Chapter 52 End (1)

Both of them spent the next few days like this. When was really tired, chatted for a while, then chatted and chatted, and before knew it, they rolled together again, kissed and entangled. Except for eating, sleeping, and occasionally watching TV shows, they are almost all in the bedroom.

Jiang Yuan often felt that his whole body was stinging, and his blood was boiling, like needles poking at him and stabbing him. At the same time, his body temperature rose, and he looked like a sugar man, as if he was about to melt away. Before standing up to eat, Jiang Yuan had to stretch his waist that had been folded for a long time, otherwise he would feel sore.

The late spring gave off a fragrant smell of first-fruits.

Really.

…………

The day before entering the crew of "Nobody Wants to Play With Me", Jiang Yuan suddenly wanted to go to the place where he first met Shen Du.

What he wants to do, Shen Du naturally has nothing to do.

Jiang Yuan was actually very curious, because although he had a little impression of "giving out an umbrella", he had already forgotten the details.

Coincidentally, their car was halfway through and it was raining outside. Not the pouring rain six years ago, but the drizzle. In a mess, the needles-like glittering fell down.

It is no longer sloppy and covered in dust, and occasionally some red petals stick to the ground like satin, soft and stained with mud, but more are growing vigorously, one by one sticking out of the branches , Fearless, some have been opened a little, some are still closed, but all of them are youthful and radiant.

Approaching the home where Jiang Yuan once lived, passing the hospital where Shen Du's mother once stayed, turning into a small road, Shen Du leaned his car on the side of the road. He's driving a low-key Audi A4 these days, whose owner no one knows.

Shen Du opened the trunk of the car and took out the black umbrella. Because Shen Du was holding the key in one hand and the trunk in the other, Jiang Yuan took the umbrella very naturally, and propped it on top of his head to cover the two of them.

Because it was a working day and because it was a light rainy day, there were not many people in this place. Occasionally someone passed by them and they were all in a hurry, the two of them. Jiang Yuan's umbrella cover was very low, and he slanted forward in the face of the rain, so the eyebrows and eyes of the two were completely blocked under the umbrella, and the masks they prepared didn't even come in handy. Jiang Yuan occasionally looked ahead to confirm the route. In fact, he wasn't afraid of being discovered—he and Shen Du were walking on the road seriously, and it was impossible for anyone to think that they were gay.

Shen Du took Jiang Yuan to the vicinity of that place back then, looked at the surrounding buildings, took a few more steps, stepped on a floor tile, and said, "This is it."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuan looked around.

is it here

Shen Du fell in love with him at first sight

There is a cafe and a bookstore nearby.

"Well..." Jiang Yuan said, "I said, 'Here you~ let me~', right? Then it was 'Here's the umbrella for you, I have a car'." Jiang Yuan remembered Shen Du saying that at that time He ran out of the car, gave him the umbrella, and ran back into the car in the rain.

"Yes." Shen Du-decapitated.

"That's good," Jiang Yuan said, "I'll say it again now. Here, take it~

Shen Du hooked the corners of his lips and reached out to pick up the black umbrella that Jiang Yuan was holding. The umbrella is very similar to that of the year, because Shen Du has especially preferred this kind of umbrella since six years ago.

He touched the handle of the umbrella with his hand, just above Jiang Yuan's hand holding the umbrella, slightly above it.

Because Jiang Yuan didn't let go.

"No, no!" Jiang Yuan shook his head, smiled, holding the umbrella in his hand firmly, but moved his hand towards Shen Du, "Hold it!"

"...?" Shen Du pulled out again, but still didn't twitch.

Jiang Yuan was really helpless and said, "No."

Shen Du glanced sideways at Jiang Yuan, and suddenly understood.

Six years ago, he only gave himself an unimportant umbrella, not today.

The smile on Shen Du's lips widened, and the hand that had been holding the umbrella handle slipped down gently, holding Jiang Yuan's hand. Shen Du's fingers are slender and can wrap most of Jiang Yuan's hands.

"Hehe." Jiang Yuan was satisfied.

Umbrellas were given then, and now it's his people.

Pretty ceremonial.

Then, the two of them drove around the hospital again, and went to the small park where Jiang Yuan was "playing the piano" in the park.

Or because it was raining, the pavilion was completely empty.

"Yuan Yuan," Shen Du asked, "will those songs still be played?"

Jiang Yuan said: "I have already returned it to the teacher. However, after I finished filming "No One Wants to Play With Me" in the second half of the year, I will practice again. It's a pity to give it all back to the teacher. The two of us are in further contact."

Standing in the center of the pavilion, Shen Du fiddled with his mobile phone, and a loud voice with a loud background sound was released.

"Fuck!" Jiang Yuan quickly stretched his head to take a look, and sure enough, it was the video of him "practising courage" that Shen Du secretly recorded at the time.

Jiang Yuan listened to a few sentences and said, "Hey, I'm very good at this posture, but I'm really not very good at pulling it."

"I don't think so." Shen Du looked up at him and grinned, "This was no less than the sound of heaven for me at the time."

"Your filter is too thick for you."

"Maybe."

"It's alright, it's off, it's off."

"Um."

Had pork ribs soup in the evening. The soup was peeled off on the stove, and Jiang Yuan drank a large bowl with comfortable little bubbles.

Then, Jiang Yuan finally checked the suitcase he was going to bring. Shen Du is careful and classifies things into categories. There were neatly organized bags in the suitcase, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but say, "Shen Du, you are really a good wife."

After hearing this, Shen Du raised his eyes and found that Jiang Yuan had just changed into a light pajamas he had never seen before, and slapped Jiang Yuan from his eyes to his lips, to his Adam's apple, to, to, to his toes, up and down the last time. Returning to his eyes, he didn't deny it, but said, "Well."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

He always felt that he was about to be ripped off by this good wife.

Sure enough, Shen Du buckled the suitcase with a "bang"-sound. He half-squatted on the ground, raised his chin, and said, "Go to take a bath, I have to catch a flight tomorrow morning, and go to bed early tonight."

"Oh……"

When Shen Du finished taking a shower and set the alarm clock by the head of the bed, Jiang Yuan, who had been paralyzed beside him just now, couldn't help it. He turned over and sat on Shen Du's lower abdomen. Shen Du, asked: "Shen Du, do you believe in rebirth?"

"Um"

"Rebirth is like the brain waves of human memory, going back through a special time, back to the same person's mind at a certain time in the past, and another example..., it's ridiculous, isn't it?"

Shen Du looked into Jiang Yuan's eyes, as if he was suppressing something. After more than ten seconds, his eyes refocused, and he carefully rubbed Jiang Yuan's eyes, nose, and lips, as well as his outline, skin, and everything. After a long while, Shen Du stared at Jiang Yuan's eyes again, his breathing became a little short, his palms sank into his flesh, his voice seemed a little hoarse, and said, "I believe it."

"Ah" In Jiang Yuan's impression, Shen Du is a rational person, unlike this kind of person.

Shen Du said again in a tight voice: "I believe it."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

"Yuan Yuan—" Shen Du suddenly pulled Jiang Yuan down and turned his back on the guest. His knees were on either side of Jiang Yuan's body, and the ten fingers of both hands were inserted into Jiang Yuan's black hair, pushing Jiang Yuan's With his head firmly fixed, he stared at Jiang Yuan, making him unable to go anywhere, and said, "Yuan Yuan, say you love me."

"I..." Jiang Yuan was a little frightened, but quickly calmed down, his eyes were clear and bright, and he said obediently, "I love you, Shen Du."

Shen Du was still panting: "Say it again."

"I love you, Shen Du."

Shen Du finally didn't ask any more questions, but kissed without thinking.

The tip of his tongue stirred vigorously, as if he was going to devour someone.Then, Shen Du suddenly pulled Jiang Yuan's pajamas away, and a few buttons collapsed and flew away.He bowed his head.

The whole process is like a dream.

After the end, Jiang Yuan's eyelids were heavy and astringent, and he really wanted to sleep.Outside the house, I don't know what bird called twice, some lonely, some lonely, and slowly dissipated in the dark night.

"Shen Du," Jiang Yuan said, "I have something to say."

"Okay, you say."

"It's late today." Jiang Yuan replied, "I have nothing to do on the plane tomorrow, I'll talk about it."