impatience

"I've never slept with her, so how could it be mine." Luo Fei was very upset, he didn't know that Mo Ziyi knew that Ding Yan was pregnant, and he always thought that Ding Yan's child was his.He didn't dare to think about how sad and self-blaming Mo Ziyi would be when he knew about this.

"It's not my child, nothing happened to her." Luo Fei repeated.

"But...she told me that she was pregnant once before, but because you were going to find me, she accidentally fell down when she came home alone and had a miscarriage..." Mo Ziyi stammered .

"It's not at all, it has nothing to do with us, she did the abortion herself." Luo Fei was a little annoyed, "Why is she talking so nonsense to you, why didn't you ask me?"

"What position should I take to ask you?" Mo Ziyi raised his eyes to meet him, his eyes flushed, "I couldn't raise my head in front of her at that time, how could I ask you again, what qualifications do I have?"

"I'm sorry." Luo Fei paused, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "It's all my fault, and I made you feel wronged."

Mo Ziyi didn't care anymore. Whether it was sadness, guilt, or pain, they could all turn over at this moment.

"It's time for me to ask you." Luo Fei said.

"what?"

Luo Fei let go and looked down at Mo Ziyi: "Is Shen An really your boyfriend?"

Mo Ziyi lowered his head and said in a low voice, "No, I lied to you. Shen An is just my friend. He has a boyfriend."

Luo Fei's heart was so happy that it was about to blossom, but he still maintained a serious expression on his face: "Why did you lie to me?"

"I want you to stay away from me, you have a fiancée, I don't want to get entangled with you anymore..." Mo Ziyi sniffed, "I didn't deliberately lie to you to make you jealous, I was really uncomfortable at the time, I didn't want to be like that to be with you……"

"Shen An's studio was not smashed by me." Luo Fei endured the desire to comfort Mo Ziyi, and brought up this matter that he was very concerned about.

"I know... I know it's definitely not you who did it, I always believed in you, I just wanted to use your hand to find out..." Mo Ziyi was so honest that he confessed everything, "I know you were very angry at that time , but I can only do that, although later Shen An helped me guess that person."

"It's Ding Yan." Luo Fei said.

"Yeah." Mo Ziyi nodded, "But then Ding Yan came to me and told me she was pregnant, so I took advantage of this to tell you not to contact me again."

Mo Ziyi has always been very caring, and wanted to apologize to Luo Fei, so he raised his head, blinked his wet eyes, and said softly with a nasal voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lie to you, and I shouldn't rush at you. On fire."

Luo Fei looked at him with a soft heart, but he said, "I don't want to hear you say sorry."

Mo Ziyi frowned and looked at him in confusion, Luo Fei continued: "I asked you a question before, I said I like you, I want to be with you, would you like to?"

Mo Ziyi will always remember that question. Luo Fei stood in the hospital corridor on the other side of the ocean, looking at the screen with a serious and gentle expression. It was the first time he confessed to himself.

"You haven't answered me this question, can you give me the answer now?" Luo Fei looked at him with clear eyes.

The answer has always been obvious, but there are too many and complicated factors in reality, and I have never had the opportunity to speak to you.

"I am willing." Mo Ziyi reached out and hugged Luo Fei's waist, raised his head in his arms, his dark eyes reflected the light above, bright and bright, and his voice was not loud but firm, "I I like you, I want to be with you."

It was as if a feather brushed against my heart, and even the whole heart was pulled to beat vividly, and the chest was full of tenderness and warmth.Luo Fei raised his hand and stroked Mo Ziyi's hair, his eyes were full of tenderness: "With your words, everything is enough."

He lowered his head and lightly bit Mo Ziyi's lips. The two hadn't kissed for a long time. For the first second, there seemed to be a jerky temptation. Then Luo Fei took the upper hand and squeezed Mo Ziyi's chin to let him go. He opened his mouth, opened his teeth with the tip of his tongue and pressed it in, and found Mo Ziyi's soft and small tongue. The tip of the tongue was hooked, the lips touched, and the breath from the tip of the nose intertwined.

Mo Ziyi hadn't received such a close kiss for a long time. He fell into Luo Fei's arms, his hands tightly grasping the material of Luo Fei's coat on the back, and a small breath came out of his nose.Luo Fei wrapped his arms around his waist and kneaded gently through his clothes, and put his other hand on his neck, feeling the rapid pulsation of Mo Ziyi's carotid artery in his palm.

Luo Fei was obviously the only one who drank the wine, but Mo Ziyi felt that he was also a little drunk, and he could barely stand under the faint smell of alcohol between Luo Fei's lips and teeth.

Luo Fei felt that the person in his arms was slowly sliding down. He finally parted his wet lips, grabbed Mo Ziyi's waist, and said with a smile, "You seem to be getting shorter and shorter."

Mo Ziyi rested his forehead on Luo Fei's chest and gasped for breath, before raising his head after a while: "I'm not short."

Luo Fei smiled and asked, "Then how tall are you?"

Mo Ziyi stood up straight, took his hand off Luo Fei's waist, and touched his nose: "189."

"189?" Luo Fei stretched out his hand to make a comparison. The top of Mo Ziyi's head probably just reached his mouth. He asked with a smile, "I'm 192. No matter how bad your 189 is, you can't be so much shorter than me, right?"

Seeing that he was exposed, Mo Ziyi stomped on Luo Fei in aggrieved and angrily: "179 is fine!"

"179 is 179, and it's not ashamed." Luo Fei looked down into his eyes, "No matter how rounded you are, you can't lie to me with 189, huh?"

His up-pitched "hmm" sounded like a hook, low and sweet, and Mo Ziyi felt his ears were itching, and his legs were terribly weak.

"I haven't said you're too tall..." Mo Ziyi retorted in a low voice, "It's hard for me to raise my head."

"You don't need to look up, which kiss did I bow down to cooperate with you?" Luo Fei looked at Mo Ziyi's wet red lips, and said slowly, "Do you still remember that we made a bet?"

"What bet?" Mo Ziyi blinked in confusion, he didn't remember it.

"At that time you wronged me and asked someone to smash Shen An's studio. I said, if I find evidence to prove that I didn't do it, you can wait to be fucked to death by me." Luo Fei put his arms around Mo Ziyi's waist and slowly Pressing him firmly against the wall, you lowered your head and leaned closer to him, "Your expression was extremely firm at that time, and you said: 'Okay, I'll wait'."

Seeing the panic in Mo Ziyi's eyes, Luo Fei still smiled gently and harmlessly, and asked him, "Do you remember?"

Mo Ziyi didn't know why Luo Fei suddenly thought of this bet made in a rage.

All he knew was that he was going to die.