Seeing Liang speak for a long time, Guang suddenly felt a little uncertain.

He was afraid to see such a light.

I don't know his emotions, I don't know what he is thinking.

Even though the two embraced each other, they still felt that there was a layer of frosted glass between them that could not see the bottom of their hearts.

So Guang said softly, "Liang, would you like to say something?"

After finishing speaking, he began to reflect on himself again: "It was my fault that I kept it from you. However, you didn't take good care of yourself and made me worry so much, and there was indeed a fault in the first place. Therefore, we are considered even."

Liang came back to his senses and moved slightly.

Guang moved a little bit, still holding Liang, and said: "I don't like silence, and I don't like cold war, so, Liang, if we have anything to say in the future, let's say it as soon as possible, okay? Just like today. Dissatisfaction is also Well, resentment is worth mentioning."

"Sometimes I'm very careless and can't take care of your feelings. At this time, please speak out and let me know, okay? I'd rather we have a big fight than guess each other's thoughts like strangers This feeling is too uncomfortable..."

Guang's words became softer, and his nose lightly rubbed against Liang's shoulder.

Guang's words made Liang feel sad for a while, and he just said the words of apology: "Isn't it..."

He was interrupted by Guang: "Aside from apologizing, do you have anything else to say to me?"

The expression of resentment is like a cub with fried hair, or like a wronged puppy.

Liang was slightly taken aback, thought for a moment, and finally asked Guang uncertainly: "Then we are reconciled?"

reconcile.

This predicate itself seems to have some kind of repairing ability, filling the gaps in Guang's heart everywhere.Even the stagnant air seemed to soften.

"Well, we're reconciled." Guang smiled, "And it's even better than before."

If the idea that "smiles are contagious" was just a hypothesis before, then now, Liang thought, he could prove it.

Otherwise, why would the corners of his lips rise unconsciously just by seeing Guang smiling?

"Well, only better."

Liang lowered his head slightly, and lightly touched Guang's forehead.

Hugging is a wonderful experience, like a mutual transfer of some kind of energy.

While embracing Liang, Guang seemed to touch the appearance of "a long stream of thin water".

After that, Guang rested his chin on Liang's shoulder, and lay in Liang's arms for a while.

When he raised his eyes and saw that it was nearly ten o'clock, he was startled, and quickly let go of the light, urging him to wash up quickly.

Slightly away from Liang, Guang's brain finally calmed down.

When he was about to walk to the door of the bedroom, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned his head to ask Liang: "By the way, you came out so late, Mrs. Mingzi...does she know?"

When he came out of the house before, Guang was still a little dazed, until now, he belatedly remembered that Mrs. Mingzi was alone tonight, right?So, does Mrs. Akiko know about them?After my mother found out that this was the case, how would Mrs. Mingzi react?

Liang did not expect that Light would ask this question.

Even he himself almost forgot that his mother might still be waiting for him to come home...

Liang stopped in his tracks, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

He originally didn't want to talk about it with Guang, but he just said that he would no longer hide anything from Guang, so he could only tell him frankly: "Well, she knows."

That's too cunning, Liang.Light said in his heart.When you say "know", does it mean that Mrs. Zi knows that you are going out, or that she knows about us?

Liang was so smart that he couldn't fail to hear what he wanted to ask.

But he didn't ask any more words.

He didn't seem to understand what Liang said, so he just smiled and said ambiguously: "Ah, that's it."

"Yeah." Liang nodded lightly, lightly swiping the two blue spots under his eyes with his fingertips, and then continued following the topic just now, "But I did not tell her not to go back. Guang, wait for me, I am now Just give her a call."

Light nodded, smiled and watched Liang walk towards the balcony.

But as soon as Liang walked away, the smile immediately disappeared from the corner of Guang's lips.

Liang, still avoided him.

It didn't take long to turn on the phone.

When he finished the phone call and walked into the bedroom, ready to pick up a change of clothes, Guang had already handed over a set of clean pajamas.

Looking at the cotton pajamas folded squarely in front of him, Liang was slightly taken aback.

Perhaps the scene was too life-like, for a moment, Liang suddenly felt that he and Guang had never been separated.

He stared at the pajamas for half a second, and when he reached out to take it, his fingertips touched the shiny fingers, and the tiny electric current triggered the activity of dopamine.He held Guang, lowered his head and kissed Guang on the forehead, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

The skin-to-skin kiss after many days was also a kiss.

Why is there such a big difference between the kiss I sneaked up on Liang just now and this kiss?

After Liang went to take a bath, Guang once felt that the skin on his forehead still had a tingling/numbing sensation.

His right hand unconsciously touched the place where Liang just kissed, stood there and smiled foolishly, but thinking of the "big test" he was about to face, he quickly calmed down and quietly entered his room.

On the desk, the blank letter paper was written and changed, and changed and written.

After a while, a small mountain of paper balls was piled up.

When you settle down, you will inevitably feel that time flies by.

When Guang finally organized all the sentences and began to transcribe the letter, halfway through writing, he suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, and then his heart beat faster—he didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that Liang had been in for a long time.

Once this idea came into being, it lingered in Guang's mind.

He got up almost immediately and rushed out of the room.

He called "Liang" at the bathroom door, but there was no answer.

Only the sound of rushing water could be heard from the door.

The fear disappeared in an instant, and Guang unscrewed the door without any explanation, and walked in.

In the bathroom, Liang just dried his body and walked out of the shower room.

Seeing the light, Liang was stunned for a moment, even the light himself was stunned.

Under the white light, the bright naked/exposed skin was slightly reddish, a few strands of wet hair hung softly on his shoulders, and a drop of crystal water dripped from the tip of his hair, winding down his chest...

Guang moved his throat with difficulty, his face flushed red.

The heartbeat seems to have a tendency not to fall but to rise.

Under the gaze of his lover, Liang felt a little funny at first, but when he realized the reason behind Guang's behavior, he was full of guilt.

"Light, you..."

But Light didn't give him a chance to speak.

After confirming that Haoliang is safe and sound, Guang said: "You...continue." Then he left as if fleeing.

When Guang returned to the bedroom, Liang had already sat down beside the bed, blowing his hair with a hair dryer.

The light stood at the door and looked at him.

At this time, a lamp was turned on by the bedside, and the warm light softly fell on one side of the bed, and gently gathered the light in a small halo.

The neckline of Liang's pajamas is slightly open, and the beautiful collarbone is looming in it, and a pair of long legs are stretched and bent relaxedly. Seeing the light, Liang turned off the hair dryer and smiled at him: "Light?"

Guang seemed to be fascinated by Liang's smile.

He walked over, looked at Liang, and couldn't speak smoothly: "I, I'll blow your hair for you."

Bright spot nodded and handed him the hair dryer.

On weekdays, Liang has her hair tied up, and she doesn't feel it. Now that Liang has just washed her hair, she realizes that Liang's hair has grown to her waist.

Guang pressed the switch and carefully controlled the distance between the hair dryer and the bright hair.At first, there was still a unique smell of hair dryer materials in the breath. After a while, perhaps as the water evaporated together, a pleasant aroma gradually permeated the air.

The fingertips are constantly entangled with the soft touch of shiny hair.

——I want to kiss Ryo's hair.

Occasionally touches Liang's eyes looking at him, and then quickly moves away.

——I want to kiss Ryo's eyes.

Under the cover of the light, the bright thin lips looked a bit pearly.

——I want to kiss Ryo's lips.

At some point, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

When Liang looked at Guang again, his hand had just touched Guang's back when he was embraced by Guang and gently laid down on the bed.

The bright long hair spread out on the bed, forming a small fan.

Guang supported Liang with both hands, and slowly pressed on Liang, but he still only lay there in a vain way, not daring to put all his weight on Liang's body.

He lowered his head and kissed Liang's forehead first.

He could feel the moment he touched Liang's forehead, a small electric current passed through his lips, and he even seemed to feel that Liang's thick eyelashes swept across his chin lightly.

"Liang." He called in a low voice, looking at Liang's eyes as if falling into the vortex of the Milky Way, deep but bright like stars.

Light is back.Back to myself again.

When this idea was born, the involuntary joy filled Guang's chest.

He laughed lowly, instead of kissing Liang's lips, he lowered his head and kissed his hot lips on Liang's Adam's apple like an imprint.

Liang seemed to have been greatly touched, his throat moved slightly, he closed his eyes involuntarily, and tilted his neck back slightly.

The sensitive nerves of the lips clearly felt the slight movement of the Adam's apple, and Guang suddenly felt like a drum.

With one hand, he reached for Liang's left hand which was placed by his side, clasped his ten fingers tightly beside Liang's ear, pushed Liang's pajamas up with the other hand, and gently stroked Liang's lower abdomen with his fingertips.

The skin there is still smooth and delicate, without any scars, but it is here, at this location, where 400cc of blood was bleed a few weeks ago.

He once heard from doctors that the non-invasive surgery Liang underwent was to insert a three-in-one medical catheter through his mouth, and then, one of the inflatable catheters was used to prop up his stomach, and a search tube One is used for photography and lighting, and the other treatment tube is used to inject hemostatic agent to the bleeding point.

right here.

Guang's fingertips kept circling Liang's stomach, and the fear of that day was like a wave of past and returning, stirring up the deepest fear and helplessness in Guang's heart again.

Light lowered his head, biting his lower lip, feeling his nose sore.

Liang felt that Guang's mood was not right, he pinched Guang's chin to make him raise his head, but Guang kept his head down and did not speak.

Liang sighed softly, he was really scared this time.

He lightly embraced Guang's back with both hands, hugged Guang into his arms, and said softly, "Fool, am I not here?"

Light still didn't speak.

It took him several seconds to finally calm down the turmoil in his heart.

He stood up and looked at Liang, then, like a devout pilgrim, he lowered his head and pressed his lips on Liang's belly.

The scorching temperature was transmitted through the skin to the sensitive nerve endings, making Liang turn his head with some difficulty.

After a long silence, Guang finally raised his head and looked at his lover with glued eyes.

"Liang, does it hurt?"

Liang touched Guang's face, and said softly, "Guang, don't do this."

But it was this sentence that made Guang's mood suddenly unstable.

His nostrils fluttered slightly, he grabbed Liang's hand, put it to his lips and kissed again and again, then bent down, put his hands through Liang's back, and buried his head in Liang's chest.

"Liang, these days, I have won all the chess games."

"Yeah. I saw it." Liang lightly patted the light on the back, "Thank you, my light."

"I said to myself, I must not be laughed at by you."

It was a slightly hoarse voice.

Even though he couldn't hear a bit of crying, Liang could clearly feel the hot tears falling from his chest.

Liang's whole heart was tense, he hugged Guang tightly, and kept reassuring: "It's okay, Guang, it's okay already."

The lover in his arms did not speak for a long time.

After a while, she nodded lightly in his arms: "Yes."

After his emotions stabilized, Guang stood up and lay sideways beside Liang.

He touched Ryo's hand, and shook hands with him.

After struggling for a while, he still asked Liang: "Actually, Mrs. Mingzi already knows, doesn't she?"

Liang didn't answer right away, but Guang felt that Liang's hand that held him was tightened instantly.

Are you upset?Bright.Guang asked in his heart, but didn't say it out.

"Light, I'm fine." Light smiled again.While talking, he gently shook his left hand with Liang, then turned sideways and looked at Liang, "Tomorrow, let's go see her together."

Liang looked at the light and fell silent.

But Ryo's reaction showed that he was struggling, and this change was enough to surprise Ryo.

So, he looked into Liang's eyes and said, "As long as we are together, we can face any problem."

The author has something to say:

Because I have to travel far away during the National Day, there will be a two-week break.

The next update will be on October 10th. A certain bear wishes everyone a happy National Day in advance!

In addition, there are 3 articles written by Guangguang, including the latest congratulations from A Guangsheng. You can click the link in the introduction of this article to read on the PC side~

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