kiss you at sunset

Zhou is Luo Chang who is so old and has only been aggrieved twice, the first time was when he was thrown in the countryside by Tan Cui in his third year of high school, and the second time was when he had a drunken accident with Yang Jin.In fact, to be honest, aside from accidents, Zhou Shiluo was really happy that night.

Not only because of Yang Jin's high score in the exam, but also because of the depression that had haunted him all summer and he finally accepted the fact that Tan Cui and Zhou Chongde divorced.

Or Yeo-jin looked him in the eyes and told him he wasn't alone with them.

Zhou Shiluo still remembers Yang Jin's appearance when he said this, his deep eyes were gentle and serious.

as it is now...

Zhou Shiluo's nose lightly touched Yang Jin's nose, he blinked slowly, and met Yang Jin's eyes, before he could recover slowly.

He heard the dull breathing of the person below him, and a voice squeezed out of his throat.

"elder brother......"

Yang Jin's tone was quite calm, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear the surprise hidden in it, but it was just this short sound that brought Zhou Shiluo back to his senses, and rushed out immediately like a conditioned reflex.

Taking three steps back, he knocked over the cup on the coffee table in a panic. With a crisp "ding bang", broken glass fled around, and when he looked down again, there was only a puddle of glaring red wine left.

Yang Jin was taken aback by Zhou Shiluo's reaction, and ignored the surprise when he just opened his eyes, he immediately jumped up from the sofa and reached out to support Zhou Shiluo.

"Don't touch me." Unexpectedly, Zhou Shiluo reacted even more to this support, he threw Yang Jin away and hid further.After two seconds, without saying anything, he quickly got into the bedroom and closed the door.

Yang Jin stood there, a little at a loss, and even wondered if the picture of Zhou Shiluo secretly kissing him when he just opened his eyes was a dream produced by his wishful thinking for many years.

He racked his brains again wondering if he might have done something wrong, he stood in front of Zhou Shiluo's door in a daze, and hesitantly knocked on the door, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Shiluo didn't make a sound.

Yang Jin asked patiently: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

The house is still quiet.

"I went in?" He stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob as he said, and after twisting twice, he realized that Zhou Shiluo had locked the door behind him.

Yang Jin frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably sour in his heart, he sighed, recalling the kiss just now again, all the feelings were so real, absolutely impossible to be fake.So he struggled for a long time and asked, "You just..."

"Yang Jin," Zhou Shiluo abruptly stopped Yang Jin's words this time.

Yang Jin paused, with doubts on the tip of his nose, "Huh?"

More than ten seconds later, Zhou Shiluo explained through the door: "I'm just... a little tired all of a sudden, you should go to bed earlier."

It's all about this point, even if Yang Jin insists on it, he can't get anything.He thought that he should give the other party some time, so let's talk about it tomorrow morning.

So he nodded towards the door, and said to the people hiding inside: "Good night."

Zhou Shiluo hadn't recovered from the shock, he collapsed on the bed, and it took a long, long time before he accepted the fact that he kissed Yang Jin.

Why did he kiss Yang Jin?

He couldn't figure it out.

What should Yang Jin think of him?

he does not know.

very annoying

He buried his head in the quilt irritably, as long as he recalled the stupid behavior just now, his limbs would be embarrassed and had no place to rest, wishing to find a hole to get in and never come out.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, short-lived fireworks across the night sky, drawing the first stroke of the new year.As the fireworks dissipated, Zhou Shiluo's phone vibrated, and he picked it up wearily and scanned it. It was Yang Jin's New Year greetings.

Although there were only four simple words "Happy New Year", Zhou Shiluo's irritability that had not been calmed down surged up again.

He threw the phone under the pillow in disgust, then got into bed, quickly closed his eyes, forced himself to be quiet, and hypnotized to fall asleep quickly.

Zhou Shiluo is a person with strong restraint, but he couldn't figure out why the restraint he was so proud of became useless when it met Yang Jin.

That night he slept extremely unsteadily, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and after finally falling asleep, he had another dream in a daze.In the dream, it was the dilapidated hotel, the perennial rain caused large pieces of mottled and yellowed wallpaper to fall off, the small prison-like windows, the TV with no picture and a locked air conditioner were the only electrical appliances in the house.

Zhou Shiluo was lying on the white-washed quilt, he was powerless after having vomited twice, and stared at the person in front of him who was wiping his face.Seeing that the man was about to leave, Zhou Shiluo stretched out his hands and grabbed the other party's sleeves tightly, pulling him into his arms with some strength.

Even though the man carefully supported his body, Zhou Shiluo still felt a little out of breath.He stretched out his hand to caress the other party randomly, felt the other party's messy breathing hit his face, and kissed him angrily amidst the other party's refusal.

Zhou Shiluo seldom has sex/dreams, basically none since he started working.But he is neither disgusted nor conflicted. He thinks it is human nature, and proper relaxation can even relieve the pressure brought by life.

Even though he couldn't see the appearance of the person in his dream, couldn't distinguish one from the other rationally, and couldn't think about why he was down, but he also accepted it readily and indulged himself to take the initiative to cater to it.

After all, it's just an empty dream.

Zhou Shiluo was immersed in this, and suddenly the man's voice came from his ear, calling him softly: "Brother."

Zhou Shiluo froze, and quickly realized that something was wrong. He woke up suddenly, sat up with a "whoosh", his hazy pupils were full of shock and panic.

The brain suddenly went blank, and it took two seconds to realize that the other protagonist in the dream was actually Yang Jin.

Zhou Shiluo broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and his lower body softened seven or eight points.

He couldn't believe it, but before he could think about it carefully, another voice came into his mind and told him clearly that he liked Yang Jin, not just a simple liking, but the kind of liking that was selfish and wanted to be his own .

...Like Yeo Jin?

Zhou Shiluo repeated.

how is this possible.

Zhou Shiluo was obviously very dissatisfied with this statement, why did he suddenly become gay from a pure straight man.

It was a big joke, he quickly picked up the phone, scolding himself for being an idiot, while digging out Tan Cui's phone number.

Tan Cui answered quickly, first yawned, and then scolded Zhou Shiluo head and face.

"Baby, there is a jet lag between us. It's already late at night here. Do you know that women age faster when they sleep late? Do you think your mother is not old enough?"

Zhou Shiluo licked his molars, but said nothing.

Tan Cui noticed something strange, quickly changed her tone, and asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhou Shiluo cleared his throat, looked at the closed door, and thought that Yang Jin should be sleeping at this point.

Tan Cui was stunned, and suddenly remembered something and apologized quickly: "Oh... I'm sorry, Comrade Xiao Zhou, I forgot that it's the first day of junior high school in China." Then she explained: "I've been playing crazy these days, I'll send you a post later. A big red envelope to apologize."

"No, that's not what I meant." Zhou Shiluo's tone was a little heavy, and he took a deep breath before expressing his intention: "Well... didn't you introduce a girl to me? When she has time, I want to Meet."

Tan Cui thought she heard it wrong, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Shiluo gritted his teeth, "I want to have a relationship."

Tan Cui was surprised at first, then overjoyed, and readily agreed.She didn't ask anything, afraid that if she asked too much, she, the son of the cycad tree, who rarely bloomed once, would regret it again.