lake garden moon

"What?! You did it with Elvis last night!!!"

On the other end of the phone, Irene yelled "not surprising and endlessly".

"..."

Kang Zhier blushed for a while.

"Irene, thank you so much," he said to the phone expressionlessly, "not only is he going to reveal my secret to the world, but he is also embellishing it so that the world will not be chaotic."

"I'm sorry," Irene restrained herself and apologized to him on the phone, "I was just too excited all of a sudden."

"and--"

Irene's "and" is followed by content that can bring shock to Kang Zhier every time, and his defense mechanism is activated at once.

Sure enough, in the next second, Irene came with her shocking news.

"Besides, people thought you had already kissed."

Kang Zhier was speechless, and asked her, "When did I tell you that we kissed?"

"Then didn't you just call me a few days ago to tell me that you lived in Elvis' bedroom and slept with him during the period when you were disabled?"

Irene was a playwright, pretending to be weak and wronged, while analyzing with him with reason: "Elvis takes care of you in every possible way every day, people thought you were very touched, so they promised you with their own body..."

"Enough Irene," Kang Zhier couldn't listen anymore, interrupted her, "Be serious."

"Okay, Mr. Kang." Irene on the other end of the phone was "serious" for a second, "What can I do for you?"

When Irene asked such a question, Kang Zhier couldn't answer for a while.

Indeed, Irene couldn't help him.

Irene heard that there was no answer on the other end of the phone, and knew that Kang Zhier had started to fall into the self-circulation of thoughts again, and put away her hippie smile.

"Why," she asked Kang Zhier in a soft voice, "you kissed all of a sudden?"

When she finished asking, the other end of the phone was still silent.After a while, Kang Zhier replied slowly and confusedly: "I don't remember."

"Who started it first?" Erin asked him next.

"I don't remember." Kang Zhier's voice became extremely thin.

"Then you two," Irene began to change her mind, "how long have you been kissing?"

She thought that according to the blankness of Kang Zhier's mind, this question would not be answered.Unexpectedly, after she finished asking, a few seconds later, Kang Zhier answered her.

"For a while."

Irene is well aware of Kang Zhier's habit of saying half and leaving half, he replied "for a while", but the reality is "for a while", she couldn't help sighing in her heart, Elvis is really fierce.

She originally wanted to ask Kang Zhier along the way—how does it feel to kiss Elvis' lips, and is it good to kiss.But she was worried that she was asking too much, and Kang Zhier ignored her, so she asked another question.

"Xiaozhi," she took a sip of water and asked Kang Zhier slowly, "If I remember correctly, this is your first kiss, right?"

Sure enough, as soon as she finished asking, Kang Zhier stopped talking on the phone.

"Elvis," she lowered her voice, and asked Kang Zhier, "won't he still be the first kiss?"

"I don't know." This topic made Kang Zhier feel tight in his chest and diaphragm.

"Xiaozhi," Irene asked Kang Zhier tentatively, "are you angry with Elvis?"

"Not angry." He replied.

"Aren't you angry with him?" Irene was a little surprised.

"Elvis didn't do it on purpose," Kang Zhier said very depressed, "I just don't know how to face him."

After finishing the call, Kang Zhier spread his body on the long sofa, lying there alone in a trance.

It is now noon.He didn't sleep well last night and felt a little tired.As soon as his eyes were closed, some images about last night began to flash back in his mind like a movie.

Elvis put his docile fingers on his cheek, kissed him softly with his lips, and how he responded to Elvis.

Later, those memories became the combined movement of two organs: lips teeth, teeth lips, lips teeth...

The shame in Kang Zhier's heart suddenly rose to the highest point, and he grabbed the pillow and pressed his face.

"Help, can I lose my memory???"

In the afternoon, the light on the lake is changing silently.The sky above the mansion is gorgeous and towering, and the sound of the piano is lingering.

Sitting in the piano room, Kang Zhier looked like a machine, casually flipping through the piano score in front of him, and started playing wherever he found it.

He has locked himself in the piano room for nearly two hours, playing all kinds of tunes tirelessly, as if those notes are birds without feet, which can take his thoughts far away.

The last one is "Moonlight" by Debussy.

It's moonlight again.

Kang Zhier was hesitant to play this song at first, but in order not to break the previous coherence, he endured strange emotions and played the front note.

He was so absorbed in playing that he didn't even notice that the door of the piano room opened.

Finally, when the sound of the piano stopped, Kang Zhier finally felt tired, and sat in front of the piano, breathing silently.

Someone approached him at this moment and sat down beside him.

This is a full and warm young body.

Kang Zhier was approached by the young heat, turned his head in a trance, and saw Elvis' face.

"Tired?" Elvis looked at him gently.

He stared at Elvis and replied slowly: "It's okay."

Elvis showed his face to him, slightly stretched his lips, and narrowed the subtle distance.

Then, he put his hands on the keys.

Kang Zhier was still watching him.It's the eyes, not the lips.

Elvis turned his face sideways and asked Kang Zhier softly, "Can I play another one?"

Kang Zhier softly put his hands back on the keys.

They sat together and played the most familiar piano music in memory.

Under the sunlight, all the walking figures suddenly disappeared.In the huge mansion, except for the sound of the piano, there is nothing but emptiness.

Outside the garden, the clouds are mottled, the branches reflect the blue sky, and the flocks of birds flying south disappear without a trace on the horizon.

The sound of the piano is clear, like the flow of water, outlining a new outline and limbs, as well as a new heart.

When it was over, Kang Zhier's heart had already calmed down.

"Xiao Zhi."

Hearing Elvis call his name, he slowly turned his face away.

"What happened last night," Elvis said to him, looking at him quietly, "don't take it to heart, it was just a mistake."

"Shall we erase this mistake and get along as before?"

Kang Zhier looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, looked at him and nodded.

"Ah."

Elvis smiled.He took out two pieces of chocolate from his pocket and put them in Kang Zhier's hand.

"It's good to have chocolate to eat."

Kang Zhier lowered his head and happily tore open the wrapping paper.

Before Elvis came in, he was in a bottomless obsession.When Elvis showed up, the obsession disappeared.

He also got two chocolates.