chest and red cheeks. eyes.

He stared at him and took another drag on his cigarette, the smoke drifting slowly from his nose and mouth.He stubbed out the cigarette butt, sat up, and took off his sweater.His skin was plated with a beautiful luster, smooth and clean; the soft texture showed shallow lines, very attractive.

Li Yuanfu held his breath for an instant, and a desire to conquer swept through his body, making him almost lose control.He slammed Song Yaze's shoulder, pressed him against the pillow, leaned closer, and gasped, "I want you..."

Song Yaze chuckled, reached out and unbuttoned his coat, and inside was a white cotton shirt.

He froze for a moment, stopped, stroked Li Yuanfu's face, touched his lips and said, "Take off your clothes, and leave this shirt with me."

It was the ultimate pastime.The hearts of both of them were beating with excitement, the blood vessels were throbbing, and the secretion of adrenaline was strong.Sweat soaked the sheets and hair, and they sometimes rubbed their ears together, sometimes hysterical; there were peaks that went straight to the sky, and there were delicate and gentle valleys...

When it was over, it was early morning.Unleashing all the love and power, they are tired but not sleepy.

Lying quietly in Li Yuanfu's arms, Song Yaze could hear a strong heartbeat from his chest.The aftertaste of passion made him caress his back involuntarily.

Li Yuanfu hugged him suddenly, the stubble on his chin hurt his forehead. "It's just a dream..." He said in a daze.

Song Yaze raised his head with a smile, stretched out his hand, and gently smoothed his wet hair.The fire in his eyes flickered. "I feel the same way," he said.

"I actually... actually got you." Li Yuanfu murmured, Song Yaze could feel his muscles trembling and tensing, "I came from a poor family, and I have pockmarked face, I..."

"Yuanfu." Song Yaze caressed his temple hair, kissed the bridge of his nose like a dragonfly on water, and said while kissing, "I love you, everything about you. I love everything including your freckles."

As he spoke, he moved his body upwards, stretched out his arms to hold Li Yuanfu in his arms, and gently patted his back to comfort him.The two changed their hugging positions.Li Yuanfu pressed his head against his chest, shaking his body excitedly.

"When did you fall in love with me?" After a long time, Li Yuanfu asked.

Song Yaze thought about it. "Probably...that time watching shooting stars in the Grand Canyon. I heard you say those words and saw you play the violin. At that time, I fell in love with you."

Li Yuanfu traced his memory back to that meteor-filled night.That day, the wind was strong, the scenery was beautiful, the sound of the violin fluctuated from far to near, and Song Yaze behind him was gentle and quiet.In the world, everything that exists has disappeared, and only the two of them are roaming.

With a sore nose, he said hotly, "Thank you...Thank you for loving me..."

"Thank you too, Yuan Fu. You taught me to love. Loving someone is much happier than being loved." Song Yaze hugged him tightly and said with a smile, "You know, there used to be many People have pursued me."

Feeling the shaking in his arms, he continued: "But I have never been tempted, you are the only one."

Li Yuanfu stuck his head out.The two looked at each other, lying on the pillow, and could feel each other's breath."Really?" he asked hesitantly.

"Really." Song Yaze said softly, his eyes were full of tenderness. "You are the hero of my soul. I used to feel lonely even when I was in the crowd. Now, even if you are alone by my side, I feel that I am living a fulfilling life."

Li Yuanfu looked at him quietly, listening to the confession spoken by the deep voice, and gently wiped the thin sweat off his face.After a long time, he sighed: "I am so happy, because the person I love also loves me."

He moved and rubbed against Song Yaze's leg, causing another burst of uncontrollable longing.He embraced his head and kissed him; kissed and kissed, turned over, and pressed him down again...

The author has something to say: Song Yaze is in love, it happens to be in chapter 100, this is really a secret arrangement...

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