kiss you at sunset

Zhou Shiluo raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his brows halfway, with a slightly startled and playful expression, and finally smiled helplessly at Yang Jin's sudden request: "That's fine."

Yang Jin's heart seemed to be filled with honey, and his whole body exuded a sweet taste. While he was happy, he did not forget to remind his boyfriend: "...don't be too surprised."

In fact, what Yang Jin wants is very simple. He is satisfied with Zhou Shiluo accompanying him on his birthday, but if there are really extra surprises, then naturally it would be great.

Zhou Shiluo drank the porridge by himself, and only remembered to answer Yang Jin after a bowl. 'Surprise' is not easy, just go back and ask Jiang and Tang about what Yang Jin usually likes.

He nodded, and said two words decisively: "It's easy to say."

Yang Jin obediently said "um", and didn't continue talking. He stood up and wanted to serve a bowl of porridge for Zhou Shiluo.

Seeing this, Zhou Shiluo quickly reached out to cover the bowl, shook his head, "I'm full."

Yang Jin froze for a few seconds, then turned around and walked into the kitchen, and quickly handed a glass of water to Zhou Shiluo.

Zhou Shiluo was puzzled, and the next moment, his hand was grabbed by Yang Jin.The slender fingers and the warm touch became extremely real at this moment.

Zhou Shiluo forgot to react for a while, and only felt that the temperature that had just dropped just now seemed to rise again, even a few degrees higher than before.

After regaining consciousness, he wanted to withdraw his hand in panic, but saw two capsules falling into his hand.

Yang Jin held his head up, slightly surprised, "How old are you still afraid of taking medicine?"

Zhou Shiluo gritted his teeth, glared at Yang Jin, and swallowed the medicine in one gulp, "I'm afraid of a fart."

Zhou Shiluo originally planned to go to work the next day, but Yang Jin was already squatting at the door of his house before he woke up the next day, and next week Shiluo had no choice but to give another injection when the other party forced him.

The same was true on the third day. Zhou Shiluo, who was nestled on the sofa, had doubts for a while, whether this person didn't leave at all just to stop him.

A cartoon was playing on the TV, and Zhou Shiluo watched it with gusto.It wasn't until Yang Jin came from the kitchen with the washed fruit that he turned his gaze to the other party, and said helplessly, "I really don't need to fight tomorrow."

Yang Jin glanced at the infusion bottle hanging on the wall, then picked up a strawberry and handed it to Zhou Shiluo's mouth.

Zhou Shiluo made complaints about Yang Jin making a fuss, but at the same time accepted the care that the other party brought him as a matter of course. He opened his mouth and bit off the sweetest strawberry tip, muttering: "I didn't even feel a sore throat when I woke up today."

Yang Jin hummed, "I won't call tomorrow, but I have to wear more clothes when I go out these two days, and take care of myself, don't be so quick and catch a cold again."

Zhou Shiluo frowned, and when he heard that Yang Jin finally let go, he was happy and at the same time inexplicably disappointed. The two contradictory emotions were entangled, which disturbed him beyond words.

He turned his gaze to the cartoon again, and said irritably, "Got it, mother-in-law."

Yang Jin didn't answer, just sat silently and watched with him.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence, so quiet that it seemed that even breathing hard was wrong.Zhou Shiluo realized it, he looked at Yang Jin out of the corner of his eye, and at the same time reflected whether his tone just now was too strong.

After all, Yang Jin has been taking care of him attentively these days.

Zhou Shiluo's brain was running fast, looking for a topic in embarrassment, and finally seeing Yang Jin watching the TV seriously, he had a flash of inspiration, and asked: "This animation was always broadcast on the children's channel before. I didn't expect it to be so popular after so many years."

"Really?" Yang Jin blinked, "I never watched cartoons when I was young."

"..." Zhou was the first time Luo met someone who had never watched cartoons. He didn't believe it. Just as he was about to refute, he suddenly thought of Yang Jin when he was a child. What he said was: "Actually, it's not good-looking at all to be honest. You're right if you haven't seen it. I really don't know why it's so popular."

Hearing this, Yang Jin turned his head to look at him, and Zhou Shiluo's sarcasm made him want to be amused, and he couldn't help but want to bully him, "It's not good to see you laughing so happily?"

"Which eye of yours saw me smile?" Zhou Shiluo was exasperated when his lie was exposed.

Yang Jin wanted to say that he saw with both eyes, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself properly, and if he angered this little wild cat that would explode from time to time, the loss outweighed the gain.

So, he chose to shut up and say nothing, just kept laughing silly, until he realized how stupid his behavior was, and then stopped, "It's really stupid."

Zhou Shiluo was expressionless, especially speechless: "I thought you were sick, and I was going to call 120 for you."

Yang Jin: "..."

Not long after, Zhou Shiluo finished his infusion, and Yang Jin carefully pulled out the needle for him.

Zhou Shiluo's arm, which had been stiff for almost two hours, was finally relieved. He shook his wrist, stretched again, and then got up and went back to the room.

Yang Jin was packing up the used medicine bottles. Seeing Zhou Shiluo sneak into the bedroom, he thought that this person was going to catch up on sleep, so he quickly called out to him, and asked, "Brother, where are you going to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Zhou Shiluo was a little dazed by the sudden question. He turned around with a confused expression, and he was stunned for a long time before answering: "It should be here."

To be honest, he didn't know either.

But the chances of celebrating the New Year in the capital are very high. Since his parents divorced, Zhou Shiluo has been celebrating the New Year with Tan Cui, but gradually found that the New Year is not interesting for the two of them. They stare at the party, make dumplings, and then eat. Dumplings, finally going to bed, it's really not as good as being chic outside.

Therefore, in recent years, except for a phone call, the two lived by themselves.Tan Cui is undoubtedly just playing around, but Zhou Shiluo has no feeling for the New Year, and basically just skips it.

Zhou Shiluo didn't understand why Yang Jin suddenly changed the topic to the Chinese New Year, he was full of surprise: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Yang Jin smiled softly, "Just...just ask."

He said again: "Brother, I will go home next week."

"...next week?" Zhou Shiluo repeated, and then he was slightly surprised: "It's only New Year's Day next week, why are you going on winter vacation so soon?"

Yang Jin nodded and explained: "Our department has an early exam. The last exam is tomorrow. After the exam, we can pack up and leave school. My mother... wants me to go back early."

Zhou Shiluo frowned unconsciously, and his tone was full of imperceptible reluctance, "Oh... that's fine, then you should go back early."

Then he asked again: "Have you finished buying the ticket? What day is the train? Do you want me to take you to the station?"

The hoarse voice entered Yang Jin's ears, and every question revealed concern.Yang Jin licked his dry lips, then strode forward and hugged Zhou Shiluo.

Zhou Shiluo was startled by his actions, Zhou Shiluo pushed and shoved lightly twice before letting Yang Jin hug him.He found that his younger brother liked hugs very much. Hugs were used for encouragement, hugs for comfort, and hugs for saying goodbye.

The two were very close, without the heavy coat like last time, this time Yang Jin's every movement was magnified infinitely, his chest heaved and his shoulders trembled, he seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time.

For the first time, Zhou Shiluo didn't feel disgusted. Instead, he patted Yang Jin's back with a light smile and asked him jokingly, "What are you doing? It's like parting from life to death."

Suddenly Yang Jin raised his head, he let go of Zhou Shiluo, his expression was extraordinarily serious: "It's the Chinese New Year and you can't say unlucky words."

Zhou Shiluo blinked and smiled slightly: "Okay, I won't talk about it in the future."

Only then did Yang Jin nod his head in satisfaction, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back."