After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

The vehicle gallops.

The rain has passed its peak, but there is still a bit of whistling momentum when it hits.

Yu Yicheng drove towards the mountain road.

Xie Qi huddled on the co-pilot, wrapped in a small blanket, and was still eating the rose cake prepared in the car bit by bit.

"Where?"

There was already a burst of sleepiness on his face, and he leaned against the car window, slightly absent-minded.

"Up the mountain."

Men are concise.

... This does not mean that there is no answer.

"The weather forecast will stop the rain later," Yu Yicheng said with a smile on his face, "just right."

"I'm a little sleepy!"

Xie Qi didn't pay much attention to his thoughts, and let out a sound from his nasal cavity like a whimper.

"You can sleep on it."

"Huh?" He looked at the man who was driving, "You also have a residence on the mountain?"

"A small house was built on it before."

The mountain road is circling, the shadows of the trees are getting denser, and the raindrops are getting thinner and thinner.

Yu Yicheng parked the car in an open place at the top of the slope.

Green grass and slopes, with a moist atmosphere.

"This is?"

Xie Qi got out of the car and saw a small house on the edge of the grassy slope.

It is a very peculiar spire house, a bit like the hut where the witch lives in a fairy tale book.

He turned his head and saw Yu Yicheng smiling behind him:

"I asked an uncle to help me design it when I was in high school."

"Why did you build this?" Xie Qi pushed open the door and saw the photos all over the wall.

"At that time I was just getting into photography," Yu Yicheng followed closely, "I wanted to build a small base... I could go up and take pictures of the starry sky."

"Luxury." Xie Qi had already walked to the terrace.

Pieces of parts he was unfamiliar with were placed on the ground in an orderly manner, and there were several dark tripods beside them.

There are a few curtain-like things beside the window... He doesn't know their utility, but he can feel the preciousness of these objects at a glance.

"In the end, it wasn't fully completed, so we left a hut like this."

The man seemed a little sorry, and went past him to the splicing machine.

"Is there anything else you haven't done?"

"The funds I prepared are enough, and I have contacted the person originally... Later, my family felt that it was not good, so I stopped it." Yu Yicheng pushed a cushion towards him, so the two of them sat side by side on the ground, "Thanks to my uncle who saved it for me. I bought this hut, saying that I can come and stay for a few days in summer.”

"Your family is so strict." Xie Qi leaned his head on Yu Yicheng's shoulder and felt the man's hand movements slow, so he lifted himself up a little bit, only putting a little weight on the people around him.

"Yes." As soon as this was mentioned, Yu Yicheng's voice was slightly weak, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "It's always been like this. After I return to China now, my own arrangements are also different from those of my family——"

The young man beside him stared at him fixedly.

He didn't ask anything, but seemed to see the bottom of his heart.

In the end, Xie Qi just stroked his hand, a small dimple appeared on his mouth:

"But you are now free to choose."

Xie Qi vaguely felt that he had touched the core of Yu Yicheng's usual disputes with his family.

No, he didn't touch it, but...Yu Yicheng pulled him into this hut, and opened a small window to him.

Of course, he can choose to turn it off.

He knows what to do.

Just gently raise your hand to cover this man's lips, then smile slightly, and invite the man in front of you with his soft voice that he is good at.

Then they can sink into their familiar hotbed of closeness—to the proper juncture of their relationship.

There's nothing to share, nothing to feel, and that's it, slipping right in.

At the same time, he gently closed the window that Yu Yicheng was trying to open.

He was sure that Yu Yicheng would not refuse.

He should.

But he didn't.

Maybe it's because Yu Yicheng's eyes are so charming, maybe it's because the rain stopped just right outside the window, and the surroundings are quiet... who knows.

Anyway, he heard Yu Yicheng recite some old things.

About how he learned photography, how he chased storms, and how he was stopped by his family... Until now, he quit his family arrangement and returned to China.

"You said that this house is like a magic house, you are absolutely right," the man wrapped him in his arms without knowing it, his breath was only a short distance away, "Actually, my uncle designed it according to the picture book——"

"Some of the picture books I hid when I was very young were taken away by my parents later."

Xie Qi took advantage of the situation and fell into his arms:

"Oh, you are not allowed to read fairy tales at home?"

"Yes." The man let out a helpless laugh that went down his chest and into his eardrums, "There are indeed many restrictions."

The youth's eyes blinked.

"What did you shoot?"

Yu Yicheng led him to the photo wall.

The walls are full of photos, either the night sky, or glaciers and aurora.

None of them were photographs taken of people.

"Where was this shot?" He stroked a photo of a glacier, "The ice is beautiful."

"Most of them went during the holidays. This was a graduation trip and went to Tibet."

"one person?"

"No, Lin and I... some friends."

"You and Lin Xuan?" Xie Qi didn't miss the flashing word, turned to look at him, eyes squinted, "Oh, young couple traveling."

"No," the man said with rare embarrassment, "it was with seven or eight friends."

The young man in front of him obviously didn't believe it, and just laughed nonchalantly.

Yu Yicheng felt as if he had been twisted in his heart.

Until now, Xie Qi also looked indifferent.

If he had a little special thought for him, probably...wouldn't be so calm, would he?

"Except for these, many others were shot in this open space." Yu Yicheng pulled him to the window, "Actually, I rarely went out for fun before, no matter where I was, I spent most of my time completing courses. "

"So at that time I often came here to take pictures at night."

He opened the small sunroof.

The rain-washed sky was clean with few stars.

Xie Qi was guided by the hands behind him, leaving a picture in the sky.

He kind of understands why Yu Yicheng loves this place so much.

Probably the night sky is silent and boundless, which can accommodate his thoughts of not being recognized by his family when he was young.

"What happened later? You went abroad?" Xie Qi was careful, seeing that the date of the photo next to her stayed several years ago.

"Yes, I haven't been back since then, until now."

He could feel that the man holding him seemed to want to talk about something.

In fact, he is rarely a listener.

Especially for my lover.

He doesn't like to hear about private affairs.

So he just turns around, trying to end this conversation that shouldn't have been there with a hug.

But Yu Yicheng didn't cooperate with him, he just hugged him and continued on his own.

At this time the atmosphere is also good.

He thought about it, but didn't make a sound to stop it.

"At that time, I had to follow the arrangements for many things...including my relationship with Lin Xuan."

As Yu Yicheng was talking, he suddenly paused, looked down at the young man in his arms, feeling a little annoyed for a moment.

It seems that I said it accidentally, and then I felt wrong.

Xie Qi was not unhappy, he just looked at him with his face up, and he didn't shy away:

"But aren't you guys dating too? No one is forcing you, right?"

"It's not forced, but if you think about it, it's a deliberate arrangement by the family." The man lowered his head and looked at him, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "Actually, they originally wanted girls from the Lin family or other families, but their sexual orientation can't be ignored." Just turn it around."

After the parents found out that he didn't have feelings for girls, Lin Xuan got along with him more and more.

Each pile has the shadow of the elders on both sides.

Even a few years later, it was the same when Lin Xuan came back this time.

"Actually, from an outsider's point of view, you are indeed quite worthy."

The lover in his arms stared at him for a long time, and spit out such a sentence.

Yu Yicheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pinched Xie Qi's cheek hard.

"Why?" The little lover was really upset, turned her face and shook his hand away, "I didn't talk nonsense."

It is no small matter for two people to be together for a long time, especially for someone like Yu Yicheng.

From his point of view, considering the relationship between the Lin family and the Yu family, this is indeed an optimal solution.

It's just that Yu Yicheng himself is not happy, that's another story.

But be it Lin Xuan or others, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

"It's all old stuff." The man seemed to be sighing, hugging him, "I shouldn't have mentioned him in front of you."

"We're not in a relationship." He said lightly, "You can say what you want, and it won't affect our relationship. It's just that I don't like to listen to other people's private affairs, and I don't like him either."

"You don't like him?"

"Hmm," he snorted, "apparently, we don't like each other very much."

The man in front of him seemed a little at a loss, and immediately explained:

"At the art center that day, it was a cooperation between the two... We have already changed people to approach, and we won't meet often."

"That was not what I meant."

Xie Qi climbed into his arms and wrapped his arms around him:

"You don't need to disrupt your plan for me, just set aside some time for us—"

"The rest has nothing to do with me."

"I thought you would mind." Yu Yicheng's face was a little complicated, as if he hesitated to speak, "We used to be neighbors here...but no one else has been here on the top of the mountain."

The young man in his arms couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You can just stay at your house, I don't care if there are gifts from him in your bedroom - of course, as long as the tools have not been opened."

"You seem to be afraid that I will misunderstand, or mind something..."

He circled Yu Yicheng, and they leaned against the window together.

There are many tree shadows all around, green grass slopes in front of you, and the endless night sky above your head.

The sky was getting dark, and as the rain gradually subsided, the darkness in the sky was evened out inch by inch.

There were few stars after the rain, but the brightest stars did appear on the sky.

"It's not necessary," he unbuttoned Yu Yicheng's clothes, "I'm not your boyfriend, so it doesn't make sense to come first and then arrive first."

"At least I thought our relationship was exclusive before." The man squatted down and unbuttoned his shoes.

"It's exclusive, haven't you done a good job?" The young man sat on the window sill, tilting his head slightly, "Now exclusive, you don't need to report the past to me—even now, if you have a sweetheart, you can— —”

"I have no other sweetheart."

Xie Qi was taken aback.

He just chuckled, as if he didn't understand the connotation:

"Just as long as you understand what I mean, don't worry about me being wronged."

His voice flowed into the man's heart with the breath of the rainy night:

"It's not the first time I've seen the stars with people, and it's not the first time I've had sex with people by the window...even on the grass, it's not the first time either."

So Yu Yicheng's naive little thoughts that always want to take care of himself don't actually exist.

He is not really ignorant of youth.

It's just that Yu Yicheng always wants to treat him as a little lover... or a little boyfriend, so he coaxes him everywhere like this.

"With whom?" Yu Yicheng looked up at him.

The young man paused for a while, and didn't seem to want to talk about it.

But it seemed that he couldn't stand his gaze, and finally said lightly:

"You don't know, it happened a long, long time ago."

He guessed that Yu Yicheng was not very happy.

This doesn't work.

It's agreed that you don't mind the past of the other party, and he can't be the only one to abide by it.

So he puffed up his face slightly, and was about to protest.

—and was kissed right on.

This time it was a real kiss.

"Is that the first time you kissed your lover?"

The person in front of him still wanted to ask him this after he violated the rules.

Really...

"Yes."

He leaned back a little and frowned:

"Don't do this in the future."

The only response to him was a low laugh and an oncoming touch of intimacy.

The author has something to say: This is yesterday's update, I edited it at the end of the last chapter, you can take a look~