【Zhou Xiang】The Tropic

1.

During the phone play, it was ashamed as never before, but after the end, it seemed that there was something more to say.

Simply recalling what happened just now, Sun Xiang has to admit that when all four fingers were pushed in, when that sore and itchy sense of fullness appeared, every command or judgment issued by Zhou Zekai almost perfectly stepped on his rhythm .

"Clockwise."

"Don't slow down."

"Not here, go further in."

"continue."

"That's your sensitive spot. Congratulations."

"Can't stop."

"come up with?"

"Wait a minute."

"Okay."

During the period, there was an emergency situation where someone knocked on the door suddenly and came in to deliver the payment contract.Zhou Zekai didn't panic at all, and quickly pressed the mute button.Even so, the fear of being discovered still enveloped Sun Xiang - he was already at the peak at that time, he couldn't bear the stimulation at all, and almost went crazy.

"...What the hell, well, it's quite comfortable... But next time, never do this again! I tell you only this time!" After the end, he quickly turned off the video, put on the bluetooth headset and cut off the pure call mode, go to the bathroom to deal with the follow-up.

"Okay." Zhou Zekai's voice was very hoarse, indicating that he didn't go anywhere easily during the process of tossing Sun Xiang, "It's all up to you."

Nonsense, just listen to me.Sun Xiang slandered, then casually snorted: "Are you happy?"

"En." Zhou Zekai returned to his usual tone, "Thank you for your hard work."

Sun Xiang was speechless: "Yes, now I know how to understand me." After saying this, he walked out of the bathroom and walked all the way to the window.Mingyue met his eyes quietly in the sky, and the microphone was his lover who had been separated for nearly 24 hours, "The moon is so full today."

"Really?" Zhou Zekai said, "You take a look for me first, I will check and accept later."

"no problem."

At this moment, what filled his chest for an instant was no longer the turmoil and passion, but the long and peaceful emotion.

The atmosphere was so good, those words formed in the bottom of my heart, and then came to my mouth naturally: "Zhou Zekai, I regret laughing at you at the airport yesterday. How short is 3 days, I really want to see you."

2.

Zhou Zekai smiled: "If you walk along the tropic—"

"The Tropic of Cancer?" Sun Xiang was stunned for a few seconds, before answering Zhou Zekai's thought of Siberia, "Oh yes, if rounded, Los Angeles and Shanghai are considered to be near the Tropic of Cancer."

"Well. 35 degrees north latitude." Zhou Zekai obviously checked, "Shanghai is 31 degrees north latitude."

Sun Xiang had a premonition: "Where's Chongqing?"

"30 degrees north latitude." Sure enough, Zhou Zekai gave the answer almost without hesitation.

"It's all on the regression line." Sun Xiang said in surprise, "What a coincidence!"

After saying this sentence, he was suddenly at a loss for words.He was holding the phone, and Zhou Zekai on the other end was very quiet, as if sharing the sudden turbulent emotion with him.

"Zhou Zekai," after a long time, Sun Xiang finally recovered his voice, although it was very hoarse, "It's amazing, isn't it?"

"Ah."

"No matter Chongqing, Shanghai, or Los Angeles, no matter how far apart we are, as long as we walk long enough and move towards the same goal, we will definitely meet again!"

3.

In the afternoon of the second day, the national team threw themselves into intensive training.Sun Xiang finally got some free time.He went back to his room to deal with the pile of mails, then took a nap, woke up and looked at the ceiling lazily, suddenly feeling very bored.

He hesitated and struggled between calling Zhou Zekai and not calling him - he couldn't disturb Zhou Zekai's sleep in the early morning.But as soon as he calmed down, that longing was raging and arrogant like never before.

at this time.The doorbell rang suddenly.

Unable to arouse his interest, Sun Xiang turned over and shouted angrily, "Who is outside?"

"Me." An extremely familiar voice replied.

Sun Xiang thought he was hallucinating for a moment, but his body reacted faster than his brain - he jumped out of bed, before he could step on his slippers, and rushed to open the door at a speed of [-] meters.

As expected, it was very similar to the previous time, he forgot to brake again, and crashed straight into that warm embrace.

"You...you still have two days?" Sun Xiang asked stammeringly.

"I tested it," Zhou Zekai replied, "What you said is true."

As long as you want to meet and have a clear goal, follow the Tropic of Cancer all the way to the east, from Shanghai to Los Angeles, it is only a sunrise and sunset.

4.

After a short period of joy, Sun Xiang began to feel distressed and angry—"How old are you, Zhou Zekai? Is the long-distance flight comfortable?! Adding up the two days, you didn't sleep long at all, right?"

"It's more important to come to see you." Zhou Zekai said confidently.

In front of the perfect reason, Sun Xiang admitted that he had suffered a crushing defeat.Sure enough, Zhou Zekai is better than him at playing romance.

Zhou Zekai was the contractor of China Glory, and it was very easy to arrange a room near Sun Xiang for himself in the Players Village by taking advantage of his position.His reasons for coming to the World Invitational were reasonable, and his relationship with Sun Xiang was well known by the media, so the two soon appeared in the players' village and the audience in an open and aboveboard manner.

The only person who discovered the flaw was He Xi again.

No, there is also Wu Yue.

The two of them sent the little ones back to the room that day. They talked about something, and their emotions were so high that they couldn't control it. While there was no one around, Zhou Zekai grabbed Sun Xiang's shoulder first, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"... Bang." Only the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard.Sun Xiang was startled, and when he turned around, He Xi and Wu Yue were looking at him and Zhou Zekai without blinking.

The air was quiet for half a minute, and then Wu Yue blushed to an unbelievable degree, and suddenly squatted down in a panic to pick up the mouse.

"..." Sun Xiang was a little speechless, "Is it broken? If it's broken, I'll buy you a new one."

"It's okay, Brother Xiang." He Xi reacted very quickly, first re-screened the door, and let everyone enter the house before saying, "He will just go back and sleep with his head covered, pretending that he is dreaming, and he won't remember anything when he wakes up tomorrow."

"Damn! How could I forget the way I saw Brother Xiang and Brother Kai kissing? Damn!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

If he could hit the wall and lose his memory, Wu Yue might have already put it into practice.

"If it makes you uncomfortable," Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang exchanged glances, stepped forward to block Sun Xiang, "I apologize to you."

"No, no, no," Wu Yue said at a loss, "No, no, that's not what I meant...I just..."

"It was the first time I saw him, and he calmed down the second time." He Xi answered with a smile.

"Shut up!" Wu Yue roared with his face flushed, and his voice became quieter again, "You are talking nonsense! How could I... Brother Xiang, don't listen to his nonsense. In short, I don't have any rejection! Really! Just, just special Surprised! But you two look like a perfect match, I am not surprised now, I just think it is true! Hehe!"

Fang Minghua used to say that Wu Yue was very similar to Sun Xiang in some places.For Zhou Zekai, he felt it.

Compared to seeing Sun Xiang and Zhou Zekai come out suddenly, being able to communicate with Zhou Zekai face to face for the first time made him even more delighted - besides being a fan of Sun Xiang, he also had an identity as a reincarnation group fan.

Knowing that these two players will be watching the game in Los Angeles during the World Invitational, the light in Wu Yue's eyes became brighter: "Just watch my performance!"

"We are looking forward to it." Sun Xiang and Zhou Zekai encouraged him with one voice.

Before leaving, He Xi called Zhou Zekai to stop, and said something that made Wu Yue puzzled: "Thank you." He never had a chance to thank him in person.

Back in the room, Sun Xiang, who pretended not to know the inside story, cast an interested look at Zhou Zekai: "There are secrets between you and the kid that I don't know?"

Zhou Zekai paused while changing clothes, then turned around and met Sun Xiang's gaze.

Sun Xiang suddenly had enough patience.Thinking of the long life, he couldn't help curling his lips, pushed him, and easily pressed him between the wardrobe and himself: "No hurry, I'll wait for you to tell me slowly."

Zhou Zekai rolled his Adam's apple slowly, raised his hand to touch Sun Xiang's hair, his eyes became more and more emotional.

Sun Xiang blocked his lips that were hesitant to speak, and slipped his hands into Zhou Zekai's hem along his waistline: "Compared to interrogation, I still prefer to fall in love."

He remembered a word that Zhou Zekai liked to use before, and he finally knew how to use it.

——"Time is precious, trouble Boss Zhou not to waste it."

5.

It's funny to say, the last time these two watched the game was still in an ambiguous period.After a formal relationship, in order to deal with various matters with higher priority, they have no chance to spare time.

But this time it’s different from watching the game during the ambiguous period, and it’s even very different from when I was in the game—you don’t need to worry about anything, and you don’t even need to pay special attention to the results of the game. You can leave the arena whenever you want. After the game, you can also take a vacation like most ordinary spectators who come to see Glory.

They eat street food, the ice cream is delicious, and the fortune cookie is nothing if not a gimmick.However, they bought everything and paid a tip. In line with the principle of not wasting money, Sun Xiang and Zhou Zekai squeezed out every piece.

A mediocre note, a paragraph of blessings from the bad street.Sun Xiang glanced at Zhou Zekai: "What did you write on that? It's probably the same sentence?"

"Different."

"How is it possible?" Sun Xiang didn't believe it, "How could it be possible for this uniformly processed product to deceive tourists..."

The muttering stopped abruptly.Sun Xiang opened his mouth halfway, and his eyes were full of disbelief and surprise——

"I'm not lying to you." Zhou Zekai spread out his palms, two small rings shone with a beautiful luster.

Sun Xiang's eyes were hot, and he bit his lips tightly so as not to let his emotions burst out in front of the public.He seemed to have been hit by a ghost swordsman's ice formation, unable to make any movements for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhou Zekai smiled knowingly, took the initiative to grab his hands, and pushed one of them up along his ring finger.

As if waking up from a dream, Sun Xiang slowly bent his fingers, clenched them into fists, and opened them again: "When is this..."

"It's not important." Zhou Zekai interrupted him, the soft smile in his eyes almost overflowed, drowning him, "Luckymessages are all fake. My luck is only you."

Sun Xiang came over slowly, collected himself, and took another ring from Zhou Zekai's palm.

"In this case, this gentleman seems to have only one fate to choose." The corner of his mouth raised, which is familiar to every Glory fan, and his unique willful and confident smile, "I'm caught by your lucky star."

6.

During the finals, they sat in the auditorium, overwhelmed by the excited crowd, looking small and safe.

To add to the fun, the organizing committee added a special link - kisscamera.That is, during the 30-second countdown, let a camera quickly scan the entire audience, and whichever two are finally fixed, they must kiss in front of thousands of people.

Sun Xiang didn't take it seriously at first, but when the audience started to count down to "30,29,28, [-], [-]...", his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Impossible, that's a [-] out of [-] probability, but...he and Zhou Zekai won't be drawn, right? !

Then he and Zhou Zekai really kissed in front of other people? !

"...10,9,8,7—"

The countdown sounded louder and louder, and almost everyone was watching the big screen nervously.

At this moment, something scratched Sun Xiang's palm.

It was Zhou Zekai who wrote in his palm.

Despite being confused, he immediately withdrew his mind and began to discern what trick this guy was up to.

"match."

"combine."

"one."

"point?"

"What do you want me to cooperate with?" Sun Xiang turned his head puzzled, trying to find a more direct answer from the other party.

"3, 2, 1—"

Just at this moment, the exciting countdown ended.

In the next second, the audience screamed frantically.

Who was chosen?What gender?what age?Sun Xiang was full of curiosity, but he had no time to be curious——

"……Well."

Amid the deafening noise, Zhou Zekai kissed him.

The heart... seems to be really jumping out of the chest.

7.

... A minute later, he touched his hot face, still feeling terrified.

"Are you sure you didn't capture us just now?" Sun Xiang asked Zhou Zekai.

"En." Zhou Zekai was very sure.

"Damn, what if, what if other TV stations' cameras caught us?"

"Then make it public." Zhou Zekai lowered his eyes and looked at the hands that were hidden under the support banner.

There, a pair of rings quietly wrapped around their ring fingers.

They didn't see the end of this game, and they left early - the essence was that after Zhou Zekai did such a bold and sweet thing, his heart and mind were filled with chaotic emotions, and he couldn't concentrate on the game at all.

"I still think it's possible to be photographed, if it's on Weibo headlines now, will your mother be angry?" Sun Xiang muttered to Zhou Zekai.

"What should I do if I'm angry?"

"Don't be afraid," Sun Xiang joked, "Hurry up and buy her a present to coax her."

"Well, pick tomorrow." Zhou Zekai answered the words seriously.

While talking about their plans for tomorrow, they slipped out through the side door of the stadium,

Walking through a path with dense tree shadows, the field of vision suddenly widens.

At eight o'clock in the evening in Los Angeles, the cloudless sky is like a deep blue velvet, and the bright stars are like diamonds thrown by angels.The evening wind is not too hot, but the freshness of street lamps and vegetation complements the most lingering background movement in this summer night suite.

Everything was like that night.

Everything seems to have never changed.

If you insist on something different, you have to find it from Zhou Zekai: he has hidden a secret.

Sun Xiang said that day, "No matter Chongqing, Shanghai, or Los Angeles, no matter how far apart we are, as long as we walk long enough and move towards the same goal, we will definitely meet again!"

After listening to it, he wanted to tell Sun Xiang, but in the end he decided to wait until after spending many similar summer nights together——

"We've already met."