mr rose

Zheng Zhuoting was indeed hungry for a long time.

The time they separated was only more than ten days, which usually passed in the blink of an eye, but it happened after they were already tempted by each other.

Although Lu Hongxi didn't admit it, he could feel that Lu Hongxi's dependence on him was deepening little by little during every phone call these days.He likes the feeling of being needed by Lu Hongxi, which makes him more motivated to solve the predicament and deal with the matter at hand as soon as possible.

Lu Hongxi didn't tell him the importance of this show, nor did he even mention how tiring and stressful the daily practice was.It was he who asked Huo Sen quietly to know that this was the first battle of his comeback. If the results were not good, it would be almost impossible to receive invitations from big names later.So in the good night phone call every day, he always said some light topics to relax Lu Hongxi, but the person on the other end of the phone looked listless and sleepy, which also made him feel distressed.

The comfortable moan from the person in his arms pushed the kiss to a more out-of-control state.Zheng Zhuoting walked down Lu Hongxi's waist, and grasped in his palm something that could only be looked up to but not desecrated on the catwalk.The round and full touch makes people feel excited when they touch it. Panting heavily, Zheng Zhuoting let go of his lips, and only had time to look at him before he lowered his head and gnawed down on his neck.

Lu Hongxi was pushed against the wall, his body trembling uncontrollably.The sound of the zipper being pulled down stimulated the eardrums, but it was far less crazier than the realization that Zheng Zhuoting buried his head on his chest.He grabbed Zheng Zhuoting's hair and lowered his head to take a look at this person, but at this moment the cell phone in his coat rang.

The attacker paused and looked up at him.

His eyebrows moved almost inaudibly, a little dissatisfied with this untimely interruption, but he reacted quickly.

The phone call at this time was probably from the show. He took it out and saw that it was indeed Li Dun's assistant.

Zheng Zhuoting also saw the note on the screen, so he had no choice but to let go of him and said, "Go ahead."

He said apologetically, "Yeah", just after he pressed the call button, he saw Zheng Zhuoting walking into the room, took a small bottle of vodka from the small refrigerator, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and went outside.

After adjusting the bangs on his forehead, he leaned against the wall and listened to Li Dun's assistant asking him if it was convenient for him tomorrow, and Li Dun wanted to have a meal with him.

He said it was convenient, so the assistant confirmed the time with him, and decided to eat seafood at noon tomorrow.After hanging up the phone, he wanted to go to the terrace, but caught a glimpse of Zheng Zhuoting picking up the black rose on the coffee table.

The volume of 99 black roses is far beyond that of ordinary bouquets, almost covering the entire glass tea table.This also reminded him of the first black rose Zheng Zhuoting gave him on the first day he left.

He looked at the bedside table on the second floor. He couldn't see it completely from this angle, but the fifteen roses he received last night were all placed in vases, and instead of Zheng Zhuoting, he accompanied him to sleep.

Unknowingly, he has more and more habits related to this person.

If the call just now hadn't come, would they be in bed now?

and then?

Will they go well?

Or did Zheng Zhuoting find out at the critical moment that he still couldn't accept it?

Closing his eyes, the rationality after the impulse was like a cold snake, tightly coiling his heart.The uncomfortable feeling was like sea water flooding the shore, giving him the illusion of suffocation.Until the French window door was pushed open again, he opened his eyes and saw the man walking towards him.

He and Zheng Zhuoting looked at each other until the man walked in front of him, hugged his waist naturally, kissed him again, and asked, "Did you say something bad on the phone?"

He shook his head, trying to push Zheng Zhuoting away, but his outstretched hands were on the man's chest, but he couldn't use his strength.

His hesitation was seen in Zheng Zhuoting's eyes, and Zheng Zhuoting asked again: "What are you thinking?"

Lu Hongxi lowered his head, his thick eyelashes blocked the emotion in his eyes.In fact, they should have a good talk, no matter what the result is, they shouldn't continue like this.

If not, then stop before the last error occurs.

He raised his head and said to Zheng Zhuoting, "Let's talk."

Looking at the calm eyes, Zheng Zhuoting let go of him and replied, "Okay."

It was windy outside, Zheng Zhuoting wanted to sit on the sofa and talk, but Lu Hongxi wanted to blow the cold wind to make his mind clearer, Zheng Zhuoting had no choice but to get him a thick scarf and tie it on.

Looking at the brightly lit Sydney Harbor in the distance, Lu Hongxi rubbed the cashmere scarf beside his cheek, wondering if it was because of this person by his side, even though it was the same scarf, he felt very warm today.

Zheng Zhuoting looked at the night view of Sydney Harbor together with him, and after waiting for a while, he didn't hear him speak, so he asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

He turned to look at the people around him, and there was a momentary pause when he spoke, before he asked, "Have you ever thought that what you have done recently may be just impulsive?"

Zheng Zhuoting guessed that this was what he wanted to talk about, and replied without thinking: "I have thought about it. I have thought about it many times, and even avoided you."

Those eyes looked at him sincerely, and when the words "avoid you" were said, Lu Hongxi's heart seemed to constrict.

"During that time, you were also avoiding me." Zheng Zhuoting continued: "I thought it was really an illusion caused by our over-contact. Until you went to Rome and saw your circle of friends posted photos that I hadn't seen before. , That’s when I realized what was wrong.”

Zheng Zhuoting took his hand again, stroking his fingertips with his fingertips: "I shouldn't stick to the possibility of gender, nor should I use this as a reason to deny it. So you shouldn't doubt it anymore I."

Lifting his left hand, Zheng Zhuoting kissed lightly on the back of that white hand, and then looked up at him in this posture: "I'm serious, and I've thought it through very clearly."

"I want to be with you, I want to kiss you like I did just now, hold you, and do more intimate things with you."

During the days when they couldn't meet each other, these words went back and forth in Zheng Zhuoting's heart countless times.In fact, he wanted to say it when he went backstage to deliver flowers, but at that time he was disturbed by Lu Hongxi's tears.

Lu Hongxi couldn't catch a word in his series of confessions, so he could only stare blankly.It wasn't until he reached out and pulled himself into his arms again that Lu Hongxi realized, pushed him and said, "Wait a minute."

Zheng Zhuoting didn't let go of his hand, just looked down at the person in his arms.

They were so close that Zheng Zhuoting's breath fell on Lu Hongxi's lips.Lu Hongxi looked away, the unlit balcony covered the red glow on his face, but he couldn't erase his unnatural eyes.

He froze for a moment, and said, "It's one thing to think, but another thing to do it. You haven't tried it, and imagination alone is beautiful."

Zheng Zhuoting laughed, as if he said something so funny, the more he laughed, the happier he was.

Lu Hongxi didn't know what this man was laughing at. Just as he was about to ask, he felt him close to his ear, and deliberately lowered his voice: "What are you talking about doing? Is it the kind of thing you're doing on the bed with me?"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhuoting would use a joking tone on this kind of matter, Lu Hongxi was stunned, but before he could react, Zheng Zhuoting's tone returned to seriousness: "Of course I thought about it. You think I really only rely on Filled with love and impulsively ignore it? Without thinking clearly, how dare I break the relationship between us?"

Zheng Zhuoting let him go, and said sincerely: "Hongxi, I know what you are worried about. But now that we have come to this point, since we have feelings for each other and are reluctant to part, why don't you try?"

"How long a relationship can last depends on the dedication and hard work of both parties. You can't give up starting because you are afraid that one day you will lose it. That is putting the cart before the horse."

"Let's try it, shall we?"

The person in front of him stared at him with earnest eyes, and asked for his approval in a gentle and earnest tone.

A gust of sea wind whizzed by, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the wind.

Spotlights over Sydney Harbor pierced the thick clouds and cast a rainbow across the sky.This wasn't the most romantic confession he had ever heard, but it was the one that touched his heart the most and was the most uncontrollable.

That's right, Zheng Zhuoting has already mentioned this point, what else does he have to worry about?

What was there to be afraid of when this man tried so hard to let him know what was on his mind, and took their feelings so seriously?

Perhaps because of the cold wind blowing for a long time, his nose suddenly became a little blocked, and his hands and feet were also a little uncontrollable.He raised his arms to hug Zheng Zhuoting's neck, and offered his lips to the man's slightly surprised expression.

Now he doesn't want to think about anything, he just wants to kiss.

Kiss with Zheng Zhuoting, do what he wants to do most with this person who occupies his whole heart.

Zheng Zhuoting hugged his waist tightly, crushed his lips heavily, hooked his tongue and roughly plundered, kissing him until he couldn't stand still, he could only cling tightly to this man's neck.

He is not one to bear blindly, so when he feels the intense demands of his sweetheart, he also wants everything from this person.

On a small terrace, two black shadows are like people who have been thirsty for a long time in the desert, and finally found the rain and dew on each other, and the entanglement became more and more intense.Until the one being embraced suddenly felt dizzy, and his arms loosened.

Realizing that the person in his arms suddenly fell, Zheng Zhuoting hugged him quickly, but after seeing his expression clearly, his heart arose, and he said anxiously: "What's wrong?!"

With Zheng Zhuoting's strength, Lu Hongxi stood firm, he helped his forehead, and said with some difficulty: "It's okay, it might be due to hypoglycemia."

"You have hypoglycemia?" Zheng Zhuoting wondered, why didn't you find it during the time we lived together.

"Well, my blood sugar level is a little low, and I get tired easily after every show." He didn't want Zheng Zhuoting to worry, so he didn't mention the fact that he hadn't eaten all day.

After a day of intense preparation, he reaped the joy of success in the evening and was with Zheng Zhuoting again. The successive good things kept his spirit in a state of excitement, and it was difficult not to faint.

Zheng Zhuoting helped him back into the room and rested on the sofa, thinking that he was hungry at this point, so he asked him if he wanted to eat?

Lu Hongxi was already too hungry, he had no appetite at all, and eating anything so late would easily accumulate calories, so he said he didn't want to eat.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, his body began to protest with him, and Zheng Zhuoting directly heard the sound of his stomach growling.

Zheng Zhuoting and him looked at each other, and when he was covering his stomach and turning his face away in embarrassment, he said to himself: "I'll order a bowl of porridge for you, and you won't get fat if you eat less."

He didn't refuse again.Zheng Zhuoting sat down next to him after making the phone call, and hugged him into his arms: "You are very tired today, go to rest early after eating."

He leaned his face on Zheng Zhuoting's shoulder: "Okay."

Fiddled with his fingers, Zheng Zhuoting continued to talk to him, chatted and kissed again, but this time someone knocked on the door as soon as he stuck his tongue out, it was room service.

The person in his arms had an intoxicated look on his face, which made Zheng Zhuoting's mind go hot, and he really wanted to kill him regardless.It's a pity that the incomprehensible doorbell ringing continued, Zheng Zhuoting had no choice but to go to open the door and take the coke and porridge from the other party.

After drinking most of the porridge, Lu Hongxi felt much better and wanted to take a bath.Zheng Zhuoting was afraid that he would faint again, so he asked him to endure it for one night.But he said he couldn't stand it and must wash it.

Unable to resist him, Zheng Zhuoting helped him remove the braids from his hair and told him not to take a bath.While waiting for him to wash, Zheng Zhuoting remembered that the luggage was still in the driver's car, so he called Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said that he could contact the driver to deliver it now. Before hanging up, Zheng Zhuoting asked Lu Hongxi about his hypoglycemia.

Ye Feng understood as soon as he heard it, and explained: "It should be because he didn't eat all day today. It's not a big problem, just let him eat something easy to digest."

"He hasn't eaten all day?"

"Well, it's always like this during catwalks. You can't eat all day long. In order to maintain the best condition, you can avoid water."

After finishing the call, Zheng Zhuoting called room service again and added a nourishing ginseng chicken soup to Lu Hongxi.

The person who was comfortably taking a hot shower didn't know what happened outside, but after closing the valve, Lu Hongxi remembered that he forgot to take a change of clothes again.

He looked at the laundry basket annoyed, thinking about the phrase 'history is always strikingly similar'.While the situation is similar, there are actually differences.For example, now he can ask Zheng Zhuoting to help him get it in.

But Zheng Zhuoting asked Zheng Zhuoting to help him with his underwear when they were together?Is it still the ultra-thin style?

Looking at himself naked in the mirror, he finally pulled a bath towel around his waist, took another one and draped it over his shoulders to cover his chest before opening the door.

The chicken soup that Zheng Zhuoting had ordered for him had already arrived, and he was sitting by the coffee table scooping it up.Seeing him coming out dressed like this, Zheng Zhuoting's movements froze.He didn't dare to meet the man's sight, hurried to the side of the suitcase, squatted down to open the suitcase.

He thought about going in immediately after taking it out, but he didn't expect that an arm stretched out from his side as soon as he took out his underwear.

With his hands empty, he immediately turned his head to look.Zheng Zhuoting touched the white briefs, compared them between his crotch, and said, "It really feels good."

The author says:

Let’s be together, let’s celebrate with starfish~