What a pity to miss the rebirth

After leaving Lei Xing's house, Liu Yingnian seemed to be preoccupied.

When he got home, he didn't even change his clothes, so he threw himself on the soft big bed, buried his head in the fluffy and soft pillow, and didn't bother to move.

call--

With a long sigh, how can I be so tired to have a young life again!

What has happened has changed a little bit, and even with so many changes and so many problems, it has only been three days, but it feels like three centuries have passed. This kind of elongated pain is not human day!

It's not like when we were together with Lin Shu, we were in love with each other, 30 years passed like three days, it seems that in the blink of an eye, the dream is over.

People, only when they experience misfortune can they realize what happiness is.

Poor his darling, who is probably more miserable than him now.

Liu Yingnian thought that the life of that person must have been miserable, and his heart ached not a little bit, but the corners of his lips curled up instead.

But soon the smug smile disappeared.

He dared to admit that he missed that person now, why was he so stubborn when they were together before, and he was unwilling to admit that he missed him no matter what?

He still remembered that once before he died, he went to several ancient cities in the south with a tour group for half a month. On the night after he came back, he was woken up by the ghost pressing the bed in his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the In the moonlight, I saw that the door of the bedroom was wide open, and a young man dressed in dust and frost was hugging him, holding on tightly and not letting go.

Lin Shu is the only person in the whole world who would be like an octopus, disregarding his status and face, and desperately grabbing an old man like him.

"Liu Yingnian, do you miss me?" The young man's face rubbed against his side, it was cold, and there was a strong chill, but the breath from his cool lips was warm, It fell on his ears and neck, hot and itchy.

"Call me Dad." He didn't answer the counter-examination, and lightly reprimanded: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've reverted to my old ways. How many times have I said, senior and young are superior and inferior, why are you so indifferent?"

"Father." The young man changed his words smoothly without any rejection.

"Yeah." Liu Yingnian finally responded to him, knowing in his heart that the young man rushed back from other places overnight because he knew he was coming back.

For many years, this habit has not changed.

"Father," the young man lay on top of him, raised his head, his handsome face stopped above him, his beautiful eyes like black jade stared at him straight, as if he wanted to see through his soul, "do you miss me?" ?”

"...No." He duplicity, looked away, did not want to play with him, the things in the young man's eyes were too direct and profound, he couldn't bear it, "I can't even play, how can I have time to miss you."

"Really?" the young man asked, his deep voice was close at hand.

"Hmm." He replied without hesitation.

"But I miss you," the young man broke his face with his hands, and turned his face back, "Every day, every hour, every moment, every second... Dad, you don't know how much I miss you... "

The young man lowered his head and wanted to kiss him, but he avoided it.

"Don't be like this, Lin Shu," Liu Yingnian closed his eyes, "You promised, don't forget what you said... Lin Shu, we can only be father and son."

It was just a sentence I miss you too, but at that time he never let go.

He was afraid that if he let go, they would be lost forever.

Between the two of them, there must always be one who maintains reason.

Liu Yingnian sighed old-fashionedly, supported his hands, and tried to get up again from his lazy mood. He hasn't bathed or changed his clothes yet, and it's too early to go to bed now.

The naked body after undressing was clearly reflected in the bathroom mirror.

His hair color is light, and under the short hair that is neither soft nor hard is a gentle and delicate face, with square eyebrows and eyes, clear but not deep facial features, fair complexion but healthy, thin and well-proportioned figure that looks very pleasing to the eye, well-proportioned It looks good, and it is considered top-grade. Although it is not tough enough, it has a solid body. It is smooth to the touch and very elastic when pinched.

He's 25, incredibly young.

Well, in another 30 years, such an ordinary face will become a very attractive uncle face!

What a man depends on is not his face, but his temperament!

The sound of "splashing" water kept ringing, and Liu Yingnian, who was washing his hair, faintly heard the ringing of his mobile phone coming from outside, he hurriedly turned off the shower, and it turned out that his mobile phone was ringing.

Halfway through washing her hair was covered with white foam, Liu Yingnian grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around her lower body before running to answer the phone.

The screen showed that the call was from Li Xianghua.

"Hello." He pressed the connect button.

"It's me." Li Xianghua's voice came from the receiver, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I've eaten, how about you?" Liu Yingnian heard the voice was a little confused, "Are you eating? Are you with the company?"

"There are also people from 'Aoshi International'." Aoshi International is their partner for this project.

"Drink less alcohol." Liu Yingnian reminded, thinking that Li Xianghua actually paid as much to the company as he did. It can be said that half of the "Nianhua Dingsheng" was brought down by Li Xianghua alone, so he added, " Don't force yourself, just drink something to make yourself feel better, and go back to rest early."

"Hmm. Did you go to the hospital?"

"I've been. I'm perfectly fine, you don't have to worry."

"..." There was no voice on the other side.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yingnian asked. "Xianghua? Are you still there?"

"Ying Nian." Li Xianghua paused for a while, and called his name.

"I'm here." He replied.

"I miss you a little bit," said the man on the other end of the phone.

"..." Liu Yingnian was in a complicated mood, and he paused for a while before saying, "Me too."

"What are you doing?"

"bath."

"finished Wash?"

"No, wash half of it."

"..." The other side paused for a while, and the man's voice was slightly annoyed: "I really want to wash with you."

"..." Liu Yingnian regretted answering the call.

"I've been an old couple for so many years, why are you still blushing?" the man joked.

"I'm not blushing!" MB, you're blushing!

"Go and wash, don't freeze, you're going to catch a cold again." The man showed mercy, and finally decided to end the call, "Remember to miss me when you wash, huh?"

That nasal sound at the end is really...

If Liu Yingnian was really only 25 years old, he would definitely have a soft hand and a nosebleed.

"I miss you and you are not here, I might as well think of a dog." Unfortunately, he is not.

After finishing speaking calmly, he hung up the phone, and Liu Yingnian hurried back to the bathroom.

so cold!