reverse trapping

The evening breeze quietly pushed over the window sill, while Cheng Mu let go of his clenched fingers.

He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Jinzhi.

They were so close that he could clearly see Shen Jinzhi's eyelashes trembling with his breathing.

After a long time, Cheng Mu was finally freed from the half-dream and half-awake state.

The silence around him aroused a sense of unreality in his heart, and he tentatively confirmed: "Are we... counted together now?"

Shen Jinzhi chuckled and asked back, "What else? Do I look like someone who can casually kiss others?"

Hearing the word "kiss", Cheng Mu's earlobe felt hot, and he lowered his head in avoidance.

He remembered the last night when Shen Jinzhi drank too much and lay on the sofa.

If it was someone else who approached Shen Jinzhi at that time, Shen Jinzhi would have been drunk enough to kiss that person too.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mu subconsciously pursed his lips, and muttered softly: "It's not impossible."

Shen Jinzhi raised his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and asked, "What are you mumbling about?"

Cheng Mu raised his eyes and looked at Shen Jinzhi's lips that were close at hand, feeling a little confused.

"Aren't we going a little too fast?"

"Hurry up?" Shen Jinzhi raised the corners of his lips, "Do you know how much I wanted to kiss you when you came back last night?"

Cheng Mu was startled.

Through Shen Jinzhi's deep eyes, Cheng Mu seemed to see his gaze last night.

Shocked, excited and full of enthusiasm.

At that time, Cheng Mu was probably looking forward to it.

He opened his eyes slightly regretfully, and said in a low voice, "It's not impossible."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Jinzhi's breath enveloped him again.

The light breath came closer and fell between his hair.

Shen Jinzhi's voice sounded softly from the side: "A Xia, you are so conflicted, do you want me to kiss you, or do you not want me to kiss you?"

The deep voice came numbly along the scalp, with the bewitchment that made Cheng Muze collapse.

It can't go on like this.

He held Shen Jinzhi's chest defensively, and pushed it outward: "I'm so sleepy, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

He propped himself up from the table he was leaning on, and ran to the door of the study in a hurry.

Shen Jinzhi didn't chase after him, but his voice came leisurely, and it fell into Cheng Muze's ears exactly.

"Then tomorrow."

Cheng Mu had a bad feeling, he seemed to have dug a big hole for himself.

The distance from the table to the door seemed to be stretched infinitely, and Cheng Mu couldn't reach the door no matter how he walked.

"A Xia." Shen Jinzhi said again, "Your clothes are messed up."

Cheng Mu followed his words and lowered his head.

But his clothes were very neat, without any trace of mess.

Shen Jinzhi was simply teasing him on purpose.

Cheng Mu rolled Shen Jin's eyes angrily, and finally escaped from the weird gravity of the study.

Looking at Cheng Muze's leaving figure, Shen Jinzhi silently raised his fingertips.

He put his lips on the back of his finger devoutly, feeling the remaining warmth in the heat.

It was still early, and Cheng Mu was tossing and turning under the quilt, unable to fall asleep.

Everything was so sudden that Cheng Mu still couldn't react.

In just one day, he got out of the order inexplicably, and the other party was the person he had been looking for for three years after losing his memory.

False as a dream.

But soon, Cheng Mu denied this idea.

After all, with the only emotional factor in his mind, even if he overdraws all his imagination about love, he still can't dream such a beautiful dream like today.

He bit his lower lip hard, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his body.

The moonlight fell on the metal of his phone case, reflecting a pale silver light.

He hasn't said good night to Shen Jinzhi today.

Cheng Mu picked up the phone and called up the dialog with Shen Jinzhi.

Watching their conversation a few days ago, Cheng Mu had mixed feelings.

He typed a quick "good night" and sent it off.

Almost at the same time, there was a vibration from the door.

Could it be that Shen Jinzhi is at his door?

But there was no movement outside, only the breeze in the hallway.

Just when Cheng Mu thought that the vibration was just an auditory hallucination, there was a subtle sound of rubbing palms on the door panel.

"Good night, my Asha."

Shen Jinzhi's voice shattered in the dark night, softly dispelling the tough dark color in the room, piercing the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Muze's heart beat suddenly, and he was stuffed under the quilt.

Through the quilt, he whispered the good night.

The sun works tirelessly as usual, sending light to the world of fireworks.

This is an ordinary day and an extraordinary day.

Cheng Mu pressed the alarm clock dully and found an unread message.

from the consultant.

"You are familiar with summer, you are familiar with the feeling of summer, but when summer comes, you still feel fresh, just like love, every time is first love."

He opened the dialog box, but the other party still didn't reply to the message he sent last night.

It's weird enough.

If the service is done, but there is business but not discussed, can they really make money?

Looking at the word "first love" in that sentence, Cheng Mu suddenly recovered.

He is in love.

and Shen Jinzhi.

He fell in love with Professor Shen, who is quite famous in Tsusatsu City.

An indescribable excitement welled up in my heart.

Cheng Mu ran a few steps barefoot before realizing that he was not wearing shoes.

In an instant, a few words flashed through his mind, which seemed to be Shen Jinzhi's urging when he didn't wear slippers at home a few years ago.

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

After putting on his slippers, Cheng Mu walked out of the room.

Shen Jinzhi was standing near the dining table, covering his lower abdomen with his palm.

That position... is the knife edge?

Speaking of which, he didn't even know if Shen Jinzhi had gone to review.

The joy in Cheng Muze's heart dissipated in an instant, he walked quickly to Shen Jinzhi's side, and asked with concern: "The wound hurts?"

Shen Jinzhi turned around: "No."

Even after hearing the negative answer, Cheng Mu still stared straight at it, refusing to move his gaze.

Shen Jinzhi smiled helplessly: "Why don't you see it with your own eyes?"

As soon as those words were uttered, Cheng Mu seemed to have obtained permission, and without even thinking about it, he lifted the corner of Shen Jinzhi's clothes.

The hand was intercepted halfway.

Shen Jinzhi smiled wryly, "Ah Xia, if you are so unscrupulous early in the morning, I will be very worried about your personal safety."

Cheng Mu frowned slightly, completely ignoring Shen Jinzhi's meaning.

Shen Jinzhi didn't look annoyed, but just stared at him: "Don't understand?"

Before Cheng Mu nodded, he fell into a warm embrace.

Shen Jinzhi pressed his palm and whispered: "It's really terrible."

The familiar atmosphere surrounded the surroundings, giving Cheng Mu a sense of peace of mind.

Shen Jinzhi stroked his hair, and said in a gentle voice: "Take your time, you will understand."

A cluster of sunlight passed through the window and fell on Shen Jinzhi's back.

The light records the time in its unique way, and also retains the tenderness of the moment.

The hug ends with the sound of the phone vibrating.

Shen Jinzhi glanced at the phone number on the screen and closed his eyes.

When he picked up his phone, Cheng Mu had already left.

After picking up the phone, Wan Weiduo's voice came out.

"No matter what, you can't be depressed all the time, can you? I set up a game tonight and have a drink with you. Come?"

"No." Shen Jinzhi flatly refused.

Wan Weiduo said "tsk": "Okay, come out to play if you are not happy, every day at two o'clock and one line, everyone has to be disabled."

Shen Jinzhi sneered, staggered the phone next to his ear, and walked to the bathroom.

He knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

Cheng Mu let out a "huh".

Shen Jinzhi opened the door, removed the phone but did not hang up.

He leaned against the door and looked at Cheng Muze who was holding a toothbrush and was about to brush his teeth: "Axia, have you forgotten anything?"

Cheng Mu put down the toothbrush in his hand, thinking seriously.

Seeing that he had no clue, Shen Jinzhi had no choice but to remind him: "The first thing you said to me every morning before, do you still remember what it was?"

"Good morning, senior?"

Shen Jinzhi nodded slowly: "Then don't you think it's time to change your name?"

Cheng Muze's hand rested beside the sink, inadvertently getting a little wet.

"Change what?"

"For example..." Shen Jinzhi elongated his voice, "Boy, friend, friend."

Cheng Muze's ears were visibly red with the naked eye.

The goal has been achieved, Shen Jinzhi will not continue, Wen smiled and took half a step back: "Wash up."

The screen of the mobile phone had already been turned off. He didn't know how much Wan Weiduo had heard, but he just found it funny.

He called back and asked Wan Weiduo gloatingly, "Why did you hang up?"

"Are you still ashamed to ask?" Wan Weiduo raised his voice to show his anger, "If I don't hang up, why don't I wait until you disgust me?"

Shen Jinzhi said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so glassy?"

Wan Weiduo sneered, but said nothing.

"Didn't you just say go out to play? I'll go."

"Ah?" Wan Weiduo was a little surprised, "If you come here, what will Xiao Cheng do?"

"I didn't say to go by myself, go out to play, of course I have to take my partner with me."

"Depend on."

There was a crackling sound from the other end of the phone, obviously Wan Weiduo wanted to hang up.

"Wait a minute." Shen Jinzhi stopped him, "There is one more thing."

The phone is still on.

Shen Jinzhi seriously warned: "Call some young people, don't be like you, there is a generation gap when talking with our A-Xia."

"?" Wan Weiduo seemed to be hit hard, "What the hell? What young man? What does it mean to be the same as me?"

Shen Jinzhi sighed pretendingly: "Don't get excited, you're getting older, calm down."

"...Old Cucumber with green paint, did you look in the mirror when you were talking?"

Shen Jinzhi was neither angry nor annoyed: "Are you calling?"

"Call, call, call you a group of five or six-year-old children, are they young enough?"

Shen Jinzhi smiled: "I'm old, I'm seventy or eighty, okay?"

His tone sounded like he was admitting his mistake, and he didn't have the usual style of obsessing over others.

Wan Weiduo couldn't believe that this was what Shen Jinzhi said, and sure enough, the other party immediately added a sentence.

"But my boyfriend is younger than you."

"roll!"

Cheng Mu came out of the wash, just in time to hear the roar that the earpiece couldn't cover.

He asked worriedly: "Did you quarrel with anyone?"

Shen Jinzhi shook his head: "No, he's jealous of me."

"Jealous?" Cheng Mu asked, "Why?"

Shen Jinzhi raised his hand to brush the slightly damp hair on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Of course I'm jealous that I have you."

The smile gathered slowly, wrapping Cheng Muze's heart like warm water.

He grabbed Shen Jinzhi's hand and said with a bright smile, "I have you too."

The author says:

Victim Wan Weiduo: I shouldn't have called, I regret it, in short, I regret it very much.

Poetry excerpts from "Same as Love" by Yin Lichuan