The Continuation of Only You

When Xu Yihan returned to the 26th floor, his lunch break was not over yet, and Han Ling had not yet appeared at his desk.

Walking steadily in the aisle, he saw the open door of the cubicle office from a distance, but there was no sound from inside.

Withdrawing his gaze, he nodded slightly, the corners of his lips slightly raised.In the quiet corridor, only his footsteps echoed, calm and rhythmic.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the lounge, there were hurried and chaotic footsteps in the open office.The smile on his lips became more and more persistent.

After chatting with Lin Ran, he also guessed why Yan Ziheng was hostile to Lin Yu. There was such a big commotion this week, but he didn't agree with his handling method, so he had to take care of it.With a care in his heart, all the emotions that disturbed his mind before disappeared.

The flurry of footsteps in that office disappeared as they approached the door.

The smile marks on Xu Yihan's lips were still rippling, and the light in his eyes became softer and softer.With just a light step, the whole body disappeared outside the lounge door, and gently closed the door behind him.

Yan Ziheng timidly clung to the door frame, hid his whole body, pursed his lower lip nervously, his bright and clear eyes flashed an unpredictable glimmer, and secretly aimed at the concealed door, both joy and fear, Both joy and sorrow.After timidly and hesitantly awkward by the door for a while, he finally plucked up the courage and moved cautiously towards the lounge.

After all, what should be faced must be faced by himself, and he himself is even more unwilling to hide like this. The strong desire to see someone in his heart is more tormenting than the current fear.

Besides, it's not all his fault for the cold war with him and drunkenness. After all, some impurities and gravel are not tolerated. Regardless of whether he is on the sidelines, he will not care about playing such a vulgar way of venting with indifference and drunkenness.

In short, for the past week, he has been very unhappy and uncomfortable. Since he is uncomfortable, of course he should find a way to relieve it. It's not because he didn't come to coax him well at that time, but just let him be bored and unhappy, so, He had to find a way to vent it himself, but he didn't expect that the scale was not well grasped, and he went too far by accident.If he hadn't brushed his back scales, whoever had nothing to do would have to make excuses. Anyway, there was an unforgivable reason for the two of them to be unhappy this time.

Constantly emboldened myself, and when I used those crappy reasons to convince myself that I was confident and confident, I stretched out my hand and pushed open the slightly closed door.

The room is surprisingly quiet, the midday sun is filtered by the window gauze into soft light and shadows, which dance gracefully on the floor with the gentle wind, creating a comfortable and peaceful world.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Yan Ziheng's gaze fell on Xu Yihan, who was leaning back on the sofa and closing his eyes lightly. His suit jacket and tie were placed on the armrest of the sofa, and his slight breathing was even and slow, and he was usually strict There was a rare gentleness in the indifferent face at this time.He leaned quietly on the sofa, with his hands folded in front of his chest, motionless, like a perfect sculpture, exuding a pleasing beauty.

He stood by the door blankly, the fingers that pushed the door were still clenched on the doorknob.When he just opened the door, the first picture that hit his eyes captured his mind.

Such a quiet and elegant man was caught in his heart by him, he couldn't move his feet in a daze, some incomprehensible feelings were throbbing quietly in the depths of his consciousness, and more and more emotions were accumulating in his thoughts. The longing, it is the intoxication that cannot be extricated, it is the beauty that is engraved into his heart and belongs to him alone, and the joy that cannot be restrained is also bit by bit pushing away the longing in his heart, the rhythm of the heart rate follows the ups and downs of emotions Fast and furious.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed in his mind abruptly. It was a slightly domineering word, which gradually became clear in his mind - "possession", there is no doubt that it is "possession".

The body trembled slightly, and Yan Ziheng's reluctant gaze was instantly frozen.

It turned out that the paternal love and care I had been looking for had changed unconsciously. This attachment far surpassed the original emotional longing, and it was no longer a simple childhood compensation. Today's other emotion is the most direct factor that really dominates his mood swings.

The folded thoughts about this kind of emotion were spread out little by little, and unfolded in his consciousness more and more clearly. Grasping the only main theme of this emotion, the emotion that troubled him immediately became something related to gender. All sorts of shyness.

He never thought that one day he would fall in love with someone of the same sex, but in the past 24 years, he has never been tempted by the opposite sex.He understands all emotions in this world, and he longs to be loved sincerely.

Could it be that he has been desperately begging Xu Yihan to give him such love?

The increasingly clear and strong emotional desire can't help but make the body freeze, and is even more shocked by the kind of obscure emotion that is too embarrassing to express.What he was thinking about turned out to be this man who disturbed his whole life. It was an unbelievable reality, let alone an uncontrollable nostalgia.Even though he was still afraid of those incomprehensible obsessions and sinkings in his consciousness, this kind of emotion made him a little bit confused and suspicious, and finally he couldn't resist the obsession that had long been engraved in his heart.

Yan Ziheng couldn't figure it out, his thinking was a little messy, he didn't know himself like this, would he accept it?Would he be willing to guard such a relationship with him?

Although he has always been a person who lives according to his own will, there are still some emotions that make him scruples at the moment, but the strongest thing that can dominate his words and deeds is the irreplaceable love deep in his heart, because it is difficult to speak, his fair-skinned His cheeks were dyed blushing layer by layer with shy lust, and there were bursts of shy and joyful jumps from his heart. It was the emotion that he had raised because of Xu Yihan many times. And the infatuated infatuation.

Thoughts were flying, many uncertainties made him lose confidence, but he was full of hope.If he can't be the only one in his heart, as long as he can stay by his side, he will be happy and satisfied.Who told him that Yan Ziheng's ignorant heart for love changed first, and he lost at the starting line.

My heart is a bit bitter, yes, where does this starting line fall?

Whether it is due to longing and admiration day and night, or the closely following growth steps, the increasingly deep dependence and getting along with each other becomes the ultimate hard to let go.

The clear water eyes slowly reveal the desire that is no longer hidden. After seeing his own state of mind, he began to be dissatisfied with the current distance between the two. Suddenly, he only wanted to possess all the attention and care of the man in front of him, and possess him. Doting all of him, possessing every breath, every mood of him, all of him, all of him, willing to spend his whole life throughout his entire life, just like this, counting the imprints of time by his side, and accompanying him Gone with the years.

Inseparable, can not bear to part.

Withdrawing the mind, it is time to quickly escape from the shame at this time, but the body is still unwilling to choose to leave.Yan Ziheng couldn't help picking up the thin blanket that was pressed by the suit, and moved lightly to Xu Yihan's body, bent down, and gently put the thin blanket on him.

The sudden closeness made it impossible to escape the entanglement of each other's breath, and it was still the cologne that fascinated him. It was really a drug that would make him addicted. Because of this seductive and constantly becoming more and more greedy, he couldn't hold it back for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, she was finally willing to turn around and leave. When she raised her head suddenly, she met another pair of deep eyes staring at her.

The four eyes facing each other are full of unconcealable eagerness, as well as intoxication and temptation.

In fact, Xu Yihan has been awake, not asleep, he was waiting for him, waiting for him to admit his mistake, but he didn't expect Yan Ziheng to stand by the door for a long time after pushing the door, when he was almost impatient and about to open his eyes, But he was close to him and carefully covered him with a thin blanket. At this moment, he opened his eyes and locked his gaze on the person in front of him.

Breathing stagnantly, the dazed Yan Ziheng could only perceive the face in front of him in the whole world. All his consciousness was gathered in his heart. A raging flame caused the blood flowing in his body to churn, rolling up layers of waves.

He stood there motionless, still bent down, staring at Xu Yihan in a daze, and Xu Yihan didn't move the slightest bit, even his eyes were still, just staring at each other quietly.

The breaths that gradually became short of breath met and entangled in the space where they were separated, and merged into one.

Time stood still and everything was still.