Liuxiang

The stars and the moon in the sky are lined up, like arrows that leave the string, and will disappear into the distance at some point.

An old cowhide notebook was quietly placed on the table.

Its cover is very old, but the binding rope has just been replaced, the thick inner core has burst the cowhide cover, and the colors of the upper and lower paper are also different, vaguely due to the unevenness of the years.

Yi Baitang sat on the sofa, looking at this notebook for a long time.

Maybe everything I want to know is in this book.

Yi Baitang thought, but due to some hasty discomfort, he was unable to do the simple action of opening the notebook for a long time.

He turned his gaze to the person sitting beside him.

"What?" Shang Huaiyan drank coffee leisurely.He was ready to wait for Yi Baitang to struggle all morning.

"Apart from this notebook, did Yuan Hui give you anything else?" Yi Baitang asked, hoping to use some other related items to increase his resistance.

"No more." Shang Huaiyan was righteous, and the moment he saw the nude photos in the shower, he decided to take them all for himself.

"..." Yi Baitang had no doubts.He silently moved his eyes away and continued to struggle.

Shang Huaiyan glanced at Yi Baitang, squeezed to Yi Baitang's side, and asked considerately: "How about I open it and read it to you?"

"Okay, open it and read it to me." Yi Baitang quickly answered without delay, then moved to the side, crossed his arms around his chest, closed his eyes, and got ready.

There is no one at this speed.Shang Huaiyan wanted to smile or not, first he kissed the head of the man whose eyes were tightly closed, then picked up the cowhide book and opened the cover.

The locked box was suddenly opened, dust fell down, and the dusty past was exposed to the light of day, and they were old and worn out by time.

Shang Huaiyan touched the yellowed and wrinkled paper, recognized the hasty handwriting on the paper, and read word by word: "...I did one thing wrong, I dare not go back, I dare not see him... I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Baitang, forgive mom, forgive mom."

Yi Baitang suddenly opened his eyes, and snatched the cowhide notebook from Shang Huaiyan's hands.

His eyebrows were raised, and the book was flipped quickly in his hands. In ten minutes, he had quickly flipped through the book from beginning to end.

Then he discovered that apart from the opening sentence, everything about himself was only occasionally mentioned when the diary owner mentioned Yuan Hui.

such as:

"Xiaohui starts elementary school today...they are the same age."

such as:

"Xiaohui has a strong interest in cooking...they are the same."

Yi Baitang closed the notebook.

After a while, he turned to the first page again, carefully looking at the words written on the first page.

The words arranged on the dark yellow paper are hurriedly written, horizontal and vertical strokes, each stroke extending to all directions, each stroke wanting to escape.

He can't understand each other.

Is it because I am sorry for him, so I have not heard from him for 20 years?

Yi Baitang was silent for a moment, then threw the notebook back on the coffee table, and said to Shang Huaiyan: "It's over, let's go to bed."

Shang Huaiyan: "..."

Miscalculated.

He pressed his forehead, and his eyes flicked past the clock just after ten o'clock and the coffee cup he had drunk half.

I'm not sleepy at all now, what should I do...

The moon is bright tonight.

On the big bed in the master bedroom, Shang Huaiyan was not the only one who couldn't sleep.

Yi Baitang lay on the bed for half an hour without feeling sleepy. He turned over to the right without making a sound, then turned to the left without making a sound, and rolled into Shang Huaiyan's arms inside.

Shang Huaiyan, who had already set up the trap on the bed, hugged Yi Baitang with satisfaction, turned his head, and kissed Yi Baitang's neck: "Can't sleep?"

Yi Baitang really couldn't sleep.

He paused, propped up the bed with his elbows, pinched Shang Huaiyan's chin, and kissed his lips.

The moist mouth brought Yi Baitang a different comfort from the past. His tongue twitched between the other's lips and teeth. During the rough sucking, he heard a whimper from Shang Huaiyan's throat, but this pleading sound stimulated him. The desire in Yi Baitang's heart, he tasted this man who belonged to him more deeply, until the faint smell of blood was tasted on the tip of his tongue.

Yi Baitang let go of the people under him.

The moment he was let go, Shang Huaiyan seemed to be a prey stuck on a spider's web and finally broke free. He turned his head for the first time and took a few breaths to calm down the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen.

Then he was kissed on the chin.

After one mouthful, more delicate kisses landed on Shang Huaiyan's chin.

Yi Baitang's hand has just pinched red marks here.

He kissed bit by bit, wanting to eat the trace bit by bit.

He lifted up Shang Huaiyan's clothes with his hand, and gently rubbed his callused fingertips on the sensitive waist of the other party, before being held down violently by the master.

Yi Baitang: "?"

Shang Huaiyan: "Don't... light the fire and it won't be easy to extinguish later."

Yi Baitang was careless, and kissed the other party's lips again: "I'm in charge of destroying it."

Shang Huaiyan was a little moved: "No, wait, let's talk about something serious..."

Yi Baitang said indifferently: "You say what you want, and I will do mine."

It makes sense, Shang Huaiyan can't refute it, if it's his own business, he will follow it, anyway, it's a good idea to talk while having fun or after having fun.But now it's Yi Baitang's business...

He restrained himself with great perseverance and said, "Very upset?"

Yi Baitang was really unhappy, so he had to do something to make him happy.

Shang Huaiyan smiled and whispered to Yi Baitang, "Have you ever thought about finding out what happened in the past?"

Yi Baitang's movements stopped, and after a while, he got up, took two steps back, sat upright, looked at Shang Huaiyan with piercing eyes, and revealed in his eyes: Can you really understand?

Shang Huaiyan also sat up, he was a little ready to move, especially wanted to touch Yi Baitang's head to encourage him.

He cleared his cough and said before his desire turned into action: "How much do you know about these things?"

Yi Baitang: "Not much." He was silent for a moment, "I know that my parents divorced a long time ago, and then I was with the Great Demon King."

Shang Huaiyan said "hmm": "Have you ever asked your grandfather these things before?"

Yi Baitang frowned slightly: "I asked once or twice when I was young, but he didn't want to talk about it. I didn't ask again afterwards."

Shang Huaiyan: "That is to say, if you ask him now, he won't say anything?"

Yi Baitang refused: "Even if I could tell, I don't want to ask."

Shang Huaiyan touched an e-cigarette and bit it in his mouth. He gritted his teeth and had a dry addiction: "Your grandfather knew about it, your father knew about it, and you also met your mother's good friend and your mother's adopted son." ...Look, we have already drawn a good hand of cards, and we can reveal the truth of the matter at any time."

"So," Shang Huaiyan smiled, "Let's find out about the past with your father first. Although we haven't seen each other for a long time, it just so happens that your father has been in trouble recently—"