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Chapter 63: password (14)

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A kiss that was elusive, just lightly printed the corner of his lips, and then stopped.

Time seemed to stand still, maybe, just for a short period of time, Dong Jun let him go.

He opened his eyes and saw Dongjun's eyes.

The black pupils are surging with a certain emotion, if there is a slight sense of oppression, but it is very gentle.

Dongjun's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked him, "Are you still afraid?"

Lin Xun looked at the spokes of the Ferris wheel.

The glass Ferris wheel is still slowly climbing, and it is about to reach its peak.

The wind in the sky was stronger, and he couldn't tell whether the car was shaking or whether he was shaking.

He whispered, "I'm afraid..."

Dong Jun hugged him even tighter, his arms tightly wrapped around his shoulders, he had nowhere to escape but closed his eyes.

A familiar scent surrounded him.

This time, Dongjun kissed deeply.

The whole world was quiet. At this moment, Lin Xun forgot about the sky and the Ferris wheel. The whole world seemed to have only himself and the person who held him tightly.

But he... wasn't ready at all.

He didn't expect this to happen, and he didn't know how to kiss someone.

Almost forgetting to breathe, he just sucked tentatively, the initiative was more completely taken away, and he fell into a boundless inversion that seemed to never stop.

When he was finally released, he saw Dongjun's eyes again.

At that moment, his heart was beating violently, and an indescribable soft emotion filled his heart, as if he liked this person for many years.

Maybe.

When a technical fan has been immersed in the group of wife fans for many years, and even called "husband" with them in order to fit in with the group, his feelings may also change accordingly.

He lowered his eyes, his fingers still holding the corner of Dong Jun's clothes.

Dongjun's voice was slightly hoarse: "It's on the ground."

When he got off the Ferris wheel, he was so soft that he almost couldn't hold back. He was held by Dong Jun and stabilized his center of gravity.

The sun now sinks below the horizon, and at dusk, the sky is a mix of blue and purple, with a few stars lit up in the north.

He took a few deep breaths before recovering from the lack of oxygen, but his head was still sluggish, and he dared not recall what had just happened.

A red-nosed clown staggered over and stuffed a red rabbit balloon into Lin Xun's hand. He thanked him and looked around.

Someone under the Ferris wheel seemed to be watching them.

Lin Xun's hand hadn't been let go by Dongjun, so he turned to look at him: "Are you going to be on a hot search again?"

Dongjun also looked at him: "If you don't like it...don't go."

Lin Xun pulled the balloon: "Is this the power of capitalists?"

Dong Jun smiled and said nothing.

It was dinner time, and they chose a lakeside restaurant in the playground.

The interior decoration of the restaurant is in line with the overall fairy tale style of the playground, and the brisk and sweet songs are played in a loop, like a children's story.

Lin Xun and Dong Jun sat opposite each other.

He raised his cheeks to look at Dongjun, not knowing what to say.

Dongjun looked at him and did not speak.

After a long while, Dong Jun smiled first.

When he smiled, the corners of his beautiful lips were slightly raised, his eyes had a slightly curved arc, and the lights on the opposite side were reflected in the bottom of his eyes, like gentle stars. The clear-cut facial features came alive in an instant, as if ice and snow were melting.

When he smiled, Lin Xun couldn't control his facial features, so he lowered his head and smiled.

He said: "I don't know... what to say, I feel very unreal."

Dongjun said: "Where is it not true?"

Lin Xun: "Your whole person is not real."

Dongjun raised his eyebrows.

"After all, you are beautiful in every way. You are the boss of Galaxy. I'm just a very ordinary programmer. I don't know if my results can be made."

"You should be more confident." Dongjun said: "You are excellent in every aspect, such as making Luo."

"Only you think Luo is funny." Lin Xun stirred the milk in the glass and muttered, "And you made the autopilot."

Dongjun: "Yesterday, you also proposed a new direction of improvement for autonomous driving at the discussion meeting."

This man is going to fight with himself.

It is impossible for him to say that Lin Xun's ability to blow man is outstanding on the entire Internet.

Lin Xun: "It's just a blunder. I like that field of mathematics, but you came up with the whole framework."

Dongjun did not speak.

Lin Xun looked at him - he was a little flustered when he was stared straight at him like this.

After a short silence, he heard Dongjun say: "I think you are a little afraid of me."

"I don't know either." Lin Xun looked at him: "I seem to be really... a little afraid of you."

He didn't know what it was like to feel.

Dongjun can't eat people, and he is not the kind of person who is very inferior and timid.

It is not that he has not dealt with big people - his grandfather was an old engineer who returned from overseas in that era, and there are many people in the family who will appear in textbooks. When he arrived at the university, his tutor was also a well-known Daniel in the industry, and he was also carried by his tutor to do chores at top academic conferences. There are many stars in this industry, and there is no shortage of geniuses or deputies, and he has seen a lot of geniuses and deputies. There is respect and worship, it seems that he has never been trembling, and the feeling of inferiority has never appeared. Verbal humility is enough, he is not a person lacking self-confidence.

Only, except for Dongjun.

But it was Dongjun, he couldn't get along with him naturally.

"Maybe it's because I've always admired you." He said, "I always feel that no matter what I do, I can't compare to Dong."

Dongjun: "I think you are very powerful, um... I can't compare to you."

"You lied to me again." Lin Xun said.

He looked at Dongjun and blinked: "So you think you are very powerful, do you want to be with him? I think you are very skilled."

There is a bit of playfulness in Dongjun's eyes: "You know... do you look funny now?"

Lin Xun: "..."

What is it like

Chattering look

Try the look of scout

"I'm not funny..." he said, "and we've only known each other for ten days. To be honest, I don't even know what kind of person Dongjun is."

"You also make me feel strange sometimes," Dongjun said, "but I don't want to wait any longer."

Lin Xun thought, he knew what Dongjun meant.

Everyone is no longer a child.

Underage children have endless time and minds to play some games of mutual crush, but they can't.

Dongjun is the boss of Galaxy, of course he is busy, he also has his own Luo to do, and their lives do not intersect.

So, like all adults, if you see someone you're interested in, you tacitly go on a date or two and start right away. If you're not happy, just shoot and break up.

Him: "I'm just a little surprised."

Dongjun: "You don't seem very happy."

Lin Xun shook his head.

Dong Jun narrowed his eyes: "Really not?"

Lin Xun: "No."

In fact, he has been in a state of rapid heartbeat, just rambling about some illogical things in order to try his best to maintain the calm on the surface.

But he won't tell Dongjun.

If it was Dongjun, how could he be... unhappy.

He whispered, "I'm just… flattered."

"Then can I tacitly assume that you agreed?" Dong Jun looked at him.

Lin Xun didn't dare to look at him, his eyes were fixed on the edge of the glass, and the volume gradually decreased: "I think it's okay."

Dongjun: "Look up."

Lin Xun looked up at him silently.

"Well, don't you think..." Lin Xun said, "Is our conversation awkward?"

Dongjun said: "Because you should be by my side, not opposite."

Lin Xun felt that Dongjun was criticizing him.

it is good.

Then he will correct it.

He got up, walked around the table, and came to Dongjun's side. Before he was fully seated, he was brought into his arms by Dongjun.

He raised his head and looked at Shang Dongjun.

The man's eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at him.

In his gentle and elegant love, there seemed to be many other things.

Lin Xun thought, and said that I am not happy, and I don't think you are very happy with your appearance.

While slandering, Dong Jun lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Thank you," he heard Dong Jun's voice, "I also feel... flattered."

"You can't be flattered," Lin Xun said, "There are many people who like you."

"Then you can't eat lemons either," Dong Jun's low and gentle voice sounded in his ear, "I only like Lin Xun."

Lin Xun really couldn't stand it anymore.

In the posture of being hugged by Dongjun, he buried his face on his shoulders, and didn't dare to raise his head again until he felt that the heat on his body finally subsided.

As soon as he looked up, Dong Jun kissed the corner of the eye again.

Fortunately, Dong Jun let go of him slowly.

But he took his hand and intertwined his fingers.

Lin Xun looked at the clasped fingers and remembered today's church labyrinth. It was pitch black at first, so that he had to hold hands - at least at that time, Dong Jun didn't notice that there was a glowing button on the wand.

He looked up at the tender look in Dong Jun's eyes.

fraud.

And what can he do

What can't be done, he even stretched out his hand to straighten Dong Jun's collar, which was slightly messy because of his actions just now.

- The idiot fans are so humble.

The sky was completely dark, and fireworks began to be set off on the other side of the lake.

Pretty is pretty, Lin Xun glanced at it perfunctorily, and began to want to play with his mobile phone.

Phones are no fun either.

A hand pulled him over.

He leaned on Dongjun's shoulder and turned to look at him.

Lin Xun: "I still feel like a dream."

Dongjun: "You can dream forever."

Lin Xun smiled at him: "It sounds good too."

He: "So you will still like me tomorrow?"

Dongjun: "The day after tomorrow, too."

Lin Xun: "Then I will like you too."

Dongjun smiled faintly.

"Actually," Dongjun said, "I want to take you home tonight."

"Then..." Lin Xun hesitated for a moment: "My roommate might beat me to death."

Dongjun fed him a piece of fruit with a fork: "So I'll take you home."

Lin Xun swallowed the fruit.

Dong Jun looked at him: "Slow down."

Lin Xun: "You seem to always take care of people."

The next piece of fruit was brought to his mouth, and he subconsciously held it.

The next moment, he was suddenly sour.

Lin Xun: "!!!"

This is a slice of lemon.

He turned his head blankly to look at Dongjun.

Dong Jun blinked, except for the slight smile in his eyes, he seemed innocent, as if he had done nothing just now - at this moment, this person's feelings were actually the same as that of the liar pointer.

Lin Xun's face was expressionless, and he slowly and slowly bit the lemon that his man had fed himself.

Fake, all fake.