After the rebirth, the scumbag went crazy for me

was buried.

Yu Huaixing bent the corners of his mouth at him, and said "hmm" softly.

I remembered it, I suddenly remembered it when I was painting in the studio last time.

In his previous life, he wanted to hold a painting exhibition, and he had already thought about the theme, but he got stuck on the last painting.

At that time, Gu Cinian hadn't been home for more than a month, and every time he saw the empty house with only himself, he just smiled lightly.

But the bitterness at the corner of his mouth could not deceive anyone.

He stayed in the studio for a long time for that painting, and sometimes he would sleep directly on the sofa in the studio.

He's the only one in the house, and it doesn't matter where he sleeps.

I don't know how many days I stayed in the studio, and once he fell asleep unknowingly because of being too tired.

Half asleep and half awake, he felt a little cold, and curled up subconsciously.

In a trance, he seemed to hear footsteps and approached the studio step by step. He wanted to open his eyes, but in order to paint the last painting, his work and rest were reversed, and he didn't even sleep for many hours.

He was very tired, even if his consciousness wanted to open his eyes, his body couldn't move.

The steady footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then stopped beside him.

A hand caressed his face, the scorching heat seemed to be able to dispel the coldness of his body, the long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, after a while he tried to open his eyes.

Seeing the familiar handsome face in front of him that he hadn't seen for more than a month, he subconsciously rubbed his face against the man's palm.

"Brother Nian... are you back?"

The man stroked his face with his hand, and pressed his thumb gently on his lips. Seeing the soft lips slump, he slightly hooked his lips, lowered his head and kissed those soft lips.

After kissing for a long time, Yu Huaixing's eyes were stained with mist, and she slightly opened her kissed red lips to breathe, this exquisite and beautiful face made people's breathing stagnate due to pure desire.

Bloody excitement flashed across Gu Cinian's eyes, he bit Yu Huaixing's lips, gently squeezed the back of his neck with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his slender waist with the other.

In the long kiss, Yu Huaixing suddenly pushed Gu Cinian away and ran to the drawing board next to him, holding a paintbrush in his hand, he happily turned his head and said to Gu Cinian: "Brother Nian, I have thought about how to draw!"

Gu Cinian was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, raised the corners of his lips, and slowly got up from the sofa and walked towards the door of the studio.

Yu Huai Xing drew very seriously, and didn't even realize that Gu Cinian had left.

A while later, when Yuhuai Xing was sketching out the inspiration, Gu Cinian came in, holding a bowl of shredded scallop and shredded chicken porridge in his hand, which was still steaming hot.

"Come on." Gu Cinian approached Yuhuai Xing from behind, put his hand on the easel, tilted his head and squeezed his chin to turn his face back.

"Are you inspired?" Gu Ci Nian asked.

Yu Huaixing nodded, his clear eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, so soft that it made people's heart beat.

"Drink that porridge." Spooned a spoonful of porridge and blew it to Yu Huaixing's mouth, "I heard from Secretary Li that you haven't eaten properly for several days?"

Looking down at the porridge near his mouth, Yu Huaixing opened his mouth to drink it flattered, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved up, like a crescent moon.

The warm porridge fell from his mouth, and Yu Huaixing felt the warmth in his stomach. When he put down his paintbrush and came back to his senses, he realized that Gu Cinian was feeding him as if he was enveloping him in his arms, with his warm chest against him. The back is both warm and reassuring.

Turning around, he whispered, "Go to the sofa."

Gu Cinian smiled, raised his chin, bit his lower lip and kissed him, and said with a lazy smile, "Why does porridge taste like cotton candy?"

Holding the porridge in one hand, Gu Cinian leaned over and picked up Yu Huaixing with the other hand and walked to the sofa next to him.

Sitting on the sofa, he put Yuhuai Xing on his lap, watched Yuhuai Xing finish the bowl of porridge, and asked with a low smile, "You know you're hungry now? Do you still want to eat?"

Yu Huaixing put the bowl on the table and shook his head, put his arms around Gu Cinian's neck and said obediently: "Don't eat, I'm already full."

"The food intake is so small, how can you gain weight?" Gu Cinian squeezed Yu Huaixing's chin, raised his head slightly and kissed his lips, "Is that the last painting?"

"You don't even want to die just because of a painting?" With his arms around Yuhuaixing's waist, he turned around and pressed Yuhuaixing on the sofa, pinching his chin and said, "Don't you know what your body is? How dare you Don't eat?"

Yu Huaixing pursed her lips, and said obediently: "It won't happen in the future, Brother Nian..."

Looking at Gu Cinian, he asked in a low voice, "How long will you stay home this time?"

Gu Cinian didn't answer, but kissed him on the lips, and pressed him on the sofa to bully him.

In the past few days, Yuhuai Xing had to finish the painting before the opening. He was always afraid that he would not be able to spend more time with Gu Cinian, but fortunately, Gu Cinian stayed home for a long time this time. The man didn't leave until the painting was finished.

After the painting was finished, in the studio, Gu Cinian took Yu Huaixing's hand and slid it towards his fingertips, holding it together with the brush.

"Teacher Yu, teach me how to draw?" Gu Cinian held Yu Huaixing's hand, and sketched on the drawing paper with a brush stained with red paint.

Gu Cinian occasionally teased Yuhuai Xing like this, although he tried several times, Yuhuai Xing still couldn't get used to it.

He drooped his long eyelashes and said a soft "hmm".

The two were painting in the studio, but the paint somehow got onto them. Yuhuai Xing's fair and delicate skin was stained with red paint, and pure desire made people's blood run hot.

The dazzling sun was replaced by bright moonlight, the earth was silver, and the breeze blew past, blowing away the heat of the day.

Yu Huaixing woke up vaguely on the soft bed, and he glanced at the room twice before realizing that he was not in the studio, but in the room.

Gu Cinian probably took him back to the room after he passed out.

He was the only one in the room now, and he pursed his lips with a hint of bitterness. A few seconds later, footsteps came from the door, and he suddenly looked up.

Seeing the man at the door, he frowned: "Brother Nian, are you still there?"

Gu Cinian didn't know when he had changed his clothes, he was wearing a high-quality suit, his hair was combed back, his thin straight lips and sharp eyebrows were sharp, with an irresistible sense of oppression.

"I'm leaving later." He walked towards Yuhuai Star, pinched his chin and kissed his lips condescendingly, "Get fatter on this thin body, don't let me hear you not on time again News about the meal."

Yu Huaixing nodded obediently, with a soft smile on his brows and eyes.

"President Gu, it's time to go." Secretary Li's voice came from the door, but there was only the voice and no one was seen.

Gu Cinian is very possessive. Although Yu Huaixing is wearing pajamas, the loose pajamas cannot cover the marks on his slender neck.

The snow-white skin made the marks even more eye-catching.

Secretary Li has been with Gu Cinian for so many years, and he has already figured out Gu Cinian's temperament, so it is naturally impossible to find fault for himself.

Yu Huaixing sat on the bed and watched Gu Cinian's leaving back, unconsciously clutched the quilt, opened his mouth slightly but said nothing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, he looked away from the door, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of the painting on the bedside table. He got up quickly and wanted to show Gu Cinian the painting.

It was a painting he drew for Gu Cinian. Although he didn't know if Gu Cinian would like it, he still wanted to give it to him.

When he woke up in a hurry, he didn't expect that his waist was so weak that he couldn't use any strength at all, and he took a deep breath when there was a burst of soreness.

He didn't care about these things, he quickly took the painting and endured the pain and walked towards the stairs. Just as he said "Brother Nian", before the words fell, he didn't stop and fell down the stairs.

Before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear Gu Cinian calling him, but his consciousness was like a light in the darkness, gradually being swallowed by the darkness.

"Xing Xing..." Memories flashed in his mind, Gu Cinian hugged Yuhuai Xing a little bit, with panic and apology in his eyes.

"I shouldn't have walked so fast that day. If I walked later, you wouldn't have to run out if you remembered the painting, and you wouldn't fall down the stairs."

Seeing Yuhuai star fall down the stairs that day, his heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, but when he instinctively wanted to step forward to protect Yuhuai star, he was still a step late.

He had a full-body examination in the hospital. Fortunately, his injuries were not serious, but his head fell and he lost his memory of those few days.

The doctor said that it is not sure when it will recover. If his injury has not recovered after healed, it can stimulate his memory, but this may be a bit uncomfortable for the patient.

Gu Cinian didn't think that memory was very important, so he didn't force Yuhuai Xing to remember it, but he didn't expect that memory hadn't recovered after so many years.

"Gu Cinian..." Yu Huaixing leaned on Gu Cinian's shoulder and called him softly, just said, "Where's that painting? Have you thrown it away?"

At that time, he woke up in the hospital and saw Gu Cinian's hostility all over his body.

He doesn't remember anything that happened in the week before he fell down the stairs, and his memory still stays before he drew a picture and before Gu Cinian went home.

He was afraid that he might have done something wrong to make Gu Cinian angry, so he cautiously didn't dare to say anything after waking up.

When Gu Cinian came back from the doctor's office, he came in suppressing his anger after waking up, and reached out to touch his forehead.

"I don't have a fever, what else is uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Gu Cinian was suppressing his hostility, he was relieved, at least he knew that Gu Cinian was not happy because he did something wrong.

"No." He shook his head, very well-behaved.

He didn't dare to ask Gu Cinian why he was unhappy, and he didn't dare to ask him why he was in the hospital. Now that Gu Cinian was with him, he was very happy. He couldn't ask about things that might make Gu Cinian unhappy. .

In this way, what he forgot after falling down the stairs was buried, and he didn't remember it in the following years.

Unexpectedly, in this life, I suddenly remembered it in the studio.

"I've always kept that painting." Gu Cinian rubbed his face against Yu Huaixing's head, and he said softly, "I kept that painting in the safe after you fell down the stairs that day. keep it."

"That's what you gave me, how could I throw it away." He was suddenly grateful for his body's instinct.

Although he loved it before but didn't know it, he instinctively preserved that painting, intact without any damage.

Yu Huaixing pursed her lips, and said softly: "Do you like that painting? I didn't think too much when I drew it, and the painting was not detailed."

That painting was a portrait, and the person in the painting was Gu Cinian.

Before Gu Cinian came back, he stayed in the studio and his head was in a mess, like a mess, he couldn't think of anything.

He was drawing randomly with a brush, but when he came back to his senses, he actually drew the person he missed most in his heart.

Looking at Gu Cinian in the painting, he was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help looking at the cold intersection where only the pale yellow street lights were on.

It's just that no matter how he looked, he still couldn't see the person he wanted to see.

Touching the person in the painting, he wanted to keep the painting himself, but Gu Cinian came back later.

He was so happy in those few days, he only thought about Gu Cinian, and that's why he lost his head and wanted to give him that painting.

"I like it, I like it very much." There was a gentle light in Gu Cinian's eyes, he lowered his head and kissed Yu Huaixing's hair, and said softly, "Xing Xing, I like whatever you send me."

Hearing the sound, Yuhuai Xing couldn't help but smiled, and looked up at him with a small face: "Then should we hang up that painting at home?"

The painting of Gu Cinian volunteering to be a model is almost completely lost.

Seeing Yuhuai Xing's smile, Gu Cinian couldn't help laughing too: "As long as Xing Xing likes you, I can do it."

Yuhuai Xing frowned and smiled deeper, jokingly said: "Draw another series and hang it all over a corridor?"

The corners of Gu Cinian's mouth curled up, and he carried Yuhuai Xing to the sofa next to him.

The sun is now hotter than before, and Yuhuai Xing's skin is delicate and cannot bear the sun's drying.

"Xing Xing likes it? When I go back, which one should I continue painting?" Sitting on the sofa, Gu Cinian rubbed Yu Huai Xing's face, his tenderness and intimacy made his heart beat a little faster.

The sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, sprinkled trivially on the carpet, and dyed the carpet with a layer of warmth.

The fine dust floating in the air slowly floats in the light, with a warm and happy atmosphere.

The faint fragrance of roses wafted through the room with the wind. Gu Cinian hugged Yuhuai Xing, watched his clear and beautiful eyes and slowly lowered his head to kiss his soft lips.

With a long and soft kiss mixed with the fragrance of flowers, Gu Cinian pecked and kissed Yu Huaixing's lips, so gentle that he didn't dare to use force.

Yu Huaixing sat on Gu Cinian's lap, put his arms around Gu Cinian's neck, and Gu Cinian frowned suddenly in the intimate and ambiguous kiss.

His wound had just been pulled because of too much movement, and the wound that had just been stitched seemed to be open again.

Fearing that Yu Huai Xing would find out that he quickly restrained his emotions, he kissed Yu Huai Xing's beautiful bright red lips, cherishing every minute and every second.

Feeling that Gu Cinian's breathing became slow, Yu Huaixing put his hand on Gu Cinian's chest and pushed him away, seeing Gu Cinian's pale face, he frowned slightly.

Looking down on Gu Cinian's face, he moved his hand to Gu Cinian's heart: "Will the wound still hurt?"

Touching Gu Cinian's heart with his fingertips through the home clothes, Yu Huaixing suddenly sensed something was wrong, he unbuttoned Gu Cinian, and saw Gu Cinian's abdominal wound under the open clothes.

"What's the matter with this injury?" Yu Huaixing looked straight at Gu Cinian.

Thin lips parted slightly, Gu Cinian was flustered for a moment when he saw Shang Yuhuai Xing's indifferent expression, and quickly explained truthfully: "I accidentally got it when I came back last night because the typhoon was too strong."

After all, he quickly added: "It's okay, it's been dealt with, and it will be fine in two days."

Yu Huaixing stared at Gu Cinian for a few seconds, her thick long eyelashes drooping slightly, and her eyes fell on the wound on Gu Cinian's abdomen.

Reaching out to the skin around the wound, he gently stroked Gu Cinian's tight and firm abdominal muscles.

Although it had been treated, even though it was wrapped in bandages, he knew how serious the wound was when he saw the pale face of Gu Cinian, who had always been forbearing.

"You didn't need to come back last night, why risk your life." Yuhuai Xing said softly.

"I want to be by your side as soon as you need Xing Xing!" Gu Cinian interrupted Yuhuai Xing, he took a deep breath to suppress the pain, nervousness and panic flashed in his eyes.

Staring into Yuhuai Xing's eyes, he said earnestly and firmly, "Whether Xingxing is scared or happy, I want to be the first person to be by your side."

In his previous life, he missed too many moments like this, and sometimes even caused Yuhuai Xing to suffer a lot of grievances because of it. It is impossible for him to make the same mistake again in this life, and he has to double make up for it.

Stretching out his hand to caress Yuhuai Xing's face, he said softly: "Xing Xing, you are a light sleeper. It is difficult to fall asleep at night, not to mention the typhoon and the temperature is much colder. How can I rest assured that you are alone?"

Yu Huaixing stared at him, and said after a few seconds: "Close your eyes."

Gu Cinian felt uneasy and wanted to explain something, but couldn't speak, so he had to follow Yuhuai Xing's words.

Slowly closing his eyes, he held Yuhuai Xing's hand a little tighter, as if he was afraid that he would take this opportunity to leave him.

With his eyes closed, his other senses became clearer. He could smell the faint aroma of Yuhuai Xing's body getting closer to him, and then the corners of his mouth felt wet, and the next second, his Adam's apple felt a sharp pain.

Throat is the most vulnerable part, people will instinctively protect their most vulnerable position, but Gu Cinian just frowned slightly because of the pain, he didn't push Yuhuai star away, but put his most vulnerable place Show it to Yuhuai star.

As if giving his life to him, let him bite.

A piece of wetness slowly slipped through amidst a stabbing pain, and the tooth marks on the Adam's apple were touched by something soft and moist, and Gu Cinian couldn't help but breathe a little harder.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't dare to move until Yu Huaixing opened his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Cinian has been trying to restrain himself, fearing that Yuhuai Xing will be angry when he opens his eyes, even though it is hard to bear, he still holds back.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Huaixing asked him softly.

Gu Cinian still closed his eyes tightly, he shook his head, and said in a gentle voice, "It doesn't hurt, you can still bite the star harder."

Moisture flashed across his eyes, and Yu Huaixing pinched his earlobes: "Open your eyes."

Gu Ci Nian seemed to be pardoned. When he saw Yuhuai Xing's calm eyes, his uneasiness gradually expanded, and he didn't even have time to breathe. He asked, "Xing Xing, are you angry?"

Yu Huaixing didn't speak, just lowered his head and bit his lips.

He couldn't describe his current mood, but his heart was burning hot.

The typhoon hit the window violently last night, and the heavy rain seemed to destroy the world. When he was sleeping, he had not felt the cold in his body for a long time. Even if he curled up, it was difficult to fall asleep peacefully.

What was he thinking at that time?

Memories in the long river of memory passed by little by little, like a revolving lantern of various colors, constantly circling in my mind.

The figure of Gu Cinian appeared in those memories, and he just glanced quietly at the man's tall and handsome figure.

He no longer wavered restlessly, nor did he look forward to it because of his longing for warmth.

In those chaotic memories, he slowly fell asleep, but he didn't expect that Gu Cinian would come back overnight in a dangerous typhoon just because he was worried that he wouldn't sleep well, and even suffered such a serious injury because of it.

At this moment, he felt as if a trickle of warm current passed by his heart, warming the coldness left by the broken ice in his heart.

"Xing Xing..." Before Yu Huai Xing could reply, anxiety spread in his heart. At this moment, Gu Cinian looked like a large dog who had done something wrong and was afraid of being abandoned, pitifully waiting for his master's sentence.

The pain made his heart feel weak, he would rather Yuhuai star bite him harder, as long as Yuhuai star can calm down, he can bear any pain.

A slight stabbing pain came, and he heard Yuhuai Xing finally speak: "Is it necessary?"

"It is necessary!" Gu Cinian said quickly, "It is very necessary, no matter how many times I do it again, I will still do it!"

Staring at his figure in Gu Cinian's eyes, Yu Huaixing said nothing.

Putting his arms around Gu Cinian's neck, he kissed the corner of the man's mouth, then buried his head on Gu Cinian's shoulder.

Warm breath spilled over the neck, and the hot and humid touch made Gu Cinian breathe slowly.

There is a faint rose fragrance floating in the long and quiet air, slowly turning into a thousand-year peach blossom drunk in the soft and lingering kiss.

Intoxicated by it, Gu Ci read it like a sugarcane.

"Where did you go that day?" Yu Huai Xing asked suddenly.