forgotten island

The next day, Nan Qing woke up at seven o'clock. Over the years, he had developed the habit of waking up at that o'clock.When he got up, Zhang Chengyi was still asleep. When Zhang Chengyi was sleeping, his whole face would look extraordinarily gentle, with the brows and eyes flat. Before Nan Qing fell in love with him, look at him for a while, not long, just a few seconds time.

Zhang Chengyi took a long time to do it last night. When Nan Qing got out of bed, he took a deep breath, dragged his trembling legs and traces all over his body, and organized the clothes and accessories that Zhang Chengyi was going to wear today and put them in the Got off the bed, and then went to the bathroom extremely slowly.He applied some medicine to himself, took a shower, squeezed toothpaste for Zhang Chengyi, took out the disposable towel, hung it on the towel rack, and went downstairs.

After going downstairs, Nan Qing went directly to the kitchen, ground the coffee beans, and brewed coffee according to Zhang Chengyi's taste. After he finished his breakfast, Zhang Chengyi appeared at the dining table fully dressed.

"Wake up." Nan Qing put the fried eggs just out of the pan in front of him.

Zhang Chengyi nodded, took a sip of coffee casually, and then ate without waiting for Nan Qing.

After breakfast, it was almost 08:30. Seeing that it was almost time, Nanqing came to the entrance early and took the shoes off the shoe rack.

Nan Qing stood at the door, watching Zhang Chengyi bent down to put on his shoes, he opened his mouth, wanting to ask, are you coming back today?But when his eyes fell on Zhang Chengyi's flat profile, he thought it better not to bother him.

In the end, Nan Qing didn't say anything. He watched Zhang Chengyi stretch out his hand, and watched him hold his hand on the doorknob, but after waiting for a long time, Zhang Chengyi didn't open the door. Nan Qing looked up suspiciously, only to find that Zhang Chengyi was staring at him intently. .

It was only then that Nan Qing suddenly remembered something, he stepped forward and hugged Zhang Chengyi, he didn't understand where this habit came from, anyway, after following him, he was asked to do so.

"This is not an example." Zhang Chengyi's cold voice sounded in his ears, Nan Qing buried himself on his shoulder, and nodded silently.

It would be nice if the sound was warmer.he thinks.

This hug didn't last long, and they separated after just a few seconds. Before Nan Qing could let go, Zhang Chengyi had already pushed him away naturally, and then opened the door. What to say, but it was too short, Nan Qing didn't see it clearly, because Zhang Chengyi's next move was to disappear from his sight without looking back, so that Nan Qing felt that this insignificant sideways head was his illusion.

After Zhang Chengyi left, the whole house became quiet, but it seemed that it was quite quiet when he was there.Except for the occasional few words, and the uncontrollable sounds made during sex, there is no other sound.

Nan Qing stood at the entrance for a few seconds, then went back to the kitchen, tidied up the kitchen, picked up the clothes he changed yesterday, and planned to wash them, but he forgot to check, so when he was washing, he was slapped by the brooch on the clothes. He scraped it hard, and all the blood was all over his clothes.Nan Qing's complexion changed, his first reaction was not to treat the wound, but to pick up the clothes quickly, but the blood had already dripped on it, and because he was in the water, the blood on the clothes made him faint.

He didn't know whether this shirt was important to Zhang Chengyi, but he couldn't help but recall the first time he tore Zhang Chengyi's clothes.

It was snowing heavily that day, when making love, Zhang Chengyi's head was too deep, Nan Qing didn't pay attention, and scratched Zhang Chengyi's shirt, Zhang Chengyi's face changed instantly, and he immediately got up from Nan Qing, he turned black Nan Qing grabbed it from the bed and asked him if he knew who gave him the clothes and how dare he break them.

Of course Nan Qing didn't know, he was in pain from being dragged, shaking his head with a confused expression on his face.He had never seen Zhang Chengyi like this before, he was a little scared, in the end Zhang Chengyi left him alone in the room, put on his clothes, and then disappeared for a whole month.

Thinking back, Nan Qing looked at the blood-stained clothes in front of him, and felt a chill in his heart. It was not because he was afraid of Zhang Chengyi getting angry. After following him for so long, Nan Qing understood his temper early on. He didn't care about Zhang Chengyi losing his temper, he just didn't want him Gone too long again.

He thought of many ways, but the clothes were too white, and there were still faint marks on them no matter how they were washed.

In the evening, Nanqing received the message, it was Zhang Chengyi who sent it, with only a few words.

come back to eat.

Nan Qing couldn't express his mood, so he had to cook first, and then thought about telling him when he came back, praying that it was just an ordinary piece of clothing.

When Zhang Chengyi entered the house, Nan Qing was waiting at the entrance, Zhang Chengyi still didn't understand how Nan Qing was able to control the time, and then accurately appeared at the moment when he opened the door every time.

He glanced at Nan Qing lightly, and then stretched out his hand. Nan Qing didn't make any unnecessary movements, and helped him take off his coat. I don't know why Nan Qing is a little strange today, his eyes are no longer enthusiastic, and even a little dodge.

Zhang Chengyi only cared about it for a second, and came directly to the dining table. Sure enough, they were all his favorite dishes, and the shrimps were all shelled.The two finished their meal in silence at the dinner table, Nan Qing was hesitant about how to speak, he thought for a long time, Zhang Chengyi had already wiped his mouth clean and stood up, planning to go upstairs.

Seeing this, Nan Qing immediately stopped him.

Zhang Chengyi paused, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?

"When I was washing clothes today, I accidentally injured my hand, and the blood stains on the clothes couldn't be cleaned..."

"You hurt your hand?" Zhang Chengyi interrupted him.

"Ah?" Nan Qing couldn't react for a while, and couldn't digest what Zhang Chengyi said just now. He looked at Zhang Chengyi frowning and approached him stiffly: "Have you dealt with it?"

Nan Qing: "Huh?"

"Is what I said so difficult for people to understand? The hand was injured, have you dealt with it?" Zhang Chengyi rarely repeated it patiently.

Nan Qing finally grasped the clue in his unclear thoughts, he nodded, fearing that Zhang Chengyi didn't see it and hummed again.

Zhang Chengyi didn't leave, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Nan Qing's hand: "Is this what you said has been dealt with?"

Nan Qing's eyes fell on his hand, because the wound was not very big, he put a band-aid on it at will, and now the band-aid is a bit turned up around, and because the cooking was soaked in water, the surrounding skin tissue was soaked .

"I……"

Before Nan Qing finished speaking, he was dragged into the living room. Zhang Chengyi took out the medical kit from the cabinet, then tore off the band-aid on Nan Qing's hand, took out the iodine tincture and carefully applied it on the On his wound, with a calm face, he put a waterproof band-aid on him.

Nanqing didn't say a word during the whole process, just stared blankly at Zhang Chengyi's tense side face, watching him lower his head and treat his wound seriously.

After doing all this, Zhang Chengyi looked up, and he saw Nan Qing staring at him intently: "Isn't he good at taking care of others? Why can't it be when it comes to me?"

Nan Qing's eyelashes are very long, his eyes are very bright, and he always feels watery when he looks at people. He didn't speak, but just moved a little closer to Zhang Chengyi, and then gently pressed his lips on Zhang Chengyi's lips, Because Zhang Chengyi didn't dodge when he approached, Nan Qing knew that he acquiesced.

Just as Nan Qing was about to leave, Zhang Chengyi raised his hand and pressed her back forcefully, his lips were pressed together again, and he kissed for a long time before letting go.

"Zhang Chengyi." Nan Qing raised his head, panted with his mouth slightly open, his eyes were red, and he looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Zhang Chengyi's breathing became heavy all of a sudden, he lowered his body, his eyes darkened.

Nan Qing was taken aback, then said in a low voice, "It still hurts."

Zhang Chengyi looked at him for a while, then straightened up: "There is a banquet tomorrow night, you go with me."

Nan Qing looked at him in disbelief. It's not that Zhang Chengyi never took him to a banquet, but it's been more than half a year since the last time, and he always thought that there would be no chance.

He likes to participate in activities with Zhang Chengyi very much, no matter how big or small, only then will he feel that he is unique, that he is the only one around Zhang Chengyi, and that he is the only one who is taken out and known to others, regardless of this What is the label.At least in the news he saw, Zhang Chengyi never took anyone with him.

Only then can he deceive himself and others, that he is different from others.

"I'll accompany you to buy a set of clothes tomorrow afternoon." Zhang Chengyi glanced at Nan Qing's overjoyed expression, and pursed his lips uncomfortably. Because you have a face worth showing off, don't think about anything else."

Before Nan Qing thought too much, the expected cold water had already poured down, even faster than last time. He looked at the Band-Aid in his hand and thought, can't you make me think a little more?

He opened his mouth and said, "I understand."

He hated his face since he was a child, because he has experienced very bad things about this face. Everyone who saw him described it as beautiful. For a boy, this can be called a compliment or irony .

Zhang Chengyi kept him and took him out only because of his face.So I don't know when it started, but he was gradually glad that he had such a face.

The thing that he hated the most in the past has now become his weight.