Spring wasted

It was past midnight when Tang Zhao and Cheng Che left.

After chatting just now, Liang Chi sat lazily on the terrace.

Unknowingly, summer has come to an end. At this point in the night, the surrounding is cool, and the night wind is blowing, cozy and charming.

Liang Chi lit a cigarette, twisted his body, resting his chin on the back of the chair, staring intently at the inside of the glass door, while Jiang Kuang was still busy in the kitchen.

After a while, Jiang Kuang came out with a tray. On the tray were six shot glasses, a pinch of salt, six sliced ​​lemon wedges, and a small dish of honey on the side.

It is tequila.

They had drunk sparkling wine during the meal just now, and they were slightly tipsy at this time, some misty drunkenness was churning softly in the bottom of their hearts, Liang Chi suddenly felt that there was a whale in his heart, jumping up and down from time to time.

They haven't been so quiet for a long time, just the two of them stay together, as if every expression, every sip of wine, and every wind is worth cherishing.

Holding the tray in one hand, Jiang Kuang leaned over and kissed Liang Chi's lips before putting it down, then put the tray on the small round table on the terrace, pulled the chair over and sat down next to Liang Chi.

Liang Chi took off his shoes, and curled up on a big wicker chair, with his legs bent and facing Jiang Kuang, one elbow resting on his thigh, his palm resting on his cheek, and he looked at the person opposite him brightly, as if Just looking at it like this is already satisfying.

Jiang Kuang took the cigarette from Liang Chi's hand, took a puff, and said, "I've never seen you smoke before. It's just a habit?"

Liang Chi shook his head: "No, it's been a few years. In the past, you couldn't smoke when you sang, and no one cares about your throat after it's broken. But now it's rare, occasionally."

He wants to take another cigarette, but Jiang Kuang refuses to give it: "Tonight is over by chance."

Liang Chi couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you anyway."

"Have you thought about singing again in the future?" Jiang Kuang asked.

"I haven't thought about it." Liang Chi directly denied it without thinking about it.This matter is his heart disease, the Waterloo of life started from here, and now he finally has a chance to stand up again, he doesn't want to face these again.

Jiang Kuang said, "I've thought about you singing the theme song of the movie, I'll write the lyrics, and you can write the song or find someone else to write it."

"You don't need to be loud, hum, sing, I think you can, and..." Jiang Kuang seemed to have made up his mind about this matter: "If you don't sing, I don't want to find someone else."

Jiang Kuang felt that Liang Chi had to be forced to do this again. Of course he had his reasons for saying this. He had heard Liang Chi humming the only time, and knew that he couldn't sing loudly, but the kind of low-pitched humming It sounded very interesting to him, and he wanted this.

Jiang Kuang dipped his fingers in the wine, picked up a pinch of salt and wiped it on Liang Chi's lips, and leaned over to kiss him, the tip of his soft tongue slid across his lips, licking all the half-melted salt into his mouth.

"Try it." Being so close, the man's words seemed to be bewitching.

Liang Chi couldn't say no in such an atmosphere.

Jiang Kuang separated slightly, picked up the shot and drank it down, then bit into a corner of lemon, let out a contented "uh..."

Liang Chi followed suit, directly holding Jiang Kuang's wet finger, dipped it in salt, and then put it into his mouth, and sucked it around the finger with his tongue and lips and teeth.

Jiang Kuang reacted instantly.

"You know, I can't say no to you." After speaking, Liang Chi also drank a glass in one gulp, followed by a wedge of lemon.

This back-and-forth dialogue is talking about singing and talking about everything between them.

I will never say no to you.

Jiang Kuang didn't want to drink anymore, he wanted to pick up the man on the rattan chair and go into the house to do another thing.

Liang Chi held him down, "Don't waste it."

Playful, he stretched out his hand to untie Jiang Kuang's shirt collar, sprinkled the remaining salt into the recess of Jiang Kuang's collarbone, a line, then knelt up on the rattan chair, leaned over and used his tongue to collect it all the way.

The scorching heat and breathing fell on Jiang Kuang's shoulders and neck, turning into the hardness of his body.

Liang Chi swallowed four shots in one go, the lemon wedges were bitten into a mess, wine and extremely sour juice leaked from the corners of his lips.

Jiang Kuang wiped a smear of honey on Liang Chi's lips with his fingers, and kissed him. The person in his arms was drunk and fragrant tonight. He supported Liang Chi's waist, and carried him directly into the room.

In the darkness, there was nothing left... Liang Chi was facing him, biting the corner of his lips, and the end of his eyes cast a long gleam of water in the darkness.

At the end, Jiang Kuang hugged Liang Chi from behind and lay down for a while. After calming down, the two went to the bathroom together.

After rinsing, Jiang Kuang changed all the sheets and quilts. After lying down, he said, "I'll go shopping tomorrow."

Liang Chi smiled and covered his face. Honey didn't seem to be bad, but it was too much trouble to clean it up.

I slept until dawn, today I don’t need to catch up with filming, I haven’t been kidnapped, I don’t need to worry about this or that, it’s a long-lost, peaceful day, suitable for dating.

After waking up, the two of them had one more time in the bathroom during the morning bath. After the end, both of them felt hungry instead of tired.

After changing clothes and coming out of the living room, Liang Chi curled up on the sofa and pressed his belly: "I can eat a cow."

Jiang Kuang collected the leftover ingredients from yesterday in the refrigerator, and made a large pot of fish and shrimp noodles. The fish meat was thinly sliced. After frying, he put it into the soup. The sauce was rich, and the noodles were mixed with thick red sauce. The taste is rich but not greasy.

Liang Chi sucked on the noodles and bit the fish fillet, thinking that Jiang Kuang was really a treasure.

Making love, cooking, always surprises people.

This man is mine.This thought came to Liang Chi's mind.

Suddenly realized how aboveboard and full of confidence this sentence is now.

It turns out that being friends and being the best buddy is not as good as at this moment. The sense of ownership that you belong to me and I belong to you cannot be replaced by any other relationship.

Because intimacy is naturally exclusive, friends are shared, but lovers only belong to each other.

Aware of this closest connection, Liang Chi's entire chest was filled with a grand fullness.

Fortunately, they are no longer friends, and he has experienced the sweetness and fullness of intimacy, and he doesn't want to go back to the past relationship at all.

Even being kidnapped this time was luck. If Jiang Kuang hadn't been forced to take a step forward by such a strong external force, this guy wouldn't know how long he would have to escape by himself.

But the fear of losing Liang Chi overcame everything. When faced with the possible loss, Jiang Kuang was finally able to face his own heart, and the suppressed desire gushed out, and he could no longer restrain it.

Jiang Kuang looked at the person across from him and kept smiling, wondering what he was thinking, "What's wrong?" He didn't know why.

Liang Chi put down the noodle bowl he was holding: "Brother, you are mine." He said seriously.

Jiang Kuang smiled: "Well, I'm yours."

Like two naive ghosts, each other took a seal and stamped each other's foreheads. After stamping this stamp, you can't run away with others.

The house is really messy today. It hasn’t been this messy since Liang Chi moved in here. Last night, after dinner, it hasn’t been cleaned up, let alone in the bedroom. Liang Chi was about to make a move. Don't stay here, let Xiao Jiang call the housekeeping aunt to deal with it later."

? ? "Where do we live tonight?" Liang Chi asked.

Jiang Kuang put away last night's wine glass from the terrace and said, "Before I came back from Wanqiu, I thought I could just rest for a few days, so I booked a B&B in the suburbs and planned to stay there with you for a few nights before being together again." Going to Seattle, but those things happened before I stayed, there is still one night left in the room, let's go there tonight, how about it?"

"Okay!" Liang Chi jumped for joy.

"I wanted to give you a surprise before, but it didn't work." Jiang Kuang smiled, took out the juice from the refrigerator, walked behind the sofa and handed Liang Chi a bottle.

Liang Chi reached out to take it, put his arms around Jiang Kuang's waist, and looked up at the person: "Now is also a surprise, you are my big surprise, Treasure Boyfriend!"

Still a little shy to say the last four words, Jiang Kuang smiled and leaned over to kiss him, with the fragrance of blueberry juice.

Liang Chi got up from the sofa: "Then let's go, we can go shopping first."

Jiang Kuang nodded: "I remember! I will definitely buy it today."

"Cough that... I mean food, drink, snacks and so on. By the way, can you barbecue over there, or do you want to bring some meat over there?"

"When I booked the room, it said that there are top chefs over there. I guess we don't need to do it ourselves."

"But take whatever you like, I only want that." Jiang Kuang said.

Liang Chi blushed a little. Some people didn't want to die before, but now that the valve is opened, only that is left in their minds.

Gee.

The author says:

See you on Thursday, don't lock it~