Rong Wan replied, "Huh?"

Although Jin Zhao heard this person's voice, his expression was still dazed. He and the child suddenly got what he longed for, and he didn't know what to do when he held it in his hand. At that moment, he seemed to have gone from heaven to hell, and returned to heaven again...

Is he really not dreaming? Not only does the general not hate him? And kissed him?

Jin Zhao shivered slightly, and the fingers that fell on Rong Wan's neck couldn't help but exert a little force, as if to confirm that the temperature that this person fell on his palm was indeed real. This person is probably the only person in the world who treats him well and treats him well. Every time he made a move that went too far, only this person tolerated him, and only this person cherished him.

"General?" He couldn't help but asked again tremblingly with his dark eyes.

Rong Wan asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Jin Zhao suddenly burst into tears, and he swallowed all the misfortune and suffering that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years. When pitying his person, he suddenly became like a child, his heart suddenly broke and collapsed, and he wanted to hold onto this person and let him use his warm palm to comfort him——

He tried his best to endure it, but he couldn't. The choked voice in his throat was extremely suppressed in the dark night.

Rong Wan just wanted to joke about how he actually cried as if he had been kissed forcibly. It could be seen that his fist was firmly on his stomach and his red eyes, so he suddenly couldn't say what he was joking about. Rong Wan almost felt the same way, his heart seemed to be clenched by a hand, and he was terribly sad.

He got out of bed with bare feet, pulled out two tissues from the table, squatted in front of Jin Zhao, and carefully wiped his tears.

Perhaps because he was embarrassed, Jin Zhao quickly forced those choked back throats back, but his eyes were still red.

He raised his eyes, looked at Rong Wan, his lips moved, but no sound came out——

Rong Wan sat down in front of him, patiently wiped his eyes with his thumb, and asked, "Jin Zhao, what do you want to say?"

Jin Zhao grabbed the hand of the person in front of him, as if years of repression and forbearance in his heart were finally opened, he was able to breathe, and the blood finally began to flow again little by little. Since he was twelve years old, he has not counted on fate, so he never expected any miracles to happen, but at this moment, he looked at such a gentle person in front of him, a general as good as a god-he suddenly became more broken The courage to want to fight for something for himself.

Looking at Rong Wan, he made no secret of his pain and desire: "General, I'm sorry, I...I like you...I have fond memories of you."

He has more desires that he can't express, because he is afraid to scare this person, but at the same time he has a mentality of breaking the pot, if the general can accept it - he is too greedy, he not only longs for the general After knowing his twisted thoughts, don't hate him and still let him stay. He also hoped that one day the general would like him as much, but he also knew that would be too extravagant.

Jin Zhao's voice was hoarse: "I really like you... I can work my life for you and shatter my bones, I just want to stay by your side."

Having said all this, he wanted to say more, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what. He didn't dare to look into the general's line of sight, lowered his head, and waited for the general's reaction in agony and embarrassment.

The general did not respond for a second, and he was in the middle of a delay for a second.

The general didn't respond for two seconds, and his heart felt like he was being tortured.

...

It was quiet in the dark night, and his hands and feet were cold until he heard the general's voice: "Okay."

Jin Zhao even suspected that he was hallucinating, and suddenly raised his head, staring at his general with red eyes. Then I heard his general say: "Stay by my side, Jin Zhao, where I go in the future, you go wherever I go, I like this too... I like you too." The last few words are very soft, very light, almost listening not see.

But Jin Zhao almost lost his breath.

Rong Wan listened to Jin Zhao's words, and it was like some hot breath burning in his ears. His heart was sour and sweet, and he couldn't help but want to make some promises. But he couldn't promise too much, because he didn't know when he would leave this world. But he doesn't want to see the protagonist sad at all - is this a liking? After Rong Wan's mind was muddy, he fell in love with the protagonist in a novel?

But his emotions outweighed his reason. He couldn't see Jin Zhao's sadness, he couldn't see it at all. He couldn't help but move forward, tentatively stretched out his hands, hugged Jin Zhao, and put his chin on his neck.

The cheeks of the two were touching the skin of their necks, and after Rong Wan felt the body of the person in his arms tremble slightly.

Jin Zhao finally couldn't restrain himself, stretched out his hand and hugged the person tightly in his arms, wishing to rub the person into a ball and press it into his body. His eyes widened, his eyes flushed, his face turned sideways, his lips pressed against the general's neck, trying to touch the other's warmth to confirm that it was all true.

like?

The general said that he also likes him?

Although the voice was a little uncertain and inaudible, he still heard it.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, almost like a dried-up fish being picked up and put back into the water, and his life suddenly became fresh again.He couldn't believe everything he heard, but even if it was a dream, he had to force the dream not to be broken, and to crave this little bit of warmth.The general accepted his heart?The general said let him stay with him?The general said he liked it too...

Jin Zhao's body trembled, and his eyes turned red.

"...General, can I?"

Jin Zhao's voice suddenly sounded in Rong Wan's ears, with shyness and embarrassment, but also with the ecstasy of forcibly restrained, and the fresh meaning of struggling out of despair.

Rong Wan didn't understand: "What?"

Jin Zhao pressed his lips over, the desire in his eyes was a little hard to hide, and he asked cautiously, "Can I kiss again?"