lake garden moon

The night was as cool as water, just after eleven o'clock.

Kang Zhier stood behind the door with his back against the wall, listening carefully to the sound that sounded from a distance.

They came through the long corridors, like the breathing of the house, blending with the night.

When the sound stopped abruptly in the night and the doorknob was gently pressed from the outside, snow-white light slowly penetrated in.

Kang Zhier vaguely felt the flow of air, and when the figure appeared in the darkness, he jumped onto the person's back.

A pair of big hands caught him in time in the dark, and after he could react, he gently twisted his thigh through his clothes.

Kang Zhier yelled in a low voice, and wanted to get off his back, but was held by his thighs and pushed from his back into a warm embrace.

The moment the door was locked, the two laughed uncontrollably.Elvis punitively undid the two buttons of his pajamas, whispering in his ear.They heard each other's voices, and their lips touched together in the darkness first, followed by the teeth and the tip of their tongues.

Secretly falling in love with Elvis in his bedroom, Kang Zhier was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out, and kissing became a physical task.In the end, he leaned his face on Elvis's shoulder with little strength, and assigned Elvis the most important work as a matter of course.

"Elvis, you have a steady personality."

Leaning against Elvis, he gently smoothed Elvis' wrinkled pajamas with his fingers, repeating Chen Nanxi's compliments to Elvis tonight.

"Friendly and polite, gentle and generous..."

As he said that, he looked at Elvis dissatisfied: "I should really let my mother see how you bully me now."

Elvis responded to his accusation with a smile, found the bedside table in the dim light, and turned on the lamp.

Afterwards, he hugged Kang Zhier and sat down beside the bed.

"Everyone has many sides." He told Kang Zhier.

Kang Zhier changed his posture in his arms, leaned against his arms, and in the light of the desk lamp, his face became clearer.

Elvis looked at him quietly with lowered eyes.Kang Zhier thought his face was beautiful, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

Elvis raised his hand and held his wrist, smiling in the dark night.

"It's easy to touch, isn't it?" He teased Kang Zhier.

Kang Zhier chuckled, but failed to withdraw his hand, and opened his mouth shyly, pretending to bite him.

"Don't, don't, don't," Elvis hugged him and begged, "Don't bite me, I'm afraid of pain."

Kang Zhier had turned off the ignition before he had an attack, and buried his face in his chest.

Elvis hugged him in the posture of holding a child, patted the back of his neck lightly, looked at his bedroom and said lightly: "I haven't been to your bedroom yet."

After hearing this, Kang Zhier raised his head from his arms, stood up with his feet on the ground, and stretched out his hand to him very generously.

"Come, let me show you around Master Ben's bedroom."

Elvis held his hand, and Kang Zhier immediately led him up, walked to the light switch, and turned on the ceiling light in the bedroom.

Elvis had been roughly familiar with the outline of Kangzhier's bedroom in the dim light before, and now that he turned on the light, he could see it more clearly.

Kang Zhier's bedroom is not the same as his one in Lake Garden except for the layout, but the overall feeling is very close.The bedroom was tidy and clean, exuding a sunny and energetic atmosphere.

Opposite the bed is the study area, and in the middle is a large floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, on which there are many books and brochures neatly placed, and a special place is set aside to store Kang Zhier's collection of movie discs.On the wall next to the bookshelf, there are pictures of various exotic styles, most of which are southern scenery.

Not far in front of the bookshelf is Kang Zhier's writing desk, on which are placed his stationery, desktop computer, textbooks, and tools for drawing.

Elvis noticed a framed photo on the table, walked over to pick it up, and found that it was a photo of Kang Zhier in middle school.

In the photo, he was just a young boy of undersized stature, with the thinness and heroism typical of boys of that age, and his clear eyebrows looked particularly clean.

Seeing Elvis staring at his photo, Kang Zhier was a little embarrassed, walked to him, and explained to him in a low voice: "This is what my mother put here."

"She said it looked good," he added, "I'm too lazy to put it away after a long time."

After he finished speaking, Elvis turned to face him and agreed seriously: "It's really pretty."

Kang Zhier couldn't bear such a compliment from Elvis, turned his face away, took the photo frame from his hand and put it back on the table.

"stop looking."

Afterwards, he pulled Elvis up and took him to see his collection of handicrafts and movie CDs.

After visiting the bedroom, it was almost time, and they went to bed and got ready to rest.

The moonlight was bright and shone into Kang Zhier's bedroom from a distance.Kang Zhier turned off the desk lamp, and he could still see Elvis' face clearly in the insufficient light.

"The moon is so full tonight," he said to Elvis.

They were lying face to face, Elvis put his hands on his back, and answered him in the usual calm tone that Kang Zhier liked very much: "Like the moon in Lake Garden."

Kang Zhier moved his body slowly in the night, put his slender arms under Elvis' side after approaching, and slowly replied next to him: "The moon seen in Lake Garden is more beautiful."

Elvis hugged him and lay down on the bed, and he then fell on Elvis.

Elvis hugged him, and said slowly: "After seeing your bedroom tonight, I suddenly feel a little regretful."

Kang Zhier was both surprised and confused by Elvis' words.

"Regrets?" he asked Elvis. "Why regrets?"

"I feel like I have missed you for many years."

Elvis' voice sounded distant and long, as if he was telling a long-ago story, telling him gently and slowly: "I don't know anything about your growth path."

Elvis' answer made Kang Zhier aware of the subtle and sensitive changes in his heart.He hugged Elvis, put his cheek against his chest, and comforted him: "It's okay, Elvis, we still have a long life in the future."

Hearing this, Elvis turned his body sideways to him and kissed him on the forehead.

"Xiaozhi," he told Kang Zhier word by word, in a low voice, "if we hadn't separated and grown up together, I would have confessed to you when you were 16, and told everyone to stop I have extra thoughts about you."

The corner of Kang Zhier's mouth slightly raised, he raised his hand to touch his face, and teased him: "You're planning to abduct me when you're only 16."

Elvis looked down at him, with a peaceful and serious expression on his face, and answered him: "A 16-year-old boy already understands a lot. His body and mind are basically mature, and his emotions are also clear."

There was a faint joy in Kang Zhier's heart, his fingers moved up, and touched Elvis' eyebrows.

"How do you know so well?" he asked Elvis.

As soon as he finished speaking, Elvis' voice sounded in the night, clear and full of sincerity.

"Because I made my mind clear when I was 16 years old. I don't just rely on you for closeness and friendship. I like you. This kind of love is emotional and physical."

When Elvis told himself these things, Kang Zhier suddenly had a feeling.He felt Elvis's body grow thinner, his voice grow younger.It seemed that what was lying in front of him was not the 29-year-old Elvis, but the proud and determined 16-year-old Elvis.

When his thoughts returned to the present moment, he couldn't help hugging Elvis tightly, and a very soft voice came out of his throat.

"Elvis, you are so kind and gentle to me now."

"You won't be like the scumbags out there, who trick me into your hands and then go back to your old ways," he raised his face and asked Elvis, "start to ignore me like before, and you will come and go Bar?"

"Never. Xiaozhi."

Elvis lowered his face and assured him: "From now on, I will never say what I mean to you again, I will tell you everything I like in my heart, and I will do my best to treat you well."

Kang Zhier looked at Elvis very moved, and then put his head in Elvis' arms.

"Me too."

"Elvis," he promised, "from now on, I will treat you twice as well."

"Don't make you sad anymore."

In the past many years, Kang Zhier has received a lot of love and care, and he has always been the one who is taken care of.It was also on this night that Kang Zhier had the idea of ​​protecting someone for the first time.

The time before parting is always precious.

Waking up in the morning, Elvis and the Kang Zhier family had breakfast.

Because Kang Zhier said Elvis was busy with something last night, they couldn't stay at home openly.

As soon as Elvis went out with his front foot, Kang Zhier found an excuse and slipped out with his back foot.

In order to avoid being discovered by Kang Zhongrong and Chen Nanxi on the date, and to allow Elvis to leave by plane more smoothly, they chose a shopping mall very close to the airport for the date.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, there was still an hour before Elvis left for the airport.

Sitting in the air-conditioned shopping mall, Kang Zhier ate the ice cream that Elvis bought him, feeling a little disappointed in his heart from time to time.

After a while, Elvis came back from talking on the phone and sat down beside him.

Kang Zhier silently rested his head on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Elvis asked him.

"It's nothing."

Kang Zhier licked the sweetness of his lips, picked up his phone and turned on the camera function, and said to Elvis: "Elvis, let's take some photos."

Elvis took the phone from his hand, and as soon as he lifted it up, Kang Zhier closed his eyes and pressed his lips against his.

"Shoot like this."

airport.

After changing the boarding pass, Elvis walked back to Kang Zhier.

They have 10 minutes to say goodbye.

"Why is the time so fast today?" Kang Zhier hugged Elvis' neck reluctantly, his face wrinkled into a small bitter gourd, "It's afternoon so soon?"

Elvis pressed his forehead against his, and whispered to him, "I really can't go if you're like this."

"Go or go."

As Kang Zhier said, he closed his eyes and told him, "I close my eyes, and you should leave quickly."

Elvis thought his appearance was too funny, so he teased him: "Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Kang Zhier closed his eyes tightly.

"I'm really gone."

"Let's go." Kang Zhier almost pouted.

Elvis put his hands on his waist, and just about to let go, Kang Zhier immediately groaned and hugged him tightly again.

"Boyfriend, don't go!"

Elvis smiled and took him into his arms.

Kang Zhier rested his head on his shoulder, and told him aggrieved and reluctantly: "I never thought that I would miss you so much."

"There is a public holiday next week, and I will fly over to accompany you then." Elvis said while stroking his back.

"Yes." Kang Zhier agreed sullenly.

Afterwards, he let go of Elvis, turned around, held his cheeks, and said: "Send me a message before turning off the phone, tell me when you land, and remember to contact me when you get home."

"Well, I will." Elvis touched his face.

"I miss me every day." Kang Zhier opened his eyes very wide and blinked vigorously.

"Okay." Elvis agreed.

Kang Zhier turned his gaze to the time display screen behind them, and then looked back.

"It's about time," he told Elvis, "you're going in."

"Ah."

Elvis smiled at him, then pressed his waist and gently pushed in.

Kang Zhier closed his eyes, caught his falling kiss, and said goodbye to him.