The world's most heartbreaking crush

Yu Yang smiled, like a delicate rose in full bloom.

"Later. Let's go back now and find a key to the cage, shall we?"

She straightened her upper body, sticking close to Bian Li.

The girl was resting on her shoulders, and she could clearly see that the delicate skin on her back had been scratched by weeds. Under the clear moonlight, bright blood oozed out, like a coquettish and deadly manjusawa.

Bian Li rubbed her fingertips up, dipped a little, swallowed her mouth, licked her lips coquettishly, and said, "Now, can I be your Fengkou?"

Yu Yang didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows a little, took the girl's hand, and went back to the magnificent hotel.At this time, Ding Sirui was standing on the stage to speak, thanking many visitors for still remembering him as an old man, and hoping that everyone can give more support to his son Ding Yin's career...

There were only a few lights left on the stage in the lobby, and all the lights below were extinguished.Bian Li and Yu Yang quietly blended into the back of the crowd, looked up at the old man in the stands, he had gray temples, a few conspicuous age spots on his cheeks and the back of his hands, and stacked wrinkles on his forehead and on both sides of his nose.

The years have left deep marks on him.

Yu Yang and Bian Li clasped their fingers together, and their eyes fell on Ding Sirui.

What he said was high-sounding, in order to dispel the guilt in his heart and exchange for a peaceful life in his later years?

Then, she just didn't want him to do what he wanted.Otherwise, how can I count the more than a dozen sufferings I and my mother have suffered?

Yu Yang unconsciously tightened the strength of his hands a little, causing Bian Li to look sideways at her.The woman's slender and thick eyelashes blended into the dark night like a black moth, and every flap made her heart itch slightly.

Bian Li's thumb rubbed lightly on the back of Yu Yang's smooth hand a few times, like soothing, but also like a deliberate temptation.

The hands of the two were intertwined extremely tightly, like two acacia trees growing side by side, and there was even a feeling of sweat between the touching and interlaced palm lines.

Intimacy.

But even so, neither of the two said they would let go.Yu Yang held the corner of his lips and smiled happily.

But this happiness was perfectly hidden by her between the hanging hair.

Bian Li looked at Yu Yang's golden hair falling on his collarbone, which just happened to cover up the tattoo.

Inexplicably, she had an extra guess in her heart. Could it be because of her that she dyed her hair golden?

Bian Li drooped her slender eyebrows, and a faint wry smile climbed onto the corners of her lips—feeling that she was being self-indulgent, and that there was no possibility of blooming half a flower for her with Yu Yang's barren heart.

Yu Yang noticed the girl's seemingly invisible gaze, and the other's gaze caught his own hair and landed in the distance in the darkness.

She also understands that color is not a substitute for success.

After all, it is not as good as Bian Li's bright smile.

Yu Yang let go of his hand, and hooked Bian Li's little finger again.Bian Li's surprised eyes fell on her slightly pouty lips, and then slowly fell, moving into the darkness, where the two of them were vaguely intertwined.

A hole in the bottom of my heart seemed to be filled in such a strange way.

Yu Yang... She can't escape her in this life.

After Ding Sirui finished speaking, Ding Yin went up and said a few words.After the speech, all the lights in the lobby were turned on again.

The dance music sounded, and the smooth and extremely viscous music hovered in mid-air.Men and women are so attracted that they hold each other, and they spin together with the music.A thick wool rug on the floor dissolves the slamming of heels.

Yu Yang stretched out a hand towards Bian Li, Bian Li didn't quite understand what Yu Yang meant by "looking for the birdcage key" before, but she followed Yu Yang step by step, letting him control her.

——As long as Yu Yang needs it, she can respond at any time.

But now... Bian Li looked at Yu Yang's white and soft palm, and said sadly, "I can't dance..."

"I'll teach you." Yu Yang smiled nonchalantly, tightly held the hand in his palm, and hooked Bian Li's slender waist with the other hand, pulling him into the middle of the dance floor.

The two of them, any one of them pulled out, their stunning looks are enough to attract people's attention, and when they stood together, they seemed to be shining, attracting the attention of the audience.

—they were the only same-sex couple here.

Both are used to hot staring at each other.Yu Yang herself stayed in front of the big screen all day long, but some time ago, the paparazzi and Yu Ji who followed her ecstatically, even when she went out to throw a piece of trash in the grass, would light up the flashlights, which made her develop a keen vigilance for the sight. But he automatically separated them, and only placed Bian Li under his sight.

The woman's eyes are focused and gentle, and her obsidian-like pupils are clear reflections of herself. Bian Li was a little anxious because of other people's gazes, and even wanted to turn her head to stare back, but when she saw Yu Yang's calm expression, she also felt that never mind.

——It doesn't matter, let them watch!In her world, only Yu Yang is enough.

Yu Yang hugged Bian Li's waist, the girl is not a weak willow supporting the wind, but a thin but resilient waist, which can bloom violently in her palm and close it greenly.

Bian Li pressed close to Yu Yang, his eyes lingered on the woman's half-closed eyes, and then slowly moved down, lingering over the tip of the woman's nose, lower lip, straight collarbone and the slightly squeezed groove on her chest.

She couldn't help moving the hand that was caressing Yu Yang's waist upwards.Thin scabs had already formed on the cuts on the back, but there were some that hadn't yet closed, and there was still restless sweat on Bian Li's fingertips.

Yu Yang made a soft "hiss", and slightly raised his eyelids to look at the girl.

But Bian Li couldn't help pulling the person closer to him.The gazes gathered around were like raging waves and surging magma, trying to completely submerge the two of them.Yu Yang parted his lips slightly, touched Bian Li's earlobe lightly, and said faintly: "It hurts, brat."

The dancing Yu Yang is more like a seductive sea monster in the sea, Bian Li is absolutely reluctant to let go of this person.

She smiled lowly: "I want my sister to teach me a lesson. Stop teasing me like a child."

Yu Yang suddenly wrapped his hands around her waist, but his upper body danced flexibly like water plants swaying in the sea.Spins, swings, tilts, each hit falls on the drums, rises and falls.

Thick sweat dripped slowly from the intersecting necks of the two, and the lingering reddish eyebrows were even more beautiful and charming. Bian Li was driven to jump by her, and his eyes were entangled with the mole at the end of the woman's eyes without letting go.

It seems to be on fire, and with its wings inserted, it can escape into the ghostly darkness.

Yu Yang's flexible skin rubs against Bian Li's body, and the tranquil fragrance completely envelops her. Bian Li looks at her in a daze, wishing she could melt into Yu Yang's arms immediately, with her bones, and her body. Passionate and integrated.

Bian Li knew that she was being tempted and used, but she was happy with it.

Even though at this moment she is only used by Yu Yang as a prop to display his charm, she is willing.

The lights in the arena were dimmed suddenly, and at that moment, Yu Yang pressed her lips against her, the scalding heat was instantly broken.

Then, a beam of light suddenly gathered on the two people in the center of the dance floor.

Bian Li looked towards the second floor, and Ding Yin held up his wine glass, and drank at the two of them from afar—to be precise, it was Yu Yang's seductive back, with indelible amazement in his eyes.

In his new film script - "Swan", the heroine is a dancer suffering from hallucinations.

Yu Yang wanted to use his unique charm in exchange for the role.

She succeeded.

A big piece of Bian Li's heart was empty.Although she had expected this kind of process and result, she would be a little unwilling in the end.

Because she hoped that Yu Yang could face up to their feelings without any purpose or interest.

Instead of avoiding, always use some high-sounding excuses to get close to her.

Even without this script, can they not dance?

Bian Li wrapped her arms around her waist, smiled with her lips curled up, took Yu Yang's hand, and ran outside with others.

she says--

"It's not a birdcage, it's just a fish tank."

Chi Lei smashed Feng Kou's glass water tank and was able to fly out of the vast world.

The cool autumn rain fell outside, the moon hid behind the clouds, it was gray, and the cars coming and going had wipers and dazzling high beams.

The dance is over.

The guests in the hall were drinking and drinking, the fragrance was floating, and the conversation was very happy.

Bian Li sneaked away with Yu Yang, and exited this magnificent hotel step by step.

Reluctantly, he crossed the road and ran into a dark alley.

There were still cats living on the roof and eaves, meowing softly. Seeing two people stray into its territory by mistake, they jumped away by stepping on the green tiles and puddles.

The skirt was stained with water and fell heavily to the ground. Bian Li pressed the woman's shoulder and smiled wickedly, "Yu Yang, I really fell on you."

The woman stroked her half-wet long hair, her charming and pure colors were intertwined on her flickering face, she smiled coquettishly and affectionately, and leaned lazily on the adobe that had peeled off the wall.

Her brows and eyes were half down, her eyes glued to Bian Li's body alluringly, and the drenched skirt revealed the girl's exquisite curves at a glance.

Yu Yang bullied himself closer, trying to hug Bian Li, but was pushed back against the wall by the cold girl.

She blinked innocently, "Can't I hug you?"

"Yu Yang," Bian Li sipped his lips, a few traces of intense expression appeared on his bland face, almost melting Yu Yang, "I don't mind if you use me and tease me, really."

She frowned, but felt that what she said was actually more to comfort herself, but it was not very convincing.

The girl's long eyelashes fluttered, her head rested on Yu Yang's shoulder, and she whimpered, "As long as you don't use me up and throw me away."

"Today I finally realized that I'm still afraid of losing you."

"Even if other people's gazes come over for a moment, I will panic, whether they will take you away." Hot tears fell on Yu Yang's shoulders, mixed with cold rain, Yu Yang was almost uncontrollable , trembling body, but was hugged even tighter by Bian Li.

"I also understand that I am thinking too much. I can't cover a heart that I can't cover. I don't expect others to cover it." She raised her head and smiled confidently and fragilely. The teardrops at the end of her eyes shone like diamonds and fell on the On Yu Yang's fingertips, the woman couldn't help curling her fingertips fiercely.

Bian Li poked Yu Yang's heart again and again, she said as if she was determined to win: "This is mine, no one can take it away."

For example, the words of swearing caused a great commotion in Yu Yang's heart.

The girl in front of her eyes was filled with enthusiastic and unresolved publicity, but she didn't hate it, and was secretly delighted.

Even my heart beat faster.

Yu Yang suddenly wanted to kiss Bian Li very much, and kissed every corner of her soft and moist corners with her lips and teeth.

In this cold, dense autumn rain, in this dark alley.

—with her destined lover.

The author has something to say: with her destined lover.