The young couple who just confirmed their relationship are about to separate
The air in the study seemed to be stagnant, leaving only the unrecovered breathing of each other and the occasional sound of cars outside the window. The cold water seemed to take away the boiling magma in Jiang Lin's body, but it could not dispel the strangeness and shyness that permeated the new "lover" relationship between the two.
When he pushed open the study door again, he had already changed into dry clothes, and there was still moisture on the ends of his hair. He deliberately avoided the mess on the desk and Gu Yansheng's eyes.
He cleared his hoarse throat, and his voice returned to its usual steady state, but it was lower and deeper than usual. "...I'll go clean it up." He was referring to the documents and pen holders scattered on the ground. His movements were neat but with a deliberate concentration, as if that was the most important thing in the world.
Gu Yansheng had already slid down from the desk and was frantically buttoning his shirt. The broken button was nowhere to be found, and the collar could only be closed with difficulty, revealing a small piece of skin that had been sucked red before, which now looked particularly glaring under the residual heat.
He lowered his head, his ears were red as blood, his fingers struggled awkwardly with the buttons, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Lin at all.
The afterglow of the uncontrolled storm just now made every slight physical contact feel like an electric current. His mind was in a mess. Sometimes he thought of the touch of Jiang Lin's hot lips, tongue and palms, and sometimes he thought of Jiang Lin's almost embarrassed back as he rushed into the bathroom...
The omnipotent Jiang Lin would also be so flustered... This realization made him feel shy, but also a little secret and sweet surprise.
After Jiang Lin cleaned up the floor, his gaze finally fell on Gu Yansheng. He watched him clumsily buttoning his shirt, and the ambiguous traces he left on the side of his neck were faintly visible. A mixture of annoyance, heartache, and a desire to move again surged up in his heart.
He closed his eyes, forcing himself to suppress the urge to walk over and tie it, but just as his fingers lifted, he paused. Now, could he still touch her as he had before, as a matter of course? As a "childhood sweetheart brother," or as... a "lover"?
This sudden change of identity made Jiang Lin, who was used to being in control of everything, feel a rare sense of helplessness. He finally walked in front of Gu Yansheng, keeping a step away, and said in a very soft voice with a subtle hint of temptation and uncertainty, "Button..."
"Ah? Oh... No, it's okay! It fell...one fell..." Gu Yansheng raised his head suddenly like a frightened animal, and met Jiang Lin's deep and complex eyes. He quickly lowered his head, his voice as small as a mosquito's hum, and he subconsciously covered his collar with his hands.
The two of them remained in a stalemate, the air filled with thick awkwardness and silent throbbing. Jiang Lin took a deep breath and decided to break the suffocating silence. He needed a little space to recalibrate his position. "Shengsheng, I... need to prepare to return to Shilong Town."
Gu Yansheng's heart suddenly sank. He raised his head, and a layer of mist instantly covered his beautiful eyes, with reluctance and grievance clearly visible. "Hmm..."
Having just broken the window paper and experienced such a thrilling intimacy, he wanted to stick to Jiang Lin all the time.
"This vacation is adjusted." Jiang Lin looked at his wet eyes that showed no disguising of attachment. His heart felt like it was scratched by a feather, soft and itchy. The embarrassment and helplessness just now were instantly replaced by a sense of full satisfaction.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and with a hint of hesitation, he finally gently touched Gu Yansheng's hot cheek with his fingertips. This simple, soothing action was like an electric current, instantly piercing the thin barrier of awkwardness between the two of them.
Time passed in a subtle atmosphere of shyness yet desire for closeness. Around five in the afternoon, the air in the entrance hall became sticky again.
Jiang Lin changed his shoes and picked up his simple luggage bag. Gu Yansheng, holding Xiao Fei, stood behind him. The four of them, one man and one dog, stared at him eagerly, their eyes clearly reading "Don't leave."
"I'm leaving. This weekend... there's a sea-god worship ceremony in town, so it's quite lively." Jiang Lin turned around and tried to say goodbye calmly, but his eyes couldn't help but linger on Gu Yansheng's lips, which were still slightly red and swollen from his kiss. The scab on the broken lips was like a silent brand.
"Oh..." Gu Yansheng nodded, his voice muffled. Just as Jiang Lin thought the farewell was over and was about to turn around and open the door, Xiao Fei in his arms was suddenly shoved to the ground. The next second, a force with a resolute heat suddenly pressed him against the cold wall!
Gu Yansheng stood on tiptoe, tightly grasped the collar of Jiang Lin's shirt with both hands, and with a reckless courage, raised his head and kissed him accurately!
This kiss was filled with strong reluctance and a newly awakened lover-like possessiveness. His lips were burning hot and trembling slightly as he sucked and rubbed Jiang Lin's lower lip hard. The tip of his tongue even made some clumsy attempts to pry open the tightly closed defense line.
The small, recently healed wound was broken again by this passionate and reckless kiss, and a faint smell of rust spread between their lips and teeth.
Jiang Lin's mind went blank for a moment, and then his body reacted before his consciousness. He almost immediately took the initiative, wrapped his arms around Gu Yansheng's waist like an iron hoop, pressed him against him, and lowered his head to deepen the kiss.
The tip of his tongue forcefully entered, wrapping around that restless yet incredibly alluring little tongue, greedily absorbing the other's breath, responding to this scorching, straight-ball love. In the narrow space of the entrance, only rapid panting and the wet sound of lips and tongues entwining were left, and the air was once again ignited.
It was unknown how long it took before Gu Yansheng retreated a little, panting. His chest was heaving violently, his lips were red and swollen, and his eyes were blurred with a shy light after success.
Jiang Lin's breathing was also heavy, and blood oozed from the bitten part of his lower lip, flashing an eerie red under the dim light of the entrance hall. He licked the bloody wound, and the stinging sensation mixed with incomparable sweetness rushed straight to his heart.
Looking at the "puppy" in front of him, who was panting because of a kiss and whose eyes were wet but surprisingly bright, the last bit of uncertainty and restraint brought about by the change of identity in Jiang Lin's heart completely disappeared, leaving only a heart full of love and satisfaction.
He chuckled softly, with a doting and indulgent tone, and reached out to rub the soft top of Gu Yansheng's head. His fingertips gently stroked the back of his neck with soothing force. His voice was hoarse and gentle: "Be good, if you are free on the weekend, you can come to Shilong Town. I'll take you to the festival and eat delicious food."
This is a promise and also an agreement for the next meeting.
"Um!"
Gu Yansheng nodded vigorously, his face still flushed, but his eyes were curved with a smile, filled with pure joy and anticipation. He bent down and picked up Xiaofei, who had been rubbing against his feet. Two figures, one large and one small, stood at the door, watching Jiang Lin leave with the same wet, reluctant eyes.
In the underground parking lot, with the car door closed, Jiang Lin fastened his seatbelt but didn't start the car immediately. He tilted his head back and leaned heavily against the driver's seat, his Adam's apple rolling up and down as he exhaled long and deeply.
In that sigh, there was the fatigue of forcibly suppressing desires, and the helplessness of losing control just now, but more importantly, there was a full feeling of happiness that almost bursted through the chest.
The soft light from the car's ceiling lamp fell on his angular face. Where his lower lip was broken, the dark red blood stain had solidified, like a small medal, silently telling the story of the fierce and sweet "sneak attack" at the entrance.
His fingers on the steering wheel were long and strong, but now they had a sense of laziness and relaxation, and his fingertips tapped the steering wheel unconsciously. His mind was filled with the nice man holding the puppy, his figure getting smaller and smaller.
An irrepressible smile, like ripples from a stone thrown into the water, spread from the depths of his eyes and finally settled at the corners of his slightly raised mouth.
That smile was no longer the calm, controlled one he usually wore, but instead held the pure joy of a teenager. Under the dim light of the car lights, it was gentle and dazzling. He felt that when it came to love, he was truly a slow learner. Why had it taken him so long to understand that "special case" was actually the result of love, which had been unconsciously mixed into it over a long period of time...
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