city ​​garden without flowers

It was already late at home, and before entering the door, Lu Chuanhuan urged Tongtong to wash up and get ready for bed.

Tongtong entered the door first, and shouted happily: "Brother Xia Yang, we are back!"

Xia Yang was sitting on the sofa looking at his notebook, he raised his head when he heard the voice, and said with a smile, "Welcome home."

Lu Chuanhuan entered the door with his hands behind his back, and changed his shoes with some hesitation. He directed Tongtong: "Go and check your homework, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Tongtong ran to the study, and Lu Chuanhuan walked in. He looked straight at Xia Yang, and said briskly, "Good evening, Teacher Xia."

Lu Chuanhuan stopped in front of Xia Yang, who looked up at him with a gentle expression.

Lu Chuanhuan stretched out his hand to touch his side face, and at the same time bent down, as if to send a kiss.

"Good evening." Xia Yang said softly with the corners of his lips curled up.

A large handful of fragrant and soft roses suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and two impatient roses had already kissed his face.

Xia Yang blinked, feeling a little dazed.

"For you." Lu Chuanhuan kissed the rose in front of him.

Before Xia Yang said anything, Tongtong poked her head out: "Dad! I've packed it!"

The flower quilt was stuffed into Xia Yang's hands. Lu Chuanhuan straightened up and said calmly, "Then go take a bath now, and Dad will tell you a story later."

"Today I want Brother Xia Yang to talk about it!" Tongtong made a cute gesture and looked at Xia Yang expectantly.

Xia Yang smiled dotingly: "Then brother will tell you today."

"That's great!" Tongtong raised her hands and cheered, and ran to the room to get the clothes.

Lu Chuanhuan turned his face sideways, and he saw Rose embracing Xia Yang's face, so he picked up the topic that had just been cut off, and said softly, "Let these flowers kiss you instead of me today."

Xia Yang put this bouquet of roses on the dining table, trimmed them briefly, and put them into a vase.

Lu Chuanhuan sat down with a water glass and watched him make it.

"Sister Lin Yi came here just now." Xia Yang said.

Lu Chuanhuan frowned: "She didn't tell me."

"She said she wanted to drop by to pick up Tongtong, but I told her that you guys haven't come home yet." Xia Yang said.

"And then? Did she go back?" Lu Chuanhuan asked.

Xia Yang shook his head: "No, I invited her in for a cup of tea."

Lu Chuanhuan was stunned, turned his face to the side and saw two washed glasses on the cooking table in the kitchen, and the walls of the glasses were covered with water drops.

"What did you say?" Lu Chuanhuan asked.

"I told her, if she often comes over without saying hello like this, it will cause trouble for you." Xia Yang said as he made final adjustments while gathering the flowers.

"Are you so straightforward?" Lu Chuanhuan was a little surprised, "Lin Yi has a strong personality."

"She is quite polite to me. I told her, after all, the two of you are divorced now. If you have no sense of boundaries, you will definitely have trouble." Xia Yang said bluntly, "For example, her boyfriend must won't be happy."

"Sister Lin Yi said she would pay attention, and then she left." Xia Yang threw all the pruned branches and leaves into the trash can, "That's all I said."

"I really admire you." Lu Chuanhuan said from the bottom of his heart, "Lin Yi is not a good talker."

"I'm not finding fault, I'm just talking about the facts." Xia Yang took a photo of Rose with his mobile phone, "Besides, I'm not happy that she always behaves like this."

Lu Chuanhuan smiled first, then he held his face and asked with some complacency, "Are you jealous?"

"You are so beautiful." Xia Yang was still holding a rose that was not in good condition, so he lightly hit Lu Chuanhuan on the head with it across the table.

"Sorry." Lu Chuanhuan turned serious.

Xia Yang tilted his head in doubt.

"You shouldn't tell Lin Yi about this kind of thing. I didn't handle it well enough." Lu Chuanhuan said seriously, "I will pay attention to it in the future."

Xia Yang laughed happily: "You are so serious and cute."

Lu Chuanhuan was a little embarrassed: "I have very little experience in dating."

"It's okay." Xia Yang said heartily, "It's enough to have good skills on the bed."

At two o'clock in the morning, the city fell into a deep sleep, the curtains in Xia Yang's room were not drawn, and the moonlight fell in, revealing the shadows of the two entangled people on the bed.

Xia Yang knelt down, biting his lip, sweat dripping down the sheets along his cheeks.

Lu Chuanhuan kissed his back delicately, then turned him over, and licked Xia Yang's tattoo.

Xia Yang endured so much hardship and kept pushing Lu Chuanhuan with his hands.

"What's the matter? Can't take it anymore?" Lu Chuanhuan approached his ear and asked him.

"You are too bullying." Xia Yang couldn't help humming.

"Didn't you seduce me?" Lu Chuanhuan said maliciously, he touched Xia Yang's trembling eyelashes, and the sound became louder in the quiet night.

Xia Yang bit his lip, not daring to answer him.

"The two rooms are quite far away." Lu Chuanhuan touched Xia Yang's lips, "Yang Yang, why are you so pitiful?"

Xia Yang glared at him, because he had no strength, this look was more like acting like a baby.

"Tongtong is asleep." Lu Chuanhuan's voice was originally nice, but it sounded even sexier at this time, and Xia Yang trembled.

After tossing for a while, Lu Chuanhuan freed his lips with a kiss.

"Tomorrow is still Monday." Xia Yang weakly punched Lu Chuanhuan.

"I was wrong." Lu Chuanhuan hugged him and rubbed Xia Yang's chin with his face.

"But when I think of you telling Lin Yi to let her pay attention to the boundaries between me and her, I'm very excited." Lu Chuanhuan is very frank at this time.

"Please don't say other people's names on the bed." Xia Yang pinched his face in disgust.

"Xia Yang." Lu Chuanhuan hugged him tightly, "Thank you."

"You were too polite to me today, I'm sorry and thank you." Xia Yang looked at him lazily, and stretched out his hand to brush Lu Chuanhuan's hair back.

"Because I feel very sorry for you." Lu Chuanhuan said in a low voice, "I had dinner with Lao Lu and the others today, and when talking about my affairs, they all said that I should find another partner. I can't confess..."

"Actually, I already have you, but I can't say anything." Lu Chuanhuan looked at him, "This makes me feel like a particularly bad man."

Xia Yang touched his ear and said with a smile: "What's the matter, I've come out myself, it's better to hide this kind of thing than to be honest."

Lu Chuanhuan buried his face in Xia Yang's side neck, his voice was muffled: "I know."

"And..." Xia Yang looked at the ceiling, feeling dizzy for a short time, "This kind of thing is too uneconomical, you said that you have worked so hard to get the family to finally accept this matter, and you still have to separate in the end, isn't it just a joke? "

Lu Chuanhuan stood up and his expression became serious: "Why must we separate?"

Xia Yang was taken aback: "This is the ending of most relationships, Brother Lu, we are not children anymore."

The night covered Lu Chuanhuan's sinking eyes, but amplified Xia Yang's voice.

"You just have a strong sense of responsibility. Don't worry about this kind of thing. There is no need to confess, so you don't need to care so much."

Lu Chuanhuan pinched Xia Yang's chin and kissed him. The kiss was too intense.

"You're right." Lu Chuanhuan frowned. He pressed Xia Yang's lower abdomen, his tone a little anxious, "The night is still long, let's have fun while it's still possible."

The rhythm was very fast this time, like bumping in the waves, Xia Yang couldn't hold back his voice completely.

At the last moment, Lu Chuanhuan grabbed his hair and kissed him, and Xia Yang couldn't hear what he said at the end.

Xia Yang didn't know that Lu Chuanhuan went out to smoke half a pack of cigarettes, but when he woke up the next day, there was no one at home.

Lu Chuanhuan left him a message on the refrigerator: "I will send Tongtong to school, and then go directly to the company. I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. If you feel uncomfortable, I bought ointment and put it in the medicine box."

Xia Yang stared at the sticky note for a while, then went to the medicine box and found the ointment.

In fact, he was alright, but he clearly remembered that in the second half of the night, Lu Chuanhuan was very silent.

The previous feeling of tightness in the chest reappeared, Xia Yang crumpled the post-it note, and asked himself lightly.

"Why is he unhappy?"

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For Xia Yang, love is a flower that blooms with a time limit.