The ten-year trace of the soul of chess

After washing up, I called my parents again and wished them a "Happy New Year" in advance, and it was midnight.

Finally, it was time to sleep.

The door of the room.

With the door track as the boundary, light and light, one person stands inside the door, and the other stands outside the door.

Liang supported the door frame and said softly, "Guang, good night."

"Ah, good night!" Guang replied as loudly as possible, but he was a bit reluctant to close the door so quickly.

He originally wanted to wait for Liang to return to the next room before opening the door, but after waiting for a while, he saw that Liang had been stuck outside the door like a wooden stake, showing no sign of leaving, and was a little anxious for a while.

"Why don't you go?"

"Well, let's go." Liang nodded lightly, and a pair of dark green eyes looked deeply into Guang's eyes, "After taking the things I left behind, I will leave."

"What did you leave behind..." Guang turned around after speaking, and asked Liang while looking around the room.

But before he finished speaking, his side face was gently straightened by a warm palm, and then a soft kiss was gently placed on his bare forehead.

"Now, things are taken away." Liang announced softly. He looked at Light and said, "Good night, Light. And, happy new year."

"……Happy New Year."

It seems... a little satisfied?

When facing Liang, Guang still had an uncomfortable and awkward expression on his face. As soon as he closed the door, his face couldn't be tense. He covered the place on his forehead that Liang had kissed just now, and laughed all the way into the bed.

Tonight was not the first time that Guang slept in Liang's house.

But it was the first time, with Taya and his wife staying at home openly.

No longer as a "visitor", but more like a member of this family.

Coming this time, he is "going home".

Although he can't sleep with Xiang Xiang, but thinking that Liang is next door to him, Guang's heart is still at ease.

"Good night, Liang." Putting the quilt over his head, Guang whispered, and then closed his eyes in peace.

however--

10 minute has passed;

10 [-] minutes passed;

An hour and a half passed...

"Ahhh!!" Guang finally couldn't take it anymore, he lifted the quilt and sat up impatiently.

Why is his heart so noisy today!

Why is this room so quiet! ! !

No, I can't fall asleep, and that guy can't fall asleep either! !

Guang Yu grabbed the mobile phone beside him angrily, and frantically pressed on the keyboard.

"Are you, asleep, are you? Now, are, are, doing, what?" Guang read out unconsciously while typing information into the phone, "Okay, send——"

and many more.

Just looking at the news I edited on the phone screen, I suddenly hesitated.

Didn't that guy know that I wasn't asleep when he received this message?

He wouldn't think that I couldn't fall asleep because I wasn't used to sleeping alone? !

How can it be!Like how much I miss him.

"No, no, start over."

Guang then deleted all the edited text and re-entered: "Suddenly remembered, what time do we wake up tomorrow? I want to set an alarm clock."

Well, this message looks a lot more natural, and logically there is nothing wrong with it.

Guang nodded in satisfaction, his hand was already on the send button, and he suddenly became entangled again.

"However, in this way, he will still know that I am not asleep... And, what if he is already asleep and has not seen this message at all?"

and many more.

The light paused slightly.

What happened to my mentality of "I want Liang to know that I am not asleep, but I don't want him to know that I am not asleep so directly"? !

"Ahhh, I'm so annoying!!!" Guang ravaged/ravaged his hair, "Sleep! Sleep!"

After several times of deleting, deleting and subtracting with the mobile phone, Guang finally threw the mobile phone to the pillow as if giving up, and got back into the bed again, but after a while, he stretched his arms again and silently fished the phone back into the bed inside……

Just as Guang was secretly worrying about his phone, there was a sudden noise at the door.

Guang was stunned for a moment, then slightly probed towards the door.

After waiting for a while, the sound stopped again. Just as I thought it was my own illusion, I heard the sliding door rang again.

Guang was not calm at all, sat up directly, and looked towards the door vigilantly.

After a few sounds of moving wheels and rails, the door opened——

In the room where Guang lived, a small wooden lattice window was inlaid on the wall.

In the dead of night, a hazy moonlight shone through the shoji paper into the house, just in time to softly illuminate the face of the visitor walking out of the shadows.

After seeing the figure clearly, Guang just wanted to speak, when Liang put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.

Then, he heard Liang say, "It's me."

The gentle and slightly hoarse voice, in the quieter nights, is like an electric current passing through the eardrum of the light, and the light only feels a numbness of the scalp, as if the area in the brain that is in charge of the language function is also affected, and it works abnormally.

Even so, Guang still asked calmly, "You, why are you here?"

Then, another very light low laugh was heard from Liang's sniff.

Guang Jianliang pursed his lips slightly, and said softly, "I'm afraid you're not used to it."

It seems... a little happy?

No no no, that must be an illusion.Well, it must be so!

After drawing the above conclusions in his mind, Guang decided to follow his "intention".

He first snorted coldly thinking he was very dissatisfied: "How is that possible." Then he added an explanation and complained softly, "I slept soundly just now, but you woke me up."

Having said that, seeing Liang standing beside his bed in only a thin pajamas, Guang habitually moved to the side of the bed to make room for Liang to lie down.

Rao is so "magnanimous", but he laughed again.

"Your quilt is a single quilt. If you sleep together, you will catch a cold." As if afraid that the light would not accept his explanation, Liang slowly knelt down, as if talking to a child, his eyes were at the same level as the light, and he spoke softly And soothing.

"But--"

"Don't worry about the bed." Liang said, rubbing his bare head, then got up and dug out another quilt from the closet behind him.

When walking to Guang's side and intending to put down the pillow, Liang looked towards Guang as if asking for advice.

As soon as his eyes met Liang, Guang quickly looked away, neither saying yes nor no.

Then I will... default to it.

Liang smiled faintly, then bent down, and spread the quilt next to Guang.

In the house, no lights were turned on.

All of Liang's actions are done by moonlight.

During this whole process, Guang just sat aside, quietly watching Liang go to the closet, watching him bend over to spread the pillow.

A navy blue cotton pajamas was loosely worn on him, but it still outlined his thin waist with Liang's series of movements. When Liang bent over, his loose long hair fell down like a waterfall, covering the Covering half of his side face, it made his side face softer and more elegant.

Just looking at it, I suddenly feel a little thirsty...

"Light? Light?"

"Ah, what?" Guang pretended to be calm and looked at his lover on the bed next to him.

"I've made it all up, let's go to sleep."

"Ah, good." Seeing that Liang was already lying on the quilt and was sitting up straight and looking at himself, Guang nodded in a daze.

Lie down together in their respective beds.

Guang heard Liang say again: "I'll go back to my room early tomorrow morning, father and the others won't find out, don't worry."

It's like being caught in the heart, a little bit uncomfortable, but also a little bit painful.

Can you stop thinking about everything so carefully, idiot!

But on the surface, Guang still said firmly: "I'm not worried..."

Liang only responded softly, and then instructed: "Also, you can just let you sleep tomorrow morning. When the time is up, I will call you."

"okay."

Replying to Liang as casually as possible, but Guang's heart softened.

It turned out that he really thought of things for himself.

Just before the room was quiet again, Liang put his right hand under the quilt of Guang, and then squeezed his left hand lightly but firmly: "I'm here, sleep."

It was still a soft and reassuring voice that fascinated me.

If it is said that the reason why she couldn't sleep just now was because Liang was not by her side - of course, this is just a hypothesis, then what is the situation now?

Looking up at the ceiling of the roof, Guang found somewhat depressed that even now that Liang was by his side, he was still tossing and turning.

But unlike just now, this time turning back and forth, Guang was extremely careful and tried his best not to make too much noise, but he was still caught by the person next to the pillow.

Liang slightly turned his face to the side, and softly asked Guang: "Can't sleep?"

Guangben wanted to continue to refuse to admit it, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

"Ah." He replied honestly, and after a while, he added, "I just think it's a little unbelievable."

"It's really... incredible to be with you like this."

Over the past year, so many things have happened.

From challenging the title to winning the title, from Liang's sudden admission to the hospital to both coming out of the closet.

Looking back, there are bitterness and joy, but after gathering together, they are all full of gratitude.

Grateful for all the hardships they have endured this year.

I am grateful for the selfless tolerance and love given by their loved ones.

Appreciate their best friends for their unconditional trust and support during their most difficult times.

Finally, thanks to themselves.

They said they wouldn't let go, and they did.

Guang's words are like a master/key/key, unlocking the memories that have been treasured in Liang's mind for a long time.

In the memory, there are their first meeting, their first kiss, countless conflicts of ideas, and the cold night when they almost separated.

But looking back now, every frame is as precious as a piece of auspicious light.

Liang didn't immediately respond to Guang's words, and he didn't say until those memories were properly stored by him again: "We will definitely get better and better."

"Nothing can separate us."

Not even Reaper....

It is such a quiet night, it seems to be particularly easy to arouse people's thoughts.

In the darkness, Liang suddenly said, "It's time for the coming-of-age ceremony."

Not long ago, his mother took him to a clothing store to have a custom-made set of Monsuke hakama clothes for the coming-of-age ceremony.

"Ah, I have also received the invitation letter." Guang replied softly.

"Guang, I've been waiting for our 20 years old." Liang turned his face sideways and looked at Guang.

"Ah? Why?" Guang also slightly turned his head to look at Liang.

"Because... I finally don't have to endure anymore."

"..."

Although the "patience" in Liang's words can be interpreted in many ways, but relying on Guang's understanding of someone, it can only be that one.

Instantly understanding Liang's meaning, Guang immediately turned his face back, turned his back to Liang, and complained in a muffled voice: "Excuse me, have you ever 'be patient' before?"

Liang didn't say a word, just let out a low laugh and stuck it up, closed the quilt, and put the light circle into his arms.

Resisting, Guang moved forward a little more, and Liang followed closely.

Light finally stopped struggling, and just let Liang hug him.

Liang was like a child who stole candy, smiled and hugged Guang tightly, and lowered his head to kiss Guang's hair.

"Guang, you are like a treasure I discovered by accident." Liang said, "I didn't want to open it so early, but I still don't have enough concentration..."

Liang spoke cryptically, but Guang understood everything.

He was silent for a moment, but instead of avoiding it as usual, he turned around, lifted the quilt, and got into Liang's arms directly.

Liangsheng was afraid of being exposed to the sun, so he hugged him tightly, and tucked the quilt behind him again.

Taking advantage of the zero distance, Guang kissed the corner of Qingliang's lips, and whispered: "You are not the only one who is not strong enough."

"..."

This heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

Liang had no choice but to restrain his chaotic breathing, put his hand into the light's pajamas, and stroked his back lightly - he found that light liked this kind of caress very much, and sometimes, there would be a cat-like moan in his throat hum.

Guang was not polite, and after rubbing it for a while, he began to ask for customized services: "Well, a little bit above, no, a little bit to the left, yes, that's right there..."

But just being rubbed on the back by Liang so gently, after a short while, Guang only felt an unbearable scorching heat gradually ignited in his lower abdomen, and this scorching heat seemed to have a tendency to spread downward...

Seeing that the lover in his arms suddenly broke away from him and turned his back, Liang was slightly taken aback.

He approached the light puzzled, wanting to take the light into his arms again.But as soon as his fingertips touched Guang's shoulder, he felt his body stiffen slightly, and shrank back again.

Almost instantly, there was an answer.

In my heart, I was jumping with joy for the change of light caused by me.

"Guang, I'm here." After a low whisper, Liang moved closer, and wrapped his right hand around Guang's body, gently holding the light.

……

Outside the window, fine snow is falling.

Falling on the hair of passers-by, falling on the shiny road surface, also falling into the bottom of Liang's heart.

The appearance of light is like this thin white snow, without warning, pure white and flawless, entering his life inch by inch.When the snow melted, it might have caused a little pain, but after the snow melted, it completely penetrated into his heart and became a part of his body.

When he hugged Guang again, Liang couldn't help but think of a word - Qunqing Rihe, which means "good weather with blue sky".

The first time he read it in a book, he took it to heart.

But at this moment, even though it was raining and snowing outside the house, Liang thought, he already had the Ultramarine Rihe that belonged only to him.

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