licked a small tit

When he woke up in the morning, the room was too quiet, and Bo Ye could only hear the faint chirping of cicadas outside the window, his own breathing, and the increasingly intense heartbeat.

The light shone through the curtains on the right half of the bed. He reached out and touched the side. The sun climbed up the back of his hand, dry and warm.

Hey!

Pounding the bed lightly, he raised his hand and rubbed between his brows. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was more anger, more disappointment, or more sadness.

Anyway, he was put to sleep.

The heartbeat became stable, and gradually, he had an epiphany of "welcome back to the real world".

Turning over to the side of the closet, Bo Ye pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

Even though he sacrificed his life, he still couldn't change the boy's decision to leave. He felt powerless in his heart, so that he didn't want to get up today.

In the silence, a young boy's shy voice sounded in his ear, saying to him: "You... If you behave well, I won't leave."

Lowering his eyelashes sadly, Bo Ye thought: "Is my technique too bad..."

sad.Especially hit.

During the lunch break, Xu Yuan went to the training room on the second floor and rushed through the door. As soon as he entered, he threw himself on Yun Jialuo's desk. He pressed the keyboard under his body, and after a few crazy windows popped up on the screen, he stopped moving.

"Little Jialuo, do you miss me?"

Yun Jialuo, who was drinking Shuhua milk, squeezed his hands in fright, and the milk splashed his face. He looked up from the phone, and looked at the boy with white hair in shock.

"Oh, why were you so careless? You shot in the face." With a flash of light in his eyes, Xu Yuan stretched out his fingertips to scrape some milk on his face, put it in his mouth, and said, "The taste is quite strong."

With his back to them, Bai Xuan squirted red dates and goji berry tea with a "puff", then quickly pulled out a paper towel and pressed it on the wet mouse pad, while smiling, he looked back at them: "Ahem... don't blame me for being dirty, I'm Thinking wrong, Xu Yuan, don't bully Jia Luo."

"It's really not a family, so don't enter the family." Bei Haihai shook his head, sweeping the red peanut crumbs off his body, "Compared to you, brother Ye is a little innocent."

"Xu Yuan, get out of the way!" Yun Jialuo blushed after being teased, smeared her face indiscriminately, stood up and yelled at him, "Don't crush my keyboard."

Smiling and straightened up, Xu Yuan looked thoughtfully at the empty seat by the window, and tentatively asked, "Where is my Brother Ye? Did you show up in the morning?"

"No, I didn't see you at lunch." Bai Xuan glanced at the time on his phone, and said, "You won't be skipping the training match today, will you?"

Xu Yuan guessed in his heart that the two of them were probably still rolling, so he bent down, put his elbows on the edge of the table, and the dog beckoned to the others: "Hey, come here, let me tell you something. "

"Let's talk straight." Bei Dahai was interacting with Bai Qi, too lazy to move his position, "What kind of gossip?"

"Candi came back last night."

"........."

As soon as these words came out, the other three people stopped all their movements and looked at the white-haired boy.

"He came back to get things, and he was going to leave, but I turned the tide and stayed." Because he successfully attracted everyone's attention, Xu Yuan smiled smugly and raised his eyebrows suggestively at them, "Know Ye Why hasn't brother appeared yet? I think it is most likely that he is following... Ouch! Who the hell hit me?"

Clutching the back of his head and turning his head, Xu Yuan had a ferocious expression on his face, but when he saw someone coming from behind, he immediately restrained his expression and dodged his eyes: "Brother Ye, morning."

Bei Dahai, Bai Xuan and Yun Jialuo stared at Bo Ye in a daze, still not recovering from the news just now.

After glancing around lightly, Bo Ye walked to his seat without explaining anything to them.

"The training match is about to start. I have to go down. I hope to meet all the masters in the game in the afternoon." Xu Yuan took advantage of the embarrassing gap and found a reason to escape.

The other three sat back in front of the computer, pretending to be busy.

After a while, two message prompts flashed on Bei Dahai's steam.

[BFour_White: Quickly ask what's going on! 】

[BFour_Cloud: Sea God, why didn't Candi come down together! 】

With a sad face, Bei Dahai replied one by one: "Why me again? Why don't you ask?"

[BFour_White: Because you resist beating. 】

Bei Dahai almost dropped the keyboard.

But someone has to ask this exciting and sensitive topic, so Bei Dahai coughed lightly, grabbed the peanuts and handed them over: "Brother Ye, do you want to eat?"

Bo Ye was standing and tidying up the table, his movements were gentle, he turned his face and glanced: "Thank you, no need."

"Hey? Brother Ye, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth?" Bei Dahai grabbed the opening and exclaimed in feigned surprise, "Who bit you? The wound is quite deep."

Bai Xuan and Yun Jialuo looked at him approvingly.

As soon as the movement stopped, Bo Ye stared at the table in silence for a moment, and said, "The dog bit me."

"........."

Bei Dahai sprinkled the peanuts into the bag and shook his head. He had been chatted to death this day, and he tried his best.

Hearing what Bo Ye said, the others probably guessed that the two of them broke up unhappily, sighed silently, and wanted to find an opportunity to ask Xu Yuan, so they put the matter to the bottom of their hearts for the time being.

Tang Zhi left at dawn, when the amber morning light shone through the curtains of the room, he propped his head on one hand by the pillow, stared at Bo Ye's sleeping face for a long, long time, it was almost too late to see the time Then he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the man's lips.

He didn't dare to use too much force, but stood still for a while.

"You have to be good, you know?" At a close distance, he tapped the tip of the man's nose, his eyes were full of love, his voice was so soft that only breath remained, "I will always look at you, always."

"Love you."

Getting out of bed, putting on clothes, the pain in the waist and the unspeakable places made him almost burst into tears, but seeing the marks on his body, he held back the tears again.

If it was caused by Bo Ye, no matter what.

Afraid of disturbing the man by making a noise, Tang Zhi didn't take the suitcase with him in the end.

Walking to the lobby on the first floor, through the glass door, I saw a Lincoln parked on the cold street in front of the base.

When walking out, the door of Lincoln's rear seat was pushed open, Tang Yi got out of the car, stood beside the car and smiled at him.

"Forgive me, Mrs."

Seeing such a reassuring smile, Tang Zhi's nose became sour.

After walking to the side of the car, he hugged the man's waist and buried his face in his chest: "Brother."

Listening to his soft and waxy voice, almost the same as when he was a child, Tang Yi stroked his back: "Are you okay?"

Tang Zhi shook his head, nodded again, and cried, "Very happy...and very sad..."

Smiling softly and helplessly, Tang Yi said: "We must grow up quickly. Only when we are strong can we gain freedom and protect the people we like."

In front of his brother, he finally let go of all his disguises. Tang Zhi hugged him tightly, whimpered, and then burst into tears: "I want to become very strong... I can't bear him, Canozhisuke, I like him very much..."

Kissing the boy's hair distressedly, Tang Yi said: "Everything will be fine."

It was nearly noon when we returned to Yamamoto's house. Tang Zhiqiang cheered up and went to the tea room to meet Master Yamamoto.

Opening the lattice fan, Kazuki Yamamoto sat on the tatami majesticly and uprightly, dragging the black kimono cuffs to the ground.Water was being boiled in the hearth in front of him, and the smoky water vapor curled up, refracting the light coming in from the door.

Tang Zhi walked in with his head down, turned his back and closed the door, then knelt down on the cushion: "Grandpa."

There is a hearth between the grandparents and grandchildren, one is sitting and the other is kneeling, with their backs straight.On the wall on the right, there is an ukiyo-e painting of the sea in Kanagawa.

Tang Zhi didn't raise his head all the time, because of the pain in his back, fine sweat gradually oozes from his forehead.

The lid on the pot bounced gently, and Kazuki Yamamoto lifted the iron pot and poured water into the pottery teacup in front of him.

"Is the matter settled?"

Staring at the thin stream of water, he asked seemingly casually.

"Yes, it's settled." Tang Zhi nodded respectfully.

Putting down the pot, Kazuki Yamamoto said: "Forgive me for coming back one day late, the sorted information may have been distributed."

Hearing the meaning of the threat, Tang Zhi quietly tightened his hands on his knees: "Please don't worry, we have already given up on each other."

Putting the freshly brewed tea in front of the boy, Kazuki Yamamoto's voice sounded old and calm: "Grandpa knows it's despicable to do so, but the Yamamoto family is my birth responsibility. As long as I'm still alive, I can see and hear If I get it, I can't let it be humiliated, Mrs. Forgiveness, please don't blame grandpa."

"Grandpa, I understand."

"Good boy, welcome home."

Nearly ten months later, the gauze was removed from Bo Ye's hand, and the wound healed well, leaving a light flesh-colored scar on the side of his finger.

I am doing rehabilitation training every day, but the index finger has not recovered so quickly, and its flexibility is not as good as before.

Shen Qiu especially was worried and anxious about this, the rehabilitation doctor had no choice but to reassure him that Bo Ye's index finger would be fine, all he needed was time and patience.

In addition, the medical team has ordered a wristband with an imitation ligament mechanism for him to assist the recovery of the index finger, which has not yet been shipped.

In the afternoon before the long vacation, Bo Ye received a call from Shen Qiuqiu.

Bo Ye has a commentary to attend tomorrow, Shen Qiu can't accompany him because he is traveling in Sanya, and is confirming tomorrow's itinerary with him.

Just came back from rehearsal for the game, Bo Ye walked around the room, took off his formal clothes, listened to his nagging, and responded perfunctorily: "I know, I know, you have fun, I can handle it myself. "

"You write down the person in charge's number now, hurry up!" Shen Qiu was worried, "I'll report it to you, and I'll call him for anything tomorrow."

Bo Ye was helpless, walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer and searched for notes and papers.

Suddenly, from the corner of the eye, he saw the jewelry box under the folder in the corner, it was black and delicate.

"Are you ready?" Shen Qiu urged on the other end of the phone when he heard the sound of rummaging through things.

"Hold on."

I don't remember ever having such a box, so Bo Ye picked it up and turned it over in his hand to look at it.

"Did you find it?" Shen Qiu was impatient.

"Soon." Putting the phone on the bedside table, Bo Ye turned on the speakerphone, then opened the black jewelry box, and a roll of yellow paper fell out of it.

He glanced at the ground, ignored it, and turned his gaze back to the platinum pendant on the velvet surface in the box.

The pendant is in the shape of a flower with six petals. The texture is fine and lifelike. It can be seen that the workmanship and quality are high.

Staring at it for a moment, I had no memory of it at all.

So he picked up the post-it note on the ground and spread it out.

When he saw those clear and powerful words, his eyes flashed, and he immediately understood what was going on.

【To my beloved——Ye】

"Bo Ye? Are you so troublesome to find a pen? Are you ready?" Shen Qiu's voice came from the microphone.

Bo Ye blinked slowly looking at the curled note and the blurred words on it due to a long time interval.

"Hello? Rihua?"

Bo Ye put the note back into the jewelry box, closed the lid, and threw it back.

Even without looking back, it was accurately thrown into the trash can.

"Tell me, I'll remember." He took out a note and a pen from the drawer, and said to Shen Qiu.