shut up you bitch

Time seemed to stand still.

There seemed to be only the sound of snowflakes falling in my ears.

The voice was a little hollow, as if it came from far away.

And that far away...

Xu Jiashu froze for a moment, the light in his pupils flickered a few times, and then fainted following the dilation of his pupils.

future?

Xu Jiashu stared at that handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

He rarely looked at Jiang Ye carefully like this, but now, he wished to engrave every inch of his skin into his mind.

Unknowingly, the boy's outline was polished deeper by time, and even his usually cold brows were finally stained with warm light—although it was very faint, it did exist.

Looking at it this way, Jiang Ye didn't seem to have a sense of distance anymore.

Xu Jiashu stared in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses until Jiang Ye flicked his forehead.

"What are you looking at, idiot." The boy stretched out his crooked fingers little by little, then meandered down the bridge of his nose, and finally pinched the tip of his nose. "The eyes look like an idiot."

Fuck!

Crazy?

Xu Jiashu, who always thought that he was handsome beyond the sky, raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Be careful with what you say, brother Jia, I am a person who has the burden of being an idol."

While talking, he kept staring at him, with a sense of reproach inexplicably.

I don't know if the atmosphere at this time is too appropriate, or Xu Jiashu's appearance is too funny, anyway...Jiang Ye laughed.

His smile was not exaggerated, just when the corners of his lips were raised, the corners of his eyes were also bent a little.

Although the movements are not big, but compared to the previous paralyzed look... he is so damn handsome.

Xu Jiashu's heart trembled.

Yes.

Jiang Ye has also changed a lot.

In the past, he was always alone and alone, as if he was out of tune with this world.But now, he seems to be...

"Jiang Ye."

Jiang Ye raised his eyes slightly, but before he could take back his smile, it stayed on his lips like that.

When he tilted his head, the street lamp swept past his ears, leaving bits and pieces of warm light in his dark eyes.

They just stared at each other.

There are street lamps on both sides, and the orange halo is connected into one piece, spreading farther away with the falling snowflakes.

Xu Jiashu's throat tightened, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

"Jiang Ye..."

He called again in a low voice.

"En." The young man replied softly, his voice was a little hoarse and had a faint nasal sound.

"My mother..." Xu Jiashu stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "My mother..."

"Why are you..." Jiang Ye couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that his fingers were shaking as he pulled him, "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"You just said your dream..."

Jiang Ye was startled, and replied, "Well, my dream."

"That's why." Xu Jiashu tightened his fingers and used his strength to pull Jiang Ye forward.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened.

Then, Jiang Ye felt his lips warm.

The warmth was so clear, as if it could dispel the cold in an instant.

The coldness from winter, the coldness from deep in memory, all melted away with this kiss...

The kiss came so suddenly that Jiang Ye couldn't react, so he had to give up the initiative and let his boyfriend play to his full potential.

After some fiddling, Xu Jiashu licked his lips in satisfaction: "Not bad, and..."

He blinked: "My dream is exactly the same as yours."

After finishing speaking, he let go: "Let's go, we're almost home."

In the end, he was dragged back by Jiang Ye within two steps.

Xu Jiashu raised his head, just in time to meet the dark eyes of a certain boss.

The boss said: "You have kissed enough, it's my turn."

"..."