lake garden moon

Kang Zhier learned that Elvis arrived at his apartment in the afternoon and hadn't eaten anything yet, so he made him a bowl of yogurt cups.

Kang Zhier added a full amount of ingredients to the Greek yogurt, and after stirring thoroughly, he picked up the bowl and turned his body to Elvis.

"Come on, eat something first, the takeaway will take a while to arrive."

Elvis was leaning against the counter before, when he saw him turn around, he straightened up and faced him.However, he doesn't look like he intends to take things from Kang Chi Er.

Kang Zhier noticed it, and raised his face to look at him slightly puzzled.

Elvis stared at him and said to him seriously, "You feed me."

When Kang Zhier heard this, he was stunned.Immediately afterwards, a smile slowly emerged from both sides of his cheeks.

"Why are you suddenly squeamish?" He laughed at Elvis.

Under his gaze, Elvis blinked unhurriedly, and then answered him: "You liked to feed me very much before."

Hearing this, Kang Zhier let out a "chirp" laugh.

Elvis also laughed, moved closer to him, let go of his laziness openly, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Hey me." He said to Kang Zhier again.

Kang Zhier had no choice but to laugh uncontrollably in his arms, and finally scooped up a large spoonful of yogurt and stuffed it into his mouth.

"eat fast."

After dinner, they cleared the table together.

Kang Zhier helped Elvis take out the luggage he brought over and put it next to his personal belongings.

Afterwards, the two of them walked out onto the terrace to enjoy the shade under the starlight.

It is still early summer in Gate at this time, and the summer nights in the city are far away from the hustle and bustle, quiet and shady.

Elvis stood in front of the terrace and embraced Kang Zhier in his arms from behind.Kang Zhier leaned comfortably against Elvis with the back of his head, putting the weight of his body on him.

Under the blue night sky, the ancient trees are like quiet guards, densely covering the walls of the residential buildings.

Kang Zhier looked at the starlight in the distance, and asked Elvis: "It's very comfortable here, isn't it?"

Elvis put his face on his shoulder, embraced him with his broad arms, and let out a long "um" in his throat.

"After dinner every night," Kang Zhier told Elvis slowly with a happy expression on his face, "I like to come out to the terrace for a while."

"There are a lot of old people living here."

Kang Zhier stretched out his hand, pointed to the residential building hidden among the dense leaves to the east, and told Elvis: "There is an old couple living on the third floor over there. Sometimes after the sun goes down, they will be on the terrace Turn on the music and dance Boston for hours."

"Elvis, can you dance the Boston?"

Kang Zhier turned around while talking, happily took Elvis' hand, and led him to walk on the terrace.

Elvis can't dance, and under the leadership of Kang Zhier, they turned the romantic, long-paced Boston dance into a chaotic, free-wheeling dance among children.

Finally, in the darkening night sky, the two pulled each other closer, hugged each other and laughed together.

Kang Zhier raised his face, bent his neck with a smile, his face flushed, and his ruddy complexion could be clearly seen in the night.Elvis hugged the soft and happy Kang Zhier, infected by his vivid smile, grabbed his palm, brought his lips close to him, and dropped his kisses on his cheek frequently.

When he transferred the kiss to Kang Chi Er's lips, Kang Chi Er responded obediently at first, and then avoided it immediately.

Elvis tried again, and the result was also the result of falling in front.

The very dishonest Kang Zhier held his cheek with the only hand he had free time, and his bright eyes gleamed with pride and mischief, and asked him with a smile, "Tell me, why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

Elvis stared at his thin lips and slightly upturned nose. After a moment of silence, he asked him in a low voice: "Does that violinist who is going to take you home like you?"

Hearing Elvis' words, Kang Zhier's brain short-circuited for a moment, and he couldn't react for a while.After a while, his mind loosened a bit, and he asked Elvis in a daze: "How do you know, I don't seem to have mentioned this person to you?"

After he finished asking, it was Elvis' turn not to answer.

Looking at his quiet eyes, Kang Zhier suddenly read something, grabbed him and asked, "I said it when I was sleepy, right?"

Elvis smiled, acquiescing to the answer.

Kang Zhier pursed his lips and muttered pretending to be dissatisfied: "Elvis, you trick me while I'm sleeping."

Elvis smiled, hugged him tightly again, pressed against his cheek, and answered him gently: "I just want to chat with you for a while."

Kang Zhier leaned against Elvis' arms and was silent for a few seconds. He thought it was quite interesting, raised his face slightly, and asked Elvis: "How do you know that people like me? I probably didn't tell you directly. Bar?"

Elvis shook his head and answered him, "No."

When Kang Zhier heard this, he immediately became more interested, looked at Elvis and asked him: "Then how did you guess it?"

Elvis lowered his eyes to look at him, helped him rub his face inexplicably, as if he was tired, his voice came from his chest: "No man will send a same-sex home on purpose."

When Kang Zhier heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in satisfaction, he opened his mouth with a smile, pinched Elvis' cheek, and teased him: "I didn't let him succeed, what a jealous boyfriend. "

Elvis didn't speak, and raised his chin silently.

Kang Zhier pinched his cheek, put his hand down contentedly, embraced Elvis again, hugged him and said: "It's okay, I was jealous because of you too."

Hearing this, Elvis lowered his head again.

"Really? When?" He asked Kang Zhier.

"I'm not telling you."

Kang Zhier put his face against his shoulder, hugged him and smiled and agreed: "I have to keep my sense of mystery so that you can always be fascinated by me."

Elvis stroked his arm lightly with his hand, then lowered his head, and slowly laid his profile in his hair.

"Xiaozhi," he said slowly, "I've always been deeply fascinated by you."

After taking a shower, Kang Zhier came out of the bathroom, climbed onto the bed, and threw himself into Elvis' arms with great anticipation.

"It's been a long time since I hugged you like this." He hugged Elvis and said.

Elvis slid his fingers lightly through his hair, smelling the aroma of body wash on his body, leaned forward and kissed his forehead.

"Elvis," Kang Zhier leaned on him and put his arms around him and asked, "did you sleep well while I was away?"

"The two sleeping dolls you didn't take away stayed on my bed."

Elvis didn't answer his question directly, hugged him comfortably, and slowly talked about other topics: "The first time Suta saw them appear on my bed, she scared her."

Kang Zhier happily listened to what Elvis told himself, and asked him, "How are they?"

"Better than clever, they are better than you."

Elvis answered him in a very peaceful tone: "Better than the noise, you are better than them."

Kang Zhier put his hand on his cheek and "threatened" him with a smile: "What did you say?"

"However," Elvis grabbed his hand and replied with a gentle smile, "I still like you who sleep dishonestly."

"One hundred sleeping dolls are not as good as one real you." He told Kang Zhier.

Elvis' words warmed Kang Zhier's body.He put his face close to Elvis' heart, listening to the slow and healthy heartbeat, he said calmly: "Elvis, I don't seem to like my feelings for you now."

Because of his words, Elvis' slack hand movements stopped instantly.

"Xiaozhi," he sat up straight, looked at Kang Zhier and asked, "Are you going to abandon me again?"

His worry and bewilderment were clearly displayed on his face. When Kang Zhier saw him like this, he knew that he had misunderstood himself.

Kang Zhier put his arms around his back, hugged his neck, and muttered against his forehead: "Stupid, what are you thinking?"

"What I mean is," Kang Zhier looked at Elvis and explained to him, "the feelings for you now are better than liking a lot."

When Elvis heard him say that, the arm on his back instantly became stronger.

Kang Zhier was not very satisfied that he had misunderstood him, put both hands on his face, and quietly pinched his cheek to vent his anger.Elvis knew his intention, didn't say anything, just stood silently.

Kang Zhier pinched Elvis' cheeks a few times, then let go of his fingers, held Elvis's face again, looked into his eyes and asked, "Elvis, tell me, am I In love with you?"

"Really?" Elvis looked at him intently.

"I sometimes imagine how the two of us will live together in the future."

Kang Zhier looked into Elvis's eyes, and said quietly to Elvis: "The longer we are apart from you, the stronger the desire to live with you."

"Elvis, when I graduate and return to China," Kang Zhier put his fingers on Elvis' face and asked him softly, "Let's try to live together, shall we?"

Elvis stared at Kang Zhier with very quiet eyes, until after a long time, he made a clearly audible voice and said to Kang Zhier: "Xiaozhi, I want to kiss you."

Hearing this, the corners of Kang Zhier's lips raised slowly.

"Yes." He agreed.

Elvis kissed him on the lips and they fell on the bed.

Realizing that the kiss from Elvis would not end so soon, Kang Zhier couldn't help asking Elvis: "Elvis, aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm sleepy."

Elvis took him in his arms, kissed him and replied, "But you told me this before going to bed, and I don't need to sleep all night."

Kang Zhier curled his lips, smiled lightly, and closed his eyes sweetly.