california galaxy

Since Ai Xing founded the company for about four and a half years, he has been working almost all year round, and the scheduling secretary has changed several times, most of which cannot stand his long standby hours.Therefore, if he wants to take a vacation for himself with a swipe of a pen, no one in the company will object.

But Ai Xing was cautious about the itinerary for returning to California.

At first he was only willing to go back for five days.Ning He felt helpless after hearing this, and said, "After subtracting the round-trip flight time, we only have to stay in LA for three days, isn't it too short?"

Ai Xing reluctantly extended the holiday to ten days.

Ning He thought that he had a lot of work, so he was embarrassed to ask him to accompany him more.So he booked air tickets and hotels according to the date Ai Xing gave him. He didn't inform his relatives and friends in Los Angeles in advance.

Unexpectedly, on the morning of departure, Ai Xing actually regretted it before the battle.

Knowing that it was difficult for him to get up early, Ning He presciently chose the [-]:[-] am flight.Even so, they still need to get up at [-]:[-] in the morning to ensure that the driver can get them to JFK International Airport by [-]:[-].

Ning He packed his luggage early, set the alarm clock, and was full of anticipation to go to the long vacation with Ai Xing.As a result, Ai Xing pressed him on the bed two or three times the night before, Ning He was powerless to resist, and finally fell asleep crying and panting in Ai Xing's arms.

At that time, he was still counting on the phone alarm clock and Ai Xing's biological clock, at least one of them would wake him up on time.

But when he woke up after a good night's sleep, the sky outside the bedroom window was already bright.

Ning He was still in the bewildered state of awakening and slowly regained his senses, but when he turned his head, he saw Ai Xing looking at him with a clear expression, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at him.Ning He leaned on his arm, and asked in a daze, "Now... what time is it?"

Ai Xing raised her thin lips and replied slowly, "It's almost ten o'clock."

Ning He was taken aback for a moment, then sat up abruptly, grabbed the phone and saw the canceled continuous alarm clock settings on the screen, and fell into confusion.In the next second, Ai Xing stretched out his hand and caught him back.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Ning He didn't seem to dare to confirm.

Ai Xing hugged him tightly, and the breath of his breath lightly touched his ear, "Don't worry, I've already missed it anyway..."

Only then did Ning He suddenly realize that Ai Xing had planned it long ago, and he might have been uneasy since last night.

He was too angry to speak.Ai Xing turned his face, a little to coax him, and moved closer to kiss him.Ning He didn't refuse, but kept his mouth tightly shut, determined not to let Ai Xing open his teeth.

In the end, Ai Xing could only give up, and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"

Ning He sighed, already accepting the reality of missing the flight in his heart, but his voice still couldn't hide his disappointment, "Why don't you want to go back with me? Is it because you are afraid of revisiting the old place?"

Ai Xing didn't speak, and kissed him again, as if he wanted to confirm how much his anger had soared.

Ning He's lips were soft, and his cheeks showed a slight blush when he first woke up. Ai Xing even looked at him with eyes full of treasure.Ai Xing knew that he was naive, and doing this kind of retreat was not like his usual self.But once he was bitten, there was a knot in his heart, and the short few months of reunion seemed not enough to untie the knot.

Ning He said again, "I didn't tell anyone about my going back with you, and I didn't want them to disturb you. If you find it difficult, then find time later."

Before the reconciliation, Ning He thought that Ai Xing was invincible and always held the initiative in the development of the relationship.After reconciling, he found that Ai Xing became more and more like a child, and he was very afraid that the sugar bowl named "Ninghe" he was holding in his arms would smash to the ground one day.

Ai Xing was silent for a while before saying, "I'm always worried that you are not ready yet, once you go back and are touched by something, will you suddenly run away from me again."

Ning He let out a sigh of relief slowly, and said softly, "Ai Xing, is it because I am not ready, or are you not ready?"

It has been more than a month since he proposed a vacation until today, and the relationship between them has recovered and stabilized.During the period, Ning He noticed Ai Xing's hesitation and offered not to return to Los Angeles for the time being, but Ai Xing made time and asked Ning He to arrange the itinerary.

After about half a minute, Ai Xing said in a muffled voice, "Probably me."—He had to admit that he was worried about gains and losses.

Ning He's anger has dissipated, he lay in Ai Xing's arms, raised his head and said to Ai Xing, "It's because I didn't think carefully, let's go back for a while."

He didn't even propose to buy two additional air tickets and still carry out the travel plan, obviously because of Ai Xing's intention.

After a while, Ning He felt that the ten days Ai Xingkong was out should be re-planned, so he discussed with Ai Xing, "I'll take a shower first, and then we will make a new vacation."

Ai Xing didn't stop him, Ning He got up and went to the bathroom.After waiting for him to come out of the bathroom more than ten minutes later, Ai Xing was standing outside the door with a cup of coffee in his hand.

Ning He smiled and said, "President Ai made me coffee himself, what should I do if I feel a little flattered?" Then he took a sip from the cup and said, "I'm not angry anymore, don't look pitiful." He pinched Ai Xing's face.

Unexpectedly, Ai Xing said, "I've thought about it, let's go back."—It seemed that he had made a big decision.

Ning He was almost driven crazy by his uncertainty, and refused dumbfoundingly, "Come back next time, I shouldn't have made this proposal in the first place."

Unexpectedly, Ai Xing led him to the study immediately.Ning He was stuffed into the swivel chair by him, watching him input the website address on the computer screen, knowing that Ai Xing was really going to buy a ticket, he suddenly reached out and pressed Ai Xing's hand that was clinging to the mouse.

"How about this, Ai Xing." Ning He turned his head, looked up at him, and said softly, "Let's drive back."

It takes about 40 hours to drive from New York to Los Angeles. If you drive eight to ten hours a day, you can get there within five days.

Along the way, you will pass Highway [-] in California, with the mountains and the sea behind, and the scenery is magnificent. It can be called the best experience of self-driving travel in North America.

Ai Xing knew that Ning He was thinking for himself, and the five-day trip might let him let go of his worries slowly, rather than a quick flight.He agreed to the self-driving plan, and told Ning He that his vacation was actually far more than ten days.

Ning He asked him to wait at home, and said that he would go out to do some errands.Although Ai Xing had doubts, he didn't ask any further questions. About three or four ten minutes later, Ning He called him and told him to go downstairs with his luggage.Ai Xing dragged a large suitcase to the elevator and walked out of the lobby. He saw Ning He wearing sunglasses and holding the steering wheel, sitting in a brand new convertible sports car.

The midday sun made the sapphire blue body glisten, but it was not as eye-catching as Ning He's handsome and unrestrained appearance.

Ai Xing walked over with a smile.With one hand on the driver's door, he leaned over and asked, "Where did you get the convertible sports car?"

Ning He hooked down his sunglasses with his index finger, and raised his peach eyes slightly, "Where is Mr. Ai going, I'll give you a ride."

Ai Xing smiled deeper and lowered his voice, "Is there anything special about taking your car?"

Ning He pretended to think, and then said, "Sleep with me at night, it will be counted as the fare." Then he raised his hand and patted the passenger seat beside him, "Get in the car, brother will take you."

Ai Xing picked up his luggage and put it in the back seat, and obediently got into his brother's car.

In Ai Xing's memory, they never seemed to allow themselves to be exposed to the public so presumptuously and ostentatiously as today.

Some in Ai Xing's heart refused to return to California, and even caused Ning He to wake up late and miss the flight because of hesitation, probably because of that repressed and secret love, which left him with too deep negative emotions.

In fact, over the years, he has solved or settled many problems that once troubled him and Ning He.The 25-year-old Ai Xing has been able to solve the adult world that once made Ai Xing helpless.

But he didn't tell Ning He.

He thinks some things don't need to be so fanciful.Ning He's departure was not because of weakness, but because he thought he was a drag on Ai Xing's future, so under self-blame and heavy pressure, he chose to make a clean break.

He was sitting in the co-pilot, listening to Ning He humming softly beside him with a strange and uneasy mood, he couldn't help reaching out to touch Ning He's legs, feeling the temperature of Ning He's skin through the fabric, Take a part of him in the palm of your hand.

Ning He easily walked through the driveway while holding on to the steering wheel.Ai Xing's hand was on his leg, and he also covered Ai Xing's hand with one hand.

The sun on this day was scorching and dazzling, and it was the most common cloudless sunny day in the midsummer of August.The wind blows comfortably, and the view of the convertible sports car is enough to take in the scenery of downtown New York.

Ai Xing has been in New York for four or five years. He is always immersed in his work and neglects himself. It seems that today is the first time he sees the tall buildings and streetscapes of Manhattan clearly, as well as the blue sky and scorching sun reflected on the mirrored walls.

Ning He is in a good mood, and when he is not singing, he chats with Ai Xing with great interest, and plans with him where to rest for dinner at night.Ai Xing likes his cheerful and comfortable appearance, and has the illusion of going back to the past. He keeps looking at Ning He while speaking, and records every slight change in his expression in his heart.

Later, while waiting for a red light with a long countdown, Ai Xing suddenly said, "Brother, I want to kiss you."

Ning He turned his head, looked at him through the sunglasses, smiled at him, and said, "Then kiss." Then he leaned forward slightly.

Ai Xing moved closer, holding Ning He's waist with his hands, and quickly got close to him, biting Ning He's lower lip at the same time.

They leaned forward and kissed like this in the convertible sports car, which immediately attracted the attention of many surrounding drivers.A good-natured whistle came from the next driveway.

Ai Xing let go of Ning He before the red light ended, then turned around and smiled at the driver who was about their age.

The vehicle started gradually, and the eyes of the onlookers dispersed.Ning He drove another distance, and then faced the whistling wind, and said to Ai Xing, "I know that six years is actually a long time, but if compared with this life, I would still trade it for a longer companionship."

Most of Ning He's promises are cautious and reserved.In his confession with Ai Xing, the topic of "life" is rarely mentioned.

Hearing this, Ai Xing showed a very childish smile, and asked knowingly, "Brother, do you mean to spend the rest of your life with me?"

Ning He's expression is indulgent and gentle, and there are many interpretations related to love.Looking at the road stretching out of the window, he asked slowly, "Do you want the rest of my life?"

Ai Xing answered quickly, almost without thinking, "I'm thinking about it, I can't ask for it."

This reunion, the way they treat each other has changed a lot.

In the past, Ning He lived in the present and didn't think about the future. He gave everything to Ai Xing, but there was a kind of short-lived love; while Ai Xing restricted him too forcefully, not only Want his person and his heart, but also want to ask for and occupy every corner of his soul.

The overly pessimistic Ning He is now full of longing for love, and will declare his ownership to Ai Xing; while the impenetrable Ai Xing is also learning to respect Ning He's ideas, and leave room for their feelings.

The road out of the city is more congested. When driving across the Hudson River outside New York City, it was blocked on the bridge for half an hour as usual.

Ning He was always tired because of the indulgence last night.Not long after driving on the expressway, Ai Xing asked him to find a rest stop to stop and drive by himself.

At first, Ning He and Ai Xing chatted a few words from time to time, but then the frequency of chatting slowed down, and he stared blankly at the flying scenery outside the window.Ai Xing turned his head and glanced at him briefly, his heart softened suddenly by his natural beauty, and he said to him, "Put down the seat and sleep for a while."

Ning He obediently replied "Yes", and watched Ai Xing turn up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

He lay down on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly, and quickly fell asleep in the gentle speed of the car.

The roof of the convertible sports car has been closed, and Bach's cello concerto is playing on the stereo. Ning He remembers saying to Ai Xing before falling asleep, "If you are tired of driving, replace me, don't drive tired."

But when he woke up, it was already dark outside, and the time displayed on the car screen was a quarter past seven in the evening.Counting it, Ai Xing drove for more than four hours in a row by himself.

Ning He rubbed his face, slowly sat up from the downed leather seat, and found that he was wearing Ai Xing's coat.But there was no one on the driver's seat, and the sports car was parked in a fairly lively high-speed rest area.

He looked back and found that Ai Xing was smoking a cigarette leaning against the outside of the car.The tall figure outlined a lazy and calm line in the twilight.

Ning He felt his heart beat a little faster uncontrollably.He approached the car window, looked at Ai Xing carefully, and wanted to remember his appearance at the moment: one hand in his trouser pocket, the other holding a cigarette, standing casually with his back against the sports car.

After so many years, Ning He thought to himself that he still loves Ai Xing very much.Love continues unabated.

Ning He opened the door and got out of the car, and walked to Ai Xing.

Ai Xing took off the cigarette between his lower lips, and put his hands downwind.Ning He approached him, although there were people coming and going around, Ning He didn't have any worries, almost standing close to Ai Xing's side.

Ai Xing took out the hand that was in his trouser pocket, and naturally put his arms around Ning He, asking him, "Did you sleep well?"

As she said that, she smiled again, and lowered her head to rub against his face, "There's an indentation on this face, why is it so cute?"

Ning He let him hold him, stretched out one hand, touched the hand holding his cigarette, then lifted his hand up, brought it to his mouth, and took a puff as well.

The flame from the cigarette butt flickered between Ning He's lips, rising and falling, reflecting his delicate facial features.

Ai Xing asked in a low voice, "Do you smoke in Japan?"—Ning He returned to Ai Xing's side for so long, Ai Xing never saw him take the initiative to smoke.

Ning He exhaled the smoke slowly and said, "No."

Looking up and seeing Ai Xing's suspicious eyes, he said again, "Even you have been cut off from my life, and quitting smoking is nothing. I also thought about it at that time, and I didn't accomplish a few things I promised you. At least you must keep your promise to quit smoking.”

After finishing speaking, Ning He felt that the hand around his waist seemed to hold him tighter.

Ai Xing raised the hand holding the cigarette, and pushed away the broken hair on Ning He's forehead with the palm of his hand.

Ai Xing likes to do this action when getting along recently.Ning He's hair is a bit long, and sometimes it falls down to cover his eyes, and Ai Xing will wipe his hair for him, and then kiss his forehead.

This is a signal of a male animal's possessiveness, a respectable, yet profound kiss.

Ning He didn't move in Ai Xing's arms, and let him stick it on his forehead very meekly.But the way he was smoking just now was very fierce, like a bullet fired from the chamber, hitting Ai Xing's heart, which quickly aroused the bloody desire in the young man's body.

"Are you hungry?" Ai Xing took his hand away, and the broken hair fell down again.When he asked Ning He, the literal meaning and connotation were mixed together, his voice was low and sexy.

Ning He smiled cleanly and looked at Ai Xing with bright eyes, "I'm hungry, where are we now?"

Ai Xing likes him very much.Ning He clearly knows Ai Xing well, but he can always find a point to check and balance each other in Ai Xing's deep thoughts.

"I drove past Pennsylvania an hour ago, and now I'm in Ohio." Aixing explained to him.

The wind blows at night, carrying a bit of coolness.Ning He flinched towards Ai Xing, "Let's find a hotel to stay, don't leave tonight."

Ai Xing was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, but his body temperature was already warm enough for Ning He.He said, "Okay, first find a place to feed you."

Ning He smiled, and asked, "And then?"

Ai Xing looked down at him, pinched his waist with his hands, and said without changing his face, "Then, you can feed me too."

Ning He leaned on his shoulder and smelled the faint smell of tobacco from Ai Xing's body.He thought, it's not just Ai Xing who wants to possess him, he also wants to possess Ai Xing, no less than Ai Xing.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said briskly, "Deal."