kiss you at sunset

"Why...you want to break up with me?"

"I'm so handsome."

"I have a house, a car... and money."

Zhou Shiluo tried his best to get Liu Linsen into the room. Without taking off his shoes, he approached the sofa with the help of the drunk who was half on top of him, and then threw him on it mercilessly.

Unsupported, Liu Linsen fell on the sofa unexpectedly, and the pain quickly spread to all parts of his body in the next second. Liu Linsen felt as if his skeleton had been dismantled and reinstalled.

He looked at the culprit in front of him with blurred eyes, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You dare to throw me, you wait for me to stand up."

After speaking, he supported his body and climbed up, finally stood up straight, wobbled two steps and fell back again, and changed the words of the demonstration, "You wait... for tomorrow."

Zhou Shiluo looked at him condescendingly, and said sarcastically, "I haven't drunk too much yet."

Liu Linsen refused to accept it, and stretched out his tongue, which could not be straightened, and shouted: "Um...you can still drink."

Zhou Shiluo sighed helplessly. He knelt down and took off his friend's shoes. He said that it was a lie if he didn't sympathize, but sympathy was sympathy. In the end, he reminded Liu Linsen inexplicably, "If you want to vomit, go to the bathroom. If you vomit on the sofa, Then tomorrow, Mr. Liu, who has a car, a house, good looks and money, will trouble me to buy a new one for me."

These words pierced Liu Linsen's heart again. He couldn't figure out why his girlfriend, who had a good talk with him, suddenly got together with someone else.

"Why...what's wrong with me?" Liu Linsen wiped his tears.

Zhou Shiluo sighed and coaxed, "You are fine."

Liu Linsen didn't listen, and cried a little more on his own. Finally, he was tired from crying and knew how to lie down in a comfortable position.

The room was finally quiet for a while, Zhou Shiluo pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, enduring the smell of alcohol and tobacco all over his body.

He sat on the coffee table, stared at Liu Linsen who was sleeping on the sofa for a while, frowned after confirming that he was fine, took off his jacket and pants, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.When he came out wrapped in a towel after taking a shower, Liu Linsen still maintained the previous posture without moving.Zhou Shiluo didn't bother to care about him, so he turned and went back to the room to change clothes.

He had just stepped to the bedroom door, and before his hand touched the doorknob, there was a knock on the door.

Liu Linsen on the sofa covered his ears impatiently and turned over.

Zhou Shiluo was stunned, thinking that maybe Yang Jin had arrived, he quickly walked to the entrance and looked out through the cat's eyes.

In the next second, Zhou Shiluo showed joy on his face, and opened the door without thinking.

The two looked at each other unexpectedly, and Yang Jin froze in place.

Zhou Shiluo didn't wear any clothes, only a gray bath towel around his waist, wrapping his two slender legs.He was exuding heat all over his body, and his fair skin was rosy from the inside out. Although there were no abdominal muscles on his stomach, there was no excess fat either.

Yang Jin's complexion sank at a speed visible to the naked eye. He walked into the room, closed the door with his hand back, and asked, "Will you just open the door for others if you dress like this?"

Zhou Shiluo was stunned, the water droplets remaining on the top of his head bypassed his eyelids, and slowly trickled down the corners of his eyes.He subconsciously raised the back of his hand to wipe it carelessly, and soon realized that Yang Jin was angry, and he quickly explained: "No, I know it's you."

After getting the answer, Yang Jin's expression was not relaxed, his deep eyes looked at him displeasedly, and then he turned his head slightly to glance at the position behind him.

Liu Linsen, who was lying on the sofa, was still muttering, and the two of them were too far away to hear a word clearly.

Yang Jin withdrew his gaze, moved his throat slightly, and ordered lightly: "Go get dressed."

Staring at Zhou Shiluo as he entered the bedroom, Yang Jin bent over to change his shoes.He approached the sofa, took out the hangover medicine he bought on the road from his pocket, and silently put it on the coffee table.

Liu Linsen felt a huge black shadow pressing on him, he slowly opened his eyes and blinked in a daze.It took a full 2 ​​minutes to realize who the person in front of me was, and then I didn't know where the strength came from, turned over and sat up.

Yang Jin was stunned, and subconsciously greeted: "Brother Sen?"

It's okay not to say hello, but Liu Linsen couldn't hold back in an instant after this greeting, and the tears that had just been withdrawn fell down uncontrollably again, and the aggrieved look made Yang Jin wonder for a moment whether he had done something wrong.

"Zhou Shiluo, you wicked bastard, why did you call him here... He saw it, and I will... hiccup... I have no face in front of the students, I have no face at all."

Liu Linsen casually grabbed the pillow beside him and covered his face, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm broken-hearted and ashamed, I don't want to live anymore."

Yang Jin looked at the dying alcoholic in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't believe it was the instructor who scolded him bloody when he was fighting.

Hearing the crying, Zhou Shiluo quickly put on his clothes and got out of the bedroom. He looked at Liu Linsen who was crying with his head in astonishment, and reminded: "If you cry again, you will really lose face."

"Dog man man." Liu Linsen cursed angrily when he heard it. He fell back on the sofa, turned over stubbornly, and pointed his back at the two of them.

Yang Jin was at a loss for words for a while, so he looked at Zhou Shiluo who was beside him, pointed to the hangover medicine on the coffee table and said, "Put the medicine you asked me to send there, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do."

Seeing this, Zhou Shiluo grabbed Yang Jin's arm.

Yang Jin stopped in his tracks, his expression normal: "What's wrong?"

"Are you stupid?" Zhou Shiluo smiled, "If I want to buy medicine, I can just pass by the pharmacy and I don't need you to give it to me."

Yang Jin frowned, he's not stupid, of course he knew, but he still came because of Zhou Shiluo's need.He sometimes wondered why he was able to do this and was teased over and over again, but as long as this person was willing to hook his fingers at him again, he would still easily compromise.

He doesn't like being controlled, but he can't control himself from being mean.He withdrew his hand irritably, wanting to go out and smoke a cigarette to relieve himself.

Zhou Shiluo froze, his smile froze on his face, and soon he realized that Yang Jin might have misunderstood.So he ran over anxiously, holding Yang Jin's arm tightly, not letting him take another half step: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to play with you."

Yang Jin raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

Zhou Shiluo pursed his lips tightly, and the hand holding the opponent's arm slowly moved down until it held Yang Jin's slightly cold hand.

He also didn't care whether Liu Linsen could hear him or not, so he spit out all the thoughts in his heart: "It's because I didn't meet yesterday, I miss you very much."

Seeing that Yang Jin still didn't speak, Zhou Shiluo panicked and apologized in a wrong way: "Don't be angry, I was wrong, I will take the initiative to see you in the future, okay?"

Yang Jin's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he looked into Zhou Shiluo's eyes, and felt that tears would flow in the next second.

Yang Jin's throat tightened inexplicably, did Zhou Shiluo look like this in his memory?No, he was arrogant and conceited, even if he knew he had done something wrong, he never showed his current expression.

Do you really like it?Have you really figured it out in a month?In the past few days, Yang Jin can't help thinking about it when he is free.

There was still no solution, he could only accept Zhou Shiluo's overtures while quietly watching, but the answer was no longer important to him at this moment.

His heart softened suddenly, and he really wanted to reach out and hug the person in front of him.

It doesn't matter if you say he's being cheap or seeking abuse, the three words "Zhou Shiluo" have subtly infiltrated into his blood and bone marrow as early as when he was ignorant and ignorant at the age of 12, and there is no cure for it.

A thick love spread between the two, and it was Liu Linsen who was lying on the sofa who couldn't stand it first.He picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at the two people not far away. The force was too weak, and it only flew halfway. He said angrily: "Can you two die farther away?"

Yang Jin came back to his senses, and silently put down the hand that had just been raised less than half a meter away.

Zhou Shiluo didn't see it, so he turned his head and gave Liu Linsen a hard look, selectively ignoring the light bulb, and shifted his gaze to Yang Jin again, with an anxious expression: "Sleep here so late."

"How can three people sleep in two rooms?" Yang Jin asked him intentionally.

Zhou Shiluo bit his lips, his eyes became obedient and soft, and he had no reserve when facing Yang Jin: "We can sleep together."

When he made this suggestion, he knew that Yang Jin would 100% disagree, but he still wanted to work harder and try again, just in case it would succeed.

But how could there be so many contingencies, Zhou Shiluo silently counted thirty in his heart, even though he deliberately slowed down, Yang Jin never expressed his opinion.He knew he had nothing to play, so he forced a smile, trying to tell Yang Jin that he was joking.

In the next second, unexpectedly, Yang Jin agreed.

That night, Zhou Shiluo was so excited that he forgot that there was still a light bulb at home.

In the middle of the night, Liu Linsen ordered another case of wine with the software behind his back. He was sitting in the living room drinking and making a fuss. He was so noisy upstairs and downstairs that he ran to knock on the door. The two apologized one by one. Xie stopped and climbed into bed.

Yang Jin was worried that this person would come out to drink again, so he simply slept on the sofa.Zhou Shiluo was so angry that his teeth itched, he resisted the urge to throw Liu Linsen out of his house.

The next two days were normal, as Zhou Shiluo had promised, every day after get off work, he would go to the studio to find Yang Jin.If Yeo-jin isn't around, he goes to school and waits.

He Lingling's train was late, and she entered the station slowly at [-]:[-]. When she passed through the crowd and took the elevator out of the station with her bag, it was already eleven o'clock. Yang Jin waited until everyone had dispersed before seeing his mother. figure.

He Lingling waved at him, speeding up to check the ticket and get out of the station.

"Mom, didn't you tell me to take things? What's in this bag?" Yang Jin went up to meet him, and reached out to take the heavy bag in He Lingling's hand.

He Lingling shook her sore wrist and said with a smile, "It's not for you. Your second aunt wants to eat some local products from home, so I brought some for her."

Yang Jin was dissatisfied: "Then you don't need to take so much, it doesn't sink."

He Lingling wanted to say no, but her eyes suddenly fell on the person beside Yang Jin.She was stunned, and opened her mouth, a little bit hesitant to admit it: "Xiao Luo?"

Zhou Shiluo nodded and called out politely, "Aunt He."

He Lingling didn't expect that Zhou Shiluo would come to pick her up, and she couldn't believe it: "Xiao Jin is too, and I'm bothering you about such a trivial matter."

"No trouble, just rest today."

He Lingling smiled and praised: "Xiao Luo is really more handsome the longer she grows."

Zhou Shiluo didn't speak, and silently lowered his head to help Yang Jin carry his luggage.

Yang Jin knew that this person was embarrassed, so he took the conversation: "Mom, you are tired after driving for two days, go to the hotel to sleep after dinner."

He Lingling nodded quickly, and followed the two into the car. He Lingling's mouth was not idle all the way to the hotel.She inquired about Yang Jin's study, life, and physical condition, and finally transferred from Yang Jin to Zhou Shiluo.

Zhou Shiluo took care of everything and answered every question patiently.

This made He Lingling very surprised. The Zhou Shiluo in front of her was not condescending, did not lose her temper, and treated each other with courtesy when talking, which seemed to be different from the brat in her memory.

As the child grew up, He Lingling couldn't help being happy. She picked up a chicken leg and put it in Zhou Shiluo's bowl, "Xiao Luo, eat more. You look thin, and you probably haven't lost weight."

Zhou Shiluo nodded.

He Lingling asked again: "Are you talking about someone?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shiluo raised his head, and in front of Yang Jin's mother, he felt a little guilty: "I like someone, and I'm still working hard to chase them."

He Lingling smiled from ear to ear: "That must be such an excellent girl, Aunt He can't keep up with the thinking of your young people. In our era, if you send more flowers and work harder, you can almost catch up with her." .”

Zhou Shiluo secretly looked at Yang Jin beside him, and thought for a while: "Then I'll try next time."

After the meal, Zhou Shiluo drove the two of them back to the hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, he was dragged in by He Lingling and sat there for a while. Zhou Shiluo was very tactful. He was afraid of disturbing He Lingling's rest, so he counted the time to get up and say goodbye.

Seeing this, He Lingling also urged Yang Jin to go back to school.

As soon as the two left, He Lingling was about to take a bath.It is very difficult to take a bath in the village. Now that she finally has the opportunity, she plans to take a good bath.

He Lingling squatted down and rummaged through her bag for a change of clothes. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of light out of the corner of her eye. She looked up and saw a bunch of keys lying quietly on the chair.

He Lingling picked it up. Although she didn't recognize the brand, she still knew the car keys.

"Xiao Luo, this child..." she muttered, and quickly got up and chased him out.

Zhou Shiluo walked down the steps of the hotel, looked at Yang Jin beside him, and spit out what he had been holding back all morning: "Are you doing anything this afternoon?"

Yang Jin nodded: "I have to go to the studio."

"I'll take you there."

Yang Jin looked at him: "You are tired too, go back and sleep."

Zhou Shiluo didn't want to leave the weekend he was looking forward to so much, "I'm not tired."

Seeing this, Yang Jin raised his hand to stroke his somewhat prickly hair, and said dotingly: "Be obedient."

Although Zhou Shiluo was reluctant, he still nodded his head. Before he left, he wanted a kiss again, and asked obliquely, "How am I doing today?"

"Okay." Yang Jin smiled lightly.

Zhou Shiluo was also happy, he licked his lips and said: "Then you express."

Yang Jin laughed, deliberately pretending to be confused: "How do you express it?"

When Zhou Shiluo heard this, he suddenly didn't want to talk nonsense with this person. Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly kissed Yang Jin's mouth.

The kiss lasted very short, only three or four seconds, but was interrupted by a sound like metal falling not far away.

Zhou Shiluo was taken aback, subconsciously looked towards the sound, and then saw He Lingling who froze in place.There was a sudden "hum" in the brain, and it went blank.