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Chapter 65 They Are Like Two Trapped Beasts
The movie was still going on, but the kiss stayed at the end of the eyes for a long time.
This is how Zhou Langye was in love, Bai Hui thought in a daze.His thoughts were scattered, and the hand holding the chair was also tightly grasped by the man.If the indoor light were brighter, Zhou Langye would find that Bai Hui's eyes were slightly red.
Bai Hui hid himself in the darkness. He just came back from the outside, and his body was still chilled. Zhou Langye's breath surrounded him and slowly penetrated into his body.The warm lips then slid towards Bai Hui's cheeks, touching his auricles, gently biting the tip of the ear with his teeth, and began to lick/fuck with the tip of his tongue.
Bai Hui's eyelashes moved, but his eyes didn't open.
It's like a dream, I don't know if I should wake up or not.Bai Hui's wrapped hand clenched secretly, unable to tell whether it was due to pleasure or pain, his nails scraped softly on the fiber of the handrail.
Zhou Langye quickly sensed his uneasiness and clasped his fingers, trying to make him relax.
Bai Hui's whole body seemed to be disturbed by this sudden warmth, giving birth to an illusion of weightlessness and falling.Zhou Langye was like a deep nightmare, entangled with his emotions, reason, and everything closely related to his life for eight years.
Too long, long enough to seem to spend a lifetime.
There are tenderness, cruelty, trust, and betrayal that are constantly being cut and confused. The most extreme sides of all kinds of love have repeatedly hurt Bai Hui.
When Zhou Langye kissed his right ear, and spoke to him in a low voice some intermittent, seemingly meaningless, but contained many details that both of them were familiar with, Bai Hui began to tremble uncontrollably.
"I eat boiled shrimp once a week, and I will peel off a plate and leave it for you..."
"Hui Er, that mole on your waist is very sexy..."
"There is a room vacant in the villa, filled with your favorite figures..."
"There are no other flowers and plants in the garden. Do you know what is being planted in the most sunny area..."
"You know what?"
"The line you once said, "There will be no next ten years, I love you from now on", isn't it a character in the play, it's actually you, isn't it?"
"Hui Er, I often dream of that 16-year-old boy..."
"How many words do you express through singing and acting? I actually pretend to be deaf..."
This method is terrible, only people like Zhou Langye can do it.In the end, Bai Hui seemed to have completely collapsed.
He felt that this was what Zhou Langye wanted.Because this relationship has been suppressed by Bai Hui for a long time, he has loved with his entire youth and life, and quit with death and despair.He never made a fuss, never said a harsh word, Zhou Langye humiliated him, asked him to bow his knees, forced him to retreat, and he jumped, not hesitating to be smashed to pieces.Just because he was young, he gave too much unilaterally, and didn't know how to clean up his shattered self, so Zhou Langye peeled him off layer by layer to let him vent.
Bai Hui trembled all over, his head drooped, and he leaned on Zhou Langye's shoulder first.
He clenched his teeth, not wanting to cry out.The man's hand had already reached his cheek, slowly rubbing it, coaxing him, "Hui'er, relax."
Tears were uncontrollable, and the cotton on Zhou Langye's shoulders was soon soaked with tears.Bai Hui's painful and suppressed sobs broke his heart.
He used the remote control to turn up the volume of the movie, wanting to give Bai Hui a little more leeway.He didn't take care of him with all his heart, and if he wanted to make up for it now, he could only use this extreme method in exchange for him to reveal his heart once again.
In the past year, Zhou Langye has watched movies alone countless times.I have watched the films shot by Bai Hui in the past, as well as his recent works.How elegant and beautiful Bai Hui was in the past, the screen records are vivid; after his return, Bai Hui played almost all characters with borderline personality, acting crazy, but his eyes were deep and restrained.
Such a calm and selfless interpreter.It shouldn't belong to a 23-year-old boy.
Zhou Langye finally heard him say, "Zhou Langye...you bastard..."
Zhou Langye smiled bitterly, with hidden love in his eyes, and said, "Yes."
Bai Hui wiped his face, stood up, took a step back, looked at the man with his dark eyes, "You are playing with my feelings."
Zhou Langye sat in the armchair, looked up at him, and admitted again, "Yes, I played with your feelings."
"How did you treat me, do you know?"
The 24-year-old Bai Hui overlaps with those images from the past.The split is disappearing, gradually coming together as one person.
The man nodded again and admitted again, "I know."
The trembling hand pointed at him from the air, "Since you don't know how to love, why didn't you say it at first? What right do you have to dream of the 16-year-old Bai Hui?"
"You don't deserve him at all."
"You just use him to cleanse yourself. You use his innocence and his admiration for you to help you get through hatred and loneliness."
Zhou Langye didn't deny it at all, nodded, "Yes, I use you."
Bai Hui turned his head away, started laughing, and wiped his face with his sleeves, his voice was sometimes clear and sometimes vague, after all, there were some things he couldn't say about himself.
"How did you mess with me later? Did you ever think about destroying me, so that I can only belong to you forever?"
"Every time I beg you not to touch me, do you just get worse?"
"You poured alcohol on me, tied me up, and in the car, the driver was driving right in front of you... Do you know why I only accept modern dramas?"
"Because weapons are used in costume plays, I can't lift my right hand at all."
Zhou Langye's eyes were also red, and every time Bai Hui said something, he nodded in recognition.
The movie was played so tenderly, but they were like two trapped beasts, fighting in the casualties of memories.There is no miracle in time, we cannot go back to that evening eight years ago, and we cannot return to the garden full of freesia flowers.
You can't repeat the first meeting, you can't pretend nothing happened, you can't make Bai Hui forget your heartbeat, and you can't let Zhou Langye stop in time.
Love is not a panacea.Apologizing won't heal the hurt, and forgiveness won't undo the pain.
Bai Hui finally stopped, standing in the floating fluorescent light, a look of desolation flashed across his young face.
Zhou Langye was still sitting, and after a moment of silence, he said to him, "Hui'er, I agree with what you said."
Bai Hui stood silently for half a minute, walked in front of him, entered the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of running water.
Zhou Langye stood up reluctantly and walked slowly to the door of the bathroom.
There was a chest of drawers by the door, and he leaned against the side of it.After about two or three minutes, Bai Hui came out, washed his face, and obviously calmed down.
He closed the door behind him with his backhand, stopped in front of Zhou Langye, turned his head to walk away, but was pulled by the man.
He didn't pull too hard, and Bai Hui didn't break free.
Zhou Langye also raised his other hand, stroked Bai Hui's face, slowly touched the back of his neck, and brought him towards him.
They hug each other in the ending credits, and one doesn't apologize, and the other doesn't say forgiveness.
Love is a silent river, flowing through the dry heart and the cracks of memories.Use the way of shaking hands with time to exchange for a heartbeat that I hope will never be lost.
This time it was Bai Hui's first kiss.
His cold lips covered the man's lips.They closed their eyes and felt each other's breath.
The tip of the tongue pierced the gap between the teeth, the lips and teeth intertwined, and the panting gradually deepened.The heat of the body is transmitted to each other through the clothing, and the heat rises again and again until it produces a burning pain.
In the end, it was Zhou Langye who grabbed Bai Hui's shoulder first, and took him away from him slightly.Bai Hui looked quite calm, and after the long kiss, he quickly regained his composure.
Zhou Langye's eyes were bottomless, he put his arms around Bai Hui, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hui'er, I haven't done it in a year, don't tease me like that, I can't stand it."
He is no longer the carefree person he used to be.Bai Hui finally had a fatal temptation for him that he couldn't resist.
This is how Zhou Langye was in love, Bai Hui thought in a daze.His thoughts were scattered, and the hand holding the chair was also tightly grasped by the man.If the indoor light were brighter, Zhou Langye would find that Bai Hui's eyes were slightly red.
Bai Hui hid himself in the darkness. He just came back from the outside, and his body was still chilled. Zhou Langye's breath surrounded him and slowly penetrated into his body.The warm lips then slid towards Bai Hui's cheeks, touching his auricles, gently biting the tip of the ear with his teeth, and began to lick/fuck with the tip of his tongue.
Bai Hui's eyelashes moved, but his eyes didn't open.
It's like a dream, I don't know if I should wake up or not.Bai Hui's wrapped hand clenched secretly, unable to tell whether it was due to pleasure or pain, his nails scraped softly on the fiber of the handrail.
Zhou Langye quickly sensed his uneasiness and clasped his fingers, trying to make him relax.
Bai Hui's whole body seemed to be disturbed by this sudden warmth, giving birth to an illusion of weightlessness and falling.Zhou Langye was like a deep nightmare, entangled with his emotions, reason, and everything closely related to his life for eight years.
Too long, long enough to seem to spend a lifetime.
There are tenderness, cruelty, trust, and betrayal that are constantly being cut and confused. The most extreme sides of all kinds of love have repeatedly hurt Bai Hui.
When Zhou Langye kissed his right ear, and spoke to him in a low voice some intermittent, seemingly meaningless, but contained many details that both of them were familiar with, Bai Hui began to tremble uncontrollably.
"I eat boiled shrimp once a week, and I will peel off a plate and leave it for you..."
"Hui Er, that mole on your waist is very sexy..."
"There is a room vacant in the villa, filled with your favorite figures..."
"There are no other flowers and plants in the garden. Do you know what is being planted in the most sunny area..."
"You know what?"
"The line you once said, "There will be no next ten years, I love you from now on", isn't it a character in the play, it's actually you, isn't it?"
"Hui Er, I often dream of that 16-year-old boy..."
"How many words do you express through singing and acting? I actually pretend to be deaf..."
This method is terrible, only people like Zhou Langye can do it.In the end, Bai Hui seemed to have completely collapsed.
He felt that this was what Zhou Langye wanted.Because this relationship has been suppressed by Bai Hui for a long time, he has loved with his entire youth and life, and quit with death and despair.He never made a fuss, never said a harsh word, Zhou Langye humiliated him, asked him to bow his knees, forced him to retreat, and he jumped, not hesitating to be smashed to pieces.Just because he was young, he gave too much unilaterally, and didn't know how to clean up his shattered self, so Zhou Langye peeled him off layer by layer to let him vent.
Bai Hui trembled all over, his head drooped, and he leaned on Zhou Langye's shoulder first.
He clenched his teeth, not wanting to cry out.The man's hand had already reached his cheek, slowly rubbing it, coaxing him, "Hui'er, relax."
Tears were uncontrollable, and the cotton on Zhou Langye's shoulders was soon soaked with tears.Bai Hui's painful and suppressed sobs broke his heart.
He used the remote control to turn up the volume of the movie, wanting to give Bai Hui a little more leeway.He didn't take care of him with all his heart, and if he wanted to make up for it now, he could only use this extreme method in exchange for him to reveal his heart once again.
In the past year, Zhou Langye has watched movies alone countless times.I have watched the films shot by Bai Hui in the past, as well as his recent works.How elegant and beautiful Bai Hui was in the past, the screen records are vivid; after his return, Bai Hui played almost all characters with borderline personality, acting crazy, but his eyes were deep and restrained.
Such a calm and selfless interpreter.It shouldn't belong to a 23-year-old boy.
Zhou Langye finally heard him say, "Zhou Langye...you bastard..."
Zhou Langye smiled bitterly, with hidden love in his eyes, and said, "Yes."
Bai Hui wiped his face, stood up, took a step back, looked at the man with his dark eyes, "You are playing with my feelings."
Zhou Langye sat in the armchair, looked up at him, and admitted again, "Yes, I played with your feelings."
"How did you treat me, do you know?"
The 24-year-old Bai Hui overlaps with those images from the past.The split is disappearing, gradually coming together as one person.
The man nodded again and admitted again, "I know."
The trembling hand pointed at him from the air, "Since you don't know how to love, why didn't you say it at first? What right do you have to dream of the 16-year-old Bai Hui?"
"You don't deserve him at all."
"You just use him to cleanse yourself. You use his innocence and his admiration for you to help you get through hatred and loneliness."
Zhou Langye didn't deny it at all, nodded, "Yes, I use you."
Bai Hui turned his head away, started laughing, and wiped his face with his sleeves, his voice was sometimes clear and sometimes vague, after all, there were some things he couldn't say about himself.
"How did you mess with me later? Did you ever think about destroying me, so that I can only belong to you forever?"
"Every time I beg you not to touch me, do you just get worse?"
"You poured alcohol on me, tied me up, and in the car, the driver was driving right in front of you... Do you know why I only accept modern dramas?"
"Because weapons are used in costume plays, I can't lift my right hand at all."
Zhou Langye's eyes were also red, and every time Bai Hui said something, he nodded in recognition.
The movie was played so tenderly, but they were like two trapped beasts, fighting in the casualties of memories.There is no miracle in time, we cannot go back to that evening eight years ago, and we cannot return to the garden full of freesia flowers.
You can't repeat the first meeting, you can't pretend nothing happened, you can't make Bai Hui forget your heartbeat, and you can't let Zhou Langye stop in time.
Love is not a panacea.Apologizing won't heal the hurt, and forgiveness won't undo the pain.
Bai Hui finally stopped, standing in the floating fluorescent light, a look of desolation flashed across his young face.
Zhou Langye was still sitting, and after a moment of silence, he said to him, "Hui'er, I agree with what you said."
Bai Hui stood silently for half a minute, walked in front of him, entered the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of running water.
Zhou Langye stood up reluctantly and walked slowly to the door of the bathroom.
There was a chest of drawers by the door, and he leaned against the side of it.After about two or three minutes, Bai Hui came out, washed his face, and obviously calmed down.
He closed the door behind him with his backhand, stopped in front of Zhou Langye, turned his head to walk away, but was pulled by the man.
He didn't pull too hard, and Bai Hui didn't break free.
Zhou Langye also raised his other hand, stroked Bai Hui's face, slowly touched the back of his neck, and brought him towards him.
They hug each other in the ending credits, and one doesn't apologize, and the other doesn't say forgiveness.
Love is a silent river, flowing through the dry heart and the cracks of memories.Use the way of shaking hands with time to exchange for a heartbeat that I hope will never be lost.
This time it was Bai Hui's first kiss.
His cold lips covered the man's lips.They closed their eyes and felt each other's breath.
The tip of the tongue pierced the gap between the teeth, the lips and teeth intertwined, and the panting gradually deepened.The heat of the body is transmitted to each other through the clothing, and the heat rises again and again until it produces a burning pain.
In the end, it was Zhou Langye who grabbed Bai Hui's shoulder first, and took him away from him slightly.Bai Hui looked quite calm, and after the long kiss, he quickly regained his composure.
Zhou Langye's eyes were bottomless, he put his arms around Bai Hui, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hui'er, I haven't done it in a year, don't tease me like that, I can't stand it."
He is no longer the carefree person he used to be.Bai Hui finally had a fatal temptation for him that he couldn't resist.
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