kiss you at sunset

Zhou Shiluo was stunned for a while, his thick and long eyelashes trembled a few times, and sat back again: "I haven't finished eating yet."

Yang Jin was very irritable in his heart, but more of it was contempt. He hated his behavior just now, and he had decided to give up, but he still couldn't see Zhou Shiluo smiling at others, and couldn't help being jealous.

Maybe some people are born contradictory and forgetful, Yang Jin couldn't help laughing at himself when he thought about it.He felt that he was very mean, as long as Zhou Shiloken appeared beside him, he didn't need to give him so-called honey, it was enough to make him forget the slap he had received before.

He hated the feeling of being controlled more and more.

Zhou Shiluo sensed Yang Jin's displeasure, so he lowered his voice as much as possible, even chewing twice as slowly as usual.He wants Yeo-jin to ignore him so he can stay a little longer with the cheek.

But Yang Jin was determined to drive him away, and after 10 minutes, he issued another order to drive him away: "Have you finished eating?"

Zhou Shiluo put down his chopsticks, raised his head slowly, and now he used not eating as an excuse, he might really be here to death, but he really didn't want to leave.

Zhou Shiluo chose to ignore Yang Jin's words, he pulled the chair and leaned against him, picked up the duck feet from the pot and put them into Yang Jin's bowl.

Coaxed softly: "I remember you like to eat duck very much, you try this duck claw."

Yang Jin glanced at the duck feet in the bowl, with a calm expression, and weakly called out: "Zhou is Luo."

Zhou Shiluo heard his name from Yang Jin's mouth, his heart trembled suddenly, and an inexplicable panic suddenly surged up. He felt that Yang Jin would probably say something that made him even more uncomfortable in the next second.

really.

"How can you let me go?" Yang Jin's tone was cold, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or calm, but there was a slight pleading: "I really don't have time to play with you anymore, the studio has just started , I am very tired every day, you know?"

Even though he had made enough mental preparations, Zhou Shiluo's heart was still throbbing uncontrollably, like thousands of densely packed needles piercing in irregularly.

"I know, I know." He looked at Yang Jin and coaxed softly, "No matter what you go through in the future, I will be with you."

Yang Jin sneered twice, changed the subject, and asked, "You have an advantage, do you know what it is?"

"...What?" Zhou Shiluo didn't think it was a compliment, but he still couldn't help asking.

Yang Jin: "Speaking is always better than singing."

He didn't want to talk to Zhou Shiluo anymore, so he got up and left.Seeing this, Zhou Shiluo hurriedly followed.

Yang Jin's footsteps were fast, he went straight to the bathroom, without even looking at Zhou Shiluo, he slammed the door hard with a "bang", and issued a final eviction notice in a disguised form.

Zhou Shiluo stood at the door of the bathroom, listening to the sound of water coming from inside, and after listening for a long time, he yelled at the person inside the door: "Xiao Jin."

Unsurprisingly, there was no reply, and Zhou Shiluo didn't know whether Yang Jin didn't hear him or didn't want to talk to him at all.He thought about it for a few seconds, and felt that the latter was more likely.

So he pulled his neck and shouted again: "I know you don't believe me."

With a wry smile, he slowly sat on the ground with his back against the wall, and turned his head to look at the closed door.

"But I'm really serious this time." Zhou Shiluo closed his eyes, the kick Zhao Fangqi kicked on his waist was still painful, he didn't want Yang Jin to pity him, so he suppressed it and didn't say anything.

"I'm not playing with you, and I never thought of playing with you. I just feel slower about feelings. I used to treat you well because I mistakenly thought that you were my younger brother. I should treat you well." , I didn’t realize until now that I’m only being nice to you because I’m tempted, and it has nothing to do with your fucking brother.”

"I was tempted two years ago," the sound of water in the bathroom was getting louder, Zhou Shiluo opened his eyes, his eyes were a little red, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, and cursed softly thinking to himself, "That's fucking enough."

He put away his emotions, thinking that Yang Jin could continue to be angry, and he also had plenty of time to coax him slowly.

He stood up, sniffed, and shouted again towards the door: "I have a class tomorrow, and I will be late when I come over."

Yang Jin sat under the shower, letting the cold water pour over his body, his soaked clothes clinging tightly to his body.He stayed in the bathroom for a long time, until his hands were shaking uncontrollably from the ice, and his dull brain gave him a warning of danger.

Yang Jin turned off the faucet and took off his wet clothes. Fortunately, there were spare clothes in the studio.He dressed at twice the usual speed, and when he came out again, there was no sign of the man in the house.

Yang Jin dragged his body and was about to go to the cubicle to sleep. When he lay down, he thought that the hot pot hadn't been disposed of yet, and he got up again enduring the headache. After walking in, he found that the table had been cleaned up by someone.

There were only two boxes of cold medicine and a bottle of canned yellow peach lying quietly on it, Yang Jin ignored it and turned back to sleep.He closed his eyes, still unable to fall asleep, and finally simply sat on the bed and smoked.

With the cigarette butts falling one by one, the narrow compartment was soon filled with white smoke.Yang Jin was so choked that he coughed, but he didn't intend to stop at all. He coughed, swallowed, and crushed the ashes with the soles of his shoes, smoking one pack and opening another pack like an addict.

It was repeated mechanically like this, as if tireless, pumping endlessly.

Yang Jin didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked, and when he came back to his senses, he noticed the densely packed cigarette butts at his feet, and the teardrops that slid down his cheeks to his neck.

He bowed his head again, dripping on his pants again.

Yang Jin raised his hand to erase it, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

It's fucking cheap.

He threw the remaining half of a cigarette in his hand, and fell back on the bed, this time Yang Jin didn't force himself to fall asleep, he gave up struggling, and looked up dully.He felt that he owed Zhou Shiluo something in his previous life, so God sent him to torture him over and over again in this life.

After all, he still lost to Zhou Shiluo, he couldn't pretend to be himself, he couldn't keep calm, he couldn't continue to complain, and he couldn't even stop liking Zhou Shiluo.

But he is not reconciled.

He wanted to give Zhou Shiluo a knife and let him kill himself.

Zhou Shiluo spent the whole morning exhausted, and was blocked by Liu Linsen as soon as he left the office. Zhou Shiluo's first reaction was: what should come will always come.

Liu Linsen was startled when he saw him, "Damn it, when did you cut your hair secretly?"

Without waiting for the other party's response, Liu Linsen stretched out his arm and put his arm around Zhou Shiluo's neck, rubbed his bald and somewhat prickly head with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Don't say it, it's quite fun."

"..." Zhou Shiluo felt ashamed and resisted desperately, "The students are watching, show me some face."

Seeing this, Liu Linsen reluctantly let go of his hand, explaining the purpose of his visit: "Mr. Zhou, it's really not easy to ask you out once. I have to block you, right?"

"There is class in the afternoon." Zhou Shiluo sighed helplessly.

Liu Linsen didn't like this. Today he dragged Zhou Shiluo out of the school with an attitude of never giving up until he achieved his goal: "I don't want to delay your class, just find a nearby restaurant for lunch."

Liu Linsen said that he could find a restaurant at random, but in fact it was not casual. After careful consideration, he chose a relatively quiet western restaurant.

Zhou Shiluo ordered a good steak, and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Liu is really expensive."

"Fuck off," Liu Linsen scolded, he doesn't like western food, but in the busy city near the school, this is the only place where it's relatively quiet, and it's the best place to whisper, "What's going on, you still want me to tell you what's going on." torture."

Zhou Shiluo took a sip of his coffee, pretended to be stupid and asked, "What's going on?"

"Do you have to shout out?" Liu Linsen was so angry that his teeth itch. He has known Zhou Shiluo for so many years, so he naturally knows how to deal with this person. If you don’t make it clear, don’t even try to walk out of this door.”

Zhou Shiluo was afraid of him, so he hesitated for a moment. Anyway, sooner or later he had to let Liu Linsen know. There is no difference between early shock and late surprise.

"I said," Zhou Shiluo put down his coffee, and worried that the shocking news would scare Liu Linsen, so he subconsciously reminded him, "You have to be mentally prepared."

Before coming here, no matter how bad the situation might be, Liu Linsen had already prepared for it. He didn't believe there would be anything he couldn't think of, so he urged impatiently, "Just speak quickly."

Zhou Shiluo tried his best to remain calm. This was the first time he told others the secret he had kept in his heart for a long time.

"I called you the other day to ask about you," Zhou Shiluo paused for two seconds before continuing, "It's actually true."

He observed Liu Linsen's expression, saw that the other party was quite normal, and continued, "It's just my own will, no one forced me."

Liu Linsen still didn't respond.

Seeing this, Zhou Shiluo licked his lips, "Actually, you also know that person."

This time, Liu Linsen's expression was slightly stunned, apparently not thinking of this, he subconsciously picked up his coffee and took a sip, signaling Zhou Shiluo to continue with his eyes.

Zhou Shiluo: "It's Yang Jin."

In the next second, Liu Linsen sprayed coffee on Zhou Shiluo's face out of shock.