After helping the protagonist escape from the lunatic, I was targeted [Through the Book]

When the two of them came out of the supermarket, their hands were full, and Shen Luyang didn't expect that he would end up with so much puffed food.

Although this bag and that bag and that and that... are not what he can eat today.

Shen Luyang smirked, Xie Weihan made an appointment with him, the other party has the final say on when these things can be eaten.

Entering Xie Weihan's house again, Shen Luyang has already become familiar to a certain extent.

He put the snacks aside first, then followed Xie Weihan to the kitchen.

Although nominally he said that he wanted to treat guests, it seemed that Xie Weihan also planned to do part of it himself and share it with him.

Shen Luyang happily accepted the proposal. He bought too much, and he definitely couldn't finish it.

"Mr. Xie, I'll wash this, you should cut it first."

"it is good."

Shen Luyang was doing the drafting in his mind while washing the vegetables, how would he try to be tactful and skillful later, and complete the task perfectly, I hope God bless...

Although the answer on his side is almost on the paper, it is a very serious matter to confirm Xie Weihan's thoughts, and he must take it seriously.

After more than an hour of tossing, the food was finally served.

There are two extremes in color.

The dishes Shen Luyang served were all prosperous and festive, while those made by Xie Weihan seemed much more bland.

The other party also eats spicy food, but this time he didn't cook a single plate of spicy food. Shen Luyang guessed that he wanted to neutralize him, so as not to hurt his stomach after eating.

Shen Luyang watched with anticipation that Xie Weihan picked up a spicy chicken wing, and pursed his lips nervously.

His cooking skills have always been good, and when he lives alone, he doesn't feel that life is too hard for cooking, because the food he cooks is better than takeaway.

Xie Weihan ate very quietly, and after a while he smiled and commented: "Very good."

Shen Luyang smiled and looked at him contentedly: "I will do it for you next time."

Xie Weihan mentioned seemingly unintentionally: "You can come here at any time, and few people come from my house."

Shen Luyang was eating, and said casually: "You can go to my house, there is no one in my house."

Xie Weihan's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I'm looking forward to it."

Although he didn't talk much during the meal, Shen Luyang ate very well. Now as long as he stays in the same space with Xie Weihan, he is very comfortable.

After tidying up, Shen Luyang naturally proposed to watch a movie, and Xie Weihan readily agreed.

The two of them nestled on the sofa in the living room to choose a movie——Shen Luyang was the nest, and Xie Weihan had an elegant and calm posture even if he was sitting on the back.

Shen Luyang used to watch movies a lot, because in a moment, his current choices are all classic love movies.

"Mr. Xie, is there anything you want to see?"

Xie Weihan glanced across the screen, and lightly sipped his red wine: "I can do anything."

Shen Luyang chose a classic movie "Pounding Heart" according to his own wishes.

The lights in the living room were dimmed, and the TV screen exuded a soft halo. Shen Luyang was holding a bag of potato chips, looking at the screen, his thoughts wandering.

The brisk background music is interspersed with the story, the warm color background eases the darkness of the living room, and Shen Luyang's fingertips are relaxing.

The changes of the two young protagonists in the movie gradually overlap with his anxious and expectant heartbeat.

Shen Luyang was stunned for a moment, sniffing the faint aroma of red wine in the air, a strange place in his heart was awakened, like a new grass sprout, growing weakly and tenaciously.

He suddenly realized that liking has no standard dividing line, it is illusory and ubiquitous.

When you think about the authenticity of his existence, in fact, he has already taken root in your heart.

It's like when you open your eyes and see the sun shining on the bed, when you raise your head, snow falls on your eyelashes, and when you turn around, a gust of spring breeze brushes your lips, you can't help enjoying, chasing, and enjoying it.

When the hero's grandfather uttered the classic line - people are like rainbows, when they meet each other, Shen Luyang turns his head and looks at Xie Weihan.

The man's indifferent side face is divided by the halo of light and dark. The cold light follows the clear line of the jaw and faintly falls between the collarbone and Adam's apple. But the temperament is ascetic, and the sense of mystery goes hand in hand.

The more he restrains, the more he desires, all restraint is like a well-crafted bait, screening out dull fish, and only concentrating on seducing the one he likes the most.

Shen Luyang blinked his eyes, the picture in his eyes gradually condensed into the face of the other party, the draft in his heart suddenly became blank, and an impulse rushed into his mind, making him give up those twists and turns, and said without thinking: "Mr. Xie, you What kind of people do you like?"

As if attracted by the movie screen, Xie Weihan's gaze paused for two seconds before falling on Shen Luyang.

He curled the corner of his lips, his eyes were soft and tender under the warm light, and he replied with an interesting rhetorical question: "Is this necessary?"

Shen Luyang was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "It's not necessarily that there is someone you like, it's probably just a psychological expectation, what kind of person do you want to fall in love with... this kind of thing."

Xie Weihan pondered for a moment, the air flowed quietly with the music, he smiled lightly, and calmly confessed: "Yangyang, I don't understand this kind of emotion."

Shen Luyang's heart tightened and then relaxed.

This is one of his expected results, Xie Weihan's extreme emotions do not include liking.

He quickly adjusted, moved closer to Xie Weihan, and when he was almost touching each other, he stretched out a finger: "If, you understand this kind of emotion, you—"

"Yangyang," Xie Weihan jokingly interrupted him, "There are no what-ifs in the world."

Such out-of-control things are never within his consideration, and he will only make favorable decisions based on his own judgment of "yes" or "no".

Seeing Shen Luyang's "what can I do?" expression, Xie Weihan turned his head and chuckled.

Gently pressing the back of Shen Luyang's hand, he added at the right time: "People are complicated, and the emotions they generate are unstable. I don't like to own these things that are out of control before I estimate its cost."

"It would go away so easily."

Shen Luyang listened attentively, and the topic flew uncontrollably from "like" to a more complex discussion. He grasped one point and asked, "Then if you don't have to pay for it, what if you can get a lot instead?"

"Back to the original point," Xie Weihan smiled lightly, pointing out his mistake gently, "There is no if."

Shen Luyang was silent, he was a little dazed.

He must like it, because his heartbeat is about to explode now, and although nothing happened, he is so nervous.

He must have liked it.

But he is too stupid to explain to Xie Weihan what "like" is.

Because he doesn't know either.

Xie Weihan's eyes returned to the screen, looking at the picture with a gentle tone, his eyes darkened, his habitual restraint was suppressed, and he gently asked a question.

"Yangyang, what kind of emotion do you think you like?"

Shen Luyang said subconsciously: "No matter what, I hope the other party is happy and hope to be with the other party forever."

The order is very important, the other party must be happy, being together is an add-on.

Xie Weihan shook the wine glass lightly, the red liquid flickered like a handful of chaotic thoughts.

There was a hint of thinking in his eyes, and a gap was voluntarily torn open in the calm and restrained aura, in which he asked with great interest: "It is not eternal, it is impossible for a person to be with another person forever, right? ?”

Shen Luyang subconsciously said: "There is nothing eternal in the world, and even we can only live for a few decades, so liking is uncertain and will not be eternal."

Xie Weihan took a sip of the red wine, his eyes deepened.

This didn't seem to be the answer he wanted, but that's what his Yang Yang said.

"However," Shen Luyang clenched his fists, approached him, and raised his head again. The seriousness and persistence in his eyes made him shimmer, and his voice was firm, "But if you like someone, how can you have time to think so much."

He shrugged and smiled heartlessly: "I found out that I like you. From this moment on, I am finished. I only know that I like you. Whether the past is eternal or not is all nonsense, it has passed All the uncertain and uncertain things flew out of my consideration, I like you more than I like."

"From that moment on, in my short-sighted eyes, I can only pretend that I like you, regardless of the consequences and the cost."

After finishing a sentence, Shen Luyang's breathing became slightly rapid. This was a question he hadn't thought about before, but when Xie Weihan asked, he thought about it suddenly, and found that the truth was like this.

He really likes it, he really wants it.

All of a sudden, it doesn't make sense.

The previous confusion and bewilderment was just because he had never had such an idea.

But it's different now.

The desire to cling tightly to the person in front of him and never let go, was more powerful than the desire to live to agitate his heartbeat.

Plop, plop, plop—

Xie Weihan didn't speak, just lowered his eyelashes, as if thinking.

Shen Luyang knew that he would seriously think about what he said, this kind of certainty had never appeared in anyone, only Xie Weihan gave him this confidence, he felt that he was special, and the other party was also special.

He moved to the left again, tentatively raised his little finger, then moved an inch, and lightly landed on Xie Weihan's finger.

The moment the other party looked over, Shen Luyang quickly moved his gaze to the screen, moved his fingers nervously, but did not move away: "I like this little sycamore tree."

The corners of Xie Weihan's lips curled silently, and the smile arc at the end of his eyes concealed emotions he had never had before.

Shen Luyang didn't hear the imaginary question or affirmation, and couldn't help but tilt his head to observe quietly, but unexpectedly bumped into a pair of smiling eyes.

It is his favorite, narrow and beautiful eyes, pupils like thick ink always look at him indulgently.

He has never felt it in others, although the emotions in these eyes are always incomplete, but these are all.

Someone saw him with all the emotions, focused, calm, charming.

Shen Luyang's heart beat faster, and his tense throat became dry: "Mr. Xie, don't you have anything to ask?"

For example, about love, about liking, these unfamiliar emotions, if Xie Weihan asks, it means that these things are useful to him.If you don't ask, then...

Shen Luyang was flustered, but he also had a kind of self-confidence that he didn't know where he came from. The contradictory emotions supported him not to change the subject, and he still looked directly into those eyes.

Xie Weihan didn't move the hand that was being pressed, and after a while, he asked, "What do you want me to ask you?"

Shen Luyang's throat rolled, and he said his expectation: "For example... like, love, etc. If you don't understand, I will explain it for you."

Xie Weihan's eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was coaxing him to ask, but also as if he was really curious, he asked in a low voice: "How do you judge, you like him?"

Shen Luyang blinked.

How did he judge just now? He only remembered his heart was beating fast, he was very nervous, and he still had anticipation... Then, he suddenly realized that there was no standard process.

Like a surprise, there is no way of knowing anything until it arrives.

Xie Weihan didn't seem to be in a hurry to know the answer, he just looked at him quietly with deep eyes.

Shen Luyang looked at the screen, thought hard, and finally gave a very vague answer: "Seeing him makes my heart beat faster."

"My heart is beating faster." Xie Weihan put down his wine glass, closed his eyes and felt it for a few seconds, then turned his head, his expression as gentle as ever, "Except for physical strenuous exercise, Yang Yang, my heartbeat has always been stable."

He casually added: "At least for now."

Feeling that he was about to break through the constraints of his chest, Shen Luyang took a deep breath, raised his left hand, grabbed Xie Weihan's right hand when he fell again, and interlocked his fingers vigorously like countless times in the past.

When Xie Weihan looked over with downcast eyes, he propped up his body, leaned closer, and kissed the bright red lips suddenly.

At the same time, Idle's right hand pressed on the top of Xie Weihan's heart, and he almost exhausted his strength to feel it.

Plop, plop, plop...

Calmly as if nothing happened to the two of them.

next second.

Plop plop, plop plop...

At this moment, everything disappeared, the existence of time was infinitely stretched and slowed down, the TV was frozen at the end of the film, and soft music was flowing.

Don't take this heaven froone, If you out clg to so one, Now and forever, Let it be...