your taste [OAO]

"What are you doing?" Du Yiting asked.

The light was too dim, and Du Yiting couldn't see what Lin Nan was doing at all. He could only hear rustling sounds, as if he saw Lin Nan raising his hands and legs.

"Undress." Lin Nan said with a relaxed smile, "I'm going to sleep."

No matter how you listen to this tone, it's a bit lacking.

"Can't you turn on the light?" Du Yiting moved the phone closer to him, but Lin Nan's end was still blurred.

The light in Du Yiting's room was abundant, falling on his slightly drooping eyelashes, there was something unclear about it.

"I'm pretending that I'm already asleep." Lin Nan's voice is lowered now, and their house is well soundproofed. In fact, Fang Juan and Fang Zhiyuan outside probably wouldn't hear him talking normally—not to mention the two of them. should be in their respective rooms.

"Is there no desk lamp?" Du Yiting asked again.

"No," Lin Nan quickly replied with a slightly lazy tone. He really didn't have a desk lamp at home, "I don't really need it."

After taking off his clothes, Lin Nan wrapped himself in the quilt again, still lying on the bed, looking up at the mobile phone leaning against the bed.

The screen of the mobile phone is bright, and Lin Nan's face is vaguely illuminated, while the rest is hidden in the darkness.

"I can't see your appearance clearly." Du Yiting stared at the screen all the time, "Didn't you take off your clothes for me to see?"

Lin Nan smiled, and the image of this smile was soon transmitted to Du Yiting through the network.

"Like you don't wear clothes now?" Lin Nan changed into a posture of supporting his head with one hand, tilting his head and asking with a smile.

Du Yiting's eyebrows moved slightly, and then the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Yes." Du Yiting admitted frankly.

The arc of Lin Nan's smile has an upward trend.

"Then I'm for sleeping." Lin Nan said, "You also know my sleeping habits."

"Are you going to sleep?" Du Yiting secretly brushed his teeth.

"Almost." Lin Nan said with a smile.

But he didn't look like he wanted to hang up the phone at all.

Du Yiting was speechless for a moment.

"But I still want to chat with you." Lin Nan said again.

Du Yiting didn't speak, and it took a while before he said: "Then I want to see you."

Du Yiting didn't say the whole thing, but they both knew what it meant.

"Didn't you just read it this morning?" Lin Nanming asked knowingly.

"I miss you." Du Yiting lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Nan, his tone lowered and his tone was soft, his eyes were as soft as the moonlight, and he was a bit like a big cat staring at the food.

Lin Nan's heart suddenly became as soft as cotton candy because of this love words. It was still the kind of cotton candy that used too much sugar. It was super sweet, and even the pheromone smell on his body became a little sweet.

"Aren't you looking at me now?" Lin Nan touched Du Yiting on the screen with his hand, and the hand was slightly hot after the mobile phone video was uploaded for a long time.

"I want to kiss you, I want to hug you, I want to have sex with you, I want to smell your wet and slightly sweet pheromone smell afterward." Du Yiting's lowered voice was very lethal to Lin Nan.

Lin Nan sometimes wonders if people who drink too much will bring a unique taste to their throats, which makes people intoxicated as soon as they open their mouths.

Whenever Du Yiting spoke to Lin Nan with such a voice, or when he watched Lin Nan while singing, Lin Nan always couldn't stand it.

The surrounding environment is always so quiet, against which his heartbeat is so sudden, the strong love makes his throat dry, and even speaking becomes difficult.

After Du Yiting finished speaking, both of them were silent for a moment.

After a while, the two suddenly spoke at the same time in tacit understanding.

"you……"

"I……"

Du Yiting and Lin Nan stopped when they heard each other's voice, looked at the screen and smiled at each other.

"You go ahead," Lin Nan said.

"Just remembered, you asked me to record a few audio clips of my singing a few days ago, and I recorded it." Du Yiting said, and at the same time operated the file on the mobile phone to send it to Lin Nan, "It's just recording while I'm at work. Yes, I don’t know how it was recorded.”

A look of surprise appeared on Lin Nan's face, and he accepted the document with his hand: "It's okay, I will record more points later."

Du Yiting smiled and nodded.

"What did you want to say just now?" Du Yiting resumed the chat window after sending the file.

After Lin Nan received the documents, he put on a gentle look again: "Tomorrow, we can meet tomorrow."

It's not long before tomorrow, but this comforting sentence seems too light.

What they need may not be just a meeting, maybe a hot kiss, a hearty sex, or a long-term tenderness to relieve the throbbing of this moment.

When talking about tomorrow, Du Yiting lowered his eyes and replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, Du Yiting also turned off the light in the room and went to bed, but turned on the lamp on the table so that Lin Nan could still see him clearly.

Lin Nan observed Du Yiting's reaction, blinked and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Normally, I don't seem to see Du Yiting nervous, but this time I'm meeting the parents after all.

"A little bit." Du Yiting answered truthfully.

It's not particularly nervous, there is a little sense of urgency, but after the twists and turns of Lin Nan's quarrel with his mother last night, most of the tension disappeared inexplicably.

"Don't be nervous," Lin Nan reassured, "My mother is actually quite talkative. After she knew that you were the blind date she introduced to me before, combined with her impression of your father, she was quite satisfied with you."

When Du Yiting's father was mentioned, Du Yiting was taken aback.

The light on both sides was a bit dim, Lin Nan didn't see the flash of daze in Du Yiting's eyes.

"When will you come over tomorrow?" Lin Nan looked up a little tired, took the phone and lay on his side on the pillow to continue talking to Du Yiting.

"Going out at eight o'clock?" Du Yiting said.

"So early?" Lin Nan felt that Du Yiting usually didn't get up at eight o'clock.

"My dad said it's more polite to go there early." Du Yiting also lay down and talked to him in the same posture as Lin Nan.

"It doesn't have to be so early, just come here by car at ten o'clock." Lin Nan saw two people lying on their sides on the screen and smiled. "My mother and I go to buy some food in the morning, and you just come over for dinner at noon."

"Are you doing it?" Du Yiting asked curiously.

"My mother cooks," Lin Nan said, "she cooks delicious food, you can look forward to it."

"Already reconciled?" Du Yiting asked.

Du Yiting has never quarreled with Ji Mingyou or Fan Li'an, and has no experience in dealing with family quarrels.

He thought about it suddenly, and thought of the future between himself and Lin Nan, and hoped that he would not have a chance to quarrel with him in the future.

"It's reconciled." Lin Nan raised his brows, showing a somewhat helpless expression. He only knew what was going on in his own house and didn't know what quarrels were like in other people's houses. He explained, "My mother and I , No one will admit mistakes and apologize after a quarrel, and after a while, it will be as if it never happened."

"Oh, that's pretty good." Du Yiting paused for a while, as if he was thinking about it before he spoke slowly, "My dad said. Your mom was talking to him about you last night." .”

Lin Nan was taken aback.

Lin Nan didn't tell Fang Juan about the situation of Du Yiting's family before—Fang Juan didn't ask, and he couldn't find a suitable way to mention it for a while.

So Fang Juan didn't know that Du Yiting was adopted before she sent a message to Fan Li'an last night, and Fan Li'an told Fang Juan after chatting.

"Last night, my mother said that she had an appointment with someone. Is it your father?" Lin Nan was a little surprised, with some unspeakable emotions in his heart.

After the quarrel, Fang Juan's indifferent reaction was always a thin thorn in Lin Nan's throat. Although she finally swallowed it, the discomfort at that time was still in her memory.

Lin Nan didn't expect that Fang Juan said that she was not going out to play when she said that she had an appointment, but was talking about him with others.

"No," Du Yiting only learned about it from Fan Lianna when he got home today, "My dad didn't go out, and your mom just went for a walk by the nearby lake by herself."

Lin Nan was still a little stunned: "Why did my mother go to your father?"

"..." Du Yiting thought for a while, "It seems that because of the two of us, they communicate more frequently online recently. They were still chatting yesterday afternoon, so your mother told me about it tonight. my dad."

Du Yiting also told Lin Nan what his father told him: "She's worried about you, but she doesn't know what to say and what to do."

Lin Nan pursed his lips unobtrusively, and frowned, but they soon stretched out.

He really didn't expect Fang Juan to tell his friends about him, but after spending a day with Fang Juan today, Fang Juan didn't act unusually.

He didn't apologize, he didn't try to please him, and he didn't come to express his heart or anything.

The matter turned around so peacefully.

It seems pretty good.

Because of Fang Zhiyuan, Lin Nan had actually talked to Fang Juanming several times in private, but each time it ended in vain. After this quarrel, there seemed to be some changes, but I don't know how long the changes lasted.

After all, Lin Nan's most ardent wish for Fang Zhiyuan now is for him to leave his house as soon as possible.

But apart from Lin Nan, or Du Yiting, the others didn't seem to think much about it.

So, we can only let nature take its course, fight for what we can, and let fate see the miracle for the rest.

"Forget it, I'm fine now." Lin Nan didn't care so much about the quarrel, "A quarrel is a quarrel, and when I'm sad, she leaves and leaves, even if she's reconciled now, stay The scars will still be there."

Lin Nan lowered his eyes and did not look directly at Du Yiting.

His current mood is a bit like a bag of potato chips that has been torn open, exposed to the air for a period of time, it has become less crispy, as if it has been soaked.

Just a little bit unhappy.

Lin Nan said that it would leave a scar, but this scar will be healed by time, not even a scar.

Du Yiting looked at Lin Nan and pulled the phone into his arms: "Come on, boyfriend hug."

Lin Nan saw that the screen on Du Yiting's side gradually turned black, and knew that the other party really regarded the phone as his arms.

Lin Nan didn't hug the phone.

He pressed his upper and lower lips together, and then quickly released them, making a loud and crisp "Bo" sound.

"Kiss you, give me another kiss tomorrow."