Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Before the police came, Lin Xiuyuan was locked in Jiang Yuming's arms.

His lips parted and closed, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

After hearing that, his thoughts were also a little confused, and the time when he was drowned and entered the hospital involuntarily appeared in his mind. Jiang Yuming at this time was very similar to the previous state.

He really didn't consider these things when he was looking for Sun Xiaopang. First, he was sure that the other party would not hurt him, and second, Jiang Yuming was drunk at the time. He thought that as long as he didn't say much afterwards, the other party would not know about it.

He was taking it for granted.

The window was blown slightly, Jiang Yuming was still in the previous posture, holding him motionless.

Lin Xiuyuan called him: "Yu Ming?"

The other party ignored him and just buried his face deeper.

Lin Xiuyuan continued: "How can I not like you? You can be angry, but don't always think like this, okay?"

Still no response.

Lin Xiuyuan had no choice but to touch his head, and said remedially: "Actually, I was well prepared. I hid a fruit knife in my sleeve. I also brought the mobile phone you gave me. The shortcut key is your number... "

The other party finally raised his head and watched his eyes become gray.

Enduring the pain in his heart, Lin Xiuyuan first threw out the fruit knife, then took out the phone with difficulty in his arms, and opened it for him to see.

Press "1".

A few seconds later, the phone that Jiang Yuming threw on the table rang.

Lin Xiuyuan turned off the phone and looked up at him: "Didn't I lie to you."

Those eyes were still gray.

The broad back lying on his shoulders bent down.

Lin Xiuyuan heard a dull "hmm".

No more words after that.

The room became quiet again.

Jiang Yuming was still holding him like that, looking down at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Xiuyuan thought, it can't go on like this.

A few seconds later, without any warning, Jiang Yuming was pushed down on the bed behind him.

Before he understood what was going on, Lin Xiuyuan rushed over like a hooligan, with his legs pressing on his legs, and his hands pinching his hands, completely controlling him.

Jiang Yuming looked up at him, a little dazed.

In fact, he was able to turn over the person on his body with a little force, but in the next second, his face was kissed hard.

After Lin Xiuyuan kissed his face, he pecked lightly on his thin lips without further ado, and said, "I like you, I really like you very much."

The opponent's eyelids moved slightly.

Lin Xiuyuan continued: "I love you."

"..."

"I love you……"

Lin Xiuyuan repeated these three words over and over again, and finally rubbed his face and said, "Yu Ming, I really care about you, don't do this again, I'm afraid of you too."

He moved his hands from Jiang Yuming's wrists to his chest, and propped his palms there. He felt the violent heartbeat of Jiang Yuming like thunder, which was shocking.

He heard Jiang Yuming say: "Sheng Xiaoyuan, what kind of person are you?"

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly remembered a night when it was about to rain, a man said to him under the sound of thunder, I have you in my heart.

At that time, he occasionally wondered what kind of person Qi Jue was.

In this world, they were one person and one ghost, and they never had any communication, but every time he approached, the man's body trembled, as if he was very scared.

At that time, he thought he was a man who was afraid of ghosts and timid.

Later, when he came to the mission world, he found that something was wrong.

Cold in front of others, sometimes fierce, people who never seem to be in tears, will wet the pillow with crying after the person they like is sick.

Qi Jue is such a person.

He is still the same person now.

Lin Xiuyuan listened to his heartbeat and said, "I don't know, I just like you very much."

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Yuming's voice sounded like he was just waking up from a dream: "Brother Xiaoyuan."

"Ah."

"Ohara."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan looked up at him.

The tips of their noses were touching, their eyes were raised, dark and dark, and the young man said in a hoarse voice, "I will never call you brother again. If I call you brother, you will always treat me as the younger brother who cannot protect you."

Lin Xiuyuan said: "...No."

There were hurried footsteps outside and Jiang Yide's panicked voice.

It's the police.

In the bedroom, the man had already been coaxed, Lin Xiuyuan leaned over and kissed him and promised: "It will never be like this again."

He hugged and rubbed him again, coaxing him to be obedient, and finally he didn't feel uncomfortable, so he dragged them out to see the situation outside.

Sun Xiaopang was taken away by the police.

Sun Xiaopang, who was originally out of control, was surprisingly calm after seeing the police. He drank alcohol, his eyes were foggy, and he walked out of the gate of the yard. Suddenly he became sober. He looked back and looked at the old jujube tree in the yard. , Walking back to childhood from endless nightmares.

At that time, he felt that his parents were his heaven. Later, when his father left, his mother became his heaven. Later, in order to support the family, he made himself this heaven.

He vaguely remembered the way the teacher looked at him, the way his classmates looked at him...and the way many neighbors looked at him the day he left school.

That day, the sunlight was particularly harsh.

He cried under the jujube tree. After crying, he looked up at the thorns on the branches of the jujube tree. He broke the thorns in half with his hands. I didn't hear it, and I clapped my hands and went back until there was nothing more to break.

That day, he quietly vented his hatred on those thorns.

That was the first crack.

Now, the sky is full of cracks and is about to collapse.

……

Sun Xiaopang's case caused a great sensation.

Four homicide cases, two of which were related to the dead Chen Gang and his wife, turned out to be killed by another person who usually had no grievances with unimaginable means.

Due to the bizarre circumstances of the case and the cruel method of killing, many details have not been disclosed to the outside world, but this does not prevent the locals of Jicheng from fabricating various weird legends according to the various plots in the case...

At the end of August, Jiang Yuming officially entered the university campus.

Jiang Yide was always depressed after Sun Xiaopang was arrested, and then simply went back to live with his eldest son.

Shang Wu went to visit the prison a few times, but he didn't know what he had said to Sun Xiaopang and his mother. After returning, he packed his luggage and refunded the rent with Jiang Yuming, saying that he was going home, and he would not come again.

Only the landlord Jiang Yuming and the only tenant Lin Xiuyuan remained in the bustling courtyard.

The night before Jiang Yuming started school, they all slept in the east room.

Jiang Yuming tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the early hours of the morning, he suddenly hugged Lin Xiuyuan who was a little confused and said, "I'll rent a house near the school. Don't live here alone."

Lin Xiuyuan rubbed his eyes, he was a little sleepy: "It's not convenient to work over there... Don't worry, nothing will happen again, Bai Duoduo has left completely, and I will call you every day when you are in school .You believe me……"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Yuming didn't make another sound.

On the morning when Jiang Yuming started school, Lin Xiuyuan was making watches in the office. Everyone was very busy. After lunch, they ran up and down for meetings. They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they got off work in the evening.

Colleagues were surprised to know that he was still living in the compound in Bodhisattva Temple Hutong where several murders occurred.

Lin Xiuyuan's explanation for this was that he had no money. He said: "It's spacious and close. Now that the murderers have been arrested, it's the safest place. No one dares to rent it, so the rent is very low."

"That's what I said, I'm still panicking..."

"That's right, you are too courageous..."

"It's Xiaosheng who is so courageous. He believes in science. When I was young, if I had no money, I would dare to rent this kind of house. If I don't do anything wrong, I won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!"

"cut……"

……

On the way to the carport, Lin Xiuyuan looked at his phone, and Jiang Yuming sent many text messages.

In the text message are his departments and classes, his dormitory, his student number, and all his university-related things...

He finally said that when he went to the dormitory with his parents and luggage, he imagined that Brother Xiaoyuan was also beside him.

When I think about it this way, school starts to be fun.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at those text messages and smiled, replied a few texts, put away his cell phone and pushed the cart out.

The textile factory is not far from the Bodhisattva Temple Hutong. Lin Xiuyuan rode his bicycle all the way, and the sky was covered with braised clouds. He pedaled round and round. For the first time, he felt that the road was a bit long.

Sun Xiaopang's stall was replaced by other hawkers, the alley entrance became noisy again, the narrow roads were once again a place for old men to play chess and watch chess, there were also children running around and women sewing clothes , a man playing cards with his bare arms and chatting about mountains...

After buying the ingredients, Lin Xiuyuan started washing vegetables and cooking.

The door was left open, and occasionally a child came in to peek in.

After the simple meal was ready, Lin Xiuyuan took the meal back to the house to eat.

The phone on the table shows a missed call.

It was Jiang Yuming's.

Lin Xiuyuan called back.

He heard Jiang Yuming's panting voice: "Are you off work?"

"Well, I also made dinner."

The other party stopped talking.

Lin Xiuyuan listened to the continuous panting, froze, and asked, "Where are you now?"

Before the other party answered, he heard the sound of footsteps running in from outside.

Lin Xiuyuan stood up, and he saw Jiang Yuming running in front of him in one breath.

I don't know how long I've been running, my whole body is covered in sweat, my chest heaves violently, and I said restrainedly, "Xiao Yuan, have you taken a bath?"

Lin Xiuyuan blinked and shook his head.

Then he was hugged hard.

Jiang Yuming's hug carried a burning sense of power, and he felt that he was almost being rubbed into the sun.

He smiled and said, "Why are you back?"

He thought that Jiang Yuming had to come back every few days if not once a week, after all, Jida was not close to here.

Jiang Yuming hugged him tightly, lowered his head and sniffed his breath: "I didn't skip class, I just went home after school."

"..."

That night, Jiang Yuming seemed to have inexhaustible energy, he wanted to eat Lin Xiuyuan up to the flesh... until late at night, when there was no movement outside, everything was exhausted.

Jiang Yuming hugged him and personally took a second bath.Back on the bed, he squeezed into Lin Xiuyuan's arms. He was much bigger than Lin Xiuyuan. Every time he did this, Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing. : "You are so cute."

"Brother Xiaoyuan," said he stopped calling him that, but couldn't help it, "Brother Xiaoyuan, you haven't kissed me today."

Lin Xiuyuan went to kiss him, bowed his head and kissed shallowly, and soon he was bitten by the other party like a fight, as if whoever was lighter would lose.

Lin Xiuyuan even forgot when he fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Yuming had already woken up. He should have woken up very early. He cleaned up the house carefully, bought breakfast and put it on the table. When I woke up, I was a little surprised.

Two seconds later, Lin Xiuyuan's eyes were covered hastily by him.

"It's still early, you go on sleeping."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan said: "If you wake up, you won't be able to fall back asleep." He ignored the hands above his eyes, sat up gropingly, and was about to change his pajamas, when his waist was suddenly encircled.

Jiang Yuming hugged him silently.

Lin Xiu originally wanted to ask him why he got up so early, but suddenly remembered the time it would take to get to Jida by car, pursed his lips, and said, "Are you going to have military training? If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Jiang Yuming still didn't let go of him.

Lin Xiuyuan leaned over and kissed him on the ear.

He has obviously done everything, but every time he trembles sensitively because of such small movements.

Jiang Yuming let go of him, and went to pack the things he needed to bring to work with reddish earlobes.

Lin Xiuyuan said while changing clothes: "Yesterday, I asked Sister Zhou in the office. There is a financial company in Jida, and her friend works there. The development is good, but it is not easy to enter. I will prepare well this year. Research, accumulate some experience, maybe you can try it when the time comes."

The young man must be in good shape.

Lin Xiuyuan went out to brush his teeth and wash his hands.

When he returned to the room, Jiang Yuming hadn't left yet, he looked down at the watch on his wrist.

It was the one given by Lin Xiuyuan. After he put it on, he never took it off except for taking a shower. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. After wearing this watch, he basically never had nightmares, and even rarely dreamed.

But he had a strange dream last night.

Not a dream, nor a nightmare.

It looks like a big mountain with a stone step that can't see the end.

Thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and flying insects filled the sky.

He saw a boy bouncing down, and all the flying insects avoided him by themselves.

Suddenly the boy turned his head and saw a familiar face.

But the other party seemed to be unable to see him, curled his lips in disappointment, and continued walking down until he disappeared.

At that moment, Jiang Yuming's heart felt a stabbing pain, he woke up from the pain, he could barely breathe, opened his eyes, and immediately looked at the young man beside him.

The young man slept soundly.

Outside is the crisp birdsong, and the morning light seeps in through the cracks in the windows.

He had an inexplicable urge to cry, he lowered his head, his arms were entangled again, and he began to kiss him quietly, as carefully as kissing a dewdrop.

Lin Xiuyuan picked up the breakfast, went to wrap his arms around Jiang Yuming's shoulders, and kissed the corner of Jiang Yuming's mouth with lips that smelled of mint: "If you don't leave, you will be late."

The boy's eyes looked at him, flickered again, then got up and took his hand out without saying a word.

They parted ways at the entrance of the alley.

Jiang Yuming watched the bicycle completely disappear before going to the stop sign.

During the more than half a month of military training, Lin Xiuyuan did not expect that Jiang Yuming would come back every day.

Although we see each other every day, I still sleep in my arms at night.

After the military training, Jiang Yuming got a lot darker. Lin Xiuyuan would often laugh at the discoloration of his face, arms, calves and clothes. When he smiled, Jiang Yuming gnawed at him, wherever he smiled.

It doesn't hurt, but itches. Every time Lin Xiuyuan sees him, he hugs him and coaxes him back, and then asks him about the school. Jiang Yuming doesn't like to talk, but every time he asks, he scrapes his memory I talked about the little things in the movie one by one, and sometimes the two of them could fall asleep together while talking.

Get busy and a year goes by quickly.

When Lin Xiuyuan left the textile factory and successfully joined that company, Jiang Yuming was also a sophomore. He was already tall, but now he has grown taller. He can easily wrap his boyfriend in his arms .If you wear casual clothes when you go out, Jiang Yuming will be regarded as an older brother instead.

He had already found the house before Lin Xiuyuan's interview. It was near Lin Xiuyuan's company and only two bus stops away from his school.

On the first day of living in, Jiang Yuming was very excited, and arranged the house more attentively than Lin Xiuyuan.

When I was making dinner, I saw Jiang Yuming who was washing the vegetables, and asked him to come over and give me a hug with red ears.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

He hugged him from behind at that time, within two seconds, Jiang Yuming turned off the fire, turned around and strangled him heavily to kiss.

They messed around once, and Lin Xiuyuan was carried back to the bedroom in a daze and fell asleep.

After waking up and going out, the dinner was ready, a table full of steaming hot dishes, and Jiang Yuming was still carefully setting the last plate in the kitchen.

The lights outside were dim, Lin Xiuyuan walked over, he hugged Jiang Yuming tightly before he turned back.

He said the words that he would say to Jiang Yuming every day: "I love you."

They have a home.

……

One winter five years later.

At that time, it had been three years since Jiang Yuming came out to his family.

It was different from what Lin Xiuyuan expected.

There was no dispute, no cold war, and no severance of relations.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were worried at first when they learned that their son's boyfriend was the quiet, beautiful and upward-looking Xiao Sheng who had been promoted all the way.

A good young man is being led astray by his own son, can you not worry?

During that time, they were very afraid that their son would be beaten up by the parents of the Sheng family. Later, when they learned that Sheng Xiaoyuan's parents had died young, their worry turned into distress. Every time they met, they would ask Lin Xiuyuan if he was on the sidelines. I think there is something wrong with their son.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are very open-minded, especially Jiang's mother, who has also studied some sexuality issues in college, and knows that she can't straighten if she bends. It's better to find a reliable partner than to be messed around outside and make something sick. .

Because of this, knowing my son's previous reckless character, I was afraid that he would be disgusted by others, and he would treat him badly, and he would call to ask for concern when he couldn't see each other when he was busy.

After a long time, Lin Xiuyuan had the illusion that he and Jiang Yuming had been married for many years.

But apart from a piece of paper, it's really not bad.

This winter was very cold, Lin Xiuyuan took annual leave, and went to spend the winter with Jiang Yuming in a city where the seasons are like spring.

Before going to the airport, Lin Xiuyuan was still huddled in bed and didn't want to get up, so Jiang Yuming dressed him in the bed, his body temperature was very high, Lin Xiuyuan liked to hug him in winter, it was like hugging a heater.

Jiang Yuming was 24 years old this year, and he has not changed much from before. He takes him to and from get off work every day, has endless energy, and is always full of vigor.

After Jiang Yuming finished dressing him, he lowered his head and kissed him.

Lin Xiuyuan was laughed at by him, straightened up, his voice was a little hoarse: "I've been running for three years, but you still like to bite people like a puppy."

The other party pursed his lips, very unhappy when he said that, and carried him to the bathroom to wash up: "You are the same as before."

When Lin Xiuyuan was brushing his teeth, he said again: "You are only five years older than me."

"Ah."

"We grow old together, let alone only five years old, even if you are ten years older than me, 20 years old, 30 years old or more, I only want you!"

Lin Xiuyuan spat out the toothpaste foam, and glanced at him: "Forget it, if it's really that big, I have to worry about how to take care of it every day."

"..."

The city they were going to was not far away, and they arrived at the hotel they booked at noon that day.

It was a bit windy over there, and it was winter again, Lin Xiuyuan's face was blown uncomfortably, after washing his face and sitting on the sofa, Jiang Yuming rushed over to apply face cream on him.

He moved very lightly, and when he wiped Lin Xiuyuan's cheeks, he loved to rub it. Every time, if Lin Xiuyuan hadn't stretched out his hand to block it, he would come over and take a bite.

Lin Xiuyuan took out his mobile phone to play a game quietly when he was applying face cream, it was Tetris.

When he plays games, his eyes are lazy, because he doesn’t take the winning or losing of the game as very important, and the sense of immersion is not so strong. Even when the game is the most critical, if someone calls him, he can immediately put down the phone.

Jiang Yuming hugged him like a rag doll, pressing his head against his neck to look at the small screen.

The cubes were not arranged well in the early stage, and they were piled up on the top. There was no place to put the new cubes.

"Oh, I'm dead." Lin Xiuyuan said.

As soon as these words came out, his mouth was covered. He felt the man's body suddenly stiffen behind him. He quickly pushed his hands away, "bah" three times to the air, and then turned his face and smiled: "Everyone I got sucked off."

If Jiang's father and Jiang's mother knew that their son would care so much about such casual words, they would laugh their heads off. After all, their sons loved to say such things when they were playing games. Don't say such things. Many old people or elders are more He cares about the customs, and he often doesn't take it seriously. How could he react so much because of a sentence?

But Lin Xiuyuan knew that Jiang Yuming was very concerned about any words or words related to death or disappearance coming out of his mouth, even if it was playing games.

He hugged Jiang Yuming and kissed him back and forth, the sweet talk made the man dizzy, finally he forgot about that, and went out to eat after holding Jiang Yuming for a while.

After dinner, I went for a walk nearby. It was said to be a walk, but in the end it turned into shopping.

It's just that Jiang Yuming was the one who bought things like crazy.

Whether it's college or after graduation, especially after graduation, when he has a job and can justifiably spend for his boyfriend, every time we go shopping together, Jiang Yuming can't stop shopping. Most of the items he buys are basically for him.

The cloakroom was full, and every time he changed clothes, he asked Jiang Yuming to pick them out for him. Jiang Yuming was definitely more familiar with the clothes in it than he was.

Lin Xiuyuan sometimes wonders if he has a shopping addiction.

This time, they bought men's skin care products. Different cities have different climates. In Jiang Yuming's eyes, it was natural to buy new skin care products for her boyfriend.

In fact, Lin Xiuyuan didn't need that much. When he was busy with work, he basically washed his face, but when Jiang Yuming was around, he would wipe his face for him.

It's not that I have to help him with skin care, but I just like the feeling of touching that face with my hands.

In addition, there is a little girlish thought that others can't think of at all.

He went to see a movie with Lin Xiuyuan when he was in college, it was about love, the hero helped the heroine draw eyebrows, and even when he was old, he also helped her draw.

At that time, he subconsciously went to look at his boyfriend's eyebrows. The handsome and natural wild eyebrows did not need him to draw at all.

Later, he thought of wiping his face, which was much better than thrush. He could touch his lover's whole face directly with his hands, and wipe Xiao Yuan's face until he got old. Thinking about it, he felt that his heart was full of happiness.

After buying a bunch of things and going back, Lin Xiuyuan received a call from Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and Jiang Yuming packed up the skin care products one by one.

Lin Xiuyuan talked about the situation here with his elders, and after chatting for a while, he gave Jiang Yuming the phone.

Jiang Yuming's conversations with his family were always brief, and he ended the call within a few minutes.

Lin Xiuyuan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, the pile of shopping bags disappeared, and the things he bought were neatly organized.

The bed was also made.

Jiang Yuming glanced at him.

Lin Xiuyuan only wore a bathrobe, the belt was loosely tied.

He looked away with difficulty, arranged the roses on hand, and went to the bathroom.

Lin Xiuyuan nestled under the quilt, the temperature in the room was just right, and there was a scent of flowers. He picked up a box of face cream by the bed, looked at it carefully, then unscrewed it, and wiped his face seriously.

Halfway through wiping, the man in the bathroom came out.

Jiang Yuming came out while wiping his head. Seeing that he was wiping his face, he threw the towel and rushed over, parted his hands and frowned: "You're going to wipe me out."

Lin Xiu thought he was talking about face cream, blinked his eyes and said, "There are still many."

The man didn't speak, but rubbed his wrapped hands back and forth, dug out a little more cream, and gently wiped it on his face.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

After wiping his face, Jiang Yuming got under the blanket and bit him, Lin Xiuyuan grunted and laughed, and finally couldn't take it anymore, his tone changed.

Jiang Yuming picked him up.

The boat on TV was overturned by the stormy sea, shaking, and the rain and waves were getting bigger and bigger. The boat seemed to be dying, but it couldn't sink no matter what.

Lin Xiuyuan's eyelashes were all wet, he was a little dizzy, and in the end he only remembered that the other party hugged him and kissed him tenderly, the kiss was so inseparable that he gradually fell asleep in the soft warmth.

They lived in the city for nearly a week.

It's not considered tourism, it's like staying here for a few days, wearing light clothes, going shopping and taking a walk.

On the last day, I was thinking about how hard it would be to come here. I went to a more interesting place nearby, and finally went to the local museum.

It was here that Lin Xiuyuan discovered Qi Jue's portrait.

Qi Jue in the painting has long hair and a white robe, as if he is not from this era.

But that face is exactly the same as Qi Jue in this world.

When he saw the painting at first, his whole mind was empty. At that moment, he seemed to be controlled by some emotion, with a splitting headache, but he was sober.

Someone on the side was talking about this painting: "This was dug out from an ancient tomb in the suburbs five years ago. There are a lot of yellow symbols, compasses and swords inside. It should be an organization in an ancient country that specializes in eliminating evil spirits and watching the sky. , many things in the painted tomb were destroyed, only this painting was preserved intact, according to other records in the tomb, the person in this painting is called Qi Jue, a sinner who killed teachers and families..."

Lin Xiu could call the system originally, but after calling the system a dozen times, he realized that after the mission was successful, the system determined that he would leave early without going to the next world.

Jiang Yuming saw that something was wrong with him and asked him what was wrong.

Lin Xiuyuan said, "It's a bit boring."

Jiang Yuming took him out straight away.

The weather outside is just right, the air is fresh, and the breeze is blowing. It is obviously winter, but it feels like warm spring.

Walking through a street, there was a bustling crowd, Lin Xiuyuan followed him quietly all the time.

Something came to his mind in just a few minutes.

He didn't die during the Republic of China at all, more precisely, he died once before the Republic of China.

It was too long ago, and he couldn't remember many things, but he remembered that the painting was drawn by himself.

The loud whistle suddenly pulled his thoughts out of the darkness.

He bumped into Jiang Yuming's arms, and because he didn't look carefully at the road before, he almost got behind the backing car.

It was Jiang Yuming who pulled him back abruptly.

"What's wrong with you?" The man's face turned pale.

Lin Xiuyuan hadn't seen Jiang Yuming frightened like this for a long time, and he came back to his senses, instinctively holding his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, husband."

As long as he called her husband, Jiang Yuming would instantly forget the previous unhappiness. Although he didn't forget at this time, he was not as nervous as before. He took him to a taxi nearby and went back to the hotel directly.

Along the way, Lin Xiuyuan rested his head on Jiang Yuming's shoulder.

He said: "I'm just tired, I just need to sleep.

Jiang Yuming didn't make a sound, but looked down at him thoughtfully.

As a result, before arriving at the hotel, Lin Xiuyuan fell asleep in the car.

When he woke up, he was lying on Jiang Yuming's back.

The two are in the hotel elevator.

He was a little dazed, except when he was drunk, usually even if he fell asleep like this, as long as his body was moved, he would wake up quickly.

"Why did I sleep so hard..." Seeing the man's face sinking, he quickly changed his words, "I slept like a pig."

"Not like a pig." The man glanced back at him, just as the elevator arrived, Lin Xiuyuan was about to go down, but Jiang Yuming didn't let it go, and carried him all the way back to the room.

They didn't talk after that, Lin Xiuyuan didn't even touch the ground with his toes, he was put on the sofa by Jiang Yuming.

Looking at each other, they quickly stuck together according to their instincts. They hugged and kissed, doing the most intimate things.

At that moment, Lin Xiuyuan didn't know why, he missed the person in front of him crazily.

I miss someone who can be touched, hugged and kissed.

Later, he fell asleep in a daze under the extreme exhaustion and joy.

No matter how much he has on his mind, he won't think too much when he sleeps, so he just sleeps when he encounters something he can't figure out.

When he woke up, the man was still by his side.

Jiang Yuming looked at him lying on the bed, his dark eyes were still as clear as when he was young, he said: "Xiao Yuan, you didn't say you love me yesterday."

This morning, Jiang Yuming's eyes were red because of this little incident. He said that he suddenly remembered this incident in the early morning, but Lin Xiuyuan was already asleep at that time, and he didn't dare to wake him up, but he didn't sleep anymore It's gone.

Jiang Yuming said that from the moment he realized it, he had been staring at his face, when it started to rain outside, he suddenly felt sad.

He thought, what if Xiao Yuan forgets about it in the future?

He thought that when people get old, their memory will also decline, and they may even suffer from various diseases. When they get old, what will Xiao Yuan do if he forgets him?

He thought, will a person be reincarnated after death?Reincarnation will forget everything, so he might as well not be reincarnated, but what if Xiao Yuan is reincarnated?

he thinks……

He thought a lot, and he was even weak because of some of the pictures he imagined, and his blood flowed backwards...

Lin Xiuyuan also forgot to say that sentence before, but Jiang Yuming has never been like this.

He got up to hug him, coaxed the man in his arms, and said I love you countless times, so that he finally smiled obediently and obediently, and finally whispered: "Husband, don't do this, I love you, only you , in this life, in the next life, it will be you forever and ever... I was too tired yesterday, so I can sleep well. If I can’t remember you in the future, please remind me, don’t think about it. Whenever you feel bad, I will feel bad too. .”

Jiang Yuming quickly said, "I'm not feeling bad."

Lin Xiuyuan smiled: "You kiss me."

Jiang Yuming kissed him for a while before letting him go.

It was raining outside, Lin Xiuyuan said, "Husband, haven't you been back to the Bodhisattva Temple alley for a long time?"

Jiang Yuming said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "That's where you grew up, let's go back and have a look."

On the day I went back, it was snowing heavily, and the entrance of the alley was full of snowmen of different sizes, and there were children in padded jackets playing snowball fights everywhere. There were few old people, and only a few sporadic ones were sweeping snow at the door.

The yard is often called to clean up, and the inside is very clean.

They went to a few neighborhoods that were frequently visited, and returned to the house before dark, planning to rest here for the night.

Jiang Yuming lit the stove, but Lin Xiuyuan still felt cold.

After re-making the bed, Lin Xiuyuan was the first to get in. The bed was still cold, so Jiang Yuming went in to warm him.

Lin Xiuyuan grabbed his hands and feet like an octopus, he grinned and said, "You are so warm."

Jiang Yuming kissed his slightly cool face, kissed him, and made his face warm.

It was as if they had returned to the past, having an affair under the covers, exhaling heat on each other's face, behind the ears, around the neck...

It was getting dark outside, Jiang Yuming got out of bed, tucked in the quilt, and went out to buy dinner.

Lin Xiuyuan loves the time-honored Zhajiang Noodles at Hutongkou most. After leaving the Hutong, he always thinks about the Zhajiang Noodles here.

Jiang Yuming bought noodles with fried sauce and some side dishes, and the restaurant was full of family members, and the children's voices were loud, laughing and talking noisily.

After paying, he turned and went out, walked a few steps and stopped.

A pair of old people came across the road. The grandfather helped the mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law was holding a cane. They walked slowly, and came bit by bit in the heavy snow. When they walked into the light of the restaurant, the mother-in-law smiled and said: A little faster than last time."

Grandpa said, "How do you know to hurry up?"

The mother-in-law said: "I counted my steps, five steps less than last time!"

Grandpa said: "Slowness has nothing to do with the number of steps. The road is slippery in the snow, so be careful, we will definitely be slower than before!"

The mother-in-law said: "Quick! Just fast!"

Grandpa said: "Okay, okay, faster than last time..."

The figures of two old men passed by his side.

Jiang Yuming walked back quickly at first, but soon became dissatisfied, and strode towards the lit yard.

The snow was creaked under his feet, and he opened the door. At some point, the young man got up and walked out of the house. Wearing a thick down jacket, with his hands tucked in his sleeves, he walked carefully, moving around the corridor like a penguin. Holding the mobile phone and looking out, seeing that he is back, his eyes lit up and he was about to run over.

Before he got down the stairs, he was hugged by a man rushing up.

Lin Xiuyuan was lifted off the ground by him, and he smiled and said, "Why didn't you call me when you bought dinner? We can go to the restaurant to eat together."

Jiang Yuming also smiled lowly: "The restaurant is colder than the house."

Lin Xiuyuan grumbled and stopped talking.

That night, they took a hot bath together and didn't turn on the electric blanket after going to bed. Jiang Yuming was a living electric blanket.

Lin Xiuyuan was wrapped comfortably by him, he hummed and said, "Husband, I will always be like this."

"Well, it's always been like this."

He felt sleepy in the warm blanket, rubbed his eyes and said "I love you" for today's portion against the man's face.

The man's hug suddenly became softer.

At that moment, he heard Jiang Yuming say: "Xiao Yuan, I'm not afraid anymore."

"Huh?" Lin Xiuyuan looked up.

He saw unprecedented tenderness in the man's deep eyes.

"No matter what happens, I will remember you."

It was snowing heavily outside, and the New Year was approaching, and there was a constant flow of cars outside the alley.

That night, at the moment Jiang Yuming left the restaurant, it was snowing heavily, thousands of houses were lit up, and the world was bustling. He watched the old couple coming from a distance on the snow and walking past him.

At that moment, he understood one thing.

His love is no different from others.

Live or die, they will be together in the end.

The author has something to say: [Sorry for being late, I was frightened by the continuous thunderstorm at night when I was coding, and I was always worried that I would be hit (bushi). When the thunder was loud, I was so scared that I subconsciously stayed away from the computer, which affected the code.